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Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters attack from all directions(1/2)

"This is crazy... the monster of the country!" Seeing the black fog floating out of Shuitu City and seeing the soldiers who were struggling with black fog, Xiahou Wuming was so angry that he shivered all over.

He and his ancestors sacrificed their lives and shed their blood for it, and worked diligently for countless years!

The great capital of Sui Dynasty, the ancestors worked hard to cut through thorns, and the Shui Capital built with great effort!

Feng Rong, the monster who was caught from somewhere, was so harmful to this.

In the Suidu City, those officials, soldiers, and the people...

Xiahou Wuming closed his eyes, and two lines of blood-colored tears slowly flowed down.

The essence of a country is destroyed in one day.

To put it in a real way, what is Shui? The capital of Shui Dynasty, a place where elites in the world gather. An ordinary minor official in Shui Metro, his talent and talent may be no less than a county lord or even a princess from other places.

In Suidu, you can find a scholar at will. His knowledge is qualified to be a teacher or a mountain chief in any school outside Suidu.

Even the most ordinary butcher in Sui Du, his skills were exquisite than those of other places who were killed in the ground and bloody. As far as Xiahou Wuming knew, the butcher who specially offered meat to his Xiahou family truly achieved the effect of slapping the cows and entering the room without any thickness.

Even Shuidu, who is a street-based updater, has mastered the skill of observing the phenomena of the celestial phenomena.

Sometimes, foreigners would guess the time to make a fuss, but the time when the updater in Suidu was absolutely right.

Destroyed, completely destroyed.

Xiahou Wuming used all his skills, thinking about trying his best to weaken Suidu's defense and trying his best to weaken Suidu's combat power, and able to hit Feng Rong's rebellious mentality to the greatest extent. It is best to retract Suidu without bloodshed.

He really didn't expect that Feng Rong could be so crazy.

He blatantly destroyed the heart of Sui Chao, all the Shui Chao people who were looking for.

"You are not qualified to be the lord of the Sui Dynasty... So, you, and your evil empress dowager, let's destroy it with Suidu!" Xiahou Wuming waved his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Form a formation, burn the city with flames."

As mentioned before, the military formation of Sui Dynasty, the evil spirit condensed by the military spirits are all birds and beasts with flame attributes.

At this moment, Xiahou Wuming gave the order, and military formations were launched from all directions, surrounding the sea of ​​fire from all directions, wrapping the entire fire inside.

The thick black fog hit the flames and made a "hissing" sound. Large areas of black smoke were burned, and then countless black shadows roared out from the Suidu City and rushed straight to the four directions of the army formation.

One by one, the fire-attributed spiritual treasures, spiritual weapons, the great way magic weapons, and even the three, six, and nine-refined immortal weapons were sacrificed one after another. The temperature around Suidu soared, and in an instant it reached the level of gold-shaking and iron-turning.

There are also earth gods with successful cultivation, the heavenly gods are suspended in the air, swelling magic power, and constantly spraying out the Samadhi True Fire that has been cultivated and formed in one mouthful. There are also heavenly gods and even king gods with amazing strength, driving various heavenly and earth spirit flames to kill enemies.

"Do it... and then build another new Suidu." Xiahou Wuming said calmly: "Once upon one, the ancestor once said that there is no eternal city in the world, only eternal faith."

"At that time, I didn't understand. Now, I understand."

"It's just a Shuishu, it's destroyed... As long as we, the descendants of the Shuishu family, are still there and there is no Shuishu, we can build ten more, hundreds, and thousands of Shuishu."

Xiahou Wuming's voice spread all over the world, and countless soldiers heard Xiahou Wuming's words.

Because of Feng Rong's atrocities and the destruction of Suidu, countless soldiers who became depressed in morale were suddenly regained their spirits, and the power of the military formation suddenly soared by 30%.

"I'm a big shook!" A general raised his arms and shouted.

"Magnificent!" Countless soldiers responded.

Flying swords and swords roared out, and with the terrible high temperature, it turned into a large area of ​​fire swept across the Suidu. The city walls were broken and the buildings were ignited. Countless black shadows were shattered by the sword shadows, and burned to ashes by the flames.

