Projection of heavens

Chapter 1,383 The Saints Take Action

"ah!"

Zhang Guifang roared angrily, struck with the long sword, and a wild and ferocious aura suddenly erupted.

Immediately, the whole person suddenly retreated from the sword energy like a falling galaxy, cutting through the sky like a meteor and falling into the ruins of the earth.

Boom!

The earth and the void were shaken together. Endless earth and rocks rose into the sky and spread like mushroom clouds. Dust covered the sky and blocked the sun.

"puff!"

Countless soldiers of the Great Shang suffered the backlash, vomiting blood and falling like rain, and an unknown number of them were shattered, and their blood bloomed in the sky like fireworks.

The military formation blesses the general. He walks, sits and lies as straight as a human being. Every move he makes can be blessed by the supreme blessing. On the contrary, if the general is killed, there will also be huge backlash.

For a time, countless soldiers fell down, and the blood rain almost dyed the flowing sea red.

"General Zhang!"

"General Zhang!"

"General!"

In Dashang's military camp, many generals changed their expressions.

Wen Zhong couldn't help but tremble.

"How dare you, thief!"

"Come and die!"

"Die, die, die!"

At the same time, several generals who were holding the battle for Zhang Guifang let out roars with splitting eyes, and all took action.

Zhang Guifang was defeated so quickly that they had no time to respond.

"It's just a chicken and a dog!"

Yu Wenmu snorted coldly, and the Three Realms Sky Sword flying in the sky fell down again.

In an instant, the generals who took action were killed one by one!

"Death to the traitor!"

Hearing that Zhong's army was filled with boiling water, countless generals roared, stirring up the raging blood energy of a billion immortals, burning mountains and boiling seas!

"Does the old man want to bully the minority?"

At the foot of Tianqi Mountain, Yang An laughed loudly, and hundreds of millions of troops roared in unison.

The military auras of both sides collided in the void instantly, and the void seemed to be burning.

"snort!"

Yu Wenmu snorted coldly and raised the blood-stained Three Realms Sword.

Hong Yi has restarted the Yangshen time and space thousands of times. He has experienced countless reincarnations and has already been infinitely close to the realm of Daluo. He has also experienced the realm of Tianjun in the gate of eternal life.

At this moment, when he has the thirteenth level of cultivation, he can perform almost perfectly.

Except for Wen Zhong, he is not afraid of anyone in the Dashang army!

If he hadn't been afraid of the masters of the three religions after Dashang and Yang An's orders, he would have even dared to attack Dashang's army at this time!

"Kill! What a good opportunity. Kill one to earn enough money. Kill two to earn one!"

"kill!"

"The battlefield is indeed the best killing field!"

In the battlefield, many players who joined the Xiqi Pioneer Army were killing each other, with heads rolling and blood flowing like rivers.

And in a place where no one could see, Zhang Guifang and even the countless soldiers who died on the battlefield turned into a stream of light.

Silently blending into the heaven and earth.

Not only Zhang Guifang, but also the soldiers among them were broken Dao Yun captured by the prehistoric world from among the heavens!

In the merchant camp, many generals looked furious.

Jiang Ziya, who had not said a word since entering the military camp, looked a little solemn: "That sword... actually smells a bit like a master's uncle."

"To be able to withstand such ferocious sword energy, no wonder Zhang Guifang's magical power cannot shake that man's soul."

Shen Gongbao also looked a little bad, that sword was really fierce.

A person who can wield such a fierce sword is no longer comparable to anyone in the world.

"Kill Zhang Guifang with one sword! Tsk tsk, this Xiqi is really weird! If that person wants to evolve into the prehistoric era, there is no such a number one figure as Yu Wenmu in the time and space we have experienced!"

Nezha held the Qiankun Circle and whispered: "Second brother, do you still remember that when you were chasing the fake body, we passed by the vassal country named "Li" and met the riding statue? The iron-eating beast's powerful man? It seems that it shouldn't exist in this space and time!"

"It's just specious, Taiyi Ji has long since died..."

Yang Jian responded calmly:

"More than one or two people? At the end of Taiyi, when the gods were enshrined, the Great Shang Dynasty only had 800 princes. In this time and space, there were more than 800, maybe even 8,000! Ye, Qing, Dugu, Zhan, Sheng, Ant , Li, Heng, Ji... and other vassal states, I'm afraid they are also variables."

Taiyi Ji no longer exists!

Yang Jian knew it well.

Even if the Martial Ancestor defeated the Demon Emperor and learned the traces of the Taiyi Ji from his heels, it was impossible to perfectly recreate the Taiyi Ji of the past.

At least, it's impossible to do it when it comes to truly recreating Taiyi's prehistoric times.

Plausibility is inevitable.

As for the variables, I don’t know if they are other visitors from other worlds.

They were far from the only ones eyeing Honghuang.

“Old man Wen Zhong, how dare you fight me!”

Sound waves rumbled like thunderstorms reverberating in the sky, and Yu Wenmu was still inviting a fight.

"Children bully others too much!"

Wen Zhong's face was gloomy, and his beard and hair were spread out.

All the generals' faces turned red, and they all roared and were about to rush out.

"Stop making noise!"

In the large tent of the Chinese army, Wen Zhong looked livid and shouted, stopping the roars of many generals.

There have been too many changes in Xiqi.

Not only the mysterious commander, but also the vanguard officer is so tyrannical, and there are many masters hidden among them.

When the enemy and we are unknown, it is taboo to march.

There are too many weird things about this Xiqi, and it is definitely not the right time to go into battle at this time.

