Xuanyuan Tong was also looking around at this time.
"About 3.7 million, all elite soldiers at the martial arts level. Unexpectedly, the cities in the east are so strong." Looking around, I can actually see only tens of thousands. Xuanyuan Tong is old in the military, and he can tell at a glance that the situation around him is similar.
At the foot of Shangxiao Mountain, the terrain is flat and basically covered with frozen soil, which is perfect for launching an army.
However, the commanders of the Thousand Cities Alliance did not fail to push millions of troops and horses into one place.
Rather, it is a highly layered arrangement without revealing any flaws. The hillside here is surrounded by water.
Especially in front of Shangxiao Mountain, the combined strength increased from 300,000 to 700,000.
Obviously, they were prepared to take precautions against the arrival of Qiling Sect and Kongqi Sect.
Looking at the formation, even Xuanyuan Tong was quite impressed: "This person who leads the army is indeed a good general."
Zong Shou also took the lead slightly, his expression a little more calm. This force was larger than he had guessed.
But if that's all it is, it's not even a trouble.
Most of the 70,000 knights behind him had woken up at this time, and their horsepower had also recovered.
In fact, the 70,000 cavalry had already rested once before coming here. Waiting here for a few hours is an opportunity for Shangxiao Sect to summon all the surrounding soldiers and horses.
Taking a deep breath, Zong Shou looked around again and saw that everyone's eyes were full of expectation and urging. First he smiled, then Zong Shou said in a deep voice, "Please Mingdu Liehe, please set up the formation!"
Then he saluted the Heavenly Artifact and said, "Master! I know that you, the Kongqi Sect, have many spiritual masters, so please help me cover up this Bloody Cloud Cavalry on my behalf!"
The moment he finished speaking, Mingdu Liehe and the two men were immediately refreshed and their eyes were filled with joy. The former first took out a pale golden disc from the Qiankun Bag, as well as ten spiritual objects of different styles, all of which were magic weapons.
The two of them worked together to start the movement, and in just a moment, the pale golden disk flashed with a layer of spiritual light.
The Heavenly Artifact also laughed and said, "Dare you disobey your order?" He immediately began to take over, and actually used the illusion himself, and continued to envelop the four thousand Blood Cloud Knights in a black mist.
The pale golden disk became brighter and brighter, and then the ten magic weapons flew up one after another and circled a hundred feet away from the disk. It drives the Mingdu Lie River to high altitudes.
But just as the two of them were flying high into the sky, hundreds of sword lights suddenly descended from the sky.
Zong Shou looked around in astonishment and saw a total of three hundred people, all with flying swords at their feet and dressed as Confucian scholars.
The one at the front has a fleshy figure. Zong Shou recognized it at a glance. Wasn't this none other than Jin Buhui, Fatty Jin? After this person, the hundreds of cultivators are all full of righteousness. Above the head, there is a light of two or three feet, which is a sign of success in reading.
Zong Shou was completely stunned, and he was extremely confused as to why Jin Buhui came over at this time.
When Jin Buhui landed in front of him, Zong Shou asked politely: "What are you doing here? Don't you know that this battle is dangerous?"
"It's because I knew the danger that I came here!" Jin Buhui smiled and touched his nose, feeling a little ashamed and said: "I begged Master, but he refused. I can only bring these people out this time. They are all owed My debt of gratitude. At the critical moment, I should be able to protect us and fight out! I, Jin Buhui, regard you as a brother. Since we are brothers, we must live and die together and share hardships!"
Zong Shou was startled and looked at the people who came with Jin Buhui. He saw that their faces were all blue and their eyes were full of helplessness.
I don’t know what these Haoxuan Sect disciples owed Jin Buhui, so they could be coerced by this guy to go to this dangerous place.
I couldn't help but feel a little warm in my heart, knowing that Qiling Sect and Kongqi Sect came because they knew he would win.
Jin Buhui was able to come over, but he truly regarded him as a friend, so he tried his best to save him. How could he repay this kind of loyalty
Only half a breath later, another loud laugh came from the sky: "When it comes to sharing life and death, sharing adversity, how can we miss Lei Dong? Since even Fatty Jin, who loves money as much as his life, is here, if Lei Dong If you don’t, won’t you be ridiculed?”
When he finished speaking, a figure also descended from the sky. It was Lei Dong who had an extra weapon behind him. In addition to the sword, there was also a huge sword nearly ten feet wide.
There were hundreds of people following behind him, and he smiled at Zong Shou: "I, Lei Dong, are just like this golden fat man, and I can't bring many people with me. I came here to die with you, my brother! On that day, you and I were destined to live and die as one. Good fortune. Your brother is incompetent and can't help you win this battle. We can only see if he can help you fight out after today's battle."
Zong Shou was stunned, then laughed: "Okay! We live and die together. I, Zong Shou, am very lucky to have you two as my close friends in this life!"
At the moment when he finished speaking, a curtain of light suddenly opened in the sky from above. With the Mingdulie River rising to an altitude of seven thousand feet as the center, in just an instant, it enveloped the entire hundred-mile radius.
The ten magic weapons also scattered one after another, and dozens of miles away, the pale golden circle was still surrounding them. Completely block this area.
Ling Xueyun and Hu Ruodong also stepped on the air, right next to Mingdu Liehe. . Protect them.
