Not to mention that the True Lord Xuanhua and the sixteen immortals rushed to Chang'an, but after the immortal Donglu left Laoshan, his body flashed forward, and had already passed thousands of miles away. He had not even used magic tricks to break the ban outside Kunlun Mountain. He had already stood on Kunlun Mountain. The thousands of demon cultivators of the Asura Sect had dissipated at this time, and thousands of people were not sure where to go. Only more than two thousand were still guarding outside the Queen Mother's palace according to Qinghua's orders at that time. The demon cultivator had been guarding for so many days and had long lost his patience. He drank in the square outside the palace, and the barbecue barbecue, with his eyes wide open, he lay on the ground and looked foolishly at the sky. The immortal Donglu suddenly flashed to the top of Kunlun Mountain. It was these demon cultivators who were lying on the ground who discovered him first.

Several demon cultivators screamed, and pointed at the immortal Donglu and scolded him. More than two thousand demon cultivators raised their heads and looked at the immortal Donglu that was floating in the air with clouds. Several extremely fierce demon cultivators were ready to jump into the air, and instinctively wanted to cut the immortal Donglu under the knife.

Shaking his head, the Donglu Immortal, who looked pretty like a virgin, smiled slightly and said softly: "A lot of ants have been wiped out but it is serious." He waved his sleeves downward, and a breeze suddenly blew up the top of Kunlun Mountain. More than two thousand demon cultivators' bodies severed at the same time. The souls of seven earth immortals-level demon cultivators and more than two thousand other demon cultivators were blown away by the breeze and lost their lives in an instant. More than two thousand stiff ** there slowly disintegrated, and in the breeze, they turned into the tiniest powder and drifted away. After the last corpse melted into the wind, Donglu Immortal had already left Kunlun Mountain and caught up with the footsteps of Xuanhua Zhenjun and his group of immortals.

"How is it done?" Zhenjun Xuanhua smiled and looked at the immortal Donglu.

Shaking his head gently, the immortal Donglu sighed gracefully: "It's not perfect. There are only more than 2,000 demon disciples in Kunlun Mountain. The one with the deepest cultivation is not even in the realm of the celestial fairy. I really have no interest in taking action. I originally wanted to search carefully in Kunlun Mountain, but in the palace of Queen Mother West, I sensed the breath of an old acquaintance and didn't dare to stay too long, so I hurried away."

"Old acquaintance? Who? Could anyone else be able to go down from the realm?" Zhenjun Xuanhua smiled. He moved his left arm that had just been repaired with the immortal pill, and said with a smile: "We have used 3,600 golden immortals in the lower realm this time, and then we have barely opened a gap in the restriction. If other people used so many golden immortals to open the restriction, but there was no coordinate guidance of the Taoist sect in the lower realm, why should they go down from the realm? Such a big noise can't be hidden from us! If he tear open the void and came to the human world alone, who has such great ability?"

The immortal Donglu said gently: "It is the breath of Haomuxian, but it is not like him. If he is not wrong, it should be his clone. And he should have left Kunlun Mountain, not from the heavenly realm."

"Hao Mu Xian?" The faces of the more than a dozen immortals led by the True Lord Xuanhua changed. They swallowed a mouthful of foam and were always relaxed and smiled bitterly: "Just think it's not known about this. His immortal rank is equivalent to us, but that cultivation level... Haha, they are the only ones who can have the ability to hide from the power of Tianyuan and leave clones in the world. However, what are they doing with such a lot of mental energy? Could it be?"

A group of immortals looked at me, and I looked at you, and at the same time fell into deep thought. After a long time, the immortal Donglu said with a bit of fear: "No matter what, it has nothing to do with us? After all, they are in the Heavenly Court and will never deliberately destroy our mission. Besides, if they really want to do something, what can we acquired immortals say? Now we can't report this to the Heavenly Court, just pretend that nothing happened?"

