Chapter 1028 Endless Void

The whole capital is full of killing, surrounded by the Military Aircraft Office, Liu Che's Garden Hall, Liu Qi's Yi Palace, Zhenguo Houfu and Zhongxin Houfu, the elites of the Zhou Dynasty, daily sand table deduction, military road battle, and performance of the Great Zhou Dynasty's response strategy in this chaos.

And among these mansions, in addition to the military office, the power gathered by loyal marquis is the largest. There are the most generals and princes who go in and out every day. Most of the time, they are day and night, all night: on the surface, the Zhongxin Marquis Mansion is dominated by loyal marquis. In the capital, as long as you know a little, you will understand. The real leader is actually the champion Hou Fangyun. Since Fang Yun entered the military office, he talked with Wu Mu alone for six hours, and did not return home until dark. The forces represented by the loyal marquis's mansion are acquiesced to be directly responsible to Wu Mu.

The night is low and dark. At this time, it was already a moment: but in the whole Zhonghou Mansion, the lights were brilliant.

In the back hall of Zhongxin Houfu, it was split into an independent space by people's great ability. The balls on the ground were arranged into circles one after another, and shadows sat on the ground one after another.

Fang Yun, Zhongxinhou, Shenjianhou, Lanlinghou, Fengninghou... and so on. A prince of the Zhou Dynasty, with a heavy power and a prominent position, looked solemn and dignified, sitting here. In the center of their circle, there is a battlefield sand table suspended: the sand table rises and falls, and the mountains and rivers of the Great Zhou Dynasty are all in it.

"The barbarian god of war Aragual resurrected with him alone, and the strength of the barbarians immediately soared to several levels. In the past, there were four-way marquis Fangyin Fang in the town, but the barbarians were not a problem. However, I'm afraid it's difficult for us to resist the barbaric forces led by Arabul. Coupled with the northern Di iron cavalry and Yi soldiers, we are attacked on all sides. If we add the wilderness demon clan, we will really have a worrying situation!"

Zhongxinhou sighed. This kind of discussion has been going on for a long time, but there is still no good response. In this situation, it is difficult for any wise man to support the overall situation alone.

"The news office of overseas Yunnan famine has been sent: it is also extremely not peaceful there. If the famine in the far north will send troops again. The military advantages we have worked hard to build over the years will all disappear. In such a situation, I really can't think of any way to turn things around.

The archer's eyebrows frowned tightly. The current situation is that the building will fall, and it is difficult to support it alone. Everyone's heart is heavy. What we are facing now is not just the overthrow of the Great Zhou Dynasty. If the sect is in power, or the Middle-earth division, then the skills established by these princes for their descendants will be all in vain, which is meaningless.

Everyone in the room has a solemn face.

Fang Yunpan sat in the inner circle, raised his eyes, glanced at the crowd, and said calmly, "It's impossible to defeat. In all dynasties, no dynasty has faced so many enemies in the face of our current situation. All the forces of the four poles and eight wilderness, together with the ancient, medieval and ancient sects, this is not something that any dynasty force can compete with. ...What we are going to discuss now is not how to defeat the army of each famine. And how to delay the troops of each famine. Waiting for the victory or defeat between the court and the sect.

"However, how does the marquis know that the people of the sect will not attack our army first: if those strong sects from ancient and medieval times take action. In an instant, our troops will be destroyed all over the country.

The Marquis of Lanling said in a low voice. He has also been accomplished in the art of war and has participated in the suppression of the barbaric for several times. It's just that when he was transferred to the autumn wilderness, he was defeated by Xie Daoyu.

The Marquis of Lanling is not afraid of leading the army. But what really worries him is that it is the strong of the sect. In ancient times, the strong sects were like clouds, collapsing the sky and the earth, turning over the mountains and rivers, only in the palm of their hands. If these people are determined to attack the military strength of the court, any strong man in the divine realm can cause devastating trauma to the army.

