Single Man Guarding a Lonely City, Invincible in the World

"Heaven is not to be feared!"

The voice is hoarse and slow, but the words are clear.

The rain curtain at Yanmen Pass stretches as far as the eye can see, and the silence envelops everything. The silence created by countless people is suffocating and weird.

Unparalleled visual shock!

An unprecedented feat!

suddenly.

The overwhelming shouts swept across the plain like a hurricane, breaking the stagnant atmosphere.

The Shenzhou monks felt a kind of power surging in their bodies ten times and a hundred times. They raised their heads and their eyes were burning:

"Heaven is not to be feared!"

"Heaven is not to be feared!"

Dark clouds cannot cover the sun.

Yes, can't hide it!

When the sky is dark enough, the stars will shine!

Before that, the Central Plains was too desperate.

I watched the barbarians show off their power in the ancient city of thousands of miles, and rampantly practiced methods in the land of their ancestors. They nakedly insulted the land of China and trampled on the dignity of the Central Plains for thousands of years.

And there was nothing they could do.

Those compatriots who kept saying that they would swear to the death against the barbarians, suddenly betrayed their homeland because of fear, and were willing to bow their knees as slaves to the barbaric dogs.

More than a dozen land gods, nearly thirty abyss sages, Mei Shou, Geng Kang passionately advocated surrender to save the people, and barbarians from all over the world gloated at the other side of the pass.

Sometimes when I think about it, China has been really stupid since ancient times.

I would rather die than recover, willing to go through fire and water, but also to defend something.

In the eyes of the barbarians, it is worthless, but the Chinese descendants will never lose it.

So what about being an idiot?

Our spine just can't bend down!

Please take a look at the Three Emperors and Five Emperors of China,

Please take a look at the ancestors of the Central Plains, please have a glorious history, please remember it for future generations——

There was a man holding a seventy-mile city from the Western Regions to the Central Plains, and he never bent his proud spine from the beginning to the end!

Emperor Uta, Princess Silla and other dignitaries of the former Central Plains vassal states are still dumbfounded.

Their eyes were fixed on the majestic blood city, and they couldn't tolerate anything else.

As a neighboring country, why do they worship the strong men of the prosperous Tang Dynasty? Why do you often send envoys to flatter you? Do you even hesitate to be proud of your younger brother?

Because of the unprecedented vigor and frivolity of the two dynasties!

Especially the Tang Dynasty.

Glorious to all races, shining brightly, there is a sense of self-importance from the heart.

But that confidence disappeared a hundred years ago.

Although the Central Plains is still tenacious, with the erosion of the disaster years, self-confidence is slowly fading away.

But now, many neighboring countries can vaguely see the peak state of a civilization in a man.

Absolutely confident!

I know that it is meaningless to attack the holy city again, and creating another National Day of Disaster will not change the situation, so why do I do it?

I know that Yanmen Pass is a dead end, but I have to come here!

Not only is it aboveboard, but it also has to hold a city of Kucha with one hand!

"Big Brother will always be Big Brother..." the King of Baekje Peninsula murmured, his mind went blank, and he almost worshiped on the spot.

Huaxia is the big brother of the past!

At this moment, for some reason, he felt an inexplicable sense of pride with You Rong.

And the chiefs and lords of the world in the continuous mountains, at this time, woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream, and recovered from the mythical shock.

Say something blasphemous to God.

If there is a God, can it be done?

Although the skin of different races is very different, as a human being, how can you not feel excited when you look at Gu Changan, who is also a human being?

"Hahahaha, are you suicidal?"

Suddenly, a burst of strange laughter broke the silence. This sound came from Tuoba Tianxia who had lost control of his emotions, and it sounded terrifying.

Gu Changan's expression was calm, and he said softly:

"Try."

Tuoba Tianxia roared briefly and eerily: "You must die!"

Turning his eyes around to destroy the sky formation, he said sternly:

"Who will sanction Xiao Xiao for the Kingdom of Supreme God?"

