Chapter 920: Raid
The head of the Xiao family was not happy to see the Nanling Holy Land decline too much. If the Dark Bamboo grows bigger and increases faster, faster than these holy places that they are watching, this is also a threat.
Over the years, Dark Bamboo has annexed many sects. These small sects that are usually not looked at by the Holy Land have all planted the banner of the dark bamboo at this moment, and they are different overnight.
"We have to contact the Yejia, Taixuan, Phantom Mansion, and the early Yuan Dynasty. If that big tiger wants to move, we will strike first and clamp down on the dark bamboo!"
A few elders around him lost their color, wouldn't the head of the family want to fall into the quagmire by himself?
"Head of the house, are we going to get involved too?"
The head of the Xiao family said: "In the world of great contention, the strong will be strong, and the weak will perish! Closing oneself and defending oneself in the name of Mingzhe is tantamount to self-destruction! Our two old neighbors have a lot to do with that dark bamboo. ”
The head of the Xiao family looked around the neighborhood, and there were many people with the same eyes as them. They are all closely watching the changes in the situation in the southwest. He got up and walked towards the powerhouses of Phantom Mansion and Dayan......
On the periphery of the Purple Mountain, the Holy Land stepped up its deployment of troops to launch a second round of offensive!
In the early hours of the morning, only a dozen hours had passed since the battle. On the west side of Purple Mountain, on the great array of the Holy Land, a strong Heavenly Dao aura suddenly erupted!
1 For some reason, a purple and gold battleship suddenly appeared in the big array, and there was no sign before
Facing the west of the Purple Mountain, the strong men of the Purple Mountain seemed to pour out, and the strong team of hundreds of people was killed from the Purple Gold Battleship!
Among them, the weakest are all the Invincible Venerable, the saints leading the troops, all holding heavy weapons, launched a fierce surprise attack on the west!
The aura of the Heavenly Dao was permeated, and it immediately alarmed the surroundings!
Not much to say, the divine array of the Holy Land has been transformed and connected together, moving in one direction and moving in all directions!
"Oops!"
Qingcheng, Jiangzuo Zhongli, and a few other people from the Holy Land were suddenly shocked! Why was such a bad thing going for them?
In the west, there are green mountains, there are Jiangzuo Divine Furnaces, and Lizhong! They are all first-class and strong gods, why is Zishan still picking hard bones?
But no matter what, at the moment they can't sit still, and one by one the strong people fly up from the main army and rush to the west to support!
"Sweep away the rules, the strong support the West! The other three parties, attack the mountains and !!"
The housekeeper suddenly ordered, which was also a situation simulated during the previous war games.
If one party is attacked, Purple Mountain will inevitably be vacant, and when the time comes, the three parties will act together, and they will be able to fight back against Purple Mountain!
"Knock! knock!!"
The drums of war beat and the trumpets were raised. The war machine was activated again, to the north and south, plus the main army to the east. Nearly a million troops are entrenched in this southwest.
This continuous large army camp was like a tsunami, not to mention that some scattered monks who had never seen such a battle were stunned, and they were also surprised by the holy land lords who were accustomed to the conquest of large armies.
The army moved, and the shout exploded in the sky like thunder!
"Zishan is going to die this time!"
People say it's an ancient war!
In the past 400,000 years, who has ever seen such a use of troops? In the battle to disperse the darkness, the major holy lands were unable to fight again, and after tens of thousands of years of cultivation, the holy land of Ziwei gradually eased up.
Two hundred and eighty-thousand years ago, the battle between the Canglan Sword Sect and the Phantom Mansion could be regarded as earth-shattering, but the total number of people who participated in the war was only 100,000.
160,000 years ago, the Dongtu Yuwen family fought against the Demon Emperor Palace. Under that war, the Yuwen family declined, withdrew from the East China Sea, and lived in seclusion for more than 100,000 years. At that time, the total number of troops used by both sides was 300,000.
80,000 years ago, the Four Emperors of Zhongzhou gathered 1.6 million troops in the Zhongzhou Dragon's Lair, which can be said to be the most touching one in hundreds of thousands of years. But the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and the four imperial courts did not even fire a single arrow, so they withdrew their troops......
Today, a million male soldiers attack an immortal holy land. Immortal, really immortal? Everyone will wait and see!
The battle between the four sides has begun, and the east and west sides are especially fierce!
In the west of Purple Mountain, the sage of Purple Mountain held the sword of the Immortal Emperor, and everywhere he passed, everything was broken!
In addition, the Open Heaven Axe, the Three Lives Emperor Sword, the Purple Yang Furnace, and the Black Dragon Divine Spear are all controlled by strong people, hundreds of people, and the weapons they hold are all above the Saint King Soldiers, among which there are also a lot of celestial artifacts, many of which were brought back by Duan Kongkong Zi Ling Ling from hell, such as the Open Heaven Axe and the Black Dragon Spear!
The army on the west side of the Holy Land was suddenly shocked by an astonishing impact, and the green mountains were shaking, and the cracks were nailed out by the black dragon spear from the top of the bell, shaking for thousands of miles!
Under the sudden impact of these strong men, many strong people were killed by the artifact before they could make a move!
After this assault, the number of dead and wounded in the Holy Land was more than 30,000, but this was just the beginning!
"Despicable!"
The Jiangzuo family roared alone, borrowing the big array, running the divine furnace, this is the ancestral weapon of the Jiangzuo family, smelting ten thousand soldiers, and competing with the emperor!
"Jiangzuo Divine Furnace. I don't know how it compares to my Purple Yang Furnace?"
The second elder of the Purple Mountain smiled, this was like a round of purple sun divine furnace in his hand, but it was a real alchemy thing of Ziyun in the past, a real imperial weapon.
"I'd like to try my Excalibur's Edge too!"
The other elder didn't care about this, shouted, took the first step, held a three-life sword, and slashed at the furnace!
"That's mine!"
……
Most of the people who participated in the war this time were some old and strong men. They have lived most of their lives, and they have never fought such a battle for wealth!
Most of the Purple Mountain's divine soldiers are almost here, and this targeted removal is like a razor cutting a turnip!
The steward sacrificed the Zhongtian Sword, which was a sword of conquest, dispelling the surrounding Heavenly Dao Laws, and the three sides attacked the Purple Mountain. The three sides of the Purple Mountain have all broken out into a big war!
One pass after another was taken, and the people guarding the mountain were defeated and retreated!
"Boom!"
On the west side of Purple Mountain, the battle was the fiercest, and at this moment, the powerhouses of the Holy Land had already rushed over, and when they arrived here, they were also very surprised! How could there be so many artifacts in Purple Mountain! How could this be fought?
"Summons! Open the nodes connected at all four corners. Otherwise, the big array in the west will not be secured!"
The butler blue-clothed saint hurriedly said, and then he exchanged hands with the purple mountain saint who was holding the Zhuxian sword!
"You're too old to do it anymore. ”
A few rounds later, the Purple Mountain Sage sneered, and after the Sword of the Immortals forced back the butler blue-clothed sage, he quickly urged the warship, and in the blink of an eye, whether it was fighting or taking the initiative to come back, it was back on the purple gold battleship in the blink of an eye!
"Hehe, forgive the old man for not being accompanied!"
"Damn!"
The butler's blue-clothed saint's fists were clenched tightly, and the Blue Moon scimitar in his hand had been cut off. Invincible, non-human!
(End of chapter)