Chapter seven hundred and ninetieth debut(1/2)
"Master, have you heard that sound of hearing hallucination?"
"What kind of hallucination is that Empress Houtu is talking to all living beings!"
Shi Qianzhang Gang muttered in a low voice, and Liu Yunzhi next to him kicked him.
Shi Qianzhang couldn't help but be furious, turned his head and glared at Liu Yunzhi, with a fierce look, and said the most imposing words with the cruelest expression:
"I haven't seen this before?"
Several old Taoists in the cave smiled suddenly.
Huichi, who was sitting at the entrance of the cave, also chuckled, but did not say anything, but instead fell into thought.
They accidentally penetrated into the enemy, and what role can they play now?
"Amitabha... Why do you feel like we have become a mob?"
Huai Jing muttered, a group of monks who ran out of the earthly world to support the underworld and ended up joining the enemy camp, expressed their deep feelings about this.
They each wanted to complain a few times, but an experienced Taoist made a gesture of silence, and a wisp of sound echoed everywhere in the canyon.
"Each unit is out to set up the formation!"
Then, a map appeared in Monk Huaijing's heart, which marked the place where their troops were going to go next.
Huaijing whispered: "Don't get separated and act according to the opportunity."
Everyone nodded.
Such words sound normal, and Huaijing could say them directly based on his judgment on his actions at this time.
The figures flew out from all over the Rift Valley in groups and rushed towards the low sky of the underworld;
It was like countless starlights, surrounding the three floors and the three floors of Fengdu City. The number was difficult to calculate, but it had exceeded the monks from all sides of the city.
The immortals in the earthly cultivation world looked around and saw that at this time, countless monks soared into the sky and clearly divided into three different "levels".
About 40% are absolutely elite soldiers, mixed in the center, and the experts are mixed with them, from different forces in the Immortal Saint Realm, which is considered the trump card developed by these forces.
These monks are the protagonists of today's war.
There are 40% of the more scattered monks, most of whom are temporarily recruited or have been recruited for too short time, such as the group of monks in the Earth Cultivation Realm.
These monks were laid nearer to Fengdu City, that is, the inner side of the encirclement. If a big battle starts later, they will have to deal with the opponent's impact head-on.
In short, cannon fodder group.
The remaining two percent are local characteristics of the underworld - Yin Cultivation and Ghost Cultivation.
They were even more miserable, and were directly placed on the obvious gap left in the encirclement, and they would inevitably be blasted later.
It is never easy to command such a huge battle formation.
At this time, all the monks here could hear the slightly bewitching voices, telling them that they were the party of justice and promised them a bright future.
The monks in the earthly world:...
Painting cakes...
I always feel that these endless starry sky and the great masters in the Immortal Saint Realm are far inferior to those of the big merchants in their hometown.
"What should we do?"
Shi Qianzhang, Liu Yunzhi, several instructors in the earth cultivation world, and several old seniors in the earth cultivation world gathered together with Monk Huaijing to open up a barrier of immortal power. Under the cover of the surrounding earth cultivation world monks, they began to discuss what they should do.
What can these people do in such a big battle?
Take the lead in reverse?
If they can hold on for five seconds, they will be real men (female men).
Huaijing asked, "Have you conveyed the news to Xiao Miao before?"
"It must have been passed on," Shi Qianzhang said confidently, "but our family has been moved here and we have not reversed the strength of the local battlefield."
"Oh," said a Taoist master, "We just want to have a sense of participation. We are too weak and we really can't help much."
"Not necessarily," Huai smiled, "Let's see what's going on first."
As soon as Huaijing's words fell, a violent fighting fluctuation suddenly occurred in the direction of Fengdu City, but the fluctuation exploded for a short time and was quickly suppressed.
"here we go."
Liu Yunzhi looked up at the distance, and the immortal consciousness explored the huge Fengdu City, with light constantly flashing in his eyes.
They are no longer the same as before, but... they are always powerless.
Under such circumstances, in this picture, four words appeared in the hearts of the monks in the earthly world, which were a code name and a title.
Sword cultivator, non-verbal.
...
A moment ago, the core area of Fengdu City was frozen in the six-path reincarnation plate.
