I am the main soul in the soul banner
Chapter 662
Chapter 662
"armistice!"
"armistice!"
"..."
The sound transmission of Great True Lord Miaohe spread widely, turning into invisible sound waves and blooming in Dazhong City.
Cooperating with the coercion of the ten-fang ghost king's killing array as resistance, they immediately separated the people who were still in the killing.
It's just that this kind of battle is not so easy. Even with Miaohe's guarantee and Tu Shanjun's support, it still took half an hour for the dust to settle.
at this time.
As the majestic fog slowly receded, the scattered sunlight finally fell.
The light of the warm sun dispelled the coldness in his heart, reflecting the blood stains on his face.The blood was already cold, and he didn't know whether it was the enemy's, his own, or his relatives and friends from the same sect.
Many monks still had blank expressions on their faces, they just obeyed orders.
It wasn't until it gradually fell silent, and the sound of the fighting, whether it was the sound of fighting or the bombing of spells, faded away, that he finally came back to his senses.Only then did I hear whimpering, sadness, roaring, and sobbing that lowered my voice.
"Is this war?"
Wu Rong saw the cruelty of war for the first time.
There were stumps and broken arms everywhere, blood corpses were piled up into hills, and the blood gathered streams and flowed through his iron boots along the cracks in the broken bricks of Dazhong City, leaving only a faint fishy-sweet smell filling the nose and mouth.
Rolled high wall boulders, damaged Fangshi city dwellings, damaged large ritual artifacts and the felted flesh and fur on the large ritual artifacts.
The overthrown mountains, crooked trees, most of the primitive jungles that remained in the Dazhong City were destroyed, and the mountain streams were even muddy and turned into a pool of mud flats, not to mention the messy attic squares and medicine gardens. The passing monks plowed hard several times, not even the grass roots and bark were left.
The city was already a mess.
"A truce?"
"The ancestor said it was a truce."
"..."
"Are we... defeated?"
The disciples of the Hehuan Sect looked sad, one by one they put down the weapons in their hands, withdrew the magic power of the body protector, and looked for the voice of the ancestor in a daze.
Of course they heard the two words 'surrender' said by the ancestors, what a sad word.
Thinking that their Hehuan Sect has been in the Star Luo Sea for thousands of years, but the war they launched with the Beast Control Sect has ended in failure.They should have won, even if they lost, they wouldn't lose so badly.
The truth is they lost.
Taiyizong's background is indeed insufficient, but Taiyizong has that person.
Taishi Zunhun Zhenjun, Peak Dazhenjun, there are millions of ghosts in the Zunhun Banner, and the eight-direction Nascent Soul Ghost King sits in the town, so they lost, the defeat was very complete, and there was no chance of a comeback.
"Failed!"
The army was defeated like a mountain.
This is a chain reaction, and it is also a general trend like a flood.
Once the word "defeat" or "surrender" is said, it means that it is difficult for the coach to have the idea of winning.
This also applies to the commander-in-chief monks in the practice world.
Da Zhenjun Miaohe sat on the cloud decadently, he shouldn't have risked attacking the city, instead he followed the opponent's way and became the turtle in the battle.But his supply line was cut off by Yuan Daomeng. Even if he took root and slowly attacked the city, and Yuandaomeng came to surround Hehuan to save Taiyi, he would still have to send troops as usual.
In fact, it was also because he did not expect that this person would be so strong.
Master Miaohe could not help but look at the blue-faced old devil.
Damn it!
This man is ridiculously strong.
I don't know what kind of sect cultivated this monster.
Yes, it is a monster!
Ordinary monks have shortcomings to some extent, such as not being physically strong enough, or the magic weapon is not powerful, the technique is not outstanding, and the true meaning is not well understood, but this person seems to have no worries in this regard.In terms of physical competition, the tiger, snake, and alien beasts are strong enough, but when the two confront each other, the alien beasts have no advantage.
The strange beast doesn't know how to use weapons, and it's okay.
What about the Beastmaster?
Under the clash of weapons, the beast king's tiger's mouth was shattered, and his arms could barely hold the spirit treasure.
One can imagine the power of this person.
It stands to reason that ghost cultivators shouldn't have such a powerful physical body, and I don't see what kind of weird bloodline or legendary domineering body this person is, but the physical body has no flaws.
It doesn't matter if he is physically strong, the speed of the Void Crane is so fast that even he may not be able to react at such a short distance, but this person not only reacted, but also took the first step to blast the Void Crane away.
Poor Zhenkong Chasing Lord probably lost half of his life.
