The wolf lives in Xu's divine domain, which is in great turmoil.
The four major ancient tribes and the Zuojia Ming Cult seem to have ushered in their first official showdown after a thousand years.
But this time, there won't be too much evil from the evil clan.
The original intention of the four ancient tribes to just take advantage of the fishermen also came to nothing.
But this is nothing to the four ancient tribes.
Because...the sky has changed!
Previously, Cangqiong Continent could only accommodate a limited number of powerful emperors. When facing the evil clan and the Zuojia Ming Cult, the four major ancient clans were still somewhat passive due to the upper limit issue.
However, the Cangqiong Continent is evolving and can now accommodate many powerful emperors.
In this way, the advantages of the four ancient tribes were instantly highlighted.
After all, after thousands of years of keeping a low profile, the great emperors that the four ancient clans could produce were far beyond what the Zuojia Ming Cult could compare to.
However, the emergence of a great emperor from the Zuojia Ming Cult surprised the four ancient tribes.
After all, a month ago, people from the Ming Cult died one after another outside the Wolf Juxu Divine Realm. First there was Xue Qingshan, and then there were Zhao Tianjia, Ye Canglan, Song Hanshan and others. None of these people had ever stepped into the realm of the Great Emperor.
And Li Taixuan, the only one to become the Great Emperor, was also powerless in the face of the torrent of evil army.
But I never thought that in just one month, the Ming Cult would give birth to three great emperors.
It seems that wiping out the evil clan has given the Ming Cult strong men a lot of opportunities.
However, the birth of three great emperors was nothing in front of the four ancient clans. Even if Lin Huang took action himself, the four ancient clans would have the confidence to keep them.
But the three Mingjiao emperors actually killed three emperors among the twelve emperors. This was undoubtedly a loud slap in the face to the four ancient clans.
This revenge must be avenged.
The armies of the four tribes began to pour into the Langjuxu Divine Domain in great force. In their eyes, although the Ming Cult was strong, it was ultimately not as good as the four tribes who had kept a low profile for thousands of years.
The situation after the army entered Langjuxu was also the same.
The four ancient tribes' combined 300,000 troops were like a torrent of four-colored steel, sweeping across the devastated mountains and rivers!
Wherever it went, the originally revived vitality was annihilated, and the evil tribe was directly crushed and killed.
And some Mingjiao troops who were alone could not escape the clutches.
Under the gloomy sky, seventy thousand golden Arhats in red cassocks from the Buddhist Kingdom of the West are walking in the wasteland. The Buddha's light they condense is as bright as the sun, shining on the mountains and rivers. Wherever they go, the sound of Sanskrit trembles, and the melodious bells fill the Buddhist door.
anger.
There are 120,000 great demons in the Panyao Temple, birds and giant beasts, tigers, leopards and wolves. They are as big as mountains and as small as ants, gathering into an army and traveling through the ground.
The deafening roar of the monster resounded throughout the entire world, causing the mountains and rivers to shake and the trees to tremble.
On the other side, the 60,000 Dao cultivators of Jiutian Taiqing Palace are much more spectacular. They all walk in the sky with swords, hanging between heaven and earth to form a long formation of thousands of miles. Under the strong wind, they are like immortals banished from the dust, swaying and spectacular.
Even fascinating.
Although the Xuantian Divine Clan only has 50,000 people, they are still moving in the sky. They control nine huge ancient warships.
In front of the Nine War Ships, there are two strange giant beasts opening the way, surrounded by eight white dragons on both sides, and a frost phoenix hovering behind the sky to monitor the sky.
The warship was filled with an army of gods in snow-white feathers and armor.
They had solemn expressions, holding flying snow spears and shields, and the silver light filled the space barrier...
The silvery white light surrounds the sky above the nine warships, and the sound of beating drums covers the sky, as if the ancient kingdom of God has come to the world with the mighty grace of heaven, making people feel the urge to worship.
And in the center of the nine warships, there was a huge palace of the Kingdom of God, which was as crystal clear as the snow on a thousand mountains. Under the shining of the Buddha's light all over the sky in the Buddhist Kingdom of the West, it looked dazzling and full of divine brilliance.
