Long Yi's order had just been given, and when the army was about to start, an order suddenly came.
"Maintain the same speed."
A shadow in the void said coldly.
Long Yi's face changed suddenly, he had no right to decide on major matters, but he never thought that they would have to get stuck on themselves in this small detail.
In this case, what is the use of asking for the position of emperor, but it is just a puppet.
"Why, give me a reason."
Long Yi looked up and asked.
"Presumptuous, is there a place for you to speak" The ethereal figure's eyes were as deep as the sea, and the immeasurable fluctuations of the sea swarmed in.
Long Yi felt like duckweed in the sea, and it was difficult to grasp the avenue in his heart.
"Brother Dao, why do you need to be so angry" A flat voice sounded, like a spring in March, like a universal light, quietly dissolving the old man's might.
"An ant-like figure, dare to question me why, I don't know how thick the sky is" The figure of the man who called Brother Dao flashed, and then hid in the void.
An old man in a green robe said in a harmonious voice: "The reason why I don't speed up is because I want to create a greater psychological power for them, so that it can achieve twice the result with half the effort."
You have to understand that waiting for death is a kind of torment, and it is also a kind of tempering of the Dao heart. ” The dragon nodded, showing unprecedented respect.
But the heart is churning like a sea, and a powerful belief is constantly roaring.
"Preach, preach, I preach."
This feeling never before spread to his limbs and bones in his heart, and to his Zhihai Luntai.
If you don't become an immortal, you will eventually become empty, the most practical sentence throughout the ages.
That immortal-level powerhouse was right, the fate of waiting for death was painful and hopeless.
There are a total of eight million cultivators on his side, plus nine immortal-level powerhouses, which seems to be powerful.
But against the opponent's 30 million troops, it was somewhat dwarfed.
Moreover, the other party disclosed that there were eight immortal-level powerhouses, but no one could predict how many immortal-level powerhouses came behind it.
If no miracle happens, this is a battle without any suspense.
As the time approached, some of the monks began to get restless.
They were prepared for death before they came, but when death actually came, they realized that they had developed fear.
Fortunately, last night's battle kept a lot of blood in them, and it didn't wear off so quickly.
Nine powerhouses with thousands of rui qi were suspended high in the air.
The Heavenly Emperor glanced down and said lightly: "People's hearts have begun to float. ” "It's already good, if it weren't for last night's big battle, I'm afraid there would be a lot of deserters in the fight."
Emperor Qing said calmly.
The White Emperor nodded and said slowly: "Although I am very reluctant, I still have to admit that the 300,000 kills are worth it." ” "There are two sides to everything, if you can't mobilize their blood, in the face of several times the enemy's oppression, once there is a rout, the number of dead will definitely far exceed this number."
The Red Emperor agreed.
"Since you all think that the Water Pavilion Master is a buildable material, why don't you let her go one step further," the Primordial Master said with a smile.
"Sermon is not necessarily a good thing, for a woman."
Fairy Chixiao shook her head.
"Now that you have cut three of them, it is difficult to be nostalgic in the world, and it is meaningless to prove that you can't preach the Tao."
Dongfang Saint shook his head.
"In terms of Meng Yao's qualifications, it is good to be able to reach this point.
If she is allowed to preach, I am afraid there will be no turning back.
Guiguzi sighed.
"How to turn back, the dream has become empty, cut off the seven feelings, and extinguish the six desires."
The Primordial Sect did not agree with Guiguzi's statement that he could get by.
"The law of time does."
Guiguzi's eyes burned.
Everyone was shocked in unison, and there was an incredible look in their eyes.
Guiguzi saw everyone looking at him and said, "Heaven and earth are made of time and space.
This is what we call space-time.
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The law of time is above space, it is beyond all ethics, as long as Guo Ming proves the Tao, it is entirely possible to use the power of the heavens to get Meng Yao out of the category of cutting the Dao, so as to obtain the Seven Emotions again. ” The Heavenly Emperor smiled: "Even if it is really done, how can Guo Ming make his confidante recover, so what about him, can he heal himself?"
Guiguzi was silent, what the Emperor of Heaven said was right, even if Guo Ming could help Shui Mengyao recover, but what was the point, it would be a harm to each other.
Shui Mengyao has seven feelings, but facing a husband who no longer loves her, it is a torture for her.
It's better to keep it that way.
"This is not necessarily the only way to preach."
The Red Sky Fairy said in a muffled voice.
Everyone's faces changed, and they all looked at Chixiao.
The Yellow Emperor said calmly: "Chixiao, what else do you know. ” "I don't know much about it, but I just heard it from my sister.
When my sister Yunxiao and the Venerable Canglong competed, the Dao Ji was destroyed, and only a trace of her soul remained.
Chixiao thought for a while and said softly.
