With the recasting of the flood famine into the four major states, the 100,000 mountains of the wilderness were fortunately preserved, and now exist on the Beiju Luzhou.

At that time, the immeasurable murderous aura of the four swords of the Tongtian Sect Master was all transformed and guided to the Beiju Luzhou, and among the four major prefectures, Dongsheng Shenzhou monopolized many spiritual veins, and there were many blessed lands and caves, making it the most prosperous place.

Nanzhan Buzhou and Xiniu Hezhou are also full of aura after refining, although they are not as good as the Flood Continent back then, they are not far behind.

Only Beiju Luzhou gathers most of the killing machines and evil qi of the Great Tribulation of the Gods, which may seem extravagant to describe as poor mountains and bad waters.

The 100,000 mountains are located in the north of Luzhou, and its environment is only poor, which can be seen.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

On Huangshi Island, Yang Jiao looked at the great array in front of him, which was like the Yellow River of Nine Curves, containing infinite creation and killing machines, and finally showed a smile on his face.

The battle ran slowly, and ninety-nine eighty-one variations were presented one by one, and finally accompanied by an impassioned tiger roar, scattered into six thousand figures, neatly formed into a queue.

Huang Feihu urged the colorful divine cow, volleyed out of the formation, and slowly fell in front of Yang Jiao.

"The Nine Curves Yellow River Array has been displayed, please instruct your lord!" Huang Feihu turned over and got off his mount and shouted excitedly.

Personally commanding this army named the "Yellow River Legion" by Yang Jiao, Huang Feihu felt that infinite battle spirit rose in his heart, and the feeling of being invincible in the world was exactly what he was most eager to have.

"Very good, very good, it has exceeded my original expectations!" Yang Jiao admired with satisfaction, looked at Yang Sen and Li Xingba beside him, and said loudly: "I have this army, why worry about being reckless?"

Yang Sen looked at this legion, his eyes showed mixed emotions, he understood that although this army was established by him, it could never belong to him, not now, not in the future.

Ruling Kowloon Island for nearly a hundred years, Yang Sen has already developed a group of strategists and the elegance of winning thousands of miles, but for some reason, in front of Yang Jiao, he instinctively feels obedient.

Compared with Yang Sen, who has many eyes, Li Xingba, who is like a martial idiot, doesn't have so many ideas, looking at Huang Feihu, who has broken through the Golden Immortal, he is full of envy in his heart.

For so many years, Wang Mo, Yang Sen, Gao Qianyou, and Li Xingba still haven't broken through, and it is indeed very difficult to cross from half-step Golden Immortal to Golden Immortal.

Yang Jiao naturally saw the expressions of Yang Sen and Li Xingba in his eyes, Yang Jiao had already understood the thoughts in their hearts, and over the years, too many people had climbed on the heads of the four brothers.

Yuan Hong, Huang Feihu, Luo Xuan and even Zhang Kui, and even the brothers Chiting and Ziting.

It would be impossible to say that Wang Demon Yang Sen didn't have the slightest idea in their hearts, and among the four brothers, Gao Qianyou had already begun to withdraw from the center of power, intentionally or unintentionally.

At this time, the clouds above the sky formed a formation, and a huge aura approached quickly, and the person at the head exuded a strong golden immortal aura all over his body. It was Yuan Hong who led 200,000 heavenly soldiers to come.

This expedition was the will of the Jade Emperor, and in addition to the original 50,000 heavenly soldiers in the True Monarch's Mansion, the Jade Emperor also added an additional 150,000 horses.

Stopping the army on the sky cloud array, Yuan Hong left the two Chiting brothers to suppress the formation, and he brought it into a streamer to Huangshi Island to meet Yang Jiao.

"Everything is ready, just wait for the order of the adult. Yuan Hong was dressed in bright armor, and solemnly wanted Yang Jiao to report.

"Very good," Yang Jiao nodded, then nodded to Huang Feihu and Yang Sen, and the figure instantly turned into a streamer and left, coming to the front of the army.

