The small booklet shocked Long Luofu's heart greatly, but her face remained calm and as calm as water.
"Establish a marquis in the land, develop military methods, and centralize power in the palace."
There is no doubt that the Shenwu Army is the most powerful fighting force of the Shenjin Dynasty. However, this most powerful fighting force is not in the hands of Long Luofu, but in the hands of the Eighteen Heavenly Marquises.
Now that troubled times are coming, the army is being expanded to prepare for war. The army in the hands of each Tianhou has increased more than five times, and its influence has become even greater. It can be said that the power of each Tianhou Mansion is no less than that of an ancient immortal sect.
The Eighteen Heavenly Marquis Mansion is the residence of the eighteen heroes at the beginning of the Shenjin Dynasty. Hereditary Marquis, the strongest among each generation of Tianhou Mansion is the Tianhou of that generation, commanding tens of millions, even Hundreds of millions of divine warriors,
When Beiming Mo Shou was the Dazai, he won over six heavenly princes. The power he held in his hands was immeasurable and was enough to threaten the safety of the royal family.
Long Luofu had long wanted to seize the military power from the Eighteen Heavenly Marquises, but she had never been able to find a way or an excuse. This time Yao Ji offered her a plan, which naturally made her very excited.
A golden imperial scroll was placed on the desk. She thought about it again and again, and finally made a decision with her beautiful eyes glaring. Her fingers, as slender as white jade, were like a magic pen and she wrote on the imperial scroll, an imperial scroll. The purpose came into being,
This will be a historic moment for the Shenjin Dynasty,
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Witch God Man City,
The scene on the stone road in the barbarian city is heart-stopping. The stone carts are transporting countless dead bodies. When they return to the city, they are all soldiers and barbarians who died in battle. Their corpses all have bloody and terrifying wounds, and there is a kind of blood surging. Tragic and tragic,
Even the witch Bai Ruxue was moved by it, her eyes were solemn, and she said softly: "Why on earth is there a war?"
"Some are for profit, some are for survival, and some are for dignity." Feng Feiyun was not too impressed. People are dying all the time in this world. As long as you feel that your death is valuable, then death is a kind of glory.
A scholar should die on the battlefield and return with his body wrapped in horse leather.
There is no more honorable way to die than this,
The faces of the Chang family brothers became extremely serious and they could not utter a word. For the dignity and survival of the Fengtian tribe, they did not hesitate to fight, but what they got in the end was the current situation. After two years of fighting, the war continued. , before the enemy can be defeated, his own people will starve to death,
Many children were so skinny that they could hardly eat a meal for two days. Some of the more courageous children sneaked out of Wushen Man City and wanted to go hunting in the mountains, but they never returned and died in other places. under the beast's mouth,
"The Goddess Empress is here, the Goddess Empress is here..."
"She is indeed the Goddess." Many people were trembling with excitement and knelt on the ground to worship.
"I beg the Goddess to end this war and bring peace to the entire Gujiang people."
"Please ask the Goddess Empress to punish those evildoers and resurrect my man."
"Goddess, I'm hungry..."
Among the crowd, twelve knights riding black bone beasts came slowly. These twelve knights all carried a huge death aura, surrounded by black mist, with witch patterns carved on their skin, and their eyes were deep. Incomparable, shrouded in black brilliance,
They wore black witch bone armor and held silver spears in their hands. There was a strange power flowing in their bodies. It was not spiritual energy, but it was extremely powerful and contained an ancient and tyrannical aura.
Chang Daye and Chang Dayai both had solemn expressions. They quickly jumped off the Qiniu and greeted them with great respect. The wizards in black robes also followed behind them and walked towards the direction of the Heavenly Witch and Goddess.
All the people in ancient Xinjiang became extremely pious and knelt on both sides of the stone street.
Chen Daoran whispered in Feng Feiyun's ear: "They are the twelve witch god knights from the witch temple. They are very powerful, proficient in forbidden witchcraft, and their bodies have been tortured with witchcraft. It is difficult for them to die of old age and survive.
Quite a long time ago, to be precise, these twelve wizard knights were actually between the dead and the living. If you say they are dead, they are dead. If you say they are living, they are also living.
The duty of the Witch God Knight is to protect the master of each generation of the Witch Temple, and the master of this generation of the Witch Temple is the Heavenly Witch Goddess."
Feng Feiyun nodded. He had already felt a strange fluctuation from the twelve Witch God Knights. The blood in their bodies was already quite thin, and what flowed in their blood was a powerful potion.
It should be the witch medicine that Chen Daoran said,
In addition to powerful barbarians, the ancient Xinjiang tribe also has a type of practitioner called "shaman". If you want to become a wizard, you must practice witchcraft from an early age, because witchcraft has a backlash effect on the human body, making the wizard's body become
Very weak, shorter than other ancient Xinjiang people, but almost as tall as a normal human being.
Mo Chongji looked strange and said: "The witch bone armor worn by these twelve witch god knights contains quite powerful power, comparable to a spiritual weapon. The silver spears in their hands also carry formations and
The fluctuation of spirituality is equivalent to a spiritual weapon and war treasure."
