Projection of heavens

Outside Xiqi City, many military formations were winding forward like dragons, vast and vast for thousands of miles.

The 100,000-strong military formation led by Zheng and Cha was like a drop of water in it.

Although the two of them have strong cultivation bases, after all, they came to Xiqi Riqian, and being able to command an army was already an extraordinary feat.

Unlike Wen Zhong's urgent march, Xiqi's army was not in a hurry.

On the way from Xiqi City to the border with Dashang, armies of armies gathered like thousands of rivers returning to the sea.

After three or four years, by the time they reached Tianqi Mountain on the border with Dashang, the army was already so vast that it exceeded 100 million!

The population of Xiqi area is far less than that of Dashang, so the 100 million troops are almost the entire strength.

The billion-strong army led by Wen Zhong was nothing more than his own expeditionary force.

The number of troops guarding various territories, guarding against other foreign races, and guarding border cities far exceeds this number by countless times.

Huhuhu~~~

Thousands of trillions of miles across from east to west, under the Tianqi Mountains, strong winds howled.

A vast army is stationed here, and the flags stand like a forest, stretching as far as the eye can see.

The mighty war filled the world with iron-blooded energy, as if every inch of land was filled with iron-blooded energy.

Every breath seemed to be filled with hot blood.

"The auras of hundreds of millions of armies are connected together, their qi and vitality are connected, and their blood and qi are connected. But when the commander gives orders, he walks, sits and lies as straight as one person. The military power is really as powerful as a prison!"

Zheng Cha stood in the army, felt it slightly, and couldn't help but admire.

In the big chapter of Conferring God, both the vitality and the law are much richer than other small chapters, and the cultivation is also much simpler.

Although it is not easy to become an immortal, the eighth level is everywhere, and there is no lowest level.

Looking at other short chapters, the eighth level is already the supreme grand master, the existence of the land immortal level.

He is a strong man who can break stars with one blow and strike the sky with his fist without any moon in it.

But here, they are just soldiers.

And every young general is a ninth-level human immortal or a tenth-level earth immortal.

Everyone who can be named is already at the eleventh level.

"The military power is like a prison, the military power is like a prison!"

Qi Tengyi also praised repeatedly. After the troops gathered together, he could not be disappointed.

In the military camp, the power of any magical power will be greatly reduced, or even unable to be exerted.

Because, under the suppression of the blood energy of hundreds of millions of immortals, there is no soil for magic to be cast.

If you use it forcefully, it will backfire on you.

And once the two armies fight, with billions of blood filled, all magical powers will fall to the bottom.

On the contrary, under the blessing of the blood battle formation, the strength of the generals and commanders will increase dramatically!

This is also the reason why Wen Zhong is able to suppress the great demons in the world.

Under the suppression of billions of military might, no one with a cultivation level higher than Wen Zhong would be his opponent.

"If it's a head-on battle, even if the player's cultivation level generally exceeds that of these armies, I'm afraid they won't be able to take advantage."

Qi Tengyi sighed.

Only then did we understand why the players who went to attack Wen Zhong's army generally died more than ten times without achieving much results.

You must know that the players who can go to attack Wen Zhong's army must be at least level ten.

"Stop sighing. It's time for me to go to the Chinese Army to hand in military orders."

Zheng Cha left Qi Tengyi in charge of the army and headed towards the Chinese army.

The army of hundreds of millions is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, lined up at the foot of Tianqi Mountain for an unknown length.

"General Zheng Zha, come and hand over your military orders!"

Zheng Cha walked up to the Chinese army's tent without squinting his eyes.

The soldiers guarding the tent moved slightly to let him in.

Phew~

Zheng Zha took one step forward and felt that time and space were extending in all directions.

There is actually a different cave in this big tent. It seems small, but inside it is as vast as the sea of ​​stars.

Even if hundreds of thousands of people stand side by side, they still don't feel cramped.

Zheng Zha felt slightly that the number of commanders gathered outside the Chinese army's tent at this time exceeded 10,000.

Among them, there are naturally some players, but there are only a few of them, but they have sneaked into the military camp through unknown means.

Zheng Cha raised his eyes slightly and saw a man standing high in the middle in front of thousands of people, wearing silver armor and a purple gold crown, with eyes like stars and a face like a crown of jade.

The two hairbands bound by the purple gold crown hang down, adding a bit of dominance.

Behind him is a huge marching defense map, with flowing water and clouds, billions of miles of mountains and rivers in it, every plant and tree is lifelike, and will sway slightly when the wind blows.

This is the commander-in-chief of the army this time, Yang An.

It is said that he has been following Xibohou for tens of thousands of years and is his confidant.

While thinking, Zheng Zha bowed slightly and rubbed his armor:

"The last general, Zheng Zha, joins General Yang!"

"Zheng Cha..."

Yang An looked down at the tens of thousands of young generals below, and his eyes rested on Zheng Cha for a moment:

"You're here, let's go back to the team."

"yes."

Zheng Zha stood up and walked into the queue.

"The thirteenth level of this world..."

There was a ripple in the depths of Yang An's eyes.

He has been in this world for tens of thousands of years, so he naturally knows everything about the system of this world.

Not only does he know that, relying on the unique system of this world, he has already broken through to the fourteenth level, and is the Great Luo Mysterious Number among all the heavens and worlds.

It is a pity that, just like the Heavenly King in the eternal world, his fruition status is only in this world. After entering the heavens, he will still be trapped before the other shore, unable to move forward.

