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"Bang," a dull sound rang out from the earth, and the ground in another dimension shook like a great earthquake.

"Bang." Suddenly, the rock formations of the earth rose rapidly, and dense clay figures emerged from the ground, their faces were solemn, their bodies were earthy yellow, and they were sealed in the ground.

The overwhelming dusty army spread from the periphery of the Divine Capital to the sky, and the vast array made all the monks' faces change greatly.

"The soul returns."

Fang Xuanling was wearing a blue and white Confucian robe. Wearing a green scarf on his head, he and Qin Qiong and the others were suspended in the air side by side, holding up their hands, and rich golden points of light appeared between their palms.

"Go!"

Suddenly. His eyes were sharp, and he let out a low shout, and the majestic soul power spread out from the sea of divine consciousness, and at the same time, the golden points of light on Fang Xuanling's palm poured down, drifting away with the wind, and quickly enveloping all the dusty troops.

For a moment, the whole world became a sea of gold.

"Click, click..." ,

After a few moments, the earthy yellow soil on the army cracked inch by inch, and gradually revealed its true face. And the vitality in their bodies also began to rise, and the restless energy swept in all directions, rolling up a large sandstorm.

"Roar!"

Just as the army was recovering, there was a heaven-shattering ghost roar from the gods, and there was no emotion in these sounds, except that killing was tyrannical.

"Bang dang," the city gates on all sides of the divine capital opened autonomously, and countless corpses rushed out of the four city gates with a low roar, and they walked in an orderly manner, in a tight formation, without the slightest sense of chaos.

At this moment, they were all dressed in strong armor, with spears in their hands and sharp blades hanging from their waists.

"These are all corpse puppets in the Divine Capital, and the number is terrifying. There can be about 20 million. "I was shrouded in Yan Xiaoxi's other dimension, and I looked at the scene in the distance in horror.

I noticed that the corpses were now in a state of full armament, but the corpses we encountered in the Divine Capital were not armed, but were dressed in ordinary linen clothes. Rest Formation Skill.

"The corpse puppet is secretly manipulated by someone, otherwise it would be impossible to be armed in a short period of time, and it is so orderly, when we were besieged before, it is obvious that the person who manipulated the puppet has not controlled the corpse, so the corpse looks so clumsy."

Yuan Tiangang only took a slight look and saw the clues.

"What do you mean. More than 30 million puppets are all manipulated by one person? I frowned.

"Ordinary people can't do it, but there is one person who can do it." Yuan Tiangang struggled to recall.

"Who?"

"The first puppet master of the Tang Dynasty, Tiancangzi, was on par with my status at that time, my Dao method and derivation ability are unparalleled in the world, and Tiancangzi's ability to refine puppets is unmatched."

"Tiancangzi?" I pouted as if there was no such person in history.

"Boom," just when we were surprised, the void trembled, and then a vast army appeared out of thin air, these armies could number more than 40 million, and they were the guards of the tomb in the other dimension of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

"This is a great dimensional shift, mobilizing the army of the previous alternate dimension into the core alternate dimension." Looking at our puzzled expressions, Yan Xiaoxi explained for us out loud.

"There are 70 million troops, and the number has already overwhelmed Li Shimin's Yin soldiers." I watched the battlefield solemnly.

"Boom," the army that emerged from the earth had completely recovered, the powerful military spirit intimidated all directions, the cavalry battalion, the bow battalion and other camps were neatly arranged, and every soldier exuded an unparalleled will.

These are all the elite troops of the Great Zhou Empire, and they are absolutely loyal to Wu Cao, otherwise they would not be willing to be sealed in the Qianling Tomb with Wu Cao for more than 1,000 years.

There are 30 million troops buried in the earth, plus the previous 70 million troops, the total strength of the Great Zhou Dynasty has reached exactly 100 million.

It seems like a lot, but in fact, the strength of the Great Zhou at its peak is countless times that of the current force. No one needs to look at the cultivation world with the eyes of ordinary people, and the number of monks alone is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

"Mei Niang, I didn't expect your stored troops to be so huge." Ghost cultivator Li Shimin was a little surprised when he saw Wu Cao's army.

"You have planned for more than 1,000 years for your own ambitions, and I have been planning for more than 1,000 years to kill you." Wu Cao's face was cold.

"Really? I have two bodies, what can you do with me? Li Shimin answered.

In the spatial crack that opened the hole, the black-pressed Yin soldiers walked out like a tide, and continued to replenish into the battlefield.

The number of Yin soldiers has reached 60 million, and the army is still growing.

"Kill!" Li Jing hung a golden knife at his waist, let out a low shout, and suddenly 60 million Yin soldiers gathered into a triangular killing array, and swooped down from the air fiercely.

