Qingjia was in the wind, swaying slightly, and his illusory faces became serious, quietly staring at the heavenly soldiers and generals who fled.

"This is our last mission, and after this battle, the brothers can be disarmed and returned to the field."

Nangong Shuo pointed ahead and shouted: "Punish the evil guard, kill with me!" ”

In the silence, there seemed to be a soldier shouting:

"Kill!"

A corpse with green armor rose up to the wind and pounced on the heavenly soldiers, blocking their way, like a cyan, trying to stop the pouring torrent.

Although it was a defeated army that was blocked, the hundreds of surviving heavenly generals all had the combat power of martial saints and ghost immortals. On the other hand, on the side of the evil guard, there is only one living person, Nangong Shuo, and in the realm of nine tribulations and ghosts, he can't do one as a hundred.

But his face was calm, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes, like a cyan stubborn stone, stubbornly blocking in front of the torrent.

The torrent rushed over quickly.

Rumble!

A piece of green armor shattered and flew up in the violent impact, and the illusory face under the helmet seemed to be shouting loudly, and then slowly disappeared into the wind.

Nangong Shuo pushed forward with both palms, did not retreat but advanced, surrounded by wind and rain, and stubbornly withstood the attack of dozens of heavenly generals!

"Are you crazy? Still not giving way? Sensing that the terrifying aura behind them was approaching, the generals were angry and anxious, and scolded.

Nangong Shuo sneered, "How can there be any reason to retreat when the evil guard is on a mission?" The evil will not be extinguished, I will not wait! ”

"Then you're going to give me death!" The generals attacked in a rage.

"Damn it's you!" Jia Xuan, Xing Ge and other emperors caught up, and with one blow, they fell like thunder, exploding in the crowd!

The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals were stopped by the evil guards for a moment, and they completely lost the opportunity to escape, and could only become lambs to the slaughter!

In the wail, the fluffy blood mist exploded, and there was no need for Li Tianyang and Gao Hanqing to lead the troops to charge, the Tang army only needed to surround the battlefield and wait for a few emperors to slowly slaughter the enemy!

Nangong Shuo was covered in blood, lying in the middle of the corpses all over the ground, patting the broken green pine armor beside him, and smiling with relief.

"Brothers, the mission ...... Done ......"

"Forty thousand years of time, nine hundred generations of evil guards, dedication to duty, and the end of it!"

Qingjia was speechless, lying quietly under the shadow of the sword and sword.

……

Looking at the one-sided slaughter in front of him, Tang King Li Tianyang breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and wiped his face covered with blood and sweat, "This-is it a win?" ”

"Probably so." Gao Hanqing is also not sure.

Canghaike looked up and did not speak, but his face was still solemn.

High in the sky, Song Yun took the White Emperor Yin Han and the Red Emperor Qinghuang to chase and kill all the way, and killed another immortal god.

The remaining five immortal gods had fled far away and disappeared into the south.

"Keep chasing, don't give them a chance to breathe, this time you must annihilate Heavenly Court in one fell swoop!" Song Yun immediately ordered.

"Jia Xuan and Xing Ge are responsible for eliminating the remaining Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals. As for the Tang Army on the battlefield, before it was time to rest, it immediately set out to recover the four kingdoms of Lu, Liang, Chen, and Cai! ”

"What about the Liao Kingdom in the north?" Canghaike asked.

"They're dealt with by the people of the North Plains." Song Yundao.

The people of the northern plains? The crowd was amazed and delighted.

No wonder the Northern Plains Tartars have not dared to commit offenses for more than ten years, and it turns out that they have fallen under Song Yun's control!

Li Tianyang waved his sword excitedly: "Datang belongs, go out!" ”

The soldiers dragged their tired bodies, but their spirits were extremely high, and they simply drank a sip of water, and then set off in a procession, all the way to various countries.

The drums of war sounded again, and the momentum of the Tang army was like a rainbow.

This battlefield lasted for more than ten years, and the Tang State struggled to defend for more than ten years, and finally it was time for a counterattack!

At this moment, in the southern sky, a glorious figure rose high, like a great sun hanging in the sky, and almost everyone in the world could see it.

