Chapter 920: Press on the whole line!

After three pots of wine, his blood was surging, and his slight drunkenness made Yang Jian less worried.
Wen Qingling...
If I could be as unscrupulous as I am today, and could respond to her feelings more, I might not feel such regretful feelings today.
What is going on with her, is her consciousness swallowed by the primordial spirit of the strongest, can we see her again?
All this really made Yang Jian a little upset.
However, Yang Jian was not disturbed, and the next battle was to determine the fate of the predecessor, and he could not delay the prevalence of all living beings because of these personal affections.
It would be great if Wen Qingling was also a member of all sentient beings, and he didn't have to bear such self-censure.
Dubi ah Dubi, why didn't you sweep away the remnants of the strongest, and left him so much trouble.
Could it be that his reincarnation was clearly arranged? From the earth’s hometown, the soul has gone through many hardships, and step by step to today, it is necessary to correct the slight deviation left by Dubi.
But, the nine strongest...
Nine.
How can I soar into the sky at this time? The cultivation time is so short, not to mention any accumulation.
If he had already arranged everything in his previous life, why is he still not confident in his heart now...
Boom!
Suddenly hearing the sound of war drums, Yang Jian's spirit suddenly became clear.
Booming...
At the stage of worship, hundreds of brawny men fought indiscriminately. The entire prehistoric land was full of drums. A famous monk opened his eyes and looked forward.
Arrived?
Arrived!
Suddenly heard the sound of horns from outside the sky, it was the order of the Chaos Spirit Race to march.
In front, the tumbling aura of chaos suddenly disappeared, and Nanfangbuzhou broke into a void, and the surrounding area was completely dark.
The void around the prehistoric land!
Many cultivators stood up and swept their spirits forward. Those great abilities changed their colors one by one, and many of them who had seen the prehistoric situation at this time raised their heads and sighed, beating their chests and feet.
Although I have long known about the extinction of the creatures in the five continents of the prehistoric continents, I have come to this place and saw with my own eyes that the original vigorous monastic world has turned into such a deadly place...
"Xu Mo actually deceived me so much!"
"Pan Dao and their jade are broken today! They will also regain the wilderness!"
"I hate this in my life. If you and I fail again today, how can you see these thousands of creatures!"
The monk is not short of righteousness, but most of the time the fighting method has nothing to do with righteous and evil.
Yang Jian also stood up and walked to the most fringe position of Nanfang Buzhou, his eyes revealed a divine light, staring at the deadly land.
Yun Xiao's figure appeared beside Yang Jian, and also said nothing.
The drums were blasting and the horns were blaring.
The spirit tribe army quickly lined up, and a famous spirit tribe master also formed a big formation.
The figures of all saints appeared on the top of the Taiji map, and the great powers of the great and wild followed, Taoist masters, Buddhist monks, heavenly warriors, Chaotian Pavilion worship, and prehistoric repairs, all with awe-inspiring faces and holding treasures.
The wild land was slowly approaching, and Yang Jian raised his hand to release the map of mountains and rivers. He saw that the treasure map was good at the wind, and finally traversed the southernmost part of Nanfan Island before wrapping the northernmost side of Nanfan Island, and then rammed towards Honghuang.
After half an hour.
There was a bang, and the sky was swaying!
The picture of the mountain and river community turned into a stream of light and returned to Yang Jian, and the entire prehistoric Five-step Continent was once again joined together. Although the many veins extending northward from Nanfangbuzhou were still cut off, the earth and mountains were barely joined together.
Yang Jian raised his spear high, shaking his arms violently, and the drums stopped a little.
"Xu Mo! Dare to fight!"
Yang Jian's loud shout reverberated in the deadly world, and the cultivators were silent, but the anger and fighting spirit in his eyes almost burst out.
"I'll force them to show up," Yun Xiao whispered, and raised his finger to some place outside the sky, with a light lingering on his fingertips.
"Wait a minute."
Tianyan Daozi's voice came from behind, and Yun Xiao moved for a while, a little unclear.
At this moment, a touch of moonflower was flowing between the sky and the earth, splashing on the wild land; the monks looked up, but saw a bright moon appeared in the sky, and above the bright moon, two thousand feet could be seen The tall female phantom is dancing under the laurel tree.
Fairy Chang'e? How come there are two?
"It's Chang'e and Xihe," Tianyan Daozi whispered, Yang Jian and Yun Xiao were both thoughtful.
Not long after, the moon returned to the western sky, slowly falling towards the horizon, and at the moment the moon fell, the sound of the golden crow's high cry came from Dongsheng Shenzhou, and there was a sun star that looked like a small circle. Slowly rise!
The Golden Uganda rises, the way of heaven has already recovered?
No, this is not the original sun star, it is really a living golden crow inside, which is blessed with the power of heaven!
Lu pressure?
Yang Jian looked at Daozi Tianyan, Daozi Tianyan nodded with a wry smile, and then made a please gesture.
Jin Wusheng and Yue Guixian, the monks of the predecessors seemed to have a sustenance, and a little more calm, but the fighting spirit was still unseen, and the anger in their hearts was directly exposed in front of the eyes with the bleak scene of the predecessor, becoming more and more intense.
Yun Xiao raised his delicate hand again, a cloud of mist wrapped around his fingertips, and pointed to a place outside the sky.
In the next instant, a cloud of smoke filled the sky, which seemed to trap somewhere on the edge of the Chaos Sea.
"Humph!"
A cold snort rang out from the horizon, trembling in the ears of Hong Huang Zhongxiu, but saw the horizon suddenly gushing out of boundless black air, covering half of the sky and earth in an instant.
In the black air, ghosts cried and howled wolves, ghosts were full of shadows, and there was an army of resurrected people who seemed to have known each other, and there were countless quasi-sacred auras one after another.