The true meaning and supernatural power carried by that punch and the dark thunder integrated into it are not something ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators can resist.Miaohe doubted without reason that if the weaker Nascent Soul would be killed by this person's punch.
"Damn!"
Miaohe gritted his teeth, he wished he could tear Zhenjun Mingyu into pieces.
This damn thing speaks out loud and has attracted such a powerful enemy for the sect.Otherwise, why this is the case.The prestige accumulated for thousands of years is given to others at once, and now even himself has become a prisoner of Taiyizong.
"Damn."
"Damn lust."
"Damn Zhuxi, even the monks of the sect can't control it..."
It's useless to say anything now, Miaohe calmed down instead.
He felt that maybe not only those big arrogances in the middle of the Eastern Desolation Great Territory could fight against it.A 'mediocre' person like him is no match for this person.Now that the matter has come to this point, we can only see what the other party means.
Fortunately, this blue-faced old devil is not a real devil who runs away with one vote.
Otherwise, in today's battle, both he and the Beast King would have to enter the flag and become serving souls in the flag. Even the two of them would not be able to save their lives, let alone those juniors, younger sisters, and disciples. They would have been killed by Lingbao's Yin God long ago.
It's good to talk about something else.
At least the blue-faced old devil is still rational.
Whether they are afraid of the Kunyun Sect and Tianpeng Sect's encirclement and suppression of the Demon Sect, or they are afraid of the master sect behind them, Donghuang Hehuan, they don't have to die now.Thinking of this, Miaohe, who was feeling quite happy, looked at the situation, and it still turned into misery. He didn't die, but it's better to die in battle now.
The giant ship was seized, and 30 million disciples were taken hostage.There are also the great elders of the peak Dazhenjun of his sect, as well as the two later Dazhenjuns and the three Yuanying Patriarchs.
In this battle, Zhuxi Dazhenjun of the Hehuan Sect would not be able to redeem them even if they sold the entire sect.
Thinking about this, Miaohe couldn't laugh at all.
"Planted."
"This time I really fell."
Miaohe whispered softly.
The Beastmaster smiled awkwardly, pondered for a long time, then cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist Taishi, why don't you let it go, my sect will give you a reasonable compensation, and is willing to repair Dazhong City for you, from now on the beasts of the Beastmaster Sect The boats are all free for monks of the Taiyi Sect, and my sect has a wild land in the North Sea, where there are a large number of mortals, and my sect is willing to help the noble sect to migrate here."
Tu Shanjun glanced over, and waved his hands to hide the Yinshen of the Nascent Soul. The soul flags in his hands were like flying fairy catkins, or like a long river of night across the sky. Wherever they passed, the solemn expressions of the whole army were different. The ghosts and ghosts suddenly rushed in from the clouds, turning into raging black air and surrounding them.
Gather the armor.
Tu Shanjun stretched out his bluish-white hand, grabbed the long-growing fang in his mouth, forcibly broke off a blood-stained fang, and forged it into a long-handled hooked iron nail with the infant fire.He used his nails to carve a long and mysterious inscription on the top, and he didn't walk in front of the Beastmaster until the nail was smelted into a piece of blue iron.
"Banning mana may be a bit painful, please forgive me, fellow daoist."
That's what he said, but he didn't see a bit of softness, he pierced the hook into the flesh and blood, and pierced the Beast King's pipa bone.
Do the same thing.
The mana of Miaohe Dazhenjun was also banned.
Tu Shanjun said: "Except for not being able to use magic power, there is no other harm. But you can also try to break free from my iron nails, as long as you are not afraid of death."
Beastmaster and Miaohe glanced at each other, neither of them tried to see if what Tu Shanjun said was true.
"What about us?" Da Zhenjun Xing Jin, who had taken the pill and covered his chest, looked at his younger brother, Zhen Jun Chasing Kong, whose chest had collapsed and was as pale as paper, and Jun Tu Shan, and asked .
Tu Shanjun looked at the three of them, and said lightly: "You don't need it!"
"Wow, it's too deceiving!"
"Brother, forget it, forget it." The monk of the Hehuan Sect who had his arm cut off hurriedly grabbed Xing Jin.
They are too weak in the eyes of others, and they don't even bother to limit them. It's true, if it weren't for the senior brother and the beast king, they couldn't hold back this shot at all, and they were seriously injured after just a face-to-face.
Broken arm, broken arm, wounded wounded.
My senior brother was almost beaten to death.
At that time, it is obvious that the consideration is not only who survives, but also who has the ability to fight, so he chose to block the blow for his senior brother.I just didn't expect it to be so vulnerable.
