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Chapter 104. Raising the Battle Flag

Chapter 104. Raising the Battle Flag
In the imperial capital, Zhao Xingzhou stood in the room.

Without using any equipment or ancient artifacts, he looked up through the window and could see the clouds pushing past in the west, which was the direction of Taihang Mountain.It was as dark as ink, revealing all kinds of ominousness.

In the descriptions of the ancients, this kind of cloud is called the demon cloud, which is a sign of great evil, and terrible disasters will surely come.

Ordinary people in the imperial capital did not realize that there was a war between gods and gods taking place in the ancient mountains to the west. If the new gods wanted to take control of Taihang, they would surely kill the old gods.

But the risers and the big monsters who came out of Taihang Mountain realized it.

The sun had already climbed to a very high place, and there was no movement outside the imperial capital. The news from the outpost revealed the terrible changes in the depths of the Taihang Mountains, but no monster stepped out of the land within the Taihang Mountains.

Their true king, the mountain god of the Taihang Mountains, has returned.

Taking back the mountains!
Just imagining it is terrifying.They rely on the imperial capital to resist the surge of monsters from the Taihang Mountains, but the creature called Nanzhu went deep into the mountains with his own power, trying to clear up the monsters and filth, and tear the shadows that shrouded Taihang.

Is this the so-called king, the so-called "god"?

They bow their heads.

"Hey, everyone!" The man's voice was transmitted to the location of the creatures above the realm of false gods through the equipment of the new era.

Compared with the slightly heavy mind of the Taihang subjects, this guy is happy, as if he has no burden on his body.

The current head of the Zhao family, Zhao Xingzhou.On the human side, it is rare for a person with advanced cultivation to step into the rise of the Yang God after Qingyan.He is very popular and loved in the imperial capital.The reason is nothing else, it is the reputation left by Zhao Xingzhou's bloody battles with monsters, which is respected by Taihang creatures.

"The king is fighting hard. As subjects, don't you follow, raise your banners and fight back to your homeland?" the man said.

"As for the guardians of the imperial capital, have we been sticking to the ancient capital for too long, and there are ruthless characters standing in Taihang Mountain to stand up for us. Don't think of a way now, let those sons of bitches lose a few pieces of distressed meat!"

"Wrong." The man's voice disappeared with the pain, replaced by a cold female voice.

"I can't lose a few pieces of meat... I have to break their necks!"

"Someone is in charge of the defense line of the imperial capital, and all the ancient weapons that can be mobilized are ready."

"We can safely... kill back!"

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When Qing Yan set foot on the shore of the pitch-black lake, he witnessed a doomsday scene.

The dense lightning tore through the clouds, and shattered the pitch-black domain above the mountains, and the gray, foul-smelling substance was wiped out under one thunder after another.

This scene seemed to be a group of lightning that shattered the sky.

And a greater and more magnificent existence stands at the other end of the black ocean.

Tree and Dragon.

The black fields all over the sky shattered, and a hand made of jade and iron descended here, similar to the Avalokitesvara statue Qing Yan had seen.Dozens of huge arms like ice and jade hung down from the clouds, grabbing Gumu's torso firmly.The arm exerted force, and the fingertips left countless scratches on the surface of this thousand-meter-old tree. You could clearly see the blood-like liquid oozing from the broken bark, and then burned up by the golden flame.

The mottled colors of red and gold mixed with black and white reflect the mountains and the sky.

Such as the complicated flame totem of the ancient times.

Black and red evil tree, red dragon.The golden flame covering the dragon-shaped figure was burning, fueled by filth, resentful spirits, and ghosts, turning into a raging flame that burned the tree.

The human face on the evil tree was almost wiped clean, it roared.

The corpses hanging from the branches rustled and fell into the black waves.The evil tree had a backhand, but one of its hole cards was smashed by Nan Zhu before it could be opened. The huge dragon-shaped body wrapped around the ancient wood's torso, and the golden long sword almost pierced through it.The change is then blocked, or even impossible.

Terrifying to the extreme fighting consciousness.

No matter what impact the opening of this hole card will cause, he will not give you a chance to reveal the card at all!

But Shuyin smiled coldly.

