Valkyrie

Chapter 1557
A battle flag.

The whole world was stirred up.

In the mountains and rivers continent, countless people began to appear.

Like Wanchuan returning to the sea, he rushed towards Zhulu City.

Whether men, women or children.

Regardless of the level of martial arts realm.

Thousands of years.

Even though the Ming Cult has been silent for too long...

But the moment the Sun and Moon Splendid Dragon Banner appeared that day, the battle blood was rekindled!

Whether it's the Four Great Ancient Clans or the returned Evil Clan.

When they saw the crowds of Mingjiao ministries gathered in the world, they all showed shocking expressions.It is hard to imagine that an organization that has disappeared for a thousand years still has such a strong appeal after a thousand years.

Along with the gathering of the Mingjiao tribe, the four ancient clans stood still.

The evil race, however, began to dispatch troops and generals.

White Tiger God's Realm, near the two ends of the evil clan's army closest to Zhulu City, began to wait and see!Powerful auras began to emerge...

Thousands of years ago, it was precisely because of the existence of Mingjiao.Only then did the evil clan lose their authority, ending the era of the Sky Continent's rule of more than two thousand years.

Now that the Zuojia Mingjiao has returned, they will naturally not let the Mingjiao grow up.

The best time is to press Mingjiao down when Mingjiao raises his head.

On the beacon tower of the ancient Great Wall outside Zhulu City, Lin Huang stood still.

He looked down at the world, paid attention to the changes of the evil race, and didn't react at all, as if he hadn't noticed it.

Returning Mingjiao is not an easy task.

Even if the four ancient clans let go, the evil clan will definitely not sit idly by.The evil race needs to suppress the Mingjiao dragon when it raises its head.

And the Zuojia Mingjiao also needs a big victory at the moment of return, so the Mingjiao's army will be strong!

but……

Mingjiao's return is not his battle alone.

It is the battle of all Mingjiao people.

He is waiting!
Wait until the Mingjiao ministries gather here.

……

"The Song family of the dragon-protecting family, Song Changling, the current head of the family, and 820 members of the Song family, returned to Mingjiao!"

At this moment, a huge voice sounded between heaven and earth.

I saw Song Changling dressed in green clothes, stepping on the Kunpeng to break through the clouds and descend from the sky.

Behind him, there are many figures of the Song family following.

Song Changling of the Song family...the first person to appear here and return to the Ming religion.

"One hundred thousand rivers and one hundred thousand blood are nothing more than one thought to save the common people!"

Song Changling raised his arms and shouted, his head soaring into the sky, "Song Family, I am willing to go to the world for Mingjiao, and I am willing to bring peace to the world!"

Above the beacon fire, Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and cupped his hands at Song Changling.

"Xuanwu Department, Lu Shuai's personal guard, Xu Beihan, has met the second-generation leader. May the sun and the moon be as good as the sky, and shine on the common people!"

Outside the city of Zhulu, a second returnee appeared.

It was a middle-aged man holding a golden gun, his expression was serious and rigid, and his eyebrows were domineering.

"Lin Huang met Commander Xu!"

Lin Huang clasped his hands, and bowed to the middle-aged man who came with a gun and swept the sky.

"Chen Tang No. 30, the fourth-generation descendant of Chen Tang, the old soldier of the Huangziying of the Suzaku Department, Chen Tianfeng, with the death of his ancestors, belongs to my Mingjiao! May the sun and the moon be beautiful, and the dragon banner will be forever in the sky. abandoned!"

On the yellow sand desert, a young man riding a horse appeared.

Lin Huang swept down the beacon tower, and appeared in front of Chen Tianfeng, holding the horse rope, and smiled brightly, "Even if you don't practice martial arts, you are still a member of my Ming religion!"

"The sun and the moon are the light, and the heaven and the earth are respected! Luo Shangming, the descendant of Luo Hesheng, the centurion of the Tianzi Battalion of the Qinglong Department, has returned to Mingjiao. I would like to enter Qinglong's tent again, to promote the prestige of my ancestors, and to revitalize the name of my Mingjiao!"

"Yu Tangxin, the No. 19th generation descendant of the right-hand sword envoy of the Suzaku tribe, belongs to my Mingjiao under the will of my ancestors!"

