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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters nine gods and immortals

Of course, the rumors are still somewhat watery. The Holy Guards of Xiaoguo are not really a heaven-level army composed of all great monks.

Just from the three aspects of average strength, combat experience, and military quality, Xiaoguo Holy Guard is indeed the best in the world, and even today's Xinwu Guard is not as good as it is.

To be precise, it should be a pseudo-heaven-level legion!

Just like the Xinwu Guards, the Xinwu Guards are all great monks and can indeed be regarded as a true heaven-level unit. However, they only have 800 people and cannot turn the Xinwu Guards into a heaven-level legion.

Today's Xinwuwei is still a prefecture-level legion, but it is already a top-grade prefecture-level army.

"Not only are there too many ants to kill an elephant, but it is also hard for a tiger to fight a venomous snake. In addition, the geographical environment of the Patron Palace is not suitable for military operations. It seems that the situation in the Patron Palace is not good!"

Wen Renzhong shook his head slightly, and instead of arguing with Yu Juluo, he sighed.

After a pause, he looked at Wu Xin hesitantly and asked, "My king, are we going to take action?"

Compared to the anti-Yang camp, generals such as Wen Renzhong and others naturally preferred Yang Lin, the patron king. After all, the two parties had been in contact many times and had a good relationship.

When the Sui Dynasty negotiated surrender, it was Yang Lin who came forward to negotiate.

Of course, this does not mean that Wen Renzhong and other Li generals will be hostile to the anti-Yang Dynasty. It is just that they are biased towards the problem or the distance between them. Anyway, the anti-Yang camp will surrender to Li Guo afterwards, and then they will become ministers of the same dynasty.

Wu Xin glanced at Wen Renzhong and asked calmly: "Oh? Why do you want to take action? Is Wen Xianghou afraid that Master Li won't be able to handle it?"

Wen Renzhong was silent. The meaning of what King Li said was very obvious, but it was too much to say it again.

"Lord Li originally favored the patron king, and it was the patron king who promoted the surrender of the Sui Dynasty. Therefore, it is understandable that Lord Li would help the patron king and Empress Dowager Dugu..."

Yu Juluo thought for a while, took the initiative to explain, and reminded: "If I wait for people outside the city to take action, I will treat the Murong family, Cui family, Daxingshan Temple, Longyuan Taoist temple and other forces as enemies.

The nature has completely changed!”

Everyone around them nodded slightly. It's not difficult to figure out this point, but no one has said it clearly yet!

Yu Juluo explained again: "Since I came here, many spiritual consciousnesses have been scanned. Obviously, we have been discovered long ago, and both sides have discovered us. However, they all pretended not to know, and no one even asked.

Ask, the attack will be more ferocious and ruthless, I don’t rule out that he will do it to us...to show my king!"

"Of course I know this, but... the patron king has a good relationship with us after all. This time, it is for the sake of our country that he is willing to take risks and attack many forces!"

Wen Renzhong didn't respond angrily, but he was hesitant at the end of the sentence.

These matters were all left to speculation by Li Guo's ministers, but no one had ever said clearly that Li Guo could not bear the infamy of "slaughter of the Western Capital".

"hehe……"

Yu Juluo smiled indifferently and said nothing more, which made Wen Renzhong roll his eyes and secretly scolded him for pretending.



"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

The sonorous, piercing, heart-shaking music of the piano lingers on the battlefield of the palace of the patron king. Even if the shouts of killing are deafening, it still cannot stop the strange music of the piano that hits the ears, making people confused, obsessed with desire, and crazy.

In addition to the sound of the piano, there were also the sounds of flutes, pipas, bells, drums, etc., which greatly reduced the combat effectiveness of many Sui armies who had backed the palace, and many people went crazy and lost their minds.

This was done by the disciples of the Bayin Sect. It may not be too lethal, but it is a group method that makes it difficult for people to guard against it.

The sound wave technique, when used on the battlefield, is somewhat similar to the impact of the iron-blooded evil cloud on the army, but it is more direct and obvious.

There are more than ten thousand disciples of the Bayin Sect, distributed around the palace of the patron prince. All kinds of sounds fill the palace, which is more chaotic than the hottest vegetable market, making people unable to calm down.

