Chapter 393, Changing the Sky, Seventy-two Route Army
"Huh!"
Outside the boundary card gate, in the void, the red boy was holding a pot of fine wine by himself, not caring at all about the pouting mouth of the little April, but suddenly there was a look of surprise on his face.
Then he looked towards the eastern sky with a faint expression, and glanced at the mansion shrouded in demonic qi in the Jiepai Pass, but he was surprised in his heart.
The breath of the giant scorpion disappeared from the desolation. ”
sighed softly, but the red boy looked at Xiaoqing on the side.
"I once felt its aura suddenly disappear from the extreme north, could it be that it had returned to the Demon Realm?"
Feeling the red child's gaze, Qing'er suddenly spoke, revealing a little curiosity, as if she had thought of something. Now with the luck of the saint, Xiaoqing's Taoism is advancing by leaps and bounds.
"It should be. ”
When the red boy heard this, he nodded slightly, and then looked in the direction of the Western Spirit Mountain, and vaguely seemed to see a great demon lurking, ready to come out.
"Among the demon paths, except for the black robe of the heart demon, I am afraid that the most trusted by the friends of the Heavenly Dao is the giant scorpion**. Now that the black robe and Lu Zu are united, and the breath of the Heavenless Daoist is in Lingshan, it seems that the giant scorpion Daoist is rushing back to the Demon Realm to preside over the overall situation. ”
sighed softly, and his eyes faintly swept over the two armies that were facing each other below, but the red boy suddenly said: "The sky is not far away......
"Marshal Qiyu, the front has reached the border of Us-Tibet!"
In the territory of Western Shu, the army of the Southern Northern Song Dynasty, under the leadership of Fan Lihua, advanced towards the countries of the Western Regions, and had already taken the entire territory of Shu and the five cities occupied by the Tiannu Kingdom.
Now he continues to move westward, but he wants to make a detour to the rear of the army of the female country, besiege the million-strong army of the Tiannu country at Jiepai Pass, and join forces with the army of the North Road led by Zhao Kuangyin, Taizu of the Song Dynasty.
"Hmm!"
Glancing lightly at the spies in front of her, Fan Lihua nodded slightly, and laughed softly: "A few days earlier than expected, it seems that this so-called Heavenly Maiden Country's million iron riders have a false name, pass on my order, the armies of all walks of life accelerate forward, be sure to feel the boundary card within five days, and meet the so-called 'Flower Emperor' empress for a while." ”
"Yes!"
When everyone on the side heard this, their expressions were solemn, and their faces showed a slight look of worship. Lian said, Fan Lihua led the Song army of nearly 600,000 soldiers and horses on the south road to fight everywhere, although it was the first time to take charge of the soldiers and horses, but the command was skillful, and he won one after another, so that his soldiers were quite convinced.
Hearing Fan Lihua's order, everyone was excited, and the army that had just experienced several fierce battles was not tired, but became more and more courageous.
In this way, they marched quietly all the way, and crossed the desert three days in succession according to the previously formulated marching route, and vaguely, it seemed that they finally saw a battlefield full of wolf smoke.
From the high wind in the distance, you can vaguely feel a faint fishy sweet smell, as well as the whining and screaming of the soldiers. But he couldn't help but make everyone excited, and his heart was excited, but he only wanted to get rid of the Xiliang thieves, subdue the lost land of the Central Plains, and support the emperor Zhao Kuangyin to achieve the immortal emperor's cause.
"Huh, stop!"
Suddenly, I felt a faint fluctuation, but it was Fan Lihua who was shocked, and hurriedly ordered, and for a while, thousands of horses neighed, resounding through the desert sky.
"What's wrong? Marshal?"
Seeing this, the female general on the side showed a little doubt on her face, but when she saw Fan Lihua's solemn face, she couldn't help it, not only looking at the barren desert in front of her.
"Come out!"
