Chapter 442 Do not retreat
The five million troops gathered in the northwest, nine handsome handsome, and thirty -two soldiers.
There are seven people in Daowu Realm, 18 people at the peak of Shenwu Realm, and thirty people in Shenwu Realm.
In addition, Ma Ningyan, the general manager who founded Daqian, can be said that almost all Daqian's family foundation is here.
The maximum of the million troops defending the other three directions was just one chief, equipped with three deputy generals.
People are not enough to describe this grand occasion.
Wherever you see, you are all determined faces with high fighting spirit and cold and sharp weapons.
Ma Ningyan led dozens of strongest people in Daqian, located in front of the array, staring at the Western Yi clan dozens of miles away.
With her cultivation level, she can see the arrogant expression of the Western archer.
Each of them had a bow in hand, with a total of more than one million, and in front was nearly four million servants.
It was a conquered dynasty, and the remaining military power was now forcibly driven to be cannon fodder.
The number of people on both sides is almost equal, but no matter Ma Ningyan or Xu Wanqun and other nine masters, they are dignified.
If you lose this battle, Daqian will surely perish.
No one dares to take it lightly.
Hundreds of miles away, eleven ancestors with eleven feathers hung on the shoulders, holding the golden light of the golden light.
The breath on their bodies is extremely sharp, like an indestructible arrow.
This is the foundation of the Western Yi, and it is the capital for them to dare to provoke Daqian.
The oldest ancestor, the oldest ancestor of Xi Yi, suddenly frowned and asked: "The seven ancestors really come?"
"Thirteen is persuading, but has not responded." Another Western-Japanese ancestor responded.
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Thousands of miles away from here, the sharp mountain peaks are erected like arrows.
Deductive, daunting.
There is no creature nearby, even if the birds in the sky dare not approach.
It is named Ray Mountain, which is the sacred place of the Xiyi clan. Only the ancestor level can enter.
Above one of the arctic mountains, an elderly man frowned slightly: "This battle can determine the world. Our Western Yi clan should rule the world and give the tribe more habitat. Isn't this important?"
He is the thirteenth ancestor of the Western Yi clan. In front of him, the seventh ancestor of the Western Yi clan, with his upper body naked and revealing his white body as white as jade.
He looked at the high altitude, there was nothing in the sky, but he looked very seriously.
The thirteen ancestors once again said: "Now everything is ready, our family has got the most powerful weapon, and there is no one in the world ..."
The seventh ancestor of Xi Yi interrupted his words: "What do you say is the bow?"
Under his feet, he was the same golden light, and he was sent a year ago, but he had never been picked up.
"This bow is unparalleled," said the Thirteenth Ancestor.
They all tried the power of Shen Gong. They were very strong, and they could kill the enemy.
Moreover, it can cover the cultivation level of the Daowu realm. Even if it is at the same level and without equal weapons, it is difficult to resist.
Such a magical bow made these Western ancestors very happy.
With such a divine soldier blessing, who can still be the opponent of the Xiyi clan?
"Divine Bow?" The Seventh Ancestor's voice was undisguised and contempt: "Just trash, you are all blind."
The thirteen ancestors were gone, I don't know what to say.
This seventh ancestor is the most special of the ancestors of the Western Yi.
From birth, he has become unruly.
At the age of three, she had been wearing Yang.
At the age of seven, the entire clan could hardly find his opponent.
By the age of ten, he was already the most powerful archery technique in Western Yi.
But at the age of twelve, he abandoned the bow and arrow, and every time he stood on the Jian Mountain, he looked at the sky.
"It is never the territory that trapped my Xiyi clan, but this day."
"One day, I want to tear this sky and see what is behind!"
Since then, he has never taken the bow and arrow.
But his cultivation is growing rapidly.
To this day, among the thirteen ancestors, the farthest one in Daowu realm.
Not only does it condense the mind, both hands and feet, and even half of the torso, have gathered bones.
Just wait for the head to condense the Tao bone, and you can step into the third step of the Wutao Wutong to condense the true Tao.
Even the oldest first ancestor of Xi Yi, now it is only two hands, and half of the legs condenses the bones, which is far worse than him.
But it was such a peerless strong man who was still unwilling to leave Jianshan when he was conquering Daqian.
In his eyes, there was only the sky that was out of reach.
People can't help but doubt that he is indifferent even if the Xiyi clan perish.
"Don't go?" The thirteen ancestors finally asked.
The seventh ancestor ignored, the answer had already said that he would not repeat it again.
Thirteen ancestors shook their heads and stopped saying more.
Although this most powerful archer in the Daowu realm is missing, the overall strength of the Western Yi clan is still much higher than that of Daqian.
Twelve gods bowed in hand, and it would be undoubtedly defeated.
He turned around, disappeared in place instantly, and rushed towards the battlefield.
After a while, the seventh ancestor glanced at the god bow at his feet.
A wisp of arrow came out of nowhere, and the divine bow made a buzzing sound, as if begging.
However, the soldiers who could not shake the peak of Shenwu Realm were shot by this arrow and broke into two.
Then, countless arrows rose in vast.
