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"Pangu?"

The general didn't say a word, surprised.Then he shouted, "Shangqing Holy Land? Prince?

Chao Pangu nodded: "Can you take me to see your marshal?"

The general lowered his head and thought for a while.Then he turned to Hong Sheng and said, "Headquarters, the army will rest in place!"

When the soldiers heard this, they immediately showed a confused look.It was only a short time, and they had already taken three breaks.Besides, we are not tired.

However, no one dared to disobey the order, so one by one they stopped to rest.

The order of the general was passed down layer by layer until it reached the Jiangnan army.When Marshal Shengtian Zunwei of Beiming Holy Land saw the Holy Land, he immediately said in surprise: "Who gave the order? When did I order the rest?"

But at this moment, the Holy Heavenly Venerate Holy Land saw a man and a woman running towards them.Just as they were about to speak, they heard the young man say, "Are you the Holy Land of the Holy Heavenly Reverence?" Protect the marshal! "

As soon as they saw Pangu and Misha, the generals around the Holy Land of the Holy Spirit immediately surrounded them.

Pangu was standing among the soldiers, with a smile on his face like a warm spring breeze.

"'Who are you?" Look at Xiang Pangu in the Holy Land

Pangu looked up at the sacred border of the horse of the holy heaven and said, "Prince of the sacred border, Pangu!"

"Are you Pangu?"

Shengtianzunwei Holy Land's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.Then, with a sigh, he rolled off his horse and walked over.

"Alas. Prince Shangqing, I am also a soldier and can only obey orders. This. Alas!"

Speaking of the back, Shengtian Zunwei Holy Land can't speak anymore, can only wave his hand, shake his head, his face flushed.

"What the hell is going on?"

Pangu asked.

Shengtian Zunwei Holy Land shook his head and said, "To be honest, why would there be any reason to send troops to attack the subordinate Holy Land? However, the Holy One cannot help it."

Later, Shengtian Zunwei Holy Land gave Pangu a deep look and said, "I heard people from Hongsheng Tianzun Holy Land mention you.

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I know you have some skills, but this time I will use Wan Beiming soldiers to attack the Holy Land of Shangqing, you can't save it alone.Do you understand what I'm talking about? "

After listening to the words of the Holy Land, Pangu quickly understood that the monarch of the Holy Land of the Northern Underworld should have been threatened before making such a ridiculous decision.

The voice of Shengtian Zunwei Holy Land resounded again: "Prince Shang Qing, I suggest you go back and tell Holy Monarch Sima that it is best to leave this city and surrender, so as to avoid a fight between the two holy places. I promise, I will never hurt you. Any grass and trees in Shangqing City!"

After listening to the words of Shengtian Zunwei, Pangu said leisurely, "What if I don't agree?"

Be strong, God created it!

Sheng Tianzun Wei Shengjing listened, shook his head, and said in a reproachful tone: "Alas! Don't you want the two holy swords to meet, the people suffer, and then you will be satisfied?"

Pangu said with a sneer, "Marshal, this is really interesting. You started to invade us, but you must blame me for the war. Did the Holy Land of Beiming say so?"

Holy Land was a famous soldier with an honest and frank temper.His face turned red and he said embarrassedly, "This. This is also impossible."

"Humph!"

Pangu snorted and said loudly, "What do you want to withdraw your troops?"

Shengtian Zunwei Holy Land lowered his head and pondered for half a minute. "It's impossible to withdraw!"

Pangu was about to attack when suddenly she heard the voice of a woman nearby: "Pangu, you don't need to embarrass us. Go back and ask Sima Shengjun to surrender and leave the city."

When Pangu's consciousness was swept away, the immortal figure became a four-day creator.He said, "Even the Creator has brought him. It seems that your Northern Underworld Holy Land will win this war." The Holy Heavenly Venerate said: "The situation is really helpless. Go home, our army will continue to advance."

"Forced by the situation? All right."

Pan Gu said in a low voice, and then his face gradually became new.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the immortal immediately stepped forward to protect the holy land behind him and said, "Pangu, what are you doing?"

Pangu didn't speak, the vast Yuan force suddenly erupted, and the terrifying coercion directly shook Ma Xian in front of him to the ground.

There was a panicked look in the fairy's eyes, she stretched out her hand, and hundreds of fire spirits suddenly appeared out of thin air, releasing a terrifying temperature in mid-air!

At the same time, seven or eight corpses flew towards Pangu along with the turbulent Yuan force fluctuations.

"Shh, shh, shh, shh!"

Several people appeared like ribbons, with Pangu in the middle, one of them, the old woman, stared at Pangu with burning eyes.

"Boss, this kid's grades are a bit weird!"

The fairy looked at the bright head of the old woman and warned.

Hearing this reminder, the old woman, the head of the White House, hurriedly announced Xiang Pangu's sacred knowledge, and then his face suddenly changed, he hurriedly said, "Listen to Brother Feng's affiliation, let's do it together!"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Han Sheng left a sentence, Pangu's body had already appeared in the sky, and suddenly violent fluctuations of Yuan force broke out. Except for the old woman, the other warriors were instantly suppressed and unable to move, let alone make a move. .

The old woman was taken away by everyone, and the expression on her face was very exciting, but it was too late. .

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Pangu stood among the ancestors of Yin and Yang, waving a few training horses towards the soldiers of the Beiming Holy Land.