There are so many martial saints in the Baijia army, why don't you just come to arrest Yuan Zhen This is an order issued by the gods, unless the city is broken, the martial saints are not allowed to attack the capital of Mengjing.

The former Yuanmeng Empire had the support of Mengshen Castle behind it, and later the Yuanmeng Dynasty emperor was mediocre and caused chaos in the world, so Mengshen Castle had to choose another co-owner of the world.

Still, God remembered the past and gave such a command.

Otherwise, the Yuanmeng Empire would have perished long ago.

In fact, in the changes of dynasties, similar orders like Mengshen have become a common practice.

In the tent of the commander of the White Armor Army.

Several generals commanding the siege have gathered in the handsome tent, a tall and thin general with two beards, but a very strong mental temperament, arched his hand towards Bai Ling, who was sitting on the handsome seat, and wondered: "Heavenly King, why did Ming Jin suddenly stop the siege, the siege has reached a critical moment." ”

Bai Ling pondered and did not answer.

On the contrary, another general who knew the truth said: "General Li, didn't you see the shouting of the Yuan Shi Supreme? ”

That General Li's face was pale, his eyebrows were raised, and he sneered: "General Chen, is it possible that an arrogant person scared you?" ”

General Chen snorted and frowned, "Arrogant? Hmph, then you can give it a try. ”

Just when General Lee was about to refute. Bai Ling spoke: "Okay." Don't argue. Let this king go to meet this Yuan Shi Supreme. ”

Bai Ling felt that his mental condition had almost recovered. The internal power can be flexibly controlled. Suddenly stood up. The gaze became unusually sharp. As the commander of the army. In such a situation, it is naturally impossible to cowardly the enemy.

There is no interface in the tent. Only Lu Ping shook his head and said, "Heavenly King." Let's wait for the arrival of God. That Origin Supreme seems to have a strong sense of oppression against the Martial Saint powerhouse."

Bai Ling raised his hand to stop Lu Pingdi's words. He said in a deep voice: "I am the commander of the first army. Gotta go. ”

Make move. The robe flicked. The dragon and tiger walked out of the handsome tent. Dozens of Martial Saints also followed.

Then there are the generals.

Lu Ping sighed faintly, his gaze became extraordinarily far-reaching, no one could have predicted that such a change would occur at the critical moment, because he had an ominous premonition, which lingered in his heart.

Finally, he walked out slowly, and his steps seemed to become much heavier.

Yuan Jie stood in the void, his gaze swept suddenly, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

His gaze fell on a viewing podium in the White Armor Army.

A group of people appeared on it, and among them, there were as many as twenty-eight saint-level martial artists with very powerful breaths.

Of course, Yuan Jie had no surprises, when he came to this world, he sensed the existence of these strong people.

They should be the so-called martial saints in this world.

However, the level of these martial saints is not high, and the highest is only about four or five level saints, which is definitely not the top level.

"Yuan Zhen, do you know who Mengshen is?"

Yuan Jie asked Emperor Meng Xiao Yuan Zhen below.

Emperor Mengxiao Yuan Zhen's face was slightly moved, and he was about to say, but the old eunuch An took the lead in introducing Meng Shen to Yuan Jie.

After hearing this, Yuan Jie couldn't help but smile a little bitterly in his heart, this Meng Shen looked like he should be at the peak of the ninth-level sage, and he had lived for at least a thousand years, he was simply an old monster.

In a low-level world, a saint-level powerhouse can live for more than a thousand years, but the dignified yellow-skinned god realm, with the resources of a god and man, even if he cultivates to the pseudo-god level, he can only live for a mere 150 years, which is sad and lamentable!

The existence of the shackles of life makes a god-man live as well as a mortal in the nether world.

Be sure to find the Broken Bell and undo the effects of the shackles of life on the people on the Continent of Abilities.

Yuan Jie secretly made up his mind.

"Yuan Shi Supreme, do you want to use your personal strength to resist my million-strong army?"

The voice of Bai Ling, the king of white armor, came, with great power, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and it was deafening.

As soon as Bai Ling's words fell, the heavens and the earth suddenly resounded with the chorus of millions of white-armored soldiers: "The white-armored heavenly king is mighty, long live the white-armored heavenly king."

The sound of millions of soldiers gathering with strong fighting spirit is like a stormy wave, and even the heavens and the earth are about to be overturned, and the rolling sound is like the power of heaven and earth.

In particular, the spiritual oppression of the battle spirit of millions of elite soldiers is surging, as if it is going to flood the entire Mengjing City, under such a majesty, the originally sleeping Yuanmeng soldiers seem to have been stepped on by a cat with their tails, and they jumped up all of a sudden, hurriedly picked up their weapons, looked outside the city wall, and thought that the enemy had attacked again!

"Hehe, you are the commander of the White Armor Army? It looks pretty good, it's really his misfortune that Yuan Zhen can meet an opponent like you! Yuan Jie said with a smile, facing the roar of a million troops, there was a strong self-confidence that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change.

