This war was fought too suddenly.

Without warning!

But anyone who has studied military affairs can understand it.

When two dynasties with similar combat strength fought, the first battle must be a battle in terms of intelligence.

The so-called generals fight, and the spies die first.

The war between the two countries, the spy scouts died together.

This is the so-called confidant of the soldier.

But before the Liyang War, Bei Liang and even Wu Changqing did not notice that any spies had infiltrated Bei Liang and stole Bei Liang's information.

Bei Liang had taken precautions early.

and sent a large number of scout spies to invade Liyang, and the invasion was also very smooth.

But that's where the most puzzling part.

Because of the intelligence of the war in Liyang, the spies sent back to Beiliang will always be in March of the following year!

That is, just a month after the Spring Festival, the whole country will be mobilized to open the northern cool.

If this is the fake news that the Beiliang spy was instigated to rebel and sent back.

One or two may make sense, but there are more than 600 people, and the spy scouts who go to various places in Liyang in batches can't all be rebelled.

This is clearly unrealistic.

The most likely reason for this is:

Emperor Liyang suddenly had a brain rush, regardless of the order of the day.

Such an outrageous reason, in Wu Changqing's mind at this moment, is the most reasonable explanation......

"Something is wrong."

"Is it a weird ghost?"

Wu Changqing muttered to himself, his eyes covered with a layer of haze.

He won't forget the weird things.

The weirdness has never been completely eradicated.

Although the White Emperor himself said that it was impossible for the Heavenly Dao to be disturbed by strange things, there were the rest of their three great gods in charge.

It is impossible for the Qingdi, who has taken refuge in the weird Qingdi, to make waves.

But Wu Changqing, who knew the future direction, knew that they couldn't stop it.

No one can stop the strange coming.

"Tsk, sure enough."

Suddenly, Wu Changqing frowned, feeling a little caught off guard.

"Wu Changqing, you promised me something."

"When is it going to happen?"

Zhulu Mountain was reprimanded by a heavy shout, causing the mountains to shake.

As for the owner of this familiar voice.

It was also the source that caught Wu Changqing off guard.

Wang Xianzhi!

He had promised the Qing Emperor that when Wang Xianzhi came out of the customs, he would kill him.

But I didn't expect that after Wang Xianzhi came out, he would take the initiative to look for him.

It's all a coincidence.

At the same time, it also reveals an indescribable weirdness.

Wu Changqing slowly got up, stepped forward, and disappeared into the outer sky.

When it reappears.

And he saw a burly figure on the top of the mountains, dressed in a black linen robe, with his whole face already in madness.

Wang Xianzhi's facial expression at this moment was particularly hideous.

It's as if he's trying to suppress something.

Pain, anger, unwillingness and many other negative emotions were all revealed on his face, so that when Wu Changqing saw the other party's state, he completely dispelled his plan to pull Wang Xian.

The demons of the heart have taken the place of the Tao.

There is no cure.

"Kid Wu Changqing, this will give the seniors a ride!"

Wu Changqing's perception of Wang Xianzhi has always stayed between his predecessors and juniors.

The character of the other party deserves to be treated like this.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, please do it."

It's a pity that Wang Xianzhi's current character is difficult to evaluate.

I saw that while he grinned wildly, he didn't even give Wu Changqing a chance to come to the same height as him.

Push your hands back, then push forward.

Mountains and seas, air waves stacked.

This old man is above the East China Sea, beating the huge waves of the East China Sea for a whole year.

It's not just old and strong, it's always getting stronger.

Especially now that weirdness has completely taken over his sanity.

His terrifying power, which had already reached the level of the terrestrial celestials, was squandered without any scruples.

The damage caused is beyond the reach of the mountains!

Wang Xianzhi's double push.

It's as if the sky is pushing the sky to the Zhulu Mountain.

The mountains tremble! The pressure of terror swept through the mountains.

The higher peaks on the periphery of Zhulu Mountain have exploded one after another, and suddenly the main peak is much shorter.

Fortunately, the mountain where the Immortal Sect is located has Wu Changqing personally ingested the earth and gold elements to reinforce it.

Then there are the three peaks that Luoyang left for him to bless the formation.

It will not be destroyed by one of the king's immortals.

But Wu Changqing couldn't sit still and let this palm fall on top of the Immortal Sect.

"The gentleman commands heaven and earth to be virtuous."

"Virtue is my own hand!"

The Confucian atmosphere was instantly revealed in Wu Changqing.

He held it up with one hand, just like a heavenly mountain rising from the ground, hitting the majesty of heaven and earth that fell down.

Boom!

It's like the collision of heaven and earth, and the mountains and forests within a radius of a hundred miles are all trembling for an instant.

The sky behind Wang Xianzhi was shattered, and the clouds were instantly dispersed.

Even the sunlight cast by the sun is quite distorted.

This is the power of the invincible Wang Xianzhi and the invincible Wu Changqing!

Wu Changqing didn't want to waste more time with this old man who had lost his mind.

Especially when the war has already started in Liyang.

He also has to focus more on the battlefield of the two armies to ensure that Bei Liang can win Liyang at the lowest cost.

Come to think of it.

Wu Changqing's figure flashed suddenly.

When he reappeared, he had already come behind Wang Xianzhi, and reached out and grabbed Wang Xianzhi's neck.

But Wang Xianzhi was not like any opponent Wu Changqing had ever fought.

Wang Xianzhi's trickiness was already the strongest opponent Wu Changqing had ever faced except for the four great emperors.

The upper limit of the opponent's strength is a little stronger than he expected.

When he appeared behind the other at the same time.

Wang Xianzhi seemed to have expected it, and his fist was already approaching Wu Changqing's face.

Clang!

It's like heaven and earth striking a bell.

One of Wang Xian's punches shattered Zhou She's protective body aura.

Wu Changqing was directly beaten by one of Wang Xian's punches and flew for several miles.

The old man's previous pain was swept away, and all he had was the excitement of being able to fight heartily!

His whole person immediately turned into a dark streamer, chasing the direction in which Wu Changqing flew and escaped.

The two fought each other, and the momentum was earth-shattering.

Where the forces collide, the terrain there, changes to a greater or lesser extent.

Wu Changqing was still adapting to Wang Xianzhi's offensive rhythm, as well as the opponent's powerful force.

Wang Xianzhi can fight back and forth with him.

It was a situation that he had not imagined since he slaughtered the Immortals Seventy-two.

It seems that there are still unknown changes in this.

The two of them fought for thousands of miles in an instant.

From Zhulu Mountain to Guniu Dagang, and then from Guniu Dagang all the way to the north.

Directly crashed into the North Mang Realm.

happened to be bumped into by Wang Xiaoping, who was rushing back to Beiliang to participate in the war, and the big girl sweet potato.

The two of them stared blankly at the sky, as if two meteors were entangled, constantly rushing north.

"That's ...... Your Highness?! ”

Sweet potato vaguely recognized Wu Changqing's breath.

Wang Xiaoping really saw Wu Changqing's figure.

He nodded approvingly.