Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Ye Xiaochuan's speech was simple and unpretentious, with no sensational words, and he did not say anything about how he would take the lead in this battle and how he would never abandon his robes and other words to highlight himself.

There is no eloquent talk about the cruelty of the catastrophe in a large space, for the sake of human beings and other false and empty words.

It is an ordinary person's perspective, telling the meaning of his life and the meaning of his death.

This kind of pre-war speech is very unqualified.

Compared with Yu Jizi's long speech before the war, Ye Xiaochuan's pre-war speech seemed very low-level.

However, whether it was the disciples of Gui Xuanzong, the Red Feather Army below, or the demon cultivators gathered to the east, they all felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling, and an unknown fire was burning.

Establish a heart for the heaven and earth, and establish a destiny for the people.

To carry forward the unique knowledge for the past saints and create peace for all generations.

These four sentences were spoken by the famous Hongru master Zhang Zai thousands of years ago.

These four sentences were not famous before, but from now on, these four sentences have been spread all over the world.

It was hailed as the "Four Sentences on Catastrophe" by later generations of historians.

A few ordinary words, preached by Ye Xiaochuan in public, turned out to have extraordinary appeal.

Perhaps even Zhang Zai, the great scholar who coined these four sentences, did not expect such an effect.

Dawn arrives, the glow recedes, and the sun rising from the east begins to dominate the world.

The men and horses on both sides were already in position, forming stances on the sky.

The airspace to the south is occupied by cultivators in the human world.

The airspace to the north is occupied by cultivators in the heavenly realm.

The number of participants from both sides was about the same, about 10,000.

However, the formations of both sides are quite different.

Cultivators in the world are divided into ten formations, nine of which are arranged by the disciples of Guixuanzong. The last one is Ye Xiaochuan and the top bosses of Zhengmo. These hundreds of people gather together and stand in the nine-day space-time sword formation. The front.

The number of formations deployed by the heavenly monks is slightly smaller, seven in total. Except for the hundreds of heavenly warriors led by the two heavenly emperors in the front, the six formations at the back, judging from the colors of the flags and armor, are just ordinary heavenly warriors. The formation of the six human divisions.

However, Ye Xiaochuan absolutely did not believe that the Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity in front of him were just ordinary Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity.

The heavenly monks who participated in the battle this time were definitely the masters among the masters, and there might even be monks from the Six Divisions of Haotian among them.

After the two sides competed in terms of momentum, a middle-aged man wearing fiery red armor flew out from the heaven, spread out a jade scroll, and read aloud.

The content was similar to that of the heavenly messenger the day before yesterday. He first praised the mercy of the Lord of Heaven, then touted the nobility of heaven, and belittled the selfishness and cruelty of human ants.

The final content is that for the sake of the balance of the three realms and the better development of human beings, the benevolent Lord of Heaven, in accordance with the catastrophe agreement of the year, reluctantly unleashed catastrophe on the human world.

He also advised human beings not to go against heaven, but to put down the butcher's knife and cultivate their minds and nature.

After the heavenly monk finished reading, there was silence on the human side, and everyone looked at the opposite side as if they were looking at a fool.

"You bastards in the heaven, it's as if their heads are covered by the door! Believe it or not, I will torture you to death!"

A tall man from Changbai Mountain stood in the crowd behind Ye Xiaochuan. He shouted with an authentic Northeastern accent and broke the silence of the human team.

Then, the human team burst into laughter.

"They're all crazy!"

"Niang Xipi, you are so shameless!"

"Kill them to death!"

"What the fuck! I'm angry! Son of a bitch, if you dare, challenge me to a one-on-one fight. I'll beat you so hard that even your mother-in-law won't be able to recognize you!"

"Did a guy fart here just now? His ears were stained. Don't stop him. Just hit him on the forehead and kick him to death."

"Grandpa, I'm optimistic about you! Go up and kick him to death!"

For a time, dialects from all over the world were everywhere in the ranks of the big guys.

Even Ye Xiaochuan couldn't help but look back at these senior experts.

Even Guo Bier pointed at the Tianjie camp and said a few curse words.

Facing the ridicule from the cultivators in the human world, everyone in the heaven was filled with indignation.

Emperor Xi and Emperor Yan flew forward dozens of feet.

The Western Emperor said: "Sect Master Ye, it's already dawn, what are our plans today?

Is it a melee or a duel? "

Ye Xiaochuan said loudly: "You guys want to fight, I'll just wait and accompany you."

The Western Emperor said: "Well, let's follow the oldest fighting ceremony today. How about sending one person from both sides to fight first?"

Ye Xiaochuan said slowly: "Okay, just follow the wishes of the two heavenly emperors."

After speaking, Ye Xiaochuan waved his hand.

A graceful young girl flew out from the crowd behind her, wearing white clothes and looking like a fairy.

It was Miss Xiaochi.

Xiaochi was now arrogant, hanging in mid-air, with a white cloud gathering at the soles of his feet.

She rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white arms.

Pointing at the camp in the opposite heaven, he shouted: "You bunch of trash, who dares to come out to fight with me?

Don't worry, my aunt is very kind! I promise to leave you a whole body! Come on, come out and fight me for three hundred rounds! Why doesn't anyone come out?

Are you afraid of death?

What a bunch of losers, cowards, trash! Bah, bah, bah..." Sure enough, just as Qin Lan and others feared, as soon as Xiaochi appeared, the Heaven Realm immediately recognized him.

Emperor Yan and Emperor Xi looked at each other, and Emperor Yan said softly: "It is indeed Yao Xiaofu. She is the daughter of Yao Xiaoyu, a nine-tailed fox, and a peerless master at the peak of immortality. Let's send Jiang Laogui to fight according to the plan."

Emperor Xi nodded slightly and said: "Jiang Laogui has already stepped into the realm of Xumi, and he has the ghost treasure Youquan Dead Spirit Pearl to protect his body. It should not be a problem to deal with Yao Xiaofu."

After discussing for a few words, the two flew back to the camp of the six divisions of heaven and man.

Soon, a middle-aged man with a dry face flew out from the formation of the heavenly cultivators.

Unlike most heavenly cultivators, this middle-aged man did not wear a strong defensive armor, but a gray cloth.

He looked like a skinny mummy, with prominent cheekbones, deep eye sockets, and big eyeballs.

Ye Xiaochuan said, "Guichen, who is this person?"

Qin Guichen's expression was solemn, and he said, "This person's name is Jiang Yunfu. He does not practice the common chaos skills in the heaven, but the ghost way of the netherworld. He is called Jiang Laogui.

He used to be a capable general under the Hades of the netherworld. Later, he came to the heaven and joined the Western Emperor.

I have dealt with him several times. This person's ghost skills are mysterious and unpredictable. His cultivation level should have reached the peak of immortality.

In particular, he has a treasure of the netherworld, called the Nether Spring Dead Spirit Pearl, which contains endless death energy and is extremely evil.

He once fought with Zhuo Yan, and the two fought to a draw. He is considered one of the most powerful masters under the Western Emperor."