Chapter 450 Calculation
In fact, Long Zifeng was wrong. He Yingqi did not set up any ambush in front of him, but directly moved all his troops back to the Taixu world with his original divine power. He Yingqi's real goal is not Fulong Mountain, but Tianling Palace in the divine world! He Yingqi calculated that a smart person like Long Zifeng would be suspicious, so he deliberately set up a mystery, which not only let Yu Zilong lead the army to attack the bloody soul, but also made Long Zifeng mistakenly think that he deliberately delayed his reinforcements and was determined to capture Fulong Mountain. He also killed the immortals and hoarded his soldiers a million miles away under Fulong Mountain, and finally involved the fairyland in the feud between Taixujie and Fulongshan.
When Long Zifeng set up a bureau in Fulong Mountain and waited for He Yingqi's arrival, he did not know that He Yingqi had already returned to the virtual world and was preparing to enter the palace Tianling Palace. Later, Long Zifeng was so angry that she vomited blood about this matter, and Lingkong was so regretted that she was greedy. Both of them hated He Yingqi to the bone.
After He Yingqi moved everyone back to the virtual world, he saw Chen Rujun with Yuanhe and other main forces waiting with the army of Wanhua Valley in the world. As soon as He Yingqi came back, Luo Yanran, the king of flowers, smiled and asked, "How is the situation in the world?" Although it was an inquiry, it looked clear.
He Yingqi smiled and nodded, "Everything is developing as planned. By the way, is there any movement in Tianling Palace?" The detective reported that as soon as Tianling Palace found that more than half of the troops in Nanxuanyu were transferred to Fulong Mountain, they raised troops and attacked Nanxuanyu. Now Tianling Palace is the most empty time." OK! We are now divided into two ways to go to the divine world!"
Previously, He Yingqi asked Yin Hong to transfer most of the troops of Nanxuanyu to wait for orders. At this time, he ordered Yin Hong and Chen Rujun to take the army of Nanxuanyu, together with Yuanhe, Shi Yuntian's three brothers, Zhao Baiyuan and other peerless masters to the Tianling Palace in the southwest of the divine world to attack, while he and Luo Yanran led Wanhua Valley. The army, Baimei Laodao, the owner of Biyun Island, Leng Qiuqi's three masters and apprentices went to intercept Lingkong.
Besides, Lingkong listened to the detective's return. After more than half of Nanxuanyu's troops were transferred to the world to attack Fulong Mountain, he ignored the call for help from Fulongshan and resolutely led troops to raid the "empty" Nanxuanyu. To his surprise, his army was so powerful that it quickly captured all the gates. In just two or three days, it reached the hinterland of Nanxuanyu and was about to attack the Chenxiao Temple. This victory is so easy that it makes Ling Kong suspicious.
When he was about to attack the Chenxiao Temple, Lingkong finally stopped the iron horse and began to meditate. Along the way, he reported a series of good news, and his morale was high. The gods under him were all full of pride and couldn't wait to immediately enter the dusty night temple. As soon as Lingkong stopped, they all gathered around and asked, "Emperor, why did you stop?" Yes, we are about to enter the Temple of Dust Night. Why did we stop?" Emperor, let's cheer up and capture the Southern Xuanyu!"
"Don't you think it's too easy for us to win along the way? All the way here, I didn't encounter any obstacles, and I didn't even encounter the garrison of Nanxuanyu at all. What I met along the way were just a small group of troops that were out of climate, and dispersed with one blow. Yes, the emperor is right. Hearing the detective's report, although more than half of Nan Xuanyu's troops were transferred, the left-behind troops would not be so vulnerable!"
Listening to Lingkong's analysis, other gods also nodded one after another and suddenly realized. The small troops encountered along the way were vulnerable and defeated in the first battle, and they didn't confront us at all, but fought like a sign and then retreated. I thought it was strange at the beginning!" Will Yin Hong set up an ambush waiting for us to fall into the trap?
Lingkong thought seriously for a while and shook his head and said, "If there is an ambush, it should be halfway. We are about to attack the Chenxiao Temple. He will not ambush us in his old suppressor. If he fails, he will have no way out. Suddenly, Lingkong thought of a terrible question and was shocked and said, "Let's go back quickly!!"
"Emperor, what's going on?" Don't ask, listen to my order, withdraw quickly!" Lingkong was anxious and led the army back in the direction of Tianling Palace, but he didn't go far, and he saw countless heavenly soldiers gushing out and killing them from all directions. That's amazing, and the killing sound is shocking!
"Ringkong, where to escape!!" He Yingqi shouted and jumped out and stopped in front of Lingkong. Although He Yingqi has never seen Lingkong, among all the people present, only Lingkong's cultivation is close to him, and his breath is as magnificent as a river and sea. At the thought of it, he knew that he was Lingkong among the four great goddesses of the ancient gods.
