Chapter 155: The Seven Colored Heavens Great Array
The red candles reflect the window, and the clouds outside the window seem to leave an image.
Zhao Zhiyu paced back and forth in his tent without stopping for a long time...... At this time, Zhao Zhiyu's heart was far more troubled than when she was standing on the head of the city, what she was most troubled about was not the battle in Longshi City, and the most troubled thing was not even the attack and defense of the last line of defense in Yeshui City...... Zhao Ketian, the Marquis of Nanjun, had already had a plan to retreat, and once Ye Shui City could not hold it, Zhao Ketian would decisively give up Ye Shui and advance westward. On the way to the west, there is a natural barrier left by the eight immortal kings.
Relying on that natural barrier, Nanjun Hou Zhao Ketian can completely defend against danger, and at that time, he will definitely be safe and sound.
After all, the real purpose of the Phoenix and Luoxia people's attack on Yeshui City was to plunder, and Ye Shui was only on the periphery of Mingyue. The rich land of the real Mingyue is the vast area to the north of Yeshui, where there is the most precious medicinal herb holy mountain of Mingyue, where there is the largest Yuanshi deposit of Mingyue, and there is the most mysterious Mingyue Palace.
The collapse of the Tanglin Empire, the most valuable relic left behind is the Tanglin Imperial Palace, but it is a pity that the Tanglin Imperial Palace collapsed when the empire collapsed, and it was divided into several.
Among them, this part of the Mingyue District is the "Mingyue Palace".
This is a virtual legend, and it can even be said that it is a strange area in another time and space, where the most core secrets of the entire empire can be hidden, where the most powerful talents can be cultivated for the entire empire, and where it is also the largest refuge in the entire empire.
"Mingyue Palace" is the real wealth of Mingyue District, such wealth makes Phoenix and Luoxia people salivate, and they dream of such wealth.
This may be the reason why the Phoenix and Luoxia people have been eyeing the Bright Moon Region for so many years.
Therefore, as long as Nanjun Hou Zhao Ketian gives up Yeshui City and makes way for the Phoenix and Luoxia people to go north, all this will change, and at that time, the headache is the entire Mingyue Region, and unlike now, the people who really suffered from the catastrophe are like ants on the hot nest, and the rest of the people may still be indifferent.
Zhao Zhiyu can clearly see through this, and she often ponders this.
As a cultivator, especially a cultivator who has reached her level, the world is so big that she can go anywhere. If you really want to talk about it, you don't need to have a complicated mental journey to make a choice of cities.
What Zhao Zhiyu is really worried about now is something that everyone didn't expect, she is thinking of those few kids who don't know the height of the sky, and Ye Shui's general cultivation class.
As soon as the escape of someone in Ye Shui's cultivation class was revealed, it immediately attracted the attention of the entire Ye Shui, and Zhao Zhiyu personally sent four people to inquire about the news at all costs.
Unfortunately, what disappointed her was that three of the four groups of people she sent out were fruitless.
The last wave of eastward marching people only found a little clue today, a month after the incident.
Through this clue, it can almost be determined that Mo Yan and the others are going east, the eastbound road is long, and now the eastbound road from Yeshui City can only reach Dragonstone City at most. Further east, it's all a foreign world.
The cruelty and murder of the Phoenix people, the arrogance of the Luoxia people, the area they occupy, all the cultivators belonging to the Bright Moon Region will be completely cleansed.
Not only that, they hate the existence of adventurers, and where there are adventurers, they will also be merciless and completely destroy them.
In this context, where did Mo Yan go? Did they go east? Have they become sacrifices under the butcher's knife of the Phoenix and Luoxia people?
This is an answer that no one knows!
However, for the current Zhao Zhiyu, he is eager to know about it!
If nothing else, everything is just for that Mo Yan, the little monk who looks inconspicuous, but is restless and a little stubborn.
There may be a big secret hidden in this, a shocking secret!
This secret is so amazing that even an existence like Zhao Zhiyu doesn't dare to think of even a thought...... "What if this person dies?" A thought suddenly popped up in Zhao Zhiyu's mind, she shook her head gently, and she further thought: "What if this person is discovered by the Phoenix people or the Luoxia people?"
As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Zhiyu only felt that the cool breeze was blowing behind him, which was too uncomfortable.
"Miss, no! The siege battle has begun......" The tent suddenly broke into the camp, and the beautiful nun looked anxious.
Zhao Zhiyu's thoughts were interrupted, she frowned, and her eyes looked out through the camp curtain.
It was pitch dark outside.
But at this time, the dark night was as bright as day by the talisman that had passed through the sky.
At night, Dragonstone City stood like a ghost in a wilderness of yellow sand, and after the moat array was activated, the city rotated at high speed in a strange and strange way. The swirling black shadow threw out tails like smoke, and the tails came into contact with the air, and they unexpectedly emitted brilliant electric light.
