Chapter 863: Battle of the Ancestral Court (5)

"Boom, boom!!" Tens of millions of Great Jin monks marched west, and millions of Taoist monks welcomed east. The moment the Pen %Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Luoxia Ziying Array opened, the Nine Dragons Pantian Array and the Vermilion Bird Dragon Dance Array opened two huge whirlpools at the same time.

The whirlpool flowed rapidly, and one after another streamers poured out, hundreds of thousands of flying swords were in the air, and the aura ran through the sun, as if the Milky Way surrounded the holy mountain.

At the moment when this streamer appeared, the door masters of all the branches on the mountain suddenly stood up and looked down in disbelief.

"What the hell is going on!?" A Dao Gu suddenly rushed to the front of the mountain, looked at the endless river of streamers below, and said in a trembling voice: "The big array is not broken, why did they all rush out?

Although the Milky Way is vast, on the opposite side of it, there is no end in sight, far exceeding the endless black tide of the Milky Way several times or dozens of times!

Give up the protection of the mountain protection array and rush out to fight against the water, there is no option to fight against the water! There is only a dead end!

Sanqingguan, an old man Huo Ran stood up, his hands trembled slightly, his beard was raised, and his voice was hoarse: "Sea Toad faction, Wuwei faction, Laoshan faction ......"

He roared and knelt on the ground: "Don't you want your own Taoism!!

This voice seems to cry out the soul of religious belief.

One of the sect masters stood up, and the other also stood up, and after a while, all the branch door masters of the entire Qingcheng Mountain stood up, and then, the elites of the faction also stood up in amazement, looking down in disbelief.

The reason why Taoism is divided and worships the three mountains as the ancestral court is because of the differences in ideas, such as some sects advocate natural inaction, and some sects advocate following fate, thousands of years of history, this difference is becoming more and more intense, and it is divided into various factions.

They have been subverted for thousands of years in the history of China, adhering to their own ideas, and have been until today. However...... Today, they have completely left behind their differences!

Seventeen sects, hundreds of thousands of monks, at this moment, the difference between sects has been abandoned, and there is only one idea: to defend the ancestral court!

The ancestral court has been lost, what kind of faith is it?

"Once these people die...... These seventeen sects ......" A Taoist aunt's lips trembled slightly: "It is equivalent to disappearing from the long river of history!"

"They are all the last elite of the faction, and they are in charge of the elite of each faction...... They, how can they be so impulsive!""Thousands of years of ideas...... Today...... Have you abandoned it today?" "It shouldn't be so...... It shouldn't be like that, everyone!"

As he spoke, many people burst into tears.

Yes, it shouldn't be.

But even more so!

This is the ancestral court of Taoism, the place where Zhang Daozu attained the Tao, the place where Zhang Daozu broke through millions of enemies in the true martial arts world in the Great War of the Ten Thousand Worlds, the place where the soul returned, and the place where faith germinated. Here, it is also the gate of southwest China.

Once broken, the consequences are unimaginable.

Under this kind of pressure, thousands of years of disagreement are so small, and these seventeen factions ...... It's just an instant that they decide which is more important, and they can only admire this kind of mind.

Under the seemingly divided Taoism, the voices of the major factions went from big to small, and finally, the masters of hundreds of branches gritted their teeth and bowed downward.

"Fellow Daoist...... Let's go. ”

"From today onwards, my Void Sect will be in one day, the Sea Toad Sect will be endless, and the incense will be endless!" "The old man swears, from today onwards, my Wenshi Sect will be in one day, and the Wuwei Sect will continue to be inherited!"

Dao Dao voice, no spiritual power, but it seems to be transmitted to the front, in the middle of the army, before the black tide, Yao Kunwu turned his head, his heart was mixed, as if he heard these voices, and looked back.

This glance is the last look at the ancestral court.

This glance is also a lament for the inheritance of the Sea Toad Sect.

A thousand years at a glance, a thousand years of strife, a thousand years of coexistence.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Retracting his gaze, along with him, the seventeen sect masters pointed at their swords obliquely, and hundreds of thousands of people faced the tens of millions of troops in front of them, their voices trembled, which was the endless depression brought about by the word "many" having reached the extreme, and the arrogance of tens of millions of people.

After a pause, the seventeen gate masters shouted in unison: "Defend the ancestral court! Defend the country!!"

"Although the branch is extinguished, the faith is not extinguished!!The fire of the Tao lives forever!!Kill!!"

Without any dialogue, an earth-shattering killing word erupted, and hundreds of thousands of people, like a galactic starburst, rushed towards the endless black tide in front of them without hesitation.

"Looking for the !! of death" is facing the six major expeditionary vanguard armies. The six Jin Dan horizontal swords immediately stood proudly in front of the formation, facing the explosion of the galaxy in front of them, and the six people let out a long roar: "Hit the stone with an egg!"

"Take your dog's head and sacrifice the flag!" "Just ants, dare to challenge Fusang?!"

"Boom, boom!" Six figures rushed out quickly, and behind them, endless True Martial Iron Hoof tsunamis rushed towards them.

It's closer...... It's closer...... Black and white cover both sides of the sky, like Tai Chi flowing.

Kilometers, 500 meters, 300 meters...... Zero!

At the moment of the collision of the "boom !!", infinite spiritual light flew, and I don't know how many monks returned to the ancestral court in the first collision. But the rest of the monks didn't even look at it, and used all their strength to kill the front.

Forward, only forward.

