Chapter 145 The Immortal Legion

"Dong!"

The drumstick hit the war drum hard!

The silence of the long night is broken—

The beacon towers burst out with blazing and hot fireworks, illuminating the dry tides in the distance.

Hundreds of thousands of golden-winged rocs came to the building.

A snow-white jade tower stands above the dome. Wherever it passes, the sea water freezes into ice and spreads out.

Ten thousand demons rush.

The gray world is empty, and no demon cultivator can be found... It is because the entire demonic soil bordering the Great Wall of the North is shrouded in the will of the White Emperor, and nearly one million monsters condense into a tide.

No one expected that the ban would be lifted when the sea was hanging upside down.

Bai Gen's speed of going south was faster than that of the Northern Expedition of the Great Sui Dynasty!

It should be noted that the demon clan has not yet returned to his heart. Bai Gen launched a war against Sui and was facing an attack from the Northern Demon Realm... This is actually not a wise choice.

But for the North... Baidi's choice just hit the "weakness" of the most vulnerable moment.

The Great Wall of the North is in its most critical period of ascension.

If this largest killer in both realms completes ascension, it will achieve a qualitative leap.

Baidi's attack at this moment will greatly delay the North Frontier project... and may even destroy the plan to ascend to the North Frontier.

Chen Yuanjun stood at the head of the northern city, with a calm expression and a fierce murderous intent in his eyes.

Judging from the information that Ning Yi brought back from Iron Cloud City... Bai Gen took the initiative to evacuate the Northern Region, with his strategic intention clearly intended to delay the war and lay the foundation for his immortality. The surprise attack on the northern border at this moment does not conform to the speculation of Iron Cloud City's intelligence.

Millions of beasts, hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators.

Such an offensive will have great oppression on the northern border.

But Baidi was also equivalent to hollowing out half of the Eastern Region’s family.

Why did Baidi suddenly make this decision?

"Let the formation master outside return to the city quickly."

Chen Yuanjun quickly spoke to Qian Shangjun and said, "The news of the ascension of the northern border... has reached Bai Geng's ears."

Qian Shang was stunned, and then realized it and his expression became gloomy.

"Senior Brother, what do you mean is... During the Light Secret Meeting, someone leaked the news?"

This surprise attack is by no means a coincidence, and it is even more impossible to be a coincidence... From assembling a large army to launching a surprise attack, the Eastern Demon Realm needs a preparation time.

The project to repair the Great Wall in the northern border has just been launched.

This shows that...the East Earth might have received news at the beginning of the Guangming Mi meeting to collect materials.

Baidi's attack shows that he did not want the North Great Wall to complete the "ascendance".

"It's not the time to discuss this matter now."

Chen Yuan sighed.

He put aside all distracting thoughts, looked at the boundless demon tide that was coming through the sea, and said in a low voice: "Millions of beasts, hundreds of thousands of great rocs... can be stopped by the northern border. But if the emperor comes in person, it will be difficult to fight today's battle."

The war drums shook on the Great Wall in the North.

"Dong!!"

"Dong--"

The message of each formation pattern master was trembling wildly. In the plan for ascension of the Great Wall in the North, they were the most precious wealth and could not be damaged by surprise attacks... They all received instructions from Chen Yuan, abandoned the current formation pattern decoration in the North, and quickly returned to the city wall.

So in just dozens of breathing sounds, the sword energy flowing away from the Great Wall in the Northland quickly closed, and the meteors in the sky were like flower stamens.

At the same time, the towering Great Wall, like a sleeping giant beast, slowly opened its eyes.

Hundreds of thousands of ancient formation patterns bloomed on the backbone of the giant beast. When the Yuan Dynasty first built this huge battle base, it left behind a defensive formation pattern that was enough to deal with large wars and a fierce offensive formation pattern.

The garrison disciples from the Four Realms Holy Mountain came to the beacon tower.

Each beacon tower, where the inner wall is sunken, is burning with nothingness, just to press the palm into it, and pure starlight is poured into the beacon tower.

On the northern front line that was dozens of miles long, star-bright gods appeared after another under the condensation of array patterns. They had no substance and were purely transformed from array patterns, posing in the void with strings and bows.

