Shinto crosses the world

Chapter 236 The purple bamboo forest is ferocious!
Although the voice is immature, it resounds throughout the world.

"Mr. Han, who dares to be so rude?"

"Calling myself my lord, could it be Qingxi Shenjun?"

Everyone was horrified, and looked away, only to see a mountain covering the sky and the sun coming across the sky.On the mountain, purple bamboos are swaying, and there are Taoists holding bamboo swords, full of martial arts artistic conception!

"Purple Bamboo Forest!"

Han Wugou has a wide range of knowledge, looking at the world, he recognized at a glance that this sudden mountain is the strangeness of the East China Sea - Purple Bamboo Forest!

"Purple Bamboo Forest?!"

"It's actually a strange thing in the East China Sea!"

"This--"

"The East China Sea is weird, why is it here?"

Everyone present was puzzled, but the reaction was dissatisfied, and they retreated quickly.The purple bamboo forest, whose main body is a mountain, is a mountain of purple bamboos. After all, it gives people an unparalleled shock and makes people daunting.

Not only the Martial Dao fighters and Buxu Dao monks were shocked, but also the Divine Dao gods such as Ji Sanjiang.

"This breath—"

"Mount Tumon is not as good as it!"

Ji Sanjiang's eyes flickered with astonishment.

The strangeness of Tumeng Mountain is already at the peak level of the Star Realm, and even at the level of the Fire Tribulation Realm. The purple bamboo forest in front of him is far more powerful than Tumon Mountain, but how powerful should it be?
But this is not what shocked Ji Sanjiang the most.

He turned his eyes to Zizhulin, and fell on the three thousand Taoists in Zizhulin.The three thousand Taoists were headed by a middle-aged Taoist holding a whisk, and the rest of the Taoists occupied one side, forming a hidden formation.

"Xuan Tiandao!"

"Master Xuantian!"

Ji Sanjiang cried out in surprise!
On the Purple Bamboo Forest, Taoist Fuchen is none other than the martial arts expert who once stood at the top of Ming Dynasty——Day Master Xuantian.And the three thousand Taoists behind him are disciples of Xuantian Dao, their artistic conception of martial arts is in harmony, and the real energy in their bodies is rolling, making the purple bamboo forest even more terrifying.

Taoist Fuchen, that is, Taoist Master Xuantian, looked indifferent, neither sad nor happy.Even if he was recognized and called a fake name, he didn't say a word.

Everyone heard Ji Sanjiang's words, and instantly boiled!
"Master Xuantian?!"

"In the Purple Bamboo Forest, is Xuantian Dao?"

"How is this possible?! Xuantian Dao is the largest sect in the East China Sea. It used to be one of the three major martial arts sects. How could it be associated with weirdness?!"

"Perhaps the gods have admitted their mistakes."

……

After all, Xuantian Dao has stood in the Ming Dynasty for thousands of years, even if the situation changes, the remaining prestige is still there.Now it appears together with the Zizhu Forest, even faintly led by the Zizhu Forest, which is unbelievable.

Regardless of the disputes among the people.

The purple bamboo forest descends, and the purple bamboo sways.Han Wugou clearly felt that a wave of thoughts fell on him.

"City God of Nanping, I'm here for Tumeng Mountain God, and I'm going to arrange for Brother Qingxi. I don't want to embarrass you, so go back quickly!"

Zizhulin's voice was immature, but he was pretending to be old, and his tone was so loud that it had no limit.

"It's so weird, how dare you call yourself a brother and brother with a god!"

Han Wugou's eyes flashed, and he yelled, "Where is the Nanping Camp of the Demon Conquering Army?!"

"The end is here!"

"I will obey!"

Ji Sanjiang, Banhu and other gods of Nanping Prefecture and generals of Nanping Battalion responded in a deep voice.The [-] Yin soldiers from the Nanping Battalion also responded with a bang, and the sound shook the whole field.

In the territory of Ming Dynasty, the divine way reigns supreme!
God is not to be humiliated!
How could Zizhulin, like Han Wugou and other Shinto gods, tolerate Lin Zhao's arrogance and self-importance?

The war begins!

"A mere little god, dare to be presumptuous with me!"

"Xuantian old way, broke this Laoshi camp for me!"

Zizhulin was neglected and furious.The purple bamboo swayed even more fiercely, and the leaves of the purple bamboo flew like swords.

It's just that Zizhulin didn't make a direct move, but instead drove Xuantian Daoist and a group of Xuantian Dao disciples!

