Yuandu, on the wall of the north city wall.

"grown ups?!"

"The Emperor?"

"Imperial Master?!"

Although the power of the chariot army was amazing, it did not scare the generals of Dali. They looked at the Emperor of Shenji Zhao Pu and shouted, indirectly, meaning to ask for a fight!

The frontal charge of the chariot legion is rarely resisted by the army, army or generals. However, it is not impossible to fight, and it is not enough to shock the Li army!

It is worth mentioning that Zhao Pu is not the real Emperor of Dali, but the Emperor of Dali. In addition, he is the only civil servant among the six emperors and is also the first military advisor. Some people respectfully call it "Imperial advisor" for short, which can be understood as "Imperial advisor" rather than position!

"No hurry! It's not the time!"

Zhao Pu frowned and looked at the unstoppable vast chariot. After pondering for a moment, he shook his head and rejected it.

It is good to have the courage to fight, but it depends on the situation. The main force of the ancient Zhou chariot is really difficult to compete with, and it is difficult to defeat any kind of troops. Even if you can win in the end, it may be a tragic victory!

The most important thing is that there is the ultimate battle outside the city now. Whether it is an ordinary army or an elite legion, it is easy to be affected if it is involved.

Although the previous Lizhu, Zhao Pu and others decided to launch the Zhouli battle with the ultimate battle, and then the decisive battle between the two alliances broke out in advance under the chain reaction. However, this idea is very risky and the cost will not be small. Especially when Master Song just now asked Master Zhou to land fiercely, Master Zhou is still doing this, so Li Jun cannot easily enter the game!

Can Lizhu and others ignite the decisive battle in advance? Is it rare for those kings who are planning secretly to plan ahead? And Zhou Li battlefield in the center of the vortex is naturally the most dangerous!

"Are we just waiting to watch the enemy rage and show our power? Otherwise, we will fight, with our strength, no matter how dangerous it is, we will have the power to protect ourselves!"

The generals were disappointed, but they did not dare to disobey and go to war. The supreme elder of the Holy Yi Sect, Jiutian Jinpeng Taishu Jingping, couldn't help but speak out.

In terms of age, Tai Shu Jingping is hundreds of years old, but she looks like a gentle and dignified woman in her palace dress in her thirties. She is actually very arrogant and her fighting spirit is no less than those generals. She is just a different military service!

"Can!"

Zhao Pu thought about it and felt that he could not react at all, so he looked at Tai Shu Jingping and the members of the Saint Yi Sect, nodded and responded, and reminded him: "Be careful, don't fight!"

Under the wheel of the chariot, the more casualties, the more difficult it is to resist. However, if it is a strong man, a great monk, etc., he will be more maneuverable and agile, and he can avoid the ultimate aftermath!

In addition, the Holy Clothing is the most top-level special protection in the world, no less than the top-level armor, and it is another layer of guarantee!

Wu Xin also has the Sacred Clothes, but it is still the top-notch one. However, since Wu Xin achieved great success in body refining, he has rarely been shaken. The Sacred Clothes are not as strong as his own body refining. Although the wear and combat has increased, it is not much, and it will affect flexibility!

"Um!"

Tai Shu Jingping nodded happily and looked at the other envoys accompanying the army to indicate.

"Be careful of the war generals of the ancient Zhou Dynasty! Especially those ancient generals, although they are called war generals, they are not full-time military service, and many of them are not military service, which is actually equivalent to the current military service entrustment!"

Seeing that the Lijun worshipers were full of fighting spirit and were more steady and cautious, Long Guo Duke Zhuge Liang spoke out with some concern!

"Understand! Don't worry, Duke Long!" The Blood Wolf King Yan Fuchong responded with confidence.

Zhuge Liang refers to the ancient generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty, such as Yang Jian, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi. Back then, there was no saying that the world had worshipped with the army. Although those ancient generals were respected as generals, many of them did not understand military affairs. Their special identities were equivalent to the current worship of the army!