In the rear, there is no way back. Do your best and ask for one worthy of your heart.

"When!" Yao Kunwu raised his sword in his hand, and the aura second only to Jin Dan exploded in full force, and under the pessimism of life and death, a long sword was waved into a white ball, and the magic weapons that came from the sneak attack were actually swept away by him one by one. As long as he is in front of him, there is no one who can be combined!

The tiger entered the flock, and with his angry shout, the tip of the sword burst with spiritual light, green lotus blossoms, a sword actually turned into a thousand ways, soft as boneless, obviously stabbed forward, but the peak turned around, and the sword in the heart.

"Puff puff!" Everywhere he passed, Dao blood arrows flew into the air, and one after another monks in the early stage of the foundation of the True Martial Realm covered their throats in astonishment, and some covered their eyebrows in shock. They couldn't understand why a sword stabbed into the lower abdomen stabbed them in the throat like a snake?

"Offend my ancestral court, although it is far away, it will be punished!!" Yao Kunwu rose to the occasion, with a long roar, and the sword light swept by his side.

Silence.

In the next second, all the True Martial Realm cultivators around covered their throats in unison, and fell to the ground in a rain of blood.

Refreshing......

He looked up to the sky and let out a sigh, and only five minutes after he rushed into the True Martial Realm, he had already killed dozens of people. This sense of transparency, this sense of open-mindedness, this ...... The feeling of no complaint and no regrets hit his heart like a tide. Looking up, the stars are bright stars and the moon is bright moons, but it makes him feel that the sky is high and the sea is wide, and the clouds are light and the wind is light.

The heart was beating wildly, but the body was terrifyingly calm, and the aura had climbed to the peak. He didn't want to see how much aura he had left. It doesn't matter, what matters is how many people you can kill before you die.

"Second Senior Brother......" He took the time to glance at Qingcheng Mountain: "The inheritance of the Sea Toad Sect...... Senior brother will leave it to you......"

Without waiting for him to sigh, the layers of black tide covered up again, and this time, it was far from the ordinary monks before.

Heavy Armor!

Each of them was wearing black heavy armor engraved with talismans, covered with iron armor, and the only two pairs of eyes that were exposed revealed revealed were infinitely murderous.

No one spoke, neatly aligned, dozens of people firmly surrounded Yao Kunwu, and the talisman on his body lit up into the sky, like a tiger that chooses people to eat.

However, they are faced with a lion who has abandoned everything.

"It's kind of eye-catching. Yao Kunwu laughed, waved his long sword, and in the next second, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed, and white flowers bloomed on the tip of the sword, and his appearance aged rapidly, and a phantom figure on a toad appeared behind him.

Wide robes, long sleeves, loose hair, indistinct countenance, but with a frightening majesty.

"Please statue of the patriarch?" Not far from the battlefield, a hearty laughter sounded: "The caretaker of the Sea Toad Sect, the boy of the Yao family, let's compare and see who kills more!"

I don't know who it is, Yao Kunwu laughed and said, "Okay!"

As soon as the words fell, a phantom also appeared somewhere.

It was a woman, stepping on lotus leaves, holding lotus flowers in her hands, and infinite petals falling on her side.

He Xiangu!

"Boom!!" Two rays of light burst out from the black tide of thousands of troops, and the supernatural power of building the foundation was not magnificent or shocking, but it made everyone's blood boil.

Qingcheng Mountain, I don't know how many monks are gritting their teeth.

Maybe...... They killed like crazy, they killed like crazy, and they didn't find out. On the mountain, it can be clearly seen, and every second, countless white spiritual lights explode. Every second, there is a place where black fills white.

Hundreds of thousands of people, how can they compare to the thousands of troops in the real martial arts world?

When manpower is poor.

Those exploding white spiritual lights are all monks who can explode themselves, blooming with the most brilliant brilliance in their lives.

It is also the last brilliance.

"Pounce!" There were countless sounds, a Dao aunt looked calm, her movements stopped, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

The sword in her hand was pointed at the throat of a thousand commanders opposite. Just one millimeter is missing, and it can make the other party hate.

This is a commander-in-chief......

She closed her eyes and smiled. In her body, seven or eight spears had already inserted her into a sieve. The crimson blood instantly soaked her robe.

"The contemporary sect master of the Wuwei faction, Qimiao Dao Gu?" her eyes were already a little sloppy, and the black tide in front of her was separated, and a young man in black armor rode on a black tiger and stepped on the clouds, looking at her coldly: "The bounty is seven hundred and twenty thousand." I ask you, if you surrender, you will be able to heal your wounds. and gave the post of captain of the Ming expedition to the north. ”

Qimiao Daogu didn't reply, her eyes staring ahead in confusion.

Is there no end to it......

Myself...... Still not good at learning......

What is the significance of thousands of years of intrigue with other sects?

He didn't even go as far as the other masters......

In her eyes, hundreds of meters ahead, a stream of spiritual light exploded. It was the other heads of the seventeen tribes, and ...... In this black tide, they are the only ones left.

Behind, it was pitch black, and there was no white figure in sight.

She moved her gaze to the direction of the tip of her sword, and her sword never fell.

"It's a pity...... It's almost ......."

In the next second, with a loud "boom", ten thousand spiritual lights erupted in her seven orifices, quickly twisting and exploding, and a white lotus bloomed in the air, within a radius of hundreds of miles.

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Somehow, I set it at 11 o'clock, but it didn't happen......