Lei Dong looked up in astonishment, then seemed to remember something, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Yimingdu Liehe, this is the great solution of the Ten Jue Sky Sky of Fu Ling Sect!"
Jin Buhui was reminded by him, and finally remembered what the light curtain above was, and his color changed suddenly.
"Zong Shou, are you crazy? Fuling Sect's Ten Jue Sky Formation has not been completed at all. Once this formation is deployed, no one can leave this place within one day!"
Zong Shou smiled calmly, this was what he wanted. Twelve hours later. No one can escape!
The Blood Cloud Cavalry must sacrifice these four million creatures!
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"Ten Jue Sky Formation? Is this Zongshou crazy?"
At the same moment, at the top of the mountain of Shangxiao Sect. Someone also exclaimed like Jin Buhui.
The person who spoke out was none other than Daomingzong’s Master Wuyue. There was a look of concentration in his eyes: "Knowing that he was at a disadvantage, he actually dared to block the battlefield with the Ten Jue Sky Formation. What did he intend to do?" He then said thoughtfully: "Seven Spirits Sect, Kongqi Sect, Including Haoxuan Sect and Wujue Villa. These are the four major sects. Aren't you worried that this sect will be defeated in the end?" Haoxuan sat at the top, Silou remained calm, with only one eye showing regret. .
On the face, it didn't show anything, but in the stomach, as Zhao Yanran said, even the intestines were feeling green at this moment.
Just listening to Wu Yue's words, he knew that Ming Zong had some intention of retreating.
The same is true for him. Before the war started, he was already regretting it.
He wanted to eat meat, but unexpectedly he bit into a walnut that was so hard that it could break his teeth.
Ever since these 70,000 cavalry troops arrived at the foot of the mountain, too many accidents have happened.
Yi Qi Ling Sect, Kong Qi Sect, Haoxuan Sect Jin Buhui, and Wujue Villa are thunderous.
The arrival of each party shocked him.
Today he went to Xiaozong and actually lost. No matter whether they win or lose in this battle, they, Shangxiao Xuanling Sect, will definitely suffer heavy losses.
It's just that the matter has reached this point, it is a difficult situation to get out of, and we have to fight. People from various sects in the cloud realm came,
Most of them have gone nearby to watch the battle.
If you have stage fright at this time, Shangxiao Sect will be disgraced!
He couldn't help but glance at Han Nishui, who was sitting in the hall behind the masters of the sects. He saw that he was the direct disciple, and his expression was as gloomy as water. There was no excitement at all, but a look of sadness. As expected, he chose the next leader of Shangxiao Sect, and he probably thought about the pros and cons of this battle.
"It's just a last-ditch, desperate strategy in the art of war. There's no need to worry!" Among the people in the hall, only Ling Weizi looked calm from beginning to end: "Qian Tianshan can have such strength, can say Asking the Seven Spirits Sect to help was indeed beyond our expectations.
But before the war, didn't you and I mobilize the nearly four million elites of the Thousand City Alliance to gather more than a thousand sixth-level Taoist soldiers from all the sects just to prevent an accident? "
With just one word, everyone in the hall who was slightly uneasy at this moment calmed down again.
That's right. There were 1,200 sixth-level Taoist soldiers gathered by various sects this time.
In this battle, even if the Qiling Sect and the Kongqi Sect intervene with all their strength, what do they have to fear? Is it possible to turn his worship into victory
With such a large number of Dao soldiers, everything will be turned into fans!
"This is extremely true. I see that the Seven Spirits Sect and the Two Sects have a very large number of people, but only the four hundred ordinary people, the Black Dragon Warriors, need to be afraid!"
"With the help of the Taixiao Mountain Formation, we are sure to win!" Lingweizi ignored the comments below, and then looked at Yuan Kong: "No matter what Brother Dao thinks now. This battle, Shangxiao Sect needs to use all its strength. If you lose, then I’m afraid no one can save you Shangxiao..."
Yuan Kong was silent, he already knew the stakes, Ling Weizi then turned towards Wuyue: "Brother Wuyue, this world is about to be sealed off at this time.
Within twelve hours, we can retreat no matter what. This battle can only be won, not lost. If we worry about compromising our strength today, what will happen when the sect becomes even more powerful and wants to report the revenge of a famous sect for killing his father
Wu Yue smiled awkwardly, but nodded: "Don't worry, Daoming Sect will do its best!" Ling Weizi took the lead slightly, as long as the three major sects can work together, why worry? Although the Seven Spirits Sect was strong and could rival the Lingyun Sect, it could not withstand the combined efforts of the second and third Lingfu.
"Then let's begin! In today's battle between us, we must first use the subordinates of Zhucheng to wear down their combat power. Then use the power of thunder to crush the stubborn enemy in one fell swoop...
At exactly this time, a sword light suddenly appeared in the sky, piercing through the light curtain that had not yet been completely blocked, and reaching the palace on the top of the mountain.
Lingweizi took it in his hand and looked at it, then smiled: "What a coincidence, senior brother has the same intention. There is also Tailing Sect, which has also been connected with our sect. If there is no Seven Spirits Sect, all consequences will be determined by Tailing Zong takes responsibility!”
The atmosphere in the entire hall was relaxed. And just a moment later, there was movement in the million-strong military formation at the foot of the mountain. With a loud roar, they pressed towards the cavalry surrounded by the center.
The thundering sound of killing also echoed in the sky.