An hour later.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The huge copper bell magic weapon was rung, and the majestic and solemn bells spread throughout the cave in a very short time, attracting the attention of almost everyone and demons.
Between the heaven and the earth, two more phantoms appeared, one was the candle dragon dragon king, and the other was the patrolling immortal official.
They all broke through the sky, like boundless majestic gods and men standing outside the cave sky, looking down on the world.
Two words came out of their mouths: "Strike!"
So, the words "Stop fighting!" echoed in the cave sky, like an echo in the valley, for a long time!
'Is this a truce? ! '
Both the humans and the demons in the fight were in a daze for a moment, feeling that a long, long time had passed.
Then, a wave of exhaustion came over me. Even if you were as powerful as a demon fairy, you would still feel like you were out of strength after a high-intensity fight.
Of course, after all, there are those who are already red-eyed. Even if the Dragon Lord and the Immortal Official speak at the same time, they are still fighting inextricably and turn a deaf ear.
For example, the furious Bi Fang and the Four Seasons Sword Immortal, or the bullied Zhu Yan...
But when Zhulong Longjun and the patrolling immortal official opened their mouths, a magical power as majestic as the sea and tall as the clouds burst out.
The two sides in the fight suddenly discovered that the flow of time around them was slowing down, and the originally smooth attacks seemed to have turned into a slow-motion camera, lagging forward frame by frame.
The space surrounding them is also stretching and extending, and the distance between the two sides is getting farther and farther. The magical powers, magic weapons and magical weapons that could have attacked each other are all misdirected in the stretched space.
At this moment, the entire battlefield was quiet, and only the aftermath of the battle was still raging until it was completely eliminated.
Between heaven and earth, the only thing left is 'Stop fighting! 'The two words echo endlessly!
…
Within the cave.
Somewhere on the battlefield.
The four star officials paused in unison, then jumped up and hung high in the sky, no longer attacking.
After a moment's hesitation, the three demons Fei Lian began to collect Tian Centi's corpse, dragging their scars all over their bodies. Their expressions were filled with sadness and hatred, but more of relief.
…
On another battlefield.
The three-pointed two-edged sword of Yang Jian, the god of justice, has been inserted into the head of Ba Snake. As long as it is turned and stirred, even the demon immortal will die.
But looking at the phantom of the patrolling immortal official in the sky, he finally silently pulled the knife back, then jumped up and disappeared into the sky into a ray of golden light.
The Ba snake, with a bloody hole in its head, finally spliced its head and snake body together, and the black water spread, temporarily healing the injury.
He raised his head hard and looked at the departing Justice War God, his eyes full of surprise and fear for the rest of his life.
…
Under the cave of the cave.
Li Jing, the King of Tota, finally controlled the sword cultivators to restrain their murderous intentions. The huge sword cultivator army surged forward, left the center of the battlefield, and entrenched itself in a corner, forming a coiled snake force.
The phantom of the blue dragon that was originally showing its teeth and claws suddenly changed into a Xuanwu state.
——The Art of War·Four Divine Beasts Chapter, Xuanwu Transformation!
If the 'Qinglong Transformation' is the main attack, then the 'Xuanwu Transformation' is the main defense. King Tota is calm after all. Even after the two bosses gave orders, he still never lost his vigilance.
However, what he did was obviously redundant.
After the sword cultivators withdrew, the entire demon army on the battlefield was still in chaos for a while before slowly calming down.
Seeing the broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, piles of corpses, blood meandering on the ground and forming rivers, some big monsters almost collapsed.
In this battle, they were completely defeated. The hundreds of thousands of demon troops could not defeat the tens of thousands of sword cultivators.
They almost used the most tragic failure to tell all the immortal cultivators and monsters in this world that even on an extraordinary battlefield, large army combat is still an art and a profound knowledge.
Just don’t have too many demons!
…
Main battlefield, southeast corner.
The fat old man, the new leader of the Yusha Sect, finally stopped using the spells in his hands, and the rising evil spirit stopped for a moment. He looked at the fleeing demon army in confusion, and finally realized what he was doing after a while.
