Chapter 132: Battle of the Continent (1)

Suddenly, it was getting dark.

It's not that the sun sinks into the western mountains, but that something completely obscures out the light.

In the distance, a dense army of monks, accompanied by pitch-black and fierce giant flying ships, slowly appeared at the end of the line of sight like a black tide.

Zhao Shenbi and Gao Yu glanced at each other, "It's here." ”

Dark clouds overpower, mountains want to destroy.

In an instant, the large array of dozens of mountain gates of the Donglin Sect opened instantly, and tens of thousands of figures were ready to go, and the five Yuanying Powers and the nine Jindan Earth Immortals took the lead, standing at the mountain gate, motionless like a mountain.

In front of the boundless, seemingly endless army of monks, there was a golden figure sitting on the dragon chair, with a lazy and tired face, full of a sense of intoxication that had fulfilled his wish.

On his seemingly gentle and elegant face, his eyes were like a huge cold black hole, devouring all the warmth and light around him.

Facing the top of Zong Mountain in the east, Gao Yu, who was also wearing a dragon robe, stood up, like the rising sun.

The two emperors looked at each other from afar.

Gao Lu laughed loudly, his voice was cold and stern, "Fight, or surrender?"

As soon as these words came out, the tens of thousands of monks behind them suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura like a prison as if they were responding to their king.

Just under this breath, there is a feeling that heaven and earth are about to collapse.

Gao Yu held the crown with his hand, and also laughed, "Brother Zhao said, it's just a battle to the death!"

There is no need for too many words, just a fight to the death.

Gao Lu was not surprised at all, and nodded with a smile.

Clap your hands gently.

Behind him, ten huge black warships that hid the sky and the sun slowly stepped forward, and the black light surged like rushing waves, emitting a peerless fierce flame that destroyed everything.

The Sun Shattering Ship is a peerless murder weapon that was specially used to destroy cities and attack mountains, and chisel formations to break the law!

On the huge ship, the huge head like a black dragon, as the formation was fully activated, tens of thousands of spirit stones burned out, turned into flying ashes, and suddenly spewed out pillars of black light as thick as mountain peaks, rushing towards the formation of the Eastern Linzong Sect!

The mountains swayed, and the earth trembled.

This black light, which even the Yuanying Cultivator did not dare to take lightly, condensed ten paths together, like black lava, exploded and rushed on the formation light curtain, setting off a violent wave of qi.

The thick and tenacious formation immediately shattered wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but under the replenishment of the pure and majestic aura, it was quickly replenished again, showing a heart-pounding stalemate trend.

Thousands of Kaifu Realm disciples who were sitting cross-legged in the square, melting their minds into the sect's great array, turned pale in an instant, hurriedly grabbed the spirit stone on their side and absorbed it, and after showing a firm face, they frantically stabilized the mountain gate array.

Taking advantage of the gap between the attack of the shattered Japanese ship, Gao Yu's eyes froze, and after the palm of his hand was slightly raised, he swung it down suddenly, and shouted like thunder in his mouth, "Release!"

The fifty Divine Shooting Vehicles lined up in that line erupted with a monstrous ferocious aura as the forbidden monks opened the prohibition one by one, like a peerless beast unleashing a cage.

The gas is vertical and horizontal, and the black flame burns.

One by one, the huge arrows as thick as a big tree turned from virtual to real, stirring the heavenly aura to explode and surge.

With the soul of the dead that was constantly entwined and wailing, like a scythe that demanded life, it flew out of the formation of the Eastern Lin Sect in an instant, and shot towards the army of Gaolu monks.

Seeing that these terrifying arrows were about to rush into the enemy's formation, setting off a bloody storm.

On Gao Lu's side, several old monks who exuded the fluctuations of the Yuan Infant flew out in an instant, like a big sleeve holding the moon, and the spiritual power flowed wildly, breaking the entire fifty god-arching arrows that could slaughter gods and demons.

Gao Lu said a little impatiently, "Brother, don't come to these painless temptations again." ”

Gao Yu's face was as gloomy as water, and he looked at Gao Lu's side, the Yuanying power from all forces, and couldn't help laughing angrily, "Blood Luo Sect, Yin Luo Sect, Yin Moon Palace, Ghost Spirit Sect, Heavenly Sword Valley, Yuan Clan, Ma Clan, Lu Clan, Second Brother is really a big deal!"

Those Yuanying Great Cultivators who stomped their feet casually in their respective territories would make the entire Tianhe Continent fall apart were none other than the ancestors of various families and cultivation sects!

Gao Lu smiled playfully, and looked at Gao Yu as if he was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered, "Originally, there were seven or eight of them, but they were unlucky, and they were stopped by the ten major sects that came out of Hanzhou on the edge of Zhongzhou, but to exterminate you and the Donglin Sect, these should be enough." ”

He turned his head and looked at the blood-robed boy beside him, who was entwined in blood and like a demon, "Right, Blood Ghost Ancestor?"

The scarlet light in the Blood Ghost Ancestor's eyes flashed, and he licked his lips and said, "Without Your Majesty's action, my Blood Luo Sect family can turn the Donglin Sect into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!"

