Chapter 909: Fengdu Conference is hard to find
-
The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
- Closer to home
- 2358 characters
- 2021-03-04 09:41:14
The decree issued by the leader of the Hongmeng League, the great powers of the predecessors gathered, except for the few people who are busy with healing and cultivation, who can be named and can be called great magical powers, the old part of the heavenly court, the Chaotian Pavilion, worship, gather together Inside the capital city of the prefecture.
At this time, the southern part of the southern part of the continent, the capital city is really a ‘Xiancheng’, except for this place, there is no other place to go.
The rays of light flickered at the six-way reincarnation disc, and Yang Jian stepped forward, and all the practitioners were all doing their best.
Yang Jian gave a salute in the air, and then he drove down the clouds, standing in the middle of the high platform.
At this time, there were thirty or forty people on the stage, all with their own seats behind them; there were seven or eight hundred people under the stage, all with futons and seats.
Although the Gui Hong League is divided into a leader and a deputy leader, the primordial monks are not high or low. Everyone gathers to deal with the catastrophe and protect the empire. There is no reason to let most people stand, and only a few people in high positions are seated. .
Yan Jun of the Ten Halls also used his heart, attracting a lot of ghosts to serve here, but there are also ghosts and fairies who are outstanding to bring fairy fruit and tea.
There are a lot of ghosts and fairies dancing on the side, playing strings and blowing pipes, which can be regarded as fairy sounds for a while, and the wind is blowing...
Yang Jian was also happy when he saw this. He took two steps forward, looking at the immortals in the audience, and said in a deep voice:
"Today you gather all the fellow daoists to come here, and you can do nothing but counterattack the powerful enemy, regain the lost land, and regain the prosperity!"
"At this time, the strongest man has not healed from his old injuries, and he can still fight a battle. If he recovers from his injuries, the predecessor is in danger."
"So this battle is the last chance for you and me. Whether the tangible world and the place where the living beings can survive depends on you and me to fight to the death!"
In a few words, he said a lot of great spirituality.
The fear of the former, the resentment of the latter, the fighting intention at this time, burst out!
But Yang Jian raised his hand slightly, and said, "The counterattack is simple, as long as you and I win consecutive battles and kill the enemy. But you really have to think about it, there are many things that need to be planned in advance."
"What you do today is to discuss the method of battle formation and the strategy of dividing and joining forces. You are all predecessors, and you should speak freely."
After said, Yang Jian turned around and walked to the only empty seat in the middle of the high platform, made a gesture of please, and took his seat safely.
For a moment, all the monks here thought silently, and no one came forward.
Of course, these overhauls are not for fear of Yang Jian, but for fear of losing words and even affecting the subsequent battle.
Look at the dozens of people on the high platform. Sitting next to Yang Jian are Ao Xinke and Li Jing. These are also the two most important deputy leaders of the Hongmeng. One is responsible for dispatching the original heavenly forces, and the other can control the chaos. Spirit tribe army.
Ao Xinke is beside Xiao Lan and Kong Xuan, Chuqi, Chijingzi, Ao Fangtian, and Huanglong Taoists are guarding everywhere in the world. It is impossible for everyone to discuss it. No one can raid the strongest army. response.
Next to Li Jing were the three emperors of Huoyundong and the two great worshippers of Chaotian Pavilion. At this time, they were all waiting for others to speak first, and did not take the initiative to say anything.
After that, more than a dozen masters of Buddhism and Taoism, all of them closed their eyes and calmed down at this time, and there was no way to ask them about such a march.
After them, there are more than a dozen prehistoric masters, such as Zhenyuan Great Immortal, Wu Clan Great Witch Festival and so on.
Sitting at the very edge of the high platform are the generals of the Heavenly Court and Chaotian Pavilion. These people may not have high cultivation bases, but they have the ability to lead the battlefield.
The arrangement under the stage is relatively simple, and several Taoists who are familiar with each other casually sit down.
Yang Jian sat there waiting quietly, and began to realize that when the Jade Emperor had finished speaking, the immortals below were so silent, what it was like.
It's not that I am afraid of being shot out, but that I really have nothing to say.
There are Li Jing and others in the march. They will find their opponents to fight hard at that time. What tactics do they need?
Unless there is a good strategy that can be used to change the situation of the battle, no one wants to express themselves at this moment.
waited for a long time, no one answered, this is somewhat embarrassing.
It was Li Jing who stood up and said solemnly: "The counterattack has been planned by the Hongmeng for a long time. The question of the leader is to ask the daoists if they have any wonders."
The words fell, but no one answered.
Rather, Emperor Xuanyuan said: "The layout of the battle formation and the cooperation of the art of war are to play in the battle. Previously, thanks to the help of Fuxi and other daoists, the reserve of the battle formation is not what it used to be; the morale of the ancient monks is high and the desire to conquer lost ground is very high. Urgently, all the fellow daoists present here have done a good job of ending up with the evil demon that day, and protecting the hearts of my predecessor."
Someone responded this time, but they were all yelling at them—of course they were all vain.
"That's right! I have the heart to ward off evil spirits and give up righteousness!"
"If it weren't for the help of His Majesty the Jade Emperor last time, Yao would have stayed there long ago!"
"These so-called Xeons have been doing evil since ancient times! Why? This is no one will ever be able to climb into the Xeon Realm! All existence that can threaten them must be eliminated!"
"Now we have the true monarch of Erlang, the sage of Tianyan, and the master of Sanqing. If we can no longer kill the strongest man, don't say that our prehistoric world is the next great world. Difficult to save!"
