Chapter 1312: Sweeping the World (11)
In the first battle, all the seventy-two Mahayana realm masters died. The fastest update
The old man who was watching the battle in all directions fell to the bottom in his heart, seeing that Qin Feng's momentum had been achieved, but he couldn't stop it.
They let out a long sigh one after another, secretly saying that the general trend of the Heavenly Dao was mighty and mighty, and it was really unstoppable.
On the battlefield, there was solemnity.
In the sky of June, there was a heavy snow of goose feathers, which seemed to be the unwilling tears of the seventy-two sages.
On the wall of the checkpoint, Li Qingxuan took the lead in raising his arms and shouting, "The Southern Tang Army, you will win!" ”
"Victory!"
"Victory!"
“……”
The roar of more than two million troops shook the sky, and they all pulled out from behind the city tower, facing Li Yuancheng's army from a distance.
Heavy snow fell, quickly staining the ground white.
Qin Feng was alone in the middle of the battlefield, his long hair fluttering, his eyes blazing, and finally quietly left.
He could not interfere in the battle of mortals.
The Southern Tang army was in full swing and completely overwhelmed the other party.
Without his involvement, this battle can also be divided.
Li Qingxuan straddled the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast, waved the Qinglian sword in his hand at the front, and shouted, "All soldiers, kill the enemy with me!" ”
Li Yuancheng straddled one of the dragons of the dragon clan, and at the same time waved his long sword, shouting, "All the soldiers, exterminate the thieves, kill them in one fell swoop!" ”
The crowd of people on both sides, like two black tides, quickly converged together.
The sound of dense footsteps mixed together, causing the ground to shake with a thud.
The sound of killing soared into the sky, and an immeasurable killing and robbery was broken.
Li Qingxuan took the lead in straddling the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast, and was the first to rush into the enemy's battle.
The cyan sword flashed, and suddenly blood splattered three feet, and more than a dozen human heads flew up and landed.
The army then fought together, and the sound of killing on the field was deafening, and only the roar of the soldiers could be heard.
The battle lasted from noon until dusk. On the battlefield, blood flowed like a river, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers fell in pools of blood.
Since the defeat of the seventy-two sages, the morale of the Zhongzhou army has fallen greatly, and it is completely in the position of being crushed by the Southern Tang Army.
After one soldier began to surrender, the rest of the soldiers began to surrender on their knees, as if dominoes had fallen, and they were out of control.
On the battlefield, they quickly fell to their knees, and in the end, only the generals of the dragon, tiger, wolf, leopard, and eagle clan were left, and Li Yuancheng, the protector of his own soldiers, fought desperately.
The blood is surging to the sky, making the cold wind on the battlefield stronger and stronger.
The snow fell heavier and heavier, covering all the corpses of the battlefield. At this moment, it seems that heaven and earth are screaming.
The moon rises, and the cold light shines on the earth.
Li Yuancheng's long sword was covered with bloodstains, his long hair was messy, and he kept slashing and killing this Southern Tang soldier, and scolded in despair, "Why, why do you even want to compete with me for the throne!" I am the one who has the emperor's fortune, and I am the emperor of the Tang Kingdom! ”
"Your Majesty, the general trend has gone, let's go back to Chang'an and make plans again!"
The Praetorian Guards of the Five Clans guarded around him, constantly slashing and slashing at the enemy, and breaking through with a bloody path.
Li Yuancheng was almost hugged by them, and dragged out of the battlefield with the remaining tens of thousands of soldiers.
Like a madman, he cried and laughed, his eyes staring at the sky, and his throat was already roaring and unable to make a sound.
The battle was sparse and spread for hundreds of miles, and it was not all over until the next morning.
The real dragon banner in the hand of the blue phoenix rolled up, and released a long black dragon on the battlefield, devouring the corpses on the ground one after another.
Millions of corpses fell on both sides.
The black mist on the black dragon's body became more and more condensed, and after cleaning the battlefield, the strength of the soul could be compared to that of the masters of the Mahayana realm.
The ghost emperor of the underworld, presumably that's it!
Qin Feng looked at the true dragon soul and sighed lightly, as soon as the opportunity came, he still had to send it to the underworld.
In the future, if you unify the realm, this true dragon soul will still be a big help.
Dragons are different from humans, and human souls can be continuously refined into true qi, and finally condensed into a primordial infant.
After the tribulation is completed, you can use special materials to condense the body, or reincarnate.
The soul is too powerful for other carriers to bear. Therefore, the only way out for the dragon soul is to cultivate into a ghost immortal.
There is no dragon body, and the soul is used to refine the dragon god.
Ghost immortals are immortals, and like scattered immortals, they don't have a physical body.
The next day, the sun rose and the snow melted, turning into rivers that washed the blood-stained ground clean.
The killing here is as if nothing had happened.
The Southern Tang Army cleaned up the battlefield, packed up all the enemy's spears and weapons, and sent the corpses of their own people to their families one by one after carrying the sparks.
The true dragon banner of the blue phoenix, when it is devoured, can be divided into objects, not everyone stuffs it into their mouths.
The army repaired in place for three days, during which the lords of the cities handed in their surrenders, hoping to spare their lives.
The trees fell and scattered, and the battle was decided.
At this stop, the Zhongzhou Army has exhausted all its luck, and it is difficult to do anything.
Li Qingxuan told them to continue to maintain discipline in the city and wait for the Southern Tang army to take over.
All the surrendered Zhongzhou Army, as before, recruited for recruitment, demobilized for demobilization.
Three days later, Li Qingxuan issued a document on the crusade against Chang'an.
The two million army, mighty, all launched the final blow towards Chang'an City.
In Chang'an City, the Janissaries of the Five Clans, 500,000 people, after fighting, only half of them remained.
The people were panicked, and the residents of the city were ready to be accepted, and they printed colorful flags with big characters on them to welcome the rebels, ready to welcome the Blue Emperor into the city.
She, like Emperor Shengwu, will become a legend of the Tang Kingdom.
In the palace, after Li Yuancheng was brought back by the Praetorian Guards of the Five Clans, he was already delirious.
He wore his hair loose and held a three-foot long sword, which he cut when he met people in the palace, so frightened that the palace maid and the imperial concubine hid far away, and no one dared to approach him.
The generals of the five clans and the prime ministers and officials looked at each other in the court, and everyone's faces were full of despair and loss.
The general trend has passed, and the power of the major families is about to fall.
The five Praetorian Guard families followed Emperor Shengwu to operate in the Tang Kingdom for tens of thousands of years, but they didn't expect to end up like this.
Inside and outside the court, there is indescribable solemnity.
Above the court, Long Kui, the leader of the Dragon Clan's Praetorian Guard, stared at Liu Zhengyang and Chu Nanfeng and roared, "Two prime ministers, the emperor is like this, what should we do!" ”
Liu Zhengyang and Chu Nanfeng shook their heads for a while, and now they are helpless.
The last turf was lost, even if the emperor was sober, what could he do, but he still couldn't escape the fate of Chang'an City being breached.
Hu Xiaolin said with disdain, "What nonsense are you talking to them, one of their daughters is the left prime minister of the enemy army, and the other is the right prime minister of the enemy army. Even if they are defeated, their Liu family and Chu family still enjoy power! ”
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