Chapter 431: The Hidden Ancestor is born, insects chirp all over the world



Chapter 431: The Hidden Ancestor is born, insects chirp all over the world

Tang Wanzhou, wearing a suit of black armor, stood on the towering mountain-like walls of Beitang Pass with several immortal giants from the northern border, gazing at the vast plains ahead.

At noon, the sun is shining.

Gray clouds rolled over the horizon, obscuring the blue sky.

Soon, their entire vision became dim and dark.

Tang Wanzhou looked at the huge stone on the parapet. The dust on it was shaking gently and regularly. "The army of the dead is coming!"

Under the city wall, a tall and muscular leader of a freak race shouted to the outside world with his magical energy blended into his voice:

"The battle begins, and the drums of war sound."

"The snow mountain does not move, the three weapons appear at the same time."

"Boom! Boom..."

The magic war drums were struck, and the sound waves spread in circles for hundreds of miles.

Outside the pass, on the brown plain, the northern army formed a battle array, spears pointed to the sky, and the armor and magic weapons in the hands of each soldier flew out of the battle array.

The army formation was formed.

The fighting spirit of all the soldiers, in the formation, condensed into a majestic snow mountain. The snow mountain was a thousand meters high, rolling and majestic, releasing endless chill and unshakable might.

It represents both military might and the mountain's power.

"Swish!"

Paper money fell from the gray clouds, scattering the fighting spirit and battle formation in the shape of a "snow mountain".

The burning of paper money is intended to break the army's spirit.

There was another deafening sound of flowing water coming from underground.

"boom!"

In front of the battle formation, the ground cracked open with a hole several dozen miles long, and a black tide several dozen meters high gushed out. It had a foul smell and was full of dark and corrupt power, overwhelming the Beitang Pass.

"The army of the dead has brought the Dark Sea of Five Decays. Today, you must either defend it and defeat it. Otherwise, your land of life will be destroyed and transformed into the first part of the Land of the Dead. Men of the North, fight!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill..."

Tang Wanzhou and other immortal giants in the Northern Territory flew to the front of the army's battle formation and controlled three ancient heavy weapons to fly out of the battle formation and attack the overwhelming black tide.

Above our heads, in the thick dark clouds, an army of evil spirits appeared.

A ghost town that is far larger than Beitangguan appeared in the void. The city walls, moats and towers can all be seen, which is extremely shocking.

There are dead souls standing on the top of the ghost town, opening their eyes and transforming into two bright moons, illuminating the world.

The ground shook and a loud horn sounded.

The army of corpses marched forward at a rapid speed, with dust covering the sky. Some animal corpses and bones as big as mountains marched with the army, with a strong aura and infinite power, crushing the fields piece by piece.

Densely packed battle flags and large banners stood in the ocean of corpses.

In an instant, the sounds of killing from both sides shook the sky.

The dragon-headed camel, the blue-flame three-headed lion, and the exotic beast cavalry rushed out first.

"boom!"

“Boom!”

Horns and drums of war resounded throughout Fengzhou. The human army and the undead army in the north attacked together, trying to carve out a living space and future destiny in this thousand-mile wilderness.

Fear nothing but fight to the death.

Tang Shituo stood at the North Gate of Yuntian Fairyland, swung out the Snow Sword Tang Ting's supreme magic weapon "Immortal Killing Sword", and slashed towards the ghost city outside the sky.

The supreme power burst out, and suddenly the cold wind howled, and the flying snow rolled over the mountains. Amid the deafening collision sound, a corner of the ghost city was shattered in the clouds, and the formation was unstoppable.

Southern border, Qiubei Plain.

The entrance to the underground immortal palace is a canyon dozens of feet deep.

The armies of countless southern forces, such as Zuoqiu Menting, Jiuli Tribe, Qi Family, etc., marched desperately and finally gathered on the snowy plain when the sun was at its zenith, forming a battle line as long as 500 miles.

Hundreds of small armies have been dispatched to intercept and kill the rice corpses crawling out of the ground.

It’s impossible to kill them all.

The immortal master of Du'e Temple, "Master Zhuang Yan", stood in the clouds with a serious face.

