Chapter 131 The momentum is overwhelming
When the first rays of golden light emerged from the east, millions of people were already crowded outside the Valhalla Monument Square. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ Info They were led by strangely dressed guards to stand in the outermost areas of the square. These guards were full of seriousness and unsmiling, and their bodies were even filled with a chilling murderous aura, and when they guided the "group" into position, their tones were also cold, with unquestionable majesty.
But no one expressed any dissatisfaction with this. They all recognized that these guards were from the "volunteers" who rushed to the battlefield at the most critical moment and played the most crucial role in this big battle. They saved the city at the last moment, saved tens of millions of lives, they are the heroes of the city, even if they are cold-mouthed, what is it, besides, doesn't it make them even more different and heroic?
What's more, these people are only a little more serious, but they don't have any out-of-the-ordinary behavior, as long as people honestly follow the guidance to stand in the designated area of the cordon, they don't care what you say or do.
And that's what people need most. They had just experienced a great battle and were lucky to survive after a big victory, and when they were in shock, what they needed was emotional catharsis and confiding in people they didn't know.
"You say, what are these people coming from, and why are they dressed like this...... So unique? "The first thing that caught people's interest was the unique outfit of the Volunteers.
"Yes, yes, there is no sect in the fairy world that has such unique clothes, right? Is it comfortable to wear a short robe with narrow sleeves? A group of people around nodded in agreement. But, after all, there are also sharp-eyed ones, so they retorted at the time: "Comfortable? When is it now, when is it going to war, what else is it comfortable to pay attention to? You look at their clothes, you look at their heads, they are almost shaved, and you think why? β
"Why?"
"Hehe," said the man who retorted, "for the convenience of fighting people, this short dress is cut to fit very well, and the cuffs and trouser legs are tied up, so that whatever you do will not be affected in the slightest, especially when you are fighting with people, it is too convenient!" If you want to talk about comfort, I think we used to be too comfortable to be defeated by the demons and those birdmen! β
All around, there was a brief silence. Yes, tens of millions of years have passed since the last battle of immortals and demons, and people have almost forgotten the painful lesson, forgetting that the demon race has not been completely wiped out, and they have begun to relax and blindly pay attention to comfort. However, this is too much about a comfortable life and mentality, but in exchange for such a painful lesson.
In the silence, an unknown monk, who seemed to be probably a cultivator in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals, said in a deep voice: "As for the origin of these people...... I do know one of them, it turned out to be a disciple of Kunlun Immortal Mountain. β
"Kunlun Immortal Mountain?" Someone exclaimed, "Aren't they already ......"
The immortal shook his head and said: "I don't know very well, but I'm very sure that person is from Kunlun Immortal Mountain, I had contact with him by chance more than a hundred years ago, and he was not my opponent back then, and now his cultivation is not yet in the late stage ......of the True Immortal, but I feel that he wants to kill me, and I can't resist it at all."
The people around them opened their mouths in disbelief, and another person also spoke: "It's not just Kunlun Immortal Mountain, when the battle was the most intense, I secretly looked out, and inside, there were people from the demon clan, oh my God, the fierce and vicious look, I can't forget it!" β
Outside the circle, a soldier standing straight outside the cordon suddenly looked back, and then quickly turned his head, and did not speak, but with a serious and fierce look, the people jumped and stopped. After a long time, they came to their senses, and they were shocked to realize that the warrior just now turned out to be a demon clan!
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In the square, inside the cordon, the buzzing discussion has never stopped.
"You say, what is the last magic weapon? Why is it so powerful? When I saw those demons and birdmen, they were blown to pieces all at once. A short man's tone was full of shock, excitement, and a little bit of fear.
The short man's words immediately elicited an enthusiastic response.
Yes, almost everyone who saw the devastating scene at the end was deeply shocked by this weapon. The fairy world has its own magic weapon that is even bigger than this, but it is only a size that can only be fully activated, and it is only a one-time attack on a certain target; There is no shortage of more powerful magic weapons in the immortal world, but with their cultivation knowledge, they may not be able to see them once a hundred years ago.
But this unprecedented weapon has shown such a size from the moment it appears, and he is not only extremely powerful, but also can launch continuously and quickly, and more importantly, this unheard of weapon, as soon as it appears, it is densely packed with more than 5,000 statues, that scale, that lineup, so that everyone who has seen it can't help but feel numb.
Until now, the dazzling red light seemed to remain in front of their eyes, and the earth-shattering roar seemed to still ring in their ears, and the scene of the demons and birdmen being killed into slag in the firelight and roar was even deeper in their hearts.
In the midst of the uproar, a timid voice rang out: "I don't know what this weapon is, but I seem to have seen them before." β
"Huh?" Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a monk in shabby clothes and a very low cultivation, who was cowering and looking at everyone, with a look of memory in his eyes.
"Tell me, what's going on?" This guy's words immediately aroused everyone's interest, and they all gathered around, not caring that this monk's cultivation was too low, so he asked in unison.
The look of remembrance in the monk's eyes became even stronger, and he said slowly: "Xiao Ke originally had a small courtyard and a few dilapidated rooms in the north of the city, but after the Haotianmen army entered the city, dozens of monks from all over the country lived there. Originally, there had been nothing wrong, but when the battle outside the city was raging, suddenly one day, a few terrifying masters of cultivation came, and these people were so big that even the city lord gave them followers. Guess who these people are? β
"Who is it?" I heard that the city lord of Sun Moon City could only be the followers of these few people, and everyone's interest suddenly rose.
