Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

Chapter 418 Hong Yuan, so terrifying~

The night is as cool as water.

Inside the Zhuyin Palace, the lights are bright, looking from a distance, it looks like a bright pearl, very bright.

Accompanied by Ye Zhuyin, with a smile on his face, Hong Yuan walked with her through the small bamboo forest, through the Chuanfeng Hall, and towards the palace cabinet.

Unlike Qiu Wuxi who identified Lin Bujing early on, Ye Zhuyin's Zhuyin Palace has never met the opposite sex. This is Hong Yuan's first trip!

this moment.

Greeted by Ye Zhuyin, Hong Yuan sat down in a carved red chair and quietly watched Ye Zhuyin sit down on his knees in front of the front copybook and pluck the strings.

"Is this power?" Hong Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Zhuyin gently.

After a while, Hong Yuan shook his head lightly, and said to himself: "No, it's absolute power, it's her who wants something from me!"

For a woman as strong and beautiful as Ye Zhuyin, ordinary people don't let her play the piano with her own hands, even if they meet her real face, that is a kind of ability, a kind of ability.

And the reason why she looks at Hong Yuan differently is nothing more than hoping that Hong Yuan can show his skills in the next war, turn the tide, and save her beloved Miaoyin Pavilion sect from the dire straits.

"Dengdeng~"

"Dengdengdeng~"

With a smile on his face, Ye Zhuyin gently plucked the strings of the huqin, and a burst of extremely beautiful music played on the huqin, making Hong Yuan feel as if he was in the beauty of the recovery of all things in spring.

And the clear and crisp tunes sang in her mouth one after another, which was very pleasant.

Tick, tick...

Hong Yuan shook his head in response to the occasion, and applauded lightly.

After a song.

Ye Zhuyin saluted Hong Yuan, took out the three-foot cold sword, and began to dance with the sword.

The surrounding female disciples of Miaoyin Pavilion improved the repertoire in due course and composed music for Ye Zhuyin.

Flying like a frightened bird, swimming like a dragon.

Waves of sword wind were swayed by Ye Zhuyin and restrained on the stage. During this process, her every frown and smile looked so moving, and Hong Yuan also got a glimpse of her hot and uneven figure.

Even if you look at it from Hong Yuan's point of view, you have to admit that Ye Zhuyin is indeed capable!

"Awesome, amazing..." Hong Yuan clapped his palms lightly without concealment, expressing his appreciation to Ye Zhuyin.

Ye Zhuyin, who was playing, saw Hong Yuan's satisfied attitude, and the tension in his heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

"Huh, it seems that I can rely on Hong Yuan to fight against Lin Bujing, and then take back the position of Wuxi Senior Sister as the leader of Miaoyin." Ye Zhuyin raised her eyebrows, thinking: "If Senior Wuxi is allowed to control Miaoyin again Legion, then I am afraid that Miaoyin Pavilion is really not far from the extermination of the sect."

In fact, this night only needs to make friends with music, and there is no need for her, Ye Zhuyin, to perform the sword dance.

But in order to show the importance she attached to Hong Yuan, she resolutely did so.

She understood that once the news of her dancing for Hong Yuan tonight got out, she would be regarded as taking refuge in Hong Yuan, and she would no longer have the detached attitude of being neutral as before.

But for the sect, she is willing to do this!

...

In the middle of the night.

It was getting late, and the sky was gray.

Ye Zhuyin stood beside the gate of the palace, watching Hong Yuan's leaving figure from a distance, with rippling eyes.

"This is the real unrivaled hero. It would be great if you and I could become husband and wife~" Ye Zhuyin sighed suddenly, with a slightly melancholy tone.

Make friends with music.

The members of the Miaoyin Pavilion monks are not only playing music in ordinary ways, but also can play a role of joint practice. Although it is not a dual practice of Yin and Yang, it is also a testament to each other's Taoism.

Although Ye Zhuyin used this secret technique for the first time, she can fully compare herself to Qiu Wuxi.

On this night, Ye Zhuyin fully felt Hong Yuan's mighty strength like a mountain.

There are more than 10,000 waterway marks before being sanctified, what kind of monster is this! ?

The other side.

The candles in Hong Yuan's house flickered, illuminating the surrounding layout.

It's just a bed and a mat, very simple.

Leaning on the wooden bed, recalling what he had gained tonight, the corners of Hong Yuan's mouth could not help but rise slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

He rejoiced in his heart and said:

"I have plans for Ye Zhuyin, and Ye Zhuyin also has plans for me. No wonder it's so smooth to hook up with each other."

"However, Ye Zhuyin would never have guessed that I was not trying to figure out her body, but her junior sister—the Great Dream Seed Shang Yaoqin."

