And the Song Dynasty court obviously had such an idea!

That means that the Song Dynasty court had the confidence to win this war cleanly and to shock all forces with ill intentions.

Qingyun was very curious about why the Song Dynasty court did this?

There is a saying that the one who understands you the most is often your enemy!

As the mortal enemy of the Song Dynasty, the forces of the Yinshi Tang Dynasty obviously knew the movements of the Song Dynasty court best.

Xue Huaian said with ease: "At one step earlier, the most elite Shenji Camp and other troops in the Song Dynasty's court had been sent out!"

The most elite and mysterious army in the Song Dynasty was naturally the Shenji Camp.

According to legend, this army has always been just guarding the imperial city, and all the people have chosen people who are innocent and loyal to the royal family.

And what this army has mastered is naturally the most mysterious and unpredictable magical secret weapon!

Over the years, although the Song Dynasty court has restricted the spread of the secret instruments of the divine machine.

But in fact, there are already many border troops, and among the imperial guards, there are troops using magical secret machines.

However, an army equipped with all the secret weapons of the divine machine is the only one in the divine machine camp with only 20,000 troops.

"In addition to Shenji Camp, many other imperial guards and elite troops selected by the border troops were also mobilized to participate in this battle to destroy the witch army."

Xue Huaian said again: "This time, the Song Dynasty court has produced all the elites!"

Qingyun frowned slightly and said, "This shouldn't be enough, right? Those witches are not that easy to deal with.

Especially if there is really the power of the ancient witch god behind it…”

Xue Huaian said: "The underworld's Yin soldiers will also be dispatched! However, under the restraint of our Tang Dynasty and other underworld forces, the underworld's Yin soldiers will only send at most 100,000 or 200,000!"

One hundred and two hundred thousand...it's fine!

Wei Qingyun has faced the underworld soldiers head-on.

You should know that the underworld's ghost soldiers are all elite soldiers, and they are all heroes who died in battle on earth.

At that time, more than a thousand underworld soldiers almost destroyed more than twice the thatched hut magic soldiers under Qingyun. Later, more than ten thousand Dragon Palace Navy almost destroyed Qingyun's thatched hut cave!

This is just the power of the underworld. Who knows how powerful the 200,000 elite imperial guards in the underworld are led by those famous heroes and generals who have been famous in history? I really can't imagine how powerful it is!

"This should be the support of the Song Dynasty court!" Wei Qingyun couldn't help but say, "Then the question is, can the witch army deal with it?"

Xue Huaian smiled bitterly for the first time and said, "I'm afraid I can only find out about this kind of thing tonight! Fellow Daoist Dongxuan, are you going?"

Qingyun really wants to say, I will go by myself, I won’t be with you.

Because if you go with Xue Huaian, it means standing in a row and boarding the boat.

But now, is there a choice for Hua Qingyun?

Not to mention that they have leaked so many secrets to him.

More importantly, the Song Dynasty court was ready to establish a heavenly court.

Once the Heavenly Court is established and ruled by the three realms, I am the only one. At that time, even if he hides in the land of the Three Thousand Snow Mountains, can he escape?

So, Wei Qingyun was very wise and said without hesitation: "Go, you must go!"

Xue Huaian showed joy and said with a smile: "Okay, in the future, my Tang Dynasty will be restored. The immortal gates in the world will definitely have a place for the Thatched Hut Mountain!"

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The night was full of light, and the witch camp was shining into the sky.

They broke through a large city, where they were the camp.

Even though night is coming, all the witch army is on high alert.

Obviously, the witch people would not know about the declaration that the Song Dynasty court had made such a clear statement.

At this time, the wizard army had about 180,000, of which 140,000 were the powerful Wuhu cavalry.

The other 40,000 are tribal coalition forces of various Wuyuan people.

According to field battles, the witch army needed more than three times the elite of Middle-earth to compete. So the Song Dynasty court had to send at least more than 500,000 elite soldiers to compete.

Of course, pure paper data comparison is meaningless. Otherwise, the saying "this paper talk" would not spread in the other world.

Especially in this war tonight, no one knows what trump cards the other party has in his hands, so naturally they are not easy to guess at the victory or defeat of both sides.

So much so that the dark clouds were originally shrouded in tonight, and many stars suddenly appeared on the sky without stars or moons.

And these are not real stars, but immortals and gods who come to watch the battle from all walks of life.

They avoided dozens of miles above the battlefield from afar...

Because the evil spirits are everywhere on the battlefield.

Especially when the two sides are in war, this is even more true. When countless soldiers fight for life, the tragic evil spirit, blood energy, death energy and other auras gather together, and even the powerful immortal gods must retreat.

Among these many stars, there is naturally one belonging to the sky.

Of course, it's just a clone!

Not only him, but all the clones can come.

Because the lowest level of the battle is the spiritual immortal, the so-called true immortal is not even qualified to come and join in the fun.

Because tonight will be extremely dangerous!

When the spiritual immortal clone comes here, at most one clone falls.

But if the true immortal comes, the true god will only arrive. If one is not good at that time, he will die and disappear.

Many stars gathered together in groups of three or three, forming several huge camps.

The most powerful one is naturally the camp of the six immortal sects. Hundreds of stars shine, marking hundreds of spiritual immortal masters of the six immortal sects and the earth gods belonging to their camp.

It also marks that the six immortal sects will be together and will advance and retreat together.

The second is the various immortals and gods in the Song Dynasty, with fifty or sixty. One third of them are masters from Jiucheng Mountain, and the rest are all the gods standing in the Song Dynasty.

No matter what, the Song Dynasty is now the orthodox place that ruled the humanitarian underworld, so it naturally has fans.

Then there are the neutral and lively people watching the fun. There are more than 30 of them, and the so-called neutral camp is also the same.

Finally, there were only one side of the Tang Dynasty, with only more than a dozen immortals and gods, who looked the most pitiful and weak.

But Qingyun just stood in this camp.

In fact, at this time, if he hadn't had any choice, how could he be stupid enough to stand here?

"I'm afraid it's not going to be good tonight, and I'm going to lose a clone!"

At this time, Wei Qingyun had only such an idea in his mind.

Of course, no one knows whether this is his real thought!

"Here is here! Here!"

Suddenly, a noise sounded.

In the distance, there were teams like fire dragons, wearing torches and surrounded by a large army of witches from all directions.
Chapter completed!