TaiHao

The Sifang Kings of Dachen are all members of the royal family, but unlike the King of Peking and the current Emperor Chen who are brothers, the King of Zhennan and Emperor Chen are almost in the fifth server, and the current King of Zhennan is the uncle of Emperor Chen.

A strong old man of eighty years old, this was everyone's first impression of King Zhennan. This King of Zhennan suppressed the border areas for fifty years, suppressing the southern Shu Kingdom from invading one foot of Dachen's territory, and his martial arts were outstanding.

Gong Yu'er looked at the phantom of the white tiger in the sky above the opposite camp, and said to the surrounding cultivators: "Look, everyone, this King of Zhennan has indeed reached the extreme of martial arts. He is only one step away from leaving his mortal body and entering the realm of the extreme."

Gong Yu'er was born in the King Yi Palace of martial arts masters, so how could she not understand pure martial arts practice? The King of Zhennan alone is comparable to a pill-forming monk.

"Brother Zangyuan, I'm afraid this King of Zhennan needs you to take action personally." This is natural. Zangyuan looked solemn and stared at the White Tiger Fighting Spirit in the other camp eager to take action.

King Zhennan, who gathered the dragon energy of Da Chen and the fighting souls of the three armies, was a real enemy of Zangyuan.

Although Gong Yu'er had confidence in Zangyuan, she felt a little uneasy when she thought about the martial arts cultivation of King Zhennan. Then, Gong Yu'er asked Ding Kai and Ling Yanzi: "How likely are the two Taoist friends to win against those Dan-forming monks from the Taoist priests?"

Da Chen Daosi popped out five pill-forming monks in one breath. Although they were all born from the Void Spirit Pill, it was not easy for them to support Ding Kai and the other two.

"It's a pity that Senior Brother Jiang hasn't come back from Roulan yet, otherwise-"

"Otherwise, what about?" Murong Wan'er's voice appeared in the tent.

Zangyuan, Ding Kai and others looked shocked. Now the central camp of the Northern Expeditionary Army has long been restricted by their joint efforts, but there are still people sneaking in quietly?

"Is it Sister Murong?" Gong Yu'er's heart moved. He quickly searched around. Finally, I saw a goddess who had just appeared next to the sand table.

"Shinto monk!" Zangyuan and Ding Kai were alert. Zhongzhou had many dealings with Leizhou.

"You two don't need to be like this. I am the incarnation of a god in Leizhou. Now I only have the ability to form pills." Murong Wan'er sighed softly, and slowly tapped the palm of her hand with the snake staff: "I Having entered the Roulan Kingdom, I am now your ally. I have been entrusted by Taoist Master Jiang to help you repel King Zhennan and his entourage." Murong Wan'er has a good friendship with Jiang Yuanchen. But there are differences between immortals and gods, so I don't want to break their friendship here, for fear of causing trouble to Jiang Yuanchen.

Zangyuan and Gong Yuer winked: Is this woman trustworthy?

Gong Yu'er nodded, smiled and took Murong Wan'er's hand: "With sister here, I think there won't be much of a problem this time. But where is Senior Brother Jiang?"

"He ambushed King Zhennan and his party from behind. After we repelled the army, he assassinated King Zhennan from behind." Murong Wan'er explained: "After a while, my sister led the army to march and set up a formation. I, Daoyou Ding and Ling Fellow Taoist Yanzi stopped those five alchemy monks."

Everyone discussed it. Gong Yuer picked up the military talisman and began to order the army. That's right, the coach of the Southern Shu Kingdom is her, a saint. She grew up in southern Xinjiang. Her sensitivity to this kind of war is far higher than others.

The battle flags were fluttering and the drums were beating loudly. Gong Yu'er controlled the 70,000 troops of the Southern Shu Kingdom to form a battle formation against the 50,000 troops of King Zhennan.

Don't look at the large number of people on Gong Yu'er's side. But compared to the elites under the Zhennan throne, they are far behind. Just the gathered military spirit was weakened. The white tiger opposite was full of energy, while Gong Yuer's condensed firebird was barely formed.

Even people like Li Wen who are not familiar with war can't help but feel worried when they see the current situation.

