Three Hundred and Eleven. Chang'an Is Invincible

"The Taoist priest and Chen Guanshi are truly brilliant."

On a large ship at the head of the fleet of Chang'an City, Zhuo Zui, head of the Wild Thunder Sect, praised.

Along the way, he was still worried, lest the magic circle on the boat would fail.

At that time, although he himself needn't worry, but with so many young disciples on board, all of them will suffer, Zhuo Zui and others must prepare to save others.

But along the way, the fleet not only survived the turbulent waves steadily, but also crossed the barren sea tens of thousands of miles away in a few days, which really opened the eyes of Zhuo Zui, Cao Ranran and others.

There were no other problems except that one or two boats suddenly slowed down on the road.

Even the two ships that suddenly stalled, Master Huifang and Chen Yu, quickly dealt with it and kept up with the main force again.

The people in Zhongtu did not expect that Dongjiang would have a fleet that traveled far across the oceans, and they were Dongjiang's own family. Although they had confidence in the formation on the ship, the final results exceeded their expectations.

"It's all thanks to His Majesty and Mr. Wu Yun's guidance."

Master Huifang said: "If I just figured it out on my own, I'm afraid I won't be able to achieve the present results in this life."

Beside him, Chen Yu also nodded.

The two are not overly modest, but sincerely admire Zhang Dongyun.

There are so many masters and strong men in China, but after so many years, they have not succeeded in building such a big ship.

The supernatural powers of Chang'an City Lord shocked the two of them deeply.

Zhuo Zui and others also had the same idea.

Everyone's confidence in Chang'an City couldn't help but grow stronger.

"Let's go ashore."

Tengshe Meteor said from the side at this moment.

At the same time as he spoke, his figure had already flown from the deck of the big ship.

In mid-air, the big monster lost its human form and reappeared in its real body.

The giant snake with a body length of more than 100 meters and two wings on its back, shrouded in thick smoke and fire,

Fly to the coast of Middle-earth.

Zhuo Zui and the others followed suit in the same way.

Practitioners from the Huanglei Sect, Shaoyuan Academy and other places followed closely behind.

Several top powerhouses flew across the land and quickly found a suitable port.

Thus, the huge fleet from the east officially landed and set foot in Middle-earth.

Around the seaside of the port, there are activities and operations of the Zhongtu Zongmen forces.

But they were quickly swept away.

It is true that there are many masters in China, but there will only be more practitioners with low cultivation than in Dongjiang.

With the same population base, Zhongtu can train more practitioners.

What's more, the vastness of the territory of Middle-earth and the large population are even higher than that of the Eastern Frontier.

However, these low-cultivation people naturally couldn't resist the Eastern Border masters led by Tengshe Meteor and Zhuo Zui at this moment.

The seaside of the port was quickly swept away and brought under the control of Chang'an.

The fleet docked, and a steady stream of people from Eastern Xinjiang set foot on Middle Earth.

Among them are not simply those with strong cultivation bases.

There are also many people who are proficient in government affairs and people's livelihood, all of which are the results of several talent selection ceremonies in Chang'an.

Now, everyone is traveling across the ocean together, shining brightly in Middle-Earth.

The port and surrounding small towns, as well as the mountains and countryside, were quickly brought under Chang'an's control.

"Be careful and don't miss anything."

Xu Xingzhi gave orders to everyone.

He had previously assisted Mr. Wu Yun on business in the Tianshu Hall, and performed very well.

So, this time I got a chance to be alone.

There are many strong men in China, and the first batch of Chang'an advance troops are not without risks.

But like Zhuo Zui and others, Xu Xingzhi did not hesitate to take over the errand and rushed to Zhongtu.

For him, this is both a test and an opportunity.

If you can grasp it, then you can really be alone in the future.

He has no disrespect towards Mr. Wu Yun, but being able to be independent is extremely hopeful for everyone who wants to display their ambitions.

Xu Xingzhi led people to stabilize the place and digest it.

Zhuo Zui, Lin Ying, Li Jie and others, relying on this initial fulcrum, began to move outward step by step, constantly expanding the territory for Chang'an.

The relatively weak local forces are completely irresistible in front of them.

However, as they continued to advance, they gradually began to come into contact with stronger and stronger enemies.

After successively capturing and killing several masters of the ninth realm and even two masters of the tenth realm, Chang'an gradually moved away from the sea and began to go deep into the inland of Middle-earth.

Then, they hit the first hard bone.

In the territory of the Zhao family dynasty in the east of Middle Earth, there is a powerful and famous Taoist sect called Qinglian sect.

Qingpeng Zhenren, the current head of the Qinglian School, is a master who has cultivated the primordial spirit of Taoism long ago.

Not only that, but it is rumored that he has improved to a higher level in recent years, and has already cultivated the realm of the gods, reaching the second level of the soul.

In other words, it is the eleventh realm of Taoist practice.

The realm of cultivation is even higher than that of Zhuo Zui, Cao Ranran and others.

The east coast of the Zhao family dynasty was originally an inherent force of the Qinglian sect.

Hearing that Chang'an City had landed, the Qinglian faction had some arguments.

A place that can offend Taiqing Palace and Jiufeng Academy at the same time must be extraordinary.

For the Qinglian faction, there is some pressure.

But the other party didn't go to Taiqing Palace and Jiufeng Academy to trouble them, but provoked their Qinglian faction, it was a bit of a bully.