Then, he suddenly changed his tone and said indifferently: "Just a million white-armored soldiers, with a wave of his hand, you can be wiped out." It's a pity that the deity doesn't want to do too much killing, so let's retreat quickly! ”

"Haha, the king of this will do

How powerful the Supreme is. ”

Bai Ling, the White Armor Heavenly King, laughed, his body was full of qi, and his body turned into a white mang and shot in the direction of Yuan Jie, and at the same time, the other twenty or so martial saints also followed without hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, a full twenty-eight martial saints surrounded Yuan Jie in the center, and the powerful aura pressed towards Yuan Jie like a stormy wave.

Millions of pairs of eyes looked at the sky in unison, twenty-eight martial saints against one person, this simply made everyone excited, this is definitely an exciting moment that is difficult to see in a lifetime.

The sorrow in Lu Ping's eyes became even stronger, and he sighed in his heart: "Heavenly King, you are too rash!" ”

Seeing the twenty-eight Martial Saints besieging him, Yuan Jie's face did not change in the slightest, and a faint smile still filled that flat face.

"Baijia Heavenly King, you are so courageous, I will not kill you"

Yuan Jie looked at Bai Ling, but also admired a little, the commander of the first army, he actually had the courage to play in person, which was a kind of boldness in itself.

Of course, it's a bit more imprudent.

stretched out a fair-skinned and slender hand, glowing silver in the cold sun.

At this time, Bai Ling roared angrily, "Attack." ”

The snowy light in his hand turned into a bright light and slashed towards Yuan Jie, and the stirring sound made the heavens and the earth tremble.

Whoever followed the words of Bai Ling, the other twenty-seven Martial Saints also launched a supreme attack.

Be sure to slay this seemingly unfathomable Primordial Supreme in one fell swoop.

This is the secret order of sound transmission issued by Bai Ling a long time ago.

As the commander of the first army, how could Bai Ling not know that this battle was dangerous, but he had to do this, did he wait for the arrival of God? In this case, I am afraid that my prestige in the army will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, he had to fight, even if he fought for his life, he Bai Ling can have today, it is the struggle of forgetting life and death, never retreating, and moving forward, which is his true nature, no one in the world can stop his progress, he will destroy them one by one, even the seemingly powerful and unpredictable Yuan Origin Supreme in front of him.

The dazzling attack dazzled all the eyes that looked below.

It also touched countless hearts.

Emperor Mengxiao's eyes, which had always been calm, suddenly contracted their pupils at this moment. It shows that he is nervous now.

And the old eunuch An was even more sudden, his nerves were highly tense, and even the silver hair was automatically raised without wind.

Can Yuan Jie take the full force of the twenty-eight Martial Saints?

In the face of the surging fierce attack, Yuan Jie smiled indifferently, and the outstretched hand gently wiped in front of him.

Suddenly, all the attacks were blocked, and then the twenty-seven Martial Saints flew out at a faster speed than when they came, blood splashing in the air, and under the cold sun showing off, it was so amazing.

The only one who can stand in the air is the White Armor Heavenly King Bai Ling, not that his strength is very strong, but in fact, he is only a first-level sage.

It's just that Yuan Jie didn't attack him, because Yuan Jie said that he wouldn't kill him, and as for the other twenty-seven martial saints, only God knows if they can survive. Now that they have the courage to strike, they must be prepared to face death.

Yuan Jie has never been a compassionate person, and those who dare to deal with him, he will not hesitate to kill him, let alone a saint who is compassionate and compassionate, and loves everyone, otherwise he will not make a move in this situation, you must know that as soon as he makes a move, once he defeats the White Armor Army, he will let the Yuanmeng Empire continue, so with the character of Emperor Mengxiao, he will definitely continue to fight against the White Armor Army.

The war will continue, the world will be unstable, and I don't know how many people will be harmed.

In the Alien Continent, for the expansion of the Yuan Clan, he didn't know how much blood of innocent lives was stained on his hands.

With just a wave of his hand, twenty-seven Martial Saints flew upside down, blood spilling into the sky, and everyone's eyes became demented.

It was as if the heavens and the earth had fallen silent, and everyone was immersed in the incredible sight.

Yes!

Suddenly, the Yuanmeng soldiers who defended the capital city broke out into earth-shattering cheers, because it was the people on their side who won, indicating that things still had a turning point, originally, all the people defending the city had already made up their minds to survive with the city. But that doesn't mean they don't have a desire to live.

Now, the enemy's more than 20 god-like beings who were unattainable to them were suddenly vomited blood and flew out with a wave of his hand by the young man who claimed to be the Supreme of the Primordial Beginning, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Emperor Mengxiao Yuanzhen's eyes burst out with a sharp essence, a hope finally brewed in his chest, and a smile finally appeared on his face, he seemed to have the possibility of turning the book!

Looking at Yuan Jie, who seemed to be a god in the sky, his eyes became hot, with him as a backer, he didn't need to be afraid of Mengshen Castle at all.

In his heart, he already regarded Yuan Jie as a super strong person who existed on the same level as Mengshen.

ps: Seven chapters have been updated today, with a total of 21,000 words, which is interesting enough!

To be continued,)