The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 258: Cloud City Post
"Oh? Are you serious, Taoist?"

The Great True Lord Emperor Disaster of the Golden Crow Imperial Clan sat across the seat, stepped forward sideways, raised his eyebrows and said in surprise.

The various lords and immortals around took their seats, feasting and reveling in a happy atmosphere, but it was a little different from the usual immortal sects.

The families of all dynasties in the Nine Provinces held banquets in Pingle, which were mostly filled with delicious delicacies, longevity peaches and fruits, and elixirs. There were many performances, including beating drums, chanting, and performing magic.

The True Spirit Clan also has its own flavors, with delicacies from land and sea, deer blood and fine wine. They indulge themselves freely, and when the passion is at its peak, they talk about everything and have a lot of fun.

Wu Yong came uninvited at this moment and interrupted the banquet of the True Spirit Lords in the huge city of Yunwu in the north of the Golden Scale Cloud Realm.

"Of course I take it seriously."

"We have just entered the Golden Scale Continent. The only entrance to this world has collapsed. The reinforcements from the Desolate Realm who were blocking the outside only know that King Desolate has won a great victory. I believe they are also repairing it in the response world at this moment, thinking about how to bypass this collapsed void."

"If nothing unexpected happens, our two armies will be enough to capture Yuncheng, which is thousands of miles away!"

"At this time, the various domains have just arrived, and the enemy troops in Yu Yutian have not received the news yet. Naturally, it is you and I who should take the credit for being the first to reach the city, destroy the general, and seize the flag."

"Do you dare to give it a try?"

Wu Yong raised his right hand lightly and calmly drank the deer blood wine that Emperor Huan had served. As the hot steam entered his throat, he spoke loudly.

The northern cloud layer between the subordinate cloud realms in those two days, if what the blue owl said was true, was the weakest guarded post station, and its defense strength was almost the same as that of the ancient realms in the northern cloud realms.

It would probably be a bit difficult for Fuyao's army to take them down. The Zhenling Dao army did not seem like a group that would sit still, so Wu Yong came to test them.

"Hahaha!"

"Yes, I think so too."

The Great True Lord Emperor Hai stood up, looked around and laughed heartily.

"It's great that the Taoist official can do this."

His True Spirit lineage could not wait any longer, but the number of great cultivators in the True Spirit Taoist school was ultimately an insurmountable hurdle. The True Spirit Taoist army had sixty-seven members, all of whom were Golden Core or even Nascent Soul Grandmasters. They were one of the most elite Taoist armies besides the Jiangshui clan. The True Spirit families from Liangzhou, Dongzhou, Penglai and other places all paid homage to the first-rank Liangzhou clan - the Jinwu Emperor clan.

However, the True Spirit Clan of the "Youtu" has just joined Jiuzhou and its foundation is still shallow. It is not like those old and established clans with more than hundreds of thousands of servants under their command. So they really dare not act rashly!
Today, Wu Yong came to visit and the gloom on Emperor Huai's brow was completely cleared away after he had been worried for many days.

"The True Spirit lineage never fears war. Today we will have a feast and stop when we are satisfied. We can set off tomorrow."

"But you have to tell me something, since you said we can attack the enemy first and capture the city, I guess you must have tortured the captive to find out something... What is the strength of the Yuncheng Post?"

Although he was eager to fight in his heart, he had a smile on his face and insisted on getting some information.

Wu Yong heard this, but his eyes just dropped slightly.

"It is said that there are three divisions in the Northern Cloud City between the two Cloud Realms, led by three Tribulation-crossing heir kings... maybe there are some discrepancies!"

"But if my two armies move together, as long as we don't encounter gods or demons, I think we can still protect ourselves if we retreat, right?"

What's more, it seems that there are no semi-immortals in the Three Heavens and the Wilderness. I don't know if it is special for the Nine Provinces or what?
As long as there are no gods or demons, no matter how many heirs there are in the Tribulation Realm, can they stop the Golden Crow from turning into a rainbow? Or can they stop Fengdu from crossing the sky?

"it is good!"

With Wu Yong's word of assurance, Emperor Disaster Great True Lord immediately expressed his stance, and the two Taoist armies of Fuyao and Zhenling had to take the lead...

It's already happened.

Wu Yong returned from the north of Jinlin and went straight into the Dongji Yundu.

