A golden avenue from the ground through the city gate, the gold bricks are like a golden brick, a Taoist wearing a purple gold silk robe walked out of the golden avenue, holding a gold-handled yellow paper umbrella in his hand, and holding a Buddha dust in the other hand, his eyes were indifferent.

After the Taoist walked out, there was a sound of horses' hooves, and the hundred heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals were in golden armor, holding a spear, just like the Taoist eyes were ruthless, and Gu Qingcheng and others were regarded as grass mustard.

An old aura accompanied by the powerful power of heaven and earth enveloped the entire Vermilion Bird Town.

Gu Qingcheng's face was solemn, and the pressure of facing the legendary heavenly soldiers could be imagined.

The Taoist glanced at Gu Tingcheng, who was stopped in the air, and saw the young man in front of him covered in a spring breeze, his eyes were a little surprised, and he nodded a little visibly: "Qingfeng recognizes the master?" The voice was ethereal, as if emotionless.

Gu Qingcheng looked at the gold-handled paper umbrella in his hand, his eyes were a little cold: "Shouldn't God have mercy on the world, be merciful, why spread the plague widely and endanger one party?"

The Taoist didn't seem to think that he would ask such a question, so he was suddenly stunned for a moment, tilted his head sideways and thought for a while: "People, will they pity animals?" ”

Gu Tingcheng thought of the scene of ordinary people killing chickens and slaughtering sheep, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, if it is not my race, its heart will be different, it seems that it is applicable to any race. God, do you all think so?

Gu Qingcheng Qingfeng crossed the border and pressed towards the heavenly soldiers on the opposite side. The underground white-robed army was already ready to go, and at this time, seeing Gu Qingcheng's move, he no longer hesitated, and the vanguard camp slashed at the sky, shouting in unison "Breaking the armor" and rushing to the golden avenue at the city gate.

Seeing the breeze coming, the Taoist blocked the umbrella in front of him, and divided the crossing breeze into two torrents and smashed it towards the bronze gate of Vermilion Bird Town, making a sound like a giant hitting a bell. Behind him, the heavenly soldiers stood up silently, and the golden spear in his hand burst out, like a broken bamboo, and there was no enemy in front of him.

Under the touch of the two armies, the white-robed army will suffer more than 100 casualties. Wen Qingshan and Xu Ying's eyes were red, and they shouted, bow and arrow. The rain of arrows in the sky smashed densely towards the city gate, the heavenly soldiers saw this, raised their guns to the sky, the tip of the spear burst out of a golden round shield, the texture is clear, the golden shield of a hundred guns is connected into a piece, the golden city is thousands of miles, and the arrows made of stainless steel collide and bend at different angles. The heavenly soldiers looked indifferently at the white-robed army that had fallen silent not far away, and the corpses were still advancing and retreating, and the gods looked down like ants on the ground.

Gu Qingcheng looked at the white-robed generals who had lost more than 100 in an instant, and his heart was bitter. The road shouldn't be so far.

The Taoist suddenly spoke: "All things in the world recognize the Lord, Emperor Qin closed the gate of heaven, and the Confucian sage guarded the canopy, for thousands of years, you have opened and closed the world, and you have done a few great things, but ~" He didn't say anything further, and a miasma of almost substance poured out of his body, surging towards Gu Qingcheng, who was full of wind and moon in the air.

The miasma stuck to the moonlight, making a "sizzling" sound, the miasma continued to corrode the moonlight, Gu Qingcheng no longer did this battle of will, turned sideways, and the black miasma swept away, like a black dragon roaring in the world.

A little phosphorescent light flashed on the thick miasma, followed by a phosphorescent sound of "Teng", and a miserable white fire engulfed the miasma cleanly.

The Taoist face was a little unnatural, when he took off the three corpses and became a god, it was this kind of flame that made him a god.

Gu Qingcheng turned his head and glanced deeply at the dignified man in red, leaving the fire? The deputy god of the dignified plague department is also afraid of three points.

Li Ping saw the miserable white flame appear, his indifferent eyes also began to change a little, some suspicions, no one saw how this flame came from, could it be that the fan is here? When I think about it, I can't help but look around.

