Chapter 278 Siege

Spring came quietly and left quietly, but no one in Kyushu seemed to notice it, because the sky of Kyushu has already been shrouded in a huge layer of terrible war fog.

Zixia Mountain, Qingxia Palace.

Qingxia Fairy sat on the main seat in a dark cyan dress, and there were two people sitting below, one is the rainbow fairy, the current head of Qizong Zixia Mountain, and the other is Hua Wutian.

The rainbow fairy looked at her uncle Qingxia Fairy and gently opened her lips and said, "The Tianshen Palace has gathered more than 5 million troops around Zixia Mountain, and the number is increasing one after another. According to the information of the godless brother, there are two Taoist martial artists, one is the god Qinghuo, and the other is Wang Tiemuzhen, who has just broken through... ”

After listening to the description of the rainbow fairy, the Qingxia fairy who was woken up from the retreat also frowned and looked at Hua Wutian and said, "Are you sure that Tiemu is really stronger than the god Qinghuo?"

"I saw with my own eyes that the god Qinghuo was defeated by this son's three moves, and... with his little brother's strength, he was also defeated by Tie Muzhen. I'm afraid that no one in the world is his opponent except Teng Tianhu." Hua Wutian replied calmly.

Qingxia Fairy became silent. She knew that Hua Wutian was not talking nonsense. If it was true as he said, she could at most escape in front of Tie Muzhen, so why didn't he seem to have much grief about the death of that brother?

Hua Wutian suddenly said, "Isn't the fairy doubting the words?"

Qingxia Fairy's eyes turned and suddenly laughed: "Say, what else?"

The rainbow fairy also blinked and smiled slightly, "Uncle knows that he still wants to ask, but Brother Wu Tian has broken through the Tao."

Boom!

Hua Wutian is not hiding his breath. A monstrous magic spirit rushed straight into the void. A black world shadow condensed behind him, and more than a dozen ragged ghosts floated in it. Those people vowed to follow Hua Wutian's ascetic monks to death. At the moment when Hua Wutian got the way, they used means to put their remnant souls into themselves. In your own world.

"What are your chances of winning against Tiemu now?" Qingxia Fairy couldn't wait to ask.

"Half chance."

The rainbow fairy said, "There are two Taoist martial artists on the other side. At present, we are the only one here. If you can, please go to the Lord of the Sun..."

"Don't say it!" Qingxia Fairy suddenly stopped the rainbow fairy's words and said, "Well, I will send someone to hand it to Teng Tianhu immediately, hoping that he can save the people of Zixia Mountain... I will write a few more letters for you to send to Dongfang Yutian, Jiang Yuhou and Zhuge Xiaohei. As for whether they come or not, I will be with You fought until the last minute."

"Yes!" The rainbow fairy got up and said that although she is the head of a faction, she still needs Qingxia Fairy to come forward in real major events. After all, Qingxia Fairy is not alone. Behind her is a more powerful Zixia Fairy than her.

The army of Tians Palace came to the city, and Zixia Mountain also began to actively prepare for the battle. The other party was not good. Before the war started, the news of Hua Wuxin's death had spread all over Zixia City.

In Zhongyang City, Dongfang defeated Tian was looking at the letter of assistance sent by Zixia Fairy.

Dillon, the underworld beside him, said confidently, "Well, as I didn't expect, Qingxia Fairy must be begging you to send troops, right?"

"Yes, in your opinion, should I send troops to help Qizong?" Dongfang defeated the sky with an inexplicable smile and asked.

Dillon was stunned and said with a smile, "This... depends on your own decision. If you don't go, we can stay in the end and annihilate them all when they are both defeated. In this way, four states in Kyushu will enter your control, and the world can stop you and my wine."

The East has been defeated. He has just defeated "Zhongzhou". If he suddenly leaves, it will definitely cause chaos that is difficult to eliminate, which is like a burden to him.

"Let Dongfangyi lead people." Dongfang Feitian looked to the northwest and said with a smile at the corners of his mouth.

