The strongest immortal emperor in history

Chapter 492 Armistice
Zhou Qi fought more and more courageously, the red flames in his eyes danced happily, looking extremely excited.

He has never met a monk who can compete with his physical body. Although Lingshuai's physical strength is slightly inferior to his, he can't be defeated in one blow. It made him really addicted.

Zhou Qi took Ling Shuai as a meat target and had a good time fighting, but Ling Shuai, who was a meat target, was having a hard time right now.

Zhou Qi's strong punching style made him unable to speak a single word. The strong wind hit his face, flying sand and rocks, and he couldn't open his eyes. He could only rely on his divine sense to capture the trajectory of Zhou Qi's boxing. However, Zhou Qi's fist As fast as a meteor and as fast as lightning, it even broke through the capture of his spiritual consciousness, and the strength of each punch was extremely powerful, shaking the field he cultivated and fused with the Dao Tianshen, and it was on the verge of breaking. Both fists trembled slightly, and there was a sharp pain when they clenched their fists. The phalanx had already been broken by Zhou Qi's punch, and there was no time for treatment.

"boom!"

Zhou Qi blasted Lingshuai's domain with one punch, killing most of Lingshuai's body, and the terrifying five-element aura flickered on Lingshuai's wound.

Ling Shuai's face was pale, and when he felt a huge crisis, it was too late to evade. This is the danger of melee combat. There was no time to react. Most of his body was blown to death by Zhou Qi, and Ling Shuai blew himself up. The weapon stopped Zhou Qi who wanted to continue to pounce, retreated into the spirit tribe army, and was protected by layers of spirit tribe troops.

Looking at the commander-in-chief who was frightened by him, Zhou Qi curled his lips in disdain, and threw himself into the army of the spirit tribe like a lion into a flock of sheep, and launched a merciless attack on the army of the spirit tribe. A bloody storm, vertical and horizontal, no one can control it.

Under the protection of a large army of spirit tribes, Ling Shuai slowly expelled the five-color aura attached to Zhou Qi's fist strength, and then one after another Mahayana origin emerged, and the flesh and blood of the half of his body that was blasted to death squirmed, and the muscles and bones grew rapidly, recovering.

Lingshuai shot with his divine sense, and saw that the army of monks and the army of the spirit tribe fought in a group, regardless of each other, and there were extremely tragic battles everywhere, but the army of the spirit tribe was attacked by Zhou Qileijie and Potian, and their strength and spirit were great Not as good as before, although they have an advantage over ordinary monks, they are already at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. Usually, a soldier of the Spirit Race needs to face several ordinary monks, and until now, he has gradually shown his defeat.

Ling Shuai can be the commander of an army, and his strategic vision in this aspect is naturally superior. In just a moment, he has already recognized the situation. The only way is to die completely.

Nowadays, if you want to make a comeback, unless there is a strategic master or the enemy makes an idiot mistake, but no matter which aspect, it is impossible to happen. If there is no Zhou Qi's entanglement, the strategic master, as a Mahayana A master of the ninth heaven in the period can definitely turn the tide of the battle, but now, his strength has been suppressed by Zhou Qi, and it is impossible to show it. In addition, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to hope that the opponent will make an idiot-level mistake. Therefore, the instant inspiration Shuai then made a decision, and orders were issued one after another.

As the commander-in-chief's order was conveyed, although the army of the spirit clan was still fighting with the army of monks, subtle changes had taken place. handsome close.

This kind of change is extremely slight, like spring rain moistening things, silently, even Yi Shuihan, who is always wise, Mo Tianhua, who is experienced, Shi Hui, who is holding wisdom beads, and others did not notice it.

As for the suzerain and Buddha master who are able to hide these human beings, one is that Ling Shuai is very careful in his actions, and he would rather sacrifice a few more soldiers of the spirit clan than reveal his intentions; another point is that Yi Shuihan The others were entangled by elders of the same level of cultivation. After Lingshuai delivered the order, the attacks of these elders suddenly increased, which made Yi Shuihan and the others careless about the whole battle situation.

As for Zhou Qi, not to mention the fact that Commander Ling's move to shrink the entire army is extremely concealed, even if he is placed in front of his eyes, he would not be able to recognize him. He is indeed a genius in cultivating the Tao, but in terms of battle formation, he is useless. It can no longer be used as a waste material, but fortunately, in this world, it doesn't pay much attention to the battle formation, no matter how proficient in the battle formation, it is absolutely impossible to ascend.

The battle continued, and Zhou Qi didn't know how many Spirit Races he had killed. Blood flames jumped in his eyes, but his mind was abnormally calm. His whole body was in a cold state, turning into a killing machine.

Zhou Qi's killing was crazy, and suddenly, the entire spirit clan army erupted with bursts of aura, forming a shield to protect the entire spirit clan army inside. Zhou Qi's attack was blocked by the shield, and the killing stopped. Raising his head, he realized that at some point, the scattered countless spirit clan armies had gathered in one place again. This aura shield was created by gathering the power of the entire spirit clan army, and the five major tribes surrounded by the aura shield Zhou Zhou was quickly wiped out by the light beam emitted by the aura shield.

