Seal the world!

The Great Zhen Heavenly Empire, the Great Buddha Heavenly Empire, the armies of the two dynasties, surging into the Middle God Continent.

Zhongshenzhou has long been riddled with holes.

In the past, the Holy Land of the Divine Sect seized the merits of the world, and the major hall masters had already cleaned the middle sects, and the armies of the two dynasties did not have too many obstacles, but they continued to collect the city.

In the sky above Yanjing, the sea of luck and clouds is surging.

The battlefield is open, and the sea of luck and clouds is expanding. The territory of Dazhen increases, and the luck increases.

The entrance of the temple to the sky.

Yifeng looked at the sky and the sea of clouds. A hint of exclamation flashed in his eyes.

The same is true for Liu Gang on the side. Liu Gang also did not expect that he would achieve what he has achieved today in a short period of time.

"Upper Void Realm powerhouse, send a letter for us, send a battle report, haha, Lord Yi, what do you think at this time?" Liu Gang said excitedly.

"Let's use it to our fullest, after I am great, it is only a matter of time before the immortals become messengers!" Yifeng said in a deep voice.

"Hmm!" Liu Gang nodded.

"It's been ten years, Zhongshenzhou, it's almost divided equally between my dynasty and the Big Buddha!" Liu Gang asked.

"Yes, the Big Buddha and the Great Zhen are bordering on the territory of Zhongshenzhou!" Yifeng said solemnly.

"What's next?"

"There is a will of the saint, this western expedition, the conquest of the Central Divine Continent, the Western Divine Continent, the Central Divine Continent has not yet been taken, not to mention the Western Divine Continent?" Yi Feng stared in his eyes.

"It's officially war?" Liu Gang's pupils shrank.

"This morning, I have sent the letter to the four-way coach, and the national war has begun!" Yifeng's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous energy.

Liu Gang's emotions also seemed to be driven by Yifeng, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"Report!" called a guard in the distance.

Then the guard ran up to them.

"My lord, someone just sent me this letter, let me hand it over to Lord Yifeng!" the guard said respectfully.

"Oh, what about people?" asked Yifeng.

"It's gone, and even his subordinates can't see his face clearly, and the man hands out a three-rank token!" said the guard.

Three-product tokens?

The pupils of the two shrank. It seems to have guessed something.

Yifeng quickly opened the letter-

By the will of the Holy Lord, on the occasion of the two dynasties in the world, I will cooperate with the armies, move forward bravely, and kill!-Mend the Heavenly Pavilion!――

After Yifeng and Liu Gang finished reading, their eyes suddenly froze.

Liu Gang waved his hand, and the guard quickly retreated.

"Am I towards that dark force?" Liu Gang raised his eyebrows.

"Mending Heaven Pavilion?" Yi Feng's eyes froze-

West Shenzhou, the Great Buddha Heavenly Empire, the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas!

"Holy Lord, news has come from the front line, Lord Zhao Prophet, triumphant all the way, congratulations!" Feng Shao said to Kong Moke.

"Okay! I didn't mistake him!" a flash of excitement flashed in Kong Moko's eyes.

"Holy Lord, Lord Zhao Prophet also asked the Holy Lord to send strategists and capable ministers to take charge of leading troops and governing the new territory, and if you meet the Dazhen army, there will inevitably be more fierce wars!" Feng Shao said.

Kong Moko nodded and said, "Accurate!"

"Feng Shao, I let you be in charge of logistics, presumably, you are ready for this list of capable ministers!" Kong Moke said lightly.

"Please take a look!" Feng Shao handed over the list that had been prepared in the morning.

"Enlighten the Holy Lord!" suddenly one of the courtiers shouted.

"Oh?"

"Lord Zhao Prophet, the list has already been prepared!" the courtier said. And take out a list.

As soon as the courtier spoke, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly stiffened.

Feng Shao is in charge of logistics, and Zhao Xianxian interferes in the list, doesn't that mean that he doesn't trust Feng Shao?

Feng Shao frowned slightly, obviously Zhao Xian was still wary of himself.

Kong Moko frowned slightly, but took it anyway.

After watching it for a while, Kong Moko suddenly laughed.

"Prophet Zhao, this time you have been a villain in vain!" Kong Moke said with a smile.

As he spoke, he passed the two lists to the ministers.

"Huh, two lists, the same?"

"The lists of Lord Zhao and Lord Feng are exactly the same, but the order is different?"

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The ministers were surprised.

The courtiers who had come out of the previous column suddenly turned red.

"Feng Shao, don't take it to heart!" Kong Moke said with a smile.

Feng Shao smiled slightly and said: "The saint is too worried, Lord Zhao Xian is all for the Great Buddha Heavenly Dynasty, how can the minister blame, this list, the minister is also thinking a lot, because these people are all used by Lord Zhao in the past, and these imperial examinations are favored by Lord Zhao." The minister is in charge of logistics, so naturally he must make the front line perfect!"

"Good!" Commoko applauded.

At the same time, in his heart, he had a trace of bad thoughts about Zhao Xian, this Zhao Xianzhi was too childish, and he still doubted Feng Shao. If Feng Shao had a problem, he wouldn't have done his best for the Buddha so much.

"It is the duty of the minister to share the worries of the saints!" Feng Shao said respectfully.

In the Great Buddha Celestial Empire, a large number of talented people were mobilized from major cities and quickly entered Zhongshenzhou, in order to stabilize the newly laid territory for Zhao Xian.