The True Lord Xuanhua nodded quickly and said, "That's natural, nothing happened today. Perhaps, Haomuxian just left a clone to collect the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Kunlun Mountain. This is no wonder. His original body is Jianmu, the ladder of heaven and earth. Haha, a branch is one of his clones. Leaving a clone to collect spiritual energy from the human world is also a thing of the past." The immortals closed their mouths at the same time, and under the clouds, there was Chang'an City. The Yiqing Immortal, Qingfeng Immortal, and Bai Yuan Immortal, who received the news, had already brought the Taoists to welcome them, and welcomed the eighteen immortals of the upper realm into the city with great diligence and respect. Li Heng also personally welcomed the hall outside the hall. Li Heng was full of infinite longing for these legendary immortals.

As soon as Jiangyu walked outside Chang'an City, Ning Menke looked up at the sky, and the white clouds that were swaying and looking extremely slow, but in fact, the amazingly fast speed floated from the east. Jiang Yu said in horror: "So fast! It's not much the speed of my arrow light! Who is this?" Ning Menke's face changed even more. He stroked the Heavenly Shock Hammer in his hand and exclaimed in a low voice: "Tian Menke actually told me that he was very afraid of the people on the White Cloud. What kind of origin are those people?"

The two looked at each other, and looked up at the gray sky with heavy rain, and said in unison: "Fuck! Immortal?" Xing Tianming, Long Chihuo, Bai Meng, Long Yi and others' faces were extremely bitter all of a sudden. Immortals, real immortals, immortals who were refined by the heavenly fairy arts, practiced immortals who were more powerful than the martial arts in the Taoist world, and were extremely smart. The most important thing was that the immortals were born in the backstage of Young Master Qingyang! Their lives were so uncomfortable.

Xuan Ba ​​Turtle, who was sitting on Jiang Yu's shoulder, also had a gloomy face. He muttered: "Damn it, a true lord, the seventeen acquired ancient immortals, how much money did they have to break a large enough gap to let these people go down to the world? Fortunately, fortunately, the strongest one is just a true lord. If they try to let a heavenly king come, hehe, the Queen and the others have no hope of thinking." Xuan Ba ​​Turtle wiped the sweat from her forehead, secretly glanced at Jiang Yu's side face, and thought to herself: "Now Jiang Yu's strength has reached the peak of the heavenly body, but it is really hard to say whether she can deal with these people. It's terrible, why can they let so many immortals suddenly go down to the world?"

The army arrived at Tongguan. The Tang army had already conquered Tongguan with the inspiration of Guo Ziyi and Li Zongbi personally. The few rebels in the city were killed. The hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses were not repaired, and they chased An Qingxu's butt to Luoyang without any adjustment. An Qingxu's escape was important. He didn't know how much supplies and goods he had discarded along the way. He almost threw all the property that his son An Lushan had plundered in Chang'an City to Guo Ziyi's army. Finally, he gathered tens of thousands of rebels and plunged into Luoyang. Together with the original soldiers and horses in Luoyang City, together with the forced militia, he barely gathered up 100,000 soldiers and horses, and made a stance to fight the Tang army to the death outside Luoyang City.

This time, An Qingxu listened to the opinions of his subordinates and sent 20,000 troops to set up a camp several miles northwest of Luoyang City, and guarded each other in a horn-shaped manner with Luoyang City. At the same time, before Jiang Yu and his friends arrived in Luoyang, An Qingxu could not wait to publicly inherit An Lushan's throne, and at the same time sent an edict to his second uncle Shi Siming, requiring Shi Siming, who was fighting abroad to lead the army back to aid immediately, otherwise he would be arrested and killed on the charge of "traitor".

The envoy sent out to issue an order to Shi Siming had just left the city. The Tang army, whose self-respecting property was already ate, was like an evil dragon, rushing towards Luoyang City. The army divided into three directions to set up camp outside Luoyang City, but the northern city gate of Luoyang was empty and there was no soldier. No, there were still more than a thousand soldiers from the Fengchao camp led by Jiang Yu rode back and forth outside the north gate of Luoyang City, constantly provoking the defenders on the top of the city and the soldiers and horses in the rebel camp outside the city.

