Archfiend Chapter 867: : The Battle of the Ancestral Court (9)

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"What is this?" "Ancestral Court... actually looks like this?" "Unbelievable... I have never seen it in thousands of years, and there is no record even in ancient books."

Countless cultivators looked at the floating mountain peaks together. After a few seconds, they were dumbfounded. Then they burst out with excitement comparable to the thousands of people from the Dajin Dynasty.

"Wan Sheng!" "Break the enemy force!!" "Although you are dead!!"

All kinds of non-stop cheers resounded across the sky. On the sky, nearly 10,000 meters apart, a huge high platform and a palace of ten peaks faced each other, like two chess players.

When you fall, you will fight for life and death.

Not waiting for them to finish, a fierce spiritual pressure far surpasses all the golden cores, even the sum total. Shengsheng suppressed everyone's words.

Incomparably powerful, comparable to Yuan Ying!

To be handsome, you must not only have a clear mind, but also have strong strength.

This is the first time that Xu Yangyi has revealed all his spiritual power in front of everyone, and this action has increased the hearts of three million cultivators to break the enemy.

"Swish swish" Seventy-eight spiritual powers erupted from the old monarch's palace, and Xu Yangyi's voice was like a god: "Masters, take orders."

"Those who leave their posts without authorization, kill." "Those who do not retreat, kill!" "Those who do not respect generals, kill!" "Those who show their generals to others, kill!!!"

"Kill one person from the Dajin Dynasty, reward one for formulating a pill. Kill one person for Jindan, reward one Jie Yingdan."

Pills!

Everyone's eyes were red in an instant. They were standing here. For the True Martial Realm, it was you and me. Now with this kind of reward, I don't know how many people have sharpened their swords.

Come on...

Although I don't know why the Great Mountain Guardian formation has not been broken, the spirit of the wolf poisoning will put on a decisive battle, but this is not important, since the seventeen inheritances disappeared just now, only one side can stand here in this battle.

"Swipe..." The military order rained, and all the doorkeepers received the military order. It's just a slender bamboo slip. After taking a look, they all fell into the body in silence.

The real wolf poison has already said, to show to others, kill.

The order is raining, and everyone will take the order. After reading all of them, Xu Yangyi’s voice sounded like Hong Zhong: “If you don’t have the time and place to order, please attack without permission. Don’t blame the real people for being cruel.”

This is not the time for kindness.

"Yes!!" A response sounded, and the huge Qingcheng Mountain was mobilized in an instant.

Two million monks lurking in Qianshan, like a sea of ​​dragons, walking out of Taoist temples and formations. Every second, there is a clear sound of command.

"Jindan faction, stick to the essentials of the view of the million peaks, if there is no order, it will kill without permission!"

"The upright faction, guarding the road to the sky, cut off those who violate the order!" "Maoshan faction, guarding the Tianshi cave, those who do not order, cut!" "Chongxu faction..." "Old Huashan faction... ""Sazu faction..."

In an instant, the Laojun Palace at the top was clear and bright.

"Friends of Daoist." Chaoyangzi frowned: "What do you mean by this?"

The Master of the Three Sages was also displeased: "Don't you need me to wait? The real tsunami is approaching. Why do you exclude me from waiting!"

Changqingzi didn't speak, he already understood something.

In the old monarch's palace, Xu Yangyi hadn't heard of it, tapping the table lightly with his finger, his eyes deep.

How to fight three million people?

Let the other party consume? He doesn't think it will be exhausted, and... if other places can't continue, the southwest gate will be broken if you increase troops!

It is better to rely on yourself than to pray to others.

There were three battles of hundreds of thousands of people just now. It looked like a landslide and a tsunami, but he knew that this was not. It was just the light breeze before the storm came. The real torrential rain far surpassed this light breeze. I don't believe it, the only way to conquer so many real martial arts worlds is nothing more than that.

Then...there is only one way.

"Bring in to fight..." His finger swept across the Qingcheng Mountain map on the desktop: "Please enter the urn and fight with your back."

"Either lose the game or kill the sky."

"With such a big decoy, the mountain guards were fully opened, and hundreds of thousands of sacrifices were made to prevent them from seeing Ne Duan. And tens of thousands of people...We can't kill them at all, the only way , There is only one..."

He pressed his finger hard: "Destroy the enemy."

"Of course, it is absolutely impossible for the enemy generals to appear alone in the war. They are afraid of me. The previous battle completely shattered their Taoism, so... we must let them come up. Seeing that there is a real chance to kill me , Will make them stunned!"

Just like the war between the two countries in ancient times, when one country smashed into the imperial capital, the other emperor was at your fingertips, and even the most famous generals could not help this temptation!

Even he himself is included in the last link in this battle.

"Everything will fall on himself in the end." He suddenly smiled: "Does it mean that those who can do more work?"

He narrowed his smile and looked outside. It was already transparent. The golden light was shining thousands of miles between the sea and the sky. Together with the Dajin Palace above, the fifteen big caves and heavens are like golden dragons flying in the sun.

"Liu Mingyang..." He took a deep breath and looked at the ancient clock in the corner.

It's still more than ten minutes and an hour...

99% of the seven-star magic calculation will not go wrong.

"The real man left for half an hour." Xu Yangyi suppressed the surging killing intent in his heart, calmly said, and said in a loud voice: "No entry is allowed. This order is treated equally."

