After Chen Gong finished speaking, he said to Nan Xuanrui, who was sitting on the side and participating in the meeting: "Elder Nanxuan, now the elders of this sect protect the Dharma and the disciples of this sect to discuss the matter of tomorrow's war. ”

Nan Xuanrui took the order and left, and within a moment, all the elders and Dharma protectors and Chen Gong's five disciples stepped into the main hall one by one.

Among them, there are three people who have reached the middle stage of the tribulation, the Great Elder Lin Zhennan, the alchemy elder Lin Tianfang, and the Dharma Protector Tianji Demon Lord, and the thirteen people who have reached the early stage of the tribulation, including Nan Xuanrui, Qing Xuan, Bei Ming, Nanxing, Yumeng, Black Moon, Red Moon, Bai Yue, Qing Daoming, Tong Kuo, Qing Mei, Hu Ningning, and Ge Yunheng.

The rest are like Guimei Fairy, Baosu Daoist and other six people, Xu Xinjie and Zheng Yuquan couple, Feng Yang, Hao Nan, Long Xiang and other elder protectors all have the cultivation of the merger period, and there is a particularly eye-catching team among them, that is the Baihuatang led by Qingmei, in addition to the hall master of Qingmei, the eleven women, including Qingxue, have all reached the merger period, although most of them are in the early stage of the merger, but they are the most powerful branch of the halls.

After all the elders and Dharma protectors, the sect master's disciples and the daughters of the Hundred Flowers Hall stepped into the main hall one by one, they saw that Ge Xiaotian and the others were dumbfounded, and then they knew that the strength of the Huaxia Sect was so strong!

How did they know that twenty years ago, Chen Gong obtained two spirit plants with innate attributes, a large number of weeds stained with innate qi, and precious medicinal materials treasured by hundreds of masters, refining a large number of precious pills, among which the Creation Pill was the most magical, which led to such a powerful lineup today.

After everyone came back to their senses, the enthusiasm of Xuanqing Lao Dao and the others was completely ignited, Huaxia Sect has such strength, plus these people, not counting the sect master, the masters of the tribulation period alone have reached as many as twenty-one, of which there are five in the middle of the tribulation.

Even if the other party has a Mahayana stage master in charge of this kind of strength, they are completely capable of fighting, not to mention that their subordinates are so fierce, how can the sect master be ordinary.

Ge Xiaotian finally knew why Chen Gong was so crazy, why did he say that the Nanhuang County lineage was going to replace the Wang family to rise in Yangzhou, with such strength, even if his Ge family came out, the chances of winning were not great.

Now the biggest problem left is Wang Zhenyu, as long as Chen Gong is sure to block Wang Zhenyu in the Mahayana period, and drag everyone to defeat the Wang family's army, then the Wang family is doomed to defeat in this battle, no matter how powerful Wang Zhenyu is, he has no skills to return to the sky, and can only flee alone, and then the Wang family will really withdraw from the stage of Yangzhou as Chen Gong said.

"Now the key is on Wang Zhenyu, as long as the elder brother can drag Wang Zhenyu, this battle will be won!" Ge Xiaotian was in a good mood and said with his white beard.

Chen Gong's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said coldly: "I not only want to drag Wang Zhenyu, but also let Wang Zhenyu come and go!"

No one in the Huaxia Sect would doubt Chen Gong's words, and they would never doubt his words. Although Ge Xiaotian and the others did not agree with such bold words, they would definitely not be stupid enough to hit morale at this time.

"Okay, I don't know if my brother minds if I spend a few days in Yanhuang Mountain Wonderland?" asked Ge Xiaotian with a smile.

Chen Gong knew that Ge Xiaotian was going to sit in the Huaxia Sect Mountain Gate like he had done in the First World War of the Barren Mountain for more than two hundred years, so he naturally would not refuse, and said with a smile: "I can't ask for it. ”

After speaking, Chen Gong's face gradually became serious, and everyone knew that he was going to arrange tomorrow's battle, and they all sat upright, with a solemn face. For a while, there was silence in the hall, and the murderous aura was agitated.

