The next day, on the border line between the Di people and the Shen country, the Shen army attacked, and the people of the Di people desperately resisted, but if the Shen army had divine help, it was like destroying the withering and decaying, and went straight into the Di people.

Every time the army of the Shen Kingdom faced off against each other, he asked who the gang was yesterday, but Xingmiao never told him his name, so even the people of the Di clan were helpless and couldn't answer.

The army of the Shen State has Shen Feng in the Ming and attacks justifiably, and there is Mr. Yu Yu in the dark, using means to make the Di army suffer slaughter once it can't answer, and there is no power to resist.

This also provoked the people of the Di clan to either expect Xing Miao to come back to rescue, or some resented Xing Miao for causing trouble and harming the innocent, each of them had their own ideas.

This killing was not until the Shen army was about to attack the center of the Di people, and only then did a few old antiques of the Di people be lured out, and Shen Feng had a confrontation, but there was a secret response from Mr. You, and the two sides fought, regardless of superiority, so they retreated and gave up.

However, at this time, Xingmiao had already passed through the Zhou State, and at the border of the Zhou State, he saw the Great Attack of the Zhou State by the State.

The country is a descendant of Emperor Yan, canonized by Emperor Yao, and has always been a small country, while Zhou is a descendant of Emperor Jun, and its ancestor is Houji, who was given a fief because he was good at growing grain.

Originally, the country was nothing compared to the state of Zhou, it was just a small country, but now it was pressed by the state to fight the state of Zhou, and it was about to attack the capital of the state of Zhou.

When Xing Miao passed through the Zhou State, he encountered the 70,000 troops sent by the State to besiege the capital of the Zhou State, and at this time, the person who led the army to resist stubbornly was a son of the Zhou State, named Wenhao, just because when his mother was pregnant with him, he dreamed of articles in the sky, which was as vast as a sea of smoke, so he got his name. Although Zhou Wenhao is extremely good at writing, he is still very proficient in leading troops to fight, so he is extremely talented in civil and military affairs, which is beyond the reach of other sons, and also makes Zhou Bo entrust him with important tasks.

The kingdom of Liguo was crumbling under the siege of the Jiuli tribe, the outer city walls were already dilapidated, and the divine locomotive built by the Jiuli tribe somewhere became a siege weapon at this time. At this time, the Lishi Festival was also covered with bloodstains on his armor, standing in the center of the city wall and commanding the soldiers to fight, and the soldiers were also full of fighting spirit under the personal leadership of the prince, and the siege of the Jiuli clan became weaker. As the last god locomotive under the city gate was destroyed by a Liguo soldier at the cost of his life, Jiuli's offensive finally stopped, watching the enemy retreat, Li Shijie slowly leaned against the city wall, took a deep breath, but his face was still full of worry. Because he knew that without strong foreign aid, the kingdom would be shattered within three days! He could sense through his divine power that there were several terrifying breaths in the Jiuli tribe's camp, the breath of death.

Just as the soldiers of Liguo were resting for a while, the reddened sky, which had been shrouded in the flames of war, suddenly became dim, and Li Shiji watched the shadow of the Liguo banner gradually disappear on the city wall, and then a powerful dark power emanated from the Jiuli camp.

"Boom... , a bunch of waste, the little Li Guo can't take it, do you have to let me, an old immortal, come out and move my muscles?" A dry, mocking laugh spread throughout the entire cloud-shrouded world.

Li Shijie stood up and smiled bitterly: "It's finally here." He knew in his heart that although the offensive of the Jiuli clan was repelled one after another under the leadership of the prince of Liguo, the breath in the Jiuli camp always lingered in his heart, and this aura finally broke out at this time.

"Which one is the prince of Liguo, come out to answer", a dry and hoarse voice came again.

Hearing this, the soldiers on the city wall turned to the pillar in their hearts, the Lishi Festival.

The first few major offences have always been hand-to-hand battles between ordinary soldiers, and in the future, whether the country can be defended will not be broken, only depends on the prince of the country.

