Forty-nine immortals above the Golden Immortal Realm, holding forty-nine swords of immortal court treasures and demon-slaying swords, jointly launched the Golden Immortal Demon Slaying Sword Formation, whose power surpassed the light of the sun and the moon. In the void and high sky beyond the sky, the sword energy travels for thousands of miles, and it is at odds with the chaotic clock that obscures the stars.
Even if the Bull Demon King holds the Chaos Clock, after all, his evil energy is limited, and he alone cannot withstand the continuous attack of forty-nine powers above the Golden Immortal Realm. Fortunately, the monkey king, the demon king Peng, and the tamarin king were on the sidelines, and they cooperated seamlessly with each other, so they were always able to overwhelm the immortal.
After a long and hearty battle, Venerable Baihe took advantage of the changing formation and the time when he retreated to take a breath, and quickly sent a voice transmission to a Taiyi True Immortal to inquire about the situation of the Jiuhe Dingding formation.
His fear of the Demon King and the Chaos Clock is far less than that of the Jiuhe Dingding Formation, because both the Demon King and the Chaos Clock have the means to deal with it, and they only need to last for three or two days without defeat. scholar.
However, if the Jiuhe Dingding Formation is successfully activated, it will be the power to destroy the world.
Before the start of this battle, Venerable Baihe never thought that the few princes who fought for life and death in the mortal world would leave their own territory, temporarily put aside their previous suspicions and gather together in Kunlun, and launch the legendary but never-before-seen beast. The world's great formation that has really appeared.
Not to mention Venerable Baihe, I'm afraid even the Immortal Emperor didn't expect this.
Since the beginning of the Emperor Zhuanxu, the struggle between heaven and earth, between immortals and humans has never stopped. Among the emperors who have stood at the pinnacle of power in the past, which emperor is willing to have a person who gives orders on his head
However, the layout of the Taoist sect has always been profound, and all the emperors who have achieved success have not been supported by the Taoist sect. Even if they want to take action after they rule the world, they will not be able to escape the surveillance and destruction of the Daoist sect after all.
The prosperity of the world does not happen once, and it is not uncommon for the monarch and the people to be of the same mind. However, when the prosperity appears, the tentacles of Taoism have already extended to every corner.
Besides, Xianting is not without compromise, at least in the mortal world, the supreme power has always been in the hands of the emperor.
Only when the dynasty collapses and the heroes are separated, the Taoist sect's control over the world is weakened, and the nine-in-one Dingding formation is possible. But the feudal lords have always fought to the death. Before the world was settled, who would think of going against the fairy court
Even if you want to, you can't gather all parties.
The struggle between heaven and earth until now, this time the fate of the Tang Dynasty is about to come to an end, the Taoist sect has been deployed early, and wants to completely control the mortal world, but never thought that it will encounter such a variable as Li Ye. What Xianting didn't even expect was that today, the princes of the world would actually unite together.
The Immortal Emperor didn't want to see mortals rebelling against the sky, but he didn't know that the people of insight in the mortal world were already tired of the immortal court controlling the mortal world.
"Report to your lord, the Nine-United Dingding Formation has stopped strengthening, and now its power is limited, so we can only send out a quasi-sacred full blow." A Taiyi True Immortal reported to Venerable Baihe through sound transmission.
"A blow from the quasi-sacred realm?" Venerable Baihe was extremely pleasantly surprised when he heard this. Even with his realm of self-cultivation, he couldn't help laughing out loud. He was so proud that he almost clapped his hands.
"Where is the problem?" Venerable Baihe asked hastily.
Taiyi Zhenxian said: "The subordinates observe the situation of gathering the power of the world, and find that the power of the Central Plains is not much..."
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"There is not much power in the Central Plains, there is not much power in the Central Plains..." Venerable Baihe chewed on these words, and soon his eyes lit up, "Yes, the Central Plains is Zhu Wen's territory, and Li Ye just occupied it. , presumably there are still many joints that have not been dredged, which makes it impossible to fully gather the power of the Central Plains!"
Thinking of this, Venerable Bai He immediately clapped his hands and cheered: "That's right! As long as Zhu Wen is still on our side, the power of the Nine-Headed Dingding Formation will not be enough, we don't need to worry at all!"
As he said that, Venerable Baihe looked at the Bull Demon King and shouted happily: "Bull Demon King, you didn't expect that the Nine-in-One Dingding Formation is a waste at all! Haha, if the Nine-in-One Dingding Formation can be activated so easily, the world will Wouldn't it be against the sky long ago? Just wait, in a day or two, our follow-up force will arrive, and that will be your death day!"
Bull Demon King and other demon kings heard the words, and quickly distracted to pay attention to the Jiuhe Dingding formation. After realizing the strangeness, all of them changed their faces.
The bull demon king roared angrily: "The fairy dog is so arrogant, the old cow will fight with you!"
As he spoke, he led the demon kings to launch a new round of onslaught.
How could Venerable Baihe be afraid, he immediately followed the changes in the formation, and rushed forward again: "A monster is a monster, how can you be against a fairy? Just wait and die!"
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After the battle started, Zhu Wen no longer stood in the air, but landed on a hill to watch the battle—his separate camp was on this hill. Although he was in a hurry when he left the Central Plains, he still had a follower by his side.
Facing the fierce battlefield at this moment, seeing the monster monks and immortals fighting to the death, watching Li Ye lead Li Maozhen, Gao Pian, Wang Jian and others to preside over the Jiuhe Dingding formation, Zhu Wen felt like an outsider.
