Chapter 1723

In the blink of an eye, yanxuan Taoist Saint rushed out of the base camp with seven Taoist saints, more than 100 Taoist zuns and tens of thousands of elite disciples from several main sects.

Until they left for three minutes, the other immortals were still wide eyed.

Tens of millions of immortals were recruited to the front line of the Ming Dynasty.

There are tens of thousands of people, boundless, not to mention tens of millions.

But these people are just lambs to be slaughtered in front of the heavenly palace army.

Because most of them are just venerable, even less than the nine levels of the imperial realm.

They all come from small and medium-sized families.

Mingyatian's high-level Taoist saint and tens of thousands of core elites suddenly set out collectively and didn't say hello, which caught them off guard.

"What happened?"

"How did the Taoist saint and the elders of mingyatian attack?"

Of course, Dinghong and yanxuan tangmiao won't take these people with them.

I'm kidding. Only those of us who stand at the top of the gate are entitled to such great credit.

Do you also match the dominated bottom cannon fodder?

"What should we do? Should we follow?"

"It's better not to mess around without orders."

"But what if the Tianlin army calls now?"

"Should... No?"

When everyone felt uneasy, the Fengyuan temple in front of the camp had reached the first stronghold of the Tianlin army.

Although he hurried all the way, when he arrived here, Tang Miao Daosheng, the leader, was rare and cautious.

He called Weiheng, Guantao and others over.

"You, go and explore again!"

"Blow their camp again by the way!"

At this time, the experts from Jingqin immortal mansion camp also rushed over.

Ding Hong also feels that this is very necessary.

What if the Tianlin army still has an ambush?

Let the "cannon fodder" of these two sects throw stones and ask for directions to ensure their own safety.

Weiheng and Guantao were overjoyed.

At this point, most of their plans have been completed.

The most crucial question left is how to get out of the control of Dinghong and tangmiao to avoid being killed by anger.

As a result, what you think comes to what you think. The other party actually sent out their two sects.

On the surface, they still pretended to be sad.

The Taoist saint and Taoist priest at the top gate of the hall were indifferent, like looking down at mole ants.

Yang Gong Taoist priest behind Tang Miao Taoist Saint gloated and shouted loudly.

"Not yet?"

"This is the order of the Taoist saint. It's your honor!"

"It's hard for you to plead guilty to the delay of the fighter!"

He is not a member of mingyatian. He could not have caught the train.

But because he had something to do with Tang Miao Daosheng, he learned that there was no one in the first stronghold at the beginning, so he sharpened his head and crowded in with the doorman of Jinpeng temple.

Weiheng looked at him like a fool.

Then he turned around and rushed into the first stronghold with Ye Ming, ye Tang and other disciples.

When the experts from the other three camps also rushed to the scene, there was a continuous explosion.

A moment later, Weiheng and Guantao flew out.

He shouted from a distance.

"Business as usual!"

Everyone outside was very calm. It seems that it is a real empty camp. There is no ambush!

"Kill!"

At the command of Dinghong Daosheng, the elite experts behind him were like wolves.

I don't know. I thought there were thousands of troops opposite.

Tang Miao and Xugong Daosheng are not willing to fall behind.

"Kill in!"

"Seize the first stronghold, right now!"

The most well prepared Yan xuandao Saint even arranged people to "shoot" on site.

On the side of Zihong sect, there are eight immortals who are specially responsible for manipulating the photographic immortal tools.

The three photographed Yan xuandaosheng's heroic posture of "attacking" the stronghold from different angles, and the three were responsible for photographing several other Daosheng.

The remaining two are to shoot those Taoist masters and elite supreme masters in our camp.

As for the other four camps, they will never appear in their pictures.

33 Taoist saints and more than 700 Taoist dignitaries soon rushed into the first stronghold.

"Ha ha, our Fengyuan temple is the first!"

Tang Miao Daosheng couldn't wait to claim that he was the first to ascend the time. Dinghong Daosheng not far away was already giving his victory speech to the shadow fairy.

"Heaven palace thief, invade my territory!"

"Jingqin immortal's house, beg for evil..."

Not only him, but also the leaders and saints of other camps began their own performances.

They all announced that they were the first to kill and occupy the Tianlin army stronghold.

The whole scene was like a fancy punch in and a trip here.

As for the others behind him, they went in and out of the camps of the Tianlin army.

"Is this where we didn't fight down before?"

"It doesn't look very good!"

"The heavenly palace is here?"

"Vulnerable ah, directly scared away by us."

"Ha ha, take one for me too. You can take it back and blow it to defeat the heavenly palace in the future..."

Some people soon entered the largest fortress in the middle.

Then all these people flew out on their backs.

"Oh, have you finished shooting?"

Boom!

With a loud noise, the long sword flashing black awn swallowed everyone's vision like a tornado.

The immortal power and original light all over the sky interrupted the self timer and clock out activities of those Taoist saints in the distance, and also alerted those jubilant Taoist and supreme masters in Mingya sky.

"Who?"

"What's going on?"

"Is there an ambush?"

Whether Dinghong or yanxuan, their faces changed.

When they arrived, they saw dozens of supreme masters and Taoist masters who fell to the ground without a sound.

The man who just shot was Duan he.

"Who are you?"

Dinghong held his Taoist instrument and his killing intention flashed in his eyes.

But he didn't do it immediately.

A big man like him would not rush to do it himself without knowing the situation clearly.

The other Taoist saints and worshippers had already roared angrily.

"Bold, how dare you shoot at our people in mingyatian!"

They thought it was an ambush, but now they saw only more than 20 strangers in front of them.

Not the heavenly palace army they were worried about.

What else to be afraid of?

"Where did the thief come from?"

"Kill them!"

"Thief?"

Duanhe slowly put down his sword and grinned at the other side.

"We came here first."

"You suddenly rushed over without saying hello. I want to ask where you thieves came from."

His words confused Ding Hong, Yan Xuan and others.

Is this where the other party came first?

"Nonsense!"

"This is clearly the stronghold of the first regiment of Tianlin army. What does it have to do with you?"

"Yes!"

Duanhe nodded with a smile.

"This is the stronghold of the Tianlin army, but they lent it to us."