Chapter 67: Suppression! Huaxia cannot be humiliated!

"Heaven is not afraid!"

The voice was hoarse and slow, but the words were clear.

The rain curtain of Yanmen Pass is endless, the silence envelops everything, and the silence created by countless people is suffocating and weird.

Unparalleled visual stunning!

An unprecedented feat!

Suddenly.

The overwhelming shouts swept across the plains like a hurricane, breaking the stagnant atmosphere.

The Shenzhou monks felt a power surging in their bodies tenfold and hundredfold, and they raised their heads, their eyes burning:

"Heaven is not afraid!"

"Heaven is not afraid!"

Dark clouds can't hide the sun.

Yes, it can't be covered!

When the sky is dark enough to make the stars shine!

Before that, Nakahara was too desperate.

Seeing the barbarians flaunting their might in the ancient city of thousands of miles, rampant practices in the land of their ancestors, nakedly insulting the land of China, and trampling on the dignity of the Central Plains for thousands of years.

And they can't do anything about it.

Those compatriots who kept saying that they would swear to the death to resist the barbarians, betrayed their homeland out of fear in the blink of an eye, and were willing to bend their knees to the barbarian dogs as slaves.

More than a dozen land immortals, nearly thirty abyss barbarian saints, Mei Shou Gengkang passionately preached surrender to save the people, and the world gloated on the other side of the pass, all of which were laughing at the moths of the Central Plains to fight the fire and not be able to do their best.

Sometimes when you think about it, it's really stupid to think about it since ancient times.

It is better to never recover, to be willing to go to the fire, but also to defend something.

It is worthless in the eyes of the barbarians, but the descendants of Huaxia will never be able to lose it.

What about being an idiot?

Our crest beams just can't bend!

Please take a look at the three emperors and five emperors of Shenzhou, ask the ancestors of the Central Plains to take a look, and ask the descendants of the Huanghuang Qingshi to rememberβ€”β€”

There was a man holding a seventy-mile city from the Western Regions to the Central Plains, and he never bent down the arrogant ridge beam!

Emperor Uta and Princess Silla and other former Central Plains vassal magnates are still in a jaw-dropping appearance.

Their eyes were fixed on the majestic Blood City, and there was no room for anything else.

As a neighboring country, why do you worship the strong man of the Tang Dynasty? Why do you often send messengers to flatter? Even take pride in your little brother?

Because of the unprecedented vigor and frivolity of the two dynasties!

Especially the Tang Dynasty.

Shining all races, shining, there is a self-esteem from the heart.

But this self-confidence disappeared a hundred years ago.

Although the Central Plains is still tenacious, with the erosion of the disaster years, self-confidence is slowly eroding.

But now, many neighboring countries have a man in one, but they vaguely see the pinnacle of civilization.

Absolute confidence!

I knew that there was no point in attacking the Holy City again, and that another National Disaster Day would not change the situation, so why did I do it?

I know that Yanmen Pass is a dead end, but I want to come!

Not only is it upright, but you also have to hold a turtle city with one hand!

"Big brother will always be big brother......" The king of Baekje of the peninsula muttered, his mind blanked, and he almost worshipped on the spot.

Huaxia is the big brother of the past!

At this moment, somehow he was so honored that he felt a trace of inexplicable pride.

And the chiefs and lords of the world in the continuous mountains woke up from a dream at this time, and recovered from the fabulous shock.

Say something blasphemous.

If there really is God, can it be done?

Although the race is different and the skin is very different, as a person, looking at Gu Changan, who is also a human being, how can you not be enthusiastic?

"Hahahaha, are you killing yourself?"

Suddenly, the silence was broken by a strange laugh, a voice from the emotionally out of control Tuoba World, which sounded terrifying.

Gu Changan's expression was unwavering, and he said softly:

"Try it."

Tuoba roared briefly and eloquently: "You will die!" ”

The words fell and looked around at the Heaven Destroying Formation, and said sternly:

"Who is the supreme god kingdom to punish Xiaoxiao?"

