Chapter 2015
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In any way, the old monarch of the central state is an excellent monarch with great talents.
After so many years of confrontation with the holy court, the holy court has never expanded beyond the Tang capital. At the same time, it has reused good generals and virtuous officials at home, and its national strength is booming. It has been trading with the heads of the four great countries for countless years.
Even in his later years, the old monarch is not pedantic, but many times, the world is cruel. If one person can do it, no matter how good or perfect it is, it won't help.
Under the general trend of heaven and earth, I want to dominate the world. In addition to countless accumulation, it also depends on whether your opponent is stronger.
In a sense, at this time, outside the Xianting holy palace, the saint who showed his bright body was not the overlord of the world in the traditional sense.
He does not have the personality charm of echoing all times, nor does he have the big mind of caring for the world and saving the common people, but he has a terrible cultivation that no one can match.
He only needs this unparalleled cultivation!
From the beginning to the end, his only consideration was to hold the whole heaven and earth under his own palm. As he did at this time, he used the holy land rules under the eyes of the Tao to eliminate countless soldiers and men of the central kingdom who were charging forward without any fancy.
As the saying goes, fighting for land, killing people everywhere, fighting for cities, killing people everywhere. War is always accompanied by blood and death.
Every veteran of the central kingdom has reached the point of blood splashing on his body without changing his face.
But at this time, the terror of Tianwaitian is that the countless robes around him, even himself, disappear into a blood mist silently after the orange red rule streamer falls.
Instant elimination, no resistance!
Then the scarlet blood fog melted by countless lives became more and more intense under the gaze of this Taoist eye. Within the blood fog, the roar of a young Chinese man rolled up:
"I'm not afraid of death, even if I'm cut off by the scum in front of the holy court, I'm not afraid, but I'm not willing to say such an unknown death!"
This roar undoubtedly spoke the voice of the friars of the central kingdom charging the army at this time, but as soon as it fell, a powerful big hand stretched out directly from the rear, slapped on the forehead of the young friars, and the scolding sound sounded immediately:
"Don't give me too much. I'll complain here and it'll be over. Now you're trying to eliminate the rules created by the Great Holy Land friar. Don't you feel reconciled?"
As soon as this scolding sound came out, the powerful big hand patted on the forehead immediately stretched out, put his arms around the young general's neck, and the voice continued to spread:
"You jump off on weekdays. Don't give it here now. I'll shake the morale of the army here, otherwise the military law will deal with you!"
The voice fell. The middle-aged general who spoke thought that the young man next to him would jump as quickly as usual, but the fact was not the case. Then the former turned his head in doubt and looked at the young man to the side. He just wanted to speak, but then suddenly looked up at the sky.
At the next breath, a huge orange red regular streamer burst out in the pupil of the middle-aged general, just like a huge fireworks, and instantly released countless dazzling regular inflammatory columns in all directions.
It is a great coincidence that the place where one of the rule pillars falls is where the two people are. In other words, they are shrouded by a large number of rule streamers and can't be avoided.
In a moment, several columns of rules falling from the top gradually enlarged in their pupils, and then violent emotional fluctuations appeared on the middle-aged general's face, and the whole body also began to suddenly become hard.
Indeed, in the face of predictable death, any iron man will react, and the real difference is the subsequent actions of these people.
At the next breath, the young soldier, who was particularly unwilling before, took a deep breath and sounded with a slightly trembling voice:
"General, um, Dad, would you be willing to turn this into a blood mist and eliminate it between heaven and earth?"
The middle-aged general did not scold the young people as usual and brought secular relations into the army. Instead, he reached out and touched the former's head and whispered:
"Son, you should know that we are not dying in vain. Our sacrifice also has extraordinary significance.
"Because after us, there will be countless people of the central kingdom, one after another, to complete the war we failed to complete and rush to the Xianting holy palace instead of us!"
When this remark came out of the middle-aged man's mouth, there was not much fear before his death, but only indifference. Then he patted his son's head again and continued to say:
"Many things need someone's life to do. Even if no one can remember us, even if you, my father and son will die in this world forever, but you should remember that dad is always in front of you."
The middle-aged general pulled his son behind him, took a step forward, looked up and opened his mouth, which was a roar:
"Come on, let this general learn your holy rules, but even if I'm a ghost, I'll take my life from you. Come on!"
With this roar, he tore open the blood mist shrouded in the four directions and rolled out. At the same time, the streamer burning column roared down on his head, and suddenly appeared on the head of the father and son soldiers.
"Roar, kill!"
