Valkyrie

Chapter 452
Sunrise and sunset, sunset and dusk...

On the blood-colored sea of ​​mirrors, millions of troops gathered, but thousands of horses were silent, standing still like a million sculptures, waiting for the commander's order.

There are tens of thousands of warriors standing scattered, or whispering to each other, guessing what the legendary evil king looks like, whether there are three heads and six arms, or how many birds.

Or talk about it loudly, saying that the evil king is just a little monster, what is it in front of the iron hoofs of millions of troops and tens of thousands of Dongling warriors.

Some people were impassioned and vowed to kill the evil king to respect the heaven.

Some were worried and pessimistic.

In the endless sea of ​​blood, apart from the imposing army of millions and tens of thousands of restless fighters, there was also a group of people sitting around Yang Tianque, three circles from inside to outside, nearly 100 people sat!

Among the 100 people, the leader is naturally Xuanyuan Tibing, and the rest are all long-established figures in the East Spirit Realm.Either a martial arts expert, or a formation master.

Or a famous general in the world, an incomparable national scholar!
Or a master of yin and yang, a commanding master with mysterious methods.

Anyone who can sit here can be called the leader of the East Spirit Realm, and has a lot of legends.

Lin Huang was lucky to be able to sit in the outermost circle and listen.

For a whole few days, 100 people didn't close their eyes, and even barely blinked their eyelids, they were all discussing how to suppress and kill the evil king.

Although he has a general understanding of the strength of the evil king, he has a basic countermeasure.But the battlefield is changing rapidly, and the situation changes so treacherously that it is too unpredictable!

But everyone had to predict, deduce, and plan with all their might!
details make a difference.

Success or failure depends on the community.

In the middle of the sea of ​​blood, Xuanyuan Tibing's palms turned over, and the sand table with the valley of yin and yang was changing.The latter sat alone in the middle, talking about his plans one by one.

How to march.

How to line up.

When is the best time to undo the seal of the sea of ​​blood.

The means of the evil king.

How the crowd fights and how the personnel are allocated.

……

In three days, Xuanyuan Tibing said thousands of things about how to deal with the evil king, and each of them could be extended.

If it is fully recorded, it is tantamount to a spring and autumn history of the imperial dynasty.

And some of the countermeasures are obviously not something that can be thought out in a short time. It must be after a long period of hard thinking and continuous verification before the corresponding conclusions can be drawn.

Come to think of it, Xuanyuan Tibing has been thinking of ways to suppress the evil king for more than ten years since he didn't make a move.

When Xuanyuan raised troops to plan a situation, the people in the three circles inside and outside were all meticulous, or put forward their opinions cautiously after careful consideration.

Or be directly named by Xuanyuan Tibing, and explain his point of view very seriously.

In the first three days, everyone planned a lot.

In the next four days, the people who sat cross-legged three times inside and outside finally stood up. They looked at the surging sea of ​​blood, with worry still in their eyes.

Compared with before, it is obviously more confident.

The so-called do one's best and listen to the destiny, nothing more than that!

Afterwards, the entire Yin-Yang Valley continued to rumble.The iron hooves of the millions of troops vibrated, like long steel dragons criss-crossing, majestic.It took a full day to set up an eight-door Golden Lock Formation built by a million people.

If you observe carefully, you can find that as long as the formation is moved a little, it can instantly change into more than a dozen different formations, which is extremely mysterious.

In addition, there are yin and yang families who have worked hard to divination the feng shui of this place, hoping to win a little bit of the right time and place.

Masters of magic and martial arts join forces to deduce the true power of the evil king day and night...

There are also formation masters who rushed to various places on the Baili battlefield to build a large formation!

Marquis Wu washed his guns and forcibly raised his realm to an unprecedented height.

Some Taoists recite the Buddha's name to calm their minds.

There are Confucian scholars who tower over the world and are impassioned!
The same is true for Lin Huang, how the vitality in his body is flowing, the barrier of the entrance is full of power, and the whole person is like a three-foot green blade in the scabbard.

