Chapter 922: Unified River Valley (Fifth update)

Guiguzi walked to the core of the camp where the coalition forces lasted hundreds of miles like a ghost.

There happened to be an oval hill bun that raised dozens of feet above the ground. Guiguzi stood on the bun and threw hundreds of top-grade fairy stones on the ground at will. He waved his fingers easily and outlined a large number of ancient runes in the air. Runes like flowing water penetrated into the ground like living things, and quickly communicated with the spiritual veins of all sizes underground. The spiritual veins that were like blood vessels began to wriggle and twist, and followed Guiguzi's intentions to form a huge and powerful forbidden air magic array within a radius of thousands of miles.

"It's fair. Everyone is fighting on the ground, it's fair!"

Guiguzi smiled slightly, a cloud gushed out from his feet, and he supported him to fly into the sky. This forbidden air magic array was arranged by him personally. People with less cultivation were unable to fly within the range covered by this magic array, but he himself was completely unaffected.

A big black bird flew over silently. Mo Zzech, a hundred feet wide, sat cross-legged on his back. A small table was placed in front of him, with a small wine pot, two small wine glasses, and four plates of cold dishes. Guiguzi sat floatingly opposite Mo Zze. The two old men were drinking the wine and eating side dishes happily, and watching what was about to happen in the Allied camp below.

There were several secret lattices open under the belly of the bird. About 30 kilograms of drunken dragon fragrance arranged by Wuqi were scattered. The sentries standing on the watchtower archery tower in the coalition camp were drunk and snored like thunder soon. These drunken dragon fragrances were not enough to let all the coalition soldiers go, but it was more than enough to get drunk to the sentries located on high places.

Without those sentries to make trouble, the Dawu army quietly approached the coalition camp and approached the edge of the trenches of the camp. The fire monks in the Five Elements Immortal Formation quickly stepped out, and they sacrificed the small red windmills of the palm-sized size created by Mo Zhai for them. Then they heard a harsh and sharp roar sound of "dripping". The windmills were rotating rapidly in the wind, and fire dragons spewed out of the windmills and rolled towards the coalition camp.

These fires are not ordinary fires in the world, but the earth-center fire carefully refined by Mo Di. The fire is hot and sticky, just like magma, once it is attached to it, and it will never stop until it is burned to ashes. The fire dragons that stretch for hundreds of miles burn from north to south, and the tents in the coalition camp were lit one after another. Soon, tens of thousands of tents were trapped in the sea of ​​fire.

As soon as the fire monk moved, the wood monk immediately followed. They sacrificed their own small green gourd and recited a spell. The mouth of the gourd spurted out a large piece of green wind. The fire took advantage of the wind and helped the firepower. The viscous red flames rolled up hundreds of feet high, turning into a fire wall and burning rapidly to the south.

What's even more scary is that countless green wooden stakes about meter long in the thick green wind flew out of the green wind. The wooden stakes shining with faint lightning were rolled up by the fire in the center of the earth. The green wooden stakes were immediately covered by fire. Accompanied by the dull sound of breaking through the air, the wooden stakes flew into the air and fell into the coalition camp in a mess. These wooden stakes seemed to be real wood, but in fact they were gathered by green wood divine thunder. Once they landed, a thunderclap sounded, and everything within ten feet of radius was blown to pieces.

When each wooden stake exploded, hundreds of large or small groups of fires splashed around with the explosion, lit more tents and more plants and trees around. For a moment, half of the coalition camp was trapped in a fire, and coalition soldiers ran around everywhere. They screamed in horror and rushed towards the fireless places in a mess.

A priest of the army rushed out of the tent. These priests wanted to jump up, but the huge forbidden air formation set up by Guiguzi was unable to leave half a foot away from the ground. Strange power enveloped a land of thousands of miles. Unless his cultivation was stronger than Guiguzi, no one could fly into the air in this formation.

The priests were stunned, but the metal monks in the Five Elements Immortal Formation behind had already rushed up.

Six thousand crescent-shaped flying knives flew into the sky with a shrill strange roar. Once the blade rotates, a round moon-shaped knife light fell in the air. The flying knives rotate faster and faster, and more and more sword lights were sprayed. In the blink of an eye, the sky was full of sword lights, and the sound of "puff" was endless. The priests who stood blankly on the ground and wanted to fly up in the air just had a flash in front of them, and a large blade light slashed in front of them.

It was like a sharp knife cutting grass, and the coalition soldiers were killed by the sword light crying and shouting. The sword light just turned towards their necks. The blood column soared into the sky in the dark night, and countless heads were taken off high by the powerful force of the sword light. Each wave of sword light brought thousands of heads, and the dark heads were flying in the sky. The nightmare scene was enough to make people crazy.

Angry roar came, and hundreds of coalition generals finally summoned a large group of soldiers to gather together. The soldiers were wearing armor and holding weapons, forming a formation to counterattack the north. Several high priests with seven-story pagodas above their heads recited spells, and blessed the ban on these soldiers to prevent spiritual attacks - this ban is also one of the few bans that these human high priests from the outer realm of heaven have met.

