The wind rose flat and slapped over several inches of ground. Seeing Guo Ziyi and the others surrounded by the swords of the old Taoists, Jiang Yu couldn't help but see a murderous aura in his eyes. An old Taoist holding a long sword in his hand was swept and glared at Jiang Yu's murderous aura, and suddenly his body jumped like cramps. A sword energy slashed towards Long Chihuo. The sword cultivation technique of the sword sect of the Qi Immortal Sect is known as the first attack of the Central Plains Taoist Sect. The sword light is quickly and extremely sharp. When the sword light passes, Long Chihuo groans, a blood mark is swept out of his chest, and a little blood with poisonous gas is spurted out. Jiang Yu was furious and rebuked coldly. His hand suddenly grabbed and released into the void, and suddenly a sudden change and suddenly appeared.

The crowds in the field were in chaos, and they saw countless golden arrows that were about a foot long but were as thick as a thumb. The arrows appeared out of thin air. With the sound of "hissing" these arrows brought cold lights to the old Taoists in the field who were sieging Guo Ziyi and others. These arrows were all the essence. Jiang Yu took the Gengjin energy within a radius of dozens of miles at that moment, condensed it into pure hardware elites and turned it into short arrows and shot at these fierce old Taoists. The speed of the short arrows turned into substance was not as fast as that of the arrows, but the lethality was even more based on the arrows.

It increased several times. As soon as these arrows appeared, the sword cultivators and the old Taoist who were in the field exclaimed at the same time and used all their strength to escape behind him. Dozens of physical cultivators barely covered their faces and chests with their palms. The arrow hit them, splashing countless "clang" sounds, making them splash blood, and the pain made several old Taoists with a little cultivation scream in silence. The sword cultivators were even more unbearable. They were fragile and they dared not fight with these arrows head-on. They waved a series of dense and extremely sharp sword lights to meet them, but they retreated quickly.

‘Dangdangdang’, the sword lights shot out by several ancient swords were shattered by several golden arrows. The arrow hit the sword like a bead. The sword body as pure as water waves rose, and circles of clear ripples were rolled around, making a crisp and long chirping. Suddenly, several old Taoists holding the sword shouted muffled, and the ancient sword was shot into pieces by the arrow. Blood arrows were sprayed out from the seven orifices of the old Taoists, and they were helplessly on the ground. A young Taoist in a battle robe who was accompanying Qingyang Master to "guard" beside Li Heng, who saw this scene, could not help but snorted with contempt and disdain, crossed a hundred feet apart, and pushed Jiang Yu's back heart with his right hand. The fist was extremely fast, and the young Taoist was still shouting leisurely: "Demon, I'll hit your back heart!"

Like a gyro, Jiang Yu turned over his body and slapped heavily on the Taoist man's face. Jiang Yu angrily shouted, "Bitch, I'll slap you!" His fist hit Jiang Yu's body, but it made a dull sound. The Taoist man's wrist was strangely twisted, and it was obvious that the bones inside had been shattered by the anti-shock force. Jiang Yu's slap was slapped firmly on the Taoist man's face, and he saw that

Dozens of white light spewed out like pearls in the sun. The Taoist spit out dozens of big teeth, holding his bloody mouth and screaming backwards. He also practiced the mysterious skill of **, and has been practicing the mysterious skill in recent years, and has been practicing to the level of a ground immortal, but Jiang Yu slapped him in the face and almost pulled half of his face off. He only felt that his head seemed to be shattered by the casual palm, so he could not escape to death.

Young Master Qingyang saw that the "young elite" forces in the Dao Alliance he brought were scattered by Jiang Yu. The blood of those Taoists was spotted on the ground, and the three corpse gods were furious. His personality was extremely distorted and he instinctively grabbed Li Heng's neck, who was weak all over, and pointed at Jiang Yu and shouted angrily: "Jiang Yu, if you dare to do it again, I will kill the emperor you assisted!" As soon as this said, the field suddenly became terrifying silence. Jiang Yu looked at Young Master Qingyang with an idiot look at Young Master Qingyang, and a Taoist in the Dao Alliance looked at Young Master Qingyang at a loss. Li Heng opened his mouth in disbelief and looked at the "Youth" leader of the Dao Alliance who was humble and polite to him just now, obviously in a mess.

