break the way [comprehension]

Chapter 500 Main Bombardment

Those two words were like a ruthless "cut" by the director on the set, causing the father and son, who were originally emotionally invested, to show a dull expression at the same time, and they couldn't help looking down, only to see that they had come to a completely unfamiliar place. However, no abnormalities can be seen at all.

Hongyu, however, swept away the chasing army behind him with his divine sense, using the palm treasure to quickly manipulate something, and then they landed quickly.

When he saw Wang Jue walking towards them quickly, even Fan Xuan's heart, which had been ignited with some hope, couldn't help but darken again. He originally thought that Mr. Hongyu with extraordinary background had someone else behind him, but he didn't expect that It's just the young patriarch of the Wang family.

Seeing that there are monks who are obviously members of the Wang clan behind Wang Jue, it is not difficult to infer that this place may be the land of the Wang clan. Fan Yong is even more worried: "Young master... Is this too burdensome?" He looked at Hongyu I can't help but I don't know what to say.

Not to mention solving the current predicament, there are so many pursuers of the Zhanwu League behind them, even if they can't escape, they don't know how to implicate the entire Wang family in this way...

Hongyu swept away the Zhanwu League army that came densely through the air above his head, but he didn't have the time to explain, so he nodded to Wang Jue: "Are you ready?"

Wang Jue nodded solemnly.

At this time, none of them had time to explain to Fan, but in such a short blink of an eye, the sky above the entire Wang clan was covered by dense flying magic weapons, and there were even monks chasing after them in an endless stream. Coming here, the sky immediately went from bright to dark, as if the future and fate of the entire world and the two cultivation families were as gloomy and uncertain.

The terrifying monk coercion filled this world, as if a confined space was constantly filled with gunpowder, and it only needed a little spark to blow up this place to ashes.

But this time, Ming Yu's department, which has always been fierce in all operations, fell far behind and came late. Seeing the situation in this world at this time, it is Ming Yu's monks, all of whom are great. frown.

Because from afar, on the ground, not to mention the fighting monks of the two cultivation families, there are even many old and weak women and children among them, with gray temples, supporting each other, hugging children, and having bulging bellies... Both pairs of eyes were raised up, silently looking up at the sky, their black crows cut down the Wu League army one by one.

Could it be that this is the enemy they are going to deal with this time?

It's a joke.

Ming Yu's Zhanxiu couldn't help but clenched the magic weapon in his hand. Even if it was the front line of the confrontation between the two races, not hurting women and children is the basic principle. Could it be that in the end, when they came to the home they wholeheartedly guarded, they turned their spears around to kill Benefit such a weak person? !

Ming Yu's eyes are not only looking at the old and the young in these two clans, there are many, many creatures farther away in this world, not only monks, but also so many mortals... The army is overwhelming, and the soldiers are together , I am afraid that it will all be wiped out, and there will be no more luck.

"Ministry leader! Are we... going to do something to these people?!" He almost gritted his molars and asked this sentence.

"Minister, if this is the case, I beg... to withdraw from this war."

"If you say that you will fight the monster clan to the end, I have nothing to say, but what is this now!"

"Don't be rude to the leader!" Someone immediately reprimanded, and then he hesitated to speak to Ming Yu: "Minister! We... why don't we go back to the front line?"

Ming Yu clenched his lips, and ordered: "Stay where you are!"

The many monks under his command all had ugly faces, but after all, Ming Yu had always had great prestige since the Great War, and this team quickly finished their preparations in silence and suppressed, and lined up in place to wait for orders.

But Ming Yu himself broke out of the team, and walked straight ahead under the astonished eyes of all his subordinates.

Then, in this dark army of monks, there was such a person who came out more and more, and went straight to the front of the commander of the army, Daoist Qi Ya.

You must know that the delay in sending out the command of the army at this time is obviously a bit embarrassing. If it is only the monks of the Fan and Wang families, it is not difficult to kill them, but with so many women and children in the field, what should we do?If the Zhanwu League starts killing in front of so many monks... Wouldn't it be a big disappointment?

Recognizing Ming Yu's identity, all the troops gave way, and many people thought in their hearts: This Master Ming Yu really deserves to be the descendant of Wu Yuan, and now he is obviously in a dilemma. Could it be that he wants to share the worries of Master Qi Ya? , to act as the vanguard?But that's not right, if he wants to attack, why is he the only one coming?

