Chapter 360

Lao Tzu, with 72 disciples, came from the depths of Kunlun mountain. Qin Xue and his father looked at a loss. It is estimated that they never thought that such a strong man was lurking in the grand Kunlun mountain.

The old buffalo seems to walk slowly in the void, but its speed is very fast. Moreover, it is a small holy beast, but it can't be called a monster, because it is just an ordinary Buffalo, but it feels terrible to see it at this time because of its ordinary.

At the beginning, several saints taught 72 sages respectively, but at this time, the sages have become the peak of the great sage. But it's not surprising to think about it. I can teach every cow to be a little saint. Naturally, his disciples will not be too weak.

Han Hu stared at Hangu pass above Lao Tzu's head and said to me: he has cut his accomplishments and lived until now.

When the old buffalo reached the outside of Kunlun Xu, the old man on his back held a congenital vine and hung a gourd from the same place as the chopped immortal gourd. He smiled and saluted us. It was very polite.

But at this time, this politeness seems very disgusting to us.

The Qingling world was suppressed, bullied, and even Taoist orthodoxy faced extinction several times. They all remained silent and continued to lurk. Now, as soon as the immortal road opened, they emerged.

But the glowing Hangu pass smell is too strong, and we dare to be angry.

Han Peng clenched his fist and felt very uncomfortable. No matter who he was, he didn't want to be someone else's chess piece. With a smile, Lao Tzu took his disciples into Kunlun emptiness and into the fairyland.

At this time, the ten hell halls in the underworld also flew out, and it appeared. The whole Kunlun virtual capital was full of Yin wind, fierce ghosts wailed, and the floating evil ghosts were extremely powerful. The king of hell of the ten halls stood on the Yin hall, very respectful. In the back is the vast army of the underworld.

The whole strength of the army in the underworld is not strong, but the number is huge, and the cultivation of the strong in the Yin hall is very high. Han Chuan Yin said it was probably an ancient Buddha who lit a lamp.

Chen Hao, who was carried out, couldn't help but scold shamelessly. My face was also very ugly. I thought there were strong people in the big world and the holy land. Our army could be dealt with a little rectification at that time.

But now it seems that the pattern of the fairyland will become more complex. And directly facing the divine fruit position, the hand is the end.

What's killing is the Tao fruit of Han, Wu De and us. They tolerate that they haven't done it yet. I'm afraid they have a hunch that there are strong people in the seven circles and don't dare to do it rashly.

When the Yin Hall of the underworld flew from Kunlun to Xianlu, a cold look fell on Han and me in the Yin hall. As for Wu De, he has long been sealed by Han, which is also a means of just in case.

I was stared at by the eyes, and suddenly my whole body was cold and trembled involuntarily. That kind of cold was cold from my bones. The small world on Han Fu's body glowed and vitality emerged. The small world beat rhythmically like breathing, fighting against the vision in the Yin hall.

But in just a few seconds, Yin snow floated in the small boundary of Han, and the ground was covered with wind and frost for a time. The originally vibrant world seems to have gone from spring to winter in a very short time.

The Yin frost soon came out of the small world and spread to Han. Her breath turned into blue smoothie.

Just a look suppressed her.

My eyebrows jumped wildly and I held the wooden axe in the dark. But just then, the Yin hall soared into the air, quickly approached the entrance of the immortal Road, and directly entered the immortal world with the army of the underworld.

When the last breath disappeared, an old voice from the Yin Hall said: the three fruits had better not appear in the fairy world at the same time, otherwise they will be seized by some people.

Someone?

I'm a little puzzled, because listening to his tone, some people don't seem to refer to them. Is it the powerful breath of the fairyland?

Zhang Daoling!

Han Han and I thought of the name at the same time and transmitted it to each other.

The Jinjia people in the big world are probably just the ghost of Zhang Daoling, and there is a more powerful one in the fairy world. But it is reasonable to say that the old woodcutter is also in the big world. The white fox with him is the main soul of Zhang Daoling, but he hasn't appeared yet. Has he been poisoned?

I asked Han, but she was silent. I know her. In her current state, she must have thought of something that can be reversed.

When she recovered, I hurried to ask.

Han Dan didn't want to say something, but I couldn't stand it. I sighed and asked me: do you look like an old woodcutter on the throne of the big world?

How come?

I refused, because in my impression, the old woodcutter was not a bad man, and his breath was not right.

Han Peng smiled, reached out and touched my head and said: little guy, I still don't grow up.

I don't know what this means. Can she see some problems I don't see?

To say strange, it must be strange, because it is abnormal that a strong man like that does not appear until now. But it can also be explained, because he may want to hide the Lord's soul of God. It makes sense not to show up.

Han Han didn't answer my words, just smiled.

I felt a little heavy when I saw her expression, because the old woodcutter was not my master, but he gave me great help when I entered the road. It was the small wooden axe that made me go all the way to now.

