Chapter 2246
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In the countless years after the collapse of the fairy palace, the significance of Tang to the central government, or to the whole core of taixuan, is far more than that of a male city.
It represents not only a kind of belonging, but also a kind of faith.
Because of the existence of this special emotion, so that after the war with the holy court, when the third prince Yin Wen returned in a high-profile way, countless people in the whole central country did not hesitate to step back to Tang Du, even in the rain of enlightenment, they suffered all the suffering.
But now, everything has come to naught. These people who have embarked on the road of returning home have never dreamed that what they have embarked on is actually a road of no return.
In a sense, when the clock Li Zhan incarnated as a mountain giant, with unparalleled violent power, swung a stone tree and smashed the Tangdu city wall in front of him, it was a relief for the suffering Tangdu city and the dead souls of the whole city.
"Boom, boom!"
The collapse of the towering city wall of Tangdu was also accompanied by a loud noise. Especially at this time, Tangdu was full of dazzling blood. Then the blood began to flow out of the city like a river burst. At the same time, there were countless corpses.
Until this time, the officers and men of Daxia who watched this scene knew that the scene in Tangdu was more terrible and bloody than everyone thought.
Every corpse with blood gushing out showed infinite fear and despair, and the smell of blood even made Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei frown.
"Such a big soup City, all die, even women, children and old people. At the same time, all the bodies look pale. It's clear that they were forcibly drained of their blood and died. What a heavy sin, what a heavy sin!"
At the next breath, Xu Sheng's ear heard the old voice from Li Chunfeng. Then several old people around him looked at the sea of corpses washed in front of them, and their eyebrows tightened.
On the one hand, the means of these ancient immortals are really too cruel. On the other hand, it is this rolling and terrible sea of blood.
"What a heavy grievance. It can be seen how desperate these soup people were before they died!"
Before the sea of corpses and blood arrived, the incomparably strong grievances and grievances came directly to Li Chunfeng's face, which made the white beard on Li Chunfeng's face fly violently, opened his mouth and continued to say:
"No matter what these ancient immortals wanted to do, looking back on the whole history of heaven and earth, anyone who sacrificed the lives of countless creatures with blood and grandly created the existence of such killing evil will eventually come to no good end."
As soon as Li Chunfeng's voice fell, in the square array after the summer, a soldier of the Dharma cultivation army raised his hands to the sky again under the command, began in the void above his head, and condensed the Dharma cultivation magic power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.
It was still a huge mirror, which was different from the mirror impacted by Mathematical Olympiad before. At this time, the mirror condensed in the endless vitality of Dharma practice was red. Then the energy of extremely dazzling flames in the mirror gathered, as if a big sun had risen directly.
"The magic power of Dharma. The sun's flame burns the sea!"
At the next breath, a roar of anger sounded directly in the Dharma cultivation army, and the command did not fall. Countless red gold sunburns were easy to shoot out in the mirror. After crossing the whole void, they immediately bombarded the sea of blood gushing from the soup capital.
"Hiss!"
In an instant, the extremely harsh sound of blood evaporation rolled up. Then, under the bombardment of countless big days, the sea of corpses surging out of the broken city wall of Tangdu was evaporated by the extreme big day high temperature. Then the whole soup was empty and suddenly filled with countless scarlet blood mist.
This is the inflammation of the sun and the fire of purification!
At the same time, under the fierce rolling blood fog, the sonorous voice from the front-line commander resounded through the ears of all the people of the French cultivation army again:
"Wind, wind, wind!"
As soon as the word "wind" came out, the blue hurricane rose out of thin air, and then turned into ferocious wind dragons, roaring forward. In the twinkling of an eye, it scattered the rising blood dance in front of the battlefield.
After the void became clear, the soldiers raised their eyes and suddenly changed one after another, because at the center of the still fluctuating Tangdu blood sea, there was a huge attic completely connected to the sky, looming and flashing.
At this time, the Tongtian Pavilion is like a giant stepping on countless corpses and blood, undulating in the fog, giving people a very strange feeling, as if there was a high vision, watching with incomparable indifference.
In the next breath, the sudden change appeared. I saw that the Tongtian Pavilion, which was still undulating in the blood fog, suddenly became solid. At the same time, the rich and incomparable light of stars, together with the mighty violent suction, began to show the world.
What a violent swallowing power!
Every flicker of Tongtian Pavilion will be like a big mouth in an abyss, swallowing countless blood in Tangdu. With the swallowing of this attic, the continuous stars on Tongtian Pavilion will light up one after another, and then stretch into pieces, directly covering the whole incomparably huge attic.