"Gentlemen, I won't say anything more. If we can defeat King Zhennan and his entourage, this county will fall into our hands. It will no longer be used to hide in the mountain city. In the future, the descendants of you will be able to enjoy the mountains and rivers of this divine continent." . I wish you all a prosperous military fortune and protect the fortune of our country in Southern Shu!" Gong Yu'er took out the sword from her waist, rode on a giant elephant, and shouted: "Kill!"

The first to appear were the unique fire ox soldiers of the Southern Shu Kingdom. After being trained in secret techniques, they were ignited by Gong Yu'er's mouthful of real fire. Five hundred fire ox soldiers rushed towards the opposite formation.

King Zhennan looked at it and said with a smile: "This time the Southern Shu Kingdom is led by a woman. Although she is a saint in the country, it seems that she is nothing more than that! Such a method has actually been used! Taoist Priest , please cast a spell to extinguish the fire!" King Zhennan asked a Taoist monk beside him.

"It should be so!" The Taoist priest stepped forward, flew into the air and shouted loudly. The sky was covered with dark clouds and the sound of thunder rolled. It seemed that he wanted to completely kill the five hundred fire oxen soldiers while extinguishing the fire.

However, the clouds rolled in the air and suddenly dissipated, and the Taoist priest's expression changed: "But our colleagues from Nanshu are here? Don't you think you'd better retreat early if you're not afraid of the prince's white tiger fighting spirit?"

Murong Wan'er chuckled and appeared in the air: "Old Taoist priest, if you are sure, just use it to see!"

White Tiger Fighting Spirit? It’s just for the immortal way. Do you really think that this method is also useful for the divine way?

King Zhennan saw someone blocking him in the air, and controlled the white tiger, the fighting spirit, to suppress Murong Wan'er with military force.

Murong Wan'er held the Soaring Snake Staff, and a Soaring Snake also flew out to compete with the white tiger. The incense gas turned into auspicious clouds and filled the sky. Although Murong Wan'er had only been promoting her faith in the name of Mo Mu for two short years, most of Roulan's country had become her believers.

The aura of incense is also gathered from all the people. Although it is not the same as the aura of the iron-blooded fighting spirit, they can offset each other.

"This sister is still as grand as ever!" Gong Yu'er secretly praised, not all gods can use the power of incense without any scruples. It is good for a wandering god-level god to have 10,000 believers. There are not many gods like Murong Wan'er who can control the people of a country and even have the ability to protect the national destiny.

People who waste the power of incense casually, besides the people from the Taixu Dao Sect, the only one Gong Yu'er saw was Murong Wan'er.

Murong Wan'er used her faith in incense to get rid of the military suppression. Yellow lotuses grew out of the auspicious clouds condensed by the incense. Murong Wan'er stepped on the lotus and danced with the snake staff to hit the old Taoist priest.

The Soaring Snake Staff is a divine weapon. It has been nurtured by the earth for countless years and is no less than any other spiritual weapon. In Murong Wan'er's hands, the combat power was not inferior to that of the Peak Formation Pill.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, several other Taoist monks came over to help, while Ding Kai and Ling Yanzi also stepped forward to fight. Five against three. Ding Kai and Murong Wan'er still had enough power to deal with two pill-forming monks alone.

Five hundred fire oxen rushed into the side of King Zhennan. King Zhennan responded with bows and arrows without changing his expression, and then ordered his personal guards to come forward and chop the fire oxen to death.

The angry fire bull must be dealt with by these personal guards with martial arts cultivation.

"Explode!" Gong Yu'er made a backhand kick, and the thunder talisman buried in the lower abdomen of the Five Hundred Fire Ox exploded at the same time. He directly carried the three hundred personal guards of Zhennan King on the road.

After the Fire Ox Formation, King Zhennan's camp dispersed somewhat, and the warriors of the Southern Shu Kingdom began a full-scale battle under the leadership of Gong Yu'er.

Gong Yu'er held a double sword, and Li Wen held a spear. And Nangong Mu also took a machete to kill the enemy in the formation. Of course, their main targets are the enemy's elite generals. Then the monks from both sides flew into the air to fight. With the military energy canceling each other out, these people fought with magical powers.

Various streams of light flashed in the sky, and all kinds of vitality of water, fire, wind, and thunder fell unconsciously, and were then shattered by the firebird and white tiger.

All kinds of swords and weapons clashed on the ground, and blood from severed limbs splattered everywhere. It was clear that he had just killed an enemy soldier. The next moment, his life was taken away again.