"Yes, you and I have been cultivating the Dao to this day, and we have already understood this truth-if you die, the Dao will die, if the Dao die, you will die! Fellow Daoists, if the poor Dao dies there later, remember, the poor Dao Yuan God burns out, don’t let Pin Dao become a running dog of that evil demon after his death!"
yelled, and roared.
The cultivator of the Primordial Wilderness has obviously hated the strongest people to the extreme. Before that, there had been feuds of life and death, and blood and blood.
Let you overwhelm you for a while, and it will make them feel better, and Ao Xinke just got up.
As soon as he put his sleeves on, the surroundings were extremely quiet. Everyone knew that this was Yang Jian’s wise internal helper. Now he is a giant who is not good at fighting and planning, but he has organized the spirit tribe army in an orderly manner. An important addition.
Ao Xinke whispered: "Friends of Taoism, if no one mentions it, let me talk about a few questions."
Li Jing made a gesture of please and sat back with Xuanyuan Huangdi to their seats; Ao Xinke secretly glanced at Yang Jian, and saw that her husband was looking at herself with a smile, she suddenly pressed her lips, and spoke slowly.
"If you want to conquer the predicament, there are still three problems that cannot be resolved. The fighting above the saints, you and the saints lords and sons, you and I can't help you, you can only fight for your lives. , Quickly gain the upper hand, and then gather all the mighty powers and join hands to support upwards."
"I will explain these doubts first, which is also considered to be an introduction, and I also invite all fellow Taoists to express their opinions."
At the moment, Ao Xinke really said three ‘hidden dangers’ that no one had noticed before that they could not be avoided. Yang Jian hadn’t understood it beforehand, and at this time he was also thinking about it.
One of them is Xu Mo's ambush. The reason why Xu Mo retreated last time was because Xu Mo's old army rushed over in the direction of Black Spirit Kingdom.
Xumo took his old ministry and an army of resurgents to temporarily leave the land of the five continents. Although the empress Yunxiao was responsible for how to force them to show up, but the ambush had to be guarded.
How to prevent, how to arrange, all need a good living plan.
Secondly, it is also related to Xu Mo's temporary departure from the five continents.
The strongest man is imaginary, and destroys the entire Taisu strong man with his own power. The mind, strategy, and magical powers are extraordinary.
Although he was upset by Yunxiao's sudden appearance, he was repeatedly provoked by Yang Jian to make an angry shot, which only aggravated his own injuries, but from the other side's quick response, Xu Mo did not confuse himself.
It is very likely that it was done in the land of five continents, and there is probably a trap there.
Third, how did the prehistoric army return to the land of the five continents, one by one, one by one, conquer the past, or use Nanzhou as a boat to attack the five continents.
rushes straight, it is easy to get the enemy back and forth, and there is no way out. It will be a fight against the water, or it may be a ‘throwing in your arms’.
But if the lost ground is recovered one by one through the ancient pilgrimage road, it is safe. The time is too long, and it will give Xu Mo enough time to recover from his injuries.
"If you have a good plan, please explain, if you can solve these three hidden dangers today, you can have an 80% chance of winning this battle."
Ao Xinke finished speaking, bowed to her surroundings, and then returned to sit beside Yang Jian.
The monks around him had no scruples, and they started to discuss directly. The scene was once very messy and there was no elegance at all.
Yang Jian also looked thoughtful, and smiled helplessly at Ao Xinke.
Before, he actually thought everything was ready...
Ao Xinke squeezed Yang Jian's arm secretly, and she didn't know if it was a whistleblower from Zixia before, her eyes were a little bit resentful.
……
"True Monarch Mansion..."
To the northwest of the southern part of the southern part of the continent, in the small forest city where the Meishan line is stationed, the monks in the city almost always find a place to meditate. The large gathering spirit formation in the city is opened, and the Meishan line has taken out almost all the reserves. The spirit stone restores mana and improves cultivation for the monks staying here.
A shadow came along the street. She was beautiful and dressed in a white dress. She was surrounded by the power of fairy spirits, but she was a little ethereal.
In the whole small city, no one can directly see her realm. It seems to be a quasi-sage, and it seems to be Da Luo, but occasionally the tip of her hair shakes a little, and the intoxicating rhyme of Taoism will appear for a moment.
But it was only a moment, and she would soon converge.
All the way to the front of the house where Erlang True Monarch Mansion is hung~EbookFREE.me~ She stopped her figure, frowned and looked inside. The fairy soldier at the gate also saw her extraordinary and hurried forward. meet.
"This fairy, is there anything wrong?"
"Is the true king of Erlang here?" She asked timidly.
"Don't hide the fairy, staying in this true monarch mansion is my Meishan immortals' respect for the second master. The second master is afraid that there is this true monarch mansion here."
"Second Lord? Do you all call him like this?" The fairy chuckled lightly, and took out a letter from his sleeve, with a light spirit entwined on it.
There are a few large characters on the front, one line of small characters, and it reads:
Yang Jian’s pro-qi, Qingling.
"I met him once, but at this time there is no time to look for him anymore. Let this letter be here."
The fairy sighed softly, and there was an endless depression in his eyes for a moment, but then he was a little confused and a little lost.
"This fairy..."
She gently shook her head, and her figure disappeared in a flash, leaving only a scent of fragrance and a little figure.
In the next moment, in the depths of the Chaos Sea, that white shadow appeared here without warning. He grabbed a long sword, turned it upside down, and cut it down at the center of his eyebrows.
is so decisive, without any hesitation!
Https://
Please remember the domain name of the book’s first publication:. Mobile version reading URL: