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Volume 8 "Worship the Miaohua with a Beacon Flame" Volume 12 "Prosperity Escapes and Flows East" Chapter 26 The Miraculous Appearance of the Divine Artifact, the Return of the Ancestral Spirits Who Transcended

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    When the ancestral spirit giant had already attacked the leader of the Southern Dynasty, in the distance at the demon world gate that was about to be completed in Langjuxu Mountain, the charming witch who had instigated everything was also looking towards this side from a distance.  Seeing that the battle situation in front of him was certain, the witch Herares's majestic and charming face finally showed a proud smile.  How could she be unhappy?  Looking at the world, the people who work hardest to resist the demons are the people in front of them.  Today, we will capture them all at the foot of Langjuxu Mountain. From now on, this great world and beautiful mountains and rivers will all belong to her demon clan!  The Heavenly Witch was extremely proud, but Princess Dingguo, who was waiting for death to come, gradually began to have doubts in her heart.  "Why hasn't it hit yet?" I have been waiting for death for a long time, but who would have thought that the giant ancestral tree that swept everything did not fall as expected.  "What happened?" Yuechan knew something was wrong, and she vaguely felt a strange light flashing through her tightly closed eyes.  When she opened her eyes, she saw the ancestral giants in the battlefield far and near. They didn't know what evil they were poisoned with. They suddenly stood blankly and stopped all movements in their hands.  "What's going on?!" When Yuechan was surprised, the witch was also surprised that day.  She is still waiting to reap the sweet fruits of victory.  She immediately ordered the Nine Nether Mystics of the Demon Realm to cast spells quickly, increase the intensity of their spells, and make sure to let the ancestral spirit giant complete the final blow.  However, when the Jiuyou Mystics were desperately casting spells with sweat on their foreheads, the ancestral giant that was supposed to be under their control showed no reaction.  At this moment, a bright golden light suddenly flashed through the originally dark sky.  In an instant, the wolf was among the people in the Xu wilderness.  Suddenly, I heard numerous loud "click-click" noises.  This sound was like the sound of ice cracking; as the clicking sounds sounded one after another, the invisible shackles that had been locked for thousands of years among the ancestral giants were broken in the blink of an eye.  The ancestral giant who had lost his mind regained his clarity in an instant with his chaotic and wild eyes.  "This, this" The aloof Heavenly Witch rushed a few steps down the mountain and used the unique detection magic skill of the Charming Heavenly Demon. She was immediately stunned: "This is how can there be fluctuations in ancient artifacts?!" The Heavenly Witch's  The Detection Technique told her clearly and for no reason that the seemingly unchanged Lang Juxu was on the battlefield at the foot of the mountain.  An invisible force of purification is surging.  ¡°How could this happen?!¡± The Heavenly Witch was furious.  Just as he was about to fly around to explore and find out the troublemaker, he suddenly heard a thunderous and heroic roar of Qingyue rolling over the dull wasteland: "The ancestors are above me. Fortunately, I have lived up to my fate."  The curse that has been imposed for thousands of years has been broken!" The witch heard the sound and looked at it - it doesn't matter.  Immediately, the cunning and devilish energy spread all over the place: "Zhang Muyun! It's you again, that brat!" It turned out that on a towering stone hill in the wasteland in the distance, there was a young man with a proud look on his face, holding high the golden ancient sword.  Who else could it be if it wasn¡¯t Zhang Muyun?  "This boy, you are so lucky. Standing so high, why don't you fall to death!" Looking at the young man on the stone hill, the witch gritted her teeth, wishing that he would die immediately.  But unfortunately, Zhang Muyun not only had a steady footing, but also continued to sow discord with great arrogance: "The ancestors of the giant clan, the majestic ancient bloodline, how noble and noble are they? Unfortunately, they were bound by the cunning oaths of the demons. The most sincere gentleman of the ancestors,  I have only been coerced and driven by the evil villain. Today, the evil oath has been broken. If I don't take revenge, how long will it take?" Upon hearing his words, the eyes of those ancestral giants who had just regained their clarity quickly gathered into the sky with anger.  .  Seeing this scene, the Heavenly Witch, who was so angry at what the young man had done, couldn't help but feel terrified.  Corresponding to her, the princess of Dingguo, who originally thought she would die, was overjoyed when she looked at the young man in the distance who was baring his teeth and shouting.  When she was in such a desperate situation just now, she didn't shed a single tear; but now, her face was filled with tears.  She did not wipe away the tears on her cheeks at all, but just raised the red tasseled golden whip in her hand and shouted loudly: "My sons, life and death depend on this one move!" As the golden whip in her hand moved toward Langjuxu Mountain,  With a strong wave in the direction, the army, which had just regained its courage and morale, suddenly flew forward like a tide!  