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Chapter 463 Raising One Million Troops

"Here!"

Under the sky, millions of troops shouted in unison, roaring so loudly that the mountains and seas shook, and the eardrums of tens of thousands of warriors ached.

Then the sound of war drums sounded, like thunder, spreading up and down the sky.

A million troops in black clothes and armor stood with guns in hand, like a million generals preparing to conquer the world.

Far far away in the void, Xuanyuan Tibing stood in the air, looking at the extremely powerful Evil King in front of him. His expression was as cold as a knife, and the murderous intent in his eyes was determined. Just as he waved the spear, a mysterious power rippled within his body.

It comes out and sweeps across the world.

Xuanyuan Tibing roared:

"Raise millions of troops!"

As soon as the words fell, the mountains roared and the tsunami roared. All the millions of soldiers closed their eyes, and they only vented the invincible fighting spirit in their hearts unbridled, turning into battle spirits and manifesting in the sky.

In an instant, millions of fighting souls gathered under the sky and stood behind Xuanyuan Tibing.

In the military formation, Lu Han sat cross-legged on the ground again. With his eyes closed, a martial spirit stepped on the glacier and quickly headed towards Xuanyuan to raise his troops.

Gu Nanzheng also closed his eyes, and a white-robed figure flew towards Xuanyuan Tibing.

In just two breaths, the millions of fighting spirits, together with Lu Han's martial spirit Iron Horse Glacier Yanyue Spear, and Gu Nanzheng's martial spirit Qianjun Baipao, all merged with Xuanyuan Tibing. I saw the man holding the spear.

A middle-aged man with golden armor, his momentum is rising steadily, like the God of War coming to the world!

Up and down in the void, whether it was the Evil King or the Dongling warriors, their expressions were all shocked!

Raise millions of troops to destroy Dongxuan, and become invincible as soon as you enter the Marquis of Wu.

It turns out that this is the real Xuanyuan Tibing, who used the posture of Tianyuan to kill Dongxuanzong. Once he entered the realm of Wuhou, he was invincible in the world.

Martial Spirit——Raise millions of soldiers!

Lin Huang raised his head and looked up, his blood boiling in his heart, he just felt that it should be like this, this was Xuanyuan raising his troops.

At this moment, the Evil King's expression also became extremely solemn. He felt like he was in the midst of a million-strong army, and the fighting spirit soaring to the sky overwhelmed him. The invincible sharp aura stared at him, from heaven to earth, without stopping.

"Raising millions of soldiers, I didn't expect that the Xuanyuan family would hone such a martial spirit after thousands of years of hard work. A thousand years ago, Xuanyuan Zhengke could only rely on the fighting will of one person, but now he can actually raise millions of soldiers. It's really surprising."

Amazing!"

The evil king looked solemn, but he didn't show much fear.

"Under the Martial Saint, Xuanyuan Tibing is invincible!"

In the sky, Xuanyuan Tibing's spear shook, and his overwhelming fighting spirit was like the sea bursting its embankment, rushing towards the Evil King.

"Hmph, I want to see if I am truly invincible! The clone has returned to its original position!"

The Evil King snorted coldly, and as soon as the words fell, the Evil King's clone in the void suddenly disappeared without a trace, replaced by the Evil King's aura rising steadily, and in the blink of an eye he was evenly matched with Xuanyuan Tibing, fighting in the air.

Xuanyuan raised his troops without saying a word. He carried millions of soldiers and wore iron horses, Binghe Yanyue Spears, and headed towards the evil king to suppress him.

Under the sky, the battle raged for hundreds of miles.

Xuanyuan Ti's soldiers are like ten thousand enemies charging on the battlefield, with a spear rustling to level the four directions. They are also like the unparalleled soldiers behind the battlefield, with millions of troops using their arms and fingers, or they are buried in Xuanyuan Ti's soldiers, helping them kill the enemy; or

He is lying on the line thousands of miles away, chasing after him relentlessly.

In the void, facing the sea of ​​millions of fighting souls, the evil king screamed wildly, and his huge body rushed back and forth, crushing and killing everyone with his extremely powerful posture.

