Although the name of the Undefeated Holy Army is "Undefeated", they have not fought many tough battles. Except for the siege of Yuzhu Mountain, they were counterattacked in the end and suffered numerous casualties. Even the ancestors of Huajie died. There was really nothing.
Commendable achievements.
This army seems to be huge, with more than two million people, but the monks from each island are seemingly inseparable and have conflicts with each other. How can we talk about unity?
Fortunately, they still have a common leader.
Looking from a distance, there is a gorgeous Luan chariot behind the three armies. The body is a thousand feet long, with carved beams and painted buildings, and it is extremely luxurious.
A crystal palace was built in the middle. In the palace, the female nuns were charming, with their jade bodies spread out, and they were all surrounded by a handsome man with a jade face and white clothes.
But they are old acquaintances, Lu Xiu, the Yuxing official who escaped from the battle at the foot of Yuzhu Mountain!
In that battle, the masters from Tianzhi Island, Liehuo Island, Biluo Island, Jin'ao Island and Paradise Island who participated in the siege were all killed or injured, and even the island owners were filled with hatred. Only Lu Xiu saw that the situation was not good and decided the winner.
Escaped before.
This was originally a scandal, but all the masters from the five islands were dead, and the other islands were busy fighting for power and profit, so no one came to him to settle the matter.
Lu Xiu hid for a while, and it happened that the Thirteen Overseas Islands were electing alliance leaders. No one was convinced by any of them, and they were afraid of interference from Tiangong City. In the end, they actually took advantage of this person and pushed him to the position of alliance leader.
What a good Lu Xiu, but he never changes his mind!
The two armies fought and blood flowed, but he indulged in lewdness in the Crystal Palace, as if it had nothing to do with him even if the sky fell.
"Sir, how come you are so leisurely, as the commander-in-chief of the armed forces, but you don't go to the front line to command?" A beautiful female cultivator put the wine glass in front of him and asked delicately.
"Ouch!"
Lu Xiu took a sip of wine and looked drunk and confused: "What do you think I am, the commander-in-chief of the armed forces? It's just that they didn't want to be controlled by Tiangong City, so they elected me because they thought I'd be the best to speak up. I'll be happy to enjoy the blessings and fight in the back.
Leave the matter to them, otherwise it will be unpleasant."
"Young Master has great wisdom!" The female cultivator gave a sweet smile, filled another glass of wine for Lu Xiu, and threw herself into his arms with a smile.
In the Crystal Palace, there was indulgence and enjoyment, but in front of the army there was a scene of solemn killing.
Several monks with profound auras gathered together.
One of them was white-faced, beardless, and tall, and his clothes were floating in the wind, as if they were woven by the breeze. He was Luo Feiyun, the master of Kamikaze Island.
There was another person wearing a cassock, with a majestic appearance, but there was a hint of evil in his eyes, but it was Peng Guangmu, the owner of Ghost Buddha Island.
There was another old woman, holding a white bone flag, hunched over, her face covered with wrinkles, and her old eyes were dim, but she was Li Cen, the owner of Wu Island.
There was another middle-aged man, wearing a green robe, as skinny as firewood, with deeply sunken eye sockets, no eyeballs visible, only faint green fire, but he was Old Demon Youquan, the owner of Qixie Island.
There is another beautiful woman, dressed in white, with an orchid-like temperament, and a scimitar slowly turning behind her, with a cold killing intent, but it is Ran Xueyu, the owner of Yueying Island.
The last person is a muscular man with strong energy and blood, but he is the only island owner of the Killing God Island among the Thirteen Islands who only accepts physical training, Xia Houdou!
Because of the tragic defeat at Yuzhu Mountain, the vitality of the once-prosperous thirteen overseas islands was severely damaged. Among them, the masters of Tianzhi Island, Liehuo Island, Biluo Island, Jin'ao Island, and Bliss Island were almost wiped out.
The island owner, Xue Mei Niang, has another mission, and the island owner of Yama Luo Island is a dragon who has never seen the end, so only these six island owners are left to lead the army.
"Hahaha, let me tell you! The Juetian Great Wall stretches for hundreds of millions of miles, and it is impossible for every part to be tightly defended. There is not even a Tribulation Ancestor here. This is a good opportunity for us to take advantage of it!" Gui Buddha
Peng Guangmu, the owner of the island, laughed.
Xia Houdou also smiled and said: "Thanks to fellow Taoist Youquan's 'Jade Fire Ghost Eyes', we were able to find the flaw! If our 'Invincible Holy Army' is the first to attack the Great Wall, this battle will be natural
It’s our top priority!”
"good!"
All the island owners laughed.
While they were talking and laughing, a million troops were already approaching the city.
Although the Great Wall has powerful restrictions, the Beiming Army has countless poisonous people. These poisonous people are not afraid of death and use their bodies to block the killing restrictions of the Great Wall. Overseas cultivators follow behind, using poison
With people as cover, various magical powers and spells were used to greet the city wall, and many restrictions and killing formations were quickly broken.