The sword is not out of its sheath, it can kill invisible.

If you get out of the sheath, you will return with blood!

……

Seven days passed suddenly.

Tens of thousands of warriors sharpen their swords and wash their guns, millions of troops are ready to fight, and everyone's fighting spirit reaches its peak.In the sea of ​​blood, Xuanyuan Tibing who stood alone at the front finally showed a heavy smile.

The latter waved his hand, wearing a golden battle armor, instantly majestic and dazzling!
Then Xuanyuan Tibing turned around...

The gun in Lu Han's hand has already been handed out.

Axiu's golden spear is so good, with Lu Han's strength, it is difficult to display the true power of the golden spear, but Xuanyuan Tibing is different...

With the golden gun in hand, it is Qianlong Tengyuan!
Tibing Xuanyuan looked at Lu Han and shook his head, "In the Yin Yang Valley, I can't save your life, I take care of myself!"

Afterwards, Tibing Xuanyuan looked at Lin Huang, "In that palace, there is a rusty iron gun. I believe you brought it out. Maybe you can lend it to me?"

Lin Huang nodded, and with a bang, the long spear left by Lin Changtian fell into the hands of Xuanyuan Tibing.

"This time, we will fight side by side again!"

Xuanyuan Tibing holds the golden gun in his hand, and smiles slightly, his whole body's fighting spirit is only at this moment, like a dragon soaring upwards, there is no enemy!
On the boundless sea of ​​blood, Xuanyuan's soldiers in golden armor are dazzling, holding long spears, leading tens of thousands of warriors towards the front...

"Master Tianque, the soldiers are ready! You can't salute with your armor on!"

Xuanyuan Tibing looked at Yang Tianque who was like a dead tree, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Yang Tianque slowly opened his eyes, nodded his head withered, then looked up at the sky above his head again, and smiled wistfully:
"In Xiao Xiao's white hair, his body is wrapped in iron clothes!"

"One hundred thousand night watchmen, miss my hometown flag!"

"Yang Tianque, the night watchman, has suppressed the Yin Yang Valley for more than three hundred years. Today, he took a step forward. The winter is coming, and the night is long. May my hundred thousand comrades see the dawn again. May my soul, one day, return to the hometown of Jianjia!"

As the voice full of vicissitudes and loneliness fell, Yang Tianque's rotten tree-like figure quietly disappeared with the wind, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Xuanyuan raised his gun and cupped his fists, with a respectful expression, neither happy nor sad!

click...

The moment Yang Tianque dissipated, the mirror sitting cross-legged under him completely cracked and turned into pieces of broken lenses, unable to suppress the monstrous sea of ​​blood anymore!
All of a sudden, there was a bloody wave.

The devil-like roar shook the world, and there was a biting chill in the ferocity.

The bloody aura surged like a storm, shaking the entire blood-colored Yin-Yang Valley.

In an instant, countless fighters showed fighting intent, staring at the front with murderous aura...

Suddenly, a huge vortex appeared in the sea of ​​blood for hundreds of miles, and the terrifying devouring power swept out, sweeping away the spiritual energy in the entire void.

It seems that under that vortex, there is a shocking blue dragon, making waves!

In just a few breaths, a huge wing appeared in the vortex. The skeleton was like the backbone of a mountain, and the meridian flowed like a river of blood... It was just the tip of the iceberg, and it gave people a feeling of blocking out the sky!

At this moment, the breathing of all warriors in the blood sea was obviously stagnant!
It seems that there is a mountain pressing on the top of the head.

It seems that there are gods visiting the world.

It seems that a peerless demon king opened his eyes...

Looking at the huge wings, Lin Huang's expression also tensed up suddenly, and the blood in his body flowed rapidly, as if he had an infinite fighting spirit rushing through the nine heavens.

The evil king, born!
(End of this chapter)