Chapter 1926 You Go to the Long Night, I Go to the Bright Moon
The bright moon in the sky is bright and boundless.
At this time, it was covered with shadows, and there were many shadows.
"kill!"
One word runs through eternity and even today.
The soldiers are roaring and the war flags are waving.
It's like dark clouds covering the color.
Half of Ji Lan's body is in the cocoon of Taoism, and half of her body is already outside the cocoon, and is gradually decoupling and leaving.
The process of raising a dragon body for thousands of years, flying out of the dragon palace, and getting close to the human body is also the process of forging the body of the human race and the sea race.
Reflecting his true appearance on the bright moon, it also means that he is already competing for Xuanyuan Shuo's fishing rights!
On the two competing roads of transcendence, he took the lead in paving his own road to transcendence and already had everything under control. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the evil spirit was like a needle pricking the Taoist body.
Looking down at the battlefield with Cao Du's magical power, it seemed as if heavy clouds were coming over him, and he was also quite surprised.
But it was no more than an accident.
He praised aloud and said: "You have a bit of a warrior-like demeanor!"
Then he backhand a little bit and pointed like a flag——
There are also bloody soldiers rising around him, circling like a dragon.
There are countless Hai clan warriors who have died in battle in the Saha Dragon Territory.
Countless people have fought for the Sea Clan throughout the ages and sacrificed their lives in the Lost World!
At this moment, all the fighting spirits returned and came to answer the call.
The fighting spirit is not a soul, but a residual spirit. Those sea beast warriors who had their growth cycles forcibly compressed and whose Tao bodies were catalyzed in advance were not qualified to leave residual will and enter this formation.
The bloody soldiers rolled like a tide, and a warrior wearing armor also emerged. Reining the reins of the war beast, raising the bones of the war flag, shouting for life and death, the evil spirit fills the armor.
One person forms a formation, and an army of ten thousand people forms one body.
It's the so-called magical power, the master of war!
The most famous person in history who mastered this magical power was Yang Zhen, the general of the world's military during the founding of the Yang Kingdom, who was known as the Soldier Immortal!
With such magical powers, he is known as "The General of Ten Thousand Arms and the Danger of the World!"
Ranked among the top military strategists with magical powers, his evil aura is unparalleled. Because those who possess this magical power have always been the proof of famous generals.
From the time he took action until now, he has developed so many magical powers that it is hard to count. It is really frightening that he can still master such magical powers!
Others may be surprised by how many tricks Ji Lanxian has, but Xuanyuan Shuo certainly won't. In the life-and-death fight back then, Ji Lan tried his best, but was still beaten to death by him!
Almost at the same time that Ji Lan was looking down at the battlefield, he was also looking up at the Tianya Platform, with his bamboo hat tilted up and his face shining like jade.
In the miserable wind and rain, he was dressed down and only exposed his forehead and a pair of eyes. His innate nobility could no longer be concealed.
Fu Hai's face reflected in the bright moon is already a rare handsome man, and his appearance is even more beautiful. It's just more heavy and depressing, and less relaxed and free.
When his eyes were exposed from under the bamboo hat, a crack opened in the sky! It opens up not just space, not just the sky, it seems to have continued the ancient time... Goodbye greatness!
The atmosphere of ancient times permeated the air, and ancient sacrificial songs resounded throughout the world.
Even before the cracks open, there is a solid pressure that frightens people physically and mentally, making them feel depressed.
And as soon as the rift opened, in the confused world, no matter the human race or the sea race, it was like a dike bursting, and large areas were worshiped.
The crack in the sky is just a thin crack like a silk thread, but people can already see the golden color surging in it, carrying the majesty of the supreme and omnipotent, like flowing magma!
Divine power, the arrival of the emperor.
The whole world is the land of the king; the shores of the land are the ministers of the king!
This is the descendant of human empress, borrowing majesty from ancient times.
