Hu Che'er, the forbidden army of the Northern Ya, looked at it with a solemn face, this Taoist temple covering an area of only a few hundred acres.

Although the Taoist temple is small, the Taoist inside is not simple!

Do you really think that Yu Linwei can hide it from the world?

In this huge Luoyang City, is there still news that spirit stones can't be bought?

Hu Che'er is not one of those cultivators who doesn't know anything and can use a wooden sword to defeat a cultivator, and he is also a cultivator whose cultivation level is not too low.

Using the blink of an eye to cut it into tens of thousands of pieces, such a method is something that ordinary cultivators can't use at all.

Except for the old immortals in those sects, who still has such leisure and leisure, who can have such means!

Hu Che'er is not afraid!

How high is the cultivation of the Taoist in the Changming Temple, you must know that this is the imperial city of the Han Dynasty, and the cultivators are in the city with the Beiya Forbidden Army, and the cultivation strength will inevitably be suppressed unimaginably.

What Hu Che'er is worried about is that the Taoist in the Changming Temple is just the beginning of the conspiracy!

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"Quickly surround Changmingguan!"

"Without His Majesty's military order, not a single fly should fly in!"

"Go! The fire bomb catapult is set up, ready to force the attack at any time!"

With the military orders in Hu Che'er's mouth, the Beiya Forbidden Army began to get busy.

Clearing the field, the crossbowmen, and the deployment of weapons and equipment to attack the cultivators, everything was going on in an orderly manner.

However, it seems that the Beiya Forbidden Army still wants to wait for more accurate information, because no one knows what will happen once they rush in.

When the identity of the Taoist in the Changming Temple was not determined, it was unwise to rush in.

If he really offended the old immortal existence of a sect, then with his identity as the captain of the Northern Ya Ban, he would not be able to get any benefits!

The name of the captain of the Beiya Forbidden Military Academy, in this huge Luoyang City, seems to be the number one person, but it is really right, when the old immortal of the cultivation sect is immortal.

The identity of the lieutenant of the Northern Yaban Military Academy is worthless, so it's better to be careful!

At dusk, the siege of Changmingguan continued, and the third battalion of the Beiya Forbidden Army, the soldiers of the sixth team, Guan Sandao looked at Changmingguan who was surrounded by regiments.

took away the war knife he hung on the crossbow on the bed, and said to the chief Wu on the side: "There is something going on at home, I will go back as soon as I go." ”

Wu Chang's face was embarrassed, but thinking that he still owed Guan Sandao a few spirit stones, he only opened one eye and closed one eye.

Wu Chang waved his hand again and again, signaling Guan Sandao to take advantage of the fact that now, the Qu Commanders had gone to drink flower wine, and hurriedly drove away.

Otherwise, after waiting for a while, those Qu Chang drunk people came back drunk, and wanted to slip away from here, that is, the monk caught lice on his head and looked for death?

Guan Sandao clenched his fists and said with a smile: "Thank you Zhang Ye, next time I invite Zhang Ye to drink!"

Looking at Guan Sandao's figure gradually moving away, Wu Chang shouted: "You kid go and come back quickly, there will be a big battle tomorrow!"

As the commander of the Beiya Forbidden Army, who has been the commander of the army for decades, Zhang Ling knows very well what the situation will be tomorrow.

Either they are the forbidden army of the Northern Ya, and they will be solved cleanly, and the Taoists in the Changming Temple.

Either it is the Taoist in the Changming Temple, and they will cleanly solve their Northern Ya Forbidden Army.

In addition, there is no second possibility, offending the Pingling Palace, which has always been arrogant and unreasonable, there is still a way to live!

I heard that the alliance of the eighteen princes over there is about to come in, this world!

What a mess!

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However, no one cares about the life or death of these low-level soldiers, even in the Northern Ya Forbidden Army of the Han Dynasty.

Standing in the Changming Temple, Su Mu, who was on top of the tallest pavilion, looked at the large siege array that had been erected around the Changming Temple with great interest.

The anger in his heart can no longer be stopped, he has practiced for five hundred years, endured for five hundred years, then this year he can't bear it, he wants to let this world have a good understanding, what is the madness of Da Luo Jinxian before he half entered the demon.

In the past, he endured it in Taixu Mountain, so he missed it, and he also endured it in the so-called Haotian World, but he didn't plan to endure it here, he wanted to vent some of the anger that had accumulated for more than five hundred years.

Su Mu took out a huge peach wood from the storage world and began to sharpen the wooden sword.

Since the people in the city wanted to test the extent of his magical spells, he naturally didn't mind letting the people in the city see it.

The evening breeze is slightly cool, just in this gentle evening breeze.

Mixed with a lot of killing machines, from the Great Luo Jin Immortal Land Killing Machine.

The wooden sword was taken one by one by Su Mu and was still in the open space next to him, and he didn't stop his movements until he threw three thousand mouths.

It is true that there are a large number of forbidden troops in the northern part of the earth, and it is simply unrealistic to cast a large-scale destructive magic power in Luoyang City.

But among these cumbersome supernatural spells, there is one spell that is extremely fast and does not hurt the innocent in the slightest.

That is the sword technique, the three thousand swords ride the wind, no matter how mixed the fish and dragons outside the Changming Temple, there will be no accidents.

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Outside the Changming Temple, Liu Xi and Linglong, who hurried from the palace, were also intercepted by the Beiya Forbidden Army.

Although there are all kinds of filth in the Beiya Forbidden Army, the Beiya Forbidden Army still faithfully carried out the military orders of His Majesty the Emperor.

The maid crossed her waist and scolded angrily: "Do you know who you are stopping me?

Performing the task of blocking, he took out the sword at his waist in a hurry, and said: "Your Majesty has an order, anyone who does not have a token is not allowed to enter this place without permission, and those who dare to disobey the order will be killed." ”

On the long empty street, there was the sound of swords unsheathed.

The open windows in the attics on both sides were closed in a very short time, leaving no gaps at all.

Liu Xi's face was as gloomy as 10,000-year-old ice, and it seemed that he couldn't save the Beiya Forbidden Army.

Judging from the siege equipment placed near the long street, the Northern Ya Forbidden Army has gone farther and farther on the road to death.

The group of fools of the Beiya Forbidden Army had no idea what kind of terrifying existence they were about to face.

An immortal monarch that only exists in legends, no one has ever seen what his combat power is, but with a wooden sword, he killed the golden immortal ancestor of the Hedong Wei family, which is enough to explain the horror of the immortal monarch.

Now that the Northern Ya Forbidden Army wants to rely on such things to deal with worldly cultivators, to deal with an immortal monarch who has lived for an unknown number of thousands of years, is this any different from seeking his own death?

Linglong said angrily: "Your Highness is here for you, are you like you are dying in vain?"

"Do you know that you're about to face a great cultivator?"

"Do you think that with the three thousand Northern Ya Forbidden Army, you can take down a Great Cultivator?"

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There is no mistake