The edict of the leader of the Hong League was issued, and all the great powers of the flood and wilderness gathered, except for a few people who were busy recuperating and cultivating, those who could be called famous and could be called great supernatural powers, the old department of the heavenly court, and the Chaotian Pavilion were enshrined, and gathered in the capital of the underworld.

At this time, the land of Nanbu Continent is really a 'fairy city', and there is no other place to go except here.

The light flashed at the six reincarnation disks, Yang Jian stepped out, and all the cultivators made a salute.

Yang Jian saluted in the air, and then drove the clouds down, standing in the middle of the high platform.

At this time, there were thirty or forty people on the stage, all with their own seats behind them, and seven or eight hundred people under the stage, all with futons and chairs.

Although there are alliance leaders and deputy alliance leaders in the Guihong League, there are no high or low monks in the flood wilderness, everyone gathers together to deal with the catastrophe and protect the flood wilderness, there is no reason for most people to stand, only a few people in high positions are seated.

The Ten Palaces Yan Jun also used his heart to attract a lot of ghost cultivators to serve here, but there were also outstanding ghost fairies who brought fairy fruits and fairy tea.

There are also many ghost fairies dancing on the side, playing strings and blowing pipes, and for a while it can be regarded as a fairy sound, and the yin wind is gusting......

Seeing this, Yang Jian was also happy, took two steps forward, looked at the immortals in the audience, and said in a deep voice:

"Gather all your Taoist friends to come today, there is nothing to do, only to counterattack the strong enemy, recapture the lost land, and then restore the Lang Lang Qiankun!"

"At this time, the strongest man has not recovered from his old injuries, and he can still fight with him, if he recovers from his injuries, the flood is in danger. ”

"Therefore, this battle is the last chance for you and me, whether the tangible realm and the place where the living beings live can survive depends on you and me fighting to the death here!"

In a few words, it was said that a lot of great cultivators were stirred.

The fear of the past, the resentment of the future, the will to fight at this time, burst out!

But Yang Jian raised his hand slightly, and said: "The matter of counterattacking the flood is simple, as long as you and I win consecutive battles, kill the enemy." But if you really want to think about it, there is still a lot to plan ahead. ”

"What we are doing today is to discuss the method of the battle formation, the plan of dividing the troops and joining forces, you are all famous in the wilderness, you should speak freely. ”

With that, Yang Jian turned around and walked to the only empty seat in the center of the high platform, made a gesture of please, and sat down safely.

For a while, all the monks here were silently thinking, but no one stood up.

Of course, these overhauls are not because they are afraid of Yang Jian, but because they are afraid that they will lose their words, which will affect the follow-up battle.

Looking at the dozens of people on the high platform, sitting next to Yang Jian were Ao Xinke and Li Jing, who were also the two most important deputy alliance leaders of the Guihong Alliance, one was responsible for dispatching the forces of the original Heavenly Court, and the other was able to control the armies of the Chaos Spirit Clan.

On Ao Xinke's side, Xiao Lan and Kong Xuan, Chu Qi, Red Sperm, Ao Fangtian, and Huanglong Dao were all guarding all over the world, and everyone couldn't come to discuss, and no one could deal with the surprise attack of the strongest army.

Next to Li Jing were the Three Emperors of Huoyun Cave and the two great worshippers of Chaotian Pavilion, all of whom were waiting for others to speak first, and did not take the initiative to say anything.

After that, more than a dozen masters of the three sects of Buddhism and Taoism were all closing their eyes and recuperating at this time, and there was no way to ask them about such a march and formation.

After them, there were more than a dozen masters of the flood wilderness, such as Zhenyuan Daxian, Wu Clan Great Witch Festival, and so on.

Sitting at the edge of the high platform are the generals of the Heavenly Court and Chaotian Pavilion, these people are not necessarily very high, but they have the ability to lead the army, and they can make the battle formations everywhere give full play to their strength.

The arrangement under the stage is relatively simple, and several Taoist friends who are familiar with each other are seated casually.

Yang Jian sat there and waited quietly, and began to realize what it was like to be silent when the Jade Emperor finished speaking.

It's not that I'm afraid of shooting the first bird, but I really don't have anything to say.

There are Li Jing and others in the march, and they will find their opponents to fight desperately when the time comes, what tactics do they need?

Unless there is a good strategy that can change the tide of battle just by using it, no one wants to show themselves at such a moment.

After waiting for a long time, no one answered, which was somewhat embarrassing.

Li Jing stood up and said in a deep voice: "The matter of the counterattack has been planned by the Hong League for a long time, and the question of the alliance leader is to ask all the Taoist friends if they have any strange strategies. ”

The words fell, but no one answered.

However, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor said: "The layout of the battle array and the coordination of the art of war are to play on the battlefield." In the past, thanks to the help of Fu Xi and other Taoist friends, the battle array reserve has changed from what it used to be; the morale of the monks in the desolate wilderness is high and the desire to subdue the lost land is very urgent, and all the Taoist friends here are even more prepared to die with the demons outside the heavens and protect the hearts of all sentient beings in the desolation. ”

This time, someone responded, but they were all scolding - of course, they were all vain.

"Yes, we all have the heart to eliminate demons and defend the way, and sacrifice our lives for righteousness!"

"If it weren't for His Majesty the Jade Emperor to save him last time, Yao's old life would have been left there a long time ago!"

"These so-called supreme powers, since ancient times, have done all the evil deeds! Why? This is because no one can climb to the supreme power realm again! They want to cut down all the existences that can threaten them!"

"Now we have Erlang Zhenjun, Tianyan Sage, and Sanqing Master, if we can't kill the strongest one, don't say that our current flood is the later world, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive!"

