Chapter 1143: The Head of Hosts
Heavenly Mandate Sect.
Altar of worship.
Headed by the head of the Heavenly Mandate Sect, all the people of the Heavenly Mandate Sect gathered here.
Twelve clusters of dazzling light like the sun floated in the sky, forming a ring and slowly turning.
Twelve super-grade magic weapons.
The vast power is like a storm, sweeping in all directions.
The disciples of the Heavenly Mandate Sect had difficulty breathing, and some of the lower-grade disciples involuntarily retreated backwards, and walked forward with difficulty from time to time to stabilize their positions.
The head of the sect and the elders stood in front of the altar and looked north.
"I heard that today is the day to cross the river."
"Today is also an auspicious day for us."
"It doesn't matter if you can't cross the river, but, my Heavenly Mandate Sect inheritance can't be leaked."
"The old man gave you one last chance, turn yourself in now, there is still a chance. Once it is found out who betrayed the inheritance, the ten clans will be punished, and the hundred generations will be cut off. ”
Silence.
"You don't know how powerful the Heavenly Mandate Sect is right now. Prepare for the Great Curse. ”
Five hundred miles outside the gate of heaven.
"The banner of the king's order, such as my own presence...... Those who obstruct are regarded as complicit in ......"
"Stop!"
"Yes!"
On the road to Xianwang City, a team of Xianwang troops rode forward, stopped the Qincha, and sent them to the tea shop.
As soon as Xin Qin entered the tea shop, he glanced at it, and his face was expressionless.
There are no empty tables, so find someone familiar to sit down.
In the Shilibao Tea Shop, there are six tables and fourteen high-ranking officials of the fourth grade, all of whom carry the royal flag.
The twelve high-ranking officials were silent, silently drinking tea and eating.
Even the most grumpy ones just silently turned their heads to look out the window.
"The banner of the king's order, such as my own presence...... Those who obstruct are regarded as complicit in ......"
"Stop!"
"Yes!"
The first few people who came to the tea shop had listened to it more than a dozen times, as if they had fallen into evil, waking up for a while, sleeping for a while, and having the same dream over and over again.
I want to laugh a little, but I can't.
After Xian Wangjun stopped him, Qin almost didn't shout or make trouble, the royal flag on his body was fake, calmly walked into the tea shop, glanced at it, and calmly found a table with acquaintances to sit down.
"The banner of the king's order, such as my own presence...... Those who obstruct are regarded as complicit in ......"
"Twentieth, why are there so many royal flags in the imperial court, don't you want money? Stop it. ”
City of Champions, Hall of Champions.
The Horned King knelt on the ground, full of tears, and said, "Your Majesty, don't go out of the city to fight against the human race!" Today's Terrans are no longer yesterday's Terrans. No one knows Li Qingxian better than me, and he is more eager than anyone else to fight in the wilderness to stand up for intimidation. We just need to defend the city of champions, and we can slowly figure it out. Once our army goes out of the city to meet the defeat, the blow to morale will be devastating. The king, since the defeat of Li Qingxian three times, all speculations have been realized, and there is no mistake or omission, please think twice, please think twice......"
"Drag it out."
"The King's ......"
……
The north of the city of Xianwang, the south of the great river.
When Lu Wenhua shouted out to cross the river, Wen Xiu, Dao Xiu and Puppet Xiu shot out together.
Wenxiu poems, some changed from ancient poems, some changed from the poetry collection of Xian Wang's "a bridge flying north and south, the moat becomes a thoroughfare", etc., I saw a section of the giant bridge falling from the sky, connected together, dozens of white light shining bridges, all spread forward.
The Taoist cultivators chanted spells, and the cold air came, and large swaths of the river formed a thick layer of ice.
As soon as the puppet cultivators spelled out, countless white skeletons gushed like a tide, forming bridges.
The sailors beat the drums of war and prepared to set sail.
