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On this day, monks from all over the place were talking about it, and the bloody battle on the Nulong River became the focus of people's mouths, and everyone was shocked.

The first battle shocked the world, causing a great wave that swept across the world. The fall of the three kings and a million troops made all places uneasy.

Soon news spread that some powerful forces used secret treasures to go back in time and saw some scenes of the bloody battle in the Nulong River.

"King Shenwu died at the hands of the Undead Taoist!"

"The three kings teamed up and were beheaded by the undead Taoist!"

"The army of millions was burned by the undead Taoist, and not a single piece of armor was left."

The result was beyond everyone's expectations and caused an uproar all over the world.

"The combat power of immortality is too terrifying. It is difficult for the three kings to fight against it. Under the saint, who else can be the enemy?"

"Are there still saints in the Ziwei Starfield?"

This kind of result made many people feel chills, and the strong strength and ruthless methods of the dead Taoist made many people feel scared.

"Emperor Ziwei is out of customs. The fall of millions of troops and three kings will not shake the overall situation of the Ziwei Dynasty. I am afraid there will be a great battle in the future!

"The strength of the immortal Taoist is as high as the sky. If Ziwei Shenchao wants to put down the chaos, I am afraid it will not be so easy, and there may be another shocking war."

The Ziwei dynasty's hot discussions about casual cultivation are all preparing to leave this place, fearing that it will be affected.

Undoubtedly, Zhou Tong, who established the Chongming Army, has become an existence that stirs up the world and attracts the attention of monks all over the world. With the fall of the three kings and millions of troops as the background, he has become a contemporary waver in the Ziwei Starfield.

The Ziwei Dynasty completely lost the control of the Northwest Region. For a while, people were worried about foreign aggression, and people were panicked. Even if the Emperor Ziwei went out, he could not suppress the situation. .

After the end of the First Battle of Nulongjiang, Zhou Tong led his army to sweep across the northwest.

In just seven days, Zhou Tong first led his army across millions of miles, breaking Yuncang Mountain with 50 troops; then alone, he wiped out the guards of Jiuqu City and surrendered nearly 40 troops.

The million-strong army of the Ziwei God Dynasty disappeared in less than a month.

In the south, there is the natural danger of the Nulongjiang River, in the north, the ancient city of Zhenyao locked the main road of Luzhou, and the two important places of Yuncang Mountain and Jiuqu City were also taken down.

The northwest region of Shenzhou has already become Zhou Tong's palm.

In addition to the thirteen cities that were captured in the northwest, there are still 29 cities that have not been brought under control.

As the news of the bloody battle on the Nulongjiang River spread, a total of seven cities voluntarily surrendered.

Naturally, there were also people who yelled at Zhou Tong, calling Zhou Tong a rebellious minister and a thief, and vowed not to be a thief to the death.

Zhou Tong brought 22 Yin soldiers and monks under his command to sweep the remaining [-] cities with blood and iron.

The heads of all those who resisted were hung on the top of the city, and the blood stained the northwest.

By the time the Northwest 42 cities are completely under control, it will already be October.

On October [-]st, Zhou Tong called himself the Grand Marshal of the World's Soldiers and Horses in Zhuque City in the north of the Nulong River.

The 80 army on the day of the rise of troops now has [-] troops after surrendering and recruiting.

He also resorted to unscrupulous means to coerce and lure monks from various cities in the northwest, plus the dead men and background information of the ancient city of Zhenyao, a total of thirty powerful monks, two hundred half-step powerful monks, one thousand dragon transforming monks, three thousand quadrupole monks, Eight thousand Taoist monks.

The original 80 army was renamed as the Zhenxi Army and was split up, stationed in 42 cities in the northwest, guarded by Hong Jing and other 42 strong men who had made great contributions in the war.

Three thousand four-pole monks, eight thousand Taoist palace monks, one thousand dragon-forming monks, thirty great powers and one hundred half-step powers formed Zhenlongwei to form the Northwest Field Army, with Zhou Tong as the supreme commander.

Since then, the Northwest Marshal's Mansion was established, and 80 Zhen'an troops were stationed in 42 cities, forming a defense line within the territory.

1 monks above the secret realm of the Taoist Palace formed the Demon Suppressing Army, which became the field army in the northwest, responsible for attacking and defeating the enemy.

Under Zhou Tong's frantic control with the brand of reincarnation, with the Marshal's Mansion as the core, the field army as the pillar, the 80 garrisons in the Northwest as the net, and the 42 cities as the cornerstone, he firmly brought the entire Northwest into his control.

The Northwest Marshal's Mansion has become a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and even the king-level powerhouses dare not take it lightly.

With the passage of time, the entire Ziwei Goddess was up and down, and people were suddenly panicked, and the government and the public were in turmoil.

Emperor Ziwei left the customs, and the royal dragon spirit swept across the capital. His eyes were blood red, and he was furious. He was almost extremely angry, and his roar resounded through the land of a hundred thousand miles.

