Chronicles of Heaven

In Hetuzhou, over the state city, Wu Tie stood on a white cloud and looked southwest.

The main force of the rebel army in Hetuzhou was stumbling over the fields outside the city. One by one, the generals who watched the rebellion were beheaded. The **** head was inserted on the high flagpole, and the blood flowed down the smooth flagpole. The blood-colored flagpole was extremely glaring in the sun.

Wu Tie’s attention was not placed on the rebels below.

Rebels, after all, are only rebel forces, have limited combat power, and are extremely vulnerable to fighting. In the end, they are just a group of used pieces.

But in the southwest direction, the suffocating air is empty. With Wu Tie’s current practice, he can clearly sense the terrible murderousness from the southwest, and he can feel the countless souls that are struggling in the void.

Above the extremely high Scorpio, Wu Tie can vaguely feel that several huge, rushing invisible vortexes are raging.

In the southwest, the soldiers who died in battle, the people who were slaughtered, the souls of all the intelligent souls were swallowed by the whirlpool, and then did not know where to send them. Wu Tie looked up at the sky, and the blue-blue sky was extremely high.

On the faraway sky... Wu Tie grinned.

Can you feed you enough in this big fight?

Wu Tie remembered the essence of the souls of the people who used the trades of Qi Qi and Sheng Sheng, as well as the essence of the blood that was extracted from the soldiers of the Three Emperors. These so-called, high above, the gods.

A black robe, long hair, and a jade belt, blocked the eyebrows and swayed one by one, slowly and slowly came to Wu Tie. The jade belt blocked his eyebrows, but he could not stop the strange power he had.

Looking at the southwest, I smiled coldly: "A lot of people have died, and many people's souls have been swallowed up... Oh, the so-called gods are nothing more than evil spirits... These so-called evil spirits The kingdom of God is nothing more than a demon kingdom."

I don't know the identity of Wu Tie. He was only temporarily arranged by Sima Wu, and he was allowed to assist Wu Xing in the Imperial City.

In order to help his sister revenge, he also defaulted to Sima worry-free arrangements, but his character is arrogant and quirky. These days, he is ridiculous about Wu Tie’s speech. Every sentence is a gunshot, every sentence. The words are stinging.

"Demon kingdom? You still let your sister marry the prince of the evil demon kingdom? Is there a pig manure in your mind?" Wu Tie did not want to be used to jealousy. I don’t want to give him the task, just to find the cockroach... Now, Wu Tie is over the standard to complete the task, he is not used to the task.

Anyway, for this guy, what can you like?

I left home with my sister and sneaked into the ground world. I also made a tribute to the Prince of the East Palace, Taijin Sima, three or two, and let my sister marry Sima Sheng and still have children.

Can't say that you are an irresponsible brother, but he must not be a qualified brother.

Therefore, in the words of Wu Tie, it is also a clip of a gun, not at all.

The yellow light in his eyes was looming. He turned his head and stared at Wu Tie. He smiled coldly: "I am the strength of God's clear world. Are you not afraid of me?"

Wu Tiejun’s sneer sneered: “Hey, can I let your sister live?”

He took a deep breath and raised his fist.

Wu Tie shook his head gently, and said coldly: "You dare to do it, the courage will dare to launch the military squad, and teach you a good meal... Hey, things are too big, and you are told that you are hiding in In my army... I don't care. You are an assassin who is trying to assassinate me. I don't have any trouble at all, but you..."

Wu Tie sneered: "Do you still want to avenge your sister?"

I opened my mouth and shook my head. I looked at the witch iron a little bit, and then groaned in my mouth. I sighed in three steps, sighed softly, and stepped back to the ground step by step.

The Witch’s Imperial City, the Terracotta Warriors, has accelerated its speed.

Constantly sweeping a rebel army of state and another state, constantly reorganizing the rebels into cannon fodders, then taking over the state treasury by military law, opening the treasury and recruiting horses according to the orders of Sima Yi’s imperial edict. Re-edit the state army.

Wu Tie’s orders were directly transmitted back to Yuzhou. The entire Yuzhou was madly moved. All the qualified civilians were forcibly transferred to the Yuzhou State Army soldiers. The Yuzhou Prefecture was ruined by a family and will not be The spirit of living out, the various secrets of cultivation are distributed to the people of Yuzhou, and various cultivation resources are distributed, and a large number of monks are born in the people.

In a short period of time, Yuzhou has almost reached a level of ten thousand, and every ten adult strong men, one person was incorporated into the state military, and then gathered in a military camp to receive the most basic military training.