"You don't have to worry about these."

Fang Yun calmly said that the princes present had the core of this circle and were more or less involved in the way of war. They need to rest in their hearts: "The sectarian world is now shrinking its troops, just like us. At this time, they will not disperse their power. If so, it is self-destruction: destroy one by one. These Wumu have already made arrangements. Don't worry about it.

Fang Yun didn't say anything. The descendants of the five emperors reached a tacit understanding and agreement with the sectarian community. The forces of the sectarian community will only concentrate and deal with the court first. It's not as good as involving secular forces.

"I'm not worried about the sectarian world. These ancient strong people have their own sects, and they are not very interested in imperial power. Moreover, the interior of the sect is not monolithic. If they intervene in the struggle for imperial power, they will also generate shields within themselves. In my estimation, I'm afraid that the Magic League will use the military strength of each famine to deal with our military strength: when the overall situation is certain, it will not reverse our military strength. No matter how the court changes, ordinary soldiers are always needed. So I'm not worried about this part.

Feng Ninghou thought about it. This Confucian marquis from Xiancheng in the west of Dingfu seldom speaks, but he must hit the nail on the head as soon as he opens his mouth. Even Fang Yun couldn't help looking sideways. Although Feng Ninghou did not know the plan of the "co-owner of Jiuzhou" in each wilderness, the final result of the speculation was the same.

Everyone is enlightened. Anyway, this news is indeed good news to everyone. Soldier-to-sold, general to general: If those powerful ancient strongmen get involved in the war at the ordinary level, all princes will be under great pressure.

Zhong Xinhou nodded: "If only this is the case, it would be best. However, it has to be guarded. Everyone should be careful. Try not to be found handsome. I suggest that in large-scale battles, you should set up a fake camp in the Ming Dynasty, and the real handsome camp should be set up underground. In this way, it is not easy to be found by the other party's masters. In addition, it is also possible to set up multiple handsome camps. In this way, we can avoid being beheaded by the masters hidden in the local camp.

"Hmm. The marquis has a good opinion.

Fang Yun nodded: "It's just the marching army and the flag language, but you need to be careful to avoid the confusion of blame:"

"Ha ha, this won't be: we have been in power for many years. Don't worry about this..."

Everyone laughed.

As he spoke, there was a knock on the door outside: "Report! Lord, Marquis Tianwu is visiting, and he is waiting outside.

"Hmm."

Fang Yun and Zhongxinhou looked at each other: "Please take a ride."

In a moment, a group of people filed in, and the leader was the Yuan Dynasty. The Marquis of Wu was followed by the Marquis of Weiwu and the Marquis of Liewu, and even the Marquis of Yingwu.

Everyone was shocked to see several Wu marquis present at the same time. They stood up one after another, and in addition to Fang Yun, they saluted one after another: "I've seen Lord Wuhou!"

"You don't have to be polite. In extraordinary times, there is no need to pay attention to these red tapes. ...Lord Fang, take the liberty. The Military Aircraft Office is busy, and we only have time at night.

Yuan, Wuhou and others said, but the other party saluted. Fang Yun led another layer of remnants of the army, which was indeed not below them. Everyone knew that it could make these Wuhou fold down. It was not Zhang Ren, the Marquis of Zhongxin, who came here, but the champion Hou Fangyun.

Fang Yun is not surprised. The Military Aircraft Department is also urgently discussing countermeasures. It's good for these people to appear here at this time: "You don't have to be polite, just sit down."

Several people nodded and immediately walked away. Sit down one after another.

"The formal situation is strict. Please encourage me. I would like to thank you on behalf of Wu Mu. One adult, how's the sand table deduction?

Although this visit is only of a private nature, everyone understands that Marquis Wu of Yuan also means to intervene on behalf of Wu Mu. The Great Zhou Dynasty was vast and vast, and the enemy it faced was unprecedentedly powerful. In many details, even Wu Mu can't take care of them one by one. Naturally, everyone's wisdom is also needed.

