The Emperor Reigns Them All

Chapter 592: Retrograde Streamer Arrow Rain Kuroshio

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When all the virtuous men arrived, the meeting of the wind and the clouds, the princes had their own ideas, and Li Ye also had his own plans.

The future changes in the situation in the Central Plains will start with the arguments set by the alliance today. However, how the order will develop in the end, although everyone has their own ideas, no one can make a final decision on the future at this time.

All but by their own means.

After everyone agreed that each of the three parties would be divided into two states, and Li Ye would only take one state, the demons outside the camp who were in charge of looking after the Taoist camp came in and reported that the number of immortals in the lower realm had reached 5,000.

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Five thousand is the critical point that everyone defaults to. Once the power of the immortal exceeds this critical point, even if the mortals work together, they may not be able to reverse the situation.

This means that the battle must begin immediately.

In the discussion between Chu Nanhuai and Li Ye, the five thousand immortals descending to the lower realm will also be the time limit for the Taoist Nichen's group of immortals to start their operations at the end of the Kunlun passage.

After hearing the news, Li Ye stood up, looked around everyone, cupped his fists and said, "The general trend of the world will be fixed today, gentlemen, please do it!"

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In the sky above the camp of Taoist soldiers, thousands of white-clothed immortals sat cross-legged and gathered into clouds.

The leader, Venerable Baihe, looked indifferent, and had returned to his previous calm, calm and airy demeanor. The ever-growing team of immortals behind him, as well as the continuous stream of colleagues descending from the Kunlun Passage, gave him confidence.

Unwavering confidence.

Standing beside Venerable White Crane are all strong men from the Da Luo Jin Wonderland, and there are many famous figures in the Immortal Realm among them. Originally, such a battle should be held by immortals at the level of Yang Jian and Tota Tianwang, but Yang Jian is still being tortured, and Tota Tianwang and others are still fighting with the alien army of immortals in the fairyland, unable to escape from the lower realm.

Although there is a gap in status between Venerable Bai He and people like Yang Jian and Li Changgeng, the gap is not that big. He himself is a crane raised by the Immortal Emperor himself, and he is the confidant of the Immortal Emperor's direct descendants, and has a very close relationship with the Immortal Emperor.

Otherwise, the Immortal Emperor would not have sent him to the lower realms to send the Exorcist Blood Mill.

Now that he is sitting here, in a sense, it also has the effect of representing the immortal emperor. Of course, all the great Luo Jinxians will not feel inappropriate.

In comparison, Zhu Wen's position is extremely awkward.

When he was in Bianzhou, he was the master, and Venerable Baihe could only stand beside him. But now, he doesn't even have the qualifications to stand beside Venerable Baihe. Not to mention the great powers of Daluo Jinxianjing and Jinxianjing, even Taiyi Zhenxianjing and Zhenxianjing are in a higher position than him.

It is true that Zhu Wen is a vassal, but now he seems to be an ant in the eyes of the immortals—an ant in a fairyland, and no one cares about the fact that he was a vassal in the past.

Zhu Wen could only look at Venerable Baihe and the others in front of him from a distance, which made his brows and eyes extremely gloomy.

From the center of the stars to the edge of the moon, the huge gap made Zhu Wen's heart flutter.

Venerable Baihe glanced back at Zhu Wen with indifference. Of course, he no longer regards Zhu Wen as a prince, but just a puppet of the fairyland.

Seeing Venerable Baihe's eyes, Zhu Wen understood that even if the immortal defeated Li Ye and others today, he would become a mortal emperor in the future, and he would probably be no different from the person in the portrait—he would not have any real power.

To become the answering person of the Taoist Immortal Court is his best destiny in the future.

Seeing a large group of people flying into the sky from the Yaozu camp, Venerable Baihe showed a mellow smile, full of confidence in the overall situation and teasing the weak and stubborn enemy, and said to a Da Luojin Fairyland fairy beside him: " It seems that the opponent can't sit still anymore, and it is very likely that they will launch a desperate fight soon, so that everyone is ready to face the battle."

The Daluo Jinxian beside him waved his hand and conveyed the meaning of Venerable Baihe. His name is the Venerable of the Seven Mansions, and he is a higher level of reverence than the Four Great Venerables who sneaked into the Yaozu in the past, because there are seven caves with extraordinary fortune and special functions.

The Venerable of the Seven Palaces looked down at Li Ye, Li Maozhen, Gao Pian, Wang Jian and others who had ascended into the sky, as well as the mortal monks behind them. Curling his lips, he said disdainfully, "These are the great princes in the mortal world? I don't know why these people are thinking, come here in such a hurry to die?"

Venerable Baihe smiled unabated: "It is said that in the mortal world there is a great array of nine tripods, which was handed down by the Yellow Emperor. Star Dou's ability."

"Nine-United Dingding Formation? That's just a rumor, and it has never really exerted its power." The Venerable Qifu laughed, "When Emperor Qin Yingzheng rebelled against the Immortal Court, he also said that he would use the Nine-United Dingding Formation, and finally Didn't you see the result?"

Venerable Baihe put his arms around his sleeves, with a relaxed attitude and a bit of laziness, he laughed and said, "I don't know if the Venerable has ever heard a rumor that Li Ye is the reincarnation of the son Fusu? Maybe his father Ying Zheng didn't What can be done, what can he do today?"

Venerable Qifu also had a smile on his face, and Venerable Baihe's teasing intention was so obvious that he couldn't help feeling happy.

