Chapter 552: The Battle of Defense of Northern Luzhou!
The war is inevitable!
The one who is cowardly will die!
In these words, a solemn aura came to the face, demonstrating the dangers of this war.
"Abide by the law!"
Shen Qingya took the initiative and stood up first and responded.
Many monks of the Yuan Dao Clan stood up together and responded to the Tao together.
When Gu Yuan and others saw this, they also stood up one after another to abide by the law.
"Good!"
Seeing this, the young Mahayana smiled slightly, showed admiration, then looked around and said slowly:
"The Taoist vein has been nurtured by monks for tens of thousands of years, and today is the time to serve."
"No eggs are left under the collapse of the nest, remember not to slack off."
"I have only had too many other things. Instructed, Qingya presided over it, and each of them will discuss it by themselves. After today, they will go to the front line. "
After speaking, the young man waved his Mahayana sleeves and his figure turned into a flowing cloud and disappeared. Got it in place.
"You are so happy to discuss, and the battle in the land of Beiluzhou will be left to you."
The young man in green robe also chuckled and said something, and then disappeared.
The other Mahayana monks looked at their Taoist monks, without saying much, and they all turned into clouds and disappeared.
For a moment, the cave heaven became silent, and only many heavenly spiritual monks sat upright. "You are a fellow Taoist who is just here, and you have many confusions about the situation in Northern Luzhou. The Lord has no time to explain it. Why don't you explain it to you?"
Shen Qingya He stood up, his voice resounded throughout the cave, and he asked the monks of the seven veins with a smile.
"Senior Brother Shen!"
The Tianling cultivators led by the seven veins responded one after another.
Seeing this, Shen Qingya bowed his head, and then waved his sleeves, and the jade mirror in the middle of the cave sky rippled, projecting a scene of sea water turbulence, dark clouds swaying, and demonic energy soaring into the sky.
"This mirror is called the Xuanguang Cave Mirror, which was specially arranged by my Qingyuan Dao Mai for this Dharma Assembly."
"This mirror can project a scene billions of miles away. All the details are seen, everything is in control."
Shen Qingya pointed at the jade mirror and explained.
"Boom!!"
And at this moment, the picture in the mirror suddenly lengthened, and the field of vision was raised, like a giant eagle hovering in the sky, tying all the scenes under the sky. Into the eyes.
I saw countless water flows surging, vast and vast, flooding countless plains, deserts, and mountains. From the northern border, all the way south, even the peaks of thousands of feet were all flooded.
Millions of miles of land have become a country of water.
It was not until a green barrier that looked like a chicken covered the earth and protected the mountains and rivers that the rolling water stopped.
But outside the barrier, dark clouds gathered and never dispersed all day long, lightning and thunder, storm and storm, never stopping for a moment.
In the rolling stream, countless shadows circling in the water, constantly hitting the blue barrier.
This blue barrier is as stable as Mount Tai. Even if these shadows hit the shadows day and night, they would not shake at all. "The Long Court controlled the water of the four seas and crossed the Tongtian River, which had flooded the territory of the northern Luzhou for tens of millions of miles. Only the place protected by the Great Formation of the Yuan Dao Crane was spared. ”
"The Long Ting did not have the strength to attack our Yuan formation, but just set up a large formation in secret, trying to obtain the spiritual land of the Middle Earth to use it as a snare and obtain the fruit of immortality, so it has been delayed for decades."
"In the past few decades, we have not wanted to go deep into the East China Sea and destroy its formation, but it is really difficult to do it. We can only accumulate strength and wait for a battle."
"Until the end of the day," Today, Long Ting is about to take action, and we must not sit still and wait for death. Therefore, we will call on all our colleagues to save the creatures of Zhaojiuzhou in Beiluzhou! "
Shen Qingya explained, he bowed everyone. , to express gratitude.
Everyone returned the gifts.
"Now, according to the plan of the Supreme Master, we will use the [Eight-Emerged Dragon-Slaying Ten Thousand Spirit Array] as the method of responding to it, divide it into eight directions, kill dragons and monsters, regain the spiritual veins, expel the dragon court, and protect Beiluzhou! "
"If you can go further, you will directly enter the Beihai and slaughter the dragon court of a sea to serve as a warning to others!"
Shen Qingya's expression was solemn, and ripples appeared on the jade mirror Then the shadows of eight huge array plates floated up, and dense array patterns connected to each other, like chains, as if they were to lock a huge "true dragon" in it.
"Today I will call all fellow Taoists to discuss, which is to assign eight veins to see which fellow Taoists to suppress which side."
Shen Qingya thought to himself, and above the jade mirror Once again, ripples appeared, projecting eight pictures.
Among the eight pictures, there are jade-colored real dragons circling the sky, there are sea monkeys as tall as mountains with fierce eyes, and there are star fragments inlaid, which trigger vortex when swimming, and the Chiwen whose dorsal fins are like the flashing Milky Way, looking proudly at the world...