"Undead Taoist!

How dare you massacre my God Dynasty army so recklessly. "

"If I don't crush you to ashes, I swear I won't be human!"

The voice of grief, indignation and ferocity echoed between the heavens and the earth, making everyone's hearts shudder.

After Emperor Ziwei left the customs, she showed iron and blood methods to suppress the internal turmoil. Everyone was silent and did not dare to make any changes.

The emperor, who controls the power of the gods, has used blood and killing to deter all those who have evil intentions. The death of a tiger is still imposing, not to mention that he is not dead yet!

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When the world was in turmoil, Zhou Tong practiced in seclusion in the Northwest Marshal's Mansion.

With the fall of the three kings and millions of troops, the endless energy of life and death was swallowed up. The avenue of this place resounded through the heavens, and even resonated with the avenues of the heavens. Here, the Nine Nether Yellow Springs surged, the wheel of life and death turned, and the red lotus karmic fire burned. Many anomalies emerged one by one.

Zhou Tong comprehended the way of reincarnation, and his cultivation gradually surpassed the ordinary and became holy. The Marshal's Mansion fell silent for a while, and the aura of the Dao filled the secret room, arousing the power of life and death to surge, like the ebb and flow of the tide.

But the outside world is full of noise, the Great Earthquake in China, and the whole place of Ziwei are also full of noise.

Three months later, on October 27th, in the inaccessible area of ​​Nulongjiang, a black domain gate suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The eastern part of Shenzhou is a boundless prairie, extremely desolate, sparsely populated, sometimes walking for more than ten years without seeing a single person.

This land is extremely barren, wolves walk and jackals roam, and evil beasts come and go, and ordinary monks have to go together.

However, on this day, groups of soldiers wearing iron armor and holding spears came out of the domain gate. They were extremely energetic and disciplined, and none of them spoke.

A dense army appeared on this land and began to move towards the direction of the central divine court.

The army in the domain gate kept pouring out, like endless waves, trying to completely submerge this plain.

The 800 million army is almost like a boundless ocean, completely submerging the entire border of China.

At the forefront are [-] cavalry formed by monks from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. All of them ride terrifying wild beasts and walk through the sky.

These [-] cavalry are the foundation of the Ziwei Dynasty. This time, they will come out in full force to completely destroy the Shenting, expand the territory, and wash away the shame of past defeats.

Eight thousand cavalry roared through the sky and rushed straight to the central courtyard. Their terrifying fighting spirit opened a passage through the thick clouds in the sky.

The sun was shining, and the sky seemed to be cracked with a bloody scar.

This time, the Ziwei Dynasty not only used its background, but also mobilized the major families of the Dynasty and many forces secretly controlled, and dispatched ten god kings to lead the army to kill to the northwest.

"In this battle, rivers of blood and mountains of bones are doomed. Hundreds of millions of living beings will tremble all over the land of China. We can only win but not lose!"

The emperor, whose lifespan was approaching, roared furiously, and the sound resounded through the sky, shaking the clouds in the sky.

"War must be won, attack must be captured!"

Millions of troops roared, sweeping forward like a torrent of steel. This was a terrifying momentum that could cause mountains and rivers to collapse, the sky to capsize, and the sun and the moon to fall.

In today's battle, the Ziwei God Dynasty devoted all of its resources to completely remove the Northwest Marshal's Mansion from the Ziwei Starfield.

Of course, it is also possible that it is a sad song that will bury millions of troops in Shenzhou, and this ancient dynasty will completely decline, or even perish and cease to exist.

An earth-shattering change will start from the land of China.

This battle is destined to have a far-reaching impact, sweeping across the world, and affecting the entire ancient star.

The news that the Ziwei Dynasty sent 800 million troops to attack the Northwest spread all over the world, and all major forces such as Luzhou and Hezhou focused on the Northwest of China.

The army of the Ziwei God Dynasty set up camp on the south bank of the Nulongjiang River. The Emperor Ziwei personally led an army of 800 million. Ten kings each led the army to form a large formation of extinction in ten directions. Qi and blood condensed into clouds, like a bloody dragon, opening its teeth and claws in the void .

Ten real dragons blocked the void, the sky and the earth, and all directions were completely sealed.

The terrifying fierce aura is overwhelming, gradually devouring all the essence of the world in this area, making the power of the formation stronger and stronger.

A desolate, murderous, oppressive atmosphere swept the world, as if he had come to the age of ancient mythology to witness a battle of gods that was about to break out.

On the south bank of the Nulongjiang River, there are gold and iron horses, and the 800 million army is heavily armored, so big and magnificent, as if endless heavenly soldiers and generals descended on the world.

In the sky above the army, there are ancient towers and giant palaces standing upright in the auspicious light, like fairy palaces and heavenly courts, suppressing everything.

The background of the Ziwei Dynasty is unfathomable. Once it goes all out, there are countless heavy weapons that can be activated. Just this palace will make everyone who looks at it feel excited.

