Headed by the head of Tianming Sect, everyone in Tianming Sect gathered here.
A total of twelve groups of dazzling light like the sun were suspended in the sky, forming a ring and slowly rotating.
Twelve pieces of super-grade magical weapons.
The vast power is like a strong wind, sweeping in all directions.
The disciples of the Tianming Sect had difficulty breathing, and some low-ranking disciples involuntarily moved backwards, walking forward with difficulty from time to time to stabilize their position.
The leader and a group of elders stood in front of the altar, looking to the north.
"I heard that today is the day to cross the river."
"Today is also an auspicious day for us."
"It doesn't matter if we can't cross the river, but our inheritance from the Tianming Sect cannot be leaked."
"I give you one last chance. Surrender now and you still have a chance. Once you find out who betrayed the inheritance, ten clans will be killed and all generations will be cut off."
Silence.
"You have no idea how powerful the Tianming Sect is now. Prepare for the fate-killing curse."
Five hundred miles outside Tianmen Pass.
"The king ordered the flag, if I come in person... Anyone who blocks it will be regarded as treason..."
"Stop it!"
"As you command!"
On the only way to King Xian's city, a group of King Xian's troops rode forward, stopped the imperial envoy, and sent him to the tea shop.
As soon as the new imperial envoy entered the tea shop, he glanced at it with an expressionless face.
There are no empty tables, so sit next to someone you know.
In the Shilibao tea shop, there are fourteen fourth-grade officials sitting at six tables, all of them wearing the royal flag.
The twelve senior officials drank tea and ate in silence without saying a word.
Even the most grumpy ones just turned their heads and looked out the window silently.
"The king ordered the flag, if I come in person... Anyone who blocks it will be regarded as treason..."
"Stop it!"
"As you command!"
The first few people who came to the tea shop had listened to it more than a dozen times. They seemed to be possessed by evil spirits. They woke up and fell asleep at other times, dreaming the same dream over and over again.
I wanted to laugh a little bit, but I couldn't.
After being stopped by King Xian's army, the imperial envoy did not yell or make any fuss, and the royal flag on his body seemed to be fake. He calmly walked into the tea shop, took a quick look, and calmly found a table with acquaintances to sit down at.
"The king ordered the flag, if I come in person... Anyone who blocks it will be regarded as treason..."
"It's the twentieth time. Why are there so many royal flags in the imperial court? Are they free of charge? Stop them."
Champion City, Champion Hall.
King Shujiao knelt on the ground, full of tears, and said: "Your Majesty, you can't go out of the city to fight against the human race! The human race today is no longer the human race yesterday. No one knows Li Qingxian better than me, and he is more urgent than anyone else.
A battle in the wild will establish awe and shock. We only need to defend the Champion City and we can slowly plan for it. Once our army fails to go out to fight in the city, the blow to morale will be devastating. Your Majesty, I have been defeated by Li Qingxian three times since then.
Finally, all the speculations have been realized without any mistakes or omissions. Please think about it again, please think about it again..."
"Drag it out."
"Kings……"
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North of Xianwang City and south of the river.
When Lu Wenhua shouted to cross the river, Wen Xiu, Dao Xiu and Puppet Xiu all took action.
Wen Xiu recited poems, some of which were adapted from ancient poems, and some of which were adapted from "One bridge flies to the north and south, and the chasm becomes a thoroughfare" in Xian Wang's collection of poems. He saw sections of huge bridges falling from the sky, connected together, dozens of them.
The bridge, shining with white light, spreads forward.
The Taoist monks chanted spells, the cold air came, and large areas of the river formed thick ice.
As soon as the puppet cultivators cast their spells, countless white skeletons surged out like tides, forming bridges.
The navy beat the war drums and prepared to set sail.
The river is divided into two parts by the Zhengqi City Wall, with the human race in the south and the demon race in the north.
In the great river in the north, millions of water monsters surfaced and made loud noises.
Where the water monster is, no army can cross it.
The big river is the natural moat of Champion City.
Suddenly, the water monsters all opened their big mouths and looked up into the sky.
I saw the huge Great Wall of Righteousness running through the east and west of the river, slowly moving northward, advancing like a giant mountain crushing the earth.
The water monsters had known how powerful the Great Wall of Zhengqi was, so they were so frightened that they swam towards the north bank one after another.
Following the pace of the Great Wall of Righteousness moving northward, the spells of literary cultivators, Taoist cultivators, and puppet cultivators continued to advance north together.
Until the Zhengqi City Wall reaches the north bank of the river, forcing all the water monsters ashore.
Dozens of bridges, wide frozen ice surfaces, and solid skeleton bridges connect the north and south.
The warships on both sides provide escort.
From north to south of the river, natural chasms become thoroughfares.
The great power of the human race is fully demonstrated here.
"Cross the river!"
"Cross the river!"
"Cross the river!"
In shock, all the soldiers rushed to the Zhanshi Bridge in order, some rushed to the Skeleton Bridge, some walked on the ice, and some boarded the ship.
All four directions were launched.
Viewed from a high altitude, it looks like a herd of horses all over the grassland, galloping along the river in winter.
The demon clan in the distance stared blankly at this scene. The human race was like a black flame burning on the river surface and rolling towards them.
When the human warriors reached the middle line of the river, figures suddenly appeared one after another under the Zhengqi City Wall.
Some held spears, some raised swords, some bent bows and arrows, some galloped on horses, some smiled and waved...
When the wind blows, the figure shakes but does not dissipate.
The Great Wall of Righteousness for thousands of miles, the immortal heroic soul for thousands of years.
All the human soldiers looked at it, gritting their teeth, their eyes blurry.
"Cross the river!"
"Cross the river!"
"Cross the river!"
The war poems and spells of Taoist cultivators and literary cultivators were like splashing water, turning into balls of light and scattering on the army.
All the human soldiers seemed to have learned amazing light skills, like leopards galloping across the river.
The demon clan on the other side looked blankly at the human clan all over the river.
When did the human race become so powerful?
It seems that the human race is much stronger than the demon race.
It’s not the numbers or the force, but the great will of all races that is stronger than the Great Wall of Righteousness.
King Xian's army galloped forward, getting closer and closer to the wall of Zhengqi City.
He Bao led the Mo Dao Army, each carrying a sword of Zhang Xu, and rushed to the front.
At the head of all the armies, Mo Dao is at the front.
"Cross the river!"
He Bao shouted from time to time.
When they arrived at the north bank and ran to the foot of the Great Wall of Righteousness, they saw transparent figures walking towards He Bao and others.
He Bao hesitated for a moment and slowed down.
The forward troops all slowed down.
The soldiers at the rear were puzzled and slowly slowed down and looked forward.
Just in front of He Bao, he saw a tall heroic spirit walking towards He Bao. When the two approached, the tall heroic spirit raised his right arm high.
He Bao changed from running to walking, was stunned for a moment, and also raised his right arm.
The two of them struck each other with their palms and passed each other.
The tall heroic spirit disappeared together with the claps.
Over to you.
He Bao took three steps forward blankly, looked up at his right palm, and slowly clenched it into a fist.
"Cross the river!"
The veins on his neck were clearly visible.
A series of high-fives were heard one after another under the Great Wall of Righteousness.
After the sound, the heroic spirit disappeared.
The running of the whole army slowed down, but the heat in everyone's chest became hotter and hotter.
"Cross the river!"
"Cross the river!"
He Bao led an army of 50,000 Mo swordsmen, leading the way, rushing through the Great Wall of Zhengqi and setting foot on the north bank of the river.