Yang Biao was beheaded, and the 10,000-day soldier will sink the sand and die as much as he can die outside Jinling City.

Li Xiuyuan reigned in the 18th Thor and ordered the four ghosts to win.

This war, opened by Li Liangjin, the king of the nine mountains on earth, involved countless ghosts and spirits in it, which is a real turmoil in the world, whether it is for people or for the gods of heaven.

Only those who do not know are only seeing Li Xiuyuan repelling two waves of rebels, and they can't imagine the danger and fear of their ghosts and gods.

The dark sky still ringing through the thunder, many people in Jinling City were awakened, only to think that the winter thunderstorm was coming, but waiting for half a day did not see a drop of rain falling, it was very strange, only the practitioners know that this is not a thunderstorm, but the gods of heaven are fighting and fighting.

Looking at Yang Biao's death, leaving only a fire of incense, Li Xiuyuan still has no joy, only a heavy responsibility and pressure.

The battle between him and the Eastern Gods is only the beginning, not the end.

The spirit stands in the sky, the purple is shrouded, and the dragon and phoenix are mingled, which is a vision that the saint travels.

The four ghosts see this without awe.

This kind of respect is not to respect Li Xiuyuan's identity, but his heart and his spirit.

Because from ancient times to the present, there has never been a challenge to the divine power, even if the saint is also in line with the general trend, but Li Xiuyuan is to create a god to kill and rob with his own efforts, change the world, and shape the world.

“Where is that dark man?Which Ray God took him."

Li Xiuyuan cut Yang Biao after not stopped, immediately drink again.

"Little will."

The wind and thunder came out of the thunder cloud, and immediately turned into a thunderstorm.

But he saw the thunder and fall, and the ghosts of the army blew it apart in the distance between the mountains and forests.

The fried grass raised heavy smoke, and the ghosts cried and cried.

The cloudy son who was sheltered by the ghosts was now a big war, trying to avoid chasing and killing, but he could not do anything, and all the surrounding people were blocked by the five-sided thunder god, but all the ghosts and spirits who crossed the border were killed, and the whole Jinling City was like a huge prison, imprisoned all the ghosts and spirits, and no one allowed these ghosts to go.

The ghosts who came to help were naturally not afraid, but the current moment, which was hostile to the saints of the world, was to disperse.

“Why should you be trembling when you are involved in this great disaster, come with me and listen to the saints of the people.”

At this moment, the wind thunder god is a roll of big sleeves, a wind blowing around the ghost will crack the body, and the pussy will be dispersed.

The ghost who is not low will be flown away by this blow at this moment, leaving only a vague figure wearing a dragon robe in the same place.

On this side is the cloudy son who has been swallowed by the ghostly thunderbolt before.

Another wind rolled up, the shape of the cloudy son could not be himself, was rolled to the air, like a dead leaf swinging with the wind, the last dragon robe fell in front of Li Xiuyuan.

The dragon's robe had a foul agitation in it, and the gradually the human form of the cloudy son appeared again.

"I don't know what kind of heaven, after death willing to become a cloudy son, to rule the ghosts, in the underworld to call the king the emperor?"

Li Xiu looked at the distance and slowly opened the door.

"I am the emperor of the Han dynasty."The cloudy man said.

Li Xiuyuan also said: "I am a reader, read the history of Han, admire the Han Gaozu as a siren to seize the great Qinjiangshan's ambition, but also to appreciate the Hanwu Emperor's male talent, I do not know which emperor you are the emperor of the Han Dynasty?"If you had the credit of the good people in your lifetime, I could let you go.”

"Han, Hanwu Emperor is my grandfather, I am Han... Han Emperor."The cloudy look is a little tugged.

“Han Abandoned Emperor...the sea fainted?”Li Xiuyuan's eyes were wide.

The boy said, “That’s right.”

"So what has been written in the history books of the good things have not been done when you were in office?"But not only that, and you are still a famous groan, playing with the maid, asking for gold and silver from the subjects, and corrupting the dynasties, such a faint prince asked me if I should let go?”Lee's far away.

Yin Tianzi taunted: "This is my taoguang plan, if not so the ruler of Huo Guangyi will let me go?"My emperor, who was less than a month of January, was murdered.”

“I am not too interested in the struggle for the power of the fly camp dog, and you can take this opportunity to escape the disaster before you die, and you can escape from me after your death.”Li Xiuyuan said, “This is retribution.”

“Was it wrong for me to do something about my life?”The cloudy voice.

Li Xiuyuan said, "Heavenly son guards the country, the king's death society, in order to live to the end of all life, Jiangshan society regardless, such a king is right?"In his position, for his government, since you sit in the position of the sons of heaven, if you do the things of heaven, otherwise you will not sit down on that son, and today I see that the part of the emperors of the Han family has given you a decent way to die."

“Please try the knife.”

He said a word to the boy.

The face of the cloud is uncertain, there is fear, there is despair, more remorse.

But when he thought of his own mistakes, and when he died, he sighed helplessly and arranged his crown: "I really can't resist the ancestors, and I have nothing to say here, please cut off my head."

At this time, he knew that nothing was useless, and asked for forgiveness to appear to be cowardly and cowardly in the cloudy days, since he could not help but stabbed, it was not shameful to die under the sage of the saint's cut-and-death knife.

“Hmmm!”

There was a clear light in the sky, and suddenly it came to pass, streaking across the neck of the cloudy child.

When the head rolled down, the ghosts burst, the pussy was scattered, and the dragon's robes fell rapidly on the ground, and the rags were blown by the wind, and there was no more gorgeous before.

“Closing his robes, and setting up a crown, they are buried outside Jinling.”Lee is far from light.

“Yes.”

