Chapter 1452 The decisive battle in Nangui Ruins


The girl's voice was clear and loud, with a hint of crispness and determination.

Someone laughed and said: "Miss Jun, after winning, will there be a reward?"

The girl spat: "Enough wine, enough meat, a mountain of stars The crystal is waiting for you, the evil beauty will be rewarded to you! Don’t be nagging, go ahead!”

“Here…”

A large number of warriors at the top of the city dispersed in batches, piercing the sky and heading straight to all directions like ministers crossing the river.

Xin Zhuo and the others were inconspicuous among the many warriors. They were not discovered until they landed on the thick dark red city wall full of dried blood.

The first thing I noticed was the girl. She took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "Brothers and sisters, are you back? How is everything?"

While walking, the red dress was fluttering, and the ponytail followed. Swinging in the wind, with a heroic appearance, bright eyes and white teeth, it is Miss Jun Xi from the Sword Tomb. She has not been seen for a hundred or two hundred years and has entered the eternal realm.

While talking, he saw Xin Zhuo and his eyes lit up: "Ah! Brother Xin is back too, I guess it will be a big help."

Upon seeing this, a large number of warriors around them saluted one after another. Some disciples from the East Palace even looked surprised and said, "Zhenzong is back?"

Xin Zhuo, Tai Lingzhao, Chen Jiuhai and others nodded slightly.

Shanxuan had a bad temper and said: "Huangmao girl, we were originally supposed to go to the Eastern Xinjiang Formation as planned, but we came here on a last-minute whim. How are you going to arrange it?"

Jun Xi smiled and said: "I, the little commander-in-chief of Nancheng, can't arrange the arrangements for you. Here In Nanguixu City, the two emperors and the Yuan Lords were in charge of all matters in the city. The commander-in-chief, Mr. Wushan and Miss Xuanyuan, and the commander-in-chief Wu Yunhai of Sanqianxuan Island ordered the formation to defend against the enemy.

You’d better go find Mr. Wushan and Miss Xuanyuan.”

"What a waste of time!" Shanxuan scolded and ran straight into the city.

Jun Xi pouted: "This monkey is really bad-tempered!"

Tai Ling summoned a few people to smile and followed Shanxuan to the city.

Xin Zhuo winked at Xiao Huang and Xiong Ba Angel, and the two quickly ran out to explore the terrain and perform basic operations.

The buildings in the city are very sparse, all of them are tall and heavy wartime fortresses, but the roads are wide and numerous. They are now occupied by densely packed attack machinery, spiritual treasures and magic vehicles. A large number of warriors wearing armor are urgently filling the tanks. Lingshi and Yuanshi are all busy.

Tai Lingzhao looked around and said: "I'm afraid it's going to be a tough battle. Both sides are well prepared. There are so many low-level warriors. Except for the top ancestors, personal strength can no longer play a big role in this kind of battle!" ”

Looking at the doubts on Xin Zhuo's face, he explained: "The Spirit Gathering Formation, the Martial Arts Gathering Formation, the Xuan Gathering Formation, and the Yuan Gathering Formation can improve the overall strength of a large number of warriors. Together with the spirit treasures, magic weapons, Attack vehicles, martial arts formations, sword formations, etc. , the power bonus is massive. If you don’t reach the cultivation level of Xiao Yuanzhu, your personal magical power will only be drowned in the endless attacks.”

Shan Xuan turned around and said, “That depends. Who, I, Old Sun, will definitely call him this stick? Their souls are gone!"

Chen Jiuhai sneered: "You are such a brave monkey, why don't you take the initiative to go to the most dangerous Dongcheng?"

"Just go, who is afraid of whom? ”

Shanxuan's feet clicked, and with a "whoosh" sound, he landed in front of a huge silver-white fortress. He ignored the gazes of dozens of Wuya realm masters in front of the gate and said, "I'm here to see Mr. Wushan and Miss Xuanyuan!"
< br>One of the Wuya Beginner Realm masters raised his hands and said: "Master Shanxuan, please wait a moment, there is a discussion inside!"

"It's a trivial matter, can't I go in and listen?" That Shanxuan Cursing and making gestures, he rushed in.

A group of Wuya realm masters were about to stop them when a majestic voice came from inside: "The monkeys are reckless, let them in!"

A group of Wuya realm masters immediately retreated to both sides.

