Godly Dragon Guard

"Okay." Shen Lang nodded slightly and agreed.

There is no need to doubt Zhang Daoling's credibility, and Shen Lang is not worried that the Beilu Alliance will owe him the Yuyang Thunder Crystal.

"Since Fellow Daoist Shen has agreed to participate in the war, we will discuss who will be the mid-stage Nascent Soul monks to participate in the war." Zhang Daoling continued.

There are only six middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators in Beilu, and you can only choose among those six.

To everyone's surprise, Gu Tianning, the palace master of Biji Palace, volunteered to join the battle.

Gu Tianning's cultivation has been stuck at the peak of the mid-Nascent Soul for almost three hundred years. His cultivation is considered to be the highest among the six mid-Nascent Soul monks in Beilu, and he is good at the mechanism puppet technique.

Gu Tianning and Zhang Daoling were close friends, and perhaps he took the initiative to ask for help because of Zhang Daoling's face.

The monks who came on stage in the first team were all selected, they were Shen Lang, Gu Tianning, and Zhang Daoling.

The three people selected were all the strongest monks in the same realm, and all the Yuanying stage old monsters in the hall also breathed a sigh of relief. With this nb configuration participating in the battle, it seems that the first battle should be foolproof.

For Shen Lang, if he was only dealing with the early Yuanying monks, he would have full confidence in winning.

After the meeting, everyone dispersed.

Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue also went to the temporary stone house to meditate and rest, recharging their energy and waiting for the start of the war.

Early the next morning, Zhang Daoling found Shen Lang in person and first paid about four kilograms of Yuyang Thunder Crystal.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, the Hokuriku Alliance can only take out these Yuyang Thunder Crystals for the time being. According to the previous agreement, the remaining Yuyang Thunder Crystals will be paid to Fellow Daoist after the war is over." Zhang Daoling said cheerfully. "Okay." Shen Lang took the treasure box filled with Yuyang Thunder Crystals and was in a good mood.

"Seeing how calm Brother Daoling is, he is full of confidence in this battle?" Shen Lang asked with a smile.

"Although we are not 100% sure, if nothing goes wrong, we should be able to win this battle." Zhang Daoling stroked his beard and smiled lightly, and then said: "Friend Daoist Shen, the battle is coming, do you want me to help you figure it out?"

"Fortune telling?"

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment. He had always been very curious about Zhang Daoling's so-called "Heaven's Secret Hexagram Technique", and then said: "Okay, being able to get Brother Daoling's hexagram is considered a blessing for Shen."

Zhang Daoling said seriously: "Fellow Daoist Shen, you are different from ordinary people. It will take me some time to calculate your divination. Please wait patiently."

So mysterious? Shen Lang was even more curious, and then said: "Okay."^

Zhang Daoling stretched out his hands, pinched his fingers and counted, then closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Shen Lang was waiting on the side, but who knew that Dao Ling would close his eyes for half an hour. It wasn't until half an hour later that he opened his eyes, and his energy seemed much worse than before.

"Brother Daoling, what's wrong with you?" Shen Lang was shocked. He just counted with his fingers. Why did Zhang Daoling look so tired?

"It's okay. Fellow Daoist Shen, it's really beyond my expectation." Zhang Daoling's face was a little solemn.

"Brother Daoling, speak frankly." Shen Lang asked curiously.

"What I calculated for you is the hexagram 'Heavenly Thunder Wuwu', which means that there will be a disaster in this trip! Maybe this disaster does not happen to you, but you have to be more careful about your own situation and the situation of those close to you. Zhang Daoling said with a solemn expression.

"this……"

Shen Lang's face looked a little ugly, but he still nodded and said: "Okay."

He felt that Zhang Daoling was scaring him, and that he could cause any unreasonable disaster. Can you predict the future just by counting a hexagram? Shen Lang didn't quite believe it.

But he will definitely be cautious in this battle. …

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

Over a barren mountain on the border between the North and South Continent, an army of 100,000 monks from the North Continent was assembled. The darkness was particularly spectacular, with a rainbow-like momentum.

