Chapter 790: Debut

Remember in a second【】

"Master, did you hear that auditory hallucination?"

"What auditory hallucinations? That's Empress Houtu talking to all living beings!"

Just as Shi Qianzhang muttered in a low voice, Liu Yunzhi next to him kicked him.

Shi Qianzhang couldn't help being furious, turned his head and glared at Liu Yunzhi, with a stern look and a cowardly look, and said the least imposing words with the most ruthless expression:

"I'm not, haven't I seen it before?!"

The veteran Taoists in the earth repair world in the cave suddenly smiled.

Huai Jing, who was sitting at the entrance of the cave, also chuckled lightly, but didn't say anything, instead fell into deep thought.

They accidentally penetrated into the enemy's interior, so what effect can they play now.

"Amitabha...why, it feels like we have become a mob?"

Huai Jing muttered, a group of monks who ran out from the Earth Cultivation Realm to support the Nether Realm, but joined the enemy camp, expressed their deep sympathy.

They each wanted to complain a few words, and an old Taoist made a silent gesture, and a ray of voice echoed throughout the canyon.

"All the ministries are in formation!"

Then, a map emerged in Monk Huai Jing's heart, marking the location where their group of people would go next.

Huai Jing whispered: "Everyone, don't get separated, just play by ear."

Everyone nodded.

Such words sounded normal, and Huai Jing's ability to say them directly was also based on his judgment of what he was doing at this time.

Daodao figures flew out of the rift valley in groups and rushed towards the low sky of the nether world;

Like countless stars, they surrounded Fengdu City on the third floor and the outer three floors. The number is hard to count, but it has surpassed all the monks in the city.

All the immortals in the Earth Cultivation Realm looked around and saw how many monks rose to the sky at this time, and they were clearly divided into three different 'levels'.

About 40% of them are absolutely elite soldiers and horses. They are mixed in the middle position, and the masters are mixed among them. They come from different forces in the fairy world.

These monks are the protagonists of today's battle.

Another 40% are relatively scattered monks, most of whom were temporarily recruited, or joined various forces for too short a time, such as the group of monks in the earth cultivation world.

These monks were placed closer to Fengdu City, that is, inside the encirclement. If there was a big battle later, they would have to deal with the opponent's impact head-on.

In short, cannon fodder groups.

The remaining two achievements are the local characteristics of the Netherworld-Yin Xiu and Ghost Xiu.

They were even worse. They were directly placed on the obvious gap left by the encirclement, and they would inevitably be blasted later.

It is by no means easy to command such a huge battle formation.

All the monks here and now can hear the slightly deceptive voice, telling them that they are the party of justice and promising them a bright future.

The monks in the earth cultivation world: ...

Things like painting cakes...

I always feel that these masters from the endless starry sky and the fairy world are far inferior to those great businessmen from their hometown.

"What shall we do?"

Shi Qianzhang, Liu Yunzhi, several local cultivator instructors, and several senior local cultivators gathered together with Monk Huai Jing to open a barrier of immortal power. Under the cover of the surrounding cultivators, they began to discuss what they should do. do something.

What can they do with such a small amount of people?

Take the lead in betrayal?

If they can persist for five seconds, they are considered real men (female men).

Huai Jing asked via voice: "Has the message to Xiao Miao been delivered?"

"It must have been passed on," Shi Qianzhang said firmly, "but our family has moved here, and we don't have the strength to reverse the local battlefield."

"Hey," a Taoist sighed, "We're just asking for a sense of participation. We're too weak to really help."

"Not necessarily," Huai Jing laughed, "Let's see what happens first."

As soon as Huai Jing's words fell, there was a sudden violent fluctuation of fighting skills in the direction of Fengdu City, but the outbreak time of this fluctuation was very short, and it was quickly suppressed.

"here we go."

Liu Yunzhi raised his head and looked into the distance, his immortal sense probed towards the huge Fengdu City, his eyes kept flickering.

They are no longer what they used to be, but... they are always powerless.

In such a situation, in such a picture, four words appeared in the hearts of the monks in the earth cultivation world. It was a code name and a title.

Sword repair, non-verbal.

...

A moment ago, in the core area of ​​Fengdu City, where the Six Paths of Reincarnation was frozen.

The Underworld Yinsi side and the rebel Ghost Emperor side were both besieged by the masters gathered in Fengdu City.

Originally, they would have to stalemate for a while, after all, at this time, the monks from all sides were also hiding their schemes.

