Huangfusong screamed, burning his source, no matter what, he would rush towards the sky.
"Ancestor, let me help you capture this bird!"
In the void, a chicken foot suddenly stretched out and kicked Huangfu Song hard on the face, knocking him over in the air.
Bai Ze was startled, but he heard a voice ringing in his ears: "Ancestor, I forgive Pleiades Sun Chicken for not being able to accompany me. That mountain has divinity hanging down, and I am already in the mountain. This barrier is too terrifying, My magical power can only be used once. But don’t worry, ancestor, when I come out, I will definitely pluck out all the fur of this turtle grandson for ancestor!"
Bai Ze said nothing, but was shocked.
I didn't expect that the monster released by the Black Vulture King from the summoning array was so capable. It was able to knock Huangfu Song over with one kick from Guanshan, thousands of miles away!
Pleiades Chicken once again mentioned the decline of divinity, and that mountain obviously refers to Guan Mountain. Bai Ze remembered that he and Wu Shuang were rushed out of Guanshan by an avalanche. Later, a sea of thunder enveloped Guanshan, and a strange rain of blood began. What happened in Guanshan?
Has that boy Ouyang Mu come out? Will something happen?
Bai Ze didn't have time to think too much, he caught up with Huangfu Song and hit him with his golden fist.
On the wasteland, the young master of the Demon Temple sighed and said to the old man in black robe beside him: "I didn't expect that the Holy Son of Heavenly Demon would be defeated. Old Ming, Huangfu Song can't die yet, even if it's just a clone."
"Understood." Ming Lao hesitated for a moment, looked at the figure, and said: "Young Master, this kid can fight with the four realms against the five realms. Sooner or later, he will be a disaster and will be detrimental to the young master. Do you want to take this opportunity to kill him? "
"Stupid." Long Xiang scolded, "What level do you think that kid's protector will be? At least there is a great saint! You have forced the great saint of Yunhai Xianmen to take action, can you still come back alive?!"
When Ming Lao heard this, his expression hidden under his hood changed slightly.
Long Xiang sighed and said: "I have already lost Mr. Yan, and I don't want to lose you again, Mr. Ming. I will personally avenge Mr. Yan. The future is long, so don't rush for a moment. Just remember, plan for a hundred generations. Gong cannot be destroyed by small gains in front of you."
"Yes, young master." Ming Lao nodded.
Deep in the wasteland, the battle between two great saints was in full swing. Deng Sheng, the chief official of Sanshan Prefecture, transformed his entire body into an infinite giant sword and pursued Yinshan Guanzhao fiercely.
Guanzhao has been transformed into a demon by Deng Sheng. His whole body is densely covered with black scales and his pupils are vertical. The demon king's spear continues to destroy the giant sword, completely disrupting the space of this side of the world. It is impossible to get close to him under the six realms.
"Old Loach, with such a level, you still want to cheat?" Deng Sheng sneered. His sword power was endless, and the giant swords struck one after another, making Guanzhao unable to parry for a while.
"Old guy, your swordsmanship is mediocre!" Guanzhao sneered, "After guarding the Great Wall for decades, the luck of the Great Wall was probably taken away by that old man Kong Rui, right? Why is that old man Kong Rui so stingy? , are you not willing to give you more money to allow you to enter the second level of sainthood?"
"It's enough to take care of you!" Deng Sheng said, the sword intent in his body increased again, and he slashed Guanzhao until his mouth was numb.
The great demon of the wasteland was suppressed by Deng Shengzheng with a backhand, and he felt a bad breath in his heart. As Deng Sheng's offensive became more and more fierce, he let out a loud roar and poured the power of the Great Dao into the Demon King's Spear. With one sweep, he smashed all the sword energy in the sky into pieces.
"Hahaha, let me see what you, the new great sage of the wasteland, are capable of!" Deng Sheng laughed and said, rarely taking it seriously, the purple light of his flying sword was bright.
