Five Hundred and Eighty Second Chapter 10 Absolutely Open
Yu Zhenghai looked at Si Wuya who was thinking, and said, "Brother, how do you break the game?"
Si Wuya smiled and said:
"Leave a few thousand troops and harass them on the spot. If the enemy advances, I will retreat. If the enemy retreats, I will advance. For the rest, gather at the East City Gate."
"wonderful."
Yu Zhenghai beckoned to the subordinate next to him and let him go.
Si Wuya looked down at the capital of God and said:
"However, the gods are very big, and there may be some masters hidden. From the east gate of the gods to the imperial city, there are dozens of miles. If there are eight-leaf strong, you can only rely on the senior brother. Senior brother, are you sure?"
He didn't know where Yu Zhenghai's confidence came from.
Yu Zhenghai's expression looked extremely confident and indifferent.
I don't know why, Si Wuya always felt that there was some change in the elder brother's attitude towards people and things, but he couldn't explain it clearly.
This journey is exhausting, even if the brothers of the Nether Sect are powerful, in the end it is you Yu Zhenghai who will decide the outcome with a master like Liu Yan.
...
After half a day.
West Gate.
Ning Jinshui, Qian Hu, Gongfeng, and Meng Jue Mountain, the four rudder masters of the Nether Sect, hang in the air and look at the city wall of the West City Gate.
"God is worthy of being the capital of the gods. After fighting for so long, it didn't break."
"Don't worry... It will break sooner or later, everyone work harder!"
Hundreds of Nether Sect disciples flew towards the city wall at the same time.
Numerous practitioners of the Brahma Sea Realm jumped onto the city wall, and the two sides started a new round of fighting.
Astral qi collided together, and there were all kinds of Dharma bodies, passing back and forth.
The sound of fighting came one after another.
"Be careful of the forbidden army!" Ning Jinshui pointed to the armored team that successfully swept in at a low altitude.
Those teams jumped on the city wall and started the Dharma body attack.
Dozens of practitioners are all the Dharma bodies of the ten directions!
On the other hand, everyone in the Nether Religion is in the Brahma Sea Realm. The forbidden army swept across in a crushing posture, and instantly dozens of cultists fell from the air.
Ning Jinshui frowned and said, "This forbidden army is not easy! Come on!"
The four flew forward.
Among the dozens of forbidden troops, one of them was an inconspicuous, short cultivator who suddenly offered his Dharma body and came up to him.
Bang bang bang!
"Four-leaf golden lotus!"
This move Dharmakaya erupted, sweeping down dozens of cultists on the city wall.
"Deliberately hide the cultivation base?" Ning Jinshui and the other three helmsmen flew towards the man.
The four of them worked together to take out several palm prints and hit them.
hum!
"See the truth!"
A golden figure of Arhat appeared on the man's body.
"Finalize the seal!"
The two combined to block all the palm prints.
"People from Buddhism?"
The two sides are far from each other.
The four helmsmen of the Nether Sect looked at the master with complicated eyes.
"Bald donkey! If you don't recite scriptures in the temple, go to the gods and go against the Netherworld Sect? Tired of living?" Ning Jinshui scolded.
The man raised his eyes, raised his palms and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk's name is Zhishui, and the master of Dakong Temple is in charge of Kongyuan. The master was in the tomb of Jianxu, and he was beheaded by the old demon Ji, the devil is rampant, the poor monk How can you just stand by and watch?"
"It turns out to be Kong Yuan's apprentice, who has a lot of grievances and a debt, why don't you go to Motian Pavilion to seek revenge against Senior Ji?" Ning Jinshui felt amused.
The monk Shishui smiled indifferently:
"Gods are in trouble. What's wrong with poor monks coming to support them?"
"That's it. Today is your day of death!"
"The devil's way is the devil's way after all, and the hostility is too heavy. Today, the poor monk will teach you a lesson for you!"
Words fall.
The monk Shishui activated the golden body of Arhat, bathed his whole body in golden light, and flew towards the four of them.
The four rudder masters clapped their hands in the air, and the palm prints hit with Monk Zhi Shui's clear-mindedness.
boom!
Final print out.
The four fly upside down!
just then
Above a towering giant tree outside the West City Gate, a gorgeous arrow gang flew. The sword gang was as thick as an arm, sharp as a shooting star, pierced through the sky, and arrived in front of Monk Zhishui impartially.
Shishui was startled, his palms folded together, and the arrow gang was caught.
Nonetheless, that sword gang continued to move forward, bang!
Shishui monk flips backwards!
"marksman?!!"
Nether taught everyone, looking back at the towering tree.
On that tree, one old and one young, look up to the gods.
Hua Yuexing took a lunge and pulled the arrow.
Will draw the eagle bow like a full moon!
"Meteor catches the moon!"
shhhhh!
shhhhh!
Several arrows burst out from Hua Yuexing's fingers, rushing towards the defending army on the top of the city.
An arrow gang is one person!
Hua Yuexing ignored Zhishui and attacked the city wall frantically.
In an instant, blood flowed into a river on the city wall, and all fell into a pool of blood. A blood hole appeared in their chests.
"Excellent archery!"
Ning Jinshui was amazed, "Brothers attack the city! There are experts to help!"
The disciples of the Nether Sect were in high spirits and launched an attack again!
at the same time.
Monk Zhishui glanced at Huayuexing on the top of the tree and frowned.
Without further ado, he jumped off the city wall and flew out of the west city.
too fast...
Although the distance is very far, for the master of Yuanshen, even a distance of several thousand meters is only a few breaths of time.
The monk Zhishui said solemnly, "Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"
The two palms are closed together, the mind is clear and the nature is seen, and the final seal is used at the same time.
Hua Wudao glanced at it and said disapprovingly: "Bald donkey! It's just you?"
