Chapter 190: The Power of the Gods
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The four kings of Da Chen are all royalty, but unlike the king of Beiping and the current Emperor Chen, who are brothers, the king of Zhennan and Emperor Chen almost have five suits, and the current king of Zhennan is Emperor Chen's uncle.
An eighty-year-old sturdy old man, this is everyone's first impression of King Zhennan. This king of Zhennan has suppressed the frontier for 50 years, and he has suppressed the Nanshu State and cannot invade the territory of Da Chen, and his martial arts are outstanding.
Gong Yu'er looked at the white tiger phantom in the sky above the opposite camp, and said to the surrounding cultivators: "Look, everyone, this Zhennan King has really reached the extreme of martial arts, and he is only one step away from being able to fade into the realm of the extreme realm. ”
Gong Yu'er was born in the Yiwang Palace of the martial arts cultivators, how could she not understand the pure martial arts cultivation? The Zhennan King alone was comparable to a Jiedan monk.
"Brother Zangyuan Dao, I'm afraid that this King of Zhennan needs you to take action personally. This is natural, Zang Yuan's face was solemn, staring at the White Tiger Battle Spirit of the other camp.
The king of Zhennan, who gathers the dragon qi of Da Chen and the blood of the three armies, is a real enemy of Zangyuan.
Although Gong Yu'er had confidence in Zangyuan, she was also a little apprehensive when she thought of the martial arts cultivation on King Zhennan. Then, Gong Yu'er asked Ding Kai and Ling Yanzi: "The two Daoists don't know what chance they have of winning against those Daoist monks?"
Da Chen Daosi jumped out in one breath and five Jie Dan monks, although they were all born from the Void Spirit Pill, but it was not easy for them to hold Ding Kai and the others.
"It's a pity that Senior Brother Jiang hasn't returned from Roulan yet, otherwise-"
"Otherwise, what about it?" Murong Wan'er's voice appeared in the tent.
Zang Yuan, Ding Kai and the others were shocked. Now the central camp tent of the Northern Expedition has long been banned by them, but there are still people quietly lurking in?
"Is it Sister Murong?" Gong Yu'er's heart moved. Hurriedly searched around. Finally, I saw a goddess who had just appeared on the edge of the sand table.
"Shinto monk!" Zang Yuan and Ding Kai became vigilant, there are many places where Zhongzhou and Leizhou deal with each other.
"The two of them don't need to be like this, the concubine body is the incarnation of a god in Leizhou, and now it is only with the combat power of the Dan. Murong Wan'er sighed lightly, and slowly tapped the palm of her hand with the snake staff in her hand: "I joined the country of Roulan, and now I am also your ally, and I was entrusted by Daoist Jiang to help you repel the King of Zhennan and his party." "Murong Wan'er and Jiang Yuanchen have a good relationship. But the immortals are different, and they didn't break the friendship between the two of them here, for fear of causing trouble to Jiang Yuanchen.
Zang Yuan and Gong Yu'er made a look: Is this woman credible?
Gong Yu'er nodded, smiled and took Murong Wan'er's hand: "With my sister here, it shouldn't be much of a problem this time." But where is Senior Brother Jiang?"
"He ambushed King Zhennan and his party in the rear, and after we repelled the army, he assassinated King Zhennan from behind. Murong Wan'er explained: "After a while, my sister will lead the army to march and set up the formation, and I will stop the five Jiedan monks with this Ding Daoyou and Ling Yanzi Daoyou." ”
And they took counsel. Gong Yu'er picked up the talisman and began to command the army. That's right, the commander of the Southern Shu Kingdom is her, the holy woman, who grew up in the land of Southern Xinjiang, and her sensitivity to this kind of war is far above others.
The battle flag was unfurled, the drums sounded, and Gong Yu'er controlled the 70,000 army of the Southern Shu Kingdom to set up a position and fight against the 50,000 hundred battle divisions of the King of Zhennan.
Don't look at the number of people on Gong Yuer's side. But compared to the elite under the throne of Zhennan, it is not far behind. Just the military spirit gathered together is a head weaker. The white tiger on the opposite side was in good spirits, while the firebird condensed by Gong Yu'er was barely formed.
Even people like Li Wen, who don't know about war, can't help but worry when they see the current situation.
