Three hundred strong men with big shoulders and round waists puffed out their cheeks, and the horns made of dragon horns blew loudly. The high-pitched and high-pitched sound of the dragon's horn caused the sea near the East China Sea City to stir up huge waves, and countless huge yīn shadows could be faintly seen looming in the waves, and there were countless lobster whiskers, turtle shells, crab pincers and other things swaying in the wind among the white foam on the top of the waves.

On the stretching high mountains outside the city, there were faint flags dancing, and the demon clouds and evil qi gathered on the top of the mountain into a purple and black cloud. In the thick clouds and mist, there were countless mountain jīng water monsters, and they echoed with those water demons on the ocean, dancing and cheering for the army that was gathering in Donghai City.

Each of the six nations produced a large general, and formed six huge legions to assemble in the city of the East China Sea. Each army has five armies, and each army has a million soldiers. The sound of war drums and horns shook the heavens and the earth, and the murderous spirit soared into the sky, shattering the sky and clouds. Surrounded by glittering armor, swords and guns, and countless large weapons such as giant repeater carts, the East China Sea spent enormous efforts, tens of thousands of years, and huge material resources to build an army, which really seemed to have the arrogance to destroy everything.

In the sky above the six legions, a total of one million East Sea priests were levitating in the air. Although there is no High Priest of Tongtian, more than forty percent of these million priests have golden sun crests embroidered on their cuffs, and this army of priests may lack the strategic striking power to determine xìng, but on the frontal battlefield, they will definitely become a nightmare for any large-scale enemy legion.

In addition to these six major legions, there is also the East China Sea Central Army under the personal command of Beggar. The strength of this army on the surface is no different from that of the Sixth ** Regiment, but except for Beggar, no one knows how many troops he has in the Xuanyīn Star Tower and the Mustard Seed World, and how many strange things are in it. Not to mention anything else, just the Heavenly Ghost Clan, which has been breeding for tens of thousands of years, once they are released and combined with the water of the Yellow Spring extracted by Shangbeg to form a large array, even if it is Taiyi and Buddha, they will have a headache.

Huang Li served beside Beqi as the chief officer of the Chinese army in the East China Sea, one of the two pioneers of the Chinese army was Xiang Yu and the other was Hu Hai, they had succeeded in cultivating the Blood Sea Demon, Xiang Yu had already refined the Chiyou Banner Sacrifice into his own natal magic weapon, and Hu Hai was transforming the Demon Divine Power of the Great and Small Stars and Stars he cultivated into the Great and Small Star Blood Sea Demon Skill, which was more powerful than the exercises of the year, and the weirdness was more than a hundred times that of the year.

Bei Qi gave the two of them a little bit of the huge merit of killing the candle dragon, and now they have stepped into the Taiyi realm, so they are just two vanguard officials, and Bei Qi feels very wronged by them. But these two are belligerent and crazy, and the other is a little crazy, and they use Taiyi's strength as a pioneer to bully people, but they feel very happy and excited.

Drums and trumpets rose into the sky, and the huge Eastern Sea regiment began to board the giant flying boats. Don't beg, who was standing on the handsome platform, shouted: "Blood sacrifice to my East China Sea battle flag!"

A group of shirtless strong men like wolves grabbed the face of Bo Wangjun, who was gray and dying, and walked towards Shuaitai, Bo Wangjun's lips trembled, and his face was so pale that he was so frightened that he almost fainted. Along the way, he struggled desperately, howling hoarsely: "King of the East China Sea, you dare to kill me? You dare to kill me? I am the Prince of Heaven, my father is the Emperor of Heaven, my mother is the Queen of Heaven, my maternal grandfather is the Great Sect Master of Zhengyi Miao Shangqing Yuan Tongwei, if you dare to touch a hair of me, your East China Sea will be wiped out." ”

Beg looked at Bo Wangjun who was foaming at the corners of his mouth indifferently, and he didn't even have any hope of taking care of him.

