Chapter 487: Husband and Wife Work Together

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Feng Lingtian did not disappoint the people of the Floating Cloud Continent before, in just two years, he led the people of the Floating Cloud Continent to go out, he led people to win the first place in Dongsheng Shenzhou Dao, the Fuyun Continent performed the most dazzling in Dongsheng Shenzhou Dao, he also killed the legendary Golden Immortal, the existence that the world looks up to, and he also brought the Golden Immortal powerhouse to the Fuyun Continent.

All of this is a sign of the rise of the legend, as long as he is given time, the people of the Floating Cloud Continent are willing to believe that in the barren land of the Floating Cloud Continent, there will be a big man who is famous in the East and the Divine Prefecture.

Perhaps, more than one.

It is precisely because of this that when the school faced a catastrophe and the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty launched the Golden Immortal War, the people of all forces were willing to come to support the bloody battle, which was a belief.

Now, they have witnessed this war with their own eyes, and they are all moved by it, hoping that the school can repel the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty.

"Definitely." Someone answered.

The strong men of the Wind and Rain Pavilion led by Zhuge Liuyun and the people of the Northern Snow Holy Mountain led by Bai Yukui were a little scoffing, the resilience of the Floating Cloud Continent did surprise them a little, but the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty still had a very obvious advantage in the battlefield, and the army oppressed Xiang Feng Ling Tian and them, even if Feng Ling Tian really ate the Xuanwu Legion, he was afraid that he would not be happy.

What's more, at this time, the Jinshan Legion led by Zhou Mian entered in person, they did not attack Feng Lingtian to support the Xuanwu Legion, but walked in the direction of the Tiangang Battle Array, since they wanted to eat some Xuanwu Legion, then, he destroyed this tenacious Tiangang Legion first.

At this time, above the void, Jin An Jin Xian and the old village chief seemed to be isolated from the battlefield, playing chess quietly.

Jin An Jin Xian's chess pieces fell, his chess style was sharp, domineering, and swept Liuhe with a very strong attitude, shocking all directions, wanting to directly annex the chess pieces of the old village chief.

"Although I haven't seen it before, I still have awe of the legendary Void Sword Immortal, I can call it the first person under the Flowing Wind Golden Immortal, what kind of Ling Tian was she back then." Jin An Jin Xian said lightly after falling into the son: "However, since the immortal has passed away, as a sword slave, shouldn't you look for the strongest successor for your master, there are many golden immortals in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and there are also in Nanling, so why bother to go near and far to choose those with outstanding talents, how many romantic characters have been in Dongsheng Shenzhou from generation to generation, and there are three people who can prove the way of immortals." ”

"If that's the case, you should have chosen the Golden Immortal to watch chess at the beginning, after all, he was the first person in the Dongsheng Shenzhou Formation Dao." The old village chief dropped at will, defused the opponent's fierce offensive, and said indifferently: "It's a pity that the Chess Watching Golden Immortal didn't solve the secret of the sword formation, and Feng Lingtian, he did, that's the reason." ”

"Corny story." Jin An Jin Xian smiled sarcastically: "What can that prove?" ”

"When people get old, they naturally like this set." The old village chief smiled.

"I don't like it." Jin An Jin Xian fell heavily, and his voice was extremely domineering and strong.

"Whether you like it or not, it's none of my business." The old village chief still seemed calm, but the bodies of the two of them were filled with wisps of holy might, which was extremely terrifying.

"You think I can't kill you?" Jin An Jin Xian looked up at each other.

"Of course you can't kill it." The old village chief raised his head: "No matter whether you are stronger than me or not, even if you are the two golden immortals of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty, I want to leave, you can't stop you at all." ”

There is a strong spatial fluctuation power in his body, he is different from Jin An Jin Xian, he doesn't care about face, he doesn't care about victory or defeat.

He only cares about what he wants to do, and now, step by step, is doing it.

"Old Pitch." Jin An Jin Xian scolded: "Then, you can watch their destruction." ”

On the battlefield below, Zhou Mian personally led the Jinshan Legion to the side of the Fighting Heavenly Immortals, and the sword demons who were fighting with Zhou Huang slashed out extremely powerful swords, wanting to stop Zhou Mian from dealing with the Fighting Heavenly Immortals.

"Leave it to us here, and don't forget the task given to you." Fighting Heavenly Immortal said loudly, the eyes of the Sword Demon and Xu Shen and the others flashed, Fighting Zhan is to let them leave this battlefield.

