Chapter 403: The two worlds merge, and the heavenly army is coming!
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Taoist Huang Ting (Taoist Antecedent of the Yellow Court)
- Demon monk
- 2036 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:54:56
? Southern Xinjiang.
In the lock moon pool of Changdi Mountain, a bright moon was dazzling, and a large array of squares enveloped Lu Qingfeng sitting cross-legged.
"Yushan faction."
"Master the election."
The corner of Lu Qingfeng's mouth raised slightly, "The three ancestors of the Yushan School are determined."
He was promoted to the soul, and immediately killed the simple chapter, Gongsun Luan, and the big demon of Xunfeng, and even deliberately imitated the methods of the three immortal gates of the ancient court.
The devil is good at changing.
For the "Twelve Capitals of Gods and Gods", which has been promoted to the highest level, it is not difficult to make the fake and the real.
The Yushan faction was so coincidental that shortly after he killed the three, he started the general election of the head teacher.
If Lu Qingfeng expected it to be true--
"The position of the head teacher, I am afraid it has already been decided by default."
Lu Qingfeng's face smiled even more.
Brother Gu Shang entered Chunshen Jiuzhou, one by one, he concealed his identities strictly, and did not dare to reveal anything. This is especially true for the top geniuses in Dragon Palace and Heavenly Court.
No one knows, once the identity is leaked, Chunshen Jiuzhou Immortal Sect will welcome each other respectfully or hate and kill.
In this situation.
Even if the Yushan faction wants to surrender, it is difficult to find people with enough weight.
The illusions created by Lu Qingfeng intentionally or unintentionally became the only choice of the Yushan School.
"However, the specifics depend on the results of the general election."
"Focus on this first."
"After the election is finalized, the Blood Spring Demon Sect should also make plans early."
Lu Qingfeng pondered, closed his eyes and practiced, focusing his energy on the general election of the Yushan school.
...
Thirty-four years later.
The top of Yushan.
Lu Qingfeng carried his hands on his back, his gorgeous brocade robe fluttered in the wind, and the clouds under his feet felt like a god.
A pair of faint eyes looked out of the sky.
There is one person on each side.
On the left is a female crown with a beautiful face, dressed in a crepe dress and a hibiscus crown, with a cold look on her face.
It is Yunluo.
On the right side is the handsome young Taoist Yifengshen, watching his nose and his heart, motionless like a mountain.
But it was another person that Lu Qingfeng had met with his teacher Ronghong, besides Yun Luo.
The name calls ‘Ao Zhen’.
The three stood shoulder to shoulder, all looking out of the sky.
Say nothing.
I do not know how long it has been.
Hum!
There was a buzzing between the sky and the earth, and people in it seemed to be shaking up and down. But a closer look reveals that his body shape hasn't moved halfway.
This feeling is really weird.
But when Lu Qingfeng, Yunluo, and Ao Zhen saw this, they blurted out in their hearts--
"coming!"
The primordial spirit cultivator, even those who have not yet truly transformed into the primordial spirit, such as the cultivation of the gods and the transformation of the gods, are extremely powerful and extremely sensitive to the subtle changes between the heavens and the earth.
The world buzzes.
Void vibration.
The three of them clearly felt that the qi machine of heaven and earth was changing. If you want to elaborate, they are too far behind in their ways.
It's just a familiar, long-lost breath coming from all over the void and everywhere.
Take a deep breath.
Relaxed and happy.
"Seven hundred and forty-three years, finally waiting for this day."
Lu Qingfeng's eyes showed profound light.
He waited too long for this day.
If you count the five hundred years since the clone entered, it is more than 1,200 years.
Several plans.
Now it's finally time to harvest.
Beyond Yushan.
Chunshen Jiuzhou.
In the borderless realm, the primordial spirit cannot sense changes in the world. But every primordial cultivator had a feeling, and they all looked up at the sky.
I saw the top of Jiuzhou, above the four seas.
"Roar!"
The roar of tigers and dragons came first.
Then came golden light pillars descending from the sky, one after another.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The golden light pillars broke through the clouds and crashed down, and the heaven and the earth seemed to be roaring. Looking at it, the golden light is more than ten thousand feet high, and the number of pillars is no less than tens of thousands.
