Watching Tu Sinan and Xia you go out, Yan Wu picks his eyebrows.

"I'll go too!"

Yan Wuxuan bared his teeth and patted his shoulder, which was also a step.

Whew!

He turned into a wisp of white and rushed up into the sky, like a peerless sword out of its scabbard.

There are no more people on the wall, except Fang Xuan, Fang An'an and Fang Ranran.

Fang Xuan stood on it, his eyes were dark and deep, his clothes were white and free from dust, the cold wind rolled from outside the pass, his clothes were slightly bulging, and his clothes were dancing.

In the pupil reflection, Kuang Chengsi reflected them.

Kuang Chengsi took the lead, just like the will he swore last night. He ascended to the ninth day. One person took the lead to open the way for the children of the Qin Dynasty. He became a lighthouse on the sea in the dark, and the open fire on the road lit up the way forward.

Boom

The walls were shaking and shaking violently.

Two million people stepped out of the Xiongguan pass, which made the world tremble. The practitioners took the lead in flying out with magic weapons, like a dense flock of migratory birds, majestic and magnificent.

With the attack of the children of the great Qin Dynasty, the war and armor friction, waving a sonorous war song, neither humble nor arrogant, moving forward bravely, invincible everywhere.

"We should go too." Fang Xuan looked outside and inside the pass.

The light sound swings on the wall and melts into the sound of the great torrent of steel.

His body was like a stone thrown into the lake. It was a reflection in the water. The stone disappeared into the water and disappeared on the wall.

"Hee hee."

"Cluck..."

There are still milk and laughter in place, but people have disappeared.

Outside the pass.

The land is vast, the red earth plain stained with blood is full of gravel and barren rock mass, and some grass is swaying in the wind.

Far away in the four directions, there are huge mountains, towering and magnificent, green and lush, thousands of mountains and rivers, which are clearly different from the battlefield outside the pass.

The battlefield plain is large enough to accommodate these two huge armies.

However, this is not enough.

This war is not only a warrior, but also a powerful practitioner.

The land outside the pass will turn into a battlefield and become a fighting area.

The moment of the war!

On the broken wasteland, this endless land, the holy land of Taoism, the sect of monks, and the powerful and magnificent divine Dynasty... Those Taoists and divine dynasties that have stood in this world for decades and millions of years have paid attention to it.

No one can ignore the war.

Even the Holy Land furthest from heaven and earth and the furthest ancient aristocratic family look at it and use the art of seizing heaven and earth to peep into this heaven and earth.

Huge black mirrors stand in front of the strongest, in the holy immortal palace, in the sect hall and on the main palace of the divine Dynasty.

The southern dipper Dynasty.

At the top of a towering peak, the Silver Palace is built on it, with silver stone and jade tiles, uncanny workmanship, towering and majestic.

It is like a bright star illuminating the earth.

In the palace que, the stars twinkle. There is no imagined palace scenery, but some pictures as if they were in the starry sky.

Lord Nandu sat on a throne of stars.

"Here we go."

A voice sounded around the emperor Nandu. It was a graceful figure, the empress of the God Dynasty of Nandu!

In the starry sky in the temple, there are great figures like a God King, the princes of the South dipper

"The battle at tianxianguan, our southern Dou army should also start."

"The Qin Dynasty should not exist and should not exist in the world."

"How can mortals and ants compete with gods? The absurd way is doomed to perish."

There is a great sound in the starry sky in the palace.

Jin family, an ancient family.

Jinduo's fat figure appeared. He sat in an antique house in front of an oval mahogany table three feet long.

This peach wood table is made of the body of a long dead tree demon. It is indestructible and extremely valuable.

The Jin family is interpreting what is rich and powerful.

At the oval table, there are 13 people. The current owner of the Jin family, Jin Yangqiu, is the first!

Sitting on both sides are Jin Yangqiu's brothers and sisters. When Jin sees many of them, he should respectfully shout, uncle, third uncle, fifth uncle, sixth aunt, seventh uncle, tenth aunt and thirteenth uncle.

Then there are the five sons of the Jin family, Jinshan, Jinzhang, Jintu, Jinlai and Jinduo.

The names of the five sons of the Jin family are vulgar, but no one dares to underestimate them. Their ability to sit here represents their ability. When the older generation such as Jin Yangqiu abdicates, they will become the future rulers of the Jin family and take charge of the Jin family, which is known to control 10% of the flow of the world.

"It's a big profit for us to fight with all the main roads in the Qin Dynasty." Jin Tu opened his mouth. His face was a little similar to Jin duo, with a mustache and bright eyes.

His voice was calm, or cold-blooded, and he didn't care how many people would die in the war.

Other people's eyes flashed a fine light.

Kim leered.

The five brothers are somewhat similar in appearance. This man is quiet and has a jade book in his hand.

He looked at the Xuanguang mirror on the table. The picture in the mirror was not the scenery in the room, but the leisure pass in the sky. "Third brother, we Jin family don't need to evaluate this matter. Today's wait-and-see is to see that person."

In his words, he looked at the end of the round table, smiling Jinduo.

Everyone looked.

"Hey, uncles and brothers, don't look at me. Fang Xuan and I are very good, but that doesn't mean I know his whereabouts." Jinduo smiled.

Hearing the speech, everyone looked different.

"The flying immortal Dynasty has been paying attention to him."

A woman's voice sounded. She was Jinduo's ten aunts. She looked very young, like an 18-year-old woman.

She was wearing plain white clothes and curled her hair. It looked very strange. Obviously, her appearance at the age of 18 was wrapped in an elderly bun.

"I learned from a friend that the Feixian Dynasty planned to make peace with him."

Jindo sat up straight. He knocked his fat hands across the peach table. "Oh? What are they going to make peace with?"

Everyone is interested.

They didn't pay much attention to the movements outside the great Qin Dynasty. The people of this family paid more attention to Fang Xuan.

The other side.

Xiling holy land, Yaoji is a cold, beautiful and talented woman.

She sat in a pavilion beside a beautiful lake and paid attention to the leisure customs of the Qin Dynasty.

Empress palace.

Jiang Yinyue, Su Nanzhen and Yin bixuan, as well as the ten elders of the empress palace, all sat in the immortal Que in the palace.

They stared at the mysterious world in front of them.

"Hey..." elder Yunzi sighed and looked at the two magnificent armies.

She watched the gate of Qin Tian's leisure pass open, and her eyes suddenly trembled.

There are feelings in his heart.

"Only one side can survive this war."

Whisper in his mouth, with sympathy, sigh and pity.

"Only when one party dies all can it end. If it doesn't die, it won't end." Yunlan made a sound and shook his head slightly.

"Daqin touched the bottom line of practitioners."

"Cultivation is to strengthen themselves. What is there for the weak to sympathize with? If they feel unfair, they can practice and strive to win what they want."

"It's difficult to cultivate. You can cultivate if you want to. Some people are just not suitable."

"There is no absolute fairness in the world. Some people are destined to be weak."

There was a dialogue between elders in the immortal palace. Unexpectedly, they were arguing with each other on the issue of Da Qin, and they were vaguely going to quarrel.

On the broken wasteland.

Big families and forces are all concerned about this war.

It is also a powerful ancient clan land, in which roaring sound comes out.

"Didn't he come?" the cold voice startled the sky.

All the creatures of the ancient family were trembling.

In the battle of the White Horse Temple two days ago, the orthodoxy and forces of those great figures were paying attention to

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