There is no need to doubt Zhang Daoling's credibility, and Shen Lang is not worried that the Beilu Alliance will owe him the Yuyang Thunder Crystal.
"Since Fellow Daoist Shen has agreed to participate in the war, we will discuss who will be the mid-stage Nascent Soul monks to participate in the war." Zhang Daoling continued.
There are only six mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators in Hokuriku, and you can only choose among those six.
To everyone's surprise, Gu Tianning, the palace master of the Bipolar Palace, volunteered to join the battle.
Gu Tianning's cultivation has been stuck at the peak of the mid-Nascent Soul stage for almost three hundred years. His cultivation level is considered to be the highest among the six mid-Nascent Soul monks in Beilu, and he is good at the mechanism puppet technique.
Gu Tianning and Zhang Daoling were close friends, and perhaps he took the initiative to join him because of Zhang Daoling's face.
The monks who came on stage for the first team were all selected, they were Shen Lang, Gu Tianning, and Zhang Daoling.
The three people selected were all the strongest monks in the same realm, and all the Yuanying stage old monsters in the hall also breathed a sigh of relief. With such a nb configuration participating in the battle, it seems that the first battle should be foolproof.
For Shen Lang, if he was only dealing with the early Yuanying monks, he would have full confidence in winning.
After the meeting, everyone dispersed.
Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue also went to the temporary stone house to meditate and rest, recharging their energy and waiting for the start of the war.
Early the next morning, Zhang Daoling found Shen Lang in person and first paid about four kilograms of Yuyang Thunder Crystal.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, the Hokuriku Alliance can only take out these Yuyang Thunder Crystals for the time being. According to the previous agreement, the remaining Yuyang Thunder Crystals will be paid to Fellow Daoist after the war is over." Zhang Daoling said pleasantly. "Okay. "Shen Lang took the treasure box filled with Yuyang Thunder Crystals and was in a good mood.
"See how calm Brother Daoling is, but full of confidence in this battle?" Shen Lang asked with a smile.
"Although we are not 100% sure, if nothing goes wrong, we should be able to win this battle." Zhang Daoling stroked his beard and smiled lightly, and then said: "Friend Shen, the battle is coming, do you want me to help you calculate the fortune? "
"Fortune telling?"
Shen Lang was stunned for a moment. He had always been very curious about Zhang Daoling's so-called "Heaven's Secret Hexagram Technique", and then said: "Okay, being able to get Brother Daoling's hexagram is considered a blessing for Shen."
Zhang Daoling said seriously: "Friend Daoist Shen, you are different from ordinary people. It will take me some time to calculate your divination. Please wait patiently."
So mysterious? Shen Lang was even more curious, and then said: "Okay."^
Zhang Daoling stretched out his hands, pinched his fingers and counted, then closed his eyes and remained motionless.
Shen Lang was waiting on the side, but who knew that Daoling's eyes would be closed for half an hour as soon as he closed his eyes. He didn't open his eyes until half an hour later, and his energy seemed to be much worse than before.
"Brother Daoling, what's wrong with you?" Shen Lang was shocked. He just counted with his fingers. Why did Zhang Daoling look so tired?
"It's okay. Fellow Daoist Shen, it's really beyond my expectation." Zhang Daoling looked a little solemn.
"Brother Daoling, speak frankly." Shen Lang said curiously.
"What I have calculated for you is the hexagram 'Heavenly Thunder Wuwu', which means that there will be a disaster in this trip! Maybe this disaster does not happen to you, but you have to be more careful about your own situation and the situation of those close to you. "Zhang Daoling said with a solemn expression.
"this……"
Shen Lang's face looked a little ugly, but he still nodded and said: "Okay."
He felt that Zhang Daoling was trying to scare him, wondering what kind of disaster he could have. Can he predict the future by just calculating a hexagram? Shen Lang didn't quite believe it.
But in this battle, he will definitely be cautious...
In the blink of an eye, two days passed.
Above a barren mountain on the border between the North and South continents, an army of 100,000 monks from the North Continent was assembled. The black mass was particularly spectacular, with a rainbow-like momentum.
