Chapter 62: The Great War Begins!
Kill your father's enemy!
Everyone knows that Huang Junyu's father is the one who commanded the Tianli Dali Eight Years Ago, and the world is recognized as invincible in the world, and some people even think that the Huang Zhan has surpassed his ancestors and is the strongest in the Huang surname! But no one thought that eight years ago, the battle between Longyuan and Arnold was thrown into Longyuan, and life and death were uncertain. With the passage of time and the cover-up of the royal family, intentionally or unintentionally, the death of the desolate war has long been drowned in the long river of history and forgotten. But today, the dream evil student revealed that he was the real culprit who killed the wilderness, which can be said to have stirred up a thousand waves, which shocked the four major sects present.
The dream evil life ignored the shock of everyone present, and the harmless smile of humans and animals became even more vigorous. But suddenly, the dream demon sensed that the void behind him was faintly shattering, and when he suddenly turned around, he saw a spear, the black spear like a dragon out of the abyss. A look of approval crossed the Dream Demon's face, and he seemed extremely satisfied with this shot. How can someone who can approach him silently and still be able to stab this shot not satisfy him?
He moved his thin body lightly, and the black spear rubbed against his robe did not hurt him in the slightest. A dark shadow burst out of the night, silently holding a spear in front of the Stargazing Pavilion, and a touch of regret and solemnity appeared on the face of the moxibustion dance that had not changed for thousands of years. It's a pity that the shot that has been gathering momentum for a long time failed to hurt the other party in the slightest, and the strength of the dignified comer is unfathomable!
"It's a pity. Dream Evil Born said with regret on his face as if he had stabbed the shot in the air.
"Pretending is not a superior demeanor at all!" A majestic voice appeared casually, and the Tiger King in golden armor swaggered in front of everyone.
"Is that you?" the dream evil thought of the king's aura that appeared in the Golden Mountain Villa that day, and it was no different from the person in front of him.
"Have we met?" Tiger King was suspicious, he didn't know this person in the influence.
The dream evil life did not respond to the Tiger King, but suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he wanted to take a look at the Tiger King through and carefully. After a while, the light in his eyes disappeared, and the dream evil life evoked a touch of intriguing.
"Sneaky and hide in the darkness to see the excitement come out!" said the Tiger King loudly to the surroundings.
Suddenly, accompanied by a few sighs, a few figures walked out of the dark night, and the figures gradually became clear, and only Wu Anbang could only hear them counted one by one: "Sword Sect Leader Ye Qian, Sword Sect Leader Wu Wan, Broken Love Valley Valley Lord Extinction, Feather Sect Sect Master Yang Yu, Dongfang Family Master Dongfang Invincible, Beitang Mansion Yang King, Han Yage Great Elder Compassion, all of them are big people, interesting!"
The four major sects, the two major families, and the decision-makers of the Han Ya Pavilion appeared at the same time in the Golden Villa, which has to be said to be a big news, and it is rare to see it in a hundred years.
"Did all the sect masters and family elders come to Golden Mountain Villa to drink tea?" Of course, Xi Xiaoyi had a good face for these sanctimonious guys, and she continued: "Or do you want to see that the wall is going to fall down and push it?"
"The God of Western Wealth, we don't talk darkly, today we know why we are here, and we don't take advantage of our tongues to say something that has nothing to do with the overall situation. "The one who spoke was the sect master of the Yuhua Sect, forty or fifty years old, dressed as a Taoist priest.
In Xi Xiaoyi's cold snort, a loud laugh came from the direction of the gate of the Golden Villa: "Hahaha, what a bright man doesn't say dark words!
Yin Chen finally appeared, and as Han Ran said, he would definitely come to the Golden Mountain Villa tonight. In a few breaths, Yin Chen appeared next to His Excellency Stargazing, with a fiery red battle armor and a red moon spear in his hand, lighting up the night sky as if the god of fire had descended!
When Yin Chen came to worship the village, everyone knew that he was also here tonight to be the enemy of the Golden Mountain Villa and the enemy of the desolate monarch and fisherman. But everyone had doubts on their faces, Yin Chen was just right, there was no reason to be an enemy of the absurd people, this move was very strange!
"Yin Chen, you!" Wen Dingguo also knew that Yin Chen should enter the palace, but it was still painful to see him appear as expected tonight.
"Xiangye! Yin Chen doesn't want to take care of the country's hatred and family hatred today, I just want to fulfill the accusation of a husband, I don't allow anyone to hurt Beitang Ruoshui! I hope Xiangye understands Yin Chen's hardships, don't embarrass Lingxi!" Yin Chen knew that Wen Dingguo and the others would not embarrass Lingxi because of themselves.
"Alas!" all the helplessness and heartache melted into Wen Dingguo's deep sigh.
"Wu Anbang, moxibustion dance! You solve these people as soon as possible, and hand this person over to me!" The Tiger King was full of fighting spirit, and said to Wu Anbang with a finger of the dream evil life. At present, the Tiger King has the highest combat power in the Golden Mountain Villa, he knows that he is not the opponent of the Dream Evil Birth, but the Tiger King is the king of the Tiger Clan, how can he have the slightest fear, and he believes that Moxibustion Dance and Wu Anbang can quickly solve the few so-called Sect Elders, and it is not without a chance for the three of them to join forces to fight the enemy together. The most important thing is that after the Desolate Monarch Yu succeeds in transforming the evil qi, it will briefly burst out with unrivaled strength, as long as it is delayed until then, the crisis will naturally be resolved tonight.
As soon as the Tiger King finished speaking, he flew in front of the Dream Evil Being, and without saying a word, a pair of Tiger Fists staggered to kill and attack the Dream Evil Being!
"Where are the Golden Eighteen Horsemen?" Moxibustion Wu saw that the Tiger King did not procrastinate at the moment, and directly summoned the Golden Eighteen Horsemen, and the eighteen horses roared!
"Kill!" Moxibustion Wu roared angrily, pulled up the horn of attack, and slaughtered the three hundred black sickle killers led by Fu Niyu with a fierce momentum! The three hundred black sickle killers need to go through hellish training before they can enter the black sickle camp and become a member of the black sickle killers, but in the face of the moxibustion dance and the murderous Golden Eighteen Iron Horsemen, it is like a child holding a sickle against an adult, there is no comparison!
The Golden Eighteen Riders fought like a frenzied battle of three hundred people like chopping vegetables and melons, and each shot and knife would take the life of a black sickle killer. And Fu Niyu was targeted by the moxibustion dance, like a wolf in the mouth of a tiger, unable to break free, in desperation, he had to use the secret method to escape, and the moxibustion dance did not chase it, but harvested a fresh life with the golden eighteen iron horses!
After the illusion, the team of more than sixty people from the four major sects fell out in pieces, and the other three mountain guards were a little embarrassed, and there were only about 20 disciples left who sat down. Several orc warriors brought by the Tiger King brandished their weapons and rushed towards them, and the pressure on the three mountain guards increased in panic. I secretly scolded in my heart what kind of people these are, all of them are so strong and the strength of their muscles and bones far exceeds them, and the appearance of not being able to fight and die makes them afraid to defend one place. But Yin Chen was stopped by a mysterious middle-aged man who appeared at some point, and Wu Anbang glanced at it, and he was already measured in his heart. Flying down, he crossed in front of the four major palms to block their way.
"Now it's just the four of you, let's go together!"