Chen Gong's eyes swept coldly, and he said awe-inspiringly: "The soldiers and horses in this battle in my Southern Wilderness County are not much more expensive, and this time we will respond to the battle with elites, instead of rushing forward in a rush and increasing casualties." ”

As he spoke, he began to arrange the people and arrange the manpower.

Among them, Lin Zhennan, father and son, are responsible for sitting at the mountain gate, and with the two of them, even if the Wang family divides troops to sneak attack, they can also protect Huaxia Sect at all. The Dharma Protector Heavenly Extreme Demon Lord led another thousand elite Rakshasa Sect elites, and the other elder Dharma Protectors led thousands of elite disciples under the Huaxia Sect to fight.

Among the other eight forces in Nanhuang County, the Silver Pupil Ancestor and the Xuanqing Old Dao were the strongest, each leading a thousand elite monks from their own sect and clan, and the other six major forces each had five hundred elite soldiers.

The entire army of the Southern Wilderness totaled 7,000 men and horses.

After the people and horses were arranged, Chen Gong ordered the Jade Dream Fairy to go to the treasury to take out the high-grade healing elixir and hand them over to everyone one by one, so as to take them in the big battle.

After receiving the elixir, everyone immediately took their leave and returned to the mountain gate, gathering men and horses to prepare for tomorrow's battle.

After sending off Xuanqing Lao Dao and the others, Chen Gong returned to the Yanhuang Palace and discussed with the elders and protectors, except for all the members of the Baihua Hall, the other four hall masters selected their own elite soldiers.

After making these arrangements, Chen Gong left alone, and as for Ge Xiaotian, he was naturally accompanied by Lin Zhennan and Lin Tianfang to discuss the scriptures.

Chen Gong returned to the pure heart bamboo forest near the mountain cliff.

The two rounds of red sun shine at each other, but it is noon, and the bamboo forest is full of clouds and mist, faintly flashing a little blue light. Chen Gongfei reached the stone platform that protruded from the cliff, and his eyes shot towards the pure heart bamboo forest, and immediately the clouds and mist dispersed, revealing the green bamboos in the fog, and on each green bamboo was coiled a small snake with a turbid green body, a long head with two horns, and two red eyes.

The little blue light I saw just now was the light reflected from the emerald green and shining scales on their bodies.

Chen Gong took out the spirit beast bag on his waist and threw it into the sky, and suddenly the mouth of the bag was wide open, and a golden light sprinkled down.

There was a burst of hissing sound in the Qingxin bamboo forest, and then I saw the bamboo forest undulating like waves, and a little blue light rose from it, **** out, and directly submerged into the spirit beast bag.

Only after the more than a thousand points of blue light entered the spirit beast bag, Chen Gong moved his heart, took back the spirit beast bag, and hung it back on his waist.

After doing this, Chen Gong sat alone on the cliff and took out the Red Flame Sword to wipe it gently.

In the past 20 years, Chen Gong has carefully tempered this sword every day, and also added some new and excellent materials, and then put it into the Purple Mansion, day and night with the Nine Yuan Babies to nourish, and in the Purple Mansion, there is now a faint chaotic qi lingering, and over time, this flying sword that has been following Chen Gong from the earth has finally become a veritable immortal weapon.

Now the color of the Red Flame Sword is more ancient, and if you look closely, you can see that there are fine lines in the sword body, and the dark light flows in it, as if it has life.

Chen Gong gently wiped the Red Flame Sword, and a thick feeling of flesh and blood was transmitted from the Red Flame Sword to his heart.

A fire, a raging fire burned in the Red Flame Sword, this is the Red Flame Sword sensed the master's fighting intent, and longed for a big battle.

