Chapter 872 The Special of Tianhe Water Army

Seeing the crowds of people surging, Ye Chen couldn't help but frown.

Then, after the tall voice of the leader came to Ye Chen, he couldn't help but look at the tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers following behind him and asked.

"How big is this heavenly court? Why, even Marshal Tianpeng, who guards Tianhe, was alarmed?

Could it be that this time, the lower world suppresses Huaguo Mountain, and you also have a place for your Tianhe Water Army?"

Facing Ye Chen's question, Zhu Bajie, who had not yet turned into a pig's head, suddenly shook his head and said.

"Nothing happened. I brought someone to find you, brother, but to help me.

Brother, don’t you know yet? The Jade Emperor and the Emperor ordered to send 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to come to earth, with the purpose of Huaguo Mountain.

Moreover, the generals of the Heavenly Court, the father and son of the Tota Heavenly King, and the law enforcement god Erlang Shen, are just superficial figures.

I and I have received the latest news that there are actually others who have led the army to suppress Huaguoshan this time.

And this other person is simply too strong.

Isn’t this Marshal’s fear that his second brother, who is in Huaguo Mountain, can’t stand it, so he specially brought his subordinates’ Tianjun, and wanted to come down to earth with his elder brother to support his second brother.”

Tianpeng said a lot of things, but in the end he didn't say the most important name.

Ye Chen was too lazy to ask, and he still decided to go down to earth and take a look at him in person to satisfy his curiosity.

But before that, Ye Chen also drifted to the tens of thousands of Tianhe naval troops behind Tianpeng, and raised his eyebrows.

"Let all the brothers under your command go back. It's not the time to use them yet.

Even if Huaguo Mountain really cannot be saved this time, the heavenly army behind you will not play much role."

Ye Chen shook his hand and asked Tianpeng to order his subordinates to go home.

But when he heard his words, Tianpeng's face showed a look of unhappiness, and the Tianhe Water Army behind him all had dim expressions and was filled with anger.

If it weren't for the young man in front of his marshal, they might have been unable to help themselves and wanted to fight this eloquent young man.

"Ahem, brother, who do you look down on?

Although my brothers have limited cultivation and are not even as good as the elites of the orthodox heavenly army, one thing is that even the major heavenly soldiers are not as good as my brothers, hum."

"Oh? Is it?"

Ye Chen's questioning words suddenly aroused Zhu Bajie's dissatisfaction, and then he waved his hand behind him.

Then several Tianhe fairy soldiers stood up, and as the immortal power surged, the immortal skills in their hands continued to move.

Not long afterwards, a dim stream of water floated into the hands of each Tianhe fairy soldier, and kept dancing in their hands with joy.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Bajie's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he couldn't help but give his thumbs up at his brother and praised him vigorously.

"Good men are worthy of being soldiers brought out by this marshal.

Thousands of years of training and learning have not been in vain. You are all the strongest good brothers in the eyes of this marshal, hahahahahaha."

After Tianpeng praised him, he burst into laughter alone, and the soldiers who were praised by him were all laughing at the corners of his mouth, looking at Ye Chen with a little arrogant look, as if he was showing off his power.

Seeing this, Ye Chen was very confused at first, but he just summoned a stream of water. As for being so happy and proud, I am afraid that any low-level immortal god can summon water flow at will.

But soon, Ye Chen suddenly thought of Tianpeng's origin and where the tens of thousands of heavenly troops behind him came from.

At this point, Ye Chen also understood that the water in the palms of the heavenly soldiers in front of him was not ordinary river water at all, but the three thousand weak waters in the heavenly river.

Yes, definitely is correct.

And as the saying goes, three thousand weak waters, only one scoop is taken.

What the words mean is that even a can of weak water is probably the power of a river in the mortal world.

Although the weak water summoned by the palms of the heavenly soldiers seemed subtle, if the power of the weak water could be properly scattered, it would probably be able to exert combat power far beyond imagination.

Even a challenge above the level, or a single blow to kill in seconds while the enemy is unprepared, is very likely to be achieved.

Weak water, weak water, that is the existence that all the immortals, demons and mortals in the Three Realms are afraid of.

And in the vastness of the weak water in Tianhe, there were few people who could still deal with it at will after falling into the weak water.

I am afraid that even the strong people in the quasi-saint realm, except for the saint, cannot come and go freely in the vast ocean of weak water.

Today, there is only a strange existence like Tianpeng, who is born to be able to be patient with weak water and swim freely in the vastness of weak water. They are all sprinkling water.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile and said, "Haha, it's my brother who is narrow-minded. Tianpeng, the group of heavenly soldiers under your command are well taught."

"That's right, don't look at who I am. I am Marshal Tianpeng, and I have a hundred thousand navy troops in my hand."

As soon as Ye Chen praised him, Tianpeng's silly face suddenly felt joy rising, and then he licked his face and kept approaching Ye Chen, as if he wanted to wait for him to give him more and more praise.

However, there was no praise, but he made his debut after a question blurted out from Ye Chen's mouth.

"Well? How long has it been? Second brother, why is your cultivation level still at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal?

Have you been working hard to practice? What about the promises you gave me before? Can you just be so fucked?"

Ye Chen's words were very fast, and after hearing this, Tian Peng couldn't help but feel trembling.

But he spread his hands and smiled with fearlessness, and then muttered in a low voice full of disdain.

"The marshal is at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortality. Going up, it is the supreme realm of Daluo.

If you want to make a breakthrough, there is no excellent opportunity, so you will not be as easy as you say.

Brother, it’s not that I don’t want to work hard, but I really have no way to do it.

Alas, let’s talk about it, brother, you are just a celestial immortal realm.

This is only a few days in this world. Even if you practice in the lower realm for a few more years, at most it will be in the Golden Immortal Realm, and you are not as strong as a marshal.

So, the state of cultivation cannot be achieved by talking. It must be accumulated for a certain amount of time and talent and opportunity to achieve perfection.

Hard work is just an additional condition in the practice map. Why should you be serious, brother?"

Zhu Bajie's brainwashing and verbal operations were so beautiful that even Ye Chen was almost taken into the ditch by him.

After all, if you want to cultivate to the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal, you can not only succeed by working hard.

But the problem is that if you don’t work hard and practice hard, you will never be able to make progress.
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