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Chapter One Thousand and Seventy-Six

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, don't let any of them run away!--Emperor Yi, where are people going!"

Yu's invincible voice came from below. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info voice did not fall, and it turned into a golden afterimage, and the lightning came.

"Let's go!-"

The roar of the Emperor of the Last Shang Dynasty resounded in the sky. He knew Yu Invincible's strength very well, and in the state of Emperor Yi at this time, another wave of potential had erupted, and once he was entangled, he would definitely die!

Rumble!

A huge wave of power erupted from the Demon Suppression Tower. This powerful force slammed into Emperor Yi's body. Hit him like a ball into the spatial fault.

"Buzz!"

There was darkness in front of him, and the emperor was sent to the depths of the void and left the capital far away. Emperor Yi felt the familiar phantom and quickly walked away. A cry of despair erupted from his mouth:

"Father!—"

"Let's go, Emperor, my father has lost the world, and I don't want to lose your son again!--Go, live well, and never show up!"

In the sorrow of the Emperor of the Last Shang, a roar of pity mixed with pity sounded in the depths of Emperor Yi's mind.

"Father!—"

Di Yi finally couldn't help it, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

In the moment before he fell unconscious, a majestic true qi blasted into his body.

This is the last treasure that a father gave to his son!

............

It happened so fast, so suddenly!

In just a short period of time, with the birth of an Ancient Emperor Holy Sword, the enemy and the enemy on the entire battlefield were instantly reversed. Even if it was Fang Yun, he didn't react for a long time at this moment!

He had heard the names of the Ancient Three Emperors for a long time. But I didn't expect that just the sword of the Three Emperors Holy Emperor would burst out with such power when it fell into the hands of the Human Emperor.

The Emperor of the Xuan Whale Splitting Sea was sacrificed with a sword and blood. The entire battlefield chased the north and the sectarian alliance collapsed in an instant. When the fighting spirit of one side is dissipated, it is a one-sided massacre.

In the battlefield just now, perhaps Fang Yun's role was still very important. But in this kind of chasing the north now, Fang Yun's role is not so necessary.

All the martial artists in the imperial court were full of resentment and anger, and at this moment, they were completely released. As far as the eye can see, all the warriors who are roaring and chasing and killing the court are roaring!

"Kill, kill them, don't let them escape!"

"Sects, the source of chaos! Don't run away!"

"Kill these rebels and thieves!

............

Fang Yun stood in the middle of the battlefield, shouting and killing everywhere he could see. A huge "group of tigers devouring dragons" has come to an end. To everyone's surprise.

"A group of tigers devouring dragons, it will actually end up like this!......"

Fang Yun looked up at the sky. I saw the light of the three fierce stars, which quickly dimmed. The stars receded. However, the light of the purple microstar was unprecedentedly bright, even several times brighter than before the anomaly in the sky.

One star shines, and the stars lose their color!

Standing in the void, Fang Yun was a little stunned. He originally thought that it would be difficult to get through this hurdle. Although he did not leave Shangjing, it is sensible to say that there is not much hope.

The celestial phenomenon of a group of tigers devouring dragons should have been a sign of the collapse of a dynasty. But the final result was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Perhaps, everyone was wrong from the beginning......"

Fang Yun's gaze penetrated into the "Void of Destiny" and thought. He has always thought that the devouring of dragons by tigers means that all the forces in the world unite to overthrow the rule of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

However, in fact, "a group of tigers devouring dragons" refers to just a process, a battle between dragons and tigers, not a result. It is not said that the dragon wins, or the tiger wins!

"The heart of heaven is unpredictable, ......"

Fang Yun sighed in his heart, and felt a sense of awe for the heavenly machine in the vastness. Turning around, Fang Yun walked towards the corpse of the Xuan Whale Splitting Sea Emperor.

In this war, many people are busy chasing and fleeing, and their minds are filled with killing and **. Ignoring it, in the center of the battlefield, there is an incomparably illustrious emperor.

Although the Emperor of the Xuan Whale Splitting Sea died, this kind of earth-destroying Xuanming powerhouse was only a corpse left behind, and it was also an incomparably valuable wealth. Its physical body has been tempered by the energy of the universe for a long time, and the energy contained in it is no less than any heavenly treasure.

And there was even a little bit of it left in its body. For martial artists below the Xuan Ming level, they are all incredibly valuable treasures!

Airplanes!

Fang Yun emitted a breath of true qi, which split out hundreds or thousands of strands, entwining around the corpse of the Xuan Whale Splitting Sea Emperor, and began to take advantage of the chaos to refine the corpse of this Great Emperor. Although the Xuan Whale Splitting Sea Emperor died, its physical body was still extremely hard and powerful!

Fang Yun's true qi, with a slight twist, could refine steel into juice. But the corpse of the Xuan Whale Splitting Sea Emperor has not changed at all. It's like the hardest extraterrestrial star iron.

Although the Human Emperor Holy Sword can split the body of the Xuanjing Split Sea Emperor with a single sword. But that doesn't mean that other people can do it so easily.