Before the Golden Immortal War, they had set a tactic, and in this tactic, fighting the Heavenly Immortals, they would be the most dangerous, and they might be sacrificed.

The sword formation condensed by their nine peak sword cultivators had their own tasks.

"Go." The Monkey Ba also shouted, and the King of Sword and Hell suddenly became extremely determined.

When they reach this realm, their hearts are naturally extremely firm, even if they know that some things may lead to terrible ends, they still have to do it.

"I'll be in the main front." A voice came out, and the person who spoke was one of the nine people in the sword array, the peak sword cultivator of the tomb guarding village, Mingzhuang, his strength was by no means under the sword demon and Xu Injury, and it could be stronger.

"Okay." Sword Demon and Xu Injury both knew Mingzhuang's strength, so they gave up the position of the main formation and handed it over to Mingzhuang.

When Ming Zhuang stood in the middle and held the holy sword in his hand, the entire sword diagram changed, evolving wildly, and in an instant, an extremely powerful spatial sword path fluctuation permeated the heavens and the earth.

Zhou Huang held the Golden Mountain Sword in his hand, and an extremely dazzling golden light pierced through the void and stabbed towards the center of the sword array, but the moment the sword intent came, a strong light bloomed, and the sword array suddenly disappeared.

On the other hand, among the forces of the major sects who went to encircle and kill Xiang Feng Lingtian and their army, one of the positions suddenly erupted with an extremely terrifying aura.

"Be careful." Someone exclaimed, but there was no time to react at all, a spatial sword intent directly penetrated everything, and the sword light was blazing everywhere it passed, and the figures of the heavenly immortals were directly torn to pieces.

This time, the nine of them formed a sword formation, with only one task, to kill, constantly disintegrate the opponent's strength and break the opponent's defense.

The Jinshan Legion led by Zhou Mian and Zhou Huang is the most elite legion of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty, they cannot be destroyed, if they love to fight, they will only be dragged down, and it will be unfavorable to the battle.

"Intercept them." Someone shouted loudly, but saw that the sword array shuttled through the army, and the blood and rain flew everywhere they passed, and they were almost invisible, even if these sect forces were the top sects in Nanling, but they did not have a complete and powerful battle array, how could they resist the might of the sword formation composed of nine people.

It was just a brief moment, they entered the hinterland of a sect, Mingzhuang waved his hands, and in an instant, the sword qi around the sword diagram was soaring, and a sword weapon at the peak level of the heavenly immortal in the sword diagram loomed, resonating with the holy sword.

"Kill." Mingzhuang snorted coldly, and many immortal weapons with the sword intent of the holy sword penetrated this heaven and earth, and no one could stop them wherever they passed.

"Retreat." Seeing this scene, the sect master of this sect shouted loudly, the dead people are all his people.

Even if the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty wins, it will not do him any good, which is why they are not willing to participate in the Golden Immortal War, but there is no way, Jin An Jin Xian's order, dare not disobey.

But now, seeing the people of the sect being killed by the sword array, one can imagine their feelings.

At the same time, in another position, the Brahma Pavilion Lord also entered the crowd with a magic sword in his hand, not allowing any sect forces to support the Xuanwu Legion, and if he found an opportunity, he must first engulf the opponent's army.

Zhou Mian glanced at the battlefield over there indifferently, and then looked down at the Tiangang battle array below, this group of people has the teacher of Feng Lingtian fighting the immortals, and the monkey tyrant, all of whom are the top figures on the Yuntian list.

At the expense of the Tiangang battle array, they also want to destroy their Xuanwu Legion?

Sure enough, war is cold-blooded, and the same is true of the Floating Cloud Continent.

In that case, let it be destroyed.

"Attack." Zhou Mian opened his mouth and said, he and Zhou Huang each led a large battle formation, as well as the immeasurable battle body forged by the immeasurable heavenly immortals, and the three super strong camps surrounded the fighting battle body, and then the most fierce attack broke out at the same time.

Dou Zhan Tianxian indifferently watched the attack falling from the void, he didn't fight back, endless brilliance erupted from his body, the seven star caves opened together, and there was a layer of holy weapon armor on his body, this was the holy weapon that Monkey Ba borrowed from Beamon, this time, it was used by Dou Zhan Tianxian and them.

The Tiangang battle array attacked Wushuang, but their task this time was not to attack, but to defend, dragging the opponent's strength.

