"superior!"

The middle-aged man in Xuanyi responded first and rushed to the top of the prison with the flames.

However, he felt a trance in front of him, and looked back at him carefully.

I actually stood in front of the business war.

Looking at the prison again, Qin He was waving a shovel and sweeping hard at the four god friends who followed him into the prison.

It's changing shadows again!

"Bang!"

Poor four god friends, without any guard or luck, were swept away like this.

Blood sprinkles in the sky.

It can be seen from the naked eye that their blood has turned into a cloudy gray color.

This is the manifestation of life span and dry body.

Qin He was condescending again, grinned, stretched out his finger and hooked the squad at Shang Zhan: "Come here~"

"hateful!!"

The Shang Zhan was furious and jumped up to fight with Qin He again.

This damn move and change shadows is simply synonymous with "not politely".

So, the two of them were fighting harder than the prison.

A group of false gods struggled to resist the Nanming Lihuo, and the weak false gods were constantly ignited by the Nanming Lihuo, and then completely swallowed up and became part of the fuel.

Helplessly, they had to join in groups again and hold up the protective cover.

Seeing this, Qin He swung his shovel, moved his figure and rushed in again.

Shang Zhan glanced at the gap and hesitated for a moment. Qin He broke into the protective cover and the gap completely opened to him.

Without wasting much time, Shang Zhan made up his mind to use the strongest slash. The long sword shone brightly and the rays of the sun shone fiercely, slashing towards the gap.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Shang Zhan felt a numbness in his mouth and retreated, almost falling from above.

When I looked closely, the gap was flickering with patterns similar to tortoise shells, and it turned out to be a small defensive magic array.

Business war just feels crazy!

Wei Wu, the bastard, actually set up a small magic circle to block the gap.

With one knife, the magic circle swayed.

I believe that if you have another dozen more swords, this array will be exhausted and shattered.

But the problem is.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals under his command could not stand these dozens of swords.

With just one sword, seven or eight more were lost.

If they hadn't had experience and fled in scatters, the losses would have been greater.

The business war did not dare to delay any further, so he immediately turned to rescue and intercepted Qin He.

As a result, the situation that followed fell into a vicious cycle.

If the false gods were dispersed, they could only survive until the fuel was burned by the Lihuo of the Southern Ming Dynasty.

If you gather together to form a formation, it will immediately attract the Qin River's plowing land, even if it is a business war.

The protective cover can prevent the Nanming Lihuo, but it cannot prevent the Qinhe.

I thought the gap in the array would be a breakthrough.

As a result, I found that the place could be broken through, but the price of death and injury could not be afforded at all.

If it were in the past, even if there was no strength to crush Qinhe, there would be a hundred ways to suppress the business war.

But now it is hard for a good cook to cook without rice. In the Dharma-Ending World, not only does the spiritual energy disappear, but also many treasures containing spiritual energy are withered.

Even spiritual weapons cannot survive the long Dharma-Ending.

The only thing that can still fight against the Dharma-Ending is probably the only magical artifact.

Shang Zhan felt a little sad. After forcing the Qin River to retreat again, the two sides were in a stalemate.

Qin He didn't dare to force him too much, and retreated to the prison and guarded the gap.

Because he always feels that there is still a trump card in the business war.

There are two ways to kill oneself.

One is to scatter the work, and the other is to seal it yourself.

Needless to say, the scattering of the scattering power is not easy to practice again even if you enter the fairyland with sufficient spiritual energy.

The second is self-sealing, but sealing also needs to be consumed, and the accumulated amount cannot be ignored.

Besides, it is difficult to seal, and it is also difficult to unseal.

But... this does not rule out that there are any special methods that can find another way.

Qin He intuitively felt that there might be business wars.

He was angry, but he was not panicked at all, and his murderous aura became more and more powerful.

This is the performance of the trump card, although the result of opening this trump card is likely to be a death to the death, at least at a huge cost.

So... Qin He didn't want to force him too much

The fisherman is profitable when fighting against the snipe and clam, and is too cruel to force him. He fights desperately in the business war, and it will be troublesome if other pseudo-gods run away.

In a word: Business war must be the final death.

After temptation just now, the pseudo-god's strength was much weaker than expected, so even if you fight together, you can't do anything to Qin He.

Since this is the case, this strategy naturally needs to change.

The fire in Nanming is still burning, and the flames are raging. Time is on your side, so there is no need to worry.

In order to build this giant "cremation furnace", Qin He emptied the Zhongshan Palace worth hundreds of thousands of taels of silver.

In the huge Tianzhuo formation, coal was spread out, which was more than two feet thick.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and Qinhe's big black shovel turned into a small stool, just sitting in the gap, the old god was there.

The magical weapons are ever-changing, and anything can be changed.

The small stool is a magic weapon for leisure and entertainment, killing people and silence. It is known as the first of the seven powerful weapons.

Of course, it can change too.

When the Shang Zhan saw it, his face turned even more ugly.

He is trying his best now, and he is not trying his best.

While hesitating, the false gods screamed from time to time.

...

At the same time, outside.

As the royal temple, Guangyuan Temple, the capital, has ushered in a major event.

An imperial edict was heard from the palace, and the emperor prayed for the people of the world, and specially organized a moon and evening ceremony with all officials accompanying him.

In view of the precedent of Keshi's assassination, at this blessing ceremony, Feiyuwei was dispatched collectively, with one whistle and one staircase in three steps, and a post in five steps, with strict guards.

The emperor led all the ministers of the cabinet, the eunuchs in charge, and more than 100 princes and nobles to pray for blessings.

Although there were many accompanying staff, the emperor issued an order to all accompany the staff to light chariots and follow the chariots in a single row, so it did not seem majestic.

Everything was held as usual in the Dharma Assembly. Civil and military officials followed the monks to recite scriptures and pray for blessings. Although most of them were just a substitute, the Dharma Assembly lasted for more than an hour and still had dry mouths and tongues.

After the Dharma Assembly, the monks sent tea to quench their thirst for His Majesty the Emperor and the civil and military officials.

At this moment, Wei Zhongliang, the eunuch general manager who was accompanying the emperor, suddenly fell to the ground with a pounce, foaming at the mouth.
Chapter completed!