Looking at the densely packed black spots of rice corpses on the ground, he felt helpless. No matter how high his cultivation was, his personal strength was not enough to kill them all. He could only watch towns, villages, and county towns disappear, eaten up by the rice corpses.

The killing spread quickly, sweeping across the entire habitat.

Looking at the Yuntian Fairyland again, he felt the Crown Prince of the Demon Kingdom, the Second Palace Master, Lord Lan, Qilin Zang, Qingluan, Ziluan, Mountain King Filthy Disaster, and countless other transcendent auras from the Demon Kingdom, the monster clan, and the netherworld of the dead, as well as the energy of nearly ten supreme magic weapons.

The entire Yuntian Fairyland and the surrounding areas seemed to be boiling.

With such a battle, even if Master Zhuang Yan was a top-notch expert at the transcendent level, he knew that he would surely die if he went there, and would be buried in an instant. I wonder how long the Mist Emperor could hold out with his unparalleled courage?

Below, the Confucian and Taoist ancestors of Zuoqiu Sect brought Zuoqiu Hongting back from Fuzhou, and they walked into the military camp one after another.

But Jiang Ning and Zhuang Yue were not there.

Zuoqiu Hongting was dressed in a Taoist robe, her face solemn, no longer as optimistic as usual. She didn't know how to explain to Li Weiyi in the future.

The Confucian and Taoist ancestor sighed, "Who could have thought of that? I'm afraid she herself didn't know about it. Don't blame yourself too much. The Jiang family has been planning for a thousand years, most likely just to welcome the return of the ancestor of the source of benevolent rice. If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have been trapped, and your life and death would be in danger."

The cold wind blows from the south, and the flags in the camp flutter

The wind is accompanied by the chirping of insects.

“Chirp!”

The insects chirp loudly and the sound can be heard from far away.

The Confucian and Taoist ancestors and Zuoqiu Hongting walked out of the tent quickly and looked to the south.

I saw a strange insect that was more than a thousand meters long with its wings spread out, breaking through the sky and releasing golden lightning.

That strange insect was extremely beautiful, and every time it flapped its wings, it scattered endless spots of light.

"It is actually still alive, that's great! Now that it has come into the world, we can resist the army of rice corpses and the ghost soldiers from the netherworld, and the casualties of the people all over the world will be controllable." The Confucian and Taoist ancestor twirled his beard excitedly.

He is the hidden ancestor of the Jiuli Hidden Sect.

The hidden ancestor was born this morning, he left Lizhou with the sound of insects, passed Zhizhou, and crossed thousands of miles to the Qiubei Plain.

Underground in the seven states of the southern border, all insect swarms obey orders.

All the strange insect commanders, the prince-level strange insects, crawled out from the ground, led the insect swarm, and ate the rice corpses rushing towards Lizhou. The insect swarm was dense, and it rushed to the Qiubei Plain and headed towards Fuzhou.

"Is this... Is this the ancestor in our Jiuli tribe's legend?"

"It turns out that Lord Cang Ming is still alive."

"If we had known that Lord Cang Ming was alive, why would we, the Jiuli tribe, have to look after the faces of Sui Zong and Guan Shan all these years?"

"Great! Who will dare to underestimate the strength of our ancient clan from now on? Lord Cang Ming can call upon the insect swarms under the entire Ling Xiao habitat, which means that my Jiu Li army is endless, and it is not impossible to conquer the world."

The Jiuli army was in an uproar.

For a long time, the Jiuli tribe had an awkward status because they were not born transcendentally. Not only were they frightened by the Coffin Mountain and forced to pay tribute every year, but they were also controlled by Yang Shenjing of Sui Zong.

Cang Ming is the strange insect raised by "King Cang", the eldest son of the Jiuli God. It has disappeared from the Jiuli tribe for more than a thousand years.

It was the Jiuli Hidden Sect that had been raising it.

Only a very small number of people in the Jiuli Hidden Sect knew that it was still alive.

Yin Jiu and Yin Shiyi rode on exotic beasts and were at the front of the army.

