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Volume 4: Burning Immortal Valley 476. Decisive Battle

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    ps: This chapter is a small chapter, only a little over 2,000 words long. There will be another update in the evening, which is also the final chapter of this volume.  .  .  Xuanyuan Wuliang is flying towards the Pure Land with a large number of monks. The dense figures are soaring in the clouds and fog, covering the sky and the sun. It is extremely spectacular, like soldiers and generals from heaven coming to kill, and the monstrous force of the sky is so overwhelming that people can't breathe!  Naturally, all this could not be concealed from the spies installed by Pure Land outside. Suddenly, a series of talisman edicts were shot towards Pure Land, notifying the prince and others.  The prince and others learned the news and quickly organized themselves. With allies such as the Donghuang Family, Jianzhong, Zhou Family, Xiaoguangming Holy Land, Yaochi, and the Nanhai Demon Group joining in, there would have been some disturbances, but with Mr. Wang of the Formation in charge, the Formation  Such a troublesome thing as the law became a trivial matter. In a short time, many monks learned a simple but very practical Eight Desolate ** formation. This formation requires the cooperation of fourteen people, eight people are responsible for attack, and six people are responsible for defense.  Using your hands to attack and defend in an orderly manner can maximize the combat power of the fourteen people.  As soon as this formation was thrown out, the prestige of the formation king immediately increased again. The eyes of a group of people looking at this old man became faintly bright. As the formation king who has always been so awesome, he naturally felt very useful to these looks.  He is not stingy and will give some advice.  However, as the combined armies of the Xuanyuan Family and the Li Family came fiercely, a depressing atmosphere suddenly filled the Pure Land, which made people very uncomfortable. Of course, it was even more uncomfortable for His Highness Yue and His Highness Song. These two guys were ruined by Old Man Shen.  Being riddled with bad luck, he was always unlucky wherever he went. There was a dark air between his brows that was very obvious. Whenever a monk saw these two birdmen, he would immediately hide away.  Of course, Old Shen also felt uncomfortable. His Highness Yue choked him and threatened to kill Old Shen.  Old Shen also had a severe pain in his balls. He kept saying that as long as His Highness Yue didn't do anything to him, this bad luck would disappear naturally. However, the two Highnesses kept pinching his neck and did not give him a chance to speak, leaving him extremely speechless.  Fortunately, news came from the prince's side, asking the two highnesses to make preparations. The two highnesses then let Old Zhou go, and the black air between their brows slowly dissipated.  This scene was seen as weird by the formation king, and he muttered that these two brats were so lucky that not even the Queen of Decay could do anything to these two birdmen, but they only suffered a little bit, which was nothing.  The worry of life.  However, the old man of the formation king didn¡¯t think much about it. After all, it would be unusual for these two guys to be Chu Jinyun¡¯s perverted apprentice and not have anything worthy of praise. Then the formation king turned his attention to Shen Kui, the declining queen. This is  A great weapon, if used wisely, it can absolutely influence the situation of the battle!  The line of Emperor Shei is different from other Immortal Emperors. Many Immortal Emperors in the heaven are extremely fertile, and their descendants are all in groups. But Emperor Shei is different. There are very few descendants. They are almost passed down from generation to generation and have not been seen for thousands of years.  There is a descendant born, and the descendant born is bound to be riddled with bad luck. Anyone who comes into contact with a declining queen will basically have no good end. If you are lucky, you will be missing an arm, a leg, and have hemorrhoids. If you are not lucky, you will be.  Directly dead.  ??Based on such a situation, Queen Sheng basically has no friends, and naturally no master. Her cultivation relies entirely on the inheritance left in her bloodline by Emperor Sheng herself. It is extremely difficult to practice.  Although the Formation King didn't know much about Queen Shen, he had heard a lot of rumors. Now that he actually saw Queen Shen, his eyes suddenly burned brightly and he stared at Old Shen, making Old Shen feel terrified.  