God exists, br> since ancient times.

And God’s murder is also recorded in ancient times.

There was a great talent in the Han Dynasty, called Jia Yi, who was killed by death.

Many people may not know much about Jia Yi's name, but the one he wrote is a legend that is passed down to the future, and his sentence is: heaven and earth are furnaces, and creation is work; yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper.It can be said to be extremely famous.

But in that assignment, Jia Yi wrote a sentence: wild birds into the room, the owner will go.

It means that a wild bird flew into the house, indicating that the owner was going to die, and the consequences were not enough, and Jiayi died soon after.

The wild bird in question is not an ordinary wild bird, it refers to this blue bird and the god of the monastic population.

But wherever this huge blue bird falls, it must be filled with anger, and ordinary people will die.

The blue bird croaked, flying around in the battlefield, with the appearance, the battlefield was enough to make the ghosts retreat began to dissipate rapidly, almost disappeared in a blink of an eye.

All things must be born.

This is an unchangeable reason.

The anger is the hot oil of the iron pot for the ghost, which is hurt, but it is the food that can be swallowed for the god.

“Look, the fist of the battlefield is beginning to disappear rapidly.”

"The blue bird . . . is a god, it is devouring the fist, Yang Biao let out the god, he wants to empty the fire of the battlefield."

“This is an opportunity for us to rush to support the saints.”

The four ghosts and spirits have been paying attention to the changes in the battlefield, but they are suffering from the pain of not daring to go half a step, when they see the huge blue bird flying out, and the breath disappears quickly, but there is a bit of surprise.

“Hold on!”

For a time the wind howled, a cloudy wind, and the smell of incense flew toward the battlefield.

"The ghost of the mountain, all the Mao gods also dared to appear before me waiting for the heavenly soldiers?"Looking for death.”Yang Biao saw the four ghosts flying and drank loudly: “Where is the cloudy?”

“Little God is here.”

The rebel army account direction, but saw a dragon robe, like a earth emperor-like ghost into a cloud swept out, running into the battlefield.

Behind this cloudy son, countless ghosts will roll out, for a time around the cloudy wind howling, black gas, one of the battlefield instantly turned ghosts, dark and terrible, in that black fog does not know how many ghosts hidden in the shade, faintly shaking between the squirrres are all the gloomy.

"Stop the four ghosts, don't let them spoil my affairs."Yang Biao drank.

"Little God orders," Yin Tianzi gave a salute, and immediately began to send the ghosts and demons to be killed into the battlefield, and began to kill the four sides to support Li Xiuyuan's ghosts.

"Yin Tianzi, you were also an emperor before you were born, hope is Guotai people's peace, the mountains are stable, why are you willing to die for this Yang Biao's life and chaos."A ghost shouted loudly and accused the cloudy son: "Is a person like you worthy to be called God in the undercover?"

The cloudy son took a look at the ghost: "This dynasty is not my dynasties, this river is not my river, both for the cloudy son, as the king of the underworld, what about all the chaos and me?" 」

"And this fainting king said too much useless, he has been a ghost for too long, has forgotten his duty as a human being, and this cloudy son of struggle."Another powerful mountain god was angry.

"That's right, at present, this situation can only kill a victory or defeat, spell out a well-off road, and protect the saint."The demons cried out.

“Killed!”

Although the four ghosts are not in command, they are all unrelenting to kill the undercast soldiers.

“I’m going to destroy these traitors.”The cloudy man reached out his finger, and the ghosts behind him would roll in and pounce on the ghosts and go.

On the other side of the battlefield, Yang Biao saw that the air disappeared and immediately flew down from the sky, but at this moment his body had many cracks, especially the blurred and illusory of his arms.

Being hit by one after another and being eroded by gas, even if he is the ten marshals under Dongyue, he can not be unscathed.

"Who is the chief who killed this Daoist."Yang Biao shook his arms, and the red light behind him was blaring.