But the nightmare came, and the earth-class monks in the Five Elements Immortal Formation came in a clash. When they waved their hands, the apricot-yellow flags were roaring around them, and the rich earth-class spiritual energy condensed in the sky. Accompanied by the desperate howling of the coalition soldiers, mountains that were several miles high roared down from the sky. The mountains were astonishingly heavy, and all the soldiers who were smashed below turned into meat pies.

The mountains roared and fell, and the soldiers who formed dense military formations to prepare for counterattack became the best targets. Each mountain fell down and would take away thousands of lives. The impact of the "dongdongdongdongdongdong" came like the sound of the wheel finger playing the pipa. One mountain after another hit the coalition camp, destroying a large number of camps and killing countless soldiers.

The coalition soldiers fled to the south with crying and shouting, and the senior coalition leaders could no longer control them. Even the monarchs and generals of some countries abandoned their soldiers and fled first. In this dark night where no one could escape with the help of sword light and cloud-driven techniques, fighting with such powerful enemies was not a wise choice.

The water monks gushed out from the thick black fog like ghosts. The small bowls in their hands poured out, and the rolling black waves covered the coalition camp from all directions. The black water washed away the bodies of the coalition soldiers, and the cold and bone-blooded water waves took away their energy and courage. What made them even more desperate was that the black water had extremely strong penetration. The ground turned into a sticky mud under the erosion of the black water, and eventually turned into a glue-like swamp.

The running coalition soldiers found that their bodies were gradually sinking into the ground, first with their ankles, then their calves, then their thighs, and then their waists. A large number of soldiers were trapped in the swamp. They screamed in despair, begging their companions to pull themselves out of the place that looked like nightmare. But their companions were also absorbed by the swamp, and everyone was struggling hard, but the struggle became more and more sinking. Even the priests who could have flown to the sky cried and were swallowed by the swamp.

The coalition camp was completely in chaos, the command system was completely destroyed, and no one could control a soldier. The Five Elements Immortal Formation rushed into the camp, thunder and fire flew everywhere, and the rage flames were surging. The mountains were pressing down one by one, and countless sword lights flew into the air, killing the soldiers trapped in the swamp ruthlessly.

The sound of killing came from all directions, and the soldiers of the Great Wu, divided into seventy teams, rushed into the coalition camp with slogans. They were like seventy invincible steel knives, giving the coalition a fatal blow.

There were scattered coalition soldiers blocking the Great Wu soldiers, but they soon realized how terrible these Great Wu soldiers were. Their armor could not be destroyed, and their weapons were invincible. The coalition's weapons and armor were easily torn apart in front of their seemingly ordinary weapons, and their lives were torn apart.

The dark clouds covered the sky, and there was no light shining in the sky.

Only flames and lightning flashed in the huge camp. The 70,000 soldiers of Dawu were like evil ghosts rushing out of hell, harvesting countless lives. They were nothing more than nearly ten million soldiers, and each of them could kill all these enemies by swinging their swords more than a hundred times.

What is it like to swing a knife a hundred times? These soldiers with soaring cultivation can swing a knife a hundred times in just one blink of an eye!

The enemy cannot hurt himself, he can hurt the enemy to the fullest. This is a one-sided war and a one-sided massacre.

From night to dawn, from dawn to night, and from night to dawn.

In this camp with a radius of nearly a thousand miles, the soldiers of Dawu killed for two days and two nights. The enemies hiding in the caves and hills were found and ruthlessly killed. The entire camp was completely flattened, and all military supplies and money became Dawu's spoils.

None of the enemies, including the king of the Kingdom of Ju, escaped. Although the Forbidden Air Formation played a great role, the maze arranged by Wuqi outside the camp cut off all the hope of all coalition soldiers to escape.

When the corpses of the king of the seven countries were sent to Wu Tianming, when the heads of thousands of generals of the seven countries were piled into the terrible Jingguan, and when the bodies of all the coalition soldiers were burned to ashes, the soldiers of the Great Wu, who were not injured, raised their weapons at the same time, shouting "Long Live" more than the mountain.

Wu Tianming's face was flushed with excitement. He raised his hands and shouted to Wuqi and the other two who were floating above the battlefield: "Master, the Holy Longevity, the National Master, the Holy Longevity!"

Wu Dihan led all the generals of the Great Wu respectfully to kneel in front of Wu Tianming. At this moment, Wu Dihan had no other thoughts. The seven-nation coalition forces were killed, and the Great Wu was in front of him. After unifying this valley, the Great Wu general was able to integrate the power of the countries and walk out of this valley and launch an attack on the vast Pangu continent!

Perhaps, the legendary new human emperor, the holy emperor of the human race, is Wu Tianming!

Who knows? Maybe it's him!

Three days later, when he learned that the destruction of the coalition forces of the seven countries surrendered, Da Wu expanded the territory and people of the seven countries without any effort.

At the Dawu Dynasty Conference a month later, Wuqi put forward clear strategic goals.
Chapter completed!