Zhong Shan, Mr. Shi, and the nine generals soared into the sky and headed straight for Cheng Hou.
The Zuxian's aura shot up from below, Jin Peng and others became more motivated to fight, while Cheng Hou's blurred face turned green and purple for a while.
Zhuangzi actually walked away with a flick of his sleeves? Leaving me alone?
You know, today's situation is entirely because of you, Zhuangzi! I was just invited. Why should I face it?
One saint, one Zhongshan, and twenty ancestors? With such a huge lineup, even the first saint seems to be a little overwhelmed.
What are you doing here on Zhongshan Mountain? Fighting?
If a fight breaks out, he won't get any benefits. If Zhong Shan goes crazy, he may even be severely injured.
Go? I am the greatest saint in the world, and I will surrender without a fight?
Cheng Hou fell into a kind of mental confusion. He was surrounded by Zhong Tian and others. It was neither a fight nor a fight! The title of First Saint seemed to be a shackle, trapping Cheng Hou and unwilling to escape.
"Bang!"
Finally, when Cheng Hou was thinking a lot, Zhong Shan and his party flew up.
Cheng Hou's pupils shrank and he clenched his hands slightly, obviously going to fight fiercely.
"Tian'er, let's go back!" Zhong Shan said.
"Yes!" Zhong Tian nodded.
"Huh?" Cheng Hou shook his head slightly.
Going back? Cheng Hou looked at Zhong Shan unexpectedly.
And Zhong Tian really waved a golden light and shot it towards the southeast.
Did the group of people from Da'ao really just leave and disappear in front of Cheng Hou in the blink of an eye?
Cheng Hou stood alone, his face full of shame and anger. He was ignored, and he was completely ignored?
"Zhongshan~~~~~~~~~~~!" Cheng Hou's tone was extremely cold.
This may be due to the complexity of human nature. He didn't want to fight, but he blamed Zhong Shan for ignoring him when he stopped fighting. However, after this battle, Zhong Shan had offended Cheng Hou to his core.
Zhong Shan and his party quickly flew back to Lingxiao Heavenly Court.
In the Heavenly Court of Lingxiao, all the ministers are waiting for you.
"call!"
A group of people from Zhong Shan flew down in front of the Palace of Eternal Life, stepped forward, and Zhong Shan walked into the Palace of Eternal Life.
In the Palace of Eternal Life, the ministers were waiting respectfully for Zhong Shan to return and issue an order to attack the emperor.
Zhong Tian and others followed Zhong Shan and slowly walked to their respective positions. Zhong Shan naturally walked to the dragon chair.
"Wow!"
After swinging his dragon robe, Zhong Shan turned around and looked at the ministers.
"Zhuangzi was defeated in the Xiaomeng territory, and the three armies marched out to conquer the world of Beizhou!" Zhong Shan shouted.
"Long live the Holy King! Long live the Holy King!"
"Long live the Holy King! Long live the Holy King!"
"Long live the Holy King! Long live the Holy King!"
The ministers shouted long live. Zhongshan slowly sat down.
in the east.
Lin Xiao sat in the Chinese army camp, closing his eyes and waiting. A group of generals stood on both sides respectfully, no one dared to say a word. On the table in front of Lin Xiao, there was a life tablet.
"Crack!"
The fate card is broken!
"Huh!" Lin Xiao opened his eyes.
"The Holy King has a decree. The alliance of the eastern countries in Beizhou is to fight against Da'ao and overthrow the principles of our dynasty. We should accept it. The three armies are ready to defend our country. The whole army will march eastward!" Lin Xiaochen shouted.
"Defend our Da'ao!" The generals suddenly shouted in the Chinese army camp.
"Defend my Da'ao~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
"Defend my Da'ao~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
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Outside the military camp, soldiers were shouting from all directions, rising higher and higher! It has been eighty years since Da'ao stopped fighting, and they are once again conquering the world with an indomitable momentum!
Shui Wuhen Camp:
"Defend my Da'ao~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Zhao Xiang camp:
"Defend my Da'ao~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Su Li (Mr. Li) Camp:
"Defend my Da'ao~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The far north.
Xiao Wang stood on a high platform, holding a long sword in his hand, staring at the southern sea. Behind him were hundreds of millions of troops, as well as a large number of Xuanwu.
"Order of the Holy King, go south and defend our Da'ao!" Xiao Wang shouted.
"Defend my Da'ao~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The three armies shouted and marched south.
At this moment, a large number of leaflets were suddenly flying in all directions in major cities in various territories. The leaflets were scattered in all directions. It seemed as if they wanted to let the whole city know, but the person who sent the leaflets suddenly disappeared.
Someone picked up the flyer.
"Brother, what does it say?"
"The territory of Xiaomeng was merged into Da'ao, Zhuangzi was defeated, and God's fate dictated, the Holy Court of Da'ao unified Beizhou!"
"What? Zhuangzi was defeated?"
"The number of days? Is it really the number of days?"
