The cold wind is fierce, and the entire Dawu country has entered the midwinter season, except for some areas in the southwest and southern Wanzhou, which are relatively warm, and the rest of the country is cold and bleak.

The northwest and Gunzhou are already snowing heavily, and half of the trees in Yunzhou and the southwest Mizhou and other states are also withered, and the leaves are withered and fall on the earth, becoming the splendid clothes of the Dawu country.

In addition to the cold wind of the season, there is also a cold killing intent, there are four borders in the north and south of Junzhou, respectively, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, four battlefields according to the state border of Junzhou confrontation, weapons are clear, the cold light is clear, the battle flags on both sides are whirring, the mountains and rivers, ice fields, and plains are frozen in the sky, and the battlefields are everywhere, and the soldiers and horses of the two armies are murderous, so that the cold wind cannot blow the place, the murderous gas is turned into cold, and it shoots out from the eyes of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, penetrating the enemy's heart.

The legions of both sides in the four battlefields had been assembled, and in fact, all of them had arrived at the battlefield three days earlier, and the reason why they were standing still was because they were all waiting for an order, an order to attack.

And on the border of Qingzhou, Yifeng and his 110,000 wind roaring army are ready to attack, like arrows full of bows, ready to shoot at the opposite Dawu army at any time.

Among the Dawu Legions, the commander Zheng Wenqi was dressed in silver light armor, and his body was full of condensed and formed, pure and pure Haoran righteousness, like several silver white dragons guarding his body, he held the Frost and Cold Sword in his hand, his eyes were like cold stars, looking at the Wind Roaring Army, he was also waiting for that order.

The person who gave the order was in Junju, the palace of Emperor Dawu.

Wei Yu stood on the golden dragon steps in front of Xuanming Square, overlooking the Xuanming Square, which was as dark as an abyss below.

Wei Yu clenched his fists, holding a golden dragon cane, his expression was solemn, his eyes were blazing, he knew that the great significance of this battle at the moment, this was an unprecedented battle, it was a war destined to go down in history, and it was also the final battle between the Wei royal family and the Buddhism of the Great Martial Kingdom!

Therefore, he needs a ritual, and he must tell the world: it is he who launched this battle to exterminate the Buddha's Dao, and it is he who is about to end the Great Martial Buddha Dao, and all those who try to resist the Wei royal family will drink blood under the sword of power of the Wei royal family! will all be destroyed in the hands of the Wei Clan!

"Ignition!"

Wei Yu let out a hoarse roar with all his might, echoing throughout the Great Martial Emperor Palace.

Under the golden dragon steps, Cui Ming, who was wearing a black and gold python robe, waved a sword in his hand, and hundreds of white-clothed Holy Academy disciples poured out from all directions, holding huge torches, and threw all the torches into Xuanming Square under Wei Yu's order.

On the Xuanming Square, which is as dark as an abyss, a huge and incomparably splendid Buddha Hall stands impressively-this is the Buddha Hall where the Empress Dowager eats fasting and recites Buddha all her life--It is also the beginning of Wei Yu's hatred of Dawu Buddhism, and he ordered this Buddha Hall to be transported to Xuanming Square as it is, at this moment, this bearer, was lit by hundreds of torches, and became full of holes in the raging flames, and all the exquisite Buddha statues, Buddha pictures and Buddha carvings turned into charred black and burned into ashes in an instant-

"Go to war!"

Under the golden dragon steps, Cui Ming's black gold python robe swung violently, and five sharp and incomparable purple sword lights suddenly flew out of the wide cuffs, heading towards the northwest, southwest, Yunzhou, Gunzhou, and Qingzhou in five different directions, flying away at a terrifying speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, and disappeared into the sky in the next moment.

In the northern part of Yunzhou, Elder Juechen and Yan Yinshan stood in front of the Mingwang Temple, looking at the plain in front of which countless corpses had been buried, the farmland overgrown with rice ears and the plain full of crops had been soaked with too much blood and water, and the broken battle halberds and torn broken battle flags were floating in the air, like lonely spirit flags.

The 100,000 soldiers and horses of Yunzhou Buddhism are no longer pure monks, all kinds of wandering monks who have been on the list in Nanzong Temple, lay Buddhists who have come to Nanzong Temple to worship Buddha since childhood, and even some beggars and wanderers who like the annual blessing lantern festival of Nanzong Temple - that is the most nostalgic and beautiful festival in their humble lives, they are now gathered in front of Mingwang Temple, opposite Shang Gu and Lu Tiesheng and Taozhuo's hundreds of thousands of troops, they all understand that this is the final battle between the Buddhist and Taoist tribes and the Dawu Army, It's no longer the kind of battle that is entangled on the border, but an out-and-out battle of life and death.

