1203 The Storm Begins Rises

"How could there be such a thing? Then Yuanming has actually transferred all the soldiers of the imperial court to the south? There is not a single soldier in the north?"

In the west of the North Sea, in a bottomless, dark, and dòng cave with tens of thousands of tunnel entrances, a stone pillar rises high, proud and rugged, and pierces out of the sea alone.

Jiao Mo was high on the top of the stone pillar, dressed in black armor, and his face was full of surprise and anger at the moment.

"Could it be that he is already crazy? Is he really one of those demon saints in the north, and he doesn't dare to cross Hainan?"

There were several people standing in front of him, and at this moment they were leaning over and lowering their hands, not daring to raise their heads, and they didn't even dare to exhale.

"Why is it so unwise, with the methods that the An Tianxuan Holy Emperor has been doing all along, it seems that he is not a stupid person-"

In just a moment, a glimmer of brightness suddenly appeared in Jiao Mo's eyes, and a little smile appeared on his face.

"I see! Hey, but I want to go wrong! This emperor is really amazing! He dares to take such a strange risk! What a way to break the game-"

Everyone around him was stunned.

A few breaths ago, the demon saint on his side was still furious. After a few breaths, his attitude changed greatly, and between his words, he was full of admiration and appreciation.

It seems that the Emperor An Tianxuan Sheng, who transferred all the soldiers under his command to the south, is no more wise.

Jiao Mo laughed endlessly, and everyone was puzzled in their hearts. But he saw a golden light, forcibly entering through a cave.

In an instant, countless demon dragons swept away like cháo, densely packed, and filled the mouth of the cave.

The golden light escaped, but it was not blocked in the slightest, and it was still like a meteor piercing through the air.

Jiao Mo couldn't help but frown again, and with a slight flick of his sleeve, the 'black cháo' at the entrance of the cave all faded. Let the golden light fall to the top of the stone pillar.

At the same time, he said coldly: "But I don't know why the Dragon King of Beihai is coming to my Jiao Cave?"

The golden light dissipated, revealing the figure inside. It was Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, who glanced around, and also snorted coldly: "Dark smoke miasma, good dragon clan disciples, you have all been brought into such a state! Jiao Mo, you have done your best all these years to get rid of the dragon clan blood in your body." But in the eyes of others, you Jiao Demon is still from the Dragon Clan, even if you drain all that blood, what is the use? Over the years, your so-called Demon Jiao Clan has been said to be self-reliant, but it is not under the wings of Meng Zhang Shenjun?"

Jiao Mo's face is slightly green, and his face is deep. After a while, he regained his indifference and said: "If it is within the Dragon Clan, there are not so many stinky rules, not so many intrigues, filth and injustice. I will not be like this, and there will be no people in my clan to follow! In my opinion, if your clan goes on like this, even if it is blessed by the green dragon, it will not be far from the day of destruction. ”

Ao Shun's gaze shrank, and his expression was extremely angry. The soul unfolded suddenly, majestic and coercive, causing the thousands of demon Jiao in this dòng cave to retreat in fear.

Just as he opened his mouth to speak, Jiao Mo snorted again, causing the dòng cave to shake and the mountain to shake, disintegrating all the momentum he had accumulated. Then he chuckled: "You Ao Shun came here, is yù telling me this? If so, you and I might as well fight a battle, more happy!"

Ao Shun's breath was slightly suffocated, and then his face also returned to calm, and he said in a condensed voice: "What do you think of His Majesty's edict?"

At first glance, it seems to be a crazy and adventurous move, but if you think about it carefully, you have the confidence. ”

Jiao Mo exclaimed again, and then asked rhetorically: "Could it be that the Dragon King of the North Sea has another opinion?"

"It's the same thing that heroes see!"

Ao Shun bowed slightly, ignoring the provocation of Jiao Mo's words, and said in a condensed voice: "It's just too risky! That one, who hates being calculated the most, may not really be as he wishes." If it is the demons of the north, if they really go south, will it be possible to rely on you and me to resist it?"

Jiao Mo still smiled and said, "I guess that one probably doesn't have this luxury." He should know the style of you and me. Where is it really possible to rely on us, although I don't know how he is planning. However, with its xìng affection means, I think there should be another backhand. At the beginning of the battle of Beiyun Kingdom, who would have thought that a hero like Jianwei would be surrendered by him? I heard that there are still people who are pursuing the cause of this incident, but they can't understand it-"

After a slight pause in his voice, Jiao Mo's eyes glanced deeply at Nan Mian and said, "Although his situation is not good this time, not only the three sect masters, but even the Taishang Dao Ancestor will not help him." The only ally, Haotian God, is also ill-intentioned. The situation is precipitous, and it is even better than the battle of Beiyun Kingdom. But who knows the outcome until the end? maybe, another surprise for us!"

Ao Shun was also noncommittal, but when Jiao Mo said the last few words, his expression changed slightly.

It is so complicated that it is both admiration and fear.

"In short, you and I can do our best in this battle!"