The lightning flickered, countless electric dragons surrounded the entire Dragonstone City, and the huge dragon groan, and the amazing electric light, made the entire city become more gorgeous and weird than ever...... The attacks of the Phoenix and the Luoxia people poured down like a tide, and at the forefront were the elite warbands of the Phoenix army and the Luoxia army, their battle formations were as sharp as a sharp sword, and their purple robes flashed with purple lightning arcs in the high-speed march, making people's eyes impossible to open.
The battle array swooped out, and the powerful battle array exerted its amazing power when it was several miles away from Dragonstone City, and the sword-like battle array tore the entire golden earth apart like a sharp blade cutting tofu.
The earth was torn in half like a piece of paper, and the huge, twisted incision rolled towards Dragonstone City in a dazzling gesture.
After the elite team, there was a faint red shadow, and the black black nightmare beast under its crotch was so majestic and extraordinary, they were one man and beast, and the momentum was already imminent. A huge golden phoenix appeared above the phalanx of this cavalry.
It was a bloodthirsty phoenix, it had wings that hung the sky, it had the ability to swallow the sky, and it could unleash monstrous fire to achieve nirvana.
This is the Phoenix Ranger, the real Phoenix Ranger, the pride of the Tanglin Empire back then, and now the most powerful existence in this continent...... Behind the ranger, there is a glow like the glow of the sky, from which the name of the falling glow comes from.
I couldn't see the cavalry and the mounts, but I could only see the sky as brilliant as the sunset, and the sky rolled up from the horizon like a picture scroll, and the whole sky seemed to be infinitely close to the ground.
The whole world is cramped by the movement of the sunset.
The sunset falls from the sky, and after it descends on the world, it comes straight over, leaving behind endless depression after the beauty.
It's like the gods descending to earth, but after the shocking momentum, it is replaced by sincere fear, and there is panic...... The god soldier of the Luoxia region "Luoxia Paladin".
This is rarely mentioned on the entire continent, and at the same time it is the most mysterious and rare class of troops.
The reputation of the Paladins of the Falling Sun is far above that of the Phoenix Rangers, they are mysterious, they are rarely mentioned, and there is only one reason, and that is that there are too few of them.
It is said that there are only one hundred and eight knights in the entire Luoxia Paladin camp.
After the death of these one hundred and eight knights, there will be new people to fill in.
And this is not the most mysterious place for them, the most magical place for the Luoxia Paladins is said to be because their inheritance method is the same as that of the Eight Great Immortal Kings.
One hundred and eight paladins, each paladin has a unique saint, and after the death of a paladin, the only saint inherits all of the master, and then becomes a paladin.
This way of inheritance almost makes the Falling Xia Paladin's camp completely insulated from any army and clan in the world.
They seem to have been born with the Holy Spirit on high, and all the other forces in the whole world are ants and mortals in their eyes, and they are not worth mentioning...... Such a mysterious team of knights appeared on the outskirts of Dragonstone, and they may not be in order.
According to the accurate information received by Zhao Zhiyu, there were only eighteen Paladins in Luoxia this time...... Eighteen paladins were able to create such power, which was even more astonishing. Zhao Zhiyu had long known that all the Luoxia Paladins were monks above the Yuanli Realm, but when she saw these eighteen horsemen at this time, she was still shocked by their strength...... Dragonstone City's defense is tight and seamless, and all the formation teams in the entire Dragonstone City are concentrated in one point, and they can point out at the incoming enemy at any time.
And the army attacking Dragonstone City is also incomparable, they are menacing, the momentum is like a rainbow, and they are completely in a posture of no return.
This is the strongest collision between a sharp spear and a strong shield, how will this collision end?
The red tent stood in the void, as if watching the battle with complete cold eyes.
In the camp except for Zhao Zhiyu, everyone else gathered together, they are all the most confidants looking for Zhiyu, if they get out of this camp, they are all great existences.
But at this moment, they looked at the scene outside that was as magnificent as the wizarding world, and each of them was beating like a little girl. They had never seen such a battlefield, and they could not imagine the brutality of today's battle.
Zhao Zhiyu has long been out of the camp, she reads the void, her magic clothes are snow-white, it seems that there is only her existence between heaven and earth, the grandeur outside has nothing to do with her, she is just looking at the world with cold eyes.
She pinched a flag in her hand, and the flag was like a rainbow, and the seven-colored light flickered.
She waved gently, as gently as wiping dust, and the seven-colored flag turned into seven rainbows in an instant, and the intense light hit the seven-colored world in the sky...... "Seven-colored sky for a while!"
Zhao Zhiyu's command flag was finally waved at the most critical moment......
(To be continued)