While King Zhennan was watching the fighting in the sky, he was also paying attention to the fighting on the ground. In the end, he couldn't hold it any longer and flew directly into the air to fight Murong Wan'er.

"Martial arts?" Murong Wan'er saw that King Zhennan was standing in the air with his own strength, and was not afraid of this martial artist. Instead, he stepped forward and waved his snake staff to fight with him.

Murong Wan'er is the incarnation of a Yin Shen. Now she has established a foothold in the Tianmen Realm with the help of the Desert Mother. Not to mention Zhennan King, even Ding Kai Zangyuan and his ilk may not be able to defeat her.

"Girl. He'd better give it to me!" Zangyuan took action, the Red Shadow Divine Sword, with a brilliant sword. After locking on King Zhennan, he didn't give him a chance to react and broke through his protective armor.

Zangyuan's sword flew towards him, and Murong Wan'er turned around to deal with the pill-forming monks.

The gap between the alchemy monks is too big. Not to mention Ding Kai, even Ling Yanzi also steadily suppressed a pill-forming monk.

"The energy efficiency of this Void Spirit Pill seems to be a bit useless. Fellow Daoist Ding Kai is still able to fight one against two with ease."

Murong Wan'er killed the monk in front of her with one stick, then turned around to help Ling Yanzi and others fight against the enemy.

However, although this side has the upper hand, the battlefield below is not so smooth. Although Gong Yu'er and others were in charge, Zhennan King's army of hundreds of battles had already killed 10,000 soldiers from the Southern Shu Kingdom.

"The casualties are too great. If we continue to fight, it will be detrimental to our future strategies!"

Southern Shu does not have as many troops as Dachen, which can be seen from the fact that just one King of Sifang can suppress the south.

"Looks like I still need to take action!" After thinking about it, Murong Wan'er jumped out of the battle ring and used her magic.

"Heaven and earth serve as a guide. Goddess Mo Mu feels that there is no life left here, and wants to use her great power to transform this battlefield into fertile farmland and fertile soil."

The place where the two armies are now fighting is an ancient battlefield with decades of history. The air of death is thick and there is no life left. Murong Wan'er's purification of this place is naturally a great merit, but she is very good at finding opportunities, and now is the time when the two armies are fighting.

Making a great wish to the gods at this moment is obviously going to go astray.

The ground began to shake, and streams of golden divine power from Murong Wan'er flew into the earth. Before the war, the mark she put on the soldiers of Southern Shu happened to be a mark of her own.

As the desert mother's magical power entered the underground and transformed the earth, the land began to become soft and gradually turned into sand.

The desert, this dead land was transformed into a desert by Murong Wan'er, and then white bones were dug out from the desert ground. These were the soldiers who had died in battles over the years.

Then big hands stretched out from the sand and lifted up the people from the Southern Shu Kingdom and sent them back to the southern camp.

On the other side, it's more violent. The desert turned into a wave and pushed hard towards these soldiers, pushing them back to their original position.

"Open!" Murong Wan'er transmitted divine power through the air, and all the incense power from Roulan Kingdom was transformed into the divine power of the earth to supplement her consumption.

"Earthquake!" A huge deep pit appeared next to Zhennan Wang's camp, submerging their camp directly into the ground.

Dumbfounded, people on both sides were equally stunned.

This is the power of the gods! Every gesture has its own power! For monks, magical powers come from themselves and are merely borrowed from the power of heaven and earth. But for gods, it is instinct to control the laws of heaven and earth, and Desert Mother is the goddess who controls the desert.

"Retreat!" Seeing the camp being submerged into the ground by Murong Wan'er, King Zhennan immediately knew something was wrong.

forage! The three armies will go ahead without using food and grass! Now that all the food and grass in the camp have been dug underground by Murong Wan'er, what else can they do in the future?

Continue to fight? A last stand? But in this desert area that is still surging, there is no way to continue fighting!

Whenever Da Chen's soldiers entered the desert area, they would be immediately pushed back by the wave. Asking the monks to take action, King Zhennan hurriedly called for the army to retreat and rushed towards the nearest city while watching the corpses falling from the sky.

Too weak, how could the monks sent by Taoist priests be so weak!

King Zhennan complained and fled.

ps: Since Xiaoyao has become the alliance leader, there will be a third update soon!