Chapter 65: Retreat?
Chapter 65: Retreat?
The sky is cold, and the cold wind rolls.
The Desolate Dao and the Dustless Dao glared at each other, witnessing Bai Qi swinging his sword and wantonly slaughtering the disciples of the Dao Sect.
Before he died, the last scream he shouted echoed in the ears of the two of them, like a resentful ghost seeking a soul, and it would not go away for a long time.
And they, who can only watch, are powerless.
"With such a strong man stationed in Nantianmen, I'm afraid that the plans of the four major clans have already been known by the Yu clan. ”
"We've been tricked, the Yu royal family, it's really a good calculation!"
Looking at the sky full of blood mist, Cang Desolate Dao gritted his teeth and said, those sacrificed children are all elites of the sect.
The future of the Taoist Sect depends on them to support it.
Now, all sacrificed.
Come to think of it, his heart is dripping blood!
"With Bai Qi here, it is impossible to take the South Heavenly Gate, fortunately, Daojun did not participate in the war, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. ”
The taciturn Wuchen Dao said with a happy tone, and he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.
In the past 50,000 years, there has only been a Dao monarch.
Although one person, it is better than tens of millions of elites.
"Let's go, the ancestors of the four major clans will not be opponents for nothing, let's take Daojun away as soon as possible to prevent accidents. ”
Cang Desolate Dao said bitterly, and the figure flickered and dissipated.
Wuchen nodded and left.
Bai Qi watched quietly, did not stop, and after confirming that the desolate road and dustless road left, he turned around and flew towards Zhennan City.
The battle outside the city ended here.
......
100 miles away.
"Four Clans, Waste!"
Daojun's face sank like water, his eyes bloomed with a faint and cold light, and a murderous aura rushed into the sky, shaking the sky.
The battle outside Zhennan City, he saw it clearly through the water mirror.
He knew that this battle was lost!
Except for the Desolate Dao and the Dustless Dao, the entire Dao Sect was wiped out.
And he, the first time he led a team on a mission, it ended in failure, and this transmission back to the Taoist Sect would definitely affect his prestige.
Without prestige, how can he sit firmly on the throne of this Dao monarch?
"Apprentice, you've met your opponent this time. ”
Seeing that his disciple's emotions were out of control, the old man of the Heavenly Dao spoke up at the right time.
"Who?"
Daojun turned his head and asked in a deep voice, his slightly narrowed eyes made people's hearts chill.
Facing this gaze, the old man of the Heavenly Dao frowned slightly, he who was born from the Heavenly Dao had a keen sense of all the feelings in the world, and immediately noticed that the Dao Monarch was not in good condition.
The heart, a thought changes.
Therefore, one thought can become a Buddha, and one thought can enter the demon.
"Too much attention to fame and fortune!"
The old man of Tiandao secretly sighed, all diseases in the world are cured, but there is no cure for the heart, and he has no good way to change the heart of the Daojun, so he said: "Central Empire, Shaojun!"
Daojun let out a long breath, closed his eyes slightly, and stopped talking.
The void twisted, and two figures emerged.
"Daojun, we have failed, except for me and Wuchen Dao, the rest of the disciples have all fallen. ”
Cang Huang Dao looked at Daojun with his eyes closed, and then looked at the water mirror in front of him, and understood that Daojun already knew about Nantianmen, took a step forward, and said softly.
"Benjun knows!"
Daojun opened his eyes, a touch of anger flashed, but he quickly regained his composure, looked at the Nantianmen in the distance, clenched his fists, and muttered to himself: "Next time, this monarch will personally lead the army and set foot on the Nantianmen." ”
"Yu Shaojun, this gentleman will use your head to wash away this shame. ”
After saying this, he said to Cang Desolate: "Order the monarchs of the six countries to retreat!"
The words are full of unwillingness.
"Good!"
Desolate Dao bowed, he understood Dao Jun's mood at this moment, because thousands of years ago, he had a similar experience.
Daojun nodded, and with mixed feelings, turned to leave.
"I hope this defeat will make him stronger!"
Wuchen Dao looked at Daojun's back and said with a little sorrow, and after hearing this, Cang Desolate Dao was also full of worry.
In this world, how many Tianjiao have lost to themselves?
In the world, there are thousands of disasters, and facing failure calmly is also a catastrophe.
"Woo ......"
The sound of the horn of retreat echoed through the heavens and the earth.
After hearing this, the soldiers of the six countries all breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly retreated, the fighting spirit in their hearts had already been lost in the earth-destroying battle at Nantianmen.
The rest, apart from fear, is still fear......
Flags were scattered everywhere, swaying, dissipating at the end of the sky, in the yellow sand, and this huge battle came to an end.
............
However, the battle in Zhennan City has only just begun.
Ten thousand feet in the sky, as Yu Youqi joined the battle, Tianqiong and Changsun Wuxuan completely fell into the disadvantage, changed from offense to defense, and were defeated and retreated.
Tiny scars spread all over the body, spilling pale golden blood.
The sky was full of scepter phantoms.
"Poof......
The end of the sky was hit by the power shadow, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the body fell thousands of zhang, smashing a black hole at a height of five thousand zhang.
The golden blood, in the dark sky, looked particularly dazzling.
"Brother Tian, how are you?"
The eldest grandson looked anxious, got rid of Yu Youji's entanglement, flew to the end of the sky, and asked worriedly.
"I can still hold on to ......"
Tianqiong waved his hand, his sharp eyes looked at a certain sky, and he showed a stunned look.
Seeing this, the eldest grandson took advantage of the situation.
"The Dao Sect retreated ......"
Tianqiong's face was full of bitterness, and he was also aware of the battle outside Zhennan City before, but now, the void was quiet, and there was no movement of the battle.
This shows that the Dao Sect has retreated!
"So what do we do?"
The eldest grandson's brows furrowed without worry, and his unfazed heart was flustered.
They dared to rebel, mainly relying on Taoism.
It's hard to stand alone, and now that the Dao Sect has retreated, what's the point of them rebelling?
With the power of the Yu Clan's royal family, the four major clans can be easily wiped out.
"Go to the south of the town to meet and prepare to retreat. ”
The sky did not hesitate, and immediately made a decision.
He understands that the tide is turning.
"This destiny is still favoring the Yu royal family......"
The eldest grandson's body shook without worry, and he looked up at the sky, helpless and bitter.
There is a kind of helplessness, which is called wishful thinking.
Originally, he thought that the birth of the Son of Destiny meant that the Yu Clan's royal family was exhausted.
Now it seems that the chess players in this game in front of them are still the Yu royal family, even if they make a move and make the chess game an endgame, but ...... After all, he is not a chess player.
"We are all chess pieces......"
The two sighed faintly, tore the void, and descended on the sky above Zhennan City.
However, the scene that happened in front of them surprised them again.
I saw that thousands of soldiers in pitch-black armor were slaughtering the powerhouses of the four major clans.
Only Deng Junshan and others are left, still struggling to support.
Survivors, no more than a hundred.
Not far away, a dog and Deng Pofeng, Dong had no choice but to fight fiercely, on par, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
"Retreat!"
The time was urgent, and the sky was full of howls, spreading for dozens of miles, and the eardrums of many people were buzzing.