The Great Immortal Fighter

Chapter 419: The army of immortal monarchs

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Xin Xuxian didn't understand: "It's not that the school has secret orders. Who dares to betray Lu Cheng is the public enemy of the door?"

"Shhh, keep your voice down, don't talk nonsense. If you say this, even the head teacher will be in trouble, and everyone knows it well."

Kao, you won't finish it all at once, Lu Cheng felt that Mo Nianhong, the head teacher of Taixu Gate, was still on the road.

"Everyone looks at the jade slips to motivate yourself. One day, like Lu Cheng, you will be famous for the Taihuang faction."

The famous Taihuang faction? That Xu Xian clenched his small fist, his face was full of scenery.

"Boom, dong, dong," a series of bells rang urgently. The full sound, endless, resounded throughout the Taixu Gate.

No, this bell sounded. Lu Cheng had learned it before as a newcomer in March. This was a major event in the door, an earth-shattering event. He called all his disciples to gather on Taixu Peak.

What happened

The experience of the newcomer has just ended, and the reward distribution has not been down. Is there a major event happening

Lu Cheng was caught in the crowd and quickly came to Taixu Peak.

The 100,000 disciples of Taixu Gate were densely packed, and they all flew here in less than half an hour, crowded everywhere.

Mo Nianhong, the head teacher at the time was still the head teacher, and her face was staring at the 100,000 disciples below.

"Listen well, everyone, there is news from the front that the army of the eternal fairy has been defeated, and the army of Xuanluo has broken through the defense line and is coming to my Qingyun Prefecture. Once in Qingyun Prefecture, I will bear the brunt of Taixu Gate and other immortal gates. The first one will encounter the army of Xuanluo Immortal Monarch."

As soon as this remark came out, the disciples below immediately made a noise.

I heard that there were wars and wars in front of them, but now they really hit the door, and the monks are not afraid.

It sounds like a hundred thousand disciples, but how many troops are there

I heard that the troops of these immortals are calculated in billions, hundreds of millions of imaginary immortals, millions of celestial celestial beings, and half-step imaginary celestial beings are even tens of billions at every turn.

Not counting the number of people, the key is military equipment such as the Xianjing Cannon.

They do not have heavy equipment.

However, there are many heavy equipment in the army, the powerful Xianjing Cannon, and ten thousand cannons can razor the Taixu Gate to the ground, and the Xianxian Tianxian and even the Jinxian unified cannon to kill.

Seeing the following disciples chatting nervously, the elder Song whom Lu Cheng had met quickly said: "Quiet, quiet, listen to the master's instructions."

As soon as the Golden Immortal elder spoke, coupled with the powerful coercion sweeping the audience, one by one immediately calmed down.

"Xianjun fights for territory, population and resources. The rules of the fairy gods are either to change mountains or to retreat. The Taihuang faction above has already chosen to retreat. Today I want to ask everyone what you mean. Paisa retired and went to Mingzhou, but stayed here and took refuge in Xuanluo Immortal Monarch."

She paused: "Taixu Gate is not the sect of Mo Nianhong alone. Even if it is everyone, I will let everyone vote. I mean to follow the opinions of the majority in the gate. If the vote is withdrawn, we will withdraw. If you stay, we will stay."

"Good." Several elders agreed first.

The disciples below are also a lot of discussions. Unlike the secular dynasty, the immortal god realm is not like a secular dynasty. It kills people in other dynasties. The war here is for resources. Many sects on the border of different immortal monarchs are constantly changing. Master, no one will say anything.

After all, everything is for survival. You gods fight, don't fight with mortals. What's more, when the three giants were there, the power of the fairy gods was only divided into three parts, Xuanluo Xianjun and Eternal Xianjun were still on the same side.

Now that the voting decision was decided, the 100,000 Taixu Sect disciples began to vote. The voting was simple. An elder took out a huge jade wall and placed it high in the air.

"Teacher, can I personally want to withdraw?" Before the vote was cast, some people wanted to withdraw: "My family is in Mingzhou, and I just want to go home and have a look."

"Yes, if someone wants to go, they can go, but after going out, be careful about everything."

When a few people went out, it was easy to be killed and looted profound energy, and Mo Nianhong was also thinking about them.

One after another, hundreds of people walked away, and then began to vote.

Everyone pointed their fingers, and beams shot towards the jade wall.

The two numbers went straight up.

In the end, nearly 70,000 disciples supported the stay.

Yes, many of them have lived here for tens of thousands of years, and many of them have their hometowns nearby. Usually, the Taihuang School is their out-of-reach school, let alone a change of master.

Regardless of the immortal monarch taking care of them, it will have no effect on them. Cultivating immortal blessed land here has been used for many years, and it is really necessary to withdraw. Can they find such a good place for them to practice

Thousands of people left the Taixu Gate after the voting ended, and nearly 100,000 people remained in the end.

Seeing the result, Mo Nianhong breathed a sigh of relief. It was her idea to stay. Taixu Gate had been in business for so many years, and it was so easy to withdraw from such a big school.

The Taihuangtian of the Taixu faction is a spiritual treasure, so they can withdraw the whole faction directly, but their Taixumen can't help it.

"Elder Song, you go to the front with me and talk to the people of Xuan Luo Xianjun." Mo Nianhong was a little helpless. This is surrender. If it sounds better, it is to stay. In fact, it is to surrender.

"You guys reassure the same door, everything will continue for a long time, and wait for us to come back."