Cultivators are self-interested. Although there are quite a few monks who have a heart of chivalry and benevolence, it must be said that most of those who have survived in this endless starry sky, become masters, and are attracted by the selection of a new Yan Jun by the underworld are not Renxia.

That is, you don’t need to count on them to charge into battle, you must have them to pick the fruits of victory...

The heart is different, how can we be unified?

Wang Sheng knew this, Empress Houtu knew this, and all parties knew this.

But next, it was time for Wang Sheng to perform.

Therefore, when the two sides were confronting each other, Wang Sheng saw the right opportunity, poked open a piece of ice, and made a weak appearance, with half of his body stuck in the ice and rubbish outside the Six Paths of Samsara.

^0^ Remember in a second【】

middle.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk is huge, but at this time the spirits of all the monks present were tense, and the immortal consciousness immediately captured such a picture.

Wang Sheng coughed a few times and shouted weakly:

"Everyone, Lord Yan, quickly wipe out the rebellion, the masters from Feng Jiu's side are coming!"

Afterwards, he revealed his own dao rhyme in a timely manner, the stronger avenue of killing and the weaker avenue of reincarnation.

Several Yan Jun reacted immediately and shot several streamers at the rebel side;

This was like a prelude, the countless masters around made their moves together, while the ghost emperors and many masters of the Shura clan on the rebel side chose to flee desperately at this time.

Because the resistance of the surrounding monks was not strong, they really escaped and the two of them...

This is somewhat ironic.

Wang Sheng sighed in his heart, and continued to perform the trick.

King Qin Guang and several other masters rushed forward, fished Wang Sheng out of the ice, and asked with concern about Empress Houtu.

Wang Sheng took out the speech he had prepared before, saying that after he entered the Six Paths of Reincarnation, Empress Houtu was on the verge of collapse, so he quickly used his celestial power to stabilize the seal.

But unfortunately, his cultivation base is limited, and his immortal power is quickly exhausted.

Empress Hou Tu gave him the seeds of the Great Way of Reincarnation, and when she proclaimed herself the Six Paths of Reincarnation, she also pushed him out of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, as a reminder to all living beings.

Wang Sheng let out a long sigh, staring at the six reincarnation disks sealed in the 'ice mountain', and sighed: "My lady, she really did her best for the sake of all beings."

Many monks around fell into silence.

"Xu Xian, you need to practice to recover from your injuries." King Qin Guang took two elixirs, and Wang Sheng seemed to swallow them, but he wrapped them in immortal power and did not allow the elixirs to spread their power in his body.

There is no way, no one can be trusted now, and we must take precautions.

Outside the city of Fengdu, countless monks gathered to form a three-layer encirclement. From the sky to the ground, the ground was covered with human walls.

In the city of Fengdu, all the monks began to gather on the east side under the 'suggestion' of Yin Division Yan Jun, preparing for a big battle to destroy the opponent's enemy.

The atmosphere between the two sides began to be a little tense, but this tension did not stem from 'confrontation'.

No one wanted to be a victim of power strife. At this time, even if the people arranged by Xu Zhongliang and Lu Chunyang secretly coordinated, it was still difficult to organize a large-scale outbreak.

At this time, the so-called "leader" is very important.

The first to be pushed out was the Slaughter Walker——Xu Xian.

Wang Sheng is the only master who has entered the six paths of reincarnation disk and walked out safely, and was also bestowed with the seeds of the great way by Empress Houtu.

Wang Sheng took advantage of the situation and moved forward with his sword, his 'barely recovered half' of his immortal power surged, and a frenzied and cold killing intent swept in all directions.

At this moment, a jet-black cloud appeared in the east of Fengdu City. This black cloud floated far away, then collapsed into it in an instant, forming a burly figure.

The Three Realms recognized the second and fifth boy, the Black Emperor.

"Xu Xian, you and I will inevitably fight."

Behind Hei Di, Tao Tao's figures continued to emerge, and dozens of great supernatural powers appeared quietly, rising to the sky.

Behind Wang Sheng, several Yan Jun stood up, and dozens of old monks, old Taoists, and old women stood up to fight against each other.

But then, in other directions, there was an aura of masters emerging outside Fengdu City;

In response, the great supernatural powers in the city showed their aura one after another, and forcibly knocked the opponent's aura back.

The reason is very simple - only by making the opponent fearful can we not fight.

However, Fengjiu's power seems to be able to control the large number of masters in Fengdu City today...

Hearing the sound of bells and drums in the sky, Hei Di turned his head and glanced at him. With his mouth curled up, he put his hands behind his back to move away from the opponent's seat. He formed a black cloud, and his figure was drawn into the black cloud.