Jiang Yu, wearing a pair of heart-protecting mirrors, sat quietly on the horse, riding alone like a mountain, standing about three hundred steps outside the city gate. More than a thousand soldiers from the wind-catching camp were running around behind Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu looked up at the rebels on the top of the city and shouted loudly: "Listen to the people in the city. Now that you open the city gate and surrender to the king's army, you can still save a small life. If you resist stubbornly to the end, you will only have a dead end. I will shoot your teeth's left ear!"

A tooth general who was looking at Jiang Yu, who was holding the battlements on the city wall, was stunned. His left ear suddenly became cold, and then a severe pain came. His ear had been cut away by a sharp arrow. The tooth general screamed, hugged his ear and took a few steps back in a mess, and kept jumping up. The soldier on the city looked at Jiang Yu, who was three hundred steps away in horror, and took a few steps back at the same time, pressing the shield firmly in front of him. Jiang Yu laughed again: "This arrow, I will shoot the right ear of the tooth general just now."

The blood-flowing teeth, the bloody teeth, hurriedly hid into the city tower when they heard the sound, but the Jiangyu arrow came out like lightning. An ordinary wooden arrow twisted and hovered in the air like a dragon and made dozens of turns. They played dozens of gorgeous tricks in the dull eyes of the rebel soldiers, and then bounced back on the pillar of the city tower, just passing the right ear of the tooth general. The poor teeth were covered with two ear holes and howled wildly: "My ears, my ears, this man is not a human, he is a ghost, he is a ghost!"

Jiang Yu said slowly, "This arrow, I will shoot the guy's heart just now!" After a word came out, the tooth general screamed, smashing the window of the city tower, jumping into the city from the city wall, and stumbled into the city with a 'bang' and his brain bursting. Jiang Yu had just put the arrow on the bowstring, and his spiritual sense swept over. Seeing that the tooth general's hysterical behavior, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and sighed to the pale rebels on the top of the city: "Say to your prince An Qingxu, if he doesn't open the door as soon as possible, he will not have such good luck to escape."

After slapping the neck of the mount, the horse ran up and ran straight towards the rebel camp in the northwest direction. The rebel camp that Zhang had been scrambling was just a sparse fence, with dozens of watchtowers and arrow towers around, and even defense tools such as horses were extremely rare. There were no horse pits and other objects outside the fence, and Jiangyu and the others could even ride directly to the fence. However, they were deliberately trying to shoot out the mighty Jiangyu, who came from his subordinates, did they do the kind of bullying people with brute force? With his order, more than a thousand archers rushed around the camp, running while shooting arrows. The arrows were like locusts, and they threw them into the air with a "buzzing" sound.

The hundreds of archers on the arrow tower were in trouble first. Each archer was shot through the neck by sharp arrows, and he fell from the arrow tower several feet high without even making a scream. Then the soldiers from the watchtower were also shot by an arrow, and blood was sprayed on their necks. Thousands of rebels in the camp just ran out of the tent when they heard the sound, and the arrows were hit by the extremely accurate and cruel arrows. The arrows brought blurry traces in the air. The rebel soldiers had just run a few steps and swung their heads back heavily.

Shoot through their necks, and the powerful force pulled their upper body and fell backwards. The rebel soldiers fell down layer by layer like mowing grass. No soldier could rush out one meter more. Everyone fell down twenty feet away from Jiangyu's team. Each wind-catching battalion soldier only shot three arrows, and nearly four thousand rebels died in their hands. Jiangyu shot the wooden door of the camp made of thin wooden boards with an arrow, and scolded in a deep voice: "If you are dead, get out, put down your weapons and surrender to the royal army, otherwise, you will be killed without any consequences."

The rebel general in the camp suddenly rode a war horse and went crazy, and roared loudly and waved a mace to hit Jiangyu. Jiangyu shot through his heart with an arrow. The rebel general was led backwards dozens of steps away by the arrow, like a straw bag hitting the ground. The sound of weapons falling to the ground rang one after another, and gradually became a whole. The rebel soldiers in the camp obediently put down their weapons, and more than 16,000 rebels surrendered to Jiangyu and the others.