Next to the beacon tower, there is a transformation array pattern where the demon beads are placed.

The Sui Yang Beads placed on them began to burn under the absorption of the formation pattern, and a large bow of the full moon condensed from the palm of the star-bright god.

The sword cultivator put the flying sword on the bow.

The next moment—

The star-bright god released his fingers of twisting the strings.

“Buzz!”

The flying sword was stirred up by the powerful array pattern, making a roar that could shatter the eardrums. This is by no means a killing power comparable to that of ordinary sword cultivators.

In an instant, the sea water at the foot of the Great Wall of the North was overturned by the tide of flying swords. The flying sword first flew across the sea, and then exploded the boiling steam.

Because the speed is too fast and the energy is too strong, it doesn't sound like a slender sword weapon.

The sound of a flying sword is already comparable to the stone pillar thrown by the mountain giants of the ancient race!

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of flying swords were heard in unison!

A wave of overwhelming sword tides shot out in a dense manner, aiming at the demon tide that was hundreds of miles apart, and arrived instantly.

In the large-scale war against the world, the accuracy of the flying sword has lost its meaning.

Under the perception of the monsters who came through the sea, the silent and long-lasting Great Wall in the south was originally just a small snake close to the horizon, and suddenly a magnificent fire ignited all over the body.

They didn't see clearly how the fire came.

In just a moment.

The roar of tearing the divine sea sounded in the skull.

One hundred thousand flying swords were in an extremely powerful throwing and killing manner, and with a drooping momentum, it trapped the demon tide in front running on the ice surface.

The sea in the distance was covered with blood mist in an instant.

However, the roaring sound from the north continued, but instead became stronger and stronger. The second wave of tide hit the bleeding mist and continued to surging forward. These demon tides became more cruel and violent under the stimulation of blood.

Until now, the Great Wall of North finally saw clearly what the enemy he was facing was like.

...

...

"Someone!"

A sword cultivator shouted loudly on the beacon tower.

"I saw...people!?"

As the sound rang out, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, a bloody tide that was about fifty miles away from the north... With the assistance of the starry light, the eyes could blur the composition of this southward legion.

The big rocs carried the Tianhai Tower, and the monsters rushed down the Tianhai Tower... In this beast tide, there were humans running like wild beasts.

This Eastern Region Legion, which came through the sea, seemed to show the extremely strict hierarchy system of the demon clan.

The Tianhai Tower where the emperor lived was high above and hung on the top of the ceil.

The golden-winged roc in the eastern region lowered its head and walked up the building.

Then there are the demon cultivators who surrendered to the Eastern Region, who stepped on the flying sword under the golden-winged roc, and could control the sky.

Finally... it is a monster that has not been enlightened and is infected by the emperor's will.

And, the slave-like humans. It is not appropriate to describe this legion as a tide of millions of beasts... because in the running tide, human figures can be seen everywhere.

What shocked the soldiers of the Great Wall in the North was even more shocked and surprised... It was still behind.

Under the first sword tide, blood mist rose from afar, and the flying sword shot out by the star-bright god nailed through the skin and bones of human slaves and monsters, and nailed into the sea ice surface solidified by Tianhailou.

此刻……血雾缓缓散去.

The monsters and people who should have "dead" broke free from the trap of the flying sword nailing into the ice in a violent tremor, shaking, and starting to run again... Their speed began to slow down and soon joined the tide of the legion.

它们不觉疼痛,不畏死亡.

Without time to think or hesitate, the soldiers from the North who saw this scene did not think deeply, and the Sui Yangzhu was recharged... The second wave of flying swords in the North roared out quickly.

This time, a large blood mist was still nailed out, but something terrifying happened... Two flying swords and sword attacks, the legion actually resisted it, and in terms of effect, it only slightly blocked the momentum of advancement.

The soldiers on the beacon tower were numb and ready to load the third Sui Yangzhu.

将军府讯令传来.

"end."

Chen Yuan stopped the third round of flying swords and crossbow shooting. The disciple of the Holy Mountain who injected the starlight was pale. He pulled out the hand that pressed the formation pattern into the city wall, and the vain human-shaped spirit that had expanded above his head slowly dissipated.
To be continued...