The bright moon in the sky is bright and boundless.
At this time, it was covered with shadows, and there were many shadows.
"kill!"
One word runs through eternity and even today.
The soldiers are roaring and the battle flags are waving.
It's like dark clouds covering the color.
Half of Ji Lan's body is in the cocoon of Taoism, and half of her body is already outside the cocoon, and is gradually decoupling and leaving.
The process of raising a dragon body for thousands of years, flying out of the dragon palace, and getting close to the human body is also the process of forging the body of the human race and the sea race.
Reflecting his true appearance on the bright moon, it also means that he is already competing for Xuanyuan Shuo's fishing rights!
On the two competing roads of transcendence, he took the lead in paving his own road to transcendence and already had everything under control. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the evil spirit was like a needle pricking the Taoist body. Looking down at the battlefield with Cao Du's magical power, it seemed as if heavy clouds were covering him, and he was quite surprised.
But it was no more than an accident.
He praised aloud: "You have a bit of a warrior-like demeanor!" Then he raised his hand slightly and pointed like a flag——
There are also bloody soldiers rising around him, circling like a dragon.
I don’t know how many Hai Clan warriors have died in battle in the Saha Dragon Territory. Throughout the ages, countless people have fought for the Sea Clan and sacrificed their lives in the Lost World! At this moment, all the fighting spirits returned and came to answer the call.
The fighting spirit is not a soul, but a residual spirit.
Those sea beast warriors who had their growth cycles forcibly compressed and whose Tao bodies were catalyzed in advance were not qualified to leave residual will and enter this formation.
The bloody soldiers rolled like a tide, and a warrior wearing armor also emerged.
Reining the reins of the war beast, raising the bones of the war flag, shouting for life and death, the evil spirit fills the armor.
One person forms a formation, and an army of ten thousand people forms one body.
It's the so-called magical power, the master of war!
The most famous person in history who mastered this magical power was Yang Zhen, the general of the world's military during the founding of the Chang Kingdom, known as the Soldier Immortal! With such magical powers, he is known as "The General of Ten Thousand Arms and the Danger of the World!"
He is one of the top military strategists with magical powers and an unparalleled evil spirit. Because those who possess this magical power have always been the proof of famous generals.
From the time when Ji Lanxian took action until now, he has developed so many magical powers that it is hard to count. It is really frightening that he can still master such magical powers!
Others may be surprised by how many tricks Ji Lanxian has, but Xuanyuan Shuo certainly won't. In the life-and-death fight back then, Ji Lan tried his best, but was still beaten to death by him!
Almost at the same time that Ji Lan was looking down at the battlefield, he was also looking up at the Tianya Platform, with his bamboo hat tilted up and his face shining like jade.
In the miserable wind and rain, he was dressed down and only exposed his forehead and a pair of eyes. His innate nobility could no longer be concealed.
Fu Hai's face reflected in the bright moon is already a rare handsome man, and his appearance is even more beautiful. It's just more heavy and depressing, and less relaxed and free.
When his eyes were exposed from under his bamboo hat, a crack opened in the sky! It opens up not just space, not just the sky, it seems to have continued the ancient time... Goodbye greatness! The atmosphere of ancient times permeated the air, and ancient sacrificial songs resounded throughout the world.
Even before the cracks open, there is a solid pressure that frightens people physically and mentally, making them feel depressed. As soon as the rift opened, in the confused world, no matter the human race or the sea race, they fell like a dike, and large areas of them worshiped.
The crack in the sky is just a thin crack like a silk thread, but people can already see the golden color surging in it, carrying the majesty of the supreme and omnipotent, like flowing magma! Magical power, the arrival of the emperor.
All the land in the world is the land of the king; the shores of the land are all the ministers of the king! This is the descendant of human empress, borrowing majesty from ancient times.
