Chapter 95 The Old Monster in the Peak of the World

Half a month ago, the Great Yongtian Dynasty. A study in the ancient capital of the dynasty.

"I begged the emperor to withdraw the order. The peak of the world is the place of my ancestors, and it can't be stained." The old man suddenly knelt down.

"God, what are you doing?" Gu Zheng immediately helped the old man up.

"The emperor, at the time of the Dayong Dynasty, the emperor once promised that he would fulfill his next wish. When the ancient magic power was in power in the past, the emperor also promised to treat him well in front of the ancient magic power, but now it is necessary to sprinkle blood on the ancestral tomb and ask the emperor to fulfill the promise of the past."

Gu Zheng frowned slightly, as if he had hesitated.

Sima Ce, who was beside him, smiled coldly and said, "Withdraw the army? The world peak is located in the fortress of the two dynasties. How can it be withdrawn? Isn't it just an ancestral tomb? When Dayong takes the peak of the world, please ask your emperor to give it to you. Just do your filial piety.

Hearing Sima Ce's words, Tian Lao said with a ashamed and indignant face, "Give it to me after the war?" How can you return the insults of my ancestors?

"The spirit? If you die, you will go to the underworld, or your soul will be scattered. What spirit will you do first? It's just a sting of loess," Sima Ce disdained.

"You..." God is extremely angry.

Sima Ce stopped talking with a sneer.

"God is old, the battle of the world's peaks is crucial. When the world's peaks are collected, I will give it to you forever," Gu Zhengyi said in a low voice.

"Holy King" God shouted again.

"I have made up my mind" Gu Zhengyi said firmly with a firm face.

Tian Lao looked at Gu Zhengyi, and his eyes were full of disappointment. With a depressed look, Tian Lao leaned back and slowly walked out of the study.

Watching the old man leave, Sima Ce smiled disdainfully.

"Alas" Gu Zheng sighed slightly.

"Don't worry, our four subordinates and four immortals have been sent to you, two to help you win the big win, and two to help you fight against the Great Qin Dynasty," Sima Ce said confidently.

"I hope so" Gu Zheng frowned.

Because Gu Zhengyi had a trace of inappropriateness in his heart, it was a very bad feeling. Everything did not go as he expected. Daqin and Taisui should have attacked Dasui, but Taisui did not move, and Daqin sent troops to himself. For the first time, Gu Zhengyi had a feeling that the situation was out of The old crying in front of me seems to add a trace of irritability to my heart.

Gu Zhengyi's bad feelings are getting worse and worse.

The old man walked out of the hall. Quickly fly towards the peak of the world.

Out of the capital, Tian Lao turned his head to look at the capital of the Great Yong Dynasty. Tian Lao's heart was full of resentment. He had always been loyal to Dayong, but in the end, he couldn't even protect his ancestral grave? In the past, when the ancient magic was there, how much respect did he respect himself? What about now?

Because there is a group of aliens, can you abandon it as the second in the small sky?

"Hum" Tian Lao snorted coldly and shot at the peak of the world.

When God tried his best to get to the world's peak battlefield. The war has begun.

The sound of killing is all over the sky, the head is rolling on the ground, the blood stains the sky red, and the river is full of fierce blood.

On the other side, an earth fairy cut off his sword on the 'world peak' of his ancestral tomb.

"Ancestor~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

God is sad and howls.

"Children are unfilial~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

God cries and howls. However, the crying of heaven can't stop the army.

The immortal's sword did not cut off the peak of the world, but was flies out by the huge force of the rebound of the peak of the world.

God knows the power of the peaks of the world, but the ancestral tombs can't be constantly insulted and spoiled. Moreover, countless blood are constantly polluting the peaks of the world. Compared with the mountain beheading of the earth immortals, Tianlao is more angry and the blood sprinkles on the mountain.

Because Zu Xun had left an order, the blood of war should not be allowed to stain the peak of the world. But now, infinite blood keeps washing the peak of the world. This, the child is unfilial

God can't help but feel sad. At the same time, he thinks about how to stop the war and how to stop it?

The army will definitely not listen to itself, but as long as the coach dies, the war may stop.

Marshal? Kill Zhao's direction?

God turned his head and saw two people staring at him in the army in the distance.

One is a clay Bodhisattva, and the other is a tiger, Yin sunset? Wasn't he sent to the underworld by the ancient magic? Why did it appear again? Still mixed up with the big army?

Zhao can't be killed.

God suddenly looked at the Dragon Slaying

Looking at the magic dragon slaughter, Tian Lao's eyes narrowed, thinking of Gu Zhengyi's heartache for himself, and Da Yong's insult to himself.

Tian Lao flew over the battlefield at his feet.

The sky flew away, and the sunset also stepped up.

