Xuantian Dragon Zun

There is a Mount Maye Ridge hundreds of thousands of miles to the northwest of Maye Mountain Castle. It is precisely because of the existence of this continuous mountain range that is rich in Maye and Maye fruits that Mount Maye Castle is famous!

The so-called moye is an important material for refining elixirs, and the fruit produced by the moye tree is extremely delicious. It is one of the favorite fairy fruits of high-ranking officials from all walks of life!

It is precisely because of the huge economic benefits of this Moye tree that various forces, large and small, continue to emerge in this area, each occupying an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles around Moye Ridge!

Every year, the big and small forces entrenched here will fight for the territory. This territory may still belong to a certain force this year, but in three or five years, it may belong to another force!

It can be seen from this that it is not an exaggeration to describe the situation that the entire Moyeling turf war has reached as it has become intense!

The Bhikkhu Kingdom, as a Buddhist kingdom and the actual controller of this area, naturally controls the largest territory in Maye Ridge with the overt and covert support of the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Sumeru!

For a long time, no matter how the various forces in Maye Ridge compete for territory, they will deliberately avoid the territory under the jurisdiction of the Bhikkhu Kingdom. If the Bhikkhu Kingdom eats meat and can leave them a mouthful of soup to drink, it is considered good!

No one wants to offend the Bhikkhu Kingdom, a Buddhist kingdom. It is too close to the Great Thunder Sound Temple on Mount Sumeru. Once the Buddhist cultivators are offended, there will definitely be no good results!

However, maybe it has been settled for too long, or maybe the expansion of strength has fueled ambition, or maybe it has been forgotten about the majesty of the lion of the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Xumi!

In short, with the appearance of a behemoth that has annexed most of the forces in Maye Ridge, this big guy actually doesn't take the soldiers and generals stationed here from the Bhikkhu Kingdom in his eyes!

No matter how good the economic benefits of the Moye tree are, it can only be regarded as an ordinary fairy orchard or an ordinary fairy medicine garden!

It is impossible for the Bhikkhu Kingdom to station powerful men in the Heavenly Emperor realm in such a remote place. There are only hundreds of soldiers who have reached the Hunyuan True God level to protect this territory!

Moreover, among the hundreds of Hunyuan True God-level soldiers and generals, most of them are still in the early and middle stages of Hunyuan, and there are less than fifty who have reached the later stages of perfection!

After successive annexations, the big force entrenched around it already has nearly a thousand members, and there are more than two hundred people who have reached the late stage of True God Hunyuan!

It is precisely because of the huge difference in strength that these guys' ambitions began to expand. They did not dare to destroy the camp set up by the Bhikkhu Kingdom in one fell swoop. Instead, they adopted the method of gradual encroachment, bit by bit forcing away the camps that originally belonged to the Bhikkhu Kingdom. Jurisdictional territory!

“These bastards!” In the camp belonging to the Bhikkhu Kingdom, an angry general from the late Perfection Realm of Hunyuan True God resounded: “After several months without the support of Mount Xumi, they have become more and more bold, cannibalizing The frequency of our jurisdiction has increased again!"

"Boss Wu Yin! Have you sent a request for reinforcements to the Kingdom's capital?! Why haven't you seen reinforcements from the Kingdom or Mount Sumeru yet?!" Another general with the strength of the late Perfection Realm of Hunyuan True God spoke up. asked.

"Zhang Rong! Not only has Wu sent it, but now he wants to send a battle report every day!" General Wu Yin blew his beard and stared in frustration.

"What's going on?! The reinforcements haven't arrived, so at least there should be an answer, right?!" General Zhang Rong growled slightly unwillingly.

"Of course the above replied! It's still the same sentence. The mission of Moyeling has been handed over to the Arhat Hall of the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Sumeru. It was picked up a few months ago. Let us Stay calm and wait for reinforcements from the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Xumi!" Wu Yin sighed helplessly.

"Wait patiently?! Or what kind of bullshit is waiting patiently?!" Zhang Rong muttered impatiently: "Those Buddhist disciples in Mount Sumeru don't think that our place is just an orchard, and not many people have died for the time being. So you’re not in a hurry to come over?!”

"That's right! Don't accept our mission and then go to other places to perform the task of subduing demons and demons before finally coming to us?!"

"That's pretty good! Don't forget about those Buddhist disciples after accepting the mission. They might go somewhere to practice in seclusion. We might have to wait for thousands of years by then!"

"Damn! These Buddhist disciples from Mount Sumeru are too unreliable, aren't they?! Fortunately, several generations of our family have believed in Buddhism!"

"..."

In the camp, the complaints of the generals kept ringing out. It seemed that Du Long had accidentally delayed his arrival. As a result, the soldiers of the Bhikkhu Kingdom had suffered a lot in the past few months. They would all I vented my anger on him, the guy who received the mission but has been missing for a long time.

"Huh?!"

