Chapter 1073: Metal Dragon Fighting

The witch iron army retreated into the space gate.
Huge spar pillars shattered, and the ultra-long-distance space door closed directly, cutting off the pursuit of Gongsun's subordinates.
However, in Qianlong Junyan, who was cultivated on Toshima, quite a lot of people have gathered the seals of space.
The witch iron actively broke the space door, but following the remaining space fluctuations in the space door, they broke through the void and pursued by themselves.
The huge fleet jumped out on the edge of Wu State's territory, and then the huge space gate collapsed. Only half an hour later, a hundred powerful young generals ruled the subordinates' robes of thirty to fifty to eight hundred and chased them out of the void.
The huge Shenzhouzhou was lined up in the void, and the witch iron stood at the bow of the No. 1 ship, staring coldly at these chasing Qianlong Junyan.
Several slightly older youths nodded to Wu Tie, then took a deep look at Wu Tie's right hand, greeted them gently, and took the brothers of the robes to tear apart the void again and left the territory of Wu State.
They were only ordered by Gongsun Sun to follow the witch iron army all the way to see where they had returned.
They did not mean to go to war with Witch Iron.
In particular, the spirit and blood soul seals given by the old mother-in-law of Weaving and Weaving displayed by Witch Iron have covered these Qianlong Junyan with a cloud.
They are bloody, they are simple, they are brave, they are loyal ... they are young people with no intrigue.
But they are not stupid!
Not only are they not stupid, each of them, including the seemingly rude giant, is one of the cleverest handful of the entire human race. Regardless of social experience and red dust experience, just talking about IQ, the Big Mac may be much smarter than the elders of many ethnic people!
The witch iron showed the blood and soul seal of the old mother-in-law of weaving and weaving a huge pit for Gongsun Yu.
No one knows whether Gongsun Dai will be planted in this pit, and no one will know when Gongsun Dai will be planted in the pit.
But this pit was dug by the witch iron.
It's up to Gongsun Yun to deal with it.
"Pei Feng, as I ordered before, shrink the defense, and then my three corpse avatars and six avatars join forces to procure Taichu Crown, all resources are supplied, all martial arts belong to, enter the Taichu Crown time enchantment, and go all out. Cultivate, make a breakthrough! "
Wu Tie said in a low voice: "You all saw it today, not to mention those Qianlong Junyan, those who are behind Gongsun Yu, how powerful they are."
"Gongsun Yun has a human heart, and he will never let us go easily. Even I'm sure that even if we bow down, Gongsun Yun, or the people behind him, will definitely kill us, Absolutely no threat from Gongsun. "
"With all our strength, we can't get much peace."
Wu Tie's figure flew up and then flickered, and disappeared without a trace: "The day when Gongsun Yun integrated the people, he was the time when he attacked us ... God knows what the result is."
Pei Feng and Bai Yan stood at the bow of the boat, and both women's expressions were extremely serious.
"Huang Lang and Xia Hou have no name, and they are preparing for the battle according to His Majesty's orders." Pei Feng said calmly, "His Royal Highness Bai, I have something to tell you."
Bai Yan looked at Pei Feng deeply: "Sister Pei Feng, I just have something to tell you."
The two women's eyes collided.
Blood Prison pierced his mouth aside, sneaking a bottle of wine from Jiaolong's waist, and took a sip of spirits contentedly.
"Human, it's so troublesome, so contrived ... Fright, grandma, I don't fancy the man I like, otherwise I'll just grab it back, cook the cooked rice with raw rice, alas, whatever kindness, morality, courtesy and shame, all ... …shit!"
Raising his head proudly, Blood Prison turned away and turned away, as proud as a female peacock chased by 100,000 male peacocks!
Wu country, began to prepare for the war.
The battlefields and hunting grounds swept away by the Wu State, all the top training resources are being sent back to Wudu at the same speed as the tide. The three corpse avatars and six avatars of the witch iron, sitting directly in the crown of the prince, constructed a huge time enchantment, which accelerated the internal flow of time and accelerated the rate of terror.
Countless cultivation resources have been continuously sent into the time enchantment. In addition to leaving a few kittens and puppies to preside over government affairs and occasionally rotating them, everyone in Wu Guo has entered the time enlightenment and devoted himself to improving himself.
The witch iron returned to Jingdao.