Lingkong only heard of He Yingqi and did not see it with his own eyes. At this time, he saw that he was actually looking at such a young young man. At the same time, he saw that his cultivation was earth-shaking, and he was not weaker than his own old man who had been practicing for countless years. He couldn't help but be surprised and sighing, and the Yangtze River pushed forward.
Lingkong was worried about Tianling Palace and was anxious, but his face was calm. He sneered a few times and said to He Yingqi, "He Yingqi, the famous Taixu Holy Lord! I really have to admire it. Your intelligence is rare. I didn't expect that even a character like Long Zifeng would make you play once, hey hey!"
He Yingqi also sneered and replied, "My intelligence is just ordinary, but you are too stupid." You!" No matter how good his temper was, Lingkong's sarcasm also rushed up. He tried to suppress his anger, clenched his hands and clenched them with blue veins*. Lingkong took a deep breath, replied calmly and said coldly, "Do you think this can anger me? Humph, you are just a stinky little boy. Can you make big waves? If there is any means, just use it. I took it together!"
He Yingqi smiled and said, "Means? Haven't I already used it? You must be in a hurry now, right? I'll tell you directly, so that you won't be worried and restless. Your old nest has probably been lifted up by my disciple Yin Hong, hahahaha!"
"He Yingqi! I will never die with you!" Lingkong shouted angrily and rushed to He Yingqi, several times faster than lightning. Under his terrible blow, the void was also smashed by his terrible attack! He Yingqi did not flash. A peach-red figure suddenly floated by, and a terrible palm power rushed towards the sky like a sea of anger, crushing the endless void and lifting the surrounding heavenly soldiers and gods out.
"Boom!" The two figures merged one by one, and the horrible energy overflowed, and tens of thousands of miles of voids were destroyed in an instant and returned to the mixed elements! A wave of chaos blew around, and the space was like paper paste, constantly broken and disillusioned! Many gods who could not escape were involved in it and were hanged to death! It's too late to scream!
The moves of the two emperors caused earth-shaking destruction, which made the gods take a breath of cold air and couldn't help the whole retreat a long distance. Just like the god of avoiding the plague, they are far away from them, for fear that they will start again and be involved in it and smashed to pieces.
On the other hand, the army led by Yin Hong and Chen Rujun invaded Tianling Palace, killing gods and demons along the way and slaughtering them with blood to the end! Countless gods were killed. Under the fierce Taixu god soldiers, the guards of Tianling Palace were defeated and fled, and countless were killed. Yuan and this group of peerless ancient gods created by He Yingqi were like hungry wolves entering the sheep pen and constantly killing the gods of the Ling Palace that day. A sword is slaughtered, and the ghosts cry! The divine sword turned into a rainbow and was constantly slaughtered. The lives of those gods continued to dissipate in their hands like bubbles, and the mark of life was completely erased!
This time, He Yingqi came out, and most of his troops concentrated on attacking the empty Tianling Palace and vowed to swallow Tianling Palace in one fell swoop! Ambition is not great. He Yingqi has never done fortifications. If he wants to do it, he must do it thoroughly and never give his opponent a chance to make a plate!
Under the siege of Yin Hong and the three peerless strong brothers Chen Rujun, Yuanhe, Jiao Zhongmin and Shi Yuntian, the remnants of Tianling Palace can't resist at all, as if they were treated as vegetables! In desperation, he had no choice but to withdraw from Tianling Palace, rush to Nanxuanyu to meet Lingkong, and then kill him back. They didn't know that Lingkong was overwhelmed at this moment.
Lingkong fought with Luo Yanran, the king of flowers. One is the peerless Tianjiao of the ancient god clan and the other is the peerless king of the ancient clan. The strength difference is not too big. Even if Luo Yanran's cultivation is only tens of thousands of years, it is almost impossible for Lingkong to defeat her. Because Luo Yanran is not comparable to the ordinary ancient emperor, even Cang Ming was defeated by her!
The two sides are turning the world upside down, the murderous sound is shaking the sky, and the murderous spirit rushes up to the night, shocking the world! At this time, the wind and clouds have changed, the heaven and earth can't, and the gods are crying and howling. This is a doomsday era of God!
Since ancient times, it has been like a god that will never fall. Today, like a meteor shower, it has continuously crossed the sky and finally disappeared! The sky also seemed to be sad. It rained heavily. Countless corpses fell like winged birds, and pieces of blood bloomed in mid-air, dyeing the rain red. Looking from afar, the sky was dazzlingly red. It turned out that the pure and transparent rainwater had turned into blood rain when it fell to the ground. The rainwater converged into a river on the ground, bright red, like a sea of blood!
(This book has been completely completed, and now the book is preparing a new book, so the update of this book may slow down from today, one chapter a day, about 3,000 words. This book will definitely be completed, and it will not enter the palace or be unfinished. I can only assure you. If there is still someone watching, I can only say sorry!!)