Chapter 642: The War of the Zhurong Ministry against the Gonggong Ministry
It is as if endless power gathers in the body.
Li Changan could even hear the qi and blood washing through his body, and a sound like a python roaring erupted.
It's as if a single punch can blow a mountain.
A large amount of vitality, after thousands of tempering, finally turned into a wisp of imprint on the body of gold.
In the next few days, Li Changan has been stabilizing his cultivation and continuing to push the Golden Body Realm upward.
On this day,
Suddenly, a majestic aura like the sea enveloped the entire Netherworld.
All the witches felt it and looked out of the city in horror.
Li Changan also suddenly opened his eyes on the throne.
The next moment, a huge demon god ten feet tall stepped on the city wall, and then jumped up and landed on top of the palace.
He lifted the dome of the palace, leaned down his huge body, and looked at Li Changan below,
"Warlike little one, it's time for your war to stop."
"If you don't become a witch king, you are not qualified to establish a race!"
As he spoke, a terrifying coercion like a mountain burst like a mountain flood burst its banks, and it rumbled and flooded the palace.
Li Changan's hair stood on end all over his body, as if he was being targeted by a tiger.
The existence in front of him must be the Witch King.
This sense of oppression is not something that a big witch can bring.
But he remained calm, "I just want to take more territory." ”
"I don't care if it's a race or not."
"Moreover, if you dare to enter my city alone, you are not afraid that you will not be able to get out?"
In the Wu clan, flattery cannot be exchanged for respect, only strength is everything.
The behemoth laughed, "Very good, as a great witch, you dare to threaten my dignified witch king, very good!" ”
"To be able to start such a war in this mountain, you are indeed extraordinary!"
"I am Qiang Hunt, and I am here to convey the order of the Wuzun of Yufu, so that your department will immediately lead 300,000 witch soldiers to the southwest of 30,000 li to participate in the battle of the clans."
When Li Changan heard this, his heart suddenly chuckled, what kind of war, he actually had to go on an expedition of 30,000 miles? And to mobilize such a staggering force? Even the Witch King is just a herald.
He got up and looked up and asked,
"Dare to ask the Qiang Hunt Witch King, now that my Wu Clan is waging a war against the Terran Race, why do you want to go to the southwest? Shouldn't we go north? ”
Qiang Hunt was very interested in this Netherworld Tribe, so he explained a few more words, "The war between the Zhurong tribe and the human race is dominated by other Wuzun, and it is not under the control of Yufu Wuzun. ”
"Now the Ministry of Communist Labor is violating the border of my Zhurong Ministry, and this time we will definitely kill all the enemies who will be committed in the future!"
Qiang Hunt straightened up, "We must rush to the battlefield within three months, otherwise the fighter will be delayed, and no one can afford to blame the Wuzun of Yufu." ”
With that, he jumped directly out of the Netherworld City and headed north.
Li Changan looked at the dome that had broken a big hole, and was slightly stunned.
In the war between the Wu and the Terran, the Zhurong Department was still waging war with the Ministry of Communism.
The war potential of the Wu clan is truly terrifying.
Moreover, a Zhurong Department has more than one second-grade Wuzun!
He slowly walked out of the palace and said to the trembling palace guards, "Immediately send an order to the three armies, turn around, and go to the southwest!" ”
"Ling Qimang and the Thousand Cliffs, open the way ahead, slow down, and wait for the remaining two armies."
"Yanshan and Yushan Division, march at full speed, there must be no mistake!"
The sorcerers of the palace guard were immediately ordered to leave quickly.
Li Changan looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.
The real war between the great races has finally arrived......
There are twelve tribes of the Wu clan, each of which is equivalent to a country.
Now that there is a war between the two departments, I don't know how many witch soldiers will die.
And he, a small four-rank witch, is really hard to say if he can survive such a terrible war.
However, only such a war can bring him greater gains.
Now the wars he has waged are extremely rare.