"Do you dare to rebel and kill the lord?" Jiang Yu glared at Young Master Qingyang gloomy. The earth roared, and the earthy yellow earth aura was pulled out from the ground, condensing into huge arrows as thick as pillars. Looking at the sharp edge of the arrow that looked like a needle tip flashing with a faint cold light, and the yellow earthy air rolling on the arrow shaft, you can imagine how strong the lethality these arrows have. Jiang Yu's mind is everywhere,

More than a hundred such huge arrows surrounded Mr. Qingyang, and the arrow slowly approached Mr. Qingyang's body. Jiang Yu said coldly: "Your cultivation has grown strangely. Could it be that the Blue and White Flower, who was seriously injured by my plot, has been completely repaired by you? Hehe, as a disciple of the Xuanmen Zhengdao, you have defected to the demonic path first, and use evil methods to extract others' cultivation skills later. Now you are assassinating my Tang Dynasty monarch. Are you crazy?"

"Crazy?" He looked at Jiang Yu sarcastically. Young Master Qingyang didn't care about the huge arrows around him that could 'smash him into meat sauce at any time. He gently touched Li Heng's neck like he was stroking a dog: "Do you dare say that I'm crazy? Humph, just with this sentence, you Jiang Yu should go to the eighteen levels of hell."

"Hell?" Hell pointed at Young Master Qingyang, and several giant arrows approached his body a little. Jiang Yu sneered, "By your cultivation level? Hum?" The potential energy brought by the arrow was pressing towards the center, which made Young Master Qingyang suddenly open his mouth and let out a heavy breath. He looked at Jiang Yu in horror, and quickly put his nails on Li Heng's neck artery. More than a dozen physical cultivators who had just recovered their injuries rushed from a distance and protected Young Master Qingyang firmly behind. More than a dozen sword cultivators with a little white complexion threw the shiny ancient sword into the sky one by one, and the strong light of the sword aura of hundreds of feet spread across the sky like a rainbow, and the sharp murderous aura gathered on Jiang Yu.

With a gentle snorting, Jiang Yu glanced at the dozens of sword lights. A cluster of thick green spiritual energy that could be seen by mortals wrapped around the dozens of sword lights, like a mouse clamped with an iron clip. More than a dozen sword lights were wailing for a while, and cut them off in the waist. A bunch of scattered streams of light as big as a thumb fell from the sky, and more than a dozen old Taoists spitted blood and staggered back at the same time, and their faces turned pale. Without the flying swords that had been trained in life, these sword cultivators were tigers without teeth. If they could perform one percent of their Taoist practice, they would secretly say they were lucky.

The light shone in the air, and the green spiritual energy ball turned into countless long and stunning wooden arrows with thumbs of about stairs and extremely sharp falling from the sky. The wooden arrow swept downwards, and it seemed that a sesame ground suddenly appeared on the ground. The dense arrow rods made a slight crow in the wind, and then suddenly dissolved and turned into a green airflow. After several strange turns in the wind, it condensed into a wooden arrow and shot around. The countless arrows gathered and dispersed, making the Taoist present embarrassed. The wooden arrows flew extremely fast. These Taoists did not use their body skills as their powers. In an instant, they were already bleeding all over their bodies. A sharp wooden arrow was still slowly piercing into the flesh. They were like chickens and ducks hanging on the racks by the wind, and they were so stiff that they dared not move.

"Hey, what happened?" Feng Yu, who was stiff all over, raised his feathered head in embarrassment, stared blankly at the hundreds of old Taoists who kept their strange postures and stiffened there. She had not figured out what had happened. Jiang Yu slapped her out with a casual palm, and looked at the disgusted Master Qingyang with a sneer: "If you hurt Your Majesty a hair, I will kill all the Taoists here. See if you can't bear it or I can't bear the responsibility." He turned his eyes and looked at Li Heng again, shouting in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, if this Qingyang Demon Dao kills you, I will definitely avenge you, kill all his fellow disciples and relatives and friends. Your Majesty already has several princes, and the orthodox of the Tang Dynasty will not be cut off."