Ming Yu came to Qi Ya without any hindrance. For some reason, the Da Neng, who was surrounded by many great monks at this time, was no longer the kindly smiling, fairy-like appearance in his childhood memory. The other party stood in the clouds , his face was a bit blurred and hard to distinguish, which made him feel strange for a while.

"What's the matter?" The word came to my ears coldly.

Ming Yu knelt straight down, and said in a loud voice: "My real man, there are not only those two clans of rebellious monks in this world, but also many innocent people, countless immortals. If we rashly start a war, wouldn't it be that many people will be involved..."

"Enough!" Qi Ya knew his disciple very well, from his performance during the pursuit, he knew what he would say early in the morning, and immediately interrupted him.

"Hello, go back to the team and obey orders!"

Ming Yu shrank his eyes, looked at his master, and then turned his head to look at the many creatures below. He clenched his teeth and didn't say a word, but he didn't even have the slightest intention of retreating.

The rest of the monks looked at Ming Yu, who was so ignorant of current affairs, and were astonished. They all couldn't help but think that it was only the direct disciple of Qi Ya who was just reprimanding him. It is not a miracle to be killed directly on the spot.

Qi Ya reprimanded coldly in the sound transmission: "As the chief disciple of Yuanzhong, why are you so ignorant of the importance! How is the situation in the alliance now? Don't you know? In this precarious situation, if one is not good, the situation of the entire human race will be in danger. It will be completely overthrown. When the monster clan army will press down on the land, will anyone be able to resist? What kind of cultivation alliance will appear out of thin air? It is a joke! There may be many monster clans in the cultivation alliance!

In such a critical situation of the survival of the race, instead of taking responsibility for yourself, you are so influenced by the benevolence of a woman in your heart. Considering this ridiculous little gain and loss, can you be worthy of Yuan Zhong's teachings for many years?You are such a disappointment to me!Which is more important, you give me a good reflection to understand! "

Ming Yu's disturbance seemed to eliminate the last bit of hesitation in Qi Ya's heart, he stood up and said to all the living beings in the Wang clan, regardless of Xiufan, "You betrayed our human covenant, are you guilty? "

Ming Yu stood on the spot, looking at the tall figure of the master, his expression was dark and difficult to distinguish, it seemed to be shaken in pain, and it seemed to be entangled, and there was a faint sign of mental confusion.

But since Qi Ya told him to reflect, he would not be distracted by him any more, and only firmly grasped the current situation.

The rumbling voice of the Great Cultivator spread throughout all the cities and villages in this world, but it was clearly noon but there was a gloomy and dark sky, only the words "knowledge or not" echoed.

Both Wang Jue and Fan Yong looked at Hongyu, but saw him responding calmly: "Why did you betray the human race? What is the crime?"

Compared with Qi Ya's massive questioning, Hong Yu's answer was light and clear, like a breeze soaring upwards, facing the wind and thunder directly, but he was unafraid.

Then, before Qi Ya reprimanded him again, Hong Yu's face was projected on the sky above this world without knowing when, and then he bowed to Qi Ya: "Really, I haven't seen you for a long time, I wonder if the real person still remembers the survivors in the next one?"

As soon as this face appeared, there was a faint commotion in the army of Wu Zhan League, and Ming Yu's originally tangled expression was shocked suddenly.

Shouyixuan and Zhanwuyuan were originally great sects that have been passed down for thousands of years. They both have profound foundations. How can there be no intersection?The chief disciples of the two major sects all have a bright future, and after thousands of years, they will be the giants of one side, how can they not know each other?

At this moment, Ming Yu's indistinct, dark and bloody speculation about the fall of Shou Yixuan and the establishment of the Zhanwu League flooded his mind irresistibly again.

The overall situation of the human race...?The kindness of women...?Regardless of severity...?It's ridiculous... isn't it?

Immediately, Hongyu looked at the silver streamer that came to this world with the arrival of the army, densely covered the world like floating clouds, and existed like a background. There was a gleam of appreciation but mocking in his eyes: "Forbidden spirit? It's really good thing."

