Chapter 1861: In a time of great strife, only military power can lead to peace and stability(1/2)
The Wunan battlefield is already one of the forefront battlefields between the human and demon tribes.
Because there was a grand opening involving seven Yan Dao, in the following time, no matter how the intensity of the war is controlled, it will still be more intense than other battlefields of the same level.
On this day, the war, no matter how big or small, was still going on, and everything was in chaos.
The majestic Nantian City and Wu'an City face each other in the distance, like two silent giant beasts.
Each of them had the opportunity to annex the other, but of course they never realized it.
The high-ranking official of Qi State, Wenren Shen, faced off against Que Mengchen, the commander of the Iron Cage Army, the true demon of the Feather Clan.
Such wars are no longer uncommon for the commanders of both sides.
At a certain moment, stars suddenly appeared on a clear sky, and the light of the golden sun was suppressed... After the Yuheng star shined alone, the Beidou appeared in the sky!
The warrior who had not yet engaged in the battle looked up and saw a brilliant line of stars coming from the sky from far to near.
What's this?
If you look carefully, it looks like a heavenly road. It stretches all the way from the distant sky to here.
And above this "heavenly road", there is a dizzying roar of light and shadow. The sky is red for a while, a hurricane suddenly appears, and the waves roll wildly... The undercurrent as deep as the iron curtain is violently torn apart by the five elements. Broken. The lightning that swept across tens of thousands of miles was annihilated in the cracks that divided eternity.
This is the aftermath of the battle between the demon clan, the heavenly demon, and the human race’s true king, which has spread from the depths of the universe all the way here!
And against such a vigorous background.
People looked far into the distance and discovered that there were people on this starry sky road...
There is actually a bloody figure, who came all the way here from the aftermath of the fight between countless top warriors, from the unknown world...
His long hair was disheveled and his body was covered in blood. His face was unclear, but his back was straight and he was naturally high-spirited.
His speed is not fast, and his breath can be called weak, but every step is so determined!
who is he?
There is a nunnery in Wu'an City, where female nuns from Xiyue Temple live in a nunnery and chant sutras every day.
The walls of Wu'an City were stained with blood and fire early on.
The line of words carved by a high-ranking scholar in the corner of the outer wall has been blurred in many places in the smoke and fire, but the friendship within it can still be clearly discerned.
What is burning here is actually not the flames of war, but fireworks.
In the small nunnery in the city, the female nuns in blue... burn incense, chant scriptures and pray here every day.
Her prayers and Jinxiu's prayers actually lead to the same goal through different paths.
But in the turmoil of life and death, they were all ignored.
When the Winter Emperor thanked the snow and fell on the Light Bridge, the fireworks had long since dispersed...but it didn't matter.
Just like she offers incense and never bows her head to the Bodhisattva. Just like she prays and never asks for the advancement of Buddhism.
She knocks her wooden fish, chants her sutras, burns her incense, and the people who love her...regardless of whether they respond or not.
Today, one hundred and sixty-seven days later, the nun in blue suddenly lost her hand and broke the wooden fish. She couldn't help but stand up in the nunnery!
My heart is like an ancient well in the mountains, how can I compare you to the bright moon!
Rumble, rumble!
Wu'an City, standing on this side of the Wunan battlefield, suddenly began to tremble.
This is the iron mark left on this war city when it was first built.
The response that was once only one step away from being established is like the sound of a drum in the sky at this moment!
The drums of heaven are beating loudly, and the humanities are shining brightly.
Who is coming on the road to starlight?
He doesn't need to tell himself anymore.
This is the city built for him!
This city, many people who have traveled to this city have called that name countless times!
At this moment, wishes and powers overlap, at this moment, extravagant dreams come true.
It was the young prince who came down from the sky!
Jiang Wang, the Marquis of Wu'an in Da Qi, returned from the Demon Clan five months and seventeen days after he fell into Frostwind Valley!
On the battlefield, a sword sound suddenly sounded.
Bai Yuxia, the first disciple of the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, was so excited that he raised a white dragon with his sword from high in the sky and roared around the battlefield: "In this era of great strife, only Wu Anbang is here! Welcome the Marquis!"
Following closely behind, the Wu'an Hou Guards, who had been fighting on the Wunan battlefield for several months, now have one hundred and thirty-one people left, all of them fierce. At this time, everyone is wearing armor, everyone has drawn his sword, and his sword energy is strong.
Guan Yunxiao: "Welcome the Marquis!"
One sound leads to hundreds of sounds, and one hundred sounds leads to ten thousand sounds.
The sound formed waves, the sound roared into the sea.
For a time, all the warriors in the entire Wunan battlefield welcomed Wu An and congratulated the return of the Marquis Wu An!
There was originally a fierce battle on the battlefield, but when Jiang Wang arrived in such a majestic way, the demon army was frightened and was unable to advance even with its troops!
Only Que Mengchen, the commander of the demon clan, stood on the Nantian Tower wearing Feiyu armor, pointed his halberd and said: "Shoot him with me, commander!"
Dozens of military crossbows on the city wall immediately turned around, and the formations suddenly brightened and disappeared. Amidst the terrifying screams, a huge crossbow arrow more than ten feet long tore through the space, dragging the black gap and shooting towards the starlight sky road.
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Dozens of crossbow arrows emptied out, almost covering the sky, shattering the energy of heaven and earth, and covering half of the wall with darkness!
Under the intervention of the commander's will, the monster soldiers continuously charged into the sky, almost shaking the starry sky.
Jiang Wang has been exhausted from riding the stars all the way to this point. The long journey in the universe has always been too reluctant for him now.
But he didn't hesitate to draw his sword!
All the armies call his name, but he uses force to strengthen himself and uses force to secure himself!
At this moment, the four star towers shook together, and with the force of his return from the outside world, he faced Que Mengchen and the monster army from afar, and started the road to kill the sword again.
Not to mention anything else, the courage to draw the sword and confront Que Mengchen was worthy of the cry that resounded throughout the battlefield at this time.
But courage is not enough to overcome everything.
Almost at the same time as he looked at Que Mengchen, the evil intention had already invaded his body, and he was unstable, feeling hurt and confused!
But it is also at this moment.
In front of him, a thin figure suddenly appeared.
The bald head is not bright enough, the monk's robes are not new enough, and the back is not majestic enough.
However, the wind blew the monk's clothes, and with his palms clasped together, this skinny old monk... at this moment, he was so tall that he seemed to be holding up the sky!
"Don't be hurt...my disciple!"
Wrapped in the evil aura of the military formation, the huge spell-breaking crossbow arrows that represented the killing power of the demon army's vanguard were all suspended in front of the yellow-faced old monk.
Que Mengchen's divine intention and the evil intention of the demon army were all frozen in mid-air.
The weather-beaten old monk with a yellow face looked back at the crowd and showed a satisfied smile.
In the past, I didn't pay attention. This child actually built a pagoda in the Four Star Towers! He also said that he didn't have a teacher in his heart? He also said that he had no connection with Buddha? This child is good at everything, but he is too shy!
Thinking back to when I was trapped in the hinterland of the demon tribe, I cried at the tower every night!
"Good disciple!" the yellow-faced old monk said angrily: "Today I will teach you your special skills!"
His monk's robes suddenly fluttered, and boundless air waves spread out with him as the center.
Except for Jiang Wang behind him, the entire battlefield was shaken by the strong wind!
Two angry eyebrows were raised like a whisk.
Endless spiritual light surged from his body.
The real people in this world were suffering from pain, and today they have completely liberated themselves.
Body feeling!
Feelings!
Consciousness!
Spiritual awareness!
To be continued...