Under the nine springs, the torrent of dragon energy in the Dayu Dragon Court at this moment then let out a whine and collapsed a lot again.

He saw countless sinful ghosts with black energy rushing towards the Dayu Dragon Court on the periphery of the dragon energy. In the dragon court, millions of loyal soul soldiers who had accumulated over the past five hundred years were killed and resisted the attack of the sinful ghost.

The war between the two sides was very fierce. Every moment, countless sinful ghosts were broken up or heroic souls were killed in battle.

However, deep in the dragon court, in a dazzling hall. All the former emperors of Dayu in all dynasties sat upright, and the most shabby ones were Emperor Taiping and Emperor Changping. Not only did they accompany the last seat, their luck was only white, with a slight red look.

That is almost the pattern of common people! It is nothing more than the kind of common people who have good family resources. However, that's all.

Although Emperor Taiping is not a puppet like Changping or the last emperor, it is the culprit who caused Dayu to completely end his journey. His posthumous title is Emperor Heng!

And in front of these ancestors and sects, this Emperor Taiping naturally had no good results. At this moment, he was sitting aside with a pale face. The more he didn't know if he was regretful in his heart?

"After barely supporting these twenty years, the country is finally about to overthrow!" Taizu of Dayu sighed.

A hero cut off his arm, and a hero cut off his arm. If it weren't for Huangdi and Taizu, he had decided to support the Fan family.

I'm afraid, I haven't even had these twenty years!

Fortunately, it took twenty years. Although it was located in a remote corner of the Jiangle River, it still barely maintained the dragon energy. It was nominally orthodox.

This is a supplement to luck!

Finally, I survived the most difficult twenty years.

However, now we are facing the usurpation of the Fan family. Although it was expected, we were even mentally prepared in the plan. However, when things are coming, everyone is still very uncomfortable.

"The way of the king is to be generous. Since the matter has been decided, don't overturn it. The white sects are created..." Dayu Taizu sighed.

With a sigh, a late emperor present suddenly smiled softly: "Thank you for your teachings from Taizu, I am just a little unwilling to give up. Just find some trouble for them..."

Before he could finish this sentence, a black flame burned from under him, and in the blink of an eye the late emperor was swallowed.

"Ah..." Emperor Taiping let out a woman-like terror and fell to the ground.

This immediately attracted disgusting eyes: "Pull him down, don't come to this court meeting in the future!"

"Yes!" After the warrior obeyed the order, he walked to the hall without mercy and dragged Emperor Taiping down.

Emperor Changping was so scared that he was trembling all over. Every Emperor of Dayu could participate in such a court meeting. Emperor Taiping was not allowed to participate. He almost no longer recognized his qualification as Emperor Dayu!

"According to the agreement between us and the Earth God, the Fan family's dragon energy was born in our dynasty. We must repay our luck... Even if the new dynasty is established, with this trace of dragon energy being replenished, our dragon court can completely escape the disaster of overturning!"

No one went to see Emperor Changping. Although this puppet emperor was not dragged down by disgust, there was no place for people to be interested in taking a look.

With the plan in the dragon court, the relationship between the dragon energy of the Dayu and the Yang world has become endless.

And a new dragon energy slowly grew out.

"Huh..." Fan Yi investigated his own luck and found out in surprise that his luck grew slowly...

However, Fan Yi’s pattern is not enough. The original extra luck is constantly losing. This is a time when those lucks do not have a "device" to accommodate, they will not be lost and condense around them.

"Is this the goal to break through the weapon?" Fan Yi's heart moved: "Can Jiang Zuo take action so soon?"

Thinking of this, there was a slight smile in my eyes. Don’t say that I don’t have enough tools to accommodate this huge fortune, is it that Fan Zhen?

The ruling general could not accommodate the huge fortune that was like the sea around him.

It’s time to be king!

Fang Xiang, who was struggling through the Baoxia Road, did not know this. After walking through the Baoxia Road like a stone cave for a month and a half, even he, the chief general, and the son of the Golden Wolf King, felt that he had almost become a savage...

In recent days, I always feel a little uneasy. However, Fang Xiang didn't think much about it. What he hated the most now was the wild wolves in the Qinling Mountains!

Western witches originally worshipped wolves, and even on the Wolf Mountain where the royal court is located, wild wolves are almost no less than here.

However, Fang Xiang has always hated the wolves as much as he is now.

"When I recover my god's body... no, when I become the emperor, I will definitely kill all these wolves and cut off the Taotie clan!" Fang Xiang gritted his teeth.

At this moment, a spy came back to report: "Prince Fang Xiang, Baogukou dozens of miles away!"

Hearing this sentence, Fang Xiang was shocked. He almost felt like he was escaping from the sky.

"Can there be defenders at Baogukou?"

"Yes, it seems like there are three hundred defenders... but it seems to be very lazy..."

If you change the place, Fang Xiang might suspect that there is a fraud. After all, in such an important place, only a few hundred defenders were released, making people feel that something was wrong.

However, after working hard to walk out of the five hundred miles of mountain road, Fang Xiang felt that this was extremely normal. He didn't walk on it himself, but he would have thought that this road would be so difficult to walk? I'm afraid the defenders would not have thought that there would be a large army that would come out like that.

Although I didn't agree, I was still a little careful and said, "Try it again!"

"yes!"

Fang Xiang then breathed a sigh of relief. Although he asked the spies to explore again, his heart had completely relaxed. He ordered the entire army: "Stay here today, replenish your energy, and fight out of the Baoxia Road tomorrow morning!"

For a moment, cheers shook the sky. These Xiling army even felt like they were escaping from the sky.

