Chapter 1773 The Battle of Taiyuan (1)
Zhou Fusheng faced Shao Qingyun's gradually sharp eyes: "What I can be sure of is that Jiang Yi will definitely not be able to get here before the end of September! If you are worried, it is best to set off immediately and return as soon as possible!!"
Shao Qingyun said: "Then let's follow your attention and we will go and return quickly."
"us?
?”
"Do you want me to go there by myself?
That is the Ghost Lord of Fengdu, the No. 1 Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld! It just promised to see me. The real purpose is to cooperate with me or to swallow me. No one knows! If you don’t accompany me to help, what should I do if I die?"
“What about here?
What if Jiang Yi came here in advance?"
"You just promised that you won't come!"
Zhou Fusheng frowned slightly, but instead became a little nervous.
Shao Qingyun said coldly: "If you really want to go, then act as soon as possible.
Not only you are with me, but also with the Lord Taiyuan, but also with their own Holy Emperors, all of them are with me.
The Ghost Lord of Fengdu has lived for hundreds of thousands of years and has become more detached. He doesn’t care what you say, nor does he care about your negotiation skills. It depends on his strength! So we must go as much as possible, especially in the Taiyuan Pole. They are familiar with many Ghost Lords in Hell. This time they are also secretly connected and need to follow them the most."
Zhou Fusheng said: "I don't mind being with you..." "Then don't talk nonsense. Think about who to take over and as much as possible.
Especially Pei Xiuye and Ouyang Mutian, their light spiritual patterns have a strong deterrence in hell and must keep up."
Shao Qingyun passed by Zhou Fusheng without giving him any chance to talk nonsense, and then...he personally found the Taiyuan God Lord.
"Are you ready to face the Ghost Lord of Fengdu?
I have to remind you again that its status and strength in the Netherworld are no longer comparable, but it is not as good as the Emperor, which means that it has reached the extreme in all aspects and has no hope of furthering. Therefore, it is not interested in anything. It is difficult for you to persuade him to cooperate with you!! He promised to see you, but more of it is to see the Taiyin Divine Flame that has not appeared in a hundred thousand years, that's all."
The old and hunched god of Taiyuan has deep eyes and a cold expression.
Shao Qingyun did not respond directly, but said, "We may be in trouble."
"Do you suspect Jiang Yi will find this place?"
"I suspect he already knows I'm here."
"so what?"
"I know very well that Jiang Yi is doing things. Either you get the news and fight at full speed regardless of it, or you just wait for accumulating enough energy to solve the problem in one fell swoop.
So, he will either arrive in a few days or wait until months later.”
"You mean..." "You need to make a trade-off."
…………Zhou Fusheng ordered Zhou Yuanba, Zhou Aohuang, the two holy emperors, as well as most of the holy kings, holy spirits, and even semi-saints to go to the Ghost Realm of Fengdu.
Pei Xiuye and Ouyang Mutian were seriously injured, but they also followed Zhou Fusheng and Shao Qingyun's insistence.
The Nangong family mobilized more powerful people, from the Taiyuan God Lord, to the Holy Emperor Ancestor, and to many ordinary tribe members, all joined the team.
According to Shao Qingyun, the Nangong family needs to accompany them to Fengdu, serve as guides, and introduce them, and also contact some known ghost masters and ghost tribes in hell to secretly gather at the passage of Taiyuan Pole. At that time, they cooperate with the Fengdu ghost masters to fight back, so those who can be dispatched will be dispatched will be dispatched.
Before leaving, Zhou Fusheng reminded the two holy emperors, Zhou Tai and the Supreme King, who were left behind,: "We will be back before the end of September. You don't have to worry or be nervous. Keep the magic circle and don't waste your practice."
Zhou Tai and the others held their fists and took the orders, wishing Zhou Fusheng a successful alliance with the Ghost Lord of Fengdu.
Shao Qingyun looked at their farewell expressionlessly, with a calm expression and no abnormality was seen.
But the Taiyuan God Lord dressed in a black robe looked at this beautiful and charming woman with a strange look.