"Little thief" Li Ping shouted angrily, and his left palm stretched out to print a black and yellow handprint in the crescent moonlight that quickly snatched the plague umbrella.

Gu Tingcheng, who was successfully snatching the plague umbrella, felt that in the body of the crescent moon to recognize the master, a puff of black smoke spread from outside the body, swaying the pocket crescent moon, only to feel nauseous and want to vomit, the crescent moon was shining, forcing the black smoke out, and a trace of blood spread from the corner of Gu Tingcheng's mouth.

Yufeng left the Golden Strip more than ten miles away, and Gu Qingcheng dared to turn around and look back at the Taoist priest.

Although the Taoist priest hurt Gu Tingcheng's heart with one palm, he also lost the divine object given by the god in his hand, and his heart was extremely angry, but he did not leave the Golden Avenue to chase Gu Tingcheng, Gu Tingcheng knew this very well, and he did not retreat after leaving the Golden Avenue for ten miles.

is throwing themselves into the mortal, governed by heaven and earth, subject to Confucian rules, without the Golden Avenue, they will not have the key to return to the Nine Heavenly Palace, and they will be more desolate and desolate than lonely souls and wild ghosts in the world.

Li Ping saw Gu Qingcheng stop, stretched out his left hand and waved, the intact thousands of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals behind him stretched forward, a little golden light overflowed from the spear, and slowly laid a new golden "small" road, extending to the location of Gu Qingcheng, the gold bricks were like them, and the smoke was confused, and it was actually a new sheep intestine path forcibly created with the origin divine power of the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals.

Gu Qingcheng only felt that he was locked by a divine sense and couldn't move, and the golden light pointed at him, imprisoning his autonomy. The oracle is one of the innate origin divine powers of the Protoss.

Seeing this, Wen Qingshan ordered a breakthrough, Tianfeng four hundred cavalry stood alone, neighed, and charged forward, half of the source power of the heavenly soldiers was used to lay that side road, and they couldn't spare much energy to deal with their white robe eight hundred, which was the fighter.

Xu Ying's veteran oil, the battlefield strain will naturally not be much behind, the long knife on his waist points to the sky, and the three hundred Xuanhuo Erlang behind him drew his sword silently, they want to fight more than Tianfeng Ying, more than 100 people under this formation just now are all Xuanhuo heavy armor, they have seen the power of the heavenly soldiers themselves, are you afraid? Naturally, you are afraid, but the more afraid you are on the battlefield, the faster you will die!

Li Ping snorted coldly, and the smoke billowed out, hitting everyone, and he didn't stop walking towards Gu Qingcheng.

Gu Tingcheng's heart moved, and a few wisps of wind blew away the black smoke with the fragrance of bamboo leaves.

Li Pingdao: "The heart is clean? ”

Gu Qingcheng ignored him, the white-robed army and the heavenly soldiers in the distance had already begun to make contact, and the forwards who stepped on the golden avenue had begun to engage in short-handed combat, and the white-robed army needed to pay the lives of 5 to 6 people to pull a heavenly soldier off the horse. The battle was extremely fierce.

Gu Qingcheng roared and said, "Childe, is Vermilion Bird safe?" ”

The man in red was a little different, and beckoned the strategist next to him to step forward and said, "Move"

At the sound of an order, the red flag flew on the high platform. Li Ping's heart moved, stopped, and looked back at the Vermilion Bird Town, where a burst of red steam rose from the criss-crossing streets, floating in the air, condensing and slowly converging into a head, lower back, and lower body crimson; pale on the top of the head, frosty white on the forehead and chin; No contrasting brow lines; upper body and feathers dark brown, margins pinkish-white; A strange bird with a crimson chest, a pink belly, and two light-colored winged spots, dances around Suzaku Town.

Li Ping's face changed greatly, his figure flashed back into the city gate, and with his movements, the golden bricks of the Golden Avenue began to slowly melt, and the heavenly soldiers followed behind Li Ping. A bright white light broke through the clouds and fell straight to Vermilion Bird Town, which was the way to lead them back to the Nine Folds Palace, the strange bird saw this, and the clear sound dissipated, Li Ping and a group of heavenly soldiers stared at Gu Qingcheng, who was a little weak not far away, and the white-robed army who suffered heavy losses, the white-robed army was also not to be outdone, since it has become a great enemy of life and death, sooner or later one day will see a true chapter again, at this time, it is no longer necessary to be respectful, what about the heavenly soldiers? This is the world.