At the edge of the island, he easily stunned a master of Gongsun's. He used the soul transfer method to extract all his memories, and then stunned him directly in the stupa.
Wu Tie transformed into the master of the Gongsun family named Gongsun Pei, and joined the crazy slaughter of the island.
The witch iron did not look at the slaves who were killed and shed blood. With his current strength, he could not save these people. Wu Tie could only watch with a loud laugh in Gongsun's loud laugh. These slaves were killed, worn away, and beaten to death.
Even the five flags around Gongsun Dai volleyed in the air, all the inborn spirit marks of all the slaves were shattered, and even the chance of reincarnation was completely lost.
"These running dogs driven by demons are not eligible for reincarnation at all!" Gongsun Yan said to everyone.
Witch Iron just joined the slaughter of those monsters.
He slaughtered these demons and monsters madly. The slaughter efficiency is very high, and he has accumulated a lot of humane merit.
The slaughter on Qiu Island lasted for seven days and seven nights.
Rao is his Majesty's elite with so many elites. Rao is one of these elite masters who can break the void and destroy thousands of miles with each hit. Hundreds of deities come to the gods. After being rescued by the witch iron, about 30% are left. The number of slaves on the island is greater, especially the demons who rushed to battle on the island from various battlefields and hunting grounds. The number is even more astronomical.
For the whole seven days and seven nights of slaughter, the whole island was dyed with a variety of colorful plasma into a palette, and finally there were no aliens left on the island.
A white cloud was suspended in the air, and Gongsun Ao was sitting on a common wooden chair made of raw wood, overlooking the island with a pungent smell.
With both hands stroking the armrest of the wooden chair, Gongsun's gaze was a little blurred.
He is not very satisfied with this big chair.
He remembered the lavish dragon-chair throne in Lingtian Palace of Tianting, that kind of throne was worthy of his power and status today.
Of course, he couldn't do that on Toshima.
Jingdao's tradition is simplicity and original ecology. Those old mothers and mothers still pick wild vegetables and spinning and weaving fabrics. The whole island has no extravagance and luxury. Therefore, Gongsun Yun could only wrong himself temporarily, sitting on such an ordinary wooden chair.
"Gonggong, today I waited for the slaughtering of demons, which is called merit." Gongsun Yu paused for a while, and finally spoke to the numerous human elites standing in the air.
"From the ancestral heritage books, we know that my people have been controlled by demons for many years."
"In these years, I have been slaughtered by demons and attacked by the demons' minions. The spirits and flesh of my tribe have become their tonic food. My tribe is just a breeding animal."
"Today, Gongsun is not talented, luckily ..."
A long-awaited Qianlong Junyan who had awakened from the islands around Chengdao Island for a few years coughed and interrupted Gongsun's words.
"Gongsun Aunt, are the Emperor's Orders in your hands really given to you by the old mothers and mothers?"
For a time, countless Qianlong Junyan's eyes were like knives, and at the same time, they were tied to Gongsun's body.
Before the slaughter of demons, this was the most serious work of the human race, and it was a major matter that affected the survival of the human race. Therefore, Qianlong Junyan all obeyed Gongsun's order and killed the demons on the island.
But at this moment, the young man finally asked all Qianlong Junyan's doubts.
Gongsun Yun's face sank. He said the fourth lie of his life: "Of course, it was the old mother-in-law and the Emperor's Order in person!"
Xunhe is one of the old mistresses who were murdered by the murder dagger in the Huanghuang Temple, together with the old mistress, and her seniority and prestige are absolutely ranked first among all the old mistresses on the island. One person.
Zhao Heiwa, who has a friendship with Wu Iron, coughed, and with a straw in the corner of his mouth, slowly said, "However, the blood and soul seal in the hands of Wu Wang Wu Iron ..."
Gongsun looked at Zhao Heiwa fiercely: "What do you think? That's a demon means! You would rather believe in the witch iron that is in the same spirit as the demon, than believe me?"
Zhao Heiwa was silent, and the Big Mac standing beside him said in a deep voice: "The island is broken and things are weird. The old mothers and mothers return to old age, but each one is sly and sly, you said that none of them could escape , All are fought ... Don't believe it! "
Luo Chen Shen said: "I don't believe it."
Qianlong Junyan gradually began to speak in all directions, and they all expressed great doubts and puzzlements about the imperial edicts in the hands of Gongsun Yu and the blood and soul seal displayed by Witch Iron.