When he said these words, Jiang Yu ignored the extremely ugly face of Master Qingyang, but was paying attention to Li Heng's reaction. Li Heng's face was hard to see at first, and his face was as if he had died. His face was as if he had died. He glared at Jiang Yu for a while, and then he turned his head and looked at Master Qingyang for a difficult time, and said something that made Jiang Yu completely change his color: "Today, I have appointed Qingyang Immortal Chang as the mysterious Heavenly Master to protect the country, command the Taoist sect in the world, annihilate the demons of the demons in the world, and subdue the country and the country of our Tang Dynasty. He also ordered the governor of Shuofang Guo Ziyi to lead the position of deputy commander of the world's military and horses to control the troops and horses to counterattack the two capitals. The mighty Gong Jiang Yu was in charge of the wind catching camp to assist in the war."

He casually pushed away the slender and tender white and pink hands that were tightly clasped on his neck, which was like a woman. Li Heng's haggard and black face finally showed the last trace of the majesty that the emperor should have: "Master Xuanmiao is my personal guard and governs all the worship of the Forbidden Palace and the Flower Camp of the Tang Dynasty, which is extremely suitable for it." Gradually, Master Qingyang opened his mouth and laughed wildly, and he was so happy that he leaned back and forth, pointing his finger at Jiang Yu, trembling all over, and almost lying on the ground without laughing.

Li Heng shook his big stride and walked towards the palace that had collapsed behind him with a little trembling. Several huge yellow arrows that looked like pillars of the house were crossing in front of him. Li Heng roared angrily: "Jiang Yu, let go of these rags for me. If you really have the ability to be clear and clear, go and catch the bastard who plotted against me behind me and slaughtered my cultivation!" With an extremely subtle sound, more than a hundred huge earth arrows

Li Heng shivered and slowly walked into the palace with the help of Li Fuguo, who was unpopular. Jiang Yu looked at Li Heng's back blankly, and suddenly turned his head to glar at Young Master Qingyang. Young Master Qingyang and Jiang Yu, who had already restrained their laughter and became indifferent, looked at each other fiercely. Jiang Yu's cold and murderous gaze made Young Master Qingyang tremble. He hurriedly turned around and followed Li Heng.

With a move, countless wooden arrows suddenly cracked into powder and drifted away in countless "gaba" sounds. Hundreds of Dao Dao retreated in panic and glanced at Jiang Yu secretly with a ghost-like look. In the battle, Jiang Yu made hundreds of "youth elites" of the alliance scared. Where can anyone have the courage to fight Jiang Yu? However, Jiang Yu was helpless. Just looking at Li Heng's strange face, Jiang Yu knew that something was wrong in his heart had happened. In Li Heng's heart, there was a demon of distrust and even resentment.

As soon as he moved his footsteps, Guo Ziyi pressed his shoulder heavily on the side: "Don't go, the emperor, it has changed." He looked at Guo Ziyi in surprise, but Guo Ziyi smiled helplessly and said, "Senior brother, he is the emperor, and you are his subject. As the emperor, how can he tolerate all his achievements come from his subjects? He would rather trust outsiders than trust us. How can a subject become the emperor's senior brother? How can he bear it?"

After a moment of dullness, Jiang Yu finally sighed weakly. Feng Yu raised his head on Jiang Yu's shoulder, rolled his eyes and glared at Li Heng's back. At this time, a strong man with a curly beard and a very strong smell of sheep led a squat and walked over. From a distance, he was already shouting: "Well, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, when will we send troops?" The man spoke loudly, and he was not polite to Li Heng in his words. But when he approached, he was very fierce.

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Amid the 'sharp' sound, more than a dozen rebel soldiers gritted their teeth and pulled out their swords, dragging the rebel general with no face, and ran out straight out. The rebel general shouted repeatedly: "Your Majesty, please spare me, because I have followed Your Majesty loyally for decades, please spare me!" With a "puff", the general's head fell to the ground. Several rebel soldiers did not dare to take his body back to An Lushan to see, but quickly cleaned the body and his head and threw it out of the palace.

