Chapter 659: The Great Army Pressed the Realm
Li Peicheng swept his cold gaze and said awe-inspiringly: "Although there are many people in my Yunduan Mountain, there are not many noble soldiers, this time we must do our best to fight the elite, instead of rushing forward and increasing casualties." γγβ
Saying that, they laid down the people one by one.
Among the disciples of the Yan Huang Sect, only the Great Elder Ge Gu stayed behind to sit in the mountain gate, and the Dharma Protector Wuji Demon Lord wanted to lead another thousand elites of the Tiansha Sect, and the rest of the people led a total of thousands of elite disciples under the Yan Huang Sect to fight.
The other eight forces of the 180,000-mile Yunduan Mountain Range, the Green Pupil Ancestor and the Qingyuan Old Dao each led a thousand elites of their own sect and clan, and the remaining six major forces each produced 500 elites.
The army totaled 7,000 men!
After the people and horses were arranged, Li Peicheng took the Baiyun Fairy to the library to get the high-grade healing pills, and handed them over to everyone one by one for the war.
After everyone received the pill, they immediately said goodbye and returned to the mountain gate, and gathered people and horses to prepare for the war.
After sending Qingyuan Lao Dao and the others away, Li Peicheng returned to the Four Seas Palace and discussed with the elders and protectors, and the four hall masters selected the elite soldiers by themselves, and left alone. As for Lin Chaojian, he personally accompanied Ge Lao to talk about the scriptures, not to mention it.
Li Peicheng returned to the green bamboo forest on the cliff to the west.
A round of red is at the head, but the green bamboo is now cloudy and mist, and there is a faint blue light shining in the clouds. Li Peicheng flew up and landed on the platform leaning out of the cliff, and his eyes shot towards the green bamboo forest, and immediately the clouds and mist dispersed, revealing the emerald green bamboos in the clouds, and on each green bamboo was coiled a small snake with a turquoise body, two horns on its head, and two red eyes.
The little bit of blue light was reflected from the emerald green and shining scales of their bodies.
Li Peicheng took off the small gold wire bag around his waist and threw it into the sky, and immediately the mouth of the bag was wide open, and a golden light sprinkled down.
Immediately heard the sound of rustling in the green bamboo forest, and then saw the green bamboo moving, like the undulating blue waves, and then saw those cuilan snakes that had already been urged into magic weapons by Li Peicheng turned into a little blue light and shot out from the bamboo forest, and then submerged into the gold silk bag.
Only after a thousand points of blue light were all in the gold silk bag, Li Peicheng took back the gold silk bag with a thought and hung it back on his waist.
Then one person sat on the cliff alone, took out the fire cloud gun and wiped it gently.
In the past 20 years, Li Peicheng has carefully refined this gun, added some excellent materials to it, and put it in the Purple Mansion to nourish it with the nine primordial gods. In the purple mansion, there is now a faint chaotic aura lingering, and after a long time, this gun has finally become a veritable immortal weapon.
Now the color is more primitive, and if you look closely, you can see that there are dense lines in this gun, and the dark light flows, as if it has life.
Li Peicheng gently wiped the Huoyun Gun, and the feeling of thick flesh and blood being connected from the Huoyun Gun came to his heart.
A fire, a ball of fire burned in the fire cloud gun, this is the fire cloud gun sensed the master's mind, longing for the Ming warββ
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The mountains are like the sea, and the remnant sun is like blood.
The glorious light that covered the sky lit up in the distant sky, under the blood-like sunset, and in the blink of an eye, it kept getting bigger and brighter.
I can't see the sunset on the horizon anymore, only the dazzling cold light, colorful!
The fierce murderous aura like the wind and clouds rushed in waves like waves from the distant edge of the sky with the suffocating air current.
Tengteng murderous aura locked the rooftop, and the Ye family's army of no less than 4,000 generals finally appeared!
Everyone felt their throats scorched, and their nervous emotions grabbed everyone's hearts, since the existence of the Yunduan Mountain Cultivation Realm, they had never been able to shake such a powerful army head-on, nor had they faced a Mahayana stage master who was so powerful that they could soar to the immortal realm.
Li Peicheng took the lead, standing alone in the sky with a gun, like a god of war who would never fall.
His face was as calm as water, and his deep eyes were even calmer than almost cold.
The quaint and unpretentious Zhang'er Fire Cloud Spear reflected a blood-colored light that was so thick that it could not be dissolved under the sun.
A hundred meters behind Li Peicheng, the thousands of generals of the Yanhuang Sect, Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu were like sharp knives quietly pointing ahead.
The sea is wide and the fish jumps, the sky is high and the birds fly, and the vast and boundless sky is standing with thousands of people slaughtering, rolling murderous aura straight to the Nine Heavens Doufu, and the six thousand elites of the Cloud Broken Mountain Range led by the Wuji Demon Lord and others are far away.
The overwhelming light is getting brighter and brighter, and it is getting closer and closer.
The figure could already be seen shaking, and countless sharp sounds of breaking the sky could be vaguely heard.
The monstrous momentum was coming, and everyone had clearly felt the strength of the Ye family.
The palms of everyone's hands were sweating, but when they saw the tall back condensing between heaven and earth like a mountain, except for the long hair flying, motionless, a strong confidence filled the chests of all the disciples of the Yanhuang Sect, and the strong battle intent burned like a fire in the body.
Li Peicheng's deep pupils contracted suddenly, and his eyes shone like arrows through the heavy space, shooting towards Ye Tiannan, who was surrounded by everyone and came violently.
Ye Tiannan sensed immediately, his narrow eyes suddenly swelled, and two sharp lights also burst out from his eyes, passing through the heavy space and shooting directly at Li Peicheng.
The eyes of the two were sharp, and their eyes touched the void, and immediately there were ripples in the space, like a divine blade, clashing in the void.