At this time, the Scorpion Demon, the Fuyao group, and the Huangtian soldiers left the Xiji Yundu and went into the Chaos Breaking Void Realm to get the mustard crystal stone, and they have not returned yet. Now, Wu Yong is accompanied by only the Golden Cloud Master Zhao Zhen, the Great Peng King Jin Fengzi, the Immortal Puppet Master Zhong Ling'er, and the Three Demons!

"Don't wait for them to come back!"

"Our sect interrogated the heir king and learned about the deployment of Cloud City in the chaos of the Eastern Pole of the Golden Scale Realm."

"Time waits for no one. I want to join forces with the True Spirit Clan, first attack the broken city, kill all the kings, and seize this post."

"The power of this world is in your hands. If you want to exchange Kunlun's spiritual energy and accumulate the essence of the soul, I hope you will fight hard to kill the enemy!"

"The only request is that you should not seek instant success or act alone. In such a desperate battle, you must support and rely on each other in order to make it through..."

After summoning the six great masters under his command and giving them a heads-up beforehand, Wu Yong let them leave.

Sitting alone in the hall, Wu Yong was wiping the instrument of Taoism - the nine-section bamboo staff. This staff was made of spiritual bamboo when he achieved the third transformation, and was later refined with sand, gold and mercury from time to time. It carried the three talents and three disasters and was his most fundamental Taoist instrument.

The innate Qingdan gourd and the innate spiritual treasure Hunyuan Hammer on the waist were also obtained by chance. Only these three treasures should be able to protect this smooth road and open up the way forward for walking alone.

He used his magic power and soul light to transform the Hunyuan Hammer and Qingdan Gourd many times, and with a flick of his fingers, he spit out the successor king of Cangxiao from the gourd.

"Tomorrow, our sect will go and take down that Cloud City."

"You'd better pray that the deployment is exactly as you said. If so, I will reward you with a Five Spirit Pill to protect your internal organs. Otherwise, there will be another sub-True Lord-level Yin Spirit Ghost General in Fengdu!"

Wu Yong held the staff in his right hand and sat on the main seat with a big horse and a golden sword.

Seeing the heir king standing alone in the hall with his eyes lowered and silent, Wu Yong stretched out his right hand, and suddenly the void twisted, and the vortex-shaped space crack sucked the heir king, Cang Xiao, in the blink of an eye.

This powerful feeling of spatial distortion seemed to tear him apart, and he was so frightened that he immediately resisted. However, before he could move, the vortex space had returned to calm again.

"Go into my Xuanhuang Cave Heaven first. If this Qingdan Gourd moves, you will not survive."

After leaving a whisper, Wu Yong was seen holding a bamboo stick, with his sleeves fluttering, and slowly leaving the palace...

Now that the plan has been made, there is no need to think too much about it. All you need to do is to keep your troops prepared, conserve your energy, and get ready to take action.

But how can these great wizards sleep in such a situation?

Master Jinxia - Zhao Zhen meditated all night, but he was so restless that he could hardly concentrate, so he simply held the Jinxia Pearl in his hand and cleansed himself well; Jin Fengzi had been to the world of Jiuzhou since he came out of Qingyun Realm, and was accustomed to it. He was going to fight with an equal existence, so he was half expectant and half anxious; the three Yin Gods had been to many worlds with the army, so they were a little better.

Until the next day.

The Fengdu Youyou turned into a stream of light and went straight into Wu Yong's heavenly spirit. The Qu family's Fu Xiu and Fuyao puppet army of Dongji Yundu saw that the Youyou Yintu that had stayed in the sky for a long time disappeared. In the distance, a loud cry went straight to the sky, and under the daylight, a golden light shot up into the sky.

The two Taoist armies gathered above the sky and pounced into the void!

Chaos outside the world!

Several troops under the command of Cang Xiao were still trapped here. They gathered several pieces of cloud land and built a cloud reef several kilometers in size to temporarily stay here.

The heir king of Cangxiao has been in charge of this cloud realm for a hundred years. He has caused most of his subordinates to be defeated by the current legitimate monarch of the Qu family, fostered his arrogance, and lifted him up to a high position. He then ordered his subordinates to humiliate the legitimate monarch of the Qu family with their own death, pretended to be incompetent, fought and retreated, and was lured out by others, and then set up nets on all sides to entangle the young monarch of the Qu family.