Li Xingba's figure flickered, always following behind Yang Jiao, this time his role was Yang Jiao's chief of guard, this position was usually Yuan Hong's before, but now he is in charge of the army for Yang Jiao, so he naturally lacks skills, and finally falls on him.

Seeing this, Yang Sen said to Huang Feihu beside him: "General Huang, take care!"

"Thank you, Mr. Yang!" Huang Feihu replied with a salute, then waved his arms and led the six thousand Yellow River Legions to rise into the sky and land on the cloud array that Chi Ting had already prepared.

When the army arrived, Yang Jiao stopped talking nonsense, and directly led the army to set off, wanting to go to Luzhou in the north.

It took Yang Jiao a full year to rush from Huangshi Island to 100,000 mountains, of course, this year's time Yang Jiao was not simply in a hurry.

Wang Mo is in charge of Tianji Hall, and the terrifying intelligence system has more room to play with the recasting of the four major states this time, although his cultivation is still stuck at the peak of the half-step Golden Immortal, but Yang Jiao does not want anyone to replace him, which makes Wang Mo rush to a deep gratitude, and his thirst for strength is stronger than before.

Wang Mo still remembers what Yang Jiao said to him: "No one can replace your position, as long as you live up to Yang Jiao, Yang Jiao will never lose you!"

Compared with Wang Mo, Yang Sen seems a little frightened, he has a strong ** for power, he has paid countless efforts for Kowloon Island, and he doesn't want to let go easily.

Kowloon Island is the foundation of Yang Jiao, but for Yang Jiao today, it is not as important as Yang Sen imagined.

The original Kowloon Island was mainly to absorb the East China Sea scattered cultivation, but at the beginning, the elite of it was taken away by Wang Mo's Tianji Hall, and later Yang Jiao saw the Yellow River Army, and the only remaining backbone of Kowloon Island was also completely emptied. Today's Kowloon Island, although there are many people, they are full of some basic strength, which is why Yang Sen's half-step Golden Immortal's cultivation can still be suppressed.

With Yang Sen's intelligence, he was originally able to figure out these joints, and the reason why he suffered so much from gains and losses may be the so-called "authorities are obsessed".

The army formed a cloud formation, and marched towards the 100,000 reckless wilderness day and night.

Yang Jiao was sitting in the big tent, carefully reading the information sent by Yuan Hong. I have to say that the thousands of miles away Shunfeng Ear brothers are still quite reliable, although they are only cultivated to be immortals, they still have a lot of useful information.

Just watching, Li Xingba's voice came from outside the account: "My lord, Lord Luo Xuan asks to see you!"

"Come in!" Yang Jian'ao looked up at the outside of the account.

When the words fell, Luo Xuan, who was dressed in a fiery red robe, entered the tent, came to the tent, and saluted Yang Jiao respectfully: "My lord!"

Luo Xuan was originally left by Yang Jiao to sit in the rear, but at this time, he came here deliberately because Yang Sen was just there.

"How's things going?" Yang Jiao asked.

"Follow your orders, and everything will go well. Yang Sen is not a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong, he is the first person to follow the adult, and I am ashamed of my unique vision, but I can't think about it for a while, and my subordinates will unravel it for him. Luo Xuan chuckled.

"It's so good, but I'm the only one who has wronged you!" Yang Jiao put down the information in his hand and walked to Luo Xuan's side.

Luo Xuan shook his head lightly: "This is an errand that is in line with my character, besides, if you talk about the ability to lead a faction, although I am a golden immortal, I am also inferior to Yang Sen. ”

"You......" Yang Jiao patted Luo Xuan's shoulder, but finally didn't say anything.

A year passed, and the army finally drove to the sky above the 100,000 mountains in the wilderness.

Looking at the majestic 100,000 mountains from afar, Yang Jiao looked at Yuan Hong and Huang Feihu and said, "A new round of journey...... Here we go!"

When Yuan Hong and Huang Feihu heard this, the violent battle intent in their eyes suddenly rose, instantly infecting the 200,000 army behind them.

The overwhelming battle intent instantly shocked the hundreds of thousands of mountains and countless demon clans.