"No!"

Chen Ping saw that Governor Huo Feiran had made up his mind, and couldn't help but nod heavily. Without any hesitation, he turned around, and after a while, he saw him holding a large seal wrapped in yellow cloth, coming from far and near.

Everyone's eyes can't help but be attracted by that side of the big seal...

The Great Seal of the Governor of North County!

Granted by the King of Men himself, it symbolizes the supreme power of the North County.

As long as this big seal falls, it represents the will of the governor Huo Feiran, whether it is a high-ranking military and political official, a wealthy family, or an ordinary merchant and ordinary people, they must obey the order.

Otherwise, it shall be punished as the sin of disobedience.

It is precisely because this great seal is so important that it has been locked in the governor's palace all along.

It's rare for ordinary people to see it at all...

Now the Governor wants to use the Great Seal to order the ethereal ghost and dragon energy.

Thinking of this, everyone stretched their necks, their eyes were wide open, and their faces were full of curiosity.

They wanted to see what was different about this seal...

But they are doomed to disappointment, because the Great Seal is very ordinary, and what gives it so much aura is not the material, but the right.

"Beijun War Spirit, Heroic Spirit, Divine Spirit, Conquer the Traitor Zhang... ”

As Governor Huo Feiran lowered the Great Seal, a red light visible to ordinary people suddenly rose, and finally it soared into the sky like a pillar of light.

The originally somewhat depressing, gloomy sky has become a lot clearer because of the existence of this red light.

Everyone was amazed. I don't know what happened ...

However, in the underworld, there was a shocking reversal.

"Damn it!"

"He must have done it on purpose... ”

"He clearly knows that this king doesn't want Situ to win!"

Looking at the red qi in the air, King Chengjun's face suddenly turned pale, and his gaze at Huo Feiran, the governor of North County, also became extremely cold.

"This old thing ... ”

"Still a thief doesn't die!"

"It's really old and not dead for thieves... ”

The people around heard King Chengjun's resentful curse, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Although he knew that the governor Huo Feiran, the contradictions between the kings of Chengjun had a long history.

But they were all restrained.

never thought that the two would tear their faces when they were about to win.

Come to think of it, at this time, it is also very knowledgeable...

After all, after driving out the rebels, many counties have become borderlands. Many people in important positions either died in battle or were thieves.

Inevitably, there will be a large number of vacancies.

The distribution of these vacancies is directly related to the interests of both parties.

I'm afraid it's for this reason that the two sides can't care about hypocrisy and wrongs, and directly tear their faces...

At the moment when the Great Seal of the Governor of Beijun fell, in the gloomy battlefield, there was a sudden increase in a red dragon qi.

Oh!

With an earth-shattering roar.

The red qi that looked like a long dragon climbed sharply, and finally smashed down heavily against the tall and shining holy mountain.

Rumble!

Its body twisted like a long snake, winding and spinning, and everywhere it passed, it turned into ashes.

Click!

Click!

Click!

On top of the sacred mountain, countless palaces collapsed suddenly, and the ghosts and gods were buried in the ruins before they could react. It was originally unusually strong, and black cracks appeared on the mountain rocks that looked like gold and iron.

"Damn it!"

"Dragon Qi!"

"After all, I can't help but make a move... ”

Sitting in the main hall, overlooking the overall situation, the Zhang clan Chenghuang saw the red dragon qi raging, and a trace of anger couldn't help but rise in his eyes.

As his palm lifted slightly, a green light suddenly overflowed from the holy mountain.

The cracks that had already cracked were slowly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the collapsed houses were re-erected little by little.

The dead ghosts and gods are resurrected.

And what was even more shocking was that the red dragon seemed to hear some kind of call, and finally abandoned the holy mountain and turned around.

"How is this possible?"

"Why is this happening?"

Looking at the red dragon qi of thunder and rain, Li Shehu and the others couldn't help but open their mouths, their faces full of shock and incredulity...

Could it be that what kind of changes have happened in the Yang world?

Otherwise, why would the dragon qi be...

