Vol 2 Chapter 838: Front Fighter
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Dream Master of Realms
- Cotton Guard
- 1340 characters
- 2021-04-29 01:59:37
The yellow wind billowed to obscure the sky, and the purple mist was shining.
Three days later.
One hundred thousand celestial soldiers and celestial generals laid eighteen sky and earth nets in mid-air, Erlang Shen was in the middle of the army, Jiuyao Xingjun and 28 occupants were in front of the line.
The flags are fluttering, the drums rumble like thunder...
The strength of the troops has doubled the previous time, but the pressure brought by it is not the same.
The one hundred thousand demon soldiers in Jingtan Temple barely maintained the formation, but one by one, they were distressed and flustered. Under the coercion, they had long lost the arrogance of returning from Mount Emei.
One level higher.
Emperor Zhenwu took the second general of turtles and snakes, and the five-way dragon concealed his figure, peeping down;
Tilt slightly.
The Antarctic Immortal Weng came riding a deer and stopped steadily beside Emperor Zhenwu: "Emperor, don't come here without problems."
"I have seen the Great Emperor Changsheng." The Great Emperor Zhenwu hurriedly bowed to the Antarctic Immortal Weng. In the mortal world, he is the Great Emperor Zhenwu Dangmo, with a reputation as high as the sun, but in terms of grade, he is one level lower than the Great Antarctic Emperor Changsheng.
"A few days ago, I heard two boys say that Li Xiaobai would like to invite you and me to analyze immortality together and participate in the study of the avenue. Emperor, what do you think?" Antarctic Immortal Weng asked with a smile, looking at the battle below.
"Emperor Ziwei ordered me to investigate." Emperor Zhenwu said, "Senior Li Xiaobai has a mysterious origin. His supernatural powers and thoughts are very different from those of the world, so he is afraid that he is not a person of the world. Emperor Ziwei is afraid that he is here to win luck. This time, Erlang Shenjun led troops to quell the chaos, and you can get a clear picture."
"The Great Ziwei thinks he is an extraterritorial evil demon?" Antarctic Xianweng asked.
"He used the destiny of analytic immortality, but what he did was the reality of chaos in the Three Realms, and what he did was the same as that of a demon." Zhenwu Emperor Jundao.
"Emperor Ziwei intends to destroy the demons?" Antarctic Xianweng asked.
Emperor Zhenwu pondered for a moment, and said, "Watch what it does, then make a decision."
"Goodness." The Antarctic Immortal Weng nodded and was about to speak. There was a wave of mana beside him, and a few more people appeared. The two looked intently, but it was Guanyin Bodhisattva and her golden child and jade girl.
Guanyin Bodhisattva was holding a cleansing bottle, and a trace of evil spirit loomed between her eyebrows. Next to her, the face of the boy with good luck was dark, with a pair of black eyes in the middle, which looked even ridiculous.
Beside Hong Hai'er, Princess Iron Fan is generally the same, with a pair of cross-eyed eyes, holding a banana fan, looking at the one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers below with a blue face, without saying a word.
As soon as they appeared, they attracted everyone's attention.
Antarctic Xianweng and Emperor Zhenwu looked at Princess Tiefan mother and child at the same time, and then, one raised eyebrows and one twisted beard, barely restrained the smile, and did not gaffe.
Hong Haier snorted and gave them a hard look.
This look.
The two emperors held back.
Baihe Boy laughed out loud with a sneer.
"Is it funny?" Hong Haier said angrily. After so many days, Guanyin Bodhisattva has taken them to the Three Mountains and Five Sacred Mountains. Everyone is helpless, making him extremely annoyed. Like a hedgehog, who touches whom and whose face Neither.
"It's not funny..." Baihe Boy realized his rudeness, and shook his head quickly, "Shan Cai Boy, I didn't laugh at you, I just remembered some happy things, and couldn't hold back..."
cough!
Seeing that his hopeless disciple became darker and darker, Antarctic Xianweng couldn't help coughing, "Can't Lord Guanyin help the cross-eyed eyes?"