In particular, the defense of Jingdao is so strict that it is almost a holy place of human beings sheltered by the laws and regulations of the entire mainland. How are those gods silent and silent, without alarming anyone to break into Jingdao and slaughtering like crazy?
"We, don't believe it!" The Qianlong Junyan who first questioned Gongsun Yun slowly raised his left hand, a blood light poured out from his left hand, and a soul mark given by the old mother appeared, hazy blood In the middle, a kind-hearted old lady smiled and said, "Zhao Xiaoxiao, commander of Qianlong First Army, the children must be obedient!"
After a simple sentence, the old lady's figure disappeared.
Zhao Xiaoxiao whispered: "Where does Qianlong First Army belong? I think it's suspicious that the island was broken. Before the truth is found ... I refuse to obey any orders from the Emperor's Order!"
‘Wa La La’, nearly 10% of the youths in Qianlong Junyan of Qianlong, with their respective robe brothers, all ran behind Zhao Xiaoxiao and gathered around him.
Another Qianlong Junyan, who woke up from the ice coffin, raised his left hand, and the same spirit blood mark was illuminated.
"I, Jin Xiuxiu, commander of Qianlong Second Army, like Brother Zhao, refused to obey any subsequent orders from the Emperor's Order holder until the truth of the island was discovered."
Nearly 10% of Qianlong Junyan ran behind Jin Maoxiu.
Then, one after another Qianlong Army commanders announced their identities.
These Qianlong Army commanders and their subordinates, Qianlong Junyan, basically did not know each other, and even their birth was separated by hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years.
These leaders were just awarded a title by the old mistresses.
These Toshihiko were just awarded a compilation by the old masters.
Then, after so many years, Qianlong Junyan, whom they haven't known before, just so naturally, without hesitation, they formed the army smoothly.
Eleven Qianlong troops formed the formation, and Gongsun's face had become like a dead man.
Luo Chen, who had fought side by side with Wu Tie, coughed, "Compared to the big brothers, Luo Chen is my little brother ..."
Raising his left hand gently, a blood soul mark emerged, Luo Chen whispered: "Brothers, who are the brothers of Qianlong XII Army? Oh, my brother is not talented, I am the leader of Qianlong XII Army , Oh, luck, luck! "
The eleven previous Qianlong troops were all 'elders' unsealed from the ice caskets around the island.
With Luo Chen's beckoning, this time the first time came to Lidao rescue, Qianlong Junyan, the oldest but not three or five hundred years old, everyone laughed.
They were neatly lining up behind Luo Chen.
The twelve Qianlong Army commanders glanced at each other, laughed at the same time, and gave a salute to Gongsun's fist. The squadron flew towards the Huanghuang Temple in a mighty manner.
They quickly set up camp here, keeping the Huanghuang Temple impenetrable.
Zhao Xiaoxiao, commander of the First Army, said aloud, "Go to a few brothers and tell the King Wu Wu Tie that we have to thoroughly investigate the truth about the broken island ... Our brothers are very poor, even a piece of Yuan Jingdu is on their bodies. No ... if he really inherited the essence and blood of the old mothers and mothers, he would quickly send the grain and grass to come over again! "
Zhao Xiaoxiao's voice suddenly became extremely cold and cold: "Whoever it is, no matter what the force, dare to do this thing to destroy the human nature on the island ... We, never swear. Shangqianbi falls to Huangquan, and I must wait Kill it, kill it! "
In a cavity of blood, Junyans of the Twelve Qianlong Army yelled in unison.
The shouting sounded like a tsunami, causing a tremor on the Quartet Island.
Gongsun Yu's face was pale, and he grabbed the Emperor's Order, with five fingers convulsed, and wished to crush this useless Emperor's Order into pieces.
Doesn't his mother, Lime, say that with this emperor's order, can he grasp the sharpest knife of the human race?
But why aren't these people obedient?
How dare they dare to do such a thing?
In particular, why are these abominable old Mi people of the She ethnic group so difficult? They are all dead, how can there be so many arrangements left?
Wouldn't they let Gongsun Biansun take the throne and sit on the throne of the emperor?
Lime's voice sounded in Gongsun's ears: "Hey, come back ... do the rest, and no one can stop you from becoming emperor!"