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Chapter two thousand and eighty fifth fit

Li Hongru returned to Pingrang City leisurely and felt that there was nothing to do.

But Yoon Gassuwen, who came back later, suffered a huge back prick.

"What, the Tang Dynasty decided to attack the Juli Kingdom?"

"They're crazy?"

"We will be beaten even if we stick to our duties!"

"I'm so angry that we're defending every time. We haven't taken the initiative to attack the Tang Kingdom!"

...

Although I knew things would come sooner or later, Yeon Gassuwen didn't want to hear such bad news at all during the festival of bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new.

This cast a huge shadow on his new year.

The emperors of the Tang Dynasty announced their decision, and such matters cannot be changed.

If things didn't change, he had to spend the next year, two years, or even three years.

Of course, Yoon Gassuwen hopes that he can survive these years.

He had no special confidence in resisting the Tang Legion.

The army's army in the Juli Kingdom has mediocre combat capabilities, and they rely more on the advantage of geographical advantages to defend.

Jun Gassuvin had to explore every advantage he had.

"I have three ghost cities, with millions of ghost soldiers from the Great Sui Dynasty. Fuyu Yici from Baekje is not good at all, but at least some people are left to resist. The Japanese are hard to become great, but they can more or less undertake various assassinations and continuously eliminate the heavy generals of the Tang Dynasty Legion. The sharp-toothed Demon Lord has several masters. He himself is also a master. He also mentioned that some officials in the Tang Dynasty..."

Yongassuvin constantly calculates the advantages he has.

As things come, he has to take advantage of every advantage.

He even considered the possibility of the immortal helping him.

Against the blows from large dynasties like the Orthodox dynasty of the Eastern Turkish Orthodox Dynasty, Yoon Gaisuwen still maintained enough calmness.

"Perhaps, this battle is the beginning of our Juli Kingdom's orthodox achievement of Eastern Tu orthodox!"

Opportunities are always hidden in challenges.

Yuan Gaisuwen has been going well recently. He felt that he could not be in trouble immediately and was beaten so hard that he could not turn over.

There is a huge risk in front of him. If he can deal with it safely, he may also achieve his great cause for the future.

He thought for a while and wanted to go for ventilation. Yu Shi, Jiutou, and Caiya and other demon kings asked for help.

"Pray for heaven first!"

The formation of stealing the sky and changing the sun is undoubtedly Yuan Gaisuwen's strongest confidence.

This is not only the source of his power, but also the support behind the scenes of the three ghost towns in Juli Kingdom.

Stepping into the formation below the palace, Yuan Gaisuwen took out the harvest to the wilderness.

As a slight understanding of the formation, Yuan Gaisuwen really needs for the formation of the sky and the sun exchange, but as long as he gets any strange sacrifices, Yuan Gaisuwen likes to give it a try.

For example, the dragon corpse he got was sacrificed by him.

Although the Stealing Sky-Swap Sun-Swap Formation is not happy with the dragon's corpse, Yuan Gaisuwen feels that it is not a loss.

After throwing it into the big cauldron and changing it, he finally replaced it with a relatively powerful ghost dragon.

He recited a lot of prayer and then took out the blood jade that Li Hongru had given him.

After three bows and nine bows in front of the eight three-legged tripods, Yuan Gaisuwen immediately put the blood jade into the center of the tripod.

"Eat it, give me a bright future!"

Yuan Gaisuwen opened her arms and looked at the three-legged tripod with her eyes.

In the three-legged tripod, bloody aura began to swell.

This is a sign of reaction.

Not to mention that the formation of the stolen sky and exchange suns will burst out with new abilities, this kind of sacrifice is not at least not a loss.

"The Demon Lord of Tooth has brought me wonderful things repeatedly!"

Yuan Gaisuwen was overjoyed.

He watched the three-legged tripod, and saw the body of the tripod shaking constantly, and this shaking even affected the other seven three-legged tripods.

"The reaction is so intense? It seems to be a great benefit!"

Except for the initial capture of the Golden Holy Bone, the eight three-legged tripods rolled and tumbling, Yuan Gaisuwen has never seen a similar situation again in decades.

But Yuan Gai Suwen did not expect that a small piece of wild jade would cause abnormal movements to these giant tripods that built the formation.

He stepped into the center of the tripods, and saw the blood and energy constantly spreading on the tripod.

"My head!"

