Chapter 59: The Time of the Great War (Part I)

With the righteous path coalition army coming, the remnant valley of the earth is also stepping on the waves, the two sides but heard an order, the sound of killing shook the sky, one of the two fierce places in Kyushu and the four major forces of Confucianism, Taoism and Emperor Shi officially clashed, in an instant sword qi, sword gang, palm qi, crossbow arrows, a variety of attack methods rolled up bursts of air waves, in the field of rampant rage, killing the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon have no light, can be heard, only the howl of the two sides of the people and horses fighting, can be seen, only the bones are stacked, the tragic scene of flesh and blood flying.

Although the battle is fierce, whether it is the Earth Remnant Valley or the Righteous Path Alliance, they all know that the real masters on both sides have not yet made a move, and only when the masters on both sides are dispatched, this battle can be regarded as the real beginning.

"No, three, look." As the commander of the Great Xi Dynasty, and also the nominal leader of the entire righteous path coalition army, Xiahou Qi closely watched the battlefield movements, as the sixth brother of the current Xihuang Xiahou Mo, since Xiahou Mo had not inherited the throne, he had been assisted by many parties and actively approached, of course, since Xiahou Mo ascended the throne, the former six princes have undoubtedly been deeply used by Xiahou Mo, of course, his talent is also undoubted, this Great Xiwu King Xizhen Zhuzhou for decades, On the martial arts road in Zhuzhou, there is a faint situation of respecting the imperial court's arrest department. Since this was the gathering of the three sects, it was precisely in consideration of this that Xiahou Mo deliberately asked him to come from Zhuzhou to preside over this battle.

"Huh?" The high-ranking members of the Three Sects looked at the battle situation, but found that at some point, people other than ordinary people from the Earth Remnant Valley had stepped into the battlefield.

"Earth Remnant Valley, the Prison Division - Xue is afraid here, who dares to fight with me!" Holding a giant hammer in both hands, a burly strong man pointed to the coalition formation and shouted, seeing that no one responded, Xue Wei smiled fiercely, wielded the double hammer and had already entered the formation, and suddenly it was like a tiger entering the flock, killing and injuring many people in the coalition army.

Just when everyone was afraid of its might and didn't even dare to step forward, he saw a vajra arhat, carrying Bodhi wood, striding forward.

"King Kong protects the body, the demons avoid the easy, the dragon is like a god, King Kong is strong, immovable as a mountain, all evils are not invaded, moving mountains and reclamation, Lux Shenwei!" One step at a time, when he appeared, he saw that the light of the Qing Holy Buddha was sprinkled all over the world, and he was the King Kong who was in the world, and he was an Arhat who descended to the earth, such as the Water Temple-Guangjie, carrying the ancient Bodhi Tree, and blocking the power of Xue Fear of the Overlord.

"Whoever comes is named!"

"Rushui Temple - Guangjie!"

When the words fell, it was, and there was a loud bang, Bodhi Wood, King Kong Hammer, the first confrontation of the two immortal heavy weapons, the earth cracked, and the huge force even shook the ground under the feet of the two of them, and the two figures did not let each other go, their faces were already red, and the green tendons were clearly visible, gritting their teeth, but they did not take half a step back.

"It's worthy of being a bald donkey in Rushui Temple, it's really different!" Xue Wei smiled, the two people who were inseparable separated for the first time, and there was already blood on their hands, but they saw that Xue Wei stepped forward again, put the hammers together, from top to bottom, and suddenly waved, smashing the air, bursting out like thunder, deafening, the first to grab people, Guang Jie was fearless, holding the Bodhi wood upside down with both hands, and then catching up, and then hearing a bang, the loud noise was deafening, and the sand and stones were flying.

In the dust, I saw that Guangjie Bodhi Mu had already taken off, and Xue Wei's two vajra hammers had also flown to the side, the two strong men looked at each other, did not give in to each other, each deceived each other, and handed over the fist strength, one brave and one fierce, one monk and one evil, shaking the nine heavens, shaking a radius of hundreds of miles, and the place where the two fought was actually forming a vacuum.

The Eighteen Prison Division, a character that has never been heard of, even Xue Wei is unheard of, is he a master who can be compared to the first seat of the Yanwu Hall? Xiahou Qi watched the battle situation, but saw that the two of them were all brave ways to refine their bodies, and between the moves, they were all the most unpretentious moves, hitting each other's bodies, purely exchanging injuries for injuries, even if they were masters like him, it was difficult to see which of the two fell first.

At this moment, I saw the other side of the field, the shadow of the red python gun, the emerald green sword qi clashed, and then opened a new battle situation, Lingtai Zong Wenluo, the remnant valley Li Ge, the sword, the spear meeting, difficult to solve, only to see the bamboo branch sword mang, the wind rose in all directions, fluttered with the wind, the sword qi of the eight directions raged endlessly, Li Ge saw this, the ghost bone gun cut the ground, and dragged up countless guns. On one side, there is no gap, the sword qi is continuous, and the pressing offensive is uninterrupted, and on the other side, there is a shot faster than a shot, the blood is like red lightning, and the fishy edge is like a gale. Speed and speed, the same move, the two best of the young generation of the two major forces, a fierce conflict broke out at this moment.

"The battle situation is so deadlocked." On the side of the Earth Remnant Valley, Cui Ji paid attention to the battle situation coldly, and his eyes naturally involuntarily turned to two small battlefields, four figures, two by two, it was difficult to distinguish between them, Cui Ji couldn't help but be a little worried, because he knew that the evenly matched forces in front of him were just the appearance, and the righteous path coalition army was higher than the people of the Earth Remnant Valley in terms of both numbers and comprehensive quality.

"Mobilize the remnants of Shen and make him lead the Bloody Sword Hall to enter from the left flank." Frowning, Cui Ji played a card in his hand again, this card is the remnant of the sword, and the three hundred bloody clothes he trained with one hand, with the order issued, he saw the left wing of the coalition army, and the murderous spirit went straight into the sky, looking at it from a distance, as if the sea of blood was churning at any cost, as the first person, his feet were amputated, and he was holding two swords to kill.

"Amitabha!" But I saw a Buddha horn sung in this array, and then, a golden torrent gushed out and collided with the churning sea of blood, such as water Buddhas, blood-clothed swordsmen immediately launched a fierce fight, one side is the Buddha who cut off the six troubles, seven emotions and six desires, and the other is a swordsman who is forged by killing, and regards death and life as nothing, the same existence without desire and thought, the same indifferent heart, even if it is a bloody killing, it is also silent.

"Amitabha, Lord Shentu, we meet again." Mu Chen looked at the swordsman in front of him and said.

"Mu Chen, to be honest, I don't want to fight you." Shen Tu looked at the Buddha in front of him and said.

"How about entering the punishment rock with the poor monk."

"Then why didn't you follow me into the valley?"

"Amitabha."

"Kill!"

Shen Tu swung his sword to attack quickly, and the sword did not see the edge, but it was a higher-level sword move, five unique chains, the sound of the sword, and the murderous spirit was more vigorous; Mu Chen's palm burst out, the holy qi led the light of the sky, and suddenly the palm wind and dust, sword shadows, palm shadows, staggered, the victory and defeat were indistinguishable.

Troublesome...... The two figures, belonging to two sides, Cui Ji and Xiahou Qi, as the leaders of the two sides in this battle, looked at the stalemate of the battle, but they had the same idea in their hearts, and then they made up their minds......

"Herald!"

"Thank you, everyone......"