However, those ancient generals practiced ancient methods, and their combat power was extremely strong, and they could survive until now. After living for so long, the real old monsters, even strange beasts, have become spirits!

...

"Pengyi Tianxiang!"

Tai Shu Jingping, who was the first to ask for battle and was already the fastest, was wearing the Golden Phang Sacred Clothes and turned into golden light to shoot out, and the secret meaning of the Sacred Clothes were displayed!

The golden spike soars into the sky, and the wings cover the sky!

A thick combat chariot weighing dozens of tons and weighing about a thousand pounds was directly lifted away by one wing. A dozen elite Zhou soldiers were thrown out and killed by Tai Shu Jingping in the blink of an eye!

These chariot soldiers are all selected elites of war, and it is no exaggeration to say that they are soldiers. However, facing the enthronement of these scattered immortal cultivators, it is okay to fight on a large scale in an established manner, and the gap between guerrillas is too big.

The level of cultivation alone is several levels short of it!

The entrustment of the army is completely bullying people...

"Chuanlang Blood Wolf!"

The blood wolf king Yan Fuchong's voice is not bad either. In addition, he is one of the top ten pirate kings scattered across the endless sea of ​​stars and an old half-immortal.

The powerful magic power poured out like a tide of blood sea, and the blood wolf magic stormed the waves, which seemed to "easily" lifted the heavy chariots, and then the blood waves swallowed the thrown chariot soldiers!

"Fengyi Tianxiang!"

"Thousands of waves return to the sea!"

"Qingluan Burns the Sky!"

"The sea of ​​bitterness is everywhere!"

"Unlimited hands!"

...

The famous Dali Banxian, Nan Qing, Gui Haicanglan, Qingluan, Shang Wuhen and other famous Dali Banxian all took action, and their moves were great magical powers. Basically, each had the power to overturn a chariot.

However, secondary tributes are not enough. As both scattered immortal cultivators, their strengths are very different.

It is the third realm of the magical power of the Sanxian. The magical powers are placed on a heavy chariot, and the power cannot be overturned and the penetration force cannot be broken. This is a bit embarrassing!

Don’t think that a mountain-thick chariot is clumsy and rough, and can only be beaten passively. In fact, it is not low in flexibility and speed. Moreover, the seemingly rough thick structure has pattern restrictions. Even the rough chariot with only a bracket and air leakage on all sides also has patterned attack and defense formations, which is not so easy to break!

Fortunately, the great monk reacted quickly, and even if he couldn't do anything to the turtle-shaped chariot, he still had some self-protection power!

"The tiger goes down the mountain and rushes!"

In a blink of an eye, even Li Jun had no idea, and more than a dozen chariots were overturned on his side, and hundreds or thousands of chariot soldiers were killed.

"boom……"

The military is as powerful as a prison, the military is as powerful as a mountain, and the military is as powerful as a wave!

A leader of a chariot brigade communicated with the thick iron-blooded evil spirit that was spreading between the sky and the earth, sweeping, gathering, and condensing into shape like blood waves eroding and pressing down.

Nearly a hundred chariots nearby were surrounded by several miles. Under the command of the chariots, they were like tigers rushing towards many soldiers and exiled, and attacked with sharp arrows, swords, swords, and other attacks, rather than just chariots hitting!

"Ah, ah, ah..."

The chariot was originally unable to help but was suspended in the air. The fearless scattered immortal worship suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning, rolled up waves, mud, etc., and his mind was disturbed. The screams were forced to fall from the air by invisible pressure!

Before he landed, he was killed in the air. More than a dozen scattered immortals died instantly, turning into a storm of vitality sweeping through the air, staining the sky with blood!

The fall of the Sanxian Cultivator has an impact on the world that is no less than that of thousands of ordinary soldiers!

Iron-blooded evil spirit is a very poisonous species for non-soldiers!
Chapter completed!