This suddenly appeared in the distance, so Chengyi was undoubtedly Chengyi. However, looking at the black and thick lineup behind Chengyi, Tianlang showed a bit of strange look.
Tianlang didn't expect that Chengyi's appeal was so strong that he could bring so many disciples from the cavalry temple!
In fact, the reason why there are so many disciples who are willing to follow Chengyi is that in addition to Chengyi's appeal, the reputation they made in Western Xinjiang at that time was also a very important factor.
After the Battle of the Valley of Life and Death, no one knew the names of the four of them in the Western Xinjiang land. Then they destroyed the fifth-level master of the Talisman clan, Yan Jun, and the limelight of several people was instantly impressed, and they were firmly imprinted into the hearts of every Western Xinjiang cultivator.
Among these countless monks, the thoughts of the disciples in the cavalry temple are the most complicated!
They knew clearly what kind of hatred did those lords who had upside down the Western Front and had with the Cavalry Temple? They were just making a big fuss in the Cavalry Temple, which attracted the siege of the heroes!
More importantly, they clearly remember that when several people left that day, the cultivator, who was Tianlang, threatened to lead the command of Xijiang and step onto the cavalry temple!
Even though the disciples of the Knight Temple at that time did not care, when these people gained such reputation and achievements in Western Xinjiang, no one dared to regard that sentence as a joke, let alone Liu Ye's shadow was faintly visible after the martial war soul.
If these people really want to deal with the Knight Temple, it will definitely be a disaster for the Knight Temple!
Therefore, when Chengyi secretly returned to the mountain to summon people, many disciples who were not originally following Chengyi also surrendered, hoping to stand in the right team!
Although Chengyi was quite disdainful of these disciples, he thought that he would not only have an empty shell if he wanted to rebuild the cavalry temple in the future. With these disciples as the backbone, the reconstruction process would be much smoother. Therefore, he accepted these people one by one, with a total of 3,000 people!
Chengyi flew near by himself, landed on the warship, with a calm face and said to Tianlang: "I have recalled more than 3,000 disciples from the Knight Temple. In addition to the low-level cultivation, there are still two thousand who cannot participate in the battle. The thousand ground knights did not bring. I will leave this thousand flying knights to you and dispatch them at will!"
"Okay!" Tianlang patted Chengyi's shoulder and raised his eyebrows and said, "If you can have these thousand knights to help, you will have a lot more chance of winning. However, if you want to restore the cavalry temple in the future, you will definitely need personnel. It is better to keep these people as much as possible. I have made a lot of preparations and will try my best to save them."
"Yes!" Chengyi nodded, and then said: "I have already settled the larger sect within a radius of one million miles of the Knight Temple. They promised not to intervene in this battle."
Tianlang nodded, not much surprise at this situation. After all, any sect will focus on its own interests.
The four of them had just gained such a great reputation in Western Xinjiang, and even the Talisman tribe did not dare to act rashly. Sects like the Knight Temple would be very worried, let alone those small sects near the Knight Temple that were far less powerful.
Faced with a war that is about to break out, it is naturally better not to participate if you can!
What's more, the original five fourth-level powerful people in the Knight Temple had two rebelled, leaving only three fourth-level powerful people, while the other side was Tianlang Wu Zhanhun and others in charge. In the eyes of most sects, the Knight Temple had already exhausted, so naturally no one was willing to be unlucky.
In this way, the Knight Temple was in an isolated and helpless situation. Tianlang and the others only needed to deal with the resistance of the Knight Temple and flatten the Knight Temple, and then they could settle into the Knight Temple and take root in Western Xinjiang.
As all the foundations of the Hei Lie General's Cavalry Temple were shaken out, and he was fully prepared. Tianlang was absolutely confident to crush the Cavalry Temple with absolute strength!
After spending some time introducing each other and letting Chengyi, Xudong and others get to know each other, the huge battle formation of Tuluo Sect merged with the knight camp brought by Chengyi, becoming more strict and sturdy, and crushing towards the sect base of the Knight Temple!
Such a huge battle formation is moving in the air, which will naturally attract countless attentions. There are a monk who is on the mountain and lakeside, and he looks up from afar.
Looking at the countless wandering sword lights in the sky, the huge warship that was casting a large shadow like dark clouds, thousands of monks were shocked and their lights flashed, and they felt a storm that was about to sweep across the Western Xinjiang was coming.
Even many mortal cities, villages and tribes in the western border have paid attention to the spectacular vision in the air. They all looked up and looked at countless dazzling sword lights like rainbows passing through the sky. Groups of children looked up at the sky, pointing their fingers with respect.
These mortals are incompatible with the cultivation world, so they naturally don’t know where this huge battle formation came from and where it will go, and they don’t even know what the appearance of these continuous sword lights means. They just feel extremely spectacular, and their hearts are surging, and their hearts are longing!
However, the countless monks hiding in the mountains and fields of the Western Xinjiang knew what that strict battle formation meant. So many sword lights traveled through the sky, which was the prelude to killing and the prelude to blood!
Such a huge momentum must be the undying extermination of the sects. Looking at the direction of the battle formation, it was the place where the most powerful force, the Gala Temple, was located within a radius of millions of miles!
