Chapter 4614

"Brother Qionghao, take back your luck!"

Beiming Cui Qing, who had been silent all this while, finally opened her mouth. She sneered, "I've said it before, a man trapped by love is a stupid donkey!

If he doesn't put up a wall, he won't turn back!

Your so-called not to fight if you can, is not tenable at all! "

Dongfang Qionghao glared at Beiming Cui Qing and said, "In today's battle, the Fortune Gate will be destroyed, and our four families will also suffer heavy losses!

Not only will the Immortal Palace benefit, that brat Grandmist will also benefit!

This will greatly affect the future of the Hidden Immortal Continent. Naturally, we won't fight if we can! "

"Mournful cries of the six armies, angry for a beauty!"

Nangong Tianzhi looked up and laughed, "Xiao Hua, if you fall today, your name will be remembered in the future!

The Ninth Princess and our Nangong Family's reputation will be even more resounding! "

"Yes!" Xiao Hua nodded, "This Xiao also thinks so!

Xinxin has done so much for this Xiao, to have the Nangong Family and even the four families as a wedding gift, this story will definitely be passed down through the ages! "

As Xiao Hua's voice fell, the Kunlun Mirror in Xiao Hua's hand activated. A beam of nine-colored light shone down on the Dawn and Sunset Cliff. Two hundred thousand Fortune Gate's iron army charged out in formation, exuding a cold-blooded and stern battle intent. Not to mention the four families' Patriarchs, even the clouds in the sea of clouds were stirred up!

"Sure enough, it's the Capital Star Formation, the Fortune Gate's Iron Army's reputation is well-deserved!" Dongfang Qionghao nodded and praised when he saw the Fortune Gate's disciples forming two battle formations.

Nangong Tianzhi sneered, "Everyone's rumors are ridiculous. What Fortune Gate's Iron Army's disciples are all fifth level and above?

It seems like most of them are Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, we're making a big fuss over a minor issue! "

"Isn't that better?"

Beiming Cui Qing laughed, "Your Nangong Family's prestige will be enhanced by annihilating the Fortune Gate!"

Nangong Tianzhi's gaze swept over Beiming Cui Qing, and just as he was about to speak, Dongfang Qionghao frowned and said, "Tianzhi, prepare to meet the enemy!"

"Yes!"

Nangong Tianzhi's heart skipped a beat, and he nodded. Then, he waved his hand, and a colorful flag the size of a palm appeared in the air. This colorful flag expanded in the wind, and two "Nangong" words that were embroidered with colorful silk threads appeared on it. As Nangong Tianzhi breathed out a mouthful of true energy into the flag, five-colored clouds flew out from the two "Nangong" inscriptions. As the clouds surged, countless bean-sized disciples wearing golden armor rushed out with weapons in their hands!

"Flag of Hidden Troops?"

Wen Qu narrowed his eyes and looked at the tens of thousands of disciples falling in the air. They turned into the size of an ordinary person and said in a low voice, "This is the weapon of the ancient Confucian. I thought it had been lost in the Hidden Immortal Continent. I didn't expect the four great families to still have it!"

"Fellow Daoist …" Xiao Hua asked worriedly, "How do you feel now?"

"Battle Spirit!"

Wen Qu's tone was as sharp as sword qi as he said, "All the heartache, pity, and regret from before have now turned into battle intent. We'll only know the answer after this battle!"

"That's strange!" Xiao Hua said curiously, "You still don't know why this happened?"

"It's like looking at flowers in the fog, fishing for the moon in the water!" Wen Qu nodded and said with a smile, "Let's fight!

We'll cross the bridge when we get there! "

"Alright!" Xiao Hua replied and looked out of Chaomu Cliff again.

At this time, the Nangong Family's battle team had finished assembling. There were also two hundred thousand disciples wearing golden armor. Most of them were scholars, and their strength was about the same as the Fortune Gate's battle team!

Similar to the Fortune Gate's formation, the two hundred thousand Nangong Family disciples were also divided into a dozen or so smaller formations. In front of each formation, there was a disciple with Grandmaster or Martial Grandmaster cultivation holding a colorful flag. As these disciples waved their flags, the two hundred thousand Nangong Family disciples slapped their own heads and released their true qi. "Weng, weng …" Although the righteous qi in front of the Sunset Cliff had already dissipated, the several hundred thousand Nangong Family disciples activated their cultivation techniques, and a large amount of righteous qi poured down. Rays of light flashed, and inscriptions flowed, and a dozen golden chrysanthemums appeared in the air!

These dozen chrysanthemums looked as if they were made by heaven. Every petal and every pattern was resplendent, and a powerful aura surged out. In the air above the Fortune Gate's battle team, the air started to vibrate and flow violently. "When autumn comes, eighth of the ninth month, when my flower blooms, a hundred flowers will die.

The incense bursts into the sky, and the entire city is covered in golden armor. "The poetic words formed a killing intent that pounced towards the Fortune Gate's disciples!

The two hundred thousand Fortune Gate's disciples in front of them were naturally not the two hundred thousand Fortune Gate's disciples that had swept through the Thousand Demons Sacred Grounds, nor were they the two hundred thousand Fortune Gate's disciples that had fought against the devil race in the Ancient Ruins!

However, among these two hundred thousand disciples, ten thousand of them were the Fortune Gate's disciples that had swept through the Thousand Demons Sacred Grounds. When they saw the Nangong Family's disciples charging towards them, they had already given the order. The battle intent of the Heavenly Star Formation soared to the sky as they faced the enemy head-on!

Although the four hundred thousand disciples had yet to clash, the wind and clouds above the Morning Sky Cliff had already changed. Layers of dark clouds formed in the sky, and tornadoes tore the dark clouds apart. A heavy pressure that could destroy a city gradually formed!

"The Fortune Gate's disciples are indeed powerful!"

Nangong Tianzhi's face turned solemn as he said in a low voice, "Although they are not as miraculous as the legends say, they are evenly matched with my Nangong Family's battle team. After this battle …"

Nangong Tianzhi stopped talking and didn't say anything else.

Beside him, Beiming Chou Qing laughed loudly and said, "Brother Tianzhi, you are too stingy!

Although today is a matter of our four great clans, it is also a good thing for your Jingyin. If you don't contribute, who will?

However, seeing that our four great clans are one, how can my Beiming Family stand idly by when the Nangong Family is facing the enemy?

Zhu 'er … "

Beiming Chou Qing roared and took out a bronze arrow from her waist. She threw it into the air and shouted, "Zhu 'er, come out and meet the enemy!"

"Boom …" When the command arrow landed in the air, the blood-red clouds surged and the sound of war drums rang out from the command arrow. As the war drums rang out, the command arrow expanded rapidly. Groups of Beiming Family disciples in light blue armor charged out from the command arrow with weapons in their hands!

"Garrison Order!"

Wen Qu revealed the origin of the arrow and said with a smile, "It seems like the four great clans are also taking out their trump cards!

The previous Hidden Troops Flag and the current Garrison Order are both ancient military saint artifacts that have been lost since ancient times!

I didn't expect them to appear together today. No wonder Immortal Emperor Gou Chen is worried about the four great clans! "

PS: Happy birthday to Alliance Leader "Holding Plum Flowers and Smelling Flowers".

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