He unexpectedly transmigrated.
He gained a check-in system, cultivated diligently, and established a sect.
He conquered lands for the Holy Land.
Yet, at the peak of his power, he ...
Chapter 85: The Sword of Broken Army is presented as a gift, and a bloody battle takes place in Tianzong City [Five-star praise!!!]
Zong Ze was filled with pride when he heard this.
Be able to become a member of the clan.
Becoming the descendant of the ancestor is his greatest fortune.
No blessing in the world can compare to that of one's own ancestors!
At this time.
Emperor Nandian, who was lying on the ground, got up quickly after being freed from his restraints and kowtowed to Emperor Yinshi.
"My son Nan Dian, I pay my respects to the ancestor!"
The Hidden Emperor turned and looked at Nan Dian.
Throw out a dragon-patterned token.
He stood with his hands behind his back and spoke slowly.
"You get up."
"The Yellow Sand Tribe on the border is invading in large numbers, and Nantian City is in danger."
"Take the Nantian Order and mobilize the Golden Armor Guards. You will lead the team yourself and go to the Western Border first to save Nantian City from danger, and then go to support Tianzong City."
"The national policy from now on is to make friends with the Tianzong Holy Land. We must give the other party a satisfactory explanation regarding Lin Chen's matter."
"Also, there are quite a few rats in the court, and I will clean them up myself!"
In the Immortal Dynasty, there is a strict hierarchy.
This reclusive emperor did not feel very close to Nan Dian. Instead, he had a kind of majesty that a superior had over his subordinate.
In comparison, Zong Shen is more approachable.
Nan Dian did not dare to complain. He kowtowed respectfully, took the Nan Tian Order, and then left the palace square.
Then he looked at Zong Ze again.
A kind smile appeared on his face.
"Child, the Immortal Dynasty was deceived by a villain and wronged you. As the old emperor, I have an unshirkable responsibility."
As he spoke, he flipped his hand, took out the broken sword of Pojun, and then took out a sword blade.
I don't know when, but he took away the broken sword of Pojun.
He combined the sword blade and the broken sword into one.
Forming a completed sword.
"Child, this sword was originally one of the swords of the ancient god, the Lord of Arms Chi You. It can destroy the army and kill the enemy."
"However, in ancient times, it was damaged during the catastrophe of the gods, and it was broken into two pieces, and the spearhead has disappeared without a trace."
"This sword was forged by me using many divine weapon forging materials. Although its power is not as strong as the original one, it can still be compatible with the original one, greatly increasing the power of the Broken Army Sword."
"Today, I will give you this Sword of Breaking the Army as an apology gift!"
After saying this, the Hidden Emperor handed the Sword of Breaking the Army to Zong Ze.
He already has the Overlord Halberd as his primary weapon.
What I just lack is a light sword to carry with me.
This sword of breaking the army is just right for the purpose.
"Your Majesty is too polite. I will be disrespectful to refuse your offer!"
Zong Ze nodded slightly, took it with both hands, and said politely.
The ancestor is worthy of being the ancestor.
Once he shows up, even the Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty has to give him enough face.
He even apologized to a junior like Zong Ze.
"Let's go, kid. I'll take you back to the Holy Land of Tianzong. You have great fortune and your future achievements are limitless."
"As a fellow human, please do not harbor any grudges against the Southern Celestial Dynasty."
"The entire Lin family has been detained. Once the Yellow Sand Disaster is quelled, they will all be executed!"
Zongze nodded.
Lin Chen is completely dead.
The Lin family deceived the imperial court and had secret dealings with foreign races. Even if I did not take action, the Southern Sky Immortal Dynasty would not let them go.
"Then I'll trouble you, old emperor!"
He clasped his fists and saluted.
The retired emperor's expression, which seemed to have been frozen for thousands of years, relaxed and he smiled.
He sensed the coordinates of the Tianzong Holy Land from afar, then opened up a void passage and took Zong Ze into it.
