idea?
Under the huge power gap, all ideas now seem pale and feeble.
And Xin Zhuo really didn’t expect that these Nine Heavens Mountain and Sea Immortals would play the trick of “retreating in order to lead the king into the urn”, and he didn’t expect that the reckless man of the Purple Demon was defeated so simply. With such a lack of skills, he could have at least ten ways to avoid this not-so-mysterious immortal layout without notifying him in advance so that he could flexibly change at any time.
He looked around. The sky in the east, south, west and north were all shrouded in hazy fairy clouds. Within the fairy clouds, flags were fluttering, soldiers were fighting, fairy weapons were clanging, and fairy beasts were roaring. It was difficult to observe. , how many immortal soldiers and generals are surrounding this place?
Looking back at the 700,000 "Wuxuan soldiers" on our side, they changed from being arrogant to being trembling.
The situation has been decided, defeated!
However, it’s not time to despair yet.
He cleared his throat and said in a calm and convincing tone: "The military path is not difficult to break, and the advantage lies with me."
Seven hundred thousand "Wuxuan soldiers", A group of big and small yuan masters, including Ancestor Jiankong and Ao Wange, instantly calmed down after hearing this. They now have an almost blind trust in Xin Zhuo.
Nanzhi Chen even shouted at the top of his lungs: "The outcome is uncertain, everyone falls to the ground to disarm the divine martial formation!"
"Here!"
Seven hundred thousand Wu Xuan soldiers quickly fell to the ground and changed their formations, with chariots outside, spiritual beasts second, and warriors next. With spears like a forest and flags flying, they formed a large formation of warriors to kill the iron-blooded warriors.
Almost at the moment when the formation had just been completed, a black line with no edge could be seen in the southwest, accompanied by a mess of blood and swaying battle flags, running in disorder, like a group of rabble, not yet As they approached, someone shouted: "Who's in front of you?"
Chen Zhizi became furious: "Your grandfather Chen Zhizi!"
"I don't know Chen, kid, don't make fun of me."< br>
The man was cursing, and his voice was very familiar. It was Wu Xingtian, the disciple of the ancestor of the Three Thousand Mysterious Islands Ji Dao Heavenly Lord, Xiao Yuanzhu. As he spoke, the boundless army of defeated warriors had already arrived in front of him. There were only one or two of them as far as the eye could see. There are millions of them, stretching thousands of miles.
The leaders are not only Wu Xingtian and Wu Yunhai from Sanqianxuan Island, but also Tai Lingzhao and Zhen Qingzi from the East Palace; Zhao Tingxuan and Hongyang Zun from Wangchuanhai; Qiankun Qingshan Shanxuan and Jueling Yi waited for fifty or sixty yuan masters, big and small.
Jiankong stepped forward and asked: "Where is the Purple Demon?"
Everyone's faces tightened. Shanxuan waved his stick, pointed behind him, and cursed: "That guy fell into the beauty trap. , Dao'er was chewed to pieces by the fairy, and his vitality was severely damaged, causing the most powerful quasi-emperor magic weapon to be unable to be used. We were defeated!"
Jiankong, Ao Elegy, Chen Zhizhi and others were stunned and went to good deeds! Looking at where Xuan was pointing, he saw the tall, burly and fierce-looking Purple Demon being carried by four disciples of the Three Thousand Xuan Islands. His face was pale and he was sweating coldly.
At this moment, he glanced weakly at the crowd. When he saw Xin Zhuo, his eyes lit up, and then he smiled bitterly and said: "It's funny, it's funny, everyone!"
"It's true!"
Jian Kong Rare's face was stern, and he angrily rebuked: "You, Purple Demon, are known as the number one demon cultivator, the beloved disciple of the Supreme Heavenly Lord, you are powerful, and you are ruthless in your love. How could you fall into a trap of beauty?"
Purple Demon shook his head and laughed: "Then The white crystal jade fairy used the magic of ten thousand years of reincarnation to transform into the appearance of my late wife. I was in a state of confusion and couldn’t help it.”
