Li Yuan was looking forward to the imperial reinforcements in the camp, and he especially hoped that the three-way messenger he sent would be able to smoothly transmit the song back to the imperial palace.

However, what Li Yuan didn't know was that the situation facing the imperial capital now was not simpler than here, and even a little more complicated.

This season, autumn is getting stronger, and the weather is getting colder!

The dew is like a drop, and the moon is gone!

In the cool night, there are three teams of people and horses rushing to the imperial capital non-stop, time is life, and they dare not stop for a moment.

They wore the stars and the moon, as if they were tireless.

From twilight to the stars, and from the stars to dawn.

Autumn mornings are most prone to fogging.

Unfortunately, the team that bypassed Los Angeles encountered a thick fog.

The fog sealed the mountain, and it also blocked their way forward.

However, these messengers did not dare to stop, because they knew that if this letter could not be delivered to the imperial capital in the first place, they did not know how many soldiers would lose their lives innocently and die in Huangquan.

What if the fog closes the mountain, and what about the unclear road conditions?

Light the torch and move on!

So, rows of torches lit up and struggled through the fog.

And the messenger team that went north also ran into a lot of trouble.

Unfortunately, they suffered the first autumn rains of the year.

The cool rain, under the influence of the cold wind, hit them hard.

Although these messengers are cultivating in the sea realm, their spiritual power protects their bodies and is not afraid of the cold.

However, the dense rain lines obscured their view, and the road became very slippery, and the horses ran and slipped one after another, and almost rushed down the cliff with men and horses several times.

Still, despite this, they didn't stop.

Time is tight, tasks are heavy, and they are racing against time.

Finally, there was the messenger who was heading in the direction of Song City, who had already crossed the heavy mountain and saw Song City in sight.

However, the sky suddenly changed dramatically, and the heavens and the earth were pale, as if the end had come, and it seemed that a great catastrophe was about to occur.

Then a strong wind blew, and dark clouds converged here from all directions.

The heavy black cloud was pressed very low, as if it could be touched by reaching out as soon as you stretched out your hand.

They looked at the thick black clouds and felt a great danger.

Suddenly, the black cloud trembled, and everyone's hearts trembled.

In the next moment, disaster fell from the sky!

The hail slashed from the sky, smashing down their heads and faces, and caught the messengers off guard.

The messengers grew their mouths in astonishment, and hail the size of pigeon's eggs would smash the roof.

This hail came suddenly, it came strangely, this vision of heaven and earth is a bad omen, I am afraid that something big will happen in the empire.

Everyone exchanged glances, did not pause, quickly whipped up, and headed down the mountain.

As they hurried, they drew their swords and held them high above their heads, slashing the hail wildly.

This is a physical work, and the spiritual power on everyone's body is depleting very quickly.

However, even if they had the strength to transform into the sea realm, in front of the vision of heaven and earth, they were still completely inadequate.

The hail grew bigger and bigger, gradually changing from a pigeon's egg to the size of an egg.

The pressure of everyone is doubled, and if you are not careful, you will be smashed on the head and bleed!

What's even more terrifying is that after a while, the hail grew bigger again, and it turned out to be the size of a fist.

Everyone trembled for a while, if they couldn't escape from this black cloud area before their spiritual power was exhausted, they would probably be consumed alive here.

Millions, tens of millions of hailstones, falling from the sky, infinitely powerful.

It was as if they were reliving the scene when the "Brook Wind Valley" was ambushed, and they had to fight the hail rain with all their might.

The messenger looked up at the sky, but saw nothing but the rapidly falling hailstones.

These hailstones, as if endless, tireless, are on the verge of collapse of the messengers.

The hearts of the people were full of questions, what had happened, how could such a terrible vision have fallen.

The dense forests that spread all over the mountains suffered a devastating blow in just a few dozen breaths.

The branches and leaves were smashed, the trunks of the trees were broken, and the dense forest became bare.

The demon beasts in the mountains are like crazy, screaming and scurrying all over the mountain.

When the messengers heard the roar of the demon beast, their hearts chuckled, and a bad premonition came over them.

Squad leader Luo Huan shouted, "Everyone be careful, in this case, it is easy for a large-scale beast tide to occur." ”

Before Luo Huan finished speaking, he felt the mountain rock under his feet vibrate violently, and then there was a loud beast roar.

"Oh no, I'm really afraid of something! Run away and get rid of these monsters!"

Luo Huan took the lead and rushed down the mountain, and everyone didn't dare to hesitate at all, whipping the horsewhip fiercely, and rushed down one after another.

However, the beast tide behind them, with the power to crush all things, gradually approached them.

There is hail on the head and a tide of beasts behind you!

The messengers encountered an unprecedented crisis, coupled with the severe consumption of spiritual power in their bodies, they gradually became a little unable to hold on.

However, they had no other choice but to grit their teeth and persevere, squeeze out the last bit of spiritual power in their bodies, and run for their lives frantically.

Unfortunately, however, the speed at which the beast tide moved forward was unexpectedly fast.

The speed at which the messengers fled for their lives slowed down.

Danger still befell them uncontrollably, and the tide of beasts caught up with them and began to eat away at them one by one.

It only took half a pillar of incense to swallow the entire team.

This squad is completely wiped out!

The hail in the sky continued, and the entire Song City was almost half destroyed.

However, no one knew that it was none other than the sorcerer of the Northern God Capital who caused all this, Heichen!

After Heichen's luck was taken away, his whole personality changed greatly, and in a fit of anger, he devoured all the demon beasts in the Luoying Mountain Range, turning the entire mountain range into a thousand-mile Jedi.

And Heichen's cultivation has also returned to the peak of the Golden Body Realm!

However, Heichen is not satisfied, he wants to return to his heyday, he wants to break through, he wants to advance, he wants to regain his luck, and he wants to devour Li Xing's power.

He hibernated for 500 years in order to come back and stand on top of the world again.

However, Li Xing's outlier disrupted his plan, forcing him to change his plan and be born early.

Time went back to before a stick of incense, at that time, Heichen was standing on the tower of Mocheng.

In front of him, there were three golden-bodied great cultivators, who were Mo Tianhao, the city lord of Mocheng, Zhao Heyun, the head of the Zhao family, Cui Jinxi, the head of the Cui family, and the top three combat forces in Mocheng.

Heichen glanced at the three of them with disgust, the three of them turned out to be only the strength of the Golden Body Primal Realm, and there was no master, which was really disappointing.

Heichen didn't talk nonsense with them, with a wave of his big hand, he threw out a black gas, and the black qi grew in the wind, transforming into a huge python, winding around the three of them.