Qi Ya's complexion changed, as if he remembered something, he interrupted Hong Yu's words sharply: "The evildoer who colludes with other races will never be pardoned! Give it to me--cut!!!"

With the changing momentum of the wind and thunder, the chasing army followed this order, and the densely packed monks raised their magical weapons in unison. The terrifying aura tore the boundary wall into countless space cracks, and even directly smashed into the sky. Zhong Hongyu's projection was torn into tens of thousands of pieces, and then the non-stop terrorist attacks rushed to the ground like meteor fire rain.

Looking at this scene, Ming Yu couldn't help covering his face with his hands, banning ethereal... How could he have forgotten, when did they cut Wuyuan produce so many forbidden ethereals...

The scene in front of me is gorgeous and spectacular. Countless monks are suspended in the sky, and the terrifying stream of light that can shake the earth with every gesture is rushing to the earth. The ground was completely illuminated by the strong light, so bright that everyone couldn't open their eyes.

In this epic picture, only Ming Yu's heart turned to the sky, and what surged in his heart was the sacred picture of the human hero fighting the big monster ten thousand years ago when he stepped into the Holy Land in the Abyss for the first time when he was young. , It is also the hard work and self-sufficiency of entering the secret realm again and again without regret, the mocking and cold eyes of Hongyu in front of him for a while, and the sudden disappearance of Shou Yixuan, the establishment of the Zhanwu League overnight, and the moment when the sect stood at the top of the human race all kinds of...

Countless spiritual lights aroused endless spiritual aftershocks, and it took a long time to subside, and the world was silent.

Then the cold and mocking voice sounded again in this silence: "I still remember the joy when the patriarch trekked through mountains and rivers, found the Forbidden Sky Valley for the first time, and saw the Forbidden Sky Spirit Grass for the first time, heh, he The old man looks majestic, but he is the most kind. He likes to tell us the interesting adventures of traveling thousands of mountains and worlds in search of all kinds of strange things. He once told me that if you practice for thousands of years, you can see everything. The strange sights and objects in the world have already lived up to the whole life of practice, and you don’t have to worry too much about the way of counting the benefits and values... It’s just that the old man probably didn’t expect that these strange objects that he had never really seen in his eyes would be for the sake of his life. I guard Yixuan to bring about such a catastrophe of exterminating the family, I wonder if you agree with Zhan Wuyuan, Daoist Qi Ya?"

Speaking these long words in front of so many monks in the sky and the earth, the Hongyu projection that had been torn into thousands of pieces unexpectedly reappeared in the midair.

Seeing this scene that seemed to be haunted by grievances, many monks of the Zhanwu League were all shaken. It seems that this disciple of Shou Yixuan appeared here by such a coincidence... It can't be good.Hongyu's words were like thunder, pushing a terrible truth in front of all the monks present. It is probably not a coincidence that Shou Yixuan was suddenly destroyed by the Yaozu, and even the establishment of the Zhanwu League.The horrific and bloody truth behind this made the first reaction of many monks to change color, thinking that they were deaf and blind, and had never heard these words.

But the reappearance of the chief disciple of Shou Yixuan in front of him, I am afraid that he has already prepared, otherwise the round of attack just now was intact, it is simply amazing.

Master Cen Ze, who was following Qi Ya, even whispered: "There is something weird about the big formation in this world!"

Qi Ya looked at Hong Yu with cold eyes.

Those who achieve great things don't care about small details, and for the benefit of more people, it is nothing to sacrifice a guard.

At this time, he already knew that it would be useless to explain again. Perhaps the surviving disciple who guarded the Yixuan just wanted to use today's occasion to tell the whole story, or even use the mouth of so many monks in the field to spread the so-called the truth.

Xiao Teng, who fled not long ago, was trying to say something nonsense with the help of the video of Son of a Shemale in Zhang Zhongbao. At that time, Master Yuan was already furious. How dare this kid Hong Yu not cherish himself so much now? That little life that managed to survive, must step on the unbearable thing in the abyss...

Qi Ya's mind quickly finished the deliberation. As long as the matter in front of him is suppressed, it will disappear like many unknown rumors in the Zhanwu League. The monks always forget. It is the hero sect who stepped forward in the crisis and led the human race to resist the monster race. They also have the right to rule. What happened today is just a fleeting cloud.