Jiao Mo's words changed suddenly: "These truths, Your Majesty the Dragon King, should be clear in your chest." I must have come here to find me with other intentions—"

When Ao Shun heard this, he suddenly smiled bitterly, and his eyes were slightly dark. At the end, he sighed heavily.

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Coincidentally, the west of Geling Mountain. Somewhere on a clear and upright mountain, there were also people who let out a helpless sigh.

"What a Northern An Tianxuan Holy Emperor, I just say that he is extremely intelligent. But he didn't realize that he actually fell into the time of his calculation-"

The man who spoke was sitting cross-legged on a rock. Not far away, there is a giant pine.

The face is full of incredulity, but in the words, there is no half annoyance. Instead, there was a slight laughter and full of appreciation.

"Evacuate the northern forces, chōu. He expected that I would be in Xuandu, and it would be impossible for him to sit idly by and watch the general trend of humanity in the north collapse——"

There was another person next to him, who was also sitting on a rock, surrounded by colorful light. On the surface, it was slightly bleak and a little sad. At this time, when he heard this, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"You Xuandu's xìngzi has always eaten soft rather than hard, and has never been coerced by others. I wonder if this time it will be as he wishes?"

"Who knows, look at how I felt—"

Master Xuandu snorted lightly, and the luster in his eyes was uncertain: "Even if I make a move, what can I do to stop the northern demons? ”

At the end of the words, he turned cold: "You also said that I, the xìngzi, am the most disgusted with other people's calculations." And this position of the Northern An Tianxuan Holy Emperor, even if it is replaced by another person, it will not matter! The person who pioneered the Northern Julu Continent may not necessarily need to be this son-"

The cloud in the middle of the cloud, but there is no sorrow. On the contrary, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a hint of sneer on his face: "But he expected it, Brother Xuandu Dao, you must make a move! You are so annoyed, but you can't deduce, what Yuan Ming really planned? In my opinion, his plan is far more than that!"

Xuandu's face was slightly red, and then he said with a stupid expression: "Anyway, it won't be me who suffers in the end-"

His expression moved slightly: "But I don't know what the situation of the Kunpeng Demon Master will be at this moment? I have been preparing for this long time, but the last punch is in the air. Today's expression must be extremely colorful. That demon master has rarely suffered in his life, but now I am so curious—"

Yun Zhongzi was dumbfounded, and a blue thunder light exploded in his hand, and said with a smile: "Whether it is jīng color or not, you and I will know if it is a look?"

The thunderball exploded, causing countless blue lights to shine. It was dòng that pierced through the heavy space and shone straight into the depths of the darkness.

In just a moment, a picture appeared in front of the two of them.

It is a palace carved from white and splendid. A middle-aged man in his forties, with ice hair and a white beard, was sitting on the golden throne. His expression was dark, as if he was worried about something.

The fists clenched, and there was a burst of popping sounds. Suddenly, he frowned, and a pair of blue eyes, like sharp blades, swept over.

Immediately, his anger flashed slightly, and a bone-chilling force hit him directly.

The blue light in front of the two of them immediately collapsed. Xuandu and Yun Zhongzi's bodies were covered with frost, and their mouths were overflowing with blood.

But when the two looked at each other, they both laughed loudly, full of happiness.

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Almost at the same time, at the top of Geling Mountain, within the floating heavenly city.

The atmosphere of the entire city is also extremely strange at the moment.

Xuanyuan Qiu stood on the top of the Cabinet of Parliament, looking out from the railing, looking down the mountain from afar. I saw that the immortal officials who entered and exited the palace were all jiāo heads and ears, and their faces were different. There are many people talking about it everywhere, mostly puzzled and confused, but also a little sad.

Even the forbidden generals who guarded the palace were a little scattered. In the peripheral bazaar, there are not many people at this moment, which is very different from the previous prosperity.

couldn't help but shake his head secretly, since Ao Ba led the four million forbidden army and the former army of the Sixth Route Army to the south, Ji Yuan was appointed as the Wuqi Water Dexing Jun Yun Ming and ruled the defense of the south. This turmoil began to spread rapidly at an unexpected speed.

The most affected by this incident is still the Imperial Palace. In just a few days, there were already thousands of immortal officials who had recently taken refuge in the imperial court, and they had left one after another.

In the entire imperial court, people were panicked again.

After standing silently for a long time, Xuanyuan Qiu suddenly sighed softly, full of sorrow. And at this moment, there was also a loud laugh behind him: "Okay, what are you talking about? Your Majesty's intentions for the southern transfer of soldiers are not known to others, but you Xuanyuan Qiu should have known it a long time ago!"

The voice was majestic, full of laughter. Xuanyuan Qiu turned his head, only to see that the Wuchao Daoist was sitting upright in the middle of the head with a calm expression. The face glowing red was full of interest at the moment.

"Your Majesty's intentions, Xuanyuan Qiu naturally knows. ”

Xuanyuan Qiu smiled bitterly and sat down on the side, and then his expression was dazed: "I don't know why, I always feel that something is wrong." What's more, although you and I can guess, the people below may not be like this