311. Chang'an is invincible

"Dao Chang and Steward Chen are really clever. ”

On a large ship at the head of the fleet of Chang'an City, the head of the Desolate Thunder Sect praised Zhuo Sin.

Along the way, he was still worried, lest the magic circle on the ship fail.

At that time, although he himself did not have to worry, but there were so many young disciples on the ship, all of them would suffer, and Zhuo Sin and the others had to prepare to save people.

However, along the way, the fleet not only carried the stormy seas steadily, but also crossed the barren sea tens of thousands of miles away in a few days, which really opened the eyes of Zhuo Sin, Cao Ranran and others.

Except for the occasional boat or two on the way, the speed suddenly slowed down, and there were no other problems.

It was the two ships that suddenly stalled, and Huifang Zhenren and Chen Yu quickly dealt with them properly and kept up with the large army again.

Although the people of Middle-earth did not expect that there would be a fleet of ships in Dongjiang that traveled far across the ocean, it was Dongjiang's own family, although they were confident in the formation of the ship, but the final result also exceeded their expectations.

"This is all thanks to the guidance of Your Majesty and Mr. Dark Cloud. ”

Hui Fang Zhenren said: "If you just figure it out by yourself, I'm afraid you won't be able to have the current results in this life." ”

Next to him, Chen Yu also nodded.

The two are not overly modest, but sincerely admire Zhang Dongyun.

It is that the masters of Middle-earth are like clouds, but for so many years, they have not succeeded in building such a big ship.

The vast magical powers of the city lord of Chang'an made the two deeply shocked.

Zhuo Sin and others also think the same way.

Everyone's confidence in Chang'an City can't help but be stronger.

"We went ashore. ”

Snake Fall said from the side.

At the same time as he spoke, his figure had already flown off the deck of the big ship.

In mid-air, the demon faded into its own human form and reappeared as a snake.

More than 100 meters long, the giant serpent with wings on its back flew towards the shores of Middle-earth under the thick smoke and flames.

Zhuo Sin and others also made the same action and followed one after another.

The cultivators of the Desolate Thunder Sect, Xiyuan Academy and other places followed closely behind.

A few top powerhouses flew across the land and soon found a suitable port.

As a result, a huge fleet of ships from the East officially landed and set foot in Middle-earth.

In the coastal area of the port, there are activities and operations of the Middle Earth sect.

But they were quickly swept away.

It is true that there are many masters in Middle Earth, but there will only be more cultivators in the realm of low cultivation than in the Eastern Frontier.

With the same population base, Middle-earth can train more practitioners.

What's more, the vast territory and large population of Middle-earth are even higher than those in Eastern Xinjiang.

But these people with low cultivation realms, at this moment, facing the Eastern Frontier masters led by the Snake Meteor and Zhuo Sin, they naturally can't resist it.

The port seashore was soon swept away and brought under the control of Chang'an.

The fleet docked, and a steady stream of Dongjiang people set foot on Middle-earth.

Among them, it is not simply a person who cultivates to be strong.

There are many people who are proficient in government affairs and people's livelihood, all of whom are the results of several talent selection ceremonies in Chang'an.

Now, together we have crossed the ocean and made a name for ourselves in Middle-earth.

The port and the surrounding towns, as well as the mountains and countryside, were quickly brought under the control of Chang'an.

"Be careful, don't leave anything wrong. ”

Xu Xingzhi gave orders to everyone.

He had previously assisted Mr. Wuyun on errands in the Tianshu Palace, and his performance was excellent.

So, this time I got the opportunity to be on my own.

There are many strong people in Middle-earth, and the first batch of Chang'an advance troops is not without risks.

But like Zhuo Sin and others, Xu Xingzhi did not hesitate, took the errand, and rushed to Middle-earth.

For him, this is both a test and an opportunity.

If you can grasp it, then you can really take charge of it on your own in the future.

He has no disrespect for Mr. Dark Cloud, but being able to stand on his own is a great hope for everyone who wants to fulfill their ambitions.

Xu Xingzhi led people to stabilize the place and digest it.

Zhuo Sin, Lin Ying, Li Jie and others, relying on this initial fulcrum, began to move outward step by step, constantly expanding the territory for Chang'an.

The relatively weak local forces, in front of them, are completely unable to resist.

However, as they progressed, they began to come into contact with stronger and stronger enemies.

After successively capturing and killing several masters of the Ninth Realm, and even two masters of the Tenth Realm, Chang'an's footsteps gradually left the seaside and began to go deep into the interior of Middle Earth.

Then, they met the first hard bones.

In the territory of the Zhao Dynasty in the East of Middle Earth, there was a powerful Taoist sect called the Qinglian faction.

Qingpeng Zhenren, the contemporary head of the Qinglian faction, is a master who has long cultivated into a Taoist primordial god.

Not only that, but it is rumored that he has gone to the next level in recent years, and has cultivated the realm of the gods, reaching the second realm of the primordial gods.

In other words, it is the eleventh realm of Taoist practice.

Cultivation is in the realm, and it is even higher than the current situation of Zhuo Sin, Cao Ranran and others.

The eastern seashore of the Zhao Dynasty was originally the inherent force of the Qinglian faction.

Hearing that Chang'an City had landed, there were still some arguments between the Qinglian faction.

The place that can offend Taiqing Palace and Jiufeng Academy at the same time must be extraordinary.

For the Qinglian faction, there was some pressure.

But the other party didn't go to Taiqing Palace and Jiufeng Academy to make trouble, but they provoked their Qinglian faction, and it was inevitable that they were a little bulliful.