Fan Lihua heard this, but she didn't answer, just looked up at the sand dunes in the distance, and said lightly.
"Shhh
When everyone heard this, they were shocked and suspicious, after all, the reason why everyone chose this route was after many investigations by spies. In this desert, there are thousands of spies of the Great Song Dynasty, who can avoid the ears and eyes of the spies, and it seems that there are quite a few of them.
"Chirp!"
A loud eagle roar came from behind the sand dune, and a silver-white eagle fluttered its wings and flew overhead, constantly hovering above Song Jun's head, and the golden beak and black steel claws emitted bursts of cold light, which made people's hearts sink to the bottom.
I saw countless soldiers and horses, shadows and shadows, coming out from behind the sand dunes, more and more, and gradually there was a trend of encirclement.
"Shhh
When everyone saw this, they were shocked, and their expressions showed disbelief, so many people were hiding here, why were they not found by the spies?
"Who's coming?"
Seeing this, Fan Lihua's eyes were cold, she looked at the person who came, and asked.
"A certain Wusi Tibetan king of Bhutan has seen the generalissimo of the Song Dynasty's expedition to the west!"
A man and a horse walked out from behind the crowd, and dozens of figures walked out, confronting Fan Lihua under the sand dunes.
"King Uszang?"
Hearing this, Fan Lihua was slightly surprised, she thought that her group had the treasure to protect themselves, and they should be able to avoid the secular exploration methods and avoid the eyes and ears of the countries of the Western Regions, but they did not expect that they had not encountered the slightest obstruction along the way, and the other party had already been waiting here.
"Hehe, I'll wait for the seventy-two cities of the Western Regions, in the name of His Majesty the Heavenly Maiden, and wait here for Marshal Pear Blossom for a long time!"
Another voice rang out, but it was one of the dozens of people standing beside King Uszang on the top of the sand dune. Come to think of it, he and others claim to be the seventy-two cities of the Western Regions, so this side of the soldiers and horses should be the essence of the seventy-two countries of the Western Regions in the past.
"Seventy-two countries!"
The bottom of her heart sank slightly, but Fan Lihua remembered what her ancestor had said when she left the mountain again, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and muttered to herself: "Seventy-two Road Army?"
As he spoke, he looked up at the sand dunes, but when he saw the shadows behind the sand dunes, about a million troops, his heart was even more solemn.
"I heard that Marshal Pear Blossom was in the city, but it was gratifying, a certain family had admired it for a long time, and now it can be seen, it is really the joy of life. Although the seventy-two cities of the Western Regions are not as rich and beautiful as those of China Shenzhou, there are also outstanding people, so they are willing to ask for advice. ”
Sitting on horseback, Bhutan carefully looked at the hundreds of thousands of Song soldiers below, only to see that they were strictly disciplined, although they had gone through a series of battles and several long journeys, but there was no trace of fatigue, neatly dressed, and high morale.
In my heart, I couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, the land of Huaxia Shenzhou, where the luck of the human race is, such an army, looking at all the countries in the Western Regions, except for the Heavenly Maiden, there are only a few countries such as their own Wusizang that can find more than 10,000 elite soldiers to fight against it.
In this way, this battle is inevitable. ”
sighed slightly, but Fan Lihua looked at the million Western Regions Alliance troops with a solemn expression.
"Don't dare, Bhutan is just on the orders of the empress and is here to hold the marshal for a few days. ”
Slightly, the eyes of King Wusi Zangzang also showed a trace of solemnity, and in the right place, with Fan Lihua's words, he felt the vigorous battle intent emanating from the Song army below, which was terrifying.
"Kill!"
Her expression remained unchanged, but Fan Lihua gave a decisive order, and she took the lead in pulling out the long sword at her waist and galloping towards the sand dunes.
"Kill!"
The sound of killing shook the sky, and hundreds of thousands of Song troops were fearless in their eyes, and they fought towards the million-strong coalition army of the seventy-two countries in the Western Regions......
