I! The Strongest Suzerain

Crackling, energy fluctuations spread between heaven and earth..

Miyamoto Musashi beat the dragon blood red-tailed snake with his bare hands.

However, the dragon blood red-tailed snake has a strong recovery ability, but it can resist it. Whenever it is seriously injured, Miyamoto Musashi will "kindly" provide it with the opportunity to steal from Bian Que...Bah! Take it easily Here comes the good medicine.

"Xiao Baibai, if we don't fight again, I almost lost just now."

"Look, just a little bit, we heal, and then come back..."

"Trust me, this time you can do it..."

Under the temptation of Miyamoto's flickering and medicinal pills, the dragon-blooded red-tailed snake was hanged and beaten from beginning to end.

"Xiao Baibai, this is the last time, I believe..."

"..."

Before Miyamoto Musashi finished speaking, the Dragon Blood Red-tailed Snake simply lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

"Uh...you have to believe..."

Miyamoto Musashi wanted to say something else, but the dragon-blooded red-tailed snake had turned and disappeared.

Being fooled to be a sandbag all afternoon, even if the dragon blood red-tailed snake is a fool, he will not believe Miyamoto Musashi.

"Hey... It's finally a good time, but where should I go to fight again? Why don't I sneak into the magic domain?"

Miyamoto's eyes lit up! He suddenly felt that this idea was a good idea. He threw the bottle of medicine pill on the ground and said,

"Xiao Baibai, this bottle of medicinal herbs is here for you! Break through quickly, the sect will be guarded by you during this time. But there is a formation! If you ask the powerhouse, you won't be able to get in. I, slip away first... .."

Miyamoto said that he would slip away, but before he slipped, he fell into Danfeng to steal... No, borrow a little pill.

Miyamoto Musashi showed a funny smile, there was no way...Following Lu Ban, Han Feng played together every day, even Miyamoto became immoral.

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The border of Xuanyun Kingdom.

Cheng Yaojin frantically led a group of Zifu soldiers in black armor to stand proudly.

He has a passion for war in his bones!

In the distance, the four million-strong army of Shangganzong looked at Cheng Yaojin's group with some fear.

Although Cheng Yaojin only brought 5,000 people, his momentum was comparable to an army of millions!

Although the Shangganzong has declined, the grassroots strength is still there, and the foundation is still deep, and the four million army is clinging to the frontier.

Gradually, the 100,000 monks led by Kuchiki Byakuya slowly arrived. These 100,000 cultivators have experienced killings. Although their momentum is not as terrifying as those of the Zifu army led by Cheng Yaojin, they can still be regarded as powerful teachers!

Suddenly, there was a tremor in the distant land, followed by a tidy shout,

"Hehe Tiangang, let's go to the disaster together! Bloodshed is not dry, and the battle to the death is endless! Slaughter all the demons and restore my mountains and rivers!

Tiangang in the south of China is rising like the sun! The vicissitudes of a century, the tribulation is difficult!

Brilliant Tiangang, let's go to the disaster together! The blood is not dry, and the battle to the death is endless! Zhongnan Tiangang is rising like the sun...

Kill, kill, kill!!"

The momentum is like a rainbow! Shocked ghosts and gods!

The three million troops led by Lu Bu came in a mighty manner.

A group of people from Shangganzong were full of shock, and Tiangang Daozong actually had such a powerful army in a short period of time!

Above the sky, a huge warship flew slowly.

[Tiangang Daozong] With four big characters fluttering, Lu Ban and Han Feng slowly descended on the warship.

Lu Bu went down on one knee. He took the lead in speaking respectfully to Han Feng,

"Lu Bu pays respects to the suzerain!"

Nearly three million troops also knelt down on one knee and said neatly,

"Meet the Sect Master!"

Kuchiki Byakuya also led a hundred thousand troops to salute Han Feng respectfully,

"Meet the Sect Master!"

"Meet the Sect Master!"

Four million monks from the Shangganzong hurriedly followed and saluted.

"Don't be too polite, please get up."

Han Feng's voice fell, and the monks who were close to ten million slowly stood up.

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Boom!!

A warship flew from the sky, and at the same time an army slowly began to gather.

"Beiche Kingdom led 300,000 innate troops to join the division! Meet the sect master of the previous sect!"

"The Wuyun Kingdom led a 200,000 innate army to join the division! Meet the sect master of the previous sect!"

"The country of Yue led a hundred thousand innate troops to join the division! Meet the sect master of the previous sect!"

"The State of Lu led a 400,000-strong innate army to join the division! Meet the sect master of the previous sect!"

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The army of the Eighteen States of Xuanyun gathered in a mighty manner! The number of congenital monks has reached 30 million!

"Everyone, please get up!"

Han Feng's majestic voice fell, then he looked in Anguo's direction, and said again,

"Fellow Daoists, the demons are eyeing me in the Eighteen States of Xuanyun, and Xuelong Mountain is weak and incompetent! Let the mountains and rivers be trampled by the demons!

Now that the Demonic Way has made an inch, he actually wants to attack the Eighteen Kingdoms of My Xuanyun!

When my Heavenly Gang Dao Sect was only a ninth-order sect, I dared to do his Soul Refinement Sect! And I was so strong that I dared not step into the Eighteen Kingdoms of My Xuanyun!

Today! The strength of Tiangang Daozong has undergone earth-shaking changes!

What about the bone gate! What about the seventh-order sect? Those who dare to violate my Xuanyun Kingdom! Punish it!"

Han Feng's voice spread out in a mighty manner, and the 30 million cultivators were instantly boiling with enthusiasm and fighting spirit!

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

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On the Devil's side, the army of nearly 7 million people has been rectified. The young master of the bone gate licked his scarlet lips, a bloodthirsty look in his eyes, and his voice drifted slowly among the army.

"Kill the Xuanyun Kingdom! Captive blood food! Jie Jie Jie!"

When the seven million magic monks heard the word 'blood food', a trace of greed appeared in their eyes.

"Jie Jie Jie... let's go!"

Following the order of the Young Master of the Bone Gate, the seven million army of the Devil's Path began to head towards the border of the Xuanyun Kingdom in a mighty manner.

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Thirty million troops are waiting quietly. In such a war, any strategy has no effect, only bloody battles!

None of the cultivators in the Eighteen States of Xuanyun showed fear in their eyes, and from time to time cultivators joined the army of the Right Path.

With this huge army, not everyone has been trained, but there are major sect forces and organizations, it will not be chaotic.

Cheng Yaojin stared at the front with his eyes full of enthusiasm, very excited, the axe in his hand was already lit up.

Boom!!!

As soon as the sound of the sound came, I saw the overwhelming demon cultivators in the distance came crashing down.

The young master of the bone gate led the team at the forefront, and the four magic cultivators at the peak of the primordial spirit guarded him.

"Huh...? I didn't expect you to guard the border so early, but a group of rabble can't stop the elites of my bones!"

The gloomy voice of the young master of the bone gate sounded.

"Really? You are from the bone gate? Get out of the territory of my Xuanyun Kingdom! Then return it to Anguo! Otherwise, this seat will let the entire army be destroyed here today!"

Han Feng spoke loudly to the young master of the bone gate.