Such a scene made Jiang Yu sigh to the sky. If there were more than a thousand real disciples of the Wangyue Sect, he would probably have been beaten by him. Unfortunately, he now only has more than a thousand Wu Guards with profound skills and more than 20,000 archers who have just started. This kind of strength is enough to conquer the world and deal with cultivators. I am afraid that a thunder can kill hundreds of people with one thunder, and it cannot withstand an easy attack from others.

In Luoyang City, the barefoot, Ganda Po curled up on a soft couch with a bare feet, and a white python-skinned whip on An Qingxu's body, whipping three times on An Qingxu's body, causing An Qingxu to scream loudly. Ganda Po said angrily: "Unuseless things, how could I accept such a useless disciple? If the Uighur barbarian had not burned and killed in Chang'an City, I would probably not be able to gather these 100,000 souls! You, you are so angry that this sect. What's the use of you? What's the use of An Qingxu? This sect warns you that if you can't resist enough time for this sect to complete the magic script, you will die!" The whip swept over An Qingxu heavily, and a bloody and deep wound was slashed from his eyebrows to his lower abdomen. The pain made An Qingxu's muscles twitch, but he did not dare to make any sound.

Ganda Po glared at An Qingxu sinisterly, his tone relaxed slightly: "Forget it, you have some credit. You can't blame you for the matter in Chang'an City. Jiang Yu's cultivation is really scary, and Ning Yanke is not a good character to deal with. This sect wants to use magic skills to perform sacrifices and break through the endless void to attract the real body of the Heavenly Demon. These 100,000 souls are probably not enough to guide the real body of the Heavenly Demon. You go to Luoyang City to select seven neighbors and kill all the people of the seven neighbors. Give you a quarter of an hour, can you do it well?"

An Qingxu's expression was happy, and he hurriedly fell to the ground and laughed loudly: "Master, don't worry, why dare you not do it carefully when you explain it? Just let it go. If you want to deal with the military disciples outside the city, it is a bit guilty, but killing a few willful people is not an easy task? Their souls and essence will be sent to the master in a quarter of an hour." The greedy eyes swept the tall chest of Gandapo and then swept the blood on his face. An Qingxu then wiped the blood on his face and ran out hurriedly.

Ganda Po looked at An Qingxu's back sinisterly, and then said in a deep voice: "Idiot is a fool. If you help him, you can't help him. It seems that you have to change someone. Come on, tell the demon kings who defected to this sect that it is impossible for them to lead the demon world back to the human world with the strength of their demon cultivators. Ask them to change their human form and wear armor to fight against the Tang army on the top of the city. If they can kill more Tang army, the sect will also say something good to them in front of the Demon Lord in the future, so that they can at least survive in the human world."

The Tang army led more than 16,000 prisoners back to Guo Ziyi's camp. The Tang army asked the rebel prisoners to siege the city in front to consume the strength of the defenders, and their main forces remained in the rear to supervise the battle. On the wide Ximen siege battlefield, Jiang Yu's more than 20,000 archers lined up on the left and right wings of the rebel prisoners who were sieging the city into a geese feather formation, ready to cover these prisoners with dense rain of arrows at any time. Guo Ziyi, as the main general, was destined to sacrifice tens of thousands. The rebel prisoners shouted a few morale-boosting slogans. Seeing the prisoners staring at him numbly, their eyes were full of life without any anger, Guo Ziyi wiped his nose a little embarrassedly, and waved his hand at Luoyang City. The group of prisoners lined up in dozens of small square formations, carrying a ladder, pushing a cart, and carrying a very small number of siege tools such as siege crossbows and other siege tools, slowly heading towards the city wall.

