Chapter 527: Red Sleeves Moving Mountains

The iron torrent shook the world, like a wild giant python, rushing into the forest of thousands of peaks.

Boom, boom, boom…

Mountains collapsed one after another under the iron torrent.

Each time, there was a huge tremor, but before the flying rocks and billowing smoke could spread, they were crushed by the subsequent iron flow! The Yuanying monks who were looking at the battlefield from afar were all stunned by this scene.

"Iron Flows Plain, this military strategy is appropriately named and truly lives up to its name." Shan Yuezi exclaimed sincerely.

Standing next to him was his Taoist partner Fu Yunzi.

Fu Yunzi nodded slightly and sighed: "Du Tiechuan is indeed one of the most outstanding generals in our country."

These two Nascent Soul cultivators were famous independent cultivators from Liangzhu Country, and they were very powerful. Before Liangzhu Country sent out troops, they were secretly recruited by the military with a large sum of money. Not long ago, when the Three Generals Camp, the Golden Halberd Army, the Red Flower Camp, and the Barbarian Demon Camp marched into the Thousand Peaks Forest, they followed them all the way to provide escort.

On the other side of the mountain, a beautiful female cultivator was also staring at the torrent of steel rapidly disappearing into the distance.

She was dressed in a plain white brocade dress, with a silver chain around her waist, hanging an exquisite jade bottle, and a pair of green embroidered shoes on her feet.

She had a pretty face and hair as black as ink. It was Shen Qinghe.

"I hope Du Tiechuan can accomplish his mission in one fell swoop and disperse the allied forces in Qianfeng Forest. In this way, I can go deep into Qianfeng Forest and wipe out all the poison cultivators."

On a mountain peak on the southeast side of the steel torrent, Zhu Xuanji and Lin Bufan stood side by side.

Zhu Xuanji remained silent in silence.

Lin Bufan was somewhat helpless, and said tentatively: "Detective Zhu, our identities are very sensitive, we can't show up casually."

Zhu Xuanji said calmly without even turning his head, "Putting aside my identity, I am only at the Jindan level. A war broke out in a neighboring country, so I came to see the excitement. It's nothing serious."

Lin Bufan glared slightly: "But I am at the Nascent Soul stage."

At the Nascent Soul stage, every move has a wide range of impacts. After all, such individuals are very powerful and can easily overthrow a regime if they are willing.

Therefore, if Lin Bufan rashly appears and interferes in the war, it will be a big violation of the rules and he will be attacked by all the righteous forces and even the national forces of the two countries.

Although Lin Bufan's Wanyao Sect is quite powerful, it is still weak when facing the two countries or the many righteous forces in the country.

Therefore, Lin Bufan was very cautious.

"Perhaps, I shouldn't have sent anything to this kid Ning Zhuo."

Lin Bufan already felt regretful.

He originally wanted to leave quickly, but before he even stepped out of the border, he was blocked by Zhu Xuanji.

Zhu Xuanji invited him to watch the battle together.

What can Lin Bufan do?

Because of the Linlang Yingzhao Wall, he and his Wanyao Sect have become deeply bound with the Ning Family and the Zhu Family, forming a firm alliance of interests.

Therefore, Lin Bufan had to suppress the bitterness in his heart and agreed to Zhu Xuanji.

Lin Bufan felt very uneasy.

Based on his talent, it is easy to guess that Zhu Xuanji's secret visit to another country is definitely not just to watch the fun.

"I hope Zhu Xuanji won't do anything too big and won't involve me and the Wanyao Sect."

As a righteous person, Lin Bufan naturally has many concerns.

Compared to him, some cultivators of the demonic path do not have so many concerns.

Because the news of the battle in Qianfeng Forest had already spread, there were many evil monks and many Yuanying-level monks among the spectators of this battle.

Mulun Town.

Xu Dali shouted: "Follow us, follow the main force!"

His Barbarian Demon Camp suffered heavy losses in the ambush, and again during the march into the Thousand Peaks Forest. Although it has recruited new soldiers now, its size is less than half of its previous peak period, and its training is seriously inadequate.

Originally, the physical fitness of demon cultivators and barbarian cultivators is generally higher than that of human cultivators.

However, the difficulty of the five rounds of the parade stand was getting more and more abnormal, and the increase was very large. This led to the Barbarian Demon Camp being ruthlessly eliminated in the third round.

Afterwards, Du Tiechuan's deputy general threw out the Iron Skin Flesh Armor Technique, as well as heavy armor and a large amount of elixirs, talismans and other training resources.

Xu Dali had an empty pocket and could only watch helplessly.

In the end, he and his Barbarian Demon Battalion could only serve as the rear troops, following the main force and rushing to the battlefield.

The Art of War - Speed ​​is the essence of war.

