Chapter 790: Appearance

"Master, did you hear that auditory hallucination?"

"What kind of auditory hallucinations, that's Hou Tu Niang Niang confiding in sentient beings!"

Shi Qianzhang just muttered in a low voice, and Liu Yunzhi next to him kicked over.

Shi Qianzhang couldn't help but be furious, turned his head and glared at Liu Yunzhi angrily, his expression was fierce and inward-looking, and he said the most imposing words with the most ruthless expression:

"Haven't I seen it?!"

Several of the old cultivators in the cave suddenly sighed.

Huai Jing, who was sitting at the entrance of the cave, also chuckled, but did not say anything, but fell into thought.

They accidentally penetrated into the enemy's interior, and now what can they do.

"Amitabha...... Why, it feels like we're a rabble?"

Huai muttered in surprise, a group of monks who ran out of the Earth Cultivation Realm to support the Netherworld, and as a result, joined the enemy camp, expressed their deep sympathy for this.

They each wanted to complain a few words, but an old Taoist made a silent gesture, and a wisp of sound echoed throughout the canyon.

"All the departments are out of formation!"

Then, a map appeared in the heart of the frightened monk, which marked the location where their group of people would go next.

Huai said in a low voice: "Don't go away, don't act when you have the opportunity." ”

Everyone nodded.

Such words also sound normal, and Huai Wei can say it directly, which is also based on the judgment of acting at this time.

Dao figures flew out of the rift in droves, rushing towards the low sky of the Netherworld;

Like countless starlight, it surrounded the three layers and the outer three layers of the city, the number is difficult to calculate, but it has surpassed the monks of all parties in the city.

The immortals of the Earth Cultivation Realm looked at it, and at this time, I don't know how many monks rose to the sky, and they were obviously divided into three different 'levels'.

About forty percent are absolute elite soldiers and horses, they are mixed in the middle position, and the masters in them are doped, from different forces in the Immortal Saint Realm, which can be regarded as the hole cards cultivated by these forces.

These monks are the protagonists of today's war.

There are also forty percent of the monks who are more scattered, most of whom have been temporarily recruited, or have been joining various forces for too short a time, such as the group of monks in the Earth Cultivation Realm.

These monks were placed closer to the city, on the inner side of the encirclement, and in the event of a major battle, they would have to deal with the onslaught of the other side head-on.

In short, cannon fodder groups.

The remaining two achievements are local to the Netherworld - Yin Cultivation and Ghost Cultivation.

They were even more miserable, and they were placed directly on the obvious gap left by the encirclement, and they would inevitably be blasted later.

It was not an easy task to command such a large battle array.

At this time, all the monks here could hear the slightly demagogic voice, telling them that they were on the side of justice and promised them a bright future.

Cultivators of the Earth Cultivation Realm: ......

Painting bread is such a thing......

I always feel that these big hands of the Endless Starry Sky and the Immortal Saint Realm are far inferior to those big businessmen in their hometown.

"What are we going to do?"

Shi Qianzhang, Liu Yunzhi, several Earth Cultivation Realm instructors, and several Earth Cultivation Realm seniors got together with Huai Jing Monk, stretched out a fairy power enchantment, and under the cover of the surrounding Earth Cultivation Realm monks, they began to discuss what they should do.

In a war of this size, what can they do?

Take the lead against the water?

If they can hold on for five seconds, they are considered real men (female men).

Huai was shocked and asked: "Did the news I gave to Xiaomiao before arrive?"

"It must have arrived," Shi Qianzhang said firmly, "but our family has moved over, and it has not reversed the strength of the local battlefield." ”

"Alas," a Taoist man sighed, "let's just ask for a sense of participation, the strength is too weak, and we can't help anything." ”

"Not necessarily," Huai smirked, "Let's see what's going on." ”

As soon as Huai Yu's words fell, a violent fluctuation of the fighting method suddenly broke out in the direction of the capital city, but this fluctuation broke out for a short time and was quickly suppressed.

"Here we go. ”

Liu Yunzhi looked up into the distance, and the immortal sense probed towards this huge capital city, and the light in his eyes kept flickering.

They are not what they used to be, but they ...... There is always a weak heart.

In such a situation, in such a picture, four words inexplicably appeared in the hearts of the monks of the Earth Cultivation Realm, which was a code name and a title.

Sword cultivation, non-language.

......

A moment ago, in the core area of the capital city, the frozen Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk.

The side of the underworld and the rebel ghost emperor were all besieged by the masters gathered in the city.