A simple sedan chair flew towards Hei Di at a slow pace, and when it flew in front of Hei Di, a woman walked out of it.

This woman...

Wang Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, isn't this, the last time Feng Jiu went to him to give a speech in the second class, was it Feng Jiu's deputy?

This person glanced across Fengdu City, with a kind of disdain and sneer, he said calmly:

"You don't seem to want to die like this.

I came here just to give you a choice, join us, or die here. "

After the words fell, dozens of dao rhyme pressures that were almost equal to those of the Black Emperor suddenly appeared around Fengdu City, overwhelming Fengdu City!

The expressions of the monks in Fengdu City changed drastically.

Boom!

A thunderous heartbeat quietly exploded in the hearts of all beings.

There were a few chuckles in the city, the universe was flashing rapidly, and a wooden coffin appeared strangely in the middle of Fengdu City, suspended above the six reincarnation disks.

Above the wooden coffin, a figure floated out, dressed in a blue robe, his complexion was a little pale, he looked a little weak at first glance, but the icy Taoist rhyme emanating from his body made people tremble with fear.

"Emperor Qinghua!"

Not only that, several figures appeared around Emperor Qinghua's body.

Chun Yangzi, who was dressed in white, put his arms around Immortal Zhibing's thin willow waist, and exchanged the price of pinching her feet for a hundred years, in exchange for an extremely coquettish appearance.

Wang Shan, Wu Tianshou, Xu Zhongliang...

More than a dozen masters at the level of the star kings of the heavenly court gathered around the body of Emperor Qinghua.

Xu Zhongliang said indifferently: "The old department of the Heavenly Court is here today to meet the old Majesty, why doesn't Feng Jiu show up and see him?

You should give us an explanation for what happened back then. "

^0^ Remember in a second【】

"Just by you?" The woman said coldly, several circles of light appeared behind her, and several figures flew out of them, but they all looked like women, exuding astonishing aura fluctuations.

Naturally, they are all Feng Jiu's subordinates.

A female general in battle armor held a spear and chuckled softly: "You are not worthy of letting the master show up."

"Yeah?"

The indifferent and stern man's voice suddenly exploded in the ears of all beings, and a flash of sword light burst out over Fengdu City, like a canvas being cut open with a sharp blade at will.

The universe trembled like a piece of cloth, and dozens of starlights fell from it. The first person was wearing a silver battle armor, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, with closed vertical eyes on his forehead, and a knife-sharpened face with an uninhibited, aura. indifferent.

"Am I qualified?"

Heavenly Court God of War, Erlang Zhenjun!

The woman in the battle armor said in a steady voice: "Yang Jian, you are going to be our enemy after all?! Don't you want to see the Three Realms return to peace?"

"Whether the Three Realms are peaceful or not, what does it matter to me?"

In Yang Jian's hand, the three-pointed and two-edged knife lightly flicked, and all the beings here felt their Taoism tightened.

"All I want is a statement."

"Alas," a sigh resounded from the sky and the earth, the sky behind Hei Di suddenly turned into blood, petals fluttered, and a peerless woman appeared strangely.

"Then you know, my appearance today is destined to be a bloody battle."

Queen Mother's pose!

Feng Jiu!

There was silence inside and outside Fengdu City, even the two great gods Qinghua Dijun and Yang Jian were frowning at Feng Jiu's figure at this moment.

They... can't see through...

But at this moment, Xu Xian, the murderer who stood up first, couldn't help but chuckled, and then the chuckle turned into a loud laugh, resounding throughout the world.

Although he was smiling, there was a deep sense of helplessness.

Dao Dao's eyes focused on 'Xu Xian', a little puzzled and full of doubts, but the aura on 'Xu Xian' was slowly changing, slowly changing, the avenue of killing retreated, the avenue of reincarnation faded, an indescribable, The incomprehensible dao rhyme flowed.

Free, carefree, full of endless possibilities.

Xu Xian's face changed slowly and returned to that face.

After a long period of wind and frost, he has long lost the spirit of the past; after going through all kinds of things, he has lost his original sharpness.

Some are precipitation, calmness, and a kind of self-confidence of "I stand here, and the world will follow my heart".

"I'm afraid it is, not necessarily...

Let me introduce myself, Sword Cultivator Wang Sheng, Nuwa's successor, waiting for His Majesty the Immortal Emperor for a long time. "

Although I don't have much confidence, I just need to hold on now.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^