Everything was silent.

Only the sound of raindrops falling and blood dripping, intertwined rhythmically.

The old monster from the abyss remained silent.

Not to mention them, even those chieftain kings feel ridiculous.

Was the god under the crown scared and smeared?

Who dares to sanction Gu Chang'an, and kill him?

Perhaps it is difficult to appreciate its horror just by talking about a city.

But as long as it is explained in another way, it is very clear and profound.

A city can hold 100,000 people, plant 100,000 trees, have 100,000 streets, and 10,000 tall buildings!

If you think about it this way, you will know what a deterrent weapon Gu Changan holds in his hand!

The oppressive silence like a tomb made Tuoba Tianxia extremely humiliated, and she repeated it again:

"Who will punish Xiaoxiao?"

Dead silence as always.

Julius Caesar stood in the center of the Heaven-destructing formation, and the gray boy suddenly opened and closed, and said in a deep voice:

"Count to three!"

"one!"

He can't move, once he leaves the formation, all previous efforts will be wasted.

"two!"

Looking at the stalwart and violent figure, the dignitaries of all nations looked at each other in blank dismay.

He didn't even dare to hit him, he lost his face!

Stepping vigorously into the territory of Shenzhou, but now he is afraid to go forward. What prestige will the abyss have in the future? What does the throne use to rule the nations?

The face of the Central Plains cultivator flushed, and he felt a hearty relief!

Continue to be arrogant?

Why are you afraid to speak?

unexpected.

A wrinkled old man in civilian clothes left the ruining formation, holding a three-foot guqin in his arms.

Tuoba, the elder of the Tuoba royal family, has a qin.

In the silence, he stood up.

Tuoba Tianxia bowed her head in pain, she never counted on those selfish cowards at all, saying this is to force Tuoba.

Only the royal family will swear to the death to defend the dignity of the Kingdom of God.

This death is supremely honorable!

"Why..." Emperor Uta and Princess Silla exchanged glances, both feeling incredible.

It is simply a mortal situation.

Once the land gods die in the territory of Shenzhou, it will bring endless spiritual encouragement to Huaxia.

"The entire city..."

Princess Silla's expression changed suddenly. She was horrified by this scene, and even ignored the most obvious flaw.

If you smash it out, you won't be able to lift it up!

No matter how terrifying a weapon is, it's most terrifying when it's not in use.

This is the weakness of human nature, even the weakness of land gods, no one dares to bet on it.

In other words, use the life of an immortal to abolish the city of Kucha!

The dignitaries of various races also realized it instantly, and couldn't help admiring the extraordinary courage under the crown of the god, who could make the most correct decision immediately in such a thrilling horror.

Not everyone has the courage to sacrifice a land fairy.

That's a god!

There is only one seedling in Dongtu Shenzhou, and Gu Chang'an has two.

As for why the saint was not allowed to sacrifice, it was obvious that the saint might not be able to withstand thousands of sword qi, and Gu Changan didn't need to throw the city at all.

Mei Shougeng's violently beating pulse gradually calmed down, he firmly believed in the principle of one effort and then the third exhaustion.

If the city could be raised at any time, Gu Changan would not have waited until now to show up. It should have taken more than half a year to raise the city of Kucha.

It is imperative to destroy the sky array!

There is no doubt that the origin of the Central Plains spiritual energy will be destroyed!

No one can stop it!

Only when hope is completely lost, compatriots will choose to surrender. Surrender is the only way to save Chinese civilization and continue for future generations.

"fine……"

Thousands of practitioners who surrendered were relieved, and there was a trace of gratitude in their hearts.

At the moment they defected to the light, their mentality has been reversed.

If Shenzhou Huaxia does not sink, if the Central Plains rises and revives, then everyone present will be crucified on the pillar of historical shame, and the spirit of the ancestors in heaven will be ashamed.

Real ruin!