Only then did Shanxuan, Tailingzhao and others enter the main hall.

Xin Zhuo followed a few people and found that the expressions of these outstanding Wuya mid-level and back-level geniuses under the Great Emperor's inheritance suddenly became much more reserved. Even the monkey who had just made a big fuss showed his face. A bit cautious and careful.

The hall is an illusion of an ancient battlefield. The sky is blood red, and the ground is covered with broken weapons and flags. Three miles directly in front, there is a square white jade table with pictures of mountains and rivers and formations on it. Dharma General Outline, more than a dozen men and women with pure and unfathomable auras are surrounding and watching, seemingly deducing.

Tai Lingzhao and Chen Jiuhai stood aside quietly, waiting silently, their expressions even more cautious.

Xin Zhuo looked at the dozen or so people carefully. Their cultivation levels were all in the Wuya realm or even higher. Among them were a young man with a golden crown and purple clothes, a woman in white clothes and yellow silk, a fat man in black and a Mainly an old man with long gray hair.

The feeling this gray-haired old man gave him... was a bit familiar?

On the side, Tai Lingzhao sent a message into the secret to introduce him: "They are a group of old monsters who have been famous all over the world for a long time. They have lived for an unknown number of years. The young man with the golden crown and purple clothes is Mr. Wushan, a member of the Wushan clan. The ancestor worked for Emperor Yaochi and had not been born for many years. When the Xiechen Formation rebelled, the ancestor of Wushan suddenly appeared with his clan members.

The woman in white was from the Xuanyuan clan, and the ancestor of this clan was a disciple of Emperor Taixu. , has a certain relationship with our Donghuang Palace, but the ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan is the senior brother of the ancestor of the Donghuang Palace, and in terms of seniority, he is higher than us..."

Xin Zhuo's mind suddenly appeared in the Donghua Ming Dynasty Wushan Qingsong and Xuanyuan Sword Immortal during the war between all the tribes in the domain, I wonder if they have anything to do with these two families.

Tai Lingzhao continued to introduce: "The fat man in black is called Wu Yunhai. This person is not a disciple of any great emperor. He is a disciple of the Jidao Tianzun on the Three Thousand God Island. The Jidao Tianzun is here to retreat. Mengshazhou, the quasi-emperor who counterattacked, we respectfully call him the Jidao Emperor

The last old man was called Pushyunzi, and his origin was the most terrifying. He was a descendant of the disciples of Emperor Qiankun. No one knew how many years he lived. Back then, he suppressed the sea of ​​suffering and the sky for a thousand years, and no one disrespected him. "

Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, pushing the fortune? The Ancient Emperor of the Sea of ​​Bitterness?

No wonder it feels familiar!

A wonderful feeling like traveling through time came to me. Come to mind, back then Kuhai, seeing the statue of this man, how majestic it was, once thought it was some ancient god, but now he saw a living person!

It was as if the "god" had become flesh and blood. >

While he was dazed, a cold voice came from in front of him: "Are you from the lineage of the innocent old man?"

Xin Zhuo looked over and found that the group of people surrounding the mountain and river map were looking over. It was Mr. Wushan, with very sharp eyes.

Xin Zhuo didn't turn around and looked at the group of people in Tai Lingzhao. He found that a group of people were also looking at him. Only then did he realize that the other party was talking to him. He couldn't help but frown. Old man Wuwu?

Tai Lingzhao reminded in a low voice: "Medical Emperor Huazhi!"

Xin Zhuo immediately reacted, these weird names are full of middle-class and non-mainstream names, who can remember them clearly? He cupped his hands and said: "Yes!"

There is nothing to quibble about. His first master was indeed the Medical Emperor, and his family background was naturally counted among his disciples.

The gazes of Mr. Wushan and the others were even sharper. Miss Xuanyuan chuckled and said, "Why don't you go to the other side?"

Xin Zhuo said, "Why should I go?"
< br>There is nothing to explain. Do you need a reason for what I want to do?

“Haha, it’s better to do it!”

Mr. Wushan waved his sleeves: "Let me warn you, in the current war between heaven and earth, any uneasy person who finds any signs of rebellion will be punished. Your status as the direct descendant of Taixu in the East Palace cannot protect you. I hope you will take care of yourself."< br>
Pediatric warning!

Xin Zhuo was too lazy to answer.

Master Wushan said: "Go and serve in Dongcheng!"

