The Feathered Winged Immortal, or the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle fell, and several big people who were causally implicated were more or less inductive.

Yuan Feng was still sleeping in the immortal volcano, unconscious, and Kong Xuan looked at the north twice.

Kunpeng didn't think so, it was just a chess piece.

Burning the lamp felt as if he had lost something, but now his mind was on Yu Yuan's side, and he really didn't have the energy to think about it.

Zhun Ti Zhun Ti is lecturing to Jinnara in the Netherworld Blood Sea, Dapeng Bird is normally speaking, it should be a disciple of the lamp, and there are two layers of separation from him, he is in the sea of blood, only a little sense, and he doesn't take it too seriously. There are too many destined people in the Western Church, and if anyone is a little troublesome, he will fall from the sky, and even a saint will have to die of exhaustion

"Go!" Nan Mingli's fire sword shot out of Deng Chanyu's hand, and stabbed two more swords at the meat sauce-like corpse.

After confirming that this thing died peacefully, Deng Chanyu breathed a sigh of relief, it was really not easy, and finally consumed this golden immortal to death!

If she sacrifices the Qiankun Ding early, she will definitely win, but most of them can't be killed, the strength and speed of the golden-winged Dapeng Eagle are extremely strong in her opinion, if she comes up and opens up, maybe the Dapeng Eagle will fight with serious injuries and break the formation and escape.

Pulling the other side into a war of attrition is a last resort, and it is also a strategy.

The Golden-winged Roc Eagle felt that as long as it persisted, it could win, but in fact, as long as it thought so, it would lose.

Deng Chanyu was not in a hurry to chase Huang Feihu, compared to Yuanfeng's essence blood, Yuan Hong was no longer important.

She didn't withdraw from the formation, but sat down on the spot and waited for the mana in her body to slowly recover.

After another two hours, the mana recovered thirty percent, and she took back the Qiankun Ding that was holding the golden-winged Dapeng eagle.

The body has been smashed into flesh, but the two wings are still as strong as ever, and Nan Ming can still make a metal-like "bell" sound when he slashes it with the fire sword.

If these two wings are taken back, they should be able to refine a good acquired spirit treasure.

"Close!" Her biggest gain was to get a fist-sized ball of Yuanfeng essence blood.

The essence blood has been separated from the body for too long, and it has been absorbed by Dapeng countless yuanhui, and it is already a little dirty, she needs to find a way to purify it, and then purify it.

In the end, she thought of the reason for the appearance of the winged fairy, who was the ancestor in the other party's mouth? Which ancestor is it?

There are only a few ancestors in these years, and the River Styx is crazy, and the pan gourd has been raised.

Lighting the lamp? Burning lamps don't deserve that title at all.

Zhen Yuanzi never thought of himself as an ancestor.

It can't be the ancestor of Yang Mei who has left the flood for many years, right?

is the patriarch of the Dapeng clan again, and the ancestor, the answer should be Kunpeng!

No matter what Kunpeng's conspiracy was, the fool of Feather Winged Immortal did stop Deng Chanyu, and he forcibly stopped him for six hours.

She put away the big array and chased in the direction of Huang Feihu

The Shangluo area has nothing to do with Luoyang, this land is located in the southeast of "Shaanxi Province", which is probably the collective name of Shang County and Luo County.

Li Zicheng went out of Shangluo to the northwest into Shaanxi, or from Shangluo to the southeast into the jaw, or when he was beaten to the point that there were only eighteen horsemen left, he also went to the Shangluo Mountains to hide.

This place is not very populous, but it is quite dangerous, and it is now the territory of Yin Shang, where Emperor Yi, the father of the King of Xu, built a fortress called Qinglong Pass.

Jiameng Pass, Bishui Pass and Qinglong Pass are lined up from north to south, locking the pace of Xiqi eastward into the Central Plains.

Before the chief soldier of Qinglong Pass was Zhang Guifang, and now it is Qiu Yin.

Zhang Guifang is reluctant to meet with Yin Shangbing, his soldiers don't think so, some soldiers' families are still in Qinglong Pass, Deng Chanyu once bought the relationship, sent someone to secretly bring some of the soldiers' families back to the south to reunite, but she can't take all the families of 30,000 soldiers away, now the Han State is willing to take this area, many soldiers are so excited that they scream, just want to go back to their hometown and reunite with their families.

Qiu Yin and Han Rong joined forces and stormed Xiqi, taking away a large number of elites in Qinglong Pass, and the Han State launched an attack from the east side of Qinglong Pass, where the defense was weak

Xiqi City.

Yu Yuan fought against Liusun and Huanglong Zhenren in the clouds, secretly beware of the yin tricks of expounding the teaching, and fought a little conservatively, Wen Zhong dispatched troops, even if Ji Chang dragged the sick body to appear in the city, the Yin Shang side also completely had the upper hand, and the city could be broken at any time.

"Master! Northern! A large number of soldiers and horses came from the north, and it was less than half an hour away from Xiqi! "Han Rong's scouts have brought back extremely bad news, someone is coming to stir things up.

Wen Zhong immediately opened the third eye on his forehead and looked into the distance with his divine eyes.

His gaze followed Xiqi City all the way north, and he soon saw the billowing smoke on the avenue.

Looking at the scale of this soldier and horse, it is at least more than 100,000.

Yuan Hong and he are old rivals, the two sides have been fighting like a tug of war for four or five years, and at this time he noticed it, and he was sitting on the horse and arching his hand in his direction, revealing a rather mysterious smile.

"Yuan Hong?! This thief! Wen Zhong gritted his back molars, his old face full of anger.

No matter how elite the merchant soldiers are, they have also attacked the city for most of the day, and now they collect their troops, and then go to fight Yuan Hong? Iron Man can't stand it.

In desperation, he could only order to withdraw and regroup outside the city.

It's hard to recover from the water, and some soldiers have climbed to the head of Xiqi City, and now they say to withdraw? It's not so easy to withdraw.

Those who dared to ascend first were all warriors in the army, and it was impossible for Pao Ze to give up on them, so the speed of retreat would be even slower.

Yuan Hong's macro strategy was not good, but the tactical intuition on the battlefield was amazing, seeing the chaos of the merchant soldiers, he immediately threw off the infantry, led five thousand iron cavalry, marched quickly, rushed to the north gate of Xiqi, and launched a fierce charge against the rear of the merchant army in a chaotic formation.

Yuan Hong's iron rod danced, each blow had a force of ten thousand jun, and the shadow of the stick set off a bloody rain, killing more than ten elite merchant soldiers in the blink of an eye.

The Zhou soldiers at the head of the city saw the reinforcements coming, and shouted in unison.

Han Rong is the longest surviving soldier in the five levels of Yin Shang and the only one who has not been replaced.

Most of the merchant soldiers on the battlefield were his subordinates, and at this time, he saw that Yuan Hong was brave and did not dare to step forward, but assigned the vanguard officer Wang Hu to stop it and buy time for the army to reorganize its formation.

Wang Hu is indeed very tiger, and he went to cut Yuan Hong with a big knife.

Yuan Hong didn't look at this kind of enemy, so he let the horse go.

Dai Li, the dog spirit behind him, made two knives to stop Wang Hu, the two sides went back and forth, played four or five moves, Dai Li saw that this merchant was an ordinary person, with a mouth, a red dog treasure, like a round orb, like a meteor hit Wang Hu's face.

The bridge of his nose collapsed, and the eyeball of his right eye was squeezed out of the socket by a huge force, and Wang Hu only had time to scream miserably, and his head was cut off by Dai Li.