Only when the darkness continues, and when the Central Plains are completely surrendered, can they comfort themselves with peace of mind, "follow the destiny, save the country by detour", and bear the burden of humiliation to walk a broad road for the common people.

So when they thought that Gu Chang'an would never be able to lift the lonely city again, they even shouted the luck in their misfortune.

Tuoba Youqin struggled and walked out of Yanmen Pass slowly.

He knew he was bound to die.

The visions of the past that commanded the sky and the earth will be dusted with death.

But he wanted to tell the people in the territory of 20 million miles that not only Dongtu dared to die resolutely, but the Supreme Kingdom of God could also make sacrifices for glory!

"Come to fight!"

The old man rose up in the air, and in an instant, Qin Dao's qi flowed from all directions to the blood city dozens of miles away.

A beam of light erupted from the half-column Tianmen, piercing through the clouds and violent storms, intertwined with black lightning, and blatantly descended on the watchtower of Kucha City.

"All Han slaves will be cut into pieces!"

Tuoba Youqin crossed the sky again, and the sound of the piano surrounded the world.

at this moment.

The strings of the zither cut off the ten fingers, and a surge of blood arose from the ground where it stood, first lingering above the head, accumulating momentum, breaking through the storm, and rushing straight to Xiaohan.

Jiao Lei suddenly exploded in the sky, and then thunder rolled down!

The sound of the zither was clear and loud, surging like a wave, like sharp arrows missing, piercing through the wall of blood and branding on Gu Changan's body.

He has done his best.

The offensive is overwhelming!

However.

Gu Changan remained motionless, letting his flesh and blood splatter.

He is no longer like in the past, his body was crushed by the land gods with a random move.

Seeing such an absurd scene, everyone breathed heavily.

The God of Tuoba has already made thousands of tricks, but the blood man remains indifferent, just like watching a child playing tricks...

He dare not.

He is afraid of throwing the city!

"Hand over the sword!

"

The female emperor's phoenix eyes were scarlet, staring at the master of the academy.

The master didn't hesitate for a moment, the righteousness of the time was mighty, and the seven-color national fortune sword screamed loudly.

"Cut!" Caesar's face was gloomy and his voice was majestic.

A total of seven land gods rushed out of the formation, blocking the only way for the National Fortune Sword.

Abolishing the city of Kucha at the cost of sacrificing Tuoba Youqin, how can it mess up the plan?

Whatever it is today.

The Blood City in his hands must be thrown away!

"No trouble."

Gu Changan's voice was hoarse, and he looked towards the vast plain, his eyes finally stopped on the noble and elegant figure in dragon robe.

He lowered his head and smiled, his trembling arms began to press upwards.

Suddenly.

The screen stopped abruptly.

All living matter seemed to have stagnated.

Like a hand grabbing the viscera, everyone's heart stopped beating.

What follows is probably an unprecedented scene.

It is also the most anticipated scene in my life.

Will there be suspense?

"Come!"

Tuoba Youqin had a ferocious face, roared hysterically, and stared at the invisible wall of blood for a moment.

"as you wish."

Gu Changan's bent elbows slowly stood upright, and the isolated city was crumbling.

Suddenly let go.

It was dark all around, and the sky and the earth trembled.

Smash down, suppress.

Tuoba Youqin showed horror on his face, and his vitality was guarded by his legs all his life, bursting out at the fastest speed so far.

It's too close to be captured by the naked eye.

But if the city wall is tens of miles long, if you can't cross dozens of miles in one step, you will die.

Obviously, he couldn't do it, flesh and blood couldn't do it at all!

Tuoba has a piano with a hundred feet.

What kind of terrifying speed is this?

Hundreds of feet away, you can take the enemy's head with just one step.

The mighty power that belongs only to the gods!

But how many miles is Baizhang?

one mile.

Not even a mile.

There are one hundred and fifty feet in one mile.

Rumble!

The earth collapsed, the mountains collapsed, the thousands of miles of city walls shook violently, and the plain seemed to have suffered a magnitude 18 earthquake!

