Chapter 827: A War That Bet Everything

At this point, everyone in the Kyushu team gathers again!

Except for Yang Yuan and Ju Jia who just joined here, everyone else already knew the mission of this trip, so there is no need to repeat it.

Although Brother Fengyun wanted to help, they also knew that the strength of the two of them was not enough. If they really followed Lu Ye and the others, they would only be a hindrance. Let alone helping, it would be a good thing not to become a burden.

"I wish all fellow Taoists a peaceful journey ahead, and be invincible!" Brother Fengyun clasped his fists in a solemn expression.

Lu Ye nodded: "You guys go."

"Take care!" Fengyun Brothers each said, soaring into the sky.

Lu Ye turned around, raised his eyes to look in the direction of the Temple of Heaven, and said softly: "No one backs down at this time, right?"

Feng Rulie snorted: "Whatever you say, just kill it!"

Lu Qing also said: "Lu Yiye, although you are strong, don't underestimate other people. I may not be able to beat you, but killing corpses is still no problem."

"Very good!" Lu Ye nodded, "Then... let's go!"

When the words fell, the figure turned into a fiery red streamer, which swept towards the direction of the Temple of the Heaven, and the others stretched out their figures and followed closely.

At the same time, in the hundreds of miles of the Huntian Temple, many corpses were scattered nearby, either sleeping and raising corpses, or practicing alone. Among them, a zombie with iron skin was the most conspicuous and had the most powerful aura.

This is one of the three corpse commanders under Shi Sha's command, Iron Corpse Commander Zhou Yun.

The corpse clan was also transformed from the human race. Zhou Yun was born in a stronghold of the human race. One of the great corpse commanders, and also the nightmare of human races in Wushuang mainland in recent hundreds of years.

More than ten days ago, a human race broke into the secret realm of the Huntian Temple, and the corpse was furious. Therefore, the precautions at the Huntian Temple are extremely strict these days, so as not to disturb the sleep of the Golden Corpse King by any daring human race.

The three corpse commanders are also patrolling around the Temple of Heaven.

As a zombie, Zhou Yun is different from the rotting corpses who rely on corpses. His strength is extremely powerful. Wherever he passes, many corpses avoid him.

Suddenly, he felt something, turned his head and looked in one direction, his dark yellow eyes showed a look of surprise.

Soon, his pupils narrowed slightly, because in the direction he was looking at, there was an obvious golden light escaping, quickly outlining the shape of a portal.

Secret Realm Portal!

Zhou Yun's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately understood what it was.

Since the Heavenly Change, the Corpse Clan has conquered many human secret realms, but only the three major secret realms are hard to find, because these three secret realms are wandering in the void, living in no fixed place, and they are extremely careful when opening the portal. Corpse insight.

But I didn't expect that today a door opened near the Temple of Heaven!

Which secret place is this, so careless?

Before he had time to think about anything, Zhou Yun had already blatantly culled towards the door.

No matter which door of the secret realm it is, it is a godsend opportunity for him. How can Zhou Yun miss it when something that he can't find usually appears in such a grandiose way under his nose?

If he was still a human being, Zhou Yun would definitely not act rashly, because even with his strength, if he broke into the secret realm of the human race alone, there would be no good end.

But after turning into a corpse clan, his spiritual intelligence seemed to be less comprehensive. He only knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he didn't think about the danger at all.

In an instant, he rushed to the door.

However, before he charged in, a slender jade palm protruded from the portal, and the spiritual power surged in the palm.

Zhou Yun roared wildly and punched out.

When the fists and palms meet, violent spiritual power bursts out, and the aura visible to the naked eye rises and falls.

Zhou Yun rolled and flew hundreds of feet away.

It's not that he is not as strong as the master of the Jade Palm, but that one came prepared and the other rushed to attack, so naturally the former took advantage.

Steady his figure, and when he looked up again, there were several powerful figures in front of the open door, the first one was a woman dressed as a man.

"Pang Huanyin!"

Zhou Yun's thoughts turned in his mind, and he instantly recognized the identity of this woman. Although he had never met her before, he had heard of her name.

I understand in my heart that the portal that opens here belongs to Ziwei Taoist Palace!

"According to the plan!" Pang Huanyin said, and together with Mr. Xiao, he rushed towards Zhou Yun left and right.

When he was in the secret territory, he used the sky mirror, and he saw Zhou Yun's figure in the Dao Palace, the famous Iron Corpse Commander, who knows who doesn't?

So Pang Huanyin immediately made a decision. She and Xiao Lao will restrain him together, and the others will rush out of the secret realm to form a battle formation.

Only in this way can we gain a firm foothold and fight against the corpse race.

Their mission this time is very simple, try to make the biggest noise here, and try to attract the attention of the corpse clan.

Only in this way can it be convenient for Lu Ye and others to act.

This was what she and Lu Ye had planned long ago.