The army surged forward, and the ancestral spirit giant had turned an enemy into a friend and became the backbone of the human army, standing like rocks on top of the tide-like army.  They kicked off their steps and ran forward with a bang, with red eyes, they rushed towards those Nine Nether Demon Clan who dared to use them.  With the addition of the Giant Spirit Clan, the Southern Dynasty army, whose morale had been boosted by Zhang Muyun, suddenly became overwhelming.  Not only did they disperse the surrounding Jiuyou Demon Clan, they also rushed up to the mountainside of Langjuxu Mountain.  Some of the ancestral spirit giants headed by the clan leader even rushed to the gate of the devil world under the cover of the magicians of the Holy Cult of Protecting the Country.  Although they could not really get close to the heavily defended Demon Realm Gate, when they threw the towering tree in their hands, the Demon Realm Gate that was almost completed was immediately damaged by 20 to 30%.  And when they retreated like a tide, they kicked away countless jade bricks.  lookIn this case, even if the demons just transport these giant bricks up the mountain again, it will take a lot of effort!  The army fought fiercely for half a day, killing them until the sun and the moon failed to shine.  In such bloody battles between large armies, it is often not a few elite generals who decide the final victory.  Those small soldiers whose names the generals usually can't even remember are the decisive force in such a fierce battle with thousands of large armies.  Among soldiers like the Southern Dynasty, everyone had the same idea: since the princess's master friends had let the other side's terrifying giants take over, creating a relatively fair balance of power for everyone, then the rest would be left to their own devices.  Give them these humble soldiers.  Anyway, we have nothing else to do. If we have the ability to contribute, and if we have the destiny, we must repay the kindness of the princess and the dynasty.  With such a firm belief, the soldiers are not without regrets.  When they were brave enough to attack the demon army one after another without fear of death, the image of small bridges and flowing water occasionally flashed in their minds.  That was Jiangnan, the place where they were born and raised.  There is warm and bright sunshine, green vines cover the tiled houses, the sugar on the sweet-scented osmanthus cake shines in the spring, and the raindrops dripping from the eaves in the summer instantly bring out the light.  The bank of the gurgling stream was where they drank and chatted. There were also young wives and eldest girls dressed in beautiful clothes, and among them was the mother-in-law who quarreled with them all day long but couldn't leave them for a moment.  "Damn it, why didn't you think she was good before?" With endless nostalgia for their hometown and endless guilt for their wife, these ordinary soldiers who will not leave any names in the history books rushed forward without hesitation, using their chests to  Blocked the magic halberd and magic spear that was attacking the princess's army.  It is these simple men who have built an indestructible wall with their flesh and blood; even when they pounced on the demon army's swords and guns, they still died with a smile on their faces It can be said that from the past to the present, in order to realize the great ambition of the demon clan to occupy the world,  The charming demon Heraris has never wavered in the slightest.  But when she stood in the position of supervising the army today and saw the actions of ordinary soldiers of the Southern Dynasty, a sudden throbbing occurred in her heart - it was a biting chill.  Of course, just as the soldiers of the Southern Dynasty regarded death as returning home, those demon soldiers were equally agitated.  They shouted wildly in the demon language that humans could not understand, recalling the barren and harsh demon world with magma everywhere in their hearts, and fought to the death.  Aren't they fighting for the expansion of the living space of the race and for the sake of a better life for their wives and children?  Seeing this scene, the Heavenly Witch felt a little comforted.  When the army of the Southern Dynasty felt that nothing could be done today and gradually retreated southward, the Heavenly Witch stared coldly at the young figure among the soldiers in the distance.  Seeing her staring, Zhang Muyun also looked back coldly.  With her status as a witch, she shouldn't speak easily at this moment.  But when she saw the young man she had looked down upon in the past, she actually dared to look back coldly, and immediately shouted over there as if she was losing control: "I am fighting for survival for my tribe!" "Fighting for survival for my tribe?" Zhang Muyun sneered.  , among the crowds returning south, looked north proudly, roaring like thunder, "It's right to fight for survival, but should we deprive others of a good life?" After shouting these words, Zhang Muyun suddenly thought of the ugly and evil snow beneath the majestic appearance.  The Yungui tribe was immediately disgusted and had no interest in talking anymore. They turned back to follow the imperial army.  Of course, neither the Heavenly Witch nor Zhang Muyun noticed that when the two of them looked at each other coldly, the usually innocent little Youluo suddenly became weird and looked at him coldly in the crowd.  both.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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