Although the prince of Liguo is young, his cultivation is not bad at all, he has always been a leader in the previous generation of Liguo, when he was ten years old, he showed his extraordinary cultivation talent, and under the guidance of the elders of the Liguo National Teacher, his strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, although he is not as good as Zhao Hou Yiming, but he is also a strong person in the younger generation.

Even so, in the face of this terrible aura, Li Shiji still felt powerless.

"Truly, as the prince of Liguo, don't you dare to answer?"

"This prince is here, where are you a demon, quickly reveal yourself, hide in the clouds and make a fool of yourself.

It's not very old, but the tone is not good, when the old man was crisscrossing this continent, your grandfather was not born yet. ”

Hearing this, the soldiers of Liguo angrily asked for battle, and wanted to open the city gate to fight to the death, but Li Shiji understood that against an enemy of this strength, he had to stand in front himself.

The palm of the hand gradually condensed the aura, converging on the tip of the sword, and in an instant, a cold light instantly hit the dark clouds, which was really a thunderous blow in the season...

The soldiers of Liguo looked at the thunder of the prince, and applauded, and when they looked at the dark clouds in the sky again, they were dumbfounded, not only did the dark clouds not subside, but they had a great tendency to expand, and at this time, most of the entire capital of Liguo was already in the shadows.

"Jie Ji, what a delicious spiritual power, the old man has been lying in that coffin for thousands of years, and it is the first time he has eaten such pure spiritual power..."

"Coffin, thousand years, what the hell is this...", Li Shiji's face turned pale at this time, and his mouth muttered. The blow just now was supposed to be a blow with all his strength, and when he thought of this, he felt a chill in his heart.

At this time, a rickety figure gradually appeared in the dark clouds, and the next moment, a skinny old man with a sharp nose and a sharp beak appeared in the sky outside the city gate of Liguo.

Li Shiji looked at this formation, and secretly said in his heart: Only by sacrificing the ancestor array can we resist this old monster.

Young man, what other tricks can be used, give the old man an itch, if not, you will have to become the sacrifice of the old man.

Seeing this, Lishiji secretly made up his mind. Every street and every house in the capital of the country is a part of the big array, and the eye of the array is a fiery red rosebird statue in the center of the capital of the country.

As the prince of Liguo, of course he knows how to activate the big array, and at this time, the two elders with strength in the clan have already closed the pass, and even if the elder goes out, he may not be the enemy of the old man's triad. Thinking of this, a male eagle flew out of his body and swooped straight towards the old man of Jiuli. The old man sneered: "I don't think I can do it, the Yuan Shen has come out, see that the old man has broken your Yuan Shen body", after that, the old man's withered fingers stretched out from the tattered gray robe and shook it into the air: "Space Strangulation"!

After speaking, I saw the Yuanshen Eagle of the Lishi Festival screaming fiercely, and then was trapped in the air by an invisible force.

"The power of space, the strength of this old ghost has reached such a point??" At this scene, the prince of Liguo was shocked in his heart, and without the slightest hesitation, his body quickly flew towards the center of the capital. Taking advantage of the moment when the old man of Jiuli was obstructed by his own primordial spirit, Li Shijie had already flown to the center of the capital and landed on the top of Suzaku's head, and then formed an ancient handprint and pressed it to the top of Suzaku's head.

In the next moment, the entire Liguo Kingdom shook violently, every truth, every house was connected by a line composed of spiritual power, and a powerful ancient aura diffused from the eye of the needle.

"Oh?, I didn't expect such a small country to have such a big formation, and finally have to move your muscles?" the old man Jiuli's eyes flickered, and he mocked with a little excitement.

Ancestor, bless my Li clan, after speaking, I saw that this powerful aura quickly gathered to the needle-eyed Vermilion Bird, this statue actually shook its wings and moved, as the breath became bigger and bigger, the Vermilion Bird turned into a red fire shadow with a chirp, and pounced on the old man of Jiuli.