"You came just in time. We happen to lack some court situations. Only when you know your enemy can you win every battle. How on earth are the preparations in the court?

Fang Yun asked. The level of Wuhou's enthunting should be higher. Some secrets involving the imperial court are not known by ordinary princes, but Wuhou knows.

Yuan, Wuhou is not logical, straight to the topic: "The only advantage we have now is the advantage of weapons and armor. An ordinary soldier can challenge an opponent who is more than his level. A court began to prepare for this crisis a long time ago. The mines in various parts of the imperial court have started to work day and night, and all of them have been tempered: during this period, stars have fallen everywhere. The court sent troops everywhere to collect it very early. These stars were too difficult to obtain in the past. But this time, he also got a blessing and got a large number of extraterritorial star iron: batches of standard weapons have been escorted to all barracks by the strength of the palace: "

Everyone was very refreshed when they heard the words, which was indeed good news. The Great Zhou Dynasty has its current strength. In addition to the huge population, weapons and protective equipment are also a major factor. Although the fall of the stars made people panic, they also provided a large number of precious weapon materials.

This can also be regarded as an unexpected gain.

"There are too many variables in ordinary transportation. It's easy to be robbed. If there is a strong escort from the court, it will be much easier to say.

Fang Yun knows in his heart that in order to operate a large number of weapons and protective equipment, there must be space magic weapons. These words to the people outside may be more precious, but for the royal family, it is definitely not a problem. There is no problem with the escort of royal warriors.

"The last Battle of Tian'ao. Chaos Anzu once said that in a month, he would concentrate the power of the sect and attack the capital. Brother Zhang, do you know what day a month is when you walk in Lantai Secret Garden?

Fang Yun asked a polite young man standing behind Zhongxinhou. This young man's martial arts strength is not strong, and it can even be said to be very weak. In the whole room, except for Fang Yun, he is the only young man standing in the room at the same time.

Zhang Ying looked up and smiled when she heard the words. Like Fang Yun, he comes from the school.

and was one of the first people to follow Fang Yun. However, people have their own aspirations, and he and Fang Yun choose different paths.

Although there is a big gap between the two in martial arts, Fang Yun is no longer a scholar of the past. However, when we met again, Fang Yun was still the same as his former brotherhood. Zhang Ying was not alienated by the depth of martial arts.

Zhang Ying has been walking in Lantai Secret Garden for a long time, but she knows most about this aspect. He thought for a moment and explained, "Everyone must also feel that after the natural change of work, the sky is full of dark clouds all day long. It is a sign of the change of heaven and earth. The tigers devore the dragon, the tiger walks on the ground, the earth is the kun, which belongs to the yin; the dragon soar in the sky, and the sky is dry. It belongs to the current situation of the yanggong, which is the yin and the yang decline: in the future, the earth will be heavier and heavier. A month later, that is, when the earth is the heaviest. At this time, all those who practice magic and evil martial arts will greatly increase their martial power.

"Ah!!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words. Even Fang Yun's face changed slightly. Of course, he understands that the people in the magic alliance are based on the earth gas, and the nature is yin. A month later, he took action with the help of the right time and place.

"No wonder the Chaos Ancestor has to choose the time to attack in a month. The right time and the right place are all on the side of the court.

Fang Yun's heart is gloomy. Everyone was also silent. After all, the art of war and so on are all sidelines. The real decisive battle depends on the result of the battle between the emperor and the sectarian world.

Zhongxinhou was old. Seeing the gloomy atmosphere, he immediately laughed and said with a smile, "You don't have to talk about this. Those outsiders have their own disposal of Wu Mu and His Majesty: but they have nothing to do with us. Let's come to the sand table to deduce..."

Everyone was understandable when they heard the words and stopped talking about this: "What the marquis said. Let's talk about the deployment of troops this time..."