In the rear of the prisoners, more than 20,000 archers followed them step by step toward the city wall. These archers could be the help of these prisoners to attack the city, and more likely to be the impermanence of their death. As long as these prisoners have a slight movement, these natives who have been controlled by the "Zhan Nerve" will transform into the Tang army's supervisory team and kill all these prisoners.

The rebel soldiers on the top of the city were also quickly changing defenses. Teams of soldiers walked down the city wall, and a strong man with a thick and tall body at least one head taller than an ordinary person, walked up to the city with a helmet and armor. A strong man with nostrils turned to the sky held a heavy triangular iron clay in his hand, and waved to the Tang army under the city extremely arrogantly: "You bunch of waste, come up if you are not afraid of death. I'll treat you well. Hehe, haven't eaten blood for a long time?"

Long Yiba brothers and Bai Meng, Long Chihuo opened his eyes wide in surprise at the same time. Long Chihuo exclaimed: "They are not humans? They are... monsters?" Long Chihuo looked at Jiang Yu in surprise and whispered: "The thousands of defenders on the west city wall are all monsters, and the weakest ones are all in the Golden Pill stage cultivation level. These prisoners are also sent to death. Why don't we withdraw them?" Jiang Yu was still hesitating, afraid that the withdrawal of these prisoners would hit the morale of the main force. Ning Sanke had already spoken: "Second brother, withdraw, these rebels are also a life."

Jiang Yu was about to find Guo Ziyi to withdraw the prisoners, but the monsters standing on the top of the city jumped off the city wall and rushed into the prisoners. The bloody storm immediately started under Luoyang City. The monsters waved their weapons more than ten times that of ordinary people. In just a blink of an eye, nearly ten thousand prisoners had been swept into pieces of flesh. Especially the leading monsters, when the weapons were swung in their hands, there were a stream of powerful qi like a monster python dancing as they waved the weapons. All the mortals within ten feet of their bodies were shattered by the energy. Black air soared into the sky, and the flesh and blood were spilled down. The flesh and blood were already heavily poisoned and immediately corroded their bodies. Some people were quickly poisoned into a pile of pus.

Ning Shanke was extremely angry, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Bingtian allies, subdue demons and eliminate demons! Go!" He flew up first, and thousands of Bingtian allies chanted a long time, killing those monsters one after another. With a few miles away, thousands of sword lights had already shone brightly in the world. Even the heavy rain in the sky suddenly stopped, as if God was holding his breath in his throat, and he was not breathing smoothly for a long time. Things have developed to this level, and these monks have long forgotten the so-called rules of the Taoist world. In front of more than 100,000 troops around, they have also used various Taoisms with all their strength.

Thunders fell from the sky, and the sky thunder was the best way to deal with these monsters. Tianlei was born with great intimidation power to the monsters. Tens of thousands of sky thunders as thick as bowls fell down. It seemed that a forest of blue lightning lights grew outside the Luoyang city wall. Countless little monsters were struck by the lightning, and their bodies had turned into powder. The Taoists of the Bingtian Alliance were still merciless. They smashed the bodies of these little monsters, but did not damage their souls. Strands of souls rushed straight into the sky, but were suddenly sucked in by an extremely strange force in Luoyang City.

Ning Menke was the first to notice something was wrong. He shouted in a deep voice: "Someone is collecting these ghosts. Never let them succeed. All the souls of these monsters will be killed." With a wave of the hammer in his hand, several dark clouds in the sky suddenly became bright and Countless fine lightnings emerged from the thunder clouds. Several thunder clouds that almost covered Luoyang City slowly descended, and accurately released a thunder storm on the heads of those monsters.

The dazzling light that almost blinded the eyes of the Tang soldiers in the distance was flashing. Except for a dozen extremely powerful monsters, the other monsters were ravaged and turned into nothing by the thunder clouds. Ning Fangke smiled and said, "No matter what the devil in the city wants to use these ghosts to do, I even exploded the soul to pieces. Look at him... Oh my God, what are they doing?" Ning Fangke loosened his hand, and the Tianxing Hammer fell to the ground with a "bang". A huge amount of thunder and lightning spread around the rain on the ground, causing the more than a thousand Bingtian allies around Ning Fangke to tremble, their skin became dark, and black smoke was sprayed out from their seven orifices.

