Perfect World: An Lan is fierce

Chapter 22 Breaking the Balance
  At this moment, quite some time had passed since they encountered the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass across borders.

A shocking war must have broken out in the South China Sea's Purple Bamboo Forest, the Original Imperial Pass, and the habitats of various Immortal Kings.

The Ten Fierce True Phoenixes that An Lan and King Tutian were responsible for blocking were able to escape due to the Nine-leaf Sword Grass blocking the road. I am afraid that their support has now reached the Purple Bamboo Forest.

Although one of the Ten Evils could not have much impact on the situation of the war, as King Killing Heaven said, they had made a promise at the meeting of the kings that they would not let the real phoenix succeed in his evil deeds.

If you don't rush over as soon as possible to give an explanation to the foreign kings, you will definitely suffer consequences afterwards.

Thinking of this, An Lan said: "Suppressing the Nine-leaf Sword Grass has been delayed for a lot of time. Now, we immediately go to support fellow Taoist Kundi. If we guessed correctly, the real phoenix among the ten evils is already there."

The King of Killing Heaven is now convinced of An Lan, so naturally he won't say anything against it, and he will follow An Lan's lead in everything.

Seeing that this creature had changed, An Lan thought about it and decided to give him a kind reminder.

"King of Killing Heaven, do you know which type of king dies the fastest on the battlefield of king-level creatures?"

"I don't know, please give me some advice from Senior An Lan." King Hutian was startled, as if he had realized something, and he quickly listened carefully.

"Naturally, the injured king dies the fastest. For example, you are now killed by the Nine-leaf Sword Grass and disintegrated several times. Your origin is damaged and it is difficult to recover in a short time.

Entering the battlefield of king-level creatures in this state will be the priority target for those dying immortal kings to die together before they die.

After all, they are about to fall, and no matter what, they want to draw an enemy and die with them. "

An Lan's words shocked the King of Killing Heaven. This was his current state, and he was seriously injured by the Nine-leaf Sword Grass.

In this case, after going to the Zizhulin battlefield in the South China Sea, wouldn't there be a high probability that he would die?

Seeing that King Slaughter's face was a little pale and worried, An Lan smiled slightly and said, "Don't think too much, it's different in the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea. Our world has an absolute advantage and will not put any immortal king in danger.

However, that won’t be the case after the Battle of Purple Bamboo Forest. Before that, you’d better resolve your original injuries. Even if you can’t fully recover, you should try to get as close to the peak as possible. Otherwise, after the battle, you may not be able to go back alive and will be killed. In this world. "

King Hutian nodded solemnly. At this moment, after An Lan's prompting, he also realized the seriousness of the matter.

Not to mention those Immortal Kings, if it were him, knowing that he was about to die, and wanted to use his last remaining energy to bring a powerful enemy along with him, he would also choose someone who was seriously injured. In this case, the success rate would be higher.

"Thank you, Senior An Lan, for reminding me. Hu Tian has learned a lesson."

An Lan nodded, and then the two of them set off on the road, preparing to go straight to the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea.

At this time, An Lan let go of his spiritual consciousness and swept across this vast sky in an instant, covering every corner.

He saw the scene where he and the army under the King of Killing Heaven were attacking the True Immortal Sect.

There were so many monks that they were all over the mountains and plains. They were too numerous to count. They were so full in the sky that they almost blocked out the sun. The roars, screams, and whines... were endless. There was blood everywhere, almost forming a big river. , every moment someone died in battle and fell on the spot. The treasure land, pavilions and pavilions of the Immortal Family, which were originally full of fairy spirit, were all destroyed and shrouded in death.

Judging from the ratio of casualties, the situation in the foreign land is obviously much better than that in the primitive ancient world. One is prepared and the other is caught off guard. Naturally, there is no comparison.

Although these foreign monks were only trained by the Immortals for more than ten days, they were well-trained and had various battle formations to cooperate with each other. Even when facing creatures that were one level higher than their own, they could still rely on battle. Never fall behind.

The most important thing is that they have faith in their hearts and are willing to die for the immortal king. They are brave enough to fight without fear of death.

This ferocious momentum caught the great sects of the primitive ancient world who had been immersed in a comfortable environment for many years unprepared and retreated steadily. As soon as the war in many places began, the creatures of the primitive ancient world retreated like the ebbing tide. , fled in all directions.

However, in essence, it is not that they are incompetent, they just lack the blood of fighting and tempering.

After the initial panic stage was over and they gradually gained a firm foothold, their profound knowledge and numerous geniuses made the great religions in the primitive ancient world soar in combat power. They were not much weaker than the armies of foreign lands. Later, they miraculously blocked the foreign lands. The offensive of the army.

Of course, this is also related to the monastic system of the primitive ancient world. They use a Tao seed as the starting point, pay attention to the essence of the Tao, and the spells they cast are extremely powerful. Whether it is a group attack or a single attack, they can do it at their fingertips, making foreign monks suffer. Unspeakable.

The most worrying thing is the battle between Immortal and True Immortal. The foreign side is at an absolute disadvantage. Cross-border invasion operations and fighting in other people's most comfortable environment naturally limit their abilities.

Seeing this scene, An Lan couldn't help but snorted coldly. If this situation was allowed to continue, it would be a matter of time before the foreign land was completely defeated.

The foundation of these true immortal religions is too profound. Once they recover and experience the baptism of blood, they will become even stronger in the future.

The King of Killing Heaven was also observing the battlefield situation in this heavenly realm. He couldn't help but sigh when he saw that the creatures in the primitive ancient world were becoming more and more courageous in fighting and had the momentum to counterattack the foreign army.

"The power of magic in this world is really not small, and it is very difficult to deal with. It is closely related to the universe of heaven and earth. Because of this, our army has such difficulty in attacking."

"This is only temporary. Soon, the situation will be reversed, because their law has a fatal flaw, relying too much on the great world. It only takes thirty-three days to be crippled and destroyed. The heaven and earth are broken, and the great road is incomplete. The power of the methods they practice will be greatly reduced.

By then, our army will be overwhelming and invincible, and it will be difficult for them to stop our offensive. "An Lan said.

Then, the red-edged spear in his hand burst out with bright golden light, and the Great Dao God spewed out like a vast ocean, making the world wail incessantly.

This is a sign of action.

An Lan finally decided to take action to save the situation of defeat for this foreign army in the sky.

I originally wanted to let the army under my command train and stimulate the ferocity in their blood.

Who would have thought that he would be suppressed by the great religion of the primitive ancient world. When he and the King of Killing Heaven left to support the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea, not to mention the entire army being annihilated, heavy losses were inevitable.

This was not what An Lan wanted to see, so before leaving, he took action to break the balance on the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)