Tu Shanjun captured the two of them and returned to the ancient building.
There is already a banquet here.
The main seat, Taiyi, looked down at Da Zhenjun Miaohe and the Beast King. There were three monks sitting on the right side. They were the three monks from Jinao Palace. Ye again.
Taiyi stood up with a smile and cupped his hands: "I have admired your name for a long time!"
With a good posture, he really looks like a latecomer who has met an old man in the world of practice.
"Ugh."
"Where is the Taoist friend Taiyi?"
"Sect Master Taiyi's demeanor is really extraordinary."
"..."
"Everyone please."
"Please!"
The people are seated.
Tu Shanjun went to the person under the first seat and sat down slowly, looking at his nose, nose and heart, as if an old god was there.
"Both of you are seniors, so the junior will get straight to the point."
"My brother launched an unjust war, and our brothers were forced to do so. You must know that I have been assassinated, and the fellow Taoists of Jinao Palace and Yuandao League have also died."
Taiyi smiled and said: "Now everyone depends on their own abilities, but your clan has lost. My clan doesn't want to commit more crimes, and is willing to regard peace as the most important thing. I hope your clan can understand."
"Fellow Daoist Taiyi said so."
Miaohe explained: "I still want to reiterate that we did not plan the attack, nor did we kill the fellow Taoists of Jinao Palace and Yuandao League."
Seeing Taiyi's meaningful smile, Miaohe knew that it was not important anymore.
"I don't know what Fellow Daoist Taiyi wants from my sect to release us back?"
"Good to say."
"I heard that Lu Huang Zong moved westward, and your main Zong got a vast land. Since your Zong is going to return to his hometown, let's sell the land of the five regions left behind to my Zong at a low price." Taiyi picked up the wine bottle, showing With a bright smile, his eyes are squinted into crescents, and he looks very kind.
Li Li's eyes suddenly focused, and Miao He suddenly thought of something.
In fact, he shouldn't blame Zhenjun Mingyu, no matter how outspoken that kid is, he wouldn't make a move in Taiyizong, and Tu Shanjun stopped him. Mian Laomo pressed to death.
From the beginning to the end, it was all planned by Taiyizong.
For what, has been clearly revealed.
It was him, the Five Domains of the Hehuan Sect!
Late update, sorry.Normal update tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)
"armistice!"
"armistice!"
"..."
The sound transmission of Great True Lord Miaohe spread widely, turning into invisible sound waves and blooming in Dazhong City.
Cooperating with the coercion of the ten-fang ghost king's killing array as resistance, they immediately separated the people who were still in the killing.
It's just that this kind of battle is not so easy. Even with Miaohe's guarantee and Tu Shanjun's support, it still took half an hour for the dust to settle.
at this time.
As the majestic fog slowly receded, the scattered sunlight finally fell.
The light of the warm sun dispelled the coldness in his heart, reflecting the blood stains on his face.The blood was already cold, and he didn't know whether it was the enemy's, his own, or his relatives and friends from the same sect.
Many monks still had blank expressions on their faces, they just obeyed orders.
It wasn't until it gradually fell silent, and the sound of the fighting, whether it was the sound of fighting or the bombing of spells, faded away, that he finally came back to his senses.Only then did I hear whimpering, sadness, roaring, and sobbing that lowered my voice.
"Is this war?"
Wu Rong saw the cruelty of war for the first time.
There were stumps and broken arms everywhere, blood corpses were piled up into hills, and the blood gathered streams and flowed through his iron boots along the cracks in the broken bricks of Dazhong City, leaving only a faint fishy-sweet smell filling the nose and mouth.
Rolled high wall boulders, damaged Fangshi city dwellings, damaged large ritual artifacts and the felted flesh and fur on the large ritual artifacts.
The overthrown mountains, crooked trees, most of the primitive jungles that remained in the Dazhong City were destroyed, and the mountain streams were even muddy and turned into a pool of mud flats, not to mention the messy attic squares and medicine gardens. The passing monks plowed hard several times, not even the grass roots and bark were left.
The city was already a mess.
"A truce?"
"The ancestor said it was a truce."
"..."
"Are we... defeated?"
The disciples of the Hehuan Sect looked sad, one by one they put down the weapons in their hands, withdrew the magic power of the body protector, and looked for the voice of the ancestor in a daze.
Of course they heard the two words 'surrender' said by the ancestors, what a sad word.
Thinking that their Hehuan Sect has been in the Star Luo Sea for thousands of years, but the war they launched with the Beast Control Sect has ended in failure.They should have won, even if they lost, they wouldn't lose so badly.
