The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 255 True Spirit Dao Army
The Yuntu Ferry was just breached by the army from the Wilderness a few hours ago.

The army from the wilderness outside the Yundu domain is continuously entering the Jinlin Yunzhou. However, most of the soldiers from the wilderness attacking the Great Red Sky are human beings, the human beings from the Yu Yutian Realm.

It is certainly a thankless task to send soldiers to rule Yu Yutian in the future at a huge cost.

Under Wanzai's rule, the elements of the wilderness have become extremely strong in Yu Yutian. Although the cloud world around Yu Yutian is constantly rebellious and resisting, most of the people there have also turned to the gods and demons, from soldiers to the kings of the primordial spirits, and gods and demons that are like immortals...

The human race in the Three Heavens Ancient Realm had always been quite powerful, and naturally had priority over the demons of varying quality, the rare spirits, the ugly monsters, and the stupid ferocious beasts. In just ten thousand years, the number of Yu Yutian's native gods and demons had completely overwhelmed the people from the Wilderness.

However, since our paths are different, we cannot work together.

Qingwei Heaven and Dachi Heaven regard Yuyu Heaven as one of the three inseparable heavens.

But does Yu Yutian's cultivator still think so now...

The gods and demons coming to support from the rear are pouring into Yunzhou.

Until, the sky above the Yundu that had just been obtained not long ago suddenly darkened, and one, two, three... seven huge mountains were seen falling from the sky. The many soldiers and generals from Yu Yutian below were immediately frightened and used their magical powers to attack together.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"Spread out, spread out quickly!"

The two leading third-level generals quickly moved away from Yundu and shouted to the soldiers to get out of the way.

How could those seven be mountains? They were clearly seven great beasts. The magic skills of many soldiers and generals were ineffective as soon as they were launched not far away.

until.

Long chants of "Yao" and "Yao" were heard one after another in the sky.

No one knows how the endless nothingness west of the Desolate State of Kyushu and the abyss of sky as big as several states were formed, but when the cloud whales in this virtual world let out a long roar, the entire Yundu void rolled and moved in disorder, upside down, and the space was messy. The seven cloud whales moved the void at the same time, and the movement caused was far more thorough than Wu Yong's force breaking the void.

But within a cup of tea, the hundred-mile void became a mess, and it was difficult to see any survivors, which made the three evil gods on the back of the cloud whale look horrified. Then the seven giant creatures in the sky received the order and began to slowly swing their mountain-like bodies along the traces of the void. Their deep and huge mouths opened, which was extremely terrifying, and they slowly swallowed up the essence of the void without a sound.

It took the seven sky-covering beasts less than a few sticks of incense to collapse the entrance to the Cloud Crossing of Jinlin Yunzhou into nothingness, and the space inside and outside was split apart...

In each city and region of the Golden Scale Cloud Realm, the seven gods worked in pairs, traveling around and sniping and killing all the "kings" of the wild areas who had scattered around first.

The progress of the Fuyao Taoist Army, Fengdu Yinhuang, and so on, were all clearly revealed under that star pupil.

This Broken Star Immortal Pupil really made up for Wu Yong's last shortcoming just as the Great Sage Huang Niu said.

"I have heard that the family guarding this world is the Danshu Qu family, a family of the Great Red Sky Yuanshen. Do you know where the Qu family is now?"

"I came from the Nine Provinces Spirit Realm, through Qingwei Heaven, and conspired with the two immortal masters Qingwei and Dachi. I came here to help you with the Nine Heavens Remaining Realm. After Danshu Qu's handover, you can return to Dachi Heaven to recuperate. I will leave this great realm to you!"

Wu Yong stood in Fengdu and told the story to the tens of thousands of people there.

Faced with this figure who seemed to have been banished from heaven, the people naturally believed him without a doubt and kowtowed to him repeatedly.

With such a god-like figure, I think the future of the Golden Scale Cloud Realm will be even more different, right?

