One after another, Venerable Beings and generals stood up and walked to the forefront of the formation, facing the powerful Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals.

Seeing the majestic backs, the eyes of the officers and men of the Tang Army turned red, the timidity and hesitation of Fang Cai disappeared, and more than 100,000 people raised their hands and shouted hoarsely:

"The Tang Dynasty man is not afraid of death!"

"Charge! Charge! ”

Boom!

The army marched in unison, and when they stepped down, the ground shook.

All of them have the same wishes, their morale reaches their peak at the same time, and under the shroud of heroic momentum, they seem to be fused together, and they actually show the prototype of the century-old Aiki military array!

Song Yun clenched the sword in his hand and took a deep breath, "This is the world I am willing to fight for." ”

The reincarnation god deity failed to bewitch, and he felt that the source of his power was gradually drying up, and his face sank.

"Stubborn! Then you will die with your earth! ”

Rumble!

Fierce battles broke out in an instant!

The three pinnacle supreme powerhouses soared upward, and launched a duel in the sky, and a single fight shook the clouds in the sky.

The sun and moon shook, the thunder raged, the sky seemed to be torn apart, revealing patches of chaotic void, and the void darkness of the universe poured in like a cold wind, further distorting and blurring the visions in the sky.

No one can see the details of the battle between the three of them, and they can only see the scene of the destruction of the world when the sky and the earth are shattered!

Below, the charge of the Don army had already begun.

The united army marched across the wasteland, over the hills, over the corpses of the enemy, and marched forward with great might.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The drums of war beat with the most bursting force, and the horses' hooves stepped down with the most decisive momentum.

Onward, onward, onward!

Canghaike looked at this army that was charging to the death, his eyes trembled slightly, and the memories of tens of thousands of years ago emerged, and he opened his mouth to sing a tragic war song-

me and put on my armor, and enter my formation.

The thunder shook the fairy and the gods were angry, and the mountains and rivers were long and long.

The sun covers the enemy like a cloud, and the arrows fall and the flag flies.

The former is servant and the latter is followed, the left part is tired and the right part is injured.

You can't go in and out, and you can't go back, although the halberd is broken and the blood is not cold!

He can still fight when he is exhausted, and his first body is dead.

Although the body is dead and the soul is still there, the heroic soul will not be extinguished for the national mourning!

In the era of the Five Emperors 40,000 years ago, and in the barbarian era 100,000 years ago, the Terran warriors were in a similar song, charging against the invincible and powerful enemy, stepping on a pool of blood and moving forward, and forcibly stepping out of a magnificent road to rise!

At this moment, in the desolate and low singing, Canghaike sealed and cast spells, allowing the Aiki army formation to quietly take shape.

The will to die, defeat the strong with the weak!

The Tang army's formation was like a torrent that broke the embankment, and it suddenly collided with the array of heavenly soldiers and generals.

Rumble!

Swords clashed, armor collided, flags tossed, and a blood-stained body flew high.

The gang qi is swaying like waves, and the sharp arrows are shuttling like rain.

The soldiers did their best, wielding swords and spears, cutting down all enemies and piercing all obstacles.

Wounds for injuries, injuries for lives.

The life-and-death struggle was in an instant, the weak wailed and fell, and the strong continued to move forward.

Kill, kill, kill!

As long as you have a breath, you will never stop and kill until there is no enemy in front of you!

Kill until the gods fall and the world is peaceful!

……

"Although the strength is weak, the qi is strong, this is the real unparalleled hero, the iron-blooded army, but unfortunately, it is not under my command."

"Song Xuan's house is also lucky, you don't need to cultivate it yourself, you can sit on such a strong army."

Xia Qi hid in the depths of the mountains and forests, listening to the familiar battle songs, recalling the past events of the bloody battlefield, and couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

Back then, he was also a hot-blooded young man, and he dared to lead the remnants of the army to die, but now the world has changed, and he has also changed.

In the depths of his pupils, the dark red light kept flickering, it was the Heavenly Demon Heavenly Ghost who was summoning him to participate in the battle, but it didn't work at the moment.

