Chapter 909: God’s method of beating, the ancestor who overcomes the calamity

"Hmph, if you want to kill the strong men of our Lu Wu Realm, you have to ask our Lu Wu Legion if they will agree!" The pure white divine light rushed from the distant sky. From a distance, it seemed that it was at the junction of the sky and the sea. A white marble bridge was built.

The Luwu divine beast with nine tails on its back walked slowly, with an elegant posture and majesty and solemnity. Behind it, the auspicious clouds were steaming, and the colorful clouds filled the air. Compared with twenty years ago, the momentum was actually improved a lot.

Obviously, with twenty years as a buffer period, Lu Wu's army has developed quite well, and is very close to getting rid of the reputation of defective products.

"Heh, it's just a useless army, and your tone is not small..." Lord Yaohuang said disdainfully, with undisguised contempt in his pair of phoenix pupils as red as jade.

"If you go by what you said, wouldn't the Kamikaze Legion be worse than trash?" Commander Lu Wu retorted.

"Hmph!" Commander Yaohuang snorted coldly and stopped answering.

Although he felt in his heart that what Commander Lu Wu said was correct, he must not say these words, otherwise, the Jiufeng Clan would inevitably incur huge hatred from the Kamikaze Clan.

"Ow!!"

At this time, a domineering tiger roar came from the distant sky. The military leaders of the four major void-returning legions in the Nine Phoenix Realm looked in surprise. They saw a mighty and domineering white tiger beast with double wings on its back, galloping towards the sky.

"Purple Moon Army? Impossible, how could it happen so quickly, the complete Void Return Army..." Commander Jianming looked puzzled, as did the other three military commanders.

It is different from Lu Wujun's aura, which seems to have used forbidden military methods to forcibly increase his strength.

The aura of the Yang Family's Purple Moon Army is extremely calm. Although it has just entered the void-returning combat power and is weaker than other void-returning armies, it is a genuine void-returning army and is not the same concept as the Lu Wu Army.

"I really don't know how fellow Taoist Taibai did it, the Void Return Legion... It seems that after the war, I will go to Ziyue Mountain to ask for advice..." Commander Lu Wu felt a little sour in his heart.

After so many years, our Lu Wu Army was still a defective product. Unexpectedly, the Ziyue Army, as a junior, would catch up and become the Void Return Army first.

The bitterness and jealousy contained therein are really indescribable to outsiders.

"Hmph, so what if there are two Void-Returning warriors? Our four Void-Returning Legions still have the upper hand." Lord Yaohuang said fiercely.

hum! !

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words fell, a soaring divine light appeared in the sky.

The divine light was like a barbed spear. With a slight poke, it opened a space passage leading to an unknown place.

"No, Zhenwu Holy Land wants to call the ancestors of the upper world, take action quickly!" Lord Jianming shouted sharply, and the nine long swords behind him were unsheathed one after another.

Amidst the bursts of piercing screams, the nine long swords merged into one, and with one stroke in the air, a river of sword energy that was hundreds of feet wide and ten thousand feet long swept towards the Zhenwu Holy Mountain.

The unparalleled sword energy cut through the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with a hissing sound, and finally turned into wisps of sword threads, following the sword river and rushing towards Zhenwu Holy Mountain.

Among the four major void-returning legions in the Nine Phoenix Realm, the Jianming Legion has the strongest offensive ability.

This blow, even with the same level of void-returning combat power, would not dare to take it head-on. If you are not careful, you will be severely injured.

"How dare you!!"

Commander Lu Wu shouted loudly, and an extremely strong aura of military evil rose up all over his body, like a chain, connecting the strength of all the soldiers of the Lu Wu Army together.

The nine fox tails swept, and a pure white divine light shot out. The wind and clouds condensed wherever it passed, and everything seemed to be at a standstill.

The divine light was extremely fast and was about to be intercepted in front of Jianhe.

Unexpectedly, an earth-shattering phoenix cry echoed through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the Yaohuang Legion transformed into a golden phoenix, its feathers as bright as the sun swayed in the wind, and in a moment, it was blocked in front of the pure white divine light.

As if the wings made of gold suddenly closed, the pure golden phoenix true fire emerged, blending with the pure white divine light, and finally both shattered, turning into two-color light spots and passing away in the wind.