"I'm Dasui!" Xiahou Wuming beat the drum and roared.

"Magnificent!" Not only the soldiers from all directions, but also Feng Hunter sitting on the throne, and the many civil and military officials around Feng Hunter stood up and shouted.

A spirit flowed in Feng Yan and others' hearts, and this spirit turned into a huge wave and echoed in their bodies. They were all excited, and their magic power was like a volcano erupting, making each of them seem to be burning and emitting a strong light that they could not see directly.

Wu Tie looked at the ministers of the Shui Dynasty around him and his expression changed slightly.

This is the foundation of a powerful dynasty with a long history. It is not magical powers, not secret techniques, not powerful weapons, not sharp weapons, but a recognition, a belief, and a "civilization imprint" engraved in the bones and integrated into the soul.

It is very simple for a country to destroy it.

It is difficult for a civilization to destroy it.

The Sui Dynasty is no longer a country, but a "civilization" named after the "Sui Dynasty", which is deeply integrated into the "civilization" of these Sui Dynasty people.

From the Fenghuoqian, to Xiahou Wuming, to the crazy soldiers below, they were the "Suichao people", and they were even more the "Suichao".

Such a civilization, a civilization with strong centripetal force, when he has a desire to peek at the Three Kingdoms continent and may reveal his minions at any time... This is like a fierce tiger sleeping beside him, which is extremely dangerous and must be solved.

"Feng Rong is going to run away." Wu Tie said coldly: "Trior, Feng Rong is going to run away. If he runs away, there will be endless wars from now on and there will be no peace in the world. What trump cards do you have? Don't hide them, take them out quickly."

Xiahou Wuming laughed wildly, and he roared: "Feng Rong, thief... You have harmed Suidu, you still want to escape? Who gives you the courage? Who gives you the confidence?"

Xiahou Wuming took out a jade talisman.

This is an antique that has been passed down for a long time and has experienced countless people's hands.

Wu Tie can see the thick patina on the surface of the jade talisman and feel the heavy breath of time on the jade talisman.

The carving technique of this jade talisman is ancient and not exquisite, but it has an inexplicable grace and grandeur.

The person who carved this jade talisman is not a good expert in talisman making, so from Wu Tie's perspective, the method of making the jade talisman is just average, but each pattern has a dignified aura, and the power contained in the jade talisman is also extremely huge and amazing.

"The ancestor's holy wise." Xiahou Wuming sighed lightly, then waved his hand and heard a 'ding' sound, and a stream of light flashed across the surface of the jade talisman.

There was a loud bang in the direction of Qianyuan Hall, and the only undestroyed teleportation array in the entire Shuicun City, that is, the teleportation array in Qianyuan Hall exploded.

A fire rose into the sky and burst into a red mushroom cloud in the sky.

The high temperature hit people and the flames were raging. I don’t know what was arranged under this teleportation array. The explosion of the teleportation array with a diameter of 100 meters was amazingly terrifying. It exploded in the huge imperial city and exploded a large pit with a diameter of dozens of miles.

The sky collapses and the earth breaks, and the sun and the moon are gone.

Near Qianyuan Palace, the only remaining confidant Feng Rong was blown to ashes.

Thirty-six Qianyuan Shenshen with strong cultivation were stationed in Qianyuan Hall. The formation exploded and they could not dodge and were all trapped in one by one.

There is a weirdness below the formation, the power of the explosion is extremely restrained and compressed. There is a restriction to suppress the explosion of the formation, preventing it from spreading around unscrupulously.

Even so, the palaces of dozens of miles were still overturned, which shows how strong the lethality is at the core of the explosion!

Thirty-six Qianyuan spirits were blown to pieces, their bones were broken, and their internal organs were seriously injured. The armor, treasure clothes, and countless protective secret treasures were blown to pieces. Thirty-six people were completely covered with no trace of their bodies, and their bodies were twisted and thrown away.

"It's a waste!"

