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The first thousand three hundred thirty-nine chapters change

The Central Shangguo claimed to inherit the orthodox after the collapse of the Immortal Palace, with a profound foundation. The ancestors of almost every major force in Tangdu were all famous immortals and saints during the Immortal Palace period. Therefore, even the remaining will statues and the magical powers released from the outside are still extremely vast and can be called destruction of the world.

For this ambitious ninth prince of the Shang Kingdom, with the fact that the monks under his command almost died, this is undoubtedly the former's last trump card in this bloody battle!

At this time, all the monks from Taixuan Land who were focusing their eyes on the battlefield of the Central Army, after the blood-feathered aura appeared, they were speculating on what means the human race on the sunken Immortal Island would use to deal with this destructive Scarlet Magic Power.

They either use barrier power to resist, or use mysterious means to move it elsewhere, while more people believe that the charge army of the Daxia human race will be defeated and fled under this vast blood-feathered ape wind.

However, when another sword blade storm was slashed out by Jiansheng and occupied the entire world in a few breaths, and at the same time released a violent explosion that was not inferior to another storm, all the monks in Taixuan Land on the battlefield in the North Sea had a sudden soul and their hearts sank rapidly.

They once again underestimated the Daxia human race, and cast a shadow on their original confidence. Once upon a time, the mentality of these cultivators of great powers had changed from climbing to the Immortal Island as soon as possible to seize opportunities, and unknowingly, to how to persist under the torrent of the human race until the arrival of the subsequent large troops.

This caused the army of cultivators in Taixuan, which had been continuously charged forward with the Ninth Prince, to directly encounter a fault due to the hesitation of the subsequent sect forces. In this situation, from the Daxia soldiers above the nine islands in the distance, they looked like the originally rolling river, which was cut off from the middle and did not connect.

"As the staff of the Military Affairs Office expected, the monks of this Taixuan Land sect fight on their own. It would be fine if they had an absolute advantage. Once they encountered a strong enemy, they would be half-hearted. After all, they put their own interests as the priority. In the face of their lives, what is the opportunity?"

On the back of the ancient black dragon in Jiuyao Island, a general from the Great Xia Ministry of War spoke, with a little coldness in his words. Then Wang Jing, who had a solemn face in front of him, put down a seal in his hand, and a smooth response came out:

"In the deduction of His Majesty and the Military Affairs Office, there is no doubt that the individual cultivators in Taixuan Land are strong. However, after this kind of power is combined with each other, it is like a tall house formed by piles up randomly. It seems to be a fool, but in fact it is fragile inside.

"At the same time, this room without load-bearing beams, no brackets or mortise and tenons, just take away all the pieces at the bottom, and they will collapse."

After saying that, Wang Jing squinted his eyes and stared at the battlefield of the central army where the two tornados were violently hedging each other. The young and confident voice continued to sound:

"Belief, as long as the beliefs of these monks in the Taixuan Land sect are destroyed, the building will fall into an instant. The appearance of these monks, the seeds of fear have begun to take root in their hearts."

As soon as Wang Jing finished speaking, on the huge battlefield ahead, altars emitting vast blue and white lights continued to appear, just like the vast stars in the night sky, illuminating one after another. At the same time, countless holy lights sweeping outward almost covered the entire charge battlefield area of ​​the Daxia soldiers, and began to continuously restore the physical strength and injuries of the Daxia Erlang.

After Mo Yuan, a young official of the Teleportation Department, after the Central Army unsealed the first altar, each of the eight charge fronts had an altar envoy under the escort and placed the altar on the battlefield. For a time, the nine altars shone brightly, competing with the sun to shine, shining in the entire center of the North Sea.

If you look at the entire battlefield from the sky, you will find that these nine holy altars are connected into a straight line. Then, together with the blue and white light pouring out of the holy altar, the glazed land in the center of the North Sea suddenly divides the bloody battle of the glazed land in the center of the North Sea into two parts.

Where the altar shines is the place controlled by Daxia!

Then the Daxia, which was so powerful that it soared into the sky, continued to rush forward, completely dispersing and massacring the monks in the Taixuan Land. At the same time, Wang Jing on the back of the ancient black dragon waved his hand gently, and immediately a commander to come quickly and obey the orders.

"The Nine Army, the Forward Army, complete the change of the vanguard army within 100 breaths. The soldiers who were replaced from the front line, the minor injured rely on the altar to recover, and the serious injured were directly sent back to the Daxia local area for treatment by the military medical and military. At the same time, the taboos of the Tianhui Army were allowed to take the ninth prince of the Central Shangguo with the most violent and shocking means. This general not only wanted to kill people, but also killed his heart!"

As soon as the murderous words in Wang Jing's mouth came out, the deafening horn sound suddenly came from the nine islands and resounded throughout the battlefield. Then, in the nine army formation, the soldiers who were passing through the orders on fast horses, waved the huge order flag in their hands, while opening their mouths and shouting:

"Change the series, change the series, the first vanguard army retreats, advance the second van, charge, continue to charge!"

Accompanied by loud commands, the second round of the vanguard army, who had been raising their energy in the rear for a long time, began to release the iron-blooded murderous intent on their bodies, and roared forward with a fierce roar. At the same time, the exhausted front-line troops directly retreated in sequence.

After about fifty breaths, the two armies quickly interlaced like tightly fit machines on the battlefield where corpses were everywhere. From a distance, they had the beauty of order and discipline that shocked everyone.

This advance and retreat indicate the extremely powerful combat capability of the Daxia army. At the same time, next to the central army's holy altar, Xu Jin, the second lady of Duke of Wei, raised his head and looked at the monks in Taixuan Land ahead to retreat step by step, and the two storms of the Tongtian storm bombarded each other, clenched the purple bow in his hand, opened his red lips lightly, and the voice came out:

"Song Lin, go to the rear to bring Ma Yuan back, and then teleport back to the rear with the teleporting Simusi official. Our mission of escorting the Antan envoy has been completed."

Although Xu Jin's words were dull, the faces of the disciples of Zizhu Lane that they heard around him slightly relaxed. Then everyone thought of Ma Yuan's sacrifice, and a rich sadness floated in their black eyes.

"According to the mission arrangement of the Ministry of War, the vanguard troops will be replaced, and our team is also among them, so you can go back to the rear to repair it."

Xu Jin continued to speak, Xiao Yuan, who was supporting Mo Yuan, frowned, and then the question came out:

"Miss II, don't you go back to repair it?"

"The vanguard army changed the order to maintain the sharp attack on the entire Jiulong Army's front line. I am full of energy, so naturally there is no reason to go back to the rear. Next, I will join the Light Cavalry Army to hunt down cultivators with high cultivation in Taixuan."

Xu Jin's response was sharp, and then the girl raised the big bow in her hand and pointed it forward, and the sound rang again:
Chapter completed!
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