Chapter 334 "Song of Haoran Righteousness"
Chapter 334 "Song of Haoran Righteousness"
"The Golden Eagle Snow Mastiff, the Pit Viper Clouded Leopard, the Earth War Bear, the Rampage King Kong, the Wild Bull, the Nine Lions, and the Eight Guardian Yuan Beast Tribes of the Hanging Mountain Sanctuary are all here. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" As Xun Hai read out the names of the Yuan Beasts embroidered on the eight flags word by word, all the Terran and Desolate Clan monks stood up and looked at the eight teams that rushed over at the same time.
From ancient times to the present, the grievances of the human race and the desolate race can be described as life and death enemies, but they are all from the same source, naturally, they should be closer than these Yuan Beasts, how to fight, that is their own family's business, not my race, their hearts will be different, Yuan Beasts, must first be killed before they can fight.
"Except for the martial artists of the Great Wilderness Domain, the Song Family, the Great Wilderness Courtyard, the Five Poisons Sect, the Zhentian Beast City, my Central Domain Yipintang, Menghuilou, Danchen Sect, and the Eight Holy Lands of the Haoran Sect of the East China Sea will take over these eight tribes first, and the rest of the Daoists will deal with this million rabble, how about it?" The young man with a dan ding embroidered on his chest suddenly stood up and smiled at the monks around him.
"Very good." All the sons and daughters nodded.
In addition to the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of these eight holy lands, there are also five or six people in the remaining holy lands of the Tiannan Regions, and with the Tianjiao of the more than 200,000 human races and desolate clans in the field, the million-dollar beast army is not yet taken into their eyes. Who can stand here, who does not have the murder of hundreds or thousands of Yuan Beasts in his hands.
"Huh" The Terran Desolate Clan Coalition and the Yuan Beast confronted each other, the two sides combined, the combat power of more than 20 saint sons stood opposite each other, lined up in front of the formation, the terrifying momentum on these people was enough to suppress everything, don't look at the monks on both sides There are a lot of monks, but such strong people are really rare. However, each of them is capable of hundreds or thousands of characters, if it is said that a Yuanshi Realm monk can defeat dozens of Yuanshi Realm, then, one Yuanwang Realm can crush dozens of Yuanshi Realm, one Yuanhuang Realm, naturally, can also crush dozens of Yuanwang Realm, if it is a peerless Tianjiao at the level of the Holy Son, this proportion should increase exponentially.
What really determines the outcome must be the duel between these Holy Son-level powerhouses.
"My Yuan Beast Tribe is offered, and it is held once every ten years, why, you outsiders want to break the rules of my demon realm in order to occupy the ancient demon monument?" The arrogant young man with the appearance of a Terran monk and the imprint of seven lion's heads on his forehead walked out of the queue, coldly arrogant and arrogant to the Terran and Desolate Clans.
"If you want to worship and sacrifice to the temple, we won't stop you, but this ancient demon monument, I'm sorry, before we leave the demon realm, we can't move and hand it over to the cheers, if you want to go to war, then let's fight." Dan Chenzi said with a smile.
"Oh, you kid is the leader of this group of ants, yes, then you can come out and fight me, if you win against me, you can say such a joke again?" The Holy Son of the Nine-Headed Lion Clan sneered again and again, occupying the Ancient Demon Monument, it was simply a fool's dream, how could the Yuan Beast tribe put such holy soldiers in the hands of foreign clans.
"Kill chickens with a knife." Song Ting scolded and was about to step out of the ranks.
"Don't let this person dirty the hands of His Excellency the Holy Maiden, this battle will come down." The Confucian scholar in the East China Sea who was holding a scroll took a step forward and bowed slightly towards Song Ting.
"In this way, there is Brother Raume." Song Ting nodded at him, knowing that this person was extraordinary, even if he was the martial saint son who had shot before, he was not necessarily his opponent, and as for the divine pupil, it could not be compared with it, the vast wilderness, I was afraid that in addition to the one from the Tianyin Sect, there was only the bastard who was born in a first-class force.
Thinking of that person, Song Ting's beautiful eyes searched among the Terran monks who kept gathering from all directions, such a huge event, no matter how to say that Yuanchen Sect is also the top first-class force in the Great Wilderness Region, and the previous fight with the Tianyin Sect also made the other party suffer, you must know that the gap between the Holy Land and the top first-class forces is very large, but the monk who was cut down to the Nirvana Realm, the other party was able to endure this matter, it can be seen that Yuanchen Sect must have a hole card that they are afraid of.
Without any gain, Song Ting couldn't help but be a little disappointed, the Great Wilderness Domain, could it be that she really couldn't raise her head in front of the holy lands of the various domains?
Originally, the Great Wilderness Domain was a relatively barren place with vitality, whether it was resources or sect heritage, it was far inferior to other domains, of course, except for the Western Wilderness, which was ranked last, this time, there were no monks in the Western Wilderness.
In addition to the top holy land has the means to enter this place, several top first-class forces have joined forces to lock the spatial coordinates, and they can also send the door to Tianjiao to enter this place, but the place in the Western Wilderness, even the holy land, seems to be struggling to survive, as for the first-class forces, it is a perennial war, where can they join forces, so it is normal that no one comes this time.
"It's just you, let's let the kid surnamed Wu come out before, he can hit Mu Blood hard, but he has some ability, you are not a little thin, it is estimated that you can be smashed into a pulp by your grandfather."