There are people on both sides, and Zhao's direction and the fantasy dragon slaughter are both slightly divided.

"God, are you back?" The magic dragon slaughter took a look at the sky and stopped looking at it.

Fantasy Dragon Slaying and Tian Lao looked at the two people opposite, Yin's sunset and Zhao's direction.

In the view of Fantasy Dragon Slayer, two to two, there is still a fight in this battle.

"ci~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

A wooden stick suddenly pierced the chest of the magic dragon. God suddenly attacked the magic dragon slaying from behind.

The sudden shock made everyone stunned. The sunset and Zhao looked at each other. Fantasy Dragon Slay turned his head in disbelief. Looking at the old cane piercing his chest, his eyes were full of disbelief. It was impossible. How could it be possible?

The fierce and instinctive palm of the fantasy dragon slaughter hit the old man.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The two of them were in the palm of each other, and the old man withdrew from a hundred feet, and the seriously injured phantom dragon was even more injured.

"ci" Zhao cut off the head of the magic dragon slaughter with a shot.

Zhao is a hero and disdains to sneak attacks. However, there is no sneak attack on the battlefield, only life and death. If the magic dragon kills one point earlier, one of their brothers can die one less.

I never thought that I would die so cowardly.

When Zhao cut off the head of the magic dragon, many places on the battlefield below suddenly calmed down.

Is the commander dead? Is the commander dead? Many people watched this scene incredulously.

"The magic dragon slaughter is dead, why don't you be captured? "Surrender and don't kill" Zhao Xiang grabbed the head of the magic dragon and shouted loudly.

"Surrender and don't kill~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

"Surrender and don't kill~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

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The army shouted with him.

Originally, the big army had the upper hand, but now the death of the dragon slaying has intensified the defeat.

The generals of Dayong turn around and run away, and all the generals and soldiers chased and left.

"Kill~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

This is a one-sided massacre.

"Son the bastard~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

At the moment when Tian Lao took action, another idle earth fairy roared, but before he could come forward, the earth fairy who attacked the peak of the world screamed.

"Lao Ba, come and help quickly," the fairy roared.

It turned out that the earth fairy who had been ejected out by the peak of the world was red all over his body at this moment, and a bloody evil door emerged from his body. The horrible scene scared the earth fairy to scream.

At this moment, on the earth, countless blood unexpectedly penetrated into the ground strangely, and all of them were absorbed by the peaks of the world.

Is the world's peak sucking blood? Almost everyone has a hair in their hearts.

"I'm cursed, Lao Ba, I'm cursed," the fairy roared.

"What should I do? Why is your whole body full of blood? Your skin, your skin is melting? The immortal eight exclaimed.

"This is a curse, come on, destroy this mountain with me, come on, come on," the fairy roared.

Once again, a sword waved out and turned into a ten-foot length, and a sword was cut down fiercely. The other earth fairy did the same. The long sword waved the strongest blow, and the two long swords waved out, and the space was broken, as if a huge black hole bombarded the peak of the world.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

A loud noise. The sky is shaking.

Countless peaks around collapsed, the earth trembled, and many fleeing soldiers fell to the ground.

But the peak of the world is still stable, but at this time, the peak of the world has turned into a bright red color.

It seems to be stained with blood.

"I'm also cursed, and I'm also cursed," Dixian Laoba exclaimed.

"Rumble~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

In the middle of the mountain, a big opening suddenly broke out, and a palace slowly emerged. The palace emitted hundreds of millions of golden light, as dazzling as the sun shining in all directions.

"What is it?" Mud Bodhisattva and others frowned for defense.

Countless soldiers couldn't open their eyes because of the sudden golden light and stopped together.

The two immortals looked at the golden palace in horror. At the top of the peak in the distance, Tianjizi's eyes were full of excitement, holding the sword. I'm looking forward to it.

The gate of the palace shrouded in golden light slowly opened. The sky flew closer and knelt to the ground.

Suddenly, the golden light subverted and disappeared in an instant. Everyone looked strangely at the palace halfway up the mountain.

"Step, step, step......................"

There is a sound of stepping from the inside. Although it is far away, it sounds strangely and clearly, as if stepping on everyone's heart.

It's out, it's out.

A man, dressed in a black robe that was about to rot, with a long purple scepter in his hand, slowly came out.

The man is extremely thin, with almost only a layer of skin left. The skin is dark, as if it had just come out of the charcoal pile, which is dark and scary. The eyes are red, and at the forehead, it is better like an agate holding in the middle of the eyebrows. However, this agate is golden, as if there is a sun on the forehead. It's daunting.

PS: There are too many things to do during the Qingming Festival. After the Qingming Festival, it will break out before asking for a guaranteed monthly ticket