"Every star in Tongtian Pavilion represents an ancient immortal. It seems that there are a lot of immortals in this soup!"
On the commanding platform, looking at the dense and shining immortal stars on the whole Tongtian Pavilion, a general moved his eyes and continued to ask the king's well in front of him:
"Marshal, the ancient immortal obviously used the Tongtian Pavilion for blood sacrifice, and it has reached the last moment. Do we want the whole army to stop it?"
As soon as I asked, this huge platform suddenly became very quiet, and then one after another, their eyes gathered together on the straight Wangjing in the front.
Wang Jing, as the commander-in-chief of the front-line army, is very young, but the whole command style is steady and progressive. His analysis of the battlefield context depends not only on Da Xia's unique intelligence ability, but also on his own very special intuition.
Therefore, under this intuition, Wang Jing fell into thinking and began to adjust the previous plan.
The time on the rapidly changing battlefield is often more precious. Therefore, even if Wang Jing has only a few moments of thinking, it is extremely long when others feel it.
After a few breaths, just as Wang Jing raised his right hand to give orders, a young voice full of magnetism passed down directly from above:
"Marshal Wang Jing, your majesty has an order."
As soon as he said this, he asked all the generals on the stage to turn sideways, salute respectfully to the top, open their mouths and say:
"The end will follow."
It is worth mentioning that there is a small platform above the war sacred wood point general platform. At this time, there are three figures standing on the platform. In addition, there are three things.
A wooden sword, a black umbrella and a picture scroll!
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In the countless years after the collapse of the fairy palace, the significance of Tang to the central government, or to the whole core of taixuan, is far more than that of a male city.
It represents not only a kind of belonging, but also a kind of faith.
Because of the existence of this special emotion, so that after the war with the holy court, when the third prince Yin Wen returned in a high-profile way, countless people in the whole central country did not hesitate to step back to Tang Du, even in the rain of enlightenment, they suffered all the suffering.
But now, everything has come to naught. These people who have embarked on the road of returning home have never dreamed that what they have embarked on is actually a road of no return.
In a sense, when the clock Li Zhan incarnated as a mountain giant, with unparalleled violent power, swung a stone tree and smashed the Tangdu city wall in front of him, it was a relief for the suffering Tangdu city and the dead souls of the whole city.
"Boom, boom!"
The collapse of the towering city wall of Tangdu was also accompanied by a loud noise. Especially at this time, Tangdu was full of dazzling blood. Then the blood began to flow out of the city like a river burst. At the same time, there were countless corpses.
Until this time, the officers and men of Daxia who watched this scene knew that the scene in Tangdu was more terrible and bloody than everyone thought.
Every corpse with blood gushing out showed infinite fear and despair, and the smell of blood even made Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei frown.
"Such a big soup City, all die, even women, children and old people. At the same time, all the bodies look pale. It's clear that they were forcibly drained of their blood and died. What a heavy sin, what a heavy sin!"
At the next breath, Xu Sheng's ear heard the old voice from Li Chunfeng. Then several old people around him looked at the sea of corpses washed in front of them, and their eyebrows tightened.
On the one hand, the means of these ancient immortals are really too cruel. On the other hand, it is this rolling and terrible sea of blood.
"What a heavy grievance. It can be seen how desperate these soup people were before they died!"
Before the sea of corpses and blood arrived, the incomparably strong grievances and grievances came directly to Li Chunfeng's face, which made the white beard on Li Chunfeng's face fly violently, opened his mouth and continued to say:
"No matter what these ancient immortals wanted to do, looking back on the whole history of heaven and earth, anyone who sacrificed the lives of countless creatures with blood and grandly created the existence of such killing evil will eventually come to no good end."
As soon as Li Chunfeng's voice fell, in the square array after the summer, a soldier of the Dharma cultivation army raised his hands to the sky again under the command, began in the void above his head, and condensed the Dharma cultivation magic power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.
It was still a huge mirror, which was different from the mirror impacted by Mathematical Olympiad before. At this time, the mirror condensed in the endless vitality of Dharma practice was red. Then the energy of extremely dazzling flames in the mirror gathered, as if a big sun had risen directly.
"The magic power of Dharma. The sun's flame burns the sea!"
At the next breath, a roar of anger sounded directly in the Dharma cultivation army, and the command did not fall. Countless red gold sunburns were easy to shoot out in the mirror. After crossing the whole void, they immediately bombarded the sea of blood gushing from the soup capital.
"Hiss!"