In the Luoyang City, a bloody and resentment surged into the sky. Even the Taoists of the Bingtian Alliance, who had weak cultivation, saw that someone was massacring the people in the city for no purpose, and slaughtering purely for the sake of massacre. The bloody and resentment almost condensed into a physical body over the Luoyang City! In the city, extremely strange fluctuations continued to spread, and the bloody and resentment gradually condensed into a red blood evil in the energy fluctuation, piercing the dark clouds in the sky, and shining a bright sunlight from behind the dark clouds. The sunlight shone on the blood evil, reflecting a rich blood light, making it raining a hundred miles outside the Luoyang City, and everyone felt a sense of anxiety and anxiety.

Jiang Yu first found something was wrong. He screamed, and Yi Gong pulled open thirty-six times in a row. Thirty-six arrows broke the thirty-six gaps that were enough for ten war horses to run in parallel on the Luoyang city wall. He sternly said: "Roar into the city, kill all the Dayan rebels, kill all the demons in the city, kill, kill, kill!"

Guo Ziyi and Li Zongbi also had a pale face. They knew something was wrong, so they shouted and rushed into Luoyang first. The rebel soldiers in Luoyang City didn't know where they went crazy, and rushed towards the Tang army with straight eyes. They did not resist at all, and did not dodge at all, and were completely exchanging their lives with the Tang army. The Tang army's swords slashed at them, and these rebels ignored their injuries and just stabbed the Tang army with all their strength. It was true that the Tang army rushed into Luoyang, but they were blocked near the city wall and could not make any progress.

Blood splattered, and each Tang army killed a rebel, and at the same time, a Tang army was killed by the desperate rebels. The blood spurted out, and the fierce murderous aura mixed in the blood spurted out, and the blood evil in the sky became more and more dense. Gradually, the blood evil covered the entire Luoyang City. The dark clouds in the sky were driven away by the thick blood energy emitted from the blood evil. The red sun shone over the Luoyang City, and a faint layer of colorful light was reflected in the thick blood light.

Guo Ziyi had just killed three rebels rushing towards him, and more than twenty rebel groups who even left their weapons were hugged him. Behind the twenty rebels, three rebels holding spears were extremely demented like walking corpses, with sticky saliva flowing, and a spear in their hands stabbed Guo Ziyi's throat, heart, lower abdomen and other vital points like wind. Guo Ziyi let out a sharp roar, and his murderous aura was seduced by these rebels who didn't know how to live or die. He quickly pointed out a steel gun, and the gun wind swept out dozens of feet away. Hundreds of soldiers on the street ahead were swept away by him. Countless transparent holes emerged from all the rebels, and blood was sprayed out, and the blood evil in the sky became thicker.

Jiang Yu was stunned. He watched the rebels fight against the Tang army without any sacrifice, and he had no idea how to deal with this matter. Letting the archers under his command shoot the rebels? It would only make these rebels die faster and increase the blood evil in the sky. If they don't shoot these rebels? Judging from the current battle situation, in just one or two hours, these rebels will die with the Tang army and die on this battlefield. In front of him, Li Zongbi was already covered in blood, and he didn't know how many wounds were on his body. He was panting and was panting for more than a hundred.

The rebels were besieged by the Ming rebels, and all the personal soldiers behind him were killed and injured, and the troops behind were already separated by the rebels. Guo Ziyi was like a flesh-and-blood harvester and crossed the battlefield. Countless guns were whistling out, and corpses were everywhere where they passed. In just a few breaths, nearly a thousand people had died at his hands, but almost endless rebel soldiers were still rushing out from the surrounding streets and alleys, and each rebel was staring dumb, only knowing to fight the Tang army, and they didn't even make any pain sounds.

