Lin Yuanxing - v13 Chapter 909

Bailidu delved into the magical powers of the saint king of reincarnation, and had no time to distract from the war, but instead gave Yan Ziqi a chance to breathe, which was not expected by the saint king of samsara.

At this time, the saint king of reincarnation is no longer aloof, but enters the path of reincarnation without knowing it.

The starry sky of the seventh fairy world.

There are always three thousand worlds in the world, but there are more than three thousand worlds in the starry sky?

There are large and small galaxies in the starry sky. There are countless galaxies in the Milky Way, and there are habitable stars in large and small galaxies. Such stars are called the world.

There are thousands of things, and people have all kinds of attitudes. Everyone’s personality is often different, and so is the personality of immortals.

Back then, Emperor Yuntian, Emperor Feng, Queen of Heaven, Evil Emperor and others fought for the world, and they led their troops to fight, killing the world darkly, but not all immortals were interested in Emperor Tu’s hegemony, and they knew they did not have this cultivation strength.

As a result, these immortals tend to stay away from the disputed land and leave the seventh immortal realm into the starry sky.

They are hermits.

They will choose to settle in a small world that is full of vitality, and many people will migrate in. The immortals will set up schools in such a world and choose young people with good qualifications as their disciples.

In some worlds, several sects often appear because they are favored by a few immortals.

There are so many stories between these schools, and there are other wonderful things.

There is a small world in the starry sky named Xia Houxing. This world is far away from the Seventh Immortal Realm’s main continent, but the heavens and the earth are full of vitality.

The immortal who settled here was named Jiu Mi, who was originally an immortal in the Emperor Jue era. Difeng murdered Di Jue and smashed the Seventh Immortal Realm to pieces. It was at that time that Jiu Mi fled and brought his tribe to the world of Xiahou and settled down.

After more than 10,000 years of development, the post-Xiaxia world has been quite prosperous. Later, the seventh fairy world merged, the first fairy became a fairy, and there were a few more immortals among the descendants of Jiu Mi.

After Xia, the world is more prosperous. There are as many as 100 countries and more than one billion people in the world. In addition to the school built by Jiu Mi, there are other small schools.

A unique civilization has developed here.

When the two big thunder ponds vacated and suppressed the seventh immortal realm, the Nine Mi Immortal was also affected, cutting off the Daohua and becoming a spiritualist. However, it is still peaceful here, without being fought by the imperial war.

But on this day, after the sun in the post-summer world went down, it never rose again.

People looked towards the sky in the dark, only to see the stars in the sky extinguished one after another, and the starry sky became dimmer than usual.

An uneasy atmosphere permeated the crowd.

In the sky, the spiritual men flew to the world holy land of Xiahou, seeking to see the Jiu Mi Immortal. He is the most powerful and ancient existence in this world, and he must know what this vision represents.

While in the Holy Land, Immortal Jiu Mi looked pale when looking at the Jie Ash falling from the sky.

Behind him, thousands of spiritualists knelt on the ground, quietly waiting for him to explain the reasons for the changes in the astrology.

Fairy Jiu Mi’s eyes throbbed violently, and his voice was hoarse: “Children, let’s run…”

The spiritualists behind him were startled, as if they hadn’t heard clearly.

Immortal Jiu Mi looked at the moving shadows in the dark starry sky and shouted hoarsely: “Run–, run to the stars! Maybe there is still a way to survive! Run–“

The spiritualists of the Xiahou world hadn’t recovered, the sky had already turned dark red, that was the light of the fire.

An endless stream of Tribulation Immortals flew past this world, and a small army of Tribulation Immortals swooped down and entered the world of Xiahou, with their wings covering the sky completely.

“Run quickly–” Immortal Jiu Mi yelled, struggling to sacrifice his immortal soldiers and kill the Jie Hui Immortal who had fallen on the holy ground.

In the next moment, he and the immortal soldiers were swallowed by the robbery immortal in one bite!

Countless Jie Hui immortals flew in this small world, devouring the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and devouring creatures. After half a day, they flew again and left the world of Xiahou.

