Chapter 634: The Fierce Battle of the Mountains (1)
The sword points to the plains.
This is a vast and boundless plain, which is the only way for Kunlun Wonderland to lead to Buzhou Mountain. Once upon a time, there was a mountain peak that seemed to be like a sharp sword pointing to the sky, called Jianzhi Peak, and there was a strong man on the mountain who was respected by the entire immortal clan, called Jian Wuzun.
Before the battle of the Dao Demon, Jian Wuzun took the entire mountain peak to rise from the ground, left the Kunlun Fairyland, and disappeared from it, making this place a truly endless plain.
But after the battle of the Dao Demon, the earth qi surged, unable to calm down, and natural disasters continued. Daozu Hongjun placed the Wuyue Peak from the Nine Heavens to the center of the four poles of the Honghuang Continent in order to settle the earth's qi, and the Zhongyue Peak fell on the place where the Sword Finger Peak was located in the past, adding another mountain peak to this place.
In order to miss the Kunlun Wonderland of one person and one sword in the past, the immortal clan named this place as the Sword Finger Plain.
Now that three thousand six hundred years have passed, under the continuous encroachment of the Wu Clan, nearly half of the Sword Finger Plain has fallen into the hands of the Wu Clan.
When the news spread that the prince of the east had ordered to send troops to the mountain, the Wu clan did not think of taking the opportunity to attack the Kunlun Fairyland, but began to talk about the army coming towards the sword pointing plain.
If the battlefield is set on Buzhou Mountain, because the power of Buzhou Mountain restrains the bloodline of the Wu Clan, the Wu Clan will not be an opponent at all. This place is also close to Buzhou Mountain, but it has little impact, and it is the best battlefield for the Wu Clan.
The prince of the east did not use other strategies, but transferred all the armies of all parties to the sword pointing plain.
The news that the high priest of the Wiccan clan had been seriously injured was a rumor to others, but he knew it was true.
Although the prince of the East didn't know how badly the high priest of the Wu clan was injured, the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array in Taishan couldn't even crack the nine-headed emperor in the past.
A lot of things happened after he went, including the Fire Eater slaughtering the Wic. I didn't see this old fox appear, and nine times out of ten it was a lack of skills.
In addition, the Wu clan army is constantly approaching the Kunlun Mountain area, no matter how you look at it, it is because the high priest of the Wu clan knows that he will not be able to fight in a short time, so he is so scheduled, just in case.
All kinds of gossip in recent days, plus all kinds of small actions in the secret of the Sanqing Daoists. All of them forced the Eastern Princes to desperately want to regain his prestige among the Immortals with a real frontal victory.
The war drums roared, the pennant fluttered, and the sky was dark and dark. From a distance, it looks like two endless dark clouds.
They are all well-trained soldiers and military orders, but they have basically been dispatched in three days, and they are all elites from all sides.
The prince of the east sat on a chariot as red as fire, and the red light shone brightly, like a scorching sun.
The Arrow God King stands behind the chariot with a large black bow. His face was expressionless, his eyes were cloudy, and he seemed listless. But all the immortals knew that this was a harbinger that he was about to enter the battle state, and once those swollen eyes began to flicker with divine light, it was the time when the divine arrow was about to be stained with blood.
Liuyun Gong and Duanmu Gong, standing on both sides of the chariot, were the first monks to follow the Eastern Prince. It was under the guidance of the Eastern Princes that the immortal king was achieved. is also a teacher and a friend, and is loyal to the Eastern Prince.
The three Qingdao people stood not far from the chariot. Taiqing Daoren's face was expressionless, and his body exuded an aura that made people dare not approach. Legend has it that he cultivated a kind of ruthless and exterminating supernatural power, and his strength was the head of the three Qingdao people, even the prince of the East was only among the princes. It's just that I haven't really seen him make a move for so many years, and it's hard to say.
The Yuqing Daoist had a long sword hanging from his waist. Carrying a pot of wine in his hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised and looking ahead, the wind was light, and he didn't seem to care much about the outcome of the war in front of him.
Shangqing Daoist frowned slightly, and his face was worried. It doesn't seem to be very optimistic about this war, and the eyes of the prince who look at the east from time to time are also helpless, and he doesn't know how to persuade.
Everyone thought that the rumors were secretly carried out by their brothers, but in fact, even they did not know where the news came from.
The power of rumors is often more powerful than direct attacks according to lethality, and now the princes of the East have hatred in their hearts, and it is naturally difficult for them to truly unite and cooperate with each other.
The quasi-Taoist stood beside the Shangqing Taoist with the Qibao Miao Tree in his hand, his face was calm, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he kept chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and after a while, he began to discuss secretly with the Shangqing Taoist, but he didn't know what he was discussing.
Hongyun Dao people looked sad, constantly shaking their heads and sighing, mourning for the people who were about to die in the war, and Zhen Yuanzi was constantly persuading on the side, shaking his head helplessly for the sad and pitiful nature of his old friend.
Under the command of the Eastern Princes themselves, plus the Immortal King who came to help Nuwa in order to solve the difficulty, the number has reached ten.
This is the battle power of the immortal clan that the prince of the east has been looking forward to, if there are so many immortal kings under his command, there is no need to fight with the Wu clan for a long time, and he has already played the Kunlun fairyland.
But at this moment, he is not happy, these people are in the name of helping the fist, and no one knows if they have other purposes behind them. What's more, the beginning of the whole war has been shrouded in fog, and everyone knows that there is someone behind it, but no one knows who that person is.