The Central Plains has nothing to do with him, the world has nothing to do with him, he is just a walking dead, can not affect anything, can not influence anything.
From the princes of the Central Plains to being alone, from commanding the heroes to being at the mercy of others, the cold reception, neglect and even humiliation he suffered in front of the immortals made him gradually accept this fact.
What kind of mood Zhu Wen is at this moment, I am afraid that only he himself can understand.
There is only one yurt on the top of the huge mountain, and in the open space beside the yurt, there is an old cripple with a sallow complexion washing his horses properly. The water flow spread down through the dirt and gravel, and soon wet a large area of land.
In front of him is the battle between immortals and demons, which is a key battle that determines the overall order of the world, but the old cripple behind him is still washing the horse, washing a mortal horse with special care!
The strong contrast makes this scene extraordinarily contradictory and weird.
Of course Zhu Wen, the lame old horse washer, knew him, and he knew the horse too.
That day when he was defeated in the Central Plains, Venerable Baihe dragged him and fled. Facing a battalion full of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, Zhu Wen from Earth Wonderland didn't take anyone with him.
At that time, the old cripple was holding the horse's bridle with one hand, and in panic, he held on to the horse's bridle, and finally dragged the horse to Kunlun together.
As a fairyland, it is not difficult to protect one person and one horse to fly to Kunlun.
The horse is Zhu Wen's war horse, and the man is Zhu Wen's old friend.
At that time, Zhu Wenwen and a group of young rogues walked out of the village with rags and wooden sticks to find the Huang Chao army in troubled times. Later, the young fellow villagers almost died in battle. When Zhu Wen pacified the Central Plains, there were only two former companions left. .
One is Zhu Yin, the most valiant general under Zhu Wen's command, and he is regarded as the lucky one who made it through the ranks.
The other is the old cripple, who was seriously injured when chasing Huang Chao's remnant army. Not only was his leg limped, but his head was also injured, and he had some mental problems.
When he was young, Zhu Wen was not a nostalgic person. One after another, his fellow countrymen died. After he learned about it, he just sighed and drank a few glasses. It wasn't until he became the Jiedushi of the Xuanwu Army that he really became famous for a while, and he had the power to control his own destiny and protect his wings, but when he looked around, he found that there were few close relatives around him, and then he began to cherish the old people.
So Zhu Wen kept the old cripple by his side and became a groom to take care of the horses for him.
The old cripple's mind is not very clear, but he is very thoughtful in taking care of the horse.
For a long time, the old cripple took care of the horse, and Zhu Wen took care of him to some extent. When he had nothing to do, Zhu Wen would often sit outside the stable with the old cripple with two jars of wine, eating and drinking cooked food.
When he was young, he followed Huang Chao to fight in all directions, wandered around, acted willfully, and lived a life of licking blood on the knife's edge, with today and no tomorrow. Zhu Wen would get drunk and sleep on anyone he caught. However, many years later, I don't know if life is more stable, especially after being appointed as the Jiedu envoy of the Xuanwu Army, Zhu Wen's drinking capacity has become smaller and smaller.
At the banquet, there are thousands of gold bottles and fine wines, but they often feel dull in the throat, but sitting outside the stables with the old lame, smelling the smell, toasting, free and unrestrained, without insincere rhetoric, without seeing those disgusting flattery Flattery, but every time I can drink to my heart's content.
The old cripple is actually not old, but his body has become more rickety after being injured, his brain is not working well, don't expect him to repair his appearance, and his movements are not very agile, that's why others like to call him that.
Zhu Wen sat on the ground beside the old lame man, took a look at the extraordinary horse, and said to the old lame man who was meticulously washing the horse with his back turned to him: "Don't wash it, I'm afraid it won't be needed in the future."
The old cripple paused for a moment, then turned around with a puzzled expression on his face: "Third brother, you still want to pacify the world, why don't you need a war horse?"
Zhu Wen was the third in his family, so most of the young people who left the village with him called him third brother.
Zhu Wen's eyes sank slightly upon hearing this. Even though he understood that the old cripple was confused and couldn't know many things, there was no problem in saying this, but there were still ripples in his heart.
The world... The world has nothing to do with me, Zhu Wen.
Zhu Wen didn't say much on this topic, but took out two jars of wine from the storage bag, and threw one jar to the other party: "Come, drink two jars."
The old cripple grinned while hugging the wine jar, and took a sip of the Kaifeng mud intoxicatedly. Just this action made his rosacea redden a little more. But the old cripple didn't sit next to Zhu Wen immediately, but carefully put down the wine jar, turned around and continued brushing the horse, "Third brother, drink first, I'll finish brushing the horse."
Zhu Wen had long been used to the other party's stubborn attitude of pursuing perfection in taking care of the war horse, so he didn't force it, and just drank it by himself.
In the gap, his gaze fell on the direction of the Jiuhe Dingding Formation through the chaotic battlefield, and Li Ye, Li Maozhen, Gao Pian, Wang Jian, and hundreds of disciples were working together to mobilize the formation and gather the power of the world. The majestic and magnificent picture.
The wine enters the liver and intestines one jar after another.
The old cripple finished brushing the horse at some point, sat down next to Zhu Wen with a smile, picked up the wine jar and drank happily.
After drinking for a while, the old cripple put down the wine jar, and seeing Zhu Wen drinking from one jar after another, without speaking or stopping, his face was full of worry.
He tentatively asked: "Third brother, why did you say that you won't need war horses in the future?"