I don’t know if Chen also yelled and cursed: “Everyone knew you had something back then! There was a poignant love story between a son and a daughter, but his wife died tragically. You often miss him and get sick. But now the battle between immortals and martial arts is about human survival. Why did you enter the illusion and want to do such a stupid thing with your wife in the first place? "
Zi Mo's eyelids trembled and he was furious: "How can I hold back my wife's proposal? You, a child of the Chen family, if you dare to be nagging again, I will kill you first!"
Chen Zhidou stepped behind Xin Zhuo: "You eggless bastard, can you try?"
Zi Mo still wanted to argue.
Xin Zhuo frowned and said, "Okay, now is not the time to talk!"
Everyone immediately fell silent.
The purple devil bowed his hand.
Fifty or sixty Yuan Masters, including Wu Xingtian, Wu Yunhai, Tai Lingzhao, Zhen Qingzi, Zhao Tingxuan, and Hongyang Zun, saluted in unison: "I have seen King Zhenwu!"
< br>Xin Zhuo nodded and looked into the distance, I saw fairy clouds like sea waves, covering the sky and the sun, quickly chasing me from a distance. The waves are indescribably majestic and boundless. Sure enough, there are at least tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals, surrounded by tens of thousands of immortal chariots, Huge groups of grotesque fairy beasts surrounded him.
What are the concepts of millions and tens of millions?
It is completely impossible to measure with the naked eye. Even if the spiritual thoughts sweep across, it is difficult to see the edge. I can only feel the majestic immortal power like mountains and seas, which almost makes the world overturn. The terrifying immortal momentum makes the soul tremble.
There are more than two million Wuxuan soldiers under Zi Mo's command and 700,000 Wuxuan soldiers under Jiankong's command. Together, there are three million people. No matter in terms of number or momentum, they all look weak and pitiful compared with their opponents. "What should I do?"
Wu Xingtian's voice trembled slightly and he subconsciously looked at Xin Zhuo.
Not only him, almost everyone is looking at Xin Zhuo.
Xin Zhuo not only has the highest cultivation among all people, but also has the title of Zhenwu Heavenly King and has an absolute dominant position.
Xin Zhuo glanced at the purple demon's subordinates. They saw that the more than two million people were all the elites of the void world, and they were veterans of hundreds of battles with fifty years of bloody fighting. He felt a little at ease and said: "Get down on the ground and form an array to defend against the enemy!"
“Here!”
Wu Xingtian, Hongyang Zun and others quickly gave orders and led two million Wuxuan soldiers under his command to go straight down. They conspired with the previous seven hundred thousand Wuxuan soldiers and laid out powerful enemy formations of human martial arts along the mountains and rivers. Tai Chi Xuanyang, Blood When the evil comes to Yin, the banners are fluttering, the shields and armor are shining, and the spears and spears are like a forest.
Something like that.
In the sky, only Xin Zhuo, Jian Kong, Ao Elegy, Wuhuang Xi, Shan Xuan, Wu Xingtian, Hong Yangzun and dozens of unfamiliar Yuan Lords, big and small, and alien saints were left.
Even Zi Mo gritted his teeth and stayed with an awkward look on his face.
At this moment, the tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals who were pursuing them joined forces with the more than two million heavenly soldiers and generals of Zhao Gongyan’s unit, and quickly gathered with the ambush troops from all directions to form a siege formation. Fairy clouds are billowing, spiritual beasts are screaming, and the entire sky is changing and dazzling.
After a while, the sky was divided into nine layers. On the vast nine-layer fairy cloud, fairy flags were flying, fairy beasts were moving, and countless heavenly soldiers and generals were looking down, giving people a great sense of oppression. The brave masters in the world could not help but lose their courage.
Jiankong, Zi Mo and a group of Yuan Masters, big and small, looked in a daze, with a trace of determination in their eyes.
Determination sometimes does not mean being brave, but it may also mean you are ready to die.
Xin Zhuo was also in a daze. In his previous life, Sun Wukong caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace. I'm afraid he didn't have this attitude, right?
"Wu Ni from the lower realm, kneel down quickly and beg for surrender. Don't fight with trapped beasts, which will only increase the risk of death!"