The decisive battle can only begin if the truth and falsehood are tested.

"Master, I..."

At this time, Shen Gongbao's eyes lit up and he spoke loudly.

"Shut up!"

Wen Zhong's face turned dark and he waved his hand to stop Shen Gongbao.

This bastard went out to ask for reinforcements several times, but he was not injured, but many fellow Taoists were tricked to death.

If he hadn't known that he was the second generation disciple of Yuxu, he would have killed him with one palm.

"I......"

Shen Gongbao's face suddenly turned red, and he was speechless, but deep in his eyes, there was anger.

Nezha looked amused.

"Did Ziya teach me?"

Wen Zhong's chest rose and fell, and he looked at Jiang Ziya, the only second-generation disciple in the army besides Shen Gongbao.

"Master's words are serious."

Jiang Ziya retracted his thoughts, scanned the generals in the tent one by one, and landed on Yang Jian: "I heard that Senior Nephew Yang Jian has obtained the true biography of Senior Brother Yuding. It is eighty-nine mysterious and can be transformed in any way. It may be possible to kill the thief."

Among the three generations of disciples of Yuxu, Yang Jian is the most tyrannical.

In Jiang Ziya's view, only Yang Jian could defeat that man in the military camp at this time.

"Back to my uncle, although my second brother is strong in mystical skills, the Thief's Divine Sword seems to be a bit like Master Tongtian. If my second brother goes to battle, I'm afraid he won't be able to win."

Before Yang Jian could speak, Nezha jumped up.

The two of them came here not to play with these people.

If Yang Jian goes out to fight and defeats Yu Wenmu, then I don’t know who will come out of Xiqi.

After several times, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape easily.

"this......."

Jiang Ziya hesitated slightly, he couldn't say that Yang Jian had to fight.

"Uncle Master has orders, and Yang Jian must obey them."

At this time, Yang Jian stood up, and with Nezha's surprised expression, he accepted the job.

Nezha was about to speak, but suddenly he felt an indescribable look in his eyes, and stopped immediately.

No matter what kind of world, what kind of time and space, those incarnations of Tao Yun will inevitably occupy the highest level in the world, and their strength will be invincible and infinitely close to the ceiling.

Looking at this world, it is at least Hunyuan's cultivation level.

If he said it again, there would be flaws.

"Okay! With Yuxu's master taking action, this battle will be won!"

Before Jiang Ziya could speak, Wen Zhong had already responded and issued a military order.

"I and others from outside the country don't have to lead the troops."

Yang Jian declined Wen Zhong's request to send troops. Holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, he stepped out of the central army and faced Yu Wenmu. .

He didn't want to go to war, and he followed the general trend of this world just to find the traces of the Martial Ancestor and fulfill the Antarctic Emperor's instructions.

But those few eyes lowered, and he had no choice but to fight.

Because, as early as the year of Taiyi, he was already at the Da Luo level, and it was unjustifiable to avoid fighting.

Once exposed, even if the masters in this world are only Daoyun brand, he will never be an opponent.

However, to fight, you don’t necessarily have to win...

"Yang Jian......."

Thirty-three days later, in the midst of Yu Yutian, the leader of the Shangqing Sect withdrew his eyes, thoughtfully.

"Qingyuan Miao Dao Zhenjun......"

Looking at Yang Jian in the battlefield, who was wearing a fan crown, a hydrating suit, a silk ribbon around his waist, hemp shoes on his feet, and holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, the boxing master's eyebrows moved slightly.

It has been a long time since this True Lord of Qingyuan Miao Dao attained enlightenment. By the end of Taiyi, he had already attained the level of Da Luo Jin Shu.

If his obsession hadn't been equally deep, I'm afraid that Hunyuan would have been enlightened before him. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net

At this time, seeing that there was no winner between the two in the battlefield, a smile appeared on the corner of the boxer master's mouth.

"Does Fellow Daoist Yue also recognize my nephew?"

The leader of Shangqing asked.

"How come you don't know about the Great Heavenly Lord's nephew?"

The boxing master smiled slightly.

The Great Heavenly Lord was born before Taiyi, but he was not outstanding at first. He was not even the first Heavenly Emperor.

However, one after another, Tai Yi abdicated, and the Demon Clan, the Witch Clan, and the Three Emperors left the stage one after another.

The Great Heavenly Lord, who returned after thousands of calamities, made many people look at him with admiration.

The first person under the true avenue.

"Bad fate, bad fate. If this cause and effect cannot be solved, the avenue will be hopeless after all. It's a pity for this peerless talent."

The leader of Shangqing Sect sighed.

Then he called the boy and ordered him to ring the golden bell outside Yu Yu Tianwai and send an order to intercept the disciples.

"Master passed down the decree to support Shang and destroy Zhou..."

"Master's will?"

"Destroy Xiqi?"

The sound of the bell echoed throughout the universe, reaching every dimension of the Immortal Mountain, awakening a group of Jiejiao disciples who were practicing hard in seclusion.

Almost at the same time, in the clear sky, a three-color pattern intertwined, and the beautiful jade fell Ruyi, and the light shone on billions of mountains and rivers in infinite dimensions.

Recalling many dimensions, the Twelve Golden Immortals traveling in the universe.

In the bitter cold land of the west, the old monk with a yellow face also sighed softly, took out the magic pestle he carried with him, took out the twelve-grade white lotus and sat down on it, broke off eight treasures from the merit pool in front of him, and gave them to all his disciples.

Send them to Dashang.

And as the disciple came down the mountain, he was alone, and the clean old monk's face became even more bitter, like coptis:

"Amitabha......"

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