The seventh ancestor still looked at the sky, a strand of arrows remitted into the body, and the white bone was as white as jade, slowly along the chest cavity, and covered the skull.
Jianshan shook, more arrows came out of thin air, connected to each other, and finally turned into a huge bow of hundreds of miles.
"Divine Bow?"
"How can I compare to my bow with my territory as my bow and the fortune of the Western Barbarians for thousands of years!"
"And I am the strongest arrow in the world!"
"On the sky, I am worthy of being my target!"
The heart of Tao is unparalleled firmness.
Soon after, he could condense his body bones.
The world's strong arrow will be shot at that time.
Soon after, the thirteen ancestors came to the battlefield.
Seeing him alone, the other eleven ancestors of Xi Yi were not surprised. The First Ancestor said, "Since that's the case, there is no need to wait any longer, and the war will start."
The twelve Western Barbarians' ancestors picked up the divine bow at the same time.
The golden light arrow began to condense and form continuously.
When they released their hands, the twelve golden light arrows shot together.
Like the fierce sun covering the sky, the light covering everything.
All Western arcaders raised their heads and looked at the overwhelming golden light.
They felt the breath of their ancestors and the terrifying power from the divine weapons.
Dozens of Shiyi Arcades with ten feathers hanging on dozens of shoulders, yelling: "The ancestors have moved, pull the bow!"
"Arrow!"
"Cum!"
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
B-
Countless sounds of bow strings tensed, and with the sound of rapid rebound, millions of arrows shot out of the air.
Deeply, unimaginable.
That's not an arrow, more like a mountain over the past.
In front of the Danan Army, Ma Ningyan looked at the upcoming golden light, and the Junshan behind the golden light, and her expression was even more dignified.
He bent down slightly, and the commander in the military formation roared with all his strength.
"Line!"
"Royal!"
The battle formation consisting of nearly five million troops has far exceeded the peak of Shenwu Realm.
Even the Taoist martial arts realm that unites the heart of Taoism is difficult to compete with.
However, Xiyi's first wave of offensive was too powerful and had to avoid the edge temporarily.
The "Di" of the battle formation gathered the combined forces of five million border troops.
In front of the array, there are all military officers above the Dao Wujing, Shenwu Realm.
Endless power poured into their bodies, almost bursting them out.
Everyone yelled and released their strength.
That strength is so strong, dark, like a thick and huge shield, blocking in front of the array.
Jiang Lin stood behind the array. He held a bow one day by day. In the field of vision, he saw twelve Xi Yi ancestors from hundreds of miles away.
At the lowest point, they also condensed the Taoist heart, and a little stronger they condensed the Taoist bones of the right hand.
The strong breath is heartbroken.
Jiang Lin's gaze seemed to be discovered by several ancestors.
They looked up and saw the sights of both sides colliding in the void hundreds of miles apart.
Jiang Lin reached out from the arrow basket and took out an arrow of the prison soldiers, but did not immediately shoot.
He is waiting.
Wait for the best mobile phone.
At this time, Wanzhang Jinguang hit the dark giant shield in front of the Border Army.
The indescribable loud noise shattered the ground hundreds of miles around.
The peak collapsed and the forest was destroyed.
Everyone felt a huge impact. Some of the lower -cultivation sergeants spit out a blood and shaken.
Mo said that they, even Ma Ningyan and others, trembled at this moment.
The twelve Western-Japanese ancestors of the Daowu realm, holding the divine bow, are not so easy to block.
Ma Ningyan groaned, but only felt a sip of fishy.
She pursed her lips hard, but the blood still spilled out of the corner of her mouth.
With just one blow, she, the strongest general in Daqian, was already injured.
Despite this, Ma Ningyan's eyes were still sharp.
Through the huge dark shield, the undissipated golden light, and the Arrow Mountain behind it.
Ma Ningyan stared at the direction of the Western Yi clan, and several civil officials risked their lives to run ahead.
They did not need to participate in the battle array, they were not injured, but they were still scared.
Such a horrible attack is just the first wave. Can Danan really block it?
They came to Ma Ningyan and shouted desperately in a violent rumbling sound: "General General, the Western barbarians are strong, and Daqian is weak, so there is no need to confront him head-on."
"It's better to retreat temporarily, avoid its edge!"
"Retreat?" Ma Ningyan looked at the civilians.
"Behind me is the territory of Daqian."
"The territory is all the people of Daqian!"
"We've withdrawn, where are they going?"
Those civilians still want to say, but listen to Ma Ningyan and drink out: "Pass the order!"
"Change!"
"War!"
The messenger in the array immediately roared without hesitation.
"General handsome order!"
"Change!"
"War!"
Suddenly, the breath of all sergeants changed instantly.
The previous thick defense was disappeared, and it was replaced.
B-
The long sword is in hand, and the sword is out of the sheath.
Faced with such a powerful offensive of the Xiyi clan, the battle formation of the five million troops not only retreated, but took a step ahead.
If you can shatter the giant sound of the sky, sound the world!
"War!"
The civilians were pale, sitting on the ground, trembling.
Crazy!
The border troops are crazy!
(End of this chapter)