In short, the success of Wu Tie has created a kind of atmosphere that is arrogant and hysterical.

Taking Anyang City as the core, and surrounding a hundred states, the place of the Longjin Kingdom of the Great Jin Dynasty, under the operation of Wu Tie, there is a feeling of wind and cranes and grass and trees.

At the same time, on the seventh day after the news of the southwestern rout, the foxes Qingqing and Gongyang considered the martial arts in the dynasty. They stood in front of the Jiuyi Temple, facing Sima Yi, and standing behind Sima Yi, taking charge of the town’s artifacts. Sima Zhengren, the Sima clan of Zhentianzhong.

On the temple of Jiuyi, Linghu Qingqing was completely dressed and stood in the middle of the hall.

Behind him, the vassal of the fox's Dajin Gate, all the military generals in the body, is also a full set of armor, in accordance with the ranks of high and low, neat array.

On the high platform, only Sima Yi sat on the throne, standing next to Sima Zhengren and a dozen old eunuchs.

This situation, it is like Linghu Qingqing with thousands of generals to form a good battle, ready to launch a charge to the Royal Taiwan.

In the hall, all the literary officers retreated a long distance and gave up enough space for the squad and the generals. The Wenchens looked relaxed and even had a subtle smile on their faces.

No matter who becomes the master of this world and governs the country, they cannot do without them.

Therefore, the mentality of the writers is very relaxed.

The ram's three considerations are holding a three-foot-long scroll, standing side by side with Linghu Qingqing, quietly, with a strange smile, quietly watching Sima Yi and Sima Zhengren.

"Your Majesty, please also use the seal, take the first army of the culprits of the incompetent combat, take the First Army and his party feathers, give an account of the soldiers who died in the southwest, and give an explanation to the people of the world."

"At the same time, the military situation is urgent, the Jin Jin crisis, but also please temporarily enshrine the left phase of the squad green squad for the big Sima and the world's martial arts marshal, with the prince robe, with the prince Yi Yi, governing the world of soldiers and horses, should fight Dawu."

Sima Yi looked gloomy and looked at Linghu Qingqing and the ram.

After a long silence, he asked quietly: "The Qing family explained to him, what is this big Sima, what is it?"

The face of Linghu Qingqing and Gongyang’s three thoughts was pumped at the same time, and they did not learn to do so. This made them feel helpless in those who wanted to seek a squatting position.

The ram took a step forward and took a step forward. He held a three-foot scroll with a series of orders in his hand. He said: "Your Majesty, the so-called big Sima..."

Sima Zhengren interrupted the words of the rams: "The rams think twice, and retreat... and then they will not agree. Your Majesty will be the best in the world. With the princely ceremonies, with the wartime military law, the world's powers are governed? If so, in addition to the title of a god, the fox is green, how different are you from the Emperor?"

Shaking his head, Sima Zhengren said coldly: "Well, etc... Don't be delusional, these things, your Majesty will not answer, the old man, can't tolerate such a misconduct. Hey, go back!"

On the top of Sima Zhengren, a cloud of light rushed out, and the wind and the sky screamed and slammed into the clouds. Everyone in the hall seemed to be drunk, and the body was swaying, so it was easy to stand firm.

The face of the ram's three considerations changed slightly. He looked at the fox.

Linghu Qingqing sighed, and he jerked a step forward, then slammed a silver lamp over his head. The silver lamp on the whole body swayed, and the silver light of the big bean swayed. A soft silver glow shrouded the entire hall, which steadily resisted the power of the wind and the sky.

"Old age, you will feel at ease in the Imperial City, this is a dynasty, you don't understand... don't interrupt it." Linghu Qingqing smiled and looked at Sima Zhengren with a stunned face, a wave of his right hand, a shape The bizarre twelve-squared faucet Kim Min Jong slipped out of his sleeve.

The three-foot-and-six-inch faucet of the golden dragonfly exudes a sharp and sharp temperament, which makes the fox green and blue holding a golden sway, and there is a dragon-shaped golden light whistling out, hitting the wind and the sky.

A roar, tens of thousands of courtiers inside and outside the Jiuyi Hall, the Guards, the Palace Lady, the eunuchs Qi Qi seven spurting blood, one by one tragedy fell to the ground, half a day can not climb. Only in the main hall, Linghu’s green top flashed a glimmer of silver, and he protected a group of people around him, without being affected by the bell.

