Chapter 122: The Wandering Old Taoist Priest, the Unstoppable Fight



A small town in Guizhou.

Since the death of Holy Emperor Lihuo.

The sloppy Taoist priest started to get angry.

Since a calamity from heaven has come, it is not particularly surprising that Lihuo cannot survive it.

After all, he did not break through to the emperor realm by regular means, so his strength was two points weaker, and his heavenly tribulation was two points stronger.

With the ups and downs, it is normal that Lihuo cannot withstand it.

But he still didn't understand why the heavenly calamity suddenly appeared.

He used secret methods to calculate, but it was all fog and he couldn't figure out anything.

Only a hazy figure could be seen, high in the sky, and even the way of heaven was vaguely crawling at his feet!

But how is this possible!??

Even if it is a weaker divine realm, it is impossible to make the Heavenly Dao bow down.

Of course, if it was the same person back then, it would not be impossible.

Thinking of the scene that happened a thousand years ago, the old Taoist still feels a little nervous.

He had been planning for many years in search of the land of God, and finally there was some progress.

He also had a fight with the old ghost Lihuo.

However, when he was about to step into the land of God, an extremely terrifying pressure crushed him down.

He was already at the Saint King level at that time!

Even a wisp of breath could make him unable to resist.

As a result, he was forced to imprison himself in Guizhou for a thousand years.

Fortunately, he also tricked the newly born Daluo Tiangong, otherwise the situation in the Eastern Wilderness would have changed drastically.

It is normal for old ghost Lihuo to die.

Then the old man’s death came as a shock to him.

He didn't know how the old man died, but it was obvious that he died after the old ghost Lihuo.

Logically speaking, apart from a limited number of people in Eastern Wilderness, no one else should have such strength.

But he did not sense the breath of those people.

He calculated again and found that what he saw was the same hazy figure as before.

What was different this time was that the shadowy figure seemed to have noticed him, and a pair of bright eyes looked towards him.

Just one glance was enough to shock his mind and traumatize his soul.

The old Taoist was at a loss.

Why does such an awesome person exist in Eastern Wilderness!

He spent his entire life studying the art of divination, and believed he could calculate the heavens, the earth, and even people's hearts.

However, although he had only reached the realm of Saint King, he could deduce that there was something wrong with the way of heaven in the Four Poles World.

He even used the divine calculations to deduce the location where the god from the East Wasteland was born.

Even if he is forced to imprison himself in Guizhou, he can still restrict Daluo Tiangong for a thousand years like him.

Over the years, apart from the person who had oppressed him in the Land of Gods, there were very few things he could not calculate.

Although the aura has left now, he still dares not step out of Guizhou before the agreed date.

"Alas, another year. I hope nothing unexpected will happen this year."

The old Taoist sighed, and began to recuperate and repair his soul.

After this injury, it would be difficult for him to make the next calculation in a short period of time.

......

Qingzhou.

Now it is only a few hours before Gan’s army enters the Eastern Wilderness.

However, the million-strong army of refining virtual beings has already captured several cities in a row.

In these large and small cities on the edge of Qingzhou, the strongest city lord is only at the Hexu realm, and the weakest is even only at the Lianxu realm.

Because there is no battle line with Changning, there are no troops in each city, only the private soldiers of the city lord's mansion.

The private soldiers of the Shenfeng Dynasty are restricted. The upper limit for private soldiers in large cities is 10,000, and the upper limit for private soldiers in small cities is 2,000.

Of course, they were completely powerless to fight back against the millions of refining virtual troops.

There is even no need for intervention from those above the Dao realm.

Windy City.

All the bigwigs in Qingzhou gathered together.

State Governor Zhao Qingzhou, Demon Slayer Guard Leader Ying Wu, Demon Slayer Guard Chief Instructor Wang Teng, Leopard Camp Leader Gong Yun...

There are more than twenty people in total, most of whom are in the Dao realm.

Except for some sects that were at odds with the official authorities, and the Dao Realm that went to the Shengtian Sect to watch the ceremony, all the rest of the Dao Realm had come.

"Governor, this Da Gan is really ambitious. He took advantage of the Shengtian Sect's Longmen Conference to invade Qingzhou. Please give orders as soon as possible to gather troops from all cities and kill him without leaving a single piece of armor!"

Gong Yun from Leopard Camp said loudly.

Zhao Qingzhou frowned.

Now they have not received any news from the Longmen Society, and the news sent to Shenfeng has not received a response.

Moreover, Da Gan's strength should not be underestimated. The millions of Lianxu soldiers with strong fighting spirit alone are enough to give him a headache.

When it comes to refining the void, they have more than tens of millions in Qingzhou, so it is easy to collect a few million.

However, I'm afraid that most of these millions of soldiers who were hastily assembled would be killed in one round.

If they don't form an army formation and don't know how to coordinate, then no matter how many of them there are, they will just be throwing away their heads.

"That shouldn't be the case. Logically speaking, with millions of Refined Ancestral Souls invading Qingzhou, it's impossible that the imperial court didn't get the news. How is it possible that there has been no news for so long?"

"If we can get the support of a few saints, we can still have a fight!"

"No matter what, Da Gan has the fighting power of a saint, and the court will definitely take action!"

Wang Teng analyzed calmly.

It is indeed a bit strange.

"Report, the Dagan army split into two groups and pushed forward again across 100,000 miles. So far, 39 major cities have fallen!"

"Report, hundreds of black-armored soldiers appeared from the Lily Sect, under the banner of Dagan, and wanted to incorporate the Lily Sect. The Lily Sect refused to comply, and they have now been destroyed. It took thirty-three breaths!"

"Report, after hundreds of black-armored soldiers destroyed the Lily Sect, they moved on to fight the Heavenly Sect, which is less than a thousand miles away!"

"Report..."

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