At the next breath, the father and son roared at the same time, clenched and raised the sharp blades in their hands, and wanted to split them in front of them. However, under the great saint's rules, they began to turn into particle like blood fog dust from the top of their heads, and dissipated in an instant, just like two scarlet flowers blooming in the void.
Then, wisps of blood fog dust drifted around and spread at an unparalleled speed. After only a few breath, the soldiers who were still shouting and the whole wild dragon around became a lifeless blood fog.
The fragility of life is reflected incisively and vividly at this moment, and the voice of the former middle-aged father general still seems to echo in this bloody void.
Then all the officers and men of the central kingdom heard the voice of the Holy One:
"Yan Zun, the world says you love the people like a son, so you just let these people die for nothing“
The voice of the holy master was still overbearing, and under the scarlet eyes of the Taoist priest, the voice swirled back and forth, shaking the heaven and earth, and then moved forward again. The old monarch with rolling imperial robes raised his head, looked forward with a roar, and the voice rolled out;
"Those who gain the Tao will help more, while those who lose the Tao will not help. Holy master, you know, it's not just the shangguo family in our central government who wants to break you into the nine secluded areas!"
The words fell and hung high on the side of the scarlet eyes of all the charging soldiers of the central kingdom. A little green awn appeared in an instant. Then the green awn became more and more solid, tearing open the surrounding eyes and extending out.
This green awn is the tip of a sword.
The sword of Taiqing stabbed by the great sage of Taiqing in Fufeng County, spanning countless distances and finally stabbed!
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In any way, the old monarch of the central state is an excellent monarch with great talents.
After so many years of confrontation with the holy court, the holy court has never expanded beyond the Tang capital. At the same time, it has reused good generals and virtuous officials at home, and its national strength is booming. It has been trading with the heads of the four great countries for countless years.
Even in his later years, the old monarch is not pedantic, but many times, the world is cruel. If one person can do it, no matter how good or perfect it is, it won't help.
Under the general trend of heaven and earth, I want to dominate the world. In addition to countless accumulation, it also depends on whether your opponent is stronger.
In a sense, at this time, outside the Xianting holy palace, the saint who showed his bright body was not the overlord of the world in the traditional sense.
He does not have the personality charm of echoing all times, nor does he have the big mind of caring for the world and saving the common people, but he has a terrible cultivation that no one can match.
He only needs this unparalleled cultivation!
From the beginning to the end, his only consideration was to hold the whole heaven and earth under his own palm. As he did at this time, he used the holy land rules under the eyes of the Tao to eliminate countless soldiers and men of the central kingdom who were charging forward without any fancy.
As the saying goes, fighting for land, killing people everywhere, fighting for cities, killing people everywhere. War is always accompanied by blood and death.
Every veteran of the central kingdom has reached the point of blood splashing on his body without changing his face.
But at this time, the terror of Tianwaitian is that the countless robes around him, even himself, disappear into a blood mist silently after the orange red rule streamer falls.
Instant elimination, no resistance!
Then the scarlet blood fog melted by countless lives became more and more intense under the gaze of this Taoist eye. Within the blood fog, the roar of a young Chinese man rolled up:
"I'm not afraid of death, even if I'm cut off by the scum in front of the holy court, I'm not afraid, but I'm not willing to say such an unknown death!"
This roar undoubtedly spoke the voice of the friars of the central kingdom charging the army at this time, but as soon as it fell, a powerful big hand stretched out directly from the rear, slapped on the forehead of the young friars, and the scolding sound sounded immediately:
"Don't give me too much. I'll complain here and it'll be over. Now you're trying to eliminate the rules created by the Great Holy Land friar. Don't you feel reconciled?"
As soon as this scolding sound came out, the powerful big hand patted on the forehead immediately stretched out, put his arms around the young general's neck, and the voice continued to spread:
"You jump off on weekdays. Don't give it here now. I'll shake the morale of the army here, otherwise the military law will deal with you!"
The voice fell. The middle-aged general who spoke thought that the young man next to him would jump as quickly as usual, but the fact was not the case. Then the former turned his head in doubt and looked at the young man to the side. He just wanted to speak, but then suddenly looked up at the sky.
At the next breath, a huge orange red regular streamer burst out in the pupil of the middle-aged general, just like a huge fireworks, and instantly released countless dazzling regular inflammatory columns in all directions.
It is a great coincidence that the place where one of the rule pillars falls is where the two people are. In other words, they are shrouded by a large number of rule streamers and can't be avoided.
