Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 431 Qingtianzhou, are they all so crazy...

"Everyone, can we defend Yinmachuan?"

As he stepped onto the flat plain, Li Shouren, dressed in a green Confucian robe, spoke loudly.

As the dean of the upper house of Bailu Academy, Li Shouren's status on Bailu Mountain is second only to the head of the mountain, Zhuang Moxuan.

His cultivation and prestige are even higher than Zhuang Moxuan's.

"Don't worry, Dean. We are only dying for justice. If the Demon Sect crosses the Yinma River, they will trample all our remains."

The young scholar who was speaking was only in his early twenties, at the age of full vigor and vitality.

There were many young Confucian scholars like him, each of them wearing a green robe, with a long sword hanging from their waist, and exuding a sense of righteousness.

Li Shouren nodded slightly, his eyes sweeping across the faces of the Confucian scholars.

"Well, then let the world see what Bailushan has to offer—"

With a long laugh, the mighty power in Li Shouren's body rushed up to the sky and turned into a nine-layer canopy.

Dongxuan!

The mysterious realm of Confucianism and Taoism, with nine layers of clouds and mist.

"Woo——"

The horns of the Demon Sect's army sounded, and troops came towards Yinmachuan one after another.

When they stepped into Yinmachuan, they saw a fortified city stretching across the plain.

城？
The bronze city wall is five meters high. On the city walls with a radius of ten miles, there are soldiers in armor and Confucian scholars in green robes.

"Confucianism, Taoism, Mohism, and the city of weapon refining mechanisms."

At the parade grounds of the Great Wall in the Northern Territory, Sun Qi's eyes sparkled with brilliance as he stood before the light curtain.

"Weapon-refining mechanism, heavy war equipment, rumors..." Marquis Xichang didn't say any more.

Because commands were already ringing from the top of the city wall.

"Kill the God——"

The roar of gears meshing could be heard from the secret compartments in the city wall, and a number of "God-Slaying Crossbows" that had been lost on Yongtianzhou rose from the top of the city wall.

The crossbow body inlaid with spiritual patterns began to rotate, and each two-meter-long magic-breaking arrow was wrapped with sharp aura of different attributes.

On the bronze city walls, golden spiritual patterns flow and intertwine, making the entire city look so vast that people dare not look directly at it.

In the city, flames rose from the golden towers, dyeing the sky golden red.

The golden flame of the ocean can burn all the evils in the world!

This is a large movable mechanical city built specifically for war. This is the foundation of the first Confucian and Taoist academy in Qingtianzhou!
"Mother, are the four major academies really so united?" On Xuanji Mountain, Guo Chang murmured as he watched the rising golden flames.

He is not an inexperienced child.

If the four major academies really helped each other in this way, they would not have been defeated in Qingtianzhou for so many years and could only defend themselves.

"They are not just doing this for Xuanji Academy, but also for themselves." Kong Lingjun spoke in a low voice with flickering light and shadow in his eyes.

Not far away, Zuoqiu Ren and a group of Confucian scholars from Yongtianzhou all looked up in the direction of Yinmachuan.

"Woo——"

The roaring horn that shook Kawano, the red flame golem, the flying dragon, the spreading skeletons, and the light and shadow condensed by frost all rose and shook in an instant.

The 500,000-strong Demon Sect army rushed towards the bronze city like a flood.

On the parade grounds of the Northern Great Wall, everyone stared at the bronze mechanical city within the light curtain.

At this moment, their breathing seemed to stop.

"Yu——"

A melodious voice rang out from the top of the city wall.

Arrows shot out one after another.

Wherever the water arrow passed, the steam around the fire demon exploded into ice cones.

The wound caused by the deflected rocket actually caused red vines to grow inside the monster's body.

The most astonishing thing was the thunder arrow, which turned into thirty-six golden-armored terracotta warriors after landing, holding golden spears and sweeping across the battlefield!
Is this the God-Slaying Crossbow?
On the training ground, the military elites clenched their fists and watched the arrows raining down.

Those god-killing crossbows were like reefs, facing the surging waves of the demonic flame army without moving an inch.

