Eventually, the clouds stopped, and a sense of oppression followed.

Black clouds overwhelmed the city, and the dark clouds in the sky were full of oppression, even if it was daytime, it was as terrible as night.

Huang Mo strode out, walked to a high platform, and looked at Hanzhong City from a distance, with hideous resentment in his eyes.

"I'm waiting for the Holy Sect, Fengtian and Tang! The Tang Emperor was unkind, the people were not happy, and the sky was angry......

Chapter 40 of "Crossing My Own Hands to Build the Prosperous Tang Dynasty" is fighting to the death and not retreating, please wait a while,

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