"Master Wushan, he is Taixu of the Eastern Palace..." Tailingzhao frowned.

Mr. Wushan interrupted: "What? Others can go to Dongcheng, but Taixu's direct descendant Jingui can't go?"

Xin Zhuo glanced at Tai Lingzhao, nodded slightly, turned around and left. Just as they arrived at the exit of the illusion, Master Wushan's unabashed voice came from behind: "If we hadn't taken care of the Mengzhao Ancestor, we would have killed hundreds of people like this. Now that the world is in crisis, I would rather kill millions by mistake than let one go. You Tai Lingzhao has also been practicing for thousands of years, so why is he so confused!”

Tai Lingzhao's voice said: "Master Wushan's words are biased..."

Xin Zhuo walked out of the illusion in one step and went down the steps of the fortress. There were more than a dozen ferocious cars on the street. The Lingbao Lei tram passed by with a "clatter". Hundreds of warriors looked at the fortress in awe and worked harder.

Xin Zhuo glanced around, looked towards the east, and walked forward.

My neck suddenly felt a little cold. I looked up at the sky and found blood-colored snowflakes floating in the gloomy sky.

The world was filled with solemnity and solemnity.

He felt bored for a while, it was the same thing again. I wonder how many times he had been disappointed with the warriors in the world?

Obviously I am a righteous person, but how come I have become a traitor and a factor of instability inexplicably?

The old ghost of the medical emperor over there is a narrow-minded and counterproductive little trick.

The people here, with the attitudes of the few people just now, should all know their origins. Not only do they not value him, they even reject him.

"Creak..."

The ground under his feet was as hard as black iron, and a large spiderweb-like crack appeared.

A group of hurried warriors were startled and looked surprised.

Xin Zhuo turned a deaf ear and walked forward step by step. He was essentially a man with no ambitions. Back then, he was able to kill through the Great Zhou Dynasty. Back then, he was hunted down and killed one by one... Except for the protection of Wangyuejing, he was not without him. He actually wanted to destroy his ideas and methods. No matter how hard he worked in the world, he could not just lie down and feel comfortable.

It was just these years of extreme disappointment and loneliness that made him feel a little confused, and suddenly a trace of ambition arose in his heart.

What kind of backing and background, what kind of teachers and friends are all too vain. Maybe only by climbing to the highest peak can I be more relaxed.

Master the world, shatter the heaven and earth, life and death, and me. Only when I have great freedom can I live my journey through another world in vain.

This world is too bullshit. These natives are not doing well. If you can't do it well, you might as well listen to me in the future and I'll talk to you.

He looked at the city head that had faintly appeared in front of him. He was already on the city wall a little bit below his feet.

“Dongcheng is facing the attack of the 350-level Immortal Emperor Realm Crying Immortal Beast and the 28-level Palace Warriors. It is the most dangerous thing. It cheers me up. If you dare to slack off, you will be killed!”

Densely packed warriors were manipulating formations, inspecting Lingbao chariots, setting up sword formations, or lying on the walls, staring at the overwhelming enemy warriors outside the city.

A woman in red with a graceful figure and high bun, yelled loudly, seeming to be the same character as Nancheng Jun Xi.

Seeing Xin Zhuo suddenly, he frowned: "Who are you, and why are you so ignorant of the rules?"

As soon as he finished speaking, four or five figures hurriedly came over from a distance: "Miss Erzhu, it's Xin Zhuo!"

I saw that the people who came were all acquaintances, He Qing, Xianxu, the ancestor of Yuanqigui in the East Palace Disciple Bai Ye, Chang Sheng's patriarch Sheng Sheng and Bai Tu who forged the A Chou sword for him.

The woman in red frowned and sneered: "Xin Zhuo? Is it you who defeated Junior Brother Zhao Tingxuan?"

Xin Zhuo glanced at her.

The woman in red immediately took three steps back and swallowed subconsciously. Just for a moment, she seemed to feel a strong killing intent and endless pressure. They were both in the Wuchuya realm. This person...

His tone was obviously much weaker: "What do you think of me like that?"

"Brother Xin, the war hasn't started yet? Sit down?"

Chang Shengsheng pulled Xin Zhuo and pointed not far away A walled darkroom.

A group of people walked in and sat down.

