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Seven hundred and twentieth chapters of the altar against the altar

"Shuzi, how dare you?!"

However, before the bloody sword could be struck, a cold snort passed through most of the Tang Empire and arrived at the battlefield.

The bloody giant sword, which was originally so powerful, felt as if it had been severely injured under this cold snort.

"puff!"

Nieba spurted out a mouthful of his heart's blood. As a general, part of the shock to the blood-red giant sword's army soul was felt on him.

"Fuck! So shameless?"

A cold snort caused his military soul to be severely wounded. He didn't need to think twice to know that it was the two saints of the Tang Empire who took action.

In order to save Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng did not hesitate to bully the small ones.

"snort!"

However, at this moment, a cold snort came from within the Apocalypse Empire.

Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong, who were still rejoicing about their survival after the disaster, were immediately knocked out.

Behind them, rows of Jinwu Guard soldiers and Qianniu Guard soldiers fell to the ground.

It was Zuo Ci who took action.

Although Cheng Mu cannot mobilize them to fight abroad, there is no problem in helping Cheng Mu defend this three-acre territory of the Apocalypse Empire.

If the two saints of the Tang Empire do not take action, they will not participate in the war.

But now that Li Shimin is the first to foul, they won't be polite.

Under the cold snort, Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong were seriously injured.

And the more than one million Jinwu Guards and Qianniu Guards soldiers were also severely wounded.

Killing someone? That will indeed contaminate the cause and effect.

But seriously injuring mortals, given the strong national destiny of the Apocalypse Empire, can wash away these causes and effects.

"Fellow Taoist! Please!"

At this time, a figure appeared in the distant sky, it was Li Chunfeng.

He saluted far away in the direction of Tianqi City and invited Zuo Ci to go to deep space for a battle.

Although he was a saint in the Tang Empire, his status was not as transcendent as Yuan Tiangang.

Yuan Tiangang followed his own path, while Li Chunfeng relied on the national destiny of the Tang Empire to practice.

So when he became a saint of the Tang Empire, he would also be driven by the Tang Empire.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord."

At the Temple of Heaven in Tianqi City, Zuo Ci looked into the distance and shook his head: "We cultivators, why do we need to kill more people?"

He is just protecting the Apocalypse Empire from being invaded by powerful people in the Shentai realm. Fighting in deep space? With this little time, he might as well learn more about Taoism.

If Li Chunfeng rushed in at this time, he would also fight with him on the territory of the Apocalypse Empire.

Enemies beyond the territory of the Apocalypse Empire are not relevant to him.

Seriously injuring Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Gong and others was all he could do at home.

"Since you rely on the Apocalypse Empire to practice, you naturally also know the benefits of national destiny."

Li Chunfeng said coldly: "The strong national destiny can make our cultivation speed reach a higher level!"

This is why he wants to join the war.

The stronger the Tang Empire, the faster Li Chunfeng's cultivation speed. Moreover, he did not need to directly touch his hands with blood, he only needed to help his own soldiers in critical moments.

How could he, Li Chunfeng, let it go without doing such a self-serving thing?

"Haha, fellow Taoist, I have a humble opinion."

Zuo Ci shook his head and replied with a smile: "Cultivation is an act that goes against heaven, and external forces are things outside the body after all."

He cultivates with the help of the national destiny, not relying on the national destiny.

Withdrawal and dependence are two completely different concepts and behaviors.

"It's useless to talk less."

Li Chunfeng showed disdain and said coldly: "In this case, then my Ming Dynasty will reluctantly accept a piece of waste land!"

He will definitely intervene in this battle.

Since Zuo Ci was afraid of death and did not dare to fight with him in deep space, he would fight with him on the ground. By then, whatever was affected by the momentum of the confrontation between the two would be destroyed.

In fact, what Li Shimin wanted at the beginning was not the land of the Apocalypse Empire.

Countries, like people, cannot become fat by eating in one go.

The main purpose of attacking the Apocalypse Empire is to curb the development of the Apocalypse Empire.

"You dare!"

Facing the unyielding Li Chunfeng, Zuo Ci's face turned cold.

When his figure also appeared on the battlefield, the world seemed to collapse.

The confrontation between the two powerful men from the back realm of the altar, even if they reveal a trace of residual power, is enough to split mountains and destroy cities!

"What a sin!"

Looking at the soldiers on the battlefield who were struggling to support themselves under his power, Zuo Ci frowned immediately.

If the two men's momentum continues like this, all the soldiers will die here.

A powerful person in the Shentai realm should not have intervened in the war. To save the lives of Cheng Yaojin and Yu Chigong, Li Chunfeng had already returned with meritorious service.

Do you really want to fight to the death?

Then not to mention half of the Apocalypse Empire, half of the Tang Dynasty will be buried with it.

"Since you have compassion in your heart, then go to deep space and fight!"

"At that time, millions of people will watch you fall and send you on your last journey!"

Li Chunfeng sent out the invitation again, his tone full of sarcasm. In fact, what he said just now was just to put pressure on Zuo Ci.

He wouldn't dare to take action here.

The aftermath of the battle between the two men was enough to push them all the way to Chang'an City.

In addition, there is Prince Li Zhi here, and fighting here, he is afraid that he will go crazy.

"good!"

The so-called clay figures also have three points of fire energy.

Being knocked at the door, threatened and ridiculed by others. At this time, no matter how well-educated he was, Zuo Ci couldn't bear it.

On the way to cultivating Taoism, blindly giving in will make you lose your fighting spirit.

"Haha! I'm waiting for you!"

Li Chunfeng laughed and flew away. This was the result he wanted.

As long as Zuo Ci is killed, he knows that he will take half of the credit for the Tang Dynasty's destruction of the Apocalypse Empire.

When the time comes, the national destiny will enter the body.

He, Li Chunfeng, will officially become the most powerful saint in the Tang Empire, and it may not be a problem to take that step.

If he hadn't taken that step, how could he have lowered his status and joined the war?

"Kill them all!"

Realizing that the pressure on his body had dissipated, Nieba struggled to stand up.

Although he was seriously injured at this time, his killing intent against the enemy never diminished.

"Nanny! Give me some milk!"

"Where's the water method? Let's have a healing rain!"

"Why are the powerful people in the God's stage so strong? I, the majestic Wang Sanpao, want to reach the stage, but I don't know what year has passed."

Under Nieba's shout, the soldiers of the Saber Army also got up one after another.

They were also under heavy pressure from Li Chunfeng just now. Although they were not dead, they were still injured.

But the only good news is that as rangers, they can enjoy some special treatment.

For example, the favor of the nanny group, the healing of water and wood mage, etc.

On the battlefield, although the healing effect of wet nurses has been reduced by 90%, the remaining 10% is made up of hundreds of thousands of wet nurses. This is also a force that cannot be ignored.

Unlike the Excalibur Army, there is no wet nurse.

As for Nirvana's Saber Army, they have a natural respect for nannies.

"Meet the enemy! Meet the enemy!"

Cheng Yaojin straightened up with the help of his guards. He shouted in a weak voice: "Soldiers, the enemy is also seriously injured."

"As long as you kill them, I, Old Cheng, will reward the three armies!"

He didn't want his Jinwu Guard to become a shame to the Tang Dynasty.

Therefore, he would rather die in battle than have a deserter appear in Jinwu Guard.

It just so happens that both sides are injured now and there is no way to escape.

In this case, why not fight to the death?


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