"Form a formation, kill the enemy, and don't be soft." Xue Rengui returned to the military formation, took over the Great Zhou army in an all-round way, and commanded 100 million troops to meet the Yin soldiers.

"Kicker!"

Fang Xuanling's eyes were filled with golden mist, and then the powerful soul power spread out, enveloping more than 100 million troops.

"Bang," the moment the soul shrouded, the strength and aura of the monks suddenly skyrocketed.

"Kill!" Qin Qiong, Luo Cheng, Xue Rengui and other generals rushed in front of the army, led the army, and killed it first.

"Each is his master, then he can only face each other with swords." Yu Chigong took out the purple gold steel whip from his waist, holding the Zhangba snake spear in one hand and the steel whip in the other, and brazenly faced Qin Qiong.

Li Jing and his generals also entered the battlefield, fighting with Luo Cheng and Xue Rengui.

"Roar!"

Above the two armies, a hideous beast was condensed, and the beast was formed by the army's military soul, representing the will and momentum of an army.

Before the armies could collide, the two desolate beasts took off first, roaring and fighting together, and the irascible power diffused from the sky, raising the sand and dust on the ground.

Just as the desolate beasts were fighting, the two torrents on the ground also collided in the shouting of killing in the sky.

"Boom," at this moment, the turbulent and frantic shock wave rippled out, expanding like a tsunami, blasting out a huge crater in the very center, and countless soldiers quietly shattered into the sky of broken flesh, and blood mist rippled in the air.

"Hiss," a group of foreign monks were so frightened that they breathed cold air when they saw this earth-shattering battle.

"Roar!"

After the corpse puppet is controlled, its combat power has increased greatly, and it has no feelings, it is only born to kill, and it is simply fatal to attack, unless it is completely crushed, the puppet still has the ability to fight.

What's even more terrifying is that this piece of another dimension seems to be cursed, once a monk dies, as long as the body is not shattered, after a period of time, the dead body will stand up strangely and join the camp of the corpse puppet to help the Great Zhou army attack the Tang Dynasty.

"What a strong puppet." I watched the scene on the battlefield, my pupils constricted.

This level of battle, a battle between two dynasties, is the largest battle scene I have ever seen, even if the blood golem has experienced the battle for the city, it cannot be compared to the current scene.

Xue Rengui and his generals are all half-emperors, and it will take a long time for my power to reach this height.

"Let the old love pass away with the wind."

Qin Qiong confronted Captain Chi Gong, and the two half-emperors wantonly killed each other on the battlefield, and the scattered forces affected the army, killing countless soldiers.

"Eldest grandson Wuji, back then, you were the first strategist, and I was the first strategist. In the past, we were both Tang courtiers, and we didn't have the opportunity to compete with each other, but now we are facing each other, which is interesting. ”

Fang Xuanling, dressed in a Confucian robe, floated in the air, controlling the overall situation of the Great Zhou army.

"Rebels and thieves, today you will be defeated." The eldest grandson Wuji is dressed as a scholar, and his temperament is solemn, and he is opposite to Fang Xuanling.

"Snort," the two of them collided violently in the air, making a screeching sound.

"Roar!"

The entire alternate dimension has become a battlefield, the blood stains the earth red, and the remnants of the sky are flying green, and the scene is terrifying.

A group of foreign monks hurriedly retreated to the very edge of another dimension, clinging to the inner wall of another dimension, for fear of being drawn into the battlefield.

"Bang bang bang..." ,

At a high altitude in another dimension, the two bodies of Wu Zetian and Li Shimin fought, constantly making a deafening collision sound.

I didn't expect Wu Cao's strength to be so strong, with one enemy and two enemies, there was no sign of defeat in a short period of time.

The battlefield of the three of them has been completely blurred, and the vast golden light wanders around, blocking all the figures of the three of them, and we can only vaguely see their other dimensions colliding, and it is difficult to capture the figures of the three of them.

"Ka Wipe Ka Cha," the void above the clouds shattered in large swaths, and countless spatial fragments fell from them, and the sharp fragments cut the monks in the battlefield.

"Seal, open!" After Wu Cao and the others fought for more than ten minutes, a majestic female voice sounded in the air without warning.

"Boom," followed by an earth-shattering loud sound coming down in the distance.

"Roar!" The roar of the gold-cracking stone was accompanied by a loud noise, transmitted through the other dimension.

"Bang bang," after two muffled sounds, the human body Li Shimin and the ghost cultivator Li Shimin were blatantly thrown from the sky.

I faintly saw that 9 huge tentacles seemed to have been born behind Wu Cao, and just now the 9 tentacles burst out with power, instantly knocking Li Shimin's two bodies into the air.

"This is, Mei Niang's seal in the sea of divine consciousness?" My eyes widened, and I suddenly remembered Wu Cao's mysterious seal.

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