Shen Gongbao lived in Quan'an Guoan. After Wen Zhong's recommendation, he kept making friends with outstanding young people who were unhappy in An, so he looked for opportunities and accumulated talents to overturn the cause of the State Government.

In the distant northwest of the prehistoric world, Yang Jian tiptoed and took a little puppy, walked out of the Yuquan Gate along the valley, ran south for hundreds of thousands of miles along the valley, turned around and looked at Yuquan Mountain from afar, and said proudly to the little puppy: "Xiaotian, how about it? I said that I can quietly come out of the mountain protection formation with me!"

The snarling dog was wild in the grass, and four small legs ran fast, driving two butterflies all over the valley. Hearing this, he jumped onto the tip of the grass and said, "Erlang, where are we going now?"

Yang Jian took out his three-pointed two-edged sword and waved it a few times. The sword wind blew across the mountains and forests. The sharp breath scared the wild beasts in the valley to tremble. He shouted: "The governments of all countries are disrespectful to the ancestors, and the people are uneasy, and they are corrupt, but they are strong in controlling the country's affairs. The heavens are resentful and people hate each other. The senior brothers are all sent out to attack these kings and elders. We will also go and take the kings and elders to fight."

The little puppy Xiaotian floated and sank on the tip of the grass and said with a smile: "You are a little fairy, and you want to teach the elder in Qingyi, the king of Taiyi. Don't be taught how to be a human being?"

Yang Jian snorted and said, "So what about Taiyi? I'm not afraid either!"

Thinking about Xiaotian being so familiar, he couldn't deceive it even if he talked big, he changed his words and said, "Those bad guys, the elders of the country must have many bad guys, True Immortals and Jinxians, let's teach them a lesson."

The little puppy Xiaotian kept jumping on the grass tip and said, "What a big tone, the true immortal is not satisfied, and he dares to challenge the Golden Immortal? Let me tell you, being chased by the Golden Immortal and be beaten with the butt, don't think I will save you, I can't beat the Golden Immortal!"

Yang Jian was embarrassed and snorted, saying, "I will ask you to save me? Can you beat me?"

The little puppy Xiaotian circled around Yang Jian and said, "I run faster than you."

Yang Jian said: "I am stronger than you."

The little puppy Xiaotian said: "I run faster than you."

Yang Jian said angrily: "My immortal magic is better than you."

The little puppy Xiaotian said: "I run faster than you."

Yang Jian said viciously: "I have more spiritual treasures than you."

The little puppy Xiaotian said proudly: "I run faster than you."

Yang Jian was so angry that he didn't want to talk to this hateful snatching dog. His mind moved, and auspicious clouds rose under his feet and flew south along the ridge.

The little puppy barked twice, jumped to the edge of the auspicious cloud, hooked the auspicious cloud, and hung its body upside down, swaying in the sky.

On the top of Yuquan Mountain, an elder and the head of Yuquan Gate watched Yang Jian flying south from afar. The elder worriedly said, "Master, let Yang Jian go down the mountain like this? He is in the middle stage of the celestial immortal, and his cultivation is still a little lower! What if..."

The head teacher smiled and said, "So what about the realm of the Heavenly Immortal? Didn't we go down the mountain to vent our way back then?"

"Yang Jian is so talented that even the ancestor is alarmed. He has given so many spiritual treasures and has achieved some success in body refining. He is proficient in immortal techniques and escape techniques. Even if he faces such a golden immortal in the country, he has no choice but to do anything to him. Why should he worry?"

"This is..."

Yang Jian didn't know that his every move had actually fallen into the eyes of the head sect and the elder. He consciously ran away successfully and accelerated. He flew tens of thousands of miles in an instant and spent several years. He felt that he must have escaped from the influence of the Yuquan Gate, so he stopped. When he looked back, Xiaotian's tail was hanging on the clouds, his belly was bulging and shrinking, and he actually slept soundly.

I flew for several years and didn't even take a sip of water. It fell asleep comfortably and comfortably. My heart was unbalanced. When my mind moved, the auspicious clouds under my feet suddenly disappeared. The little puppy Xiaotian's tail had nowhere to focus, and his body fell down quickly.

Yang Jian flew all the way, and encountered different heights of the mountains. He flew higher and higher without realizing it. Now he is at a height of millions of miles, with clouds and mountains under his feet stacked up and down, without using his magic power, and he could not see the ground at all.