…
Outside Tianzong City.
The Huangsha tribe warriors have launched a new round of attacks.
Two demon lizards, each a thousand feet long, were guarding the rear.
Two members of the Yellow Sand Tribe stood on top of the demon lizard.
One of them wore a skull helmet, skeleton armor, and held two ferocious maces.
The other one had dark eyes and held a crystal jade staff in his hand.
Behind him was a strange wooden sculpture that was more than one meter long.
They watched intently as the Huangsha tribe warriors under their command attacked Tianzong City in wave after wave.
"This formation is not simple!"
"It is comparable to the city defense formations in the core areas of the human race's states."
The Skeleton Chief said with a serious look.
This city is the most stressful city in the west.
Not only are there two masters at the 24th level of the Dharma Realm and the Void Crossing Realm in the city.
Moreover, the city defense formation is extremely powerful.
The cycle continues endlessly.
It seems as if there is endless vitality, gathering and dispersing.
"This is Tianzong City, a border city under the jurisdiction of the Tianzong Holy Land."
"As far as I know, this Tianzong Holy Land is not considered a very old Taoist holy land in Nanyang Prefecture."
"As the saying goes, you can't judge a person by his appearance, and you can't measure the depth of the ocean. But I didn't expect that Tianzong City would be the border city with the greatest resistance."
The eyeless divine eagle priest at the side spoke indifferently.
For this attack, the Huangsha tribe mobilized thousands of tribes, large and small.
Small tribes range from tens to hundreds of thousands of warriors.
The large tribes dispatched millions of Huangsha warriors.
A real army is approaching.
Although the formation in front of us is solid, it is only a matter of time before it is broken.
As for the two masters at the 24th level of the Dharma Realm, they are nothing to be afraid of.
Thinking of this, it reached out and untied the wooden sculpture tied behind it.
This is a wooden sculpture of a pharaoh with his arms crossed over his chest.
In the Huangsha tribe, only the Divine Condor priests with high status and strength are allowed to use it. The Pharaoh is the prototype of the Divine Condor and is used to drive it against the enemy.
It pulled the wood sculpture in front of it.
Waving the crystal bone staff, he began to chant and cast spells.
In the void, countless dark red runes began to emerge.
All gathered on the wood carving.
Cover every inch of its surface.
Wait until all the mysterious runes are gathered together.
The wooden sculpture soared into the sky and flew to the outside of Tianzong City. The closer it got, the more real it became.
Wait until it flies over Tianzong City.
It has turned into a majestic Pharaoh.
Holding the golden snake scepter, he is extremely powerful.
A powerful dark red shock wave swept out from its body.
It instantly crashed into the city defense formation.
The Qianyuan Yimu Shenhua formation shook.
It faded a lot in an instant.
Even the whole city began to shake.
Then he raised the Golden Snake Staff and summoned tens of thousands of dark red cobra phantoms.
At the same time, it bites the formation and infuses it with poison.
Coupled with the simultaneous attacks from the Huangsha warriors, the formation instantly began to flicker.
The life force in the land within a thousand miles with Tianzong City as the center has been completely drained away.
It was all gray at this time.
In order to strengthen this formation, the Tianzong Holy Land planted a lot of spiritual plants.
Now they are all withered.
Zong Qiming, who was controlling the formation, turned pale.
The array in his hand seemed like a bottomless pit, madly consuming a huge amount of spiritual power.
"Brother, the formation can no longer hold!"
He gritted his teeth and shouted towards the distant city wall, driving his six-armed demon body to continuously attack the Huangsha tribe.
"Hold on!"
"The formation cannot be broken!"
"Otherwise we will be overwhelmed by these damn Yellow Sand Tribe in an instant!"
Zong Qiming gritted his teeth, took out the Xuanhuang chicken that he had packed from his ancestor and swallowed it.
Three pieces left!
It should be possible to delay it a little longer!
(End of this chapter)