This sword shocked all directions!
With this sword, the world fell silent!
On the battlefield, a strange color flashed in Mo Lihai's eyes. This time, in order to deal with Pudu Cihang, he joined forces and spent a lot of resources to arrange this killing situation.
There were no less than thirty Yuan Shen cultivators on the scene, and an innate spiritual treasure from the Demon Sect was temporarily mobilized. With such a lineup, he was doomed if he was calculated mentally or not!
Just when he was secretly proud, the jade pendant around his waist flashed a gleam of light, his mind swept away, his expression changed drastically, and he couldn't believe it.
The eleven primordial spirits of the demon clan and the army of millions of demon beasts are just gone? Was he killed by Pudu Cihang's sword?
How can this be?
Even if his master was bloodless, he couldn't do it. It had only been a long time since he Pudu Cihang stepped into the Yuan Shen. Even if he defied the heavens, he couldn't face enemies many times his own. He didn't believe it. It must be an illusion. !
Immediately, he used the messenger flying sword to order the people of the Demon Cult to confirm the information again.
After a moment, Mo Lihai turned pale and put down the messenger flying sword in his hand in despair. This turned out to be true.
Pudu Cihang actually really eliminated all the big monsters of the Monster Clan and slaughtered an army of millions of monsters. Although these monsters were nothing in the eyes of the Monster Clan, at most they were the loss of some cannon fodder, but The eleven soul demons were enough to break their muscles and bones.
This time, if he doesn't give the demon clan a reasonable explanation and satisfactory compensation, they will immediately turn against him, withdraw from the war, and become enemies of the demon sect.
And the final result of this will be that the Demonic Church will pay compensation and hand him over to the demon clan for disposal. Both the demonic sect and the demon clan attach great importance to interests.
Even if he is the Holy Son, he is just a dispensable role to the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect has a lot of backup Holy Sons, one more is not too much, and one less is not too much.
In order to keep his position, I am afraid that the demon sect is going to suffer a lot of bleeding this time. It is foreseeable that the people of the demon clan will definitely open their mouths, and he has to hold his nose and admit it.
The eleven Yuanshen monks are a heavy weight even among the three sects.
However, in this way, I am afraid that my voice and decision-making power in the Demon Sect will be reduced a lot in the future. After all, I have brought such a big loss to the Demon Sect.
"Huh~"
Mo Li Hai had a headache when he thought about the gains and losses involved. He still underestimated him.
However, for him now, the most important thing is not compensation and aftermath, but stopping the loss.
Should this siege continue?
Although the Monster Clan lost eleven Yuan Shen Great Demons, he also ambushed nineteen Yuan Shen monks. He originally thought that the Demon Clan would take the lead, consume his mana, and test his trump cards. I didn’t expect him to be so unreasonable. When you come up, enlarge your moves.
For a long time, Mo Lihai narrowed his eyes slightly, a chill flashed in his dark eyes, kill, keep killing! Today, he must die!
He has already reached this point, and he has paid such a heavy price. If he cannot kill him, he will become the laughing stock of the Demon Sect in the future, and how can he gain a foothold in the Demon Sect.
On the other hand, if you kill him yourself, you can stop your losses in time, build your reputation, and more importantly, deal a huge blow to the Zhou Dynasty, making it easier for Xuanyi's army to counterattack the imperial court.
He didn't believe that Pudu Cihang could use such a forbidden sword technique again!
Using it this time will definitely cause him a lot of wear and tear. If you don't take advantage of this moment to surround him and kill him, it will be even harder to kill him again after he escapes!
In almost a few breaths, Mo Lihai made a decision and sent a message to the Dragon Clan and other Yuanshen monks, ordering them to take action.
Among the thirty Yuan Shen monks this time, eleven are from the Demon Clan, ten are Dragon Clan monks, and the rest are all Yuan Shen powerful from the forces affiliated with the Demon Sect. They are not the supreme elders of the Immortal Cultivation Sect. The leader is the ancestor of the Immortal Cultivation Family. After a long time, he has many methods and is very difficult to deal with. Coupled with the innate spiritual treasure of the Demon Sect, even the monks at the level of the three sect leaders may not be able to escape completely. , it is not easy to deal with a half-disabled Pudu Cihang.
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In front of the city, Su Ming sheathed his sword and looked at the sky quietly. The war was not over yet. How could Mo Lihai only have this plan?
At the beginning, his plan to deal with Emperor Shenwu was full of links, and dealing with himself would not be so simple.