Soon, everyone's attention turned to the sand table in the middle. On the sand table, there are already many on the ground, with small flags and marks. Someone explained the previous military tactics deduction to several martial arts marquis.

Marquis of Yuanwu and Marquis of Liewu listened attentively. Wang Xichao was absent-minded. He was originally an ancient hero, and this ordinary war had nothing to do with it at all.

Wang Xichao's eyes were always staring at Fang Yun. It looks very strange.

"Fang Yun... Where is your real body? Your strength is getting higher and higher. Even I was almost cheated by you.

Fang Yun's body suddenly shook. Looking up, I happened to meet Wang Xichao's admiring eyes. He was slightly stunned and immediately smiled. He also separated a wisp of consciousness and replied, "The real body, naturally in the place where the real body should appear..."

Wang Xichao smiled and stopped asking. With the addition of several martial arts marquis, the military deduction was immediately much more lively. This huge, involving all aspects of the art of war deduction, is doomed to end in a short time: the lights of Zhongxin Houfu are on until very late.

Fang Yun's real body is indeed not in the capital. Every minute is extremely precious. Although the military force deduction and battle of the four poles and eight wildernesses are important, the most important thing is the decisive battle between the sect and the top strong in the court.

Fang Yun's strength has become stronger and stronger, and the incarnation of the "Pluto's Great Sorrow Curse" has been fully able to cover up the evil spirit. With the help of these splits, Fang Yun has enough time to deal with things. In such a busy time, the role of this split is vivid: in the western city, several figures stand on the mountains. Under the mountains, they are dense, all soldiers. After many people, the brilliance changed, showing a dragon-shaped ride.

The 27th military camp has been since Fang Yun joined the army. The first army firmly in the palm of the hand, the number of 100,000 people is not very large... but they are all elite. It is Fang Yun's painstaking efforts.

The cultivation of a large number of elixirs in the Jubao Pavilion, coupled with the fact that they live in a corner, are not subject to the restraint of the Ministry of War. Let the strength of this army far exceed the elite of the army. To some extent, this is no longer an army, but an expatriate disciple of a large sect.

Fang Yun's other split, standing in Shangangshan at this time, looking at the foot of the mountain, Xin nodded. As a hand-in-handed army, seeing this situation, it is naturally Xinwei.

"Gongming, Zhou Xin, the 27th Army has been entrusted to you. Now the situation is changing rapidly, and no one can tell what will happen. If your army makes good use of it, it will play a pivotal role: Therefore, if there is an early war, don't participate in it: wait for all orders and opportunities!"

Fang Yun looked at several people in front of him.

"Your Excellency, don't worry. It is located in a remote area, with only prisoners and exiles. They won't notice. It is used for a thousand days to raise soldiers for a while. Brothers, we have been preparing for a long time, just waiting for the final war!"

Gongming said in a loud voice.

"What the master said is. We will pay attention to it."

Zhou Xin echoed: Fang Yun nodded and turned his head to look at King Shura Wu beside him and said, "Senior, everything here has visited you. When they appear, the other party will definitely try to send the top strong snipers to ask you when they arrive.

King Shura Wu patted the colt, laughed and said, "Don't worry, my lord. No one can get it with me."

King Shura Wu was born in the infinite demon realm and was taken to the world of the earth by Fang Yun. After leaving Fang Yun, he traveled around the whole world, and his experience and insight were greatly increased. Although it is still a legendary strength, it is more than enough to protect an army.

"Hmm."

Fang Yun nodded: "Brother Guan, Brother Zhou, take care. I'll go first."

He said that his body was vertical and disappeared without a trace.

300,000 miles from the ground, a void. In the endless darkness, the stars are faintly visible.

This is an ordinary martial artist, beyond the reach of the dust: even most of the martial artists in the divine realm can only sigh.

At this moment, Fang Yun is sitting in this vast and nihilistic darkness, silent behind him, which is the earth soul giant, smoky.

