The Great Wild God

"Elder Tian, ​​it's already unbelievable at this time!"

A general of the Tian clan who knew the inside story, watching Tian Wuji's confusion to the point of nonsense, even asked them Yu Jia to surrender, and hurriedly awakened him through divine thoughts.

According to previous calculations, after their defeat in the wasteland, even if there will inevitably be casualties, most people can hand in the Xuanbing armor to serve as prisoners of war, and after the Tian family officially returns, they will naturally be able to restore their previous status. .

At that time, even if some generals of other tribes are unwilling to surrender, the situation will not help them make waves.

But the situation at this time has completely changed.

The Danzhou reinforcements suddenly came out, and the Allied Forces and Fenghous were all caught off guard, and there was absolutely no way to trust Tian.

Even if the generals of the Tian clan obeyed the orders at this time, they released the profound soldiers and the armor to surrender, but as long as one person did not surrender-seeing Emperor Xi Wu personally lead the reinforcements to arrive, a large number of generals would definitely fight to the end. Will not obey their orders-Fenghou clan's brutal pawns and the Allied Forces of all sects will definitely ignore them, first behead them clean, and then arrange their formation to deal with the side attack of Danzhou reinforcements.

At this moment, there is actually no room for change.

The Fenghou clan's wild martial arts, and the allied forces of the various sects have killed more than a thousand Xuanxiu. If they don't want the entire army to be destroyed, they must sing fake dramas and bite their teeth.

They must join forces with Danzhou reinforcements to defeat or repel the Fenghou clan's barbaric weapons and the allied forces in order to have the life to consider the future; as for what will happen in the future, it is no longer what they can consider at this time...

In any case, at this time, gritting their teeth and holding on, may still have a ray of life; and at this time, Yujia surrendered and died in a chaotic army. Not to mention, the nine races may be involved and **** cleansed by Emperor Xi Wu, and they will be spit by all. Hate, never stand up.

Tian Wuji sat with cold hands and feet on the lenient and soft back of the sacred beast, looking at the **** fight on the wasteland with his soul flying away. He was completely panicked at this time, only knowing that the development of the situation in front of him has completely exceeded his control. Not to mention that Zhujiang would never listen to his orders.

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At the head of Qizhou city, thousands of soldiers raised their arms and shouted.

Tian Luan, Tian Gong and others stood in the air of Qizhou City, looking at the Shouyang Mountain Wasteland four to five hundred miles away, but their hearts were cold.

Emperor Xi Wu led 80,000 soldiers of the God Guards and sneaked into Qizhou City more than a thousand miles away. No one even noticed it?

how could this be?

Although the black thunderclouds covering thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the past few days can interfere with their spiritual exploration, how could the ancestor and Yu Xuzi not notice it?

The ancestor and Yuxuzi can cultivate to the second and third levels of Nirvana. Not to mention a thousand miles away, even the weak aura that is thousands of miles away. It should not be able to hide from the exploration of the ancestor and Yuxuzi.

Tian Luan flashed the scene that he had seen when he was on Qiyun Island. Didn’t Chen Xun dive two hundred miles to Qiyun Island alone, and no real monarch was aware of it?

Chen Xun!

It must be Chen Xun, the dog thief with a hidden treasure.

What a mistake! The Tian Clan is planning hundreds of millions of dollars, so why did he miss this point?

Tian Luan wanted to cry without tears at the moment, and his heart was full of pain, regret, and hatred, but he didn't know how to solve the desperate situation in front of the Tian Clan!

"The emperor personally led a large army to help, and he has already fought with the enemy in Shouyang Mountain. The lord asks me to wait for me to go out of the city to help the emperor kill the enemy!"

A young silver armored general stood at the head of the city, excitedly asking for a fight. He has only cultivated in the Yuan Dan realm, but the sound is trembling, and his chest is filled with majestic fighting spirit!

Tian Luan wanted to sacrifice a magic weapon and smash this kid to death, but he couldn't.

At this time, it was not the only one who was eager to go out of the city to fight.

In fact, apart from the most core thirty or fifty people who knew the plans of the ancestors, Tian Shiyi was the backbone of the Tianyuan realm and Yuandan realm children, but they didn’t know that they were originally planning to "defeat" the allied forces. .

The nearby sects and clans who guarded Qizhou City with Tian's family were full of sentiments at this time. They wished that they could not immediately go out of the city and fight side by side with the emperor to fight against powerful enemies, compete for exploits, and win the reward of feudal fiefdom.

And even if the Tian Clan led his troops to surrender, it was impossible to win the trust of the allied forces. The most likely thing was to be trampled and killed by the Danzhou army and allied forces in complete chaos.

But if the Tian clan stays still, after the Danzhou army repels the allied forces, they will inevitably turn around and liquidate the Tian clan. How should they respond?

How to do?

What are they going to do?

"Ancestor!"

Hearing a whisper from the people beside him, Tian Luan turned his head and looked around, only to realize that he was in a mess just now, but he didn't notice that the ancestor was wearing a scarlet flame armor, holding a mountain and river halberd, and was walking from the inner city. Flying out slowly.

And under the feet of the ancestor, the mysterious lotus room has shrunk into an ancient lotus platform with an old bronze color that is more than ten feet square, revealing a monstrous and terrifying atmosphere...

The Dousui Divine Flame Battle Armor has strands of divine flame, and gradually merges with the phantom of the dragon and the dragon entwined by the divine halberd of the mountains and rivers, transforming into a bottle of the divine flame dragon that is dozens of meters long, hovering over the ancestor and the mysterious lotus platform. around.

