The soldier leader, elder and others also came out at the same time.
Under the urging of the earth's energy, borrowing the power of the Rouge Mountains, the Great Qin's 80,000-strong army composed of the Three Talents Formation of Heaven, Earth, Desolation and Destruction became even more powerful!
It exploded suddenly, and the coverage area expanded in vain.
However, they had been on guard for a long time, and the three gods of war in the Temple of War, who had learned about this formation, hid away.
But seeing the thousand-foot-long earth dragon roaring towards him, he couldn't help but be shocked.
"not good!"
"Who is it?!"
"I actually set up an ambush here..."
The people on the net and others exclaimed.
The Xiongnu army also widened their eyes.
The Da Qin soldiers they faced changed their previous defeat and charged boldly!
Roar!
The thousand-foot-long earth dragon roared up to the sky and broke away from the ground under Ying Ziye's control.
The three-talented formation of heaven, earth and man, earth dragons are not limited to the earth.
After Ying Ziye merged with the luck dragon, the entire earth dragon was freed from the constraints of the earth and could soar into the sky at will!
Ying Ziye struck the person in the net with a claw.
The opponent is the third God of War in the Temple of War and the head of the three Gods of War in this place, so naturally he has to be attacked.
The dragon's claws cover the sky and the sun, and are as large as a hundred feet, about the same size as a small mountain.
The momentum is overwhelming, thunder and fire lingering between the claws!
The face of the man in the net changed drastically. He felt a life and death crisis, and the ghost magic knife in his hand shot out, trying desperately to resist.
It turned into black threads, forming a huge net.
The net covered the sky and covered the ground, shrouding Ying Ziye's attacking claws.
Poof!
Ying Ziye broke through the snare with one claw.
"Roar!"
Dragon roar.
Wind and clouds gathered, and lightning flashed and thundered in the sky.
Thunderbolts blasted away the three gods of war, and the dragon's claws also fell on the people in the net.
boom!
Qi and blood burst.
The whole body of the person in the net fell to the ground like a broken kite. His body was covered in blood and flesh, and his human shape could not be seen clearly.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Ying Ziye laughed loudly.
However, in the eyes of Da Qin and the Huns, Qianzhang Earth Dragon laughed out loud in a humane manner.
"Ying Ziye?!"
The seventh divine sword of war, the Wuji long sword, slashed down, bursting out endless sword energy and shattering thunder. Looking at Qianzhang Earth Dragon, he seemed to have remembered something and asked.
They had heard about the death of Hua Yan Wudao and others.
Moreover, he had also seen fighting with the Qin Empire’s army during this period.
It's just that the earth dragon that Yuan Tiangang activated is far less powerful than what he heard before, and it's not as huge and powerful as the thousand-foot-long earth dragon in front of him now.
So when I first saw it, I didn't combine the two.
And the only person who can summon such an earth dragon, or even an earth dragon flying into the sky, is probably the Eighth Young Master of the Great Qin Empire, Ying Ziye!
"What, if he is Ying Ziye, then where are the five war gods such as Baipaoxian, Dugu Wuji and others?!"
"Ying Ziye must have been lured into the forbidden area by the white-robed fairy and trapped and killed!"
The eighth God of War, Mengqiu Sun, exclaimed in shock, unbelievable.
Not only were they in disbelief, but after hearing what the two said, Maodun Chanyu's eyes widened and he looked at Qianzhang Earth Dragon.
"good!"
Ying Ziye responded calmly: "It is this young master!"
Both claws were thrust out at the same time, shaking its head and tail, and spitting water and fire from its mouth.
He blasted towards Jian Wuji and Meng Qiusun again.
Bang bang!
A pair of dragon claws held the two of them tightly. Even if they tried their best to avoid it, they were still not as quick and agile as him.
Even though the body of the Thousand-foot Earth Dragon is huge and towering, it is not bloated or slow at all. The more powerful the creature is, the more control it has over itself.