A ghost answered the voice, rolled up this raging robe and flew away, ready to build a tomb for this cloudy son.

This is not the treatment that ghosts and gods should have, because the cloudy son has been the emperor of the world, it has been recorded in the history books, and when there are tombs for future generations to know.

"As for the remaining Yin soldiers, the demons will not be . . . the senders will not be mocked, and the evil spirits of the Iron Mountain will be handed over to you."Li Xiuyuan and drank.

“Yes, dude.”

The iron mountain flew in the direction of Jinling City and gave a fist.

Before he was prevented from entering the battlefield by suffering from his temper, he could not be unimpeded.

“Saint, don’t you know what God’s will do?”

Suddenly, the five-way thunderong rode on a blue giant bird, and the commander of the giant bird flew this way.

When God resisted, a thunder fell, and after splitting a few times, he had to obey the command honestly.

“God is a beast, not a ghost, and this time it is only devouring the fright in the battlefield and has not done anything, and should not be ridiculed.”

Li Xiuyuan looked at the blue bird and said, “However, I can’t let it go back to the eastern god of the emperor, I need to take care of it, I don’t know which ghost god can help take care of this god?”

At this point, the four ghosts borrowed it for the trouble.

It is not that they do not want to, but that this thing is accompanied by spirit, it is the nefarious star of ghosts, and if they stay together, they have a great impact on themselves.

"Let's take care of it."

Suddenly, a bearded man strided forward, carrying a sword, and looked burly and powerful.

“Yan Chixia?”Lee went far.

He had not yet noticed when Yan Chixia had joined the battlefield, and he seemed to have experienced a fight like this, so he thanked him for his help.

“Yan Chixia, can your path see this god?”Lee asked.

“It should be fine, and if it is not, the sword will not be cut off, and it will not harm the people.”Yan Chixia said.

Li Xiuyuan nodded, “Well, you have to take care of the labor.”

Yan Chixia smiled, "This is a small thing, but can you help me a favor, wash my sword for me, my flying sword is blood stained."He said he drew his sword.

The face is stained with blood and cannot be wiped out.

Li Xiuyuan knows that the most taboo for those who practice the method of flying swords is to smear blood, otherwise they will lose their spirituality by being stained with blood.

"This is a small thing, which Thunderong is willing to help bring down a god?"He looked at the clouds.

“Broken!”

Immediately a thunderbolt fell, and went straight to Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia immediately threw out his sword.

The lightning folded his sword in a half-empty one.

With the flashing of lightning, the blood of the sword was quickly washed away, the sword buzzed, and in an instant it turned into a ray of cold light, directly into Yan Chixia's mouth.

"The next time I washed the sword to help you, and then I quenched the ground for nine days to clean the blood and swelling."Yan Chixia said with some pleasure.

He is not a traditional monastic, with the military into the road, before is the fast trapping of six doors, see some corrupt officials dirty, the wicked can not withstand the ability to fly swords, so flying swords are often defiled.

Every time you kill a wicked person, although it is happy to kill, it is also an extremely painful thing to wash the sword.

The flying sword can only be washed with the thunder and fire, but the thunder is under the control of Lei Gong, how can he find it, and a little careless he will be killed by the thunder.

The fire was good, but the washing was too slow.

Li Xiuyuan looked at the battlefield at this moment: "Yang Biao died, ten thousand days of soldiers will be lost, although they died, but left countless incense in the battlefield, this incense also asked the four ghosts to eat, but the four ghosts need to remember, get this incense, owe the cause and effect, into this disaster, but also need to consider clearly."

At this moment, the mountains are full of strong aromas.

These days will die here, and the incense that has accumulated countless years has been left behind, which is a huge supplement for ghosts and spirits.

Because incense is something that can directly increase the way.

"Since the young master has permission, the little one is not welcome."

At this moment, the Iron Mountain was happy, no scruples, he opened his mouth and sucked it, and a fire of incense rolled in, swallowing it into his belly.

For a time, the ghost of the Iron Mountain swelled, and the steep expansion was three feet high, and the road was rapidly increasing.

In a moment's effort, his iron armor became a general armor, and the steel knife became more and more sharp, like a powerful and extraordinary heavenly general, and his eyes also flashed with red light.

The king’s power spread over the Iron Mountain.

Just a fire of incense, so that the iron mountain directly from the ghost will become the ghost king.

Progress is so rapid, it is no wonder that the gods of heaven have no power left in the fight for incense.

But the incense he ate the incense that the fire scattered in the battlefield was just a dime, and the incense that the 10,000-day soldier heaven would leave behind could not be underestimated.

"Eat it, you can't eat it, or the ghosts will crack."The mountain hit a full hustle and spit out the smell of incense.

With his way this is already the limit, and then want to eat and digest this incense.

And to digest, it is estimated that there must be a few years.

Although the incense is good, it is also necessary to do it, just like people eat, not how much you want to eat.

“If the saints invite this feast, the little gods will not.”

When a mountain god opened his mouth without hesitation, he swallowed the fire around him.

"I have waited for the ghosts to come here and not think of retreating, and I would like to help the saints in this world."

"The evil spirit of the world, the devil is indeed to be ridiculed, otherwise how good people come out, I would like to enter this god to kill and rob, and die without regret."

“There is no regret in the white death, and how fortunate it is, today, the incense of the heavenly soldiers, Xiaosheng and you taste it.”

For a time, all four ghosts and gods spoke out and were willing to follow the human saints to continue.

It is determined that this incense will naturally not be polite, and it is swallowed by the mouth, and these incense will be divided into food.

Even the eighteen thunder gods of heaven also showed their attitude and swallowed them with an incense open mouth.

For Thor, the increase of fire incense has been very weak, and they are pursuing human justice, the name of Thor.