In the camp of the Western Regions, pieces of troops rushed out, one by one, great masters, countless innate masters, hundreds of martial saints hidden in it, people neighed horses, the sound of bells and drums was endless, and tens of thousands of troops walked slowly, approaching the military formation of Yunmeng little by little. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At the forefront of all the armies, there is a team of cavalry armed to the teeth, all in iron armor, holding a huge spear, wearing a scimitar at the waist, looking like a torrent of steel from a distance, this is the most elite Templar Knights of the Jingyuan Temple, it is Mo Wen's master group that surrendered personally with the help of the Jingyuan Pope, these people were originally masters, and later under the nourishment of Mo Wen's dragon teeth and rice land, the strength was even greater, the lowest are all great grandmasters, and the martial saints are not in the minority, Among them, the deputy knight leader Adi Wang has been promoted to a junior human immortal.

The commander of the Knights of the Templar walked at the forefront of all the armies, feeling the fanatical gaze of the subordinates behind him, Mo Wen, who was dressed in armor, chuckled, originally these knights were still unconvinced and did not listen to discipline, but under the subtle influence of force suppression, dragon tooth rice abduction, and inherent skill 'Paladin Master', these people have long become their most loyal subordinates, even if the Jingyuan Pope orders now, they may not be able to command them.

Drawing the sword in his hand, looking at the dense Yunmeng army not far away, Mo Wen didn't talk much nonsense, raised his sword high and shouted loudly: "Under the protection of the Asura Land, we will definitely win today!" ”

Woo woo, woo woo・・・・・・

With Mo Wen's shout, hundreds of thousands of Western Regions troops shouted in unison, and then the sound of desolate horns sounded, covering one after another, and in an instant, tens of millions of horns sounded in unison!

Bang!

Then, with the Knights of the Templar as the arrow, the entire Western Regions army set off in unison, the sound of horses' hooves and footsteps was as continuous as summer thunder, and the shouts of thousands of troops and horses tore through the void and set off earth-shattering wind and waves.

Charging at the forefront, Mo Wen immediately felt a strong masculine wind and clouds, sweeping the entire space within a radius of hundreds of miles, the heavens and the earth changed color, and an invisible aura appeared out of thin air, and the power was enough to tear apart the ghosts and immortals of the three or four thunder tribulations.

The blood and spirit of nearly a million people condensed into a single force, faintly on this battlefield, turning into an independent field of war, the world of war, any ghosts and gods, and demon gods have to retreat from the three colors, and they can't intervene at all.

"Yes, yes, it is this kind of fighting spirit, this kind of breath! But that's not enough! ”

With a hint of satisfied joy, Mo Wen looked at the Yunmeng army array that was shooting bows and arrows in the distance, a crazy smile appeared on his face, and then there was a shout.

"Come out, Asura!"

The next moment, the sky shattered, and a demon god who stood up to the sky and the earth stepped from the void, and rushed towards Yunmeng's army formation under the galloping arrow rain.

The demon god was so huge, so hideous, that as soon as it appeared, it became the focus of the battlefield, and the originally noisy battlefield was first quiet, and then a thousand times more noisy. The army of the Western Regions shouted 'Asura protection' and then charged away even more fanatically, while Yunmeng's army was in chaos, and the voices of high-ranking generals shouting for support were everywhere.

Throughout the thousand-year history of the Great Thousand World, this was the first time that an existence of this level had personally gone down to deal with mortals, so that both sides of the battle were a little at a loss for a while.

The blood and masculinity of the battlefield are enough to suppress any Taoist master under the Yang God, even the creator and the master of the Nine Thunder Tribulations dare not easily set foot on the battlefield, so as not to suffer accidents, and the strength of the martial arts master will also be affected, although it is not as powerless as a cultivator, but it is affected by the murderous aura and mind on the battlefield, and the fist intent will also be affected, and it is impossible to easily exert the power that destroys the world and the earth, and can only rely on its own superhuman physical strength to fight the enemy, so most of the battlefields are soldiers fighting each other, and the strong are respected, Only in the period of the ancient Holy Emperor, when the yang god was manifested, and the masters who smashed the vacuum were frequent, did they have the power to appear and destroy an army.

But now Yunmeng is fortunate to enjoy the treatment of the enemy of the human race in ancient times, the Asura created by Mo Wen is simply an existence born for killing, every time the huge body takes a step, nearly 100 soldiers are trampled to death, and more soldiers are shocked away, and with a wave of the sword and longbow in his hand, a war is emptied, and the whole is like a tiger entering a flock, wantonly killing in Yunmeng's military array, opening up a huge gap for the army of the Western Regions behind him, so that the latter stabbed into the heart of the Yunmeng army like a sharp knifeand stir it in all directions.

Originally, Yunmeng and the Western Regions were on equal footing, both sides were countries dominated by cavalry, and the Elite Legion Knights of the Templars, the Golden Wolf Army, and the Iron Floating Slaughter were even more famous in the world, but this couldn't stop the other party from having the power to pull the bias at all! The Golden Wolf Army and the Iron Floating Slaughter were almost smashed and stopped by the Asura, and then they were killed by the Knights of the Templar who had been charging, and more than forty percent of them were lost in one photo, and the Black Wolf King Bi Shihua, one of the eight demon immortals of the leader of the Iron Floating Slaughter, was cut off by the sword of Mo Wen, who was charging by the Shuai Army, and his body was trampled into flesh by ten thousand horses.