Only after all the people, a group of disabled and defeated cultivators walked out slowly. There were only about thirty people in this group. They were the Danshu Qu family, who had defended the Eastern Cloud Ferry in the Golden Scale Cloud Realm with their entire clan. The only great magician in the lead, the old cultivator, had bloodshot eyes and bowed his head.

"@#￥..."

The old monk was in tears and his words were so choked that it was difficult to hear clearly.

Behind them, there was another female cultivator from the Qu clan who knelt on the ground and kowtowed, recounting the bloody and tearful history of the Danshu Qu clan, which made those who heard it sad and those who saw it cry.

"I don't know the name of Changsheng, I hope you will forgive me, but the blood feud between my Qu family and the gods and demons in the wilderness is too deep to be described in words..."

"Danshu Qu Clan, we will fight to the death. Changsheng only needs to leave a place for us to stand on and some food to fill our stomachs. Qu Clan will never hold back the Golden Scale Realm!"

The old cultivator's words were sad and choking, but his will was as strong as iron and unshakable.

[With such a virile race, it is no wonder that this ancient world has lasted for thousands of years. ]

"Well, well, since you are the descendant of a meritorious official, I will let the puppet master sort it out for you later!"

"At this moment, follow me..."

However, before Wu Yong finished speaking, a cry was heard, and from the western part of the Cloud Realm, in the direction of the Great Scarlet Sky, a huge roc broke through the boundary. The wingspan of this bird alone was about ten miles, and on its back was a family of true spirits from the original "ghost" world.

The big roc was circling in the air, and dozens of cultivators from the True Spirit Dao army turned into lights and fell down together.

The burly Yuguan Dazhenjun in the lead came up to greet them with a smile, and they exchanged greetings.

"Master Fuyao came quickly, but we were a step behind."

The True Spirit Dao Army only had a few dozen people, but the weakest among them was also a Jindan cultivator, and the rest were all great cultivators who had opened their Dharma bodies or even Dharma images, so their quality was extremely high. Was it the Great True Lord of the Golden Crow Imperial Clan?
Wu Yong also smiled and replied with them, explaining the current situation of this world. Several people frowned slightly and looked around. The Great Lord of the Golden Crow Emperor Clan then sacrificed the jade order again and opened the illusion picture of the Great Scarlet Sky.

To the east of the Great Scarlet Sky, there were nine fourth-grade cloud realms attached to it, and this golden-scale cloud realm was the one at the edge.

"Master Fuyao, how do we explain this?"

“If the opponents in this world are just as the Taoist master said, with one transcending the tribulation and the rest being primordial spirits, then my army will probably have to take the first place!”

The Great True Lord of the Golden Crow Imperial Clan chuckled.

He and other members of the True Spirit family who were born in the "You" land have been coveting the spiritual treasures and spiritual inspirations of the Nine Provinces for a long time.

"I dare not say anything about this, but someone should know it."

Wu Yong smiled knowingly, raised the Qingdan gourd with his right palm, opened the gourd mouth, and immediately spat out the "king" of the wilderness with dragon-like blood.

As soon as the dragon heir of the Wilderness King landed on the ground, the first thing he did was to plan how to escape.

But the next moment, the eyes that were scanning around were stunned, and the pupils flickered like an earthquake, and they frantically searched for their coiled vine stick.

[Ah? Isn't this the most remote Golden Scale Cloud Continent? How come...]

How come so many immortals gather here?

In Jinlin Yunzhou over the years, the three ancestors of the Qu family and the five king-level masters of his lineage have been fighting back and forth. And now, all of a sudden, one, two, three... how come ten or twenty king-level masters suddenly appear?
"Tell me, what is the current strength of the Wild Territory's troops? Are you going to take over this Cloud Realm or what?"

The Great True Lord of the Imperial Clan was amazed at the many methods of this Taoist master Fuyao, who had become famous in recent years. He was able to capture a leader of the Wilderness alive just after entering the Golden Scale Realm. After nodding slightly, he brought the Dragon Heir Wilderness King closer to him and started asking questions directly.

"If not, I can also take the trouble to extract your soul and refine your spirit myself to see how it works."

