Chapter 1286 Fierce War

Looking at the gloomy faces of everyone, Zhuo Fan shrugged slightly and said with a laugh: "I knew this earlier, why was it? We are both human, and no one will help foreigners deal with their own. If this happens, you should ask yourself, what you do on a daily basis.”

"If you can distribute more training resources to the people in the imperial domain, and those high-level exercises will be circulated in the imperial domain in moderation, people have the hope of rising, and they have the bottom line of being a human being. What kind of morals and ethics do people who can’t fill up want? Today’s results are all caused by you, and you can’t blame others!”

"No, if the holy mountain is to survive, we cannot let the masters come from the outside world, we are not wrong!" Shaking his head slowly, He Yunshan looked extremely calm: "Zhuofan, I admit that you are a rare talent. But unfortunately, you Those who are not the holy mountain, the more talented we are, the more we must obliterate them, otherwise the holy mountain will be threatened. This principle can never be changed!"

"Your principles are the tombs you dug with your own hands. The water is still when you die, and the water flows. You have protected the holy mountain for too long, and your disciples will gain everything as soon as they are born, but they also lose everything. There is no experience, no experience. , there will be no development. This is why there are many saints in the holy mountain, but there is no emperor, not even a quasi emperor. You are just masters of resource accumulation, except for the majestic Yuan force in your body, there is nothing On the contrary, those who might have become emperors were killed by you because of lack of cultivation techniques and resources. At the same time, you are also killing the future of the entire human race. So, who is the sinner of mankind? "

His face kept twitching, but He Yunshan couldn't stop sneering: "The masters of the Holy Mountain practice the strongest exercises, and they have a lot of resources to do the basics, so they don't need to run around, and they can understand the way of heaven with peace of mind. This is the cultivation of the emperor realm. The quickest way for experts. Instead of distributing all resources to the laity, it is better to concentrate them on the talented, so as not to waste it. Of course, this talented person must also invest in the holy mountain, and the fat water will not flow to outsiders!"

"Hehe, excuse!"

Shaking his head with a smile, Zhuo Fan sighed and shouted, "Shangguan Feixiong, come to my side!"

call out!

With a breakthrough, Shangguan Feixiong appeared in front of him, Zhuo Fan patted him on the shoulder, looked at the rest of the people and said: "His aptitude is not outstanding, but now the emperor's rank is enough to fight against your first-class holy realm, I want to try ?"

"how can that be?"

With a twitch of his eyelids, He Yunshan said disdainfully: "The level gap between the holy realm and the imperial realm is absolutely unreasonable, even the eight emperors can't touch a single hair in the holy realm!"

"Then try it!"

With a slight push on Shangguan Feixiong's arm, he flew out abruptly. Knowing what he meant, He Yunshan turned his head and gave a disciple a wink. The man also hurriedly flew out, and with a flick of his body, a huge body of 100 zhang was already standing above the nine heavens.

"This is the worst saint in our holy mountain. I won't embarrass you, just let him..."

boom!

However, before his words fell, he heard a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth, and a beam of scarlet light was suddenly drawn from the chest of the giant body, and a huge hole was immediately smashed.

The disciple of the Holy Mountain hadn't realized what was going on. He was already vomiting blood and fell down like a kite with a broken string. The holy body was already broken and it was difficult to maintain.

what happened?

The pupils shrank fiercely, and everyone looked up, only to see a red sword shadow spinning in the air and returning to Shangguan Feixiong's body.

"The Sword Seal of the Sky, I'm offended!"

Glancing at everyone, Shangguan Feixiong turned his head freely, returned to Zhuo Fan, bowed and clasped his fists, and went down again.

Already completely stunned, those old men couldn't believe it, how could this emperor rank cultivator seriously injure the holy realm master in an instant?

After being stunned, the Dragon Emperor couldn't help laughing, and said with admiration: "Guo Zhuo's men are really talented. When I went back to report, I said that Zhuo Butler's masters are very talented and far superior to their peers. , I’m almost the same as my dragon disciple, and even more than that, but now that I see it, it’s really extraordinary, I admire, admire, hahaha…”

"Dragon Emperor is polite!"

Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan laughed lightly, then turned to the stunned old men, and said coldly: "This is the worst one under my command, but through constant life insights, I have also cultivated my own kendo, Dao and martial arts are one. , very accessible. You group of people who eat vegetarian meals on the sacred mountain, occupying so many resources is just wasted and useless. If you are still a little self-aware, it is best to disperse the resources, and go back to the mountains in the future, don’t use it any more Power robs ordinary cultivators of the training qualifications they should have!"

The beard trembled slightly, He Yunshan raised his eyes and glared at Zhuo Fan, then turned and left: "Zhuo Fan, Dragon Emperor, see you on the battlefield!"

"I really can't shed tears without seeing the coffin. I'm already at a loss for words, and I'm still insisting on myself. Humph, that's better, let them see our combined army, and he won't be able to cry at that time, hehe!"