When the Japanese fox qingqing brought people into trouble, after a big battle, he handed over many treasures of his body to Wu Tie, and there was no such defensive heart.

Today, this undead light appeared in the hands of Linghu Qingqing. It can be seen that the gods who came to the battle in the same day still took some good things from the hands of the scorpion. And the leader of the fox green youth can be amazing, and the Wu and the iron have not seen it that day.

A group of clouds on the top of Sima Yi rushed up to a dozen feet high. A nine-pound pagoda was visible in the cloud. The tower was sharp and plump, shaped like bamboo shoots. The shape was smooth and cheerful, and there was an inexplicable avenue.

On the surface of the Nine-Heavy Pagoda, there are numerous statues of Buddha who are full of kindness and solemnity.

These Buddhas are golden and golden, just like living things, and their hands are constantly changing with various fingerprints. There is a thin golden light squirting out, turning into a blossoming mung bean-sized, soy-sized golden lotus flower that falls like a raindrop, and will be the whole of Sima Yi. Protected inside.

This is the three most powerful turret towers in the Ming Dynasty.

Attacking the strongest Wanlong Palace, defending the strongest Futuo Tower, both offensive and defensive, and the most magical use is Zhentianzhong.

Sima Yi’s own repairs did not have much bright spots. The leading golden cymbals and the wind and the sky shook, and everyone else was shocked by five and seven injuries. Only Sima Yi took care of himself with the aid of the floating tower, while protecting Lived Sima Zhengren and a dozen old eunuchs.

Sima Zhengren's body was covered with a layer of fine golden lotus. He widened his eyes and stared straight at the singer's head and the faucet in his hand: "Linghu Qingqing, this is two towns." The treasure of the national artifact level...you, where did you come from?"

This side of the land is vast and vast, and it is not known how many holes in the land, and once there is a boulevard, it will give birth to a congenital spiritual treasure. If the strongest is the income of the kingdom of God, it will be sealed as a town. Artifact.

The reason why the royal family of the three great kingdoms can sit on the throne is because they hold the artifacts of the town, while other wealthy families have innate treasures, but as long as there is no heavy weapon at the level of the kingdom, it is absolutely impossible to be a royal opponent.

However, in the hands of Linghu Qingqing, there are actually two pieces of town artifacts.

After standing in the body of the fox, the fox fox and the fox are worry-free. The core people of the fox family have stepped forward. The five elements are shining, and the Wu Tie helps the fox's five-piece five-line secret treasure to be emitted. The courage is at the same time.

Subsequently, there were seven pieces of astonishingly powerful treasures that emerged from the Linghu clan. In addition, two pieces of treasures in the hands of Linghu Qingqing, a total of fourteen pieces of the national artifact-level treasures suspended in the Jiuyi Hall, exuded The horror of the atmosphere is like an undercurrent of the tsunami. Everyone is rolled in, forcing everyone except the Linghu clan to breathe.

Rao is protected by a floating tower, and Sima Yi is also depressed by the chest, and it is black in front of him.

"Old ancestors..." Sima Yi looked pale and subconsciously looked at Sima Zhengren.

In the end, Sima Yi is just a standard 纨绔... Oh, wrong, now he is a standard faint prince, and it is the one that exudes glory.

You want him to be wise and martial, to suppress the fox, Qing Qing, etc... This is really impossible.

Sima Zhengren looked at Linghu Qingqing and the rams with no expression. In the end, he slowly nodded: "The two brothers, the bones of the country... I asked the two families, I will wait. Oh, hehe. The war of the country is fierce, and there are two families of labor. If it is overturned, hehe, there is no need to say anything else."

Linghu Qingqing and Gongyang think slightly about their salute.

From today, the power of the Dajin Chaotang is in the hands of both of them.

The only first army that could give them a little threat, hehe, his main force, the gods, was beaten in the southwest. What else can he do? As long as he was thrown into the dungeon after his birth, he will be convicted of all his party feathers and thrown into the prison, the rest of the matter, no matter what.

Sima Yi looked like a dirt, and under the **** of Sima Zhengren, fled back to the harem.

In the hands of Linghu Qingqing, he has mastered 14 treasures of the national artifact class!

This news, like the plague, quickly spread out the imperial city, spread out Anyang, and spread the territory of Dajin, and passed it to Dawei and Dawu.

Everyone knows well, Dajin, afraid that it will change.

Nothing is, how can Linghu Qingqing do things beautifully, don't leave too much stains.