In fact, it was to lead the ancestor of the Qu family's Yuanshen out of the world. As expected, for the sake of his descendants, he naturally fell into this encirclement. One of the three Yuanshen of the Qu family died in the early years, and the enemy was lured to kill one. When there was only the last Yuanshen in this world, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses were forcibly recruited from the affiliated cloud worlds of Yu Yu Shengjing, regardless of losses, so that he could achieve the merit of destroying the world today. It was the time to share the credit for breaking the world, how could he know that the void at the entrance of the cloud crossing collapsed?
However, they had no choice but to stay here and wait for the "king" to reopen the entrance. Otherwise, if someone leaked the news and attracted the successor king in charge of the other two realms to intervene, the result would be...

The three heir kings who have transcended the tribulation in Cloud City are respectively responsible for the three fourth-grade cloud realms in the north. Where there are eagles, there are doves. Obviously, this heir king of the blue owl is neither a "dove" who came from the wilderness to grab land, run horses, and accumulate resources, nor is he an "eagle" native who wanted to provoke a war in Yu Yutian and become enlightened by bathing in the blood of gods, demons, and immortals.

He was just a tool pulled out from a conquered borderland, trying his best to exchange his great contribution of being the first to reach the Golden Scale Cloud Continent for a tiny reward, while also having to guard against friendly forces snatching the spoils.

at last.

There was a sudden movement in the collapsing void.

"Did Wang clear the Cloud Crossing Chaos? Hey, it's so annoying. We can't get any credit this time!"

"This entrance collapsed. I'm afraid the 'king' will blame you and me for failing to supervise properly."

Several gods, demons and generals who were stationed at the border of chaos looked at the giant figure stepping out from it and sighed helplessly.

"wrong……"

There was a third-rank general who was dedicated to his duties, standing upright and leading the troops to the front, but when he saw the figure that appeared, his face changed immediately.

However, before the many gods and demons could offer their weapons, the sky was filled with angry cries, and the Sun Crow turned into rainbow light and rushed over with the Emperor Flame of Destruction. The rest did not even have the chance to scream, and were instantly annihilated and turned into ashes.
The great monster Peacock leaped out from the endless darkness, and with a flash of five-colored divine light, everything was crushed to pieces.

Guhuo's Soul-stealing and Night Owl's Shadowless, as soon as the True Spirit Dao Army appeared, they wiped out the troops outside in an instant...

After this group of True Spirit clans took the lead and gained some meager Taoist skills, Wu Yong slowly appeared with a few Void Realm Cloud Whales.

However, without stopping at all, the two Taoist armies destroyed the small group of soldiers below in one blow, and then marched straight for 8,000 miles, killing any sentries they met along the way.

【clang! 】

【clang!!】

There are still many kings in Yuncheng, how could they not notice the Taoist army coming from the chaos? As soon as they entered the thousand-mile range of Yuncheng, the city sounded the alarm.

"What's the wind blowing today? How dare those cowards in the Great Red Sky go out?"

The King Realm was happy. The strength of the immortal cultivators in the Great Scarlet Sky was not very good, and the defense of the Cloud Realm was really airtight. The talisman barrier of the Golden Scale Realm was as thick as the Mother Earth Wall. I don't know how he got so many talismans.
The Taoists in the Northern Yuan Realm have cultivated a method of getting out of the trap, which makes it impossible to hit them, and impossible to kill them, which is very annoying;
The beasts and demon insects in the Great Wilderness Cloud Realm were like locusts, covering the sky and the earth. Even the combined efforts of several heirs could not gain an advantage over them.

But does he dare to go out of bounds?
"Hey, Commander, the guy from the Holy Land has taken his men to the Great Wilderness to play, and Commander Cangxiao has not returned from attacking Jinlin yet. It's time for the brothers to take these heads and exchange them for some silver coins to spend."

"The indigenous nobles in Yuyu Realm have become more and more abominable. We have been stationed here for a hundred years, and the price of Blood Origin Fruit has doubled. If this continues, the people below will starve to death..."

There was a king realm standing on top of Cloud City, looking at a few vague shadows a hundred miles away, eager for a fight.

It's not that they are greedy, it's just that when the Wilderness entered Yu Yu Territory, they had not cleared out these parasites who claimed to be from aristocratic families and orthodox traditions. Ever since they turned to the way of gods and demons, the Blood Source Fruit, which everyone holds in their hands, has been monopolized by local tyrants like them at a high price for ten thousand years, making them, the lower-level people in the Wilderness, live like beggars.

What kind of a shitty place have we come to?

