The sword is like the blood remnant sun;

Long yellow sand, banner brocade.

blood-stained robes, horse-leather shrouds;

Northern men, don't lose your father.

Rolling chariots, sensen spears;

Kill the enemy and make contributions, and carry the rising sun.

After the victory of Zhangye City, 50,000 soldiers withdrew from the jungle with some barbarians and large sums of supplies, and came out of the dilapidated ancient city.

After King Qianwang occupied Zhangye County, the northernmost part of Liangzhou was included in the northern control range. The flesh was accompanied by the transfer letters of official positions brought back by the 50,000 soldiers who had returned.

This time, the north will send a large number of barbarians into the north, and a large number of northerners will be transferred into Zhangye, and the king of Qianwang plans to cut down some forests in Zhangye County and burn them into fields for cultivation. In the policy discussed between the flesh and Qianming, it was only necessary to put some civilians to settle in Zhangye County, so that towns would appear in Zhangye County, so that the dominant position of the barbarians in the forest could be changed, and it would be enough for the officials who were transferred later to control Zhangye County.

-- No matter how wise and wise the body in the city is, the most important thing in his eyes at this moment is to cultivate, to dispatch temples to spread faith, and to establish a temple for good and evil punishment.

In the jungle, many temples with the army have been separated from the army and scattered to various parts of the territory, and the small tribes who travel to various places in the jungle to spread the belief of the Difu Temple.

The Difu Temple in the city was also established with the support of the government, and in the eyes of the flesh in the palace, the belief of the Difu Temple helped the palace to rule the barbarians and change the cultural beliefs of the barbarians. And the flesh thinks that since he decreed the abolition of the right to the temple of the Difu Temple in the early years, the divine power of the Difu Temple cannot compete with the imperial power of the palace for space.

Yama was also near the ancient city of Zhangye at the moment, and he was cultivating alone in the void.

Yan Luo asked Dalu, who had just been accepted in Zhangye, to serve as the general judge of Zhangye County, and even Yan Luo planned that if this person could, he could be promoted to a state general judge in Liangzhou in the future. As a family of heroes who worship thousands of years, Dalu is also a person-like figure.

In the same way, although Yama is alone, his surroundings are not peaceful, whether it is in the expanding small world that opens behind him, or his left hand is devouring a large number of dead souls, some of these dead souls are summoned by Yama's divine power, and some are detained by the bull head and horse face in Zhangye now, and they are taken into hell.

In this way, after a big war in Zhangye County, there will be no evil ghosts wandering.

Yama came down in Zhangye County, especially after defeating the old wizard in the south, Yama collected countless luck and beliefs in Zhangye County.

In the void, Yama devoured the aura of destruction after the Great War.

He took advantage of the convenience after the war to collect the apocalyptic qi and cultivate the death scythe in his left hand.

The Death Scythe is a magical power similar to an artifact and a natal magic weapon that Yama participated in according to the mystery of the Western artifact he obtained, which brought together the essence of the Eastern and Western training weapons, and was also transformed into a magical power cultivation by Yama. It can really be said to solve the shortcomings of his previous life that he was not good at weapons and fighting.

The cultivation of the 'Death Scythe' is a divine power, in addition to constructing a sickle-shaped formation in the dantian, it is necessary to absorb the essence of the endless power of destruction and use the divine power to refine the origin of the weapon, and practice it into a kind of tangible weapon that gathers and disperses.

Yama was cultivating in the sky above the city, he was sitting cross-legged, and the physical body below was carrying out all the actions that the human lord should do. However, in the void above, countless gray and terrifying killing and destroying breaths gathered from around this city that had just experienced a few days of continuous battles, and flew into his left hand without stopping.

In his left hand, the scythe became bigger and smaller, the blade of the scythe was sharp and cold, and the black killing origin aura seemed to be a thin line of essence to ten points, and it was smashed into the sickle under the backlog of Yama's vast divine power.

Yama's cold gaze was also surprised by this strange supernatural power that he had cultivated, as Yama calmed down in the past few days and deliberately used the world-destroying qi of this battle to cultivate supernatural powers, the power of the scythe progressed rapidly, and its power shocked even Yama, the emperor who had seen countless immortal magic weapons in his previous life.

In the underworld, there is often a saying that he has experienced great difficulties, but his luck is good.

The power of faith in Zhangye City is even more abundant, as the capital city of Zhangye County, whether it is the power of faith, the soul of the dead, or the qi of destruction in the air these days, it is enough for Yama to cultivate for many days.

Boom boom boom~!The cold light on the blade of the sickle was swallowed, and just two days later, the power of the space around the void could not withstand the edge of the sickle.

Boom~! Thunder and explosions, heavy rain fell in the big forest, and the entire Zhangye City in Xili Lala was not covered in the rain after the war after recovery.

The thunder was at its most intense, and suddenly there was a breaking sound in the city, and the sound echoed, which ordinary people could not hear, but it was very crisp in the ears of the monks. It came from under the altar that had been shattered after the ruins of the Kunze tribe in the city.

The soldiers in the city were ordered to search the city quickly, many temples and monks in the army searched, and the flesh also looked with the eyes of the gods, but they did not find anything running out of the altar abandoned by the Kunze tribe.

"It's the ancestral spirit that has come out, the eternal candle dragon, our ancestor, will definitely punish all the demons," some of the imprisoned Kunze wizards howled excitedly in the prison.

In the void above, Yama was cultivating the Death Scythe.

But he suddenly found that after the heavy rain and thunder from the city below, a white light flew out from under a broken stone platform, and the death scythe flickered with cold light, and the self-protection slashed towards the white light, and the sound of 'touching' was broken, and with a scream, it was a ruler-long thin snake.

"Candle Dragon? Yama muttered to herself.

"What are you, and why do I feel a familiar breath from you. "This white snake can actually speak human words, which really surprised Yama.

Since Yama Luo has been cultivating supernatural powers in recent days, Yama is sitting in the void at this moment, and the white snake is floating in the void two zhang away, and the snake is full of words, it is indeed the sound it makes, and it is very crisp.

"This underworld Yama, the little demon is rude. In Yama's eyes, countless momentum pressed towards this strange demon snake with spiritual intelligence.

At the same time, Yama waved his left hand downward, and the actions in the city below soon slowly calmed down, and an order came from the palace where King Qianwang was temporarily stationed, so that the people in the city should not panic, and the sound of breaking under the altar of the Kunze tribe only meant that his qi was exhausted. Everything in the city soon settled down.

This must be a little snake that does not know the height of the sky and the earth, unruly, and has been created by heaven and earth, Yama examines the little snake, this snake does not have the breath of a real dragon, but it does not look like a dragon thing. Under the majesty of Yama's gaze, the little snake seemed to be unaware, looking at Yama strangely and jealously at the scythe in his left hand, and greedily saw the power on the scythe. (To be continued.) )