After all, Xia Qi is a powerhouse in the middle stage of human immortals. After being killed by Song Yun at the beginning, he was reborn with blood, and in the weakest state, he was accidentally taken advantage of by the Heavenly Demon, but he was only affected and did not lose control of himself.

Even, Xia Qi wanted to use the Heavenly Demons and Heavenly Ghosts to pretend to be obedient in order to achieve his own goals!

Now the time has come.

At this moment, the Tang Kingdom and the Heavenly Court were in the middle of a war, and both sides used all their strength, and they couldn't take any action to control him.

Xia Qi set his sights on Yangcheng on the other side of the battlefield.

He could feel the many treasures he had left in Yangcheng, including the Emperor Artifact Mountain and River Ding.

In fact, the entire Yang City was the treasure he refined, and it took 40,000 years and countless heavenly and earth treasures to create such a supreme immortal soldier that was expected to surpass the best of the heavenly rank!

Take the city as a soldier, and people can be invincible in the city!

Back then, Xia Qi was too light on the enemy, and ran to Anxi to kill Song Yun and Jia Xuan, which led to defeat, if he did it in Yangcheng, he might not lose.

During the hibernation of a hundred years, he was also secretly looking for Yangcheng.

But he never expected that the seal of Yangcheng and Qingdi Taizhu was fused to seal the gate of heaven, which seemed to be hanging in the sky, but in fact it was no longer in this space, he didn't understand the way of space, and he didn't dare to alarm the heavenly demons and ghosts, so he didn't find it yet.

Fortunately, the opportunity has finally arrived.

"Song Xuan? Heaven? All your efforts can only be to make a wedding dress for me! ”

Xia Qi chuckled lightly, disappeared between the mountains and forests, and came to the gate of Yangcheng in the next moment.

"Not good!" Canghaike was shocked.

There were many strong people present who sensed Xia Qi's appearance, but they all had combat missions and couldn't spare their hands at all.

Or even if he makes a move, he can't stop the emperor who is in the middle stage of the human immortal and is bound to win.

Xia Qimai walked into the city, waved his hand to control the city gate to close, and couldn't help laughing.

"Yangcheng is mine, and no one can take it away!"

In mid-air, Jia Xuan and the Divine Venerable of Suffering Relief fought against each other, and it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

At this time, Yangcheng moved, and Jia Xuan looked down and his pupils shrank in shock.

"Xia Qi? This guy isn't dead yet? ”

He hurriedly sent a voice and asked, "Xia Qi wants to recapture Yangcheng, what should I do now?" ”

Song Yun was in the middle of a battle with the Void Immortal Venerable and the Reincarnation Divine Venerable, and he didn't care at all when he heard the words, "Don't worry, someone is dealing with him." ”

In the depths of Yangcheng, Xia Qi flew into the air, swept through the streets and alleys, and quickly came to the palace.

The palace is the hub of the heavy formations, and it is also the place where the mountains and rivers are stored, as long as you control this place, it will be done.

Xia Qi pushed open the gate of the palace with one palm, and rushed into his study impatiently, but he was stunned as soon as he entered.

In the corner of the study, a large number of files were piled up and placed in a mess, as if they had just been turned over.

In the center of the desk was a Vientiane camera, which had been turned on at the moment, with a faint light flickering, and information was flowing on the light curtain.

An old man with kind eyebrows and a stiff figure poked his head out from the Vikaranian and saw Xia Qi who was staying at the door of the study, stroking his beard and smiling slightly:

"Good boy, long time no see."

"I said why Emperor Xuan was so kind and actually resurrected me, it turned out to be for you."

As he spoke, the old man raised the dossier in his hand that recorded the history of Great Xia, and said enviously:

"Apprentice, your lifelong wish to be a teacher has been fulfilled by you, and the future life is terrifying!"

Xia Qi's body trembled, and he didn't know whether it was because of anger or fear, so he immediately gritted his teeth and said word by word:

"Xuango!"

The war song is adapted from Qu Yuan's "National Martyrdom"

(End of chapter)