Chapter 590 Destroy the city with one strike
In Iron Lion Ridge, the Iron Lion King sits majestically on his throne. On the stone platform below, lie monster beasts with powerful auras.
The Wolf Ancestor broke through the Nascent Soul, and the strength of Bailangqiu was greatly enhanced. The seat was also moved forward, very close to the Iron Lion King.
"Everyone, the Cold Wave War is coming, and I plan to regain the Gobi Desert. So from now on, you will start to mobilize your monsters, gather the army, and send troops to Luochuan Pass!"
After the words fell, a powerful aura swept out. The Iron Lion King actually broke through the middle stage of divine transformation. It is no wonder that it is confident of defeating its old enemy, the Great Elder, and taking back the Gobi Desert.
Seeing that the Iron Lion King's cultivation had reached the middle stage of becoming a god, the morale of many monsters below was greatly boosted. They roared one after another and swept out with violent momentum.
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The cold wave is coming, spreading from the frost and thunder field in the north of Luwu Realm. Thousands of miles of ice cover, thousands of miles of snow drifting, the temperature drops sharply, and a large number of beasts and mortals are frozen to death by the low temperature.
In front of Luochuan Pass, an army of nearly a million monsters covered the sky and the sun. Although most of them were low-level monsters, if these guys launched attacks at the same time, even the god-forming monks would have to avoid the edge temporarily.
In front of the monster army, the Iron Lion King led a group of powerful monsters and stood in the sky. The iron-black spiral horns flashed with light, and the sharp fangs were exposed, which was terrifying.
"Master Glacier, why don't you come out and die!" The Iron Lion King opened his mouth arrogantly. In the past, he was always suppressed and beaten by the great elder. A few years ago, it had an opportunity to break through to the middle stage of becoming a god, and it could finally avenge its shame. .
On the city wall of Luochuan Pass, the Great Elder stood facing the wind with a solemn expression.
The Iron Lion King broke through the middle stage of divine transformation and doubled his strength. He knew that he was not an opponent and was not instigated by words. Instead, he prepared to huddle in the formation, focus on defense, and wait for the support of Shanhe Palace.
Seeing this, the Iron Lion King smiled even more cheerfully, "Master Binghe, are you waiting for support from Shanhe Palace? Hahaha, don't think about it. Lord Qingyan Lion King has sent people to stop you. During the cold wave, you can't expect to get any help." !”
Hearing this, the great elder's face became even more ugly, and many of the immortal cultivators next to him began to panic. Facing the Iron Lion King who was in the middle stage of becoming a god, how could they resist?
"All the troops, attack!!" The Iron Lion King stopped talking nonsense, and a thundering lion's roar pierced the sky. The roars of beasts followed one after another, and the war began.
In the sky, flocks of birds covered the sky and the sun, and attacks came one after another.
On the earth, all the beasts moved together and charged together. In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook, as if the whole world was trembling under the iron hoof of the demon clan.
Although a large number of combat forces such as Zhou Pingguo, Black Wind Cave, Ten Thousand Snake Cave, and Mad Lion Prince were restrained by the Yang family, an Iron Lion King who broke through to the middle stage of divine transformation made up for all these disadvantages, making Iron Lion Ridge's strength more powerful than the Yang family's. Since the last cold wave, it has only been strong but not weak.
"defense!!"
The Great Elder's robes danced, and the sound spread along with the magic power.
hum! !
In front of Luochuan Pass, an khaki formation barrier with a thickness of more than ten feet slowly appeared, like an unbreakable barrier, blocking the demon clan.
boom! !
Countless spiritual attacks rolled up countless spiritual energy of heaven and earth, turning into a mighty torrent of destruction, impacting on the formation barrier.
After silence, a thunderous roar resounded, and a war broke out.
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In Ziyue City and Ziyue Square, the immortal cultivators under the Yang family began to gather. Compared with the last cold wave battle, there were fully 20,000 more cultivators, for a total of more than 38,000 cultivators.
Fifteen thousand were assigned to the Ziyue Army, but there were still more than 20,000 left.
These immortal cultivators formed a huge coalition fleet and sailed to the border areas in a mighty manner.
The flagship of the Yang family is hundreds of feet long, covering the sky and the sun.
This is a fifth-level low-grade war craft. With enough cultivators and monks in the late Nascent Soul stage and above to guard the core of the formation, this war craft can unleash its divine combat power.
Back then, Yang Tianyou exchanged a total of three war ships in the Bahuang Arena, one of the fifth-level mid-grade warships and two of the fifth-order low-grade warships.
The fifth-level mid-level flying boat is in a state of storage. Two fifth-level low-level flying boats, one of which is controlled by the Ziyue Army, attacks Zhou Pingguo.
One, as the flagship of the coalition, led by Yang Tianyou and his wife, attacked Batu Caves and Ten Thousand Snakes Cave.
The Yang family's tactics were simple and crude. They divided their troops into two groups and pushed across. They first captured the several foreign forces in front of them with thunderous agitation, and then decided whether to continue the attack based on the situation.
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There is a towering city between the two majestic peaks at the Zhou Ping Kingdom Border Guard Checkpoint. The thick city walls are covered with ferocious marks, all of which were beaten out by the Ziyue Army.
At first, every time there was an additional scar, the spirit clan would rush to repair it. However, because the Ziyue Army knocked on the pass too frequently and never entered the pass, the repair work of the city was delayed again and again.
Until the cold wave came, General Huang Yu, who was guarding the pass, ordered repairs. Unexpectedly, some scars were difficult to remove in a short time because they had been deposited for too long.
Obviously, the Yang family's strategy worked.
Although General Huang Yu was very angry, he didn't pay much attention.
The Crazy Lion Prince, who has reached the late Nascent Soul stage, has come to guard the checkpoint. With the strength shown by the Ziyue Army before, it is impossible to break through the checkpoint.
What he didn't know was that although the Ziyue Army's strength had been increasing rapidly in the past thirty or forty years, the number of sergeants attacking Zhou Pingguo's pass had never exceeded five hundred, and they had never used all their strength. Combat strength in mid-infancy.
Everything is for today's battle.
Above the sky, a dozen war ships advanced slowly, casting large shadows on the ground.
On the fifth-level flagship, Yang Yusheng stood at the head of the boat, his face calm, but his eyes were as fiery as ever.
After sharpening their swords for a while, the Ziyue Army finally got the chance to fight independently.
"Zhou Pingguo, our Ziyue Army is here!" Yang Yusheng murmured, looking forward.
Half an hour later, the fleet hidden by the fifth-level formation suddenly appeared.
Following Yang Yusheng's order, the surface of the flagship lit up with brilliant light, and as the formation patterns circulated, the Baizhang Divine Bow appeared, the bowstring rang softly, and a golden rainbow passed through the sky and the earth.
In the city lord's palace, the golden-haired lion prince was talking with the previous king of Zhou Ping Kingdom.
Suddenly, a terrifying momentum burst out, followed by a loud roar.
Boom! !
Dust was flying, and large rocks and fragments of city walls were rolling on the ground.
Between the majestic peaks, the towering and majestic city was directly penetrated by the city wall under the attack of the fifth-order war flying boat. Half of the city was directly destroyed. Thousands of spiritual people died, and all kinds of blood spilled on the ground, thick and thick. Resentment rose.