However, An Lushan waited for a cup of tea, but howled hysterically: "Rebellion, someone dares to make me come back! Come on, come on, catch the group of slaves just now! Have they indulged that bastard? Have they indulged that bastard? Get all those bastards for me and chop them all into meat sauce for me! Go quickly, go quickly, you bunch of waste! Go quickly!" Hundreds of guards outside the hall hurriedly chased after him, swung their swords out, and pressed the dozen soldiers who didn't know what was going on to the ground and really chopped them into a pile of meat sauce.

A guard general was cautious and moved only half a foot in one step, and touched the hall in great fear. He stood at the door of the hall, his vest pressed against the hall door tightly, and replied tremblingly: "Your Majesty, those dozen thieves who did not obey His Majesty's orders have been chopped into meat sauce. I wonder if Your Majesty... Do Your Majesty want to see their bodies?"

An Lushan, who was holding two young palace maids and pressing them on the ground to commit insults, suddenly became angry again. He pinched his hands and twisted the necks of the two palace maids into pieces. He pointed at the general and roared: "Baozi, I have no idea about this little thing. Why do I raise you bunch of trash? Ah? Why do you bunch of trash? You're just a bunch of trash! Can't you make some ideas for yourself? Come on, drag it down and chop it up. Damn, why are my subordinates all this?

Group of waste? Drag it down and chop it, chop it... Go and ask that bastard Yan Zhuang to come over to me, who knows what that child Li Heng is doing now?" His body was moving his body wildly on the gradually colder pussy. An Lushan let out a hideous sneer. His skin was filled with black and red light unique to the Demonic Aura of the World. A terrible "gaba" sound came from the young and tender pussy pressed under him. I don't know how many bones he had broken into his delicate body.

Yan Zhuang and Gao Shang were printed out of the palace with purple slaps on their faces. One of them responded wrongly, and the furious An Lushan immediately slapped them dozens of times in the face. If they hadn't been spies sent by the Asura Sect of the Demon Sect to An Lushan, they had a strong cultivation level. The dozens of slaps had already been pulled out of their brains. But after all, their cultivation level was weak, and they were not full-time combatants in the Demon Sect. They were beaten by An Lushan, and they felt the breath of death deeply. As soon as they left the palace, they rushed to the mansion of An Lushan's prince An Qingxu and started secretly discussing. An Qingxu, who was also ordered by An Lushan to beat hundreds of big butts, was recovering from the mansion. When they heard these two people arrived, he hurried to meet the two.

That night, after a whole day of debauchery, even though An Lushan had a strong cultivation level, the last little energy in his body was squeezed out. Now, the concubine who was most favored by him served him and drank a bowl of ginseng soup with countless precious tonics, An Lushan had fallen asleep. The concubine immediately waved away the nearly a thousand rebel officers and soldiers who were loyal to An Lushan who were guarding outside the hall, and then led more than a dozen people wearing cloaks and whose heads and faces were shrouded in shadows into An Lushan's bedroom.

More than a dozen people walked slowly towards An Lushan's bed. The leader simply pulled out a blood-red triangular pyramid, stabbed An Lushan hard from An Lushan who was sleeping on the sky, and nailed An Lushan to the bed. An Lushan screamed loudly. He opened his eyes wide open, and his blood-red eyes stared at the man who was still holding the handle of the cone tightly. He wanted to clench his fists and slammed at the man, but the triangular pyramid sucked away all his strength like a leech, making An Lushan look like a skin.

He shivered slightly like a frog, but how could he move? An Lushan sprayed out blood that was so red that it was a bit abnormal. Gradually, a layer of smooth pink was already covered in the blood, as if endless pink blood was sprayed out from An Lushan's mouth. He glanced at the concubine he loved most, and then stared at the man who pressed the triangular pyramid down. An Lushan finally accepted his fate and asked in a low voice: "I am the 'Bone Erosion San', right? But you are my son, why do you want to kill me?"