I have been reincarnated tens of thousands of times in the world of Yang Shen, and I will experience the Heavenly King status forever. In this world, I will experience the fourteenth level. However, I am not Daluo yet.

Yang An's eyes were slightly dark, Hong Yi was about to take the last step...

"General Yang!"

Seeing that Yang An was slightly absent-minded, in front of everyone, a tall general standing upright softly shouted in agreement:

"Wen Zhong came with his army and faced us across the river at the border of Dashang. What should we do..."

There was no sea before Tianqi Mountain, but it is not that difficult to create an additional sea.

As early as a few years ago, when Dashang declared war, experts from Xiqi took action and cut through trillions of miles of mountains and rivers with one sword, drawing in the water of the East China Sea and creating the first barrier.

"Report!"

At this time, a young general stepped outside the Chinese army and shouted:

"Envoys from the Shang Dynasty are coming. Does the general want to receive them?"

As Zheng Cha listened, the young general's pronunciation did not vibrate with the air, but the sound wave was like a sword, directly echoing across hundreds of thousands of miles of void into the Chinese army's tent.

But before he could say a word, he had already stepped into the Chinese army's tent.

This is already the tenth level of cultivation.

"It's just nonsense..."

Yang An's eyes were indifferent, he flicked the hair tie with his fingers, and said calmly:

"Behead him and throw his body into the river."

Kill the envoy to establish authority!

Many generals were shocked.

Zheng Zha's eyes also moved slightly.

Although there is no saying that the two armies will not kill the envoys during the battle at this time, in most cases of war, the envoys will rarely be killed.

But Zhanzai just didn't want to talk more and wanted to start fighting directly.

Sure enough, I just heard the sound of thunder rolling between heaven and earth, and the roaring sound like the exploding stars shook the world:

"That kid killed my envoy, why don't you die quickly!"

The wind roared, the hurricane roared, and the sound waves spread across the river that was 100,000 miles wide, shaking the sky and the mountains.

"Old man!"

Yang An raised his eyebrows and scolded lightly, an evil spirit emerged between his eyebrows:

"I will kill you right now!"

Kill you!

The sound waves are like swords tearing apart the world, suppressing the rumbling sounds of thunderstorms, and directly shaking the sky.

The words are like swords and the sounds are like swords.

Under the intertwining of vertical and horizontal directions, thousands of phenomena are derived, which actually form a giant fist of immortal magic that covers the sky for hundreds of millions of miles!

The giant fist is immeasurably large, the five fingers are tightly squeezed, it is powerful and powerful, and it is extremely powerful.

Suddenly, it moved towards the merchant army camp millions of miles away to suppress it!

In one punch, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered!

The Yangtze River, which is tens of thousands of miles wide and as vast as the sea, was cut off by it, and endless sea water stood up for it, as high as the sky!

So domineering, so decisive!

One word to kill an envoy, one word to start a war!

Not only the people in the merchant camp across the sea were shocked, but Zheng Zha and others were also taken aback.

I didn't expect Yang An to be so domineering.

"You want to kill me? You are extremely arrogant!"

In the Shang army camp, Wen Zhong suddenly stood up, his beard and hair spread out, and punched out with the same punch!

In one thought, the merchant army of one billion people roared to the sky, blessing Wen Zhong with infinite strength.

The power of a punch is like a billion armies working together, intertwined with each other, just like one person!

Boom!

The two fists collided violently, causing endless ripples.

The burst of blood energy in an instant was like thousands of big suns between heaven and earth burning up hundreds of millions of years of light and heat in an instant!

In an instant, the sky and the earth roared, the surging seawater completely evaporated, and countless fish, shrimp, monsters and monsters instantly vaporized. ＵU看书ｗww.uukｋｎｈｈ

The river, which was tens of thousands of miles wide and unknown in length, dried up in an instant, revealing the river bed beneath it!

It wasn't until a long time later that the sea water from the distant East China Sea came pouring in.

Many people in the two armies were stunned.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two armies were stationed, the commanders of the two armies had already taken the lead.

Click!

In the Xiqi military camp, Yang An's body was shaken, and the case in front of him suddenly fell apart.

"The old man has two brushes!"

Yang An's eyebrows were raised, and he sneered again and again, with murderous intent burning in his eyes.

"snort!"

In the merchant camp, Wen Zhong snorted coldly, as if nothing had happened, but his heart was shaken.

Yang An just spit out his words to form a supernatural power, but he wanted to force him to use the power of an army of one billion, which was already at a disadvantage.

Apart from Naxi Bohou, when had there ever been such a strong person in Xiqi?

"Why does the Grand Master need to have ordinary knowledge?"

"Grand Master, calm down and wait until you are humble enough to go and chop off this man's head!"

"That kid, how dare you be so rude!"

In the Shang army camp, there was a sudden surge, and many generals stood up one after another. The evil energy billowed and stirred up a craze of blood energy for hundreds of millions of miles.

"Zhang Guifang, please lead your troops and go to invite a battle!"

Wen Zhong's breath dropped, he pointed at Zhang Guifang and said coldly:

"We must win the first battle!"

"No victory, no return!"

Zhang Guifang bowed and clasped her fists, with a solemn face. She stepped down, ordered her troops and horses, and went to invite the battle.

"Old man......"

In the large tent of the Xiqi Central Army, Yang An was boiling with murderous intent, but he didn't know why he kept it down.

Hearing Zhang Guifang cry out for war, he said:

"Yu Wenmu, go and kill this man!"

Miaoshuwu

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