The people in the city kept cheering, crying and chanting Pudu Cihang's name. In an instant, Su Ming's luck value increased by more than 100,000.
"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"
At the same time, news of the beast tide spread throughout Yongzhou. In an instant, the powerful class in Yongzhou exploded. They had no time to confirm the truth and were ready to escape with their relatives.
However, before they could escape from Yongzhou, new news came again. The beast tide was actually wiped out by the Imperial Master! This made many people breathe a sigh of relief. The national master came and they were saved.
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Above the void, one after another figures turned into light, revealing their figures in the sky. They were all Yuanshen monks, and their deep energy condensed into a field, which seemed to be a world of its own.
The moment they arrived, Su Ming noticed their aura. He put away his sword, stepped lightly, and flew into the air.
"You are finally here." Su Ming glanced at these people and felt the energy of the Dragon Clan.
"Pudu Cihang, this time, you won't be able to escape with your wings!" An old woman looked at Su Ming with murderous intent in her eyes.
"Oh?" Hearing this, Su Ming raised his eyebrows and sent out his spiritual thoughts, with a little surprise on his face. These people actually blocked the entire space within a radius of thousands of miles.
No matter how powerful the force is, it cannot break through the space, let alone teleport and cross the void. It seems that Mo Lihai has spent a lot of money to deal with himself this time.
Su Ming glanced at them disdainfully and showed a provocative expression, "This is not a place for fighting. If you have the guts, just come with me!"
Although this place is thousands of miles high in the sky, the battle between the souls is huge. Once the war starts, the power of the surrounding heaven and earth will be mobilized, and then the mortal city below may suffer.
Didn't I come to Yongzhou just to protect these people?
Moreover, if they don’t find a suitable place, these guys may not be able to let their hands and feet go freely. Once they accidentally kill too many civilians, the karma of heaven and earth alone will be enough for them to drink a pot, especially those who are old and have longevity. There are not many old men, if they are contaminated by the karma of heaven and earth, I am afraid that they will soon usher in the decline of heaven and man, and they are not far from death!
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On the bank of the river, the wind and clouds were surging, and the war situation was stalemate.
On the bank of the river, Xuanjing Division formed a four-spirit battle formation, integrating offense and defense. They fully mobilized the energy, blood and evil energy in their bodies. In addition, they could mobilize the surrounding earth energy, and the combat power they exerted was beyond imagination.
Although those Shui tribe warriors could stir up wind and waves standing in the river, there were also monks accompanying the army on Da Zhou's side to resolve the waves, and the two sides were in a stalemate for a while.
In a short period of time, it is difficult to determine the winner.
In the sky, clouds and waves surged, dragons roared and tigers roared.
Before Su Ming left, he left Xiaobai on this battlefield to prevent it from being affected by him and to practice it. As for Mo Lihai, Su Ming was not worried about him at all.
Even if he attacks Xiaobai, he won't be able to take it casually, let alone kill it. As long as he dares to take action and breaks the rules of the three religions, there will be no one to wipe his butt for him.
Once Little Pigtail is caught, his position as the Holy Son will be at stake. Of course, just because he himself cannot take action does not mean that other forces cannot take action.
But the problem is, if he wants to deal with himself, how can he use his extra manpower to deal with Xiaobai? Arranging a stable battle situation on the frontal battlefield is already the limit.
Now, the Yuan Shen monks of the Dragon Clan are fighting fiercely with Xiao Bai. The dragons are fighting and the tigers are fighting. Storms and clouds are gathering, and it's raining heavily all over thousands of miles away.
Although Xiao Bai has white tiger blood and dragon blood, he has very little experience in fighting enemies. It was difficult for him to adapt for a while and he suffered a lot.
As time goes by, it becomes more and more proficient. Whether it is the white tiger's innate supernatural powers or physical combat, it gradually becomes familiar with it. After all, with its profound knowledge and Feng Wuya's long-term training, fighting is engraved in the blood and bones, and does not need to be taught. It will happen naturally.
On the other hand, the dragon spirit that fought it was just a dragon, and the blood in its body had not yet transformed into a real dragon. It had no advantage at all against the white tiger's blood. Not to mention that Xiaobai still had the dragon's blood in his body, but he could still form a certain amount of power against it. of suppression.
"Roar!"
In the void, a hundred-foot-tall white tiger looked up to the sky and roared. Its white teeth and long dragon whiskers were swaying constantly. Its large claws were stained with golden blood. White hair like steel needles was draped on its body. Below, the white dragon scales on the feet are glowing with golden light, and the word "king" is looming on the forehead, exuding powerful pressure.