Those majestic palaces, tall and majestic sky towers, misty fairy mist, lingering chaos, majestic and majestic, sit on the sky.

Emperor Ziwei stood guard above the sky, overlooking the other side of the Nulong River.

In the early morning of October 28th, Emperor Ziwei wore a purple gold crown, a golden armor, a red dragon knife on his back, and a red flag in his hand. .

He pointed to the opposite bank of the Nulong River, and the sound resounded through the south bank of the Nulong River, resounding in everyone's ears like the thunder of the ancient gods.

"The Immortal Taoist rebels and causes rebellion. He has no king and no father. Everyone gets it and punishes him."

"In today's battle, kill the immortal Taoist, destroy the rebel army, and regain the northwest."

"My lords, follow me to kill the rebels, regain the northwest, kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Slay the rebels and regain the Northwest!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Eight million troops responded at the same time, the sound of roaring broke through the sky, the earth trembled, the color of the mountains and rivers changed, and the clouds of the nine sky dispersed, like the roar of the ancient thunder god, and the roar of the chariot of the god.

Such a scene was too shocking. The eyeliners of many forces watching the battle from a distance almost felt their eardrums shattered, their minds were dazed, and their internal organs were trembling.

The roar of the 800 million army was too terrifying, even the cultivators in the Immortal Realm couldn't bear it, and they retreated thousands of miles.

For the people in the Northwest Marshal's Mansion stationed in Nulongjiang, this horrific cry of killing was like thunder shaking the world, and everyone fell into silence in an instant.

At this time, Zhou Tong was practicing in seclusion in the Northwest Marshal's Mansion. The Emperor Ziwei led an army of 800 million troops to conquer the Northwest Marshal's Mansion. Defection, internal and external troubles, made the northwest land turbulent.

The roar of Emperor Ziwei almost caused the garrison of the Marshal's Mansion on the north bank of the Nulong River to collapse.

The two sides confront each other, swords are drawn, and the atmosphere is very tense, and another shocking war may break out at any time.

On the banks of the Nulong River, the sky was dim, and the thick clouds made people suffocate. The originally raging waves of the river seemed a little bleak.

"Moo..."

At this moment, there was a desolate horn sounding, the savage beasts outside the Nulong River roared, and the dark clouds overwhelmed the top. Millions of monks gathered, all rushing towards the area blocked by the Northwest Marshal's Mansion.

Thousands of troops rushed forward, among them were ten kings, shouting to kill and shaking the sky, rushing towards the enemy.

"Kill..."

The Ziwei God rushed out of the army, like a tide, falling from the void to the ground, like a heavenly soldier descending, with an indomitable and invincible momentum, rushing towards the enemy below.

This area seemed to be about to destroy the world. The mountains collapsed, the rivers stopped flowing, and all living beings were wiped out. Immortal lights, magic weapons, and magic weapons roared and collided, and mana fluctuations swept the world like an endless ocean.

The order of this land was completely chaotic, the void collapsed, and chaotic air flow emerged, drowning everything, as if it was coming to an end.

A big slaughter has just begun!

Chapter 34 One gas transforms the three cleans, the saint faces the riverside (subscription required)

In the Northwest Marshal's Mansion, Zhou Tong sat cross-legged, above his head the wheels of life and death of the heavens were up and down, and the auspicious golden light was falling down, sacred and mysterious. On the petals, hundreds of millions of runes circulated, evolving the way of reincarnation.

However, behind him, an astonishing thin smoke rushed out. The gray smoke was like a ghost fog, hazy, cold and depressing.

Human figures can be vaguely seen flickering in it. This is a strange scene, which is horrifying.

Three thousand samsara imprints transformed and evolved into [-] ancient characters, which rose up in the book of life and death. Each ancient character was imprinted with a living being's past and present lives, and various mysteries of life and death samsara evolved in it.

"I already know the way to become a saint!"

Zhou Tong's eyes opened in vain, and the life and death wheels of the heavens were slowly turning behind him, and he murmured, "It's a pity that the way of reincarnation seems to be incomplete in this world. This is a dead end!"

He sighed in his heart, although he had already discovered that this was a broken world, but he never thought that there was a gap in the avenue of reincarnation of life and death.

"It's no wonder those ancient gods who established the underworld failed. Even those ancient emperors and emperors who want to reincarnate can't do it."

"There is a shortage in the world, what can I do for it!"

Zhou Tong's eyes dimmed, and he stood up, "After becoming a saint, the way of reincarnation is lacking. I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in this world for long."

"Continue to stay, it will be harmful and useless!"

"The Dao is incomplete, and it will hurt me even more."

"After refining the Ziwei star and laying the foundation for the book of life and death, it may be the time for me to leave."

His voice echoed in the void, and the whole person had disappeared.

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On the banks of the Nulong River, the Ziwei God Dynasty invaded on a large scale, and the garrison of the Marshal's Mansion in the Northwest was defeated for thousands of miles, and they did not dare to compete with it.