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Chapter 246 Breaking the Army Cannon

After this transaction, Yuwen Zhouyuan was quite satisfied. A small piece of one-foot-long Sound Soul Thousand Knob Wood and the "Secret Technique for Refining Alchemy Soul Liquid" alone surprised him. No wonder cultivating immortals

Everyone likes this kind of trade fair.

After a trade fair between Zhenyuan monks in the Moon Moon Kingdom, the troops accumulated in the Heyue Camp began to be mobilized and sent to the frontier battlefields.

The border between Wangyue Kingdom and Donglin Kingdom is a stretch of valley jungle with many large and small mountain passes, and these mountain passes are areas of war. People must be posted to guard them.

In the sky, several golden cyan flying swords flashed with rainbow light. Yuwen Zhouyuan, Taoist Master Chu and Yue Xiyuan, a middle-aged Zhenyuan monk from the Yuezhi family, the three Zhenyuan monks landed in one of the passes.

Following them were more than 20 monks from the Zhenqi stage. These people were all the country-protecting immortal masters of Wangyue Kingdom. Their mission was to protect this pass from being occupied by monks from Donglin Kingdom.

Yue Xiyuan, a middle-aged monk from the Yuezhi family, took out more than ten formation flags and handed them to Yuwen Zhouyuan and Taoist Master Chu. Then he said to them: "Taoist Master Chu, brother Yuwen, this is the formation flag.

, please help me set up a large guard formation in Guancheng here."

Yuwen Zhouyuan and Taoist Master Chu took over the formation flag and quickly planted it in a dangerous place.

These array flags shot out light towards the sky, and within a short time, all the lights were connected. A light shield that shrouded several miles and emitted a faint light enveloped the entire gate.

If Brother Donglin wants to enter the pass, he must first break through this layer of light.

After Yuwen Zhouyuan finished doing this, he had time to check the shape of this pass.

This is a steep pass built on the mountain. Wangyue Kingdom has accumulated a hundred thousand troops here. Hundreds of thousands of troops from Donglin Kingdom are attacking from outside the border pass. The two armies are fighting under the pass.

Yuwen Zhouyuan climbed up to a high platform in the city tower and looked at the valley jungle beyond the border with an indifferent expression. Tens of thousands of mortal soldiers from both armies were densely packed in the valleys like rain of arrows. The shouts of killing were loud, and they could be heard every moment.

A large number of soldiers died in battle.

Since embarking on the path of cultivating immortals, Yuwen Zhouyuan has personally experienced a lot of fighting and seen countless dead people. He does not have much feelings about this war between mortal armies.

It's just that Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that this mortal soldier was worthless. The Yue family and the Jiang family started the war just to seize a small spiritual stone vein in the mountains on the border between the two countries.

This was originally a conflict of interest among cultivators, but in order to avoid serious casualties among the monks of the two immortal families, mortal soldiers from the two countries were allowed to fight. These soldiers who died on the battlefield will not know why they were sent until their death.

Go to the battlefield.

Yue Lianxing didn't know when she came a few feet behind Yuwen Zhouyuan. Tingting stood quietly and looked at the brutal battlefield outside the pass, her pretty face seemed to be a little unbearable.

Yuwen Zhouyuan turned back to her and said, "Mother Yue, do you know why Wangyue Kingdom and Donglin Kingdom are at war?"

Yue Lianxing thought for a moment, shook her head sadly and said: "Senior Yuwen. The juniors don't know why Wangyue suddenly went to war with Donglin. This is a decision made by the upper echelons of the family. Common disciples like this disciple are not qualified to participate. Moreover, the Wangyue royal family and the

The Donglin royal family has a marriage relationship that lasts for hundreds of years, and there has not been such a major war between the two countries for a long time. My biological sister married a secular member of the Jiang family of Donglin country, and I don’t know what her current situation is."

Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded and said nothing.

