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Chapter 1010: The Three Armies of Tushan, the Army of the Gods

"What do you mean...what do you mean..."

Xi Ping'an stood there with his sword, saying nothing.

He was filled with anger, and wanted to roar and rebuke, to sneer, but in the end, all the anger was hidden and not revealed, and his eyes became cold.

The divine palace fell into a cold and dead silence.

"Can't you see it, fellow Daoist?"

"Tushan is a man with wicked ambitions. He will definitely not just target the Western Desert and will definitely not stop."

The expected response did not appear. A trace of uneasiness and regret appeared in the heart of Bingyuan Tianjun, and he persuaded: "Once my Western Desert is destroyed, Tushan will definitely set foot on the East China Sea and the Southern Border, just like Shuoyang Tianjun ten thousand years ago, and he must rule the world."

"When the time comes, you will all be dead without a burial place!"

Humans and demons are such complex and twisted creatures.

When others offered their help to me eagerly, I felt something was wrong and refused. But when the thing really happened and I came to them for help, I suddenly realized it.

The one that actually faced the Northern Plains troops was the Western Desert!
No matter how dangerous other places are, they are still behind the Western Desert. The Western Desert demon tribe really shouldn't take a high-handed approach and refuse support from others.

Now, it's too late to regret.

However, Bingyuan Tianjun still felt that he was not wrong.

It was simply a fantasy that three celestial monarchs who did not trust each other would join forces to attack a force of gods that had a fifth-grade top-grade formation.

No matter how strong the strength is on paper and how many advantages they have, it is not optimistic how much they can perform when they are on guard against each other.

If they could really unite as one, the world wouldn't be like this!

Such a loose alliance can only be successfully formed under strong external pressure, and an active attack is a fantasy.

Ten thousand years of experience told her that for monks who were constantly suspicious of each other to do such a thing was courting death.

"Sir, are you going to give up on my Ximo?"

When Bingyuan Tianjun didn't get a response, he felt a little regretful, but it was fleeting and had no effect. He said in a deep voice, "The Western Desert Demon Clan is not a weakling. If Tushan comes, I will make him go back with a bloody head."

"Even if there is a slight discord, I will just give up my foundation and temporarily avoid the limelight."

"Ten thousand years ago during the time of Lord Shuoyang, even if Lord Shuoyang was invincible, he could not do anything to my Ice Phoenix clan."

"After thousands or tens of thousands of years, let's see what happens to Tushan?"

"Since ancient times, phoenixes have been able to rise from the ashes. Although my Ice Phoenix clan is not so mysterious, we still have some talent in the way of longevity."

The Icefield Lord was full of confidence and was not afraid of anything. He sneered and said, "I just don't know if you have the lifespan that my Ice Phoenix clan can freeze themselves in ice and sleep for ten thousand years."

This is exactly what makes her confident.

The talents from the Ice Phoenix clan allow them to attack or defend. They are not short-lived like humans, who are always burning themselves to take risks.

"Hahaha……"

"Thousands and tens of thousands of years...hahaha..."

Xi Ping'an, who was sitting on the throne of the Divine Court, was amused by her. He laughed so hard that his back bent and tears flowed down his face. "Thousands of years, tens of thousands of years..."

"... thousands of years..."

"Oh?"

"Have you made a decision, Your Excellency?"

Bingyuan Tianjun had a gloomy expression on his face.

She has noble bloodline and has always been high and mighty, the supreme among monsters. She has always been arrogant and proud. Except for the setback she suffered at the hands of Lord Shuoyang, she has been invincible all the way and has never known what it means to swallow her anger.

In her heart, the human race and the Southern Border Centipede King can always be used as aids but not as reliance.

Although the situation is not favorable at this moment, I am mentally prepared and will not panic.

"Yes, I made my decision."

Xi Ping'an's laughter slowly stopped, and he said calmly: "I will send troops. I will lead 90% of the golden-armored sword servants of the Divine Court, who have been practicing for thousands of years, to support Ximo."