There was a magical light in Feng Feiyun's eyes, and he said: "A conservative estimate is that the combat power of these twelve Witch God Knights can each be compared with the monks in the early stage of the giant. The Witch God Temple is really powerful enough. If we participate in
In the tribal war of the ancient Xinjiang tribe, it can reverse the course of the war."
"It's a pity that the twelve witch-god knights only obey the instructions of the witch-goddess. The witch-goddess loves peace and will not let the shaman-god knights join the war." Chen Daoran said,
Feng Feiyun said: "Idiot, doesn't she know that if you want peace, someone must end the war? Strong force is the most direct way to end the war."
Chen Daoran quickly created a blue shield to isolate the world, fearing that Feng Feiyun's words would be heard by this group of ancient Xinjiang people who believed in the Heavenly Witch and Goddess, otherwise it would definitely cause a riot, and no one could suppress it.
If you dare to call the Heavenly Witch and Goddess a fool in Gujiang Mansion, you are simply an enemy of all Gujiang people.
Chen Daoran had big beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. He was really frightened. Fortunately, these Gujiang people didn't hear it, otherwise something would have been terrible.
Chen Daoran naturally did not dare to refute Feng Feiyun's words, and chattered Nuonuo: "Actually, the situation in Gujiang Mansion today is quite complicated. On the surface, it is a battle between the three tribes of Gujiang Mansion, but in fact there are many evil overlords.
The figure is involved in it. The witch and goddess want to reconcile the contradictions and conflicts between the three major tribes, but they are repeatedly obstructed and ambushed by mysterious strong men many times. It is like there is an invisible hand leading behind the scenes.
All this, I don’t want to see the Heavenly Witch and Goddess unify the ancient Xinjiang Mansion.”
Above the Witch God Man City, there is an aura of haze, and a dark cloud blocks the scorching sun, like a giant's hand, covering the entire sky.
Feng Feiyun felt a sense of alarm in his heart, and a ball of flame burst out from his eyes, shouting: "He Fang Xiaoxiao, get out of here."
The sound exploded, instantly shattering the soundproof shield placed by Chen Daoran, and the air turned into air waves, impacting out layer by layer.
A ripple appeared in the air, spreading around like a gate to the void. An old and gloomy voice came from inside, laughing: "I didn't expect that someone's vigilance would be so strong that they could use this old man's magic to perform witchcraft." 'Everyone has been exposed. It's a pity that no one can stop me today."
"boom."
The ripple in the air was completely broken, and an old man covered in animal skin jumped out from it. His body was like a monkey, his hair was disheveled, and he was holding a blood-red wooden staff in his hand. A hole came out of the staff, pointing directly at the silver. The celestial witch and goddess in the witch sedan chair,
The murderous aura rushed out like a sharp sword,
The power of this old man was quite powerful, like a blood rainbow, it was irresistible and knocked away more than a dozen ancient barbarians.
"Bold, how dare you disrespect the goddess." Chang Dakai jumped like a thunder, his body crackled, his bones were like beans, lightning danced on his skin, and he punched the blood-red wooden staff,
Chang Dakai's combat power was comparable to that of the early giant, but he only deflected the blood-red wooden staff a little. A huge force came from his arm, tearing the skin open and spilling more than ten drops. blood,
"Hey, even with your level of cultivation, you still want to fight with me. Today, I am coming to take back the position of the master of the Witch Temple. Little girl, please hand over the Heavenly Witch God Tree and I will spare your life." The old man wearing animal skin made a sinister sound from his mouth, and his eyes were exposed from the animal skin, with a bloody brilliance.
He stepped on Chang Dakai's shoulder, crushing two of his shoulder bones, and his skinny body rushed forward again.
"I will fight with you." Chang Dakai roared wildly, enduring the pain of his shoulder bone being crushed, he lifted up an ancient stone street with his other hand and smashed it towards the old man's head. But the old man refused to retreat. He cut off the hundred-meter-long stone street with the blood-colored wooden stick in his hand, landed it in the sky above the silver witch sedan, and struck down with a palm.
The twelve witch god knights took action at the same time, and an earth-shattering divine power erupted from their bodies, like twelve beams of light rushing up, and twelve silver divine spears thrust out, forcing the old man to retreat.
The animal skin on the old man's body was flowing with a large witch pattern, just like the lines on a map of mountains and rivers. It blocked the power of the twelve silver divine spears. His body exploded and fell to a stone castle not far away, half of it. Squatting body,
"boom."
The second ripple in the air surged, and a mysterious man covered in black robes flew out. His body was surrounded by black light, like a fast-moving black hole, swallowing up the surrounding light and heat.
This person's cultivation level is also very strong, no weaker than the old man wearing animal skin. He stepped on the ground and cracked the earth, causing the entire ground to sink.
Even the silver witch sedan chair on which the Heavenly Witch and Goddess sat began to sink toward the ground. It was very dangerous, as if it had fallen into a bottomless abyss.
Feng Feiyun's sharp eyes saw the techniques used by this mysterious man in black robes, and judged his origin, "The evil overlord of Senluo Palace."
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