"Dream Dao Profound Truth, Dream Dao Supreme Master Realm..."

Needless to say, the importance of achieving the supreme master of the Dream Dao, Hong Yuan is still very satisfied with the establishment of a certain friendship with Ye Zhuyin.

No matter what happened during this trip to the sect, there was a basic guarantee of harvest.

Of course, the most important thing is that Ye Zhuyin can't die on the battlefield, otherwise he won't be able to get too close to Shang Yaoqin!

...

Three days later.

At noon, the sun climbed higher and higher, and the fiery temperature scorched the earth, adding a touch of irritability.

On this day, the army of the Daxuan Dynasty, as usual, wantonly attacked the counties in Yinzhou under the command of Miaoyin Pavilion, especially Le County where the base camp of Miaoyin Pavilion was located.

One after another, legions in iron armor strode away from the mountain, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to shake, with extraordinary momentum.

The army formed by these soldiers stretches for hundreds of miles, with flags like forests and soldiers and horses like ants.

Among them, there are also the second prince, third prince, general and other famous and strong men of the Daxuan Dynasty in the camp. They all have the record of overthrowing the overlord's sect, and their strength is quite impressive.

In this battle, the Daxuan Dynasty had the intention of completely flattening the Miaoyin Pavilion, so it can be said that the comers were not kind.

It's really dark clouds pressing down on the city and wanting to destroy it!

Seeing such a formation, the Daoist Legion and the major monks in the Zongmen Alliance turned pale and found it difficult to breathe.

With the war together, I don't know how many heroes will fall here!

"Chen Hao, you take the Dragon Flame Legion to guard Mingyue City, and you are ready to counterattack at any time..."

"Li Qiyuan, you lead the Qinglu Legion to the front line, and you must resist the first wave of offensive for me..."

In the monarch's camp, Hong Yuan sat high on the throne and issued orders calmly, which made the restless people in the field calm down a lot.

That's right, when the sky fell and there was a tall man holding it up, if something went wrong, Hong Yuan was the first thing Wu Sheng Taishang elders would not let go of.

All the martial arts talents figured out what had happened, and they all felt relieved, and rushed to the front line after receiving their orders.

Hong Yuan could tell what these guys were thinking at a glance, but he didn't say much.

If he wasn't afraid of shocking the world, Hong Yuan alone could mobilize an army of 100,000 bee beasts and Gu worms to wipe out the entire opponent's army.

His current incarnation of the water channel is a combat power at the level of a saint.

What is that concept? That is the difference between immortals!

But this is not in line with Hong Yuan's Gou Dao gist, that's why he has no intention of revealing his full strength.

In addition, don't forget that Hong Yuan once incarnated as "Xuanguang Bridge", established a hegemony in the endless sea area, and became a rare overlord in the world!

Of course, Hong Yuan is also good at the method of camp battlefield.

"Kill!"

"Kill kill kill!!!"

Tens of thousands of people, boundless.

Not to mention that there are slave practitioners on this vast battlefield, the number of humans and beasts participating in the battle is even more exaggerated.

In the past, due to the lack of a backbone, the Zongmen Alliance could not exert its strength in one place.

Now with Hong Yuan as the core, they really organized a good counterattack, giving these careless Daxuan army a head-on blow.

"Well, how did it become like this?!" The great general of the Daxuan Dynasty was quite surprised, and the brows on his rough face were full of confusion.

"This is the role of the backbone. I really didn't expect it." The third prince held the spear tightly in his hand and sighed softly, "It seems that Hong Yuan is not only powerful, but also good at gathering people's hearts and organizing the battlefield."

"Hong Yuan... This person is still a rare master of the slave way, and he really has the power to change the situation on the battlefield." The second prince nodded his head, affirming Hong Yuan's strength, "But the final victory will definitely belong to us, let's start to change." Let's go!"

All the big figures of the Daxuan Dynasty glanced at the gray mist behind them, and a hint of horror flashed in their eyes.

The gray water mist looks like a small ball, but they know that there is a terrifying wild beast hidden in it - Ximenghu!

It is also because of the existence of Ximenghu that they can so easily destroy the overlord sects.

In the end, the princes and generals of the Daxuan Dynasty did what the second prince wanted one by one, and began to change their formations.

The wind whistled and howled, and the battle flags fluttered.

Under the pure white clouds, soaring blood surged up, and the sound of the huge fighting made people feel even more terrified.

Gradually, the white clouds were stained with dark mist and turned into dark clouds. In the sky, dark clouds are densely covered, and their shapes are constantly changing.

There was chaos on the battlefield, and a large number of ferocious beasts ran rampant. Metal, wood, water, fire, earth and other forces attack continuously, or trees grow wildly, or the earth cracks, or thunder falls...