He kept complaining and murmured in a low voice: "You are an old man, why are you suffering? You are already old, you can go play in the mud wherever you want!"  "Hehe! Boy, come here for me!" The formation king said, turned around and left.  Old man Shen was so depressed that he vomited blood. After thinking about it, he followed him. He dared to offend many monks in the Pure Land, but this old man didn't dare to offend him. Who knows if this old man would slap himself to death despite being riddled with bad luck for thousands of years!  "Let's go!" The prince waved his hand, and countless monks immediately took to the air and flew out of the pure land. After a short period of cooperation, fortunately, the Eight Desolations Formation was made by the formation king. It was not complicated and extremely simple.  More than 99% of the monks will understand in a moment. As for the few remaining people, their qualifications in the formation are as idiotic as they are ignorant of all formations. When encountering such people, the formation king  It¡¯s also very helpless!  Outside the Pure Land, Xuanyuan Wuliang stepped on a chariot, which was pulled by two immortal-level dragons. Xuanyuan Wuliang stood on the chariot, with a majestic and tall body and cold eyes. He looked like a king conquering the world. He looked extremely extraordinary.  Behind Xuanyuan Wushen, countless figures of monks stood in the air, ready to go.  On the opposite side, headed by the formation king and others, tens of thousands of monks behind them faced them from a distance.  "We don't have an advantage in terms of numbers!" His Highness Yue could tell at a glance that the opponent's number was almost three times his own. In this guy's senses, the fight wasIt used to be a group fight to win, but now seeing that the target of the group fight is himself, his face suddenly turned bitter!  "There are only so many people! When my master comes, I will swallow them all in one gulp!" The person who spoke was a big man, but he was one of the banished immortals among the demons in the South China Sea. His voice was booming, and his tone was louder than his voice.  big.  The formation king raised his hand to stop everyone from continuing the discussion, and said: "The battle is not determined by the number of people. What really determines the outcome of the battle is the top combat power. As long as we kill all these hundreds of immortals, these people who have transcended the tribulation will be defeated."  Of course it won't be a problem for monks of this level!" Mr. Wang's voice was very calm, resounding throughout the world, and he seemed extremely confident, as if killing hundreds of banished immortals was like chopping cabbage.  "Arrogant old man!" Xuanyuan Wuliang shouted coldly, suppressing the formation king's voice!  Xuanyuan Wuliang glanced at him angrily. The most important thing in a battle is morale. This old man is despicable and shameless. Before the battle even started, he wanted to overwhelm his own morale and make his own morale plummet. The casualties would definitely increase.  !  "Fellow Taoists! Kill!" Xuanyuan Wuliang yelled fiercely, and the two dragons pulling the chariot roared loudly. The roar shook the sky. The chariot took the lead and rushed out, rushing directly towards the formation king. He roared:  "Array King, you dare to fight!" Seeing that Xuanyuan Wuliang was already rushing towards him, Mr. Array King suddenly sneered: "Killing you kid is like killing a chicken and a dog!" As he said that, his figure moved, and he immediately sneered.  Welcoming him!  As soon as these two people moved, countless figures moved immediately, and the sound of killing suddenly shook the sky. Countless magic weapons roared in the air. Big seals, bells, sledgehammers, orbs, swords, euphorbias, whip shadows countless magic weapons were in the air.  Whistling in and roaring away, rays of precious light suddenly shined between the heaven and the earth, bursting out with brilliant light.  Boom boom boom!  The two sides collided suddenly, causing a loud explosion.  "Come on the sword!" Boom!  A long sword of blood light was ten thousand feet long, slashing across the sky, it was the sword Wuming!  The prince opened his palm, and hundreds of dragons swam in his hand. His palm shook slightly, and suddenly there was a dragon roar, and hundreds of dragons rushed out from his hand, like the roar of mountains and rivers.  Gu Che¡¯s magical talismans were flowing around his body, and the talismans flickered like meteors across the sky, shooting directly away, followed by a loud roar and screams!
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