The underworld and the rebel Ghost Emperor were surrounded by the masters gathered in Fengdu City.
They were going to have to be in a stalemate for a while, after all, the monks from all sides also had a secret plan at this time.
Cultivators are selfish. Although many monks have chivalrous and kind hearts, they have to be said that most of the people who survived in this endless starry sky, became masters, and were attracted by the underworld's selection of the new Yanjun are not benevolent heroes.
That is, you don’t have to count on them to charge in battle, you must have them to pick the fruits of victory...
The mind is different, how can we be together?
Wang Sheng knew this, Houtu knew this, and all parties knew this.
But next, it was Wang Sheng's performance time.
Therefore, when the two sides confronted each other, Wang Sheng found the right opportunity, poked open an ice cube, and looked weak all over, and half of his body was stuck in the ice rubbish outside the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
The six-path reincarnation plate was huge, but at this time the monks present were full of energy and the immortal consciousness immediately captured such a picture.
Wang Sheng coughed a few times and shouted weakly:
"Dear Yan Jun, please sweep the rebellion quickly. The masters of Fengjiu and his side are coming!"
Then, the Taoist rhyme is revealed in time, the strong way of killing, and the weak way of reincarnation.
Several Yan Jun immediately reacted and fired several streams of light at the rebels;
This is like an introduction, and the uncountable masters around took action, while several ghost emperors and many Shura masters chose to escape desperately at this time.
Because the resistance of the monks around them was not strong, they really escaped...
This is somewhat ironic.
Wang Sheng sighed in his heart and continued to play the show.
King Qin Guang and several other masters rushed over and took Wang Sheng out of the ice, asking about the matter about the Queen Houtu with concern.
Wang Sheng took out the speech he had prepared before, saying that after he entered the Six Paths of Reincarnation, Empress Houtu was almost collapsed and quickly used her immortal power to seal it firmly.
But unfortunately, his cultivation was limited and his immortal power was quickly exhausted.
Queen Houtu gave him the seeds of the Great Way of Reincarnation. When she was self-proclaimed, she also pushed him out of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, giving reminders to all living beings.
Wang Sheng sighed long, staring at the six paths of reincarnation plates sealed in the "iceberg", and sighed: "Empress, she has really tried her best for all living beings."
Many monks around him fell into silence.
"Xu Xian, you should practice and recover from your injuries." King Qin Guang took two pills. Wang Sheng seemed to have swallowed them, but wrapped them with immortal power, and did not allow the pill to spread the pills in his body.
There is no way, no one can trust now, and we must be on guard against it.
Outside Fengdu City, countless monks gathered into three surrounds, from the sky to the ground, full of human walls.
In Fengdu City, the monks began to gather on the east side under the "initiative" of the Yinsi Yanjun, preparing for a battle to destroy the opponent's enemy formation.
The atmosphere between the two sides began to be a little tense, but this tense did not stem from the "opposition".
No one wants to become a victim of power struggle. At this time, even if the troops arranged by Xu Zhongliang and Lu Chunyang secretly coordinate, it is still difficult to organize a large-scale outbreak.
At this time, the so-called "leader" is very important.
The first one to be pushed out was the killer Xu Xian.
Wang Sheng was the only master who entered the Six Paths of Reincarnation and walked out safely, and was also given the seeds of the Great Dao by the Queen of Houtu.
Wang Sheng followed the situation and held the sword forward, and the immortal power of "barely recovered halfway" surged, and a crazy and cold murderous intent swept across the world.
At this moment, a dark black cloud appeared in the east of Fengdu City. The black cloud floated from afar and collapsed into it in an instant, condensing into a burly figure.
The Three Realms are recognized as the Two Five Crazy and the Black Emperor.
"Xu Xian, you and I will never be able to fight."
Behind the Black Emperor, figures continued to appear, and dozens of great masters appeared quietly, and their aura soared into the sky.
Behind Wang Sheng, several Yan Jun stood up, dozens of old monks, old Taoists, and old women stood up and competed with the other party.
But then, in other directions, the aura of a master appeared outside Fengdu City;
In response, the great masters in the city showed their momentum and forcibly shook the other party's aura.
To be continued...