The old devil Youquan was sitting on a green fire futon, floating in the air, and his hands were constantly changing various magic formulas. On the wall of the city, ghost fire spread, screams continued, and countless ghost faces composed of green fire flew around, guarding those who were guarding the city.
The soldiers in the city were burned until there was no ashes left.
"Don't be messy! Don't be messy! Quickly activate the 'Qingling Baoyu' to restrain these will-o'-the-wisps!"
Luo Qiong shouted loudly, waved his green dragon mace, and instantly killed dozens of poisonous people who rushed to the front.
After receiving his order, some of the soldiers rushed into the beacon tower. Not long after, they saw a white light rising into the sky, as if a cloud of mist had exploded. After a moment, rain fell, and a slight chill poured into the body. Those who were entangled by the will-o'-the-wisp were wailing in pain.
The monks are gradually getting better.
The fire that originally spread on the city wall was also suppressed, and most of it was extinguished by the sweet rain, turning into black smoke and slowly drifting away.
"It's the 'Qingling Baoyu' from Baiyu City!"
When the overseas cultivators saw this scene, their faces changed slightly.
This "Qingling Baoyu" is a rare treasure of heaven and earth. It can only be produced in the White Jade City. If used alone, it does not have much power. But when combined with the prohibition barrier of the Great Wall, it is like a sea-fixing needle, allowing the prohibition to exert its full effect.
Great power.
Although overseas demons can also rely on their strength to break through, they will inevitably suffer heavy losses. The name of the "Invincible Holy Army" is loud, but in fact they have their own agenda. No island owner does not want his subordinates to be cannon fodder, let alone
Put yourself at risk.
While hesitating, he suddenly heard a strange laugh, but Li Cen, the owner of Wu Island, waved his sleeves, and a wooden table appeared in front of him. On the table appeared a straw man, who looked very similar to Luo Qiong.
Very similar.
"Seven times gone and seven times returned, blood and bones are connected, witches and wizards channel spirits, and the grass dies when it falls."
The old woman was mumbling words, and suddenly she pointed her hand, and seven silver needles appeared in the air, piercing the straw man from different angles. Then she pinched a spell, and saw that the straw man's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose were gradually leaking.
Bleeding comes.
"ah!"
Thousands of miles away on the Juetian Great Wall, Luo Qiong suddenly felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. She looked up to the sky and screamed. Her eyes rolled up and she fell to the ground.
"Husband!"
When Dongfang Lingyu, who was still killing the enemy, saw this scene from a distance, his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and his face suddenly changed drastically.
She desperately flew to Luo Qiong's side, only to see that Luo Qiong's hall was black, his eyes were dull, like a candle in the wind, and he was already as angry as a thread.
"How could this happen? Who, who harmed you!" Dongfang Lingyu's voice was trembling.
Luo Qiong raised her eyelids with difficulty, and the beautiful figures in front of her were overlapping and blurry like fog, and she could no longer see clearly.
"Don't mind me, just yourself. Go first."
"I don't!"
Dongfang Lingyu's eyes were blurred with tears, but his voice sounded like he was angry.
Luo Qiong suddenly felt sad. Although he couldn't see the figure in front of him clearly, he struggled to touch Dongfang Lingyu's cheek with his hand. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and his hand dropped weakly.
Go down.
"Luo Qiong!"
Dongfang Lingyu's screams were heartbreaking.
She held Luo Qiong in her arms and felt that his body was gradually getting colder. This made Dongfang Lingyu subconsciously hold Luo Qiong tighter, as if she wanted to use her own body to warm him.
But Luo Qiong's body is like an icy abyss. No matter how much warmth pours in, it will be swallowed up in the end.
After a few breaths, Luo Qiong's breath had completely dissipated, and the last trace of divine light in his pupils had also dispersed, leaving only a cold corpse.
Dongfang Lingyu was still holding his body, stunned.
War was raging around her, and the brutal fighting was still going on, but it all seemed to have nothing to do with her.
"Luo Qiong, you agreed that you would live in peace with the world and stay with me in Zhongling Valley? Why are you leaving now? What will you do if you leave me alone?"
"What kind of war between the north and the south, what kind of catastrophe on the continent! What does right or wrong have to do with me? I only want you."
Muttering to herself, but with a cold corpse in her arms, Dongfang Lingyu suddenly felt deeply tired, a fatigue she had not experienced in thousands of years of practice.
In a daze, I remembered the first time they met on the bank of Jingxi Lake. He was a very clean young man who practiced Taoism in the mountains and had no experience in the world, but he mustered up the courage to invite me to take a boat to enjoy the flowers.
.
"Senior sister, look at that man, he is so stupid and stupid, practicing in a Taoist temple with a Taoist monk. It must be his first time coming down the mountain, right?" the junior sister next to me said with a smile.
"It's so funny that a stupid idiot like that wants to chase after our senior sister." Another junior sister covered her mouth and laughed.