Master Qingpeng, the sect leader, was thinking about it when he suddenly heard that the people from Chang'an City had pushed all the way from the seaside, and they were actually approaching the mountain gate of their Qinglian sect.

The whole faction was furious at once.

Hearing that although there are masters above the ninth level, but basically only the tenth level, everyone in the Qinglian sect couldn't help but be amused.

"Send a letter to Taiqing Palace."

Master Qingpeng said indifferently.

As a Taoist force, facing the behemoth Taiqing Palace that is far superior to itself, the Qinglian Party has a complicated impression.

They resist the momentum of the other party's dominance.

Also in the eastern part of Middle-earth and within the territory of the Zhao Family Dynasty, the Qinglian Sect has a good relationship with the Confucian holy land Jiufeng Academy.

They had already notified Jiufeng Academy of the news of Chang'an's landing.

However, for Taiqing Palace, Chang'an is also an enemy, so the Qinglian faction immediately informed Taiqing Palace.

Immediately, some disciples were ordered to leave the mountain, and Master Qingpeng waved his fly whisk: "Let the battle begin to meet the enemy."

Over the mountain gate of the Qinglian School, suddenly there are many blue lights rising into the sky.

Looking from a distance, it seems that there is a huge green lotus covering the entire mountain peak, covering a radius of several kilometers.

Zhuo Zui and others in the distance, staring at the huge Qinglian, fell silent for a moment.

Daoist Ninth Realm Daoists can arrange formations.

All the famous Taoists in Eastern Xinjiang basically have their own mountain guard formations.

But looking at the green lotus in the distance, everyone felt at this moment what is the law that connects the world.

They had never seen such a powerful formation in Eastern Xinjiang before.

That is the magic circle set up by the Yuanshen master of the eleventh level of Taoist practice.

The grand formation fell, and Master Qingpeng presided over it himself. If there were twice as many people present in Chang'an, it would be a question mark whether it could be broken.

"Your Majesty's instructions laid out the formation that Fellow Daoist Meng arranged. When it is completed, I believe it will be even more shocking than this formation."

Master Huifang came back to his senses and let out a breath slowly.

Li Jie next to him smiled: "The Taoist chief uses the boat as the eye of the formation, and the sea as the geographical advantage. The formation that can move on the sea is already an eye-opener."

Several people looked at Qinglian in the distance, and their expressions relaxed:

"Your Majesty and Mr. Wu Yun instructed the few of us to go out, there must be sufficient arrangements, but first of all, I must wait and do my best."

Tengshe Meteor spread its wings, took the lead, and flew towards the gate of Qinglian School.

The black flames in his pupils flickered.

The mountains and peaks where the Qinglian sect's gate was located suddenly shook together.

Under the action of the power of the earth from the Teng Snake in the Demon Emperor Realm, the entire mountain range was shaken on the spot.

In the sky above, there is a vague night sky, and the stars are shining, and the blessing is placed on the snake.

Under the shaking of the huge force, the huge green lotus covering the mountain peak, and the surging lotus petals seemed to tremble slightly, as if being blown by the wind.

However, Master Qingpeng didn't change his face when he saw this.

He flicked the dust whisk lightly, and the huge Qinglian immediately stabilized again, no longer trembling.

Li Jie, Zhuo Zui, Cao Ranran, and Lin Ying, four human masters, also joined the battle at this time, attacking the Qinglian sect's mountain guard formation together.

Five masters of the tenth realm launched a siege, but the expression of Master Qingpeng remained calm.

A blue light flashed on his body, as if a lotus flower was blooming.

Every lotus flower fell to the ground, and when the petals opened, an old Taoist priest who looked exactly like Qingpeng Daoist appeared.

Daoist Qingpeng directly manifested five incarnations outside his body, relying on the help of the formation, he blocked all the four people and one demon in Chang'an outside.

He himself remained calm, holding his fly whisk, on guard against whether there would be reinforcements from other Chang'an masters in the surprise attack.

Li Jie and others got Chang'an's guidance, and their cultivation bases are extraordinary, even if they face the masters of China and Earth, they can still compete.

If they were fighting alone, Daoist Qingpeng, with his incarnation outside his body, might not be able to stop any of them.

But the other party relied on the help of the guarding the mountain formation, and their strength suddenly increased.

It is also difficult for Li Jie and others to take a step beyond the thunder.

They all tried their best, but it made Master Qingpeng look a little more serious, not daring to be careless.

In the Daming Palace in Chang'an City tens of thousands of miles away, the talisman seals on the bodies of Li Jie and Zhuo Zui showed a picture, allowing Zhang Dongyun to quietly witness the battle in Central Earth.

Zhang Dongyun looked at them with a smile, then raised his hand and made a lifting motion upwards.

As a result, Cao Ranran and Lin Ying, who were fighting with the real Qingpeng, were suddenly shocked.

On their foreheads, there are sigils shining brightly.

The next moment, the two people's Wenhua talent and martial arts physical vitality skyrocketed together.

The Wenhua treasure scroll above Cao Ranran's head flashed brighter, and at the same time, there seemed to be streams of fog flowing from it.

And under the condensed sword energy of Lin Ying, it seemed to form a looming hall.

The tip of his sword seems to have become extremely heavy at this moment, but it does not affect the agility of his sword technique itself.

It's just that the strength of the sword tip seems to be able to crush mountains and rivers and crush the earth.

In the gate of the Qinglian School, a group of people were dumbfounded.

Being in Middle-earth and being a decent sect, there is no problem with their vision.

But at this moment, everyone thought they were wrong.

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