On the ninth level of the fairy cloud, a man with red fairy armor The fat immortal stepped forward, with a huge wheel of merit behind his back, holding the Chao Hut in his hand, with a face full of ridicule and contempt.
Zi Mo introduced: "This person is the Great Immortal of Purple Ji Palace in Heaven. He is in charge of the civil affairs of Zi Ji Palace. He is eloquent and full of tricks. He entered our camp a few days ago and talked nonsense. , but he has enough There are enough reasons to prevent you from taking action against him."
Jiankong looked at the dark crowd of heavenly masters behind Great Immortal Chao Feng and asked: "Who leads these tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals?"
There was a trace of fear on Zi Mo's face, and he said: "They are twenty-nine of the thirty-six evil immortals under the command of Zhao Gunming, the master of the quasi-immortal emperor of Ziji Palace in Jiutian Mountain and Sea,
the leading immortal His name is Taiyi Heavenly King. This person cultivates Taiyi Zhengshu and fights with Zhou Tianshen. He can summon ancient immortal warriors to assist in the battle. He has Taiyi Shushu in both division and union. He has many powerful subordinates. twenty-eight evil The Immortal Brothers are both the righteous gods of Ziji Palace who swallow clouds and smoke.
In addition, there is Bai Jingyuxian, the sister of Ziji Tianjun. This woman is good at illusions and possesses the innate magic weapon Reincarnation Mirror, so she has to be on guard. It was she who hurt me.
There is also a pore god dog, who is the younger brother of the great justice Yang Xuanzhan's moon-swallowing dog. He is good at swallowing the sun and the moon and banishing the blade.
There is also Great Immortal Yangli, the great disciple of Sikong Tianjun, the quasi-immortal emperor of the Plague Tribe. This person is the immortal who spreads epilepsy and plague in the Jiutian Mountains and Seas, and can make millions of warriors crazy in an instant.
These people are all Six Yuan Immortal Masters, which are equivalent to the peak of the Great Yuan Lord in the world, or even stronger. The rest are not bad! "
Wuhuangxi looked behind him in surprise and asked, "In that case, how have you persisted in these decades? Your cultivation is obviously unbearable! "
Purple Demon heard the words, his eyes were red, he stretched out his right hand, and there was something more on it. It was a mottled female statue, with an ancient and unknown martial arts charm and the aura of a great witch: "Master gave me this gift. The statue of the Qingtian Empress, an ancient witch from the Dark Age, is second only to the Imperial Weapon. I was promised three thousand purple vine magic armor brothers, but half of the spiritual energy of the Qingtian Empress statue was consumed, and half of the three thousand brothers were killed or injured! "
As he spoke, he looked up to the sky and sighed, with tears streaming down his face: "I realize that this war between immortals and martial arts is not fair. We are just exchanging human lives for peace! ”
Everyone looked at each other with sadness in their hearts.
Yes, the human world is no match for the mountains and seas of the Nine Heavens. How has it ever been possible for peace to be filled with human lives? Countless battles, how many amazingly talented and beautiful people turned into dust and became cannon fodder in the endless immortal and martial wars?
"There is no need to be so pessimistic. You can die if you hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening. Fight the immortal martial arts decisively and never give up. This is the oath you and I made at the beginning of our practice."
Jiankong smiled softly to comfort, Then he said seriously: "In other words, the immortal is in reverse. Taiyi Heavenly King and the Twenty-Eight Evil Immortals, White Crystal Jade Immortal, Pore God Dog, Sheep Power Immortal, Zhao Gongyan, Jiulong Master, Lan Buyi, a total of... thirty-five peak Great Yuan masters, we... four ! ”
Yes, four!
Xin Zhuo, Zi Mo, Jian Kong, Wuhuang Xi, Ao Elegy and the other fifty-nine Great Yuan Masters are only on the fourth and fifth levels of the Wuji Tao Training Stage.
From the hundreds of Great Yuan Lords at the beginning of the war, they have been fighting for fifty years, and only sixty or seventy are left. This is already the greatest effort and effort of the "Tiance Palace". (End of this chapter)