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Chapter 229 Breaking the Fate Lock (1)

Ishihara was already desperate, and he was ready to fight to the death. But he knew very well that even if he sacrificed his life to atone for it, he would not be able to absolve himself of his sins, and he would definitely leave a "headstrong man" in the history books of future generations.

The evaluation of "confused old minister".

And this was the fate he felt was most unacceptable to him.

Unexpectedly, in an unexpected turn of events, the Jiu Ming Sect’s great instrument of annihilation disappeared inexplicably! Just because of three cultivators?

Shi Yuanhe has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and has gone through three dynasties. He has always believed in heroes and strong men who can control the country and determine the outcome of a war. However, he never thought that three little people could also play such a huge role.

He originally firmly believed that he petitioned the imperial court to use the Eternal True Thunder on Huangtai Castle. Although it was cruel, he made a correct decision for the entire Hongwu Dynasty.

But now, for the first time, he had doubts about his decision: If everything went according to his plan, would he have destroyed the three young geniuses of Hongwu for the ancient country of Huaxu?

The torrent of fighting beast cultivators swept over, and He Hu's voice sounded: "My lord, go rescue the four ancestors first!"

The Ishihara River and the water rose into the sky, leaving the battlefield to the fighting beast Xiuqi.

With a bang, the two elite armies collided together, and the whole world seemed to shake. The power was no less than the duel between the strong men of the country.

Without the obstruction of Baizhan Wangqi, Shi Yuanhe and Shui Yiqing went straight towards Yun Chijing.

On the top of the peak, Yun Chi was frightened and danced with his long beard, stirring the sky. The four suppressed Xuantong Ancestors were retreating in an embarrassing situation. He was condescending and had a clear view of the battle situation on the earth. He couldn't help but feel proud and sighed: "Sure enough,

You can’t cooperate with idiots, and you thought ghost cultivators could have more intrigues, but it turns out they are just a bunch of idiots, and life is boring.”

Ishihara Hena is a veteran of the Xuantong realm. He is a veteran of three dynasties and has probably reached the peak of the Xuantong realm. Yun Chijing waved his long beard, turned into a long river and fell from the sky, and rolled him away on the spot.

The King of Hundred Wars Cavalry.

Then he stepped on it and flew away in the sky, like a god.

Shi Yuan He and Shui Yi Qing chased after him angrily, but Yun Chi Jing's lazy voice came from between the white clouds: "I'm just afraid of your eternal true thunder. If you dare to chase Shi Yuan He, I don't mind killing him."

An upright veteran of the Hongwu Dynasty."

Shui Yiqing immediately blocked the Ishihara River desperately.

Commander He Hu stood on the wasteland with a confused look on his face. In the middle of a fierce battle, his opponent suddenly disappeared. He looked back at his brothers, and unexpectedly, there was a look of joy on each of their faces.

He looked down again and saw that in the short battle just now, out of the five thousand elites, hundreds of them had been knocked off their mounts!

Shui Yiqing and Shi Yuanhe met the four ancestors and joined the army. He looked down and saw the fear in the fighting beast Xiuqi's heart, and secretly thought: This is because of his four personal guards, the "Thousand Arrows Ancient Sword Thunder Hand"

Only the ancient sword is there with "Netherworld Hook", otherwise the battle situation may be even more one-sided.

It's just that he couldn't say this out loud, otherwise He Hu's and the others' confidence would be further hit.

Shui Yiqing also had some doubts: The four personal guards were always with Tiansha, where did the three of them go?



Above the white clouds, the ancient sword commanded the Hundred Battles King Cavalry. He felt regretful: "General, give us a little more time. The Hongwu Celestial Dynasty's fighting beast cavalry will have to cut off one of its members."

Yun Chijing has no feeling for their regrets. How boring is it to simply solve the battle beast Xiuqi?

He said lazily: "Jiu Ming Sect should be more honest. This time it is not without gain."

Gu Dao was surprised for a while: "General? Are you trying to weaken the Jiu Ming Sect? But if the plan succeeds, the Jiu Ming Sect will grab a large number of rewards from the sky fire, and its strength will be greatly increased..."

Yun Chi was too frightened to explain, but when he turned around and saw that his subordinates were all at a loss, and understood that these people would become Hua Xu's generals in the future, he had to say a few more words: "How could I, the general, let them get those things so easily?"

Benefits? If the plan succeeds, the other two sects of the three major ghost cultivation sects will know the entire detailed process of the entire plan.

In order to destroy the Huangtai Fort, the Jiu Ming Sect consumed a large number of world-destroying ghost soldiers. Before they could turn the stolen rewards into real strength, the other two ghost cultivating sects would kill the three major ghost cultivating sects.

Spend it inside the door."

The subordinates finally understood and felt even more admiration in their hearts. They only had one thought: What can the strong man who controls the country do? He is not being toyed with by my general in the middle of applause!

But for Yun Chijing, his plan was unexpectedly ruined by three young monks. He took a look from a distance and found that the three of them looked familiar.

"Unexpectedly, in just a few months, they have grown to such an extent." Yun Chi was shocked, and he was slightly moved, and things related to the three of them did not seem so boring.



