reborn son

Chapter 1423 Ming Poster Letter
The battle on the holy mountain was led by Rensheng. The target of the attack was the aircraft at the beginning. If the aircraft were not destroyed, it would be difficult for all the invaders to disappear.

It's just that Rensheng obviously overestimated the courage of the intruder, and the intruder left suddenly after the aircraft raised the alarm.

So only a group of strong men from the Eastern Continent were left at the scene to attack the holy mountain. Just when Rensheng thought the invaders were leaving and was about to close the net, he received another warning.

It's just that the direction of the warning this time is different from the previous one. The intruder is preparing to attack.

Rensheng hid in the formation with a group of strong men, staring at the aircraft rushing towards the holy mountain, thinking about Rensheng sending a message to Li Dongyang.

Li Dongyang, who commanded the Imperial Army in Chuanhua City, received the news quickly, with a bright smile on his face.

"Brothers, don't hide, kill all these lackeys." Li Dongyang raised his long sword high and shouted again, which shocked the third elder and others.

Then they were surprised to find that their side had been made dumplings.

"Speed ​​to resolve the battle." Li Dongyang shouted again.

"Yes!" The imperial army responded loudly, seeing the reinforcements appearing, each of them gained more momentum, and it was especially easy to show momentum in a downwind battle.

"They have prepared two teams. The one in front of you is just the vanguard, and the one behind is a team of [-] people, with the lowest strength of Jindan. Their goal is to completely destroy the Wu Kingdom."

Just when Li Dongyang was proud, a voice came from his ear, and Li Dongyang raised his eyebrows. He didn't receive any news about this ten-thousand-person team.

"Don't doubt it, I'm Venerable Ming Hai, and there are my life and death brothers in that team, we have our own set of secret language to communicate." Venerable Ming Hai said.

It's him!Li Dongyang's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood what Venerable Ming Hai meant. He was afraid that Venerable Ming Hai was full of hatred for the intruders, but he dared not express his hatred.

A guy who can control his hatred is also a ruthless guy.

"That team is hiding on an uninhabited island thousands of miles away in the East China Sea. There is still a quarter of an hour before their departure time. They are attacking in a scattered manner. The monarch planned it early."

"Thank you, the monarch will write down this feeling, you can take people to escape." Li Dongyang replied, and then began to communicate with Tuohe.

Tuohe, who had just left customs, was waiting for a big battle, and he was shocked when he received the news.

The team of 1 people dispersed and moved, even if they could kill the 1 people, Wu's loss would be immeasurable.

It seems that the invaders want to completely destroy the road of building a country, so you have to ask them whether they agree.

Tuohe took the storage bag thrown by Li Dongyang without saying a word, and hurried away with a team of people.

The next thing is a big battle, if you don't hold back, Li Dongyang will slash with his sword, and his strength is controlled at the half-step hole realm, this kid still chooses to hide his strength at this juncture.

A brutal battle broke out centered on Chuanhua City.

After Tuohe left, Venerable Minghai immediately went into battle. Both sides fought fiercely, both desperately, one side was desperately trying to save his life, the other side was desperately trying to protect his life.

When the two sides collided, they would not die endlessly, and the stumped limbs and arms were flying in the air. The masters from the Eastern Continent found sadly that they did not take advantage of it.

In this team, there are three half-step Void Realm powerhouses hidden. It is a pity that there are ten members from the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, plus Li Dongyang, it is crushing in strength.

When more than half of the strong men in the Eastern Continent were killed or injured, Venerable Ming Hai decisively led the team to rush outwards, and he rushed in the direction where Li Dongyang was.

What else to say, in order to act like it, Li Dongyang sent Venerable Ming Hai a sword without hesitation, only half an inch away from the heart.

Ming Hai was injured and fled, and disappeared into the sea. The sea is a blessed land for Venerable Ming Hai.

He escaped, but the others didn't have the luck of Venerable Ming Hai, and they couldn't escape if they wanted to. When a big battle broke out on the sea, the battle here had already ended.

Li Dongyang hesitated looking at the direction of the sea. Should he go to the sea to help or go to the holy mountain?

Just when Li Dongyang was hesitating, Wan Wanju walked over and said, "Mr. Li, you go back to attend the grand ceremony, and leave it to us."

"Alright, brother, be careful, don't fall into the enemy's trap." Li Dongyang cupped his hands, then as if remembering something, he threw a storage bag over and said:
"Frenzied Knife is dead, the body is inside, you can deal with it."

"Thank you." Wan Wanzhan caught the storage bag with a grateful expression on his face. After leaving the customs, he was quite disappointed when he heard that the Shendaomen had destroyed the gate. He didn't expect such a good thing to wait for him.

Li Dongyang smiled, and then ordered the imperial army to clean up the battlefield, while he flew towards the holy mountain. He was most familiar with the formations there, and only in his hands could they play a greater role.

If the invaders want to use their aircraft to destroy the formation of the holy mountain, that also requires his consent.

In the capital square, there were huge crowds of people cheering everywhere. The old lady Fu was the first to speak on stage, summarizing the past of the Wu Kingdom and looking forward to the future of the Wuji Empire.

The content of the speech was very attractive, and from time to time there was overwhelming applause, and the sound was transmitted in all directions through the teleportation array.

The voice of the old master can be heard in all the territories occupied by the state of Wu, and the degree of burning money is unbearable for ordinary forces.

In order to let the whole country feel the joy of this time and feel more at ease, Li Dongyang also worked hard.

There is a small city at the foot of the holy mountain, with only [-] people. It also has a sound transmission array, and the voice of the old lady is transmitted to the holy mountain through the sound transmission array.

The reverberations echoed in the valley, and the powerhouses in the Eastern Continent were upset when they heard it. Relatively speaking, Rensheng and his party were happy to hear it, which proved that the grand ceremony was going smoothly.

When the two parties meet, there is no common delineation theory. They talk a lot about you being immoral, you are bad people, we are good people, and we stick to justice.

It's the kind that fights as soon as they meet, all big moves, the kind that sees blood, one side rushes to the holy mountain, and the other side sticks to it, saying that they won't let you in.

I really want to rush into the holy mountain, no problem, come on, stepping forward on Lao Tzu's corpse!
The monks of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races are so pushy and fight like this.

Hundreds of strong men came to the Eastern Continent, but only a few dozen people were deployed by the Ten Thousand Races Alliance. Although they were weak in number, their momentum was not weak at all.

Hundreds of people failed to break through their defense zone, which made the intruders hidden in the aircraft quite dissatisfied and disappointed with the thugs they trained.

"If you can't take down these people within 3 minutes, you will all blow yourself up!"

The intruder shouted loudly, and actually issued such an order, which made the faces of hundreds of monks change drastically. No one wanted to die if they could live, and they immediately fought with all their might.

As a result, there was a short-term change in the situation, but the strong men of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance quickly adjusted their formation, and ten people fought in a team, and the battle doubled in an instant.

This is the battle formation left by Feng Batian back then. Seeing that Fen Tian was using it so well, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races immediately practiced to cooperate with each other. The monks who were originally fighting alone were formidable together.

(End of this chapter)