"Boom!"
A large number of soldiers and horses rushed down, passed Huangquan Road, and quickly entered the underworld. wwW,QuanBeN-XiaoShuo,cOm
A group of army commanders also followed.
Underworld, Huangquanhai.
In a short period of time, a large number of ghosts have come and rushed into the sea of Huangquan, wanting to go retrograde through Huangquan Road and return to the sun.
But at this moment, Huangquan Road seemed to be restricted by Zizi, and it was difficult for ghosts to shuttle like Xu Fu.
On the contrary, these ghosts can only crawl upwards continuously against Huangquan Road.
"Boom!"
In the Yellow Spring Sea, a large army quickly rushed out, and the army that entered from the sun quickly reached the underworld.
When I arrived in the underworld, I suddenly saw a group of troops waiting. Even the Holy Spirit is here? The army was slightly startled.
But Yi Feng and others reacted immediately.
"Meet the Lord!" Yi Feng, Wang Jian, Meng Tian and others shouted quickly.
The zombie Yan Chuan nodded.
"Meng Tian, lead the first legion, guard the Quartet, no one is allowed to approach!" the zombie Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yes!"
Meng Tian led the army to quickly block the figure flying from all directions.
"Shoo!" "Shoo!"...
Streamers came quickly.
"Huangquan Road is actually Huangquan Road!" a voice exclaimed.
"boom!"
The caller was knocked out by a huge force.
The people flying from the Quartet were slightly startled. Suddenly stopped.
"Everyone stops and whoever dares to go further is considered to be an enemy of Dazhen, without mercy!" Meng Tian shouted, and the voice spread everywhere.
The strong from the Quartet shook suddenly.
But after all, some people do not believe in evil.
"Where's the kid? I am the secluded sacred court, the city lord of the Yellow Ghost City, get out of here!" a strong man in a yellow robe shouted.
A huge spear gang ushered in.
"what!"
"boom!"
The lord of the Yellow Ghost City exploded and exploded into blood mist.
Meng Tian stood in the bloody fog and looked around.
"Is there anyone who doesn't want to live?" Meng Tian stared.
Click!
The Quartet's great army continued to appear, and countless strong men suddenly looked extremely ugly.
"Yang Jian's army?" Around, countless strong faces were extremely ugly.
This territory was almost entirely filled with people from the Secluded Sacred Court and Soulwrath Sacred Court, and at this moment they suddenly felt bad. The zombie king who was originally lonely, seems to have an army
And it's the army from Yang Jian
Looking at the army that kept entering the underworld, countless strong men were chilling.
"Quickly, go back and report to the Holy King!" The two countries have sentries and immediately flee.
However, more people stayed, and some were not afraid of death. They stepped forward again without Meng Tian's action, and all were blown to pieces by the members of the First Legion. The powerhouses were frightened by the power of Dazhen's army, and they could only stop and watch from a distant mountain.
Hua Liangliang also came here with two followers, looking from a distance, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Something's wrong, this zombie king Yan Chuan, but just born, why suddenly there is such a big army?" Hua Desolation raised his brow slightly.
"My son? Go down and take a look?" a follower asked.
"No, you are not their opponent!" Hua Liangliang shook his head.
"Huh?" The two asked in surprise.
The desolate face gradually became serious.
"It seems that this is not as simple as the birth of a troll. The domain of Ten Thousand Ghosts corresponds to the Realm of the Dragon. These people are all descended from the Realm of the Dragon. However, in the information given to me by my ancestors, In the Dragon Territory, there is no such a powerful country as Dazhen?" Hua Desolation frowned.
As everyone was shocked, Dazhen's army grew more and more, constantly entering the underworld.
Before long, the number of people in the army reached tens of millions.
The spies from the two dynasties looked at the scene in front of them, all of their faces twitched, tens of thousands? so many people
"Farewell to the holy king, long live the holy king long live long live long live long live!" The tens of thousands of army shouted at the same time.
This group of people has a large army, as well as a large number of civilian officials.
"Jin Dayu, lead the Third Army to sit here, no one is allowed to approach! Others follow me into the Great Qin City." Yan Chuan ordered.