Feng Rong shouted hysterically, and he sacrificed the Qianyuan Shen Bell, and a huge bell shadow fell into the air, covering him, including Wa Qingluan, Qingwu, Bai Suxin and other close-knit people.

The huge explosion force hit the Qianyuan Shen Bell with a bang, and the giant bell rang out, and a purple-gold wave of light swept across the surroundings. The flames, shock waves, thick smoke, dust, and the black fog inside the fudu were all gone under the erosion of the purple-gold light waves.

The furious Feng Rong tried his best to activate the Qianyuan Shen Bell. The huge ancient bell sounded melodiously, and the huge light waves contained unstoppable magical power swept across the surroundings.

All the black fog and all the black shadows in Suidu were washed clean by the Qianyuan Shen Bell, and the green fog face was distorted with heartache: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Take away the magical powers! We, let's find a way out!"

The hysterical Feng Rong was stunned. He looked around and suddenly sneered: "What way to retreat? What way to retreat? The Qianyuan Shen Zhong is in my hands, the imperial seal is in my hands, and the royal elders... are all by my side..."

"The traitors are traitors. Can they dare to kill the king?" Feng Rong held his hands behind his back, looked at the large group of figures flying in the imperial city, and shouted loudly: "Ancestors, please take action quickly, sweep the rebels outside the city, and correct the court rules!"

In the Suidu Imperial City, nearly two hundred elders of the Feng royal family who were insidious in the sky rose up, looking at the deadly Suidu with expressionless faces, looking at the imperial city with a large pit blown up in the center, and looking at the soldiers and horses surrounding outside.

"Your Majesty, why is it so that, Your Majesty?" An old man with a gray hair, beard almost hanging to his feet, and his old state of mind was so old that he was almost destroyed that he was trembling and shaking towards Feng Rong in one step or two.

"It's my old fault, it's our fault... You came to inherit the throne in abrupt and in a hurry. We should have a good question."

"But, how many years have there been no civil strife in the Sui Dynasty?"

"We think that we old fellows who are insidious must follow the ancestral rules and not interfere with the changes of the throne. So we let you take over Feng Zhen and sit on the throne."

"Later you wanted to let go of the big killing, and we also felt that it was necessary for the new emperor to ascend the throne and consolidate the imperial power. If you want to cleanse Feng En's power, just clean it up, right? You can't keep him and cause trouble for you day and night. We have made up for it and sent a master to offer sacrifices to help you."

"But why did you let Suidu be destroyed?"

The old man walked outside the light bell transformed by the Qianyuan Shen Bell. He stared at Feng Rong through the light and shadow: "Your Majesty, can you answer me, why did the good Suidu be destroyed?"

Feng Rong blinked desperately, he couldn't answer this question.

That's right, how could the good Suidu be destroyed? It's ridiculous. Suidu is such a mighty city and the great foundation left by his ancestors. If Feng Rong was honestly sitting on the throne and conscientiously fulfilling the power of the Divine Emperor, and was not so anxious to kill people to gather "sacrificial gifts"...

Who can destroy Suidu?

As long as the torch is passed down from generation to generation, the demons, ghosts, enemies and countries from all directions join forces to attack, the Sui Dynasty is as stable as Mount Tai!

So, who can destroy Suidu?

Feng Rong!

Only Feng Rong!

Qingwu's face changed, and he whispered: "Your Majesty, the old thief is rude and dares to question Your Majesty. I would like to kill him and destroy the nine clans!"

Feng Rong swung a big swing and slapped Qingwu's face.

"Destroy the Nine Clans? A bastard, do you want me to cut myself down?"

Feng Rong looked at the trembling old man, then looked at the nearly two hundred elders of Feng clan floating in the air, and couldn't help but laugh dryly: "Old ancestor, you, listen to me..."

The white-haired old man shook his head: "The black fog was raging just now, how about the royal family in the city?"

Feng Rong closed his mouth tightly.

Wa Qingluan didn't dare to speak either.

The green mist was even hidden behind Wa Qingluan.

Bai Suxin's face also changed drastically, and she moved back a few steps carefully.
To be continued...
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