"We won! We won, we won..."
"I, the Yusha Sect, saved it, and finally saved it!"
He was yelling there, but there was no trace of the style and style that a sect leader should have.
But when he turned back, the excitement on his face finally turned into bitterness, and the shouts in his mouth were filled with sadness, and then he started to cry like a child.
Of the more than a thousand disciples he brought, only a few and twos and threes were left at this time, and dozens of people were still standing.
The rest are dead!
…
Qingyou Pavilion.
Looking at the two phantoms between the sky and the earth, Ruan Qunyu, the master of the Qingyou Pavilion, was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't react, and then shouted: "Bai Changgong, Changgong, hurry up, gather the disciples, and come out of the mountain with me!"
"Yes Yes!"
Bai Changgong also reacted quickly and left the weapon at almost the fastest speed.
In just one stick of incense, a sky patrol boat flew into the sky, carrying three hundred Qingyou Pavilion disciples, and flew towards the battlefield.
Well, although this battle is over, at some point, you still have to have an attitude!
…
Coincidentally, on the other side is Yaowang Gate.
Looking at the two phantoms in the sky, the master of the Yaowang Sect, an old man with a white beard almost jumped up and shouted: "Quick, quick, set off, save people!"
Then, the mountain gate opened, and the members of the Yaowang sect, carrying medicine boxes and driving boats, almost filed out and started their own work, treating diseases and saving people!
…
Stop fighting!
These two words are easy to say, but in practice, it is still very complicated.
The battle has reached this point, and the battlefield has spread all over the cave. The hands of Butian Sect and Tianting are intertwined among them. There is me among you, and you among me. It is easy to cease the war and evacuate.
The Butian Sect is suffering from the lack of unified command and control. Even if they are now 'on strike', even their retreat is in chaos.
Finally, Bigui got the order and took over the evacuation work.
He first set up a large flag at the cave of the cave and projected it to all parts of the cave with his magical power, allowing the demons, fairies and demon armies to gather here.
Then they assigned manpower to enter the battlefield in batches to guide the retreating demon army, and began to treat the wounded and collect the corpses.
Finally, many strong men and monsters were sent to various places in the cave to look for those monsters that were defeated, escaped, or injured, and lead them away.
That is to say, the Butian Sect has enough manpower, otherwise it may not be possible to arrange it. With the continuous return of the wounded, the originally peaceful Cave of the Cave is already filled with broken soldiers and wounded soldiers.
Simply, with the twenty-three North Sea Giant Whale Dragon Boats here, and having seen the camp before, at least there is a place to settle, and there are sufficient supplies, so we won't be in a hurry!
As for the Heavenly Court side, it was naturally commanded and dispatched by the Four Seasons Sword Immortal Shen Jinxiu. The other six palace masters were busy running around, directing the logistics personnel of the Galaxy Sword Sect, as well as the dozen or so Immortal Sect personnel who volunteered to start the post-war cleanup.
Treat the wounded, clean the battlefield, collect corpses, and check the status of major cities...
These are basic tasks, needless to say, the most important thing is to quell the damage caused by the aftermath of the fight.
Mountains and rivers collapsed, rivers changed their courses, wild animals roamed freely, and fertile fields were destroyed...
These Butian Sect definitely don't care, but for the various immortal sects that want to develop in Dongtian, it is the foundation for their future growth and development, so they have to be cautious.
Of course, the strike is a strike, but the due caution is still there!
A hundred miles outside the cave, the sword cultivators of the Galaxy Sword Sect set up a camp and stationed more than ten thousand sword cultivators who could fight again.
There are also dozens of gods led by Li Jing, the king of the tower, Yang Jian, the god of justice, Lei Zu Wenzhong, Monkey King, Sifangxingguan and other gods stationed there, who will definitely not give the Butian Sect any chance to take advantage of.
Don't think this is unnecessary. The so-called human heart is full of ghosts. Who knows if the other party will have a seizure and have to fight to the death?
As for the retreat, even though the two sides were playing their own games, there was never a lack of friction between them.
In just one day and one night, at least a dozen conflicts broke out.