He slowly took off his cloak and revealed his true face. An Qingxu let go of the handle of the triangular pyramid, and took a few steps back carefully. He said aloud: "Father, Da Yan cannot be destroyed in your hands. How many heroic generals have you killed in the past few months? If you are asked to kill you again, what can I, Da Yan, use to resist the attack of the Tang army?" Seeing a sarcasm in An Lushan's eyes, An Qingxu frowned in anger. He finally said frankly: "Okay, after all, it's the father, and these excuses cannot be hidden from you. You will die from the main sect of Ganda Po Dao. Father, you are the Asura Sect, but the child is unfilial, but he has to personally guide the Sect Master Mengda Po Dao to learn their "Great Joy Demon Art". The child has always liked beauty, but he is different from you."

An Lushan trembled and raised his last little strength and pointed at An Qingxu, and squeezed out a sentence from the gaps in his teeth word by word: "In troubled times, only force is the foundation for saving lives."

Gao Shang, Yan Zhuang also took off the cloak on his body, Yan Zhuang said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, we Ganda Po Dao also have enough force to pacify the world. Moreover, the world can not only be pacified by force, but also have to use our brains. Could it be that Your Majesty thinks that the group of idiots from Asura Sect can accomplish something by fighting and killing them all the way?" Gao Shang drew out his long sword and split An Lushan's brain with one sword. He said coldly: "No need to talk nonsense, Your Majesty, you should go back to the sea. This major event in the world is up to the prince and the ministers."

As the fragrance passed, more than a dozen people behind An Qingxu and the other two took off their cloaks at the same time. Gandapo smiled and walked a few steps, gently stroked An Qingxu's face with a silly smile, and said softly: "Isn't this just good? The prince is your emperor, and this sect is the leader of the National Protection Sect of the Great Yan. After taking over the world, the final contribution must be from this sect. At that time, everyone will have benefits. 'Hehe', why are you so anxious?" He slapped An Qingxu off his big hand that touched his chest with his backhand. Gandapo showed a hint of ridicule and said coldly: "Let those idiots wait foolishly in Kunlun Palace. It is cheaper to be the one sect to take charge of this Chang'an City. Oh, what should I do with the emperor's body?"

A group of people looked at An Lushan, whose chest was pierced and whose head was chopped like a rotten watermelon, and finally Ganda Po clapped his hands and smiled and said, "By the way, just dig a hole under his bed and bury it. I will take the world in the future and then give the emperor a great burial. Hehe, now the Tang army's troops are ready to move, and the group of Taoist idiots thought they had won great benefits last time, and they had sex with Li Heng again. Alas, I'm afraid that this Chang'an City will soon be in war. Poor to the millions of people in Chang'an City, if they die in vain, wouldn't it be a pity?"

An Qingxu finally succeeded in taking advantage of Gan Dapo's intentional "lost" and pressing his hands tightly on her chest. An Qingxu drooled and said with a lewd smile: "Master, why bother with you? Just wait to watch the show. The city of Chang'an is so strict, so where can they fight in? Oh, Master, how haggard and cruel? Why would you be better for your disciple to rest?" Gan Dapo's eyebrows were faintly vague, and his body was already soft and released a stream of heat that penetrated the heart. An Qingxu's body shivered gently, and his face turned pale.

In the Shangqing Palace of Laoshan, Donghai, Yiqing Immortal, Qingfeng Immortal, Bai Yuan Immortal was sitting upright on a mountain top, looking up at the changing wind and clouds in the sky. The three of them were trembling with their fingers, and they didn't know what to calculate. After a long time, Yiqing Immortal suddenly shook his body and exclaimed: "Tianxiang is completely in chaos. What do you think the two senior brothers think?" Yiqing Immortal looked anxious and was at a loss on his face. However, Qingfeng Immortal stood up excitedly, and he said in a long voice: "Miaoji, like today, Xiang is completely in chaos, the constraints on me, the insidious and chaotic constraints on me, the Taoist monks in the dark have been reduced to the limit. Many things that I could not do before, can I do now?"

