Chapter 71: Three Battlefields (4000 words, ask for the moon)
Chapter 71 Three Arenas (4000 words, please vote for me!)
Five years passed by in a blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the decisive battle between the Da'ao Holy Court and the Time and Space Dojo.
On this day, the deputy leader Chen Zihao was in charge of the time and space dojo. Luo Xingchen took his beloved wife and hundreds of strong men from the time and space dojo and flew towards the Wheel Palace.
"Husband, why have you always been acting weird these years?" the leader's wife asked in confusion.
"No!" Luo Xingchen shook his head, but the unlucky look on his brows never dissipated.
"No, something must have happened! Just tell me, tell me!" The leader's wife grabbed Luo Xingchen's arm and shook it.
Luo Xingchen turned to look at his beloved wife, his brows furrowed deeply, his eyes showing a heartbreak, but also full of reluctance.
"Don't say anything anymore, wait until you've avenged Tianhe!" Luo Xingchen sighed slightly.
The woman also noticed something unusual about Luo Xingchen, and said timidly: "You already know? I asked Tianhe to kill Emperor Xianxian back then, but I didn't expect that it would be the result. I was afraid that you would be angry with me, so I
Didn’t say anything!”
Luo Xingchen shook his head and said nothing. Obviously, the irritability in Luo Xingchen's heart was not due to Luo Tianhe's death, but from the conflict between the couple.
With that suspicion five years ago, Luo Xingchen really spent a lot of effort to search for some things. Although Chen Zihao and his beloved wife had been very well behaved in the past five years, Luo Xingchen still found some things that he really didn't want to see.
Luo Xingchen always thought it was a lie, and even now he still doesn't want to admit it. It's not that Luo Xingchen's mental endurance is too poor, but that Luo Xingchen's affection for his beloved wife is too deep.
In an instant, it seemed like the whole world had changed.
With a sense of loss, Luo Xingchen embarked on the path he had planned before, hoping that the life path that had deviated could once again go on the right track.
Luo Xingchen left the Time and Space Dojo, and at this moment, he was far away from the Time and Space Dojo, in the mountains and forests.
On the top of a mountain peak, there are three people standing at the moment, Xianxian, Wang Skull, and Jiu Old Man.
"Time and space dojo? It's the trick of inducing the tiger to leave the mountain again, but I like it!" the immortal said with great excitement.
This is the first time for immortals to catch up with this move to lure the tiger away from the mountain. In the past, Xiaoqian World dealt with the Immortal Realm and the Immortal Realm, but it never got involved.
"There are many great immortals in the time and space dojo, we need to be careful!" Wang Skull said.
"What are you afraid of? In the valley below, all the elites of our wolf tribe are here. Zhong Shan has also mobilized most of the strong men from the Daming Sect. Plus you and me, what else do we have to be afraid of? Old man Jiu, don't you think so?
"Xianxian said.
The old man never forgot the wine. He took a sip from the wine gourd, looked into the distance and nodded: "I don't feel in danger. Don't worry, as soon as the Holy King's order comes, we can attack the time and space dojo!"
"Let's see, General Wang Skull, don't worry! Zhong Shan is relieved, what else do you have to worry about?" Xianxian teased.
Wang Skull on the side was speechless and did not answer. The Holy King just asked me to follow you because he didn't trust you.
To the north of Da'ao Holy Court is the so-called Zhuanlun Hall.
The Zhuanlun Hall is very famous and has been so since ancient times. On the one hand, it is one of the ten halls, but on the other hand, it is inaccessible.
In a large area filled with black air, one can vaguely see the palaces that are stacked one after another, seemingly extremely majestic and huge.
But these palaces are shrouded in this black air. The ferocious atmosphere in the black air is too strong. It's okay on the outside, but the further inside, the more unbearable it becomes.
After being exposed to black energy for a long time, it seems that the whole body is covered with bad energy.
Those with low cultivation level dare not touch it, while those with high cultivation level can go in, but cannot go deep. Of course, there are also those who are extremely powerful, such as saints, who can enter and exit calmly, but those extremely powerful people seem to not want to be contaminated here.
, just like the ghost island in the underworld, with the five-color sacred stone sealing the ancient evil devil chariot, this Wheel Palace also seems to be the secret of the world.
All the powerful people stayed away one after another. In fact, most of the peerless powerful people avoided the Wheel Palace and the Wheel Territory, as if they were afraid of being contaminated by some cause and effect.
The Wheel Palace has always been a secret. It is filled with black air and everyone avoids it.
However, on this day, a large number of strong men gathered around the outer perimeter of the Zhuanlun Hall.
Most of the powerful men in the Wheel-turning Territory rushed here.
Zhong Shan challenges the top master in the wheel realm? Who doesn’t want to see this kind of peak showdown? If one can learn something from the showdown between the two parties, it would be better than seclusion for a hundred thousand years.
This is not in Changjing, nor in the time and space dojo. No one can borrow the power of luck or merit, it all relies on true ability.