The three major attacks came at the same time, how terrible, the fighting battle body was directly destroyed and destroyed, the fighting heavenly immortal spit out a mouthful of blood, and the bronze body under the holy weapon seemed to be about to crack, this time, he alone withstood all the attacks, and gathered the power of the Great Tiangang battle array on him alone, even if there was a holy weapon defense, he still couldn't bear it.

Seeing this scene, the powerhouses in the void gathered momentum again, fighting against the immortals, this was asking for their own death.

"I'll come." Monkey Ba said to Douzhan Tianxian, wanting to replace him in charge of the Tiangang Battle Array, Douzhan Tianxian alone, he may be killed by the attack.

"No, you don't." Fighting Heavenly Immortal looked up at the sky, his body was once again shrouded in brilliant light, and his eyes were extremely determined.

Back then, as the palace master of the Battle Saint Palace of the Confucian Academy, when the battle of life and death broke out between the academy and Feng Lingtian, he chose to stick to his beliefs and stood on Feng Lingtian's side, but for the academy, it was not a betrayal, because it was not the academy he wanted to see, so he did not regret it.

But today's Confucian Academy is the school he hopes for, so he naturally has to stick to his beliefs and guard all this!

In the battlefield where Feng Lingtian was, whether it was the legions of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty or the legions of the Confucian Academy, they were all surrounded and suppressed.

The Xuanwu Legion is still trapped, the koi are shrunk in the Xuanwu shell, and every time the whip falls, many people in the Xuanwu battle array will be directly killed, but the battle array is still indestructible, waiting for the arrival of support from the outside world.

Feng Lingtian was still sitting cross-legged, his hands stroking the qin, the sound of the qin enveloped the heavens and the earth, and the power of his divine soul also shrouded the vast and endless void in it, and all the pictures in the battlefield were imprinted in his mind.

Everyone in the Confucian Academy is fighting hard and fighting for their beliefs.

Teacher, in fulfilling his promise, he will lead the Tiangang battle array to block the most elite army of the Great Zhou.

The sword formations laid by the Sword Demon and Xu Injury, as well as the Great Apprentices, all entered the hinterland of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty army and fought at any cost.

This battle is a battle of life and death.

The more violent power of the Divine Soul poured into his mind, as if he was integrated with his Divine Soul Dao Yun, but after all, he was only a middle-grade Heavenly Immortal, and such a terrifying Divine Soul Power made him unbearable, and the Divine Soul Dao Yun seemed to be about to collapse, which was like when Lily borrowed the Holy Divine Soul Dao Yun to fight, and after the battle, he passed out directly.

Today, he's in the same situation.

But at this moment, he didn't think about the consequences, the unparalleled power of the divine soul was almost uncontrollable, he tried his best to control his body without trembling, so that the ten fingers were still playing the piano sound steadily, and the wisps of piano sound frantically converged together, turning into an even more terrifying divine soul storm, gradually, as if a supreme figure was condensed and born, just like an ancient god.

The art of temple inheritance, the guidance of a thousand stars.

At this moment, blooming from the sound of the piano in the wind.

This ancient god that appeared continued to condense and form, getting bigger and bigger, covering the sky and the sun, appearing in the middle of the warring army, many fighters looked up in shock, and the ancient body was filled with incomparably terrifying divine soul Dao power.

The body of this huge ancient god flowed with unparalleled power of rules, wisps of extremely terrifying purple-gold thunder shining between heaven and earth, and between the ten fingers of the body of the ancient god, there was endless world-destroying thunder brilliance, and every ray of thunder brilliance was like a whip.

The ancient god's arm stretched out, and the endless purple thunder light came, and wisps of thunder swords wrapped around the Xuanwu Great Array, like the light of doom falling madly, hitting the super powerful Divine Soul Dao Yun condensed by the battle array, making the huge Xuanwu body tremble.

"Lily." Feng Lingtian, who was playing, spit out a sound from his mouth, Lily had the same thought as him at the moment, his body flew up in the air, and the whip in his hand swung with the strongest force, and went straight towards the Xuanwu battle array, directly hitting the center of the endless thunder and brilliance, as if triggering a terrifying array.

In an instant, figures in the Xuanwu battle array shot out one after another, and a miserable scream came out of their mouths.

The entire battle array, countless powerhouses, were all shocked and flew out, the huge Xuanwu was torn apart, and the battle array was shattered and disintegrated.

Pang Mu stood in that void and saw the people around him being frantically shaken away, and he also felt a terrifying force attacking his Divine Soul Dao Yun in his own body, and his face turned pale.

