Chapter 5479: Northward, Yulong Mountain

When the first ray of sunlight appeared in the east in the morning, a strange scene happened.

Thousands of streams of light filled the entire eastern sky as the morning glow rose.

Li Xuanyin, although he is petty, although he must retaliate for his anger, even though he is not very smart.

However, as one of the six young masters in the world, Young Master Dao is still the best young master. He is still very good in terms of character.

This battle is of great significance to him.

Not only to rectify the name of the righteous way and buy time for the demon sect, but also for himself.

Although the entire Xuantian Sect has now withdrawn to the front line of the Qinling Mountains, Chu Mufeng's ambition has not been shattered.

Ye Xiaochuan killed three monsters including Kunlun in one night. More than a hundred Xuantian Sect elders, including the Twelve Xuantian Immortals, made Li Xuanyin almost alone.

During this period, Guixuanzong had been putting pressure on Xuantianzong, leaving Chu Mufeng no chance to take action.

This does not mean that Li Xuanyin's position as the sect leader can be secure.

He wants to make a name for himself through this battle.

Of course, he also wanted to kill Chu Mufeng through this battle.

Three hundred thousand cultivators in the world were divided into two groups.

Li Xuanyin personally led 200,000 monks to attack from the east.

Nu'e led 100,000 nuns from the Six Divisions of Heavenly Women to launch an attack from the southeast.

The formations of both sides were like horns to each other, trying to cut through the defense circle of the Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity.

Li Xuanyin took the lead, holding not the Xuanyuan Divine Sword that Ye Xiaochuan had returned to him, but the Luoying Divine Sword that he had used for decades.

Luoying Hongxia was refined by dwarf craftsmen more than three thousand years ago. It was originally a sword for a couple.

But now, Luo Hua is ruthless on purpose. Shangguan Yu, the owner of Luo Xia Divine Sword, seems to have feelings for her enemy Ye Xiaochuan, and unceremoniously abandons her senior brother.

When he was still thirty miles away from the heavenly defense line, Li Xuanyin pointed his long sword and shouted: "Senior Brother Chu, you will lead the 30,000 disciples and be responsible for the main attack."

Chu Mufeng cursed secretly in his heart.

Of course he knew that Li Xuanyin wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

But in the face of the overall situation, he could only obey.

Thirty thousand righteous monks immediately accelerated.

Immediately afterwards, Li Xuanyin spoke again: "Senior Sister Miaohua, you will lead 40,000 Buddhist disciples to the northeast..."

Cultivators in the human world have not only developed rapidly in the past ten years, but in order to cope with the second wave of catastrophe in the heavens, they have also actively practiced the formations used in large-scale battles.

Ten years ago, Ye Xiaochuan practiced the southern Xinjiang wizard's magic circle, and the terrifying combat power made these sects realize that they could no longer hide it.

Each sect has brought out its special skills and contributed some formations that have never been spread to others.

This war has been brewing and waiting for ten years.

This moment is the test of the results of ten years of practice for cultivators in the world.

While the righteous cultivators launched an all-out attack, one hundred thousand nuns from the Sixth Division of Heavenly Lady also entered the battlefield from the southeast.

The formation of the Six Divisions of Heavenly Maidens is much more rigorous than that of a coalition of human factions. Different costumes represent different cultivation attributes.

The ones rushing to the front were 20,000 women dressed in purple.

Under the leadership of hundreds of older aunts and uncles, an arrow-shaped attack formation was formed.

Behind them are the nuns from the other five divisions.

When the two sides were three miles away, the magic weapon was fired.

Endless sword energy, energy, and magic weapons were overwhelmingly smashing into the opponent's camp.

The ones who are in charge of Yinshan are Emperor Yan and Emperor Xi.

Facing the onslaught of 300,000 human cultivators, the two emperors looked very solemn.

They originally wanted to fight in a big way last night and wipe out the six thousand disciples of the Demon Sect.

It's impossible to imagine, the battle of Kucha City in the Western Region has been lost, and the Yinshan nest was also attacked by the human coalition forces.

The two Heavenly Emperors constantly changed the formations of the Six Divisions of Heavenly Beings, and 130,000 Heavenly Being monks formed the Mopan Formation, which was somewhat similar to the Five Elements Formation of the Demon Sect Temple.

