The clouds of military evil are dense and heavy hanging in the sky. Swords, guns, swords and halberds are a long forest of bloody steel.
Zhong Xi, the emperor of the great prison, sits alone in the center of the evil cloud, holding the heaven and earth in his hands.
The huge military formation turned into a millstone of flesh and blood, slowly twisting on the vast land. Time and space are mules and horses, and the five elements are fodder.
What wears away is the Tao, and what dissipates is Qi and blood.
The powerful army of the Hai Clan is wasting away here, just to kill the two elites!
And in the middle of this huge millstone, there is a peach blossom forest.
Blocking the overwhelming soldiers outside the forest, it became a world of its own, creating a small pure land. But now, the peach blossom forest has become sparse, and the remaining red color has turned into dust.
Deep in the peach forest, there is a small house turned into a white paper lantern, and its whereabouts are revealed. There are two people in the white paper cage house.
One is blind, rickety, and wears an old hat and rags. Sitting cross-legged on a candlestick, the heavenly spirit hangs fire.
One has an elegant posture, sitting on a mahogany stool. His splendid clothes are torn in many places, and his charred flesh can be seen. His face wasn't very good either, but he still couldn't hide his handsome look.
White candles kept flying out of the white paper cage house and out of the peach forest, burning the swarming offensive out of the pit... but it was also thin enough to be seen by the naked eye.
Yu Liyang looked out of the white paper cage house slightly melancholy, with a sad and sad temperament: "I don't know the name of this place yet."
Zhu Sui thought for a while: "Zhuyang Cemetery?" Yu Liyang said: "You are so funny."
"Really? A long time ago, Emperor Wu said the same thing about me." Zhusui said with rare emotion, "During many long nights, I talked to myself and felt that I was a boring person, until - "
"Stop it!" Yu Liyang quickly stopped: "Old man, don't be too anxious to miss the past. I don't want to die yet!" "You misunderstood." Zhu Sui looked at him slowly: "I won't die. I still have three statues. The night wandering god is in Linzi."
Yu Liyang:......
At this moment, the three night wandering gods summoned by Zhu Sui were all killed in battle. Their value cannot be regarded simply as one true god and two false gods.
That Yeyou True God could even suppress Yan King Hainan Qiao. The two false gods who traveled at night killed the Hai Clan's geniuses like Qi Xiaoqian and Ao Huangzhong to the point where their formations could not be stabilized.
And in addition to the current strength, there is also the possibility of further improvement.
The sixteen night wandering gods have determined the limits of mythology. One less person dies, never to die again.
Zhu Sui kept vigil for the State of Qi. From the time when Emperor Wu of Qi was in power to the time when the State of Qi achieved hegemony, in this thousand-year history, only ten of his night-walking gods died.
In today's battle, three of them were killed, and the loss was considerable.
And his true self is also in danger here. If he is really killed by Zhong Ximo, the remaining three night-walking false gods will have no way forward.
Of course, compared to Yu Liyang, whose family and life depended on this, he could indeed laugh at a hundred steps at fifty steps. But this is a bit too irritating...
Yu Liyang looked at the candlestick and deliberately kicked the old man down.
But Zhu Sui used his body as wax and burned his way to fend off the enemy, which allowed them to persist for so long. This move was really difficult to pull off.
However, at the next moment, peach petals fell in front of my eyes.
The waves outside the Hai clan's military formation had already passed through Bingsha, and he felt it.
Yu Liyang took the opportunity to kick the candlestick, kicking first, and then reminded: "Come down quickly, reinforcements have arrived!"
But the kick was still in vain.
Zhusui has walked out of the white paper cage house and gone straight to the sky!
His rickety body straightened up at this moment, like an endless ancient mountain range with steep peaks!
The white flames poured like a waterfall at this moment, burning the world to the point of chilling.
Zhu Sui, whose whole body was ignited by white flames, made a backhand move, picked up the burning white paper lantern, and faced the prison emperor who was sitting alone in the middle of the evil cloud: "I gave you a chance! But you don't seem to have. Get a grip!"
I don't know whether he was mocking Zhong Xi or Yu Liyang.
Change comes so fast.
Surrounded by majestic evil clouds, there is a sparse peach blossom forest.
In the peach blossom forest with few peach trees left, there is only a solitary peach blossom fairy.
The mahogany stool he sat alone on not only failed to bring him company, but made the painting even more lonely.
Yu Liyang then waved his sleeves, walked out of the peach forest, and charged into the army formation! In the fierce and roaring ocean of soldiers, a quiet flower path was found.
Although the clothes are torn, the hair is messy, and the Taoist body is injured... there is still endless romance! The peach blossom fairy walks on the sand, suddenly like the spring breeze, the fallen flowers are colorful.
And if the perspective is moved higher up, above the prison emperor Zhong Xi, one can see the entire huge military formation outside the flesh-and-blood millstone...
Team after team of human monks were running across the vast land of Dragon Territory, like a broken arrow, hitting this "soldier target" straight away!