In an instant, the extremely harsh sound of blood evaporation rolled up. Then, under the bombardment of countless big days, the sea of corpses surging out of the broken city wall of Tangdu was evaporated by the extreme big day high temperature. Then the whole soup was empty and suddenly filled with countless scarlet blood mist.
This is the inflammation of the sun and the fire of purification!
At the same time, under the fierce rolling blood fog, the sonorous voice from the front-line commander resounded through the ears of all the people of the French cultivation army again:
"Wind, wind, wind!"
As soon as the word "wind" came out, the blue hurricane rose out of thin air, and then turned into ferocious wind dragons, roaring forward. In the twinkling of an eye, it scattered the rising blood dance in front of the battlefield.
After the void became clear, the soldiers raised their eyes and suddenly changed one after another, because at the center of the still fluctuating Tangdu blood sea, there was a huge attic completely connected to the sky, looming and flashing.
At this time, the Tongtian Pavilion is like a giant stepping on countless corpses and blood, undulating in the fog, giving people a very strange feeling, as if there was a high vision, watching with incomparable indifference.
In the next breath, the sudden change appeared. I saw that the Tongtian Pavilion, which was still undulating in the blood fog, suddenly became solid. At the same time, the rich and incomparable light of stars, together with the mighty violent suction, began to show the world.
What a violent swallowing power!
Every flicker of Tongtian Pavilion will be like a big mouth in an abyss, swallowing countless blood in Tangdu. With the swallowing of this attic, the continuous stars on Tongtian Pavilion will light up one after another, and then stretch into pieces, directly covering the whole incomparably huge attic.
"Every star in Tongtian Pavilion represents an ancient immortal. It seems that there are a lot of immortals in this soup!"
On the commanding platform, looking at the dense and shining immortal stars on the whole Tongtian Pavilion, a general moved his eyes and continued to ask the king's well in front of him:
"Marshal, the ancient immortal obviously used the Tongtian Pavilion for blood sacrifice, and it has reached the last moment. Do we want the whole army to stop it?"
As soon as I asked, this huge platform suddenly became very quiet, and then one after another, their eyes gathered together on the straight Wangjing in the front.
Wang Jing, as the commander-in-chief of the front-line army, is very young, but the whole command style is steady and progressive. His analysis of the battlefield context depends not only on Da Xia's unique intelligence ability, but also on his own very special intuition.
Therefore, under this intuition, Wang Jing fell into thinking and began to adjust the previous plan.
The time on the rapidly changing battlefield is often more precious. Therefore, even if Wang Jing has only a few moments of thinking, it is extremely long when others feel it.
After a few breaths, just as Wang Jing raised his right hand to give orders, a young voice full of magnetism passed down directly from above:
"Marshal Wang Jing, your majesty has an order."
As soon as he said this, he asked all the generals on the stage to turn sideways, salute respectfully to the top, open their mouths and say:
"The end will follow."
It is worth mentioning that there is a small platform above the war sacred wood point general platform. At this time, there are three figures standing on the platform. In addition, there are three things.
A wooden sword, a black umbrella and a picture scroll!
www.mylovenovel. com, the fastest update of the webnovel!
In the countless years after the collapse of the fairy palace, the significance of Tang to the central government, or to the whole core of taixuan, is far more than that of a male city.It represents not only a kind of belonging, but also a kind of faith.Because of the existence of this special emotion, so that after the war with the holy court, when the third prince Yin Wen returned in a high-profile way, countless people in the whole central country did not hesitate to step back to Tang Du, even in the rain of enlightenment, they suffered all the suffering.But now, everything has come to naught. These people who have embarked on the road of returning home have never dreamed that what they have embarked on is actually a road of no return.In a sense, when the clock Li Zhan incarnated as a mountain giant, with unparalleled violent power, swung a stone tree and smashed the Tangdu city wall in front of him, it was a relief for the suffering Tangdu city and the dead souls of the whole city."Boom, boom!"The collapse of the towering city wall of Tangdu was also accompanied by a loud noise. Especially at this time, Tangdu was full of dazzling blood. Then the blood began to flow out of the city like a river burst. At the same time, there were countless corpses.Until this time, the officers and men of Daxia who watched this scene knew that the scene in Tangdu was more terrible and bloody than everyone thought.Every corpse with blood gushing out showed infinite fear and despair, and the smell of blood even made Xu Sheng, the Duke of Wei frown."Such a big soup City, all die, even women, children and old people. At the same time, all the bodies look pale. It's clear that they were forcibly drained of their blood and died. What a heavy sin, what a heavy sin!"At the next breath, Xu Sheng's ear heard