The truth is they lost.
Taiyizong's background is indeed insufficient, but Taiyizong has that person.
Taishi Zunhun Zhenjun, Peak Dazhenjun, there are millions of ghosts in the Zunhun Banner, and the eight-direction Nascent Soul Ghost King sits in the town, so they lost, the defeat was very complete, and there was no chance of a comeback.
"Failed!"
The army was defeated like a mountain.
This is a chain reaction, and it is also a general trend like a flood.
Once the word "defeat" or "surrender" is said, it means that it is difficult for the coach to have the idea of winning.
This also applies to the commander-in-chief monks in the practice world.
Da Zhenjun Miaohe sat on the cloud decadently, he shouldn't have risked attacking the city, instead he followed the opponent's way and became the turtle in the battle.But his supply line was cut off by Yuan Daomeng. Even if he took root and slowly attacked the city, and Yuandaomeng came to surround Hehuan to save Taiyi, he would still have to send troops as usual.
In fact, it was also because he did not expect that this person would be so strong.
Master Miaohe could not help but look at the blue-faced old devil.
Damn it!
This man is ridiculously strong.
I don't know what kind of sect cultivated this monster.
Yes, it is a monster!
Ordinary monks have shortcomings to some extent, such as not being physically strong enough, or the magic weapon is not powerful, the technique is not outstanding, and the true meaning is not well understood, but this person seems to have no worries in this regard.In terms of physical competition, the tiger, snake, and alien beasts are strong enough, but when the two confront each other, the alien beasts have no advantage.
The strange beast doesn't know how to use weapons, and it's okay.
What about the Beastmaster?
Under the clash of weapons, the beast king's tiger's mouth was shattered, and his arms could barely hold the spirit treasure.
One can imagine the power of this person.
It stands to reason that ghost cultivators shouldn't have such a powerful physical body, and I don't see what kind of weird bloodline or legendary domineering body this person is, but the physical body has no flaws.
It doesn't matter if he is physically strong, the speed of the Void Crane is so fast that even he may not be able to react at such a short distance, but this person not only reacted, but also took the first step to blast the Void Crane away.
Poor Zhenkong Chasing Lord probably lost half of his life.
The true meaning and supernatural power carried by that punch and the dark thunder integrated into it are not something ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators can resist.Miaohe doubted without reason that if the weaker Nascent Soul would be killed by this person's punch.
"Damn!"
Miaohe gritted his teeth, he wished he could tear Zhenjun Mingyu into pieces.
This damn thing speaks out loud and has attracted such a powerful enemy for the sect.Otherwise, why this is the case.The prestige accumulated for thousands of years is given to others at once, and now even himself has become a prisoner of Taiyizong.
"Damn."
"Damn lust."
"Damn Zhuxi, even the monks of the sect can't control it..."
It's useless to say anything now, Miaohe calmed down instead.
He felt that maybe not only those big arrogances in the middle of the Eastern Desolation Great Territory could fight against it.A 'mediocre' person like him is no match for this person.Now that the matter has come to this point, we can only see what the other party means.
Fortunately, this blue-faced old devil is not a real devil who runs away with one vote.
Otherwise, in today's battle, both he and the Beast King would have to enter the flag and become serving souls in the flag. Even the two of them would not be able to save their lives, let alone those juniors, younger sisters, and disciples. They would have been killed by Lingbao's Yin God long ago.
It's good to talk about something else.
At least the blue-faced old devil is still rational.
Whether they are afraid of the Kunyun Sect and Tianpeng Sect's encirclement and suppression of the Demon Sect, or they are afraid of the master sect behind them, Donghuang Hehuan, they don't have to die now.Thinking of this, Miaohe, who was feeling quite happy, looked at the situation, and it still turned into misery. He didn't die, but it's better to die in battle now.
The giant ship was seized, and 30 million disciples were taken hostage.There are also the great elders of the peak Dazhenjun of his sect, as well as the two later Dazhenjuns and the three Yuanying Patriarchs.
In this battle, Zhuxi Dazhenjun of the Hehuan Sect would not be able to redeem them even if they sold the entire sect.
Thinking about this, Miaohe couldn't laugh at all.
"Planted."
"This time I really fell."
Miaohe whispered softly.
The Beastmaster smiled awkwardly, pondered for a long time, then cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist Taishi, why don't you let it go, my sect will give you a reasonable compensation, and is willing to repair Dazhong City for you, from now on the beasts of the Beastmaster Sect The boats are all free for monks of the Taiyi Sect, and my sect has a wild land in the North Sea, where there are a large number of mortals, and my sect is willing to help the noble sect to migrate here."