On the way back to the market, Song Zheng thought of something: Jiu Ming Sect had snatched so many heavenly fire rewards and wrapped them up in the Great Ritual of Extinction. It seemed that... they were all swept away by Yama!

But what use does He want these rewards for? The Netherworld is different from the world. Most of those treasures cannot be used under the Netherworld. And with Yama's strength and status, he should not bother to steal these things.

Why did He do this? To explore the reality of the heavenly fire?

Song Zheng couldn't guess it yet.

But there are some things he figured out in the Corpse Mountain Bone Sea Altar. The ghosts of the Yin Division did not have the ability to destroy the entire annihilation ceremony from the outside, but judging from the final result, they should have planned to invite Yama from the beginning.

Take action.

If this person took action, it shouldn't be difficult to destroy the Great Ritual of Extinction, and it wouldn't be necessary to sneak into the center, but the underworld ghosts didn't tell him this.

If Yama had taken action at the beginning of their deliberations and destroyed the great ritual of annihilation, they would not have had to go through life and death, and most of the monks and soldiers in the market would have survived.

But if it were not for the center, even Yama would probably be able to destroy the Great Ritual of Extinction at most, and would not be able to take it away entirely.

The endless ghost soldiers, mountains of corpses and seas of bones, and even the dead in the market, are all political achievements for the Yinsi!

He felt very uncomfortable, but he did not have the strength to condemn them. Now he only cared about whether anything happened to the bandits and the others. The three of them rushed towards the market together, their speed involuntarily getting faster and faster.

The market was in ruins, and the survivors were still at a loss. They didn't know why the disaster suddenly came, but they suddenly disappeared at the last moment.

The Anti-Heaven Alliance's stronghold is at the back of the market. There are still seven or eight remaining monks. They have been repaired over the years and have profound knowledge. However, under the endless world-destroying ghost soldiers, their family fortune has almost been wiped out.

Their immortal armor was in tatters, and they walked out of the spiritual formation cautiously. They saw Song Zheng and the others with some confusion. Mr. Zhou Da's face was full of smoke, and he was about to greet him, but he saw Song Zheng passing by in a hurry, as if there was something particularly important.

things.

"bandit!"

"Fat man!"

"Miss Pan!"

"Miss Miao!"

The three of them searched near the brewery and Da Yan Store, but found nothing. They shouted anxiously dozens of times, but there was dead silence around them, with no response.

Song Zheng panicked. He felt that he was not ready to lose his most important friend. He felt that he would never be ready.

Always calm and resourceful, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed Shi Yi and Zhao Xiao beside him with great force.

Zhao Xiao moved her lips, wanting to say something, but she couldn't help but choke as soon as she opened her mouth. She didn't want to be weak, so she grabbed Song Zheng's hand and held it hard, but she didn't say anything.

Shi Yi said repeatedly: "No, no, definitely not! The scourge of bandits will not die so easily..."

call

A gust of wind came at a very fast speed, and the three of them were shocked. When they turned around, they saw several shadows flying from the high wall of Huangtai Fort, throwing the three of them to the ground and rolling around.

"Hahaha!" Zhou Kou laughed heartlessly, and then began to brag: "How about I say, stand high and see far, look down from the city wall, it's clear at a glance.

Is Mr. Kou’s decision-making power much better than that of Shi Laoqian? Anyway, there is no establishment now. Let’s overthrow Shi Laoqian and put me in the position!”

Song Zheng half stood up and quickly looked around: the fat man and the bandits were among the three of them. Pan Feiyi and Miao Yun'er were floating in the air, their skirts fluttering, and they had traces of battles on their bodies, making them look like war fairies.

I feel like I am looking at them with a smile.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, collapsed, and cursed: "Bandit, you bitch, you scared me to death..." Zhou Kou grinned.

Shi Yi said dissatisfied: "You said that the establishment is gone, what's the point of still thinking about my position as corps commander?"

Wang Jiu bounced on the ground a few times and said sincerely: "It's so dangerous!"

Inside and outside the Huangtai Fort, the demon clan was completely wiped out, and there were not many human races left. Apart from the three major alliances and the four people around another Xuantong realm ancestor, Song Zheng's seven were the only remaining cultivators.

The entire Huangtai Fort now has less than fifty people.

"Let's find a place to settle down first."

The brewing workshop had been completely destroyed, and the Da Yan Store had also collapsed. After searching for a long time, they finally found a small courtyard on the edge of the market. It seemed to have been a blacksmith workshop in the past, and a few rooms were still intact. Let's work together.

Cleaned up a bit.

Shi Yi branded the sixth-level Bafang Seal on his arm on the spot, and then deployed a seventh-level strange array across the steps as everyone's outer defense.

"Everyone is injured. Don't worry about other things. Let's retreat and digest the reward of the sky fire." Song Zheng said.

"Okay." Everyone agreed and each chose a room to go in. Zhou Kou also wanted to go, but he always felt that Song Zheng was blocking his way. He went around a few times, but the scholar was more skilled and could always use a weird

The steps stopped him.

After everyone else went in, Song Zheng flashed and grabbed the last room. Zhou Kou was dumbfounded: "Scholar, what do you mean? On purpose?"

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