Simply, they were suppressed in the end and did not cause a worse situation!
One day later, the Butian Sect finally withdrew most of its demon army, and the treatment of the wounded and the collection of corpses were initially completed.
And as the giant whale dragon boats in the North Sea start and leave one after another, it has already heralded that this battle has finally eliminated the last variable!
Another day passed, as Cang Si and Bi Fang transformed into human forms, finally left the cave and boarded the dragon boat.
Above the nine heavens, among the colorful clouds, Lord Zhulong, who had been making arrangements for two days, finally stood up.
He looked at Mo Chengjun who was not far away, and his words were much gentler. He asked: "I heard that the 'Taixu Tian' in your heaven is very magical. I wonder if you can open it to me?"
Mo Chengjun was stunned for a moment and replied somewhat confusedly: "It's just an illusion. Lord Long is also interested?"
"Taixu Illusion? So it's really an illusion?!"
Zhulong whispered like this, then nodded slightly, and said: "I can't go to your heavenly court, and I can't see the grace of the gods and gods, so why not go to this Taixu Heaven and see it?"
After a pause, he added: "Even if I am just generalizing, I still want to get a glimpse of the details of your heaven!"
What Zhulonglong said was unabashed, but was Mo Chengjun afraid?
He really doesn't care!
Taixu Tian, that is an illusory world under his complete control. Don’t say that you are just Dragon Lord. Even if an ancient power really comes, you will have to be at the mercy of him in the illusory world!
Of course, although he has no scruples, it is definitely not in his interest to let Lord Long in now.
So, after a short pause, he said: "Of course you can, but now, you still have to wait!"
"Why?"
"This Taixu Heaven is the communication network that my Heavenly Court will inevitably establish after arriving in another world. It will be used for preaching, receiving karma, communicating, and doing business.
Coupled with the 'Long Distance Void Movement Array', it is most convenient.
However, the road has to be walked step by step, and the meal has to be stuttered. This Taixu Tian was first built, both in terms of radiation range and carrying capacity, there are limits.
At least, now, a peerless demon like you can't get in.
If I wait for the day when I can really carry you, I will send you a welcome order from heaven. "
"Okay, I'll wait!"
Lord Zhulong responded and looked down again. Seeing that everything was ready, he finally said: "Inspecting the Immortal Officials, don't forget what you said before.
If one day I discover that your Heavenly Court has an affair with that real demon, then I, the Butian Sect, will not be so easy to talk to when I come back. "
Mo Chengjun didn't give up at all: "If Heavenly Court has an affair with a real demon, you can find me to blame!"
"That's great, let's go!"
I saw six-headed dragons rising up to the sky and screaming, and the dragon chariot made of gold and jade moved. Time seemed to speed up, dragging the candle dragon Lord into the distance.
And looking at the dragon chariot that was gradually going away, Mo Chengjun couldn't help but exhale slowly, and his tense nerves relaxed a little.
He stood up, waved his hand, and the space twisted into the shape of a Nantian Gate in front of him, and he stepped into it and disappeared.
Only the white cloud was left and slowly dispersed, as if the war had come to an end!
…
Zhulong Longjun did not drive the dragon chariot directly to leave, but drove it to the last dragon boat.
Cang Si and Bifang, who had been waiting for a long time, went up without waiting for it to stop.
"Dragon Lord, Dragon Lord, is this the end of the matter? How have I ever suffered such a big loss?"
These words came from Cang Si's mouth, and his voice was so loud that even a demon could feel the anger contained in it.
Lord Zhulong looked up, and even though he was in a bad mood, he couldn't help but grin.
At this time, Cang Si had a head of hair that stood on end, with a unique fluffy and explosive look, not to mention that his whole body was pitch black, as if it was dyed in an ink vat.
As he walked, thunder would crawl and spread on his body from time to time. Even as powerful as he was, he couldn't help but grin.
Of course, he is actually quite good, but the thunder is transmitted along the void, and the monsters around him suffer.
But not everyone has his abnormal physique. Even the demon immortal, who was suddenly hit by this lightning disaster, was trembling and stagnant, his breath was disordered, and he was dying.