Zhong Shan arrived early.
The Nine Dragon Heavenly Chair floats in the air, Zhong Shan sits on the throne, followed by some important ministers of Da'ei, and a large number of Da'ei troops.
Zhong Shan closed his eyes and waited for Luo Xingchen to arrive.
In the distance, on the top of a mountain, stood five people. One of them was the third prince of the Wuxiang Holy Court Tianci Mansion.
"Third Prince, is this Zhong Shan very strong?" one of them asked.
"Heavenly Immortal, Eighth Heaven!" The Third Prince frowned.
"Ah?" Everyone behind the Third Prince exclaimed. Let's take a look at the Third Prince.
Everyone was in disbelief, and the third prince was also confused. What is this Zhong Shan doing? A heavenly immortal? Is he a genius in the immortal realm? The eighth level of heavenly immortal? With such a level of cultivation, he wants to challenge Luo Xingchen?
There is a whole difference of two realms, not two heavens, but two realms. Where did Zhong Shan get his confidence?
"The third prince? He, he is really the eighth level of heaven? How is that possible?"
"Do I need to lie to you?" The third prince frowned.
"Yes, this subordinate has overstepped his bounds!" The man immediately did not dare to say.
The Third Prince did not blame his subordinates. After all, in this situation, it was the first time for him to encounter the Holy King of the Heavenly Immortal Realm? He was really the weakest Holy King in history.
But, will the weakest Holy King challenge Luo Xingchen?
I don’t understand, I don’t understand!
The strong confusion made the third prince even more solemn.
"Hoo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
A strong wind blew by, and hundreds more people suddenly appeared in the void.
Wearing a blue robe, Luo Xingchen, there is also Luo Xingchen’s beloved wife and a group of disciples from the time and space dojo.
At this moment, everyone arrived at the environment outside the Wheel Hall.
From a long distance away, Luo Xingchen stared coldly at Zhongshan in the distance.
At this moment, Zhong Shan, who had been waiting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes. A bolt of lightning shot out from Zhong Shan's eyes, looking towards Luo Xingchen in the distance.
Zhong Shan stood up, and the Nine Dragon Heavenly Chair behind him suddenly disappeared. Zhong Shan waved his hand gently, and Yi Yan behind him bowed slightly, as if he had received Zhong Shan's order.
At the same time, in the valley far outside the time and space dojo.
"Zhong Shan's order is here, hurry up, everyone, get ready and follow me into the space-time dojo!" Xianxian shouted excitedly.
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Zhong Shan and Luo Xingchen faced each other coldly, and it was time for a battle.
However, Luo Xingchen still couldn't understand why Zhong Shan had the guts to challenge him.
"It's been five years. Leader Luo Xingchen has almost finished his investigation!" Zhong Shan said calmly.
Luo Xingchen's pupils shrank and he stared at Zhong Shan coldly.
"Check? Husband, what are you checking?" Chen Xiaoqian asked doubtfully.
"Where did you get the news?" Luo Xingchen frowned deeply.
Although he doesn't want to admit it, Luo Xingchen is really uncomfortable mentally. Why is this happening?
"Husband, what's wrong with you?"
Zhongshan glanced at Chen Xiaoqian in the distance, and Chen Xiaoqian felt as if the conversation between the two was related to her.
"Where did you get the news? Do we still need to investigate this? Who in the Time and Space Dojo doesn't know? In other words, many people in the Wheel Realm know about it, but you are the only one who doesn't know yet." Zhong Shan said coldly.
"Husband, what are you talking about?" Chen Xiaoqian grabbed Luo Xingchen's arm with great worry.
"Bang!"
Luo Xingchen gently shook Chen Xiaoqian's hand away. He did not answer Chen Xiaoqian, but looked firmly at Zhong Shan.
Does everyone know? Only you don’t know?
"Ha, haha, hahahahahahaha...!" Luo Xingchen laughed bitterly.
"Zhong Shan, no matter what, Luo Tianhe died because of you. If you kill my disciple, you will have to pay with your life. This is a battle of life and death that you have declared to the world. You deserve to die!" Luo Xingchen said with hatred, as if he was passing on all his anger.
The same thing happened to Zhong Shan.
"The battle of life and death is naturally a life-and-death battle. Either our Da'ao Holy Court will be destroyed, or your time and space dojo will be destroyed. I know you are not happy in your heart. Come on, let's fight to the fullest! Vent your five years of anger. Let me see.
How valuable are you Luo Xingchen!" Zhong Shan said loudly.
In the distance, at the third prince's place.
"Huh?" The third prince was depressed.
What kind of tone does Zhong Shan have? This kind of tone is too familiar to the Third Prince. It seems that the Wuxiang Holy King also has this kind of tone towards the ministers he wants to conquer? Zhong Shan is planning to conquer Luo Xingchen? Is this the opposite?
The scene in front of me is too weird. Look at 'how valuable Luo Xingchen is'. This should be reversed, and it would be reasonable for Luo Xingchen to say it to Zhong Shan, right?
