"Hahaha, I thought it was Ancestor Yan Chenzhou who was speaking. I was so frightened that I didn't even dare to breathe loudly. But when I looked carefully, it turned out to be you, Brother Liu!"
"Brother Liu, forget it about pretending to be a ghost in your Southern Chu. It's not the territory of the brothers, and they can't control it.~"
"But you came to our Zongzhou to scare people, that's a little wrong!" The voice was light, with a hint of ridicule.
The person who spoke was Yi Zhangyuan of Tianxiayuan. He was also flying in the void, with a peaceful smile on his face as he spoke.
Zongzhou Tianxiayuan is an existence that monks all over the world nominally respect. Although the status of Yi Zhangyuan of Tianxiayuan is much lower than that of the five powerful men, his reputation as the head of Tianxiayuan is not as good as that of Liu Qiushui. Difference.
His words did not make Liu Qiu Shui show any sign of anger. On the contrary, Liu Qiu Shui smiled and said, "Yi Zhangyuan is really a sharp wordsmith. But when I come to Zongzhou this time, I am not here to learn from Yi Zhang." The boss has a sharp tongue."
"I have always thought that Zhang Yuan, like me, is one of the smartest people in the world. Now, the general trend of the world has been determined. The so-called people who stubbornly resist destiny will end up with death and ashes."
"What's more, even if Master Yi and the ancestors of Zongzhou don't think about themselves, they still have to think about the thousands of monks in Zongzhou."
"Do you really want them to die in this revolutionary battle because of your sudden decision?"
"My senior brother, Dao Zhaotian, has a virtuous nature that matches the heaven and the earth. With the kindness of his heart, he doesn't want the blood of the descendants of Xuantu Gong to be spilled in the sky. Finally, let me give your Zongzhou a chance. Surrender immediately, or else he will be killed without mercy!"
Yi Zhangyuan listened to Liu Qiushui's loud voice that covered the entire Zongzhou City. I know if I don¡¯t answer well this time. The blow to the morale of the monks in his sect would be huge.
He said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Yan has become the strongest being in our Zhou Dynasty. Our Sect Zhou is equally happy."
"Gong Xuantu founded Zongzhou. Although he has nominally controlled the world for thousands of years, in fact it is just a name."
"If Sect Master Yan needs this title, I, Zong Zhou, am willing to offer it with both hands and bow my head to Sect Master Yan."
"However, Sect Leader Yan is coming with an army of 100,000 monks. Does he really want our clan to surrender?"
"No, what you want is control, control over us and all the monks in Zongzhou."
"Although our Zongzhou is weak, we will never be meat on someone else's chopping block, let alone a slave who cannot even control his own life and death!"
"We are fighting for our own dignity. We are fighting for our own freedom!"
The voices of Master Yi became louder and louder, and the suppressed Zongzhou monks seemed to have found a channel to vent their anger. They shouted in a deep voice almost at the same time: "For our freedom, for our dignity!"
"Fight, fight. Fight!"
A cry like thunder roared in the void. This was Zong Zhou's response. There was an earth-yellow aura in the surrounding sky and earth. At this moment, crazy tumbling began.
Liu Qiushui still had a smile on his face, but he felt a little cold in his heart. He knew that his plan to disintegrate the fighting spirit of monk Zongzhou should have collapsed and completely failed at this point.
Zong Zhou, who is full of fighting spirit, is not what he wants to see. He also knew that as long as he accepted Zong Zhou's surrender, the morale of Zong Zhou's monks would be greatly reduced.
But he couldn¡¯t say this. The battle of Zongzhou was a battle that had to be fought for Shantianmen and Yan Chenzhou.
Because what Yan Chenzhou was preparing was to use Zong Zhou¡¯s blood and Zong Zhou¡¯s soil to complete the most important step in revolutionizing the world.
Deterrence the world!
The easiest way to intimidate all parties, and the most trembling thing, is the deterrence of strength, which is the deterrence established through killing.
The red flags were flying, the wind was howling, and the monks on the thousands of Dharma boats were all silent. Although they were not frightened by the soaring fighting spirit, most people's eyes showed their dissatisfaction with the sect. Brother Zhou¡¯s respect.
They took refuge in Shaotianmen because of themselves, or because of the sect, or because of one or another reason, they surrendered to Shaotianmen.
But this does not mean that their hearts have completely surrendered to the past, not to mention that as human beings, they are born with a trace of admiration, a trace of sympathy, and a trace of respect for those similar people who dare to resist head-on!
"Those who obey the heavens will be happy, and those who go against the heavens will perish!" It's faint, but full of incompetence.The sound of ? sounded in the void.
Amid this sound, another fiery red sun rises in the void. This sun is high above, and this sun covers all directions.
The rolling fire aura condensed crazily towards the void at the moment when the fiery red sun rose. These auras directly connected the invisible Dharma boat and the majestic red sun in all directions.
The rolling sky fire covers the void, it is like divine punishment, even better like heavenly punishment!
At this time, more eyes were looking at the figure in the red sun. That figure was like a god's mansion, and that figure was like a king.
