In the direction of the wilderness, the people who came were dressed in Taoist costumes, with a majestic bearing, quite strong, like middle-aged, but looking at their appearance, they were only more than 20 years.

He looks like a teenager, like a young man, and vaguely like a middle-aged Taoist.

Between the eyebrows of this Taoist priest, with a look of arrogance, he looked down.

He looked at the vast army in front of him, and his eyes were like looking at a large field of ants, and he was extremely cold.

"God has the virtue of a good life, my Taoism is orthodox, I do the way for heaven, and I have no intention of killing. ”

The Taoist priest's voice spread in all directions, and he said coldly: "Within ten breaths, give up a great road with this seat, if not, this seat will slaughter your tens of millions of people!"

As soon as his voice fell, he saw a person, coming slowly.

This person is dressed in armor, holding a long knife in his hand, and his expression is calm, he is the head of the Longwei tribe, Zhenyue, and now the master of the True Dragon Academy, he has been the master of the mansion for all these years, less rough and reckless, and more gentle and calm.

On Zhen Yue's side, there were about two hundred people, also in military armor, but in fact, these people were the teachers of the True Dragon Academy, as well as the most outstanding group of students.

This is the seed of the future generation of the Great Virtue Pilgrimage.

Since their birth, they have been born in the midst of the Great Virtue Pilgrimage.

They are also the most loyal defenders of the Dade Pilgrimage!

At this moment, I can see the enemy who has come to attack, and his posture is arrogant, and he regards everyone as nothing, and all of them are angry.

"What a big breath. ”

Zhen Yue glanced at the other party, this person is also the immortal god of the Casting Ding, and in the Casting Ding level, he has walked out of an extremely long distance.

Even if it is not the upper-level immortal god of Wanzhang Avenue, I am afraid that it is also the middle-level immortal god of Qianzhang Avenue.

Such an immortal god is certainly powerful enough.

But it was not enough to break this side of the defense line of the Dade Holy Dynasty.

Even if the other party has the Ancient Immortal Treasure, it will not be able to break it.

But the other party's tone is even greater than that of the top immortal god of Wanzhang Avenue.

"This seat is already humble. ”

The Taoist said slowly: "Sixty thousand years ago, where Dongzhou was located, in terms of my heavenly wilderness, but the overseas wilderness, now sixty thousand years have passed, Dongzhou's inheritance is incomplete, you ordinary people, you don't know the power of the Casting Ding Immortal God, let you appreciate it today, the secret technique of my Heavenly Desolate Dao Palace!"

Zhenyue drew his sword and said, "Then let's try it!"

The wilderness is extremely far away.

There was no dynasty of cultivation, and there was no army that could gather the general trend of the country's fortunes.

The immortal gods outside Dongzhou don't seem to have appreciated the power of the military array.

The skills that tens of millions of cultivators can show, and the power they can display with the help of the military array, are by no means comparable to a plate of scattered sand.

"Okay, this seat originally wanted to spare you mortal cultivators, since you don't appreciate it, don't blame this seat for slaughtering you and so on!"

"If you want to fight, you will fight! I want to see how many pounds and taels you have!"

Zhenyue stepped out of the air, waved his long knife, and said in a cold voice: "The Dragon Monarch has an order, and those who offend my Great Virtue Holy Dynasty will be killed!"

Behind him, the armies condensed, and the forces were united.

Long Wei's qi and blood are almost the same, and the military formation is arranged, based on the armor on his body and the blade in his hand, and it is aggregated.

In an instant, Zhenyue became many times stronger.

The military order is strengthened, and the general trend in the army is strengthened.

He slashed it down.

The face of the Casting Ding Immortal God on the opposite side couldn't help but change greatly.

"Dao Palace orthodoxy, it's you so-called orthodoxy who cut it!"

Zhen Yue's knife split the heavenly dome in half and slashed down towards this terrifying Casting Ding Immortal God.

——

The sky is desolate.

The remnants of the Taoist Palace.

There was a great monk of the True Xuan Nine Seals, who hurriedly entered and reported a piece of news.

"The Qinghe Dao people have fallen. ”

“......”

The immortals in the remnant hall are all silent.

Qinghe Daoren is not an ancient immortal god, but an existence born in the later generations.

Twenty-eight years ago, after the White Sage Monarch's sword destroyed the Heavenly Gate, to this day, in the Heavenly Desolate Realm, in addition to the immortal gods who rose from the Xiaju in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, there are about sixteen cultivators in the later generations who have achieved great success in the Heavenly Desolation.

This is the heritage of the afterlife accumulated over the past 60,000 years.

Dongzhou and Tiannan Realm, after many calamities, from Bai Shengjun's suppression of the eight directions, to the birth of the true dragon, until all parties besieged Jusheng Mountain, the fall of a large number of peak Zhenxuan, many of them have a strong inheritance, a heavy heritage, only one line away from the casting of Ding, only those powerful existences that are subject to the Heavenly Gate.