Jian Wuji and Mengqiu Sun struggled hard in Ying Ziye's dragon claws, bursting out with brilliant sword energy and shocking light, but they could not break the imprisonment of the dragon claws.
Click, click, click!
The dragon's claws clenched tightly.
The bodies of the two were instantly swept away by huge force, their flesh and blood became blurred, and their muscles and bones began to break.
"Roar!"
But at this moment, another loud roar roared out.
Meng Qiu Sun, who was imprisoned by Ying Ziye's left hand, had green scales floating all over his body and turned into a horned dragon.
The body size is dozens of feet long!
It's just that it's not big enough in front of the thousand-foot-long earth dragon, and it's not as big as a claw.
kill!
The three-clawed horned dragon opened its ferocious mouth, and its sharp fangs bit into Ying Ziye's claws.
Puff.
The dragon scales were shattered, and the three-clawed horned dragon took a small bite on the Qianzhang Earth Dragon's claw.
The earth's energy leaked out, and strands of dark-yellow blood flowed out.
"You, damn it!"
Ying Ziye shouted coldly. Although it was just a small cut, it still violated his majesty.
The thousand-foot-long earth dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, then opened its huge mouth fiercely, revealing its ferocious fangs.
Poof!
Bite the three-clawed horned dragon in one bite.
"ah!"
The three-clawed horned dragon let out a human roar.
Mengqiu Sun panicked, watching Ying Ziye continue to bite him, feeling a great terror coming.
At this moment, Ying Ziye merged with the Qianzhang Earth Dragon, indistinguishable from each other.
The corner of his mouth was stained with the blood of the three-clawed horned dragon, but he felt an uncontrollable desire to devour it.
The other party's blood is extremely delicious!
At this moment, he was no longer suppressing his instinct. He wanted to see the effect of devouring the other party.
The huge dragon claw held the three-clawed horned dragon and stuffed it into the ferocious bloody mouth.
"Roar!"
The three-clawed horned dragon roared, but could not stop Ying Ziye.
Finally, Mengqiu Sun began to beg for mercy, saying in a sad and panic voice: "Eighth Young Master, I surrender, I am willing..."
However, the words are not finished yet.
Click, click, click!
The thousand-foot-long earth dragon gnawed the three-clawed horned dragon, and the dragon's blood was flowing and swallowed into its belly.
And through the Qianzhang Earth Dragon, Ying Ziye felt a pure power integrated into his body.
boom!
The blood is brimming with blood.
His heritage keeps growing.
He even surpassed the limitations of celestial phenomena and reached the level of land gods, but he did not set foot on land gods.
On the contrary, the luck of the dragon has changed.
A fourth claw grew out of one side of the three sharp claws on the original dragon's hand!
It's just extremely small and growing.
In the Temple of War, the eighth God of War, Meng Qiusun, has fallen!
Seeing such a scene, the more than 80,000 soldiers of the entire Qin Dynasty were extremely excited and suppressed the Xiongnu army.
The elders of the army and the sweeping monk took action to kill the Huns' army formation and fought together with Yuan Tiangang.
Boom!
The Huns' army formation continued to crack and could not be maintained.
The Qianzhang Earth Dragon also finished devouring the three-clawed horned dragon and looked at Jian Wuji.
Jian Wuji was struggling at the moment, blasting the dragon's claws, leaving scars all over, but the thunder was loud and the raindrops were small. It only broke the dragon's scales, but did not cause serious damage.
boom!
But at this moment.
The beaten man in the net emerged again and opened his eyes.
Kill towards the thousand-foot-long earth dragon.
Dark Blade Shadow Kill!
The ghost magic knife was swung out.
A sharp black sword shot through the air.
Cut on the dragon's claw.
"Roar!"
Ying Ziye roared angrily.
The dragon's claw was struck by the ghost demon knife at this moment. Although he did not feel any pain, the thousand-foot-long earth dragon was originally a dead thing.
However, Jian Wuji took the opportunity to break through the dragon's claws and rush out.
