In the northwest desert, the dry wind and sand seem to be endless, blowing away all life, and only the wizened poplar trees can barely survive.

No one could have imagined that tens of thousands of years ago, there were still oases of fertile water and grass here, and until more than 100 years ago, it was still a lively city.

Today, it's a deserted place where even lizards and gerbils won't stay, and only crazy humans still roam it.

A few months ago, Nanhai Wusheng Huo Yi died violently under the city of Anxi, and Bai Yingqi fled in a hurry with Jing Jun, making this desert rare quiet for a while.

A few months later, the desolate trumpet sounded again.

In the south, a slightly unfamiliar cyan dragon flag fluttered in the wind, swaying into the depths of the desert.

The flag was blown open by a strong wind, revealing the word "beam" on the front.

In the past many years, the desert has been a battlefield between Jing and Tang, and today, Liang has also come to intervene.

A 50,000-strong Liang army marched in an orderly manner, not slowing down because of the harsh environment, and the soldiers marched all the way until they reached twenty miles outside the city of Anxi before stopping.

They did not intend to approach Anxi, but set up camp on the spot and waited quietly.

The next day, a black military flag appeared in the west, and layers of black shadows spread from the sky.

Jing Jun marched in silence, quietly came to three miles outside the Liang army's camp, and also camped on the spot.

The armies of Liang Jing and Liangjing, which had been hostile for many years, were facing each other across camps at the moment, and there was no conflict.

Because this time they have a common enemy.

Soon, Venerable Beings rose from both camps and converged in the middle.

From Jingying is the South China Sea martial saint Zhao Buqun, the day before yesterday he just opened a killing ring in the capital of Jingguo, killed many famous children, and his reputation was greatly enhanced, but no one dared to take responsibility for revenge, and the Jingguo military still had to rely on him.

There is another person next to Zhao Buqun, wearing a five-clawed black dragon robe, with a square and serious face and a powerful momentum, but unfortunately there is white hair between the temples, showing a bit of vicissitudes and aging.

This is King Jing Yi, the man of the year who was once regarded as another hero after King Tang Jing, with the skill and courage to unify the world.

It's a pity that he met Song Yun, was defeated in Anxi, and even the treasure supreme order was cut down, and since then he has kept a low profile, and he has lived in the capital for a long time.

This is his first personal expedition in more than a decade.

There was no way, Bai Yingqi, another Venerable in China, refused to come to Anxi again, and King Jingyi was not at ease, so he could only go out by himself.

On the other side, the Venerable of Liang Jun also had two people. On the left is Marshal Xiao Jiping, the brother of Marshal Xiao Shuheng, who was killed by Song Yun that year.

On the right is an elderly scholar in a long robe, with his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at King Jing Yi lightly.

Xiao Jiping introduced to King Jing Yi with a smile: "This is Lin Jun, the Ghost Immortal Venerable of the South China Sea, and he is also the reincarnation of the left phase of the Great Xia Dynasty a hundred years ago, and his strength is unfathomable. ”

"The left phase of the Great Xia Dynasty? I'm afraid it's a ghost immortal powerhouse who has been robbed of nine thunder tribulations, even if he is reincarnated and rebuilt, he can't be underestimated. King Jing Yi attached great importance to it after hearing this, and bowed to Lin Jun.

Lin Jun just hummed lightly, looking very arrogant.

This made King Jing Yi's face a little unbearable, no matter how high the status of the left minister of Great Xia is, it is also a matter of the previous life, what is there to be crazy about in this life?

But this time the two armies joined forces, and he could only hold back his anger, focus on business, and said in a cold voice:

"Your country claims that there is a way to restrain Anxi and occupy the desert, can you say it now?"

Xiao Jiping, the marshal of the Liang army, said with a smile: "The method of restraint is very simple, set up a formation to besiege Anxi, and build another city in the desert. ”

King Jing Yi was a little surprised, and questioned: "Not to mention whether the formation is effective or not, just talk about rebuilding the city, how difficult it is, this is a desert with no one for hundreds of miles!" ”

"It's because you're too weak to do it." Lin Jun shook his head contemptuously.