In the eight pictures, each of them has a strange beast and a real dragon. Each breath is extremely vast and full of terrifying momentum. "It has been more than a day since the Longting and the Heavenly Palace conquests, so we have already made preparations. The eight veins of our Heavenly Palace will only depend on the means of each family."
"You are here to support billions of miles. I am grateful to the Dao of the Qingyuan. Therefore, I will fight for the first mansion of the True Dragon Blood Seed!" Shen Qingya said nothing and reached out his hand. One finger pointed directly at the jade-colored real dragon in the center of the picture.
This is not a dragon, but a real dragon blood descendant. His bloodline is the purest, the most powerful, and the hardest to crack, but Shen Qingya did not hesitate.
This is also a demonstration.
But the other seven meridians each have their own thoughts.
Although they are all under the rule of the Heavenly Palace, they prosper and lose, but they are all different from each other. In this battle, you cannot retreat, you cannot fight timidly, and you cannot act recklessly.
The heads of the heavenly spirits of several great Dao meridians flashed, and they were constantly swimming in the seven pictures.
Now they have heavy responsibilities, and any choice is not only for themselves, but also for their disciples. If there is any mistake, countless disciples will sacrifice for it.
"This deep-sea demon ape does not practice magic, but only controls water and strong body, which is just overcome by my Yunlan Dao Mechanism. Along the way, my Yunlan Dao Mechanism went to suppress it. ! ”
In front of Yunlan's Dao Craft, a peak cultivator with silver hair, graceful figure and crisp voice pondered slightly, immediately spoke, stretched out his hand, trying to point to the projection image of the deep-sea demon ape .
The deep-sea demon ape is slightly weak in the Dragon Court Demon Mansion.
"Fellow Fellow Daoist Yun."
"I am the best at controlling beasts in the Dao Crater of the Realm. I have a thousand-year-old black turtle with me. I have unparalleled defense and are the best at dealing with this clan. I'll do it!"
But the moment the woman stretched out her hand, she was on the side of the Dao Crater. A middle-aged Taoist man reached out to stop the woman in the Taoist vein.
Although this action did not cause any storm, the momentum in the cave sky suddenly became dimmed a little. The arrogant young spirit couldn't help but frown slightly, a little unhappy color.
The war is imminent, so it is to fight bravely and move forward enthusiastically.
This behavior simply lost its vigor and its momentum.
Although cultivators fight, it is not like ordinary people relying on their courage in qi and blood, but relying on their practice foundation for thousands of years and endless magical powers, once the mind and energy are lost, it will have some impact.
The Yunlan Dao Mai and the Yujie Dao Mai also noticed something strange and stopped talking immediately to avoid losing morale.
The atmosphere was a little quiet for a moment.
Seeing this, Zhang Xuanzhou immediately stood up and said with a smile: "In the battle of the Dragon Court, we should unite as oneself. This deep-sea demon ape must be wiped out, and the other demons must be eliminated. Why should you rush to kill the demons, fellow Taoists? ? ”
“I have a treasure in my Linchuan Daozhi, called [Wuying Lingsheng]. This thing contains the destiny of heaven. Anyone who responds to the battle will have a bonus of destiny, and there will be no partiality. It is fair. How should you make a decision based on this prophecy? ”
After saying that, Zhang Xuanzhou waved his sleeves and a small white jade stele floated out. The stele was densely engraved with countless golden "spiritual characters". These fonts seemed to be full of life and wandered endlessly.
Gu Yuan just took a look, and the small white jade monument trembled slightly, and his name faintly appeared in Gu Yuan's vision. "The spirit prophecy of Wuying, I have long heard that Linchuan Daozhi has this treasure. You can choose the destiny of the heavenly being. Everything will be bad. You will definitely sacrifice it in a big battle. You will finally see you today."
< >"As far as fellow Taoist Xuanzhou said!"
The female cultivator of Yunlan's Taoist vein no longer competed for this monument and immediately recognized Zhang Xuanzhou's method.
"As long as Senior Brother Zhang said!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest from the Yujie Dao Crater also nodded slightly and agreed with this plan. "What do you guys think?" Zhang Xuanzhou looked around and asked the other monks of the Taoist veins.
"Just as fellow Taoists say!"
Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't object, and immediately responded.
"Since that's the case, then use this prophecy to determine the ownership of the seven-line battle."
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Seeing this, Zhang Xuanzhou showed a smile on his lips, and then with a wave of his sleeve, the small white jade monument bloomed with light, and blurred golden silk threads flowed, and the silk threads were entangled, dense, like cause and effect, with a hint of " The taste of destiny.
"Please choose the battle to help me win the seven meridians!"
Zhang Xuanzhou bent down to Lingchen and bowed.
"Swish!"
The spiritual prophecy trembled, and golden light shone across all the monks of the seven veins.
Then the golden silk thread, without wind, swam like a living thing, and finally condensed into sixteen golden characters such as "Yunlan", "Chixia", and "Yu Ding".