The second human emperor in ancient times was the Xiong clan. He was one of the eight virtuous ministers of the Suiren clan, the human emperor in ancient times. His name was "Xuanyuan" and he was respected as "Youxiong clan".
After the Suiren family disappeared, he inherited the responsibility of protecting the human race.
She protected the human race through a long ancient era and made countless achievements in her life. Two of them are outstanding in ancient and modern times. First, in the middle of the ancient era, the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons was built to permanently eliminate the demon clan's hope of counterattack and end the long-lasting bloody battle with the demon clan. The second is to kill the Demon Ancestor and end the demonic tide at the end of his ruling career.
"Killing the Demon Ancestor" and "ending the demon tide" can actually be counted as two things. Because when the Demon Ancestor died, "the world was full of demons." After the death of Demon Ancestor, the demon tide is far from subsided. The time span between these two events is so large that it takes one hundred thousand years to calculate.
Even today, in the new era of Dao Li, after the demonic tide is cut off by the endless quicksand, who can say that all the demons in the world have been killed?
What’s more, it is easy to stop the demons outside the world, but it is difficult to eliminate the demons in the heart!
The ancient Human Emperor was the most powerful person in all worlds, and his majesty shrouded in ancient times was "borrowed" to this world. What a terrifying concept is that?
What a peerless general, what a million-strong army, I will worship you!
But it was also at this time that on the bottom of the Yongning sea area, thousands of scaly eyes like lanterns in the eternal night... all turned around! They are also entangled in regular fishing lines, so turning is a painful process, so the blood flows in the eyes of the scales.
But the pain must be surrendered to Gao Jie's will, and the fate should change for the ambition!
All the scaly eyes looked towards Tianya Terrace and saw the man wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat.
Thousands of pupils focus on each other, never moving an inch of light. The sight is more important than the mountains, and the depth of obsession is more than the sky!
Wherever there is water, Gao knows everything. He is not omniscient but nearly omniscient. Xuanyuan Shuo understands him, studies him, and fishes for him. In fact, he also understands Xuanyuan Shuo.
To put it bluntly, if he had given up on supporting the ethnic group and calming down the sea, the dragon would have swung its tail up to the sky and easily caught and killed Xuanyuan Shuo, and no one would have lived or died!
At this moment, he would rather create his own thing and look at Xuanyuan Shuo. The blood lines in his scaly eyes stretched across the sky.
The gap in the sky that Xuanyuan Shuo opened with the divine power of the emperor was sewn up by Gao Jie's painful blood at this moment! The majesty of the ancient emperor was blocked in the ancient times and could not descend!
The twisted blood line in the sky was like an ugly blood centipede.
Just like Gao Jie, who was full of holes and looked weird, he was so powerful that he lay in the deep sea for a long time without seeing the sun.
But who can say he is ugly?
At this moment, there was no obstacle, Ji Lanxian used the master of the army to fight Cao Jie.
The magical power also has different manifestations in the hands of different people. Ji Lanxian is certainly not Yang Zhen, and cannot reproduce "Ten thousand armies benefit each other, life and death torrent", but as the leader of both the sea clan and the human clan, he has fought countless battles in his life, and he also has his own unique understanding of the way of war, which is not inferior to others.
At this moment, the order was pointed, and there was a military evil rushing to the sky.
The gap in the sky was opened, and the blood line was sewn.
Under the sky is the bright moon, and under the bright moon is the battlefield.
At this moment, Ji Lanxian pointed his halberd down, like a blood cloud pressing down on a dark cloud.
If it were an ordinary military strategist, Ji Lanxian, who had reappeared the magical power of the master of the army, could make the soldiers turn against him with a thought.
It was because Cao Jie was here and had a perfect control over the army formation that he had this opportunity to fight head-on.
Both military formations were charging!
"Military Immortal?" Cao Jie only said, "Where are you now?!"