When the head of the Qingpeng Zhenren was thinking about it, he suddenly heard that the people of Chang'an City had pushed all the way from the seaside, and they had actually approached the mountain gate of their Qinglian Sect.

The whole faction was immediately furious.

Hearing that although there are masters above the ninth realm, they are basically only the tenth realm, and everyone in the Qinglian Sect can't help but be angry.

"Send a message to Taiqing Palace. ”

Qingpeng Zhenren said indifferently.

is also a Taoist force, facing the Taiqing Palace, a behemoth that is far superior to itself, the Qinglian faction has a very complicated perception of it.

They resisted the momentum of the other party's domination of the Daomen.

In the eastern part of Middle-earth, in the same territory of the Zhao Dynasty, the Qinglian faction had a good relationship with the Confucian holy land Jiufeng Academy.

The news of the landing in Chang'an, they had already notified Jiufeng Academy as soon as possible.

However, for the Taiqing Palace, Chang'an is also an enemy, so the Qinglian faction immediately informed the Taiqing Palace.

Immediately, a disciple was ordered to leave the mountain, and Qingpeng Zhenren waved the dust: "Open the battle and meet the enemy." ”

In the sky above the mountain gate of the Qinglian Sect, a heavy blue light suddenly rose to the sky.

From a distance, there seems to be a huge green lotus, covering the entire mountain peak, occupying a circle of several kilometers.

Zhuo Sin and the others in the distance looked at the huge green lotus, and they all fell silent for a while.

The ninth realm of Taoism is a real person, and the formation can be arranged.

The famous families of the various avenues in Eastern Xinjiang basically have their own mountain guarding arrays.

But looking at the green lotus in the distance, everyone only felt at this moment what the law is through the world.

Such a powerful formation, they had never seen it in Eastern Xinjiang before.

It was the magic circle set by the Taoist cultivators of the eleventh realm.

The big array fell, Qingpeng Zhenren personally presided over it, and the number of people on the scene in Chang'an doubled, whether it could be broken or not, I am afraid that there will be a question mark.

"Meng Daoyou's formation arranged according to His Majesty's guidance, on the day of success, I believe it will be even more shocking than this formation. ”

Huifang Zhenren came back to his senses and exhaled slowly.

Li Jie next to him smiled: "The Taoist takes the ship as the eye and the sea as the geographical advantage, and the formation that can move on the sea is already eye-opening." ”

Several people looked at Qinglian in the distance, and their expressions became relaxed:

"Your Majesty and Mr. Wuyun instructed a few of us to go out into battle, and there must be sufficient arrangements, but first of all, we must wait for our dedication. ”

The beetle snake meteor spread its wings and took the lead, flying towards the mountain gate of the Qinglian Sect.

The black flames in his eyes flickered.

The peaks of the mountain range where the Qinglian Sect Mountain Gate was located suddenly shook together.

Under the action of the earth power of the Demon Emperor Realm Snake, the entire mountain range shook on the spot.

Above the sky, there is a faint night sky, the starlight is flickering, and the blessing is on the snake.

Under the shaking of the huge force, the huge green lotus that shrouded the mountain peak, and the lotus petals that surged with blue light, seemed to shake slightly a few times, as if they were blown by the wind.

However, when Qingpeng Zhenren saw this, his face did not change.

With a slight swing of his dust, the huge green lotus suddenly stabilized again and no longer trembled.

Li Jie, Zhuo Sin, Cao Ranran, and Lin Ying, the four masters of the human race, also went into battle together at this time and attacked the Qinglian faction's mountain defense array together.

The five masters of the Tenth Realm launched a siege, and Qingpeng Zhenren's expression was still calm.

The blue light on his body flashed, as if there were lotus flowers blooming.

Every lotus platform fell to the ground, the petals opened, and an old Taoist priest who looked exactly like Qingpeng's real person appeared.

Qingpeng Zhenren directly manifested five external incarnations, relying on the help of the formation to block all the four people and one demon in Chang'an outside.

He himself remained silent, pinching the dust, guarding against any other Chang'an masters to reinforce and raid.

Li Jie and others have Chang'an's guidance, and their cultivation strength is extraordinary, even if they face the masters of Middle-earth, they can also compete.

If they really fight alone, Qingpeng Zhenren's out-of-body incarnation may not be able to stop any of them.

However, the other party relied on the help of the mountain guard, and the strength suddenly rose.

Li Jie and others also found it difficult to take a step beyond Lei Chi.

They all tried their best, but it also made Qingpeng Zhenren look a little serious, and he didn't dare to be careless.

In the Daming Palace of Chang'an City, tens of thousands of miles away, the sigils on Li Jie and Zhuo Sin presented a picture, allowing Zhang Dongyun to quietly witness the battle situation in Middle-earth.

Zhang Dongyun looked at them with a smile, then raised his hand and made a gesture of holding it up.

As a result, Cao Ranran and Lin Ying, who were fighting with Qingpeng Zhenren, suddenly shook their whole bodies.

On their foreheads, there were sigils that shone brightly.

In the next moment, the two of them had a great talent and martial arts body, and their blood skyrocketed together.

The Wenhua treasure scroll above Cao Ranran's head flashed brighter and brighter, and at the same time, there seemed to be a mist circulating from it.

And under the condensation of Lin Ying's sword qi, it seemed to form a looming hall.

The tip of his sword seemed to have become extremely heavy at this moment, but it did not affect the agility of his swordsmanship itself.

It's just that the power of the tip of the sword seems to be able to smash mountains and rivers and crush the earth.

In the mountain gate of the Qinglian Sect, a group of people were dumbfounded.

Being in Middle-earth, and a good sect, there is no problem with their vision.

But everyone thought they were wrong at the moment.

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