In a faint sense, Yuan Gaisuwen felt that he heard some far-reaching shout outside the Three-legged Cauldron.

"Jin Shenggu is indeed missing a head, but where can I find it for you!"

Yongasuvin shrugged.

Living people will not be afraid of dead bodies, especially those who are powerful.

The Jin Sheng Bone was suppressed by the stolen sky-changing sun formation, and it was limited to jumping.

Yuan Gaisuwen was not worried about being piled up by a white bone.

He quietly waited for the change of this formation.

"Food, I need more of this food!"

A burst of crying sounds came from the three-legged tripod, and Yuan Gaisuwen ignored them.

"Let you seize my opportunity. When the emperor and Fengshan are in power, I will let the demon king pull you with great force and let you lie in it honestly!"

The completeness of the formation of the stealing sky and changing sun was brought by the Jin Sheng Bone. The ability of Yuan Gaisuwen to step into the ninth grade also brought the other party's blessing.

But compared to Yoon Gaisuwen himself, Yoon Gaisuwen felt that the Golden Holy Bone had plundered too much.

The other party is like a greedy giant snake, constantly robbing everything.

It would be fine if the other party misapproved it and could play a role. Yuan Gaisuwen didn't care about investment, but Jin Shenggu took a lot and did not have the ability to produce.

Yuan Gaisuwen felt that the Jin Shengbone should be honestly the part of building the formation, rather than competing for opportunities with those who use the formation.

The time to rule the emperor and Fengshan is perhaps not too far away.

He looked expectant, waiting for the mystery of this formation to be played.

The great formation of the past intercepted the fortune of the Tang Dynasty, and instilled on a daily basis, the sixth-grade cultivator can step into the seventh-grade level of the soul. If he can go further, Yuan Gaisuwen thinks it is also good.

Although Yoon Gaisuwen lacks talents and cannot use this opportunity to enter the eighth grade, it is a good thing that the formation is getting stronger and stronger.

This even has the probability of affecting the blessings of heaven and earth he endured during Fengshan.

Yuan Gaisuwen has constant distractions in her mind.

He saw that the bloody energy of the three-legged tripod that was put on the bloody jade was spreading, and it continued to induce the other three-legged tripods to shake.

"Food, give seven more foods like this!"

Amid the low cry, there was also Yuen Gassuwen's indifference to the voice, just waiting patiently.

This finally calmed down the three-legged tripod.

In the center of the formation, Yuan Gaisuwen felt a golden light overflowing from the three-legged tripod, which immediately added an ancient Dongtu text in his mind.

"Crying the Great Way?"

Yuan Gaisuwen's face changed, and she felt that this sacrifice had made strange things.

Yoon Gassuwen kept recognizing the contents and staring at the text, surprises gradually began to appear in his eyes.

This is a strange witchcraft. After only having to endure witchcraft and cry, even the weakest soldiers will become warriors who are not afraid of life and death.

"This is really God is helping me!"

It is not difficult to verify whether witchcraft is effective, and Yuan Gaisuwen doesn't mind learning this weird witchcraft.

If witchcraft is useful, he can even promote this witchcraft to many legion commanders.

No one has ever cried, it’s no big deal to cry.

Yuan Gaisuwen kept staring at the ancient characters, and kept reciting them in her mouth, and her expression was joyful and sad.

When his eyes drooped slightly and thought of his dead parents, Yuan Gaisuwen felt sorrowful in his heart, tears suddenly surged out, and he was completely immersed in his sad world.

"I got into the state so quickly. Is he smart or stupid?"

If Yeon Gaisuwen is stupid, Yeon Gaisuwen's progress in learning the method of crying heaven is extremely fast, which is rare.

If Yuan Gaisuwen is smart, the other party will rashly learn alchemy without finding out the future. This behavior is stupid.

Some are derived from self-confidence, some are lack of knowledge, or some are caused by other factors. Yuan Gaisuwen was rashly involved in his trap.

"Maybe I'm not different, I can only choose such a person in the end."

The low whispers in the three-legged tripod were mixed with a lot of regrets, and I felt that there was little room for choice.

"It's a pity that I can't borrow the body of that Golden Dragon Emperor!"

Dropping into the three-legged tripod of the blood jade, a headless golden dragon wandered out, and then wrapped around Yuan Gaisuwen, who was in sorrow and lacked consciousness.

After continuous adjustment, this headless and unfooted golden dragon fits into the body of Yuen Gassuwen.
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