He has never been an arrogant person, but on the battlefield, he dared to face any enemy. Not to mention Ji Lanxian, who had the magical power of imitating the military immortal, even if the real military immortal Yang Zhen was here, he would have to fight.
Only swords and weapons determine the victory or defeat on the battlefield!
Not in name, not in words.
On the "battlefield" where Cao Jie selected the soldiers, there was no hesitation at all, and he charged forward without retreat, killing the thousands of troops controlled by Ji Lanxian alone.
He would not think about what would happen if the Chunsi Army was here, or what would happen if the Tianfu Army was here. He only asked, how to win at this moment.
In the Jiyou realm, in the huge army formation, soldiers kept falling.
But the soldiers were so fierce that they would never turn back.
The fight between supernatural powers showed the cruelty of flesh and blood flying.
The collision of military ways and military ways, all methods are changed!
Above these dark clouds and blood clouds, Ji Lanxian was still unrestrained.
He was clearly standing on the cusp of the intersection of two transcendent roads, but it was like walking on a bluestone path with drizzling rain and flying flowers.
He was clearly instructing the army and playing a game of life and death with Cao Jie, but it was like sitting on his own windowsill, listening to the rain and talking.
He was so comfortable, and it was rare to be natural after being in a cage for a long time.
This is really a brilliant person, a very charming person. Even in the identity of "human", there are still doubts.
He urged the "master of the army" like this, and stretched out his hand.
The dragon body that seemed to be far away in the sky suddenly erased the distance and crashed into his chest... The endless fishing line has turned to ash, and the ten-thousand-foot dragon body has entered the human body!
The blazing light is shining, and the sky and the earth are rumbling.
At this moment, the moon is like a furnace and iron, and the dragon body is combined with the human body!
Ji Lanxian's body began to change, and in a very short time, every pore changed drastically.
His facial features began to merge the two faces of Ji Lanxian and Fu Hai. But no matter how the shape and size of the eyes are fine-tuned, they are always deep and mysterious, hiding the infinity of the universe.
You can see that his figure is tall and straight, with red horns as helmets and red scales as armor.
Human body? Dragon body? Tao body?
Ji Lanxian? Fu Hai?
No need to distinguish!
On the three intersecting transcendent roads, Gao Jie dragged Xuanyuan Shuo, and he took the lead in approaching greatness!
Cao Jie asked where the military fairy is now. It's none of his business!
There is no relationship between him and Yang Zhen. They had some contact before and just borrowed his magical power.
But now - looking at Cao Jie, who had a bitter face and was fighting against Rui Chong while commanding the troops to continuously advance into Gaoqiong.
He realized that he was not superior to the troops in terms of commanding the formation. After all, the simulated lord of soldiers was not as good as the real lord of soldiers. In the thousand years of guarding in the Tianfu Secret Realm, the military philosophy was constantly innovating, and the military techniques were changing with each passing day. After all, those who entered the Tianfu Secret Realm were all mediocre in cultivation. Although he watched from the sidelines, he could not see everything.
He could only sigh that the latecomers were formidable!
Of course, admiration is admiration, if you want to disturb this last moment of transcendence...
He smiled: "Young man, dare to ask the military fairy. Today, on behalf of Yang Zhen, I will reward you with a punch!"
He casually raised his fist covered with red armor... and punched it down!
Boom!
Between Ji Lanxian's fist and the Jiyou realm, there was a huge space that was beaten into a regular hole!
Boom!
The Taiyi Mountain under Cao Jie's feet cracked on the spot, and the mountain broke into several pieces!
This world-famous general who tried his best to stand still and disbanded the army in an instant, his breastplate shattered and his sternum collapsed.
His magical battlefield turned into thousands of broken fragments, and the origin of his Tao also began to collapse!
But in the terrifying sound of the collapse of the mountain and the shattering of the rocks, a lonely bang sounded. From the thousands of broken fragments, a wisp of white flame jumped out.
The flame once illuminated the shadow, and this place was bright again even at night.