At this moment, above the palace, four people stood side by side!
They looked down at the Wolf Juxu Divine Realm with calm expressions.
When the four tribes go to war, they must wipe out their enemies, whether they are the heinous evil tribes or the remnants of the demon sect!
"Zuojiaming Cult is deliberately avoiding us!"
A middle-aged man with peacock tattoos on his back from the Panyao Temple spoke up. There were peacock green marks at the corners of his eyes, making him look a little weird.
"The three hundred thousand elites of the four tribes went out to fight, and they could crush the Ming Cult's millions of soldiers...and they only had only three hundred thousand, how could they not escape!"
Among the four, the one who spoke was a young Taoist boy, but he had an astonishing status in the Jiutian Taiqing Palace.
"You have lived for such a long time and experienced so much. How dare you despise the enemy so much?"
The leader of the Xuantian Divine Clan here spoke. He was a man who looked extremely young, no more than twenty-three years old. He was wearing a snow-white robe, dragging it casually on the ground, giving people a sense of laziness. But that
The slender eyebrows are slightly slanted, but there is a fleeting edge.
There seemed to be dissatisfaction in his voice, "We have already lost three great emperors before we entered the Langjuxu Divine Realm. Even though we still have a huge advantage, but... are we really foolproof?"
"The Mingjiao gave birth to three great emperors in just one month. Isn't this fast enough? If the Mingjiao army dares to enter the Langjuxu Divine Domain, then the Holy Demon among them must be dead. So who killed the Holy Demon?
yeah?"
The lazy young man turned around and glanced at the crowd, "Can a 300,000-strong army of the Four Clans really crush an 300,000-strong army of the Ming Cult? What we have to face is Qin Xuance, Li Baiyi's personal heir, and also a secular dynasty.
The white-robed soldier saint in the middle!"
"Amitabha, why should the Emperor's benefactor be so arrogant and belittle yourself!"
The withered Buddha on the side spoke, with his hands clasped together and a look of compassion on his face, "All the climate of Mingjiao is in the forest wilderness! If the forest wilderness is extinguished, everything will be like a dream!"
snort.
The lazy young man was too lazy to talk nonsense to everyone, "Listen to me and call back all those strong men you have sent away, including the Quasi-Emperor! Only by attacking together with the four tribes can we crush the Zuojia Ming Cult with a huge gap, otherwise it will definitely happen
Defeated by everyone! I hope you will never forget the principle of a lion fighting a rabbit!"
The other three people suddenly fell silent.
The lazy young man glanced at the crowd, and the light in his eyes became colder and colder, "The reason why Qin Xuance is so unscrupulous towards us is precisely because of the relationship between the four races! The alliance of the four races... Oh, what a like-minded Lianzhi!
"
"In order to kill a few more evil tribes, seize more luck, and disperse the positions of the great emperors of the four tribes...are you really not afraid of being defeated by Qin Xuance one by one because of small losses?"
He shook his long sleeves lazily, as if he was tired.
"Amitabha, then just follow what the emperor's almsgiver said!"
The leader of the Western Heaven Buddhist Kingdom took the lead in putting his palms together and began to recall the great emperor.
The Taoist boy from Jiutian Taiqing Palace pointed his finger into the sky and recalled the emperor.
Only the middle-aged man from the Temple of the Ten Thousand Demons did not make any move, as if he was unwilling to give up the immediate interests. However, when he felt the gazes from the other three people, a sharp voice suddenly sounded in his stomach, and he compromised with everyone.
"Then what happens next..."
The old monk from the Western Heaven Buddhist Kingdom spoke.
"Naturally, I will hunt down Lord Grim and destroy the Ming Cult's 300,000 troops first... As long as we target the 300,000 troops, those powerful Ming Cult men who have been hiding one by one will automatically emerge!"
The middle-aged man from Panyao Temple spoke up.
The lazy young man turned around, glanced at the middle-aged man sideways, and then said with some disgust: