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Chapter 1280 Taoist reinforcements!

Xiaoyaozi!

No one in the original land knows the name of the road.

This man is a Taoist saint!

He is also a legendary figure in Shushan.

He has experienced battles with monsters and monsters, and even fought against ghosts and immortals at their peak.

In both wars, Xiaoyaozi escaped unscathed.

nowadays.

All the masters from the nine branches of Taoism arrived.

And it was headed by Xiaoyaozi.

This kind of formation battle is not only not inferior to the formation battles of the military strategists.

Even more so.

after all.

Although the military strategists are strong, there is still a gap between them and the Taoists who are flourishing today.

Jiang Tianwen looked ugly, although he really wanted to show off his magic whip.

But when I hit the magic whip, I seemed to be in a mood.

Secondly, the Taoist troops have already arrived, and it is impossible for him to continue to take action.

Ye Qingyun got out of the Yutian Chariot and looked at the Taoists speeding towards them in the distance, and couldn't help but feel happy.

"Tsk tsk! This scene is getting more and more lively."

"Even the little devils from Taiyuan..."

"No, even the masters from the Taoist sect are here."

Yan Zhengfei flew to Ye Qingyun's side.

He was also looking at the people in the Taoist sect.

"My Confucian troops will be here soon."

Yan Zheng said in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingyun was completely relieved.

Stable!

It’s stable now!

The two major forces, Taoism and Confucianism, are coming. With so many helpers, why should we be afraid of military strategists?

It's enough to hit his military base directly.

Ye Qingyun turned back and looked at Jiang Tianwen.

There was a look of pride on his face.

"Old man, weren't you shouting about beating and killing just now? Why are you silent now?"

Jiang Tianwen snorted.

His face became more and more ugly, but he didn't bother to pay attention to Ye Qingyun's shouting.

The seven half-sage soldiers stood behind Jiang Tianwen, and Xiang Tianwu, who had only one head left, also flew over.

Although there is only one head left, he is a saint after all and cannot show any cowardice in the scene at this moment.

The Seventh Military Army was even more prepared, and their momentum was not reduced at all compared to just now.

soon.

The people from the Taoist sect have already arrived.

Mu Yangzi was also there, and with him came a powerful semi-saint.

They are all powerful people from other major forces in the Taoist sect.

Such as Chang Qingzi, the leader of Shushan, Qingyangzi, the master of Yuxu Palace, Chongxuzi, the master of Sanxing Temple, and others.

Nine Half-Saints!

The strength of each one is on par with Mu Yangzi.

In addition, there are quite a few Taoist priests.

Although not as exaggerated as a military strategist with a million troops.

But it adds up to tens of thousands.

Each foot stepped on the flying sword, and the Taoism flourished.

As for the leader Xiaoyaozi, it goes without saying that he is now one of the oldest saints in the original land.

Even if no one from the other Taoist sects comes, just a Xiaoyaozi is enough to frighten the military strategists.

"Master Ye!"

Mu Yangzi ignored anyone and flew directly to Ye Qingyun with a look of concern on his face.

"Master Ye, I am late, I hope you will forgive me!"

Ye Qingyun waved his hand and said with a smile: "The Master came just in time, not too late at all."

Mu Yangzi breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded with Yan Zheng, and looked at Kunlunzi again.

"Fu Zun."

Kunlunzi and others all flew over to join them.

When Mu Yangzi saw Kunlunzi's appearance, his expression suddenly changed.

"Your cultivation level has dropped so much?"

Mu Yangzi could tell at a glance that Kunlunzi only had the cultivation level of the aspirational stage left.

You must know that when we set out, Kunlunzi had broken through to the late Semi-Saint stage.

This has fallen too much.

This made Mu Yangzi extremely distressed.

"Master Fu, not only me, but also the two Sword Masters, Huikong and Jian Tianming, they all fell into the same situation as me."

Kunlunzi said.

Mu Yangzi looked at the other people.

really!

My cultivation level has dropped a lot.

Both of the two great sword masters only have the cultivation level of the Aspiration Realm left.

Jian Tianming and Huikong were left in the Returning Aperture Realm.

It's too awful!

Mu Yangzi immediately became angry.

His fists were clenched and his eyes were wide open.