Looking behind him, the power of the great avenue manifested, and a majestic mountain looming in the mist suddenly appeared, full of resentment.
Deng Sheng was shocked when he saw this and said in disbelief: "You actually refined Yinshan Mountain! I was still confused at first, but with your qualifications, you were able to break through the six realms. You actually refined and swallowed all the Yinshan Snake Clan. , just to step into the saint realm in one fell swoop! Hahaha, observe, your ancestor treats your people so well!"
Guanzhao looked strange and said: "I am the ancestor of Yinshan, and they are all my descendants. Why can't they be refined and swallowed? I can't break through the realm. After all, the Yinshan lineage is a small tribe in the wilderness. But today is different from the past. !”
"Guanzhao, you are so vicious, aren't you afraid that you will die now?" Deng Sheng said.
"I don't have to worry about you, an old man." Yinshan watched with gloomy eyes, "The opportunity of the seven realms has appeared. When I reach the end, why worry about the Yinshan lineage being extinct?"
"Hahaha, today is the time when the Yinshan lineage will never be surpassed!" Deng Sheng used his ultimate move again, and the power of the avenue was also revealed. It was the Qingming Sword Sect's strongest swordsmanship, the Qingming Sword!
I saw that the power of the great avenue, the Qingming Sword, was introduced by Deng Sheng into the natal flying sword Zidian. Above the clouds, the old man with fluttering robes covered all directions with his sword power. Even the monks on the mountain who stayed behind on the Great Wall with their powerful swords, Can also perceive clearly!
"Kuiyuan's ultimate move, the power of the sword is so shocking." On the Great Wall, the swordsman of the Sanshan Prefecture, Wei Jin, looked solemn.
Next to the sword cultivator, Song Yuan, who was also from the Yamen Branch of Sanshan Prefecture, said: "The battle between the Great Sages is impressive. I don't know when you and I will be able to reach this place."
"It all depends on human effort." Wei Jin said, "I have been at the Great Wall for a long time and have never been able to go back and take a look. I always thought that all the masters from the north are here. Now I know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world."
Song Yuan looked at the battlefield in the distance and said with a smile: "Why, the eldest master's methods scare you? The disciples of this generation of Xianmen are indeed very fierce. Wang Han from the Sword Hall a few days ago also scared me. There is a saying that Xue Xing is a sinister guy, and the people he brings out are just like him, cold and cold."
"It's not just him." Wei Jin remembered the battle behind the Great Wall, "You were not there at the time, but you don't know that the little junior sister from Huoshenshan can already change the shape of the flying sword just by virtue of her cultivation in the four realms."
"Is this happening!?" Song Yuan's eyes widened when he heard this, and he looked at Wei Jin in disbelief.
"What I saw with my own eyes, can it be false?" Wei Jin said and looked at the earthly battlefield outside the Great Wall.
The 30,000 cavalrymen of the Great Wall Army who left Zijingguan in the west have been completely defeated by the wolf cavalry of the Canglang Division. Wu Feng, the general of the legion, fell into the battle, and was killed by the ferocious Steppenwolf. His horse fell to the snow and died in the battle.
The wolves of the Blue Wolf Tribe sat down on the Steppenwolves, each of which was about ten feet tall. Tens of thousands of wolf cavalry charged into the battle under the leadership of Yoshihiro. The wolf king under the crotch of the Blue Wolf Tribe's son led tens of thousands of steppen wolves to howl with terrifying momentum. Before the confrontation with the 30,000 cavalry led by Wu Feng, the two When the army was five miles away, the horses of Zhou Dynasty were frightened to death.
This battle was already doomed from the beginning.
The 30,000 cavalrymen who left Zijingguan in the west have now been killed, and more than 20,000 people have either died in the formation or lost the ability to fight. The rest of the troops were defeated by the wolf cavalry of the wasteland tribe and were in a state of collapse.
