Chapter 868: After the army is destroyed, the enemy is like a broken bamboo

Xiao Lan came across the Chaos Sea, standing there first for a moment, the primordial spirit was released and almost separated from the body.
Her cultivation is still too weak, almost unable to withstand the pulling force of the Yin Yang Dao.
There was still a boundless atmosphere of chaos around her, and she hurriedly recruited the five spiritual masters, who immediately surrounded Xiao Lan, vigilantly surveying the surroundings.
"Leader Xiao, this place is already on the fringe of prehistoric times."
"Quickly, go find sister Xinke immediately!"
"I can vaguely feel that the master is not far from here," a spirit clan whispered. This person is the spiritual core controlled by Ao Xinke, and is considered the elder of the Black Spirit Kingdom. With a supernatural power, he also rescued Xiao Lan and Feng Wu when the Black Spirit Nation was destroyed.
Without saying much, the five of them dragged Xiao Lan with their magic power and rushed to the place where Ao Xinke was at the fastest speed.
They didn't fly far, but they were stopped by an army of spirit races.
Xiao Lan held up a wooden sign that seemed ordinary but contained unique Taoist rhyme. The spirit tribe army along the way stepped aside and passed the news of Xiao Lan's arrival here to the rear.
Such a short journey was extremely difficult for Xiao Lan.
After all, there is a sage of the Great Dao rushing here with the old part of hundreds of thousands of strongest men. At this time, he may have been at war with the spirit tribe army close to the Black Spirit Kingdom, but the news could not be returned in time.
In fact, Ao Xinke and the others had already noticed the change in the Black Spirit Country.
After all, if the spiritual masters who are in control of the spiritual core are dead, the few people who control these masters will also be affected, and they immediately perceive the disappearance of the primordial soul.
In the previous battle of the Black Spirit Kingdom, hundreds of quasi-sacred masters of the Chaos Spirit Race who stayed behind had fallen. How did Ao Xinke know?
The commanders in charge of the various armies, except for the army led by Chi Jingzi and Huanglong Taoist in the back position, and the two Taoist chiefs hiding on the road to the prehistoric state of the Black Spirit, they all gathered around Ao Xinke. Discuss this matter.
The Black Spirit Nation was destroyed too suddenly and too quickly, and even the news over there is far from being delivered. The delay in the information caused by this distance is indeed unsolvable.
You can't let the saints pass letters back and forth, the strength of the prehistoric is far from strong enough, and the saints of merit are also invaluable combat power.
The news of Xiao Lan's arrival here reached several people. Ao Xinke was relieved at first, and then immediately asked: "Apart from Xiao Commander, are there anyone else? Where are mother and Feng Wu?"
"I didn't see the mistress and the leader of Feng, Xiao commander was escorted by five generals, who are coming here."
"Go all the way, draw them here!"
Ao Xinke couldn't care about covering up her whereabouts. Her order was quickly communicated, and Xiao Lan came more quickly.
After half an hour, the two finally met.
When she saw Ao Xinke, Xiao Lan couldn't help it anyway, her eyes blushed and she burst into tears.
On this journey, she was really too frightened, and in her heart she was thinking of fighting alone with ten great saints, trapped in the big formation, and the husband who did not know what the situation was. The suffering made her unbearable for her grandmother who was cared for by Yang Jian. .
But when Xiao Lan cried, Ao Xinke and the others panicked.
"Lan'er, what's the matter with you? Where are Feng Wu and his mother?"
Xiao Lan also knew that she could not panic. She cut off her tears and said with a dumb voice, "Feng Wu and mother are hiding in the tomb of the saints in Xuandu City. I was sent back by a saint's remnant spirit, Black Spirit Kingdom. Destroyed by fourteen avenue saints together..."
"We don't have the slightest strength to fight back, only dozens of generals survived, guarding mother and Feng Wu at this time."
Ao Xinke's voice trembled unconsciously: "Is your husband well?"
"Husband... he is still fighting the saints in Xuandu City at the moment. He has killed three powerful enemies, but is trapped. There is also a Dao saint who led hundreds of thousands of powerful soldiers to rush to the land! At this time, I must have been fighting with the rear army led by the two uncles!"
"Ten? Stuck?" Ao Fangtian stared at him.
Kong Xuan cared more practically, "The rear army is far away from me, and there is no time to support it, so I can only quickly order...Where do those strong soldiers come from?"
"The Great Tomb of Hundred Mountains," Xiao Lan naturally heard this message from his subordinates, and was ready to deal with it. It's a pity...
All calculations can't reach the combined blow of the fourteen great saints.
"Although there are only hundreds of thousands of these powerful soldiers, they are all golden immortals and Da Luo, and there are countless quasi-sages mixed in them. They are far from being an enemy of our army," Xiao Lan has also recovered her usual calm. , Fixed his voice, "At this time, only the spiritual masters who have not yet invested in the prehistoric Golden Wonderland should be summoned, and all rush to resist! Only in this way can there be a chance to stop the opponent."
"Chu Qi has brought half of the masters into the support of the predecessor," Ao Xinke said anxiously, and then paced back.
Ao Fangtian said: "You must send someone to tell the saint master about this matter first."
"I'll make arrangements," Kong Xuan turned around and ordered, and immediately dozens of spiritual masters flew away, rushed out of the big ship, and hurriedly communicated to Honghuang.