Just as his generals were talking about it, Wu Yin, the commander-in-chief of these people, suddenly let out a cry of surprise and took out his communication array stone in front of everyone. Then after reading the letter in it, an ecstatic smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Haha!" Wu Yin put away the communication formation stone and laughed excitedly: "We all wrongly blamed Mount Xumi! I just received a letter from the Lord of Moye City, saying that the reinforcements from the Great Thunder Sound Temple in Mount Xumi have already arrived. Arriving at Moye City, they are already rushing towards us!"

"Haha! Great! Mount Xumi has sent a large number of elite disciples. Let's see how those guys die this time!"

"That's right! Boss Wu Yin, taking advantage of the opportunity of the people coming from Mount Xumi, we might as well gather all the brothers to fight out together and take back all the territory that has been lost recently!"

"That's right! I've been trapped here lately like a turtle waiting for reinforcements. If I don't vent the anger in my heart, I'm afraid it will explode soon!"

After everyone heard the arrival of reinforcements from Mount Xumi, everyone felt as if they were on steroids. They wanted to rush out immediately, try their best to regain the lost ground, and at the same time vent their recent bird anger.

In this regard, Wu Yin only pondered for a long time before making a decision. He immediately slapped his thigh and said, "Damn it! I'm so angry. If we don't dare to attack even if someone comes from Mount Xumi, wouldn't we be convinced?" The enemy curses you all day long for the name of a shrinking turtle?! Send me an order to general! Gather the whole army and follow me to attack!!"

"Attack! Attack!!"

This group of generals who were fed up with their opponents' arrogance stood up one after another, waved their weapons and shouted slogans twice before going out to summon their subordinates!

As the battle horn sounded over the camp, heavily armed figures flew out of their respective camps, and soon gathered into Hunyuan squads of a hundred people. There were many swords, guns, swords and halberds among them, and the soldiers lined up outside even held hand-held weapons. Protected by a huge shield, Yan Ran looked like a strong soldier.

Such a relatively well-equipped team has been holding on to its territory for several months. When patrolling, they encountered all kinds of sarcastic comments from the enemy. No wonder they were so angry!

"Brothers! Reinforcements from Mount Sumeru have arrived at our place from Mount Maya City! You guys have been wronged for the past few months and have suffered along with me! Okay! Now it's time to return the anger you've suffered over the past few months. Those bastards, let them know that we have a backer and are not soft persimmons that can be manipulated by others!! Pick up your weapons and chop those damn bastards to death!!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

As Wu Yin completed his pre-war mobilization and learned that the Great Thunder Sound Temple on Mount Xumi had sent reinforcements, hundreds of Hunyuan True God-level soldiers on the scene raised their weapons in the air and let out loud shouts of killing!

Boom, boom, boom. . .

The sound of war drums resounded through the sky at the right time, and hundreds of Hunyuan True God level soldiers began to fly towards the front line in the air. Naturally, the direction they chose was a territory that had just been occupied by the enemy.

The scene that happened in the military camp belonging to the Bhikkhu Kingdom naturally fell into the eyes of many senior officials of the largest force in Mayel Ridge. They had been preparing for this moment for a long time and began to gather together nervously to discuss how to deal with it!

Deep in Maye Ridge, there is a huge natural cave. This cave naturally became the headquarters of that big force!

At this moment, dozens of powerful Hunyuan True God Late Perfection Realm experts gathered in the huge cave. They should be the highest level of this force!

As the news that Mount Xumi sent support reached the ears of this group of people, the entire cave became gloomy, and everyone showed obvious fear!

Most of this group of people have lived in this mountain for many years. Naturally, they understand that angering the monks stationed here from the Bhikkhu Kingdom will definitely attract the elite disciples of Mount Sumeru. The anger of Mount Sumeru is not like theirs. What small forces can handle!

"What are you all afraid of?! What is there to be afraid of?! If anything happens, of course I will step in to take care of it. What does it have to do with you?!"

Above the main seat, a demon man with a leopard head and a body glanced at the people below with sinister eyes. As his cold-as-a-dagger words fell, the originally noisy voice gradually subsided.

After looking away from everyone with satisfaction, he turned around and whispered to the masked man in black sitting beside him: "Mr. Black Wind! As expected, Mount Sumeru sent elite disciples to deal with this matter. How should we deal with this matter? !”

"You don't need to be afraid. According to the report from the spies I placed in Moye Mountain City, there are only two Buddhist disciples who are in the late Perfection Realm of Hunyuan True God and only two Arhats in Mount Sumeru who are here to carry out the mission. His disciples actually scared you out of your wits, it really opened my eyes!" Heifeng replied with a slight disdain.

Everyone below looked at this guy who didn't dare to show his true colors with different expressions. Although he was laughed at in public, no one dared to get angry.

Because they all knew that it was precisely because of the secret support of this mysterious man in black that the sinister man with the leopard head was able to quickly annex many surrounding forces, and finally formed a large force that could compete with the garrison of the Bhikkhu Kingdom. !

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The monthly ticket is doubled at the end of the month, and Hailong is asking for a monthly ticket again. Although the results are extremely dismal, it is no wonder that everyone is the same. Both you and Hailong are victims of this ban, inexplicable victims! well!