But in the war between the Zhurong Ministry and the Ministry of Communism, the number of Great Witches may be far greater than imagined.
There...... It will be the most abundant hunting ground!
Li Changan said to the remaining palace guards, "You continue to guard the Netherworld, there must be no mistake, and wait for the return of this king!" ”
"Yes." A group of five-rank witches will respond in unison.
Subsequently, Li Changan soared into the sky and landed in the nearby mountains and forests.
The black-armored tyrannosaurus inhabited there.
Sensing the breath of its master, the black-armored tyrannosaurus got up from the edge of the pond and roared in the sky, startling thousands of birds to fly wildly.
Li Changan sat on the head of the black-armored tyrannosaurus, and then slapped thousands of drops of witch essence blood into the body of the black-armored tyrannosaurus.
As his own mount, the black-armored tyrannosaurus rex can also get the four grades in order to be worthy of his identity.
The black-armored tyrannosaurus shook its stout tail, took a step, and rumbled southwest.
……
Although he was in a hurry, Li Changan's practice did not stop.
Every day, countless corpses are burned to ashes.
The Great Day Rulai and the Netherworld Emperor can get a large number of remnant souls every day, especially after entering the second refining of the Yuan Shen, their cultivation is completely on the right track.
With so many remnant souls worshipped, the practice is a thousand miles in a day.
And Taishang Hongchen, under Li Changan's maximum resource tilt, the speed of cultivation has gradually accelerated.
Now that the third leyline has been communicated, it is trying to smelt.
Eight days later,
The three armies converged.
Nearly 400,000 witch soldiers roamed the mountains and forests.
Qi Mang and Qianya came to pay their respects with the newly surrendered Great Witch.
"Your Majesty, this is the Great Witch Luoyang."
Li Changan clicked a rune and landed on the center of Luo Yang's eyebrows, "Get up." ”
Now under his command, there are a total of six great witches, which has long exceeded the level of a large tribe, and is quite close to the minimum standard of a small tribe.
It's just that his own strength has not yet reached the Witch King, so the Netherworld Tribe can only be a tribe and cannot become a tribe.
But this is the Wu clan's obsession with the ethnic group, and it doesn't have much impact on Li Changan himself.
Being able to set off a wider range of wars and pull more witches into the vortex of war is his greatest purpose.
The armies converged, and the pace of the march increased again.
In addition to practicing every day, Li Changan is to observe the Wuheng cultivation method of heaven and earth.
This is a unique talent of the Wu clan, and it is also a necessary magic power for entering the three grades.
He didn't blindly learn the movements of Wuheng, but opened his eyes and saw the rules of heaven and earth involved.
As long as we understand the movement trajectory of these rules of heaven and earth, and deduce the law of heaven and earth in turn, it will undoubtedly be easier.
Time goes by day by day.
The farther he walked southwest, the more Li Changan could feel the huge pressure faintly coming from ahead.
It was as if the war there had burned a hole in the sky.
There is an endless army throwing into that mountain of corpses and sea of blood that is enough to devour millions of lives.
Halfway through, the Nether army encountered an army of tribes that was also rushing to the southwest battlefield.
But that tribe, there were only two great witches, and after seeing the strength of the Netherworld Tribe, they immediately took the initiative to distance themselves.
Qi Mang came to ask for instructions, "Your Majesty, do you want to take it down?" ”
Li Changan shook his head, "There is no need to make extraneous branches, this battle is a war between the Zhurong Department and the Communist Work Department." ”
"There is Wu Zun to supervise the battle, this kind of small action is not necessary, so as not to attract the attention of Wu Zun."
"When you wait for the battlefield, you will have as many great witches as you want......"
The big tribe that avoided it never thought that he had already walked through the ghost gate.
Qi Mang returned to the front army.
Li Changan also pulled the corners of his mouth.
Under his leadership, the current Netherworld Tribe is like a flat-headed brother in the previous life, and everyone wants to go up and fight when they see it.