King Jing Yi's face darkened, and before he could refute, he saw Lin Jun wave his sleeves.

A black-engraved array disc was thrown high and flew towards Anxi in the distance.

The array disk gradually grew larger and larger in the air, rapidly expanding from the size of a palm to a radius of twenty miles, and finally covering the sky and the sun, like a huge basin falling upside down, covering the entire Anxi City!

This mysterious and magnificent scene made King Jingyi dumbfounded.

"It is said that Great Xia is the prosperous era of Taoism, and today I have seen it, and such a magical method can only be done by Taoist mages in the Great Xia era."

"It seems that this Lin Jun retains the memory of the left minister of Great Xia, he is good at spells, and in terms of strength, he may not be inferior to that Canghai guest!"

King Jing Yi was shocked in his heart, Fang Cai's displeasure immediately disappeared, Lin Jun was proud of his capital, he had nothing to say.

Lin Jun flicked his sleeves and snorted a little smugly, "The next thing is to build a city." ”

Another burst flew out and landed at the feet of the people.

The quicksand gathers in all directions, rises up in a circle, and automatically condenses into the shape of the city wall, erects four or five zhang high, and quickly condenses and solidifies.

Building a city with sand is a great power to change the world! Not only King Jing Yi, everyone present was stunned.

In less than half an hour, a small sand city had been built, standing firmly above the desert.

It may not be able to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, but it is more than enough to use it as a military town, hoard grain, grass, military supplies, and temporarily garrison troops.

The problem that has plagued Jingguo for more than ten years was solved in half a day.

King Jing Yi was extremely excited, thinking of the next battle, as long as this Lin Jun came out, who in the Tang Kingdom could stop him?

No, it seems that Canghai Ke can, and the Nine Flame Dragon may be okay too. Although these two top powerhouses have been guarding the southern part of the Tang Kingdom, if the northwest is lost, eighty percent will also come to the rescue.

To be on the safe side, King Jing Yi asked cautiously, "This ...... Mr. Lin, is it already the realm of the Nine Tribulations Ghost Immortal? ”

Lin Jun just showed his hand, and he was in a state of pride, when he suddenly heard this question, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

Glaring at King Jing Yi, Lin Jun turned his gaze into the distance again, and said casually: "Seven Tribulations." ”

"Seven thunderstorms?" King Jing Yi was stunned for a moment, and his heart became suspicious.

He is a Taoist and martial arts cultivator, has survived six thunder tribulations, and also knows the level of seven thunder tribulations.

No matter how mysterious the spell is, it also needs the support of the power of the soul, so Lin Jun sealed the town of Anxi with one move, and built the city with sand with another move, and the *** of the mana consumed was not something that the Seven Tribulation Ghost Immortals could afford.

Looking back at the whole process of casting the spell, it seems that there is something unusual.

King Jing Yi pondered for a moment, then turned his head to look in the direction of the Liang army's camp.

Lin Jun alone would never be able to complete a spell of this scale, and there was another person hiding in the shadows to make a move!

This person is a hidden Dao powerhouse, and it is very likely that he has nine thunder tribulations!

Who the hell is it?

In the camp tent of the Liang army, a burly young man with a crimson face and a height of nine feet was sitting in the tent of the Chinese army, looking at the map of the Tang Kingdom, and suddenly felt something, and looked up at the outside of the camp tent.

"These juniors, although the realm is not very good, their eyesight is good."

Although he was discovered, the red-faced young man didn't bother to show up, and King Jing Yi's combat power of this level couldn't get into his eyes.

The red-faced youth's attention had been focused on Anzai's direction, observing the empty city shrouded in a large array, and his eyes gradually became gloomy.

"Song Xuan, Emperor Xuan...... You gave up the realm of martial arts immortals, reincarnated and rebuilt again and again, but you became weaker and weaker, and in the end you were hacked to death by the heavenly thunder, how ridiculous. ”

"If you're not dead yet, then stand up and let me kill you one last time!"