"Poor monk is incompetent." Guanyin Bodhisattva held the jade bottle, leaning forward, "I'm here to see what kind of magical powers Li Xiaobai has, and if possible, help Yang Jian."
...
Jingtan Temple.
In the square, large and small pots and pans were neatly arranged, and three thousand strong demon soldiers, each armed with a sword, surrounded the main Jingtan Temple in groups.
Li Mu, Feng Gongzi, and Mu Yebing sat right in the middle, next to their mount Peng Demon King, Monkey King and Nezha each stood aside with their weapons, very calm, they didn't even look at the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers.
The guards of the Bull Demon King and the Flood Demon King were beside Chenxiang and other juniors, the Flower Fairy Chang'e and others.
Bai Chu is hiding in this group of people, and his safety should be sufficiently guaranteed.
"Xiaobai, how about letting my grandson take the lead?" Looking at the 100,000 heavenly soldiers above his head, Monkey King seemed to recall the rosy years in Huaguoshan, and he lifted the golden cudgel and said vigorously.
"Don't panic." Li Mu raised his head, couldn't find Yang Jian's figure, smiled, "Take their spirits first."
"What?" Monkey King was taken aback.
"The plane is coming." Li Mu smiled.
The voice did not fall.
There was a roar of engine.
Twenty-one transport planes screamed and slammed into the 100,000 heavenly soldiers who had already set up their battlefield regardless.
"Stop them!"
this time.
Tianbing Tianjiang was not attracted by Muye ice.
A group of people dispersed and greeted the plane, each armed with a blade of war, intending to stop the 21 transport planes.
But the aircraft before the airdrop is invincible.
Even if the heavenly soldiers exhausted all their strength, they could not stop the 21 planes, and they were forced to pass through the planes in the formation, and even the sky and earth nets hit one plane.
Haven't started fighting yet!
The army formation was cut through.
The aura of the heavenly soldiers, who had been worried because of the cross-eyed incident, suddenly vented, and watched twenty-one planes drop in the air under their noses.
then.
The demon soldiers below drew their bows and arrows, and fired a volley. The plane they could not do with all their strength just now, behind the arrow, hovering in black smoke and crashed into the Jingtan Temple, sending out a rumbling. The explosion sounded a fireball...
See this scene.
The drumbeats of the 100,000 heavenly soldiers were unexpectedly stagnant, and their morale became more and more depressed.
Correspondingly, outside the Jingtan Temple, the cheers of a hundred thousand demon soldiers surpassed the sky, as if they had already won for a while.
Li Mu waved his hand.
Make the flag move.
The cheers stopped immediately.
Li Mu looked up at the sky and said loudly: "Second Brother Yang, come from afar, why don't you dare to meet?"
Yang Jian came out of the military tent and said in a deep voice: "Li Xiaobai, which is your second brother? You are acting against you, holding the gods, entangled with the demon soldiers and committing trouble, Yang Jian was ordered to come to quell the rebellion. I know your brothers and sisters are weird. , Today, but one question, can you dare to fight with me in front of you?"
"How to fight?" Li Mu asked.
"A literary fight, a military fight, how about another fight with me, Yang Jian?" Yang Jian said.
"What kind of literary fighting? What kind of fighting?" Li Mu asked with a smile.
"I have a volume of illusion." Yang Jian waved his hand and showed a picture of illusion. "Your brothers and sisters choose one person to enter the illusion. If you can come out safely, you will be considered as the winner."
Illusion?
Li Mu was stunned for a moment, then smiled at Young Master Feng: "Okay, I promise you, how can you decide on fighting?"
"Your senior brothers and sisters are capable of overpowering Sun Wukong and have great magical power. Can you dare to come out alone to fight against Jiuyao Xingjun, twenty-eight nights?" Yang Jian said.
"Second brother, I did not misunderstand you, you are my second brother." Li Mu looked at Mu Yebing again and smiled, "I can also accept this."