The Tang army launched two powerful attacks in a row, but the impact of the rebel soldiers was more powerful than theirs and was less afraid of death. The only record of the Tang army's two assaults was that they had lost more than 2,000 corpses, which cost the enemy more than 1,000 people, and made the blood evil in the sky at least 30% stronger than before. What makes people even more frightened is that more and more people in Luoyang City were also foolishly clutching kitchen knives, axes and other instruments, and rushing out in the rebels. The combat power of these people

Limited, but like the rebels, they didn't know how to resist or dodge. They just used all their strength to slash at the Tang army or swung an axe at the same time as they were killed. There were nearly one million people in Luoyang City, and although there were only more than 10,000 people here now, Jiang Yu stood high. He had seen that almost all the people in Luoyang City rushed out of their houses, filling all the streets and alleys like moving ants, like crazy waves rushing towards this side.

In the end, even Guo Ziyi was sluggish and covered with a thick layer of plasma. The plasma accumulated on the spear was half an inch thick. Guo Ziyi retreated back to Jiang Yu in horror and exclaimed: "Senior brother, you can't go on like this. Brothers don't have the courage to go on anymore. If this continues, we will kill all the people of Luoyang City, otherwise..."

"Ah! Help! These people are crazy, crazy!" Among the 36 passages opened by Jiang Yu, the Tang soldiers of several passages suddenly collapsed. They could not withstand the endless powerful pressure, and could not withstand the pressure of those severely damaged people still struggling to climb over and bite their thighs. The streets ahead were already full of rebel soldiers and Luoyang City people. They were so dark that they could not see the pressure at first sight. They completely collapsed. Thousands of Tang soldiers were like ducks that were panicked by thunder. They stepped apart, throwing their legs and dropping their weapons and taking off their armor, and fleeing behind them. Thousands of Tang soldiers were like ducks that were panicked by thunder.

When they escaped, the morale of the Tang army in other places plummeted. However, for a little more than 10,000 troops that the Tang army attacked the city and more than 100,000 troops outside the city were defeated, and fled to the west with abandoned armor. Those mad soldiers and the people of Luoyang silently stared at the backs of the Tang army ahead, desperately chasing them. These rebels and people who ran quickly did not make any sound even scared the Tang army ahead. More than 100,000 troops covered dozens of miles of area, and the Tang army fled wildly all over the mountains.

Guo Ziyi and Li Zongbi were stunned at the same time, were defeated? It was so easy to lose? It was understandable that the rebels went crazy, but the people in Luoyang City were also crazy. Why? Li Zongbi roared in a very angrily state: "Fuck! They have been ruled by the rebels for too long, and they have become rebels, and they are no longer the people of our Tang Dynasty!"

Ning Sanke on the side also shouted in great anger: "They are all charmed! The demons of the Godda Po Tao who deserves to die ten thousand times, they have charmed these people to fight us! Second brother, please help me quickly. You mobilize the thunder and righteous energy from all directions into my body. I will use the thunder method of the Shang Mansion "Three Thunders to Break the Tribulation" to shatter the demonic obstacles in the hearts of these people. Otherwise, they will only be puppets of others for the rest of their lives!"

Jiang Yu roared loudly, and his body suddenly jumped nearly a thousand feet high. He was suspended above the blood evil, waved his hands continuously to the voids in all directions. The heart of nature instantly covered the space of tens of thousands of miles. Even the weakest thunder aura was forcibly pulled over by him. Gradually, in addition to the red blood evil, there was also a blue-purple thunder lightning faintly rippling over Luoyang City. The thunder light occupied a large area and could almost cover the area of ​​three or five Luoyang cities. Jiang Yu saw more and more people rushing out of Luoyang, and he did not dare to neglect it. He sucked all the terrible amount of thunder righteousness into his body, then jumped back to Ning Shanke, and injected the huge amount of thunder power into Ning Shanke's body with one punch.

