Although it had just dawned, dozens of people had already gathered on the stargazing platform in the royal capital.

This stargazing platform is not only a place used by the Great Jin Dynasty to deduce the astronomical calendar, but also the only high platform in the entire royal capital where you can look out in all directions.

At this moment, dozens of people on this stage were all wearing battle armor, their eyes were bloodshot, and their faces were solemn.

After the Two-Bladed Mountain, the demon army drove straight in, and in the middle of the night, it attacked the foot of the royal capital.

The dawn did not bring the slightest hope to the soldiers who had fought hard all night, and the generals ascended to the high platform in the morning light, the first sun was shrouded in blood, and the distant sky was in the dark.

Beyond the city walls, the black press gathered the last power of this dynasty.

- Wolf Ride.

With wolves as horses, this is the most powerful iron army of the Great Jin Dynasty.

These men were tall wolves, gray-haired and gray-maned, ready to move, but they were clearly divided into four teams, and they did not disturb each other.

Legend has it that the strange man who established this army was a beast tamer who fell down in the cultivation realm, although he had no achievements in the immortal road, but this terrifying wolf rider was several times to save the king from danger, and his name went down in history.

Now, this wolf ride has once again become the last straw for the royal capital.

The morning wind howled, and the mighty wolf howls came and went, igniting the straw.

The wolf nature is the most stoic and alert, and the enemy has arrived.

Several generals looked into the distance, the distant mountains were dark, the forests were bleak, and a blood-colored wave spread.

It's a blood beast!

Everyone's hearts were tight, although the wolf rider was strong, but in the face of these wild blood beasts, it was a lamb-like existence.

However, the arrow has to be sent, this is their last chance, although they are doomed to failure, but as long as they can hold on until the immortal master is out, everything may not be a problem.

Cloud.

The Blood River Ancestor pointed to a cliff behind the royal capital and said, "I sensed the breath of the human emperor's pen~~~~~~"

"A group of ants, even if it is a human emperor's pen, it can't turn the tide!" Xiao Zhuying's body was covered by a purple flame, her long hair was flying, and she was indescribably evil.

The Blood River Ancestor glanced at the other party with some fear, the help of the Tianfeng True Soul to this ghost woman was really a little unexpected, but the power of the human emperor's pen, how could this demon woman understand. It's best to let this ghost woman carelessly underestimate the enemy, and fight with the owner of the man's imperial pen to lose both ~~~~~~

Xiao Zhuying's strength increased again, and when she saw that those wolf riders actually resisted the impact of the blood beasts, she frowned, "A bunch of waste!"

The Blood River Ancestor's face twitched slightly, that blood beast can be regarded as his apprentice and grandson, and the ghost mother's words, I don't know if he is secretly sarcastic, he is also a waste! Although he was annoyed, he quickly calmed down, and first made this ghost woman proud for a while, hehe~~~~~~

The wolf rider who was really fighting with the blood beast immediately became restless.

"Be careful, the enemy is in the sky!" someone looked up, but saw a black dot suddenly appear on the dark red sky, which suddenly magnified, "It's birds and ghost generals!"

After subduing the crows, the ghost mother had the means to deter birds, and at this moment, the ghost cultivators she sat on were actually one for each person, riding all kinds of birds, descending from the sky, swooping and killing.

The faces of several generals changed drastically, and the appearance of this flying bird and ghost general made the battle situation completely collapse.

The flock's wings seemed to bring boundless winds, and the whole king was in a bitter wind.

Although the general trend of the wolf ride has gone, the rebelliousness in its nature has also been completely stimulated, and one by one it stands tall and howls, and the howls are one after another, and the momentum is amazing.

However, with the help of birds of prey, the combat power has increased by one or two times.

I saw a bird of prey with its wings stretched out and plunged straight down from the air like an arrow, falling like electricity, and in the wolf riding array, there was a big wolf caught off guard, and the raptor's claws grabbed the neck, and immediately screamed miserably, rolling all over the ground. And the soldiers above were even more slaughtered by the ghost cultivators with secret methods, and they were caught off guard.

Zhu Qu stood on the stargazing platform and stared at it for a moment, then raised his breath and shouted, "Release the arrow!"

At this moment, the people guarding the city wall are all people from the Four Seas Concentric Alliance, and the army of the dynasty has been slaughtered on the battlefield by the demons.

The masters of the Concentric Alliance had long been ready to attack, and they had to make the arrows rain down, shooting straight towards the Blood Beast Ghost Cultivator.

The wolf cavalry got the help of this wave of arrows, as if they were returning to the light, and their combat power was actually improved again.

For a time, the entire battlefield once again fell into a brief stalemate.

However, with the strength of the blood cultivation masters and ghost cultivation masters, the entire battle situation was also rapidly declining.

