After reading the art of war, the Nine Heavens Xuannu couldn't help frowning.

"There are many loopholes in this art of war, who taught you the art of war?"

Xuanyuan smiled awkwardly and did not answer.

Lighting the lamp, the twelve golden immortals' faces were slightly red, and they even wanted to burrow underground.

As soon as the Nine Heavens Xuannu saw the faces of Guang Chengzi and the others, she knew everything, and said with a smile, "Don't get in the way, with my knowledge of the military path in the three volumes of the Heavenly Book, I will definitely be able to defeat the Jiuli tribe in one fell swoop." ”

Xuanyuan said gratefully, "Then it's troublesome to go to the immortals." ”

"It's not a bother, it's just a matter of duty."

The Nine Heavens Xuannu's face was flat, she went to the lower realm, but it was not the white lower realm, at least thirty percent of her luck had to be hers.

Next, the Nine Heavens Xuannu replaced Guang Chengzi and the others, and began to retrain the soldiers and horses and combine the techniques of the battle array.

During this period, the Jiuli tribe led the army to harass and test several times, but the bear tribe hung up the war exemption card, no matter how the other party scolded, it just didn't fight.

Time flickered, two and a half years passed, and the Nine Heavens Xuannu met Xuanyuan again, claiming that she could start a war with the Jiuli army.

Xuanyuan looked at the army trained by the Nine Heavens Xuannu and was very satisfied, and once again mobilized two million troops to force towards the Central Plains.

Lighting the lamp, the twelve golden immortals pressed the formation, and as for the Antarctic immortals, they hid in the depths of the army, waiting to deal with the witches of the Wu clan.

No matter how powerful those great witches are, they are just Da Luo Jin Immortals, and there is nothing to worry about at all, this is the confidence of the Antarctic Immortal Weng as a quasi-saint.

The Jiuli tribe, Chi You sat in the Chinese army, and also mobilized an army of two million to approach the Central Plains.

In the Chinese army, Chi You's face was extremely calm, and in the third battle of the deer, he was bound to capture the Xuanyuan clan alive, seize the position of the emperor, and intercept a glimmer of life for the Wu clan.

The Medicine Master, Maitreya, the Great Trend, and the four people of Jizo were even more eager to try and very excited, and they were going to defeat the group of people on the battlefield this time.

Time flickered, three days passed, and the armies of both sides were fast and rushed to fight again.

At this time, after two major battles, the soil was soaked in blood, showing blood red, and a faint bloody atmosphere lingered on the battlefield of chasing deer, which lasted forever.

The two armies were relatively speechless, only listening to the sound of war drums, and the armies of both sides immediately entered the battle.

The twelve golden immortals of Kunlun riveted their strength and killed the four pharmacists, and the four pharmacists were not afraid, fighting with the twelve golden immortals in mid-air.

There are many people in Kunlun Golden Immortals, and although the pharmacist and others are not opponents, it is still no problem to bless them for a moment and a half.

On the other side, the lamp was lit to sacrifice the coffin and the innate coffin lamp, and the three great witches of Xiangliu, Jiufeng, and Xingtian were fiercely fighting.

After a moment of fierce fighting, Ran Deng's face turned pale violently, his strength was exhausted, and he shouted, "Senior Brother Antarctica, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?" ”

The Honghuang tribes who were watching the battle were shocked, "There is still an ambush in the Kunlun lineage?" ”

On the battlefield, the sound of burning lamps fell, and the solid void was torn in half.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng slowly walked out of it, and the Dao Yun of the quasi-saint level continued to stir around him.

His figure is inconspicuous, but as soon as he appeared, he instantly became the focus of the audience, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

The Flood Desolation Clan was in an uproar, "Good fellow, I can't afford to expound the teaching, so I actually sent a quasi-saint great monk." ”

"The quasi-saint shot, who else is his opponent?"