Zhongshenzhou.

In the palace of the lord of a city.

Zhao Xian looked at the information from the court, and frowned deeply for a while.

"My lord, why have you always been suspicious of Feng Shao? This court battle can be said to have completely torn your face!" an official looked at Zhao Xian and asked.

"I always felt that there was something wrong with Feng Shao. But ......!" Zhao Xian sighed slightly.

"Why?"

Zhao Xian shook his head, frowned and didn't say much.

"My lord, Dazhen, Da Buddha, the national war has begun, the marshal of Dazhen 4 Road, the troops are divided into 16 roads, and they are heading towards our army station, what should I do now?" the official worried.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, my Buddha, I have never been afraid of anyone! The generals of Dazhen are strong, and we also have holy reformers. Hmph, since they dare to attack, leave them all behind!" said Zhao Xianxian with a look in his eyes.

"Yes!"

"Pass my order, the First Army, the Fourth Route Army, an all-out attack!" Huo Guang shouted.

"Pass my order, the Third Army, the Fourth Route Army, an all-out attack!" Jin Dayu said in a deep voice.

"Pass my order, the Fifth Army, the Fourth Route Army, an all-out attack!" Yin Hatian said coldly.

"Pass my order, the Sixth Army, the Fourth Route Army, an all-out attack!" Wang Jian shouted.

"Yes!"

In the Shenzhou, the slaughter soars to the sky.

For the first time, the armies of the two dynasties began to charge.

This battle is a month's time. Both sides have their own casualties, their troops divide their ways, and each has its own wins and losses. The Dazhen army was unstoppable, but due to the increase in the number of strategists on the front line of the Great Buddha, the speed of the army's advance was slowed down for a while.

And just when these two armies are gelatinous. In the middle of a valley.

In the valley, thousands of black-robed people gathered.

For the first one, standing with his hands in his hands, thousands of black-robed people bowed down.

"One sword department, meet the pavilion master!"

"Second Sword Department, meet the Pavilion Master!"

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"Nine Swords Department, meet the Pavilion Master!"

Nine thousand black-robed people, respectfully worship the first person.

"Do you know about this mission?" said the head of the pavilion lightly.

"Yes!" everyone responded.

"I don't want to see a mistake!"

"Yes!" everyone responded.

"Go ahead!" said the Pavilion Master lightly.

"Whew!"

Nine thousand black-robed people, like nine thousand sharp arrows, instantly shot into the forest and disappeared.

Two months later. Heavy rain drifting, Zhao Xianzhi is in the city lord's mansion.

Zhao Xianxian looked at the pieces in front of him, and his face was extremely ugly. There was a group of officials standing in front of them, all of them panicking.

"Report!" a guard rushed into the main hall.

"Cloudless City has come to report, the city lord has been stabbed!

"Report!" another guard burst into the main hall.

"Si Tiancheng came to report, the city lord was stabbed, and the defender general was stabbed!"

"Report!"

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One bad news after another was gathering in front of Zhao Xian at an extremely terrifying speed.

Zhao Xian's face turned pale.

"Assassination, assassination, the people I transferred from the central government, were actually assassinated one after another? bastard, bastard Yan Chuan!" Zhao Xian slammed the table and roared.

"My lord, Yan Chuan is despicable and shameless, he is acting like a villain!" an official suddenly shouted.

Zhao Xian looked at him with a cold face: "This is war!"

Zhao Xian is still extremely calm, war, do everything, villain behavior?

"My lord, this is a premeditated assassination, not only the talents transferred from the DPRK, but also our army, there are also people who are constantly being assassinated, what now?" said an official anxiously.

"Let the Holy Transformers protect all the generals closely!" Zhao Prophet shouted.

"Yes!"

After arranging for a while, Zhao Xian walked to the door of the main hall alone, looking at the sky drifting in the heavy rain, looking at the east, his face was gloomy for a while.

"Yan Chuan, who is so ruthless, where did you get so many assassins? Ten thousand armies are among them, take people's heads, capture thieves and capture the king first?"

Outside, heavy rain drifts.

And in one of the courtyards of this city.

A group of black-robed men gathered again.

"Remember, the purpose of this trip, panic!" said the black-robed man at the head.

"Yes!"

Hundreds of black-robed people, with the leader of the group, slowly walked out of the courtyard and walked towards the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

On the street, the people closed their doors, and a group of black-robed people walked to the city lord's mansion in the heavy rain.

"What person?" said the guards of the City Lord's Mansion with a heavy face.

"Assassin!" the black-robed man whispered.

Guards: "............!" is too direct, isn't it?

"Whoa, whoa!"

A group of black-robed people suddenly took out their swords, and in front of the city lord's mansion, the sword light soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, all the guards were killed, leaving only one person.

"Go and report the news!" the black-robed man at the head said lightly to the living mouth as he walked towards the city lord's mansion.

The living mouth's face changed, and he ran towards the city lord's mansion.

"The assassin is coming, the assassin is coming, protect the lord and run!" the living mouth roared as he rushed into the city lord's mansion.

In all directions of the City Lord's Mansion, the assassins were patrolling with many guards, and when they suddenly heard this voice, they were suddenly a little stunned.

Where there are assassins, there are assassins, how can they shout like robbers are coming?

Did this Assassin knock on the door? Is this still an Assassin? Is there such an arrogant Assassin?

Countless guards suddenly ran over with great momentum.

"Kill!" the black-robed man said lightly.

"Yes!"