Army of Resurrected!
False old part!
Sure enough, they are all hidden here!
If it weren't for Yunxiao to force them out, these ambush soldiers only had to wait for Honghuang to relax and attack directly when the cultivators were slightly dispersed. After a while, they would be able to plunge Honghuang into an eternal disaster.
But fortunately, Yun Xiao forced them out, and Xu Mo's long-term calculations were directly defeated.
It can't be said that Yunxiao's eyes are like weaving, but the big man standing behind Yunxiao is playing with nothing and without pressure.
"All the troops listen to the order!"
Yang Jian yelled: "Today is a decisive battle, recapture the prehistoric and slay the strongest!"
All the heavens will answer in unison: "Here!"
Countless monks shouted loudly: "Good!"
Yang Jian took a breath and looked at Yunxiao, his figure soaring! Yunxiao did not fall behind Yang Jian, and stood side by side with Yang Jian in the sky.
The two were going to slaughter the army of resurrected ones, but Xu Mo's figure appeared strangely from a hundred meters away, and with a wave of his hand, they were to be held at the same time.
Yang Jian took the initiative to move forward, his spear shot out his spear shadows, and the nine big beads on his back shone brightly!
Supernatural powers, supernatural powers rumbling!
That big hand was directly crushed!
Xu Mo would not let the fighting technique affect the army of resurrected by his hard work, and directly turned the universe around, and the figure of Yang Jian disappeared directly in front of the two armies.
There was a short sword in Yun Xiao's hand. Just about to move forward, Lord Earth and Lord Water flew out and took Yunxiao down.
Yunxiao used her magical powers, but it was directly made into a cloud of mist, and the earthly masters and water masters did not resist much and were covered by her magical powers.
"You really underestimated me," Yun Xiao's expression was a little cold, and in a blink of an eye he had begun to use his ultimate move to bury these two large imaginary members directly at the beginning of the war.
But he heard Venerable Tu coldly said: "It's the fellow Taoist who underestimated me and waited."
Yun Xiao's face suddenly became a little solemn.
I saw her Yunmeng supernatural power somehow thickened the clouds and mist, and when I drove these clouds and mist, it was a bit difficult and obscure.
When I took a closer look, I saw that the old woman Shui Zun was waving the wooden staff in her hand, creating a lot of water mist, which was mixed into the surrounding clouds...
Then the old woman laughed and said: "Fighting with fellow Daoists several times, how can the master fail to find the flaws in the magical powers of fellow Daoists? If you can hand over your own way today, maybe the master will be happy in your heart and let these creatures go."
"Really?" Yun Xiao's eyes grew colder, her greatest reliance on power was greatly reduced, and her realm alone was only a line higher than the earth and water. She really did not have the ability to retain more sages in the Dao Dao. 'qualifications'.
The earthly master gave a soft drink, the shields and swords intersected, and he rushed forward, and the water-zun old woman also followed suit, and the anacondas blessed the earthly master.
The two men began a fierce attack on Yun Xiao, and Yun Xiao couldn't worry too much, and could only lead the battle out of the sky.
But fortunately, Yunxiao has already led away two more difficult characters, and the sages of the predecessors are not at a disadvantage. After all, the resurrected Dao saints have greater water in their cultivation.
Singing loudly for nine days, Zhu Xian's four swords broke through the sky.
The Master Tongtian was magnificent, and the Gorefiend Tu Wujing snorted and directly greeted him, but he also knew the master of the Heavenly Master's kendo, and did not underestimate the saint of merit.
But Tu Wujing still failed to collide with the Master Tongtian, but when a bell rang, the figure of the Gorefiend stopped for a moment.
Tianyan Daozi dropped from above, slapped towards Tu Wujing with a palm; the four swords of Zhu Xian, the master of the heavens, blazed with sword light, and shot at Tu Wujing.
It's a pity that the other party is not a fool, and will be hit hard by watching Tu Wujing.
Venerable Qingmu waved his sleeves, and a little sword light saved Tu Wujing. Tu Wujing also hurriedly withdrew from behind, shouting behind him, "What are you waiting for?"
More than a dozen saints swept away, and these saints under Xu Mo immediately rushed out.
In contrast, all the saints of the Primordial Lands held their treasures and ushered forward.
Taiqing Laozi recalled the Taiji diagram, backhanded the astrolabe, and covered a group of saints in it, and another great battle started.
Outside of the astrolabe, I don't know any senior who shouted in a vicious manner: "Kill all these evil demon bastards!"
A group of prehistoric powers rushed into the crown ~EbookFREE.me~ turned into streamers, with a shocking aura, and headed toward the quasi-sages who were resurrected.
For a while, the light flashed chaotically between the heaven and the earth, the sea of ​​Dao Zezhi continued to roar, and the avenues that had not yet spread between the heaven and the earth began to collide, and the light of countless spiritual treasures and magical powers illuminated the prehistoric world.
This time the battlefield was replaced by Central China.
The great abilities fight, and the force can only be formed in the air close to the ground.
Although Venerable Aoki is trapped in the astrolabe, he can still command the overall situation at this time, because he has left an avatar outside...
There is no reluctance at all.
The resurrected army once again deployed the five permanent formations, but this time, they could only form a defensive position.
Because the predecessor monks who set up the battle formation faster than them, have already flew out of the southern porch, covering the sky and the sun, covering the mountains and plains, from the south, east, and west three roads, straight to the army of resurrected ones.
Outside the sky, batch after batch of strange-looking Spirit Race armies slew towards the enemy, and a famous Spirit Race master broke into the powerful battle.
Reinforcements?
What reinforcements to leave?
The tactics set by Hong Huang this time is to press on all the lines at the opening!
Fight for life and death!