Pursuit of the Truth

Chapter 1058: North surname, old man (second more)

In the starry sky, the sound of screaming is earth-shattering, and the sounds of the roaring sounds are constantly spreading toward the eight sides. The various colors caused by various magical powers, the blossoming fireworks in this sky, release the fragrant and beautiful.

There is also the bright red blood, the rich atmosphere, pervading around, strongly stimulating all the monks here.

Compared to the war between the entire Xianzu League and Daochenzong, today's here is just a small-scale war, the number of people involved, only the battlefield of more than 100,000 monks.

Nearly 80,000 monks from the Union of Immortals, between the 50,000 monks who were stationed at this transfer point, were suddenly strangled.

Two days ago, the 80,000 monks of the Xianzu League did not know what method they used to come suddenly. The way they came was to borrow the transmission array of this place, which could only be transmitted to the transmission array of the morning. Suddenly there were a large number of people of the Xianzu League, which made the 50,000-year-old disciple who was stationed here unprepared and launched the killing.

In two days, the 80,000 monks of the Fairy Alliance died of nearly 20,000 people. Their bodies were rarely complete, and most of them were broken into pieces, scattered around them, and blood drifted over the stars, making that The **** atmosphere is extremely rich.

The cost of killing the 20,000-year-old monk is the Taoist disciple who was stationed here. He also paid 20,000 corpses. The monks of the original morning sects were personally trained to go beyond the immortal alliance. The suddenness of the morning led to the disciples of Daochenzong, who were severely wounded in the early days, and thus the equivalent damage of today.

The war is still going on, the killings are still expanding, and the monks on both sides are already red-eyed. At this moment, in the monks of the Xianzu League, a huge eyeball floats in the starry sky. This eyeball is indifferent and looks at the entire battlefield. .

Under this eyeball, surrounded by a circle of exuding old man, the three middle-aged men, one of the three, looks handsome, although it looks middle-aged, but more resolute The maturity of the eyebrows is faintly imaginable, and it must be extremely handsome when it is still a boy.

He carried his hand and stood there silently. He was carrying a big bow behind him, wearing a robes of brocade, and his face was not angry. The two behind him were obviously inferior in momentum and could only be accompanied.

"Northern brothers, it has been almost three days, with the speed of the morning letter, even if the alliance has a way of blocking and delay, but in case of failure..." The man on the left side of the Jinyi man whispered.

"Yes, the North brother, can test three days, is enough to complete the task of the people, presumably the friends of other places have now returned, we ... should it be withdrawn?" The people, also quickly said.

"The alliance sent us over, let us test it. The response time of the morning dynasty is a few days. The sacred woman realizes the technique of transmitting breakpoints. In theory, it can block seven days and make any of the mornings." There will be seven days of delay in the battle of one position.

If we leave in just three days, we can't measure the exact time. "The Jinyi man's calm opening, his voice is low, with a convincing meaning.

"This..." The person on the left side of the side, hesitating for a moment, as if he wanted to say something more, the Jinyi man’s eyes flashed.

"There is no revelation in the league. We have the eyes of the temple above us. Who dares to leave without permission! Hugh to say more, come out of the chariot!" His words came out, and the people on the left and the right sighed, subconsciously Looked at the huge eyeballs that showed indifference above, and immediately bowed down and said that he stepped back a few steps toward the entire battlefield to belong to their alliance of monks, and passed the seal.

Suddenly, the sound of the bang was more intense. In the battlefield side, the sky was twisted, and the emptiness was turned into a whirlpool. There were nine behemoths, red color, long horns, and thousands of feet of body. When it appeared, it immediately blew out the chariot that made the people of the morning dynasty change together!

This is a chariot formed by hundreds of thousands of swords. The color of the chariot is red, and if it is stained with blood, the nine chariots rushed into it. Inside the battlefield.

As the situation of the war became more and more fierce, at this moment, in the starry sky far away from this battlefield, in the area belonging to the Union of Immortals, a huge star formed by the condensation of nearly a hundred stars has a floating Great palace in the air.

The palace was colorful and scattered, and the earth was silent. There was no sound. In this palace, there was a woman sitting cross-legged.

The woman was dressed in white, beautiful, without the slightest mood swings, indifference to the frost, in front of her, floating nine light balls, each of which has a picture constantly flashing.

If you look carefully, you can clearly see that the nine light **** are really nine battlefields, and the third light ball appears in the area where the man named Bei is located.

