Chapter 592

The lower half of the Shenwei general fell deep into the ground, and the palm of the Tianhu Zhenjun in the sky suddenly patted. A terrible pressure fell from the sky, and the huge tiger claws pressed towards the Shenwei general.

Boom!!!

The mountain shook, and the mighty general shouted angrily. His body suddenly rushed out of the ground and rushed towards the tiger's claws.

Fang Tian painted halberds straight into the sky, like giant pillars of heaven. They went up to the sky and grounded down. They collided with tiger claws. A terrible wave rose from the sky. The peaks on both sides of the abyss gorge were smashed and the soldiers of both sides were buried.

The sudden mountain fragmentation caught countless people off guard. They didn't hurry to avoid at all. Only some strong martial arts masters used their lightness skills and escaped.

Poof!!!

Shenwei general and Tianhu Zhenjun both spit blood and fly out upside down.

With the end of their war, a piece of dust was raised in the distance, and the rebel army also came to the battlefield.

Seeing the arrival of the rebel reinforcements, the Shenwei general who fell on the ground couldn't help sighing and the general trend went away.

Taking advantage of the chaos, the Shenwei general rushed into the sky and escaped. Although the Shenwei general was seriously injured, the remaining twelve Zhenjun couldn't stop the Shenwei general who ran away, so they could only watch him escape.

After the war with the rebels, Da Zhou was defeated all the way and soon approached the imperial city of Da Zhou.

The imperial city of the great Zhou Dynasty is located in the center of the continent. The imperial city is very majestic. The city walls are towering. No one can fly up from below except the great master and the strong.

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Shen Lang has never revealed his body shape and has been following secretly. He doesn't know where the long cherished wish of Immortal Emperor is, so he can only observe it secretly.

Outside the Imperial City, the rebel army flags fluttered and surrounded the whole imperial city of the great Zhou Dynasty. The twelve true kings gathered together, and only Tianlong true prince was not here.

Shen Lang knows that Tianlong Zhenjun is the strongest of the twelve Zhenjun. He will definitely come here at the final decisive battle. He hasn't appeared yet. He should have not passed the pass yet.

The strong men of the great Zhou Dynasty also stood on the wall, waiting for the final decisive battle.

Among the strong in the Zhou Dynasty, there are Fang Tianxing, the old Grand Master, he Guoming, the Minister of military aircraft, and Lin Zhenbei, the great general of Shenwei.

The old Grand Master and the Minister of military aircraft are also strong masters. Although their strength is slightly weaker than that of Shenwei general, it is not much worse.

The old abbess is an old man over 60 years old. He is bent and exudes a twilight atmosphere around him. It is like sunset. The curtain is coming to an end. However, there is a trace of war in the old abbess's muddy eyes, which slightly dispels the twilight atmosphere.

"I once served two immortal emperors. Although Da Zhou was exhausted by the incompetent Prince this time, I can't watch the rivers and mountains laid down by the former Emperor be taken away. I'm going to do it once this time. These rebels must know my Da Zhou's power."

As the old master's voice fell, his bent body stood upright and his war spirit spread.

The Minister of military aircraft is a rich middle-aged man with a lot of wrinkles on his forehead and a fat and short figure. His eyes are shining with shrewd brilliance. However, no one dared to underestimate him throughout the week. The Minister of military aircraft is a high-ranking and powerful man. If he has no strength, how can he do it.

"Don't be angry, old abbess. These rebels are a mob. They can have such power only by working hard. As long as they can't attack the Imperial City, they will fight against each other for a long time. They will certainly break up unhappily. When I relax, I will clean them up one by one."

He Guoming, Minister of military aircraft, said disdainfully.

The great general of Shenwei had a cold face. Although he was seriously injured in the abyss gorge war last time, he had already cured his injury with Da Zhou's inside information.

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Shen Lang stood in the sky and quietly looked at the two sides facing each other below. His face was expressionless, like a high God, overlooking everything in the world.

Shen Lang came to the imperial city of the great Zhou Dynasty and once sent the power of the yuan God to explore. There were two places that he didn't explore with the power of his yuan God.

Shen Lang secretly guessed that the two places might be the retreat of the Immortal Emperor.

Shen Lang didn't disturb the Immortal Emperor, but waited quietly. In this final decisive battle, variables will happen.

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While Shen Lang was meditating, outside the imperial city of the great Zhou Dynasty, Tianhu Zhenjun flew into the air and shouted, "Lin Zhenbei, let you escape last time. This time, let's see where you can escape."

"Hum, you deserve me to escape?"

With a step under the foot of the great general of Shenwei, he flew out of the city wall in an instant, held the Fang Tianhua halberd, and cut it out towards the God of Tianhu.

The halberd seemed to be breaking new ground. A shocking cold light fell from the sky and instantly drowned the figure of Tianhu Zhenjun.

Roar!!!

A tiger roared and burst into the sky, smashing the amazing halberd and huge tiger claws of the Shenwei general, sticking out, tearing the void and grasping them at the chest of the Shenwei general.

Bang!!!

The great general of Shenwei held the halberd horizontally and collided with the tiger's claw. A terrible wave scattered around.

The fight between the two was terrible. In the sky, lightning and thunder sounded like the end of the world.

The tiger shadow behind Tianhu Zhenjun kept roaring and announcing the anger in his chest, while the Shenwei general was wearing tianwai meteorite steel armor, like a divine king, fighting with Tianhu.

"Heaven cut nine strikes"

The shadow of the nine halberds crossed the space and suddenly appeared in front of the real king of Tianhu. The nine attacks went down one after another. One blow was better than one blow, and did not give the real king of Tianhu a chance to fight back at all.

Bang bang!!!

The nine loud noises rose, and the tiger shadow behind Tianhu Zhenjun dissipated and fell from the sky, while the Shenwei general's face was pale. Although the Tianzhan nine strikes were powerful, they also consumed real Qi. After the Tianzhan nine strikes, the real Qi in the Shenwei general's body had been emptied and there was no way to continue the attack.

After the defeat of Tianhu Zhenjun, Tianma Zhenjun and tianniu Zhenjun rushed to the sky. One took over Tianhu Zhenjun and one went to intercept Shenwei general to prevent Shenwei general from chasing after him.

The great general of Shenwei had not recovered his true Qi. He turned and flew back to the city wall, and did not continue to fight with tianniu Zhenjun.

Tianniu Zhenjun falsely stood in the air and shouted to the Shenwei general and others, "dare to hurt my second brother, can someone dare to fight with me?"

Tianniu Zhenjun is a man with a beard and a beard, with a pair of ox eyes open, like Zhang Fei.

The great general of Shenwei said to the strong people around him, "although Niu Zhenjun is not as strong as Tianhu Zhenjun, he has natural divine power. Even if I want to fight with him, I may not be able to gain the upper hand. If any of you fight with him, you must be careful not to fight hard."

A great master of the great Zhou Dynasty, a strong man, stood and bowed his hands and said, "I'm the great general of Shenwei. I'm Zhang Jin of the North Sea. I can wait for Niu Zhenjun that day."