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Xianyang, which is only a few dozen miles away from Hangu Pass, has also gathered a lot of people. It's just that in the face of the murderous Qin army, the people of Xianyang only dare to look at it from afar.

Yingzheng did not disperse the people of Xianyang, because he knew that there were probably more than a million people in Xianyang today, and it was impossible to disperse them.

Moreover, if they can't win this battle, then Xianyang, as the national capital, will definitely be doomed. Naturally, the people among them are not immune.

This time, they are all the top forces in the secret realm. As long as they win, then their power in the secret realm will be completely reversed.

After a night, there was already a trace of fish belly white on the eastern horizon.

In the sky above Sanchuan County, more than a dozen monks in the secret realm can reach Hangu Pass in just a moment.

"Brother, I'm going to Caishan in front!" Among the group of bad old men, the abbot ancestor, who still looks like a young man, said with a somewhat solemn expression.

"Hmm. I can feel that this strong national fortune is next to the mountain! Penglai Ancestor nodded, his expression full of worry.

"It's too dangerous for such a powerful national fortune to be next to the mountain! He must be ruined! Penglai Ancestor's eyes were filled with a hint of ruthlessness.

With such a strong national fortune, it must be the national capital. And the capital of a country, to say the least, has hundreds of thousands of people.

"Let's get rid of the traitor first." Abbot Ancestor sighed and said.

"Good!"

Only between the two ancestors spoke, everyone was about to fly over Sanchuan County and arrive at Hangu Pass.

"It's coming!"

At the Hangu juncture, Yingzheng, who had also been waiting all night, suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance.

Beside Ying Zheng, Bai Qi's expression suddenly changed, and then he waved the handsome flag in his hand.

"Toot!"

The sound of a heavy horn soon echoed between the inside and outside of Hangu Pass. Immediately afterwards, the uniform drum beat also sounded.

"Step! Trample! Trample! ”

The 500,000 Qin troops, who were originally in a resting state, began to adjust their formation, forming an offensive appearance.

Just when the formation of the Qin army had just been adjusted, more than a dozen small black figures had already appeared in the sky above Hangu Pass.

"Brother, something is wrong!" Abbot Old Ancestor frowned, looked at the mortal soldiers who were waiting below, and said with a somewhat strange expression.

However, in the eyes of Penglai Ancestor, he did not look at those dense mortal soldiers, but looked at the majestic Hangu Pass.

A murderous aura made Penglai Ancestor's heart feel a little cold.

Suddenly, Penglai Ancestor's face changed, he thought of something, and looked at Hanguguan's eyes, which became even more cold.

However, although the side is also in the realm of tribulation, but the cultivation is not as good as the abbot ancestor of Penglai Ancestor, seeing that Penglai Ancestor has been staring at the Xiongguan in front of him, his face is gloomy, and a trace of foreboding rises in his heart.

Based on his cultivation, he can only see that this Xiongguan is slightly peculiar, but he can't find out what the difference is.

And above the city pass, a man in a black dragon robe was looking at them without blinking.

"Avatar?"

The abbot ancestor was slightly stunned, but then he understood. The so-called "traitor", I'm afraid they guessed wrong. The person behind the real destruction of the Heavenly Dao was the black-robed man in front of him.

"Kill!"

Without waiting for the abbot ancestor to speak, the Penglai ancestor who had been with him for more than a thousand years immediately issued an order.

"Attack a group of mortals?"

Behind Penglai Ancestor, the faces of more than ten god-transforming monks were not very good-looking.

Although they were also experienced in a hundred battles thousands of years ago, they were not without a trace of restraint. At least, in the face of mortals, especially hundreds of thousands of mortals, they can't do it.

"If you still want to cross the catastrophe, do it immediately!" Penglai Ancestor snorted lightly, and then without waiting for those god-transforming monks to make a move, he took the lead.

Seeing that Penglai Ancestor had already made a move, the abbot ancestor no longer hesitated, and immediately swooped down to the bottom as well.

The two Ancestors had already rushed down, and the dozen or so Avatar Cultivators behind them, who were not very happy, had finally made up their minds.

More than a dozen god-transforming monks, all of them have endured for a thousand years. This time there was a rare opportunity, and selfish desires finally prevailed over the original idea.

"Whoever is at the head, leave it to me. The other one, hand it over to Uncle Shi, and the rest of the Avatar Cultivators are up to you! Ying Zheng looked at the people in the fairy realm who came quickly and said.

Ying Zheng's voice was not high, but it sounded in the ears of everyone on the Qin side.

"Whoa!"

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers shouted in unison. The momentum of the sky, even the Penglai Ancestor and the Abbot Ancestor couldn't help but look stunned.

"Buzz!"

The huge sound of the sword suddenly sounded in the ears of the Penglai Ancestor.

"Huh!"

A huge black sword qi passed directly from Penglai Old Ancestor's face. Vaguely, he also cut off a few silver hairs of Penglai Ancestor.

"Bang!"

Ying Zheng's Tianwen Sword slashed directly at Penglai Ancestor's arm, making a muffled sound.

"Little doll, good strength!" Penglai Ancestor glanced at the torn robe and said in a low voice.

His robe was a treasure in itself, and under the gods, even his robe could not be helped. What's more, on top of the robe, there is also a layer of body protection.

However, as a late stage of the tribulation, he was so broken through two layers of defense by a monk in the god transformation stage.

Yingzheng was fast, but not so fast that he didn't have time to react. The main reason for this was that he was too careless.

In other words, Penglai Ancestor hopes to take the lead. Block Ying Zheng's blow at will to reduce the fighting spirit in Ying Zheng's heart.

However, I didn't expect it to be counterproductive.

"Brush! Brush! ”

Faced with the gloomy appearance of Penglai Ancestor, Yingzheng didn't pay attention to it at all. The Tianwen Sword in his hand sped up a few points and attacked towards Penglai Ancestor.

"I can't help myself!"

Seeing that Yingzheng still didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Penglai Ancestor's heart was even more angry.

A golden long whip was suddenly pulled out of Penglai Old Ancestor's cuffs. Raising his hand, he waved towards Yingzheng.

The golden long whip was very fast, and when he was caught off guard, Ying Zheng could only barely use the Tianwen Sword in his hand to resist.

"Smack!"

The moment the long whip and the Tianwen Sword came into contact, there was a soft sound.

The heavy force made the Tianwen Sword roar softly, and Ying Zheng couldn't help but use his left hand to hold down his trembling right hand.

Sure enough, the monk above the god was more than a step stronger than him in terms of strength alone.

Today, it is destined to be a fierce battle.