"Master Canglong, that is an immortal-level mid-level powerhouse, after so many years, I don't know if he has advanced to the high level," the Heavenly Emperor said in a deep voice.
"Yes, my sister was at the same level as him back then, but she was still a master of Canglong.
My sister knew that the time had come, so she went into exile and wanted to go to this world to have a good look.
One day, she came to a dilapidated restaurant, and the owner was an old man who was about to enter the ground.
Chixiao said softly.
"That old man's eyes were cloudy, no different from ordinary people, and my sister also felt that his blood was drying up, and he would soon die.
So he gave him a pool of immortal wine, wanting to help the old man continue his longevity.
But the old man didn't even look at it, still squinting, and didn't know what to think about anymore. ” "This is not in line with common sense, the fragrance of immortal wine even a strong person who cuts the road cannot refuse, if the old man is an ordinary person, as long as he smells it, his longevity can also increase by a hundred years.
But his bloodline was still in that state.
My sister became suspicious. ” "She's a mid-level powerhouse at the immortal level, and she can't even see through it.
At this moment, the Venerable Master Canglong chased after him.
My sister's face was pale, and just as she was about to leave, the old man suddenly opened his cloudy eyes, and the light in his eyes was like a heaven and earth, and the yellow qi crisscrossed the world.
The Venerable Canglong's face changed wildly, and he didn't want to think about it, so he tore the space and fled.
My sister was about to say something thankful when she suddenly found herself standing on the street and the restaurant was gone.
It's just a pity that my sister fell not long after, and I went to look for it for a long time, but it was difficult to find it again. ” It took a long time for everyone to wake up from this story.
"The bloodline of the immortal-level powerhouse is shocking, and the wheel does not fall, how can the old man's bloodline dry up" The Yellow Emperor spoke.
"There is only one way to preach, as many ancient sages said.
But it doesn't mean that other roads are not working, maybe the strong man found it, but he paid with his life.
The Green Emperor pondered.
"Why don't you say that you can go that way, but you have to fall and pay for your life?"
the Emperor of Heaven put forward his own opinion.
"In short, it is certain that the old man must have reached a high level, or a stronger strength.
It's a shame.
The Red Emperor shook his head and sighed.
The deterrence of a high-level powerhouse can be imagined, but it is a pity that the old man chose to be obscure, otherwise all the heavens and all the worlds will be shocked.
"Look, in the final battle, I don't know how many strong people have poured out of the world," Emperor Bai said his opinion.
"Let's put this question aside for a moment, Guiguzi, how can the formation you arrange cause as much lethality," the Yellow Emperor asked in a deep voice.
"The wisdom of the hundred schools of thought is unimaginable, even if the other party is guarded by eight immortal-level powerhouses, I can kill millions."
Guiguzi pondered for a moment and spoke.
"A million is not a lot, and it is an unimaginable blow to their morale."
The Yellow Emperor nodded and praised him.
As soon as his words fell, there was a sudden terrifying fluctuation in front of him, and a wave of extremely powerful power shook the Eight Desolations and swept through the Nine Shadows.
One by one, the sky-rushing spells are unprecedented, unleashing an unprecedented power to destroy the world.
"That's" The Yellow Emperor and the others were surprised, and they opened their eyes one after another, and saw a scene in the distance.
The 400,000 monks dressed in ancient costumes divided into groups and mercilessly strangled the 30 million soldiers in front of them.
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It was a shocking spectacle, and in front of 30 million soldiers, 400,000 monks became insignificant.
But they still dared to attack, and what courage it took to do so A strong person had already glimpsed this scene with the mirror of observing the sky, which greatly encouraged the eight million soldiers present.
Iron pens are in the air, composing magnificent poems between heaven and earth.
Spells were all made in thought, with incredible power that penetrated the army, dividing the huge torrent of steel into pieces.
Stumps, blood covered the entire space.
"This is an army of spells.
Unexpectedly, this famous spell was born again. ” "Who is the leader, the divine soldier in his hand seems to be Fu Zu's Spring and Autumn Iron Pen."
"It's the robe, after a thousand years of silence, he finally came back strongly."
"The Spell Pulse can be compared to the Divine Power Pulse, and it really lives up to its name."
The crowd was greatly encouraged to see that they were not alone.
A charming smile bloomed at the corner of Shui Mengyao's mouth, and the appearance of the army led by the magic robe at this moment undoubtedly added a lot of weight to their general Xiang Pavilion.
Soon the smile on her face condensed, because the army of spells was actually alone, this was not a battle, it was clearly trying to die together The Yellow Emperor also saw it, looked at Guiguzi, and said in a deep voice: "The big array may move" "Where are the people, where is the array," Guiguzi said with a solemn face.
"Okay, all the soldiers listen to my orders, and the generals will be divided into eight ways and kill me."
The majestic voice of the Yellow Emperor resounded for nine days.
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