Bang!!!

Ji Wudao fought with Feng Yongheng, and they both retreated.

The strength of the two of them is between Bozhong and Bozhong. No one can do anything at all.

When Ji Wudao was fighting, Ji Yong's body had been robbed by people on the side of the Qianwu empire.

Ji Wudao is calm now. Although his son's death still makes him very angry, he has to think about the overall situation. The Qianwu empire can develop only by relying on the territory of the Central Plains. The Central Plains is the root of the Qianwu Empire and should not be lost.

Ji Wudao wanted to withdraw from the battlefield by the impact of fighting with Feng Yongheng, but at this time, two figures suddenly rushed out of the lingzu army.

The two figures were in the realm of Xianwu. As soon as they rushed out, they attacked Ji Wudao.

The sudden change surprised everyone, but Ji Wudao, as an immortal Wuqiang, made the fastest response in the face of the sudden sneak attack.

Ji Wudao roared, and her true Qi burst out and attacked the two men with all her strength.

Boom!!!

The fight between the three broke the earth, and a terrible afterwave spread around.

Ji Wudao spewed out a mouthful of blood and retreated quickly. Although he reacted, he was injured in the face of the full attack of two opponents of the same level.

Just then, a cold flash appeared, and the halberd of Fang Tian's painting fell suddenly.

This halberd was very sudden. The attack time was very good. It was when Ji Wudao was exhausted.

Poof!!! Fang Tian painted halberd across Ji Wudao's chest and brought a blood mist.

Ji Wudao's body fell from the sky and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Marshal." when the generals of the Qianwu Empire saw that Ji Wudao was defeated by three Xianwu strongmen, their faces changed. Then the soldiers of the Qianwu Empire roared up and prepared to rescue Ji Wudao.

But just when the soldiers were halfway there, a half moon attack fell from the sky and hit the soldiers in an instant, killing and wounding them in an instant.

"General Wu, let's withdraw. The field marshal is defeated and the high-end combat power is insufficient. No one can stop the attack of the three immortal Wuqiang." a general sat on the horse and said anxiously.

General Wu in the neckline of the general was Ji Wudao's deputy general. General Wu looked ugly when he heard the general's words, but he gritted his teeth for the sake of the overall situation, "Let's withdraw first. If we lose all our troops here, the eastern region will be really dangerous. Now send someone to inform the major forces in the eastern region and ask them to help us resist the attack of the spirit nation."

The army was defeated like a mountain. With the withdrawal order issued by general Wu, the troops of the Qianwu Empire fled to the rear like a plate of loose sand.

General Wu, with the only remaining generals, constantly organized the formation of those soldiers, but there were too many people. In addition, many generals died in the war with the spirit nation. There was a serious shortage of high-level generals, so they could not convey the orders to every soldier.

The troops of the lingzu Kingdom shouted to kill, with a momentum like a rainbow, like a runaway wild horse, constantly chasing and killing the troops of the Qianwu empire.

For many years, these people from foreign countries have never stepped into the Central Plains once. The beautiful mountains and rivers in the central plains are where their dreams lie. There are rich resources, some beautiful women, and everything is so attractive.

With those soldiers of the spirit nation's infinite expectations for the Central Plains, their momentum became even higher. With a force weaker than that of the Qianwu Empire, the soldiers of the Qianwu empire fell on their backs and abandoned their armor.

The strong in the virtual world of the Qianwu empire are also being pursued and killed by people from the spiritual nation and overseas. There are countless battlefields, large and small, some fought by thousands or hundreds of soldiers, and some battlefields of the strong in the virtual world.

The border of the eastern region is full of smoke, and the broken limbs and arms can be seen everywhere.

General Wu, with an army of less than 20000 people, fled in panic all the way. Nangong Impermanence in the back chased and killed the soldiers of the lingzu country, and rushed straight to the hinterland of the eastern region all the way.

Feng Yongheng and other overseas people are also rushing towards the eastern region. With the beautiful mountains and rivers seen along the way, Feng Yongheng and others have a feeling of returning home.

...

At the time of the border war in the eastern regions, the accession ceremony on the side of the Taoist door of fortune had been completed.

In addition to the Taoist School of fortune, the little immortal Chang Letian, wearing the exclusive Taoist robe of the leader of the Taoist School of fortune, arched his hands to Shen Lang and said, "brother Shen, thank you for coming to my throne ceremony this time. I've received this feeling. If brother Shen has something to do in the future, you can send someone directly to inform me. As long as I can do it, I will help."

Shen Lang smiled, closed the folding fan and said, "brother Changle, let's say goodbye and see you later."

Shen Lang didn't say anything about changletian's kindness. Anyway, he didn't have any conflict with daomen. Since changletian was willing to make friends with him, he went on. Anyway, he didn't lose anything to him. Maybe he could be useful in the future.

Changletian always sent Shen Lang to the foot of the mountain before waving goodbye to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang and the three didn't hurry back to the Shen family. Now that they came out, they happened to have a look at the scenery of the eastern region and can cultivate their emotions.

The place where the Taoist gate of fortune is located is not too far from the border of the eastern region, but it is not close. Just less than half a day after they left the Taoist gate of fortune, they suddenly felt the vigorous fluctuation between heaven and earth.

Feeling the fluctuation of vitality, Shen Lang became interested and said, "let's go and have a look."

If you are a casual martial artist or a weak martial artist, you certainly don't dare to see it curiously, because it may lead to trouble because of curiosity. However, in front of Shen Lang, it is an expert who is bold. There is nothing in the whole Zhenwu continent that he can fear, except the broken strong.

However, even people in the whole Zhenwu continent can feel the power of breaking the strong and destroying the sky and earth. It is not comparable to the fluctuation of vitality at all.

According to Shen Lang's guess, the man in the war is at most a strong man in the virtual world. He is also curious under boredom, so he is ready to go and have a look.

Shen Lang seemed to walk slowly, but every step seemed to move in a blink, spanning more than ten meters.

The place where the vitality wave came out was a mountain forest. At this time, hundreds of people were engaged in scuffle in the mountain forest, including soldiers of Qianwu Empire and soldiers of lingzu state.

In the distance of those soldiers, there are two figures fighting fiercely.

The strength of those two figures is probably in the realm of practicing emptiness. Every time they fight, they will collapse a large number of trees and destroy the ground.

Everyone saw the sudden arrival of Shen Lang, but they didn't stop. Although Shen Lang is very famous, it doesn't mean that everyone has seen it. Moreover, now it's still a war of life and death, and those people won't stop.

Shen Lang held a folding fan and said faintly, "those who fight with the soldiers of the Qianwu empire are the people of the spirit nation?"

Yuan Zhenyang nodded and said, "well, these people are really soldiers of the spirit nation."

"However, it seems that this place belongs to the eastern region? When will the soldiers of the spirit nation come here?" Shen Lang asked suspiciously when he heard yuan Zhenyang's answer.

Yuan Zhenyang shook his head, "then I don't know, but ask these people, I should know."

Shen Lang gently shook the folding fan. When he heard yuan Zhenyang's words, the folding fan in his hand closed with a snap.

When the Shen wave folding fan closed, a figure suddenly rushed out.