"Yes, you and I have cultivated the Tao to this day, and we have long understood this truth-if you die, the Dao will be destroyed, and if the Dao is destroyed, you will die! Dear Daoists, if the poor Dao dies there later, remember, burn the poor Dao Yuan Shen, don't let the poor Dao die, and become the lackey of the evil devil!"

One after another, one after another, one after another.

The Honghuang monk obviously hated the strongest to the extreme, and after a series of battles, he already had a life and death grudge and a deep hatred in the sea of blood.

Let everyone scold for a while, and it can also make them feel a little happier in their hearts, and Ao Xinke just got up.

With a wave of his sleeves, the surroundings are extremely quiet, everyone knows that this is Yang Jian's virtuous helper, and now he is also a giant, not good at fighting and planning, but he takes care of the spirit clan army in an orderly manner, which is an important supplement to the combat power of the flood wilderness.

Ao Xinke said softly: "Fellow Daoists, if no one mentions it, then let me have a few questions." ”

Li Jing made a gesture of invitation, and sat back in his seat with Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor; Ao Xinke secretly glanced at Yang Jian, and saw that his husband was looking at him with a smile, so he immediately pursed his lips and said his words slowly and logically.

"If we want to contain the flood, there are still three problems that cannot be solved. The fighting method above the saints, with all the saints and grandfathers, you and I can't help anything, we can only fight for our lives, when the two sides hold each other above the saints, quickly gain the upper hand, and then gather the power of the people, join hands to support. ”

"I will first explain these doubts, which can be regarded as throwing bricks and stones, and I also ask all Taoist friends to express their opinions. ”

At that moment, Ao Xinke really said three 'hidden dangers' that could not be avoided and that no one had noticed before, and Yang Jian had not understood them in advance, and he also fell into thought at this time.

One of them is the ambush of Xumo, the reason why they were defeated last time was because Xumo's old troops pounced in the direction of the Black Spirit Country.

Xu Mo temporarily left the land of Wubu Continent with his old army and an army of resurrected people, although how to force them to show up, Yunxiao Niangniang was responsible, but the matter of ambushes had to be guarded against.

How to prevent and how to arrange, all need to be calculated.

Second, it is also related to the temporary departure of Xumo from Wubu Continent.

The strongest person is vain, and the strong man who destroys the entire Taisu with his own strength is extraordinary in his mind, strategy, and magical power.

Although he was distracted by Yunxiao's sudden appearance before, and was even more provoked by Yang Jian repeatedly and angrily, he shot angrily and aggravated his own injuries, but judging from the other party's quick response, Xu Mo did not mess up.

It is very likely that it was done in the land of Wubuzhou, where there is a very good chance of a trap.

Third, how the army of the flood wilderness returned to the land of Wubu Continent, one after another, the great world subdued the past one by one, or used Nanzhou as a boat to go straight to Wubu Continent.

Rushing straight away, it is easy to be attacked by the enemy, and there is no way out, it will be a battle against the water, and it may also be 'throwing into the arms'.

However, if you regain the lost territory one by one through the ancient pilgrimage road, it is safe, but it is safe, and the time is inevitably too long, which will give you enough time to recover from your injuries.

"If you fellow Daoists have a good plan, please make it clear that if you can solve these three hidden dangers today, you can have an eighty percent chance of winning this battle. ”

After Ao Xinke finished speaking, he bowed to the surroundings, and then returned to sit beside Yang Jian.

The surrounding monks did not have any scruples, and directly began to discuss, the scene was very chaotic for a while, and there was no elegance at all.

Yang Jian also looked thoughtful, and smiled helplessly at Ao Xinke.

Before, he actually thought that everything was ready......

Ao Xinke secretly pinched Yang Jian's arm, and he didn't know if it was Zixia's ventilation report before, and his eyes were slightly resentful.

......

"True Monarch's Mansion ......"

In the northwest of the South Ganbu Continent, in the small mountain and forest city where the Meishan vein is stationed, the monks in the city almost all find a random place to start meditating, and the large gathering spirit array in the city is opened, and the Meishan vein takes out almost all the reserve spirit stones to restore mana and improve the cultivation for the monks who stay here.

A shadow walked on the street, she was delicate, dressed in a white dress, surrounded by the power of immortals, but a little ethereal.

In the whole small city, no one can directly see her realm, it seems to be a quasi-saint, and it seems to be Da Luo, but occasionally the tips of her hair shake slightly, and a Taoist rhyme that makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves will be revealed for a moment.

But it's only for a moment, and it will soon be restrained by her.

Walking all the way to the mansion where the 'Erlang Zhenjun Mansion' was hung, she stopped, frowned and looked inside, and the immortal soldiers guarding the door also saw her extraordinary, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet her.

"This fairy, is there something wrong?"

"Is Jiro Zhenjun here?" she asked, a little timidly.

"Don't hide it from the fairy, staying in this True Monarch's Mansion is the respect of the immortals of Meishan for the second master, and the second master is afraid that he doesn't know that there is this True Monarch's Mansion here. ”

"Second Master, do you all call him like that?" the fairy chuckled, and took out a letter in his sleeve, on which a light spiritual power was entwined.

There are a few large characters on the front, a line of small characters, which reads out:

Yang Jian personally enlightened, light and respectful.

"I have known him once, but I don't have time to look for him anymore, so let me leave this letter here. ”

The fairy sighed softly, and there was endless gloom in his eyes for a moment, and then there was a little distraction and a little loss.

"This fairy ......"

She shook her head slightly, and the figure disappeared directly in a flash, leaving only a wisp of incense and a small figure.

In the next moment, in the depths of the Chaos Sea, that white shadow appeared here without warning, and grabbed a long sword in his hand, and the long sword reversed, aiming at his eyebrows and slashing down.

It was so decisive that there was no hesitation!

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