Dust swept across the sky, gravel and boulders flew across the sky, and ancient trees in the sky were uprooted. The world was like a doomsday disaster, and countless people couldn't open their eyes.

The leader of all nations standing on the mountain staggered, and those who had no cultivation level fainted directly. The grand master was dizzy and couldn't stand still. He watched helplessly as the towering mountain that was still there just now collapsed.

And the land with a radius of hundreds of miles has been shattered into bottomless canyons.

This is the power of a falling city.

Subverting the extreme imaginable, beyond the scope of cognition, piercing the depths of the soul, making hair stand on end in all who see it!

And Tuoba God...

Although it can be guessed, it is another matter to actually witness it.

A majestic land god, the supreme existence in the world, was crushed to death alive!

When he died, he couldn't even make a sound, let alone see the corpse.

As for what will happen, it is self-evident.

His body was smashed to pieces, and the real bones and ashes were likely to be turned into dust and buried at the bottom of the city.

The aftermath gradually dissipated, the city of blood stood tall in the mountains, and the world fell into dead silence in an instant.

Gu Changan stumbled and slanted, the blood from his hair to his legs crawled slowly like red snakes, dripping drop by drop on the gravel around him, making a rhythmic "tack" sound, accompanied by the gradual Step by step.

The Central Plains practitioners burst into tears, what did they see!

The land god was crushed to death!

The action of losing the city is a picture scroll of China's magnificent waves!

Tuoba Tianxia was in pain, and her uncle died silently, under her orders.

"continue!"

She was like a violent lioness, screaming heart-piercingly.

"Smash me to death! Smash the king of the scepter of the supreme kingdom of God!"

The shock of the sudden emotional storm drove her crazy, and she began to laugh unscrupulously.

Caesar's gray boy stared coldly at the trembling blood-colored figure, and then devoted himself to destroying the sky formation.

To destroy a source of spiritual energy, one must grind it slowly, but in another five days and nights, Yanmen Pass can be completely destroyed.

After that day, Dong Tu was a lifeless old man!

"Leave him!"

An old blond monster snarled, as if nothing had happened, and sat cross-legged again, focusing on stabilizing the formation.

Without the city in their hands, more than half of the threat was lost to them, at least they couldn't help but destroy the sky formation.

As for Gu Changan's plan to kill, please go ahead.

From the beginning of stepping into the eastern soil, the abyss has only one goal, to destroy the origin of spiritual energy!

The dignitaries of all races in the world breathed a sigh of relief, and the sense of oppression brought by the whole city could not be increased, but now it is completely different.

"It's a pity..." Princess Silla felt regretful and regretful.

With a city in his hands, Gu Changan is truly invincible.

Whoever he wanted to hit had to die. In the world, only five people including Julius Caesar could escape death, but they also had to be scarred.

But without a city in his hand, Gu Chang'an is just an ordinary land god, and he may have to use the Central Plains National Fortune Sword to rival the gods.

"Gu Chang'an, enough is enough!"

Mei Shougeng couldn't hold back the anger in his heart any longer, his energy gathered in his throat, and he made a deafening voice in the silent world:

"You say that today is a foreign race causing chaos and destroying China, no!"

"It was you who brought Huaxia down to this land step by step, and it was you who made the common people fall into the quagmire!"

"You can't die no matter what. Of course you can vent your so-called heroism. Have you ever thought about how such a defenseless common people can resist the will of heaven?"

"Can you block the Heaven Destruction Formation? No!"

"Can you still raise the city as you like? No!"

Mei Shougeng burst into tears, not knowing whether it was grief or anger.

It would be great if there was no Gu Chang'an in the Central Plains. Why did he keep resisting and angering a behemoth with the Dao of Heaven?

Obviously surrender can avoid the disaster of the butcher's knife, just because you always give your compatriots spiritual strength, let them be brave to death, let them hit the stone with an egg!

what about you?

Wipe off the blood and move on.

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