"This divine body will never come back." "If Tushan is not destroyed, he will not return, and neither will the millions of golden-armored sword servants. Even if Tushan is destroyed, they will self-destruct and explode, leaving no trace."

He said this calmly.

The intimidating and threatening attitude of Bingyuan Tianjun is another extreme.

But there is an even more powerful force contained in the sound.

"Fellow……"

Bingyuan Tianjun was shocked, inexplicably surprised and completely unexpected.

"Fellow Taoist Gaoyi!"

She bowed deeply, feeling very touched, and said ashamedly: "Daoyou, you have forgiven me and are very understanding of justice. It is Bingyuan who has acted like a mean person. There is still a long time to come, and you and I may become Taoist couples and become a fairy couple..."

The Icefield Lord became ruthless and made a huge investment.

The Ice Phoenix clan has always been the favorite cauldron of many human and demon cultivators. Dual cultivation can greatly promote cultivation, but it is harmful to the body of the Ice Phoenix.

At this moment, under the inexplicable threat in her heart, she made a decision.

As far as she knew, the Lord of the Divine Court of the East China Sea also had a strong desire for her and was eager to use dual cultivation to purify and alleviate the poison of the incense.

"We'll talk about it after we win."

Xi Ping'an said somewhat uninterested: "Daoyou should think about how to convince Baizu Tianjun. This old demon has a strange temperament and is difficult to communicate with. If we can get his full support, there may be a chance to kill Tushan and destroy the Liudao Sect."

"I still say the same thing. I only want Tushan's life, inheritance, and natural treasures. I won't take a penny."

"I have another way."

Bingyuan Tianjun felt at ease and smiled slightly.

……

Six Paths Sect.

Jiang Ding stood in the sky, looking down.

The military morale was high, and a cold murderous aura filled the air. The immortal masters who had been training continuously for hundreds of years now showed their ferocious fangs, and a huge pressure filled the air.

Tushan maids, numbering 18000, controlled the Nine Elephant Sword Cloud, with various complex sword energies filling the four directions;
In the Great Sun Dharma Heaven Capital, there are millions of Dharma practitioners, controlling thousands of Hunyuan Guangming Palaces, which are like the temples of the Great Sun Star Lord, exerting a pressure of thousands of miles;

In the Great Sun Long Sword City, there are a hundred thousand sword cultivators and a hundred thousand Great Sun Sword Yang Sky Light Wheels that illuminate the area for thousands of miles. Each sword cultivator has great sword spirit and the sound of swords ringing is constant. It seems that they have come from behind to become the number one army in Tushan Courtyard.

Over the past two hundred years, the three armed forces have been training continuously. With the popularization of basic education, talented people from Beiyuan have been continuously recruited into the army, which has continuously improved the efficiency of military operations.

Talented people in the military are constantly emerging, and as long as they have talent, they are immediately promoted to become team leaders at all levels.

With the participation of these Northern Plains human heroes, the military's power increased again and again.

Up to now,

The three most important weapons of the military formation have been refined into treasures of the soul!
The might of the army has even broken through the barriers of the Quasi-God Transformation realm and truly stepped into the ranks of the God Transformation army. The waving of the flags can move the heaven and earth, and the wind and clouds are howling for thousands of miles.

These three armies have already begun to develop capabilities and are no longer limited to the monk armies on the low-end battlefields.

"Send troops to destroy the demon tribe in the Western Desert, destroy the East Sea Divine Court, and destroy the minions of the demon tribe in the Southern Border."

"To fight for the common people of the world and create a bright and peaceful world."

"If you don't win, you won't be able to return!"

Jiang Ding ordered.

"Yes! Tianjun!"

"No victory, no return!"

"No victory, no return!"

True Lord Tianyang, True Lord Xufang, and Heilouxi cheered and roared loudly, and led their subordinates to command the army and heavy weapons to kill into the distance.

(End of this chapter)