The air is frozen all the time, and no one has the power to break it.

The end is doomed, and no one can reverse it.

Guan Pingchao stared at the sky for a long time, suddenly laughed maniacally, spit out three mouthfuls of blood, and fainted directly. Tiger Eagle Armor forced himself to come to his senses, supported Guan Pingchao, and began to get busy quickly.

The reversal of the tide of the war was too unexpected. Obviously, Wang Shi couldn't support it first, and the last one who fell was still lonely and dusty. Rao is Guan Pingchao couldn't withstand such ups and downs, and under the great joy and sorrow, he naturally passed out in a coma.

The overall situation has been decided, even if there is no leader of Guan Pingchao, the plan made in advance is enough to complete all the goals, and the Tiger Eagle Armor is disciplined, and there will not be too many flaws.

Countless sighs rang out, and the entire dynasty fell into an eerie silence, and no one resisted anymore, not even if the knife was on the neck to harvest his own life.

The king is dead, the dynasty is gone.

Tiger Eagle Armor showed their super psychological quality at this time, quickly got rid of the shock, and carried out the original plan, but they didn't expect that everything would become extremely simple, and they didn't encounter resistance along the way.

......

Wang Shi still stayed in mid-air, crumbling, but never fell.

There are countless blood mist bursting on his body, and countless flesh and blood are being generated. The line between life and death is constantly wandering, and no one can predict who will win in the next moment.

Ten microscopic water!

Transform the dragon's spine!

The only remaining spiritual power in the starry sky was also pressed up, trying to temporarily imprison those energies, but it still didn't have much effect.

The attack of the million divisions did not miss much, at this time, Wang Shi's body erupted together, even if it was a body like Qinglong, it might not be able to withstand it, it was a miracle that he was able to hold on for so long.

Although Wang Shi won, it was also a miserable victory, and if he didn't get it right, he would end up together. The strength of the lonely dust is beyond anyone's prediction.

No one can predict what kind of force death will be! I don't know when it will come! Once it comes, it will be absolutely unstoppable!

There was a sudden crack in the defensive line, followed by the collapse of the entire line!

Whether it was the technique of cutting needles or turning the dragon's spine, it was useless at this time, it was impossible to stop the explosion injury, and all the places on his body turned into blood mist, and death swept towards Wang Shi.

When all the struggles were no longer effective, Wang Shi's heart was calm without any fear, as if he could calmly accept such a result.

If it is death, it is the best choice to die in battle like this, and there is no regret, but there are still many things that have not been done, and there are some regrets.

Death comes and drows everything!

Before he could remember the incident, Wang Shi stopped shaking and fell directly from the air.

The crowd of the dynasty resounded in exclamation, perhaps such an ending was similar to what people imagined in their hearts. Even if Gu Fengchen is defeated, it is enough to pull Wang Shi's back, that is the strength that a king should have!

However, this sigh did not last long before it turned into a stunned one.

Wang Shi, who was about to fall to the ground, suddenly appeared on his body with a soft golden light, like a cloud, lifting it up, slowing down the speed of the fall, and slowly falling down.

The raging attack suddenly calmed down, and the needle cutting technique and dragon spine that were still running immediately emerged, and began to repair the wound at a rapid pace.

Wang Shi, who had completely stepped into death, was miraculously pulled back!

The soft golden light on his body gradually condensed into a divine lotus, and Wang Shi lay in it, quiet and peaceful, and there were no more scars from the outside.

With such a wonderful and powerful strength, he was able to heal all his injuries in an instant, even if it was a needle cutting technique, Wang Shi himself would be surprised when he saw it.

Wang Shi fell into a ruin, and suddenly opened his eyes, and an extremely strange aura swept out, indifferent like a god in the heavens. Soon, however, the aura subsided, and he returned to his old self.

"What's the matter? Is it the Seed Dao Divine Lotus that Yu Honglian gave me at the beginning?" Wang Shi frowned and thought deeply, and finally determined that it was the Seed Dao Divine Lotus who saved his life at the last moment.

"Two years ago, if I hadn't planted the Dao Divine Lotus, I would have died. Now, it's saved my life again. The figure of Yu Honglian appeared in front of him, and Wang Shi could only close his eyes and suppress this mood.

"It's just that strange aura, what's going on?" Since Wang Shi obtained the Dao Divine Lotus, because of the Fish Red Lotus, he had never mentioned this matter, and he never really understood it. Now it seems that if you don't understand, I'm afraid something unforeseen will happen.

However, now is not the time to think so much, Wang Shi suppressed these thoughts for the time being, stood up, searched for the faint breath, and slowly walked in that direction.