In the yang world, standing at the head of the city, wearing a python robe, and honoring like the king of the ancients, King Chengjun held the royal order, looked at the battle array below, and after listening to it, a sly smile suddenly appeared on his gloomy face. . .

Obviously, the changes in the dragon qi in the underworld are inseparable from him.

"What a death!"

"To this day, there is still infighting... ”

"The political situation of Daqian has long been eroded. ”

"Kill!"

"Kill them all!"

"One day, my descendants of the Zhang family will become the king of people, and all of you will be heroes from the dragon. ”

"When the time comes, they will all be enthroned... ”

"Enjoy the incense forever, and it will not be extinguished for a thousand years!"

Shrouded in white divine light, Beijun Chenghuang, who was like a bright light in the darkness, suddenly got up, looked around, and waited for everyone's ghostly eyes to focus on him, and then promised loudly with a solemn face.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Long live the City God!"

"Long live the City God!"

Seeing everything return to normal, and hearing the promise of the Zhang Clan's city god, both ghosts and gods and believers couldn't help but burst out with an earth-shattering roar.

"This is... ”

Li Shehu and the others, who were attacking the city like ants on the mountain, couldn't help but change slightly when they looked at the changes in the divine domain in front of them.

But...

They weren't too surprised.

The means of the gods are so miraculous that as long as their faith is not extinguished, they will never fall, at most fall into a deep sleep...

"Seeing that your morale is not only restored as before, but there is a tendency to break through the restrictions and turn into a rainbow... ”

Zhang's Chenghuang's eyes couldn't help but have a hint of joy.

The land of Beijun is its own foundation, and it has been operating here for hundreds of years, and its faith has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Even if Huo Feiran, the governor of North County, occupies the righteousness, so what?

If it is humane Dachang, when Daqian is at its peak, he will definitely not dare to disobey it.

The Dragon King of the Runshui River changed the number of rain points without permission, and the King of the People was killed by a will. . .

Even if the Zhang clan Chenghuang was proud, he didn't dare to compare with the dragon clan.

After all, dragons are ancient gods. Heaven and earth have given them the duty to walk in the clouds and rain, and they live in rivers, lakes and oceans all year round, and are the weakest bound by humanity...

However, today, as in the past, the great cadres and the country will be exhausted.

The Zhang family rebelled and fought everywhere, most of the cities in Beijun have fallen into the hands of the Zhang family, how much dragon energy can he mobilize?

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Take advantage of the terrain and kill them all!"

"All the soldiers use their lives, and this city god will definitely be rewarded!"

As the voice of Zhangjia Chenghuang sounded, one by one the ghosts and gods roared and rushed out.

This is the underworld, and as long as the faith of the City God is not extinguished, they can be reborn infinitely.

Therefore, no one is afraid of death ...

Moreover, all the changes just now have fallen in the eyes of everyone, how can such a rotten regime last for a long time?

Thinking that they might become the new Servant of the Dragon, their eyes couldn't help but burst with a fire of hope.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

With the sword light and sword shadow...

One by one, the ghosts fell to the ground, and finally turned into black gas.

Both sides are war spirits, they are also elites, and they are both fierce and not afraid of death.

Therefore, at the moment when the two sides faced each other, I don't know how many ghost pawns fell.

Fortunately, though, neither side is really dead. As long as faith is not extinguished, as long as the dragon energy is not exhausted, they can be reborn infinitely.

One by one, the ghost soldiers fell, then reborn and rejoined the battlefield.

In the fall of the re-fall . . .

Everything seems to be a stand-alone cycle, with no end.

However, only Zhang Chenghuang and Li Shehu, who led the troops, were among them.

This rebirth is not endless.

When the dragon qi and faith are exhausted, it will be when they will completely fall.

It's not courage or strength in the underworld, it's not about strength, it's about heritage.

It was precisely because he knew that Li Jiehu's face became more and more ugly.

Although Zhibei County is an important military town, under the management of Situ Xing, it is a rare paradise in the world.

However, after all, the background is too shallow.

If you go on like this, there is no other way but to lose...

But what if it doesn't?

"Surrender!"

"As long as you join the camp of this city god. ”

"This city god can not only be blamed for the past, but also seal your new god position!"