"Friends." Chaoyangzi frowned slightly, gritted his teeth and took a step forward: "The Dajin Dynasty obviously used an extremely powerful magic weapon. At this moment, I don't think the coach should go out. Once the mountain guards are broken, the military will be on all sides. Rushed into the old monarch’s palace like snowflakes, no one coordinated..."

"I have my own arrangements." Xu Yangyi scanned the three people outside the hall.

Chaoyangzi, Huayangzi, Linyangzi... the inner ghost can only be among the three.

This inner ghost must be eradicated, and the day when the True Martial Realm started his hands must also be the day he started. Otherwise, once his plan was successful, the two armies faced off in the end, but a sharp knife was inserted from behind, which he couldn't bear.

"Phantom." Under his seemingly calm appearance, his killing intent was like angry snow flying: "Your illusion can't affect the golden core, but it doesn't matter. Now I have added a layer of blockade. You only need to cover for half an hour. , Don’t let them notice too quickly."

"Okay." The ghost replied softly, and the misty blue light flashed.

In the blue light, Xu Yangyi's figure turned into an extremely cryptic streamer, rushing straight to the back mountain.

"Qiang Qiang!" During the flight, the sky was already out of her sheath. The killing intent is bitter in the eyes.

"I don't know who you are..."

"But, in the past few months, I have also been familiar with all the layouts and backgrounds of Qingcheng Mountain. If you betray the plane, then you can only help the Dajin Dynasty to rescue the Queen Jin. There is only one place you have to go!"

"The back mountain, the dojo of the heavenly master, where the Taoism is located. And... it is the incarnation of the body to go. Your betrayal alone put hundreds of thousands of Daoists into a dilemma of life and death, you...Damn!" >

The wind whizzed past, and his cultivation was so much higher than that of the others, no one could detect it.

This is the only thing he can do for the monks below. It will be a complete success. This half an hour is the moment when the war breaks out. The battle is broken, and the monks like the tide rushed into the ancestral court. The plan is also quietly launched.

In a black and white game, on the chessboard, the winner is king.

He can no longer think about how many people will die.

"Hush!" With a whistle, a plump figure burst out of the woods, Mao Bayer was rare and serious, without a word of nonsense, and rushed towards the back mountain with Xu Yangyi.

The road from the front mountain to the back mountain is unobstructed, with Commander Xu Fangyuan in hand, without any obstruction.

For more than two months, he was already familiar with the layout of the front and back mountains, and he soon arrived in front of a bamboo forest.

Here, only Jindan-level monks can enter.

The token flickered, the brilliance spread, the entire bamboo forest had disappeared in the dimness, and a magnificent palace appeared before him.

The white marble square is more than that of the Golden Luang Temple. The palaces are flying over the walls, carved with beams and painted buildings, gossip, and Tai Chi can be seen everywhere. During the flight of the cranes, the beasts galloped around, surrounded by the fairy mist, outlining a paradise.

In the huge ponds on both sides, green lotus blossoms, swaying in the wind. Before Xu Yangyi spoke, Mao Bayer suddenly spoke: "Don't move."

Xu Yangyi raised his eyebrows, and Cat Ba Er's nose twitched. In this case, even if he dared not do it, he pondered for two seconds: "There is a smell of blood."

The nose of a dog is much more spiritual than that of a human. Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, not evasive of his figure, and rushed towards the Golden Temple.

No matter who it is.

None is his all-in-one general!

The golden core of the million-spirit level is close to Yuanying, invincible under Yuanying.

"Boom!" The black light whizzed and raised the surrounding white fog. These white fog could isolate the spiritual sense, and he couldn't see what was in front of him.

Getting closer and closer, like Moses' water-dividing rod, he stopped abruptly as he approached the Golden Luang Temple for a hundred meters.

A corpse appeared in the white mist that was separated by the aura.

All were pierced by a sword, without resistance, and there was an incredible look on his face before death.

"Aren't you afraid of not reincarnation after death?" He gently closed his eyes for a corpse and asked in a deep voice.

"There is no reincarnation for a long time, so how can we talk about reincarnation." A voice was calm and gentle from the hundred-level white marble steps of the main hall: "I didn't expect you to come so fast. I miscalculated."

Xu Yangyi stood up, rushing into the sky to reflect the splendor of death, coldly looking at the figure above: "I have thought about why Xu Zhenjun would pass the position to me, why the situation was so urgent at the time, he wouldn't tell you ~IndoMTL.com~ Are you sure you are one of the three of us at that time?" The man on the white jade steps whispered.

"It can only be you. And, the moment you do it, it must be when Ancestral Court can't get away. I just took a gamble, I didn't expect you to be more impatient." Xu Yangyi slowly walked towards the steps. , A cold word popped from between his teeth: "Looking at your orthodoxy disappear in front of your eyes, you help the gang to abuse, this is one sin."

Stepping on, the murderous aura has radiated without any hindrance, and the surrounding dense fog is dispelled: "As one of the orthodox traditions, treachery, resignation to the real martial world, three family slaves, this crime is two."

"Sin Three..." His steps gradually accelerated, his figure was like a smoke, and he was humming in the sky: "You are too ugly, the real people can't stand it."

"Three sins are punished together, and death is granted!"

"Boom!!" At the moment he charged up, two swords held the sky together. Xu Yangyi's face finally became completely cold.

"Chaoyangzi, Linyangzi...what kind of face do you face facing millions of monks!"

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