Yi Shuihan and the others naturally also noticed the abnormality. They all had ugly faces. Everyone felt aggrieved by Ling Shuai playing such a trick under their noses, let alone their suzerain Buddha.

However, Yi Shuihan and the others were also very human, and they regained their composure in a blink of an eye. The array was formed, facing the army of the Spirit Race.

Ling Shuai watched the monks of the five major states quickly change formations to form an offensive and defensive formation, his eyes flickered, but he did not launch an attack when the monks of the five major states formed the formation. , and unable to take the initiative to attack, what he has to do now is not to kill the enemy, but to protect himself. How can the spirit tribe army get rid of the fate of being besieged? Now, the spirit tribe army is less than [-], and the five major tribe The allied forces in the state, with millions of people, are in an absolute advantage. He no longer expects to conquer Xuanzhou, and then use Xuanzhou as a springboard to conquer the other four major states. After this battle, he knows that Xuanzhou is not It is not as vulnerable as it seems on the surface, at least Zhou Qi, who is comparable to the ninth heaven of the Mahayana period, is a protector of Xuanzhou and cannot be insulted by anyone.

Lingshuai's eyes flickered, his mind was spinning. His main thought now was how to bring the [-] spirit army back to Lingzhou, so as to reserve some power for Lingzhou. These troops were all elite disciples of Lingzhou. If they are all killed here, it will be a huge blow to Lingzhou. As for the failure to complete the task, how to explain to Lingzu is something that needs to be considered after returning to Lingzhou.

Yi Shuihan and the others fought in front of the big formation, and looked at the spirit monks who also formed the big formation, each of them frowned. The appearance of this formation, the spirit tribe actually wanted to stick to it, the battle between the monks and the ordinary The struggle between the armies is different. There is no logistics. Everyone has magic weapons for storage. Spirit stones and elixir can easily last for three to five years, or even longer. If you want to stick to it, there will be no huge casualties. Absolutely can't attack the large formation like a turtle shell.

"Cultivator on the opposite side, which one of you can make the decision, come out and speak, our Lingshuai has something to say."

In the spirit clan formation, an elder-level figure from the eighth heaven of the Mahayana period shouted loudly.

Yi Shuihan and the others frowned. The spirit clan spoke in a very arrogant tone, as if ordering them. However, in order to hear what Lingshuai wanted to do, Yi Shuihan discussed with the suzerains. Then stepped out of the formation and came to the front of the formation.

"I don't know if Lingshuai has something to say, the suzerain of Xuantianzong, Yi Shuihan." Yi Shuihan said loudly, and his voice was heard clearly in Lingshuai's ears.

"So it's Sovereign Yi. I've admired you for a long time. I'm a kind commander. I can't bear to do more killings. I intend to stop fighting and return to Lingzhou. I'm going to discuss with you about the truce. I don't know if you can decide on such a big matter." Ling Shuai's voice It spread throughout the battlefield, not only the spirit clan could hear it clearly, but also the cultivators from the five major states could hear it clearly.

As soon as Lingshuai finished speaking, Yi Shuihan hadn't reacted yet. The army of millions of monks behind him had already caused commotion, and everyone was whispering.

"Awesome!" Yi Shuihan was startled, and sighed secretly. Just this one sentence broke most of the morale of the monk army and greatly reduced the strength of the monk army.

The army of monks is a joint army composed of elite monks from the five major states. Among them, because the battlefield is in Xuanzhou, the monks in Xuanzhou have the greatest hatred for the spirit race, and it is absolutely impossible to compromise. However, the other four states Dajun, although he also knows that the spirit clan's ambitions are not limited to Xuanzhou, but after all, the flames of war have not reached their territory, and no relatives or friends have died at the hands of the spirit clan. The courage and determination to fight the enemy to the death.

Now, Commander Ling put forward the conditions for a truce, which immediately touched the hearts of these people. Who is willing to fight to the death with the spirit race who wants to fight desperately? Better yet.

"Oh, Lingshuai wants to retreat?" Yi Shuihan was forced into a dilemma by Lingshuai's words. Now they have the upper hand. If they attack with all their strength, they will definitely be able to wipe out the spirit clan. However, they will certainly After paying a huge price, if he agrees to Commander Ling's request for a truce, he will finally push the Spirit Race to a desperate situation. Once the war ceases, the Spirit Race will definitely recover. If he wants to have such an opportunity, it will not be easy. Those who were unwilling to stop the war wanted to completely eliminate this hidden danger, but the whispering voices of monks from several other states made him understand that if he refused, it might cause some disaster.

"It's a big matter, it's really hard for the next person to decide, why don't Commander Ling wait for a while?" Yi Shuihan said.

"Okay, I will give you one day." The tone seemed to be that he was not at a disadvantage, but that he had the power to suppress the life and death of the army of monks.

(End of this chapter)