Originally, they were going to be at a stalemate for a while, after all, at this time, the monks of all parties were also secretly calculating.

Monks are self-interested, although there are many monks with chivalrous hearts and benevolent hearts, but I have to say that most of those who survived in this endless starry sky, became masters, and were attracted by the selection of a new Yan Jun by the underworld, are not benevolent heroes.

That is, you don't need to count on them when you charge into battle, you must have them to pick the fruits of victory......

Hearts are different, how can they be together?

Wang Sheng knows this, Houtu Niangniang knows this, and all parties know this.

But then, it's Wang Sheng's performance time.

Therefore, when the two sides confronted each other, Wang Sheng found the right opportunity to poke open an ice cube and make a weak appearance, half of his body stuck in the ice lag outside the six reincarnation disks.

The volume of the Six Realms Reincarnation Disk was huge, but at this time, the spirits of the monks of all parties present were tense, and the Immortal Sense immediately captured such a picture.

Wang Sheng coughed a few times and shouted weakly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, quickly sweep away the rebellion, the masters of the Fengjiu side are coming!"

Subsequently, it revealed its own Dao rhyme in a timely manner, the stronger Killing Dao and the weaker Reincarnation Dao.

Several Yan Jun reacted immediately, and shot several streamers at the rebel side;

This was like an introduction, and the countless masters around them shot out together, and several ghost emperors and many Shura masters on the rebel side chose to flee desperately at this time.

Because the resistance of the surrounding monks was not strong, they really escaped from the two of them......

This is somewhat ironic.

Wang Sheng sighed in his heart and continued to act.

King Qin Guang and several other masters pounced, fished Wang Sheng out of the ice, and inquired with concern about Hou Tu Niangniang.

Wang Sheng took out the words he had prepared before, saying that after he entered the Six Realms of Reincarnation Disk, Hou Tu Niang Niang was close to collapse, and hurriedly used his immortal power to stabilize the seal.

But unfortunately, his cultivation was limited, and his immortal power was quickly exhausted.

Hou Tu Niang Niang gave him the seed of the Great Dao of Reincarnation, and when she self-styled the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, she also launched him out of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, giving all beings a reminder.

Wang Sheng let out a long sigh, stared at the six reincarnation disks that were sealed in the 'iceberg', and sighed: "Niangniang, she really did her best for the sake of all sentient beings. ”

Many of the monks around them fell silent.

"Xu Xian, you practice to recover from your injuries," King Qin Guang took two pills, Wang Sheng seemed to swallow them, but he wrapped them with immortal power, and did not let the pills spread the medicinal power in his body.

There is no way, no one can be trusted now, and we must guard against it.

Outside the city, countless monks gathered into a three-layer encirclement, from the sky to the ground, full of human walls.

In the city, all the monks began to gather on the east side under the 'initiative' of Yin Si Yan Jun, preparing for a big battle to crush the opponent's enemy formation.

The atmosphere between the two sides began to be a little tense, but this tension did not stem from 'antagonism'.

No one wants to be a victim of the power dumping, and at this time, even if the people arranged by Xu Zhongliang and Lu Chunyang secretly coordinated, it was still difficult to organize a large-scale outbreak.

This is where the so-called 'leader' comes in.

The first to be pushed out was the Killing Walker - Xu Xian.

Wang Sheng is the only master who has entered the Six Realms of Reincarnation and walked out safely, and has also been given the Great Dao Seed by Hou Tu Niang.

Wang Sheng took advantage of the situation and held his sword forward, and the immortal power that was barely half recovered' surged, and a crazy and icy killing intent swept in all directions.

At this moment, a black cloud as black as ink appeared in the east of the capital city, and this black cloud floated far away, and then collapsed towards it in an instant, condensing into a burly figure.

The Three Realms are recognized as the Second and Fifth Boys, the Black Emperor.

"Xu Xian, you and I will inevitably fight after all. ”

Behind the Black Emperor, Dao figures kept emerging, and dozens of great supernatural beings quietly appeared, and their momentum soared into the sky.

And behind Wang Sheng, several Yan Jun stood up, and dozens of old monks, old Taoists, and old women stood up and fought against each other.

But then, in other directions, there are masters outside the city;

In response, the great supernatural powers in the city showed their momentum one after another, forcibly shaking back the opponent's breath.

The reason is very simple - only if the other party is jealous, can you not fight.

However, the Fengjiu forces seem to have eaten this large number of masters in the capital city today......