In a moment, several columns of rules falling from the top gradually enlarged in their pupils, and then violent emotional fluctuations appeared on the middle-aged general's face, and the whole body also began to suddenly become hard.
Indeed, in the face of predictable death, any iron man will react, and the real difference is the subsequent actions of these people.
At the next breath, the young soldier, who was particularly unwilling before, took a deep breath and sounded with a slightly trembling voice:
"General, um, Dad, would you be willing to turn this into a blood mist and eliminate it between heaven and earth?"
The middle-aged general did not scold the young people as usual and brought secular relations into the army. Instead, he reached out and touched the former's head and whispered:
"Son, you should know that we are not dying in vain. Our sacrifice also has extraordinary significance.
"Because after us, there will be countless people of the central kingdom, one after another, to complete the war we failed to complete and rush to the Xianting holy palace instead of us!"
When this remark came out of the middle-aged man's mouth, there was not much fear before his death, but only indifference. Then he patted his son's head again and continued to say:
"Many things need someone's life to do. Even if no one can remember us, even if you, my father and son will die in this world forever, but you should remember that dad is always in front of you."
The middle-aged general pulled his son behind him, took a step forward, looked up and opened his mouth, which was a roar:
"Come on, let this general learn your holy rules, but even if I'm a ghost, I'll take my life from you. Come on!"
With this roar, he tore open the blood mist shrouded in the four directions and rolled out. At the same time, the streamer burning column roared down on his head, and suddenly appeared on the head of the father and son soldiers.
"Roar, kill!"
At the next breath, the father and son roared at the same time, clenched and raised the sharp blades in their hands, and wanted to split them in front of them. However, under the great saint's rules, they began to turn into particle like blood fog dust from the top of their heads, and dissipated in an instant, just like two scarlet flowers blooming in the void.
Then, wisps of blood fog dust drifted around and spread at an unparalleled speed. After only a few breath, the soldiers who were still shouting and the whole wild dragon around became a lifeless blood fog.
The fragility of life is reflected incisively and vividly at this moment, and the voice of the former middle-aged father general still seems to echo in this bloody void.
Then all the officers and men of the central kingdom heard the voice of the Holy One:
"Yan Zun, the world says you love the people like a son, so you just let these people die for nothing“
The voice of the holy master was still overbearing, and under the scarlet eyes of the Taoist priest, the voice swirled back and forth, shaking the heaven and earth, and then moved forward again. The old monarch with rolling imperial robes raised his head, looked forward with a roar, and the voice rolled out;
"Those who gain the Tao will help more, while those who lose the Tao will not help. Holy master, you know, it's not just the shangguo family in our central government who wants to break you into the nine secluded areas!"
The words fell and hung high on the side of the scarlet eyes of all the charging soldiers of the central kingdom. A little green awn appeared in an instant. Then the green awn became more and more solid, tearing open the surrounding eyes and extending out.
This green awn is the tip of a sword.
The sword of Taiqing stabbed by the great sage of Taiqing in Fufeng County, spanning countless distances and finally stabbed!
www.novelhold.com, the fastest update of the webnovel!
In any way, the old monarch of the central state is an excellent monarch with great talents.After so many years of confrontation with the holy court, the holy court has never expanded beyond the Tang capital. At the same time, it has reused good generals and virtuous officials at home, and its national strength is booming. It has been trading with the heads of the four great countries for countless years.Even in his later years, the old monarch is not pedantic, but many times, the world is cruel. If one person can do it, no matter how good or perfect it is, it won't help.Under the general trend of heaven and earth, I want to dominate the world. In addition to countless accumulation, it also depends on whether your opponent is stronger.In a sense, at this time, outside the Xianting holy palace, the saint who showed his bright body was not the overlord of the world in the traditional sense.He does not have the personality charm of echoing all times, nor does he have the big mind of caring for the world and saving the common people, but he has a terrible cultivation that no one can match.He only needs this unparalleled cultivation!From the beginning to the end, his only consideration was to hold the whole heaven and earth under his own palm. As he did at this time, he used the holy land rules under the eyes of the Tao to eliminate countless soldiers and men of the central kingdom who were charging forward without any fancy.As the saying goes, fighting for land, killing people everywhere, fighting for cities, killing people everywhere. War is always accompanied by blood and death.Every veteran of the central kingdom has reached the point of blood splashing on his body without changing his face.But at this time, the terror of Tianwaitian is that the countless robes around him, even himself, disappear into a blood mist silently after the