Obviously, many people had suffered disaster before the Dragon Lord returned. At this moment, a group of demons, immortals and demon kings were hiding far away, and even Bigui did not dare to come forward.
On the other hand, the divine bird Bifang has become much more normal, well, more normal than when he came here.
This battle had already made her forget the pain of losing her Taoist companion and start taking it seriously.
When Cang Si spoke, she didn't say much, but she looked straight at Lord Long with her eyes, and she didn't say anything.
If it were anyone else, Lord Zhulong wouldn't even bother to explain, but facing these two people, he didn't just give it away.
He paused and was silent for a moment before he said: "For this battle, I thought I had enough manpower and strength to fight.
In this battle, what I originally planned was to use the power of plowing the court to sweep the caves to capture the cave. Then look behind the cave, who is the sacred one?
It's a pity that this heaven is indeed more unfathomable than you and I imagined!
I'm mentally prepared to lose my troops, but I really don't want to fight to the death with Tianting, where both sides will suffer.
You also know that I, the Butian Sect, have a mission. As long as it is not a time of real demonic chaos, I will let him go once, so what's the matter? ! "
Zhulonglongjun said these words frankly, but when he looked back, looking at the cave that was gradually going away, there was still a look of reluctance in his eyes.
"In this battle, I, Zhulong, lost. I lost because I didn't know the information, I lost because I was arrogant, and I lost because I underestimated the heroes of the world.
But it doesn’t stop there!
Next time, next time, if there is a next time, I have to have a good fight with you in heaven! "
…
Within the cave.
Mo Chengjun turned into golden light and descended over the garrison camp. Seeing the Moutian army gradually retreating away, he stretched out his hand and a huge shadow appeared in the sky, covering the huge hole.
This hole in the sky cannot be repaired in a day or two. It is like a broken porcelain. To restore it to the original state, it is really a craft.
However, it would not be appropriate to simply reveal this hole to the outside world, so Mo Chengjun simply used magic to cover it up first.
Of course, such a move has no defensive capability, so Mo Chengjun waved again, and saw dark clouds filling the sky, lightning and thunder, and finally gathered here, becoming a thunder pool that could be attracted but not fired.
If there is really an enemy who wants to attack, he must first get through this "Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation"!
As soon as he finished doing this, he saw a sword light falling from the nine heavens and landing next to him, but it was Shen Jinxiu, the Sword Fairy of the Four Seasons, who had arrived.
She looked at the hole in the cave that had been filled up, and her eyes seemed to be looking through the hole at the leaving army of mending the sky, with the same unwillingness in her eyes!
"Are you really going to let them leave like this?"
In front of Shen Jinxiu, Mo Chengjun finally no longer had to 'pretend'. He turned to look at the Four Seasons Sword Immortal, and his words became somewhat casual and speechless.
“Palace Master, my Palace Master, do you really think that I have heaven’s support behind me, and that I have gods and goddesses all over the sky?
How much wealth do we have? Don’t you know?
Right now, we are on top of everything, and it is really good to be able to play like this.
It's a good thing that Mr. Long is not determined to lose both sides. Otherwise, if he really ignores everything and blocks everything, then everything we manage will be ruined.
The most important thing is that this unnecessary tiger skin in Heaven is gone. If it is really pulled down from the altar, that will be the real disaster! "
"But this time is really an excellent opportunity to weaken the Butian Sect. We have already gained the upper hand. As long as we continue to fight, we will definitely cause great losses to the Butian Sect.
And if he missed this opportunity, next time, next time if he and the Butian Sect come again, there will be no such opportunity! "
But Mo Chengjun smiled, his smile was light and gentle, his smile was full of wisdom, and his smile was so wild.
"You think too highly of them, and you underestimate yourself too much. Dongtian's development has just entered the fast lane, and Heavenly Court has only shown some signs of success. This is when accumulation is most needed."
"This time is their best and last chance."
"If they miss this time, from now on, they will only catch up and never be able to surpass!"
Today's hair is so good...
(End of chapter)
