Chapter Forty-Eight: The Warring States
The two armies facing each other from afar invariably retreated back hundreds of miles, and then dispersed into several groups, and according to the orders of the prince or the suzerain, or the king, they drove to different places. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Allies who fought side by side half an hour ago are now on the verge of attack.
The army gathered by the power of the whole country collapsed in less than three days, and was scattered into countless forces, and the royal family could not command them all, or even command half of them. The land of one dynasty is so vast that even the establishment of the Ten Directions Empire is more than enough. In the peaceful and prosperous times, those who plot rebellion are like carps crossing the river, afraid of today.
In just a few days, strategists from all over the world joined forces and became popular, and they swept the world with a three-inch incorruptible tongue. Boundaries began to emerge in each dynasty, and the two sides fought to divide the land into countless parts.
Now we are facing the moment of the destruction of the country and the extinction of the species, which king can take care of Wang Shi? Wang Shi is at best an assassin, no one can ignore it, but he can't put all his focus on it.
At this time, if you cannot crisscross the maelstrom of power, with an iron fist, with intrigues, and by trickery, you will not be able to keep the land inherited from generations of kings.
The Damu Dynasty, at this time, has been divided into eighteen princes, and the princes and the great sects are marching towards the royal city of the Damu Dynasty in the name of "Qingjun side". And the defenders of the royal city are only 30,000, and the top cultivators are only the Great Shepherd King and an old attendant are in the Divine Hidden Realm, and the towering mansion will fall.
Other dynasties are not optimistic.
The two years were just a dynastic struggle for hegemony, and now it is a warring states. No one could have predicted that it would be the power of that side that would suddenly rise and take its place.
The appearance of Wang Shi was too strong, and it dragged down the Seven Great Dynasties at the fastest speed. Otherwise, even if there are many internal contradictions, the dynasty will not be stiff and will still survive for hundreds of years. In the past 100 years, if there is a Ming Jun, revitalization is not too difficult. And now, the kings have great ambitions, and they are in shambles.
Compared to the silent wind and clouds outside, the depths of the mountain were unusually quiet, and there was not even the sound of one or two wild beasts walking, like a cemetery. Underneath the gloomy Gusen were pitch-black armor, all like stone sculptures, with calm and cold eyes.
It took Xuanyuan Ang just two years to temper a group of real troops.
When "spiritual practice" began to appear, the power of the individual gradually overtook the power of the army. Let's ask a powerhouse who has penetrated the Xuan Realm, how can he not kill ten Qi Sea Realms without special circumstances? Once the devastating spiritual technique is swept away, it is not a question of how many people there are at all.
It is because something like an army no longer has a strong force, even if a large army is integrated, it is just a whole realm against a whole realm, a Xuan realm against a Xuan realm, and a Qi Sea realm fighting each other, each finding their own opponents, and fighting whose cultivation is higher.
The army, which is a thing of coordinated combat, has long been abandoned, and the major dynasties have been decayed and cannot come up with an army with real combat power.
And Xuanyuan Ang has really created an army, completely obeying orders, commanding like an arm, relying on these three thousand soldiers, planning properly, they can kill the god hidden realm with only the cultivation of the Qi Sea Realm, and the loss is definitely only one-tenth. This is Xuanyuan Ang's strongest force, and when he broke through the Broken Hung Pass, he commanded this army to complete.
Now, the army has been silent here for ten days.
The mountain was hollowed out, and a simple stone chamber was built inside, where Xuanyuan Ang handled various affairs.
All the rebel armies of the Seven Great Dynasties were under his command. It can be said that the current situation of the Eastern Immortal Domain is completely facilitated by him.
Disperse all the forces to various places, add fuel to the fire, completely disrupt the seven dynasties, and become a situation where countless princes are vertical and horizontal, and then each of them waits for an opportunity to grow, echoing each other from afar, cutting the major dynasties into pieces and eating them one by one.
However, the intelligence of nearly a hundred forces, unified scheduling, and all major events need to be completed by Xuanyuan Ang, and even if he doesn't sleep, he can't finish so many things.
Xuanyuan Ang stopped writing, ready to rest for a quarter of an hour, but looked up to see the familiar mask. The drama had appeared beside him at some point, but Xuanyuan Ang was not surprised.
Even if the two gods are guarding the hidden realm outside, and a divine array is built in the mountain, it is easy for the drama to sneak in. The person in front of him with a mask named Xizi was the only person Xuanyuan Ang thought could fight Wang Shi, and he even believed that Wang Shi would not be Xiezi's opponent.
"Any good news?" asked the actor with a smile.
The essence in Xuanyuan Ang's eyes was all retracted, and he replied with a completely humble attitude: "I don't know if it's good news - Wang Shi went to the empty valley, probably to find Miaomu Sanren to treat his injuries. And his credentials should have been given by King Xuanhua, and Nan Huaile might be able to become a key figure to use. ”
The drama quickly sorted out the relationship and said: "Nan Huaile, you won't be used, don't beat him in the future, otherwise if you miss, you will never recover." ”
"Taught. Xuanyuan Ang believed in the judgment of the drama and never doubted it.