"Boom!"
Buddhism is three thousand worlds, and it is in the sky. The Zhun Ti sage shouted, and the immeasurable golden light was magnificent, and he saw a Buddha Dharma body manifesting behind him, which was the golden body of the Bodhisattva of the Buddha Mother of the Buddha Gate.
The treasure is solemn, sacred, eighteen arms hold eight treasures, fish intestines, net bottles, silk and other treasures, twenty-four above is to release immeasurable Buddha light, each Buddha light has a Buddha entrenched, contains great power.
As soon as the golden body appeared, it rushed straight towards the skyless, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in Zhun Ti's hand was even more colorful, and swept away towards the heavenly silence divine light.
At the same time, there is also a Dharma image behind the Amitabha Buddha, covered with endless black qi up and down, with three eyes and four hands, a face like black jade, and a pestle in his hand to connect the sutra and the demon pestle.
"Boom!"
The immeasurable demonic qi and Buddha light exploded, the endless void shattered, the chaotic aura of the Dao was pervasive, and it seemed that there was a small world in the vague way, opening up and shattering between the three of them, and the endless avenue was disillusioned.
"Hehe, it seems that the two senior brothers' road of extinction has not fallen. ”
Smiling slightly, there was no surprise on Wutian's face, the Great Dao of Silence that he had originally participated in was derived from these two people, and there were many twists and turns, so that he could obtain all the true inheritance of the Demon Ancestor.
At this moment, I saw the two saints of Buddhism performing silence**, but I sighed slightly in my heart. The two of them in the dark path are also the best assets of the sky, otherwise how could they be valued by the demon ancestor Luo Hu and accepted as a disciple**?
It's a pity that he is arrogant, and because of the bewitchment of the Heavenly Dao, he wants to become another one, so as to surpass his own master, but in the end, he rebelled against the Demon Ancestor and worshiped under the Heavenly Dao Hongjun Seat.
But in any case, at the beginning, Rahu Demon Ancestor was jealous of the Heavenly Dao and almost died, but it was because of these two people that he was spared, although he was sealed by these two people for hundreds of millions of years, but a peck and a drink may be a certainty.
Just like the birth of Kinara, as a blood sea Shura, but he worshiped under the door of Buddhism, and now he has hit the spiritual mountain, replacing the position of Sakyamuni in the Great Leiyin Temple.
"Buzz!"
A golden thunderbolt, wrapped in the Endless Heavenly Sound Chanting, struck towards the Heavenless Gate, but was blocked by a purple-black lotus flower. There was a bang, turning into a golden sea of thunder, enveloping the space in a radius of hundreds of millions of zhang.
"Boom!"
A golden heavenly sword appeared in Zhun Ti's hand, and he vaguely saw a six-colored glow, which seemed to rotate the heavens and all things in an instant, enveloping a large world, and falling straight to the center of the thunder sea.
"Ding!"
A jade hand poked out from the golden thunder sea, blocking the golden heavenly sword directly, bursting out with immeasurable purple light, and faintly saw the endless avenue demon pattern flashing, and there was an endless chaos god and demon phantom manifestation in the void, and a black shadow flew out from the depths of the thunder sea with boundless power.
"Shhh
Seeing that black shadow, the offensive in the hands of the two saints of the Heavenly Dao was obviously slightly stagnant, and he couldn't help but gasp, and looked at the person with a shocked face. It turned out to be the Dharma of Demon Ancestor Rahu, who was hundreds of millions of feet tall and black as jade.
The four arms of the upper body emitted immeasurable power, and vaguely seemed to be seeing the water, fire and wind churning. And the golden heavenly sword released by the Zhun Ti Saint was held in the palm of the palm by the giant palm that had been crimson all the time.
"How is that possible!"
Seeing this, the second saint muttered to himself a little, his eyes showed a little doubt, and he looked at the person who came, and his face showed a little shock...... (To be continued.) )