At the rear of the Yunmeng army array, looking at the retreating army, the eyes of everyone in the Xuantian Pavilion were red at this moment, they never thought that Mo Wen would be so shameless, and actually let the king of an artifact personally go into battle and attack ordinary soldiers, you must know that this kind of thing has never been done in the Eternal Realm and the Ship of Creation, is he not afraid of being polluted by blood and distracting thoughts?

But looking at the Asura who drove the Yunmeng warriors like a sheep in the Yunmeng military array, and looked at the other party's body that gradually became full of spirituality with killing and blood, and the fear and coercion that began to envelop the entire battlefield like an abyss, everyone slowly reacted, Asura, the new king of the artifact, was actually refining himself with the thoughts of faith on the battlefield, killing, fear, despair, worship, faith, pride, all kinds of the most fanatical and extreme feelings were like a hammer beating Asura's body at this time, Let the various magic weapons in the latter's body slowly begin to merge into one and evolve to a higher level.

Different from the eternal realm and the ship of creation, which adheres to the concept of the other side of the Yang God master, the king of the divine artifact of Asura pursued the ultimate violence and destruction at the beginning, destroying everything that can be seen, destroying everything that cannot be seen, destroying everything that blocks him, destroying everything that binds him, and if there is a so-called other shore, then even the other shore must be destroyed.

It doesn't matter what is more than one yuan of lifespan, what great liberation is great, what sentient beings admire and all are returned to their hearts, in the dictionary of the asuras, there is only war, tremble, tremble, tremble!

Even if you die at this moment, even if you are wiped out at this moment, then you must continue to fight and never die!

The Xuantian Pavilion Master savored the trace of destruction emanating from Asura's body, and finally his expression distorted.

"This artifact king shouldn't have been born, it's a mistake at all!"

What is the purpose of cultivating a cultivator, isn't it just for the sake of eternal life? Even if it is adhering to the last wish of the sons, wishing everyone to be like a dragon, Hong Yi is essentially for immortality, although the temples he built are not directly related to the concept of the other side, but it can cooperate with his fist will on the other side of the golden bridge, create a person who reads, sprouts wisdom, and then is led by the temples, sets foot on the golden bridge on the other side, and walks towards the ideal world on the other side, which can also be regarded as a kind of magic weapon on the other side.

But the Asura of Mo Wen is a complete exception, not seeking immortality and destruction, and even killing the other side, which is fundamentally contrary to all existing monastic concepts, including evil sects, and even more rebellious than the demonic Dao concept of the champion Hou who wants to possess everything.

This most fundamental conflict made the Xuantian Pavilion Lord Nalan Dark Emperor lose his temper.

It's just that no matter how reluctant he is, he has to face the reality, looking at the almost one-sided battle situation, his brows are twisted into Sichuan characters.

"Well, doesn't the owner want to consider my previous opinion until now?"

Standing beside him, Ao Luan, who was wearing bright red armor and a blood-red puppy lying at his feet, smiled when he saw this, and said in a brisk tone, "It is the trend of the times to take refuge in that one, not only can you kill less, save some vitality for me Yunmeng, but also strengthen yourself, isn't it the best of both worlds?" ”

The Xuantian Pavilion Master glanced at her, looked at the two junior immortals behind Ao Luan, and the family team that was faintly on the two teams here, and was silent.

He already knew that the Tianlong Dao defected to Mo Wen, and the few people who were in the Tianlong Dao that day, the Tu Yuan Sage was dead, and the Peacock King's vitality was greatly injured and he had not recovered until now, but this Tianlong Dao Lord followed Mo Wen to the Dragon Cemetery, and he got the Great Creation, not only did his own cultivation go further, but when he reached the level of the six thunder tribulations, even his subordinate forces swelled, and several human immortals appeared, and the Taoist who had the idea of thunder tribulation faintly had a tendency to fight against his Xuantian Pavilion. In this Western Regions War, this person actually jumped out directly to support the Western Regions, if it weren't for the fact that he was not sure to take the other party, the Xuantian Pavilion Master would have wanted to do it a long time ago.

At this time, Ao Luan's mouth was full of malice, and the family on Yunmeng's side, who was originally frightened by Asura, was immediately a little nervous when he heard this, and even the Xuantian Pavilion was a little unstable, and the eyes of the two gods Jixiangtian and Youlotte flashed slightly, obviously not thinking of anything good.

But if someone else can descend, can he descend in the Xuantian Pavilion? Can he descend from the Xuantian Pavilion Master? Not to mention whether Mo Wen would sincerely accept him, the actual ruler of Yunmeng, just from the boss becoming someone else's subordinate, Nalan Dark Emperor couldn't accept it, Xuantian Pavilion had been inherited for thousands of years, how could it fall into his hands?

Gritting his teeth slightly, the Xuantian Pavilion Master snorted coldly.

"Ao Daoyou, you may not be happy too early, I Yunmeng still has hole cards unplayed!"