And there was a loud sound like thunder, rolling across the sky, it was Jiang Wang's voice!
He was not afraid of death and was at the forefront of the battle, leaping into the sea of flames and sweeping through the thunder. One brave man is enough to serve as an army.
"The night watchman, are you there?!" "Peach Blossom Yu Shangqing, are you there?!"
In this Saha Dragon Realm where the Zen spirit is hidden, the thunderous sound of the Vajra that descends from outsiders resounds. The rolling thunder is like a punishment from heaven.
What responded to him was Yu Liyang's lively laugh: "I'm here just enjoying the flowers and drinking wine, so why hurt me!"
It's the roaring waves in the thick clouds of soldiers and evil spirits like the deep sea!
From the huge Hai Clan military formation, countless tributaries are also branched out, constantly expanding outwards, and facing these human race reinforcements head-on.
However, there was an endless stream of human troops outside knocking on the door, and there were two extremely powerful men inside that turned the river upside down. How can this formation be achieved?
Even if Zhong Xi has Jiang Mengxiong's military strategy, he may not be able to control the army again.
Under the golden crown, his young face remained unmoved, and he did not respond to Zhu Sui's provocation. He still mobilized his military formations in an orderly manner, and used a dense army of soldiers to block Zhu Sui, who was covered in white flames, from him.
The sea warriors in the military formation all contributed themselves without reservation at this moment. Give all your power to the Great Prison Emperor who can withstand the waves of the sea and crush the eternal darkness whirlpool with his own hands.
Thousands of wills have sunk the consciousness to the bottom, and the huge army has only one will to carry it out. Sea warriors continue to die, and sea warriors continue to fill the gap.
The entire formation completed a wonderful division into two formations, the inner and outer. The inner formation suppressed Yu Liyang alone, while the outer formation was like a silver dragon waving its tail, roaring and intercepting the human race's reinforcements.
It is only a matter of time before the army collapses.
But the specific measurement of time is his problem, Zhong Xi.
The Saha Dragon Territory is not easy to endure, and the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea and the Human Race's Huai Island are not going to be easy either. It's just a matter of comparing who can endure it better and seeing who can't endure it first.
He believed that before the ordeal, the Sea Clan could endure it better. Without it.
Can the human race know the suffering of the sea? !
Every moment of urgency at this moment needs to be watered with blood. All fear, pain, and despair need to be endured with tenacity.
Even if you die, you won't retreat, even if you die, you won't retreat!
The clash of weapons is a sonorous music.
On this vast and bloody battlefield, not a single warrior, regardless of human race or sea race, died turning his back on the enemy!
Looking around, there was no familiar face. One team or even one team died, leaving only one.
The only one left still charged with red eyes.
The human race and the sea race are fundamentally different, and yet they are so the same at this moment. Boom!
This sound is thunder. Boom boom!
This sound was the Hai Clan's military formation shaking violently. The majestic evil clouds were rolling continuously, and they were already on the verge of collapse!
On the eve of this collapse, there was a dragon roar! The dragon roars and the thunder stops.
No, it was the thunder controlled by Jiang Wang that was robbed. The thunder sound of the Vajra that surrendered to the outsiders was easily contained, and then swept into a thunderous scream that shook the sky and the sea!
Taiyong, the Emperor of the Dragon Clan, has arrived!
In the Yuheng Star Tower, the Senhai old dragon imprisoned in the stone chamber was particularly quiet. Not only did he not take advantage of the opportunity to struggle,
He collided with the seal, but instead huddled in the corner, his breath quickly condensed, and even his breathing was blocked.
It looks like several fossils.
And Jiang Wang was still affecting Xingguang wantonly, extracting the power of Senhai Old Dragon without gentleness as usual. He also ignored that today the old dragon only endured in silence, neither cursing nor begging for mercy.
He threw himself wholeheartedly into the fight, killing the enemy until his head was rolling and his blood was boiling. As if this would be worthy of the brothers who followed him here and died here before him.
He kills too fast, rushes too far forward, and is almost out of touch with most of them. It was Zhu Biqiong and Zhuo Qingru who went to separate sides to capture the formation for him.
When the dragon's roar occurred, his thunder sound of subduing the outer dharma was instantly out of control. His sravaka divine state was easily shattered!
Fortunately, I haven't opened my free ear to watch, and I haven't sat down to see the immortal.
The stronger you control your voice, the more terrifying the backlash you receive at this moment. Even if Taiyong was not targeting him, he was just taking over the battlefield as the emperor's lord. But it can be regarded as a kind of confrontation!
This is not Duke Xuannan in the world of Shenxiao. He has only received part of his power. Taiyong Tao's body, Dharma body and body are unified, and what he is showing at this moment is the pinnacle.
The power of the supreme peak only affects the waves, but also causes the mountains to collapse.
Just like the passing of a strong wind, it does not deliberately target everything in the world, but the trees that stand out will be destroyed.
Jiang Wang's slightly jade-colored ears were cracked with looming cracks. Like two delicate jade objects, they have been cracked and are about to be shattered.
Buzz buzz~!