Although the morale of Zong Zhou¡¯s monks standing on the city wall had reached its peak amid Yi Zhangyuan¡¯s voice, with the appearance of this red sun, their morale suddenly dropped.
The atmosphere of sadness, disappointment, and despair suddenly rose in their hearts.
They feel that that person is heaven, that person is god, that person is king, that person is king!
When they fight against that man, they are fighting against heaven, they are fighting against God, they are fighting against the king, and they are fighting against the king.
They can¡¯t see the hope of victory, they can¡¯t see the dawn of victory, they can¡¯t see the shadow of victory
What they saw were balls of flames, and what they saw was their own bodies turned into ashes by the endless flames.
Although they had already thought about death before fighting, they also felt that they would not be afraid of death. But at this moment, they felt truly frightened, and even more so, mentally damaged. Vomited blood.
"Yan Chenzhou!"
I don¡¯t know who mentioned this name. But as the name was mentioned, everyone. All the monks looked at the sky with an almost desperate look, looking at the figure appearing on the red sun.
"The remnants of Zongzhou, if you don't surrender, how long will it take!" A Nascent Soul Ancestor from the Heaven-Shaking Clan shouted loudly in the air, his voice shaking the sky.
In his voice, countless monks from Shaking Tianmen shouted in unison: "If the remnants of Zongzhou don't surrender, how long will it take?"
For a while. The shouts in the void were like thunder, and for a while, the shouts between heaven and earth were like rain.
At this time, Zhang Yuan also felt that he had no way to compete with Yan Chenzhou. It wasn't that he couldn't say anything to compete with Yan Chenzhou, but that at this time, he simply couldn't do anything that could compete with Yan Chenzhou. momentum.
The majesty of heaven and earth suppresses the momentum in all directions!
In his heart, there is only one thing he hopes for at this time. That was Mr. Zhiyi, and he was praying fiercely at this time, praying that Mr. Zhiyi, who was the patron saint of their sect, could boost his momentum at this moment.
after all. If this momentum is lost, their battle will really not need to be fought again.
Just when Yi Zhangyuan was anxious and looking forward to it. On the originally peaceful Zongzhou Plain, a mound of soil was growing crazily.
This mound was before anyone could blink. It's just a mound ten feet high, but in the blink of an eye. It has turned into a hill a hundred feet high.
In the blink of an eye, the hill has risen thousands of feet and turned into an earthy yellow mountain peak.
The mountains are still growing, and the speed seems to be getting faster and faster. The entire land of Zongzhou, together with the city of Zhongjing, is shrouded in this earthy color.
The mountains and rivers are changing, and the sea is changing!
But now, it doesn¡¯t take any effort at all. In just a quarter of an hour, a giant peak ten thousand feet high has appeared in front of everyone¡¯s eyes.
After the khaki giant peak reached the same height as the red sun, a figure also appeared on the mountain.
He held a small stick and stood on the mountain peak, still looking calm and calm. He said leisurely: "Jun Tianjun, although your passage illuminates the sky and the sky is irreversible, you also need to know that my human formation is unified and leads the way. Even if you enter the ground, the ground cannot be overthrown!¡±
"Master, who is that person?" Xin Xiaoyu, who was standing in the distance, opened her eyes wide. After all, the situation in front of her was beyond her expectation.
In just the blink of an eye, a huge mountain peak appeared between the sky and the earth. This surprised her even more than the sun appeared between the sky and the earth.
Fang Ling looked at the figure, but there was a trace of sadness on his face. He shook off his uncomfortable emotions, and then said to Xin Xiaoyu in a deep voice: "That's what Zhou Yu has done over the past few hundred years." The first person to Mr. One.¡±
"Master, can you do what the two of them did just now?" Xin Xiaoyu turned his head and asked Fang Ling with a hint of hope in his words.
Fang Ling naturally understood what his disciple expectedWhat are you looking forward to? As a child, who doesn¡¯t want his master to be the most powerful? But Fang Ling shook his head at this time and said: "I can't do it."
Fang Ling didn't tell lies. He really couldn't do what these two people were showing now, whether it was Yan Chenzhou's passage that illuminated the sky, his incarnation as a red sun that shone majestically on the heaven and earth, or Mr. Zhi Yi's passage that led to the earth. , indestructible, are not something he can achieve now.
Although he felt that he could compete with the two of them, and even be able to suppress Mr. Yi, that did not depend on his level of cultivation.
He does not have a channel to illuminate the sky, so naturally he cannot draw the power of heaven and earth endlessly into himself like these two people, so he cannot be as powerful as the two of them.
"Hahaha, what a guide to the ground!" Yan Chenzhou didn't show the slightest panic because of Mr. Zhiyi's guide. He looked at Mr. Zhiyi with a smile, and there was a hint of emotion in his words. Praise for Mr. Zhiyi.
"It's just that after you lead the way to the earth, you will become a part of the endless earth. If my estimate is correct, it will take up to two hundred years for you to become a part of this endless earth."
"What you exchanged for your life is just fixed on this endless land, don't you feel sad?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!