After the Xia Dynasty, the world was covered by a thick robbery ash, and all traces of civilization disappeared.

With a population of more than one billion, hundreds of countries, large and small sects, and a tens of thousands of years of inheritance, it is not even a spray in this catastrophe.

Countless Jie Hui Immortals flew in the starry sky, flying towards a brighter place in the starry sky, where is the fairy world.

The seventh fairy world.

And right in front of the Jiehui Immortal Army, a galaxy away from the world of Xiahou, Dongjun, Xijun, and Ziwei Emperor each led an army of spiritualists to come here, put down the fairy city, and stationed.

They used the stars in the galaxy as bricks and stones to build a city wall along Xiancheng, like a small-scale Great Wall, mobilizing the power of each sun and arranging formations.

The Milky Way gradually brightened, it was the result of countless stars being gathered and piled up, and the soldiers urged a round of the sun, causing the sun to burst out brighter than before.

Behind this first line, there is also Galaxy gradually becoming brighter, there is the second line, Qiu Shuijing, Zuo Songyan and others are building the Great Wall of Stars.

After Qiu Zuo there is a third line, which is in charge of Dan Qing, Han Jun and others to build the Third Great Wall.

In addition to them, the army of Penghao, Yutaizi and others built the Fourth Great Wall, Sang Tianjun, Yan Yinghua and others built the Fifth Great Wall, and Yinglong, Baize, Biluo and others built the Sixth Great Wall…

From here to the Seventh Immortal Realm Main Continent, there are nine most important galaxies in a straight line, and soldiers build the nine star-sky Great Wall here.

Because the Mingtang Thunder Pool was never broken, most of these soldiers from Yuanshuo, Imperial Court and other places were spiritual warriors, but in terms of strength, their cultivation strength was comparable to that of Jinxian, holding the stars and picking the sun and the moon in their hands. , Not to mention!

Only a few in the imperial court who originally cultivated to the fourth and fifth layers of the Dao realm could protect themselves from the power of Lei Chi.

There are very few such people.

There are fewer than a hundred people in the emperor with the strength of the emperor or above. Fortunately, Yan Yinghua led a part of the emperor to take refuge, otherwise the emperor would have difficulty selecting even enough generals.

This time, the eleven holy kings including Lingji and Dongting also took their magic weapons and led their troops on the expedition. Yinglong Baize also led the gods and demons on the expedition, and Biluo also entered the army.

This can be described as the strongest lineup that the imperial court can come up with. Anyone who can go to the battlefield is on the battlefield, except for the teachers and scholars from the universities and colleges.

However, when Fang Zhuzhi, Shi Weiran, Ziwei Emperor and others standing on the tower saw the stars in front of them extinguished one after another, their hands and feet were still cold.

The surging Jie Huixian rushed here, and even the brightest sun would be swallowed by countless Jie Huixian’s spiritual power and vitality in a short moment, dimmed and extinguished, and fell into death!

Behind Fang Zhuzhi, Li Muge checked the position of every soldier in the formation. In this battle, he was a partial general under Fang Zhuzhi.

Next to him, is his acquaintance in Yuanshuo, the disciple Baiyuelou of the saint.

Both of them were Su Yun’s classmates. Later, when Su Yun went to become Emperor Tianshiyuan, he gradually lost contact with them. As early as many years ago, they had cultivated into a fairyland and became immortals. But when the thunder pool came out, it became a dream bubble.

Back then, Li Muge was revered as the Sacred Sword Immortal, while Baiyuelou was called the Son of Heaven, and both taught in Yuanshuo Tiandao Academy.

Although they are also in the original realm, their cultivation strength is extremely powerful, so Fang Zhuzhi recognizes his fate as a partial general.

“Brother Pastoral, do you think we will enter the Pantheon if we die in this battle?”

Baiyuelou was still as suave as before, chatting with Li Muge happily, resolving tension, while checking the soldier’s position, while leisurely said: “The descendants, will they still remember us?”

Li Muge corrected the standing posture of a spiritualist and said categorically: “No. This war is not as simple as tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands, but millions and tens of millions of people. Who has kung fu remember? What are we called? Even if it is enshrined in the Pantheon, few people can remember Li Muge and Baiyuelou.”