The prince of the east hated this feeling, and let himself have the illusion of a marionette, and he was at the mercy of others. Occasionally, he remembered the years before the battle of the Dao Demons.
At that time, he was known as Fusang Daoren, and although he guarded the Kunlun Immortal Realm like Jian Wuzun, he rarely made a move, and he had always been hidden behind the scenes, quietly watching the treacherous situation in the entire Flood Continent.
At that time, I felt like I was standing on top of the nine heavens and overlooking the world, as if an adult was watching a child play a game.
And now that I have entered the whirlpool of war, I only feel more and more confused, and the sense of superiority overlooking the world can no longer be found.
The Immortal Clan's side is ready to go, and the Wu Clan's side is also ready.
The two brothers, Ailiu and Aiji, stood in the middle of the front of the army, and behind them stood the Ai Hado and the Xiang family's children. The twelve surnames of the Wu clan, the strongest in the Xiang family, and the three immortal kings, no one can compare.
The Wu clan respects strength, and when the high priest of the Wu clan is not there, it is the Xiang family who has the most right to speak, and this battle is naturally dominated by the Xiang family.
Meng Cheng led the army of the Meng family, the army of the Bai family behind Bai Xiang, and the army of the Zhu family behind Zhu Yu...... Except for Liuli, the head of the Liujia family, who is still in charge of the sacrifice on Wudao, the twelve strong people of the Wu clan have arrived.
Maybe it's because of their strong strength, maybe it's because their style of acting is more rough and direct, they are more thorough than the Immortal Clan, and the entire Kunlun Mountain front doesn't leave any elite at all, and all of them are transferred here.
All of them had cold faces, but they exuded excitement. Although the Kunlun Mountain front has been fighting for thousands of years, there are few real immortal kings between each other, and there are only a few immortal kings who have occasionally made moves.
The Wu clan is warlike, even if the high priest of the Wu clan, the pillar of the clan, is not in the slightest, they will not have the slightest fear, they just hope that the battle will be more fierce.
Staring at the Wu army in the distance for a long time, the prince of the east thought for a moment in his heart, and finally ordered: "Pass my order, attack!"
Behind him, a Taiyi Golden Immortal monk who was in charge of the order immediately shouted: "Everyone, attack!"
The order was forbidden, and with a military order, the hundreds of millions of troops of the immortal clan rushed towards the direction of Buzhou Mountain like a tide.
"Kill!"
Xiang Liu gave an order, and the consciousness of the Wu army rushed forward like a sea of clouds.
If it is a small-scale battle, it will also pay attention to tactics and stratagem, such as such a battlefield, both sides have only one thought, and only one way: to completely crush the other party with absolute strength.
Thousands of miles away, in the blink of an eye, the armies of the two sides directly bombarded together.
The immortal kings on both sides did not participate in the battle for the first time, and they each stood in the rear to press the formation, scanning the battlefield situation at the same time, and staring at the strong men of the other party.
The army of the Immortal Clan, led by the sect masters of various sects and the heads of the clans, faced the children of the Wu clan led by the Wu Clan.
didn't spare his hand, and he didn't dare to leave his hand, a mistake in such a battle might be a disillusionment.
Staring at the battlefield for a long time, several great witches all showed smiles, such a large number of troops, all of them are battle-hardened masters, for a moment, there is no obvious victory or defeat.
But with their strength, it is not difficult to see that the overall strength of the witch clan is to overpower the sect masters and family heads of the immortal clan. It was difficult to tell the winner for a while, but the Wu clan already had a faint advantage.
Especially Hou Yi, who was standing behind the army, held a black big bow and constantly used the Tianyao Arrow Technique, and the overwhelming divine arrows were like a torrential rain.
This is an attack that even Zhaoming feels a headache, how can ordinary monks block it. The lethal effect caused by one person is enough to be equal to that of several witches.
If the Immortal King had not intervened, although this battle would have been protracted, the final victory would definitely have been the Wu Clan.
It's a pity that this is just a hypothesis, the Wu Clan's great witch can see the situation, and the Immortal Clan's Immortal King can naturally see it.
Such a battle situation naturally needs to be changed, but after seeing the chariot of the Eastern Prince, a black light pierced the sky, constantly absorbing the light of heaven and earth and the energy of vitality, as if a black hole was killed, and the target was directly taken by Hou Yi.
Menacing and murderous, it was the Immortal Arrow God King, who was also good at bows and arrows.
The Arrow God King was different from other immortal immortal kings, he was once an ethereal immortal in the Seven Heavens. When the Eastern Princes personally invited the Sevenfold Heavenly Immortal Clan to go down to the Heavenly Realm, he was still no more than the Sub-Saint Realm.
Despite this, the prince of the East valued him very much and treated him with sincerity, not only arranging an excellent place for his family to stay, but also personally guiding him to practice.
It was precisely because of this that he was able to break through the sub-saint and enter the realm of the immortal king.
is also an immortal king, Liuyun Gong and Duanmu Gong are comrades-in-arms of the Eastern Prince, but he regards himself as a subordinate of the Eastern Prince, as long as the Eastern Prince's order, he has always been absolutely obedient.
At this time, an arrow is fired, the goal is clear, and the power of it is difficult to be a saint.
It's just that there are a lot of immortal kings and witches in the witch clan, so how can they sit idly by. I saw a flash of black light, and Meng Bei had already grasped the arrow of the Arrow God King in his hand.
"If you are in such a hurry to join the war, then let's fight!"
With a sneer, Meng Bei rushed directly into the battlefield. (To be continued......)
PS: Sorry. I came back a little late, and the update only came out at this time.