"At that time, I didn't know who this was, but I later found out that they, they ......" The shabby monk's face was a little mysterious, mixed with a thick color of pride, and his voice was low, "They turned out to be the master of the Haotian Sect and Elder Feng Qingyun!" β
"Oh my God!" There was a gasp all around. What kind of person is Taishu Kang, that is the sect of the largest super sect in the fairy world, the super big man who stands at the top of the entire fairy world, not to mention ordinary monks, even if it is the master of each sect, the smaller ones can't see his old man's face. But this extremely shabby little True Immortal early stage monk in front of him was able to see the heavenly face of the master of the Taishu Sect, I really don't know how many lifetimes of cultivation have been blessed. Countless people looked at this monk's eyes, already full of envy.
However, it didn't take long for someone to ask, "Won't it?" What kind of identity does Uncle Tai have, how could he go to a small place like yours? β
The shabby monk was not happy when he came to the scene, and argued: "How dare I talk nonsense about such a thing? Uncle Tai went there to meet with a few monks from other places, and he discussed it in my dilapidated house for a long time! β
"What are you talking about? What do they say? β
"I don't know......" The shabby monk's originally high chest immediately deflated, and the smug expression on his face disappeared in an instant, "As soon as they entered my courtyard, they immediately drove us to other houses, and they also arranged a powerful formation, of course I couldn't hear anything, I couldn't see it." β
In the midst of the boos, the shabby monk's face quickly returned to that mysterious expression: "However, after they left, those foreign monks began to act, and they mysteriously didn't know what to do in various places in the city, I happened to see that there seemed to be such a big guy in the space magic weapon they carried!" β
"Really?"
"Is that still fake? This thing is so special, how could I be wrong? And yes, not only these things, but they also buried a lot of strange things in the city," the shabby monk gestured with his hands on his chest, "so big, so high, like a flattened iron ball, and covered with pimples, I don't know what they are......"
The monk was about to go on and on, but found that the noise around him was getting lower and lower, and people's eyes began to shift around, and many people were already tiptoeing around to look around, and at the same time, bursts of cheers quickly spread through the crowd from far and near: "Coming, coming......
The scene soon became silent, and in the admiring and excited eyes of the people, the teams of people they had been looking forward to for a long time began to enter the square.
"Haotianmen, they are from Haotianmen Hoututang!"
"This is Mingfeng Pavilion's!"
"This is Tianshui Hall!"
"From the Heavenly Fire Hall!"
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Groups of monks, carrying the murderous aura left on the battlefield, entered the vast square along the passage specially left behind, and stood in front of the tall monument.
Coercive, solemn, and murderous, which made the audience's hearts stir. This is the hero who guarded himself and saved himself!
After all the halls of Haotianmen stood still, a neat voice came.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom." The sound grew louder and denser, from far to near. Turning back suddenly, in the distance, a neat and tidy team, dressed in uniform short-sleeved clothing, with green and swarthy faces exposed under their short hair, was rapidly approaching. The sound of the clattering was the sound of their feet, which he made on the hard earth.
The line is getting closer and closer, and the sound of neat footsteps is getting denser and denser. Tens of thousands of arms swing forward at the same time, and throw back at the same time, thousands of feet are raised together, and fall at the same time, thousands of people come from afar, all the movements are exactly the same, as if made by one person, their formation, wave after wave, like the waves roaring forward, surging between heaven and earth. Their footsteps stepped on the earth, as if stepping on people's hearts, making people's hearts beat more and more involuntarily, and making people's blood involuntarily boiling.
"One, two, three-four!"
At the same time as entering the square, this team suddenly broke out with an earth-shattering shout, and with this shout, a murderous aura rose to the sky, like the wind and sea rain, and the momentum was compelling!
Everyone was shocked. They never imagined that a team of thousands of people would only make the same sound from beginning to end, let alone that a team, just by walking, with only the simplest four words, could produce such an amazing momentum!
What a team this is!
More than 100,000 troops, marching into the square in a neat and orderly manner, quickly entered the square in a shocked gaze.
"Determinationβ"
With the commander of the leading team, 100,000 people let out two loud "bangs" in unison, stood in the designated position, and then quickly took small steps to the right, and then stood firmly on the ground.
Such an unprecedented action surprised all the onlookers, but soon, they noticed the difference in this team.
The whole line of 100,000 people was arranged neatly, whether it was viewed from the front, from the side, or even obliquely, it was in a straight line, as if measured by a ruler. What's even more amazing is that they stand so straight, like arrogant green pines, with their heads in the sky and their feet on the ground, as if they were the only ones in between. The body of each of the 100,000 people is like a cast of copper and iron, standing still in place, with their identical clothes, coupled with the solemn expression on their faces, it seems more and more like one person, so mighty, so majestic, so righteous and angry.
In contrast, although the number of Haotianmen monks was larger, the robes and slow garments, and the posture of standing on the ground at will, made them always owe a little bit of spirit, and the momentum on their bodies was far inferior to that of this army.
Perhaps in normal times, the number of more than 200,000 people in Haotianmen, as well as the pride of the superior and the bearing of the famous brothers, were enough for them to attract the vast majority of the monks and make people breathtaking. But when compared together, it immediately seems that Haotianmen is under the sect, and it seems to be a batch of ...... The rabble!
Even the disciples of Haotianmen seemed to have felt this, and unconsciously, they quietly put away their casual posture, involuntarily puffed up their chests, and stood up straighter than before.
In the sky above the square, there was a sudden slight fluctuation of spiritual power, and a huge Xuanguang mirror with a radius of more than 1,000 zhang slowly rose, and the mirror flickered, and one by one, pictures slowly appeared on the mirror, firmly attracting everyone's attention.