The thin immortal Bai Yuan was originally sitting there in a pile, but now he jumped up with a radiance and said loudly: "This is extremely true. If the heavens are in chaos, then we don't have to be afraid of it. Two senior brothers, we should go down the mountain. Now even if we use our magic power to help the Emperor Tang reorganize the country, we will not be surprised by the arrival of that heavenly disaster. Wouldn't that be wonderful? In the future, the Emperor Tang revitalizes the rivers and mountains, and sets a great dip to cultivate our merits. This merit is good."

At this time, a body cultivator Baiyun rushed over quickly. The body cultivator jumped off the cloud head, knelt in front of the three old Taoists, and saluted respectfully. Then he told the story of Mr. Qingyang to take people down the mountain to find Li Heng one by one. Yiqing, Qingfeng and Bai Yuan's faces changed drastically at the same time. The Qingfeng Immortal exclaimed: "Was Jiangyu still alive? He..." The three immortals looked at each other in horror. They calculated Jiangyu again at Chen Taoxie, and even privately contacted Qinghua with Qinghua, and then led people to kill Jiangyu. Unexpectedly, Jiangyu not only did not die, but his cultivation level had a big step forward.

"Can you condense the Gengjin aura, Yimu spiritual energy and Wu earth aura into a real entity?" Yiqing immortal kept asking what the various arrows condensed by Jiang Yu's body cultivator looked like. Qingfeng and Bai Yuan also changed their faces. The basis of Taoist magic is the infinite spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Yiqing, Qingfeng, Bai Yuan and the other three reached the realm of celestial immortals, but they were just able to transform the spiritual energy into a semi-entire virtual image to attack others. This is an extremely powerful method. Jiang Yu can actually directly transform various five elements spiritual energy into real matter, and can allow it to transform randomly between the entity and the virtual body. It can be imagined that Jiang Yu's cultivation has exceeded three people.

How fast and terrifying is this? At least when Jiang Yu broke into the Qing Palace alone, Jiang Yu's cultivation level was only about the same level as the three of them. It was just because his ** was too strong and his bow on his hand was too strong and he took some advantage. But now Jiang Yu's cultivation level has soared to this point. Could it be that he has any strange adventures? Yiqing Immortal pursed his lips and said softly: "I may have made a big mistake. I shouldn't agree to your proposal to continue dealing with the Wangyue Sect last time."

The Qingfeng Immortal smiled grinned and said, "It's time for this, and regret is useless. It's not that my Taoist sect can't tolerate his Wangyue Sect, but that he is particularly close to Emperor Tang. So what if his Jiangyu's cultivation level soars? Emperor Tang seems to have some strange thoughts about him, and we have sent people to abolish Emperor Tang's cultivation. Emperor Tang and his Wangyue Sect no longer have that kind of friendship. As long as we control Emperor Tang in our hands, with the strength of our Taoist sect, we are afraid that he will not be able to succeed in a Jiangyu?"

Immortal Bai Yuan nodded repeatedly and responded: "That's great. No matter how high Jiang Yu's cultivation is, how many nails can each person be used to make? We have sent our disciples to search for it for so long. It's certain that he belonged to his disciples of Wangyue Sect. There are only two or three or five people. The other people are nothing more than a group of puppets with spiritual consciousness. The strength of Wangyue Sect is, hehe, not afraid. In addition, Qingyang has a relationship with Emperor Tang, but Jiang Yu is worthy of being? Now the enemy of my Taoist sect is still the demon genius."

The three old Taoists gathered together for a long time, and finally the Immortal Yiqing said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, the Huilong Formation must be arranged intensified. The formation in Chang'an City has been destroyed. As long as it is arranged in Laoshan, gather the spiritual dragon energy, and even urges the powerful force to erupt the dragon energy. Although there is something wrong with the land of Jiuzhou, it can also take advantage of the critical moment when the heaven is completely chaotic and lead the senior immortals to go down the world. As long as there are a few seniors who can successfully go down the world with their true body, this big thing will be settled."

A Taoist was invited to give me some careful advice. The three old Taoists led thousands of Taoists to float away and headed straight for Chang'an City.