"Gentlemen, I don't say much if I say anything superfluous. If we can defeat the king of Zhennan and his party, this county will fall into our hands. It is no longer used to shrink in the mountain city, and the descendants of the monarchs will be able to enjoy the mountains and rivers of this divine continent in the future. I wish all the monarchs prosperity and prosperity in order to protect my Nanshu national fortune!" Gong Yu'er took the sword at her waist, rode on top of a giant elephant, and shouted: "Kill!"
The first to come out was the unique fire bull soldiers of the Nanshu Kingdom, and after being cultivated by secret arts, they were ignited by Gong Yu'er's real fire, and five hundred fire bull soldiers rushed to the opposite array.
After seeing it, the king of Zhennan said with a smile: "This Nanshu country is led by a woman this time, although it is a saint in the country, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that! Such a method has actually been used! Dao Chief, please cast a spell to extinguish the fire!" King Zhennan asked a Taoist monk beside him.
"That's how it should be!" the Taoist priest stepped forward, flew into the air and opened his mouth to shout, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sound of thunder rolled, as if he wanted to completely destroy the five hundred fire bull soldiers when extinguishing the fire.
However, the cloud qi rolled in the air for a while and suddenly dissipated, and the Taoist priest's face changed: "But the fellow Daoists of Nanshu are here?" Aren't you afraid of the white tiger battle spirit of the prince, so you should retreat early!"
Murong Wan'er chuckled lightly and appeared in the air: "Old Daoist, if you are sure, just use it to take a look!"
The White Tiger Battle Soul is just for the Immortal Dao, do you really think that this method is also useful for the Shinto?
King Zhennan saw that there were people blocking him in the air, and manipulated the battle spirit White Tiger to suppress Murong Wan'er with military energy.
Murong Wan'er held a snake staff, and a snake also flew out to compete with the white tiger, and the gas of incense turned into auspicious clouds and filled the air. Although Murong Wan'er has only been preaching her faith in the name of Mo Mu for only two years, most of the country of Roulan has become her followers.
The aura of incense is also condensed from all the people, and although it is not the same as the aura of the iron-blooded battle spirit, it can also cancel each other.
"This sister is still as atmospheric as ever!" Gong Yu'er secretly praised, not all gods can use the power of incense without scruples. It is very good for a god level god to have 10,000 followers, and there are not many gods like Murong Wan'er who control the people of a country and even have the protection of national fortune.
People who waste the power of incense casually, what Gong Yu'er saw was Murong Wan'er in addition to the group of people from the Taixu Dao Sect.
Murong Wan'er used the incense belief to get rid of the suppression of the military spirit, and yellow lotus flowers were born in the auspicious clouds condensed by the incense, and Murong Wan'er stepped on the lotus flower and danced the snake staff to hit the old Taoist.
The Teng Snake Staff is an artifact, and it has been conceived on the earth for countless years. In Murong Wan'er's hands, it is even more explosive, and the combat power of the peak of the Jiedan.
Seeing that the situation was not good, several other Daoist monks came over to help, while Ding Kai and Ling Yanzi also stepped forward to fight. Five-on-three. Ding Kai and Murong Wan'er still had the strength to deal with the two Jiedan monks alone.
Five hundred fire oxen rushed into the side of the king of Zhennan, and the king of Zhennan did not change his face, first greeted him with a bow and arrow, and then ordered his own guards to come forward and chop these fire oxen to death.
The fire bull in a state of rage must be dealt with with by these guards with martial arts cultivation.
"Explosion!" Gong Yu'er snapped her backhand, and the thunder talisman buried in the lower abdomen of the five hundred fire bulls exploded at the same time. Directly supported the three hundred guards of the king of Zhennan on the road.
After the Fire Bull Array, the camp of the King of Zhennan was somewhat scattered, and the warriors of the Southern Shu Kingdom began a full-scale battle under the leadership of Gong Yu'er.
Gong Yu'er was holding a double-strand sword, and Li Wen was holding a spear. And Nangong Mu also took a machete to kill the enemy in the formation. Of course, their main target is the elite generals of the enemy. Then the monks of both sides also flew into the air to fight, and under the mutual cancellation of military spirit, these people fought with great powers.
All kinds of streamers in the sky flickered, and all kinds of vitality of water, fire, wind and thunder fell unconsciously, and then were shattered by firebirds and white tigers.
All kinds of swords and soldiers rang out on the ground, and blood from severed limbs splattered everywhere. Apparently he had just killed an enemy soldier. The next moment, his life was taken again.
