And it is a battle of life and death for an eternal civilization.
Faced with a large army approaching and an ancient holy king, Taoist Master Luo Wu did not panic, but solemnly reminded Chen Xuan: "Little friend Chen, go quickly and meet up with your friends and be prepared; our Taichu Taoist Palace is facing
There is a deviation in the divination of the strength of the Buried Immortals. The millions of Buried Immortals on the other side are probably just the vanguard. Once Taoyuan's homeland is lost, you have the Dapeng Golden Winged Eagle here, can you lead a few more Taichu Dao Palace disciples to escape?"
"Fight first and then talk."
Chen Xuan did not agree directly.
At most, Yuncheng could only carry a few people to escape at full speed. If he carried more people, the pressure would be very great, and he might be overtaken by the Burial Immortal.
Of course, Chen Xuan currently believes that it is too early to consider fleeing, and fleeing without a fight is not his style.
Taoist Master Luo Wu also knew that he could not force Chen Xuan. He said nothing and flew down to summon the leaders of the major forces in Taoyuan's homeland, the powerful masters of the clan, and some hidden masters. It seemed that he still maintained a high level of confidence.
After all, we have been preparing for this war for so long. As the last pure land of the descendants of the ancient world, Taoyuan's hometown cannot collapse at the first touch and fall in an instant.
Chen Xuan sent a message to Feng Yue, asking Feng Yue to settle down with Yue Qingying first, and then come out to join him.
It is safest for Yue Qingying to stay by Qiye's side. Although Qiye cannot use his original power for two or three days, there is definitely no problem in protecting Yue Qingying at critical moments.
What Chen Xuan needed to worry about most was that the war ended too quickly. Before Qiye could recover, the winner was decided between the two sides.
At this time, the million-strong army of buried immortals outside the boundary wall of their homeland actually did not directly attack the boundary protection formation after flying close. The dark emperor on the black gold throne was still closing his eyes to rest, without even looking at the restriction of his homeland.
Chen Xuan could see the arrogance of this dark emperor. He obviously ordered his men not to attack yet, leaving sufficient time for the monks in his hometown to prepare.
This kind of behavior is really too confident.
But since they are the main force of Immortal Burial, it is normal to be so confident.
At this time, all the major gates in Taoyuan's hometown have become a mess, and people are panicked and at a loss.
Qingchen, Yun Linzi and other Taoist disciples quickly mobilized their manpower, and each of the Taoist elders and powerful Taoists flew into the sky with a large number of Taoist cultivators to preside over the banning formation of all parties.
Under the control of the Taoist rulers, not long after, an army of over a million monks was also assembled in the Taoyuan Homeland. They ascended the sky in mighty force and confronted the Immortal Burial Army outside the boundary wall.
The atmosphere was tense and chilling to the extreme.
Chen Xuan looked around and saw that the army of monks from his hometown included many outside monks. They came from various ancient star fields and different eras. It can be said that they gathered the strongest people inherited from each era.
Otherwise, relying solely on Taoyuan's homeland, there would definitely not be millions of people qualified to participate in the war.
Chen Xuan also saw that not only the human monks, but also many advanced races from all races in the starry sky participated in the war, most of them were recruited by Taichu Dao Palace.
It turns out that Taichu Taoist Palace integrated the land abandoned by the gods into the Taoyuan homeland, not only to recreate the prehistoric times, but also to attract strong outsiders to the Taoyuan homeland, and then let these strong men unite to fight.
Therefore, this army of one million people can be said to be full of talents and stars. There are too many geniuses and ancient sages, from young geniuses to Mesozoic warriors to the strong men of the older generation, including top figures of all ages.
In contrast, the millions of burials outside the boundary wall were almost all uniformly dressed, wearing skeleton battle armor with complicated patterns. Their eye sockets were sunken, and there was no trace of life in them, making them look terrifying.
However, the heroes of their hometown became more courageous.
Because they are surrounded by powerful men who are astonishing for an era, standing at the pinnacle of the era, and seniors with names and surnames.
The opponent seemed to be basically all soldiers. In addition to the Dark Emperor on the throne, the leaders only had seven black-armored generals holding long swords.
The auras of these seven generals are also terrifying. Each holds seven war blades with different shapes, majestic and arrogant.
It's just that they had no intention of attacking from the beginning to the end.
The few heroes around Qing Chen were extremely nervous, and one of them couldn't help but whisper: "What is the realm of the seven generals in front of the leader of the Burial Immortal?
I wonder how it compares to our Taichu Dao Palace elders?"
"The opponent's leaders are only these seven generals, and we have gathered geniuses and heroes from all eras. As long as Master Luo Wu and the others can resist the Dark Emperor, our army of millions, composed of heroes from all walks of life, will be as powerful as the opponent's
A million funeral soldiers is much better!"
Not only this hero, many people think like him.
Although the power of the Immortal Burial is terrifying, the heroes believe that their side is not without the power to fight.
Even Yun Linzi looked confident, and even turned to look at Qing Chen, as if he wanted to compete with Qing Chen to see who had the more glorious record in this battle.
Qingchen's face was solemn, not as optimistic or pessimistic as others, he just waited quietly for Master Luo Wu's instructions.
Chen Xuan saw that so many of the millions of monks were full of confidence. He couldn't help but think that if this million-strong army composed of powerful men from all walks of life were destroyed by the Burial Immortal, it would be a huge blow to the entire civilization of human cultivation.
Oh! I’m afraid it will be difficult to organize an army with the same combat strength in the future.
So this battle must not be lost.
At this moment, Chen Xuan only hopes that his master, close friends, etc. can arrive in time.
In the cold and silent starry sky, there was only a sense of solemnity.
Daochang Luo Wu flew forward and spoke loudly to the Dark Emperor on the throne: "Which ruler among the Buried Immortals are you?
Please sign up."
"You, an old and holy Taoist sect, are worthy of talking to our Holy King of the Underworld?"
Among the seven black-armored generals, the one holding the longest sword shouted coldly, and his tone was completely different from that of the human race.
The monks from their hometown gasped, feeling that the other person's words had chilled their hearts.
The four words "Saint King of the Underworld" deeply shocked everyone's souls! Although many monks in their hometown had never heard of this title, they were really sure that the leader of the opponent was a holy king, and they were still shocked in their hearts.
No more can be added.
For all eternity, the Holy King has been the pinnacle of the three thousand great cultivators! In addition to the way of the God Lord, the Holy King is the strongest person of an era. Only one Holy King can be born when the essence of heaven, earth and all realms in each era is gathered together! Legend has it that
In the prehistoric era, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was extremely abundant, and many holy kings were born, but in the end they all fell in the war.
The Holy Kings born in the next six eras also fell one after another in the process of resisting the Burial Immortal.
Today, it is the first time for powerful men from all star regions and eras to see the living Holy King! The shock of millions of monks cannot be described in any words.