Facing Hongyu's eyes looking straight over, as if he only wanted an answer, Qi Ya's answer was only one sentence: "Why do I have so many nonsense in my cultivation world!"

The big monk looked disdainful to explain, waved his long sleeves, and ordered to attack again.

But suddenly someone asked loudly: "What he said...is it true?!"

Qi Ya was startled, but saw that not far in front of him, the disciple he had always valued and relied on was looking straight at him, obviously he could contemptuously look at Hong Yu's eyes, but when he met these eyes, he didn't know why , actually a little embarrassed.

He flew into a rage and said: "Traitor! What I said just now, you fell on deaf ears?! Think it over for me!"

"Master! Tell me! What Hongyu said...is it true?!" At this time, Ming Yu looked at his master with bright and painful eyes.

Master, tell me, are those words of fighting for the human race and standing up for the homeland true?

Have we, Zhan Wuyuan, ever framed Shou Yixuan, who is also a sect of the human race, for the benefit behind us?

You tell me, don't you!Is it real!

Looking at Ming Yu's almost shouting questioning, for some reason, Hong Yu felt an unspeakable sadness in his heart. He just wanted to do it for so many fellow disciples...his ancestor, his master, his brothers... ...The situation in front of him was the only chance that Zongzhu Du silently won for him, and it was very difficult to question these real culprits face to face.

But this cultivation world is so ridiculous.

The real murderer can ignore the victim's questioning and regard it as useless nonsense, but those who obviously did not participate in it are condemned by conscience and shaken by this kind of heart failure.

For a moment, Hongyu actually felt that this huge cultivation world was empty and desolate, far less noisy and lively than the small world of the Cultivation Alliance.

And Qi Ya looked at the direct disciple who was clearly in turmoil, his eyes were tangled for a moment, he didn't know if it was more heartache, more disappointment, or more vague shame and annoyance.

Seeing the scene of tearing apart the shocking truth in front of him turned into a master-student confrontation in a blink of an eye, many monks in the field remained silent. Although Zhan Wuyuan's prestige is not as good as before, with today's revelation, Many monks felt a little disdainful in their hearts, but it was not a joke for a Mahayana monk to be in charge, and no one would be the one to stand out at this sensitive moment when Zhan Wuyuan clearly broke out the internal crisis.

Qi Ya looked at a disciple in front of him who might go mad if he mishandled it, and he was in a dilemma for a while. If it was normal, he might have restrained Ming Yu and made him retreat to think about his mistakes. But at this time, if a bad , I am afraid that Ming Yu's path of cultivation will be ruined.

At this moment, a voice came from a place far away from Wufu Realm, from a vague and empty place: "A mere slap in the face will make you lose your mind? Before the overall situation of the race is righteous, it's just dust, and you can't see it clearly?"

The voice couldn't distinguish between real and fake men and women, but felt like a violent storm hitting the soul, Ming Yu even fell limp to the ground under this voice, unable to distinguish between life and death.

But Qi Ya's expression was terrified, and he knelt down on the ground: "The real king is above, the disciple is a woman's benevolence for a while, and he failed to understand the overall situation. This disciple has done it!"

The expressions of all the monks of the Zhanwu League changed, and it was actually the sound transmission by True Monarch Hongmeng himself!These many monks all bowed to the ground in mid-air: "See Zhenjun!"

The leading man with great supernatural powers in the human race didn't seem to pay attention to these many monks at all, and only sent a voice transmission to Qi Ya: "Let's clean it up quickly."

Qi Ya leaned over to answer without any hesitation, and when he turned to look at this world, Ming Yu's falling figure was no longer in his eyes. Unfortunately, in the face of such a critical situation, the fate of the monks and mortals below are as insignificant as dust.

He only said softly: "——Chop!"

This time, it was no longer just an overwhelming aura attack, this huge army of monks really showed their ability to kill on the battlefield and assembled into a battle formation.

Seeing this scene, Fan Yong, who was originally shocked by the confrontation between Hong Yu and Qi Ya and other great monks, came back to his senses, and immediately turned pale with shock: "No! They want to use the battle array!"

Just now, Fan Yong saw with his own eyes a protective formation rising up in this world to firmly cover the world. However, the blow of the battle formation is completely different from the round of impact just now. Fan Yong, who has really seen the terrifying army of monks At this time, Yong can't imagine at all, how they can be preserved in this small world, if the whole world will be torn apart.