The second human emperor in ancient times was the Xiong clan. He was one of the eight virtuous ministers of the Suiren clan, the human emperor in ancient times. His name was "Xuanyuan" and he was respected as "Youxiong clan". After the Suiren family disappeared, he inherited the responsibility of protecting the human race.
She protected the human race through a long ancient era and made countless achievements in her life. Two of them are outstanding in ancient and modern times. First, in the middle of the ancient era, the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons was built to permanently eliminate the demon clan's hope of counterattack and end the long-lasting bloody battle with the demon clan. The second is to kill the Demon Ancestor and end the demonic tide at the end of his ruling career.
"Killing the Demon Ancestor" and "Ending the Demonic Tide" can actually be counted as two things. Because when the Demon Ancestor died, "the world was full of demons." After the death of Demon Ancestor, the demonic tide is far from subsided. These two things
The time span before and after is so large that it takes one hundred thousand years to calculate.
Even today, in the new era of Dao Li, after the demonic tide is cut off by the endless quicksand, who can say that all the demons in the world have been killed? What’s more, it is easy to stop the demons outside the world, but it is difficult to eliminate the demons in the heart!
The ancient human emperor was the most powerful man in the world, and the majesty shrouded in ancient times was "borrowed" to this world. What a terrifying concept is that? What a peerless general, what a million-strong army, I will worship you!
But it was also at this time that on the bottom of the Yongning sea area, thousands of scaly eyes like lanterns in the eternal night... all turned around! They are also entangled in regular fishing lines, so turning is a painful process, and the blood flows in the eyes of the scales.
But the pain must be surrendered to Gao Jie's will, and the fate should change for the ambition!
All the scaly eyes looked towards Tianya Terrace and saw the man wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat. Thousands of pupils focus on each other, never moving an inch of light. The sight is more important than the mountains, and the depth of obsession is more than the sky!
Wherever there is water, Gao knows everything. He is not omniscient but nearly omniscient. Xuanyuan Shuo understands him, studies him, and fishes for him. In fact, he also understands Xuanyuan Shuo.
To put it bluntly, if he had given up on supporting the ethnic group and calming down the sea area, the true tenant dragon would have swung its tail to the sky, and easily caught and fought with Xuanyuan Shuo, and no one would have lived or died! At this moment, he would rather create his own thing and look at Xuanyuan Shuo, with the blood lines in his scaly eyes stretching across the sky.
The gap in the sky that Xuanyuan Shuo opened with the Emperor's magical power was sewn shut by Gao Jie's painful blood line at this moment! The majesty of the ancient human emperor was blocked in the ancient era and could not come!
The twisted blood line in the sky looked like an ugly blood centipede.
Just like Gaojiu, which is riddled with holes and has a strange appearance, it is so unbelievably powerful, but it has always been buried in the deep sea, never seeing the light of day. But who can say he is ugly?
At this moment, there is nothing to hinder, so Ji Lan takes the lead in attacking Cao Du.
Magical powers manifest themselves differently in the hands of different people. Although Mr. Ji Lan is not Yang Zhen, he cannot recreate "all armies help each other, the torrent of life and death", but as the leader of the two tribes of the sea tribe and the human tribe, he has fought countless battles in his life, and he also has his own unique understanding of the art of war, so he will not lose easily. To people.
As soon as the command was directed at this time, there were troops soaring to the sky. There is a gap in the sky and a thread of blood sews it open.
Under the sky is the bright moon, and under the bright moon is the battlefield. At this moment, Ji Lanxian points his halberd down, like a cloud of blood pressing down on a dark cloud. If an idle military strategist, Ji Lanxian, who has regained the magical power of a military master, can make his soldiers switch sides with a single thought. That is to say, Cao Jie is here and has perfect control over the military formation, so he has this opportunity to face the enemy head-on.
Both military formations are charging!
"Soldier Immortal?" Cao Jie simply said, "Where are you now?!"