Hua Wudao went up to meet him, walking in the air, with gossips under his feet, six hexagrams on his waist, and nine big golden characters in seal script, swirling out one after another, revolving around.
Law body open!
Five leaves after cutting the lotus!
Monk Shishui opened his eyes: "Not good!"
boom!
boom!
The huge dharma body suddenly stretched forward with a big hand and grasped the seal tightly.
"Retreat!" Monk Shishui hurriedly removed the seal.
"Bald donkey, if you don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"
The nine words fell on him sooner or later. bang bang bang...
All hit his chest.
The monk Shishui, who didn't have the Ding Ding Yin, was as brittle as a piece of paper, and was scratched by the Liuhe Dao Yin.
boom!
Falling to the ground, there is no breath.
Hua Wudao glanced at the west city wall and said, "Yuexing, continue! With me here, don't even think about approaching anyone!"
"Yes!"
Hua Yuexing's spirit was greatly lifted, and under the protection of Hua Wudao, pulling the bow became unscrupulous.
As long as there are practitioners on the city, they will be taken away by her arrows immediately...
The four rudders are mainly in the front line, and there are no high-level practitioners, so they can only passively defend, and there is no way to do anything about the marksman Hua Yuexing, who is thousands of meters away.
"The sect leader has an order, leaving 3,000 troops to continue sieging the city and harassing the city, and the others will gather outside the east city!"
"Yes!"
...
The next day, Motian Pavilion East Pavilion.
Lu Zhou opened his eyes and sensed the extraordinary power, which was basically saturated.
Compared with the flip-flop, Lu Zhou can clearly feel that the extraordinary power is much more than the previous storage.
According to his current cultivation, even if there is no extraordinary power, practitioners below the five leaves are definitely not his opponents.
He did not continue to comprehend, but walked out of the East Pavilion and exercised his muscles.
At this time, Duanmusheng hurried in from the outside, bowed and said, "Master, Li Yunzhao's Feishu."
"Li Yunzhao?"
"Master, please take a look."
Duanmusheng handed Feishu over.
Lu Zhou opened Feishu, his eyes swept away, and his brows furrowed.
"you have seen?"
Duanmusheng nodded, and immediately knelt down on one knee: "My disciple is willing to go to the capital of God!"
While thinking about it, Lu Zhou stroked his beard:
"It's his business after all."
"But he is also your apprentice!" Duanmusheng said.
"But have you ever thought... If what Li Yunzhao said is true, and if he really intervenes, I'm afraid your senior brother will hate being a teacher!" Lu Zhou said.
"This……"
Duanmusheng was stunned.
Some people's stubbornness is deeply rooted in their bones and cannot be changed. Just like Hua Wudao who went to Motian Pavilion to seek out the crux of his heart that day, he studied Liuhe Daoyin for 20 years, just to discuss the success or failure of a move with the owner of Motian Pavilion. Hua Wudao did not need Yunzong's support, and even drove his apprentice back.
The path you choose, even if you kneel, you have to finish it.
A teacher for a day, a father for a lifetime.
From this point of view, how could Luzhou look at his apprentice and not save him?
This is a dilemma.
He remembered what Yu Zhenghai said when he knelt down in the back mountain, remembered the suffering Yu Zhenghai suffered...
Thinking of Yu Zhenghai's ill-fated, two deaths...
"and many more."
Lu Zhou raised his hand.
"Master?"
Duanmusheng looked at the master with a dazed expression, not knowing what the master was thinking, full of doubts.
"Feishu Si Wuya, I want to confirm Yu Zhenghai's two deaths for the teacher!"
"Yes!"
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
The sun rose from the east as usual.
The morning mist shrouded Jinting Mountain, and Luzhou appeared in the East Pavilion as usual, moving his muscles and bones.
"Master, Seventh Junior Brother has returned to Feishu." Duanmusheng took Feishu and entered the East Pavilion.
"Bring it up."
Lu Zhou took Feishu, and after reading it, he said indifferently, "A scoundrel is a scoundrel after all."
"Master, has the big brother really died twice?" Duanmusheng was very surprised.
"With the characteristics of Wuqi's own family, Wuqi can die three times in his life, and each time he dies, he will lose three hundred years. Your senior brother... I'm afraid, time is running out." Lu Zhou said.
"..."
When Duanmusheng heard the words, his mind went blank.
...
Gods.
The Nether Sect successfully advanced slowly from the east gate and the north gate.
After five days of advancement.
Nearly 100,000 horses from the Nether Sect arrived at the imperial city...
Looking around, except for the imperial city, the gods have long been devastated and in ruins.
"Luo Nian."
A dull voice sounded from the flying chariot of the Nether Sect.
After several days of fighting, the flying chariot also became shaky and covered with scars.
"Yes!"
The flying chariot slowly descended and landed right in front of the imperial city...
Tens of thousands of congregants knelt down on one knee at the same time: "Meet the leader!"
Yu Zhenghai, Si Wuya, and Hua Chongyang stepped out of the giant carriage.
"Imperial City?"
Looking up at the Imperial City... Above the towering red wall.
The place that Yu Zhenghai wanted to set foot on many times day and night, and now, it has finally come true.
He couldn't help but be full of pride and said, "Those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish."
Tens of thousands of followers of the Nether Sect followed the mountain and shouted.
Those who obey me prosper and those who oppose me perish!
One after another sound waves swept in the direction of the imperial city.
squeak
The gate of the imperial city, which was more than ten feet high, opened slowly.
First, a crack was opened, as if seeing another world.
As the gap slowly opened, it became larger... In the imperial city, the densely packed Imperial Army appeared on the opposite side.
at the same time.
On the top of the Imperial City, a white-robed cultivator said loudly:
"The ten best formations are open!"
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