Bai Yuelou was a little disappointed and muttered: “Will we become forgotten gods in the future?”

“Not really.” Li Muge said.

Bai Yuelou was startled, revealing a look of doubt.

Li Muge smiled: “There are many people who remember this battle, but few who remember us. But our children and grandchildren will not forget us. They will still remember the deeds of our ancestors and remember that we defeated the impossible in order to protect them. The enemies of the world are fighting, they will be proud of it, proud of what we do!”

He was not good at words, but what he said made Baiyuelou tears in his eyes, and smiled: “Yes! What we have to do is to make future generations proud! They will be proud that we are their ancestors! In their bodies Proud of the blood flowing!”

As they spoke, the Jie Hui fairy army flew like locusts, getting closer and closer.

The soldiers each drummed their true essence, Fang Zhuzhi yelled hoarsely, waved his arm violently, and countless immortal soldiers flew out from behind the First Great Wall to meet the leading troops of Jie Hui Immortal!

In the starry sky, gorgeous magical powers exploded, extremely colorful.

Baiyuelou and Li Muge each hosted the formation, and with a scream, the sword formation unfolded. It was the simplified first sword formation, transformed into a monstrous killing formation, standing behind the Great Wall of Stars!

Countless tribulation immortals flew over the Great Wall, and the magnificent sword arrays unfolded, turning into sword lights that stretched for thousands of miles, horizontally and horizontally!

These sword formations are like sharp swords in the hands of Dongjun and Xijun, as they fight and kill!

However, there are more and more Jie Hui immortals, and their strength is getting stronger and stronger. The Great Wall of the first line seems to be nothing, it is easily destroyed!

“Retreat! Back to the second front!”

The voices of Fang Zhuzhi, Shi Weiran and Emperor Ziwei came, and the three coaches tried to stop the powerful enemy after they broke off. However, there were still countless Jie Huixian bypassing the three of them and flocking to the rear.

Baiyuelou and Li Muge led their troops to retreat to the second line, killing them all the way, but the Jie Huixian was still pouring in, making them like a muddy mud and advancing with difficulty.

The two led the crowd to fight hard, UU read www.uukanshu. Com finally rushed out of the siege, and only half of the soldiers around him were left.

In front of them, various generals were also leading the remnants to the Great Wall of the second front. Someone in the distance shouted: “Someone needs to stay behind! Those who are after the death can’t go back! Who will do it?”

“I’m coming!” someone from that team cried.

Then I saw a dozen spiritual men in that team retrograde, coming here. Li Muge looked at it and saw that in each team that had guarded the first line, more than a dozen people had stayed behind, going against the retreating army.

“Brother Muge, you go back to see my family and tell my son that little bastard, he can proudly tell others that he is my son of Baiyuelou.”

Li Muge stiffened. Looking back, Baiyuelou took a dozen spiritual men out of the formation and waved to him: “I didn’t shame the posterity, I hope he won’t. Brother Muge, take my man Take it back alive!”

Li Muge opened his mouth, but was speechless, nodded heavily, and rushed to the second line with the remaining soldiers.

In a hurry, he looked back and saw the faint light emitted by the supernatural powers of the soldiers who were going to die.

The second great wall.

Li Muge led the soldiers to the Great Wall and joined Qiu Shuijing Zuo Songyan’s army. Qiu Shuijing told them to go down and rest, Zuo Songyan said puzzledly: “Shuijing, we don’t have many troops, why do we divide our troops to form various fronts?”

Qiu Shuijing said: “In order to block the Jiehui fairy. The Jiehui fairy in front was blocked, and the Jiehui fairy behind came up and piled up, accumulating more and more.”

Zuo Songyan was dumbfounded: “How can you fight? The hundreds of millions of Jie Huixian pounced, who can stop it?”

“I can stop it!” Qiu Shui Jing said expressionlessly, “You can stop it if you hit it! Because… Yingying is here, at the Ninth Great Wall, we must stop the Jie Huixian eight times and gather more tribulations. Gray fairy!”