The river is divided into two by the righteous city wall, the south is the human race, and the north is the demon race.
In the great rivers of the north, millions of water demons surfaced and made loud noises.
Where the water demon is, all armies will not cross.
The Great River is the natural moat of the City of Champions.
Suddenly, the water demons opened their mouths in unison and looked up at the sky.
I saw the huge Great Wall of Righteous Qi running through the east and west of the great river, slowly moving northward, like a huge mountain crushing the earth, advancing.
The water demons knew the power of the Great Wall of Righteousness, and they were so shocked that they swam to the north shore one after another.
Following the pace of the Great Wall of Righteousness moving northward, the spells of the Wen Xiu, Dao Xiu and the puppet cultivators continued to advance northward together.
Until the righteous qi city wall reaches the north bank of the Great River, forcing all the water demons ashore.
Dozens of bridges, wide frozen ice, sturdy skeleton bridges, connecting the north and south.
The warships on both sides escorted.
The north and south of the river change the moat into a thoroughfare.
The great power of the human race is fully displayed here.
"Cross the river!"
"Cross the river!"
"Cross the river!"
In the shock, some of the soldiers rushed to the Zhanshi Bridge, some ran to the skeleton bridge, some walked on the ice, and some boarded the big boat.
All four.
From the sky, it looks like a herd of horses all over the grassland, stepping on the river in winter, galloping to their heart's content.
The demon clan in the distance stared blankly at this scene, and the human race, like a black flame, burned the surface of the river, rolling over.
When the Terran warriors reached the middle line of the river, one figure after another suddenly appeared under the righteous qi city wall.
Some held spears, some raised broadswords, some bent bows and arrows, some galloped horses, and some smiled and beckoned......
When the wind blows, the figure shakes, but it does not dissipate.
The Great Wall of Righteousness, the Immortal Soul of Ten Thousand Years.
The Terran soldiers looked at it, gritting their teeth, and their eyes were hazy.
"Cross the river!"
"Cross the river!"
"Cross the river!"
The war poetry spells of Dao Xiu and Wen Xiu, like splashing water, turned into clouds of light and scattered in the army.
The soldiers of the human race seem to have learned to astonish the world one by one, like leopards galloping on the river.
The demon clan on the other side looked blankly at the human race all over the river.
Terran, when did it become so strong?
It seems that the human race is much, much stronger than the demon race.
It's not that there are many people, it's not that the force is strong, but the great will of all the human races gathered together, which is stronger than the Great Wall of Righteousness.
The Xianwang army rushed forward, getting closer and closer to the righteous qi city wall, getting closer and closer.
He Bao led the Mo Dao Army, all carrying Zhang Xu Dadao, rushing to the front.
The head of the hosts, the sword is in front.
"Cross the river!"
He Bao shouted from time to time.
When they approached the north shore and ran to the foot of the Great Wall of Righteousness, the transparent figures walked towards He Bao and the others.
He Bao hesitated for a moment and slowed down.
The strikers have slowed down.
The soldiers in the rear were puzzled, slowly slowed down, and looked ahead.
I saw He Bao in front of him, a tall heroic soul walked towards He Bao, and when the two approached, the tall heroic soul raised his right arm.
He Bao changed from running to walking, was stunned for a moment, and also raised his right arm.
The two struck each other with their palms and passed by.
The tall heroic soul dissipated with the high-five.
Over to you.
He Bao took three steps forward in a daze, looked up at his right palm, and slowly clenched it into a fist.
"Cross the river!"
On his neck, the veins were exposed.
A series of high-fives resounded one after another under the Great Wall of righteousness.
After the sound, the heroic spirit dissipated.
The running of the whole army slowed down, but in everyone's chest, the heat was getting hotter and hotter.
"Cross the river!"
"Cross the river!"
He Bao led a full 50,000 Mo sword army, taking the lead, rushing across the Great Wall of Righteousness and setting foot on the north bank of the Great River.