The army traveled through it for a month and a half. Before an enemy had been seen, at least thousands of people died. They either fell to death or died by a wolf kiss. Now, most of the time they traveled through cliffs. This made these Xiling warriors who were accustomed to galloping across the vast grasslands no longer bear it.

Early the next morning, the sun had not yet risen. The heavy moisture in the valley rose with fog and mist.

Fang Xiang personally led the 100 most heroic warriors in the army who were the best archery and the most heroic, and attacked out in person.

As long as you can break out of the stone gate, most of the battle will be won. But if you are blocked by the stone gate and cannot get out, then all your efforts will be wasted this action.

Even if there were hundreds of soldiers guarding the valley entrance, it was enough to leave tens of thousands of warriors helpless. They could only pass through the five hundred miles of Baoxi Road and retreat in shame.

Fortunately, these soldiers guarding Baogukou seemed to be more slack than they thought. After Fang Xiang personally led his men out, the soldiers seemed to be frightened and then ran away desperately.

Fang Xiang's army easily rushed out of the Baogukou. It was not until this time that Fang Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and sneered.

"You Fan Yi can lead an army of 30,000 to go upstream, cross Wu Gorge, and attack Chengzhou. And I can still lead a army to subdue Han County... The world is vast and the country is like a painting. Who is the true emperor? Maybe!"

He sneered, afraid that the defenders in Han County would get an alarm, so he reacted. He didn't wait for all the troops to come out, so he rushed forward with three thousand vanguards.

Tianshen City is not far away.

But when the scene was in full swing and was about to kill Tianshen City, I heard a few gongs and drums.

There was a loud shock. A large iron ball flew towards it with an invincible momentum.

Fang Xiang felt something was wrong at the first time and went sideways to avoid it. He just felt a huge gust of strong wind swept past him.

Before Fang Xiang could react, the iron ball the size of a bowl flew over the shoulder of a Xiling warrior beside Fang Xiang.

As the blood mist splattered, the strong body wearing armor suddenly lost a lot. Then the iron ball continued to hit more than ten people in a row before falling down.

The dense formation seemed to have been opened up at this moment. Before anyone could react, there was another loud bang. The shell was slanted and shot on the stone wall on the side of the road.

With a loud bang, a large piece of stone collapsed. The shells then bounced back and fell into the Xiling people, causing another bloody storm.

However, all this is just the beginning!

At this time, Fang Xiang's head was completely paralyzed: "Train, this is a trap... How did the enemy know that he would fight out of the Baoxie Road and set up a trap here?"

However, before he could figure it out, he saw the sky darkening and hissing sounds endlessly.

Countless arrows fell down like rain. Fang Xiang waved the scimitar in his hand like a ray of light, and opened all the arrows that were shot, shouting in horror: "Go back, back..."

The power of these many arrows was very powerful, which made his arms numb.

Fang Xiang and the Sassanians also fought countless wars, and were not rookies on the battlefield. How could they not know that such strength could not be shot by ordinary bows and arrows. They must be powerful crossbows!

For a moment, Fang Xiang's eyes were so angry that the warriors around him fell to the ground one after another, covered in blood.

At this time, although I don’t know why the enemy is waiting for me here, it is already a real thing to fall into a trap.

Fang Xiang shouted desperately: "Get back quickly, retreat quickly..."

However, the enemy's rain of arrows seemed endless, with almost no interval in the middle, and it shot over without stopping.

The screams were connected. Even Fang Xiang was attacked by such a storm of arrows, but he was a little careless, and his arm was hurt and he had been shot through by a sharp arrow.

Fang Xiang's soul was experiencing a huge sensation, and a thought that had never arisen before suddenly arose: "I will die here!"

As soon as he thought of this, fear suddenly arises. When a clone was killed by the Earth God, Fang Xiang had already suffered a lot of energy. If he forced himself to separate out this clone and turned into the Golden Wolf Court, it was even more afraid of the luck of the Central Earth. The deity had long been in a deep sleep.

This is equivalent to burning the boat, and it would be fine if it succeeds. Naturally, as the lord of humanity, he is in charge of the fortune of billions of people. Not only can he make up for it, but he can also have a further opportunity to set foot on the throne of the five emperors.

However, if it is not successful... even the deity will be affected by luck, and will be directly affected by sleep, pulled into eternal nothingness, or even fall directly.

In fact, if Fan Yi fails to compete for the world, it will be difficult to have a life. Even if he does not die, he will almost become a circle.

Therefore, at this moment, Fang Xiang's heart was filled with great fear. He was the powerful Fang Xiang family. There are several old masters in this world, with powerful divine power and worshipped by all people.

However, now that I turn to humanity, I am just a mortal fetus.

"Swish..." sounded, no matter how fearful and unwilling Fang Xiang was at this time, he could not stop the rain of arrows from falling.

Fang Xiang's body shook slightly, and arrows pierced into his body...

When Fan Yi was in Tianshen City, he received the news and asked in surprise: "Is this Fang Xiang?"

"Yes!" Li Qi pointed to a grinning head and said, "I asked the prisoner that this person was the prince of the Golden Wolf King. He was sent from the Golden Wolf King's Court... and he was named Fang Xiang... with the Golden Wolf token as evidence. It represents the power of the Golden Wolf King..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, while Fan Yi's expression seemed to be getting weirder and stranger. He even laughed loudly in the end. He almost even tears were about to flow out.

Li Qi opened his eyes wide and followed Fan Yi for so long. He never thought that Fan Yi would have such a day of losing his composure. Isn’t he the son of the Golden Wolf King? What’s so amazing?

Looking closely, this head, although it is just a physical body, seems to have some traces of Fang Xiangshi.
To be continued...