All the monks looked solemn, the air seemed to have solidified, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.
Led by the Eighteen Immortal Sects of the Hokuriku, there are more than 30 Nascent Soul Stage monks, more than 5,000 Alchemy Stage monks, and more than 90,000 Foundation Establishment Stage monks!
This terrifying lineup includes almost all the forces in Yunjian Beilu.
Not long after, a black line suddenly appeared on the horizon. The black line gradually expanded, and it turned out to be a dense mass of people!
"Be careful, people from Donglin are coming to kill you!"
Zhang Daoling stood in the void with his hands behind his hands and shouted indifferently, his voice as loud as thunder.
The army of 100,000 monks in Hokuriku stared intently at the black line on the horizon in the distance.
The army is approaching!
The number of the Donglin monk army was no less than that of the Beilu monk army. Shen Lang glanced at it with his spiritual eyes and found that the number should exceed one hundred thousand!
The chilling atmosphere of a large army pressing down on the situation gave people a strong sense of oppression, and Shen Lang was a little shaken.
Donglin people have dark skin and look a bit like Africans.
Donglin people also dress uniquely. They all wear black robes and long black hats on their heads. Except for the face and hands exposed, the body is completely covered.
At the forefront of the army, two Donglin monks in the late Nascent Soul stage were riding two giant beasts with eighth-level cultivation. Their momentum was astonishing!
One of them is a golden-horned beetle, an eighth-level cultivation, shaped like a huge beetle, with two pairs of golden horns, and an extremely ferocious look. The other is an eighth-level thunder and wind eagle, with purple wings and pale golden feet.
While flying, purple arcs of electricity glowed all over his body, making him look extremely handsome.
The two giant beasts were like mountains, especially the golden longhorned beetle, which was about a kilometer long and covered in blue-gold carapace. The surface of the carapace also exuded a dazzling brilliance that could blind the human eye.
In addition, almost all the Nascent Soul stage monks on the east side of the mainland have a flying spirit beast, but except for the Golden-horned Beetle and the Crazy Thunderous Wind Eagle, they are all seventh-order peak flying monsters.
The roars of a large number of flying monsters can be heard from a distance, which is chilling!
Not long after, the army of monks from the east arrived in front of the army of monks from the north of Yunjian.
The two sides confronted each other with murderous intent.
On the east side of the mainland, there are three masters of the late Nascent Soul. They are a short, fat old man riding a golden-horned beetle, a bald old man riding a thundering eagle, and a strong man riding a beast-shaped chariot.
There are only two great late-Nascent Soul monks in Beilu, Zhang Daoling and Feng Yue Laomo. As for the other late-Nascent Soul casual cultivator in Beilu, it seems that he has traveled to other continents and cannot be contacted.
In addition, the number of Nascent Soul stage monks on the east side of the mainland is four or five more than that of Yunjian and Beilu, so there is still a certain gap in the combat power between the two sides.
The short and fat old man sitting on the golden-horned beetle glanced at Zhang Daoling, who was holding a fly whisk, and said arrogantly: "Zhang Daoling, I have heard about the name for a long time. I heard that your Taishang Zhengyi curse is the most powerful in Yunjian Continent. I have always wanted to
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"I don't dare to take it seriously. This should be the leader of the alliance in the Eastern Continent, Fellow Daoist Wang Wenshan, right? Fellow Daoist Wang is really impatient. He sent us a war invitation as soon as he occupied the Southern Continent." Zhang Daoling said seriously.
"Hmph! There is nothing to say about this battle. Of course, if you regret it before it's too late, as long as you all get out of Yunjian Continent and give up the mainland's land, I, the monks from Donglin Continent, can spare your lives!" Wang Wenshan laughed wildly!
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Feng Yue Laomo looked furious and said: "What a shameless statement! It's you Donglin people who should get out of Yunjian Continent."
The bald old man riding the Crazy Thunder and Wind Eagle said coldly: "In that case, let's not talk nonsense. Let's start the first battle according to the rules of war in the mainland!"