Chapter 2185: The war kicks off

"The chief shepherd just give orders!"
Zhu Xiaotian arched his hands at this moment.
"You lead the Zhu tribe army, immediately go to the land of the Zhan tribe and Zhao tribe, join forces with the two tribes, establish a defense line, and resist the attack of the three ancient tribes!"
"I will let my grandma be with you. Remember to tell Zhan Chonghuan and Zhao Yan to face the three ancient clans and just defend them. After the three uncles have explored the royal clans, they can make plans."
"Yes!"
The Zhan and Zhao clan, their own background and strength, are almost the same as the three ancient stone clan.
Adding the Zhu tribe army should be even more harmless.
The only difference is the gap in top strength.
The number of imaginary sages suffers, and even more is the ancestor of the semi-sage realm.
The three ancestors of the three ancient tribes are all semi-sacred realms.
Mu Yun groaned at this moment and said: "I will send someone to go with you, but when you get to the place, you will know who that person is!"
"Ok!"
Zhu Xiaotian didn't say more, left the secret world, went to the boundless sea, and began to summon the Zhu clan warriors.
In the end, there was only an army figure left in front of the square.
The figure of that army is indeed the Qingyu Army.
The army trained by his father Mu Qingyu himself.
Together with the royal army of Hades and the imperial army of blood, they can be called the three great army of gods.
Mu Yun stepped forward and looked at everyone.
"You are the best army trained by my father himself. The reason why I didn't arrange for you is to give you a chance to prove yourself!"
Mu Yun said word by word: "I know they are powerful, so I sent three uncles to lead Xuanjiying, Ye Wei and Sea-Monster Yunwei, even Xuantianwei. Up!"
"Because I know that the Hades Army is very powerful!"
Mu Yun glanced at everyone and said, "But I know that the Imperial Army is just as powerful."
"So, I will keep you, join me, and kill the blood directly!"
Mu Yun said coldly: "Faced directly with the blood clan's attack, and directly fought against the Imperial Heavenly Army. You will know who is strong and who is weak after fighting!"
Hearing this, below, the Azure Cloud Army lost tens of thousands of soldiers, and they all stepped forward at this moment.
Tens of thousands of fighters clenched their palms into fists at the moment, moving in unison, slapped on their chests.
"The order of the patriarch is like a mountain!"
"The order of the patriarch is like a mountain!"
The dull voice echoed in the palace of the herd.
"it is good!"
Mu Yun pointed his finger and shouted: "Go!"
Bloodlord, if you want to fight, I will fight with you.
In an instant, there was a complete disturbance within the herd.
The army moved forward and began preparations.
The sound of breaking through the air continued to sound.
The God Realm is completely confused today.
In each large area, many powerhouses in the realm of emperors and masters felt the aura that was strong enough to crush them, and they continued to gallop.
The heaven of the gods is finally about to change!
boom……
At the same time, the God Realm, the South.
This is a vast grassland, covering thousands of miles.
At this moment, on the grassland, the figures going back and forth were searching for something.
This place is called the Southern Prairie, which originated from the junction of the two ancient tribes in the south, the Zhan and Kan tribes.
Because of the geographical sensitivity, the two ancient tribes maintained a neutral attitude towards this, which also created a different kind of prosperity here.
On the grassland, there are countless spiritual herbs that grow, and there are countless mythical beasts.
Over time, there are warriors who come here in groups and go through adventures.
"roll!"
At this moment, in the west of the grassland, at the entrance, a group of figures came here in groups.
The first few figures, with a deep cry, instantly, on the entire polar southern grassland, the sound of shaking, one wave is better than one wave.
Countless warriors turned pale at the moment, and their bodies trembled. Some of the lower cultivation bases spurted out blood and fell to the ground.
"This is... Ancestral God Giant!"
For the people above the land of China, the ancestor gods are still illusory existences.
Many people looked shocked at the moment.
"There will be a battle here. If you don't roll now, just wait to die!"
Hearing this, countless figures fled at the moment.
Is something serious about this going to happen?
The bottom of everyone's heart is cold.
At this moment, on the western grasslands, hundreds of thousands of troops are spreading all the way and spreading out.
For the first three, the aura is vague and powerful, making it impossible to look directly.
It was Murong Qianyuan, Kan Tiansong and Shi Gan who were three and a half saints.
"Crossing through this grassland is to reach the land of the Zhan clan. Our three tribes unite to destroy the Zhan clan first, and then head to the Zhao clan."
Kan Tiansong said indifferently: "At that time, the Zhao Clan will not be the opponent of our three clans!"
"it is good!"
"Ok!"
Both Murong Qianyuan and Shi Gandang nodded.
"You two, please remember that if we fail this time, the three of us, including future generations, will not survive. Therefore, in any case, we must annihilate the Zhan and Zhao clan to form a siege and encircle the herd."
"understand!"
"I know!"
Kan Tiansong nodded.
"Flush!"
With a low sip, in an instant, thousands of figures, like the relocation of an ant nest, marched in mighty force.
At the same time, above the southern grasslands, the eastern region.
