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Chapter 297 God War

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"What a real person in Mengxian, he actually put a ban in his own real person's soul. Once the secret is leaked, it will trigger the ban and destroy the soul!" Fang Ming murmured.∽↗

Buzz...

The destruction of the souls of the two real people just now seemed to have triggered some chain reaction. Five treasures of luck on the ground automatically floated out of thin air and the light flowed.

"Haha... Mengxian, you are really hiding your head and tail, and you are still in the treasure of luck, and you are all distracted!!!"

Fang Ming laughed: "Leave it for me!!!"

He grabbed the Xuannv Pendant and Hunyuan Furnace in his hands. His divine thoughts surged and his green energy was released. In an instant, he completely wiped out the imprints of these two pieces of energy that had reached the treasure.

But with this moment, the other three bells, towers, and banners floated into the air and became a triangle.

As the clear light flashed, the three treasures united to form a phantom of a young Taoist. The phantom carried the breath of the way of heaven, and seemed to be the incarnation of the will of heaven.

However, around this incarnation, a trace of sinful aura continued to surround, and dark clouds rolled in the sky and thunder were almost about to fall.

"Haha... Mengxian, you colluded with the Ghost King to harm the people. You don't know how many evil deeds you have done. You actually have such a strong aura of sin. Now you may not even be able to get out of your nest!!! You dare to appear in front of me!!!

Fang Ming laughed.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for glimpsing the threshold of the great Taoist Taoist! But these three treasures are the foundation of the Supreme Taoist Taoist. I wonder if the honorable god can give up??" The Taoist avoided answering and asked slowly.

"Of course not!!!" Fang Ming is not a fool, so how could he give the treasure to the enemy?

"In this way, I will force me to fight with fellow Taoists!!" Mengxian seemed a little helpless.

"Even if your original body is coming, I am not afraid. What's more, you are just a divine person?" Fang Ming sneered.

"Although I am not a match for fellow Taoist, I still have confidence in stopping you for a while. However, the Duke of Wu, whom fellow Taoist supports, may be at stake!!!" Meng Xian said with a faint smile.

Fang Ming's face froze. At this time, Song Yu's camp was indeed in danger and had to go to rescue immediately. If Mengxian was dragged down, it would be a big problem.

"So! Thank you for giving in to me!!!" Zhenren Mengxian left with his three treasures with Xu Yufeng.

Fang Ming's face was gloomy, but he did not take action. Although he could leave this distraction, he was afraid that he would be held back and delay the rescue time.

"Let's go back immediately!" Fang Ming's face replied in an instant. Song Yu helped him with the dragon energy, and his luck was even more sluggish. He was in danger of his life at any time, which was more important than three treasures!!!

In the northern part, in the Taishang Dao General Hall, the real person Mengxian opened his eyes.

There seemed to be various phantoms in his eyes. After looking closely, they disappeared. Suddenly, Mengxian's face turned red and turned pale again. It seemed that she was suffering some damage.

"There is a change in the south, and the north must make a quick decision!!!"

"kill!!!!"

At this time, the shouts of killing were so clear that they seemed to be close.

"Report to the lord, the enemy is fierce and is almost at the commander's tent. Please retreat quickly!!!"

Dian Lang, Pan He, and Song Hu were injured and blood surged, but there was no time to bandage him, so he rushed into the tent and knelt down to persuade him.

"I understand!" Song Yu sat upright, his face calm, not moved by the sound of killing outside.

"Lord...ah..." Dian Lang, Pan He and others had no choice but to salute and shout for battle.

When the three of them left, a blue light of blue gold flashed across the sky and flew straight into the handsome tent.

In the distance, Shi Longjie frowned: "Didn't you agree to be ambushed? He actually let this god come out. The real person of Taishang Dao is really a waste!!!"

"But now it's a dead end, it depends on how you turn the tables??" Shi Longjie sneered and then shouted: "Evil Ghost Camp! Give the Lone King!!! Who can kill Song Yu, and immediately split the earth and become a marquis!!!"

This reward is extremely heavy, almost the foundation of the county clan. The people below are roaring, roaring, and waving their weapons.

"At this time, Ye Hongyan and Luo Bin's two troops were still fighting with Zhou Yu... The right camp was completely destroyed, Dian Lang, Pan He and Song Hu's army were also seriously injured. Song He didn't know his life and death. The only ones available to me are only 12,000 under your two men!"

Song Yu looked at Huhe, Li Dazhuang and the other two knelt down, and said slowly. At this time, each unit was either annihilated or fiercely fought, only the Red Turban Mansion and Shanyue Mansion. He had been ordered by Song Yu to come to guard the commander's tent. The system was still complete, and it was the last force!!

"I wish to die for the Lord!!!" Li Dazhuang and Huhe felt that Song Yu's current majesty was so powerful that he had a supreme and sacred aura, almost like the City God, and he couldn't help feeling in his heart.

"Very good! Are the things ready?"

"Everything has been prepared, more than ten thousand will serve the lord at any time!!!"

"Good! Wait and act according to the plan!!!" Song Yu passed on the decree.

"No!" Li Dazhuang and Huhe knelt down and kowtowed out.

