The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Seeing Huang Tianhua waved his hand, the black armored soldier stepped forward behind him. The chain stretched out in his hand. With a volley, he rolled out several ghosts. Suddenly, he was the ghost of the previous Redwalker and others.

Piluxian raised his brow, but didn't say much.

The Dragon Palace said this time that he did not interfere in the matter of conferring the gods, but he did not do less about killing the disciples of the Western religions. As long as it does not affect the consecration of the three religions, the other things are fine.

After the Nether Armor imprisoned the ghost, Huang Tianhua arched his hands towards everyone, and let his subordinates return to Nether.

His gaze fell on Luo Xuan, and then he said: "Luo Xuan, now Dou Jiande's army is on the opposite side of the river bank, do you want to win the opponent in one go?"

Na Luo Xuan nodded, then looked at Huang Tianlu.

"Do it."

As soon as the voice fell, Huang Tianlu saw that Huang Tianlu made a single-handed move, and the surface of the river suddenly became turbulent, followed by a dragon chanting sound.

That voice instantly spread to Tang Jun's camp, dozens of miles away.

Hearing the dragon's roar, Li Shimin's expression suddenly stopped, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

"set off!"

With an order, the hundreds of thousands of troops immediately moved and pressed toward the water's edge.

Tang Jun was extremely fast, and when he rushed to Boshui, he did not let Huang Tianlu and the others wait too long.

Li Shimin looked at all the immortal masters here, and even the two of them were there, and he couldn't help but relax. With a smile on his face, he said, "Thank you, all immortals."

After speaking, he saw Li Shimin wave his hand, and the army behind him stepped onto the water bridge in an orderly manner and rushed towards the other side of the river.

Dou Jiande's army was facing Tang Jun across the river. He originally thought that these nine immortals could stop Tang Jun. Who knew that they would defeat the opponent so easily.

Liu Heitai was sitting alone in the barracks at this time, his expression gloomy and dripping with water.

Too waste, it is too wasteful!

The disciple of the Western religion could not be beaten, and he couldn't even escape. It was something that Liu Heitai hadn't thought of.

At this time, the army in the barracks has already begun to take action, and the next battle can only rely on his Hebei army.

"Report! Tang Jun has already started crossing the river!"

A voice sounded, and Liu Heitai stood up instantly with an incredible expression on his face.

"What did you say!? Tang Jun crossed the river!? Why is it so fast?"

I thought it would take a while. Who knew that Tang Jun had already started crossing the river just after he won. He couldn't make Tang Jun cross the river without a boat?

You know, long before the start of the war, I ordered the destruction of all the ships along the banks of the river. Even if it was defeated, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses of the Tang army would need thousands of warships to cross the river.

At this moment, his guards actually told himself that Tang Jun had already started crossing the river?

What a joke!

The soldier looked trembling, and then he said: "Tang and Tang Jun didn't use a boat to cross the river, but instead..."

"But what!"

"Enjoy General, Tang Jun crosses the river with the help of the immortal family. There are several water bridges between the two banks, and tens of thousands of soldiers and horses cross the river in an instant..."

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Heitai's figure shook in an instant, and his face became slightly pale.

"Hey!" With a cry, Liu Heizai steadied his mind, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and said in a deep voice: "Follow me to fight, when life and death are at stake, victory or defeat is in this one!"

After speaking, he saw that Liu Heitai was walking towards the outside of the account, and the guards around him hurriedly followed.

Although the immortal family has fallen, but Liu Heishan still has the trump card in his hand.

After all, the soldiers and horses of tens of thousands of practitioners can be used there, and Liu Heishan can only hope that this army can achieve the effect he wants.

Tang Jun was extremely fast, but with the effort of sticking incense, most of the hundreds of thousands of troops came to the other side of the river.

Tens of thousands of Xuanjia army stood behind Li Shimin, staring at Liu Heicai's army and pressing it towards him.

Seeing the rigorous formation of the army, Li Shimin smiled slightly and said: "Dou Jiande has countless generals under his command, but Liu Heishi is the first. This army formation is well arranged."

Hearing this, Duan Zhixuan who was beside him was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Does King Qin mean to love talent?"

I saw that Li Shimin was taken aback when he heard this, and then shook his head and said: "No, kill him, Dou Jiande is the pillar of Hebei, they will not surrender."

Duan Zhixuan's heart shuddered, and then he bowed.

At this moment, the advancing Liu Heitai army stopped instantly. The two armies were facing extremely close distance, and they could collide together in an instant.

I saw the cold light flickering in Liu Heishan's eyes, his arm suddenly lifted, and a sound of string control came to mind immediately behind him.

Feeling the killing intent and spiritual energy in the air began to intersect, Li Shimin's eyes flashed brightly, and then he sneered.

"Uncle Bao!"

Just shouting, then Qin Qiong understood the meaning of Li Shimin's words instantly, and with a wave of his arm, he shouted.

"Royal!"

After giving the order, a uniform sound rang behind him, and the tens of thousands of Xuanjia soldiers behind him raised their shields.

In the next second, Liu Heishan waved his arm, and a rain of arrows shot from behind him.

I saw the rain of arrows falling on the shield one after another, and a layer of red entwined on the arrow was clearly visible.

However, the sharp arrow mixed with spiritual power was unable to penetrate the shield of the Xuanjia Army. After three rounds of arrow rain, the Xuanjia Army did not suffer any damage.

Watching this scene, Liu Heitai shook his fingers, his face was full of horror.

There is also an army of practitioners on the opposite side! ?

In an instant of effort, Liu Heishi understood that this Tang army had the blessings of the Three Religions and the Longmiao, so how could it be that there were only the two armies of Long Ao?

Originally thought that Long Ao didn't come to Hebei, and they still had some chance of winning, but now it's better, there is actually an army of practitioners in the Tang army.

After the rain of arrows, Li Shimin and others stepped out from behind the shield, looked at Liu Heishan's army coldly, and said in a cold voice, "Zhixuan, do it."

"Here!"

A cold light flashed in Zhixuan's eyes, and then with a wave of his arm, the Xuanjia army behind him removed the shield, and everyone had a long knife nearly two meters long.

"Team Modao!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the Xuanjia army behind him quickly divided into several square teams, and then waved the Mo Dao in his hand and pressed it towards Liu Hei's army.

The footsteps are neat and uniform, and the knife is neatly and uniformly dropped.

At this time, even Luo Xuan and others who were watching the battle on the hillside were a little surprised.

"Who initiated this military formation?" Luo Xuan asked a little unexpectedly.

I saw that Fairy Caiyun was taken aback for a moment and said, "It seems that it was created by Long Ao."

Hearing this, Luo Xuancai nodded, and there was no more doubts in his heart.

Although every mortal can't have soaring murderous aura like Bai Qi, but this Xuanjia Army's Modao team simulates murderous aura by number, it can be considered a way.

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