He has never been an arrogant character, but he dares to face any enemy on the battlefield. Not to mention Ji Lanxian, who has the supernatural power of imitating the Weapon Immortal, even if the real Weapon Immortal Yang Zhen is here, he still wants to touch it. The only way to win or lose on the battlefield is with swords!
Not in name, not in words.
Cao Du ordered his troops on the "battlefield", without any hesitation at all. He charged forward without retreating, killing the thousands of troops that Ji Lan first controlled alone. He would not think about what if the Spring Death Army were here, or what if the Heavenly Falling Army were here. He only asked how to win at this moment.
In the Jixi Realm, among the huge military formations gathered, soldiers continued to fall.
But the war is so fierce, how can we look back?
The fight between magical powers and supernatural powers revealed the cruelty of flesh and blood flying everywhere. The collision between the art of war and the art of war will lead to changes in every possible way!
Above the dark clouds and blood clouds, Ji Lanxian was still in a cheerful mood.
He was clearly on the cusp of the intersection of two transcendent roads, but he seemed to be walking on a bluestone path filled with drizzle and flying flowers. He was obviously directing thousands of troops and fighting a life-and-death game with Cao Jie, but he seemed to be sitting on the window sill of his own house, listening to the sound of rain and talking with his hands. He was so comfortable, having been in a cage for a long time, it was rare for him to feel natural.
This is really the dragon body that seems to be far away in the sky. The distance is suddenly erased, and it crashes into his chest... The endless fishing line has turned into ashes, and the dragon body of ten thousand feet has entered the human body! The light shines brightly, and the heaven and earth roar.
At this moment, the moon is like a furnace and the body is like iron, and the dragon body is integrated with the human body!!
Gu Lanxian's body began to change. In a very short period of time, every pore changed drastically.
His facial features began to merge with Mr. Ji Lan's
The two faces of Fei Hai. But no matter how fine-tuned the shape and size of the eyes are, they are always profound and mysterious, containing infinite treasures in the universe. You can see that he has a tall figure, with red horns as his helmet and red scales as his armor.
personal? Dragon body? Tao body?
Ji Lanxian? Overturning the sea? No need to distinguish!
On the three intersections of the road to transcendence, Gao Jie held Xuanyuan Shuo back, and he took the lead in approaching greatness! Cao Cao asked where the Bingxian was now. None of his business!
There is no relationship with Yang Zhen. They have had some contact with each other and just used their magical powers.
But now - looking at Cao Jie with a bitter look on his face, he was fighting against Rui Chong while commanding his troops to continuously advance into the sky.
He realized that he would not have an advantage simply by commanding the troops. After all, the simulated military leader is not as good as the real military leader. During the thousands of years of sitting in the secret realm of Tianfu, military concepts have been constantly innovated, and military skills have improved with each passing day. After all, all those who entered the secret realm of Tianfu were of mediocre cultivation. Although he watched from the sidelines, he could not get a full glimpse.
I can only sigh, the latecomers will be feared!
Of course, admiration is admiration, if you want to disturb this last moment of transcendence...
He smiled and said, "Young man, I dare you to ask the Soldier Immortal. Now, on behalf of Yang Zhen, I will give you a punch!" He casually raised the fist that was covered with red armor... and punched it down!
boom!
Between Ji Lanxian's fist and Jiyou's realm, there was a huge space, which was beaten into a hole of rules!
boom!
The Taiyi Mountain under Cao Du's feet cracked on the spot and several sections of the mountain were broken off!
This world-famous general, who tried his best to hang as high as he could and instantly disbanded his military formation, had his breastplate shattered and his sternum collapsed. The battlefield of his magical power turned into thousands of broken fragments, and the origin of his Tao began to collapse!
But amid the terrifying sound of landslides and rocks shattering, there was a lonely banging sound. From those millions of broken fragments, a wisp of white flame jumped out. The flames once illuminated the shadows, and this place became bright again despite the night.
A rickety figure appeared in the white flames, lying in front of Cao Jiu, causing Cao Jiu to return to the fragments of the battlefield. The night watchers of Daqi hold lanterns to celebrate the new year!