the old voice from Li Chunfeng. Then several old people around him looked at the sea of corpses washed in front of them, and their eyebrows tightened.On the one hand, the means of these ancient immortals are really too cruel. On the other hand, it is this rolling and terrible sea of blood."What a heavy grievance. It can be seen how desperate these soup people were before they died!"Before the sea of corpses and blood arrived, the incomparably strong grievances and grievances came directly to Li Chunfeng's face, which made the white beard on Li Chunfeng's face fly violently, opened his mouth and continued to say:"No matter what these ancient immortals wanted to do, looking back on the whole history of heaven and earth, anyone who sacrificed the lives of countless creatures with blood and grandly created the existence of such killing evil will eventually come to no good end."As soon as Li Chunfeng's voice fell, in the square array after the summer, a soldier of the Dharma cultivation army raised his hands to the sky again under the command, began in the void above his head, and condensed the Dharma cultivation magic power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.It was still a huge mirror, which was different from the mirror impacted by Mathematical Olympiad before. At this time, the mirror condensed in the endless vitality of Dharma practice was red. Then the energy of extremely dazzling flames in the mirror gathered, as if a big sun had risen directly."The magic power of Dharma. The sun's flame burns the sea!"At the next breath, a roar of anger sounded directly in the Dharma cultivation army, and the command did not fall. Countless red gold sunburns were easy to shoot out in the mirror. After crossing the whole void, they immediately bombarded the sea of blood gushing from the soup capital."Hiss!"In an instant, the extremely harsh sound of blood evaporation rolled up. Then, under the bombardment of countless big days, the sea of corpses surging out of the broken city wall of Tangdu was evaporated by the extreme big day high temperature. Then the whole soup was empty and suddenly filled with countless scarlet blood mist.This is the inflammation of the sun and the fire of purification!At the same time, under the fierce rolling blood fog, the sonorous voice from the front-line commander resounded through the ears of all the people of the French cultivation army again:"Wind, wind, wind!"As soon as the word "wind" came out, the blue hurricane rose out of thin air, and then turned into ferocious wind dragons, roaring forward. In the twinkling of an eye, it scattered the rising blood dance in front of the battlefield.After the void became clear, the soldiers raised their eyes and suddenly changed one after another, because at the center of the still fluctuating Tangdu blood sea, there was a huge attic completely connected to the sky, looming and flashing.At this time, the Tongtian Pavilion is like a giant stepping on countless corpses and blood, undulating in the fog, giving people a very strange feeling, as if there was a high vision, watching with incomparable indifference.In the next breath, the sudden change appeared. I saw that the Tongtian Pavilion, which was still undulating in the blood fog, suddenly became solid. At the same time, the rich and incomparable light of stars, together with the mighty violent suction, began to show the world.What a violent swallowing power!Every flicker of Tongtian Pavilion will be like a big mouth in an abyss, swallowing countless blood in Tangdu. With the swallowing of this attic, the continuous stars on Tongtian Pavilion will light up one after another, and then stretch into pieces, directly covering the whole incomparably huge attic."Every star in Tongtian Pavilion represents an ancient immortal. It seems that there are a lot of immortals in this soup!"On the commanding platform, looking at the dense and shining immortal stars on the whole Tongtian Pavilion, a general moved his eyes and continued to ask the king's well in front of him:"Marshal, the ancient immortal obviously used the Tongtian Pavilion for blood sacrifice, and it has reached the last moment. Do we want the whole army to stop it?"As soon as I asked, this huge platform suddenly became very quiet, and then one after another, their eyes gathered together on the straight Wangjing in the front.Wang Jing, as the commander-in-chief of the front-line army, is very young, but the whole command style is steady and progressive. His analysis of the battlefield context depends not only on Da Xia's unique intelligence ability, but also on his own very special intuition.Therefore, under this intuition, Wang Jing fell into thinking and began to adjust the previous plan.The time on the rapidly changing battlefield is often more precious. Therefore, even if Wang Jing has only a few moments of thinking, it is extremely long when others feel it.After a few breaths, just as Wang Jing raised his right hand to give orders, a young voice full of magnetism passed down directly from above:"Marshal Wang Jing, your majesty has an order."As soon as he said this, he asked all the generals on the stage to turn sideways, salute respectfully to the top, open their mouths and say:"The end will follow."It is worth mentioning that there is a small platform above the war sacred wood point general platform. At this time, there are three figures standing on the platform. In addition, there are three things.A wooden sword, a black umbrella and a picture scroll!www.mylovenovel. com, the fastest update of the webnovel!