"The gentleman should give in, Your Excellency, please take action." Confucius didn't pay attention to the other party's wild words, but nodded at him, and reached out to turn over the scroll in his hand.
"Hmph, I don't know what to do." The Holy Son of the Nine-Headed Lion Clan shouted angrily, and suddenly there was an extra mace in his hand, which smashed down on the forehead of Confucius in the air, as he said before, to smash Confucius into flesh with one blow.
The "hum" scroll flipped, and the dense text rose to the sky, waving in the wind, each turning into a few zhang in size, condensing a text barrier in front of Confucianism, and directly resisting that blow.
The Nine-Headed Lion Saint Son was shocked by the huge force, and he took three steps back in a row, unable to unload the force under his feet, leaving three huge holes in the ground.
"Good means." On the one hand, the Terran and Desolate Clans joined forces and cheered in unison.
"Come and don't be rude, you also take the next move." Confucian Sheng slapped his hand casually, and countless words in front of him quickly pounced on the Holy Son of the Nine-headed Lion Clan.
The words "Boom" are simulated in the air, including powerful weapons, roaring beasts, and majestic human sages.
"The origin of the world, written by words, praised through the ages, immortal for the pen in the hand." Confucius groaned in his mouth, and when he looked at it again, he didn't know when there was an extra pen in his hand.
"There are thousands of books, but they can't hide the murderous intention, I will kill and rob today, and I should write and remember here, so that I can wake up to myself in the future." With that, the Confucian scholar slowly wrote the other party's name on the white page of the scroll.
"The Nine-Headed Lion Clan - Jin Yan."
"Come again" Jin Yan did not forget to seize the opportunity of Confucian Sheng burying his head, a stick fell with the speed of tearing the air, and fell directly to the position of an inch above Confucian Sheng's head, and he couldn't move, and a chain of words suddenly appeared on his body, binding it, and he couldn't make the slightest movement.
"Book pressure pen cutting" Confucian threw the two objects in his hand casually, all of them turned into hundreds of zhang in the air, and at the same time smashed towards Jin Yan who was trapped on the ground.
In the air, two figures suddenly appeared, one left and one right, a King Kong ape with a height of more than three feet, and a strong man with horns on his head, shot at the same time, and flew a book back into the hands of Confucian Sheng.
"Death" The two glanced at each other, and continued to attack Confucius with all their might, intending to join forces and kill him on the spot.
"Why bother." Confucius sighed, and suddenly turned the scroll to the last page, and the golden pages were revealed, and he picked up his pen and wrote.
"Golden pages, this is ......" Xun Hai, who was well-read, suddenly opened his mouth wide and showed a look of shock.
"Brother Xun, what is this thing?" Although Song Ting was also curious and surprised, she still maintained her respect for Xun Hai.
Xunmei is not surprised all the year round, and her sophisticated and mature mentality and appearance are already well-known to everyone, but now her expression has changed greatly, obviously, this thing must be extraordinary.
"A page at the end of the volume of "Haoran Righteous Song", I have long heard that the first holy place in the East China Sea, Haoran Sect, is strong and boundless, sitting in the East China Sea for many years, and the sea tribe does not dare to invade. There is a blank golden page in its tail scroll here, even if the Holy Son of the three major Yuan Beast tribes makes a move, he can't help Brother Mei. Xun Hai looked at the golden book, and the page was full of envy.
"There is righteousness in the world, and miscellaneous manifolds. The lower is the river, and the upper is the sun and the stars......", word by word, as Mei Yong wrote, chanting loudly, words the size of dozens of zhang square circles flew out from the golden pages, and a blow hit the chest on the body of the oncoming Holy Son of the Three Yuan Beast Tribes.
"Bang Bang Bang" They were able to dodge a blow, but in the end, they couldn't resist the dense text attack, not to mention, the last shout was even more amazing, "Haoran Righteous Song" was exhausted, and Jin Yan's skin was already open, and there was no intact fur all over his body.
And the other two were also uncomfortable, so they wanted to make a move again, but they were already stopped by Jin Yan reaching out.
"You've succeeded in me off." Jin Yan's body rose with flames, and his face was suddenly covered by a lion's head, and the next moment, six lion heads grew out of his neck, and under careful counting, there were actually six.
"Do you know why my nine-headed lion clan ranks first among the eight guardian primordial beast tribes? For my ancestors were the strongest divine beasts in heaven and earth. Jin Yan's face showed a look of longing, and with one mouth, the seven zhang blood basin mouths simultaneously absorbed the heaven and earth vitality forward, and one after another vitality whirlpools appeared in the seven blood basin mouths.
"Xiu Xiu Xiu" seven vitality bombs fell in front of Confucius, directly breaking the word barrier, and then with one mouth, the hundreds of feet tall oh nine-headed lion phantom suddenly appeared on his back, nine mouths swallowed the sky, and one bite was about to swallow the humanoid phantom behind Mei Yong.
"What a waste." Mei Yong looked at the golden page in his hand with a somewhat dim golden light, shook his head slightly, watched Haoran Zhengqi Song finish writing on it, reached out and took out a jade bottle, unscrewed the mouth of the bottle, and a drop of palm-sized essence blood appeared with violent vitality fluctuations.
"Giant Blood?" After that, the wait-and-see human race and the desolate race Tianjiao changed color one after another, and it was a big deal.