"Explain the teachings, don't be cheeky for good students, just bully more and less, and now they are even dispatching quasi-saint overhauls, tsk, this is the saint who is famous for the famine."

The Antarctic Immortal Weng held the peach staff in his hand and went directly to Xingtian.

With a roar, the peach staff and Xingtian's dry relatives collided together, stirring up infinite ripples of mana.

Xingtian's face turned pale violently, and he was shot out of a thousand meters before he could stabilize his body.

The power of the quasi-saint is terrifying!

Suddenly, there was less punishment, the pressure of lighting the lamp was greatly reduced, and he hurriedly flew to the side of the Antarctic Immortal, "Brother Nanji, it's up to you next." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the Antarctic Immortal Weng to respond, he directly turned into a streamer and returned to the Jiuli military tent to spit it out.

In fact, the burning lamp is far from the time when he has no power to fight again, but with the quasi-holy combat power of Antarctica, he can't make a move, and it is harmless.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng glanced at Jiufeng, Xiang Liu, and said coldly, "Now retreat, Rao Er and wait for a way out, otherwise, Hugh blames me for being welcome." ”

"Are you scared of us witches? You're welcome, we're going to see how you're welcome. ”

Two more voices sounded, not far away, Feng Bo, the rain master harnessed the Nine Heavens Gang Wind, and the bone-eroding rain came.

They watched as the four pharmacists were a little overwhelmed and flew in front of the four.

Swing a blow with your hand, boom! The wind and rain were combined, and the thunder pressed towards the twelve golden immortals.

"Fantian Seal!"

"Yin-Yang Mirror!"

"Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover!"

"Slash the Immortal Sword!"

The twelve golden immortals each sacrificed their strongest spiritual treasures to block.

But it was completely like a mantis arm as a car, and it was directly blasted out by the overwhelming force.

The person was in mid-air, his face was like gold paper, his mouth was spitting blood, and his breath fell to the bottom.

Feng Bo, Master Yu glanced at the Kunlun Twelve Golden Immortals lightly, and shook his head slightly, "Kunlun Twelve Golden Immortals, but that's it." ”

After speaking, the two came to mid-air and looked down condescendingly at the Antarctic Immortal.

Xingtian danced and came up from behind, grinning and licking his lips.

"Today, we want to see who spares whom."

Xiangliu, Jiufeng, Fengbo, Yushi, Xingtian, five top witches, and the Antarctic Immortals.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng looked at the five of them coldly, unmoved, not into the quasi-saint, and never knew the gap between Da Luo and the quasi-saint.

"Array!"

With Xiang Liu's soft shout, the five great witches' bodies changed, and each stepped on a corner, forming an extremely mysterious shape.

The qi and blood all over the body stretched, spread, and then solidified and fused in mid-air, and finally turned into countless blood-colored dragons, impacting the heavens and the earth.

It even washed away the evil qi that spread above the nine heavens.

"How is this possible!"

The face of the Antarctic Immortal changed suddenly, if the original five great witches could bring him some threats.

At this time, he felt that he was facing an opponent of the same level, no, even stronger!

On the battlefield, above the nine heavens, the war is about to break out.

On the battlefield, in the Jiuli military tent, Chi You looked at the sand tables, constantly deducing, and his face became more and more solemn!

Today's battle is too unusual, and so far, instead of showing fatigue, the Xuanyuan army has become more and more courageous.

There is a bear tribe, and the Nine Heavens Xuannu is strategizing, driving millions of troops like arms, and gradually encircling Jiuli!

Xuanyuan was excited to watch from the sidelines, this is the real art of war.

Compared with the art of war of the Xuannu, the art of war of his own teachers does not know how many streets they have to be thrown out.

In the ninth day, the Antarctic Immortal Weng held a peach staff and fought with the five great witches.

The body of the Great Witch is already powerful, and at this time, the qi and blood are blended together, and they are even more indestructible, resulting in qualitative changes.

(End of chapter)