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
Then these golden characters swam in the air and flew over the sky, as if they were sensing something. Finally, with a soothing sound, like sharp arrows, they all fell into the jade mirror one after another.
The word "Yunlan" falls into "Chiwen".
The word "Chixia" falls into "Demon Ape".
The word "Yu Ding" falls into "Miracle".
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The golden light flowed, and the names of the veins fell into the jade mirror one after another.
The word "Linchuan" is no exception. It fell into "Kisame" under the anticipated gaze of many Tianling monks.
The Kisame Bone-Eating Clan is one of the eight demon palaces of the Dragon Court. It is very difficult to deal with poison, curse, and soul art. However, in terms of strength, among the eight demon palaces, it can only be found in the eight demon palaces. Midstream.
The Linchuan Daotui was satisfied with this result.
"Do you fellow Taoists, do you have any objections?"
Zhang Xuanzhou pointed at Wuxiang Lingchen and asked the monks of the seven veins.
After this, even if you are dissatisfied, the monks of the seven veins can only hide in their hearts and will not say much, so they all nodded and agreed with the distribution of the spiritual prophecy.
"Good!"
"Should the Spirit Prophecy be used to moisten the destiny of heaven and protect the seven veins!"
Seeing that everyone had no objection, Zhang Xuanzhou bowed again and looked at Ling A prophecy bowed.
"Swish! Swish!"
Lingchen seemed to have sensed it, and immediately swallowed and spit out golden light, and seven balls of "golden threads" poured out, falling onto the heads of the monks of the seven veins.
This golden thread dissolved into the void, like a dripping water entering the sea, disappearing in an instant, and the monks of the seven veins did not notice it, but deep in their hearts, they vaguely raised an uplifting feeling, and putting the battle before the war All fears, worries, and anxiety were dispelled.
The flow of mana seems to be smoother, and some hidden diseases have also alleviated a lot.
"A great war, hundreds of days of spiritual cultivators, the spiritual prophecy is still not strong enough. I can only increase this destiny for you, and I will have a little more confidence."
Zhang Xuanzhou bowed apologetically and said to the cultivators.
The word "destiny" is mysterious and mysterious.
It is the fusion of qi, luck, heart and Tao.
The so-called increase of the destiny of the Wuying Spirit Prophecy is just to keep the spiritual platform of the monks clear and unblinded by the great disasters. They can keep their original hearts and do their best to fully use their skills in the war. .
Lingchen had already blessed the destiny once when he chose the list of all the cultivations of the Linchuan Daozhi. Now he was allocated to the seven-line cultivators, which was extremely thin.
I can only talk to comfort me.
"Fellow Daoist Shen is intent."
"Since that's the case, I can't be stingy."
"I have a bottle of [Nanming Purification Water], which can eliminate the dark karma and diseases of karma. , It is also beneficial to the cultivators of heavenly spirits. Today I will sprinkle a rain of purified water. I wish you all the best! "
I don't know if there is no form of spiritual prophecy, but the cultivators' spiritual platform is clear and they no longer care about these things. The gains and losses, the head of the Tianling Palace of the Jade Ding Dao Vein bowed a bow, and then took out a jade bottle and threw it into the sky.
In an instant, the drizzle of rain and mist spread all over the sky.
Gu Yuan bathed in this rain and fog, and felt refreshed and his magic power was light and sharp.
It's just that he is an innate body, and his body is as pure as one, without any secret disease, so he will not feel "healing".
"How can you let the two fellow Taoists be more beautiful than before?"
"My [Dry Sea Sand] will also let you all fellow Taoists taste it today!"
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"This sand can only maintain the effect for half a month, but if your fellow Taoists are dry, this sand can be chiseled out of the dead sea. I wish you all the more magical power you have. Although it is not much, it is also a wisp of amplification. .”
The head of the Tianling Palace of the Tiandu Dao Crater smiled slightly, threw out a gray stone sand and hung it in the sky.
"Bang!"
The stone sand broke, sprinkled countless "sand powder" and merged into everyone's bodies.
Everyone trembled, and Gu Yuan was no exception.
Then the cultivators of the eight-line lineage all took action and sacrificed treasures one after another, and blessed the cultivators as if they were consecrated.
Although the effectiveness is not very large, the morale in the cave heaven has suddenly increased, and it feels like unity.
"No further ado, fellow Taoists, please take the array plate and set out on the front line!"
After boosting morale, Shen Qingya took out eight array plates of different colors and handed them over to everyone. In the head of the palace, his expression was solemn.
"Go!"
The heads of the hall took over the formation plate and then looked at the monks with their own Taoist veins.
The monks all stood up, controlled the escape light, followed behind their heads of the palace, and returned to the conquest tools of each vein.
"Boom!!"
The sky was shaking, and eight streams of light carried countless monks, smashing countless clouds, and heading towards the place where the sea gathered in northern Luzhou.
The battle to defend Beiluzhou begins!
(This chapter ends)