And after the fall of this group of peak true mystical supreme beings, the Dongzhou and Tiannan realms, in terms of the cultivators of later generations, are far inferior to the heavens.

But this step of casting tripods is really difficult to ascend to the sky, even if the desolation has not gone through many catastrophes, and has not lost too much heritage, but twenty-eight years of accumulation, it is only sixteen casting tripod immortal gods.

And now there is a descending genius?

"How did Qinghe fall?" said an old man, looking a little angry.

"Previously, there was news from Dongzhou that the Gathering of the Holy Mountain of the Great Virtue Holy Dynasty intended to gather the fortune of the entire Dongzhou and achieve the fairyland of the Gathering Holy Mountain, but this move will greatly affect the other places, causing the immortals and gods of all parties and the great monks of the True Xuan Dynasty to join forces to besiege it. The Zhenxuan Great Monk who came to report before was busy responding: "Among them, the Great Chu Dynasty did not make a move two years ago, and this time it seems that after weighing the pros and cons, it chose to send troops to the Great Virtue Holy Dynasty. ”

"The Great Chu Dynasty is so reckless?" said the old man in surprise.

"It's not reckless, after all, the Great Virtue Holy Dynasty has been in full swing in recent years, and sooner or later it will destroy Dachu. There was an immortal god with a middle-aged voice, and said: "It's just that now Da Chu has taken the initiative to tear up the covenant of Jiazi, and after gathering the holy mountain to pass this catastrophe, it will be a battle between the two countries." Of course, this Gathering Sacred Mountain must survive this catastrophe first......"

"Behind the Great Virtue Holy Dynasty, it is difficult to guess, whether this batch of Casting Ding Immortal Gods can destroy the Holy Mountain or not. Another immortal god spoke up and said: "But behind the Great Chu Dynasty is the handiwork of my Dao Palace, and we must not sit idly by and watch the Great Virtue Holy Dynasty annex Great Chu." ”

"Therefore, the Third Highness ordered the Qinghe Dao people to go to Dongzhou. Shicai's true Xuan Great Monk was busy responding: "Qinghe Dao people, I have to inherit the Dao Palace, but after all, I am a junior immortal god, and I have to be tested." ”

After a test, he was killed. There was an immortal god who smiled and said, "The Third Highness is such a powerful means. ”

"Don't talk nonsense. The talented old man shouted.

"By the way, there's one more thing. The True Xuan Great Monk said, "Judging from the calculations, at this moment, the Qinghe Dao people should be able to reach the border of Dongzhou. ”

"What do you mean by that?" asked the other immortal.

"Isn't it obvious?" said the middle-aged voice of the immortal god, "That is, he was beheaded as soon as he entered Dongzhou?"

"For now, that's true. The True Xuan Grand Monk responded.

"The Great Virtue Sacred Dynasty is so powerful?" the old man asked in a loud voice.

"Whether it fell in Dongzhou, or fell halfway, died in the hands of the Great Virtue Holy Dynasty or other parties, but it is difficult to say. This True Xuan Great Monk said: "However, in addition to the Qinghe Dao people, there are four other immortal gods who went to explore the location of Dongzhou and take a look at the situation of the Great Virtue Holy Dynasty, but they are focused on investigation and supplemented by mutual assistance. ”

"Help?" There are some immortals in the Dao Palace, who have not been awake for a long time, and obviously do not know many things and even secrets.

"The original intention of the Third Highness is to help the Great Chu Dynasty and resist the Great Virtue Holy Dynasty. "That True Xuan Great Monk answered.

"Original intention?" The fairy god with the middle-aged voice heard the meaning of the words, and immediately asked, "What about now?"

"Now it seems that the gap between the two cannot be bridged with a little support from us. This True Xuan Great Monk said: "Unless you do your best, but your predecessors also know that at present, the True Immortals are not out, and the Third Highness still intends to hide, and it is okay to give a little support to the Great Chu Dynasty, but it is absolutely impossible to do it." ”

"Right now, we can only hope for those immortals in Dongzhou who have been affected by the move of Jusheng Mountain. The immortal god, whose voice was like that of a middle-aged man, said in a deep voice: "If they overpower the Jusheng Mountain, the situation can still be suppressed. ”

"What if they can't overpower the Gathering Sacred Mountain?" someone asked.

"If even the immortal gods in Dongzhou can't overpower the Jusheng Mountain, unless we come out, otherwise, just sending a few Casting Ding Immortal Gods to provide a little support is just a drop in the bucket. The middle-aged man responded.

"For 60,000 years, the world's cultivation is in the territory of Zhenxuan, with the casting of the tripod as invincible, only need to get a casting of the immortal gods, can suppress the general trend of the world, and did not expect that until now, less than 30 years, the pattern has changed greatly, and several casting tripod immortals and gods have joined forces, and they have not been able to change the outcome of a war. The old man sighed.

"It's no longer the case. A voice sighed.