He has a gentle temper and rarely gets angry.

But at this moment, seeing Kunlunzi and the others in this state, the anger in their hearts could not stop rising.

"What exactly is going on?"

Mu Yangzi still doesn't know exactly what happened here.

He only knew that Ye Qingyun and others were besieged by the Seven Military Armies, and that a military saint appeared, so he rushed over in a hurry.

As for what Ye Qingyun and others experienced, it is not clear.

"It's the military sage Xiang Tianwu!"

Kunlunzi said immediately.

"He took away our cultivation, as well as part of our vitality and soul power."

Hearing this, Mu Yangzi became even more furious.

Don't care about the situation, just step on the flying sword, and you will fight with the soldiers.

fortunately!

He was held back by several other Taoist leaders.

"Xiaoyaozi, you Taoist people are so aggressive, do you want to start a war with my military strategist?"

Jiang Tianwen looked at Xiaoyaozi and asked in a deep voice.

Xiaoyaozi glanced at the magic whip in Jiang Tianwen's hand and was secretly surprised.

I didn't expect that the military strategist would play such a big role this time, even inviting the magic whip.

But it seems that Jiang Tianwen hasn't really used the magic whip yet.

Otherwise, the situation would be one of death or injury.

"Jiang Tianwen."

Xiaoyaozi stepped on a silver flying sword, put his hands behind his back, and looked calm.

"Your military strategist's battle array is no smaller than that of my Taoist strategist."

"That's natural."

Jiang Tianwen looked cold and arrogant.

"When my military saint comes back, I will naturally come to welcome him. What's more, there are some young people who are enemies of my military saint. How can I let them go?"

The young people he refers to naturally refer to Ye Qingyun and others.

Xiaoyaozi frowned slightly when he heard this.

Jiang Tianwen's overbearing attitude surprised Xiaoyaozi.

"In the final analysis, it is you, the military sage, who made the mistake in this matter. It would be of no benefit to anyone if it got to this point."

Xiaoyaozi said.

"Xiaoyaozi, look at what I look like now!"

Xiang Tianwu spoke at this time.

Of course Xiaoyaozi had seen Xiang Tianwu a long time ago, and he was also very surprised.

This Tianwu is also a saint after all.

Why is it so miserable?

Only one head left?

Throughout the ages, he may be the only saint so miserable.

"Xiang Tianwu, you are in this situation only because of yourself."

Xiaoyaozi would not sympathize with Xiang Tianwu.

Xiang Tianwu gritted his teeth.

"I must make them pay for what happened today!"

"Otherwise, my military strategist will not give up!"

Xiaoyaozi's face suddenly darkened.

"Pindao has not taken action for tens of thousands of years, and I don't want to take action against you two today."

"Taoists and military strategists should not conflict at this moment!"

This is already Xiaoyaozi warning the other party.

Want to fight.

Daomen will never be timid.

And if a fight breaks out, the military strategists will probably suffer the most.

Even if Jiang Tianwen had the Divine Whip in his hand, Xiaoyaozi, as the oldest saint, did not have a treasure in his hand that was comparable to the Divine Whip.

But if it really comes to that point, the Taoists and the military strategists will really be fighting on all fronts.

It will have a huge impact on the entire original city.

"Xiaoyaozi, if you don't want my military strategist to fight with your Taoist sect, then give those people to me."

As Xiang Tianwu spoke, he even looked at Ye Qingyun and others not far away.

His eyes were fierce.

Ye Qingyun was not happy anymore.

Damn it!

My reinforcements have arrived, how dare you be so arrogant with only one old guy left?

"Old guy, if you have the ability, come over here and fight me, Mr. Ye, for three hundred rounds!"

Ye Qingyun immediately pointed at Xiang Tianwu and started shouting.

"I think you, old guy, don't even want your head anymore, right?"

"Believe it or not, I spread all your ashes?"

Everyone looked at Ye Qingyun in astonishment.

Good guy!

This is really domineering.

How dare you treat a saint like this.

There is no one left.

All the soldiers were furious.

Xiang Tianwu was so angry that his head almost exploded.

Ye Qingyun felt that it was not arrogant enough.

He took out the remaining two grenades and started playing with them.

"Old man, I still have more of this treasure. Do you want to come and experience it again?"


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