Chapter 1270: Establishing the Overall Situation in Qianzhou!
Let’s not talk about the Haoyue Sect.
Li Cunxiao and his group of 19 riders were so powerful that no one dared to stop them along the way.
In fact, after Li Cunxiao slaughtered the people in Qianbei City,
some smaller cities on the way were directly relocated on a large scale.
They were afraid that Li Cunxiao would kill everyone in the city!
The tragedy of Qianbei City.
No one dared to face it.
Trampling! Trampling! Trampling!
The flame horse walked on the sky.
Every step was like trampling on everyone’s heart!
Wherever it passed, those whose cultivation was not enough to reach the main god realm had their hearts shattered and died!
Li Cunxiao’s power was so terrifying!
“Stop!”
“This is the important place of Yihua Palace. No one is allowed to enter!”
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Suddenly.
Like flying flowers all over the sky.
Countless graceful figures stepped into the void!
This is the disciple army of Yihua Palace!
In the mortal world,
everyone can be called a local beauty queen!
Of course.
Being able to become a disciple of Yihua Palace.
They are not just vases!
What Yihua Palace values more is their talent!
Looking around.
Densely packed with Yihua Palace disciples.
There are at least more than 20 trillion!
Not a single one is below the main god realm!
The foundation of Yihua Palace is really terrifying!
And.
Looking around.
There are also a steady stream of Yihua Palace disciples rushing here.
The final number may exceed 50 trillion, or even more.
"Not bad foundation."
"With the current strength of our Tang Dynasty, if we want to forcibly swallow Yihua Palace, it will hurt the enemy by a thousand and lose eight hundred of our own."
"It's just a pity!"
"This general will be born."
"With the White Tiger Legion by your side, what can you do?"
Whispering to himself.
Li Cunxiao already had a plan in mind.
"Oh! Yihua Palace, what a great prestige!"
"Listen, I am not here to break into your Yihua Palace today!"
"You Yihua Palace, you are not worthy!"
"Today, I am here to destroy your Yihua Palace under the order of the Great Tang Divine Lord!"
"A mere Yihua Palace dared to assassinate the son and daughter of the Great Tang Emperor, they are simply guilty of death!"
"Accept your death obediently, and I can still leave you with a whole body."
"Otherwise, hehehe!"
Tell the truth.
As a normal man.
Seeing such a group of beautiful ladies, Li Cunxiao could not help but feel a surge in his heart.
However.
Between words, to the end.
He was still able to distinguish the importance of things.
He was also very clear.
What kind of mission he had undertaken when he came to Yihua Palace this time.
"Hmph!"
"You are too arrogant!"
"Even though you are powerful!"
"But my Yihua Palace is not a pushover!"
"If you want to destroy my Yihua Palace by force, I am not afraid of breaking your teeth!"
The person who spoke.
Li Cunxiao did not recognize him.
However.
If Sun Bin was here.
He would probably recognize him.
This person is Ran Zhixin, the saint of Yihua Palace who rescued Xuan Qingjun from Sun Bin!
However.
At this time, Ran Zhixin is no longer the same as before.
At this time, she.
I don't know what kind of transformation she has experienced.
She has actually reached the peak of the eighteenth level of the Supreme God!
She looks like the head of Yihua Palace.
Her growth rate.
It is not inferior to the world's most powerful monster-level heroes in the Tang Dynasty.
Even, strictly speaking.
It may even be better.
It is simply incredible.
Of course.
Yihua Palace almost dominates Qianzhou, and its foundation is naturally extraordinary.
With all the resources, plus Ran Zhixin's talent, it is very likely that he has reached this point now.
"Da Tang, today, I will just collect some interest."
Coincidentally.
Next to Ran Zhixin, it was Xuan Qingjun of the past.
However.
Today's Xuan Qingjun is also different from the past.
His strength has reached the terrifying level of the peak of the seventeenth level of the Supreme God!
Look at him on the left side of Ran Zhixin.
You can know.
This Xuan Qingjun's status in Yihua Palace is not low now!
At this moment, it was when Xuan Qingjun whispered.
Her eyes were full of hatred when she looked at Li Cunxiao and others.
There was endless hatred in her heart!
This time, the emperor and daughter of the Tang Dynasty were robbed.
She also applauded.
But later, when she learned that the emperor and daughter of the Tang Dynasty did not seem to be in danger of life.
She felt even more furious.
"Xuan Qingjun, you will help me command the sisters to attack!"
"We must consume their power as much as possible!"
"Wait until the Palace Master and the ancestors take action, and kill them with one strike!"
Ran Zhixin turned his head and looked at Xuan Qingjun and whispered.