On Shiao mountain, Han was surrounded by Xianmen and had to leave. When I went back, my home was empty. When the hell came to the door, the old woodcutter saved me.

If you have kindness, you don't want to be hostile.

So my guess about Han is still unacceptable for a time.

Fifteen days later, the army of Qingling world was reorganized, and Hanhe was a little urgent. That night, jianlingxiao came with people. There were three copper coffins, and Hanhe's soul gathering coffin was also there, which was the ghost of Jiuyang.

Behind the three copper coffins are the old stiff of hundreds of corpse families. They control the coffin flight without revealing their true faces.

When night fell, the bright moon was in the sky. Han opened the ancient road of the corpse family with Xuanyuan sword. Two copper coffins broke through the air and left, and the old stiffness of the corpse family followed.

After they left, Han said: there are still some strong people on the ancient road of the corpse family. My father should be able to bring them in the past. And the passage to the corpse world needs to fight back from the fairy world to go back.

Han Han comes from the corpse clan. She still wants to go back.

I heard the speech, gently took her hand and said softly: wife, I will follow you.

The fairyland doesn't mean much to me. It's just a broken planet, that's all.

Moreover, there are many people who covet the fairyland, including Daozu and Laozi. These are the strong ones who come out of the fairyland. They all want to be the masters of the fairyland.

Han Han smiled and looked back at the army behind him. Xuanyuan sword fiercely pointed to the immortal road channel in the sky. The sky drum sounded, and the loud drum sounded through the world, making people feel solemn and stirring.

Regardless of his injuries, Chen Hao put on his armor and rode on the little unicorn. With the sound of the drum, he roared and the 300000 troops of Qingling world lined up.

Although it doesn't seem too formal, so many people step into Xianlu at the same time, which is still huge.

We straighten up on the fairy road and then move towards the fairy world.

The speed of half step Tianzun is very fast. We don't have that ability. The speed is much slower.

However, the troops of the Holy Land and the great world in front of us did not enter the fairy world. They fought all the way and left a lot of bodies. Chen HaoTu sent people to search and get a lot of special armor of the holy land. In addition, we armed all the great saints last time.

Because he had fought in the witch world, Chen Hao eliminated more than 100 saints as generals and formed an elite team by him.

Jian has no intention of worrying about Chen Hao's body and has been following him. But Chen Hao with his soldiers seems to have changed, stronger than general Li and Lin long.

General Li is able to unify the army, but there has been no war in the divine prison, and Chen Hao came through the real bath war.

We walked for two days, and the people of the Holy Land and the great world had reached the entrance.

When they got there, the war escalated. They all wanted to block each other and prevent each other from entering the fairyland. They fought equally for a time. No one can go in, and the strong people who went in before did not show up from beginning to end.

Seeing this, Chen Hao issued a death order and the whole army accelerated.

The war between the big world and the Holy Land lasted for a month. No one dared to enter the narrow entrance without deciding the victory or defeat.

This month, they lost a lot of staff. When we arrived, there were only half of them on both sides.

After meeting for several kilometers, Chen Hao ordered the army to rest. Li Zhengke's family and cangxue took out a large number of elixirs. Chen Hao's distribution was very reasonable. The great sage distributed all elixirs refined with the elixirs I brought out from the divine prison, and the rest were assigned one or two Huiyuan elixirs.

When I first saw the mountain of pills, I was amazed at the amazing number, but when I assigned them to everyone, I found that they were a little scarier. Two pills per person was not enough. I could only say that a little was better than nothing.

After distributing the pills, Chen Hao appointed a small saint to control the sky drum. He was very serious. After making arrangements, he told me that in a large-scale war, the drum sound is an order. As long as he heard the drum sound, the soldiers will have the courage to move forward again.

Chen Hao's plan is to attack the troops of the big world and the holy land at the same time. We don't go in until we are defeated.

But in this way, General Li has some embarrassing responsibilities. He can command, but he can't take charge alone. Finally, I decided to cooperate with him.

War is not a trifle. I have never experienced it. I dare not command easily. General Li still gives the order. I charge for him.

The next day, when the sun rose on Xianlu Road, Chen Hao waved the iron stick. Jian unintentionally and Qinxue were in his army, and yuhuatian and Jian Lingxiao were in my army.

As the sky drum sounded, General Li ordered to attack at the same time as him.

The sound of drums in my ears has become a signal at this time, which gives people a great momentum.

Three hundred thousand people, in addition to the first batch of people who came out, were still in the hands of Han to deal with emergencies. The other two hundred thousand, Chen Hao and I took one hundred thousand each, and killed them all the way towards the entrance.

When we stopped the day before yesterday, the troops of the Holy Land and the big world had stopped fighting and started rectification, which was obviously prepared for us.

Now the sound of trumpets and drums reminds me that there are only 70000 people on both sides, but they are still murderous.

As a killing device, the sound of sky drum far outweighs the sound of horn and drum.

But as it approached, my heart beat faster, because what I saw was a wave of people, just like the tide.