Opposite it, a thousand-foot-long blue dragon was circling, its sharp dragon claws stained with blood, and its huge dragon eyes full of anger. He was actually being used as a whetstone!
At the beginning, he could still gain the upper hand and suppress the white tiger with all his strength, forcing it to defend as much as possible. But as time went by, he found that although the white tiger had more and more injuries, it was able to fight more easily. , and can occasionally fight back.
But now, he was actually suppressed by this white tiger.
How can the proud Dragon Clan endure this?
But, so what if he was angry, now he couldn't leave even if he wanted to. After becoming familiar with the battle, the white tiger took full control of the battle. It had no intention of killing him, but instead teased him as if he were prey.
Even if he exerted all his strength, he would not be able to seriously injure it. At most, he would leave moderate scars on it. At this time, the scars he had left on it earlier had completely recovered.
On the river, the battle between the dragon navy and the secret guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty was in a stalemate. Both sides used all their methods, magic weapons and magic weapons were flying in the sky, and the river was almost cut off.
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At the same time, the battle situation for mortals changed again.
Previously, in the battle for the beach, the Xuanyi army was completely defeated, allowing Da Zhou to seize the beach and be able to cross the river in an orderly manner. The dragon navy navy was restrained, so they were free from worries and were not afraid of being attacked halfway across the river.
After resting for a while, this vanguard army was preparing to continue attacking the city, but was surrounded by the Xuanyi army.
In this war, the Demon Sect gave greater support to the Xuanyi Army, and many neutral aristocratic families also entered the battle, helping the Xuanyi Army achieve success under the guidance of the Demon Sect.
With the addition of the aristocratic families, the Xuanyi Army's military power expanded rapidly. Originally, their military morale was almost shattered in this battle, but the aristocratic families invested their private armies into the Xuanyi Army. In this way, the composition of the army changed. It was more complicated, but because of this, these Xuanyi troops who participated in the battle were able to continue fighting without collapse.
The vanguard army of the Great Zhou Dynasty was defeated by such an army. The team formed by the elite children of the aristocratic families quickly turned the tide of the war.
Heavy rain poured down from the sky, and the war between the spirits caused strange phenomena in the world. Even the monks in the army could not stop the heavy rain. Due to the influence of the weather and the right location, rainy days were not suitable for marching. The army of the Zhou Dynasty had just crossed the river and had not stabilized its footing. How could it be rescued? .
Therefore, this battle ended in an anticlimactic manner.
Su Ming had already guessed the outcome of this battle, and sure enough, Dazhou still lost.
Next, the two sides will officially fall into a tug-of-war, with Dazhou and the Demonic Church investing massive amounts of resources in the competition until the other side is completely wiped out.
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Above the Nine Heavens Gang Wind, the pitch-black void is filled with endless dangers. Beyond that is the endless starry sky. Without an anchor point, ordinary monks can easily get lost in the starry sky and cannot find their way home.
However, most of the time, the starry sky is the battlefield where the Yuanshen monks fight. Here, they can attack with all their strength without restraint, without worrying about harming civilians.
The original battle between Xue Buhan and the inner demon was purely an exception. After all, the inner demon was not yet a Yuanshen monk.
Nineteen Yuan Shen monks stood in the void, while Su Ming stood in front of them with one hand on his back and twirling Buddhist beads in his hand, looking confident.
"Everyone, why bother to die for the Demon Cult? Isn't it good to live?"
"We have established an alliance with the Demon Cult, so we must abide by the rules." An old woman replied without changing her expression.
At this moment, Su Ming was observing them, and they were also observing Su Ming. Now Su Ming is calm and calm, his face is not red, he is not out of breath, and he is full of energy. He does not look like he just had a big battle. He is no different from usual. His energy is as unfathomable as ever.
But in the eyes of the Yuanshen cultivators, they felt that Su Ming was cheating. No one had not paid the price after sending out such a sword, even Pudu Cihang was no exception.
Therefore, they felt that now that Su Ming was at the end of his strength, they had nothing to fear when facing a half-disabled Yuan Shen cultivator. What's more, Su Ming did not carry a sword, which further reduced his lethality.
For a sword cultivator, there is a huge difference in combat power between those with and without swords. Although they learned from Mo Lihai that Su Ming's physical training was powerful, but now that his mana was severely depleted, they did not take this news to heart. .
After a while, in the dazzling battle between the two sides, someone finally took the lead!
