The only consolation is that, just as Baidi thought, a practitioner's strength is accumulated step by step, and there should be a limit to the so-called "getting stronger as you fight".

It is almost impossible to cross a grade.

As long as it is still below the first rank, then it is not a big problem.

Xu Qi'an looked south, it was the direction of Yongzhou, took a deep breath, and said with a smile:

"My warm-up is over, you three, can you still hold on?"

Hearing this, Asuro gave a "bah", spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and said with a sneer:

"Don't talk about the thirteenth day, I'll be fine if I fight for a month."

Zhao Shou laughed and said:

"If the prison hadn't consumed most of the power of the Confucian crown and the carving knife, the old man would have sent Jia Luoshu back to the Western Regions at this moment."

Daoist Jin Lian gave him a sideways look, and said that scholars eat garlic every day, and their tone is not small.

"The Dharma of Taoism is connected with the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the magic is as deep as the sea, and it is not afraid of protracted battles."

As a powerhouse at the peak level of Kyushu, physical strength and magic power have never been issues that need to be considered.

The only question is whether Xu Qi'an can hold on. Right now, it seems that this kid will last longer than everyone imagined.

The confidence of the three doubled.

Xu Qi'an looked south again, he looked south twice.

Dean Zhao Shou said softly:

"You are the backbone of Dafeng and the belief of the soldiers. If you don't fall, Dafeng's belief will not fall!"

Xu Qi'an withdrew his gaze and let out his pride:

"A man is so determined, just look at me"

He took the initiative to meet Baidi, like a fearless warrior.

And look at me, with only one hand mending the cracks in the sky.

Tianzong, in the cloud-shrouded fairy mountain.

Bingyi Yuanjun and Taoist Xuancheng, one driving a crane and the other flying with a sword, came to the magnificent Tianzun Hall on the top of the cliff.

The white-haired Tianzun sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, with his body bent and his head bowed.

"I have seen Tianzun!"

The two Taoist Yang Gods saluted expressionlessly.

"This seat has foreseen the death of the saint, you go to Yongzhou, and bring the two back by the way."

Tianzun's voice echoed in the hall.

Bingyi Yuanjun and Taoist Xuancheng looked at each other, and said in an emotionless voice:

"Yes, Tianzun!"

Tianzun's ethereal and ruthless voice echoed again:

"The catastrophe is approaching. After the battle between heaven and man, the Emperor of Heaven will close the mountain and cut off contact with the outside world. Before that, you must not participate in ordinary affairs, and must not provoke karma.

"Otherwise, they will all be expelled from Tianzong."

Bingyi Yuanjun and Taoist Xuancheng knew that Tianzun was warning them not to intervene in the Central Plains war because of anyone or anything.

The last time they were looking for Li Lingsu in Yongzhou, the two fell into Xu Qi'an's trick and were forced to defend him from the enemy against the Buddhist King Kong.

"Disciple understands!"

The two Yang gods withdrew from the Tianzun Hall.

Xunzhou, the compound of the magistrate.

Holding the information book in his hand, a soldier walked quickly into the hall, bowed and said:

"Master Chief Executive, there is an urgent military situation."

Yang Gong was discussing matters with his staff, when he heard this, he nodded and said:

"Bring it up!"

After the soldier handed over the information, he immediately withdrew. He was only responsible for passing on the information and had no right to listen in.

Yang Gong unfolded the information sealed with wax paint and read it carefully. He put down the information without expression and said:

"Erlang sent news that the rebels in Yunzhou have assembled in large numbers and are preparing to storm Xunzhou!"

The faces of all the staff members changed slightly, and they knew that this day had finally come.

During this time, a lot has happened.

On the defense line with Xunzhou as the core, the two armies fought extremely fiercely. There were more than a hundred battles in field battles and city defense battles.

The whole Yongzhou was like a meat grinder, tens of thousands of lives were wiped out.

In this series of tragic battles, Xu Erlang rose to fame and led the cavalry under his command to gallop across the battlefield, winning successive victories, killing the rangers of Yunzhou who threw away their helmets and armor, and made outstanding military exploits.

The "rebels" who cooperated with him also played a huge role.

It can be said that Xunzhou City has been able to defend until today, and they have made great contributions.

But just the day before yesterday, Li Miaozhen and others tried to sneak into the Yunzhou camp and set fire to the granary, but they fell into a trap carefully arranged by Qi Guangbo.

Fortunately, the leader of this "rebel army" was very capable and broke through the siege. Although he was seriously injured, no one died.

Yang Gong didn't know the details, but he knew that it was not difficult to deal with Yang Qianhuan's teleportation. The rebel army in Yunzhou also had a warlock system, and Xu Pingfeng must have left a magic weapon to restrain the teleportation.

"Mr. Yang, the Yunzhou army is coming in menacingly. I'm afraid this battle will not be easy."

An aide said with emotion.

The current situation is that after many days of fierce fighting, the line of defense has been battered to pieces.At present, only Xunzhou is left. If the Yunzhou army wants to go north and swallow Yongzhou City, it must remove the nail of Xunzhou.

Yang Gong turned his body sideways and looked to the north.

"It's not us who are really dangerous, but Xu Yinluo and the national teacher. As long as they are undefeated, we will stick to Yongzhou."

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