Tu Shanjun glanced over, and waved his hands to hide the Yinshen of the Nascent Soul. The soul flags in his hands were like flying fairy catkins, or like a long river of night across the sky. Wherever they passed, the solemn expressions of the whole army were different. The ghosts and ghosts suddenly rushed in from the clouds, turning into raging black air and surrounding them.
Gather the armor.
Tu Shanjun stretched out his bluish-white hand, grabbed the long-growing fang in his mouth, forcibly broke off a blood-stained fang, and forged it into a long-handled hooked iron nail with the infant fire.He used his nails to carve a long and mysterious inscription on the top, and he didn't walk in front of the Beastmaster until the nail was smelted into a piece of blue iron.
"Banning mana may be a bit painful, please forgive me, fellow daoist."
That's what he said, but he didn't see a bit of softness, he pierced the hook into the flesh and blood, and pierced the Beast King's pipa bone.
Do the same thing.
The mana of Miaohe Dazhenjun was also banned.
Tu Shanjun said: "Except for not being able to use magic power, there is no other harm. But you can also try to break free from my iron nails, as long as you are not afraid of death."
Beastmaster and Miaohe glanced at each other, neither of them tried to see if what Tu Shanjun said was true.
"What about us?" Da Zhenjun Xing Jin, who had taken the pill and covered his chest, looked at his younger brother, Zhen Jun Chasing Kong, whose chest had collapsed and was as pale as paper, and Jun Tu Shan, and asked .
Tu Shanjun looked at the three of them, and said lightly: "You don't need it!"
"Wow, it's too deceiving!"
"Brother, forget it, forget it." The monk of the Hehuan Sect who had his arm cut off hurriedly grabbed Xing Jin.
They are too weak in the eyes of others, and they don't even bother to limit them. It's true, if it weren't for the senior brother and the beast king, they couldn't hold back this shot at all, and they were seriously injured after just a face-to-face.
Broken arm, broken arm, wounded wounded.
My senior brother was almost beaten to death.
At that time, it is obvious that the consideration is not only who survives, but also who has the ability to fight, so he chose to block the blow for his senior brother.I just didn't expect it to be so vulnerable.
Tu Shanjun captured the two of them and returned to the ancient building.
There is already a banquet here.
The main seat, Taiyi, looked down at Da Zhenjun Miaohe and the Beast King. There were three monks sitting on the right side. They were the three monks from Jinao Palace. Ye again.
Taiyi stood up with a smile and cupped his hands: "I have admired your name for a long time!"
With a good posture, he really looks like a latecomer who has met an old man in the world of practice.
"Ugh."
"Where is the Taoist friend Taiyi?"
"Sect Master Taiyi's demeanor is really extraordinary."
"..."
"Everyone please."
"Please!"
The people are seated.
Tu Shanjun went to the person under the first seat and sat down slowly, looking at his nose, nose and heart, as if an old god was there.
"Both of you are seniors, so the junior will get straight to the point."
"My brother launched an unjust war, and our brothers were forced to do so. You must know that I have been assassinated, and the fellow Taoists of Jinao Palace and Yuandao League have also died."
Taiyi smiled and said: "Now everyone depends on their own abilities, but your clan has lost. My clan doesn't want to commit more crimes, and is willing to regard peace as the most important thing. I hope your clan can understand."
"Fellow Daoist Taiyi said so."
Miaohe explained: "I still want to reiterate that we did not plan the attack, nor did we kill the fellow Taoists of Jinao Palace and Yuandao League."
Seeing Taiyi's meaningful smile, Miaohe knew that it was not important anymore.
"I don't know what Fellow Daoist Taiyi wants from my sect to release us back?"
"Good to say."
"I heard that Lu Huang Zong moved westward, and your main Zong got a vast land. Since your Zong is going to return to his hometown, let's sell the land of the five regions left behind to my Zong at a low price." Taiyi picked up the wine bottle, showing With a bright smile, his eyes are squinted into crescents, and he looks very kind.
Li Li's eyes suddenly focused, and Miao He suddenly thought of something.
In fact, he shouldn't blame Zhenjun Mingyu, no matter how outspoken that kid is, he wouldn't make a move in Taiyizong, and Tu Shanjun stopped him. Mian Laomo pressed to death.
From the beginning to the end, it was all planned by Taiyizong.
For what, has been clearly revealed.
It was him, the Five Domains of the Hehuan Sect!
Late update, sorry.Normal update tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)
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