Seeing the ancestor came out and sacrificed the three Taoist artifacts together, Tian Luan was also startled. He didn't know what the ancestor wanted to do. He had a plan in his heart, and asked in a panic voice:

"Ancestor, what should I do now?"

Tian Huan's eyes were as sharp as electricity, sweeping Tian Luan, Tian Gong and others, and did not individually respond to Tian Luan's panicked inquiry, and his voice rolled across the city like thunder:

"Tian Luan, Tian Gong, and the generals of the first, fifth, and ninth battalions of the Shenfeng Army, all listen to my Tian Huan's order to fight out of Qizhou City to meet the emperor and fend off powerful enemies together!"

Tian Luan and Tian Gong were both shocked. The ancestors did not plan for him to sing the fake drama completely?

"Defeat Jiang Tianchou and the allied forces of all sects, Emperor Xiwu will surely wash my Tian clan!" Tian Luan Chuanyin persuaded.

"Jiang Tianqiu retreats and is undefeated. My Tian family still has a chance for the whole family." Tian Huan swept his eyes to Tian Luan, a ray of divine thoughts thundered, "blow up" the panic-stricken him, and cried secretly, "Don't want to be like this. The villain was anxious, and passed the immediate barrier first, and talked about it later!"

"What news is coming from Juxian Mountain?" Tian Luan asked again, calming down a bit.

Yu Xuzi is a tycoon of the true monarch who has achieved the third level of Nirvana. If he is still willing to stand on the chariot of the Tian clan at this time, the Tian clan has a better chance.

"Yuxuzi? Humph!" Tian Huan snorted coldly. He didn't say anything. Instead, he concentrated on gathering soldiers and horses, trying to kill Shouyang Mountain as quickly as possible...

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On the top of the giant sickle mountain, Wang Chong watched the **** scene six or seven hundred miles away. In the wasteland at the western foot of Shouyang Mountain, the two hundred thousand soldiers of the Shenfeng Army and the brutal soldiers of the Fenghou clan had completely smashed into one group. Thousands of Xuanxiu coalition forces also did their best to block the way of Danzhou reinforcements, and avoid the 200,000 barbarians of Fenghou clan from being attacked by Danzhou reinforcements.

Above the wasteland, with every blink, hundreds of people fell in a pool of blood, their bodies shattered...

"Fuck, fuck, what's the law of heaven!" Wang Teng blasted the boulders in the mountains with anger, blasting a hundred-foot-high cliff rock into powder, but he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't vent it.

Gu Yangzi sat down on the top of the mountain in despair.

"Ugh!"

Hearing a soft sigh that seemed to exist or not, Wang Chong turned his head back, not knowing when the Master appeared behind him, and stared at what was happening at the western foot of Shouyang Mountain in a daze and shock.

"Why it came out like this?"

Wang Chong couldn't help asking aloud.

"Because I can't figure it out, there are all unexpected possibilities!" Yu Xuzi sighed bitterly.

"Then what are we going to do?" Wang Chong asked.

"You and Gu Yangzi dismissed all the other disciples, and the four masters and apprentices of us leave this place of right and wrong!" Yu Xuzi said.

"Why didn't you join Tian's ancestor?" Gu Yangzi flopped up on the ground, puzzled, and also asked unwillingly.

"The Tian clan can do anything for the whole clan," Yu Xuzi said with a miserable smile, "the Tian clan has a lot of involvement, and the blood sea demon robbery takes the lead, and Emperor Xi Wu may temporarily hold back the Tian clan. , But what bargaining chip do we have to save ourselves?"

Wang Chong sighed miserably. In the face of the real rising power of the sect, even if the master is in the third stage of Nirvana, his strength is weak, and it is not a powerful bargaining chip; Emperor Xiwu and Chen Xun will not tolerate it. They have a different mindset and then establish a foothold in Danzhou-at this time, they can go, otherwise everything will be said.

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The eight Yunmeng black-scaled ships swept very fast, and the tens of thousands of the gods' guards rose in battle spirit, and the killing will gradually gathered with the **** dragon battle flag as the core. However, Emperor Xi Wu has not issued the final command to attack, and the eye pupils are also I dare not leave the wasteland battlefield for a while.

The human heart is already chaotic to the extreme at this time. They want to take advantage of the chaos of the human heart to seize the final chance of victory, but it does not mean that there will be no accidents.

They still don’t know the extent of the collusion between the Tian family and Jiang Tianchou, or whether the Shenfeng Army can stabilize the position and entangle the 200,000 pawns of the Fenghou family in the extreme chaos. Live the broken fighters...

The situation of the battle is changing rapidly, and if all the variables are not fully calculated, Emperor Xi Wu dare not easily **** the eighty-thousand guards.

Seeing that the Shenfeng Army has not collapsed, and can still remain intact for eight battles, fighting **** with the Fenghou clan's 200,000 barbarians, Emperor Xi Wu knows that the victory is set...

Sure enough, the Tian clan wanted the whole clan and did not dare to let their conspiracies and tricks be made public. Even if they swallowed blood and tears into their abdomen, they had to sing the fake drama.

"Chen Xun, are you going to kill today?" Emperor Xi Wu turned his head to look at Chen Xun, and asked from a distance.

"Forget it this time, I'll still fight for the emperor here, and greet a few old friends in my spare time!" Chen Xun smiled.

At this time, Jiang Shu was standing on the cliff below the eight Yunmeng black-scaled ships, and he heard the conversation between Emperor Xi Wu and Chen Xun clearly. He really didn't know who Chen Xun was going to greet.

But when Emperor Jiang Xi led the seven ships with sharp soldiers to continue the raid, only the black-scale warship on which Chen Xun was riding slowly descended towards them, Jiang Shu's eyes turned black, and his heart was full of ominous signs. :

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