The western flank was completely defeated. The Wolf Cavalry of the Blue Wolf Tribe had already sounded the rallying horn. Hearing the horn sound, the army began to quickly gather towards the banner of Prince Yoshihiro.
The wolf cavalry formed a formation, preparing to charge into the flank of the Great Wall Legion.
At this time, the frontal battlefield was filled with pillars of fire rising into the sky, and everywhere there were pillars of lava and fire detonating from the ground as the Shamans of the True Flame Tribe recited incantations.
Those pillars of fire were ten feet high, constantly destroying the first line of defense of the Great Wall Legion. Whenever the soldiers of the Great Wall Army were affected by those lava pillars, they would either be burned directly to charcoal, or half of their bodies would be blown off. The scene was so tragic and cruel that it was unbearable to watch.
"boom!!--"
The explosion of the pillar of fire rushing out of the ground, the cry of the soldier before death, and the roar caused by extreme fear were all swallowed up by the cold wind of the northern winter.
On the eastern battlefield, Mengxun, the Khan of the Night Ghost Tribe, wearing a ghost mask, personally led the army to attack the Great Zhou cavalry heading east out of Yanmen Pass.
Before the cavalry teams from both sides met, the crossbows fired by both armies had ruthlessly killed thousands of people.
However, what was greatly disadvantageous to He Liang was that the Night Ghost Cavalry was moving down the wind, and their crossbows had a much farther range than the Great Wall Army. After some cavalry shooting, the number of casualties on our side far exceeded that of the enemy.
"I can't stand it from the front." Song Yuan sighed and said, "That guy from Sui and Tang Dynasties insisted on participating in the war. He was afraid that the disaster of this battle would make it difficult for him to break through to the saint realm."
"Who can explain these things clearly?" Wei Jin said, "I just hope he can come back alive."
The wind blows across the sky, and the battle of saints begins a new chapter.
Sanshan Prefecture's Yamen Deng Sheng held the flying sword in his hand with a green light, and with a sword from the saint, the killing power penetrated into the sky and struck straight away!
"Boom!"
The holy power descended from the sky, and a sword fell from the sky. His face changed as he watched, and Peiran's sword roared in, like the sky was falling and the earth was sinking, and it struck the Yinshan Avenue violently. With just one force, it actually split the Yinshan Mountain. Gotta split!
"Hahaha, I have more than seventy years of sword power. Can you withstand it?!" Deng Sheng was full of energy. He laughed loudly when he saw that the Daoyin Mountain where the great demon manifested was split open by his sword.
"Old man, you are too happy too soon!" Guanzhao sneered. Daodao Yinshan was opened by Deng Sheng's sword, but the big demon's body was completely unharmed.
At this time, Deng Sheng also noticed something was wrong and said in surprise, "Old Loach, your hidden mountain was opened by my sword, how come you are not immune to the backlash of the great road?"
"The sword power of Kuiyuan for more than seventy years is nothing." Guanzhao laughed and the demonic energy in his body surged. He saw the cracks split by Deng Sheng in the hidden mountain suddenly gathered together, and a blood moon rose from the mountain. The light soaked the heaven and earth, and the strange force pounced on Deng Sheng, shaking the old sword cultivator into the air and taking three steps back, with a stern look on his face.
"You actually comprehended the second ray of power of the Great Dao!" Deng Sheng said coldly.
"Gah, old man, you have been standing still for so many years. It's time to step aside and give way to someone new!" Guanzhao raised the demon element again, and the demon king spear gathered the power of the blood moon, flashing red light all over its body, and counterattacked Deng Sheng.
"So that's it!" Deng Sheng suddenly saw through the path of observation, "The Hidden Mountain Avenue was created by you devouring your fellow tribesmen and refining the Hidden Mountain. It is not your holy way. This blood moon is your great way!"
"It's too late for you to know!" Guanzhao said with a ferocious smile, "Suffer death!"
…