If Fang Yun wanted to refine the corpse of the Xuan Whale Splitting Sea Emperor, it would take some time.

On the battlefield, the beacon smoke was filled, the fire was everywhere, and there was chaos everywhere. No one noticed Fang Yun here......

At the same time, when the capital city underwent earth-shattering changes, the battle on the border of Middle-earth and Jiuzhou, the four directions. There have also been earth-shattering upheavals.

"Kill!-"

In the northwest of the Great Zhou Dynasty, on the battlefield with Di Huang Iron Cavalry as the main opponent, the war has entered the final stage.

What is the strongest part of the army?

It is not the force of an individual! It is the momentum of thousands of soldiers, lined up in arrays, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, and charging collectively! Under this kind of charge, any individual force will seem insignificant on the battlefield of the army.

When Di Huang's winged Feiji army, with a million iron cavalry, concentrated charge, completely dispersed the array of the Great Zhou army, it was doomed to be an end!

The weapons and armor of the Great Zhou Dynasty are famous all over the world, and the god-breaking crossbow of the Great Zhou Dynasty is even more terrifying!

However, all these advantages in weapons are only advantages in individual force. When the imperial army's army was completely defeated, all these weapon advantages no longer meant anything in the face of the group's charge!

Bang!

In the sound of steel and steel, the once elite armor soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty fell in batches in front of the iron horsemen. Although the lineup of the imperial court was defeated, Di Huang's army, even in the attack, maintained a perfect formation.

"It worked!"

Xie Daoyun showed a tired look on his face. In order to make up for the loopholes of the past, the power of the arc iron cavalry battle method is used to the limit. She has exhausted her abilities. After this war, she has to take a good rest.

"Your Highness, drink a glass of water. ”

The maid on the side brought a glass of water over and said with concern.

Xie Daoyun shook his head and pushed the cup away. Looking at a certain place on the battlefield, at the end of her gaze, a prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty was soaked in robes and covered in blood. He was already at the end of his crossbow, and it seemed like he was going to fall at any moment.

"Feng Ning Hou ......"

Xie Daoyun muttered to himself, thoughtful. In the past, the princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty who could make her remember her name included Fang Yun and Fang Lin, and Zhang Ren, the faithful marquis, and now there is a Feng Ning Marquis!

A respectable opponent, just a pity. This is destined to be the place where he will end up on the battlefield. The tearing up in the sky is his last elegy!

Xie Daoyun sighed and closed his eyes.

"Whew!"

On the battlefield, Feng Ninghou half-squinted his eyes and breathed hard. The air, mixed with a large amount of blood, swallowed into the abdomen. The vision has also blurred.

Feng Ninghou smiled miserably, knowing that he couldn't support it for long.

Just now, the Marquis of Good Zhan had already gone one step ahead of him. And now, he's going to follow in his footsteps.

"Good Warrior Hou, it looks like we're going to meet soon......"

Feng Ninghou said silently. He slammed his foot and thud, like a cannonball, flew off the ground. A cry came out of his mouth, an earth-shattering cry:

"Kill!-"

Feng Ninghou burst out with the last of his true qi, crushed several winged flying horses, and then opened his arms, ready to silently meet his fate. In his blurred vision, the cold light flickered, and in his nose, he smelled a strong smell of death. In these last days, there was no fear in his heart. But there is only calmness.

For some reason, at this dying moment, a red figure suddenly flashed in his mind:

"***, goodbye......"

Feng Ninghou sighed lightly, opened his arms, and with a hint of regret, ready to meet his final fate.

The battlefield in the northwest in front of us will end with the destruction of millions of armor soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the death of Feng Ninghou.

Thundered!

The earth shook, and at the western horizon, there was a tsunami-like wave. The wind swept the flying sand and swept towards the ground, and a terrifying killing machine broke through the air and radiated the entire battlefield.

"Yu Yu!"

The winged flying knight first felt the striking, the hooves flew, the wings vibrate, making a frightened sound, and stopped. Their eyes were wide open, looking west, showing obvious uneasiness. For this kind of dangerous perception, these beasts are far more sensitive than ordinary human warriors.

"What's going on......"

Blown by the strong wind, Xie Daoyun was taken aback, sat up from the chariot suddenly, and looked westward. Trying to see clearly, what is making such a big noise.

She was not disappointed, and in her eyes, a tide quickly appeared. It was an army, and it wasn't very large. relative to the entire army of the battlefield. But the momentum and fluctuations they erupted were even more amazing than the momentum of the two sides combined.

This army was still miles away at first, but in the blink of an eye, it appeared not far from the battlefield!

"Kill!-"

Xie Daoyun was taken aback, and Huo Di stood up from the chariot. A cold sensation drenched from the top of the head to the soles of the feet. Let her fall into an ice kiln.

This is an army of only a hundred thousand people. If such an army is only a small-scale city battle, it is indeed very large-scale. But on such a huge battlefield involving millions of troops. The role played is insignificant. It doesn't affect the battle situation at all.

Such an army of more than 100,000 people that has suddenly risen up is not worthy of Xie Daoyun's shock. But it wasn't this that shocked her.