In the past, this Qimang was relatively stable, but as the strength gradually became stronger, there was a trend of gradual arrogance.
But that's fine, it's a good thing to fight more wars.
Be encouraged!
Along the way, more and more big tribes were encountered, but these big tribes subconsciously avoided the Netherworld tribe.
There are six great witches, and behind these six great witches, there is a significantly more powerful existence.
With such strength, where can a big tribe compare?
Except for the loss of a witch king, otherwise it is normal to say that it is a race.
Moreover, there are nearly 400,000 witch soldiers of the Netherworld Tribe, all of whom are wrapped with a strong evil aura, obviously just coming down from the battlefield, and now they are rushing to the battlefield of the big clan.
Such a tribe, they can't afford to mess with.
If a conflict accidentally occurs and is destroyed halfway, that is the real gain outweighs the loss.
It's been a month since the March period.
For the first time, the Netherworld encountered an army of the Clan.
The mighty millions of witch soldiers are like a torrent.
And the one who led these million witch soldiers happened to be the Qiang Hunt Witch King, who had a relationship.
At this time, Qiang Hunt was fighting on the front line with another witch king of the same clan, Qiang.
found that next to his Qiang army, there was a not weak witch soldier, so he looked over.
happened to see Li Changan sitting on top of the black-armored tyrannosaur dragon, and subconsciously paused.
Qiang Martyr also looked over here, "This is the interesting witch you said?" ”
Before the Qiang army came, the Netherworld tribe was the biggest giant around.
Those big tribes all took the initiative to separate themselves from them, and they were clearly distinguished.
When the Qiang people came, it was like a dragon breaking into the python group.
And that dragon set his sights on the king of pythons for the first time.
As soon as the two sides looked at each other, they were discovered by other great witches.
Qiang Hunt nodded, "Yes, it's the first time I've seen a great witch face the Witch King, so confident and unflinching. ”
Qiang Fu pursed his lips disdainfully, "Such a big witch should be slapped to death directly." ”
"I don't know the great witch who is in awe, there is no need to live."
With that, he got up from his throne and shot towards the Netherworld.
Qiang Hunt didn't stop it, he also wanted to see if this netherworld really had two brushes.
Dare to proclaim himself king, dare to start a foreign war, and do not seek the protection of the witch king.
As soon as Qiang was martyred, all the Wu clans felt it.
That's the Witch King!
Now, the Witch King is actually rushing towards the Netherworld, is he going to do something to the Netherworld?
Those who have been avoiding the Netherworld Tribe, the great witches of several other big tribes, look at each other,
"What's going on?"
"Why did the Witch King find the Netherworld?"
"Could it be that the Netherworld Tribe provoked the Witch King powerhouse?"
"Just watch patiently, the witch king wants to kill the great witch, and the great witch can't hide at all."
"I guess the Netherworld Tribe is going to be unlucky......"
The other witches are still gloating.
The great witches of the Netherworld tribe are like great enemies one by one.
Wu Heng even carried the secret treasure spear, and there was a faint fire around his body, ready to use the broken version of the law at any time.
He is the top Great Witch, and there are almost no opponents in the Great Witch except for facing the king.
Becoming a witch king in the future is also a certainty.
So even in the face of the Witch King, he was not so afraid.
It's a big deal!
Li Changan waved his hand, signaling them to be calm for a while, and then got up from the black-armored tyrannosaurus, walked into the void, and greeted the Qiang martyr.
A pair of huge flame wings appeared behind him, reflecting him like a beast awakened from the flames.
"Dare to ask the Witch King, what is the important thing to come to me for the Netherworld Tribe?"
In the face of the Witch King, he did not relax in the slightest, and was ready to use the most powerful means at any time.
But there is no fear of it.
In the face of the Sanpin Confucian, he may not be able to run, but in the face of the Sanpin Witch King, his life-saving means are very effective.