Shockingly!
The entire Yihua Palace has already had a countermeasure for Li Cunxiao's White Tiger Corps.
This is obviously very simple.
It is to use the countless number of disciples in the Yihua Palace.
Use the human sea tactics to frantically consume the power of the Tang Dynasty White Tiger Corps.
Then.
The existences of the ancient gods in the Yihua Palace will probably take action.
Carry out the so-called one-strike kill, right?
"Don't worry, senior sister, I will never let you down!"
Xuan Qingjun cupped his hands towards Ran Zhixin and said.
This posture.
She has actually become Ran Zhixin's junior sister.
Not simple!
"In this case, I will take a lesson and see what you are capable of in Yihua Palace!"
"White Tiger Legion, I will kill you!"
"Let them see what the bloody dusk is!"
It’s time for this.
It's dusk!
The bloody dusk, perhaps, as Li Cunxiao said, is coming!
"White Tiger, tear the sky apart!"
Roar!
Li Cunxiao stands still!
Eighteen White Tigers and Thousand Killing Guards.
They all roared.
Look around.
There was a turmoil in the world!
Thousands of miles of emptiness.
Suddenly a supreme shadow appeared!
The white tiger steps into the world!
The evil spirit of blood covers thousands of miles of sky!
"kill!"
The word "kill" came out!
The white tiger drops its claws!
The sky is shattered!
Within a radius of thousands of miles, the Yihua Palace disciples were like ants, turning into blood mist under one claw!
"hehe!"
He sneered again and again.
to this blow.
Li Cunxiao was quite satisfied.
after all.
The complete White Tiger Sky-Tearing Formation requires his main formation to take action.
Now.
It was just the Eighteen White Tiger Thousand Killing Guards who took action.
It can produce such a shocking effect.
He is already very satisfied!
hiss!
One blow.
Throughout Yulong Continent, countless people took a breath of cold air!
The name of the White Tiger Thousand Killing Guard!
From this moment on, it gradually became a taboo existence!
terrible.
A claw!
At least ten trillion disciples of Yihua Palace will be killed!
There are indeed many disciples in Yihua Palace.
But, how many claws can it bear?
A claw?
Two claws?
Or ten claws and eight claws?
Damn it, no matter how many people there are, it’s not enough to kill!
It's absolutely terrifying!
"No!"
"This is impossible!"
"This must be a blow from the White Tiger Legion with all its strength."
"They must have no energy left."
"Yes, there must be no energy left."
"That must be it!"
"Belonging to Yihua Palace, let me kill you!"
"kill!"
same moment.
When the White Tiger Legion fell with this blow.
Both Xuan Qingyun and Ran Zhixin were a little confused.
Simply, they still remember the instructions of the Master of Yihua Palace.
Even if I'm scared.
Still under self-comfort.
He roared angrily, trying to get the Yihua Palace disciples to regain their courage.
Fight with the White Tiger Army of the Tang Dynasty again!
No.
To be precise.
Is it a fight?
No!
The previous claw was a complete slaughter!
Massacre without resistance!
"kill!"
Fortunately.
The disciples of Yihua Palace are fairly well-trained.
Although, everyone is a little shocked.
but.
Under the shouts of Xuan Qingyun and Ran Zhixin, they still chose to forcibly attack the White Tiger Army.
"Oh, naive!"
He smiled coldly.
Li Cunxiao's mouth curved into a cruel arc.
"White Tiger Army, don't hold back, the bloody dusk is about to pass."
time flies.
Li Cunxiao said.
Let them see the bloody dusk.
They will never be allowed to see the bloody night!
"White Tiger, tear the sky apart!"
boom!
boom!
boom!
Three claws fell in a row.
The bloody dusk is coming!
Under the setting sun, everything is bloody!
In the battlefield thousands of miles away, no other color can be seen except blood.
It seems that from this moment on.
This world.
It has lost all its colors.
All that is left is the bloody dusk!
Ran Zhixin and Xuan Qingyun were completely dumbfounded.
behind them.
They are the bustling Yihua Palace disciples.
All of them, more than just uneasy?
He was already on the verge of a mental breakdown.
Three claws in a row.
The Yihua Palace disciples were almost completely wiped out.
Those who can still survive are the lucky ones.
Already less than one trillion.
And this is not the most desperate thing!
The most desperate thing.
Nothing less.
They don't see a shred of hope!
What they saw was only blood.
There is only death!
White Tiger Legion, eighteen white tiger thousand-kill guards.
Still as powerful as a rainbow.
The murderous intent penetrates the sky, and the power is inviolable!
There is no feeling of weakness after using too much strength.
"This is impossible?"