Xu Dali waved the general's flag and activated his military tactics three times in a row, reaching his own limit.

The marching speed of the Barbarian Demon Camp reached the highest level in history.

The speed of the heavy armored main force was not impressive at first, but it became faster and faster, to an exaggerated degree, leaving the Barbarian Demon Camp and Xu Dali with nothing but sighs.

He had tried his best, but he could only watch as the heavily armored main force moved away from him and soon disappeared from his sight.

Xu Dali is not an isolated case.

There were seven or eight other armies that shared the same fate as him.

According to Du Tiechuan's military orders, these troops will also attack in coordination and charge along the route opened up by the main force.

It is conceivable that this will be a bloody battle.

Ning Zhuo was among the main force of heavy armor, blessing, no, to be more precise, carrying the iron-flowing military tactics.

The entire main force was like a raging flood that had been released from a floodgate. It rushed down from great heights, and with the help of gravity, its speed increased faster and faster, and it was impossible to stop it!

Ning Zhuo felt like a drop of wave in the water, being carried forward by an incomparable and terrifying force.

This vast power filled his heart with shock.

This was something he had never experienced in his life.

He had also been blessed by national strength and military power before, but the strength and feeling of being filled with power before, compared with this moment, was like a firefly compared to the bright sun!

This is because this is the power of the incarnation level! Ning Zhuo felt like he was running, and also felt like he was floating downstream.

He couldn't feel his own body, and many of his perceptions plummeted to the bottom, becoming blurry. On the contrary, he could closely and clearly feel the people around him, and the status of at least three hundred people nearby.

It's like a drop of wave in the surging river, feeling the large number of wave "companions" around it.

Beyond that, he could see the mountains ahead.

The mountains also became blurred in his vision at this moment, like giant dark pillars standing between heaven and earth.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The huge pillars were crushed one by one by the heavy, dark waves of the river, and then quickly crushed into dust.

Every time he hit the mountain, Ning Zhu felt like he was hitting an invisible wall.

Then the next moment, accompanied by the pain brought by the collision, Ning Zhuo crashed through the invisible wall, felt suddenly relaxed, and was able to continue running freely again!

"Even huge mountains like this can't stop us."

“It’s really spectacular.”

"Being able to participate in such an attack... According to the boss, it is exciting and wonderful! It is really worthwhile to join the army of two countries this time."

Ning Zhuo's impression of the military strategy and the Way of the Army became very good! "Among the hundred arts of cultivation, the Way of the Army is the best at gathering people!"

“No wonder in history, the emergence of military strategists directly changed the world situation at that time.”

"How magnificent! How magnificent!"

Thousand Peaks Forest Alliance Army.

Du Tiechuan's plan was so obvious that the Qianfenglin Alliance easily learned about it and sent troops to the front line in time.

Mr. Long's expression was solemn, and Lu Hongtu's brows were even more furrowed, no longer as calm as before.

Seeing the mountains collapse one after another and the irresistible force of the steel torrent, the morale of the coalition forces continued to decline. On the contrary, the morale of the two national armies was as high as a rainbow and became more and more vigorous.

"We can't go on like this, Master Lu." Grandpa Long transmitted his thoughts, "The two national armies are new troops, and are best at fighting with favorable winds. If Du Tiechuan really creates an advantageous situation, it will be extremely disadvantageous to us!"

Lu Hongtu immediately sent a telepathic message: "Understood."

He waved the military flag in his hand and gave orders.

The four mountain gods on the front line immediately received the order to take action.

The Green Pine Mountain God is an old man with a wrinkled face, wearing a long robe and a beard like green pine needles.

His face was livid and his heart was filled with regret.

If he had known that the Tieliu Pingchuan strategy was so powerful, he would not have responded to the alliance's call and accepted this military mission.

"Alas! Now, I have no choice but to go ahead with it."

"Fairy Red Sleeves, I'm counting on you."

Standing next to him was a female cultivator in red, long sleeves and a long skirt. She was extremely stout, nine feet tall, and just standing there, she looked like a city gate, casting a huge shadow on the ground.

The Red Sleeve Fairy's voice was very soft: "Okay, Master Qingsong, have a pleasant journey."

The Green Pine Mountain God's eyes twitched suddenly: "This blessing is totally unnecessary."

The Fairy with Red Sleeves rolled up her long sleeves, revealing arms as thick as an ordinary person's thighs.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Bah.

She spat into her palms twice, then rubbed her hands together a few times, making her palms turn red.

She flew into the air and turned into a little giant about three meters tall, hugging a mountain wall.

Drink——ah!

The Fairy Red Sleeves roared in a delicate voice.

Boom!

Magical power - moving mountains! The next moment, the mountain of green pines and giant trees suddenly disappeared from its original place.

When he reappeared, he was standing right in front of the steel torrent.