"I am a martyr of the Qiang people. I heard that you are disrespectful to the Witch King, so I'm here to see if you have the qualifications! The sound of Qiang's martyrdom was like muffled thunder, rolling outward.
Li Changan frowned slightly, then turned his direction and moved a little further away from the Netherworld Army.
"You can fly ......" Qiang's eyes instantly lit up.
The witch clan who witnessed this scene was at least a million in number.
Seeing that the leader of the Netherworld tribe dared to argue with the Witch King, they all looked here, wanting to see what kind of powerful witch the Netherworld was.
When they saw that Li Changan could fly, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.
This is the most coveted method of the Wu Clan.
I didn't expect that Netherworld to soar into the sky!
There are indeed two hits.
Qiang martyrdom did not embarrass the Netherworld army, and followed Li Changan away from the army.
His speed on the ground is extremely fast, no slower than the current Li Changan.
"But just by flying, it's not much use to the Witch King!" Qiang's figure disappeared in an instant.
The ground suddenly shattered with hindsight.
Li Changan's hair stood on end all over his body, and a strong sense of crisis surrounded him like a tide.
He picked up speed again, breaking through the sound barrier in an instant, "Boom! ”
"Good!" In the next moment, Qiang Martyrdom appeared in his position, but Qiang Martyrdom did not fall down, but stepped on the void with one foot and forcibly reversed direction.
With the help of a huge anti-shock force, he rushed towards Li Changan!
It's not flying!
Instead, with the help of the power of his own secret pattern, he briefly constructed a place under his feet, a place that could be borrowed.
Although he can't roam the sky as freely as Li Changan, he can at least deal with the general method of taking off.
Li Changan frowned, he couldn't imagine that this witch king could come up with such a method.
Indeed, you can't underestimate any of the three products.
He quickly turned around and swept upwards.
At the same time, his hands were spread out, and the flame runes on his arms flew out.
In a few breaths, it turned into thousands of flaming spears.
The entire sky was dyed fiery red.
Qiang Martyrdom also immediately followed, flying high into the sky.
Below, countless Wu clan armies, looking up at the battle scene in the sky, tilted their heads.
The sorcerers of the Nether Army, seeing the flaming spears in the sky, couldn't help but recall the horror of the king in their minds again.
Especially the Thousand Cliffs, the Twilight Mountains and the Yan Mountain, that slap pressed down, emptying the army of witch soldiers within a radius of twenty miles.
That scene is still deeply imprinted in their minds.
is worthy of being a king, not a witch king, but he dares to argue with the witch king.
This courage alone is enough to make them awe-inspired.
What's more, what the king has is not only courage, but also earth-shattering combat power that surpasses the Great Witch.
Under the watchful eye of an army of millions of witches.
Li Changan pressed down hard, and then clenched his fists.
The void distorted instantly.
It was as if all the senses of the witch clan paused for a moment at this moment, and then entered a slow vision that made them shudder.
In their perceptions, everything seemed to slow down.
A rod of flaming spears, like a storm, slashed down towards the Qiang martyrs who rushed quickly.
And these flame spears, all of which concentrate their strength on one point, seem to be covered in a large area, but in fact, thousands of flame spears concentrate the tips of the spears on Qiang Martyr.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
……
A terrifying explosion resounded in the sky, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the air.
A powerful shock wave swept away in all directions, and the ground was also affected.
In a moment, the earth shakes and the mountains shake.
All the witches waited in horror for their eyes.
Is this the strength that a great witch should have?
Although it attracted countless exclamations, Li Changan did not dare to be careless.
In perception, the breath of the Witch King who rushed up did not weaken at all.
Sure enough.
The ten-zhang tall Witch King's true body, like a demon god, lifted the flames in the sky and continued to rush towards Li Changan.
Li Changan's eyes froze, his hands were clenched, and the two flame long knives took shape in an instant.
Under the incredulous gaze of all the Wu clans, not only did they not dodge, but they rushed towards Qiang's martyrdom!