With a cold smile, the Dragon Emperor looked at Zhuo Fan again and said, "Steward Zhuo, this time it's not just my dragon family, but also many birds and beasts, who will come one after another at the call of the holy beast. This time we will take the holy mountain. Pull it out by the roots, effortlessly!"

Nodding lightly, Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing: "Humans are really hypocritical animals. They want to gain profits forever, but hate evil, and make up some high-sounding excuses. Wait until the fake coats are taken off. In the light of time, I played a rogue again. Hehehe... I am really ashamed of being a human being!"

"That's easy, is Steward Zhuo willing to join my dragon clan? You got Lord Longzu to transform your body, and you have Lord Qilin's

With the arm of God, it can no longer be considered a human being! "

"But even so, I still want to be human!"

"Why?" Unable to help, the Dragon Emperor looked at him strangely: "Didn't you just demote humans to nothing!"

"Yeah, but...there are some people..."

Looking down at the familiar and reliable faces in the city below who were closely watching him, Zhuo Fan smiled slightly and murmured: "After all, I'm not alone now, hehehe..."

On the other hand, the Holy Mountain group went back to the mountain to prepare for the battle. Along the way, several old men looked very gloomy. The long-bearded old man looked at He Yunshan and said, "Old guy, are we really going to start a war? That Zhuo Fan, does he have any relationship with Mr. Shui Jing..."

"Definitely not. He must have asked the Dragon Clan for help to destroy the sixth holy mountain. He and Mr. Shuijing must have nothing to do with half a cent, don't worry!"

"How are you so sure?"

Taking a deep breath, He Yunshan paused for a while and sighed: "It is said that Mr. Shuijing sees the head but does not see the end. Do you need to find the dragon clan to step in? But since the Dragon Emperor appeared by his side with the dragon clan army, it proves that the dragon clan is his real backer, not Mr. Shui Jing!"

"Oh, that makes sense!"

Nodding clearly, the long-bearded old man became dignified again without realizing it: "But even if it's not Mr. Shui Jing, the Dragon Clan is not easy to mess with. Now that such a large frontline in the Imperial Domain has been lost, we must confront them head-on, I'm afraid the loss will be lost. Terrible!"

"Even if the loss is heavy, fight!"

With a click, He Yunshan clenched his fists fiercely, and his eyes were very firm: "If this is just an ordinary revenge and face of the holy mountain, we can still reconcile. But didn't you hear Zhuo Fan's real intention? That kid is thinking It is necessary to redistribute resources and completely pull out the foundation of our holy mountain in the sanctuary. If we lose this battle, it will be equal to the eternal domination. Once it collapses, the sanctuary will no longer be the place where we control the world. Allowed things, hum!"

Clearly nodding their heads, the rest of the crowd also showed their surging fighting spirit.

If you want to take food from our mouths, but also destroy our jobs? No way, hum...

As a result, the six mountain masters immediately returned to their holy mountains and began to arrange them. Since there is no imperial domain as a buffer, it blocks the dragon army as before, but on the contrary, it is now their backup. The front line of the Holy Mountain suddenly became the main battlefield of this war.

As a result, the battlefield is narrow and the number of people is dense, so it is destined to be a tragic battle this time.

And this is also an unprecedented sanctuary battle since the ancient war. Both sides of the battlefield, including the imperial cultivators, dragons, holy mountains, spirit beasts and other major forces, can be described as active creatures, all of which appeared on this battlefield.

As a result, along with the deafening quake, some terrifying fluctuations are enough to shock the lowly cultivators and dragon warriors to death and become a disaster for the pond fish.

The Seven Sacred Mountains are connected with each other, and the guards of the mountains are united to form a line of defense. Zhuo Fan and the Dragon Emperor are commanding the surging charge of the dragon army.

However, there are also many masters of the Seven Sacred Mountains. The Dragon Clan alone is only equivalent to the combat power of the three Sacred Mountains. It is also the opponent's defense. The Dragon Clan is at a disadvantage and suffers heavy casualties. But Zhuo Fan didn't mind either, so he slowly grinded and confronted each other.

When the army of spirit beasts arrived and the birds and beasts roared together, it was time for Zhuo Fan to show his power.

Holding the Jiuyou Secret Record in hand, he is familiar with the formations of the world. But after half a month, Zhuo Fan broke all the mountain protection formations that were combined by the six holy mountains.

In an instant, like a dragon entering the sea, a tiger entering the forest, a group of beasts madly ran forward, and immediately trampled all the experts of the holy mountain to death. Where the iron hooves of the high-level spirit beasts and dragon beasts stepped on, there were corpses everywhere, and there were casualties.

The coalition army of the Six Holy Mountains immediately discarded their helmets and armor, and collapsed.

Zhuo Fan and others are marching forward all the way, crushing each other with several times their combat power. The invincible holy mountain that has stood in the sanctuary for tens of millions of years, the glory and pride of mankind seems to be about to fall.

However, on this noisy battlefield, nine mysterious figures suddenly appeared in the sky, and everyone's eyes exuded a ray of light that seemed to pierce the sky. , is completely different from any holy cultivator in the entire holy mountain...