Ao Xinke sighed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "As Lan'er said, we will gather the remaining masters, and we don't have to start from the golden immortal. The cultivation level is comparable to the heavenly immortal. Fight against each other."
"But that sage..." Ao Fangtian sighed in a low voice, "That's all, everyone who can fight the sage will take action. Let's try to hold the opponent."
Kong Xuan whispered: "This catastrophe is really not so easy."
"Ugh……"
Ao Xinke stared at the wild land, her eyes hesitated, but in the end she said in a low voice: "Brother, go to Dragon Palace to see if you can ask some experts to help."
"The strength of the Dragon Palace has also been put into the battle, I am afraid it will be difficult to adjust."
"I have to try it. Brothers and the others must have hidden their backs, so that they can protect the blood of the dragon clan to escape when the predicament is lost," Ao Xinke said. , But where can I escape the chase of the saint?"
"This," Ao Fangtian hesitated too, but then he nodded heavily without saying much, and rushed to Honghuang for help.
And Xiao Lan was already standing on the star map to the side, watching the position of the rear army of the Spirit Race army who had come to Honghuang to support.
Presumably, there is already a river of blood...
"I don't know if Uncle Huanglong and Uncle Chijing are safe."
As soon as this statement came out, several people had to silently face each other.
The powerful enemy is coming and threatening, and there are not too many masters left by the rear army. Even the base camp of the Black Spirit Kingdom cannot withstand a blow from the opponent, and it is instantly destroyed. What do the Huanglong Taoists use to resist the vanity of a great saint Old department?
Xiao Lan's worries were actually realized by everyone, but they couldn't tell them directly.
Even if they set off here to help immediately, even if there are many blessings, but without the of the saints, it will take them at least two days to reach the place where the Taoist Huanglong is.
In fact, the wisest move at this time was to arrange defenses nearby, but if they really did, they would simply give up Yang Jian's two uncles.
"Don't worry too much," Kong Xuan said. "Chijingzi and Huanglong both know the importance of their lives. Many of their subordinates are fighting against powerful enemies in the prehistoric land. If they die, the predecessor will A lot of damage to combat power."
"Yes," Ao Xinke also said, "Uncle Huang Long has always been very shrewd, definitely not going to happen easily. Let's call the generals to which the two uncles belong, and we can know the way forward by looking at their status."
Xiao Lan nodded lightly, and could only sigh lightly. She said: "Sister, what is our chance of winning? Can you rush back to help protect your husband?"
"Your husband may come to support us," Kong Xuan rolled his eyes. "Sage fighting, what can we mix with? He just hid in the side and waved the flag to cheer and tell Yang Jian that he had won."
As they were talking, a general informed that the army had assembled as they requested.
Without waiting for Ao Fangtian and the dragon masters, Ao Xinke immediately asked Xiao Lan to take over the military affairs here. Together with Kong Xuan, he flew out of this fierce beast and immortal ship, bringing the mighty millions of spirit races to the road. Away.
Ao Xinke's order is to prepare for battle at all times, and I don't know if the old ministries of the strongest will suddenly appear.
Just a moment after the army was drawn out, dozens of streamers flew out of the precipice, chasing the army.
That was an old dragon head, and the last trace of the dragon clan's heritage. With their help, Ao Xinke could have more confidence.
And they had a few good deductions, that the Great Dao Sage led hundreds of thousands of the old tribe of the Void and directly swept the spirit tribe army along the way.
The spirit tribe army that these Black Spirit Nation worked so hard to gather, most of the creatures failed to understand who their opponents were, they were directly destroyed by the opponent's offensive to smash the universe.
The difference in combat power is really too big.
Just like Kong Xuan said, Chijingzi and Huanglong Taoist found such a powerful enemy, and tried to organize a master to block the opponent, but the opponent easily broke through the line of defense.
Fortunately, Taoist Huanglong had a whim and saved Chijingzi and his life...
In the middle of the distance between the prehistoric city and the mysterious capital, a remnant battlefield floating in the sea of ​​chaos, countless creatures were buried here, and the people who slaughtered this place had already rushed forward, not knowing how far away.
Just behind a huge beast ship, in a concrete and huge headless body, two figures emerged from the neck of the body.
Where is the immortal spirit, where is the demeanor, at this time only embarrassment and palpitation.
Hearing a person sighed, "Oh, I never thought that I have been practicing poor Taoism, but I still want to use this method to survive!"
This man used spells to clean himself up, isn't Chi Sperm's right hand?
"Is it okay to be meticulous? Those quasi-sages rushed over~EbookFREE.me~ and a real Dao-sage!" Huanglong on the side cleaned up his own blood and changed his robes. "Let's die. How many masters have died in vain? It is also the impoverished Dao’s own destiny magical powers—Fortune Qitian worked in a timely manner, otherwise it must have been seen by the great saint just now."
"Oh," Chi Jinzi sighed as he stared at the countless corpses around him.
"The creatures are charcoal, the creatures are charcoal!"
"The Great Tribulation is just like this, feeling useless, go, hurry up and see if there is anyone who has escaped just now, pack up the troops and rush back to support."
Taoist Huang Long jumped and cursed there, "If Honghuang is really killed because of this enemy army, the poor Dao will have to put a few backs!"
"good!"
Chi Sperm also came up with anger, and said a sentence. The two turned into two streams and headed towards the burial site.
It's a pity that the tens of millions of troops here have almost no life...