"Yes, head teacher."

Elder Song's name was Song Wei, the one who sent Lu Cheng to the Taihuang Sect, and after nodding his head, he left Taixu Gate with Mo Nianhong.

When Lu Cheng saw it, his mind moved slightly, and he quickly got out and followed them secretly with iron and blood against the sky.

The army, this was the first time he saw the legendary fairy gods army.

It is said that the army here is an army of tens of hundreds of billions at every turn, and everyone can drown an army of golden immortals with spit.

If you can kill a lot in the army, the profound energy you can get is definitely amazing

Lu Cheng could only think about it, an army of hundreds of billions, even with 10,000 Immortal Crystal Cannons, could smash him into pieces.

Mo Nianhong and Song Wei went to Xuan Luo's army silently.

"Elder Song, you will not change after you belong to Xuanluo Immortal Sovereign. My head teacher must be replaced. You must continue to manage the sect in the spirit of thinking about the disciples of this school, and don't conflict with the new head teacher. ."

"Of course, but, head teacher, I heard that Xuan Luo’s vanguard army is a very---weird Xuanxian commander, head teacher you are a woman, otherwise, you don’t go, let I will go alone."

eccentric? It's lust, Mo Nianhong smiled bitterly: "It's okay, he wants to take the eternal fairy land to comfort the people, and forgive him for not daring to mess around."

Mo Nianhong shook his head and flew to Xuan Luo's pioneer army with Song Wei.

This is the first time Lu Cheng has seen the army of Xianjun.

It's just a vanguard army of a fairy monarch.

There are nearly 100 million immortal soldiers, densely overwhelmed, like ants, no, more than ants, they are everywhere. They have no accounts, unlike the secular army, they also form camps. Here are the heads of people.

The army of the Immortal God Realm is different from the secular, because all of them are monks, the six layers of transforming gods are miscellaneous soldiers, the half-step virtual immortal is the army, and the virtual immortal is the elite soldier. Going up, the heavenly immortals and golden immortals are all levels of the battalion. officer.

This army is about 100 million yuan. It is one of Xuan Luo Xianjun's forwards. The head coach is Xuanxian Wangfeng, and the deputy commander is Xuanxian. There are two Xuanxian in the camp. There are more than five hundred golden immortals, and there are countless gods.

The generals who take office here will be able to smooth the entire Taixu Sect, and will not give too much concession to the Taihuang faction.

Although there are many Xuanxians from the Taihuang School, they have many Xianjing Cannons.

Lu Cheng saw the legendary Xianjing Cannon for the first time.

It was similar to the crystal cannons of the Qijue faction back then, but the fairy crystal cannons here were even bigger. Each gun muzzle was nearly three feet long and one foot wide. An adult stood in front of him, just like a child.

These huge fairy crystal cannons are lined up in rows, and I don't know how many thousands of fairy crystal cannons are facing the void.

If so many Xianjing Cannons were sent against the Taihuang, the entire Taihuang faction would be razed to the ground.

This is the majesty of the army. Lu Cheng has seen it and was deeply shocked.

In front of such an army, a few Xuanxian had no other way, only to escape, even the holy immortals one level higher than Xuanxian would be useless, unless the ancestors on the upper level rely on the super magic weapon to resist.

"Who is coming? If you don't report it again, all the guns will be bombarded."

Mo Nianhong and Song Wei had just arrived thousands of feet away from the army, and there was a similar golden immortal, wearing magic armor, and screamed at them.

"Mo Nianhong at Taixu Gate, please see General Wang Feng."

"Taixu Gate?" The person seemed to be thinking for a while: "You wait a moment."

He stood there and didn't go there. He probably communicated with the back with his spiritual thoughts. After a while, he said vertically: "Come in, hand over all the magic weapons, and follow me into the camp."

When they entered, they had to hand over the magic treasure, because they were afraid that Mo Nianhong would have some spiritual treasure to bring in and then explode inside.

Such things often happen on the battlefield, because the destructive power of the self-violent Lingbao is like thousands of fairy crystal cannons blasting at one place, which is a huge loss for the army.

Mo Nianhong and Song Wei handed over their magic weapons and asked the golden fairy to check them. Lu Cheng saw that the army was right in front of them. The space suddenly fluctuated, and the light curtain doors slowly opened in mid-air.

It turns out that the entire army has forbidden protection? One, two, three, Lu Cheng counts casually, there are seven or eight.

As soon as Mo Niancao entered, Lu Cheng's iron-blooded whizzing against the sky, tightly clinging to the two of them and entering the camp.

From the outside of the forbidden formation, this army did not have a large camp, but Lu Cheng followed the two into the forbidden formation. Inside, there were continuous palaces, one after the other, one taller and stronger than the other.

It turned out that there are gorgeous palaces everywhere, which is normal. These monks don't have storage bags on them, and the palaces are all carried with them. When the army hits there, they will throw out a palace and live there, and all of them will enjoy it.

This golden immortal took Mo Nianhong and Song Wei all the way in, and flew for a long time before arriving at a magnificent hall that was shaped like a treasured sword.

"Is that Mo Nianhong?" Seeing the two people at the entrance of the hall, they asked them in a strange tone, but their eyes were fixed on Mo Nianhong.

"I am." Mo Nianhong was expressionless.

"Mo Nianhong comes in, you stay."

"No, I want to accompany the instructor in." Song Wei heard this and refused to comply, Wang Feng, what do you want to do? Tell Mo Nianhong to go in alone