From generation to generation of dragons, there is eternal anger.
In the end, nine cold immortal-killing war spears were forged.
Just as Jiuqu hoped.
These nine Immortal-killing war spears were directly embedded deeply into the Immortal Crossing.
Then, under Jiuqu's order, the Extreme North Dragon Clan moved.
There are nine mountain-moving dragon apes, nine lake-opening dragons, and nine overlord dragon turtles.
Moving mountains and opening lakes worked hard, and Baxia continued to stabilize the situation.
With these three as the main ones, the remaining dragons tried their best to pull.
Bit by bit, the dark spider threads of separation and hatred gradually tightened.
The dragon clan is united, and the sky is shaking.
The sky outside the sky was slowly falling, and the dark clouds in the sky were pressed straight down.
Thick black mist, like thick ink, pours freely along the gap in the sky.
Terrified, as if the devil has arrived.
When Jiuqu saw this, instead of being panicked, he became extremely ambitious.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Immortal Heaven is the scorching sun at the end of the Immortal Road.
Tianwaitian symbolizes the immortal who is independent and respected by the world.
It illuminates the direction of progress for the world.
It is also the ending that monks pursue.
And his move of Jiuqu was tantamount to shooting down the immortal's sun directly.
Here comes the end!
Whose end?
Naturally, this is the end of Xianlu!
Both immortals and demons are dead ends, and neither one has a good ending!
Facts have proved that the little human race cannot take the road of transcendence at all!
In this great world, who is in charge? ?
I have nine songs!
Willing to be the leader!
……
When the idea of Jiuqu came through, Yuandaojiang in the Zhidao flying boat also roared impatiently.
"Faster! Faster! You are all dead! Move this boat faster!"
"Military Master! It's already the fastest! If it goes any faster, something will happen!"
He kicked away the right general who was kneeling in front of him.
Yuan Daojiang's sword eyes looked straight at the far northern sky.
His eyes became colder and colder, and his face became gloomy.
Looking at the oppressive sky, Yuan Daojiang's tone became extremely cold.
"Remove the protection and activate the flying boat formation with all your strength!"
I noticed the change in Yuan Daojiang's expression.
The right general immediately followed the instructions.
And then.
The entire Zhidao flying boat began to tremble violently.
In addition to the tremor, the speed of the Zhidao flying boat suddenly increased.
The impact of the flying boat directly sparked bright sparks with the flowing spiritual energy.
Without slowing down, the sparks ignited into flames, and the Zhidao flying boat gradually disintegrated.
With such terrifying movements, Xia Ming naturally couldn't continue cultivating.
Holding the anti-thief sword in his arms, Xia Ming rushed directly to the prince's location.
After all, the prince's tent is located in the center of the flying boat.
There must be final disintegration.
As Xia Ming expected, many soldiers had gathered in front of the Crown Prince's tent.
At the end of the road, a hundred thousand soldiers marched into the sea of bones. Along the way, there were still 70,000 soldiers left among the 100,000 soldiers.
The one with the largest casualty ratio was not the battle at the foot of Zhidao City, but the battle at Juexian Ridge.
After seeing that Po Liuhan was fine, Xia Ming continued to look into the distance.
Looking at it, Xia Ming noticed something was wrong.
There is a problem with the direction of the flying boat.
Don't Yuandaojiang go to Longting?
When Xia Ming hesitated, the aristocratic sects behind him were also confused.
"what's the situation?"
"Why is Zhi Dao Yuan so crazy?"
While silently cursing, those people could only try their best to catch up.
The northernmost sky and wilds are incomparable to other wilds. This is a world of demons and wilderness.
At this moment, they can only follow Yuandaojiang.
The flying boat flew faster and faster.
Eventually, it turned into a red meteor streaking across the sky.
The direction in which the meteor fell was exactly the North Nether Sea.
Seeing that it was about to hit the ground, the black-scaled soldiers immediately braced themselves for defense.
boom--
Accompanied by a thunderous roar.
Yuandaojiang finally came to the shore of Beiming.
At the same time, Dragon Lord Jiuqu above Beiming also noticed his arrival.
Almost at that moment, Jiuqu Divine Soul trembled suddenly.
"Damn it! How is that possible!"
"I asked Wu Xiu to block him for three days!"
"How many days has this horse rider been born!?"
"Wuxiu is simply a waste!"
At this time, there is no time to sigh!
Pulling off nine soul-leaving spider threads, Jiuqu gave the order directly.
【The Dragons of the Far North! For the glory of our clan! Block this guy for me! 】
[No one can stop the rise of our dragon clan! 】【Immortals can't do that! Real devil can't do it! 】
[You, Yuandaojiang, are even less capable! 】
The dragon's roar shook the sky and roared all over the world.
While roaring, Jiuqu directly wrapped the Lihen spider silk around his dragon body.
The nine-curved dragon horn glowed with black light, and the nine spider threads of hatred suddenly stretched straight.
On the bank of Beiming, Yuan Daojiang walked out with his sword in hand.
Looking at the mountain-like black dragon in the distance.
A disdainful smile gradually appeared at the corner of Yuan Daojiang's mouth.
"Is Yuandaojiang not worthy?"
"I think you Jiuqu really hate your longevity."
"Want to transcend? What kind of big dream are you dreaming about!"
"Black Scale Army! Follow me and charge! Kill Jiuqu! Seal the Sword Dragon Court!"
As soon as Yuan Daojiang said these words, the Black Scale Army was all excited.
"Behead Jiuqu! Seal the Sword Dragon Court!"
"Immortal Yongchang!!!"
"The Immortal Road is Eternal!"
……
After both parties finished talking, a bloody fight ensued.
The combat effectiveness of the Zhidao Black Scale Army must be very strong.
In such a chaotic situation as Juexianling, Zhidao can still leave 70,000 monks, which shows its terrifying cohesion.
But the Northern Dragons on the opposite side are not weak either, even though they were cursed by the immortal.
But the Dragon Clan has also been able to embark on a unique path.
The terrifying vitality and various dragon species bring them more possibilities.
Some are good at the path of water and fire, moving clouds and making rain, and riding the wind.
Some are good at earth and wood escape techniques, are physically strong, and have amazing combat prowess.
There are even more alien species among them, which can control the thunder from the sky and exhale the underworld energy.
More importantly, the far north is the headquarters of the Dragon Clan.
After all, the real dragon died here and the Dragon Gate Heavenly Tower was set up here.
He left a glimmer of opportunity for future generations of dragon species to return to their ancestors.
Therefore, there are many dragon species in the far north.
And it’s very strong!
Even though the Zhidao army was united and charged in formation, they were still pushed back by the dragons.
Not only did they not succeed in the charge, they were counterattacked by the dragons.
Yuandaojiang, who had received the support of the entire army, slashed out several swords, but was actually carried down alive by the dragon turtles under the Seven Cauldrons.
What was even more terrifying was that the fierce nine lake-opening dragons almost dispersed the Zhidao army.
With no choice, Yuan Daojiang could only order a retreat.
I looked at the sky in the distance and it got a little darker.
Yuan Daojiang knew that he could not delay any longer.
Fortunately, at this moment, follow-up reinforcements arrived, so Yuandaojiang launched another charge.
Then, the strength of the dragons exceeded Yuandaojiang's expectations.
Many dragons directly burned their essence and blood and fought with all their might, just to repel the Taoist coalition forces.
The extremely northern dragon species is like a high wall of flesh and blood clinging to the shores of the Northern Underworld.
Xia Ming's eyes twitched as he looked at the people on the opposite side who were full of vitality and blood.
Looking up at the sky that was becoming a little bit more oppressive, Xia Ming's eyes twitched even more fiercely.
He always felt... something big was going to happen.
While Xia Ming was worried, Yuandaojiang also heard the whispers within his soul.
[Jian'er, we can't delay any longer! 】
[Jiuqu must be killed! The sky is about to be ripped off by him! 】
[Activate the secret method! Cover this providence! 】
Hearing this, Yuan Daojiang sighed and looked directly back at the black scale army behind him.
Then, a scene that shocked Xia Ming happened.
Yuan Daojiang knelt down directly towards the black scale army.
After kneeling down, Yuan Daojiang kowtowed three times.
Quietly looking at Yuandaojiang in front of them, the faces of the black scale soldiers showed a trace of relief.
"I... I, Yuandaojiang, am sorry to everyone!"
"Military Lord! I'm so happy to have such a chance with you!"
"Yes, Commander! We will die without regrets!"
"Military Lord! You are not wrong!"
……
One by one, the monks slowly took off their helmets.
Behind the visor are smiling faces.
They looked at Yuandaojiang in front of them, with no look of reproach in their eyes.
As a supreme monk, perhaps this is the best destination.
……
In Xia Ming's shocked eyes, the monks around him began to chant their mental methods and burn their bodies.
The scarlet blood was like wisps of smoke, gradually floating into the sky and solidifying into clouds.
Blood clouds accumulated, bit by bit, gradually covering half of the sky.
Then, Yuan Daojiang slowly stood up with the anti-thief sword in hand.
His right eye once again turned into the Eye of the Great World. (End of chapter)