This famous ancient beauty is now clinging his palms to Fang Yun's vest. He input his strong skills into Fang Yun's body and turned the huge "heaven and earth clock" on the heads of the two people into a huge black shadow covering their heads. A bunch of dark energy is constantly pouring into the clock of heaven and earth from the universe, and then into Fangyun Dantian.

A month is too short for Fang Yun to deal with the upcoming war. Fang Yun had no choice but to enter the vast void 300,000 miles away from the earth.

The closer to space, the thicker the "secondary energy of the universe". The stronger the power, the stronger the "secondary energy of the universe" that can be absorbed from outer space.

With the help of "Heaven and Earth Wanhua Bell" and Yanshi Meixing, the earth soul giant, Fang Yun can only do this.

At a place 300,000 miles from the ground, the power of all laws has been greatly weakened. The farther away from the ground, the greater the suction, but when it comes here, it is very thin. A few calls may be ignored. And the ubiquitous space turbulence and space storms have also completely disappeared.

Although the danger of taking advantage of the Middle-earth world has decreased, the danger faced by Fang Yun has not decreased at all. On the contrary, it is getting bigger and bigger. The vast void in front of you is the place where the stars travel. Take another step forward and step into the space that few people have stepped into since ancient times. There, the "secondary energy" extracted from the universe is even more magnificent.

However, Fang Yun dared not do this idea at all. Not only him, even if the smoke of the earth and soul realm is charming, he dare not take a step beyond the thunder pool.

In this place beyond the reach of most warriors, the consumption speed of Zhenqi is incredible: it is still more than a hundred times that on the ground. It's just like it's hard to see the smoke, and it's hard to last. Every once in a while, you need to make a message and replenish your energy.

It's not this that's really terrible. It is taken from the vast and mysterious outer space universe: the distance between the stars is still extremely far away. And the white universe, another and powerful, inexplicable repulsive force, surging and invisible, but it really exists. This kind of violent power, even if it is smoky, is frightened and dares not get involved easily. That and feeling is like a slim ant facing the vast sea.

300,000 miles!

This is a place where the world and another world meet: and at this moment, Fang Yun and Yan are like two men and women abandoned by the world, abandoned in this void. Silently and motionless.

"Wow!"

At the top of the square cloud, around the floating clock of heaven and earth, circles of twisted dark shadows, like tides, continue to expand outward, and then contract, expand and then shrink. This circle of irregular shadow areas is very blurred. Some of them are jumping. If you look carefully, you can find some traces of mountains and rivers.

With the brilliance around the clock of heaven and earth, there is a regular rhyme, and a faint breath slowly emanates from the clock of heaven and earth: this is the breath of the world.

The clock of heaven and earth is originally a huge space, with mountains, rivers, plants and other creatures. Later, there were stars: not long ago, Fang Yun obtained the "law of the earth" on the earth soul giant, the scaleless evil emperor. So in the sky of this huge space, in the chaos, a full moon was born.

Now, under the remnants of the "secondary energy of the universe", with the help of the brilliance of the stars and the full moon, there is a faint trace of the eternal sun in the clock of heaven and earth. And when the sun appears, it is a time when the world is completely born.

This kind of tidal Shao rhythm, like breathing, endless, seems to be endless: I don't know how long it took, Yanshi Meixing woke up from a period of extreme fatigue. Her true spirit is almost exhausting, and she can't stand it anymore.

Yanshi Meixing blinked his eyes, raised his eyes, and took a complicated look at the "Heaven and Earth Wanhua Bell..." above Fang Yun's head. As soon as he turned around, he fell into the vast wind below.

At a height of 300,000 miles, the real gas consumption is too fast. In addition, it keeps conveying real gas to Fang Yun. Almost every once in a while, it must return to the wind layer to make up for the true qi. After a few days, it will return to the void of 300,000 miles. Help Fang Yun again.

So much going back and forth, it doesn't stop.