Chapter 576: Who Can Be Without Hate Since Ancient Times?

The gale went east, Burmese the heroic spirits of the ages, and the sword once asked the sky.

On the thirty-ninth day of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, the sixth layer of the Seven Great Arrays and the seventh layer where the last Heavenly Sect Master was located were left.

Thousands of miles in circumference, devastated by days of fighting, the landform has been changed I don't know how many times, the mountains and rivers are shattered, and the city is empty.

The fire may not burn all but ashes, and what the thunder cannot sweep away is only the dark clouds in the sky.

The rumbling war drums, the millions of Zhou troops lined up the mountains and seas, and the flag fluttered towards the east, and the tail of the flag was like a sword blade, as if to tear open the sky in the east.

On the eastern edge of the broken earth for hundreds of miles, a large array shone with light purple light, constantly absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, like a fortress built of vitality.

Ten Thousand Immortal Array, the sixth layer.

On the day when King Wu arrived at the front line, he met with all the immortals of the Interpretation Sect, worshiped Kunlun Mountain, and determined the Interpretation Religion as the religion of protecting the country, and blessed it with the luck of the human emperor.

Therefore, the Sect Sect Immortal formed a strong attack and broke the fifth layer of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, and the Sect Interception Immortal seemed to have to make a last stand, and as soon as the fifth major array was broken, they returned to the rear formation, and did not confront the Sect of Interpretation head-on.

In this way, all the immortals of the Interception Sect at this time were gathered in the sixth array, followed by the Tongtian Sect Master.

It's going to be an uphill battle.

In front of the Zhou army, King Wu rode a group of black horses, and beside him were Huang Feihu, who was riding a five-colored sacred cow, and Princess Longji and Lei Zhenzi, who were arranged by Yang Jian to protect King Wu.

is just a sentence from Yang Jian, Long Ji and Lei Zhenzi seem to have nothing to do with the dangerous decisive battle that is about to start.

"Where is the Prime Minister?"

King Wu kept in mind Yang Jian's previous instructions, and shouted loudly into the air at this time.

The clouds broke through, and the figures of hundreds of Sect Interpretation Immortals stayed in the air, nearly half less than a month ago......

Yang Jian came in the clouds, holding a three-pointed two-edged spear and bowing his head to the Martial King, and said, "The minister is here!"

"Today, the immortals came to help Gu break this formation, and went east to crusade against the King of Wudao, and Lone thanked the immortals for all the people in the world. I don't know the prime minister, but can there be something that can help the immortals?"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "If the king doesn't dislike it, he should hold a flag, the flag will not fall, and Zhou Guoyun will be prosperous." ”

"Come on, bring the flag!"

King Wu turned over and dismounted, walked to the front of the formation with a vigorous body, and shouted, and immediately two armor soldiers carried the Zhouzi banner.

Standing with the flag, King Wu said: "Why doesn't the wind come!?"

After that, the west wind is grinning, and the flag is fluttering in the wind.

King Wu said again: "Why can't heaven help!"

As soon as he spoke, he saw the clouds in the sky rolling, and suddenly hundreds of thunderbolts with purple rays slashed down towards the Ten Thousand Immortal Array!

The Ten Thousand Immortal Array suddenly trembled a few times!

"I, Zhou Guo'erlang, wave the flag and shout for the immortals! I don't listen to the drums, this sound is not embellished, I hope that the immortals will sweep away the stubborn enemy, open up the Langlang prosperous world for our human race, and return the peaceful realm to the creatures of Nanzhou!"

Yang Jian clenched his fists and shouted: "Follow the king's order!"

Huang Feihu's long sword was unsheathed, sitting on top of the five-colored sacred cow and raised it violently, and a roar came out of his mouth: "Victory!"

Millions of Zhou troops shouted noisily, but after a few sounds, the sound and waves merged into one, and they pushed towards the Ten Thousand Immortal Array!

In the Ten Thousand Immortals Array, the Sect Interception Immortals were angry, obviously quite indignant at the 'despicable tricks' of the Sect.

On the wall of Tongguan, seeing this, the demon concubine Daji couldn't tell whether she was happy or angry, and the Shen Gongbao stood aside and kept whispering softly, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

In the city of songs, the king sat on a high platform, drowsy, with a wet white cloth on his forehead, and the ministers in the hall kept talking to each other.