Shrouded in golden light.
With banners and flags fluttering, each of the generals wore gorgeous golden armors, surrounded by colorful clouds, burly figures, and armed with various weapons. Behind these generals, there are densely arranged soldiers.
Like the generals of heavenly soldiers.
I don't know the number.
They stepped on the golden light, and thousands of auspicious clouds under their feet covered Xihuazhou, Xiyuanzhou and Chunshen Prefecture among the Jiuzhou of Chunshen.
"The golden avenue spreads over the clouds."
"This is the Gushang Heavenly Army!"
Lu Qingfeng and Ao Zhen looked at them, and their pupils contracted slightly.
They all recognized that this was the celestial general held by the ancient Shang Heavenly Court.
Select disciples from Beihai’s "Nine True Immortal Sword Gate", Nanhai’s "Bihai Youxu Palace", and Jiushi Mountain’s "Dou Zhan Tianmen", and regard them as soldiers.
He recruited the powerful from the entire Gushang Buzhou.
In the end, it will become the one million heavenly army in the ancient shangbu continent, which has made the demons fearful.
Waiting for the great demon and great demon of the Xian Yuanshen level, send the next heavenly general to lead three thousand heavenly soldiers to capture or sack.
This time.
A full 300,000 heavenly army came, and the momentum was strong enough to sweep the world.
Three continents direction.
There are many mirages in Xihua Continent, and the demon gods who are thousands of feet tall swayed up to the sky, walking across the sky, and stepping on the land of Xihua.
There are eight thousand.
With a wave of the big hand, a gust of wind swept through, stirring thousands of miles.
"The Mirage Demon Sect, the Magic Mirage Demon God."
The Mirage Demon Sect is one of the four top magic gates in Chunshen Jiuzhou. It is proficient in the art of illusion, and is the best at constructing illusions and bewitching people. This phantom demon is not born not to be raised by the earth, but the mirage demon sect is born out of great formations using mysterious methods.
Thousands of creatures are put into the formation to raise.
Or torture, or temptation.
Evolving all kinds of emotions to the extreme, after reaching the peak, they were swallowed by the phantom demon god.
in this way.
The phantom demon has the ability to construct illusions and shake people's hearts.
It is one of the foundations of the Mirage Sect occupying Xihuazhou.
Now released.
Eight thousand magic mirages and one hundred thousand heavenly army battle.
The gloom flickered.
Numerous illusions, or the world of purgatory swords, mountains and fires, or the singing and dancing of the fairy palace, spread out in the sky, like a mirage.
To cover the heavenly army.
The heavenly army is not bad either.
One hundred thousand heavenly armies formed large formations, beams of light scattered randomly, and pieces of magical artifacts were released, with heavens and earth nets.
Boom boom boom!
The Eight Thousand Demon Gods looked tough, but once they fought, they were obviously at a disadvantage. They were not the opponents of the Ancient Shang Heavenly Army.
"Gushang Heavenly Army."
"Suffer!"
From the middle of Xihuazhou, there are roars resounding throughout the world.
Immediately after the five gloomy lights flashed up into the sky, sweeping through the heavens and the earth would crush the 100,000 heavenly army.
however--
"Heaven Court Decree."
"Zhu Demon!"
Xuanyin is mighty.
Huang Huang is like a bell.
From among the golden light pillars that pierced through the heavens and the earth, magic swords, thunder seals, clubs, etc. were suddenly emitted.
White light, green light, golden light flashes.
There are ten daos, and one fight with the five gloomy lights.
The three of Lu Qingfeng looked at the lights flashing randomly, disappearing and disappearing. But it was out of the Chunshen realm and went to brazenly fight.
"The five gloomy lights should be the five true ancestors of the Xihuazhou Mirage Demon Sect."
"Golden light, green light, white light."
"It's the powerhouse of the fifth stage of the Ancient Shang Heavenly Court."