For a moment, everyone felt that the sky seemed to suddenly darken, and their hearts felt like a boulder.
Li Peicheng stood still, but he knew that he had never faced a powerful enemy with such sharp eyes in his life, and that vision was like a substance, like an invincible, extremely sharp sword, piercing through his eyes and stabbing it into his heart.
If it weren't for the fact that his heart was as hard as a stone and his divine thoughts were incomparably powerful, the exchange of his eyes would be enough to make him rise up an irresistible cowardice and be defeated.
The master fruit of the Mahayana period is extremely powerful, Ye Tiannan is still like this, not to mention Zhu Xiaotian, who can already fly away!
Li Peicheng was secretly amazed, and his strong fighting spirit climbed to the peak in an instant.
Ye Tiannan's face changed slightly, and with just one look, he already knew that this master who defeated his son more than two hundred years ago really lived up to his reputation, if it wasn't for the fact that he had already won the Mahayana period, who would have said that he would die in this battle.
Ye Tiannan's face changed again, and his gaze swept over the thousands of generals standing solemnly behind Li Peicheng.
Although it was far away, with the eyes of his Mahayana stage masters, he could still vaguely see that all of these thousand generals were strong, especially the more than sixty monks at the front, all of them were in the merger period. Among them, there are probably as many as ten masters in the Tribulation Period.
Such a strong lineup is still inferior to the Ye family, but it is enough to shake his Ye family head-on!
Ye Tiannan's heart was filled with complicated emotions that were intertwined with uneasiness and luck, because he didn't see the nine major forces that had been said to be powerful in the past and the 180,000-mile Cloud Broken Mountain Range.
It's a good thing, but it also seems to have a conspiracy that unstrains him.
The arrow has been put on the string, pouring out of the nest, and if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!
Ye Tiannan was still firmly approaching, but he no longer had the ambition to destroy the Yan Huang Sect before he set off.
This is a bloody battle, a tragic bloody battle!
Ye Tianhua and the others finally saw clearly the army of the Yan Huang Sect who was quietly waiting for the Ye family's army on the opposite side, and their faces gradually became gloomy, but when their eyes fell on Ye Tiannan's calm back like a high mountain, their faces regained clarity and full confidence again.
They didn't believe that Ji Duxing and someone besides Lin Chaojian would be Ye Tiannan's opponent.
Ye Tiannan alone is enough to reach thousands of troops!
The fact that the Green Pupil Ancestor and the others did not appear illustrates the terrifying deterrent power of the masters of the Mahayana period?
"The Yanhuang Sect is deeply hidden, no wonder it can quickly rise to the Yunduan Mountain Range and go against the edge of my Ye family!" Ye Tianhua said gloomily.
"This is the best, it means that there must be a lot of good things hidden in the Yanhuang Sect Mansion!" a middle-aged man with a face similar to Ye Tiannan said in a dark voice, his eyes revealing a naked greedy color.
This person is Ye Tiannan's second son, Ye Zhiyi, whose surname is the most greedy.
"Haha! Reasonable!" Ye Tianhua laughed arrogantly, and the eyes of the people around him lit up, obviously Ye Zhiyi's words provoked their primitive human greed.
I don't know when, the sun has taken refuge behind the dark clouds.
Under the dark clouds, the murderous aura is condensed, and the earth is miserable.
The dense army of the Ye family finally stopped its advance and stood quietly five miles away from the army of the Yan Huang Sect.
Such a distance is enough for the cultivator's magic weapon to attack in the blink of an eye.
The fierce light is revealed, and the murderous spirit is soaring.
On the one hand, he wants to be ashamed, and on the other hand, he wants to defend the sect.
The war clouds are thick, and the war is finally on the verge of breaking out.
"Cloud Lake!" Ye Tiannan flew forward, pointed at Li Peicheng with a sharp sword in his hand, and shouted sharply, the purple cloak danced wildly in the wind, and the momentum was indescribably majestic.
The sword in Ye Tiannan's hand is three feet eight inches, the sword body is all green, the blade is sharp, and the body is blue. It was covered with dense strange-shaped runes, which shone faintly, exuding bursts of cold mana.
This sword is famous and counted, and the sword name is the Ice Sky Blue Sword, and a sword can freeze for hundreds of miles. Now although Ye Tiannan just pointed at it so casually, suddenly the whole world was as cold as ice and snow, and Li Peicheng, who was facing this sword, felt a piercing chill coming at him.
With the true element mana of the Sun True Fire caste, it moved at will, and immediately eliminated this biting chill invisibly.
"Ye Tiannan!" Li Peicheng handed the gun in his hand forward, the tip of the gun was straight to Ye Tiannan, and shouted coldly.
A little bit of scorching heat that could melt the ice of eternity immediately broke through the air and forced towards Ye Tiannan.
Ye Tiannan snorted coldly, and the cold light of the Ice Sky Blue Sword flashed, and the scorching spear qi then turned into nothingness.
The gloomy color on Ye Tiannan's face was swept away, and the color of arrogance reappeared.
Ice and fire are mutually restrictive, and whoever is strong can double the advantage of mutual restraint!
He had already seen that Li Peicheng's Fire Cloud Spear was a powerful fire genus, but at the same time, he had also seen that Li Peicheng's True Yuan mana was at least inferior to him. Although he had already discovered that this Fire Cloud Spear was not the best spiritual weapon that his son Ye Zhitao had said, but an immortal weapon, it could no longer stop him from winning.
As long as he can quickly kill Li Peicheng, Ye Tiannan is absolutely sure that even if the forces of the Yunduan Mountain Range are really lurking in the dark, they will not be able to reverse the situation of this battle.
Because no one here knows better than him the power of the Mahayana masters.
(To be continued)