It's silent.

Only the sound of falling raindrops and dripping blood remained, rhythmically intertwined.

The old monster of the abyss was silent.

Not to mention them, even those chieftains and kings feel ridiculous.

Under the crown of the gods, he was scared to the lake?

Who dares to sanction Gu Changan, don't die?

It may be difficult to appreciate the horror of a city alone.

But as long as you explain it in a different way, it is very clear and profound.

A city can hold 100,000 people, can plant 100,000 trees, and can have 100 streets and 10,000 high-rise buildings!

Thinking about it like this, you can know what kind of deterrent weapon Gu Changan is holding in his hand!

The silence of the tomb made Tuoba extremely humiliated, and she repeated it again:

"Who's going to sanction Xiaoxiao?"

Dead silence as always.

Julius Caesar stood in the center of the Heaven Destroying Formation, and the gray boy suddenly opened and closed, and said in a deep voice:

"Count to three!"

"One!"

He can't move, and once he leaves the formation, his previous efforts will be wasted.

"Two!"

Looking at the majestic and violent figure, the magnates of all countries looked at each other.

I didn't even dare to fight, and my face was lost!

stepped into the territory of Shenzhou vigorously, but now he is afraid, what prestige does the abyss have in the future? What does the throne have over the nations?

The Central Plains monk's face flushed, and there was a hearty relief!

Continue to be arrogant?

Why don't you dare to speak?

Abrupt.

A wrinkled cloth-clothed old man left the Heaven Destroying Formation, holding a three-foot guqin in his arms.

The elder of the Tuoba royal family, Tuoba Youqin.

In silence, he stepped forward.

Tuoba Tianxia bowed her head in pain, she didn't expect that group of selfish cowards at all, saying this was persecuting the Tuoba clan.

Only the royal family will swear to defend the dignity of God's kingdom to the death.

This death is supremely glorious!

"Why ......" Emperor Uta and Princess Silla exchanged glances, both feeling incredible.

It's a mortal situation.

Once the land immortal dies in the territory of Shenzhou, it will bring endless spiritual inspiration to Huaxia.

"Lifting the city ......"

Princess Silla's expression changed suddenly, and she was so shocked by this scene that she ignored the most obvious flaw.

Smash it out, and you can't lift it!

No matter how terrible a weapon is, it is most terrifying when it is not used.

This is the weakness of human nature, and it is also the weakness of land immortals, and no one dares to bet on it.

In other words, use the life of an immortal to abolish Qiuzi City!

The magnates of various races also realized it instantly, and couldn't help but admire the extraordinary courage under the crown of the gods, and they could also make the most correct decision immediately in such a shocking horror.

Not everyone has the courage to sacrifice a land immortal.

That's a god!

Dongtu Shenzhou has only one single seedling, plus two in Chang'an.

As for why the saint was not allowed to sacrifice, it was obvious that the saint might not even be able to resist thousands of sword qi, and Gu Changan didn't need to throw the city at all.

Mei Shougeng's violently beating pulse slowly calmed down, and he firmly believed in the truth of one blow and then three times and exhaustion.

If he could raise the city at any time, Gu Changan would not have waited until now to appear, and it should have taken more than half a year to lift this Qiuzi City.

The Heaven Destroying Formation is imperative!

The origin of the Central Plains Spiritual Qi will undoubtedly be destroyed!

No one can stop it!

Only when hope is completely lost will the compatriots choose to surrender, and only by surrendering can the Chinese civilization be saved and future generations can be continued.

"It's okay......"

The thousands of cultivators who surrendered were relieved and had a hint of joy in their hearts.

At the moment of defection to the light, their mentality has been reversed.

If Shenzhou Huaxia had not sunk, and if the Central Plains had risen and revived, then everyone present would have been nailed to the pillar of historical shame, and their ancestors would have been disgraced in the heavens.

A real ruin!