"Zhuangzi is not a saint after all. How can he fight against a saint?"
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There was a lot of discussion in the major cities. The people suddenly showed a look of surprise. At the same time, the people became more and more in awe of the 'number of days'.
Some of the people who distributed the leaflets escaped, while others were caught.
"Catch him, catch him!" the city lord roared angrily.
"Report to the city lord, someone has been arrested! Is he the royal guard of Da'ao Holy Court?"
"Jinyiwei? Da'ao Jinyiwei?" The city lord was filled with hatred.
"City Lord! How should we deal with it?"
"Kill!" | "Leave it to the Holy King!" | "Lock him up!" | "Let him go, it will leave a way out!"
Countless city lords in Beizhou handled the situation in different ways. Some Jin Yiwei died, but more were safe and sound. However, after this battle, the news could not be suppressed at all, and the anti-Da'ai alliance completely collapsed.
Twenty-five years later.
In an unknown small city, in a restaurant.
"Sure enough, as Saint Zhong Tian said, one territory will be merged into Da'ao every ten years!"
"Da'ei's momentum is too strong, and every time it gains a territory, the news spreads all over Beizhou. This is too terrifying. Could it be that Zhong Shan has completely regarded Beizhou as his?"
"You don't understand this. Now the weather has determined that the general trend is the trend. Each territory is just a final struggle. The morale of the army is weakened. What can we do to fight against Da'ao?"
"Yes, I heard that most of the powerful people in Beizhou have entered Da'ao. Those who have better fortunes are better. What can the various majors fight against?"
"I heard that our city lord has contacted the Jin Yiwei of Da'ao. Maybe...!"
"Brother, you are drunk, don't talk nonsense!"
"What are you afraid of? Da'e's army is about to attack. What will the city lord do if he doesn't surrender? How can he compare with Zhongshan? There are dozens of ancestors in Zhongshan!"
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Beizhou has entered a real melee stage.
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Dongzhou, the Heavenly Court of the Qin Dynasty! The Holy Capital of Xianyang! Above the imperial court!
"Emperor of Heaven, we, the Qin Dynasty, have unified the Eastern Continent, and one of the nine continents in the world! Long live the great blessing of the Emperor of Heaven!" Li Si came out and said with great respect.
"Long live, long live, long live!" the officials in the court shouted respectfully.
"Long live long live long live~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
All the people in Xianyang City worshiped the Emperor of Heaven together, win!
"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Above the sea of Qi Luck clouds, the Qi Luck Golden Dragon roared loudly, its voice filled with excitement, and the whole world of Dongzhou was filled with the roar of dragons.
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Nanzhou, the demon clan's heaven! Above the court.
"I report to the Emperor of Heaven that all the Wu clan have been driven into the underworld. We, the Demon Clan in Heaven, have unified the Southern Continent and one of the nine continents in the world. The Emperor of Heaven is blessed with great blessings!" The human being came out and said respectfully.
"Long live long live long live!" the courtiers shouted respectfully.
"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The dragon roars all over the world, and the people of Nanzhou worship the Emperor of Heaven together, the Emperor is handsome!
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Xizhou, Great Zhou Holy Court! Lihuo Holy Capital, above the court hall!
"To the Holy King, I, the Great Zhou Dynasty, have unified the Western Continent, and one of the nine continents in the world. The Holy King is blessed, long live, long live, long live!" Jiang Shang came out and said respectfully.
"Long live long live long live!" the ministers shouted.
"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The dragon sings all over the world, and the people of Xizhou worship the Holy King, Ji Gong Nirvana!
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In the Yangjian, there is a mountain range shrouded by billions of sword energies. It exudes an extremely fierce sword intent.
The surrounding birds did not dare to approach, and all the rocks were in the shape of swords. Even some plants were affected by the sword's will and slowly grew into the shape of swords.
There were countless strong men in white clothes from all directions, looking at a valley in the distance.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
A ray of purple light shot into the sky, suddenly dispersing billions of sword energy, and that purple light was also a ray of sword energy.
After the purple sword energy passed, calm returned to that place.
In the valley, there is a mirror lake, with two figures standing on the lake.
There was a man in a white robe, a sword intent, and his eyes were as sharp as sword light. On the other side of the lake, there was a man in black robes, even wearing a bamboo hat to cover his face.
"Your sword intention is too biased and you are following the extreme path!" The man in white robe said solemnly.
"D'ao Holy Court, Dark Emperor, has seen Lord Jian Ao!" The man in black robe said calmly.
"Oh? Apart from Zhong Shan, is there a swordsman like you in the Great Ao Holy Court?" Jian Ao said slightly surprised.
"The Holy King sends you an invitation to invite Lord Jian Ao to the Holy King's 2000th birthday party!" The Dark Emperor handed over a gold and jade invitation!
Jian Ao took the invitation, took a deep look at An Huang and said: "From you, I see Zhong Shan's solemnity, An Huang? Ha, Zhong Shan has really hidden a lot!"
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