The True Lord Yuanshen of the Guhuo clan stood beside the Great True Lord of the Emperor clan and sneered again. Behind him, there seemed to be the shadow of a ferocious bird covering the sky swaying, and his grim gaze seemed to be coveting the soul of the King of the Wilderness.

The True Spirit families who came from the Netherworld were all lawless. Putting aside the spiritual treasures and forbidden techniques, their combat power alone was even higher than that of the Alchemy Ding.

At this moment, more than ten souls surrounded the dragon-heir king. One of them, a true soul from the peacock clan, was even more domineering. His right hand turned into a claw, and each of his five fingers emitted a five-colored divine light. He struck at the head of the fourth-level king of the wilderness.

Wu Yong's eyebrows twitched wildly when he saw this.

[How come everyone in this True Spirit family is so rebellious? Isn't it that you, a mere Yuan Shen, dare to take down a King Realm God and Demon comparable to a Great True Lord with one hand? ]

As expected, when Lord Peacock tried to grab the king with the dragon horn on his forehead, he was resisted. Their fists and palms met, and the five-colored divine light and the blue dragon's divine will entangled. Both of them took a step back and looked at each other coldly.

This Peacock Lord is quite fierce.

Then the next moment, the Great Lord of the Golden Crow Clan made his move immediately. The Great Sun Emperor Flame lingered on his right arm, and he punched the Dragon Heir King on the head. The blow broke his dragon horn, sunken his sternum, and caused him to vomit blood. He rolled over two and a half times and collapsed on the ground.

The Golden Crow, the Night Owl, the Guhuo Bird, the Peacock... these new spiritual families that have settled in Liangzhou are even more barbaric than the original Dong family!

Lord Peacock snorted again and stepped forward, turning his palm into a claw. Five-colored divine light gathered and he grabbed the Dragon Heir King's shoulder and lifted him up.

"You are the captive of Taoist Master Fuyao. It would be a bit too much to use you to extract your soul. I will allow you to live, but you must answer well..."

The Great Lord of the Imperial Clan came closer, his aura of the sun overwhelming King Huang, and asked with a frown.

The Liangzhou True Lords gathered with the Golden Crow Emperor's clan and took King Huang aside, apparently intending to torture him.

This made Wu Yong dumbfounded.

Do I need you to torture me? My subordinates don't know how to use torture or what? The key is that I don't dare to believe the information obtained from torture.

The corner of Wu Yong's mouth twitched, and his peripheral vision happened to meet the familiar face of the East China Sea True Spirit Mermaid. Both sides caught a glimpse of helplessness in each other's eyes...

This True Spirit family is too reckless!
After letting him tinker with it for a long time, the True Lord of the Guhuo clan, holding a pen in one hand and a brocade in the other, finally took out a piece of "intelligence" with crooked spiritual handwriting.

"Master Fuyao, please don't look at us making a scene like this. The True Spirit Night Owl can read people's faces, and the Guhuo clan is good at controlling people's hearts. The information they can get from torture is quite useful."

Lord Kongque loosened his right hand and threw the dragon's heir, King Huang, to the ground. He bowed to Wu Yong from a distance and asked Lord Guhuo to present the information.

In the Zhenling family, the strong are respected and blood is the most important. Wu Yong, whose hands are stained with the blood of several great Zhenjun who have passed the tribulation, is naturally highly respected.

Master Guhuo took a big step forward, walked in front of Wu Yong, bowed, handed him the information, and began to repeat it.

"Information from the Wilderness: This guy seems to be a foreign soldier from a fourth-grade realm, and is not part of the core. He knows very little about Yu Yutian. We only know that there are six gods and demons among them, each of whom is racing in their own territory."

"Eight thousand miles outside the Golden Scale Realm, there is a Cloud City. This fellow is the commander of one of the routes. He used cannon fodder to forcibly pry open the Cloud Ferry of the Golden Scale Realm, and then he broke in, hoping to take the credit for being the first to reach the city."

"Moreover, I don't know whether he didn't want to talk or he couldn't hold on and fainted..."

(End of this chapter)