In the eyes of many immortal cultivators, mortals are like ants, used to safeguard the interests of these great immortal cultivator families, and they can be sacrificed at will! In this regard, the Jiang family is no different from the Yue family.

A Zhenqi stage monk from Wangyue Kingdom hurried up to the tower and said to Yuwen Zhouyuan in a panicked voice: "Senior Yuwen, there is a tense battle ahead. Senior Yue and Senior Chu please ask Senior Yuwen to come over immediately."

Yuwen Zhouyuan was startled. Does the battlefield of mortal soldiers still need the help of cultivators? Although he was a little puzzled, he said: "Oh, where are they?"

The monk pointed forward and said, "Senior, it's in a valley ahead."

Yuwen Zhouyuan thought for a moment. Although he did not understand military affairs, he also knew the core importance of the border pass and that someone needed to stay behind. He turned back to look at Yue Lianxing and said: "This high platform is the core of the great formation flag.

It is also the highest point of the whole pass. Please stay here, girl, and send me a message immediately if there is any sudden change."

Yue Lianxing nodded nervously and said, "Yes! Senior, please rest assured."

Yuwen Zhouyuan immediately threw his flying sword, took the monk who came to report the news, and flew directly away from the border pass towards the valley ahead.

In a few breaths, Yuwen Zhouyuan passed over the soldiers and landed on a mound of soil dozens of feet high.

Yue Xiyuan and Master Chu were standing on the mound looking indifferently at the battlefield ahead. Beside them were seven or eight Zhenqi stage monks, as well as numerous mortal generals.

These generals seemed a little frightened.

Yuwen Zhouyuan walked up to them, raised his hands and asked, "Brother Yue, Taoist Master Chu, why did you ask me to come?"

Yue Xiyuan pointed forward and said: "Brother Yuwen, what do you think that is?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw a group of more than 5,000 elite soldiers from both armies, fighting bloody battles on a flat field in front.

Among the Donglin Kingdom's military formations, there were dozens of bare-chested broadsword sergeants rushing to the front, shrouded in a layer of faint red light. They were not only invulnerable, but also extremely powerful.

One such sergeant was enough to withstand dozens of sergeants from the Moon Watching Army. Even though these broadsword sergeants were hit by arrows as dense as locusts, they barely sustained any injuries. Instead, those sharp arrows were broken.

After several consecutive confrontations, Wang Yue's sergeant was defeated and retreated. Yuwen Zhouyuan was not greatly surprised when he saw this. He just frowned and said: "They should have been cast on some kind of magic. A golden bell or a divine power talisman."

Something like that. Brother Yue, didn’t you prepare talismans? Just bless the soldiers who watch the moon with talismans."

"Brother Yuwen, we have already used what you are thinking of, but we are no match for these broadsword sergeants." Yue Xiyuan shook her head and said.

"Brother, you are here for the first time. You don't know much about secular battlefields. What they use is not the golden bell cover and divine power talismans. Instead, they use a kind of evil spirit unique to secular soldiers. It is called the bloody evil spirit. The bloody evil spirit of ordinary soldiers.

There is very little Qi, but when thousands of soldiers gather together, this evil Qi will become quite terrifying. The most troublesome thing is that these evil Qi are collected by monks, tempered and then concentrated on dozens of soldiers.

It will make them not afraid of any spells. Their combat power will increase dozens of times or even hundreds of times. Ordinary spells will have no effect on them. Brother Yuwen must not underestimate the enemy. I asked Brother Yuwen to come here because I am worried that Brother Yuwen will be defeated later.

Damn, I can see with my own eyes that I can handle this bloody evil aura."

"Blood death evil spirit?" Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned even more tightly.

"Yes! The evil spirit of bloody death is also called the evil spirit of bloody death of Wanjun." Yue Xiyuan said.

When Yuwen Zhouyuan first went to Donglin Kingdom, he met the evil cultivator of the Blood Soul Sect on the way collecting the evil spirit of blood death. Later, because of what the Blood Soul Sect needed to know, he accepted his disciple Yuan Zhengang, and met Lei Haichuan and

Yunmengdie and two real-life masters.