The warriors shouted and roared like crazy, few of them could retain their sanity.

Attack, retreat, counterattack, defend...

Scenes of shocking scenes were staged at this moment, and the super melee of millions of people filled the entire Yinzhou.

God, it's dark!

Above the human world, all the saints watched this scene with complicated expressions.

Maybe some people will carry out brutal and inhuman massacres in their own blessed land, but no one would do this in the Eastern Desolate China!

"Am I wrong?" In the brilliant palace, the great sage Mouliang held his pure white feather fan tightly, and couldn't help asking himself whether it was worth supporting the most holy emperor's son.

"For a great cause, a little sacrifice is worth it. I will bear all the causes and effects." Dongzhisheng, who was sitting on the throne, narrowed his eyes and his face was calm.

Now that he has decided to use Donghuang Shenzhou to pave the way for the birth of Great Dream Emperor, then he will never regret it! ! !

...

On the battlefield, a Suzaku cry suddenly sounded.

A burst of raging yellow fire, engulfing the momentum of burning the sky, bombarded blatantly like a vermilion bird descending.

Most of the beasts and warriors were devoured without any resistance.

The battlefield in the southeast corner was instantly emptied, and magma pools were added to the dry and cracked ground.

"It's Chen Hao, the leader of the Dragon Flame Army!" The general immediately recognized the crimson figure flying in midair.

"Retreat, retreat quickly, this person is a super strong man at the peak of the fifth step, and a famous big devil." Many surviving warriors retreated immediately.

Chen Hao, the leader of the Longyan Army, had just cleared this place, when he suddenly felt a chilling murderous intent rushing towards his face.

This aura is quite familiar, it is the great general of the Daxuan Dynasty.

Chen Hao snorted coldly, and immediately rushed to the sky without the slightest hesitation.

Rumble! !

Following the battle between the leader of the Longyan Army, Chen Hao, and the Great General of the Daxuan Dynasty, the other powerful men with surnames on both sides began to take action, smashing the battlefield to pieces.

For a while, the battlefield unexpectedly became stalemate again.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing." The third prince looked serious, staring at the monarch's camp where Hong Yuan was.

At this moment, he can't wait to let the second brother release Xi Menghu immediately, but he knows that he can't interrupt the second brother's own fighting rhythm.

"I've heard that Hongyuan has accomplished a lot on the way of cultivation, but I didn't expect that he was also quite extraordinary in the military formation, and he actually resisted our transformation. Maybe it's because one method can master all methods!" The second prince shook his head. Shaking his head, his handsome face also showed a little helplessness.

To be honest, he really didn't want to release Ximenghu so early, because that would be too severe a test for his soul.

Enslaving a desolate beast as a warrior, or a desolate beast of dreams, in fact, he is not as easy as outsiders seem to think.

If it weren't for the help of the soul path sacred weapon, it would be really difficult for him to enslave the Ximenghuhuang beast to show its supernatural power.

It's just that right now, it's not his turn to calmly manipulate Ximenghuhuangshou.

Because if he doesn't make a move again, this brand-new sect alliance legion might wipe out all the legions of their Daxuan Dynasty.

"Hong Yuan, it's so terrifying~" The second prince admired from the bottom of his heart, but immediately sneered: "But if I take out the dream beast Ximenghu, how will you deal with it?"

Ho! ! !

A resounding roar of the tiger erupted, causing the chaotic battlefield to almost pause for a moment.

In the sky above the army of the Daxuan Dynasty, a ferocious wild beast shaped like a gray tiger, with scarlet eyes, and dreamy water mist on its limbs, is slowly walking out.

Every time it sounds and takes a step, it will startle a series of majestic white ripples, which even boosts the morale of the soldiers of the Daxuan Dynasty Legion...

above the blue sky.

At the place where the martial saints of the Zongmen Alliance gathered together, many saints said angrily:

"Damn little kitty, dare to be so arrogant and embarrass us so much."

"Oh, it really pissed me off, what is it?"

"That's right, if it weren't for the suppression of the Rebel Holy Formation with the power that reaches the ninth level, I would have killed Ximenghu with a single spit."

"It's useless to talk too much, we have already suffered too much from it. The Four Seas Sect, the Wutu Sect, and the Miaoyin Pavilion now seem to be suffering too!"

"Speaking of which, did Senior Qinglu capture the Huanyun Flood Desolate Beast?"

"No, still searching..."

"Don't be nervous. With Hong Yuan coming this time, it shouldn't be a problem to defend."

"hope so……"

Under the worried eyes of all the martial saints of the sect, Ximenghu slowly came out of the cage, with extraordinary power.