The third prince is weird, and the countless powerful men around him are also weird.
Zhong Shan waved his sleeves, and everyone in Da'ao retreated. The battle was about to begin.
The ultimate showdown, the Holy King versus the Cult Leader.
Luo Xingchen might be really irritable at the moment, so he didn't refute Zhong Shan's tone. Seeing Zhong Shan wave away his subordinates, Luo Xingchen also waved his hand.
"Husband, I believe in you, destroy him!" Chen Xiaoqian encouraged Luo Xingchen.
Looking at the appearance of his beloved wife, Luo Xingchen seemed to be holding back a mouthful of congestion in his chest, a heartbreaking feeling. Is all this fake? Is it all an illusion? Why do I want to live in this illusion even more.
The people in the Time and Space Dojo stepped back one after another and retreated into the distance in an instant.
There was only Zhong Shan and Luo Xingchen in a vast area. To the east was the Zhuanlun Hall filled with black air, surrounded by a large number of powerful people watching.
The war is about to break out!
At this moment, the immortals also officially entered the time and space dojo with a large number of powerful people.
When the immortals entered the time and space dojo, they used a strategy to lure the tiger away from the mountain, but Zhong Shan, the fierce tiger, was also lured away.
The imperial capital, the place where Changjing is located, sits on a mountain peak in the distance outside.
The eight celestial dynasties that were at war with Da'ao all sent strong men at this moment.
"Everyone is here?" one person asked.
"The eight heavenly dynasties share the same hatred, how could they not come now? The battle at the Wheel Palace is about to begin, and it's time for us to take action!"
"No rush, wait until noon in case the situation changes!"
And in Changjing, outside the Immortal Palace.
Nangong Sheng and Xiao stood up forgetting their hands.
"Coming?" Xiao Wang asked.
"Here, eight great immortals, three hundred heavenly immortals, and eight hundred earthly immortals are all powerful generals from the eight heavenly dynasties. Once these people cannot go back, the morale of the eight heavenly dynasties will definitely decline greatly. In addition, the Holy King defeated Luo Xingchen.
When the news comes, these eight celestial dynasties will no longer be able to recover!" Nangong Sheng said in a deep voice.
"How confident are you of your formation?" Xiao Wang asked.
"This time, it's called the 'Tian'e Chess Game'." Nangong Sheng said with a smile.
"Oh? Tian'e chess game? This is not...!" Xiao Wang frowned.
"Yes, it is the formation from the underworld. Although this formation was cracked by me at the beginning, it is not easy to understand. Over the years, I have continued to study. The more I study, the more sophisticated it becomes. The person who created this formation is seriously
Extremely resourceful. When people from the eight heavenly dynasties come, no one can leave! No one can leave!" Nangong Sheng said with a solemn look in his eyes.
"Um!"
As he spoke, outside Changjing, a large amount of clouds and mist suddenly floated out in all directions. Even high in the sky, there were faint thunder and lightning flashes, just like when Zhongshan broke Su Daji's Tianhe chess game in the past, the appearance of a natural disaster was vast and endless.
In the distance, the waiting powerful men from the Eight Heavenly Dynasties suddenly frowned.
"Something's wrong, something's wrong, why did the weather change suddenly?"
"No, why did the mountain peak turn so black?"
"And over there, why is it a pure white mountain? That's wrong!"
"No, we fell into a trap. This is a big formation!" said one of the people who knew the formation.
"Big formation? Commander Liu, you are the most accomplished in formations. What formation is this?"
Everyone looked at the man together.
Panic flashed in the man's eyes, and cold sweat dropped from his forehead.
"How can such a formation be possible with the appearance of a natural disaster and a formation like a scourge? Is this a formation that people in the Small Thousand World can have? It's too terrifying. It's too terrifying!" The man said with horror in his eyes.
"Commander Liu, what's going on? Tell me!"
"We can't leave, there is no way forward, and there are orders from behind, we can't get out!" Commander Liu said in horror.
"Can't we get out? Then we will destroy Changjing, destroy Changjing, and the big formation will be broken naturally. We have so many strong men, I don't believe we can't deal with a small Changjing!" Another person shouted.
"You can't leave anymore, it's best not to move, don't move!" Commander Liu showed an extremely ugly look on his face.
"Coward, huh!" The man snorted and flew into the sky.
"Everyone, follow me and destroy Changjing!" The man shouted and rushed towards Changjing.
And at this moment, from the distant stars, golden thunder and lightning formed by the power of a large number of stars fell from the sky like a roaring sea.
It was too fast, falling from the sky in the blink of an eye.
"General Ma, be careful!" several people shouted.
General Ma who flew out also saw that terrifying golden light curtain in the sky.
"***!"
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
General Ma opened up a huge shield, but it suddenly exploded into pieces. General Ma, who had just soared into the sky, suddenly fell down and landed in front of everyone, giving everyone a lesson in absolute failure.
"What kind of formation is this?" Everyone's jaws dropped in shock.
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