"I don't want to get to this point!" Song Yu looked at the backs of the two men and smiled bitterly.

Outside the commander's tent were the soldiers from Hongwu Mansion and Shanyue Mansion, with a total of more than 12,000 people. At this time, watching the enemy charge, they all held the weapons in their hands tightly, but did not escape at the last minute.

The reason for this situation is that Song Yujun is strict and well-trained. The second is that they are all believers of the City God and have faith support. Because the City God God has a life, Song Yu is his operative on the earth. With the support of fanatical faith, he asked them to die for Song Yu without hesitation.

It has always been a taboo to spread his faith in the army!!! These two mansions are extremely special. They have already deeply cultivated their faith before they surrender to Song Yu, but they cannot spread other troops, and they are still excluded.

"Soldiers! The City God is destined! Now it's time for us to die for the City God and the lord! Those who died in this battle can not only go to the City God's Dharma Realm after death to enjoy happiness, but also benefit their family. There are guarantees in both the dark world and the world of the world!!!"

Li Dazhuang said in a deep voice, his Red Turban Mansion. Originally, the army was transformed from Anchang City God Temple and knew the best of the city God system. Now he is unafraid of knowing what happened after death. In the eyes of believers, even if he died in battle, he would just go to the City God Dharma Realm to enjoy happiness, and he could also benefit his family and obtain a place for protection from the Yin land. What else should I be afraid of?

On the other hand, Huhe's shouting was similar: "The people of Shanyue who died for the city god and god will be able to go to heaven after death, serve the great city god and coexist with the glory of the gods!!!"

"Thousand Victories! Thousand Victories!!" These soldiers were all believers of the City God, and they were shouting loudly at this time, screaming at the top of their lungs.

After the shouts, the soldiers took out two objects, one was a pill of golden elixir, and the other was a bright yellow cinnabar talisman.

"Take magic medicine! Put a magic talisman on it! Fight to the enemy to the death!!!"

At this time, the soldiers swallowed the golden ball without hesitation. They put the yellow talisman on their chest. Song Yu saw that the soldiers who swallowed the talisman suddenly shook, their muscles bulged, and their faces turned red. There was even more golden light flashing in their eyes. After the talisman was pasted, it suddenly turned into golden light and penetrated into the soldiers' bodies. A thin layer of golden light was emitted on the surface, wrapping the soldiers like armor.

"I don't know if there are any historical books in later generations. Will I write this article for the infamy of using witchcraft to disrupt national affairs!!!" Song Yu thought with a wry smile.

"This reputation is just a burden. If you want to use this method, the deity is not enough to resist sins. You must suppress it with the dragon energy of the country!!!"

These two things were all made by Fang Ming, and were supernatural powers in Mu Qing's memory in his previous life. They seemed to have something to do with cults like the White Lotus Sect.

The golden pill is called "Shenzhuang Pill", which is made of hardware, mixed with divine power, and the effect is similar to the magical technique. It can stimulate the potential of soldiers, greatly improve the physical strength of soldiers, and be exhausted and painful.

The talisman is a "golden armor talisman". After entering the body, it turns into golden light. It can resist at least three times to slash swords and guns, and there is no sense of load bearing.

These two things are necessary for cult rebellion in previous lives. Only by doing this can we organize the weak peasants and temporarily compete with the elite soldiers of the court!!!

Although Song Yu had not had a whim before, this time it was of great importance and had prepared talismans and golden pills for emergencies.

"It's just that I don't want to use it unless I have to. This reputation is just a trivial matter, but this luck is backfiring, it's really..."

These two things are just introductions, and the root is still in the gods. If the gods do not exist and there is no divine power to help them, it is useless.

At this time, Fang Ming floated above the handsome tent, and golden suns appeared behind him, sprinkling golden lights, connecting with the believers below.

But the black aura that was almost visible to the naked eye continued to float around Fang Ming. The heavy rain was like a splash and the thunder rolled. Fortunately, there was the red dragon aura, which kept roaring and suppressing, so the heavenly punishment was not immediately issued!!!

This is the same as Shi Longjie's attack on the military camp with a group of ghosts. It must be suppressed and backfired by the national destiny before it can be forced to do so.

"Fight for God!!!" "Fight for God!!!" "Fight for God!!!" "Fight for God!!!" "Fight for God!!!"

The believer soldiers howled loudly, wearing golden armor, and charged ten times the enemy!!!

"Kill!!!" A sergeant waved a huge hammer and waved it violently, directly knocking a charger and his horse to fly backwards!!!

The people kept rolling like twists in the air, sprinkling blood flowers, and the huge kinetic energy hit the enemy behind him, immediately sweeping away a piece!

"Hiss!!!" This scene is not like the world. Shi Longjie and the soldiers in Longcheng looked dull, almost thinking they were dreaming!

"My boys! Come on!" Huhe and Li Dazhuang would not let them go, and led the soldiers to pounce on them and rush to kill them.

Because of the protection of the body of a golden armor, the soldiers rushed forward without fear of swords and guns, and were extremely powerful. With a random wave, the enemy soldiers flew backwards.
Chapter completed!
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