Like the immortals in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, there are fewer and fewer ministers in the court of Chaoge City at this time.

was not beheaded, but fled overnight with his family.

Before Lintong Pass, the pinnacle battle of the Daomen Tribulation, there may be a saint fighting method today, and within thousands of miles around, there are already many ancient powers watching.

For example, the second sect leader of the Western Sect, Zhun Ti, such as Zhen Yuanzi, who lives in seclusion on the border of Zhongshenzhou, and Asura, who has been lurking in the Netherworld Blood Sea for a long time...... All traces have been revealed.

The Sect Interception Sect Immortals once again condensed the battle array, but today they could only barely make up five battle arrays, and there were really not a few immortals who had been damaged before.

Yang Jian stood in front of the five formations and bowed to the immortals, this was for his identity as the prime minister of the Zhou State.

"Master, please. ”

Yang Jian made a gesture of please, and Guangchengzi on the side stepped forward, his eyes swept over the disciples of the sect, and he closed his eyes and sighed softly.

"After all, we have to make a break with the Interception Sect, fellow Daoists, and after fighting for a while, we will gather again in the Yuxu Palace to discuss the Tao. ”

After saying that, he suddenly turned around and held up the Fantian Great Seal in his left hand.

Letting the three armies shout and the mortals shout, the immortals slowly approached the Ten Thousand Immortals Array silently.

After expounding on the immortals, Yuding Zhenren and Xuandu ** Master rode the clouds, Yuding's face was a little gloomy, and it seemed that the mood was like this.

So far, the Yuding real people have only defeated the immortal bodies of the sectarian immortals in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, and let those primordial gods have a way to live.

"Don't forget to save some strength later, after breaking the big formation, you and I can find someone to fight at will. Xuandu's lips didn't move, and a wisp of voice came into the ears of Yuding Zhenren.

Yuding bowed his head lightly and did not say anything.

Yang Jian stood in front of the battle formation formed by three generations of disciples, this battle formation seemed to be the weakest, but it was not the weakest of the five great arrays.

The main formation was the Huanglong Daoist, who was entrusted with the important task of taking care of the disciples by the Sect Immortals.

At this moment, the Huanglong Daoist had a tense face, his eyes did not squint, and his palms were slightly sweaty.

At the front of the battle formation were Nezha and Wei Hu, the two of them were much more relaxed, and they were still chatting and laughing there.

Before the Great War, all the immortals, although weak, also had the various states of all beings.

Yang Jian looked down at the Zhou army's formation, and Ao Xinke was mixed in the Zhou army, as well as Xiao Lan, and many scattered immortals who were deliberately left in the formation by him, such as Xiao Sheng.

In this battle, the Sectarian Sect Interception Immortals had no way to retreat, and the two sides really wanted to fight to the end.

The power of the Six Soul Banners had already begun to make Yang Jian unable to deal with it, and although the Martial King seemed to be safe and sound today, it was because Long Ji used immortal magic to stabilize his soul.

Can't delay, can't wait.

This Daomen catastrophe seems to be about to be the final end today.

Yang Jian grasped the shaft of the spear, and felt the lines of the dragon spear in his palm, and there was a faint warmth on his forehead.

Then, Yang Jian's figure retreated, and he was included in the battle formation of the three generations of disciples, Wei Hu and Nezha restrained their smiles, each took half a step back, and gave the front of the large array to Yang Jian.

With the power of the battle array, Yang Jian This is the first time.

"All three generations of disciples obey orders!"

Yang Jian shouted: "Later, we will conquer the big array, and let the elders of the sect accumulate more mana to deal with the immortals of the sect!"

"Good!"

"Whoa!"

Tuxingsun jumped to his feet and shouted: "What Senior Brother said is extremely true! I will definitely not ask Senior Brother to retreat!"

Huang Tianhua next to him rolled his eyes, but he didn't say anything dejected.

In fact, this arrangement was made a few days ago.

Yang Jian has the rhyme of opening the heavens, and the Xuan body is strong, under the guidance of the Huanglong Dao people, he can gather the power of the great array in himself, even if he can't tear apart the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, he can also greatly consume the power of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array.

And the three generations of disciples whose mana is exhausted do not need to enter the Ten Thousand Immortal Array to fight, they can recover their mana on their own, which is also protecting these disciples in disguise.

