Human body? Dragon body? Tao body?

Wanlan first? Cover the sea?

No need to distinguish!

On the three intersections of transcendence, Gao all dragged Xuanyuan Shuo down, and he took the lead in getting closer to Great!

Cao Ji asked the military immortal what was there now. It was nothing to do with him!

I can’t talk about feelings with Yang Zhen, and I have had some contact with him, so I just use my magical powers to use it.

But now - looking at Cao Jie, who looked bitter and Yi-like, while fighting against Rui Chong, while commanding the troops to continuously advance into the high sky.

He realized that he was not superior to the command of the military formation alone. After all, the intended military commander was not as good as the real military commander. After thousands of years of guarding in the secret realm of Tianfu, the military concepts have been constantly innovating, and the military strategy has changed with each passing day. After all, those who entered the secret realm of Tianfu have all had mediocre cultivation. Although he had watched, he could not see it all.

I can only sigh, the later generations are terrifying!

Of course, no matter how much praise is, if you want to disturb this last moment of transcendence...

He smiled and said, "Your younger boy, I dare to ask the Soldiers. I will give you a punch for Yang Zhen!"

He lifted the fist covered with red armor very casually... and smashed it down with one punch!

boom!

There is a huge space between Yelanxian's fist and Jiyou Realm, which has been knocked into a hole in the rules!

boom!

The Taiyi Mountain under Cao Ji's feet cracked on the spot, and the mountain was broken several times!

This famous general who tried to stand up and instantly disbanded the military formation, his breastplate was broken and his sternum collapsed.

His magical power battlefield turned into millions of fragments, and the origin of his Taoist principles began to collapse!

But in the terrifying sound of the mountain collapse and rocks shattered, a lonely bang sounded. From the millions of broken fragments, a white flame jumped out.

The flames once shone, and this place was bright again even though it was night.

The white flames are reflected in Ju Lu's figure, standing in front of Cao Ji, and making Cao Ji return to the fragments of the battlefield.

The night watcher of Daqi is the lantern for the year!

Huh ~

The peach blossoms have fallen, the spring breeze has scattered before it has blown, and the real fist peak has fallen.

Red scale armored hands, infinite lifting, infinite pursuit of transcendent fist...

White flames scattered across the world!

Zhusui's extremely powerful Taoist body was first killed by the army for three days and nights, then participated in the battle of Tianfo Temple, then fought in the Jiyou Realm, and then fought in the first place!

And it was destroyed on the spot.

It broke into a concrete and tiny "one".

There is no flesh and blood, no sack.

The spring breeze rolled back again, and only rewindled a calm, old words—

"The State of Qi can lose the candle year, but not the Du Hou... Wu Zu sewed his clothes, but the ministers should not guard them."

No excitement, no kindness, close to statements rather than greed.

It seems like it was just an ordinary night.

He was just an ordinary old man. At some point, the sound of the bang sounded, and he understood that it was the last moment. He glanced at the home he was guarding, turned off the lights, and walked into the long night without looking back.

The Taiyi Mountain is half broken, and Peng Chongjian, the newly promoted true Lord of Blood River, could only sigh and spread the blood river in the sky.

The Yanggu general Yue Jie, who held a spear to break the seal, just slightly adjusted his charge posture, inserted the "Yang" flag on his back, and rushed to the Zhenfeng of this world again. The world is difficult to fulfill, so I must kill Zhongxi with one blow!

How tragic!

The striking and fighting for Daqi for a thousand years was the ultimate Zhuxue, which defined the legend of the night travel god. When a white paper lantern appeared, Zhuxue, who retreated from evil, fought countless times in his life, and the sixteen clones gradually fell into the country...

Now, with the original body of Yandao, I died in the mysterious world!

The wind in the mystery world was too strong and blew out his lights.

Hu, Hu...

The spring breeze is gentle and cool.

The peach blossoms fell, as if depicting the blood he should have but never had.

Yu Liyang's sleeves were floating, pulling Cao Ji back, retreating to the realm that was greatly nourished by Yan Dao's death.

This world, which was almost broken in the Battle of Yandao, is full of vitality.

It is like spring rain nourishing fertile soil, and it is like falling reds turning into spring mud.

Cao Jie, who had one arm, no armor, and long hair, said nothing, and the battlefield behind him reappeared.

This is a war!

Once upon a battlefield, you will be enlightened to die.

Zhusui said that Qi State should not lose Du Hou, which is wrong!

All soldiers and wars can die, and all Cao can die!

The war has not yet ended, and those who are generals and commanders will never give up the possibility of victory.

Zhusui died for him, and Yu Liyang pulled him to run for his life, and he only said: "The whole army——"

A glimpse of shadow passed by him.

Flying through the battlefield of peach blossoms, spring breeze, and blood-stained flags.

The red clouds pass by, the sarcastic roar, and the lingering sound of the last words.

The life and death line of the battle between several True Lords...

Go straight to the bright moon.

Below your feet are blue clouds!

Cao Jie, who was always suffering, suddenly opened his eyes!

The Taohua Fairy, who had been fighting for a long time, opened her mouth slightly.

That sky-blue armor, that tall figure, that famous sword from all over the world, and the legendary body technique inherited from the Immortal Palace era...

Isn’t it Jiang Wuan, the Great Qi Dynasty?!

Wu'an Hou of the Great Qi, who had been dead for a long time, got up from the pile of corpses. He was wearing armor and was still as graceful as a geek. He traveled through the battlefield and was still strolling in the garden. For some reason, he held a dressing mirror in his hand, stepped up the clouds while looking at the mirror alone!

What a shame to himself.
Chapter completed!