The cold wind howled, blowing frantically from Junzhou in the north, in the fierce cold wind, a purple light fell from the sky, and bombarded the plain between the two legions with a "boom", blasting the halberds and tattered battle flags into pieces, flying all over the sky, purple light bursting, splashing in all directions, at this moment, hundreds of thousands of troops on both sides roared out their inner anger at the same time - "Kill!" ”

In the southwest of Mizhou, King Duoman and King Mu Shu led the southwest Buddhism and Taoism people, and the composition of the 80,000 Buddhism and Taoism people was more complex than that of Yunzhou, among which there were countless "recent men", "recent women" and other unmonked Buddhist believers, accounting for almost half of the army, Buddhist monks and "female beggars" occupied the other half, and even many old grandmothers and Aku also joined the baggage battalion responsible for logistics, carrying vegetables and fruits, pushing carts to the southwest Buddhist and Taoist army corps.

At this moment, with the strong support of the people of the southwest, they were at the end of the ancient road in the southwest, in a large valley with dense mountains and forests, opposite the wide valley, was the remaining Right Dragon Martial Legion of Yixiao, and the mighty Tiger Roar cavalry lined up in front of the army, staring at their old vendetta with fierce eyes.

In the next moment, a sharp cold wind blew from the northeast, with a cold breath, blowing the mountains and forests on the two mountain ranges like gods and ghosts, shaking wildly, and a purple light came in an instant, and the Dharma King rose from the ground, the air formed a law seal, and a palm blasted away, shattering the purple sword light, and the sky was like blooming aster, which was gorgeous and abnormal, but at this moment, tens of thousands of tiger roaring cavalry, shaking the earth and launching the first round of attacks.

In the northwest of Suozhou, the heavy snow fluttered, the snowflakes were like above the gloomy sky, the flying feathers of the heavenly realm, pure and beautiful and cold to the bone, fell in the dry northwest sand, and disappeared in an instant, the Gobi boulders all over the surroundings were like silent dark gods, and the rough sand and gravel rubbed under the iron hooves of the Northwest Humvee, and sparks flashed in the restless planing of the war horse.

Master Luntai led the Northwest Buddhism and Taoism to gather 80,000, looking ahead, Wang Gang was holding a spear that had never really killed anyone, many young men in the Northwest were the same as him, holding spears, the black gun barrel was particularly cold in the ice and snow, and the shiny tip of the spear reflected the bright light.

The wind rose suddenly, blowing a fierce wind from the southeast, and a purple sword light flew thousands of miles, aiming at the people of the Northwest Buddha and Dao tribes, like the sword of the gods, sharp and incomparable, Master Luntai rose to the sky, holding the golden light wheel to tear two black space cracks. The purple sword light rushed into the divine power of the golden light wheel, and suddenly the golden light and purple light exploded at the same time, the sound was deafening, resounding in the sky, Dong Han below roared angrily, and the 200,000 Shenwu soldiers and horses pressed the people of the Northwest Buddhism and Taoism on the whole line, and the roar shook the sky, and the war horse suddenly broke out.

In the northern Gunzhou, the snowflakes flew rapidly, the dancing posture was messy, the killing was bloody, the blood stained the snowflakes, Juesong, who had already been restless, launched an attack without authorization, and since then it has been out of control, all the Buddhist monks of the Beizong Temple followed him indifferently, charging in the face of the cold wind and cold snow. Tie Ning's 100,000 Shence army was not far behind, although Tie Ning looked at the sky behind him from time to time, but his arm was still pointing straight to the north, the soldier's armor was cold and bright, and his hand was up and down, commanding the 100,000 Shence army to rush into the 50,000 Buddhist monks.

Dongfang Qingzhou, a wind at a glance saw the purple light flying from a hundred miles away, Liu Yi, Shuli, Fire Monkey, Xiugu all held their breath, ready to go, a wind flew into the sky, suddenly his whole body was full of golden light, and the golden Buddha talisman on the black monk's robe bloomed with dazzling light, like the gods and Buddhas of the heavenly realm.

Just as Zheng Wenqi was squinting and contemplating it, the next moment, Yifeng took out the golden conch from his chest, and the golden conch became a zhang long, shining with golden light, shining on the heavens and the earth!

This conch that fell with him in the mortal world has reached the moment to play its true role:

If you bless the snail, look at it from high places, and blow it loudly, the sentient beings of the four beings will hear the sound of the snail and destroy all serious sins!

I can bear the sacrifice of my body, and wait for the birth of heaven!

Blow the big conch and spread the endless magic method!

Countless golden lights burst out from the body of a wind, the sky is like a new sun, the golden light covers the entire heaven and earth, a wind is like the golden Buddha in the heavenly realm as dazzling, can not be looked at directly, he blew the golden conch in the sky, in an instant, the sound of the Buddha fell from the sky, like the nine heavens of the god thunder exploded in the sky, the thunder roared, like thousands of gods and Buddhas chanting together, ancient, deep, rich, deep, vast, ethereal Buddha sound through the sky, spread the earth, the next moment, countless golden rays of light flew away from the wind, Divided into five directions, swarming like golden locusts, these five directions are: southwest, northwest, gunzhou, yunzhou, and behind him······

A shocking battle is about to begin.