Li Ping looked at the plague umbrella in Gu Tingcheng's hand, and said for a long time: "Report your name"

Gu Tingcheng smiled slightly: "Don't have your surname Gu, your name is Allure"

"Okay, I will keep my clan's things, and in the future, Li will personally take your head as interest."

Gu Tingcheng didn't reply, holding a gold-handled paper umbrella and clenching his fists in the distance, in order to pay respect, in the future? Let's talk about the future later.

The water rippled beside him, and a red-clothed boy appeared out of thin air and watched the departure of the plague deputy god with Gu Qingcheng.

Gu Tingcheng took back the golden-handled paper umbrella in his sleeve, the power of the prince is especially above the gods, and the heart of guarding against people is indispensable, not to mention that the original goal of this unicorn is this plague umbrella, and the sacred object of the plague will naturally remove the key to the plague, and the military management of Suizhou City is still unable to curb the spread of the trend, not to mention Nan'an, which is the center, I don't know what method Baibi used to temporarily control the epidemic, but the price paid will not be low, and now the plague umbrella has fallen into his own hands, and Baibi does not rob it, Even a happy little Taoist boy wouldn't believe this. But just now, Suzaku has reappeared, Li Ping has fled, and this is ~

Bai Bi turned around with a smile and said, "Brother Gu fights, and the white-robed army must become a famous teacher again."

Gu Qingcheng said: "Gu doesn't know the height of the sky, and he cares about the lives of many men in the white robe in vain, and the white brother Hugh wants to make fun of it."

Seeing this, Wen Qingshan raised his sword and shouted: "The wind rises!" ”

Hearing this, the white-robed army moved, rolled up a long snake formation, surrounded Gu Qingcheng, and slowly retreated.

Bai Bi watched the white-robed army advance and retreat in a measured manner, and the military was majestic, and he had already rehearsed the changes in the military formation to prevent the retreat of the red flag, and the casualties who fought with the heavenly soldiers were also included in the long snake in an orderly manner. Bai Bi couldn't help but have a little excitement in his eyes, Gu Jiugongzi's name was unknown a few years ago, but now he was born, and he was like a hidden dragon.

The red flag slowly bit the white long snake from the side gate of the Vermilion Bird into a two-wing array, like an eagle striking the sky, swooping down, following closely behind the white-robed army, Gu Qingcheng did not dare to retreat too fast, with the foot power of the red flag, the white-robed army would definitely not be able to run, so he could only make a shield behind the long snake, and let the red flag be used as a driving force to push them forward. It would be enough to retreat to the border with East Vietnam.

Gu Qingcheng and Bai Bi didn't expect that this chase would end so quickly, and the red flag only hung behind the white-robed army for two days before giving up, and Bai Bi could only reluctantly order the whole army to retreat from Suizhou. The first is that this Red Flag Army, who was transferred out of the ends of the earth on the grounds of going home to visit relatives, needs to return to the ends of the earth to resume his life, and the second is ~ Bai Bi thought of the black and blurred figure that came to hell, and couldn't help but sigh helplessly, Hidden Dragon, what an annoying guy.

The exhausted white-robed army couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the red flag on the opposite side withdraw, thinking of the red flag army on the opposite face that was almost clearly visible, they couldn't help but feel a chill, they were also experienced in a hundred battles in the yellow sand, but those people were different, they seemed to be soldiers who had crawled out of hell, there was no expression on their faces, joy, anger, sorrow, and fear, nothing, in the only few battles, the white-robed army found that the best of these people was to exchange their lives for injuries, and they could live, they would never want to die, but when it was time to die, The expression was no different from going home, such an enemy was terrifying.

Gu Qingcheng saw the Baibi military tent pulling out the camp, stretched out his hand and touched his sleeves, his face was already a little scarred, thinking of the epidemic in Suizhou, he couldn't help but feel good, and laughed loudly: "Pull out the camp, go home"

Wen Qingshan and Xu Ying also looked at each other and smiled, and responded loudly: "Eh, go home"