Outside the Tietong Pass in Guangnan Prefecture, Han China, two armies were fighting fiercely. Hundreds of thousands of iron cavalry on both sides rushed forward like a tide. Killing sounds shook the sky. The iron cows and horned rhinoceros were about tens of thousands of feet high and ran together. The earth kept shaking, and dust rose hundreds of feet high, covering the sky and the earth.

The iron cow collided with the horned rhinoceros. The knight flew up and straightened his body in the air. The three-meter-long halberd sword swung down and stabbed several people in a row. Before he could withdraw his sword, several long halberds stabbed over like lightning, stabbed the knight in front, raised it high, and threw it forward.

A knight whose long halberd was cut off took out a war hammer, rubbed his body, and wielded the heavy war hammer to hit the enemy. The people followed the hammer and several people held long halberds. They had no time to defend, and they were hit close in an instant, revealing some empty positions. Several halberds swept across. The knight lifted the hammer and blocked it. The huge momentum hit the knight high. Before they could stand up, the two halberds cut from left to right, one cut open the knight's neck and the other cut open the knight's lower abdomen, and blood sprayed out.

He ran quickly with the iron cow and horned rhinoceros, knocked away the mount that was flipped to the ground, and continued to run wildly. As the command horn rotated and hovered at a large angle, he kept cutting the opponent's formation, and was constantly dispersed and isolated by the opponent.

The world is dark, and countless flying swords and magic weapons are indefinitely swallowed and spit. Reaping a personal head makes the dark battlefield even more dangerous.

Deng Jiugong stood on the gate of Tietongguan, watching the battlefield fighting outside the pass, walking back and forth, a little anxious, turned around and said to the young man beside him, "Jiang Ziya, brothers are in great danger of fighting, you can send out the Black Harrier Camp."

Jiang Ziya looked at the battlefield intently, frowned slightly, and shook her head and said, "It's not OK yet, the National Government Army is not tired yet, wait a little longer."

Deng Jiugong snorted, supported his hands on the city wall, staring at the battlefield fiercely. All the battles below were his direct troops. After decades of training, if you wait for a while, hundreds or thousands of them would die, which made him so heartbroken that he could not breathe.

Deng Jiugong waited for another half an hour with red eyes. Just as he was about to urge Jiang Ziya to release the empty cavalry camp, a strange sound rang out on the battlefield, becoming louder and louder, and finally filled the entire battlefield.

Hundreds of thousands of running knights couldn't help but look up at the dim sky, an immense beast shadow fell from the sky. As the distance got closer, the beast shadow continued to grow bigger.

Hundred feet!

Thousands of feet!

lofty!

The huge outline covering the sky and the earth hit the south of the battlefield like a mountain. Deng Jiugong's heart shrank. After a closer look, he couldn't help but grin. The direction of the huge beast shadow falling was exactly where the command center of the National Government Army was located.

"Battle of prehistoric beasts!"

"At least it is a fairy-level prehistoric beast!"

"Oh my God, where did you come from?"

There was chaos in the southern part of the battlefield. In the national government army, two celestial immortal cultivators flew up and sacrificed magic weapons to attack the prehistoric beasts of tens of thousands of feet in size.

The little breasted dog Xiaotian was thrown from the sky by Yang Jian and left the auspicious clouds condensed by the warm immortal technique. The high-altitude wind was like a knife. Its body began to become cold. Its instinctively used spiritual techniques to protect itself, and it revealed its true body of Xiaotian dog without realizing it.

The Xiaotian Dog is an alien to the prehistoric dog tribe. It has a rare number but a strong body. The adult Xiaotian Dog is hundreds of thousands of feet long and can compete with dragons and phoenixes. However, the little puppy following Yang Jian is obviously not yet adult yet, and the true body revealed is only 50,000 feet long, but it is only at the level of a celestial immortal.

As the magic weapon came, the Xiaotian Dog suddenly woke up from her beautiful dream. She twisted her body and instantly left the falling track, avoiding the attack of two medium-grade magic weapons.

With a loud roar, the dog eyes hundreds of feet tall showed a fierce light, staring at the two celestial immortal cultivators below. If Yang Jian had not allowed him to hurt the human race at will, Xiaotian would have pounced on him and tore the two cultivators to pieces.

"Bastard! Why attack me?" Xiaotian roared, his voice resounding throughout the world.

The sound of withdrawing troops sounded on the ground, and countless human knights desperately urged their mounts to leave the body of this prehistoric beast. Once they fought with this fairy-level beast, the soldiers below could not even resist the aftermath of the battlefield, and they would die in vain if they died.
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