The sword aims at the plain.

This is a vast plain, and it is the only way to get from Kunlun Fairyland to Buzhou Mountain. Once upon a time, there was a mountain like a sharp sword pointing to the sky, called Jianzhi Peak, and there was a strong man on the mountain who was respected by the entire immortal clan, called Jianwu Zun.

Before the Battle of the Dao Demon, Jianwu Zun led the entire mountain to rise up and left the Kunlun Fairyland and disappeared from then on, making this place a truly endless plain.

But after the battle between the Dao Demon, the earth's energy surged and could not calm down, and natural disasters continued. In order to settle the earth's energy, Dao Zu Hongjun placed the Five Mountains from the Nine Heavens and settled in the center of the four poles of the Great Wilderness Continent. Among them, Zhongyue Peak fell at the place where the sword-finding peak was used to add another mountain to this place.

In order to remember the former Jianwu Zun and one sword Kunlun Fairyland, the immortals named this place Sword Pinning Plain.

Now that 3,600 have passed, and under the continuous erosion of the witch clan, nearly half of the sword-pointing plain has fallen into the hands of the witch clan.

When the news spread that the Dongwanggong ordered the sending of troops at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the witch clan did not think about taking the opportunity to attack Kunlun Fairyland, but began to say that the army was pointing at the plains with swords.

If the battlefield is set on Mount Buzhou, because the power of Mount Buzhou will restrain the bloodline of the Witch Clan, then the Witch Clan will not be the opponent at all. This place is also close to Mount Buzhou, but the impact is very small, and it is the relatively best battlefield for the Witch Clan.

The Eastern Prince did not use other strategies, but instead transferred all the armies from all sides to the plain.

The high priest of the witch clan was seriously injured. This news was just a rumor to others, but he knew it was true.

Although the Eastern Prince did not know how much the high priest of the Witch Clan was injured, Taishan's Zhoutian Star Dou Formation could not even be broken by the former Nine-headed Emperor. He forced the formation to break the formation like him and even withstood a punch from Pangu's golden elephant, it would definitely be difficult to recover.

After going there, a lot of things happened, including the fire-swalking demon slaughtering the witch clan. The old fox didn't appear, and it was probably because he was unable to do anything.

In addition, the witch army is constantly approaching the Kunlun Mountains. No matter how you look at it, it is because the witch high priest knew that he would not be able to fight in a short period of time, so he dispatched this way just in case.

The various rumors and gossips in recent days, coupled with the secret actions of the Taoist Sanqing, forced the Dongwanggong to eagerly use a real frontal battlefield victory to regain his prestige among the immortals.

The war drums roared, the banners fluttered, and the shadows of the two poles of the sky were vast. From a distance, it looked like two endless dark clouds.

They are all well-trained soldiers and military orders, but they have basically been dispatched in three days, and they are all elite soldiers from all sides.

The Eastern Prince sat on a red chariot, with red light shining like a scorching sun.

The Arrow God King stood behind the chariot holding a large black bow. His face was expressionless, his eyes were turbid, and he seemed listless. But all the immortals knew that this was a sign that he was about to enter a state of combat. Once those eyes swollen, it was time for the arrow to be stained with blood.

Liuyun Gong and Duanmu Gong were stationed on both sides of the chariot. They were the first monks to follow the East Prince. They even became the Immortal King under the guidance of the East Prince. They were both teachers and friends, and were loyal to the East Prince.

The Taoist Sanqing stood not far from the chariot. The Taoist Taiqing had no expression on his face and exuded a breath that made people dare not approach. Legend has it that he practiced a kind of ruthless magical power, resulting in a head full of white hair and the strength of the Taoist Sanqing, even the Prince of the East was only among the same person. However, he had never really seen him take action over the years, and it was difficult to conclude.

Taoist Yuqing was wearing a long sword around his waist. He was holding a pot of wine in his hand and looked ahead with a slight tilt. The wind and clouds were calm, and it seemed that he was not very concerned about the outcome of the war in front of him.

The Taoist Shangqing frowned slightly and looked worried. He didn't seem to be optimistic about this war. He looked at the prince of the East from time to time and looked helpless, and he didn't know how to persuade him.

Everyone thought that the rumors were secretly caused by their brothers, but in fact they didn't know where the news came from.

The power of rumors is often greater than that of direct attack based on lethality. Now that the Dongwang is holding a grudge in his heart, it is naturally difficult for them to truly unite and cooperate with each other.

The Taoist Zhunti stood beside the Taoist Shangqing holding the seven treasures tree in his hand, with a calm expression on his face. He didn't know what he was thinking, and kept reciting the Buddhist scriptures. After a while, he began to discuss secretly with Taoist Shangqing, but he didn't know what he was discussing.

Taoist Hongyun looked sad and kept shook his head and sighing, observing silently for those who were about to die in the war, while Zhen Yuanzi kept persuading him, shaking his head helplessly for his old friend's sadness and pity.

The number of the Dongwanggong himself and the number of immortal kings who came to help the fist to relieve Nuwa was already ten.

This is the combat power of the immortal clan that the Eastern Prince has always been looking forward to. If he had so many immortal kings under his command, he would not have to fight with the witch clan for a long time and had already fought the Kunlun fairyland.