Only by continuing the darkness and waiting for the Central Plains to fall can they comfort themselves with peace of mind to "obey the mandate of heaven and save the country by detour", and endure humiliation and take a broad road for the common people.

So when they thought that Gu Changan could no longer afford to lift the lonely city, they even shouted in their hearts about the good fortune in misfortune.

Tuoba Youqin struggled and slowly walked out of Yanmen Pass.

He knew he was going to die.

The visions of the past will be sealed with death.

But he wanted to tell the people of the 20 million miles of territory that not only did the eastern soil dare to die resolutely, but the supreme kingdom of God could also make sacrifices for glory!

"Let's fight!"

The old man hung in the air, and in an instant, the Qin Dao Qi machine surged towards the Blood City for dozens of miles from all directions.

The half-pillar Heavenly Gate erupted with a brilliant beam, piercing through the clouds and a fierce storm, intertwined with black lightning, and suddenly descended on the watchtower of Qiuzi City.

"Han Nu will all be broken into pieces!"

Tuoba Youqin once again crossed the sky, and the sound of the piano surrounded the heavens and the earth.

Right now.

The strings cut off ten fingers at the root, and a stream of blood rose from the foothold, first coiling on the top of the head, accumulating great momentum, breaking through the storm, and rushing straight to the sky.

The sky suddenly exploded with scorching thunder, and then a group of thunder rolled down!

The sound of the piano was crisp and loud, agitated like a tide, as if sharp arrows were missing, piercing through the blood wall and imprinting on Gu Changan's body.

He did everything he could.

The offensive is overwhelming!

However.

Gu Changan remained motionless, letting his flesh and blood sway.

He is no longer like before, his body was shattered by a casual move of the land immortals.

Looking at such an absurd scene, everyone breathed heavily.

The god Tuoba had already made a thousand moves, but the bloody man was indifferent, as if watching a child play a trick......

He didn't dare.

He's afraid to throw the city!

"Hand the sword!

”

The empress's phoenix eyes were scarlet, staring at the master of the academy.

The master did not hesitate for a moment, the time was mighty, and the colorful national sword roared loudly.

"Intercept!" Julius Caesar had a gloomy face and a majestic voice.

A full seven land immortals swept out of the formation, blocking the only way for the national sword.

How can the plan be disrupted by abolishing Qiuzi City at the expense of Tuoba Youqin?

No matter what it is today.

The city of blood in his hands must be thrown away!

"No hassle."

Gu Changan's voice was hoarse, looking at the dark plain, and his gaze finally stopped at the noble and elegant figure in the dragon robe.

He looked down and smiled, his trembling arms beginning to press upward.

Suddenly.

The picture came to an abrupt end.

All living matter seems to have come to a standstill.

Like a hand grabbing the internal organs, everyone went into cardiac arrest.

I'm afraid that the next scene will be a scene that has not been seen for eternity.

It is also the most anticipated scene in my life.

Will there be suspense?

"Come!"

Tuoba Youqin had a hideous face, screaming hysterically, staring at the wall of blood that could not be seen for a moment.

"As you wish."

Gu Changan's bent elbows slowly stood upright, and the lonely city was crumbling.

Suddenly let go.

It was dark all around, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

Smashed, suppressed.

Tuoba Youqin looked terrified, and his whole life was full of energy, and he burst out with the fastest speed so far.

It's so fast that it can't be caught with the naked eye.

But the city wall is dozens of miles, and if you can't cross dozens of miles in one step, then you can only die.

Obviously, he can't do it, flesh and blood can't do it at all!

Tuoba has a piano step by step.

What a terrifying speed?

A hundred zhang away, you can take the enemy's head in just one step.

The power of the gods!

But how many miles is a hundred zhang?

One mile.

Not even a mile.

One mile of road is one hundred and fifty zhang.

Thundered!

The earth collapsed, the mountains collapsed, the walls shook violently, and the plains seemed to have suffered an eighteen-magnitude earthquake!