Suddenly, hearing the sound of bells and drums coming from the sky, the Black Emperor turned his head to look, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he gave way to the other party's main position with his back hand, turning into a black cloud, and his body was introduced into the black cloud.

A simple sedan chair seemed to fly slowly, and when it flew in front of the Black Emperor, a woman walked out of it.

This woman ......

Wang Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, wasn't this Feng Jiu's deputy the last time Feng Jiu went to him to speak in the second middle school?

This person's phoenix eyes swept over the capital city, with a kind of disdain and sneer, and said indifferently:

"You don't seem to want to die.

I'm here just to give you a choice, join us, or die here. ”

The words fell, and dozens of Dao rhyme coercion, which was almost equal to the Black Emperor, suddenly appeared on all sides of the Xudu City, threatening the Xudu City!

The faces of the monks in the city changed greatly.

Boom!

A thunderous heartbeat quietly exploded in the hearts of all beings.

There were a few chuckles in the city, Qiankun was flashing rapidly, and a wooden coffin appeared strangely in the middle of the city, suspended above the six reincarnation disks.

Above the wooden coffin, a figure floated out, dressed in a blue-blue robe, his face was a little pale, and he looked a little weak at a glance, but the cold rhyme emanating from his body made people tremble.

"Emperor Qinghua!"

Not only that, but several figures appeared around Emperor Qinghua.

Chun Yangzi, who was dressed in white, hugged the thin willow waist of the Zhibing Immortal, and exchanged the price of pinching his feet for a hundred years for an extremely coquettish appearance.

Wang Shan, Wu Tianjiao, Xu Zhongliang......

More than a dozen masters of the Heavenly Court Star Monarch level gathered around the Qinghua Emperor Monarch.

Xu Zhongliang said indifferently: "The old department of the Heavenly Court is here today to meet the old majesty, why don't Feng Jiu show up and see it?"

It's time for you to give us an explanation. ”

"Just you?" said the woman coldly, several circles of light appeared behind her, and several figures flew out of them, but they were all women's appearances, exuding amazing aura fluctuations.

Naturally, they are all Feng Jiu's subordinates.

A female general in battle armor held a spear and chuckled, "You are not worthy of your master's appearance." ”

"Really?"

The indifferent and cold man's voice suddenly exploded in the ears of all beings, and a flash of sword light suddenly appeared in the sky above the capital city, like a canvas being cut at will with a sharp blade.

Qiankun trembled like cloth, more than a dozen starlights fell from it, the first one was dressed in silver armor, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, his forehead was closed, and his knife-like face carried an uninhibited and indifferent.

"Me, am I qualified?"

Heavenly God of War, Erlang Zhenjun!

The woman in the battle armor said in a fixed voice: "Yang Jian, you want to be our enemy after all?!

"Whether the Three Realms return to peace or not, what does it matter to me?"

The three-pointed two-edged knife in Yang Jian's hand was lightly struck, and all the beings here felt their Dao hearts tighten.

"All I want is just a statement. ”

"Alas," a light sigh sounded between heaven and earth, and the sky behind the Black Emperor suddenly turned bloody, with petals fluttering, and a peerless woman appeared strangely.

"Then you know that when I appear today, I am destined for a bloody battle. ”

The Queen Mother's Posture!

Feng Jiu!

There was silence inside and outside the city, and it was the two great gods of Emperor Qinghua and Yang Jian, who were also frowning at Feng Jiu's figure at this moment.

They...... I can't see through half a minute......

And at this moment, Xu Xian, who was originally the first to stand up for killing, couldn't help but chuckle, and then this chuckle turned into a loud laugh, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Although he was laughing, he was full of helplessness.

Dao Dao's eyes converged on 'Xu Xian', slightly puzzled and full of doubts, and the aura on 'Xu Xian' was slowly changing and changing, the Killing Avenue retreated, the Reincarnation Avenue faded, and an unspeakable and incomprehensible Dao rhyme flowed out.

Comfortable, free, full of endless possibilities.

Xu Xian's face slowly changed and returned to that face.

After a long period of wind and frost, he has long lost the spirit of the year, and after all things, he has lost his original sharpness.

Some are precipitation, calm, and a kind of self-confidence of 'I stand here, and heaven and earth will follow my mind'.

"I'm afraid so, not really.

Introduce yourself, Sword Cultivator Wang Sheng, the successor of Nuwa, has been waiting for His Majesty the Immortal Emperor for a long time. ”

Although I don't have much confidence, I just need to hold on to it now.