Huh huh huh ~

The cold wind blew on the face, and above the wasteland, Zhuo Ligetu's face turned gloomy, his huge body broke through layers of airflow, and dust flew under his feet.

Lost...

A big loss and a loss!

In order to amaze and kill Yang Yu, he traveled to many places in three years, and traveled thousands or tens of thousands of miles before he was able to get the siege and killing today.

Qiao Shanhu, Dan Tai Mie and him attacked head-on, Ning Wuqiu was secretly dormant, and Wan Jiang and other two magical powers were the masters of externally urging their magical powers to weaken them.

There are even archers targeting them from afar.

This is certainly not as good as the time when he surrounded and killed Zhang Xuanba, but he asked himself that he could kill any master of the world.

Not to mention, Wang Muzhi was also dragged down.

What's more, the body-sacrificing seal in Yang Yu's body, which was a desperate blow to death, was seriously injured and dying.

He had expected such a desperate kill, but he never dreamed of it.

Then Yang Yu was clearly in a state of loss of both qi and blood, and his life was not long, but he could explode three times in a very short period of time, killing Ning Wuqiu, Qiao Shanhu, and Dan Tai Mie!

This is more than just horrible, it’s simply horrible!

That is the best in the world who has been in the world for decades and even fought with Zhang Xuanba!

But, dead...

All dead!

"Prime Yang!"

Feeling the tingling pain behind her back, Zhuo Ligetu staggered under her feet, and the uncontrollable depression surged from her chest:

"You deserve to die!"

A great sadness surged in his heart.

He was born in a noble family, had extremely talented people, and was supported by noble people. He was less than 60 years old and had been promoted to the Martial Saint and was at the level of the Tenth Capital.

He was once the leader of the three kings in the world. When he was angry, he cried. He never had the experience of escaping like a dog with a broken family.

I was still killed to such an extent by a junior who was less than one-third of my age...

At this moment, he couldn't help but remember the changes in heaven as the palace master said.

Heaven will overthrow all the old order. Today, it will definitely be far better than the ancients...

"The times really change. If you don't move forward, you will be abandoned..."

Before today, he actually didn't believe it, because he always believed that even if the spiritual tide rises and the world changes, he is already at the top of the world and will definitely go higher and higher.

He didn't believe that he would be surpassed by future generations, but now...

Buzz!

Before the words could echo, they were swallowed back by the sudden strong wind.

"who?!"

Zhuo Ligetu's face tightened, but he saw that in the strong wind, the cloak was flying, and the light of the Daoguang lifted the Fangtian Painted Rider and urged a red-blooded dragon horse with a mane as fire to come from the distance.

I don’t know how many miles or dozens of miles away, the long roar of a passionate dragon roar has arrived:

"Old dog, where can I go!"

"Start the Dao Light!"

Zhuo Ligetu was shocked at first, and then he realized that Yang Yu might not be exhausted if he didn't pursue him, but had already made plans.

Even today's battle was premeditated by the beast...

After a shock, a sudden burst of unknown anger arose in his heart:

"How dare you bully me like this?!"

With a roar, Zhuoligetu raised his battle axe, accompanied by the sound of rolling thunder, facing the Fangtian Painted Halberd that came from far and near and from top to bottom:

"I've chopped you!!!"

"Just work hard when you come up?!"

Qi Daoguang's eyelids twitched, and then he laughed coldly, and his blood surged. The man used the horse's power to cut through the sky, like a thunder falling:

"Just you?!"

...

...

A martial saint-level battle beyond ordinary people's imagination made the already restless Northwest Road boil more and more.

Wherever the king passed, all the mountains were roaring and firecrackers were roaring.

After nine years of rest and recuperation, Northwest Road was no longer the same as wars that year, but many people in Daocheng did not forget that year.

Even before the rebellion of Yandongjun, the prefectures and prefectures in the northwest road had already been in chaos, and even the superficial peace could not be maintained.

"Northwest King!"

"Northwest King! King Yang, Yang Qiansui!"

"King Yang, Qian Qiansheng!"

...

The sounds of mountains and tsunamis blew the various flags around the royal deceased.

"Only people's hearts will have great luck. People's hearts will face each other, which determines the rise and fall of the country..."

In the chariot, Yang Yu fell and sat down, suppressing his own injuries and reviewing the gains and losses of the battle.

At the same time, it is also sensing the fluctuations of luck.

The innate destiny and acquired destiny are collectively called destiny.

One family, one state, one country, the so-called national fortune and king fortune are not created out of thin air, but rather the system gathers the fortunes of all people.

The amount of luck depends on the integrity of this system and all the military and civilians who agree with this system.

Therefore, when the country is prosperous in all dynasties, famous officials and good generals often emerge in endlessly. When the fortune falls, dragons and snakes in the world will rise together.

In the final analysis, luck has no increase or decrease, but it is just a corrupt system that is unpopular. If the vest is, luck will be dispersed. If luck is dispersed, the country will be destroyed.

It seems illusory, but in fact, it still cannot get rid of people's hearts.

‘Maybe, the legendary Divine Court doesn’t come from this kind of thing?’

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Yang Yu was slightly stunned. No one knew how his mind was spreading.

Wu Longsheng, who was walking side by side with Daoren Lin, looked at Wang Nian from time to time, but no matter how he looked, he could not see anything.

I don't know if he was really exhausted or deliberately causing this to lead the person in the dark to take action...

"call!"

Along the way, Yang Yu was also waiting, but there was no more trouble when Wang Yan returned to the palace until the week of patrol of the city was completed.

It seems that there are only seven people in the dark, including Zhuoligetu.

The means he left for the expected people seemed useless...

"What a pity, what a pity..."

His five fingers were slightly tightened, and Ying's body, which he had pinched into it, was penetrated. Yang Yu's face became a little paler.

During the three years when the seal of self-sacrifice could not be eradicated, he had various imaginations to deal with possible enemies.

Is it because I have no time to take care of others, or is there any other plan?

Or...

"Plop!"

The dull sound of landing broke Yang Yu's thinking.

Half-black and half-white, half-dry and half-rich, Yunni Taoist walked to the royal chariot and threw the person he mentioned to the ground:

"Your palace is like a sieve, and you were almost touched into the secret warehouse, and no one stopped you..."

In the cold and hard voice, with uncovered ridicule, the old Taoist turned around and left without waiting for a response.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The first captured Taoist Yunni would rather die than surrender. His changes began with Yang Yu’s return from Dingyang City.

Fu Shuiguan has taken the ban on Dayan Mountain in all dynasties as his mission. This was originally Zhang Yuanzhu's death, but later, it was the deep blood hatred between them before.

Therefore, even though his attitude was still cold and hard, it had begun to change. At least three years ago, he would never pay attention to anyone sneaking into the palace.

"Yang, Yang thief!"

Bound by the talisman light, the mud was like Zhang Bai who was limping on the ground, and his eyes were resentful and desperate:

"Why don't you die?!"
To be continued...