In this world, no one knows that there is such a person who is as poisonous as Lu Yue, the god of plague, so naturally there is no way to guard against him.
In fact, when the almost dark green breath floated past the Heavenly Soldiers' battle formation, the poisonous gas instantly attached to the Heavenly Soldiers' body-protecting immortal energy like gangrene attached to the bones. No matter how powerful the defensive battle formation looked before, , there was no way to resist the corrosion of the poisonous gas, and in an instant, it turned into a disgusting appearance riddled with holes, and then its life was harvested by the blade of chaos that followed closely behind.
If the fighting method of the three thousand grass-headed gods is to use force to defeat magic, then it is obvious that Zaka's fighting method relies on speed and the toxicity in the body to peel off the cocoons and plunge those heavenly soldiers into the abyss of despair.
What makes people helpless is that these heavenly soldiers have no way to kill or injure that strangely moving figure.
Once the number of people exceeds 10,000, it is a boundless and terrifying scene, let alone 100,000 heavenly soldiers, so the entire battlefield is now extremely vast.
On the other side of the battlefield, a darkness countless times deeper than this dark cloud suddenly appeared, and then began to permeate the formation of the heavenly soldiers.
Nuolan stood at the point where the darkness appeared, with a condescending expression, stepping on the void, and walked step by step towards the Heavenly Soldiers Battle Formation.
All the heavenly soldiers who were eroded by the darkness almost had no time to react before they fell into the darkness, as if melting into it.
This attack method is extremely strange, so strange that it is silent.
That is the power of darkness. To be precise, it is the power of a black hole. The black hole collapsed due to its heavy mass sucks in almost all the energy around it, including sound.
However, the most incredible thing is that this seemingly terrifying black hole is actually controllable.
The three thousand grass-headed gods who had already fallen into a bitter battle were as desperate as those heavenly soldiers at first. However, when they discovered that these dark forces could not affect themselves, and even deliberately bypassed themselves, the expressions on their faces changed. Bewilderment turned into sluggishness again.
Maybe they knew that friendly forces had arrived, but they didn't know how this friendly force did such an incredible thing.
On another battlefield in the completely opposite direction to Nuolan, there was a different look.
All the heavenly soldiers on this battlefield looked nervously at the figure in the center.
Around him, several grass-headed gods were looking around with vigilant faces, while guarding him in the center.
Behind Lin Biao's head, a Buddhist crown emitted colorful light, almost completely dispelling the dark clouds around him.
He was reciting the Shurangama Sutra, and rays of Buddha's light seemed to be waves of light, constantly spreading from his crown.
Whenever a light wave approaches, the battle formation of heavenly soldiers surrounding him will all move back several meters.
The power of the light wave was no less than that of Hun Tian Ling, which gradually made the heavenly soldiers at the front unable to bear it, and cracks appeared in their armor.
Those heavenly soldiers seemed not to notice at all.
It was not until ten rays of Buddha's light passed that the heavenly soldiers in the first row who were the first to receive the Buddha's light suddenly burst out into a ball of golden light and then exploded into pieces.
Bang bang bang bang...
Like a drum beating on the hearts of all the other heavenly soldiers.
It's not that there are no heavenly soldiers trying to rush forward, but they can't get close to each other at all, and it seems that they can only wait to die.
The three thousand grass-headed gods were obviously not affected. They gathered in front of Lin Biao one after another and followed his footsteps slowly towards the center of the battlefield.
Zhang Qi stood alone at the outermost edge of the battlefield, looking at the turbulence on the entire battlefield from a distance. He knew that he could not help his teammates at this time, but he just looked over there with a slightly surprised mouth and murmured: "Oh my god, isn't this a massacre?"
Everyone in the team has been in this world for too long.
Because the people they meet, whether it is Sanqing or Master Tongtian, whether it is Emperor Ziwei or Sun Wukong, are all powerful gods in this world, so they always underestimate their own strength, which seems not to be what they imagined. So powerful.
What's more, the team headed by Lin Bian and Qi Zhen always have a cautious mind of making decisions before taking action. After all, if they make a mistake, it may be an irreversible end. This makes them always give a warning when facing the enemy. People have a frustrating feeling of running away once they can't fight, and being timid.
But this time, their brazen attack will definitely make the three worlds recognize them again and re-evaluate their influence on the three worlds.
When the bodies of Wang Jianguo and Sun Jie turned into a hundred feet, those heavenly soldiers, even though they were well-disciplined, had to start to retreat backwards, or to flee.
War does not mean meaningless death.
It's funny to say that this move of Fa Tian Xiang Di was something they learned from Emperor Ziwei.
Because of the participation of everyone in the team, this war turned into a massacre without any suspense.
At this moment, the grass-headed gods scattered on various battlefields discovered that the heavenly soldiers, who had originally attacked with extremely ferocious attacks, began to retreat back at the same time.