A group of figures lurked down, looking ahead.
It is the Zhan army.
The head is a person with white hair and a cold expression.
It was Zhan Cangsheng, the ancestor of the Zhan clan, and a master of the semi-sage realm.
Zhan Cangsheng looked cold at the moment, looking ahead.
"Is the news reliable?"
Zhan Cangsheng said coldly: "Kan, Shi, Murong, really want to attack our Zhan?"
"reliable!"
Zhan Tianyu arched his hands at the moment: "Mu Yun personally passed the letter to his grandson!"
Looking at his grandson, Zhan Cangsheng nodded.
"Zhan Chonghuan, as the patriarch of the Zhan clan, you are so ignorant of judgment."
Zhan Cangsheng reprimanded: "Associating with the herdsman, how can such a major event be hasty?"
"Grandpa, it's not my father to blame."
Zhan Tianyu argued: "At the moment, if the Bloodlord wins, then our Zhan and Zhao clan must be another target of the killers under the bloodlord. Cooperating with the herdsman can at least guarantee our Zhan clan to survive! "
Hearing this, Zhan Cangsheng said no more.
"This is the only thing now!"
Zhan Cangsheng said again: "Cooperating with Bloodlord is a dead end. Cooperating with Muyun, maybe... there is still a chance!"
Zhan Cangsheng couldn't help sighing.
"Old Zhan, when have you been so sentimental?"
At this moment, a figure stepped out, stepped out, looking at the figure ahead.
"Zhao Fengcun, you old boy, are you out too?"
"Haha, the house is gone, what should I do if I don't come out for activities?"
An old man, his figure squatting, narrowed his eyes at this moment, and said: "If you don't come out again, people think that the old man is dead!"
"Haha..."
The two are obviously familiar, laughed at this moment, and made a fist.
Zhao Yan and Zhao Yanming were also following Zhao Fengcun at this moment.
"You are here too?"
"I got the news. The three ancient tribes have joined forces. According to their urinary nature, they definitely want to encircle and suppress you first. I will bring the Zhao fighters and come here first and have a good fight with them!"
Zhao Fengcun laughed and said: "Over the years, your Zhan people have been disturbed by the of the Kan people. This time, let's make a permanent one!"
"it is good!"
Now everything is nonsense, it's a shame, there is no need to pretend.
To kill, to kill.
Nonsense is meaningless.
"The herder is now shrinking up!"
Zhao Fengcun snorted: "We have agreed to a covenant with our two clans. Now let us face the three clans?"
"Ancestor, as far as I know, the royal family has also begun to act. At this time, the herders have to face the two ancient armies of the royal family and the blood family, I am afraid..."
"Without Mu Qingyu, I think the Mu Clan is being ruined by the kid Mu Yun."
Zhao Fengcun said boredly: "Two-on-three is two-on-three. Are you afraid that those rascals won't make it?"
"it is good!"
Zhan Cangsheng also laughed at this moment.
Two and a half saints, at this moment, there is really nothing to be afraid of!
"In that case, are you ready, old man?"
"Of course!"
The Zhao tribe army, at this moment, is also trekking one by one, lurking on the grassland.
Seeing this scene, everyone was nervous at the moment.
It seems that apart from ten thousand years ago, there was almost no such battle in the God Realm!
咚咚咚...
The dull voice sounded at this moment.
The earth began to tremble, and a group of figures appeared in front of him.
coming!
"Zhan Cangsheng!"
"Zhao Fengcun!"
"I know you are here, don't hide it, just here, let's take a breath!"
A shout suddenly sounded.
With a bang, a shadow of a fist came directly across ten thousand meters.
"Old Stone, so many years have passed, he is still so angry when he meets!"
A laughter sounded at this moment, Zhao Fengcun laughed, stepped out, and waved out his palm. At this moment, the shadow of the fist suddenly disappeared.
This scene immediately made everyone present tremble.
This is half holy!
It seemed like a simple punch, but everyone knew that if it wasn't for Zhao Fengcun to block the punch, I was afraid that at least hundreds of people would be gone.
"Are you alone? Where's Zhan Cangsheng? I have fought against my Kan clan for so many years, but this time, I really fought!"
Loud laughter sounded at this moment, and Kan Tiansong stepped out at this moment.
"Do you miss me that?" Zhan Cangsheng stepped forward and grinned.
At this moment, the five and a half saints stood still in the air.
Zhan Cangsheng cursed in a low voice at the moment: "There is one more half saint, and a few more false saints, which is enough to change the situation of the battle. Is there no action on the pastoral side?"
"It's impossible to rely on them." Zhao Fengcun also said helplessly at this moment.
Whether or not to fight this battle is not what they said.
"The two ancestors seem to think that my shepherd will not come?"
The indifferent voice sounded at this moment.
A figure suddenly appeared at this moment.
And then, the howling of the wind, wave after wave, at this moment, appeared all around.
The Zhu family army, under the leadership of Zhu Xiaotian and Bi Yinyun, is here!
And before the tens of thousands of troops, a figure in a gray gown suddenly stood still with his hands folded.