Hmph, carving insect skills, after that, the old man stretched out his other thin hand, trying to repeat the old trick, using the power of space to trap the Vermilion Bird. Who would have thought that this Vermilion Bird was transformed by the power of the great array left by the ancestors of the Li Clan, although the old man's strength was extraordinary, but as the space chain was gradually transformed by the Vermilion Bird, the old man's thin face had always been playful, and his dark power was actually slowly refined by this Vermilion Bird. With a miserable scream, the space strangulation cast by the old man was completely broken free by Suzaku, and then a red fire shadow engulfed the old man in an instant.

"Ahh , big brother, you still don't make a move??"

Hearing the old man's scream, Li Shiji's pale face was instantly covered with a layer of gray shadow, and he smiled bitterly, "Is there more than one?"

"Waste! Do you want the old man to make a move, get back!", as a thick voice fell, the figure of the old man in Jiuli before seemed to be pulled out by a big hand, and he broke free from the Vermilion Bird and flew towards the Jiuli camp.

Suzaku did not show weakness, and with another long roar, it turned into a fire shadow again, and pounced in the direction where the old man of Jiuli flew.

"Brute!, watch the old man take you. ”

A burst of black fog erupted from the Jiuli camp, there were black chains in the black shadow, Suzaku's figure was instantly surrounded by chains, accompanied by a scream, Suzaku was gradually engulfed by the black shadow, as Suzaku's body completely disappeared at that moment, Li Shiji instantly spit out a mouthful of blood, the Li Clan Ancestor Great Array was actually not the enemy of that person.

Junior, let's take your life, with a fall, in the black fog, countless chains flew out like lightning, with a clear goal, straight towards this prince of Liguo, where the chains flew, countless soldiers and people of Liguo were all engulfed in the black fog, looking at this scene, Li Shiji completely lost his fighting spirit, and slowly closed his eyes...

A figure suddenly flew in front of Li Shijie, blocking in front of Li Shijie, that person was the lord of the country, the patriarch of the Li clan.

"No... Father... ”

Ah Jie, go quickly, you are the last hope of my Li clan, your father's talent is not as good as you, you have to inherit the power of your ancestors, expel the barbarians, and revive the kingdom ... As these words disappeared, the figure of the lord of the kingdom was also pierced by the chains, and at the moment when the chains were about to reach the body of the time, the body of the time was wrapped in a ray of light and disappeared in an instant.

It turned out that it was the Lord of the Li Nation who gathered the spiritual power of the cultivators of the entire clan into one through the secret method of the Li Clan, so that he could block that blow, and the residual spiritual power wrapped the Li Shi Season, sending this last cultivation genius and the last hope of the Li Kingdom out of the battlefield.

Under the pressure of the mysterious old man, the Jiuli barbarian soldiers gradually occupied the whole capital, and the flag of the king of Li printed with the word "Li" fell down under the giant axe waved by the barbarian soldiers.

Yi Ming is still hundreds of miles away from Liguo at this time, "I hope this prince of Liguo will hold on for a while", Yi Ming said secretly.

At this moment, a white shadow whistled above Yi Ming's head, then slowed down and landed on the ground under Yi Ming, the white light faded, and what caught Yi Ming's eyes was a man covered in scars, Yi Ming was instantly startled, fell from the sky, walked in to take a look, and secretly said in his heart: Not good!

It was the season when the prince of Liguo was in charge, and he flew out of the capital of Liguo under this white spiritual power, and then as the spiritual power disappeared, he just landed on the halfway of Yi Ming's flight to Liguo.

After Yi Ming checked Shiji's injury, he slowly raised his hands, and a divine power spread out from his palms, covering Lishiji's broken body.

With this divine power, Li Shiji's faint breath slowly recovered, and his closed eyes slowly opened, looking at the Zhao Hou in front of him, Li Shijie burst into tears, and the hatred of the country and the family were all in it...