The sword river is still rushing towards the Zhenwu Holy Mountain, trying to block the divine light rising into the sky.

However, at this moment, a Pure Yang Divine Sword intertwined with the power of the five elements suddenly emerged from a certain palace in the Zhenwu Holy Land. Colorful rays of light bloomed, rendering the entire world colorful.

"Five Elements Pure Yang Sword!" Yang Tianyou, who was passing the magic weapon and secretly paying attention to the battle here, felt a slight movement in his heart as he recognized the magic weapon.

Zhenwu Holy Land is dedicated to Emperor Zhenwu, the legendary founder of Jiutian Dangmo, Dangmo Tianzun. Most of the exercises or magical powers he practices are majestic and upright, and he likes to crush his opponents with boundless momentum.

This Five Elements Pure Yang Sword is an extremely powerful magical power of swordsmanship, and it is also a magic weapon.

Blessed by the power of the five elements, it evolves into boundless pure yang energy, sweeping away all evil spirits and demons, making it powerful and majestic.

The natal magic weapon of the contemporary Zhenwu Holy Master is a Five Elements Pure Yang Sword.

However, the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword that appeared in front of me, blocking the sword river, was of the sixth level and was of the highest quality. It should not be the true magic weapon of the Holy Master Zhenwu.

There is a high probability that it is the Zhenwu Holy Land's sect-suppressing treasure. That terrifying treasure that has existed for tens of thousands of years is not much different from the Beacon Fire Sword.

"If you want to stop senior brother from breaking through, you have to ask me!" Holy Master Zhenwu stepped out holding the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword, and a vague spirit appeared behind him.

"God's way of fighting!" Yang Tianyou was suddenly shocked. He didn't expect Zhenwu Holy Land to have such a trump card.

"I don't know which god Lord Zhenwu invited, or which high-level monk from the upper realm?" Many guesses flashed through Yang Tianyou's mind.

"After this battle, even if we win, Holy Lord Zhenwu will probably be severely damaged, his path will be cut off, and he may even die on the spot!" Yun Hua sighed softly.

Although the God's Fighting Method is a very good trump card, if the invited gods are too much beyond one's own realm and the fighting time is too long, the pressure generated will be enough to damage the Dao Foundation.

The Zhenwu Holy Lord was only in the late stage of his manifestation, but he exploded with the combat power of the void-returning level. The price must be high. Without particularly high-level healing elixirs or treasures afterwards, it would be difficult to recover.

"Help people to the end, let that boy Yu Qi go. If we can rescue the Zhenwu Holy Lord, Zhenwu Holy Land will owe us two adults a favor!" Yang Tianyou said with a smile.

After Holy Master Zhenwu used the Divine Strike, he no longer worried about the outcome of the battle.

The Ziyue Army, Lu Wu Army, Zhenwu Holy Lord, plus the powerful men from the upper realm who are about to descend from high in the sky, are enough to stop the four major Void Return Legions from the Nine Phoenix Realm.

Sure enough, when Lord Zhenwu stopped the Sword Cry Legion with the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword, before the Lava Legion and the Giant God Legion could do anything, a pure white floating dust composed entirely of mana emerged from the vortex in the sky.

The floating dust floated softly, and with a loud thud, the space passage seemed to open wider, and then an illusory old man with white beard and hair, wearing a blue robe, descended on Zhenwu Holy Mountain.

The old man looked around, a look of nostalgia and emotion flashing through his old and gentle eyes.

"True Lord Tianhai, it turns out to be this old man." Yang Tianyou recognized the old man's identity at a glance.

This old man with white beard and hair, named Tianhai Zhenjun, was the supreme elder of the Zhenwu Holy Land 14,000 years ago. He was well-versed in Taoism and had a great reputation.

"Ancestor Tianhai, please drive away the enemy invaders and defend our Zhenwu!" Holy Lord Zhenwu shouted quickly while resisting the attack of the Jianming Legion.

As soon as the words came out, the originally kind expression of True Lord Tianhai suddenly turned cold.

His cold and merciless eyes fell on the Sword Crying Legion, and with a sweep of the dust in his hand, a blue ocean covering thousands of miles suddenly fell between the sky and the earth.

The waves were turbulent, and the power of the water spirits with tens of thousands of miles in radius gathered crazily with the Zhenwu Holy Land as the center.