The white woman calmly looked at the nine light balls. From time to time, she condensed her eyes on one of them. There were bursts of runes in the pupils of the eyes, as if they were pushing.

Time passed slowly. When the woman was paying attention to the battles in the nine light **** from time to time, in the starry sky where the northern surname man was located, the third day passed, and this small-scale war has reached an extremely fierce degree. The death of the Xianzu League, but the people of the morning sect also paid a great price.

The original 50,000 people, now only 10,000 more, tired of their hearts, desperate to cover their entire body, the death of their friends, surrounded by strong blood and the crazy killing of the monks from the Alliance of the Eight Immortals, Let them be in this exhaustion and despair, as if to collapse.

"Why did the Zongmen still send people to come to the rescue!!"

"In the past, when fighting with the Alliance of the Immortals, there will be reinforcements coming in a short period of time, but this time, it has been three days, why no one has come!"

"This is the transmission point. It is very concerned about the morning of the road. Why... they don't come!!" These questions are the tens of thousands of morning monks who are still strangled at the moment, the strongest cry in their hearts. .

"What happened!!" Behind the 10,000-year-old Dao Zong, there are nine huge platforms beside the transmission array. These nine platforms form a transmission array. At this moment, on one of the platforms, standing An old man, there are three middle-aged men next to him, with a low look and despair.

The old man closed his eyes, and the whole mind was integrated into the platform under his feet. But after a while, when he opened his eyes, he looked pale and looked up at the starry sky above, where the battlefield was outside, the second battlefield, there, There are dozens of monks who are killing in the sky. Among these dozens of monks, nine of them belong to their morning sects. They are the people who guard the battlefields of this place. They fight against them. Seventeen monks, these people in the upper starry sky, launched a strong fight, mutual restraint, their cultivation is a robbery, is the strongest of the monks here.

"I have already sent a warning to Zongmen, but for three days... I have no response, what happened, why is this!!

If I don’t come to the rescue, I will send out the crisis here. I want to open the letter of the morning squad back to the morning. But there is still no response. If the **** array is not open, the outsiders will not be able to transmit it. .

But... these cannibal alliance monks who killed thousands of knives, they actually used the array method to send them, they... how to do it! "The old man is filled with bloodshot eyes. He is the elder of this disciple and is one of the great elders of the Presbyterian Church. But at this moment, no matter what his identity, he has no effect.

He was only trying to contact Zongmen at one time, but he still did not respond at all. The meaning of despair shook his whole body and mind.

If he escapes, then he will not say if he can escape. If he really escapes, he will be rebellious by Daochenzong. Unless he joins the Union of Fairy, he can... what his people do, his The tribes in the starry sky controlled by the morning sects, once he flees, then their tribes... will have a catastrophe.

"Great elders, how about..." Three middle-aged men around the old man, all looking at the old man.

"Zongmen reinforcements are afraid that they can't come." The old man's bitter opening.

The silence of the three, the smothering of the ears, and the savage voices from the death of their sects, made their hearts tingle.

"Great elders, maybe we will have reinforcements..." Suddenly, one of the three middle-aged men looked up and spoke quickly.

"I remember that ten days ago, I received a seal from the direction of Shenyuan Xinghai. I told me that I would wait for the next line of the Daoist, and I will enter the road from the place to the morning, let me wait in advance."

According to time, they should be coming soon! ”

"The road is empty... I don't want to say how this person is repaired, even if he really came, but how many people can he follow? It is not enough, and the blood here is so bright, the character of the morning ancestor is afraid. It’s been long gone, going to other transfer points, how come it will continue.”

"But he is named after the heir, and is one of the top ten..."

"Where is it, this person happened to see one side more than a thousand years ago, and it seems to be kind, but the actual mountain is extremely indifferent." The people were silent.

"Even if the war is dead!!" The old man smirked, and he yelled at the sky, his voice echoed into the battlefield and passed into the ears of every Taoist disciple.

"For our people, even if it is a war!! After we die, Zongmen will not treat me and other ethnic groups, war, friends, and use our lives to change the peace of the people."

Not just a death, you are afraid! ! ! ! ”

The words swirled, and every young disciple who heard this sentence, one by one in this desperation, issued the strongest cockroach in life, they were red-eyed, they were crazy.

"Not a death!!" The crowds are screaming, and the sound is surging beyond the Thunder. (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)

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