Yuwen Zhouyuan had been wary of this evil spirit of blood and death ever since he knew about it, so he asked: "Brother Yue, do you know any way to restrain this evil spirit of blood and death?"

Yue Xiyuan shook his head and said: "This is the most pure and pure blood-death evil spirit, also known as the blood evil spirit of Ten Thousand Arms. It not only wards off evil spirits and monsters, but also wards off the magical power of the immortal family. It is extremely difficult to restrain! However, they are not invincible. After all, they are just

Mortal flesh and blood cannot exert the maximum power of the evil spirit of blood and death, you will know clearly when you look at it."

After Yue Xiyuan finished speaking, he said no more.

Taoist Master Chu looked like an old god was here, and he obviously had no intention of taking action.

Several Zhenqi monks set up a strange fine iron cylinder on the slope. Yuwen Zhouyuan had seen this thing before. It was a stone cannon. It was found on the city walls of many secular countries. It could shoot stone bullets and was used to defend the city.

It's just that the range is not far, only a few hundred feet at most.

However, Yuwen Zhouyuan discovered that this fine iron stone cannon seemed to be a little different. The base of the exquisitely crafted barrel was engraved with a strange formation, as well as the position where the spiritual stone was inlaid. What was put into the barrel was an iron bullet cast from fine iron.

.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was wondering.

A monk has installed a low-grade spiritual stone on it and activated the formation on the cannon.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, a dazzling red light erupted from the cannon, and a missile was shot out.

A few miles away, a large pool of blood suddenly appeared in the Donglin Kingdom's military formation. Even the sergeant who had been blessed by Iron Fiend could not withstand the power of the missile. Several of them were knocked away.

Look again and see that the spiritual power of the low-grade stone on the barrel has completely disappeared and turned into waste rock and sand.

The monk cleaned up the waste stone, replaced it with a low-grade spiritual stone, and continued firing.

Donglin's military formation was bombarded and people fell off their backs. The decline of the Mochizuki Army was quickly reversed.

Yuwen Zhouyuan stared at the stone cannon in front of him, watching these monks busy, speechless.

Yuwen Zhouyuan did not expect that this stone cannon was actually a large spiritual weapon. This spiritual weapon posed almost no threat to the agile monks, but it was surprisingly domineering when used in battle.

"What is this?" Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but ask Yue Xiyuan beside him.

Yue Xiyuan smiled and said: "This is the Army-breaking Battle Cannon. It is a spiritual weapon refined by the weapon refiner of the Refining Sect. It is a sharp weapon specially used on the battlefield. It's just that the refined quantity is rare, and our level only has this one."

That’s all, but just this one bite is enough to make Dong Lin suffer a lot.”

Donglin's army failed to gain any advantage in this trial attack.

Several Zhenqi stage monks from Donglin rushed over and tried to destroy the stone cannon. When they saw the three Zhenyuan monks who were watching the moon, they immediately retreated in shock and did not dare to show up again.

After the Donglin army attacked for a day, they had no results and retreated.

Yue Xiyuan immediately asked the secular generals to lead their troops back to the border.

Most of these generals are secular children of the Yuezhi family, and they dare not even take a breath in front of the highest-level monks of the Yuezhi family.

For the next ten days or so, the Donglin Army continued to provoke them at this pass, and the fighting became increasingly fierce.

As Yuwen Zhouyuan expected, the monks from the two countries never directly fought against each other.

Whether it is using talismans to bless the sergeants, or using cannons to destroy the army, or other methods, it is only an indirect fight.

The Jiang family and the Yue family were very restrained in this battle. As long as no monks were killed, even if more mortal soldiers died, both sides would still have room for maneuver. It would not escalate into a war between the cultivating families. They could even defeat the Wuguang Sect.

The two major cultivating sects of Immortality and Yuntai Sect were involved.


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