orange red rule streamer falls.Instant elimination, no resistance!Then the scarlet blood fog melted by countless lives became more and more intense under the gaze of this Taoist eye. Within the blood fog, the roar of a young Chinese man rolled up:"I'm not afraid of death, even if I'm cut off by the scum in front of the holy court, I'm not afraid, but I'm not willing to say such an unknown death!"This roar undoubtedly spoke the voice of the friars of the central kingdom charging the army at this time, but as soon as it fell, a powerful big hand stretched out directly from the rear, slapped on the forehead of the young friars, and the scolding sound sounded immediately:"Don't give me too much. I'll complain here and it'll be over. Now you're trying to eliminate the rules created by the Great Holy Land friar. Don't you feel reconciled?"As soon as this scolding sound came out, the powerful big hand patted on the forehead immediately stretched out, put his arms around the young general's neck, and the voice continued to spread:"You jump off on weekdays. Don't give it here now. I'll shake the morale of the army here, otherwise the military law will deal with you!"The voice fell. The middle-aged general who spoke thought that the young man next to him would jump as quickly as usual, but the fact was not the case. Then the former turned his head in doubt and looked at the young man to the side. He just wanted to speak, but then suddenly looked up at the sky.At the next breath, a huge orange red regular streamer burst out in the pupil of the middle-aged general, just like a huge fireworks, and instantly released countless dazzling regular inflammatory columns in all directions.It is a great coincidence that the place where one of the rule pillars falls is where the two people are. In other words, they are shrouded by a large number of rule streamers and can't be avoided.In a moment, several columns of rules falling from the top gradually enlarged in their pupils, and then violent emotional fluctuations appeared on the middle-aged general's face, and the whole body also began to suddenly become hard.Indeed, in the face of predictable death, any iron man will react, and the real difference is the subsequent actions of these people.At the next breath, the young soldier, who was particularly unwilling before, took a deep breath and sounded with a slightly trembling voice:"General, um, Dad, would you be willing to turn this into a blood mist and eliminate it between heaven and earth?"The middle-aged general did not scold the young people as usual and brought secular relations into the army. Instead, he reached out and touched the former's head and whispered:"Son, you should know that we are not dying in vain. Our sacrifice also has extraordinary significance."Because after us, there will be countless people of the central kingdom, one after another, to complete the war we failed to complete and rush to the Xianting holy palace instead of us!"When this remark came out of the middle-aged man's mouth, there was not much fear before his death, but only indifference. Then he patted his son's head again and continued to say:"Many things need someone's life to do. Even if no one can remember us, even if you, my father and son will die in this world forever, but you should remember that dad is always in front of you."The middle-aged general pulled his son behind him, took a step forward, looked up and opened his mouth, which was a roar:"Come on, let this general learn your holy rules, but even if I'm a ghost, I'll take my life from you. Come on!"With this roar, he tore open the blood mist shrouded in the four directions and rolled out. At the same time, the streamer burning column roared down on his head, and suddenly appeared on the head of the father and son soldiers."Roar, kill!"At the next breath, the father and son roared at the same time, clenched and raised the sharp blades in their hands, and wanted to split them in front of them. However, under the great saint's rules, they began to turn into particle like blood fog dust from the top of their heads, and dissipated in an instant, just like two scarlet flowers blooming in the void.Then, wisps of blood fog dust drifted around and spread at an unparalleled speed. After only a few breath, the soldiers who were still shouting and the whole wild dragon around became a lifeless blood fog.The fragility of life is reflected incisively and vividly at this moment, and the voice of the former middle-aged father general still seems to echo in this bloody void.Then all the officers and men of the central kingdom heard the voice of the Holy One:"Yan Zun, the world says you love the people like a son, so you just let these people die for nothingThe voice of the holy master was still overbearing, and under the scarlet eyes of the Taoist priest, the voice swirled back and forth, shaking the heaven and earth, and then moved forward again. The old monarch with rolling imperial robes raised his head, looked forward with a roar, and the voice rolled out;"Those who gain the Tao will help more, while those who lose the Tao will not help. Holy master, you know, it's not just the shangguo family in our central government who wants to break you into the nine secluded areas!"The words fell and hung high on the side of the scarlet eyes of all the charging soldiers of the central kingdom. A little green awn appeared in an instant. Then the green awn became more and more solid, tearing open the surrounding eyes and extending out.This green awn is the tip of a sword.The sword of Taiqing stabbed by the great sage of Taiqing in Fufeng County, spanning countless distances and finally stabbed!www.novelhold.com, the fastest update of the webnovel!