But Hongyu's expression was very indifferent, and Wang Jue was also holding a jade talisman firmly, looking up at the sky with a firm expression: "Uncle Fan, we are monks who want to join the cultivation alliance, and the alliance will always be our last With a strong backing, don’t worry.”

As he said that, the jade talisman erupted into a strong light, which made it difficult for Fan's father and son who were in a daze to recover for a while.

When the huge army of monks in the sky was assembled, the entire small world on the ground was firmly shrouded in a layer of golden light.

Hongyu's voice was indifferent and ethereal: "I didn't expect that you Zhan Wuyuan didn't even have the courage to face the truth, so what if you are Mahayana and Taoism? Many of you can stay in such a place, don't be afraid The day I keep the Yixuan, yesterday is your tomorrow? Oh, I made a mistake, you don’t have to wait until tomorrow, I’m afraid that countless sect monks will suffer from it now? I’d rather live in peace under the brutal rule than rush to freedom... ...I also admire your courage. Unlike us, even if you are smashed to pieces, you will never bow to such forces. Since you want to fight, then fight!"

Saying that, above the ground, the light changed, and then dozens of illusory cannons were condensed, pointing at the sky from a distance, like roaring and shouting at the sky, which may pour out from the mouth of the cannon at any time.

Looking at the cannon, many monks in the Zhanwu League suddenly changed their expressions: This looks familiar...

Master Cen Ze's complexion changed drastically: "The main bombardment array!"

The main bombardment formation that dragged down the entire Xiaolin Cave, discredited Master Haichen, and made him Cen Ze wary!

Before more monks could react, terrifying rays of light had gathered at the muzzle of the cannon, colliding fiercely with the huge monk battle array. The earth-shattering spiritual light hit the terrifying aftermath like stars cracking, cutting the boundary wall neatly into pieces. The two halves, and even the aftermath continue to leak out, not only this world, but also the adjacent nothingness, and dozens of surrounding worlds are all hit by this aftermath, cut and affected.

In such a terrifying confrontation, when all the monks of the Zhanwu League looked down, they couldn't help but gasp. Under the fragmented boundary wall, that small world seemed to be firmly protected by a hood, intact. lossless.

In this round of battle, they were evenly matched.

Behind the army, among the monks who were ordered by Mingyu to stand still, Master Haichen showed a fierce look on his face, and suddenly revealed a look of extreme pain: "So... this is the real main artillery formation."

Can make a small world fight against such a huge army of monks without losing the wind... The main bombardment formation, his judgment was not wrong at the beginning... No, maybe he was wrong a long time ago, there have been monks who have achieved such a powerful war Sharp weapon, but he clearly doesn't have that kind of endowment and talent, and he still spent so many resources...

Many monks in the battle formation in the sky looked, and even the monks in this side of the world took their positions and looked at the sky with calm and firm expressions, as if they didn't know that they were fighting against such a terrifying army, such a terrifying force.

How could it not know?

It's just like what Hongyu said, they don't want to, don't want to be content with such a life like pigs and dogs, they can bear it themselves, so what about their children and grandchildren?Do we want them to live in such a disgusting cultivation world?

No matter how terrifying the great monk, no matter how invincible the power, when there is no retreat in his heart, it is nothing more than this, just face it peacefully.

What's more, all of them knew that the place called the Cultivation Alliance they were going to would never stand idly by.

In the sky, a storm gathered in Qi Ya's eyes: "Since you are so ignorant..." He raised his left hand, only to see a drop of crimson molten water appearing out of thin air. It seemed that something extremely terrifying and powerful was blocked in this drop of water. The power, as soon as it appeared, boiled and restless, as if it might erupt at any time with a tyrannical force that was completely inconsistent with its size, followed by the second drop, the third drop...

But in the blink of an eye, the crimson pool filled his feet, and the tyrannical aura enveloped the world. Countless monks of the Wuwu League were shocked to find that they had already been wearing solid armor, as if they were surrounded by infinite energy and power. opportunity...

This is clearly the strength that can only be possessed by those powerful people who did not lose the wind in the battle against the big monster ten thousand years ago!