"Wang Shi's is not an injury, but a disease. With his temperament, out of the empty valley, no matter whether it is cured or not, he will start to take revenge. Which do you think he'll strike at first?"
"The three major immortal clans are hundred-legged insects that die but do not stiffen, and their strength is still not to be underestimated, and they will inevitably be ranked behind. The Seven Dynasties are now too busy to take care of themselves, and they are riddled with holes, and Wang Shi can find any one at will. Even if you break into the royal city, you can be sure that you will retreat. Judging from the current situation, the Damu Dynasty is the weakest, and Wang Shi will probably choose it. ”
Xizi smiled slightly and said, "Guan Pingchao, you should go to the Tang family." ”
Although Xuanyuan Ang was shocked in his heart, he had no expression on his face, smiled respectfully, and said, "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you." ”
The drama said: "I'm sorry for you to send a letter." ”
"This begins?"
"It's just the second game, it's going to be a tie at best. I'm still waiting for your Sengoku Vertical, and then it will be the real third game. ”
Xuanyuan Ang quickly recalled everything in his mind, the thought was only a flash, and the drama had disappeared.
Slightly stunned for a moment, Xuanyuan Ang laughed and laughed at himself: "He is far from the land of the Eastern Immortal Domain, so why should I bother to keep my head in front of him? How can the tiger care about the sharp teeth of ants? I am still too cautious." At the end of the day, the two of us are not on the same level at all. ”
After settling down, Xuanyuan Ang's eyes became sharp, and he shouted loudly: "Pass my military order!"
"Three thousand tiger eagle armor, out of the mountain, thousands of miles to attack Yuelu Mountain!"
The pitch-black armor stood up in an instant, forming a long black dragon, flashing through the mountains, taking advantage of the vast night, quickly devouring towards Yuelu Mountain.
Xuanyuan Ang looked at the night sky and couldn't help but ask himself, "Drama, what are you trying to do?"
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The endless black swamp, one or two white bones that have surfaced, have not been moved for thousands of years, proving that no living creature has been able to sneak here for thousands of years. If it weren't for the black fog moving slowly, it would be a painting.
The black miasma on the periphery alone is not something that people from the Xuan Realm can resist, not to mention that there are too many unknown dangers here, and I have never heard of anyone being able to come out of it. The most important thing is that there is nothing of value here at all, and naturally no one wants to enter it.
The opera walks on the swamp, and the slight waves in front of it from time to time prove that this place is not lifeless. The various creatures lurking under the swamp were cautiously fleeing at this time, because they were afraid of the masked man.
After reaching the center of the Black Swamp, the drama began to sink into the swamp.
The darkness began to weigh down, enough to suffocate the entire realm. The large array that exists here can strangle the entire realm silently.
After a long period of darkness, the slippery pressure around me finally disappeared, and a vast palace appeared in front of me. From time to time, ghostly fires lit up, reflecting a mottled palace.
The carved beams and painted columns, the corridor waist is back, and the eaves are high and pecked, which is not weaker than the palace of the seven dynasties, as if a dynasty sank here because of some kind of change, and it has been kept intact.
It's just that every stone brick and beam is covered with black and white spots, as if they can be easily peeled off, making this place look quite eerie.
Xizi walked into the most magnificent hall and saw the Yin and Yang messengers sitting here.
Ten Yin and Yang messengers sit in two rows, black and white.
In every domain, there are people from the Yin and Yang Gate, and the lowest level in the Yin and Yang Gate is the Yin and Yang Messengers, but they are all strong people in the Divine Hidden Realm. The strength of the entire Yin-Yang Gate can be seen. It is such an organization with less than 10,000 people that faintly controls all the major events in the world.
"I've seen Shao Si Ming. A deep voice came from everyone's belly.
The black and white mask of the actor was never taken off, and he said with a smile: "You have not returned from the master, you are under my command for the time being." ”
The Yin and Yang Messenger did not respond.
Two years ago, after killing Li Yixian and returning to the Central Domain, there has been no news coming out, which makes these Yin and Yang envoys who are loyal to the Lord can't help but be suspicious. After all, the mutual tilting in the Yin and Yang Gate is not much better than other places. And for the young priest in front of him, who has never met, everyone doesn't understand. Although the Yin and Yang Gate swear allegiance to the death, it also has a lot to do with it.
The actor seemed to see through everyone's thoughts, took out a token, and said, "This soul order from the Lord." ”
The soul order is such a thing, which represents the departure from the Lord himself. The Leaver will definitely not hand it over easily, and with the strength of the Leaver, it is impossible for someone to snatch it intact. The most important thing is that they are only ten yin and yang envoys, and they are not worthy of a soul order.
"But listen to the orders of the young master!" "The ten yin and yang envoys are now all obeying the play.
"Start catching yin and yang fish. ”