With the Gate of Time and Space as the center, the entire array slowly rotated.

All the magic weapons brought by human cultivators were blocked and resolved.

The news of the opening of Yinshan Mountain immediately spread to all the major sects in the world.

The whole world suddenly seemed to have pressed the pause button.

It was a bit scary to be quiet.

At dawn, people started a new day of life.

They didn't know that at this moment, millions of Liaobei cavalry were fighting against the Heavenly Army at Niangzi Pass.

In Yinshan Mountain, hundreds of thousands of cultivators in the human world are confronting the Six Tribes of Heaven and Humanity head-on.

Tens of thousands of miles away, deep in the Western Region, outside the city of Kucha, the demon sect is besieging and killing the heavenly monks.

By the Huangyan River, there is a dilapidated river temple.

In front of the temple lies a huge black and white panda.

Rice bucket number one.

A short, fat old man with white hair walked out of the corner with his pants held up.

As I get older, I am no longer useful. When I got up in the past, I always had a pillar holding up the sky.

Now, all that's left is a pee.

After the old storyteller finished, he tied up his belt and used his feet to pick up the rice pail.

Said: "The sun is pissed off, why are you still sleeping, let's go, let's go..."

The rice bucket turned around and ignored the fat old man.

The old storyteller's bad temper also came up.

Picking up the bamboo pole and cloth curtain that says "Iron mouth cuts straight", I'm going to beat this greedy giant panda.

At this moment, three fast horses galloped from the north.

The rider is dressed in red and carries three flags on his back.

About five or six miles south of the ruined temple is the mortal town. At this moment, the people in the town have fled, and now it has become a military garrison.

"Marshal Xu has ordered the Flying Tiger Battalion to go to Luoyang."

The three Red Silk messengers did not enter the garrison. After shouting, they bypassed the garrison and continued to convey military orders to the south.

This is the rear of the Niangzi Pass defense line, with a radius of hundreds of miles, and more than 10 million reservists stationed.

Now that Niangzi Pass can no longer be defended, Xu Kai has begun to withdraw troops to the south, retreating to Luoyang and Kaifeng.

The storyteller stood in front of the ruined temple in a daze, and after a long time he sighed and said, "Niangzi Pass is over."

The rice bucket finally stretched and lay down.

He began to dig around for food.

The storyteller did not kick it this time.

He packed his luggage and prepared to leave.

Not to the south, he planned to continue to the north.

This fat old man who has always been greedy for life and afraid of death, knew that Niangzi Pass could no longer be defended, but he continued to go north.

It seems that he has other purposes.

Just as he was about to set off, he received a secret letter from the Huangtian Organization.

After opening it, the fat old man's expression suddenly became a little playful.

The letter was sent by the youngest brother of the Huangtian Organization, the thirty-sixth brother.

It talked about two things, the battle of Qiuci City and the battle of Yinshan.

The storyteller didn't expect that he had slept for a few hours, and so many things happened in the world.

He sent a message to the thirty-sixth brother, asking them to go to Yulong Mountain, 800 miles northwest of Niangzi Pass.

It was an isolated mountain outside the Great Wall. For thousands of years, it was sometimes controlled by the Central Plains court and sometimes occupied by grassland tribes.

Because the water and grass near Yulong Mountain were lush, the Han army and the grassland tribes fought there.

In the past ten years, there were more than one million grassland wolf riders stationed there.

After the Gate of Disaster was reopened last year, Zhebie took away most of the grassland wolf riders, leaving only tens of thousands of people.

The storyteller went north all the time, and it turned out to be to go to Yulong Mountain.

The members of the Huangtian Organization would not have any objection to the words of this leader.

Now Li Ziye has gone to the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness and lost her trace.

These people in Huang Tian's organization have nothing to do all day.

Now they finally have something to do, and they all set off immediately.

The storyteller stopped pretending at this moment. He counted with his fingers and felt that the time was almost up.

He reached out and grabbed the rice bucket that weighed a thousand pounds. Then, he flew directly into the air, and in an instant he turned into a stream of light and disappeared above the sky.