Warships were marching on the sea one after another. On each ship, there were formations with different functions lighting up. They could almost be said to be fully armed. This scene would be shocking enough even in the Central Plains.
On the bow of the ship, figures stood proudly, exuding an extraordinary aura.
There was a large army arrayed on the rear deck, with the Soaring Dragon Flag fluttering in the wind, solemn and solemn. In order to completely kill the bloodthirsty tribe, one-third of the Tiance Dynasty's combat power was mobilized. The spectacle of the scene was unimaginable.
"Looking at the scene ahead, we should be almost at our destination."
"Is this kind of shady mouse really that difficult to deal with?" A white-haired monk said.
Huangjian Guchen explained: "Even with our level of cultivation, when we fight against others, we will be exhausted, but the immortal body will not, and the situation will only become more and more decadent."
The luxury of this lineup is extremely rare, and it can even easily wipe out some forces that have Taiyi's innate talent but have little foundation.
Tiance Zhenlong was asked why he gave up the idea of Yujia personally conquering the army, so in general, Huangjian Guchen led the team, just in time for the famous sword Jueshi to come to the north to look for him, and after hearing about this, he immediately decided to help.
In addition, Mo Qingchi, representing the Confucian sect, and Hu Yin Shunhuo, representing the Taoist sect, provided intellectual and formation support.
Lin Ruomei and Chi Lin from Tianjiang are the real main forces.
The combined efforts of the three religions, the Tiance Dynasty and Tianjiang can cause considerable turmoil in the land of China, and it is unstoppable overseas. This is a real war of genocide, and everyone takes it seriously.
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The dark sea water reflected the silver glow, and the full moon hung high in the sky. The scene above the earth was completely desolate, and groups of bats flew across the sky with their ear-piercing screams, making it even more eerie.
In the Land of Moonset, there are only two hours of daylight in a day, and the bloodthirsty tribe regards this place as their ancestral land to thrive.
Suddenly!
The sound of the murderous horn came and resounded through the sky.
Golden light rises from the horizon, and warships press down on the territory, breaking the tranquility of this land. The cold sword intent rises, completely awakening the lives that have lived here for generations.
"What is that?! The sun isn't supposed to be out at this time!"
Panic made everyone tremble, and the most primitive fear from the depths of their blood made them instinctively want to flee.
Because sunlight is the biggest nemesis of the bloodthirsty clan.
Someone was roaring: "Did that bastard Cain expose the ancestral land?"
"I've already told you that bastard is unreliable!"
Another strong man responded, his voice was deafening, and his words were full of anger.
"Where are the people from their lineage?" someone asked.
Figures appeared in the night sky, exuding a powerful aura:
"I don't know. I haven't seen him since he left."
"Let me find them and get rid of them as an apology." There are many people who have opinions about the Chat City lineage. In the face of a powerful enemy, they still want to calm down the internal instability factors first.
"No need, the enemy is approaching, everyone will follow me to face the enemy!"
"Drive out all the slaves and let them lead the charge!"
The strong bloodthirsty tribe began to mobilize their combat power, letting the low-level bloodthirsty ones formed by their bites take the lead in fighting, in order to test the enemy's strength.
Suddenly!
There seems to be an edict reverberating between heaven and earth, and it is even more sacred in the sound of the trumpet. An extremely powerful force seems to be awakening. The warship approaching the border looks very spectacular under the golden light.
“The God of the Emperor and Heaven, the God of Houtu.
The family members are willing to surrender their lives and belong to Mu Liyuan. As parents of the people, a shepherd cannot act as one.
The long sky has its extremes. The vast and complex land is bound to be exhausted.
The most important thing about husband's governance is animal husbandry..."
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Just at the same time.
On top of the De Feng Ancient Tao School Ground, the red-haired figure deflected the two approaching attacks with a flick of his finger.
Then, he turned around and looked far into the distance.
"Has it started yet?"
The sudden movement shocked the two figures not far away, but neither Ying Yunqian nor Yixuan Miao launched another attack at this moment.
In a place where the two of them couldn't see, the gold and silver pupils in the double pupils were densely covered with lines. The symbols representing different avenues were constantly changing, reflecting the scene on the other side of the world in their eyes.
I saw a heroic figure holding a long pestle, standing in front of a handsome young man, with another white-haired young man on guard beside him.
The sacred and fiery radiance spread with the farewell, and an extreme and powerful force was resurrecting. Gu Yao was not in Lin Ruomei, but in the body of Chi Lin, who had cultivated the Holy Path of Shepherding the World.
A voice came from behind: "Master, what happened?"
This title made Yixuanmiao on the side clenched his fists.
This is a title unique to Ying Yunqian, which can directly rub the sense of superiority in Yixuanmiao's heart to the ground.
There were a lot of Confucian scholars who had been instructed by Lin Chongyang.
High hopes…
Chief Lin has high hopes for every junior.
That sense of superiority is indeed superior when it comes to the world of poverty, but it is not enough when it comes to the ancient Defeng Road.
"In the distant Beihai, a war is about to begin." Lin Chongyang withdrew his gaze and said to the two of them, "Let's continue."
Lin Chongyang had been watching their little actions, but he had no intention of speaking out to help them mediate. It was of no use. It was better for the two of them to get beaten together.
It's this situation that's a little more troublesome.
These two people would rather take more beatings than cooperate with each other.
Yunqian would help Yixuan Miao block a few attacks at the beginning. After all, he had the experience of being beaten together with Zhixin and Ningyuan, plus he was the leader of the fourth generation of Confucian saints and Mingde.
Unfortunately, Yi Xuanmiao didn't appreciate this...
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While the two men continued to be beaten, the Beihai battlefield.
Empty, empty, empty——
Under the auspices of Hu Yin Shuanghuo, the formations on the warships were fully activated. Their strategy was not to fight to the death with the bloodthirsty tribe. Such a deadly battle was meaningless.
The strategy this time is simple - close the door and let go!
As long as the first round of the bloodthirsty attack is blocked, everything will be over by then.
Lin Ruomei held Mu Tian Jiuge and greeted the white-haired young man on the other side who was carrying a scroll:
"Mo Qingchi, let me see your improved gentlemanly style!"
In response to Gu Yao's shortcomings, Lin Mu imposed a seal on it. Only practitioners of the Holy Path of Mu Shi can use the seal to activate Gu Yao's powerful power.
And this process takes a long time.
As for the "Six Treatises on Mu Xin" that are echoing today, it was added subjectively by Chilin himself. It is okay not to recite it, but it has a more ritualistic feel when reciting it.
After hearing Lin Ruomei's message, Mo Qingchi looked at the bloodthirsty tribe who had gathered on the shore in Moonset Village. Some of the strong men were already carrying their power to fight towards the fleet.
"This time I will show my shame in front of Si Le."
As he finished speaking, Mo Qingchi raised his right hand and touched the center of his eyebrows. Haoran's righteousness and Peiran's sword intention were in sync with each other. The world was suddenly smeared with ink, and a stream of ink was centered on the place where it stood, cruising among the ships. time, spreading outward.
The sky and clouds cover the world, the wind blows and the grass gnaws, and everything blends into one, traveling through all realms.
This force did not create waves on the sea, but no one dared to underestimate its majestic power.
Even the moving warships were stabilized by it and began to slow down.
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(End of chapter)