Ning Sanke's body suddenly swelled ten times, and seven blood pillars with thousands of feet of thunder were sprayed out from his seven orifices at the same time. He smiled bitterly: "Fuck! Second brother, are you going to kill your elder brother? How much lightning have you brought?" Ning Sanke didn't realize how high Jiang Yu's cultivation is now. Even if he had acted in a hurry, he could still attract all the thunder aura within tens of thousands of miles. Ning Sanke, who originally thought that Jiang Yu could attract thunder within a radius of thousands of miles at most, suffered a lot at once. If it weren't for the thunder method he had practiced, even his soul turned into a ball of thunder and lightning, he would have been roasted into a piece of cooked meat. Even so, he was so uncomfortable that he almost exploded. The huge power was beyond his control.

At the critical moment of life and death, Ning Yanke didn't care about so many. Originally, he just wanted to send out a "three-thunder breaking the catastrophe", but now he has sent out one hundred and eight consecutive waves! One hundred and eight thunders, dozens of feet thick, shot in all directions, and then exploded almost at the same time.

Each "Three Thunders Breaking Tribulation" has three levels of thunder sounds, and each thunder seal has a powerful force to break all demonic obstacles. Ning Yanke's 108 thunder sounds were thunder sounds at the same time, which was three hundred and twenty-four giant thunder sounds. "Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom bo

The rebel soldiers controlled by Ganda Poda's technique and the people of Luoyang were awake when the first thunder sounded. Seven blood columns were sprayed out from their seven orifices, and they covered their hearts and snorted in pain. However, more than 300 thunders that followed suddenly made them faint and many people fainted. The thunder contained a strong spirit of destruction. There were tens of thousands of people and officers and soldiers in Luoyang City who were a little shameful in their hearts. They were shocked by the righteous thunder, and their internal organs burst and died. Some were even shocked to their bodies and turned into a ball of fire and scattered, and their corpses were gone.

The blood evil in the air was shaken by the thunder and suddenly collapsed, and only the most essence of the blood light quickly fell to the Luoyang Palace. A roar came from the palace: "Where did the thief Taoist come from, dare to destroy the sect's sacrificial ceremony?"

With the roar, more than a dozen black auras that were like flames rolling up to the sky. The black aura was so unpredictable and so evil and gloomy. It seemed that just by looking at the black aura, the people present had the illusion that their souls were dragged to hell. A graceful and boundless moan came from the black aura, just a moan. Jiang Yu, Ning Sanke, Guo Ziyi, Xing Tianye, Long Chihuo, Bai Meng, Long Yiba and others' bodies shook at the same time, and the soul had been severely damaged. In particular, Jiang Yu's soul and body merged into one, and dozens of shrill scars about an inch deep appeared on his body, and golden blood squirted out like a spring of water.

Ning Sanke, who was bleeding from every pore on his body, cried out: "God, what a peerless devil is this? Retreat, Bingtian's allies, all retreat!"

Amidst the laughter, the Taoists of Bingtian Alliance fell from the air like dumplings. Each person who fell was still in the air was disintegrated into pieces of flesh and blood and skeletons. Only a true spirit was thrown into the black air with a slight ray of light, and was instantly swallowed. Thousands of Taoists of Bingtian Alliance, and less than a hundred people were able to escape from the sky. The others were scattered in those few laughters, and their hard work was turned into flowing water.

The black air twisted into the air a few times, and more than a dozen beautiful naked women slowly rose to the sky, showing a sneer of ridicule and disdain towards Jiang Yu and the others' backs. The most powerful black air rolled up slightly, and a man slowly rose from the palace group. He said quietly: "Sisters, don't play too much. What's worth a lot of ants? The Demon Lord killed 10,080 demons this time, and used their flesh and blood as a sacrifice to let our brothers and sisters come to the world. Don't delay the Demon Lord's great affairs."

If the True Lord Xuanhua heard this, I really don’t know what they thought. In order to send them a group of immortals to the world, Heavenly Court just dispatched 3,600 golden immortals. In order to let these dozen men and women go to the world, Demon Lord massacred 1,080 heavenly demons as sacrifices! At such a tragic price, what kind of monster is sent to the world?
Chapter completed!