Gaowu: The Strongest Legend in Mythology

Bai Qi, the god of military affairs!

Maybe others don't know Bai Qi's status in the Daqian Army, but the people of Donghuang know it very well.

From the time when General Bai Qi conquered the State of Zhao to the destruction of the Dayuan Dynasty, he achieved mythical achievements one after another throughout the Daqian War.

Although Daqian now has two great saints, Li Jing and Yue Fei.

But Bai Qi's position in the Daqian Army has never wavered.

Bai Qi looked at Ren Tujun's performance on the battlefield and was extremely satisfied.

The legion he trained with his own hands is defending the reputation of the invincible myth, passing by opponents one after another.

Hong Shan stared at Bai Qi.

Inspired by the passion of war.

He never underestimated Bai Qi because he was a Heavenly Sage. He had lived in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons for so long. In addition to his own strength, he never underestimated any opponent.

He has seen too many examples of idiots being killed by others because of their high level.

"Da Qian Bai Qi, killing way!"

Hong Shan shouted.

Knock down Bai Qi.

Crush it and get white.

Destroy the soul of Daqian army.

It will severely damage their morale.

Even if he burns himself and pays a huge price this time, as long as he can kill Bai Qi, then all the costs will be worth it.

This kind of person must never live.

To prove the truth by killing.

The more killings, the faster the cultivation speed.

"Emperor Daqian is paying a huge price for sending Bai Bai this time. It is very dangerous. It is difficult to repay this kindness."

Ancestor Fan shook his head.

"He has me to block him and organize a breakout."

Bai Qi only said this.

He came to rescue Ancestor Fan. As for helping them defend, it is difficult to do now.

Of course Old Ancestor Fan knew this.

It's good to be able to protect yourself.

The tribe doesn’t want to think about it anymore.

Instantly.

Bai started.

The sky was filled with blood.

A sword soldier rises from hell, the blood tide pushes forward, a tragic scene appears, and a door to hell hits the sky, reflecting the tyranny.

Hong Shan sensed this power.

You know how powerful the killing god Bai Qi is.

With one force, he soared into the sky like a great demon, held up the sky, disrupted the heaven and earth with one punch, and caused changes in the mountains and rivers.

The fierce evil spirit condensed into substance.

Step by step, he rose up among countless opponents.

Bai Qi grabbed it with hellish hands and collided with it.

Boom! Two extremely ferocious forces exploded, and the terrifying fluctuations formed were like the destruction of the world.

And Hong Shan's burly body had already approached Bai Qi, his fists and palms were his weapons, and with the evil energy rolling in, he adopted the most brutal fighting method, trying to collapse Bai Qi.

Bai Qi naturally has no fear of this.

He has reached the realm of Heavenly Saint, his country's destiny has been brilliant, and his strength has grown horribly.

Naturally, he is not as defiant as Qin Yu, who can block the Holy Ancestor Shengxuan Emperor in the True Saint Realm.

But the killing path is best at killing in adverse circumstances.

Bai Qi was confident enough to stop Hong Shan and give the Fan family time to retreat.

Two extremely powerful men started a battle of saints.

Air currents swept across, skyfire meteors, doomsday thunder, and various scenes of destruction spread crazily.

Bai Qi's killing sword, with the power of Daqian's national destiny, has the power to destroy the eight wastelands.

Hong Shan raised his knife and slashed.

Black light billows.

The two magic weapons clashed and then retreated.

Bai Qi promoted the hell frenzy, and the scene of hell was presented crazily, becoming more and more real, and it was about to turn into a real hell and blast down.

"This person!"

Hong Shan's eyes burst out with the most monstrous murderous intent.

Transform into hell and become hell.

Bai Qi was very clear about his holy path, and even determined the path to become a holy ancestor in the realm of heavenly saint.

To some extent, he was further ahead than he was.

"Such a person must not be allowed to live!"

Hong Shan's power rose like smoke, and he blasted away with the thunder of mad devil in his palm.

Countless distorted pictures are presented on the blood mine.

Bai Qi was calm and composed, knowing that his own level was the biggest gap between him and Hong Shan, but this time he was not trying to kill the enemy, so he was not afraid at all.

He smashed the thunder with one sword.

Fighting like crazy with Hong Shan.

"Shentian Liuhe!"

Hongshan turned into a giant demon god, pushing forward with crazy power, and every world could be destroyed by him.

The mad tide of Baiqi Hell surged up and flooded the mountains.

"What a terrible Bai Qi!"

Ancestor Fan was extremely shocked when he saw it.

Bai Qi's combat power has definitely reached the holy level. If Hong Shan and he were in the same realm, they would definitely not be able to defeat Bai Qi, and they would both be killed.

Daqian is a mysterious dynasty with many capable people.

And now.

There is Bai Qi blocking Hongshan.

The human massacre army suppressed the evil army.

Other forces can no longer exert absolute suppression on the Fan family.

"Break through, break out quickly!"

Old Ancestor Fan shouted.

I don’t want many things.

Their retreat direction was toward the ice sheet.

And at this time.

The Lord of the Icefield saw the blood flow of the Fan family, another force colliding with it, and said in a solemn voice: "Emperor Daqian, sent people to save the Fan family."

"The original owner is Bai Qi. Although I didn't go to the battlefield, Bai Qi blocked the Holy Saint!"

The Holy Path of Frost.

"The Fan family was plotted by Emperor Daqian and Emperor Shengxuan this time. It suffered heavy losses and owed Daqian a debt of gratitude that cannot be repaid."

The Lord of the Icefield saw this most essential point.

A confusing situation.

But she has been unable to break through to the Holy Ancestor.

The Frost Saint was stunned for a moment, and shuddered when he thought of the true meaning behind it.

The emperor's calculation is too cruel.

You have to thank him for plotting against you.

Of course, she understood that all this was because of Emperor Shengxuan, and Emperor Daqian was just trying to show off his tricks.

But the original owner, God, is in control of his appearance.

Apart from the first original owner, he is the best in history.

The original owner didn't like fighting.

If the original owner can be given time, he has a high chance of becoming a Saint Ancestor.

But this situation.

difficult.

Too difficult.

"Bingshuang, be prepared to welcome the Fan family. The Fan family has suffered too much loss. We have prepared various materials and helped Ancestor Fan heal his injuries."

The Lord of the Icefields is also a strong man.

"I understand."

The Holy Frost nodded.

now.

In the Shengxuan Dynasty.

They also knew what happened to the Fan family.

"White up!"

They gnashed their teeth.

It seems that the Fan family is about to be destroyed, but this will only mess up the situation.

And this Bai Qi's strength is frightening, he can actually block Hongshan and make their plan impossible to implement.