Chang Shengsheng smiled and said: "That woman is the sword boy under the ancestor of Emperor Wu of Wangchuan, and she is of the same lineage as Zhao Tingxuan. Back then, you easily defeated Zhao Tingxuan and made them lose your master."

Xin Zhuo was silent, Zhao Tingxuan?

Miss Bai Ye looked at Xin Zhuo carefully and said with a smile: "Wuya Realm? I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and you have entered Wuya in the Dragon Clan? Brother Xin is really a talented person. If you really count, you have never been in the Wuya Realm in more than two hundred years. The true state reaches no limit! ”
She and Chang Shengsheng were both in the Fourteenth Realm of the Fourteenth Realm when they were fighting for the Dragon Clan quota, and they are still in the Fourteenth Realm of the Fourteenth Realm now. Not everyone can do it in a short time. They worked hard back then, but now they are still surpassed by Xin Zhuo , I couldn’t help but feel filled with emotion.

Xin Zhuo nodded.

Chang Shengsheng took out the wine jar and opened the lid. The whole dark room was filled with the aroma of wine. He poured a few glasses, handed one to Xin Zhuo, and asked: "I heard that you came with Chen Jiuhai and the others, senior brother Chang Sheng Gui. Seriously..."

Xin Zhuo didn't hide it: "Yes, I voted for the other side!"

A few people were silent for a while.

After a while, Miss Bai Ye sighed: "Who would have thought of this? Why bother if the outcome is not decided?"

Bai Tu said carelessly: "This is easy to explain. , Immortal Gui fell in love with Xi Heying, but Xi Heying married Brother Xin. Because of this, he was unhappy and was often beaten by his family ancestors. In addition, twenty-seven years ago, the guardianship of Lingxiu Mountain was unfavorable, the formation was broken, and he was severely punished by his ancestors. Feeling discouraged, it’s natural to vote!”

He Qing laughed: “Actually, we all thought Brother Xin would vote…”

"He Qing!" Chang Shengsheng and Bai Ye interrupted in unison.

Xin Zhuo drank the wine in the glass and said: "It doesn't matter!"

He Qing coughed lightly: "The matter with the Dragon Clan is too big. You can come out, but you run back again. The incident was also a big deal. A month ago, Chen Jiuhai, Ye Su and others sent the news of your return back to Mengshazhou, and we all knew about it!

And you are from the same family as Old Man Wuwang! Everyone knows the origin.

The ancestors have given orders, saying that once you have the intention to surrender to the enemy, you should be killed immediately

Brother Xin, don’t get me wrong. People who know you say that no one can match the level of cultivation you have achieved. After all, in the Dragon Clan quota battle back then, you were a pair of twenty-six, and you won completely, beating the faces of all the great emperors' successors loudly. Such a shocking achievement has never happened before, just in case..."

Xin Zhuo said: "So, is this my glory or shame? "

A few people were stunned, and then looked at each other.

Changsheng Sheng smoothed things over and said, "Don't say more about this matter. The ancestors ordered that this counterattack should be completed with a full offensive and a battle to restore clarity to the world. This large city in southern Xinjiang is the main battleground sweeping across China and the southern part of the Void Realm. It is very important.

And Dongcheng is very dangerous, so we should discuss the next battle! ”

He pointed outside and said: "This group of people seems to have taken the wrong pill. They are more terrifying than we imagined. They are completely unafraid of death and will not give up until they achieve their goals. They even do not hesitate to drive a large number of indigenous warriors to become cannon fodder."< br>
Bai Ye sighed and said: "We have talked in private. This is the conspiracy of Jiutian Shanhai. No matter whether these evil sycophants win or lose, the human world will be greatly damaged.
< br>We can predict that after this war ends, Jiutian Mountain and Sea will immediately attack, the human world will be suppressed and enslaved, Jiutian Mountain and Sea, and Heaven will dominate the world, and human martial arts will eventually become a thing of the past..."

"Don't be so pessimistic! Chang Shengsheng shook his head and said: "There are still many righteous warriors in the world. I don't know how many ancient ethnic groups escaped from this war. If you pick one at random, they are also the survivors of the great emperors. This completely breaks our previous knowledge...< br>
I am afraid Jiutian Mountain and Sea has no absolute chance of winning, otherwise why not take the opportunity to attack..."

Several people came and went and talked freely.

Xin Zhuo lost interest as he listened. He subconsciously looked outside the city and suddenly felt that something was not right, right? (End of this chapter)