The green mountains and forests and seas, like the blood remnant sun, the brilliance that covers the sky and the sun, in the distant sky, from the red clouds of the sunset, continue to grow larger, become dazzling.

The sunset can no longer be seen on the horizon, only the dazzling cold light, the colorful magic weapon light.

The fierce murderous aura of the wind and clouds rushed in wave after wave from the distant edge of the sky with the suffocating air current.

The murderous aura filled the entire heaven and earth, and more than 4,000 elite cultivators of the Wang family finally appeared.

Everyone who saw this scene felt their mouths dry, and the nervous emotions were like a spell, tightly gripping everyone's heart. Since the day of its existence, the cultivation realm of Nanhuang County has never been able to shake such a powerful army of cultivators head-on, nor has it ever faced a Mahayana stage master who is so powerful that he can soar to the immortal realm.

Chen Gong stood proudly in the sky alone, like a god of war who would never fall.

His face was as calm as water, and his deep eyes were even calmer than cold.

The simple and unpretentious Red Flame Sword reflected a blood-colored light that was so thick that it could not be dissolved in the sunlight.

A hundred meters behind Chen Gong, the thousands of generals of the four halls of Huaxia Sect, Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu were like a sharp knife quietly pointing ahead.

The sea is wide and the fish can leap, the sky is high and the birds can fly, above the vast and boundless sky, thousands of people stand solemnly, rolling murderous air straight into the sky, but the six thousand elites of Nanhuang County led by the Tianji Demon Lord and others are not half a shadow.

The overwhelming brilliance is getting brighter and closer, and you can already vaguely see the figures shaking, and you can vaguely hear countless sharp sounds of breaking the sky.

The monstrous momentum was approaching, and everyone had clearly felt the strength of the Wang family.

The palms of everyone's hands were constantly sweating, but when they saw the tall back in front of them standing between heaven and earth like a mountain, except for the long hair flying and the body like a javelin, when they were motionless, the powerful battle intent immediately filled the chests of all the Huaxia Sect disciples, and the blood boiled in their hearts.

Chen Gong's deep pupils contracted suddenly, and his gaze was as sharp as an arrow, passing through the heavy space and shooting towards Wang Zhenyu, who was surrounded by everyone and came violently.

Wang Zhenyu sensed that the essence of his narrow eyes skyrocketed, and two sharp rays of light also burst out from his eyes, passing through the heavy space and shooting directly at Chen Gong.

The eyes of the two were sharp, and as soon as their eyes touched in the void, there were immediately ripples in the space, and they were like divine weapons, clashing in the void.

For a moment, everyone felt that the sky seemed to be darkening, and their hearts were as if they were being pressed by a boulder.

Chen Gong stood still, but he knew that he had never faced a powerful enemy with such sharp eyes in his life, and that vision was like substance, like an invincible, extremely sharp sword, piercing through his eyes and piercing his heart fiercely.

If it weren't for the fact that his mind was as strong as a rock and his spiritual sense was extremely powerful, just this eye contact would be enough for him to have irresistible thoughts and finally be defeated.

The master of the Mahayana period is really powerful, and Wang Zhenyu, who has just entered this realm, is still so powerful, not to mention Liu Chuxiang, who can already fly away.

While Chen Gong was secretly amazed, his strong battle intent also rose to the peak in an instant.

Wang Zhenyu's face changed slightly, just a glance at him, he already knew that this master who defeated his son more than two hundred years ago really deserved his reputation, if it wasn't for the fact that he had advanced to the Mahayana period, it would be really difficult to say who would die in this battle.

After confronting Chen Gong, his gaze quickly swept over the thousands of elite disciples of the Huaxia Sect who were standing solemnly behind Chen Gong.

Although it was far away, his eyes as a master of the Mahayana period could vaguely see that all of the thousands of monks were strong, especially the more than seventy high-level Huaxia Sect leaders at the top, all of them were above the realm of the merger period, and there were probably as many as ten masters in the Tribulation Period!