Chapter 485: Massacre in the Temple!

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Although Yuan Tiangang is defeated by any war god, there is no problem in containing him, and after setting up the Three Talents Formation, he can defeat any war god.

And Hou Qing and others can also contain a war god together.

A hundred thousand troops integrated into the formation can also slaughter the land gods!

"Therefore, although the army in the rear is at a disadvantage, it can still hold on and there will be no major problems for the time being."

Ying Ziye analyzed the battlefield situation at the rear and the combat strength of both the enemy and ourselves. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth and he said, "Take this opportunity to kill the five war gods including Baipaoxian, Dugu Wuji and others!"

"The people in the net went south to fight with the army, and Cangyue Guming disappeared..."

"Let's destroy the Temple of War and loot it!"

Isn't that just stealing from each other? Let's just steal each other's houses.

The elders of the army and the sweeping monk nodded when they heard the words, and Yama of the Tenth Hall also responded respectfully.

Ying Ziye immediately led everyone to fly south, heading straight for Haoxue Mountain and the God of War!

Haoxue Mountain, God of War.

Silent and cool.

The people in the net and others left to support the Xiongnu royal court in the war with the Qin Dynasty, taking away nearly half of the people.

There are also disciples of the God of War traveling throughout the grasslands.

But there are still thousands of people here.

Most of them are handymen, and only a few hundred are disciples of the God of War.

Because of the protection of the formation, the area around the Temple of War is like spring all year round, with a suitable temperature, which is incompatible with the surrounding environment.

White clouds passed by, surrounded by colorful spiritual clouds.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a paradise on earth.

"It's just a pity that such a wonderful place must be brutally slaughtered!"

Thirteen people including Ying Ziye, the leader of the army, and the elders arrived through the air with great power.

This instantly aroused the alertness of everyone in the Temple of War. Everyone looked up, their eyes filled with disbelief and horror.

"The Eighth Young Master of the Great Qin Empire, Ying Ziye!"

"That's the elder of the Six Wise Soldiers of the Farmers' Family!"

"The bald old man, Yama of the Tenth Palace..."

The disciples of the Temple of War, as well as the servants, etc. couldn't help but exclaimed.

The murderous names, appearances and other information about Ying Ziye and others have long been known to everyone.

Because on the side of the Great Qin Empire, Ying Ziye killed several of their war gods, Hua Yan Wudao and others!

For Ying Ziye, everyone in the Temple of War was filled with anger and fear.

It wasn't until a few days ago that the people in the net and other war gods made plans.

Some of them went to support the Xiongnu royal court, and some of them lured the unscrupulous Ying Ziye and others to massacre the Xiongnu tribal forces on the grassland.

Kill Ying Ziye and others in the forbidden area, eliminate the great dangers of the War Temple and the Huns' Royal Court, and no longer let the other party destroy the War Temple's plan.

But now, Ying Ziye and others are unscathed...

Oh, no, someone was still injured.

But why are the five war gods missing? !

"They have come out of the forbidden area, so where are the five Gods of War such as Baipaoxian and Dugu Wuji?"

Some people raised questions, and were filled with uncertainty and fear in their hearts.

A treacherous thought emerged in the minds of everyone in the Temple of War.

Is it possible that the five war gods are dead? !

How can it be!

Those are five land gods, and they are far superior to those of the same level...

The expressions of everyone in the Temple of War changed drastically. First they were puzzled, then frightened, and they tried their best to pretend to be calm.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ying Ziye saw the fear in the eyes of everyone in the Temple of War and laughed loudly.

He immediately leaned down and rushed down, and at the same time activated the dragon transformation again.

Roar!

The dragon with black armor and golden eyes manifested and merged into Ying Ziye's flesh and blood.

Chaotic pupils emerged, scales were densely covered, hands turned into sharp claws, and dragon tails grew out...

"This, this, this?!"

Everyone in the War Temple was shocked and stunned when they saw such a fantasy scene.

The legendary dragon actually appeared in front of us!

Roar!

Ying Ziye raised his head and roared, clenched a fist with one claw, and blasted out with force.

A huge dragon fist fell from the sky, breaking through the void and destroying everything.

Everyone in the War Temple fled in a hurry, and some people blasted out swords, swords, and spells.

boom!

The dragon fist directly hit the protection formation of the Temple of War.

The formation rippled out and cracks appeared.

The roaring continues!

Those attacks also passed through the formation and hit the Dragon Fist, constantly weakening the power of the Dragon Fist.

There were also attacks from some people that touched Ying Ziye.

But it couldn't break through the defense at all. Even if the Gang Qi was broken, it couldn't break through the dragon scale defense.

"Ants!"

"Today, the Temple of War will become famous in this world!!!"

Ying Ziye's eyes turned wildly, revealing a strong and extremely violent look, and his whole body fell on the formation.

He stepped down hard with his foot and blasted out with his fists again!

It hit the formation directly.

at the same time.

The elders of the soldiers, the sweeping monk, and the tenth palace Yama also took action one after another, rushed towards the formation, and killed them directly.

It is bound to break the formation and massacre the War Temple...

boom! boom! boom!

Clang, the sound of gold and iron.

Under the joint attack by Ying Ziye and others, even if the formation under the God of War was extremely strong, everyone in the God of War was desperately resisting and maintaining the formation.

But he still didn't even last for a cup of tea before it was completely blasted, turned into auras all over the sky, dissipated into the void, and could no longer function.

boom!

The formation was broken.

Ying Ziye, the leader of the army, and others wielded their swords and killed everyone.

Everyone in the Temple of War fled for their lives in a hurry, but who could compare to the land gods? !

It was too late in terms of speed, and there was no way to escape the attack range of Ying Ziye and others.

A huge fist shadow covered hundreds of feet!

Far beyond their speed.

Among the people in the God of War, apart from the twelve Gods of War, the strongest ones are no more than Celestial Phantasm.

That is to say, the combat power is the same as that of the Tenth Palace Yama, but there are more people.

Among the hundreds of disciples, there are more than ten Tianxiang, more than thirty Zhixuan, and more than eighty Vajra realm warriors!

The rest of the servants are mixed, with some being first-grade Vajras and some being fifth-grade warriors.

Facing the massacre by Ying Ziye and others, even though they united to resist, it was to no avail.

About half an hour passed.

The entire God of War's red color became even more coquettish, even dyeing the surrounding world blood red.

The entire war temple disciples and thousands of servants were killed here.

"call!"

Ying Ziye took a long breath, and then ended his dragon transformation.

"Let's go and see what good things are in there!"

Ying Ziye looked at the soldier master, elder and others with a breath of fresh air and smiled.

One moment he was murderous, and in the next moment he was Mr. Wenrun.

"good!"

The elder soldier nodded and smiled.

Even though so many people lost their lives, they didn't feel any discomfort at all.

The sweeping monk's face was neither sad nor happy, while the face of the Tenth Palace Yama was filled with excitement and stained with blood, and his robes were torn or even corroded by blood.