As soon as these words came out, a layer of viscous blood qi immediately filled the sky, and the figures of more than two thousand Blood Luo Sect monks broke through the sky, like a blood-colored torrent, holding a variety of blood Dao artifacts, as the head of the chiseling array, standing in front of the army.

The Yin Luo Sect Ancestor, who was also full of bloody power, flashed with cold light in his eyes, and slammed the void with his palm, and the black air swirled, summoning a blood-colored skeleton with a corpse full of qi and a hellish ghost.

Thousands of monks of the Yin Luo Sect showed fanatical expressions on their faces, and flew away from all directions, melting into the blood-colored skeletons one after another, and meditated cross-legged.

The red light of the blood-colored skeleton's eyes skyrocketed, and it erupted into terrifying fluctuations in the middle of the Yuan Infant, standing on the hill on the left side of the Donglin Sect, and a weird laugh came out of its mouth, which was terrifying.

High in the sky, a shadow fills the air, like gray clouds.

It was the Ancestor of the Ghost Spirit Sect, who was no longer humanoid, holding a green banner the size of ten zhang, constantly shaking and turning, summoning boundless fierce souls and evil ghosts, and let out a terrible howl.

In the void on the right, a purple sword array of hundreds of zhang in size, like a lotus flower, condensed and formed.

Thousands of Heavenly Sword Sect disciples erupted with sword qi, and the long sword behind them merged into it, urging violently with pure sword qi, and continuously advancing towards the east of the sect's mountain gate.

The patriarch of the Yuan clan, the middle-aged man with a quaint appearance and a gloomy expression, after glancing at the patriarch of the Lu clan of the Ma clan at this moment, rose up one after another and displayed the treasures of their respective clans.

A heavenly brush dipped in gloomy ink.

A canvas-like old and broken hundred-zhang talisman.

And the huge seal of the mountains engraved with mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, the sun, moon and stars, just like the universe!

These secret treasures and supernatural powers of the Zhen Sect, any of them, can easily kill a Yuanying Monk and destroy an ordinary sect, which can make the earth crack, the stars fade, the rivers cut off, and turn a huge piece of land into a wasteland.

And recently, it will all be poured on the east Lin Zong Mountain Gate!

Inside the mountain gate, looking at those terrifying fluctuations that made the scalp tingle, a layer of haze as thick as a lead cloud appeared in everyone's hearts, and even their breathing became heavy.

Gao Lu casually raised his hand and grabbed a beautiful maid who was rubbing his shoulders for him.

The servant girl looked frightened, and was about to open her mouth to beg for mercy, but the red light flashed in Gao Lu's eyes, and she was instantly sucked into dry bones, and she didn't even let out a wail.

With a playful face, he looked at the people in Donglinzong with pale faces, and said to the first few Yuanying powers: "I will give you another chance at the end, if you are willing to hand over Zhao Shenbi and Gao Yu and become my ministers, I am willing to let you go without blame." If any of you want to leave the sect, I can stop pursuing it and leave on your own. ”

Gao Lu's voice was not loud, slowly echoing between the mountains and mountains, full of a strange temptation.

What should I do if I am outnumbered, and I am weak?

There was no answer, a deathly silence.

After a pause, the thousands of monks of the Donglin Sect raised their heads one after another, their eyes were like dull charcoal fires, looking at the figure on the top of the mountain, which had never said a word, waiting to be ignited by him.

He stood up slowly, not very burly, but it seemed to be thicker than the mountain.

He slowly looked around for a week and asked with a smile, "Can anyone retreat?"

No one answered, and those pupils that flashed with the identification of battle intent were the best answer to him.

Zhao Shenbi was silent for a moment, and suddenly bowed down and hugged his fists, "Today's war, in fact, is largely because of me, but I want you to shed blood, sacrifice for it, and fight for it. ”

He raised his head with a hideous expression, "But I want to ask everyone here, the likes of Xue Liang, Feng Yang, Ren Shui, Liu Zhaoling, etc., who died in my hands, should I Zhao Shenbi be killed!"

"For nearly 2,000 years, I have been known as an ancient immortal warrior, walking the world, eliminating demons and defending the Dao, supporting justice, not seeking to prove the Tao to achieve immortality, but seeking a conscience worthy of heaven and earth!

On the mountainside, Ma Yuanzhen, who was already a new generation of elders, stepped on the void, stood with a long sword, and replied loudly: "Shaozong, if there is a grievance in the heart, the wine will be leveled, if the wine cannot be leveled, the four generations of ancestors have training, the battle is yes, what if you kill it!"

Scattered across the mountains and fields, tens of thousands of bodies shook, and the sound was wave after wave, sweeping away like a storm.

"What about fighting, what about killing!"

Everyone is united, and no one has the slightest intention of retreating.

Zhao Shenbi nodded, slowly pulled out the long knife behind his back, and his body was like a pitch-black electric light, jumping down from the sky, and he actually took the lead and stood at the foot of the mountain.

His eyes were like stars, and his voice was like thunder.

"If there is injustice in the heart, the battle is the battle! Even if you are in a desperate situation, you must draw your sword and roar. ”

"The East Linzong wishes to die, fight to the death with me!"

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