From the dead of night, to the rising sun, and then to the sun rising three poles high.

The magnificent, vast and luxurious backing palace, with its rockeries, green waters, pavilions and pavilions, had a small environment destroyed. This was not because the anti-Yang camp invaded the palace, but because of the aftermath of the fierce battle between many great monks and immortals.

"His, hiss, hiss..."

Originally, the sound of the flute was like silk, lingering around the whole place, transforming into various objects such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, exotic beasts and birds to besiege the Wuli Divine Monk. The previous master of the Bayin Sect, Jiuxiao Ancestor, all the sonic illusions disappeared, but turned into a wave.

The inaudible ripples hit the divine monk Wuli directly.

The sound is loud, but the elephant is invisible.

This is the ultimate secret of the Eight Sounds Gate, and the cost of using it is extremely high.

Monk Wuli was in a trance, as if he was in a desolate and uninhabited land, and the world was spinning.

"boom……"

Ba Nan Toutuo and Jiu Nan Toutuo held purple gold crutches that looked like dead wood, and they smashed them from left to right. Amidst the thunder and wind, it seemed that even the space was smashed.

There are also the previous water gods of Shenshui Palace and their maids, Huangfu's big handprints, Qian's money all over the sky, the dream reincarnation of the elders of Zhuanfa Hall, etc., etc., swarming from all directions and attacking the Wuli monk.

Wuli Divine Monk woke up suddenly. He was just breathing, but he had no time to react. He shouted loudly, and his magical power violently turned into a thick protective shield. Even the Buddha's martial spirit expanded several times, becoming more dazzling, solid, and like a

Buddha came to the world to suppress evil spirits.

Many attacks fell, forcibly shattering the protective shield, and even the Vajra Phase of the Buddha exploded in the air, turning into a storm of vitality that swept in all directions.

Monk Wuli spurted blood and fell, several coins penetrated into his body, followed by the Crutches of Suffering, the Broken Mountain Hand Seal, etc...

The second wave of attacks surged in, hitting the Wuli monk who fell into the air, causing him to fall to the ground like a meteorite.

The sacred monk of Daxiangguo Temple who has been hidden for hundreds of years, the sacred monk Wuli...

Fall!

Nine Gods Kill Immortals.

Except for Li Wang Wuxin, the refining of gods and killing of immortals has been staged again in the past hundreds of years.

Of course, the nine people who besieged Wuli Monk were all top monks who had been famous for many years. The only difference was an opportunity for a breakthrough. This was one of the main reasons why many forces were crazy about Li Guo's title.

It can be said that anyone who participated in the siege of the Three Immortals of Sui Dynasty can basically break through immediately as long as they can be knighted by King Li, just like Yu Juluo.

"The birth of Tianyin!"

The defeat of Wuli Divine Monk is equivalent to giving the anti-Yang camp nine more peak monks, who can be called half-immortal peak monks.

Jiuxiao Ancestor and other nine people did not immediately support the siege of Sui Gong and Wujie Divine Monk. Instead, they spread out in all directions and attacked from behind the Qingtian Qiulong Guard, Xiaoguo Holy Guard, and the palace guards who were resisting the attack outside the palace.

In terms of group battles, the anti-Yang camp is indeed not as good as the backing palace. However, they are better because there are many strong people, much more...

"boom……"

The nine half-immortals made a surprise attack from behind, immediately disrupting the defense line of the patron palace. The northwest defense line collapsed, and countless figures from the world, as well as some guards and elite soldiers, poured into the palace.

A thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest!

The collapse of one defense line allowed enemy troops from outside the mansion to pour in, gradually causing the overall collapse!

"The patron's palace...it's over..."

Yu Juluo, who was watching from a distance, his eyelids twitched, and he sighed in a complicated tone. He paused, looked at King Li hesitantly and continued:

"The old prince is indeed a talented man who governs the country... he is not keen on fame and fortune..."

The implication is that King Li rescued Yang Lin, the patron king.

With Yu Juluo's vision and character, he really has a good relationship with a few people. The old prince has shown him the kindness of knowing him, promoting him, caring for him, etc. He can be regarded as the person with the best relationship.

Of course, personal relationships are not very good, and Yugulu rarely interacts with anyone. (To be continued.)


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