"Take it, of course I have to take it. It's unreasonable not to eat the fat meat that is delivered to my door."

A burly man walked out from behind and threw the two guards who were blocking his way away like chickens, and laughed.

"Hmm? No, there are quite a lot of people on the other side, including a successor king and dozens of kings. Damn it, could it be that the Great Wilderness Cloud Realm tricked Teng Du away and launched a counterattack?"

"You guys start the Cloud City's source formation first, and the rest of you can follow me to meet them for a while."

After the heir king detected the aura of the opposite side, he suddenly frowned and immediately gave another order.

However, secretly, he was sending a message to the two great commanders who were leading the troops to attack Dahuang and Jinlin.

He boasted that he was not afraid of any immortal among his peers, but the enemy was coming with great force. If Yuncheng was damaged, then Governor Teng, who came from a family of gods and demons in the Wilderness, would definitely suffer the consequences.

The gods and demons and clans of Yuyu Realm have been oppressing him so much, so charging through the air and using three spells can be considered as doing justice to the ancestor god...

Sure enough, when the two Taoist armies fled to a hundred miles away from Yuncheng, the clouds turned red and blue, and several magic arrays appeared one inside and one outside. At the head of the array was a successor king, four kings, and dozens of third-level soldiers, who lingered on the edge of the magic array.

"Which world are you from? You are all strangers. How dare you come out of this chaos? Do you think my sword is not powerful?"

The burly heir king was carrying a huge knife that could split mountains. From his appearance, he was also a human who had entered the Taoism, but his skin was covered with blue veins, which made him look out of place among the beasts, monsters, and strange gods and demons behind him.

Seeing that Wu Yong and the others remained silent and were ready to strike, the dozens of third-rank soldiers immediately drew out the Red Moon Bow and pulled it to the full moon. Dozens of people were united as one, and the power was indeed extraordinary, comparable to great supernatural powers.

"Kill!"

A king realm being the first one who couldn't hold back, summoned his precious weapon - a red spear and rushed forward.

This king was shaped like a red ape, several feet tall, and the red spear in his hand was like a stone pillar. He took two steps and leaped, and with a thrust of the spear, even the air could not withstand the force, and a crack was pierced through it.

As soon as one of them took action, the other kings also moved together, wanting to take down the two men's heads first.

Only the heir king became more and more frightened the more he looked at it.

Are those seven Kun beasts of the fourth level? The Great Wilderness Realm might be able to gather seven fourth level beasts, but there is absolutely no way there are seven Kun beasts, and so many unfamiliar faces!

The heir king suddenly made a move, grabbing the two king-level figures closest to him, one on the left and one on the right, and shouted in sudden realization:
"You are from the Changsheng Dao Sect, right? Good, good, good."

At this time, the two king-level beings who rushed out were blocked by True Lord Peacock and True Lord Shui Qiu on the left and right. True Lord Shui Qiu was from an unknown spiritual family in some area of ​​Penglai, and he had a good fight with the King of Zhonghuang.

The Peacock True Lord's Dharma image opened its sky-covering tail feathers, and five-colored divine light swept down one after another, breaking the king-level red spear in a few rounds. With a wave of his right hand, the peacock's sharp claws pressed it to the ground, and with a click, it crushed its head in an instant.

The ferocious and majestic scene startled the burly heir king who was trying to call back the other kings.

"Sure enough, those orthodox descendants are just trying to gain fame. No, my Red Moon Generals are all elite soldiers that I have worked hard to gather over the past five or six hundred years. If they are wiped out, I am afraid they will have to be ordered around like that Cang Xiao..."

'No, no.'

After thinking for a moment, the burly heir shouted loudly.

"Boys, take action!"

Then he took the mountain-splitting sword in one hand and instantly drew out three large green swords that covered the sky and the sun. Several of the swords chopped the chaos into several pieces.

When the three terrifying sword lights hit the front of Zhu Daojun, Wu Yong pointed his staff through the air, shattering the chaotic void within a few miles in front of him, and blocked the red moon arrows that were like blood rain.

When I looked up again, there was no one there. They had all retreated back into Yuncheng.

No one could have imagined that the former extremely vicious and fearless Wasteland Army would become such a skilled soldier after being further and further away from the Wasteland and undergoing longer and longer training...

I have been adjusting these days. I think what I wrote a few days ago was too boring, so I made some minor changes. I will try to continue to update three times a day later.
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