Obviously, this guy is already a given chess piece, no matter whether Donghai kills him or not, this guy is completely out of the hearts of the people he just mentioned. Donghai killed him, and Heavenly Court directly sent Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals to deal with Donghai under multiple pretexts; if he was not killed and put him back, with the abuse of Bo Wangjun in the past two years, Heavenly Court still had countless excuses to attack Donghai.

Bei Qi had already seen through the Great Heavenly Emperor's thoughts, and he just wanted to give up a son to create the best excuse for the Heavenly Court to interfere in the affairs of the Pangu Continent.

Even when Bo Wangjun was just born, he had already been designated for this purpose. Not to mention the Heavenly Court, even if the Six Kingdoms value a certain concubine, they will educate him from a young age, and there is no possibility of becoming a gentleman at all, not to mention that Bo Wangjun is the identity of the eldest prince of the Heavenly Court, and the eldest son of the Great Heavenly Emperor?

Unless someone deliberately connived at him and deliberately cultivated his current temper, how could the dignified Prince of Heaven be such an arrogant and domineering scum who only knew how to work women? This is a pawn that has been picked a long time ago and can be discarded at any time.

"It's the most ruthless emperor's family, let alone a place like Heavenly Court?" Looking at Bo Wangjun, who was dragged to the ground in front of him and forced him to kneel, Beqi said lightly: "You are not a fool, think about it yourself, you have been abused by us in the East China Sea for so long, why has Heavenly Court never really meant to save you? Except for your soulless brother Bo Yangjun who came to visit, how could Heavenly Court react?"

Bo Wangjun's face suddenly became as ugly as a dead person, and Princess Yanle added maliciously on the side: "You are the unlucky bastard who was thrown out, if we kill you, Heavenly Court will be even happier, because they have plenty of excuses to act in the Pangu Continent." Well, those fools who proclaimed themselves the new emperors of the Terran race, they had one more excuse for attacking the East China Sea. ”

Don't beg and ridicule: "So I hate your Heavenly Court and Buddhism's approach very much, grabbing territory, you have to get justice and awe-inspiring to be carried by heaven, who is this for? Do you need an excuse? Nine Great Dao Ancestors, Seven Great Buddhas, they really want to grab control of the Pangu Continent, and join forces to make the Wa Huang Clan? Why do you still engage in so many twists and turns?"

Xiang Yu sneered on the side: "If you are a bitch, you have to set up an archway, it's really troublesome!"

Bo Wangjun looked at Beg with a trembling voice, and he suddenly howled hoarsely: "Don't kill me, I ...... you want to know anything about the Heavenly Court."

Princess Yanle snorted coldly and shocked Bo Wangjun's seven orifices to spurt blood, and she sneered: "Just you waste, can you know the true reality of Heavenly Court? Drag it down and chop off the sacrificial flag!"

Bo Wangjun was not allowed to struggle anymore, and the group of executioners wearing red sè trousers with their topless bodies shouted loudly, and dragged Bo Wangjun to the general banner of the Eastern Navy. The bright ghost head sword whistled down, Bo Wangjun's head flew dozens of feet high, and a stream of blood was swept up by a strong wind and splashed on the general flag of the Eastern Navy, adding a bloody trace to the scarlet military flag.

Bei Qi smiled slightly, and the thunder in his palm was about to shatter Bo Wangjun's soul, but Bo Wangjun's three souls and seven spirits dipped in the void, and actually turned into a spiritual light out of thin air and flew straight towards somewhere in the east. Rao is Beggar's palm thundered fast, and he only brushed Bo Wangjun's soul and swept by, but he couldn't really beat him to death.

Beqi and Princess Yanle looked at each other in shock, Beqi turned his head to look at the sky far away in the east, and suddenly laughed. These people from Buddhism and Heavenly Court won't really come up with that gimmick, right? Interesting, the Great Prince of Heavenly Court can be a sacrifice, and the capital they put down this time is really enough.

