Chapter 3340 Tibetan Army Flag and Garrison Order
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"Brother Qionghao, take your luck!" Bei Mingchou, who had been silent all this time, said with a sneer, "I said a long time ago that a man trapped in love is a stupid ass! If you don't put it on the south wall , will never look back! Your so-called can not fight without fighting, it is totally untenable!"
Dongfang Qionghao glared at Bei Mingchouqing, and said: "In today's battle, the Good Fortune Gate will be destroyed, and my four great families will also suffer heavy losses! Not only the Immortal Palace will benefit, but the children of Hongmeng will also benefit! For the future of the Hidden Immortal Continent! The current situation has a great influence on it, so naturally we will not fight if we can!"
"Weeping six armies are all plain, and they are so angry that they become a beauty!" Nangong Tianzhi looked up to the sky and smiled, "Xiao Hua, if you fall today, this allusion will also record your name in the future! The Ninth Princess and my Nangong Family Your reputation will be even louder!"
"Yeah!" Xiao Hua nodded, "Xiao thinks so too! Xinxin has paid so much for Xiao, to have the Nangong Family, and even the Four Great Aristocratic Families as Xiao's gift for marrying Xinxin, this good story will surely spread Eternal!"
As Xiao Hua's voice fell to the ground, Xiao Hua's Kunlun Mirror was activated, and the nine-color beam of light fell outside Chaomuya, and the two hundred thousand Good Fortune Gate Iron Army rushed out in line, and a cold-blooded, stern fighting spirit spread from the Iron Army Not to mention the surprise in the hearts of the Patriarchs of the Four Great Aristocratic Families, even the clouds in the sea of clouds caused waves of thousands of feet!
"Sure enough, it's Dutian Star Formation, the iron army of Good Fortune Gate is well-deserved!" Seeing the disciples of Good Fortune Gate form two battle formations, Dongfang Qionghao unconsciously nodded in praise.
Nangong Tianzhi sneered: "The rumors of the world are all absurd. Why are the Iron Army of Fortune Gate all disciples of the fifth grade of Yuanli and above? It seems that most of the battle formations are Nascent Soul cultivators. We are making a fuss over a molehill!"
"Wouldn't that be better?" Beiming Thouqing smiled, "Your Nangong family killed the Good Fortune Gate, which is the prestige of the Nangong family!"
Nangong Tianzhi glanced at Beiming Choqing, and just about to speak, Dongfang Qionghao frowned and said: "Tianzhi, prepare to form an array to meet the enemy!"
"Yes!" Nangong Tianzhi's heart trembled, he answered and raised his hand. A palm-sized colorful flag was revealed in mid-air, and the colored flag swelled in the wind. Two "Nangong" embroidered with multicolored silk threads are impressively revealed on it. As Nangongtian's breath of true energy is injected, clouds of five colors float out of the two armor inscriptions. Where the clouds surge, there are countless The disciple, the size of a pea, dressed in golden armor rushed out with a weapon in his hand!
"Tibetan soldier flag?" Wen Qu narrowed his eyes slightly, watching tens of thousands of disciples fall in midair. Facing the wind, it swelled to the size of an ordinary person, and said in a low voice, "This is an artifact of ancient Confucianism and martial arts. I thought it had been lost in the Hidden Immortal Continent. I didn't expect that the Four Great Aristocratic Families still have it!"
"Friend Immortal..." Xiao Hua worried, "How do you feel now?"
"The will to fight!" Wen Qu said with sharpness like a sword in his tone, "All the distress, pity and regrets before have turned into a will to fight, and only after the first battle can we know the answer!"
"It's really strange!" Xiao Hua wondered,
"Don't you know why this happens?"
"It's like looking at flowers in the fog. Finding the moon in the water!" Wen Qu nodded and said with a smile, "Let's fight! The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge!"
"Okay!" Xiao Hua responded. He turned his gaze to Chao Mu Ya again.
At this time, the Nangong Family team has assembled, and there are also 200,000 disciples in golden armor, most of them are scribes, and their strength is roughly equivalent to that of the Good Fortune Gate team! Similar to the good fortune gate formation, the 200,000 Nangong family disciples were also divided into more than a dozen small formations. Before each small formation, there was a commanding disciple of the grand master or grand master holding colorful flags. One disciple waved a colorful flag, and all the two hundred thousand disciples slapped themselves on the door. Release the true energy, "Buzz..." Although the awe-inspiring energy before Chao Mu Ya has already disappeared. But when hundreds of thousands of disciples activated the exercises, there was still a lot of awe-inspiring aura coming down. When the rays of the sun flickered and the inscriptions overflowed, dozens of Aoshuang's golden chrysanthemums appeared in mid-air! These dozens of chrysanthemums are like nature, each petal, each pattern is brilliant, and a lot of powerful aura gushes out, and all kinds of airflows begin to vibrate and flow violently over the Good Fortune Gate team. Autumn comes on September 8th, and after my flowers bloom, the flowers will kill. The fragrance of the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor." The poetic sentiment forms a murderous intent, and rushes towards the disciples of Good Fortune Gate!
The 200,000 Good Fortune Sect disciples in front of me are naturally not the 200,000 Good Fortune Sect disciples who swept through the Thousand Monsters Saint Realm, let alone the 200,000 Good Fortune Sect disciples who fought against the demons in the market! However, among the 200,000 disciples, 10,000 disciples who are in command are the disciples of Good Fortune Sect who swept through the Thousand Monsters Saint Realm. They saw the murderous intent of the Nangong family disciples attacking them, and they gave orders a long time ago. The fighting spirit soars to the sky and meets the enemy!
Although the 400,000 troops had never fought each other, the situation in Chaomuya was already changing. Heavy clouds were formed in the sky, and hurricanes were seen torn apart by the clouds. A kind of heavy pressure that could destroy the city gradually formed!
"The disciples of Good Fortune Sect are really powerful!" Nangong Tianzhi said in a low voice with a solemn face, "Although they are not as amazing as in the legend, they are evenly matched with my Nangong Family's team. After this battle..."
Speaking of this, Nangong Tianzhi will not say more. And Beiming Choqing who was next to him laughed and said: "Brother Tian, you are too stingy! Although today is a matter for my four great families, but in the end it is also a good thing for your Jingyin. If you don't work hard, who will do it? However, seeing that my four great families are one, how can the Nangong family stand by and watch our Beiming family face the enemy? Zhuerlang..."
Speaking of this, Beiming Choqing let out a loud roar, pulled out a bronze command arrow from his waist, threw it in the air, and shouted: "Zhuerlang, come out and fight!"
"Boom..." But seeing the arrow falling in mid-air, the blood-colored clouds surged, and the sound of war drums beating in unison came from the arrow. The disciple of the Beiming family in blue armor rushed out of the arrow with a weapon in his hand!
"Targeting orders!" Wen Qu explained the origin of the arrows, and said with a smile, "It seems that the four great families also brought out the bottom of the box this time! The previous Tibetan flag and the current military order are all ancient capitals that have been lost. The Holy Artifact of the military family! I didn't expect it to appear here today, and it's no wonder that Immortal Emperor Gouchen can't rest assured of the four great families!"
ps: Happy birthday to the leader of "Hold Plums and Smell Flowers".
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