Lu Qingfeng's eyes were gleaming, he saw through the endless light, and saw the figures inside. I wrote down one by one, and there was a wave in my heart, "In Xihua Continent, the five true immortals of the Mirage Sect are exclusively occupied. The ancient Shang Tianting dispatched ten powerful real immortals of the fifth level in one go. The golden road paved the way, and Xiyuanzhou and Chunshenzhou, is it possible that no fewer than 30 fifth-level powerhouses have come to Gushang Heavenly Court this time?"
This thought.
It's really shocking.
You must know that since the Ancient Shang Heavenly Court can send more than thirty fifth-level experts, including those who stayed at the Gushang Buzhou, there are probably no less than half a hundred.
But Gushang Buzhou is not the only one in heaven.
Outside the heaven.
There are still three dragon palaces, and there are still demons.
With such a calculation, the Mahayana True Immortal series powerhouse in the entire Gushang Buzhou
"Too much!"
"and."
"In the realm of Immortal Qin, there are eight other continents besides Gu Shang."
"If you add it up, the number of true immortal ranks in the Immortal Qin Realm is definitely not below the Barbaric God Realm."
Lu Qingfeng thought of the three thousand six hundred gods that line the heavens in the Barbarian God Realm, his gaze penetrated the heavens, and he saw the ten true immortals outside the heaven, besieging the five true immortals of the Mirage Demon Sect. It's a bit tingling.
Not daring to stare for too long, he quickly retracted his gaze.
Sanzhou's golden light is bright.
One hundred thousand heavenly army descended on Xihua Continent to fight against the Mirage Demon Sect.
One hundred thousand heavenly army descended on Xiyuanzhou and collided with the overlord of the monster race in Xiyuanzhou, "Jinpeng Mountain". From the middle of Xiyuanzhou, the ancestors of Jinpeng led the two true fairy kings under his command to fight the eight true celestial celestial beings in the ancient court.
The last hundred thousand heavenly army descended on Chunshenzhou.
In Chunshenzhou, the "Dukongzong", one of the six great immortals of Chunshen, which is as famous as the Yushan School, the Seventh Ancestor of Dukong set off an immense blue light, enveloped the entire Chunshenzhou, and isolated the 100,000 heavenly army.
The twelve true immortals of the ancient Shang Tianting came out, leading the Seventh Ancestor of Dukong to the outside world.
The chaos broke out.
"Chunshenzhou, Xiyuanzhou, and Xihuazhou are the three most outstanding continents among the nine continents of Chunshen."
"Gu Shang Tianting took over all in one go--"
Lu Qingfeng watched the chaos of the three continents, and he had a clearer understanding of the ancient court of heaven.
Can occupy half of the ancient Shangbuzhou divine way, whether it is the Shanghe, the East China Sea, the West Sea Dragon Palace, it is difficult to resist it if it is carried out alone.
Yushan.
The breeze was blowing.
Yun Luo stared at Sanzhou in the west, his eyes moved slightly, and Liu eyebrows frowned.
After a long while.
His gaze fell on Lu Qingfeng, and his plain face showed irritation and shame.
The look changes.
Yin Ya bite bitterly, "You really are not a disciple of Grand Master Jin Guang!"
Lu Qingfeng is paying attention to the Three Continent War~EbookFREE.me~ suddenly heard Yun Luo's crisp voice, slightly surprised, "Senior Sister has wronged me. I have never said that I was under the master Jin Guang.
Ao Zhen listened to the side, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, "Junior Disciple should be a disciple of the First Yuan Patriarch in the Nine Realms Sword Gate."
Lu Qingfeng pursed his lips when he heard it, and smiled at Ao really.
Yun Luo snorted coldly, "I am the last of the seven disciples under the teacher's seat. Forty-one named disciples are in the fourth and fifth levels."
"This--"
"Aren't you from Yu Yao's True Immortal Sect in the Nine True Immortal Sword Gate?"
Ao Zhen suddenly stagnated, and his words popped out, only to return to his senses. Pointing to Yunluo, his eyes rounded and stared, "You are the seventh disciple of the First Yuan Patriarch five hundred years ago on the shore of the North Sea, Su Mu, known as the "Little Sword Fairy"?!"
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