Its cards are not only about itself, but also external forces!The mysterious human figures that came out of the secret realm never left, but quietly hid in the Taihang Mountains.It is not an old camphor tree, but a Rakshasa evolved from that old camphor tree.In essence, it is the delusion and evil seeds condensed in the ancient times.So it doesn't think that beings with the Yang God Realm can shake the three emperors who have achieved the Extreme Palace Realm for thousands of years!
"boom--!"

The realm of the three royal realms descended from the sky!

Qingyan roared, bathed in thunder, she rushed, and the black wave was overwhelming!The ichthyosaurs opened up the wraiths surrounding Li Xi'an, but they couldn't open another path for Qingyan to the Rakshasa evil tree.

She doesn't care.

The pale and ferocious tiger roared, and thousands of black shadows stood up from her tiger body, the leaders of which were crooked old men. They stared at the wraith, and their smiles were colder than Rakshasa.

Great supplement!
The white tiger holds the emperor's sword in its mouth, holding it to kill and attack, and the ghosts open the way!
"Oh? It's that white tiger."

"The peerless vicious spirit of the Rebel Emperor, but he is too confident to see us rushing forward."

The descending emperor glanced at the scarlet dragon entangled with Rakshasa, his eyes were suspicious.When he raised his gaze again, he noticed the white jade arm hanging from the sky.

"This is... this is!" His face was full of disbelief.

"Jade Hand of Fortune!" Another emperor lowered his voice.

The existence of the old Kyushu running side by side with their ancestors, the iconic supernatural power of Master Yuchai Shunde.In this dharma seal, nothing is indestructible, and nothing is indestructible. There are countless ancestor-level creatures who died under this beautiful arm!

They ran away the moment they saw Good Fortune's hand!
But when he thought about it and looked at it again, the sky-reaching arm was cast by the Chijiao, which was not at all like Yuchai Shunde's disciple.

They breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time put away their contempt.

Regardless of how this flood dragon, which is obviously a living creature, possesses the Jade Hand of Good Fortune.Just by mastering and exercising such terrifying supernatural powers alone, it shows that it is extraordinary.Even creatures in the Yangshen Realm have the strength to challenge the Emperor of the Extreme Palace, so they need to be cautious.

"This is the mountain god of Taihang Mountain!" Luo Sha shouted inexplicably hesitant when he saw the three emperors approaching.

Why did the ancients in the secret realm expend so much effort to plant Rakshasa in the Taihang Mountains? It is impossible for the emperor not to know.The importance is extraordinary.And the "mountain god" who hinders them from controlling the mountains must be killed and then quickly!
"The living beings in this world have no background at all, how can they compete with us!" Seeing the beautiful scene of the dragon giving the head, Luo Sha was so excited that he shuddered.

Regardless of consumption, he wanted to perform in front of several emperors.

Its strength is not weaker than any of these emperors, and it even surpasses in the Taihang Mountains. It is doing its best to show the person behind the emperor.

"It's so noisy." Chi Jiao said in a low voice.

A few more arms hung down and hit the Rakshasa tree heavily.

If he hadn't wanted to call back the old camphor tree, the tree would have been burned to the ground by him.This thing may have devoured too many negative emotions and caused its IQ to be abnormal, and it actually felt that Chi Jiao was in a stalemate with him.

"I'll deal with that white tiger, you two help Luo Sha take down that red dragon!"

The three emperors scattered, and the thrilling power flow, they no longer hold back, want to fight quickly!

Two of them raised their hands, and their natal artifacts hung above their heads. The magnificent palace was built in the imperial realm. The Rakshasa tree was their painstaking effort left in this world. It is of great use and must not be mistaken.The aura unique to the emperor is majestic, and the magic weapon is overflowing with light, paving the way to brighten the mountains, to suppress the dragon!

The bronze tripod stagnated at high altitude.

Running around alive, the Deer King stood on the mouth of the tripod, overlooking the two emperors who had come to kill him.

The gorgeous purple glow filled the air, and sixteen ancient swords flew out. The Xi sword cruised from the Rakshasa tree, like a golden fish swimming between the sky and the earth.

With Xi Jian as the center.

The ancient rhythm roared on the ancient sword, surrounding the golden long sword. At this moment, it was like a mad dragon waking up.Purple and red are brewing in the sky, like rays of sunshine and flames.

Lixia!

(End of this chapter)

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