Li Xiang stood among the rocks, in front of him was the famous Qiantang River in his previous life.
Looking around, you can vaguely see a white line pouring in from the trumpet-shaped mouth of the sea, approaching at a high speed.
Beside Li Xiang, stood a general, wearing a red battle robe and armor, with his right hand resting on the hilt of his waist.
One person and one ghost, standing side by side.
At the mouth of the sea, the tide is rushing from far to near.
The waves push each other, roaring like thunder.
"Thank you, little friend, for allowing Pengju to watch the Qiantang tide again." The general said, looking at the surging tide.
Li Xiang asked, "Does Marshal have any other unfulfilled wishes?"
Yue Pengju asked, "Little friend, can I, Da Song, come back?"
Li Xiang shook his head, remained silent for a moment, and said: "People living in this land have the blood of the ancestors of the Song Dynasty flowing in their bodies."
Yue Pengju was taken aback for a moment, then laughed heartily, "So, Pengju has no regrets."
He turned around and walked towards the dense army formation.
Thirty thousand Yin soldiers all looked at their marshal.
They wear swords at their waists, carry short crossbows and long bows on their backs, and are covered with iron blades and leather armor, as immovable as a mountain.
In the army formation, there are burly soldiers carrying a big flag.
The sea breeze blows, and the flag flutters.
Yue Pengju raised his head and looked at the word "Beiwei" on the big flag.
self-mumbling:
"Learn the valley wind, Weishan Cuiwei.
No grass never dies, no tree never wilts. "
Thirty thousand back Wei army, like a mountain.
Behind Li Xiang, a gigantic evil ghost appeared, holding a long knife in his hand, and chopped it down with one blow.
Qin Hui, who was kneeling on the ground, had his head hit the ground, and Yin Qi gushed out from his neck.
In the Qiantang River, there is Sulian Hengjiang River, and a white rainbow rises from the long flat sand.
A wall of water pushed away.
Li Xiang cupped his hands and said, "Send Marshal Yue off."
Yue Pengju got on his horse and ran to the north with an army of [-] backs.
The mighty army disappeared on the horizon.
Yue Fei's Beiwei Army was the last ancient army.
Li Xiang looked to the north and remained silent for a long time.
Spiritual thoughts are separated, with more than 8000 Town God's Temples as the base point, and the will covers Kyushu.
In the sea of knowledge.
Numerous Kyushu troops gathered towards the north.
Millions of ancient Yin soldiers are also rushing to the northern battlefield.
The layout of more than a month has finally come to an end.
Everything that can be done has been done.
Li Xiang let out a long breath, feeling relieved.
Beside him, the space burned and distorted, and a burly figure appeared.
"Those are the Beiwei Army?" Zhu Yan asked.
Li Xiang nodded.
Zhu Yan was a little emotional, "Five hundred elite soldiers can defeat one hundred thousand gold soldiers. I even wonder if there are monks in the Beiwei army. Otherwise, how could such a high combat effectiveness come from?"
Li Xiang didn't answer, and he didn't know the answer either.
However, the Southern Song Dynasty still belonged to the Dharma-ending era, and Zhang Sanfeng, who returned to his ancestors for the first time, was born in that period.
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At that time, the spiritual qi had not been completely exhausted, so the possibility of the existence of monks could not be ruled out.
And more than 1000 years have passed, so it doesn't matter whether there are monks in the Beiwei army.
Seeing that the other party ignored him, Zhu Yan was not annoyed.
He followed Li Xiang for the past few days, watching with his own eyes that this young man awakened ancient emperors and famous generals, and revived the millions of Yin soldiers who were sleeping underground.
And these yin soldiers with terrifying fighting power all rushed to the northern battlefield.
As the God of War, Zhu Yan stood very high, so he clearly knew what these millions of Yin soldiers meant to the entire battle situation.
So, let alone Li Xiang's face, even if he fell in love with his daughter, he would immediately tie her up and send her to Li Xiang's bed.
I was thinking about these things.
Zhu Yan suddenly noticed that Li Xiang had closed his eyes, and he was taken aback, "What are you?"
In Li Xiang's mind, that familiar voice sounded again.
Awaken 800 million Yinling legions, and the reward fit is 8%
The current fit is 86%, unlocking the Ten Palaces of Hades
"Probably too tired." Zhu Yan thought so, seeing Li Xiang's pale face, couldn't help feeling a little distressed.
How about killing a few demon emperors to nourish this guy?
However, the Demon Emperor on the East China Sea side is all the cubs of that old dragon, so it's still a bit tricky to get them over.
At this moment, Zhu Yan suddenly felt a chill.
He turned his head abruptly and looked into the distance.
Large strands of Yin Qi permeated the air, covering the sky and the sun.
Zhu Yan was a little uncomfortable with the cold feeling, a red flame burst out of the palm of his hand, dispelling the surrounding Yin Qi.
There was a slight "呲呵" sound, and Zhu Yan looked down, only to see the vegetation on the ground wither and turn black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into powder.
And in the dense black Yin Qi ahead, a huge monster slowly emerged.
Zhu Yan was slightly startled, and the discomfort in his heart became more and more intense.
He looked intently, only vaguely seeing the silhouette hidden in the black yin.
It's like a palace.
creak.
The huge bronze door opened, and the ancient and gloomy wind blew away the yin energy in front of the hall.
The dark wind blew, and the red flame floating around Zhu Yan swayed and almost went out.
Zhu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally saw the hall clearly.
On the plaque in the main hall, there are three blood-red characters written in ghost sentence hall.
"Ghost Judgment Hall?" Zhu Yan wondered, "What is this?"
In his mind, he subconsciously thought of Yan Luodian.
Are these two related?
At this time, there were hundreds of ghosts, divided into two lines, pouring out from the gate.
Immediately afterwards, the ghost king with a strong aura paced out.
He has leopard eyes and lion nose, a long beard and a square crown on his head.
I saw the ghost king came a hundred meters in front of Li Xiang, holding a wat in front of his chest with both hands, and said respectfully: "Jiang Ziwen, King Qin Guang of the Ghost Judgment Hall, pay homage to Emperor Yin!"
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