Chapter 182: The Great Army Destroys The Emperor Goes North

The former comrades have become mortal enemies, the righteousness of the past has been trampled in the blood and mud, the sound of killing is everywhere, and tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers are desperately fighting, but no one retreats......

Stumps and severed arms were all over the land, and blood flowed and gathered into puddles, and this battle was almost tragic to the extreme. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Kill, kill, kill...... , brothers, swear to defend the Heavenly Palace, and never let these traitors live......"

"Golden Scale Army, kill with me, kill Zhao Wuqing......"

"Brothers, we have no way out, and in this battle, either they will die or we will ...... die."

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Crazy, everybody's crazy!

In the dream, the soldiers are extremely fierce, and when they make their moves, they are all means of exchanging lives for lives, they seem to have lost consciousness, and only the killing intention remains.

Kill, kill, kill!

One day, two days, three days, such a killing really lasted for three days, and by the third day, tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers remained, and at this moment, the big war rested for a while......

"What's going on, brother, brother, what the hell have I done, I have killed you all. Suddenly, someone let go of the long knife in his hand, and the man fell to his knees with weakness on his knees.

"No, what the hell have we done?" the figure shuddered, and someone came to his senses.

Gradually, dozens of sergeant majors all came back to their senses.

"No ......"

With a look of horror on their faces, the sergeants retreated one after another, and some even sat down on the ground with weak legs, and they were all frightened.

"Huhu...... , whirring ......"

At this moment, Zhao Wuqing gasped heavily, he also saw the change in the battle situation, suppressed the injury, and he was still on guard.

If you die in the dream of King Mengyan, you will also die in the real world, and now, in the border city, tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers are also dead, but they are not as miserable as they died in the dream. Today, there are less than twenty living people left in the border city.

"Human nature! This is what Ye Tianzi often says...... "With frowning brows and looking at the soldiers from all directions, King Mengyan sighed with emotion.

In fact, he and Zhushan have always been there, but they are in the real world, and the heavenly soldiers are in the dream, and now, the army of the heavenly palace is almost dead, and he is ready to end the dream.

"Humanity?" said the good.

"Ye Tianzi once told me that human nature is the most terrible thing, as long as it is used well, it can wipe out a million army without spending a single soldier......" King Mengyan's voice was not loud, but it seemed to resound throughout the world, and at this moment, his voice actually carried a great aura of the Great Dao.

As he spoke, his face showed a hint of heaviness, he never thought that people's hearts would be corrupted to such a field.

"Heavenly Palace rules the world, human nature is distorted, and the destruction of Heavenly Palace is the only way to heal the world, no matter how difficult it is, in order to restore peace in the world, I will insist on ......" Taking a deep breath, King Mengyan muttered.

"Dream Array, Scattered ......" waved his hand, and he withdrew the "Big Dream" array.

Gradually, the heavenly soldiers woke up.

"No ......"

With a frightened face, the awakened Heavenly Soldier looked at Meng Yan as if he had seen a ghost, and he collapsed to the ground, and he was so frightened that he peed his pants.

The rest of the heavenly soldiers woke up one by one, all of them showed frightened expressions, and they retreated one after another, no longer daring to block the path of King Mengyan.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a golden sword qi came straight towards King Mengyan, the sword qi soared into the sky, the void swayed, this sword was extremely terrifying.

"Zhao Wuqing, my Mengyan is a Confucianism, a Ghost Dao, a Dream Dao, and a monk of the Three Daos, do you think that with your current state, you can still kill me?" An indifferent voice sounded, but seeing that a picture scroll appeared in front of King Mengyan, this picture scroll received the golden sword qi.

"Ahem......"

One blow was fruitless, Zhao Wuqing ran out of vitality after all, and between gasps, he couldn't help but retreat to the side.

The big war is decided.

"It's not me who defeated you, but the **** of the Heavenly Palace, after three days of dreams, can you get something?" sighed, but King Mengyan opened his mouth inexplicably.

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the soldiers frowned, all thoughtful.

"The Qing Emperor has no way, exploits the world, and does not cultivate benevolence, resulting in the loss of righteousness in the world and the loss of people's hearts...... King Mengyan said again.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh in all directions, his sigh in this life seemed to carry an inexplicable power, and at this moment, countless desolate scenes appeared in the minds of the soldiers of the Heavenly Palace. There are frozen bones on the road, Zhumen wine and meat stink, at this moment, the soldiers are inexplicably sad.

"What a scary guy, how can this be ......" At this moment, Zhao Wuqing said in horror.

Gradually, someone took off the long sword at their waist and threw it on the ground, they took off their battle armor, discarded the token, and some even trampled on the "Heavenly Soldier Order", which represented that they had officially broken with the Heavenly Palace.

"Now that you know the true face of the Heavenly Palace, you can leave......" King Mengyan couldn't help but sigh with a slight smile on his face.

It's good to be alive, but now that they have been frightened, where is there any thought of revenge, the soldiers bowed their heads and bowed, and fled from this place even after rolling and crawling.

After a while, only King Mengyan, Zhu Shan, and Zhao Wuqing were left standing here, and only the three of them remained.

"Meng Yan, Mengdao monk, with Sanhua Cultivation as the arrangement, set up such a large array, exterminate the tens of thousands of troops in my Heavenly Palace, demons, really demons......" With a solemn face, Zhao Wuqing muttered.

In the dream realm, he was attacked by dozens of Sanhua soldiers, and now his combat strength is less than thirty percent, at this moment, he can feel a qi that seems to be several times stronger than himself, and seems to be waiting for an opportunity.

This opportunity, in Zhao Wuqing's view, is coming.

"Meng Yan, it's almost, give me a good time!" Holding the long sword in his hand, Zhao Wuqing took a deep breath and looked at Meng Yan.

"I'll let you strike first, otherwise you won't have a chance to make a move at all......" King Mengyan also spied on Zhao Wuqing's memory in his dream, this person has committed many sins, and he must die today, as the emperor of the underworld, he will never let go of the great evil.

Sonor!

A sword roar sounded, Zhao Wuqing mobilized all his mana, this blow, he actually faintly exerted twelve points of strength, this sword, compared to the previous sword, I am afraid that it is several times stronger.

"Look at the ......"

Desperate for everything, Zhao Wuqing killed Mengyan.

At this moment, the soldiers of the Heavenly Palace who had fled to the distance turned their heads together, and they also heard Zhao Wuqing's voice, at this moment, everyone was concerned about whether Meng Yan could block this sword.

"......" A sound of gold and iron sounded, but seeing that King Mengyan actually grabbed this sword with his hand, this sword did not even make him bleed.

How can it be!

Everyone was extremely shocked, and Zhao Wuqing's figure trembled, as if he had been counterattacked......

"I, Mengyan, want to destroy the Heavenly Palace and open a peaceful ...... for the world" Suddenly, King Mengyan exuded the power of the world, he stepped forward, and suddenly the wind and clouds changed.

"How is it possible, this sword is even a Five Qi cultivator can't easily resist, you actually blocked it with your hands......" Zhao Wuqing retreated.

"Times have changed!" General Zhao ......"

The long sword was broken by King Mengyan, and with a wave of his backhand, a bloody human head rolled to the ground.

At this moment, everyone is shocked!

Since then, King Mengyan's road to the north has been worry-free! (To be continued.) )