The Blood River Ancestor noticed the Blood River Zizhu Qu on the stargazing platform from a distance, frowned, and went to the platform.

Xiao Zhuying stared at the cliff in the distance, didn't know what she found, her face was weird, and she flew towards it.

On the stargazing platform, Zhu Qu seemed to have sensed something.

The Blood River Ancestor didn't rush to make a move, and sneered: "Blood River, do you have the consciousness of death?"

"Old thief, do you have the ability to live? Also, Lao Tzu is not called Xuehezi, remember, Lao Tzu is the third general of Xuanyuan Hill, Zhu Qu!"

The painter laughed maniacally, flipped his hands and turned around, and a blank piece of paper appeared in front of him, and he began to paint in the air.

The Blood River Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and then listened to the other party's crazy chant: "Wind and dust painter, Danqing hooks the soul, waving the slightest bit of anger, life and death are instant." ”

The poem is completed, and the painting is finished.

The battlefield outside the city was silent, and the light and shadow on the picture moved slightly.

"What kind of rhyme is this~~~~~~ Rao is Blood River Ancestor was well-informed, and he was also stunned by the scene in front of him.

Zhu Qu's eyes were full of tears, and on the stargazing platform, the martial arts masters of the Concentric Alliance such as Sword Maniac and Yiyin, as well as many great Confucians in the world, were all purple and lost their eyes.

Wind and dust paint, life and death moments. In order to complete this amazing work, dozens of martial arts masters worked hard to condense their spirit and spirit on Zhu Qu's pen, and briefly raised Zhu Qu's painting to the Dao realm, and stopped fighting!

The Blood River Ancestor who reacted found that his body actually seemed to be frozen.

Just like the self in the picture, it seems that the current posture has been made eternal!

The painting path is strange and unpredictable, which makes the Blood River Ancestor think of a great sage who once appeared in the human race, Chrysostom Yuyan, who can also understate the point of space stillness.

But that's all, the Blood River Ancestor knows everything, that is, although the other party's methods caught him off guard, he will not be able to play for too long.

"Why bother, the ending is already doomed!"

"That's not necessarily!" Zhu Qu said, a blood stain overflowed from his mouth, and the great masters sacrificed their net worth and lives, and he did the same, this picture scroll is complete, and it also indicates that his longevity is approaching.

"Is it worth it!" the Blood River Ancestor was extremely disdainful.

"It's worth it, of course it's worth it, the torch is passed down, the human race is immortal, it is not by strong force, but by will, I wish Qu Gou to live for thousands of years, and now I can light this spark, and it is enough to wish~~~~~~~" Speaking of later, it was a long time to pass.

The battlefield was restored, but the Blood River Ancestor was not in a hurry to move, looking at the cliffs in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

In front of the shadowless wall, Xiao Zhuying appeared strangely.

With a flick of his hand, he only heard a "boom" of landslides and cracks, cliffs and caves swaying, and dust fluttering.

"Master Zhuge , are you hiding in the cave and planning to cultivate for a few years?"

The Wenchen generals and others who were guarding outside the treasure were terrified, and Sima Guan paused and said, "Ghost mother, why did you let her chase her so quickly!"

"Xiao Zhuying?!" Zhuge Hong heard this, and couldn't help but let out a low snort, his eyes were full of light, his hands were round, the void was spinning, and the majestic true yuan was flying around the black spear endlessly, and the black light was flourishing all around.

"Use the emperor's pen!" reminded Kunpeng on the side.

Zhuge Hong first learned that Xiao Zhuying's temperament had changed drastically, and he blamed himself a little, after all, the death of Duyue was the bitter fruit of his pride and arrogance, and he always thought that one day when he met Xiao Zhuying, he could try to restore her to the carefree years she used to have, but now she suddenly learned that she was taken away by the ghost mother, and the anger in her heart was a little difficult to contain.

Outside, Xiao Zhuying seemed to feel the change in Zhuge Hong's breath, and giggled: "Hmph, a duplicitous man, he still says that he is not interesting to himself!"

Night Tassel glanced at Zhuge Hong strangely, and didn't say anything, there were many treasures during this time, and she had reshaped her body.

Zhuge Hong had a cold face, and replaced the black gun in his hand with a human emperor pen.

The catastrophe is coming, and at this moment, countless mortals regard him as the final savior, even Sima Guan and others outside the cave are no exception, in this case, the luck of the human race on Zhuge Hong's body has been condensed again, and the power that the human emperor's pen can exert has also improved a lot.

"At the beginning of ancient times, who preached?

Zhuge Hong read in a low voice, bit his finger suddenly, and wrote a word in the air with the human emperor's pen with blood.

"Kill!"