In the distant holy mountain of the human race, a cry of surprise suddenly erupted!
"how can that be possible?"
"This is like the white tiger coming into the world at the beginning of the sky!"
"What is going on with the White Tiger Army of the Tang Dynasty?"
"Is it possible that it is the true spirit left by the white tiger when the sky was opened in the past?"
"It's impossible!"
"The earliest four-spirit beasts back then should have perished long ago, leaving no trace in the world?"
On Yulong Continent, countless people were marveling.
Some people even think of the four-spirit beasts that were first born when the world first opened in the past.
The white tiger at that time was indeed ferocious.
However, compared with today's White Tiger Legion of the Tang Dynasty.
seem.
They can't be sure who is better.
Or.
How is the current White Tiger Legion of the Tang Dynasty related to the white tiger they imagined!
"Don't panic in Yihua Palace!"
"My Haoyue Sect is here!"
"I..."
Then, not long after.
Another tidal wave of troops came.
It’s not just the Haoyue Sect’s army that’s coming here!
There are also coalition forces from various forces in Qianzhou!
at the moment.
All forces.
Apparently he has completely figured it out!
My lips are dead and my teeth are cold!
You can imagine.
If Datang had been allowed to do so, Yihua Palace would have been wiped out so easily!
Then, the Yihua Palace of today will be them in the future!
They are not stupid.
One by one can become the leader of the forces in Qianzhou.
It's not rubbish.
They all understand the truth.
Datang is definitely not a good person!
And once the Tang Dynasty destroyed Yihua Palace today.
Will you leave Yihua Palace easily?
Obviously, not!
They believe that as long as the Divine Lord of the Tang Dynasty is not stupid.
They will definitely use Yihua Palace as their base, start to encroach step by step, and even directly annex the entire Qianzhou.
Therefore.
Judge others by yourself, in this case.
All forces feel a strong sense of crisis!
They don't want to die!
They are all high-ranking people!
What they want now is to protect Yihua Palace!
at all costs.
In this way, we actually protected them in disguise!
It can be said.
Everything they do.
It's not for Yihua Palace at all.
But simply for themselves!
For the benefit of the entire Qianzhou!
"It's exactly what the palace master said."
"They are not fools."
"It will definitely come!"
"Yes, my lips are dead and my teeth are cold!"
"This time, Datang is too strong."
During the conversation between Xuan Qingyun and Ran Zhixin.
I couldn't help but feel emotional.
Arrived at this time.
They already had to admit it.
Datang is really strong.
At least.
They moved the Flower Palace by themselves.
Definitely no match for Datang.
and.
What makes them even more desperate!
this time.
What Tang Dynasty came to was just a White Tiger Legion!
You know, in the legend.
Four spiritual beasts.
It's Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu!
So, as a being on the same level as the White Tiger.
Does it mean.
Does Datang still have three terrifying trump cards that are comparable to the White Tiger Legion?
hiss!
The thought of this.
Xuan Qingyun and Ran Zhixin looked at each other.
All have chills all over the body.
They all thought about the possible terrible situation!
do not care.
today.
First protect Yihua Palace and block the White Tiger Army.
Such a thought came to mind again.
Xuan Qingyun and Ran Zhixin both began to force themselves to calm down.
"Great Elder of Haoyue Sect!"
Far away.
Li Ru, Zhang Yi, and Su Qin were also watching the battle quietly.
Li Ru also discovered the existence of the Great Elder of Haoyue Sect immediately.
This great elder is the commander of the coalition forces this time!
He is like a big brother who takes the lead!
"Are you looking for death again?"
"That's fine, it saves you having to come to your door one by one."
"Just in time, this battle will lay the foundation for our Tang Dynasty to unify Qianzhou!"
He smiled coldly.
Li Cunxiao looked at the crazy influx of coalition forces.
An extremely bold decision was made.
That's it.
at all costs.
Keep all these coalition forces here forever!
Why do you say no matter what the cost?
because.
No one knows the status of the White Tiger Legion and the Eighteen White Tiger Thousand Killing Guards better than Li Cunxiao.
The White Tiger Sky-Tearing Formation is certainly powerful.
but.
That also requires a lot of strength.
All four claws have been used!
The limit of the White Tiger Legion is eight claws!
right.
Right now, the entire White Tiger Legion is at its peak.
In other words, he can only use the power of eight claws!
If you want to use the power of the ninth claw.
That would be very extreme.
Then Li Cunxiao must join the White Tiger Tearing Heaven Formation!
Can.
At present, Li Cunxiao cannot act rashly!
He must preserve his strength. .
If not, it's a mistake.
The consequences will be irreversible!
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