But he was not happy at this moment. These people were in the name of assisting punches, and no one knew whether there was any other purpose behind them. More importantly, the beginning of the entire war was always shrouded in fog. Everyone knew that someone was behind the fire, but no one knew who that person was.

The Eastern Prince hated this feeling, which made him feel like a marionette, and everything was at the mercy of others. Occasionally, he actually remembered the years before the battle between the Taoist Demons.

At that time, his name was Fusang Taoist. Although he was like the sword and martial master, he rarely took action and was always hidden behind the scenes, quietly watching the turbulent situation of the entire prehistoric continent.

At that time, I felt like standing above the nine heavens and looking down at the world, as if an adult was watching a child play games.

Now that I have entered the vortex of war, I feel more and more confused, and the sense of superiority that overlooks the world can no longer be found.

The immortal clan is ready to go, and the witch clan is also ready.

The two brothers Xiangliu and Xiangyu stood in the middle of the army directly in front of the army, and behind them were Xiangjiu and the army of the Xiang family. The twelve surnames of the Witch clan were the strongest in the Xiang family, and the three immortal kings were unparalleled.

The witch clan is respected by strength. When the high priest of the witch clan is away, the Xiang family has the most say. Naturally, this battle is mainly based on the Xiang family.

Meng Ru led the Meng family army, the Bai family army behind Bai Tan, and Zhu ordered the Zhu family army behind him... In addition to the head of the Liu family who was still in charge of sacrifice in Wudao, all the strong men of the twelve surnames of the Wu clan had arrived.

Maybe it is because of its strong strength, or its style of conduct is more rough and direct, and they do more thoroughly than the immortals. The entire Kunlun Mountain Front has no elites left at all, and they are all transferred here.

Each of them looked cold, but they exuded an excitement. Although the Kunlun Mountain Front had fought for thousands of years, there were few real immortal kings fighting each other, and only a few immortal kings occasionally fought. As before, almost all the immortal kings from all sides arrived.

The Witch Clan is warlike. Even if the high priest of the Witch Clan is not present, they will not be afraid at all. They just hope that the battle will come more violently.

After staring at the witch army in the distance for a long time, the Eastern Prince thought for a moment and finally ordered: "Tell me the order and attack!"

A Taiyi Golden Immortal Cultivator behind him who was responsible for the transmission of the order immediately shouted: "Everyone, attack!"

The order was imposed, and with a military order, the billions of immortals rushed towards Buzhou Mountain like a tide.

"kill!"

With Xiangliu's order, the witch army rushed forward like a sea of ​​clouds.

If it is a small-scale battle, it will also pay attention to tactics and strategies. In such a battlefield, both sides have only one idea and one method: completely crush the other with absolute strength.

As the distance was thousands of miles away, it arrived in the blink of an eye, and the army from both sides rushed together.

Neither the strong immortal kings of both sides participated in the battle at the first time. They stood behind and pressed the formation. While scanning the battlefield, Yu Guang even stared at the strong men on the other side.

The immortal army, led by the sect leaders of various sects and the heads of aristocratic families, faced the children of the witch clan led by the witch clan.

Without any resistance, I dare not hold back. A missed battle may lead to a scattered death.

After staring at the battlefield for a long time, several witches all smiled. Such a large army was a master of the battlefield. For a moment, there was no obvious victory or defeat.

But with their strength, it is not difficult to see that the overall strength of the witch clan on the witch clan is to surpass the sect leader and the heads of the aristocratic family. It is difficult to decide the winner for a while, but the witch clan already has a vague advantage.

Especially Houyi, who was standing behind the army, held a large black bow and constantly used the Tianyao arrow technique. The overwhelming magic arrows were like heavy rain.

This is an attack that even Zhaoming felt a headache, so how can ordinary monks block it? The killing effect caused by one of them is enough to match the number of witches.

If the Immortal King had not intervened, although this battle would have lasted for a long time, the final victory would definitely be the Witch Clan.

Unfortunately, this is just an assumption. The situation that the great witch of the Witch Clan could see, and the Immortal King of the Immortal Clan could also see.

This battle situation naturally needs to be changed, but after seeing the chariot of the East Prince, a black light cut through the sky and continuously absorbed the light of heaven and earth and the energy of vitality, just like a black hole killing it, and the target was directly targeted Houyi.

The attack was fierce and murderous, and it was the attack of the Immortal Arrow God King, who was also good at bows and arrows.

The Arrow God King is different from other immortal kings. He is the Piaomiao immortal clan in the seventh level of heaven. When the King of the East personally invited the seventh level of heaven to go to the heaven, he was only in the sub-saint realm.

Despite this, the Eastern Prince valued him very much and treated him with sincerity. Not only did he arrange a great place for his family, but he also personally guided him to practice.

It is also because of this that he was able to break through to the sub-saint and enter the realm of the Immortal King.

Both are immortal kings, Liuyun and Duanmu are comrades-in-arms of the Eastern Prince, but he regards himself as a subordinate of the Eastern Prince. As long as the Eastern Prince has an order, he will always obey absolutely.

At this time, an arrow shot out, the target was clear, and the power of the sub-saint was hard to be.

However, there are a large number of immortal kings and witches in the witch clan, so how could they ignore them? A black light flashed, and Meng Ru had already grabbed the arrow of the Arrow God King in his hand.

"I'm so anxious to join the war, then let's fight!"

With a sneer, Meng Ru rushed into the battlefield directly. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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