The expansion of the portal did not stop, but continued to grow bigger. From the golden portal, figures of monks came out one after another, gathered according to the teams that had been arranged before, and the teams echoed and connected with each other to form a huge battle. Array.

A large number of corpses were alarmed and rushed towards this side, and the war between the human race and the corpses was instantly ignited!

The violent spiritual power was disordered, and the colorful rays of light moved vertically and horizontally, and the corpses who rushed were constantly knocked out of the air and fell to the ground.

Immediately behind the many monks in the Taoist Palace, a huge and ferocious figure of a flying dragon boat slowly protruded from the portal, straddling the void.

One followed by a second.

Then came the third ship!

The three Xianglong boats quickly formed a formation in mid-air, protecting many monks from the Dao Palace.

There was a buzzing sound, the formation on the Xianglong boat buzzed, and the huge beam of light, like a wandering thunder dragon, slammed into the densest group of corpses, directly creating a vacuum in the group of corpses.

The buzzing sound continued, and a large number of corpses turned into nothing before they got close, and the few who rushed over were also mercilessly beheaded by the Taoist monks.

However, no one is happy because of the temporary gain, because looking around, in the direction of the Heavenly Temple, there are countless corpses swarming in this direction like a landslide and a tsunami.

Even in the secret territory of the Huntian Temple, a large number of corpses came out after hearing the news.

Every cultivator in the Taoist palace is nervous, but also has a high fighting spirit.

Everyone knows that this is a battle where the Daoist Palace is going all out. If this battle is won, the world will be peaceful; if this battle is lost, there will be no Ziwei Daoist Palace in the world.

This is a war where everyone risks everything!

On the other side of the battlefield, Pang Huanyin and Xiao Lao teamed up to restrain Marshal Iron Corpse, but they were able to handle it with ease.

Although Tie Shishuai is strong, Pang Huanyin is not a vegetarian, and with Mr. Xiao on the side to help him, it's not a problem to restrain him a little.

After fighting, Pang Huanyin even had time to observe the situation.

Looking around, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed that she didn't see the other two monks in the secret realm.

After she decided to join forces with Lu Ye and the others, she ordered someone to send a message to the other two families, informing them of Ziwei Taoist Palace's actions today.

If the other two have the heart, they will definitely help.

But now it seems that I should not have any hope in them, these two secret realms have been rotten from the root.

However, when she thought this way, she suddenly saw some monks coming from the sky in the distance...

"That's..." Pang Huanyin was stunned for a moment. She thought she had mistakenly blamed the two secret realms, but after careful identification, she found that those figures who were still far away and rushed over quickly when they sensed the movement here were not Two people in the secret realm.

They are stronghold monks!

Teams, ranging from a few people to as many as a dozen or twenty, rushed from all directions. When I first saw it, there were not many people, but after a while, more and more figures came into view.

As the distance approached, these teams gradually converged, like streams converging into a river, the river continued to grow, and then turned into a huge force that could not be ignored.

While Dao Palace notified the other two secret realms of today's action, it also revealed something to some human strongholds, but there are not many strongholds that got the news from the monks of Dao Palace.

But at this moment, there are many stronghold monks rushing to help from all directions. Obviously, there has been news transmission between the strongholds, and they are all waiting here in advance.

There should be more stronghold monks on the way, because the time is too short, and those stronghold monks who are far away from here have no time to rush here.

Pang Huanyin couldn't help laughing, and suddenly felt that everything the Taoist Palace has persisted in for so many years is meaningful.

In this world, although the other two secret realms are corrupt, there are still more people worthy of being saved!

"Palace Master!" Elder Xiao shouted, his voice excited.

Originally, only relying on the power of the Taoist Palace to fight against the corpse clan is somewhat weak. After all, there are only so many monks in the Taoist Palace, so what if all of them are dispatched?

Relying on the front formed by the three flying dragon boats, the Taoist monks can hold back for a while, but after a long time, they will definitely not be able to hold on.

But now with so much support, things can go a long way.

"En." Pang Huanyin nodded, restrained his mind, and looked at his opponent. The murderous intent in his eyes almost turned into substance, and a cold word came out of his mouth: "Kill!"

The battle has been extremely fierce since the very beginning, and the sky-shattering roar from the Xianglong boat has not stopped at all. All the monks in the Dao Palace adhered to the original plan and did not take the initiative to attack, but stuck to the spot, trying to contain as many corpses as possible energy.

There are constantly incoming corpses being smashed to pieces.

Seen from a distance, it seemed as if a rain of corpses had fallen in the sky. More and more corpses and carrion piled up on the ground, and the disgusting smell filled the world.

But even though the casualties were so heavy, the corpse clan did not show any timidity or shrink back. They still bravely attacked the Dao Palace's front line, and once approached, almost breaking through the line of defense.

Fortunately, many stronghold monks came to support, and it was stable.