The next moment, but saw a golden angel holding a big knife standing in the sky, behind a thousand heavenly soldiers are also armored with guns, killing to follow.

And these thousand soldiers will face only a strange man dressed in red, holding a sword, holding a sword, blindfolded.

The man in red did not know when he came to the battlefield, nor did he know which monastic magic, but the ability was terrible, the sword struck, all the heads of the head rolled down, and the Heavenly Soldiers would not know how much he had been killed by him.

“Is this Yang Biao still in the army?”The wall, the blood-throwing Li Xiuyuan felt at this moment the pressure greatly reduced.

The appearance of Wu Xiang and the subsequent weakness of the enemy army, coupled with his leadership to kill, made the war that was about to be defeated stabilized, and now there are some sense of victory or defeat.

Victory is victory.

Heaven will be attached to any time limit, the longer the time, the worse these days will be, so the urgency is Yang Biao.

And Yang Biao is indeed in a hurry, so early to release the god, even as a reinforcement of the cloudy son also tuned out, can be said to be out of the bottom card.

His idea now was very simple, that he had killed the man in red, and then the attack on the wall had destroyed Li Xiuyuan.

"Li Gongzi, Li Gongzi, look, the four ghosts and Yang Biao under the cloudy son killed, the battlefield of the fire was taken away, the ghosts can enter the battlefield."A voice sounded from inside the armor.

But he saw a fox's head poking out, and looked at the battlefield and hurriedly reminded him.

“Ghosts can be on the battlefield, is that true?”Li Xiuyuan looked, sure enough, and there were ghosts flying outside the city, and the ghosts and demons would also enter the battlefield.

He was immediately pleased.

It seems that Yang Biao has already been out of his feet, otherwise he would never have done such a stupid thing.

"Yang Biao's reinforcement is very strong, look at the Yin Tianzi under the ghosts, has dared to support the ghosts to kill, the situation is still unfavorable to us, this situation Li Duzi you can not play the sword, these days will not give you a chance."The third sister is busy again.

Although the pressure of Li Xiuyuan has greatly reduced at this moment, there are still fierce soldiers around him who are not afraid of death, and in this case he really can't get away.

"He's Yang Biao's reinforcements, don't I?"

Li Xiu's vision flashed, he waited for so long to finally wait, this battle he must win.

It is said that a cloth bag is taken from the waist, but behind it is a token with a handle like a short sword in hand, and each token has a book of ancient books, and it is not a thing in the world.

One foot flew in front of the black man, grabbed the empty file to throw the hand's token into the air, and shouted: "I am in charge of Thor, when I am ordered, where are the eighteen thunder gods?"

“The Rumble...”

In an instant, the storm of the battlefield, the sudden dark clouds in the sky to make up for it, originally was the night, and now the dark clouds covered the sun and the moon and the stars, and the surrounding light was only the torch of the wall.

Facing the gusts of wind, Li Xiuyuan provoked a black man with a shot, looked at the red light of his body, quickly left his body and walked away from the distance, and couldn't help but sneer and said, "As a heavenly soldier, I don't know if you are afraid of thunder."

"What are the eighteen thunder gods waiting for, the enemy."

He drank a lot of loud noises and a lot of loud noises.

There was no light of the darkness suddenly burst out countless lights, and the thunder in the sky rolled, covering the empty city of Jinling.

The figure of the eighteen angels of Lei Yun was looming, and they saluted Li Xiuyuan in a fist: "honorary saint order."

The sound fell, and the thunder gods roared like the thunder: "Yang Biao's going to be rampant, you can recognize me to destroy the demon thunder."

"The monster is here."

"Five-Five Rays are here."

“The wind is here.”

...

A thunder god holds the thunder, controls the lightning, can cover the sky, the god of the 18 thunder gods is angry and open, facing the ghosts under them, the heavenly soldiers will look at the sky.

"The thunder of the thunder of the thunder department, this is impossible, the gods did not block the people of Lei Dynasty in the fairy palace?"Yang Biao's face suddenly changed, his heart was terrible.