Above the sea of ​​blood, tens of thousands of warriors looked at the scene in the sky, feeling inexplicably agitated in their hearts. Legend has it that warriors often burned mountains and boiled seas, splitting the earth into abyss. It turned out to be true. The so-called martial king realm is not the ultimate realm of martial arts, but

The starting point of the entrance.

Fighting between gods and goddesses is nothing more than that.

In such a battle situation, even Yan Zangfeng sighed and couldn't intervene.

Ci Nan, who was holding a spear, looked at Xuanyuan Tibing in the battle with a look of sadness on his face. In the thousands of years that the Xuanyuan family has been in existence, has there ever been a day of freedom? After more than thirty generations, how many people died before they could accumulate one statue.

Raise millions of troops.

But the evil king is not dead yet.

At this moment, Lin Huang was in the military formation and could only look at the scene in the sky. He could no longer intervene in such a battle. He also thought about lending Tian Shura out to help Xuanyuan raise his troops. But Lin Huang understood.

This is inconsistent with Xuanyuan Tibing's approach.

On the contrary, it will harm the latter.

Whether it's raising millions of troops, or the Iron Horse Glacier Moon-Crueling Spear, or Gu Nanzheng's thousands of troops avoiding white robes, they are all born for the battlefield.

Lin Huang felt particularly powerless in his heart.

Far away in the sky, the battle continues. Xuanyuan Tibing and the Evil King have erupted with light that fills the sky. From a distance, it can be seen that Xuanyuan Tibing's golden armor has been broken into pieces, and there are wounds all over his body, dripping with blood.

Nearly half of Lin Huang's million-strong army vomited blood.

The Evil King was also not having a good time either. One of his wings was chopped into three pieces, there were two big holes in his chest, and blood fell like a river...

"Xuanyuan Tibing, are you really so reckless that you want to fight me to the death? You must know that I am immortal!"

In the void, the evil king was furious.

Xuanyuan Tibing laughed, "Since you are immortal, what are you afraid of?"

"If I die, you won't survive either. Your millions of troops will all be buried with me!"

The Evil King roared angrily, exchanging wounds with Xuanyuan Tibing again.

"A man is born between heaven and earth, but after a hundred generations, he will be nothing more than loess and white bones! In this case, Xuanyuan raised his troops, why bother to fight? Why fear death? It is just to go to the underworld to recruit old troops, and to kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners, and then kill him

Just go back to the human world!"

Xuanyuan Tibing laughed generously and was as powerful as a dragon. He charged into the battle like the current god of war, and waved his hands to order the soldiers like an unparalleled soldier.

Finally, he firmly suppressed the Evil King.

"Why can't this world tolerate me? It's been a thousand years... It's been a thousand years! Why must the Xuanyuan family kill me to death!"

The evil king was furious and became even more manic in his attacks, causing the millions of troops above the sea of ​​blood to vomit blood and struggle to hold on.

Xuanyuan Tibing laughed angrily, with endless hatred in his voice, "A place to stay? Thousands of years ago, you slaughtered our human race and destroyed our orthodoxy. All 98 million of the Ming Dynasty's armies were wiped out, and the human race was in darkness for more than 300 years.

Nian, are you asking me for a place to live now? The so-called people who are not of my race must have different thoughts! My Mingjiao will never be destroyed, and I will let you go to poverty and fall into the underworld. There is no place in this world for you to live in an ignoble way!"

Above the sky, Xuanyuan Tibing, with his green hair rustling, stared at the Evil King indifferently, with endless killing intent.

"It seems that you are determined to die together with me. In this case, I will help you and make sure that your Xuanyuan family will never have any descendants! Let everyone here never be reincarnated!"

The evil king made a crazy shrieking sound, and as soon as he finished speaking, the whole world suddenly shook.

The aura around the Evil King suddenly became endlessly manic. The aura was like an ancient ferocious beast finally showing its ferocious fangs, turning the world upside down, vowing to shatter the sky and destroy it together with the world!

In the military formation, Lin Huang's expression changed drastically and he stood up suddenly...


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