Chapter 1447: The army is crushing!

"Okay." Shen Lang nodded slightly and agreed.
There is no doubt about Zhang Daoling's credibility, and Shen Lang does not worry that the Northland Alliance will owe him Yuyang Leijing.
"Since Daoist Shen has agreed to participate in the war, I will continue to discuss who will participate in the war with the mid-Yuan Ying cultivator." Zhang Daoling continued.
There were only six cultivators in Hokuriku's mid-primary infant, and they could only choose from among those six.
To everyone's surprise, Gu Tianning, the lord of the Bipolar Palace, took the initiative to invite Ying to join the battle.
Gu Tianning's cultivation base has been at the peak of the middle Yuan Ying for nearly three hundred years, and his cultivation is considered to be the highest among the six middle Yuan Ying cultivators in Beilu, and he is good at organ puppetry.
Gu Tianning and Zhang Daoling are best friends, maybe it is because of Zhang Daoling's face that they took the initiative to ask.
The monks who played the first battle were selected, Shen Lang, Gu Tianning, and Zhang Daoling.
The three selected were all the strongest monks in the same realm, and the old monsters in the hall were also relieved. With this NB configuration to participate in the war, it seems that the first battle should be foolproof.
As far as Shen Lang is concerned, if he is only dealing with the cultivators at the beginning of Yuanying, he has full confidence to win.
After the meeting, everyone dispersed.
Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue also went to meditate and rest in the temporary stone house, recharged and waited for the start of the war.
Early in the morning of the next day, Zhang Daoling personally found Shen Lang, and first paid about four catties of Yuyang Leijing.
"Father Shen, the Northland Alliance can only take out these Yuyang Leijing for the time being. According to the previous agreement, the remaining Yuyang Leijing will be paid to fellow Daoists after the end of the war." Zhang Daoling said in a gentle tone.
"Okay." Shen Lang took the treasure box full of Yuyang Leijing, in a good mood.
"Look at Brother Daoling being so calm, but he is full of confidence in this battle?" Shen Lang asked with a smile.
"Although I'm not 100% sure, but without making a mistake, this battle should be won." Zhang Daoling smiled lightly, then said: "Shen Daoyou, the battle is coming, do you want me to help you count?"
"Fortune-telling?"
Shen Lang was stunned for a moment. He had been very curious about Zhang Daoling's so-called "Heaven's hexagram technique", and said, "Okay, you can get a hexagram from Brother Daoling, and it's a blessing for Shen."
Zhang Daoling said sternly: "Friend Shen, you are different from ordinary people. It will take some time for the old man to calculate your hexagrams. Please be patient."
So mysterious? Shen Lang was even more curious, and then said, "Okay."
Zhang Daoling stretched out his hands, pinched his fingers, then closed his eyes and stayed still.
Shen Lang waited by the side. Who knew that Dao Ling closed his eyes for half an hour. He didn't open his eyes until half an hour later, and his spirit seemed to be much worse than before.
"Brother Daoling, what's wrong with you?" Shen Lang was taken aback, only to count his fingers, why Zhang Daoling seemed so tired.
"It's okay. Fellow Daoist Shen, it's really beyond the old man's expectations." Zhang Daoling's expression was a bit solemn.
"Brother Daoling has something to say." Shen Lang curiously said.
"What the old man calculated for you is the hexagram of'Tian Lei Wu Wang', which means there is no delusion in this trip! Maybe this disaster did not happen to you, but you must be careful about your own situation and the situation of people close to you. "Zhang Daoling said with a solemn expression.
"This……"
Shen Lang's face was a bit ugly, but he nodded and said, "Okay."
He felt that Zhang Daoling was frightening him, and he could do nothing wrong. Can you predict the future by just counting a hexagram? Shen Lang didn't believe it.
But this battle, he will definitely be cautious.
In an instant, two days passed.
Over a barren mountain on the border between the north and the south, there is an army of 100,000 monks from the Northland.
All the monks looked solemn, the air seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.
Headed by the Beilu Eighteen Immortal Gates, there are more than 30 monks in the Yuanying period, more than 5,000 monks in the alchemy period, and more than 90,000 monks in the foundation building period!
This terrifying lineup is almost all the forces of Yunjian Beilu.
Not long after, a black line suddenly appeared on the horizon, and the black line gradually expanded. It turned out to be a crowd of black people!
"Pay attention, the Donglin people are here to kill!"
Zhang Daoling stood on the void with his hands in his hands, and shouted indifferently, his voice as loud as thunder.
The hundreds of thousands of monks in Beilu stared at the black line in the distance.
The army is crushing!
The number of monks in the east was no less than the number of monks in the Northland. Shen Lang glanced at it with spiritual vision, and the number should exceed one hundred thousand!
The murderous atmosphere of the army's pressure gave people a strong sense of depression, and Shen Lang was a little shocked.
Donglin people have dark skin and are a bit like Africans.
Donglin people are also uniquely dressed. They all wear black robes and a black long hat on their heads. Except for their faces and hands, their bodies are strictly covered.
At the forefront of the army, the two east-bound cultivators of the late Nascent Soul stage, riding on two behemoths of Tier 8 cultivation, are amazing!
One of them is a golden horned beetle, with an eighth-order cultivation base, and looks like a giant beetle. It has two pairs of golden unicorns at the first birth, and the complexion is extremely hideous.
The other is the eighth-order violent thunder and wind carving, purple wings, pale gold feet, purple arcs appear all over the body when flying, very handsome.
The two giant beasts are like mountains, especially the golden longhorn beetle, which is about a kilometer long and covered with a blue-gold carapace. The surface of the carapace also exudes dazzling brilliance, which can blind people.
In addition, the primordial cultivators on the east side of the mainland almost have a flying beast in their hands, but except for the golden horned beast and the violent thunder eagle, they are all flying beasts at the peak of the seventh order.
The roar of a large number of flying monsters can be heard from a distance, which is chilling!
Not long after, the army of cultivators in the east had already arrived in front of the army of cultivators in the north land of Yunjian.
The two sides faced off, murderous.
On the east side of the mainland, there are three advanced Yuan Ying masters, each is a stocky old man riding a golden horned beetle, a bald old man riding a violent thunder and wind sculpture, and a strong man riding a beast-shaped chariot.
In Beilu, there were only two great monks in the late Yuanying stage, Zhang Daoling and Old Demon Feng Yue. As for another late Yuanying in Beilu, he seemed to travel to other continents and could not be contacted.
In addition, the number of Nascent Soul monks on the east side of the mainland is also four or five more than that of Yunjian Beilu, and there is still a certain gap in the combat power of the two sides.
The stocky old man sitting on the golden horned beetle glanced at Zhang Daoling, who was holding the whisk, and said frantically: "Zhang Daoling, I have heard of the name for a long time. I heard that your Taishang Zhengyi curse is the most powerful in the Yunjian Continent. The old man always wanted Enlightenment."
"Don't dare to be, this should be the ally on the east side of the mainland, Daoist Wang Wenshan Wang? Daoist is really impatient, he sent us a war post as soon as he occupied Nanlu." Zhang Daoling said sternly.
"Huh! There is nothing to say about this battle. Of course, if you regret it, you still have time. As long as you roll out of the Yunjian Continent and give up the land on the mainland, I can spare your lives by the mainland monks to the east!" Wang Wenshan laughed wildly! Tao.
Old Demon Feng Yue said with a furious expression: "Don't be ashamed! It is you people from the east who should get out of Yunjian Continent."
The bald-headed old man riding in the Thunder and Wind Sculpture said coldly: "In that case, let's not talk too much nonsense. According to the rules of the mainland war, let's start the first battle!"