Daoist Xuantian still didn't say a word, just swept the dust in his hand, and the thick real energy rushed like a big river, as if it could break through a sky.The three thousand Xuantian Taoists each hold bamboo swords, and each bamboo sword is not inferior to human-level magic soldiers. The martial arts sword energy is reckless, and it turns into a fierce offensive, directly attacking [-] Yin soldiers.

Ji Sanjiang's pupils contracted, feeling strong pressure.

Among the three thousand Xuantian Taoists in front of them, the lowest strength is also at the Transcendence Realm, among which there are dozens at the Fetal Hidden Realm, and there are as many as three at the Star Realm.In addition, Taoist Xuantian is an existence at the peak of the star realm, and can break through the tribulation realm at any time!

With this level of strength, even if the Nanping Battalion has a numerical advantage, it will be difficult to resist.

However, the divine way is mysterious and unparalleled.

"wind!"

Hearing Ji Sanjiang's loud cry, one hundred thousand Yin soldiers were in motion, and a strong wind suddenly blew up.Gusts of dark wind moved the universe and shattered sword qi.Countless pillars of wind stood in all directions, and under the blessing, the Nanping Battalion moved at a remarkable speed, and arrived in front of the Purple Bamboo Forest in an instant!
wind!
It's as fast as the wind!

The movement is extremely fast, like a hurricane!

The three thousand Xuantian Taoists used the purple bamboo forest as a basis to display their posture, tapped their toes lightly on the purple bamboo, and their true energy seemed to be infinite.

Taoist Master Xuantian swept over with his whisk, and dozens of Yin soldiers shattered and dissipated.

The martial arts sword energy swept through the sky, and Yin soldiers fell one by one.

at last.

When one hundred thousand Yin soldiers approached, Ji Sanjiang's divine light rose sharply, and he shouted——

"Forest!"

The Nanping camp suddenly slowed down and walked slowly, but it gave people an extremely heavy oppressive force.

Forest!
Its Xu Rulin!

Slowly marching, the ranks are as orderly as the forest trees.

The formation of the Nanping Battalion, which had suffered casualties before, changed abruptly, and the casualties quickly stabilized without becoming an avalanche.

Advance step by step, under the continuous attack of Xuan Tiandao, finally came to the front.

"fire!"

The Nanping Battalion changed again, from static to dynamic, it can be called a sudden change!
fire!
Aggression like fire!

Invasion and looting are like raging fire, irresistible.

I saw the raging fire bursting out, burning half of the sky, and the purple bamboo forest and the three thousand mysterious heavens stood out.The three thousand Xuantian Taoists stimulated their true energy, and kept the raging flames out, leaving them untouched.

in this way.

The battle situation reached a stalemate.

The battle formation of 'Fenglin Volcano' is a first-class formation in Shenting. It contains four kinds of changes, but it is all-encompassing, enough to deal with any battle under any circumstances.If you can use it flexibly, bullying the weak and defeating the strong with the weak will be easy!
In such a stalemate, Han Wugou watched from the sidelines and was not in a hurry.This is the home court of Shinto, if Zizhu Forest breaks into it rashly, even if it is under the net of heaven and earth, it will be impossible to escape.It would be great to use the Nanping Camp to test out its details.

Although Zizhulin is smart and ignorant, he is not stupid, and he also knows that such a stalemate will be unfavorable.

"Never mind!"

"Since you don't know how to praise, don't blame me for disregarding brother Qingxi's face and bullying the small with the big!"

Zizhulin's childish voice was mixed with embarrassment and anger, and before the voice fell, a world came down, covering all the wilderness and wilderness with a loud crash.Within the radius, there are purple bamboo plants, and countless purple bamboo leaves are flying, which will wipe out one hundred thousand Yin soldiers in an instant.

Fortunately, Ji Sanjiang responded in time!
"Mountain!"

Don't move like a mountain!

If you garrison troops and stick to it, it will be as solid as a mountain, unshakable.

The Nanping Battalion's strongest defensive formation is deployed, let Zizhu leaves fly like a sword, and Zizhu whip like a whip, I will stand still!
It's just that Zizhulin's offensive is endless, and Nanping Battalion will eventually have its limit.

Even if the 'mountain' array is launched to hold on, hundreds of Yin soldiers are still shattered every breath.If this continues, the Nanping Camp, which has been built through years of hard work, will be destroyed in less than a stick of incense.

"Purple bamboo field!"

Han Wugou watched for a long time, and now that the Nanping Battalion was about to be destroyed, he finally made a move.

"Sword come!"

With a faint sound, Nanping Prefecture was vibrated.

The mountains and rivers corresponded, and the sky and the earth trembled.Mountains, rivers, and lands, all have divine light rising into the sky, gathering together suddenly, and merging into a divine light magic sword!
(End of this chapter)