There is a resounding sound in the ears like a bell. Open your mind and watch your ears! The ear fairy appears!
Jiang Wang's body fell from the sky, and he was unable to control himself because he had exhausted all his strength to resist this residual sound.
Falling down on a fierce battlefield almost means death.
There were countless Sea Clan warriors nearby, all blasting spells towards this side at the same time, hoping to completely kill this vicious guy from the human race.
Zhu Biqiong, who had been paying attention to Jiang Wang, immediately sensed something was wrong, hugged Jiang Wang in time, stepped on various spells, and spread the phantom of bone wings behind her.
Rusty Bone Bird!
Just like that, he hugged Jiang Wang and ran away in an instant, while his left hand quickly changed, using a series of healing techniques to heal Jiang Wang's ears - blood was already flowing out of the ear holes.
Zhuo Qingru didn't follow, but he was still a little further away.
The cracks in Jiang Wang's ears were instantly covered with seals. But it temporarily sealed the wound to prevent the crack from expanding further.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
It was like someone was beating a big drum in his mind, the sound was so chaotic!
In that confused state, Jiang Wang suddenly remembered the lofty voice he heard a long time ago in the illusion of Taixu - [Taixu Messenger, Taixu Five Elements Monk Dugu Wudi. You have entered Hongmeng space. 】
Vast! grand!
Wonderful, magnificent, and endless.
The voice of the True King is the true word of the Tao. The inner palace cannot listen, but the presence of God can speak.
He has already analyzed it, realized it, and knows its samadhi.
In the ears that were on the verge of being broken, the faceless Ear Immortal's long sleeves fluttered, and he suddenly stretched out his sword finger and chanted: "My Guanshiyin, everyone can be at ease!"
That Hong Zhong Da Lu turned into a wind chime and then dispersed. The remaining sounds are all broken.
Jiang Wang suddenly opened his eyes, turned red gold, escaped from Zhu Biqiong's arms, and once again charged towards the Hai Clan military formation!
Don’t retreat!
He may not be a good commander or an excellent military strategist, but he is definitely a reliable leader.
Therefore, in this line of work, there is progress but no retreat.
All this sounds magnificent.
But in today's battlefield, even the Duke of Qi and the peerless genius are only a slight glimmer. What can really determine the outcome of a war is either a large and powerful army or an extraordinary one!
Taiyong did not choose to support Longchanling, nor did he care about the red-browed emperor Xiyang. Instead, he immediately supported Zhongxi and wanted to kill Zhu Sui and Yu Liyang, the two most powerful enemies.
This is undoubtedly the right strategic choice, especially for the battle situation in the Saha Dragon Territory. The dragon's body is like a mountain moving across the sky, and wind, rain, thunder and lightning are all its servants.
He didn't even notice Jiang Wang, let alone the struggle in Jiang Wang's ears.
What he saw was the Hai Clan military formation that was about to collapse, what he saw was the prison emperor who was struggling to maintain his strength, what he saw was Zhu Sui who was almost dying, and Yu Liyang who was about to wither in spring.
Came at just the right time!
The golden dragon scales bring out sparkling light.
Golden dragon eyes as big as a house looked majestically at Yu Liyang - but at this moment, the sound of tide suddenly sounded.
It was surging and overwhelming. If it is in the sky, it can be close to your ears. Where does the tide come from?
No, that's not the sound of the sea. The wave is coming!
Between Taiyong's golden dragon eyes and Yu Liyang, who was surrounded by a large army, there was a red river, like a red horse waved by a god.
And at the head of the surging blood river, stood a man as tall as a mountain.
Wearing a blood-colored robe, he looked like a middle-aged man, and his facial features were still as Jiang Wang had seen earlier, very gentle. But his temperament is no longer as elegant as before. It has become more profound and majestic.
Peng Chongjian, the real man who moved mountains! No, maybe it should be called... True Lord Blood River!
Last year, there was a drastic change in Huoshui. The evil ancestor Bodhi appeared and Huo Shiji, the former leader of the Blood River Sect, died and disappeared. The Blood River Sect was shaken for a while.
Huo Shiji and Yi Nian Chongxuanzun succeeded to the throne, but were rejected by Chongxuanzun again. So Peng Chongjian was ordered to inherit the sect indisputably.
But what Jiang Wang didn't expect was.
In just one year, this mountain-moving master took that crucial step and successfully reached the top!
Is it that Peng Chongjian is too strong or does the Blood River Sect have its own destiny? Of course, none of that matters at the moment.
The important thing is that Peng Chongjian came, and the important thing is that Peng Chongjian also participated in this war. The important thing is that he stopped Taiyong!
boom!
In the loud noise that sounded like the sky was collapsing, the military formation composed of the powerful Hai Clan army finally collapsed! High above the sky, Zhu Sui, surrounded by white flames, has come face to face with Zhong Xi in golden crown and robe.
On the ground, the unparalleled and elegant Yu Liyang stood upright, just spreading his sleeves - with him as the center, countless sea warriors fell down in circles!