He said solemnly: "It is said that the great formation of the Nine Heights Dingding needs to be presided over by the mortal emperor and participated by hundreds of civil and military officials. The corresponding method will be used to stimulate the loyalty of the people of Kyushu to the imperial dynasty. If everyone is of one heart and one mind, it is possible to gather the luck of all parties into the formation In the law, form the power to destroy the world - if there is no real emperor in the mortal world, then the princes who subdue all parties need to work together... … "

Speaking of this, the Venerable of the Seven Houses couldn't hold back his sneer again. He glanced back at Zhu Wen in the edge area, without concealing the sarcasm in his eyes, and then looked in the direction of Li Ye and the others again.

He said contemptuously: "At present, there are five great princes in the world, and there are at least ten or twenty small princes. What can Li Ye use to motivate the Jiuhe Dingding formation? Take a step back, even if the North, Central Plains, Guanzhong, Jianghuai, Shu The five major princes in China can barely represent the world, but now Zhu Wenke is still on our side. Li Ye has just obtained the Central Plains, and his ruling status has not yet been stabilized, so can he gather all the luck of the people in the Central Plains?"

Venerable Baihe was noncommittal.

His profound appearance with a smile and no words obviously agreed with the conclusion of the Venerable Qifu.

After a while, Venerable Baihe said: "Although the Monster Race's Chaos Clock is extraordinary, it alone is not enough to defeat thousands of immortals. The Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation came because the overall cultivation level of the Monster Race cultivators is not strong. The number here has not reached the minimum standard, and it cannot show its due power."

He took a long breath, and suddenly, his demeanor was terrified, and he looked all around, "This battle will prove that the Taoist fairy court's control over the heaven and earth cannot be subverted!"

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Li Ye, Li Maozhen, Gao Pian, and Wang Jian, the four princes representing the Kyushu, and the Bull Demon King, Mihou King, and Peng Demon King, who represent the monster race, rose to midair without haste, looking at the Taoist camp with piercing eyes , and thousands of immortals above the camp.

The Monkey King grinned, and suddenly said: "Could this be the last battle of our monster clan?"

The Bull Demon King glanced at Li Ye, and said in a deep voice, "No, this will be the real first battle of our demon clan."

Peng Mowang smiled and said: "I like this sentence."

As they said that, several demon kings clasped their fists at Li Ye, "King An, slow down, let's go first!"

Li Ye nodded: "Everyone, be careful."

The Bull Demon King slammed the iron rod in his hand to his side, his demonic aura burst out suddenly, and his cloak immediately floated like a cloud, hiding the power to block out the sky and the sun: "All the monsters obey the order: fight!"

Tens of thousands of monsters have already got up, and the monsters above the level of real people flew into the sky one after another after hearing the words. In an instant, the black wave rolled back like a waterfall, giving people the feeling of a river flowing against the river.

Their voices shook the world: "Fight!"

In front of the black cloud formed by tens of thousands of real-world monsters, the bull demon king, the roc demon king and other demon kings rushed out first, and the demon spirit lingering around them pulled out a long rainbow that was not gorgeous but sharp, and there was a thunderous thunder in the sky, which lasted for a long time.

The dark tide that filled the air rushed in with the roar of the demon kings. The roars, shouts of killing, and the aura of aura drowned out all noises, making people's eardrums numb and their hearts trembling. The black sun curtain swallows all the light, and the long sky seems to collapse in an instant.

The distance of ten miles arrived in an instant.

"Subduing the demon!"

Venerable Baihe unsheathed his long sword and pointed it at the flying monster monks. A long howl was like lightning piercing the night sky, illuminating the direction of the immortals in the dark tide.

"Subduing the demon!"

In front of the rolling and majestic Kunlun Mountains, five thousand white-clothed immortals shot out like a rain of arrows above the Taoist camp.

The leading Da Luo Jinxians are as imposing as an abyss, facing the dark clouds and waves of the monster monks, they are like the flagship leading the fleet to ride the wind and waves, marching forward without hesitation.

Behind the immortal monk, the Taoist soldiers gathered together to launch a battle formation. In an instant, the dark yellow light was as bright as the sun. The Taoist soldiers bathed in a stream of sacred light formed a huge chariot giant beast, and followed the arrow rain. black cloud tide.

Several demon kings and the immortals of Daluojin Wonderland were the first to encounter.

Each of them has the power to move mountains and fill seas. Even if they deliberately controlled the range of aura spread, the huge black and white aura light clusters that exploded when they collided still gave people the feeling of a star explosion.

Several great demon kings are worthy of being the pillars of the demon clan.

Before the rain of white arrows and the tide of black clouds, after several groups of black and white aura light clusters exploded, the white light was quickly swallowed up by the black evil spirit, and disappeared like a solar eclipse.

In front of the fairy flying upside down, in the dazzling extremely bright tail, the bull demon king's cloak holding a thick iron rod is still flying forward.

The wings of the Demon King Peng are like giant swords.

The Monkey King is like a hurricane.

King Yu Tamarin pressed in like Mount Tai.

The Bull Demon King and others soon ran into their second opponent, and the demonic and immortal aura once again set off a catastrophe-like scene of doomsday.

In just a short while, a few demon kings such as Bull Demon King and Mihou King, and a dozen or so venerables including Baihe and Qifu, flew from high altitude to a higher void in the posture of meteor retrograde.

Behind them and under their feet, five thousand immortals formed a rain of white lights and swords, rushing into the overwhelming black clouds and black tides.

For some, it's like light bumping headlong into night.

For others, it's the machine of governance grinding into the hallowed realm of the rebels.