The boss naturally knew, but he didn't have much to think about. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Gu Junjie and others do not have the Heavenly Court Bronze Talisman, even if they want to get in touch, they can't get in touch.

"Don't worry, there will be strength to support you!" Zhang Zhangsi said lightly: "Just now, the Divine Monarch has already made the decision, temporarily elevating your authority by one level, and upgrading your bronze talisman to a silver talisman. And I can give you the maximum authority for the silver rune here......"

As he spoke, he had already picked up a divine seal in his hand, and suddenly a ray of light had already shot over, shooting into the Heavenly Court Talisman.

The original bronze talisman gained such power, and the brilliance flowed, and the countless characters on it flowed and recombined, and finally turned into a new talisman, shooting out silver light. Let Tang Changsheng understand the authority of this talisman at once!

The Heavenly Court Bronze Talisman is the lowest-level talisman, and it seems that it only passively receives information or has the effect of power.

And the authority of the Heavenly Court Silver Talisman is much greater!

The Heavenly Court Bronze Talisman is found on every elite disciple of the Immortal Sect, which is not rare. Some are similar to military school graduates, at least they are all lieutenants.

And this Heavenly Court Silver Talisman is only available to officers above the colonel level, and this is the difference.

It stands to reason that Tang Changsheng's merits are far from enough to obtain this Heavenly Court Silver Talisman, but now, in order to facilitate Tang Changsheng's actions, Tang Changsheng's authority level will be raised in advance, and then deducted when the merit is converted in the future.

After experiencing so many things in his consciousness, in the eyes of outsiders, Tang Changsheng was just in a daze.

Even if there were no outsiders, Tang Changsheng woke up from his consciousness, but he was sure that he would not be in a daze for more than five minutes.

Everything that was said to be true just now is also true, but it is okay to say that it is not true, and what happened in the temple just now is just a projection of consciousness.

Otherwise, the gods under his command don't know how many things to deal with every day, where is it possible to spend so much time for Tang Changsheng.

It is rumored that the immortal gods can distract themselves from countless thoughts, I am afraid that at the moment when they asked Tang Changsheng, the gods were still dealing with countless things, and they also asked countless people, right?

"It's like a giant computer......" Tang Changsheng muttered.

When he finally contacted Heavenly Court, Tang Changsheng quickly blocked the Heavenly Court Talisman again. Only when Tang Changsheng felt safe would he take the initiative to contact Heavenly Court.

And now, Tang Changsheng didn't delay much here, and went towards Hongdong overnight.

This time, the Piercing Rock Ancestral God is dead, the entire Piercing Rock Pass has almost been filled, and so many wizards have died around it, it is time for the flood to fish and expand wildly.

No matter what Tang Changsheng wants to do, he must have strength under his hands. If he can take the place of the Rock Piercing Ancestor God and rule this area.

Then when the Heavenly Court marches into the Black Rock Mountains, he will bring his people and horses to join forces and rise up, and he will immediately have a great achievement in hand.

It's just that Tang Changsheng didn't expect that he had just rushed back to the original Huajiao Pass overnight, and when he was now in Hongdong, he heard the bad news first......

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"Kill, kill, kill......"

The shouts of killing echoed in the valley, superimposed on each other, like rolling thunder, and the shaking valley seemed to be shaking.

Tens of thousands of armies fought on the banks of the Heishui River, and the Heishui River, which was famous for its blue water and black water, was now almost dyed red with blood.

A witch barbarian warrior, a powerhouse who had awakened at least two bloodlines, brandished a huge desolate beast leg bone and smashed it on the shield in the hands of a soldier.

The sturdy shield made of fine wood inlaid with iron sheets and wrapped in animal skins was actually torn apart. And the soldier with the shield was even more miserable, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person had already flown out, and had not yet fallen to the ground, and had turned into a corpse.

However, before this powerful warrior could let out an arrogant laugh, he had already been shot through his strong body by four or five sharp arrows.

The witch barbarians in the Black Rock Mountains had no armor and armor, and at most they were only wearing sturdy animal skins. It is easy to be shot into the body by these sharp arrows.

The mighty warrior shouted angrily, grabbing the shaft of the arrow to pull it out. However, he didn't know that there was a barb on this sharp arrow......

Just a sudden pull, a huge pain, almost made this powerful samurai go crazy, and his eyes were already red for a while.

However, after losing his mind for a while, his thigh was cold again, and he had been pierced by a spear and pierced through.

The continuous heavy blows made this powerful warrior unable to bear it, and he snorted in pain and knelt down.

Then, four or five spears stabbed together, this witch barbarian warrior desperately resisted, but he was still stabbed in two big holes, covered in blood for a while, and he couldn't resist anymore, and his head was cut off by a knife light in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, this Black Rock warrior really has some skills, he is considered a strong man, he died two brothers of Lao Tzu, and five slave soldiers killed him,"

The captain of the squad smirked and said, "I'm going to hang his head on the door of my house......"

According to the customs of the Pan people, they would hang the heads of powerful beasts or enemies they had killed on the door of their homes to show off.

And such a scene is just an inconspicuous corner of the huge battlefield.

Shaojun, the leader of the Pan army and the eldest son of King Dapan, stood on a hill looking down on the war below.

It can be seen that these Black Rock warriors are even more ferocious, and even one can fight two or three Pan clan warriors. But there were 50,000 Pan warriors, while there were only 10,000 Wu barbarians......

What's more, these witch barbarians are used to fighting alone, and when it comes to cooperation, they are far from being the opponents of the Pan warriors.

Maybe one of them can fight three Pan warriors, but a hundred witch warriors can only tie with a hundred Pan warriors. If three hundred against three hundred, then the losing side is probably the witch barbarian......

And now this kind of large-scale battle is something that the witch barbarians have not personally experienced. They will only lose faster.

Soon, leaving behind countless corpses in the gentle area of the river, those witch barbarian warriors fled towards the mountains in confusion.

"It's a pity that there aren't many prisoners," Shaojun glanced at him coldly, and then ordered: "Go and clean up the battlefield, bring back all those who haven't lost their breath for me, and sacrifice to the ancestral gods tonight!"

"Yes!"

The Pan army began to clean up the battlefield, except for the Pan warriors. Whether it was the slave soldiers or the wounded of the witch barbarians, they were all picked out and became the sacrifices used by the Pan clan to worship the ancestral gods at night.