I didn't expect him to attack Feng Lingtian's side, and he would face such a dangerous situation.

"Boom." As soon as he stepped on his feet, Pang Mu wanted to retreat, but the Xuanwu vision appeared, wrapping his body in it, and at this moment he had only one thought, to escape.

"Where are you going?"

A cold voice came out, like the sound of judgment, this voice fell, Pang Mu looked up at the ancient god, he saw a pair of terrifying eyes, those pupils, like the eyes of the wind and the sky, were extremely deep, making people fall into it, and in an instant, there was a terrible storm of divine soul power invaded, Pang Mu's body was instantly shrouded in purple thunder brilliance, and he only felt a tingling pain from the power of the divine soul.

Thundered......

A terrifying loud noise was heard, and the ancient god in the void blasted a punch, as if a boundless huge Brahma smashed down and slammed into the Xuanwu body.

With a terrifying concussive sound, Xuanwu's body was directly cracked and shattered, and Pang Mu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.

"I'm out of the fight." Pang Mu suddenly had a strong sense of fear, and if he continued to fight, he would die here.

A whistling wind sounded, Lily's whip whipped down, and there was a loud bang, Pang Muru was shocked, the whole person was numb for a while, and the Divine Soul Dao Yun almost collapsed and shattered directly, but even if he was not killed directly, there was only one breath left.

"Die." Feng Lingtian raised his head and looked at Pang Mu in the void, his eyes revealing a cold killing intent.

He wants these people to kill the people who came to the academy and die.

"Bang!" Another heavy blow, Pang Mu's vision collapsed and shattered, his body was shattered, and then the divine whip also came again, a miserable sound came out, Pang Mu's soul collapsed, and his body fell weakly towards the sky.

Seeing this scene, the faces of those who had been seriously injured in the Xuanwu Battle Array before turned pale, and one by one they had an extremely strong sense of fear.

Pang Mu, the commander of the Xuanwu Legion, one of the four commanders of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty, died in battle in the Confucian Academy of the Fuyun Continent.

"Bang."

In the void, Jin An Jinxian's chess pieces fell heavily on the chessboard, and his body was filled with a terrifying majestic momentum.

Although Pang Mu is not a royal family, he is also one of the commanders of the four major legions outside the Jinshan Legion of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty, and his status in the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty is not low.

Moreover, this Golden Immortal Battle was a little different from what he imagined, the strength and determination of the Floating Cloud Continent far exceeded his expectations.

"How?" The old village chief dropped his chess pieces and looked up at Jin An Jin Xiandao, his mood was also a little turbulent, and the performance of Feng Lingtian and the powerhouses of the Confucian Academy made him a little moved.

"Although a legion was besieged and killed, the same battle formation will be buried with it." Jin An Jin Xian opened his mouth indifferently, fell again, and swallowed a piece of the old village chief's regional chess piece.

What Jin An Jin Immortal was referring to was naturally the Tiangang battle array headed by the Fighting Heavenly Immortal.

The old village chief lowered his head and looked in the direction of the Tiangang battle array.

At this time, the fighting heavenly immortals gathered the power of the battle array, and the whole body was brilliant, only to see the three major directions, Zhou Mian, Zhou Huang, and the immeasurable heavenly immortals attacked again.

With a roar, the battle immortal battle body condensed again, and the huge body erupted with thousands of zhang of brilliance, his arms raised, full of endless power, and then he broke out of the air with the power of the battle saint fist, blasting out thousands of fists, wanting to shatter the heavens.

However, the three strong people on the opposite side, all possessed holy weapons, and the powerful attack of the holy weapon came, breaking the fist intent, descending on the battle body, the Jinshan Sword penetrated everything, the immeasurable smashed the void, and the battle body collapsed directly again, and the terrible attack slammed into the burly body of the Fighting Heavenly Immortal, his body bones were shattered, the meridians were cracked, and the sword intent of the Jinshan Sword attacked the flesh through the holy weapon armor, making his body seem to be torn apart.

The holy weapon was stained with blood, and the breath on the body of the Fighting Heavenly Immortal fluctuated unsteadily, as if it was crumbling, and the majestic body could not continue to bear it.

"Apprentice, let me come." The Hundred Battles Heavenly Immortal's heart was turbulent, looking at the majestic body, he was doing his best to buy time for that battlefield.

"Pang Mu is dead." At this time, Zhou Mian glanced over there, his expression was extremely indifferent, the leader of the Xuanwu Legion was killed in battle.