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boom! !

boom! ! !

All the indestructible vajra energy flowed into Ye Tai's arms, and then passed into Tu Gu's giant sword from his arms.

At the blade of Tu Gu's giant sword, layers of golden qi, like shock waves, spread out continuously, making deafening roars.

The King Kong indestructible form that could last for an hour, under Ye Tai's reckless consumption, only lasted for a few breaths, and then suddenly returned to the normal form.

The golden body is lifted!

But the effect is also remarkable. Amidst the deafening roar, the most rigid and powerful golden aura continuously spreads from the mountainside, and the earth is gushing!

The remaining seventy-foot-high mountains are like peeling onions, with boulders scattered layer by layer.

finally.

There was a loud bang like annihilation, and the mountain of more than one hundred feet suddenly collapsed!

It turned into a huge pile of boulders less than ten feet high, covering the territory with a radius of one mile.

distance.

Those cavalry troops who had been exhausted after running for a day and a night saw the scene where the mountains were broken and collapsed.

Don't even think about it, it must be the masterpiece of the land god in the population of the Central Plains.

He actually chopped up the giant mountain in my Mongolia!

Is there really a chance of winning against this kind of demon god in the world?

Thinking that I and others were being hunted down by this kind of demon god, the army that was already tired and stagnant, suddenly regained its strength as if it had been beaten with chicken blood, and slapped the horse's ass frantically, heartbroken, Without daring to look back, he frantically fled in all directions.

That is God.

not human!

Fighting against such monsters would be more enjoyable than directly wiping their necks!

this head.

A group of martial arts masters who managed to avoid the falling boulders and stabilized their stature also swallowed, looking at the center of the boulder pile, carrying the Tugu giant sword, walking out of the ruins step by step The land gods were so horrified that no one spoke for a while.

After a long time, Hong Qigong, the nine-fingered god beggar, murmured: "Who else dares to invade our Han land?"

Bei Xia Guo Jing also swallowed his saliva and said: "The mountains and rivers are broken, that's what the mountains and rivers are broken..."

On the other hand, Yang Guo, he had already deified Ye Tai subjectively in his heart, but now he laughed loudly, looked at Xiaolongnv and said: "Auntie, it seems that our congratulatory gift removes the blood and souls of thousands of tartars, Another point! Heaven and man want to shatter thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in Mongolia to celebrate our hundred-year union and grow old together! In this world, who else would object to our lover finally getting married?"

Xiao Longnv also nodded in a daze, and said: "After a while, we have to treat the Heavenly Man to a glass of wedding wine, and remember his kindness."

"That's natural!"

130. 500 years of suppression!

Mongolian Plateau Yimapingchuan.

After Mrs. Ye chased and killed the Mongolian iron cavalry for two days and two nights, killing more than [-] people with her own hands, she did not continue to kill the alien army that had dispersed and fled.

Instead, he went all the way to the capital of the Mongolian king, passing eight hundred-foot-high mountains along the way, and Mrs. Ye completely smashed them down with the indestructible vajra energy all over her body!

Every few hours in Mongolia, there will be a loud bang that shakes the universe and spreads for dozens of miles. Countless boulders hit the ground like meteorites. I can't think of invading the Central Plains anymore.

I just want to escape quickly, and never meet that Central Plains demon god who can be called a heavenly man again.

Running all the way, Ye Tai naturally saw the highest mountain in Mongolia, the Altai Mountains, which means Jinshan in Mongolian.

But Mrs. Ye pretended not to see it, and directly ignored the eager eyes of Altai Mountain and the Central Plains masters behind him.

If you want him to blow down the mountains that are nearly a thousand feet high and stretching for hundreds of kilometers on the Mongolian plateau, you'd better kill him.

Even if he is exhausted, he can't do it.

He is just a descendant of the high-martial plane, and he is not a real Daluo immortal. He is still far from being able to move mountains and seas.

The Mongolian capital is tens of miles away.

Boom! !

Ye Tai forcibly knocked down half of the ninth giant mountain of more than two hundred feet.

People in the capital were panicked, because the Central Plains Demon God rebelled against 80 elite cavalry and smashed down several giant mountain peaks along the way, in order to truly break the mountains and rivers of the Great Mongolia.

The word of the iron cavalry army who had fled everywhere, as well as a group of masters who fled back to the king's capital in shock, spread throughout the Mongolian country.

The citizens of the royal capital who will be able to escape in the future are like lambs ready to be slaughtered, waiting for the final judgment from the demon god.

While trembling with trepidation, those people in the royal capital who used to regard the Mongolian Khan as sacred have already scolded the Khan who abandoned them and fled hundreds of miles away to death.

It was in vain that you announced to the world before you set out that you would make 80 Mongolian men break through the rivers and mountains of the Han people, and turn the rich and prosperous southern land into a subsidiary state of the Mongolian territory.

But now not only were they counterattacked to the territory of the king's capital in two days, but they also abandoned us in fear when they heard the news, under the protection of a group of masters.

Mongolia does not need such a khan!

This is the thought of almost every citizen of the royal capital.

It can be said that even if Ye Taibu killed Brother Meng this time, when he returns to the capital again, he is destined to be dragged down by the angry public grievances and the Khan's throne.

Even if he takes the initiative to take the blame for Zen, he is destined to be cast aside by the contemporary Mongolian people, and even leave a stink in Mongolian history.

But when the people of the capital were all silent, waiting for the demon god to come to the capital and pronounce their fate, Mrs. Ye stopped.

After he collapsed the half of the huge mountain outside the capital, he stood on the broken mountainside, holding the Tugu giant sword in both hands, and jumped down. At the same time, he kept waving the Tugu giant sword with both hands, and the sword energy overflowed. , stone powder splashing.

Landing.

Mrs. Ye looked at the five big mammoth-like characters chiseled on the half of the mountain:

"500 years of suppression!"

Nodding with reluctant satisfaction, Ye Tai threw Tu Gu's giant sword straight, and inserted it into the lower right of the word "press" in the five big characters, which coincided with that point.

Looking at the capital of the Mongolian king several miles away, Ye Taisheng spread tens of miles away and said:

"Here is the giant sword of Tugu! Seeing the Mongolian country is like seeing Tai Ah! In the next 500 years, we will pay tribute to the Great Song Dynasty every year and worship every year! The Mongolian people see the Han people as inferior!"

After saying that, Mrs. Ye walked towards the border of Song Dynasty without looking back.

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