The six Meishan brothers were not far away from Sun Jie and Wang Jianguo, and were staying beside them at this time. They looked at the Heavenly Soldiers' battle formation retreating like a tide with puzzled expressions. It was a bit unbelievable that the other side would retreat like this.
At this time, Bian Zhuang and Yang Jian were facing each other far away in the air, and a black figure came to Erlang Shen's side.
It was Qi Zhen.
"You are very good." Marshal Tianpeng said.
At this time, his face could no longer maintain the calmness of having everything under control, and his words were full of awe.
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Those heavenly soldiers retreated behind him at an extremely fast speed, and the screams were still heard one after another.
Qi Zhen's Amaterasu was still uncontrollably harvesting the lives of those heavenly soldiers steadily.
The original majestic momentum was long gone, and the faces of the remaining heavenly soldiers were full of fear for the fighting power of the team.
Qi Zhen is very clear about the principle that if the enemy is poor, he must be defeated, so from the beginning, he never thought of forcing the opponent to a desperate end.
"Marshal Tianpeng, thank you." The black armor disappeared from Qi Zhen's body and shrank back to his chest.
At this time, behind Bian Zhuang, the originally majestic formation of heavenly soldiers was already a terrifying scene that was only six out of ten.
In such a short period of time, the team killed nearly half of the heavenly soldiers. You can imagine how much oppression it caused in the opponent's heart.
"Can I understand that this is Buddhism's declaration of war against Heaven?" Marshal Tianpeng asked a heart-wrenching question.
It's a pity that Qi Zhen asked this question as early as Lingshan.
At that time, Qi Zhen once asked Buddha whether the team represented Buddhism or themselves when they came to Guanjiangkou this time.
The Buddha replied that there is no big difference between the two in terms of heaven. If Qi Zhen cares about it, just think that they represent Buddhism.
So Qi Zhen's answer was very stupid, but it coincided with the Buddha's answer.
"Whatever you think."
Bian Zhuang's face darkened, but Qi Zhen continued: "Anyway, we have to go to heaven to get an explanation."
As soon as these words came out, Bian Zhuang's heart sank.
It's not over yet.
"I also want to go to heaven and ask Emperor Ziwei about his truth." Yang Jian continued.
"I will report truthfully." Bian Zhuang said.
"Please help yourself, I won't leave you to eat."
At this time, everyone in the team, including Caotou Shen, the Six Friends of Meishan, and Nezha and his son, came behind Qi Zhen and Yang Jian, and it was Wang Jianguo who spoke.
After a moment of silence, Marshal Tianpeng, who had led his troops in every direction for thousands of years and had never suffered a defeat, finally said nothing. With a wave of his hand, he took the remaining heavenly soldiers and flew towards the heaven.
It seems to be no different from the Heavenly Soldiers who left Huaguoshan in disgrace that year.
It's just that more people died.
"Three thousand and seven people dare to challenge a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers. Even if Nezha and his son are included, it is still too risky." Qi Zhen said with a sigh.
"I didn't expect the other party to come prepared." Nezha said.
"Thank you for your help." Yao Taiwei said.
"This is a complete break with Heaven." Qi Zhen said, "If we hadn't had too few people, I would have really wanted to see if I could keep Marshal Tianpeng here."
Even if the entire team is included, there are only 3,018 people. Qi Zhen is indeed a little wishful thinking in wanting to kill the enemy's commander in a battle with hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers.
"I would like to thank you all on behalf of the people of Guanzhou City." Yang Jian first clasped his fists and raised his hands and said, "How about we go to the city to recover first?"
This war seemed to be won cleanly, but in fact it was not without consumption on their side.
There were originally three thousand grass-headed gods. In the battle just now, only 2,500 were left. If the team had not arrived in time, this number would have doubled. Even so, the remaining grass-headed gods were all injured. .
The six Meishan brothers received extra care from more heavenly soldiers. At this time, even one of them looked exhausted. Their immortal power was greatly overdrawn, but their lives were not in danger for the time being.
The most seriously injured person was Li Jing, who had his natal immortal weapon exploded. Even with emergency treatment measures, it would still take a long time to recover to his peak. But the peak mentioned here is only 80% of the previous state. The explosion of the Golden Tower The impact on him was really great.
Although everyone in the team still looks extremely calm, from the moment Liang Sicheng came up, he took out the free attack and fought. It can be known that they are using their most powerful attack methods, and the overdraft of energy in the body is also extremely huge. , if those 40,000 heavenly soldiers really fought with the team under the command of Marshal Tianpeng, it is really hard to say which side will win the final victory.
This is the effect of shock.
Everyone flew towards Guanzhou City.
The people of Guanzhou City already had neck pain from raising their heads for a long time, but they still stared at the dark clouds billowing in the sky.
It wasn't until a gap opened in the dark clouds that the colorful light clusters scattered into the city again, and the dark clouds in the sky began to dissipate, then they cheered with excitement.