The God of Green Pine Mountain was standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the huge dark waves in front of him, and his heart trembled slightly.

He flung his arms wide, opening himself to the fullest.

Qingsong Dojo!

He was originally the God of Qingsong Mountain. He was in his own territory, and he released his magic at an incredibly fast speed.

Also, because it had been blessed by many means of the Allied Forces before going into battle, the area covered by the dojo was extremely large, almost covering the entire Green Pine Giant Tree Mountain.

In an instant, Giant Tree Mountain turned green.

Countless pine trees grew rapidly, with their crowns stacked on top of each other, forming a vast green ocean.

Billions of pine needles flew out the next moment, turning into a rain of dark green arrows, striking the heavily armored main force.

If it were normal times, such a fierce attack would inevitably cause heavy losses to the army.

But that’s not the case now.

On the one hand, the main forces were all wearing heavy armor, and on the other hand, they were equipped with various military tactics. The most important of these was the Iron Flow Flattening Technique, which was powered by the dragon veins of the two countries!

The sharp rain of arrows shot out, but only a tinkling sound was heard under the heavy shadows, and there was no casualty.

Boom boom...

A torrent of steel crashes into a mountain of green pines and giant trees.

This time, Ning Zhuo felt an unprecedented impact. He staggered and fell backwards.

But the next moment, he felt a push from his comrades from behind, which helped him to quickly straighten his body.

When it was reflected to the outside world, the moment the steel torrent hit the mountain, it was blocked for a moment and formed a wave in the opposite direction.

But this wave did not even cover the front end before it was corrected and pushed back by a greater force.

After the impact, the left and right sides of the steel torrent continued to move around the Giant Tree Mountain.

The torrent in the middle continuously hits the mountain of green pines and giant trees.

The layers of pine trees, as fragile as paper, were ruthlessly torn apart by the steel torrent.

The towering mountains, blessed by the temple, trembled violently under the impact of the torrent.

Then, cracks appeared on the mountain, and it collapsed and broke into pieces! The Green Pine Mountain God suffered a backlash, vomited a mouthful of divine blood, and almost fell down.

He let out a long sigh, crushed the teleportation talisman, and evacuated quickly.

The mountain beneath his feet completely collapsed, marking the first achievement of the main force.

"My old friend Qingsong couldn't even hold out for ten breaths." Not far away, the mountain god Baishi had an ugly look on his face.

He was a young and handsome man, wearing a white jade crown and a white robe. But at this moment, his face was paler than the crown and the robe.

"Are you ready?" Fairy Hongxiu had already been teleported here.

The Baishi Mountain God looked at Hongxiu and said, "Fairy, be gentle."

The Fairy with Red Sleeves grinned and used the same trick again.

She called out tenderly, "Go!"

Supernatural power: moving mountains.

The next moment, the White Stone Giant Tree Mountain also appeared in front of the steel torrent.

The Baishi Mountain God let out a low cry, and opened his temple to bless the entire mountain.

"Look at my rolling stone to shake the mountain!"

The Baishishan God exerted his full strength, and countless huge rocks rolled down from Baishishan Mountain and smashed into the iron stream like a tidal wave.

Each huge rock hits the steel torrent with a tremendous force, making a deafening noise.

Then... every huge rock shattered in the next moment.

The huge rocks are endless, but they cannot withstand the torrent of steel. At most, they cause some ripples and waves.

Boom boom...

The steel torrent knocked down the white stone giant tree mountain, which collapsed and hit the ground, causing a violent shock within a hundred miles.

But soon, its huge mountain quickly disappeared in the steel torrent.

go ahead!

The steel torrent rushed forward.

"Let's go!" Fairy Hongxiu moved another mountain.

This time it is Tielu Jumu Mountain.

But unlike the previous two mountains, at the request of the Iron Deer Mountain God, Giant Wood Mountain appeared on one side of the steel torrent and did not confront the torrent head-on.

"Iron flow is unstoppable. I would be a fool to make the same mistake as them."

The god of Tielu Mountain opened his temple and covered the Tielu Giant Tree Mountain.

His entire body merged into the mountain.

The mountains trembled, rose from the ground, and transformed into an enormous iron deer statue.

The Iron Deer lowered its head, used its many-branched antlers that looked like a forest to clear a path, and slammed fiercely into the steel torrent from the side.

The Iron Deer statue rushed all the way to the center of the flood, but its limbs could no longer support itself and it was crushed by the flood and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The pitch-black iron stream hit its side fiercely, causing it to let out a shrill whine.

The surging molten iron ripped it into pieces, making it smaller and smaller until it was broken into slag and crushed into powder.

Not long ago, Tielu Mountain, which had the power to destroy the world, disappeared without a trace under the torrent of steel.

(End of this chapter)