The dust swept in the sky, the sand and gravel boulders flew sideways, and the ancient trees in the sky were uprooted, and the heavens and the earth were like doomsday disasters, and countless people couldn't open their eyes.

The leader of all nations standing in the mountain range staggered, fainted directly without cultivation, and the great grandmaster was dizzy and unsteady on his feet, watching the majestic mountain that was still there just now collapse.

And the land within a radius of several hundred miles has been shattered into bottomless canyons.

This is the power of a city falling.

Subverting the extreme that can be imagined, beyond the scope of cognition, piercing the depths of the soul, everyone who sees it has their hairs standing on end!

And the god of Tuoba ......

Although it can be guessed, it is another thing to actually witness it.

A dignified land immortal, the existence of the pinnacle of the world, was stoned to death!

When he died, he couldn't even make a sound, let alone see a corpse.

As for the end, it is self-evident.

Broken bones, real broken bones and ashes, are likely to be buried in powder at the bottom of the city.

The aftermath gradually dissipated, the Blood City stood in the mountains, and the heavens and the earth fell into a dead silence in an instant.

Gu Changan's steps stumbled and staggered, and the blood from his hair to his legs crawled slowly like red snakes, dripping on the gravel beside him, making a rhythmic "click" sound, accompanied by the gradually approaching footsteps.

The cultivators of the Central Plains burst into tears, what did they see!

Land immortals, stoned to death!

The action of losing the city is the picture scroll of China's magnificent waves!

Tuoba was in agony, and her own uncle died silently, under one of her orders.

"Go on!"

She was like a violent lioness with a heart-rending cry.

"Kill me! Smash to death the King of Scepters of the Supreme Kingdom of God! ”

The sudden onslaught of the emotional storm drove her crazy and began to laugh unbridledly.

Julius Caesar's gray boy was cold, stared coldly at the trembling blood-colored figure, and then devoted himself to the Heaven Destroying Formation.

If you want to destroy an aura origin, you must grind slowly, but there are five more days and nights to completely destroy Yanmen Pass.

After that day, Dongtu was a dull old man!

"Leave him alone!"

An old blonde monster let out a loud cry as if nothing had happened, and sat cross-legged again, concentrating on stabilizing the formation.

Without the city in their hands, they have less than half of the threat, at least they can't help the Sky Destroying Formation.

As for Gu Chang'an's going to kill, please.

From the moment you step into the Eastern Earth, the Abyss has only one goal, to destroy the place where the aura originates!

The magnates of all races in the world breathed a sigh of relief, and the sense of oppression brought by the city was incomparable, but now it was completely different.

"It's a pity ......" Princess Silla felt sorry for the rest of the season.

With a city in his hands, Gu Changan is truly invincible in the world.

Whoever he wants to smash will die, and only five people in the world, including Julius Caesar, can escape death, but they will also have to be scarred.

But without a city in his hand, Gu Changan is an ordinary land immortal, and he may have to use the Central Plains National Sword to match the gods.

"Gu Changan, enough is enough!"

Mei Shougeng couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, and his qi gathered in his throat, making a deafening sound in the silent world:

"You said that today is a foreign race to make trouble and destroy Shenzhou, no!"

"It was you step by step who let Huaxia fall into this field, and it was you who made Cangsheng Lishu fall into the quagmire!"

"You can't die, of course you can vent your so-called heroism, have you ever thought about how such a defenseless person can resist the will of destiny?"

"Can you stop the Heaven Destroying Formation? No! ”

"Can you still lift the city as much as you want? No! ”

Mei Shougeng burst into tears, not knowing whether it was sadness or anger.

If the Central Plains didn't have Gu Chang'an, how good would it be, why should you keep resisting, to provoke a behemoth who is covered by the Heavenly Dao?

Obviously, surrendering can avoid the catastrophe of the butcher's knife, just because you always give your compatriots spiritual strength, let them not be afraid of death, let them hit the stone with an egg!

And you?

Wipe off your blood and continue to live.

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