The East China Sea slashed the banner of the Great Prince of the Heavenly Court, and countless East China Sea soldiers raised their weapons and cheered in unison, and their morale swelled to the limit for a while. Countless flying boats flew up, slowly leaving the airspace of the East China Sea and speeding towards the states of eastern Xinjiang.

Beg and Princess Yanle stood on the largest dragon-shaped flying boat, looking up at the rapidly approaching clusters of light in the sky. It was the Heavenly Realm land block that was constantly approaching the Pangu Continent from the Outer Heavenly Realm, and in just over a month's effort, more and more Outer Heavenly Realms fell into the Pangu Continent and the Pangu Continent merged, and those immortal officials in the Heavenly Court collected countless merits, and countless Terran Emperors also brought their own soldiers and horses to the Pangu Continent and began to seize the territory to run the foundation.

The Dali Dynasty that sent a war letter to the East China Sea to provoke was just a stupid and radical of these Terran dynasties that landed on the Pangea Continent, and was selected to make the first bird. But since they have become a bird, it is necessary to teach them a lesson, the East China Sea dispatched so many troops to the eastern frontier, just to give the army of the Dali Dynasty a head-on blow, take advantage of the situation to destroy the entire Dali Dynasty, and plunder their people.

Beggar's Chinese army was behind, and the sixth ** regiment was in front, and the mighty army was almost clinging to the sea and flying towards the states of eastern Xinjiang.

Under the sea, there are faintly countless black shadows following the Feizhou Great Array, which is the East China Sea Army under the jurisdiction of the Holy Spirit Monarch, Ao Buzun, and Cat Jiao. There are not many demons in the East China Sea who are really strong, but when it comes to the kung fu of stirring up wind and waves, no one can compare to them, and in some specific circumstances, the East China Sea Army will exert an irreplaceable and powerful force.

Just as the army of the East China Sea was rushing towards the eastern frontier, the main force of the army of the Dali Dynasty was besieging a huge city.

The city with a length and width of 100 miles was wrapped in a pitch-black light curtain, and the pre-set forbidden sky formation made it impossible for those below the Golden Immortal to fly at all. Except for a few priests who were barely suspended in mid-air to guide, the million-strong army of the Dali Dynasty could only use the most primitive way to set up cloud ladders and cloud platforms to attack the city's twenty-zhang high city walls.

The forbidden space formation not only made it impossible for people with low strength to fly, but also made it impossible for those soldiers with extremely strong bodies to jump more than three zhang, and the invisible force affected the action of these soldiers, they could only lie on the ladder, like a string of black ants climbing towards the city.

However, the entire city was covered by the city defense array, and except for a dozen or so gaps that were forcibly broken by the priests of the Great Li Dynasty, which were no more than a hundred zhang wide, other places could not be attacked at all. The soldiers of the Great Departure Dynasty could only launch a fierce attack on these dozen or so gaps, and they would do whatever it took to attack.

The soldiers at the head of the city were using various city defense equipment to kill and injure a large number of soldiers climbing below, and the dense arrows brought up a large amount of blood, and a large number of soldiers of the Dali Dynasty fell down from the high ladder, they gritted their teeth and pulled out the arrow shafts that penetrated their bodies, and climbed up the ladder with a howl again.

They were all strong soldiers who cultivated the Terran Martial Arts, and a few injuries could not stop them from continuing to fight.

The soldiers defending the city and the soldiers besieging the city are like two immortal monsters entangled, both sides are not afraid of life and death, not afraid of pain, even if the belly is split a big gap, as long as they retreat in time to lie on the ground and rest for a period of time, they can quickly recover from their injuries and return to the battlefield.

A ** soldier withdrew from the city with blood or fell from the city, and a ** soldier continued to fill the city.

Endless fighting, a nightmare battle that never stops.