Phew~
The peach blossoms have drifted away, scattered before the spring breeze blows, and the real peak has just fallen. Red-scale armored hands, infinite promotion, infinite pursuit of transcendent fists...
White flames scatter across the sky!
Zhu Sui's extremely powerful Taoist body was first tortured by the army for three days and nights, then participated in the battle of Tianfo Temple, then fought in Jiyou Realm, and then fought against Ji Lanxian! And shattered on the spot.
Broken into a specific and tiny "one". No flesh and blood, no remains.
The spring breeze blew back again, and only a calm, old word came back -
"Qi State can lose Zhu Sui, but it cannot lose Du Hou... Wuzu sews clothes, and ministers cannot guard it." There is no excitement or generosity, it is closer to a statement than a roar.
It seemed like this was just an ordinary night.
He is just an ordinary old man. At a certain moment, there was a bang, and he understood that it was the last moment. He glanced at the home he was looking after, turned off the lights, and walked into the long night without looking back. Taiyi Mountain was half broken, and the newly promoted True Lord of the Blood River, Peng Chongjian, could only sigh softly and spread the blood river across the sky.
General Yue Jie of Intestine Valley, who was determined to break the seal, only slightly adjusted his charging posture, put the "Intestinal" flag on his back, and charged towards the seal of this world again. It is difficult for heaven and earth to fulfill their will, so I must kill Zhong Xi with one strike! How tragic!
The watchman Zhu Sui who has been keeping vigil for Da Qi for a thousand years, Zhu Sui who defines the limit of the legend of the night wandering god, the white paper lantern that comes out and all evils retreat, Zhu Sui who has experienced countless killings in his life, and his sixteen clones gradually serve the country. The fallen Zhu Sui...
Now, with the true form of Yan Dao, I will fight and die in the confusing world!
The wind in the lost world was so strong that it blew out his lamp.
Huh, huh...
The spring breeze is gentle and cool.
The peach blossoms fell, as if depicting the blood he should have had but never had.
Yu Liyang's big sleeves were fluttering, and he pulled Cao Ji back, towards the realm that was greatly nourished by Yan Dao's death. This world, which was almost shattered in the battle of Yan Dao, is full of vitality because of this.
Just like spring rain nourishing fertile soil, it is like falling red spring mud.
The one-armed, unarmored Cao Jie with long hair disheveled remained silent as the battlefield reappeared behind him. This is war!!
Whenever you step on the battlefield, you have the awareness of death.
Zhu Sui said that the Qi State must not lose Du Hou, which is wrong! Even if the soldiers are fierce and the war is dangerous, everyone can die, and even Cao Cao can die!
The war is not over yet, and a general will never give up the possibility of victory. Zhu Sui died for him, and Yu Liyang pulled him to escape. He only said: "The whole army——"
A fleeting shadow passed in front of him.
Passing by the peach blossoms, the spring breeze, and the bloody battlefield with broken flags. Passing red clouds, mournful cries, the lingering sound of broken last words. Passing through the life and death line entangled by several true kings and emperors...
Go straight to the bright moon.
Underfoot are blue clouds!
Cao Jie, who had always had a sad face, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment!
Peach Blossom Fairy, who could not hide her fatigue after a long battle but still maintained her posture, opened her mouth slightly.
That azure battle armor, that tall and straight figure, that world-famous sword, that legendary movement technique inherited from the Immortal Palace era... isn't it none other than Da Qi Jiang Wu'an?!
The Marquis Wu'an of Daqi, who had been dead for a long time, unexpectedly got up from the pile of corpses. Wearing the battle armor, he is still as graceful as a thunderous dragon. Crossing the battlefield, you still have a leisurely stroll. I don’t know why, but I held a dressing mirror in my hand, walked up into the clouds, and looked at myself in the mirror!
What a self-pitying person.
What a solitary self-admiration!