"hold head high--"

The rotten bone dragon flew in from the sky and spit out a gray cloud from its mouth, which enveloped the top of the city.

In the city, golden flames exploded from the high platforms, scattering the clouds.

Another three-meter-long golden arrow was shot out from the city.

This is a sky-shattering crossbow that is a hundred times more powerful than a siege crossbow, and each crossbow arrow is blessed with a force of 100,000 kilograms.

On each arrow, the runes flowed like lava.

The body and wings of the rotten bone flying dragon flying hundreds of feet in the sky were pierced through, and the Zhoutian Xingdou formation hidden in the city wall was suddenly activated - the arrows that were nailed into the dragon's body turned into the shape of the Big Dipper, and forcibly fixed the huge dragon body in mid-air.

The Rotten Bone Dragon wailed and struggled in mid-air.

This scene made the Demon Sect army below the city look up with fear on their faces.

"This city is so amazing..."

On the northern Great Wall, outside the light curtain on the parade ground, military elites and martial arts geniuses were all looking at the flying dragon that was frozen on the city wall, muttering to themselves.

"I wonder if I can buy this city..." Zhao Yu counted on his fingers, with a glint of money in his eyes.

Within the light curtain, the army of demonic flames attacked in wave after wave.

Outside the Bronze City, the land was occupied inch by inch.

The fifth wave of demonic tide rushed in, and finally some soldiers of the Demon Flame Army climbed onto the top of the city wall.

The frosty air also followed the demonic shadow and slowly covered the walls of the bronze city.

The frost froze, and the runes on the city wall went out one by one.

"Can't hold it anymore?"

On the parade grounds of the Northern Great Wall, the young man, his palms covered in sweat, gritted his teeth and whispered.

Within the light curtain, a Confucian scholar on top of the bronze city wall held a sword and fought with the soldiers of the Demon Flame Army.

The city was stained with blood, and the top of the city was all blood red.

When the demonic tide surged up the battlements for the seventh time, Li Shouren, who had been standing on the top of the city wall, lit the last beacon tripod.

"boom--"

The golden flame soared straight up. The writer who usually wrote poured all his life's talent into the tip of his pen, using the pen as a sword to write a line of golden characters in the void.

"How can you say you have no clothes——"

Qi said that he has no clothes, and the same robe with his son.

The war song of the Great Qin resounded on the bronze city walls of Qingtianzhou.

The moment the golden characters exploded, they turned into endless golden light that enveloped the top of the city.

All the broken armors on the soldiers were automatically reassembled, and the swords of the fallen soldiers formed a formation in the air.

What was even more shocking was that the snow on the city wall suddenly turned into countless ice figurines holding spears, and spiritual patterns clearly appeared on their armor.

The frost at the base of the wall suddenly cracked into spiderweb patterns.

"when--"

"when--"

In the city, the exciting bells rang.

The entire bronze city was covered with dense ancient inscriptions, and the collapsed sections of the city walls actually grew sharp ice fangs on their own, chewing up the enemy soldiers and their armor into ice chips.

The sound waves of the bell were refracted between the ice walls and turned into the shadow of a golden sword visible to the naked eye.

In the city, golden light and shadows rose from the high beacon towers, covering the Yinmachuan River within a radius of a thousand miles.

Thunder pattern.

Twisted lightning patterns emerged.

On Xuanji Mountain, Kong Lingjun floated up into the air, his eyes fixed on the lightning patterns appearing on the Yinma River in front of him.

The jade bracelet on her wrist suddenly burst into a rainbow of light. Her fingers trembled, and her face was full of horror: "Kan water is on duty, Li fire is in the sky..."

"They actually turned the entire Yinmachuan into the center of the Thunder Pond!"

Thunder breaks the devil...

"Is Qingtianzhou so crazy..." In front of the light curtain of the parade ground of the Northern Great Wall, Sun Qi twitched his mouth and muttered to himself.

"boom--"

Thunder penetrated the mountains and fields, and the endless lightning between heaven and earth gathered into a sea.

(End of this chapter)