At that time, Dongfang Lingyu had just laid the foundation. He was wearing emerald green clothes, leaning against the pavilion, with a smile on his lips.
In the distance, a young man sat upright on the bow of the boat, with a somewhat reserved expression. He glanced at the pavilion from time to time, but once he met Dongfang Lingyu's gaze, he immediately looked away in a panic.
"This man is a bit silly."
The corners of Dongfang Lingyu's mouth raised slightly.
Maybe she didn't even know how brightly she smiled that day.
In the distance, Li Cen gently shook the bone flag in his hand, and the blood-stained straw man rolled down from the wooden table.
"Luo Qiong is dead!" the old woman shouted in a high-pitched voice.
Beside him, Xia Houdou, Peng Guangmu, Luo Feiyun and others all had their eyes twitching slightly, and after a moment they laughed and said:
"Fellow Daoist Li is really capable of unpredictable things! With such a long distance and the many restrictions of the Great Wall in the middle, taking the enemy general's head is like picking out an object from a bag. You really have great magical power!"
Having said that, all the old demons were afraid:
"The ancient witchcraft is too weird. I don't know what evil method he used to curse Luo Qiong to death. Although Luo Qiong only has the cultivation level of Tongxuan Realm, it is the first time they meet after all. It is difficult to see him across the Great Wall.
Escape from poison. It seems that I should be more careful in the future and not fall for the trap of this poisonous woman!"
All the old demons have their own thoughts, but they are just thinking in secret. On the surface, they are still harmonious.
"Luo Qiong is dead, and the command on the Great Wall is in chaos. We just took this opportunity to rush up with all our strength. As long as we are the first among all the troops to board the city, and then open the restriction from the inside, we will have accomplished a great feat, and our future will be limitless!
"
Xia Houdou shouted loudly, and the sound was heard far away, and everyone on the island of Killing God could hear it clearly. Looking at the command flag waving in front, he knew that it was the time to charge, so he did not hesitate, and everyone moved forward bravely, shouting to kill Zhentian.
!
The monks on the thirteen overseas islands are all the same. If the opponent is strong, they will be afraid of their hands and feet, and when they see that the situation is not going well, they will immediately scatter like birds and beasts.
But if their opponents are not strong enough, they will be stronger than the others, fearing that they will fall behind and let others take advantage of them.
Just now, Luo Qiong was cursed to death by an evil spell by the owner of Wu Island. This change was so sudden that the soldiers on the Great Wall were thrown into confusion.
You must know that monks' fighting skills are very different from the battlefield of mortals. Everyone can fly into the sky and escape from the earth. The battlefield stretches for countless thousands of miles. Various magical powers and spells are intertwined. Even the spiritual consciousness cannot see the scene in the distance. It can only rely on the command flags agreed in advance.
Xiaguang came to take overall command.
When Luo Qiong fell, the area he was guarding suddenly became a mess. Tens of thousands of monks formed their own formations. Even with the Great Wall as a barrier, they could not stop the fierce attack of overseas demons.
"kill!"
A Toutuo wearing a black robe followed behind the poisonous man. Taking advantage of the gap between the Great Wall to suppress the poisonous man, he covered himself with black light, glided upward like a loach, and actually broke through the last line of defense.
Just as he was about to climb the city wall, he was enveloped by a ball of golden light, and then countless rays of light fell, as if they were sharp blades, tearing the tutu into pieces.
"Hold the Great Wall and never retreat, the city is there and the people are there!"
A sharp shout came from the Great Wall, but it was Luo Qiong's eldest son, Luo Heng, who took over his father's commanding banner and directed everyone on the Great Wall to meet the enemy.
Although he had just experienced the pain of losing his father, he had no time to grieve and still fought bloody battles on the front line, commanding the people of Nanxuan to fight against the attacking army.
"Hahaha, the Juetian Great Wall is known as the most dangerous pass, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that!"
Suddenly there was a loud laugh in the air. Luo Heng was startled. He looked intently and saw a man in white coming in the wind. At this time, he was already less than a hundred feet away. The air restrictions on the Great Wall seemed to have no effect on him.
usefulness!
"Quickly, activate the 'Thunder and Fire Canopy' to block this person!"
Luo Heng made a prompt decision and ordered his monks to open the highest barrier on the city wall. He saw a bolt of lightning and a bolt of fire shooting out from the left and right respectively, converging and merging in mid-air. After a moment, a sea of fire and thunder were formed, falling from the sky like a canopy.
The man in white covered him.
"Little tricks!"
The man in white is Luo Feiyun, the owner of Kamikaze Island.
When he saw the "thunder and fire sky" falling, he was not afraid at all, but laughed loudly: "Your father is dead, and you still want to fight against the trapped beast? Forget it, Luo Mou is compassionate and will send your family of five to reunite now, hahaha!"
"
After saying that, he pointed with his hand, and a divine wind pierced through the sea of fire, and he was in front of Luo Heng in a blink of an eye.
Luo Heng was only in the Golden Core realm, how could he resist? He screamed and died immediately