Chapter 57: Fierce Battle

Yu Shaojun's identity, as early as after the hunting in the West Garden, spread throughout the Yu royal family.

Fifty thousand years later, Tianjiao was the first to comprehend the supreme momentum.

How dazzling is that?

For tens of thousands of years, there are very few people who can compare with the Yu family, or even none.

Many elders in the clan believe that Yu Shaojun can lead the Central Empire to a new level, and can bring the prestige of the Yu clan to a new peak.

Therefore, in the hearts of Yu Bugui and Yu Youji, shouldn't such a genius stay in the safest Yujing and be carefully trained by countless strong people?

How did you end up in the barren and war-torn land of Nantianmen?

"For a while, when the big war starts, you will leave Nantianmen with Shaojun. ”

Yu Bugui retracted his gaze and secretly said.

Yu Shaojun, there must be no accident.

The future of the Endless Continent is dominated by Tianjiao.

To a large extent, the strength of the Central Empire is closely related to the strength of the contemporary Shaojun.

The power of an ant can lift a grain of rice.

The power of a Tianjiao is enough to influence the future of a force.

Whereas......

The power of a world-beating man is enough to turn things around and set the world.

"I'm leaving, so what are you going to do?"

Yu Youqi's heart trembled, and his smart and delicate beautiful eyes revealed a lot of worry.

The meaning of feather not returning, she understands!

Sacrifice one person for two people.

Abandon a city and save two.

These two people, for Yu Shaojun, and her!

The two of them, since childhood, have been pro-plum sweethearts, senior brothers and sisters when they cultivated, and when they grew up, they leaned on the sword to go to the end of the world, and they were often accompanied by middle-aged people, and they were ordered to guard the Nantianmen.

Thousands of spring and autumn seasons, they have long been familiar with whatever the other party has to do.

"Don't worry about me, you should know that the lives of the descendants of the Yu clan have never been our own. ”

Yu Bugui's heart trembled, and he said solemnly.

With that, he took out his weapon.

A purple scepter.

Above the scepter, there are two majestic dragon heads, competing for a golden bead, showing the meaning of double dragons playing with pearls.

Suffocate the dragon and fill the world.

"Yu does not return, you and I have competed for thousands of years, and the grievances and hatreds of the past will be ended today!"

Tianqiong said in a deep voice, holding the skeleton war knife in his hand tightly, thinking of the past grievances, an uncontrollable killing intent erupted.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, all living beings felt a chill.

This winter, it's getting even colder!

"Tyrannizing sword intent, this is the sword intent of the sky. ”

"The four major clans have made a move, but why is Rock Henge still there?"

A hundred miles away, behind Dao Jun, a white-haired old man spoke up, he was the same as the end of the sky, he was also a master for thousands of years.

However, there is one difference, the two are not people of the same era.

To be precise, the age of the old man is earlier than the end of the heavenly vault.

In terms of the strength of the two, the strength of the old man is stronger than that of the Heavenly Dome, although they are both strong above the immortals.

The name of the old man, the desolate road!

"When the situation changes, the best thing to do is to wait and see, the Rock Formation is not broken, and it makes no sense for us to act. ”

Daojun was silent for a moment and spoke up.

Before leaving the sect, Pu Daozi informed him of all the matters that needed attention.

When to give the order to attack is even more important.

"Daojun, if the Rock Formation is not broken, will we go home?"

Cang Huang Dao frowned slightly, looked at Zhennan City in the distance, and said with fiery eyes: "Today, but in tens of thousands of years of Dao Sect, the most promising opportunity to destroy Nantianmen, once you miss it, I don't know when it will be." ”

He's not reconciled!

In fact, as long as anyone with the status of the Dao Sect knows that the true strength of the Dao Sect is not weaker than the Central Empire at all.

In the confrontation between the two, the main source of the problem lies in the four heavenly gates.

The Central Empire, which is protected by the Four Heavenly Gates, has the advantage of geography and can fight several times the number of troops at the minimum cost, and keep foreign enemies out of the gates.

And the Dao Sect does not have this advantage, once the Central Empire sends troops, there is no natural danger to defend, and it can only be passively defended, which is not a small difficulty.

Daojun was silent, frowned slightly, and asked in his heart: "Master, the Four Heavenly Gates, is there a way to break them?"

Inside the dantian, the old man of the Heavenly Dao opened his eyes, and two golden lotus flowers appeared, constantly spinning, revealing a mysterious aura.

"There is a way, but the time has not come. ”

After a long time, the old man of Tiandao spoke up.

"How much longer?"

Daojun said.

"Three years!"

A faint voice rang out, echoing in my mind.

Hearing this, Dao Jun breathed a sigh of relief, now, in addition to Pu Daozi, the person he can trust is the old man of Tiandao!

"Elder Taishang, don't worry, I can swear that if the Nantian Gate is not broken today, it will be destroyed within three years. ”

Daojun looked at Cang Desolate Dao and said confidently.

Cang Desolate Dao's two white eyebrows raised slightly, looking at the handsome young man in front of him.

This young man, with an awe-inspiring posture, good character, and a handsome spirit, is like a chaotic lotus growing when the heavens and the earth are not opened.

Subconsciously, Cang Desolate Dao nodded, believing Daojun's words.

............

"I will punish the world with the scepter in my hand!"

The aura in Yu Bugui's body surged, emanating from hundreds of millions of pores, producing a strong gust of wind that made the purple robe bulge.

He shouted, "True Dragon Scepter!"

Two dragon shadows, emerging from the scepter, winding bodies, thousands of zhang long, the dragon's tail flicked, shattering a large area of the void, with a dragon roar in the sky, flying towards the sky.

"Smash mountains and rivers!"

Tianqiong was not afraid, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, full of momentum, condensed on the blade.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang~"

The knife roared, venting its edge.

A thousand-zhang sword qi roared the world, with the power to destroy the world and destroy the country, slashing towards the two true dragons.

Thundered~

The void collapsed, and in the pitch-black space, two terrifying energies were entangled, both trying to disperse each other.

The aura overflowed, surging towards the ground.

There was a big explosion on the ground, with a radius of dozens of miles, covered by the aftermath.

The rock formation above Zhennan City, the ripples continued, resisting this force.

"Ah~"

"Help......

The soldiers of the Six Nations outside the city were not so lucky.

At the moment when the aftermath spread, hundreds of thousands of soldiers fell into ashes and completely disappeared into the void amid the screams.

The ground, leaving a large pit several feet deep and several miles in diameter.

The gurgling groundwater gushes up, and after a while, it becomes an artificial lake.

"Gollum~"

"Let's withdraw the army for the time being!"

The acting monarch swallowed his saliva wildly, full of distress, and his tone of voice trembled slightly.

"I ...... I agree!"

The monarch of the Xu State said in a trembling voice, constantly asking himself in his heart, is this the strength of the Central Empire?

The monarchs of the other four countries hurriedly nodded in agreement.

It's a fart, I can't even catch the aftermath, and I'm still close to the city.

"Woo~"

The sound of the trumpet sounded, echoing across the battlefield.

This voice, very tragic, means defeat.

If it were normal, the soldiers of the Six Nations would have heard it and wept and retreated with frustration.

But now, the soldiers of the Six Nations are eager to grow a few more legs and get out of the battlefield as soon as possible.

Mommy.

This is the slaughterhouse......

No, there are still corpses in the slaughterhouse, which are not even ashes.