Yin Shiyi sneered: "As soon as the Yin Zu showed up, they all became arrogant and wanted to fight for the world? If the Yin Zu had not hidden himself, he would have been dragged to death by them long ago."

Yin Jiu deeply agreed: "With the terrifying power of Yin Zu to summon people, if he had not been hidden, Qilin Zang and the prince of the Demon Kingdom would have regarded him as a potential threat and eliminated him in advance."

The noise underground is getting louder and louder.

One after another, giant strange insects crawled out from canyons, volcanoes, deep pools, and caves, and cried loudly to the south in response to the Hidden Ancestor.

The sound of insects chirping spread from the southern border to the neighboring western and eastern borders, and insect swarms broke out in many places.

The black swarm of insects rushed into the underground fairy palace first.

The ancestors of Confucianism and Taoism, Master Zhuang Yan and other transcendent and immortal giants followed closely.

The war to attack the Rice Sect's headquarters officially broke out.

The Dao Cult has been building its underground immortal palace for a thousand years. There are countless dangers inside, and it requires several times the strength to attack it by force.

The space teleportation arrays in those Rice Temples have been destroyed by the Rice Cult, so the only entrance is through the underground fairy palace.

Zuoqiu Xuanming, the strongest man in the southern territory, stood beside Yinzu, holding up the Xihuang Bagua Mirror, and looked around Fuzhou, looking for another exit of Daojiao to block it at any time.

At the same time, he must protect the safety of Hidden Ancestor, otherwise he would be in danger of falling if he were approached by the enemy's top transcendents.

Nanyan Pass was shrouded in evil clouds covering hundreds of miles, the pass collapsed, and everything was in ruins.

The eight thousand giant spirit soldiers were scattered with corpses on the ground, the city was stained with blood, and the battle flags turned to mud.

Tai Shi Qingcang, the general of Nanyan Pass, had his long hair loose and blood gushing from wounds all over his body. He was gasping for breath, holding a broken halberd in his hand, staring at the huge demon shadow hundreds of meters tall in the blood mist, gritting his teeth with an unyielding look in his eyes.

The Quadruple Ape King stretched out a giant hand, grabbed him, crushed his body, and threw it into his mouth.

It has a huge head with a five-colored mountain on top, and can mobilize the power of the five elements between heaven and earth.

It is precisely because of this Five-Colored Mountain that the Four Extreme Ape Kings have been able to cultivate at an extremely fast speed. After practicing for 1,600 years, their combat power has surpassed that of veteran masters such as Chi Luan. They were once able to challenge the Zuoqiu Sect in the southern border, unlike the Coffin Mountain which has taboos and needs to be hidden.

One of the four arms holds a burning spear.

The spears were hundreds of meters long and as thick as millstones.

“Boom!”

The flaming spear was swung out, causing the South Heaven Gate and the Heaven Gate formation to explode and scatter, demonstrating extraordinary combat power.

The Four-Polar Ape King strode up to Yuntian Fairyland, his mouth full of saber teeth, and roared loudly: "Today, I am also here to participate in the battle to kill the emperor. It's time for Lingxiao's habitat to change!"

Yuntian Fairyland, a thousand-mile area south of Lingxiao City, has been devastated.

Black scorched earth, hundreds of miles of sword scars, collapsed hills...

Chanhai Guanwu stood at the south gate, intercepting all the powerful enemies in the south of the city. More than half of her body turned into bones. She took the fourth imperial medicine and scanned the transcendents in front of her with a sword.

Red clothes, ruined city, above the clouds.

The southern wall of Lingxiao City behind him had completely collapsed and was in ruins.

Half an hour ago, Chen Su, who controlled the thirty-six earth veins, was found by the Death Spirit Chao Ran who was hiding in the city and was ambushed and killed. The Death Spirit Chao Ran was killed by the Third Palace Master using the Nine Heavens Cloud Formation.

The Xianyuan formation has been riddled with holes by powerful monsters such as Qilin Zang, Qingluan, Ziluan, and Shanjun Huihuo using two supreme magic weapons.

Huo Di and Taishi Gong, who were in charge of the Xianyuan formation, were killed and seriously injured.

(End of this chapter)

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