Gu Fengchen should not be dead yet, and he still has a breath left.

......

The whole dynasty has fallen into silence. No one will resist anymore, for them, the Chengtian Dynasty has fallen, and it is useless to do any resistance on their own.

The heroes rose together, the dynasty fell apart, and after several wars, the descendants of the entire royal family were left with only a few wine bags and rice bags, and there was no successor, and there was no hope for them to die in battle. Even if it's a desperate struggle, it's just a breath.

The Tiger Eagle Armor led by Guan Pingchao took over the Chengtian Dynasty very smoothly, opened the secret treasury, and carried all the things in it in a neat and orderly manner.

After a short period of treatment, Guan Pingchao, who had just fainted because of great joy and sorrow, soon woke up, but when he saw the magnificent Chengtian Kingdom Treasure, he was really taken aback.

Any dynasty will experience turmoil, and the national treasury saved will be emptied once in nearly a hundred years, and there is no dynasty whose treasury can be sealed for more than three hundred years.

The dynasty and the immortal clan joined forces to besiege Li Yixian, and the next series of actions against the cottage, dealing with the princes also consumed a lot of manpower and material resources, even if there will be any left, there will not be much more.

Guan Pingchao has made a very rigorous estimate, but the deviation is still too large, just like the estimation of the combat power of Gu Fengchen. The treasure of the Chengtian Kingdom is enough to support the ten years of war of a dynasty! Even compared with the Tang family before it fell, it is not inferior at all!

If you have these national treasures, it will be easy to establish a dynasty! During his reign for so many years, Gu Fengchen did not waste it at all, and although he was circling in the whirlpool of power all day long, he still worked hard to govern the country and accumulated strong power.

After a brief moment of agitation, Guan Pingchao immediately ordered the blockade of the dynasty and forbade anyone to leave, and quickly passed the information to Xuanyuan Ang, asking him to try his best to mediate all the forces so that they could have plenty of time to move.

No matter who you are, when you see such a national treasure, you will be thrilled, and it may not be impossible to temporarily defect. Guan Pingchao needs to transfer all these national treasures in the shortest possible time, otherwise they can only be destroyed on the spot!

Is there still a force to resist in the dynasty, and are there people who fish in troubled waters? If so, what should be done? How should such a batch of national treasures be transported, what should be the route, and how should the forces at hand be arranged? Can the news be completely blocked to death, and will there be traitors inside? What kind of reaction will Xuanyuan Ang make? If there are princes leading a large army and troops coming to the city, how should they deal with it? And ......

Kunizang far exceeded expectations, although it was a matter of good fortune. But it has also become a tricky thing, and the slightest carelessness can become a disaster.

The dynasty, which had just quieted down, was busy again, but it was immersed in a solemnity, and everyone acted quickly, but there was no sound at all.

After dealing with all the things at hand in a very short time, Guan Pingchao swallowed a few pills, stabilized his injuries, and walked in a certain direction without letting any Tiger Eagle Armor follow.

There is a more important thing to confirm than the matter of the national collection.

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The princes of the Thirty-Eight Routes, launched an attack at the same time, and many cities themselves had civil strife, and the last line of defense originally built by the Chengtian Dynasty collapsed in an instant, and the last land of the dynasty was quickly divided.

Except for a few old soldiers who defended the city in a battle to the death, the army drove straight into it, and soon reached the hinterland of the dynasty, which was only a thousand miles away from the royal city.

To be able to achieve such a big result, there is naturally a reason why Gu Fengchen deliberately showed weakness and defended it with old and weak soldiers, after all, he was hiding 600,000 elites in the depths of the mountain range, ready to sweep the world.

Now, all of this is in vain.

However, when the sword blades of the mighty army pointed at the dynasty, they all suddenly stopped, and they were stationed three hundred miles away, and a strange atmosphere spread among each other.

Masters dressed in black kept running between the major camps, delivering blood-stained letters to the hands of the princes along the way.

Three hundred miles away, the royal city was quiet, and there was no news coming out, and everyone could only see a little of the aftermath of the battle, knowing that there had been a shocking battle here.

Strangely anxious, the kings have a choice to make at this time, and it may take a long time.

Xuanyuan Ang has been running around for three days and three nights, and the confrontation with every prince is no less than a life-and-death battle, and when facing the 600,000 army of Gu Fengchen, he feels even more pressure, and in just three days, there is already white in his hair that he has tied.

Finally able to take a breath for a while, Xuanyuan Ang looked at the royal city three hundred miles away, and finally showed a long-lost smile on his face, and said to himself: "Pingchao, our hegemony finally has a foundation! A real dynasty is close at hand!"