King Zhennan watched the battle in the sky while also paying attention to the battle on the earth. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he flew directly into the air to fight Murong Wan'er.
"Martial Dao?" Murong Wan'er saw King Zhennan standing in the air with his own qi, and she was not afraid of this martial cultivator, but instead stepped forward and waved her snake staff to fight him.
Murong Wan'er is the incarnation of a Yin God and God, and now that she is based in the Heavenly Gate Realm with the help of the Desert Mother's Honor, Mo said that the King of Zhennan is Ding Kai Zangyuan and the like, and he may not be able to defeat her.
"Girl. He's better let it go to me!" Zang Yuan made a move, the Red Shadow Divine Sword, a brilliant sword, and after locking on the King of Zhennan, he broke his talisman armor without giving him a chance to react.
The Zangyuan Imperial Sword flew in, and Murong Wan'er turned around and went to deal with those Jiedan monks.
The gap between the monks is too great. Not to mention Ding Kai, even Ling Yanzi also steadily suppressed a Jiedan monk.
"The energy efficiency of this ethereal elixir still seems to be a bit useless. Ding Kai Daoyou is still at ease with one enemy and two enemies. ”
Murong Wan'er killed the monk in front of her with a cane, and turned her head to help Ling Yanzi and the others fight the enemy.
However, although this side has the upper hand, the battlefield below is not so smooth. Although Gong Yu'er and others are in charge, the army of a hundred battles on the side of King Zhennan has also harvested the lives of 10,000 soldiers and generals on the side of Nanshu.
"The casualties are too great, and if we continue to fight, it will not be good for our future strategy!"
Nanshu does not have as many troops as Da Chen, which can be seen from the fact that only one king of the four directions can suppress the south.
"It seems that I still want to make a move!" Murong Wan'er thought about it, and jumped out of the battle circle to perform magic skills.
"Heaven and earth are a mirror, and the goddess Momu feels that there is no vitality here, and wants to transform this battlefield into fertile land with ** force. ”
The place where the two armies fought today is an ancient battlefield with a history of decades. Dead and lifeless. Murong Wan'er is naturally a great merit to purify this place, but she is too good at looking for opportunities, and now is the time when the two armies are fighting.
At this moment, the great wish of the gods is clearly going to pull the shelf.
The earth began to shake, and the golden divine power on Murong Wan'er's body flew into the earth. Before the war, the mark she applied to the body of the Nanshu soldier happened to be a symbol of her own people.
As the divine power of the Desert Mother entered the underground and transformed the earth, the land began to soften and gradually desertified.
Desert, this piece of dead land was transformed into a desert by Murong Wan'er, and then a white skeleton turned out from the ground of the desert, these are the soldiers who have died in battle over the years.
Then, big hands stretched out from the sand and sent the people from the Nanshu Kingdom back to the southern camp.
On the other hand, it's more violent. The desert turned into a tidal wave and pushed the soldiers hard, pushing them back to where they started.
"Open!" Murong Wan'er transmitted her divine power through the air, and the power of the incense on the side of the Roulan Kingdom was all transformed into earth divine power to supplement her consumption.
"Earthquake!" A huge pit appeared on the side of the Zhennan Wang's camp, submerging their camp directly into the ground.
Stunned, people on both sides were equally stunned.
This is the power of the gods! Gestures have their own heavenly might! For the monks, the supernatural power comes from themselves, and they only borrow the power of heaven and earth. But for the gods, it is instinct to control the laws of heaven and earth, and the mother of desert is the goddess who controls the desert.
"Retreat!" Seeing that the camp was submerged into the land by Murong Wan'er in one breath, King Zhennan immediately knew that it was not good.
Grain and grass! The three armies went first before moving the grain and grass! Now that all the grain and grass in the camp has been pit underground by Murong Wan'er, what can they do in the future?
But in this desert area where there is still surging, there is no way to continue fighting!
Whenever the soldiers on Da Chen's side entered the desert area, they would immediately be retreated by the wave. Asking the monks to do their work, looking at the corpses falling from the sky, the king of Zhennan hurriedly beckoned the army to retreat and rushed towards the nearest city.
It's too weak, how can the monks sent by the Daoist be so weak!
King Zhennan complained and fled.
ps: Because Xiaoyao became the leader of the alliance, there will be a third update in a while!