Tiemuzhen and the god Qinghuo gathered more than 5 million troops and have been waiting hundreds of miles away from Zixia Mountain for ten days.

Qinghuo looked at Tiemuzhen and said quietly, "When are you going to attack the city? You should know that the food and food we brought will not last long."

Tie Muzhen was wearing a set of bronze armor, with his hair like a sword. He looked back at the south and laughed and said, "Wait, didn't you say that the underworld has an agreement with you? As long as the East does not intervene, ten days later, we will sit in the Zixia Palace to drink."

In fact, Tiemu really has a crazy big plan. He has long known that they don't bring much food and deliberately consume it. The purpose is to force himself and the millions of troops behind him to Zixia Mountain to enjoy everything. If he fails, he will die.

Most importantly, Tiemuzhen didn't see anyone at all, including Dongfang Shitian, Dillon and Hua Wutian, who have reached the Taoist realm.

"Those who block me... die!"

One night later, a spring rain suddenly fell. The spring rain seemed to fall from the sky, and the whole night became extremely cold and piercing.

"Let's go!"

Qinghuo, the god, divided the army into five routes, and he personally led the way to attack from the center.

In the cold and rainy day, the army of the God Palace of five or six million people launched a war that shocked the world.

Zixia City, a huge city built of loess mixed with blue stone, is 100 miles south of Zixia Mountain.

Wow...!

Suddenly, arrows flew all over the sky in the raindrops mixed with pouring rain.

"Woo..." A faint and dull horn sounded at the head of the city.

A general in Zixia City at the head of the city held a big knife and shouted, "The enemy is coming. Let's kill with me!"

"Break!" Qinghuo sneered and raised his hand to pat the tower at the north gate.

"Rainbow Bridge!"

A seven-color rainbow suddenly crossed the Zixia City, and the palm print of the blue fire patted with a bang, and the powerful force was bounced back.

Qinghuo stood in front of the army and withdrew his power and said, "Four elephants are colorful!"

In the west of Zixia City, there are 49 beautiful women, 49 disciples of Zixia Mountain who have just taken action, and then the other three disciples also took action one after another. In the blink of an eye, under the dark rain, a colorful light egg covered Zixia City.

"Wild Hercules, go!"

A pair of divine archers aimed at Zixia City, and four huge ** upper-bodied fat men flew out of the army of the Tianshen Palace. Their eyes were full of cyan demons and roared excitedly one by one.

"Boom!"

Four big fat men punched the earth, and the sound of cracks came out.

"Ring up!" The four fat men suddenly exerted their strength, and a black demon power gushed out of their bodies, and the demon power of the four people was quickly connected.

"Call Hercules!" A fat man meditate on the demon god's spell, and an eight-armed double-sided giant condensed behind the four people.

Everyone standing on the wall was stunned. The dark eight-armed double-sided giant roared up to the sky and flew on the huge colorful light mask.

Boom!

With four huge vibrations, Hercules's four arms were inserted into the colorful light mask. With a roar, the whole area around Zixia City began to crack.

"He wants to pull up this city!" This absurd idea suddenly came to everyone's mind.

"This..." The people in Zixia City were so scared that they were already speechless.

"Thunder Prison... Slaughter God!"

!

In an instant, only a white light flashed in everyone's eyes.

The next second, the eight-armed double-sided Hercules burst.

"Roar...!"

A magic ape roared, and a white magic ape carried the falling Zixia City with both hands.

"Boom!" The magic ape's body slowly became smaller and brought down the huge Zixia City.

"Wonless flowers!" The blue fire's eyes shine directly on the white light spot, strong, too strong.

The white ape restored the human body, and Hua Wutian also looked at the green fire. Their eyes were staggered, and waves of invisible sparks bloomed in the void.

Bum!

The green fire retreated three steps in a row, leaving black blood in his eyes and black smoke from the hair above his head.

"Why is his spiritual power so strong..." Qinghuo, the god, can't believe that if his power comes from the power of blood, why is his spiritual power stronger than that of him, an old Taoist warrior?