There is a faint melodious bell, and the atmosphere of grandeur and solemnity spreads.

This figure in the bright light slowly stood up, clearly revealed in front of the world, he was tall, his face was red, and he was wearing a golden dragon robe, looking extraordinary.

"I am the Emperor of Great Xia, the world has been in turmoil for a long time, and now we should restore unity and let the world return to peace!"

"I ask you, would you like to recover Great Xia?"

Great Xia Emperor Kai!

Tens of millions of people in the world have been moved, who doesn't know the emperor's prestige? Who doesn't know the glory of Great Xia?

How bitter the troubled times are in a hundred years, how attractive Daxia is, and as soon as the emperor asked at this moment, the people's hearts were immediately shaken.

Even in the Tang Kingdom, there were people who walked out of the door, knelt on the ground reverently, and kowtowed to the radiant emperor.

As for the other six countries, they are directly boiling.

The people's hearts are longing, the luck is gathered, and the invisible power of luck is surging towards Xia Qi's position.

Seeing this, the Terran powerhouses on the battlefield scolded angrily: "Heavenly Court's group of grandsons are really shameless!" ”

"No wonder they have to snatch Xia Qi's body, this is a long time ago planned to be used!"

Those with strong eyesight have long seen that there is no Great Xia Emperor in the air, but it is just an illusion, only half of the bloody corpse hangs in the air.

However, the effect of this is wonderful, Heavenly Court has already controlled the countries, and by using Xia Qi's prestige before his death, he can easily collect luck.

The illusion in the air is extremely realistic, eighty percent is the handwriting of the reincarnation god, on the level of Taoism, the reincarnation god can be called the first in the world, and it will not be solved for a while and a half.

"What should I do?" The Terran Emperors could only look at Song Yun in unison.

Although they were all strong men on the Weizhen side, they died too early, and their reputation was long gone, where can they compare to Xia Qi's appeal.

Even if Song Yun disappeared as soon as he rose back then, and returned more than ten years later, his influence was not as great as Xia Qi's.

"Xia Qi's body was split in two, and half of it was in our hands, but ......," Jia Xuan said and made another difficulty.

Claim that Xia Qi is dead? Where can the people recognize Xia Qi's corpse, at most they are suspicious, and they can't stop the condensation of luck.

"It doesn't matter." Song Yun turned his head to look at a mountain range in the southern part of the Tang Kingdom, "On our side, there is also a king who should be resurrected." ”

With a flick of his fingers, a streamer shot through.

Between the mountains, in the depths of the Tang Dynasty's tombs, there is a backlog of rocks and barren grass.

There was a dim fiery dragon hovering among the rocks, sleeping silently.

More than 60 years ago, the most outstanding monarch of the Tang Kingdom, King Tang Jing, showed his ambitions, and his army was invincible in the east and west, and almost the entire world was in his pocket.

It's a pity that King Tang Jing failed to ascend the throne, was crushed by the heavenly thunder and smashed the jade seal, and was betrayed, seriously injured and fled into the royal tomb, and finally died alone.

Many people don't know that this is a Taoist wizard who is expected to be promoted to the Yang God once in ten thousand years, and he prepared the means of resurrection before he died, and left the Nine Flame Flame Dragon, the god clone, just waiting for the mysterious swordsman who made a promise to return.

In the past ten years, the Nine Flame Flame Dragon has also participated in the wars of the Tang Kingdom, and has made many moves.

The residual power in its body was quickly exhausted, but it still did not wait for Song Yun, and could only regretfully return to the royal tomb to sleep, never waking up again.

Everyone thought that the legend of this generation of famous kings came to an end completely.

To this day, the streamer comes from outside the sky and brings a little vitality......

"The people of the Tang Kingdom, I ask you, do you want the war-torn Great Tang Dynasty, or the peaceful Great Xia?"

Xia Qi, who was hanging high in the air, set his eyes on the Tang Kingdom, and his flat tone was full of demagogy, and millions of Tang people were entangled for a while.

"If your Great Xia was really peaceful and peaceful, it wouldn't have been destroyed in the first place!" A middle-aged man's calm voice suddenly sounded.

"The heavy responsibility of guarding the world is still handed over to us Datang!"

(End of chapter)