In fact, for today, Guangchengzi has made too many calculations and made too many arrangements.

In order to make the people of the sect suffer less losses, Guang Chengzi has been thinking about how to consume more of the strength of the sect, from the twelve golden immortals of the sect to appear in the Ten Fighting Formations, to Guang Chengzi directly ordering all the junior disciples to besiege Zhao Gongming, it can be seen that he has a mind in his heart.

He is a senior brother of the Sect of Interpretation, so there is nothing wrong with such a calculation.

Position.

Yang Jian sometimes looked down on the various actions of this master, such as Guang Chengzi deliberately provoked the sect and provoked the Zhuxian Sword Array......

If it weren't for the fact that the Zhuxian Sword Array was broken by the combined efforts of the Four Saints, and the Zhuxian Sword Array and the Ten Thousand Immortal Array were used at the same time, so that the Exposition Sect and the Western Sect joined forces, I am afraid that they would all fall into the quagmire of a bitter battle.

Now that the victory or defeat has gradually become obvious, isn't it the teacher of Emperor Xuanyuan and the first immortal to strike the bell in the Yuxu Palace, who has planned step by step?

He may also want to wave his sleeves, only in the style of a master, so how can the Sect of Interpretation win the Sect of Ten Thousand Immortals in the War of the Gods?

Therefore, Yang Jian has some admiration for Guangchengzi.

The large array slowly moved forward, and the four formations in front of him 'opened' to the left and right, and Yang Jian led all the three generations of disciples to gradually approach the Ten Thousand Immortal Array.

After three miles, Yang Jian stopped his figure, and his eyes fell on him one after another, and fell on the disciples behind him.

Yang Jian suddenly muttered in a low voice: "On the God List, there are more than three hundred positions soon, why have so many Daomen immortals been killed and injured so far?" ”

When did the situation start to spiral out of control?

Perhaps it started from the Zhuxian Sword Formation, from the Saint War, so that the battle of the gods completely turned into an internal struggle in the Daomen.

Wei Hu said: "Senior brother......"

"Where is the mana of the disciples!"

Yang Jian took a breath, his robe swayed, and his long hair and the hem of his robe swept up at the same time.

That's right, what he does with this, he just needs to do everything arranged by the master.

Because you can't go wrong with that.

It was Master Yuding who gave him everything, and Master was the Twelve Golden Immortals, what does it have to do with him?

However, there is always some unbearable in my heart.

At this time, the Xuan Qi and Xuan Gang were full of Xuan Qi and the Xuan Gang Mountains and Seas gathered towards the arm, and the eighty-one Xuan Beads seemed to be able to perform the changes of heaven and earth, exhaust the mysterious paths, and constantly shine with different halos.

Yang Jian's heart appeared in the reckless man who stood on the top of the sky, this was the scene that would appear before the Heavenly Nine Styles were cast.

Yang Jian stood at the feet of this giant, and at this time he still felt as small as an ant, so worthless......

'Do you have something you have to do but have to do?'

Murmuring softly in his heart, the giant who stood on the top of the sky seemed to sense something, and his high head and neck tapped lightly.

Yang Jian suddenly saw a picture in front of him, it was a man dressed in white, he was smiling, but his body was surrounded by a filth.

'Behead me, and let them not reproach my spirit.' ’

The giant didn't say a word, but slowly raised his axe and slashed down at the white shadow.

After an axe, the white shadow dissipated, and the giant looked down at his axe and sighed deeply.

Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes.

The rhyme of the Open Heaven Dao lingers all over the body, and both Xuan Gang and Xuan Qi seem to have a momentary sublimation!

Yang Jian pursed his lips, his eyes were bloodshot, and he held his spear high in both hands, pulling his own strength, pulling the almost endless mana surging behind him!

Seventh Formula!

Chop!

An arc of light that darkened the heavens and the earth suddenly bloomed in front of the battle array, tearing out the wrinkles of the Dao Dao like a curtain, and shattering in an instant!

It was this slash that dragged a long hole of nothingness and pitch black, and smashed into the sixth layer of light wall of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, which was constantly trembling!

Yuding, Xuandu, Guangchengzi, fighting on all sides, hundreds of immortals, had no plan before, but at this time, they shot at the same time! 2k reading web