Could it be that the ultimate goal of these sudden army of monks is to ride the temple?
As soon as he reacted, a rumor that has been widely circulated in Western Xinjiang in the minds of many monks flashed through the minds of many monks.
On that day, the four young heroes including Wu Zhanhun and Tianlang, who had a great reputation and shocked the Western Xinjiang after destroying Yan Jun, the figures of these four people suddenly disappeared and disappeared from people's sight!
At the beginning, some people rumored that they were too popular, so they hid for the time being and did not want to be born. But then, the harsh words that Tianlang gave out were heard on the sacred mountain that day.
So, the second statement suddenly spread: these four people did not hide, but left Western Xinjiang at all. Their purpose of leaving Western Xinjiang was to dispatch a large army to return to Western Xinjiang and wipe out the cavalry temple.
For a moment, countless eyes were casting towards the Cavalry Temple, and the Cavalry Temple was not quiet these days. The sect moved forward and down, clearly preparing for a difficult battle. All kinds of performances happened to cater to this conjecture!
Therefore, most monks believed this conjecture and were looking forward to the four young people who had made a strong sensation in Western Xinjiang to do another shocking and amazing events!
And just under the anticipation of countless monks, this strict battle formation appeared, traveling through countless space barriers, crossing the domain, and appeared boldly on the land of Western Xinjiang, walking proudly in the sky of Western Xinjiang!
The moment I saw this huge battle formation, countless monks were excited, and the glorious day I was looking forward to was really coming!
When the rigorous battle formation passed by above my head, figures rose up from the mountains and fields, roaring across the sky, following the Tuluo battle formation from afar, following them, walking towards the Khishen Mountains, and witnessing a brilliant battle!
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Under the leadership of Tianlang and others, this huge battle formation of Luoshu rose from the Three Peaks Mountain where the teleportation array was located and traveled through hundreds of thousands of miles. After half a day, it was only after seeing the hazy shadows of the Qishen Mountains.
During this process, figures kept jumping up from the mountains, or flying from the horizon, following the Tu Luo battle formation from afar, all of which came to see the lively monks in the Western Xinjiang.
These monks gathered more and more, but in the end, there were only a few thousand. Although there were not many people with advanced cultivation, they were too many, even far better than the men of Tu Luo Sect.
So many people watching the battle were hung from afar, hanging from a distance from the Tu Luo battle formation with a strict and compact lineup. It seemed like a huge black phoenix passed by, and a large area of diverging feathers were dragged away behind him, covering the sky and sun, emitting an unstoppable and terrifying momentum, which was shocking!
Looking at the thousands of monks following behind him, Xiao Wu swallowed hard and said speechlessly: "No, what are these people doing idle? They are so shameful to watch when they fight."
Xue Yuan leaned against the edge of the boat, with a clear corner of his mouth: "What do you know? This kind of attack on sects is not something that happens every day. It happens occasionally. Since you encounter it, there is no reason to let it go.
Besides, the journey of cultivation is so boring. If such a big thing happens, everyone will come to watch it. It’s great to adjust the boring life. We will also benefit the cultivation world.
However, I was worried that the guys behind me would be ill-thinking. When we hit the temple, they kicked us in the butt. Seeing that the two big men were taller than mountains, they would definitely fall into the cracks of the stones and would not even be able to be locked down."
"Idiot, that's Kunji and Kunhu. Brother Tianlang just said that he was ours, who was attacking the Knight Temple with us."
"Oh, our people? When did Tianlang say that, why didn't I hear it?"
"Your thoughts are all focused on peeking at the captain, and you can't hear others talking."
"No, I have a bright look, and I don't look straight, and I look straight, how can I call a peek!"
"Who made you laugh so slutty, your saliva flowed out, hum!"
"You two guys, can you stop me?" Lin Sa's bright forehead, blue veins leapt straight, gritting his teeth.
...
Just as Xue Yuan and a few were chatting, they were approaching the Qishen Mountains. From afar, they saw a majestic peak rising from the sky, standing in the mountains, slowly emerging at the end of the sky!
But when he arrived here, Chengyi's eyes became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "This place is already considered the sphere of influence of the cavalry temple. Be careful. They will definitely not make it so easy for us. Just go directly to the mountain gate."
It seemed that in order to confirm Chengyi's judgment, as soon as Chengyi finished speaking, a shocking shout of killing suddenly sounded from a mountain on the east side.
The Tianlang turned his head and saw a large number of birds of prey flying up, roaring in shock, and the wings of various colors formed into one, like vast dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun, roaring towards the neat Tu Luo battle formation.
What suddenly appeared was a flying knight of all colors, with a total of three thousand. He instigated the mount and pressed over in black. A knight on the back of the mount was wearing heavy armor and shining brightly under the sunlight.
With the command of the leader, the three thousand knights were in good order and uniform, and they grabbed a short steel spear. Countless sharp spear tips reflected the sunlight, shining brightly. Various fighting spirits were pouring wildly, and the short spears lingered around and roared, and they threw them together under the command of the knight leader!