"Black Mountain God?"

"This god position can't match your strength at all!"

"You should have a higher god rank!"

Zhang Chenghuang was there, and Cheng Zhu looked at Li Shehu in his chest, and said seductively.

"Don't think!"

"How can Li be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Listening to Zhang Chenghuang's surrender, Li Shuhu seemed to have received some kind of unspeakable humiliation, his face became black, and he cursed angrily.

This is also related to Li Shehu's experience.

He was originally a general of the previous dynasty and had remarkable merits, but because he was not allowed to rejoice in the first dynasty, he did not become a marquis until his death.

This can be said to be the regret of his life.

Later, the Li family was excluded and suppressed, and his descendants also felt worthless for him, so they betrayed their masters to seek glory and took refuge in a foreign race.

It is precisely because of this incident that the Li family has been stinking for thousands of years.

Even he himself has been tormented by the dragon qi for nearly a thousand years. almost fell, so what he hated most in his life was a traitor, and it was precisely for the whole reason that his reaction was so fierce.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

"Kill them all!"

Although he didn't know what Li Jihu had experienced, Zhang Chenghuang saw that Li Jihu had no intention of surrendering at all, so he immediately put away his heart of cherishing his talents, and said with a cold face.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The Zhang family has exhausted its heritage, although Li Shooting Tiger is strong, he has repeatedly shot and killed the opponent's generals.

However, after all, Zhibei County is only a county.

Slowly, the speed of the rebirth of the ghost soldiers in Zhibei County is getting slower and slower...

Slowly the scales of war began to tilt.

In the midst of all the despair,

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

There was a sudden sound of a silver bottle exploding in the air.

A huge and flat area, with a radius of thousands of miles, with mountains and rivers, small villages in the city, and a large tent in the military camp, it seems that the land of the country actually smashed the crystal wall of the Divine Domain and flew over.

"What is this?"

"What is this?"

Looking at everything in front of them, everyone's eyes showed a look of shock.

Although they are ghosts and gods.

But that doesn't mean they are omniscient ...

Therefore, when you see something new, you will inevitably be surprised.

"What is this?"

Just when everyone was surprised in their hearts, the flying continent actually fell heavily in front of the holy mountain. The gates of the city, which had been closed, were suddenly opened, and soldiers in armor and swords in their hands poured out like a tide in the sound of the grand war drums.

"Zhang's Chenghuang... ”

"Disrespect the parable!"

"Guilty of trouble!"

"Guilt is not punishable!"

"Serve the order, kill and make an example!"

As a loud voice like heavenly thunder sounded, countless ghosts and gods raised their blades high in their hands, and roared with hideous expressions.

"Heavenly Soldiers!"

"This is a heavenly soldier from the Divine Capital!"

Looking at the elite equipment on those ghost soldiers, as well as the dragon qi that surrounded the whole body, like a substance, Li Shuhu seemed to think of something, his eyes shrank suddenly, his mouth opened wide, and he said in disbelief.

"It can't be, right?"

"Could it be that these soldiers and horses are from the Great Qianlong Court?"

"Impossible... ”

"How could the soldiers and horses of the Great Qianlong Court appear here?"

When everyone heard Li Jiehu's voice, their eyes suddenly showed surprise.

As we all know, after death, people will enter the blessed land of their own family, or be reincarnated, or cultivate in the blessed land to protect future generations.

The more prosperous the family members are, the greater the power of the family, and the more powerful the blessed land they hold in the underworld.

And that's why ...

The blessed land of the wealthy family is far larger than the general surname. . .

The Daqian royal family naturally has its own family blessed land.

Because they are the head of the world's wealthy families, far surpassing other wealthy families, their blessed land is even more powerful and magnificent, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, or even larger, because in addition to the deceased emperor.

No one knows how big their blessed land is after 300 years of operation...

In order to show that the royal family is different from other wealthy families, they are not called blessed land, but named after the dragon court.

Since it is called the Dragon Garden, there will naturally be tall and magnificent palace buildings inside...

In each palace complex, there are countless good ministers and fierce generals, and there are countless armor.