The hunched figure was reflected in the white flame, lying in front of Cao Jie, and Cao Jie returned to the fragments of the battlefield.
The night watchman of Da Qi, the candle year with a lantern!
Huh~
The peach blossoms have fallen, and they have scattered before the spring breeze blows, and the real fist peak has just fallen.
The red scale armor hand, the fist that rises infinitely and pursues transcendence infinitely...
The white flame spreads to the horizon!
Zhu Sui's extremely powerful Dao body was first beaten by the army for three days and nights, then participated in the battle of Tianfo Temple, then fought in the Jiyou Realm, and then fought Ji Lanxian!
And it was shattered on the spot.
It was broken into a specific and tiny "one".
There was no blood or flesh, no rags.
The spring breeze rolled back again, only rolling back a calm, old words-
"Qi can lose the candle year, but cannot lose the Duhou... Wu Zu sewed clothes, but the minister cannot defend them."
No excitement, no generosity, close to statement rather than roar.
It seemed that this was just an ordinary night.
He was just an ordinary old man. At a certain moment, the sound of the gong sounded, and he knew that the last moment had come. He took a look at the home he was guarding, turned off the lights, and walked into the long night without looking back.
Taiyi Mountain was broken in half, and the newly promoted Blood River True Lord Peng Chongjian could only sigh lightly, and spread the blood river across the sky.
Yue Jie, the leader of Yanggu, who broke the seal with a spear, just slightly adjusted his charging posture, and inserted the "Yang" flag on his back, and once again killed the seal of this world. The world is hard to express, and it is necessary to kill Zhongxi with one blow!
How tragic!
Zhu Sui, the night watchman who has been keeping watch for Da Qi for a thousand years, defined the limit of the legend of the Night Wandering God, the one who made all the evil retreat when the white paper lantern came out, the one who had experienced countless battles in his life and whose sixteen clones gradually died for the country...
Now, he died in the world of confusion with the original body of Yan Dao!
The wind in the world of confusion was too strong and blew out his lamp.
Huh, huh...
The spring breeze was gentle and still cool.
The peach blossoms fell, as if depicting the blood he should have had but did not have.
Yu Liyang's sleeves fluttered, pulling Cao Jie back, retreating to the realm that was greatly nourished by Yan Dao's death.
This world, which was almost broken in the battle of Yan Dao, is full of vitality because of it.
Just like spring rain nourishing fertile soil, it is like falling red flowers turning into spring mud.
Cao Jie, who was one-armed, without armor, and with long hair, said nothing, and the battlefield behind him reappeared.
This is war!
When you step on the battlefield, you have the awareness of going to die.
Zhu Sui said that Qi must not lose Du Hou, that's not right!
All soldiers can die in a dangerous battle, Cao Jie can die!
The war is not over yet, as a general, he will never give up the possibility of winning.
Zhu Sui died for him, Yu Liyang pulled him to escape, he just said: "All the army——"
A shadow passed in front of him.
Passed by peach blossoms, spring breeze, and the battlefield with broken flags stained with blood.
Passed by red clouds, mournful cries, and the echo of broken last words.
Passed by the life and death line of several true monarchs and emperors...
Go straight to the bright moon.
Under his feet is the blue cloud!
Cao Jie, who has always been bitter and calm, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment!
Taohuaxian, who was exhausted after fighting for a long time but still holding on, opened his mouth slightly.
That sky-blue armor, that upright figure, that world-famous sword, that legendary body technique inherited from the Fairy Palace era...
Isn't it Jiang Wuan of the Great Qi? !
The long-dead Marquis Wu'an of Daqi climbed up from the pile of corpses without knowing when. He was still as graceful as a startled swan in his armor. He walked through the battlefield with ease. For some reason, he held a dressing mirror in his hand, stepped on the clouds and looked at himself in the mirror!
What a self-pitying person.
What a self-admiring person!