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Chapter 437 You have been strengthened, give it to someone!

The annoyed Dragon Lord of the Yangtze River tore off the iron chain on the Hengjiang River was a huge psychological blow to those subordinates of Fu Gong Er who had also seen this battle of gods by the river.

Because the distance was too far, they naturally couldn't hear the conversation between Kong Qing, Lord Huashan and Lord Longjiang, so they analyzed the situation based on what they saw, and came to such a conclusion...

The Taoist priest in white at the Datang side fought the huge dragon for a while, then subdued the dragon, and drove the other party to grab all the Hengjiang iron chains, while the waiter on their side who claims to be able to call the wind and call the rain and has boundless magic power Yuan couldn't stop it at all.

Then, they will think again, even someone as powerful as Hou Yuan can't do it, and we must be even worse!
As a result, the morale of Fu Gong Er's army became sluggish almost visible to the naked eye.On the contrary, the morale of Tang Ying's army has increased in a short period of time.

Just after the cyan-blue giant dragon claws had just submerged into the river, the Tangying water army, which had been wandering far away by the river, raised its sails under the command of Huang Junhan, and rushed towards the city of Queyue on the opposite bank. .

At this time, Kong Qing, who was standing on the Seven Star Altar, also raised the Seven Star Sword in his hand with a serious expression, and pointed towards the sky.

"The wind is coming!"

Kong Qing, who was standing in the middle of the river, also waved his hand, and the sapphire on the ring shone brightly.

The next moment, the southeast wind rose out of thin air, rattling the sails of the Tang army's warship, and the warship instantly became as fast as a galloping horse.

"Hahaha……"

Huang Junhan, the general manager of Huaizhou, stood on the warship, feeling the sudden east wind, and smiled wildly.

"That's it. You don't need to turn the rudder, just aim at the pier of Queyue City and rush directly to let them see how powerful we are!"

"Hey!"

After hearing his words, the Tang Jun shooters with bows and arrows stood on the deck and raised their hands one by one, giving out cheers of victory.

……

On the altar opposite the Yangtze River, Hou Yuan ruthlessly threw the gold medal with Bai Te's name on it to the ground.

"What the Yangtze River Dragon Lord, he dared not get mad after being bullied like this, it's a shame! Damn it, after a long time of tossing around, he still has to rely on himself in the end!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and called an orderly standing beside him.

"You, go and inform the brothers, and tell them that the Tang army is about to rush over, and let them quickly disband in front of the mountain. Someone will cast a spell on the mountain to protect you. As long as someone is still alive, Queyue City will not be lost!"

"Yes!"

After the messenger agreed, he quickly ran to the side.

After a while, the defenders of Queyue City, under the leadership of the middle-level officers, came to line up in front of the mountain neatly holding weapons.

Hou Yuan took out a yellow cloth belt, strung it horizontally on his forehead, and said viciously.

"No matter who it is, if you want to take down the Queyue City, you can use your life to fill it!"

……

The battle between the mortals below has not yet begun, and the battle between the gods above has completely ended!

clap clap clap...

With a smile all over his face, Lord Huashan applauded from the air.

"Master Qingwei, today you fought with the Dragon Lord of the Yangtze River, and the split of the autumn scenery is enough to shake the world."

"Your Majesty is too flattering..."

Kong Qing bowed slightly, and bowed modestly to Mr. Huashan to thank him.

"Actually, from the beginning to the end, it was just that the Dragon Lord randomly tested the poor Taoist a few times, and it was evenly divided. Besides, if the Fujun did not use the power of Huashan to bless the poor Taoist, the Dragon Lord's temptation to the poor Taoist may not be able to take over. come down."

"Qingwei, you are too modest! Being able to fight with Longjun Changjiang in the real world, there are not many practitioners in the world who have this ability."

Lord Huashan stroked his beard with his hands, and said sincerely.

"I originally thought that this time I was going to have a few fights with the Long Lord of the Yangtze River, but I didn't expect that it would be the same with or without my house..."

"Where...where...the Lord's commendation, I really don't dare to accept it!"

Faced with the praise of Lord Huashan, Kong Qing still had a humble face...

Because he knew in his heart that although on the surface it seemed that he was really on a [-]-[-] basis with Changjiang Longjun, in fact, if there was no such heavyweight as Huashan Fujun standing on his side, Changjiang Longjun might not treat him. If you play hard, you may not agree to fight hand-to-hand with yourself.

And if it's not a hand-to-hand combat, even if you wear a "hand-to-hand glove", I'm afraid there's no way to really end the game with the opponent. run……

Seeing Kong Qing's neither arrogance nor dryness, Lord Huashan couldn't help sighing silently in his heart.

This kind of attitude of neither arrogance nor impetuosity, aggressiveness and modesty is really a good seed for Taoism.

With such a heart, it's no wonder that it took him less than a year from a weak person who can be easily killed by himself to become a person who can head-to-head with Changjiang Longjun...

