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Chapter 1692 Cleaning the battlefield and preparing for the night battle

Evil ancestor, dead? !

The Witch God does not really die, but his incarnation in the world is destroyed and returns to the void. I don’t know how many years later, I will be summoned to the world again, but it will not be possible for the next one hundred and eighty years.

And Tianjidu, who was also one of the Eight Great Heavens like Yi Zhino, was killed! That is a warrior that Yi Zhino respects very much and thinks he can never compare to! Tian Ziqi used a tornado to lead the remaining soldiers to break through, but more than 20,000 barbarian soldiers were surrounded by Dazhou, and only a few thousand of them died. The Northern Barbarians rarely suffered such a tragic defeat.

This is the power of Qingyang Tree!
Yi Zhino looked up at the Qingyang tree standing on the ground, fear rising in his heart. The last time I saw this tree, Ulei, the king of the North Courtyard, died, and Urzamba was defeated by Lu Zishu in public. Now Longwu General Lu Zishu has achieved an even more brilliant achievement - killing a witch god!
"What should we do?" The remaining Amano wing soldiers all fled back, panicking. Everyone was frightened to death. If the Qingyang tree lost its leaves again, they would probably be the target. This was a power that even the Witch God could not resist, and it was enough to kill their entire clan in an instant.

"Hurry back and report to the Great Witch God Shi Zu!" Yi Zhino gritted his teeth. Only Shi Zu can make the final decision. It is probably impossible to kill General Longwu Lu Zishu.

If Shi Ancestor wanted to kill Lu Zishu, he would have to call the Blood Ancestor and even more shaman gods to abandon all other defense lines in Yinshan Ridge. But behind Lu Zishu, there are other martial gods from the Great Zhou Dynasty. Danyangzi may arrive at any time, and it will be useless to rely solely on Shizu and Bloodzu.

Thunderous cheers erupted from White Palm City Walled City, the first battle was won! The Qingyang Army successfully established a foothold in Heilang Gorge!
The Northern Barbarians were defeated and over 10,000 people were beheaded, including the Barbarian King Tianjidu and the Witch God Evil Ancestor!

Lu Zishu shouted: "Now is not the time to celebrate, clean the battlefield quickly and prepare for the night battle!"

Everyone moved quickly, but Zhuo Yuting and Xiao Qi were a little disappointed. They failed to kill Yi Zhino, and their results were not impressive enough.

When she returned to the curtain, Lu Zishu's legs went weak, and she was supported by Lu Ziqing, who quickly instilled the true energy into her.

Lu Zishu whispered: "I just lost a little strength, but the evil ancestor is still very powerful."

"Sister, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have left you just now." Lu Ziqing carried Lu Zishu to the camp bed and lay down, trying to convey as much energy as possible to her.

"It's okay, I'll just take a rest." Lu Zishu gradually recovered, "You gave me so much energy, will everything be okay?"

Lu Ziqing said: "Don't worry, my energy is endless."

In order to deal with the evil ancestor, Lu Zishu had almost exhausted all the spiritual energy she had absorbed from this land. If the siblings hadn't planned to hide their strength, show weakness at the beginning of the war, and let the evil ancestor break in by himself, Lu Zishu would not have been able to directly kill a witch god.

The spiritual energy of the earth will slowly recover, especially the rivers and earth veins, which will continuously replenish the spiritual energy of the earth. But next, it is very likely that the Great Witch God Shi Zu will come, and Lu Ziqing must make more preparations.

"You take a rest and leave the rest to me." Lu Ziqing went to Qingyang Tree and opened the Heavenly Book, "Yingzhou, please give me a little spiritual energy."

"Okay, Lord Mountain God." Yingzhou doesn't care about such a small amount of spiritual energy. She is the mountain with the most spiritual energy.

"Dugu Bai, what are you doing?" Zhuo Yuting came over with Senior Sister Xiaoqi and Shen Ziyue and saw Lu Ziqing busy under the Qingyang tree. "Water the tree." Lu Ziqing said as he dug a small canal under the Qingyang tree to facilitate irrigation. Since the Qingyang tree is very big, this circle of small water canals is actually quite large.

Soon, Bai Ze and a group of Qingji villains came out of the Book of Heaven on the Jiuquan and circled the Qingyang Tree, as if they were performing a strange ceremony. The wine spring automatically flows into the canal dug by Lu Ziqing. The Qingji people sit on the lotus leaves and drift around the Qingyang tree together with the lotus shooters.

Everyone's eyes widened, these little guys are so cute!
Zhuo Yuting was shocked: "Is this the divine beast Bai Ze?"

"Isn't this Mrs. Yuting?" Bai Ze greeted kindly and stared at Zhuo Yuting for a while, "Oh, this is when she was a girl before marriage."

A group of Qingji villains saluted Zhuo Yuting together: "Hello, Mrs. Yuting!"

"Ah?" Zhuo Yuting's face turned red all of a sudden, "I'm not married yet. Did you get the wrong person?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it's the same!" Qingji and others took out the wine jar and pulled the corner of Zhuo Yuting's clothes, "This young lady, we will get to know each other after having a drink."

"Drinking? Now?" Zhuo Yuting quickly shook her head, there was a war. No, you called me madam just now, why are you calling me young lady now? Zhuo Yuting asked sensitively: "Whose wife do you think I am?"

"Our madam!" A group of Qingjis shouted together, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

"Stop making trouble, she will be confused." Lu Ziqing waved his hand and turned the wine spring into spiritual mist and flew into the air, then turned into drizzle and sprinkled on the entire land covered by Qingyang trees. The Qingyang tree suddenly regained its vitality, growing countless green leaves, exuding bright and clear light. And the earth was quickly nourished by the water of the wine spring, and the spiritual energy became very abundant. All the plants were happy, and the char on the tree man's body glowed with more buds and became more powerful. After being struck by lightning, they turned into lightning-struck trees, and they were not even afraid of being struck by lightning next time.

The edamame shooters took the opportunity to shoot the seeds all over the ground. In the drizzle full of spiritual energy, the seeds sprouted quickly. The plant family is constantly growing, and they are waiting for the great master to open up their wisdom.

It was getting late, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, the Qingyang tree exuded cyan light, like the moon falling into the world.

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At Bayan Peak, after two easy battles, the Yanbei Army reached the mountain pass effortlessly.

"Set up camp!" Yan Beitang is full of arrogance. You see, under my command, the record of breaking the 16th Alliance is about to be repeated!

The morale of Yanbei's army has also been restored again. Nothing can improve morale better than fighting with a favorable wind.

Yan Beitang said confidently: "Our army will win! 80% of the Qingyang Army will not be able to survive tonight. It will be good if Lu Zishu can escape alive!"

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, with only a few people shouting in response, all of whom were members of the Yanbei family. The other sergeants of the Great Zhou Dynasty felt something was wrong. Why did they expect the friendly forces to be defeated? If Lu Zishu was defeated by the Northern Barbarians, it would also be a defeat for the Great Zhou Dynasty. How could there be anything to be happy about?