All the monks looked solemn, the air seemed to have solidified, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Led by the Eighteen Immortal Sects of the North Continent, there are more than 30 Nascent Soul Stage monks, more than 5,000 Pill Formation Stage monks, and more than 90,000 Foundation Establishment Stage monks!

This terrifying lineup includes almost all the forces in Yunjian Beilu.

Not long after, a black line suddenly appeared on the horizon. The black line gradually expanded, and it turned out to be a dense mass of people!

"Be careful, people from Donglin are coming to kill you!"

Zhang Daoling stood in the void with his hands behind his hands and shouted indifferently, his voice as loud as thunder.

The army of 100,000 monks in Hokuriku stared intently at the black line on the horizon in the distance.

The army is approaching!

The number of the Donglin monk army was no less than that of the Beilu monk army. Shen Lang glanced at it with his spiritual eyes and found that the number should exceed one hundred thousand!

The chilling aura of the army pressing down on the situation gave people a strong sense of oppression, and Shen Lang was a little shaken.

Donglin people have dark skin and look a bit like Africans.

Donglin people also dress uniquely. They all wear black robes and long black hats on their heads. Except for their faces and hands, their bodies are completely covered.

At the forefront of the army, two Donglin monks in the late Nascent Soul stage were riding two giant beasts with eighth-level cultivation. Their momentum was astonishing!

One of them is a golden-horned beetle, with an eighth-level cultivation. It looks like a giant beetle, with two pairs of golden horns on its head, and its face is extremely ferocious. The other is an eighth-level Thunder and Wind Eagle with purple wings and light golden claws. When it flies, purple arcs of electricity appear all over its body, making it extremely handsome.

The two giant beasts were like mountains, especially the golden beetle, which was about a kilometer long and covered in green-gold carapace. The surface of the carapace also exuded a dazzling brilliance that could blind the human eye.

In addition, almost every Nascent Soul stage monk on the east side of the mainland has a flying spirit beast. However, except for the golden-horned beetle and the violent thunder and wind eagle, they are all seventh-order peak flying monsters.

The roars of a large number of flying monsters can be heard from a distance, which is chilling!

Not long after, the army of monks from the east arrived in front of the army of monks from the north of Yunjian.

The two sides faced each other with murderous intent.

There are three masters of the late Nascent Soul on the east side of the mainland. They are a short, fat old man riding a golden-horned beetle, a bald old man riding a thundering eagle, and a strong man riding a beast-shaped chariot.

There are only two great late Yuanying cultivators, Zhang Daoling and Fengyue Laomo, in Beilu. As for the other late Yuanying casual cultivator in Beilu, it seems that he has traveled to other continents and cannot be contacted.

In addition, the number of Nascent Soul stage monks on the east side of the mainland is four or five more than that of Yunjian and Beilu. There is still a certain gap in the combat power between the two sides.

The short, fat old man sitting on the golden-horned beetle glanced at Zhang Daoling, who was holding a fly whisk, and said arrogantly: "Zhang Daoling, I have heard about the name for a long time. I heard that your Taishang Zhengyi Curse is the most powerful in Yunjian Continent. I have always wanted to Learn from others.”

"I don't dare to take it seriously. This should be the leader of the alliance in the Eastern Continent, Fellow Daoist Wang Wenshan, right? Fellow Daoist Wang is really impatient. He sent us a war invitation as soon as he occupied the Southern Continent." Zhang Daoling said seriously.

"Hmph! There is nothing to say about this battle. Of course, if you regret it before it's too late, as long as you all get out of Yunjian Continent and give up the mainland's land, I, the monks from Donglin Continent, can spare your lives!" Wang Wenshan laughed wildly! road.

Old Demon Feng Yue looked furious and said, "What a shame! It's you Donglin people who should get out of Yunjian Continent."

The bald old man riding the Crazy Thunder and Wind Eagle said coldly: "In that case, let's stop talking nonsense. Let's start the first battle according to the rules of war on the mainland!"