"He Futu in white, return to the Ming Cult!"

"Night watchman... Zhao Yuansi, return to my Mingjiao!"

"Wu Qianjun, the minister who supports the dragon, has met the leader!"

"The Xuanzi Battalion of the White Tiger Division..."

"The descendant of Qi Xuanying, the counselor of Zhongzhou Shence Mansion..."

"Ke Shenyi No.30 second generation descendant of Haoran Academy..."

……

The vast desert.

One after another sound sounded.

Every sound is mighty.

Countless voices converged, shaking the sun and the moon, causing the yellow sand to roll.

Countless figures appeared.

Or come out of nowhere.

Or like a god descending to earth.

Or come here in a hurry.

There are old people on the top, and children under ten years old. There are strong men like iron towers and young people with high spirits.There are girls with light veils on their faces, and old women holding scepters.

There are alluring women.

There are pure-looking scholars.

There are reckless people.

There are people in dragon robes.

……

Regardless of age, male or female.

They all appeared on the Yellow Sand Desert, and under the Sun and Moon Splendid Dragon Banner!

At this moment, they have only one identity.

Mingjiao members!

"Luo Huangquan, the son of Zuo Jiaming Sect Cangyun's eighteenth riding Luoshenhua, belongs to my Mingjiao! I have met the second-generation leader! Under Huang Quan's spear, he beheaded the head of the strong evil clan, congratulations to my Mingjiao!"

At this moment, a thunder rang out between heaven and earth.

I saw a middle-aged man in white, carrying a silver gun, coming through the clouds and through the moon.He looked disdainful, his eyes were indifferent, and he had a cold and arrogant demeanor.

And on the tip of the silver spear, hung the head of a strong man in the imperial realm of the evil race, still bleeding.

Luohuangquan's silver spear shook, and the head was directly nailed to the ancient Great Wall of Dafeng Qingtian.

For a moment, the entire Yellow Sand Desert shook.

Cangyun Eighteen Riders.

That was the personal guard of the leader of the past, and he was invincible across the world.

Later, in order to save Wang Yifeng, under the leadership of Song Tingsheng, the left-hand sword envoy of the Suzaku tribe, he traversed the thirteen regions to Mount Jiugai overnight.

After that battle, Cangyun Eighteen Riders died in Huangquan.

The leader Wang Yifeng rebuilt Cangyun's personal guards.

Among them, there is Luo Huangquan.With one hand, Tianjian Thirteen, once among millions of troops, he took eleven heads of enemy generals!An existence that was once thought to be expected to take over Xiao Yishan's position!

Now, he is back!
Lin Huang flew up and bowed to the cold and arrogant middle-aged man, "Young Lin Huang, I have seen Uncle Luo!"

Luo Huangquan nodded, "Build Cangyun Eighteen Riders again, and I will be the leader! All mountains and rivers in the world are under Cangyun's iron hooves!"

Lin Huang smiled and nodded.

But on the yellow sand desert, many people quietly disappeared.

They looked at Luo Huangquan in the void, with disdain in their eyes: "Damn it, let him pretend it again!"

Originally, everyone came empty-handed.

In the end, you picked the head of an evil race, and not only did the person come, but you also gave him a gift?
Isn't this slapping us in the face?

Those people disappeared quietly, and they had to kill a few evil races first, and then came to report their names.His grandma's, it's amazing if you kill one, I'll chop off a pair for you to see!
I will beat you to death!
In the void, Luo Huangquan naturally didn't think so much.

However, as he listened, he frowned, feeling something was wrong.

"Wu Qianjun, the minister of Fulong, has met the leader, and the return of Mingjiao, there should be a head of the evil clan to congratulate!"

That Wu Qianjun was drenched in blood, but he waved the two heads in his hands, for fear that others would not see him!

"Xuanwu Department, Lu Shuai's personal guard, Xu Beihan, has met the second-generation leader! The last general is not talented, and he brought three heads of the evil race to congratulate me on the return of Mingjiao!"

"Yu Tangxin, the No. 19th generation descendant of the right-hand sword envoy of the Suzaku tribe, was ordered by his ancestors to bring four of the heads of the evil race to my Mingjiao!"

(End of this chapter)