On August 26, the day after Shao Qingyun came out of seclusion, they gathered a large number of holy spirits, holy kings, and holy emperors, and rushed through the passage of life and death, descended to the Netherworld of Hell, and then rushed to the distant Fengdu Ghost Realm as fast as possible.
Zhou Tai stayed at the Taiyuan Pole and directed the powerful men of the Divine Dynasty to stabilize the magic array and strengthen their cultivation.
As the lord of the Divine Dynasty, this seemingly complicated work is simple and ordinary to him and has no pressure.
"The scenery of the Imperial Road in the sea is far less than that of the Divine Dynasty in the Mainland."
Zhou Tai stood on a cliff, looking around the rugged island.
As the only overlord of the Sea of Divine Crying, the island is very vast and nearly circular, with a diameter of more than 800 miles, and the base of the seabed can reach more than 2,000 miles.
In the middle of the island is a huge crack that directly penetrates the Netherworld Hell, which is more than a hundred miles long and twenty or thirty miles wide, dark and gloomy, and thunder rolling.
Looking down from a high altitude, the entire island is like an eye of hell, which is creepy.
Moreover, it was attacked by death. The entire island was surrounded by mountains and ditches, without any plants, and was dead.
Even those temples were lured into the mountains, rough and primitive.
Compared with the bustling and lively Akagi City, this place is almost another extreme.
Zhou Tai didn't know what others felt, but he, the noble emperor, was a little sad.
"I don't know if the people of the Divine Dynasty hate us."
"After the Battle of Emperor's Agreement, where should Cang Xuan go, and can we rebuild the Divine Dynasty?"
"The Emperor of Burning Heaven, I don't know if you have any regrets when you died tragically. Looking at the Cang Xuan earth covered by the smoke of beacons, will you think that you are Cang Xuan's sinner?"
Zhou Tai stood with his hands behind his back, muttering to himself in the cold wind.
As time passes day by day, the Taiyuan extremes are cold and quiet, but the strong men of the Chitian Divine Dynasty are practicing lively and preparing for the war with anticipation.
They were all holding their anger in their hearts and wanted to vent their anger.
The war that was not detonated in Akagin City, let’s have a showdown here.
They wanted Jiang Yi to clearly realize that the Chitian Divine Dynasty was not a escaping, but a strategic transfer! They wanted Jiang Yi to know that even if he left Cang Xuan, they were invincible! They were more eager to see the scene of Jiang Yi fleeing in a hurry when the Ghost Lord of Fengdu came out of the underworld! September 7th! Ten days after Shao Qingyun and his friends left, the sun rose as usual, and the bright sun shone on the sea, but he could not shine into the death barrier of Taiyuan Island.
When the powerful men of the Divine Dynasty practiced as usual and checked the magic circle, the people on the north side of the island suddenly noticed layers of waves in the distance. Just as they were curiously looking at it, the space was violently turbulent, as if the vast sky was waving, with a large-scale twist and collision, and then... collapse... bang... flames riots, like a tsunami boiling, like a vast ocean flowing backwards, endless flames surged out from the collapsed sky, and the blazing strong light shone through the sky and also shone through layers of barriers, reflecting the northern islands of the Taiyuan Pole into blood red.
Jiang Yi, the God of Zhu Tian, Qiao Wuhui, Django, Jiang Ba, as well as the Heavenly Dragon, Xuanwu, Yu Zhengyuan, Luan Ting, etc., a large number of powerful men from all ages rushed out of the void one after another.
"Scatter!!! Fight!!!"
Jiang Yi was full of murderous intentions and did not hesitate at all.
With a shout, a large number of Kongwu led Qiao Wuhui and others to spread out quickly for hundreds of miles, with the Holy Emperor in front, the Holy King on the side, and the Holy Spirit behind.
The holy blood is burning, the holy power is boiling, and the terrifying fighting spirit is twisting the world.
"That's Jiang Yi?
?”
"The God Dynasty of All Eternals is here?
?”
"So fast?"
The powerful men of the Nangong family who were stationed on the magic circles on the periphery changed color one after another.
Didn’t you say that it was the end of September at the earliest?
It's just now September!!
Chapter completed!