These courtiers, soldiers, all voluntarily followed after death, or were favored by the emperor during their lifetime.

The Great Qiandu Emperor Pan has gone through 12 dynasties.

So, there are twelve such palaces...

The strength of the Great Cadres can be imagined, and it is precisely for this reason that there are so many sects in the world, and there are only one or two who really dare to fight the Great Cadres.

No!

Wait, after the Qiandi Pan returns to the sky, there will be thirteen, and the scale of the palace of the Qiandi Pan is far above that of other emperors, only below Taizu and Taizong...

It's a veritable two people underneath the name, above ten thousand people...

"General!"

"You mean to say ... ”

"These soldiers and horses are the great fighting spirits who followed the first emperor?"

"That's right!"

Hearing the general's inquiry, Li Shehu nodded without any hesitation and answered.

"These people must be from the Dragon Court!"

"I didn't expect that Long Ting attached so much importance to this matter, but I don't know which general was ordered to go on the expedition this time... ”

"Those who can enter the Dragon Court and become generals are all famous through the ages. ”

"Back then, Ben General also had a chance, but unfortunately it was not liked by the emperor of the previous dynasty. ”

Just as the two were talking in a whisper, a new change occurred in the battle situation.

A huge banner unfolded abruptly, and a huge character kept fluttering in the wind.

Underneath the huge battle flag, stood a figure several feet tall, holding a giant axe, with a dark complexion, like a general of the ancient god of war.

"Cheng!"

"Dark-faced!"

"A few feet tall... ”

"Holding a huge axe, it's like a punishment heaven!"

"Why did he get here... ”

Looking at the generals under the station, Li Shehu's eyes kept shrinking, and his face was full of surprise and disbelief. Immediately, his face was overjoyed and excited.

"Long Ting was really enraged this time!"

"I sent him out... The Battle of North County, and there is no suspense anymore!"

"General!"

"Do you know this general?"

The partial general looked at that person, and only felt that he was extraordinary, and he was by no means an ordinary general when he was alive, but he couldn't think of the identity of this person.

Seeing Li Jiehu's face full of admiration, he was inevitably curious.

"You have never seen this man ... ”

"This person is a general under Taizong... He is one of the founding generals!"

"But you've heard his name!"

Li Shuhu saw that the overall situation had been decided, and he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief in his heart, a rare humor, creating suspense and arousing people's appetite.

"Who!"

"Who is it?"

"The founding general, Taizong, Cheng, the big axe, the black face... ”

Receiving a hint from Li Shehu, he connected several pieces of information together, his eyes suddenly widened, and his mouth opened in disbelief.

"What you said... ”

"It can't be him... How is this possible?"

"That was the general of the Shangzhu Kingdom before he died. ”

After his death, he was enshrined as a blessed general, although he did not become a god, but his image in the folk has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. ”

"How could he have done it himself... ”

"Long Ting is really making too much of a fuss, isn't it?"

"Kill chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife... ”

"That's right!"

"That's the one!"

"This expedition out of the mountain is indeed beyond the expectations of the general!"

"I can only say... ”

"Zhang's Chenghuang really kicked the iron plate this time. ”

"And it's a big iron plate!"

"His fall is a foregone conclusion... ”

"The gap between the two is not a star and a half!"

Looking at the existence of the whole body shrouded in red qi, like the god of war in the heavens, Li Shuhu's eyes couldn't help but rise with a trace of emotion.

If you could meet a master like Taizong back then.

Will it be the same as he is today?

Above the battle flag, the tall general, who seemed to be the god of war, seemed to feel Li Shehu's gaze, and suddenly turned his head, and the eyes of the two inevitably collided together.

Li Shehu saw that the general's mouth was slightly open, although he couldn't hear his words, Li Jihu still understood the shape of his mouth.

Count yourself insightful!

"It's really him!"

Looking at the change in the mouth shape of the general, Li Shuhu's eyes couldn't help but be stunned. An unspeakable bitter smile randomly rose in my heart, and the rumors were true...

Really doing things is really beyond everyone's expectations.

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