"Yes!" said a group of officials.
"Zunzhi!" said Jin Dayu who came down last.
Yan Chuan stepped forward, leading the army towards the Great Qin City.
Along the way, the tens of thousands of troops are extremely disciplined.
Enter the Daqin City neatly.
Suddenly there were tens of millions of people, and the Great Qin City suddenly became a lot of lively.
Go straight to the palace, Daqin City Palace, Chaohui Hall'Central Hall'. It is one of the two great halls of Dazhen together with Yangjian's Chaotian Temple.
The square in front of the central hall. Yan Chuan looked to the sky.
The group of officials headed by Yifeng, Li Si, etc. stand respectfully.
In Yang, Chaotian Temple Square, Yan Chuan led Lu Buwei and other officials on the square.
Two Yan Chuans looked at the sky at the same time.
In the sun, Yan Chuan personally looked at the sea of fortune and cloud, and suddenly shouted: "Great luck, crack!"
"boom!"
The vast sea of luck and clouds suddenly tore apart in the high altitude, splitting into two.
"hold head high!"
The statue of Yanchuan turned into a golden dragon with eighteen claws.
"Qinglong Jinlong, crack!" Yan Chuan shouted.
"hold head high!"
Qiyun Jinlong suddenly roared in pain.
Countless people in Xianyang looked at the sky in astonishment, not knowing what the Holy King was going to do, and the four-party sentry looked at the sky in astonishment.
"boom!"
When the Qi Luck Jinlong trembled, his head suddenly tore, and suddenly, two heads shook out.
The two heads trembled, as if they were torn apart the body.
"Ang!" "Ang!"
Roaring at both ends, the dragon quickly tore apart during the roaring.
"boom!"
The eighteen-clawed air luck golden dragon suddenly tore into two, turning into two air luck golden dragons.
The two golden dragons of air luck condense. However, it was much weaker than before. Obviously, it took a huge amount of air luck to slowly recover. Two identical 18-claw air luck golden dragons.
"Establish two capitals, Xianyang City and Daqin City! If the weather is full of luck, we will serve them separately!" Yan Chuan shouted.
"Ang!" One of the lucky golden dragons suddenly shouted for a long time.
"boom!"
Dragging half of his luck, he went straight to Huangquan Road.
"Boom!"
After tumbling on Huangquan Road for a while, he burst out from the underworld.
"boom!"
The Qi Luck Golden Dragon headed straight to the Great Qin City and flew in front of the zombie Yan Chuan.
"hold head high!"
The Qi Luck Golden Dragon rushed straight to the sky, floating above the Great Qin City.
"Boom!"
The sea of luck and clouds shook for a while, and slowly settled down.
"Kakka!"
A large number of small golden dragons quickly turned into courtiers.
Like the sun, the gods of the sky are quickly condensed.
With luck, Jin Longxian, Dazhen holy court, formally set foot in the underworld.
Countless strong people in the Quartet looked blank.
Luck? North Korea? emperor? Minister? army
This, in addition to the lack of territory, seems to have all the elements of a country
territory? territory
Suddenly, many spies from the two dynasties were suddenly excited.
"Dazhen is going to open up territory?"
"Dazhen is going to send troops?"
The spies of the two dynasties were agitated. A bad feeling popped out in my heart, and many strong men quickly flew back. It was necessary for the news to be transmitted to the capital as soon as possible.
On the other side, the desolate face sank.
"It's not right, why is Yan Chuan smelling so evil? It doesn't matter if Yang rushes to the army, and there is a sea of luck?" Hua Liao's expression sank.
"The son?"
"No, Zuo Shi, you will go back to see the old ancestor right away, be quick, just say what I said, quickly send someone to the realm of the real dragon in Yangjian, and inquire about all the information of Dazhen at the fastest speed." Hua Shao said with solemn expression.
"Ah? Young Master, this is just a holy court, are you making a fuss too much?" A follower asked in surprise.
"My vision, I have never missed it, otherwise my ancestors would not let me come to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Territory to investigate. I need to be fast, remember, and fast!" Hua Desolation said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" the attendant answered.