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- Cui Liulang nodded with a wry smile and recounted what he saw and heard in the Soul Palace.
On the warship, many fierce generals suddenly frowned deeply.
Only the old man in Taoist robes' eyes lit up and said: "God Lord! This is a God-given opportunity. The Chinese Martial Gods were all severely injured by Lin Chen and must have fallen into a weak state. When we go, we will definitely be able to wipe out the Chinese Martial Gods. There will be no one left. Stoppable!"
"Do you believe it?"
Cui Zhantian sneered, turned to look at Cui Liulang, and said: "My army has set off and shocked Nanlizhou. This news must have reached the Soul Palace, so Chu Shanhe of the Soul Palace, together with all the martial gods, performed such a show What a show, trying to scare me away is just ridiculous.¡±
"A good show?"
Cui Liulang was stunned, and Duan Tianlang and Li Mingkong behind him were also stunned.
Thinking about it carefully, Lin Chen's power seems really weird.
Except for smashing the low-grade holy weapon in Duan Tianlang's hand with one finger, all other impressions about Lin Chen's power were known through other people's words.
Cui Zhantian said calmly: "Let me ask you a question first, how many martial gods are there in China? Duan Tianlang, you answer it."
"this¡¡"
Duan Tianlang hesitated for a moment and said: "According to the intelligence of the Sirius Army, there are many Martial Gods in China, and there are three to five hundred people in the Soul Palace. The seven ancient tribes range from dozens to hundreds, and there are major holy places and sects. There are many Martial Gods in the empire and even higher education institutions. According to the analysis of my subordinates, the number of Martial Gods in this country is probably more than three thousand years ago."
After finishing speaking, Duan Tianlang also had a look of confusion in his eyes.
How much cultivation is required to achieve that level?
??Is the ninth level of the Martial God Realm enough?
"right."
Cui Zhantian sneered: "Shenzhou, with its vast territory and rich resources, and prosperous martial arts, is far ahead of our Nanlizhou in terms of number of people and area. In China, where there are so many powerful people, do you think a nineteen-year-old boy can do it in one place?" In an instant, will all the Martial Gods in China be severely damaged at the same time?"
"Absolutely not!"
In just a moment, Duan Tianlang had already made a judgment in his heart.
He shook his head and smiled, and said: "Lord God, I understand that no one in this world can severely injure all the martial gods in China at the same time. I was confused by the atmosphere at the scene. If you think about it carefully, every step is a trap. Every step is a trap. scam."
"Father, the child is too naive."
Cui Liulang also gave a wry smile. The next moment, his face became serious, he knelt on his knees and shouted: "Father, the emperor will personally conquer China, Bahuang surrenders, this battle will be won!"
"We must win!"
"We must win!"
On the chariot, all the fierce generals raised their weapons and shouted loudly.
At this time, a military general wearing black armor flew up from the sky, stood in the void in front of the bow of the ship, raised his hands and said: "Master God, the front has reached the restriction set by the Yuxu Martial God."
"stop."
Cui Zhantian shouted coldly.
The sound was so loud that it spread to thousands of warships in an instant, and all the warships stopped moving at the same time.
Cui Zhantian looked ahead. In the void, a restriction that looked like a talisman penetrated the heaven and earth, faintly emitting golden light.
There was hatred in his eyes.
Back then, it was the owner of this talisman who defeated him in this place.
"Here comes the gun!"
Cui Zhantian flew into the air, stretched out his hand to grab in the void, and a golden dragon-carved spear instantly appeared in his hand.
Boom!
Cui Zhantian¡¯s terrifying aura swept across the world.
With a spear thrust out, a terrifying sharp light, like a sharp arrow, escaped into the void in the blink of an eye, hitting the golden restriction directly.
The heaven and earth roared and trembled, and the golden restriction was instantly shattered.
"Long live! Long live!"
On top of the tens of millions of warships, there are countless soldiers, their eyes full of admiration and reverence, holding their spears high, like an endless forest, with murderous intent rising into the sky.
Cui Zhantian looked at Shenzhou coldly and shouted: "Kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Drums were beating everywhere, and the sound of killing was loud.
Thousands of miles away, in southern China and countless territories, the crazy sound of war drums was heard at this moment.
Cui Liulang stood next to Cui Zhantian, looking in the direction of the Divine Soul Palace with cold eyes, the anger burning in his heart, and said coldly: "Lin Chen, today is the day you die!"
Thinking of the insult he received in the Soul Palace, Cui Liulang almost bit his teeth into pieces with hatred.??
??In the southern part of China, in a fairy mountain cave.
On the lotus platform, an ordinary-looking woman wearing a white gown suddenly opened her eyes.
She looked towards the south, her brows furrowed deeply, her eyes were cold, and she said: "Cui Zhantian, I didn't expect that you would still be evil and want to invade China."
"All disciples of the Shenjiang Sect, follow me to the South China Sea to slay the evil spirits!"
Boom!
The woman in white stood with her hands behind her hands, soared into the sky, and reached the sky in an instant.
Behind her, streams of light suddenly appeared, and a man and a woman similarly dressed in white followed quickly.
"Baxue City, Lin Mansion."
"This stinky girl didn't come back with me!"
Jiang Ming angrily kicked open the door of Lin Mansion and roared at the confused Ao Qing: "Tomorrow, I will go and kill all the bastard teachers, bastard students, and those damn bastards who sweep the floor in Xinghui Academy." , kill them all! No one will be spared!"
The terrifying aura of the ninth-level Martial God Realm made Ao Qing roll his eyes in shock and almost died on the spot.
Jiang Ming did not let him go. He grabbed Ao Qing by the collar, shook his body back and forth, and said angrily: "I am obviously her ancestor, tell me, why doesn't she listen to me? Tell me !¡±
"Hero, hero, spare your life."
Ao Qing was so angry that she stretched out her soft hands and weakly pushed Jiang Ming.
He swore that he had not provoked anyone today.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he came over to take a look out of curiosity. However, he saw Jiang Ming breaking in through the door. Before he could speak, he was bullied by Jiang Ming.
Woo!
Woohoo!
At this moment, the low and distant sound of the horn came from the south, sweeping across the sky and the earth.
"Hiss! I am so angry, which thief dares to blow the horn?"
Jiang Ming gasped angrily, grabbed Ao Qing, held him under his arm, stared wide-eyed and said: "Go and see with me, who dares not to take me into consideration and blow this guy?" Kill all the people with the horn, and feed them to you after killing them!"
After saying this, Jiang Ming soared into the sky like a cannonball.
Ao Qing was pinched under Jiang Ming¡¯s arm and almost vomited.
At this moment, all the powerful people in the southern countries of China heard the low sound of the horn.
¡°It¡¯s such a familiar horn, it seems like I¡¯ve seen it before.¡±
"Three thousand years ago, I seemed to have heard this once. This is"
"Nan Lizhou, the horn of the Kingdom of Baoguang!"
Countless strong men were shocked.
Some people rushed to the Soul Palace to report, while some strong men quickly headed directly to the sea in southern China.
A silent fear lingers in everyone's heart.
Is it possible that today, the war that happened three thousand years ago will continue?
Southern China, vast sea area.
Cui Zhantian, who was wearing a dragon robe, suddenly opened his slightly closed eyes, looked at the figure in the distance, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said: "Jade Xu Martial God, here we come." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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