At this time, outside Chang'an City, more than 100,000 Tang troops led by Guo Ziyi and Li Zongbi, together with tens of thousands of Uighurs lying behind, had surrounded Chang'an City. The three camps were set up at the south gate, west gate and north gate. Only the east gate was open, leaving the rebels with hope of escaping, so as not to fight to the death in Chang'an City. In Guo Ziyi's plan, as long as the rebels dared to escape from the east gate, the Uighur cavalry would give them a fatal blow. Of course, this is the most ideal situation, the premise is that Guo Ziyi and the others can beat the rebels to breathe and force them to escape from the city. The three armies set up camp in Na'an. After a shout, the inside and outside Chang'an City were silent, and only the murderous aura rose to a sky-high price.

It seemed that God knew that there would be a bloody massacre here. When the strong wind passed, the sky was covered with gray clouds. Guo Ziyi and Li Zongbi were wearing golden armor and led more than a hundred personal guards to call the rebels to the west gate, a golden snake flashed in the sky, and the sound of thunder swept over, and large drops of water fell down sparsely. A little bit of dust splashed on the gray soil outside the city, but soon, the sparse raindrops turned into pouring rain. The little bits of dust that had just splashed disappeared in an instant. A layer of slapped silt was quickly spread on the ground, and the horse's hooves stepped on the mud, making a strange sound.

The 'huh' wind swept over, and the soybean-sized raindrops hit people's faces with a pain. Pieces of water mist appeared in the rain curtain, and the visibility dropped rapidly. Soon, Li Zongbi could only see the place less than three steps in front of him. Li Zongbi couldn't help but curse, "This ghost weather, is he helping us or those rebels?" The angry Li Zongbi waved his hand and waved his sword hard into the sky and roared: "God, stop the rain for me!" As the loud noise of "Kala" passed, several blue lightning fell more than ten feet in front of them. The power of heaven and earth made Li Zongbi's face turn pale, and he didn't say anything for a long time. After a long time, he stuck out his tongue, made a face at Guo Ziyi, and turned his thumb into the sky.

Guo Ziyi sneered, patted Li Zongbi on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "General Li, although the heavy rain makes us unable to see clearly, the bandits are not the same. The gray bottles and oil that they defended the city were also discounted, especially when we can attack the city walls everywhere, they can't find out the specific direction of our attack. Isn't it cheap? But this scene is always done." He rode forward a few steps and shouted loudly at a place less than 30 feet away from the city wall: "I'm no

Guo Ziyi, the big Tang Dynasty, ask your bullshit emperor An Lushan to come out and talk to me." Guo Ziyi's current cultivation level is not the same as before. Jiang Yu spent some effort to inject Haomuxian into his body and cultivated Guo Ziyi. Xing Tianzi instilled a little, forcing them to the peak of the golden body. This is a stronger and stronger than the earth immortal who practiced the ** mysterious skill. Guo Ziyi's true energy surged. With a roar, the city wall jumped up and down.

Li Zongbi covered his ears suddenly and cursed angrily: "Old Guo, your voice is so loud, damn, it's more than this thief... that, God's thunder sounds louder!" He dragged the big knife forward a few steps, and shouted loudly: "The mess on the top of the city, quickly tell your pseudo-Emperor An Lushan that I'm going to conquer him personally. At the checkpoints in front of him, the thieves in the city were easily beaten into a pile of meat sauce by me. Come out of the city to surrender quickly, I'll give him a way to die."

After coughing in a low voice, Guo Ziyi shouted in a deep voice: "Where is An Lushan? An angry living person emerged from the top of the city."

There was a chaotic situation on the top of the city. Several crooked feather arrows shot more than ten feet away, and were hit by the strong wind and rain. A rebel general poked his head out of the city and looked at the gray rain outside the city for a while. He opened his mouth and howled loudly: "How could our emperor meet you? If you want to attack the city, just fuck it...ah~~~~~" Guo Ziyi pulled out the big yellow bow on his back, put on a sharp arrow, and did not aim at it at all, but just released an arrow following the sound of the enemy general. The arrow accurately passed through the big mouth of the enemy general and deeply penetrated into the stone bricks on the city tower. The enemy general opened his mouth, spurted two blood fountains in front and back, and fell softly to the ground. The rebels on the top of the city were in chaos, and no one dared to emerge again.


Chapter completed!