"Qingxiazi really took in a good disciple who is born out of blue! Judging by this residence, it won't be long before Qingxiazi's title of 'No. [-] Taoist' will fall on your head, Qingwei!"

As the so-called good words say, three winters are warm, and being so touted by a great god like Huashan Fujun, even if Kong Qingming knew that the other party said this because he wanted the city god of Huayin County, he still felt a little flustered.

"The Fujun is really flattering, and the poor don't dare to be..."

Kong Qing was modest for a while before continuing.

"Fujun also contributed a lot to this matter, and the poor Taoist is very grateful. After the poor Taoist returns to Chang'an, the Fujun might as well invite Mr. Dalang or Mr. Erlang to come to Chang'an to find the poor Taoist, so that the poor Taoist can reciprocate. "

"it is good!"

After receiving Kong Qing's persuasive words, Mr. Huashan immediately felt relieved, and stroked his beard with his hands while smiling.

"Really, if you say that, the government can rest assured..."

……

While Kong Qing was chatting with Lord Huashan, the warship brought by Huang Junhan below had already followed his order, and rushed ashore without turning the rudder, like a wall, lying on the side of the auxiliary Gong Er army. in front of.

"The first team stepped forward, the second team drew their bows, and after three breaths, they fired a volley!"

Following Huang Junhan's order, a group of soldiers with swords and shields stepped forward immediately and squatted down on the edge of the deck, while the archers standing behind them pulled out their arrows and put them on their bows.

A soldier standing on the far left squinted one eye, glanced ahead, and then directly threw an arrow.

Swish!
After the long arrow drew a parabola, it landed on the army of Fu Gong Er standing behind the pier, and hit a sergeant in the arm.

"what……"

Before the sergeant who had been hit by the arrow let out a cry of pain, he saw that the archers on the warship had already drawn their bows in unison. After a few breaths, a large wave of arrow rain appeared above their heads.

"Ah...ah..."

The rain of arrows fell, covering the sides of the army formation. In an instant, the entire army formation seemed to be missing a piece, and there were violent screams one after another.

Whoosh!
At this moment, a white ball of light suddenly shot out from the Liangshan Mountain behind and exploded above their heads, and then dozens of streamers flew out of the ball of light and fell into the army formation below.

A sergeant was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground. While the sergeant was moaning and crying out for pain, suddenly a stream of light came towards him and hit him.

The next moment, the soldier immediately jumped up from the ground like a dragon and a tiger, stretched out and grabbed the arrow shaft on his body, and pulled it out. Blood spurted out from his wound, but he didn't realize it, and shot out forcefully. An inhuman growl.

"Roar!"

On the mountain behind them, Hou Yuan was frantically holding his magic sword and twisting his body.

"Containing the soul and soul, guarding the fetus, recording the essence and filling the blood, solidifying the liquid and consolidating the tendons..."

Following the words, he grabbed a handful of white powder in a nearby bowl with his free hand, and hit the candle in front of him.

"disease!"

Pong!
After the white powder collided with the flame of the candle, the light exploded, and a ball of white flame exploded, rising dozens of feet high, and then a ball of white light that was exactly the same as before flew out of the fire, and landed in front of the mountain. The air above the army exploded, and dozens of streamers of light slid down from the air and landed on the soldiers.

Every sergeant who was hit by the streamer's eyes would turn red in an instant, not afraid of life and death, not afraid of pain, and his strength seemed to have grown a lot.

"You guys have been strengthened, give it to someone!"

Hou Yuan raised the dharma sword in his hand and pointed at the vanguard of the Tang army led by Huang Junhan.Said hoarsely.

"Don't be afraid of each other, they are just ordinary people, and you are already gods, go!"

Under his command, those sergeants with red eyes immediately held weapons in their hands, and rushed up against the forest of arrows raining from the opponent.

Facing this inhuman opponent, Huang Junhan and his men immediately fell into a hard fight.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Watching the battle by the river, Hou Yuan suddenly laughed wildly, then chanted the spell again, grabbed handfuls of powder and threw it at the candle.

"Chong...chong...chong...for someone!"

"Your sorcerer's spells are very interesting..."

Just when Hou Yuan was strengthening his subordinates desperately and commanding them to fight Tang Jun, he suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice from the side.

"It's really strange. Do you still have the inheritance of Taiping Dao now? Are you from Brother Zhang Jiao's branch, or Yu Ji's branch?"

After hearing the voice, Hou Yuan turned his head in astonishment, only to find that the Yaodao Qingwei in white clothes had run over from the Yangtze River at some point, and was standing at the side of his altar. Looking up and down at himself curiously, he was still muttering something.

"Let Pindao see who your master is... what, you only know that he is called Shenjun, I'll fuck! Shenjun is clearly a nickname, and you don't even know what your master is called from the beginning to the end what!"

Then, Hou Yuan saw Qingwei look at himself with disdain.

"It seems that Pindao overestimated you, and you are nothing but cannon fodder!"

　Happy New Years Eve everyone!May all go well with you!Mengxin is here to wish you all New Year greetings!

　　
　
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