Senior Dongfang?
There was anticipation in Jiang Changsheng's eyes. In order to force the Golden Body Realm master to take action, he deliberately held back his hand, fearing that his Purple Sky Imprisoning God Palm would scare him away.
He held the unicorn whisk tightly and kept shaking his wrists. Looking carefully, his hands were shaking slightly.
It's not that I'm scared, I'm very excited.
Fortunately, Ping An was next to him. If it were anyone else, I would have thought he was scared.
"Come out quickly, don't let me down!"
Jiang Changsheng murmured to himself. Ping An couldn't understand what he said. He just stared at the eight gods in the distance. He was like a wild beast, ready to rush forward at any time, just waiting for Jiang Changsheng to speak.
The battlefield was silent, Jiang Changsheng took no action, Da Jingyi stood still, and the army of the Nine Dynasties waited for the mysterious Dongfang senior to appear.
"I have lived in this continent for so long and traveled for forty-two dynasties, but I have never seen you. Where do you come from?"
A cold voice sounded, and a column of terrifying air rose from behind the Nine Dynasties army. Strong wind surrounded it, like a tornado. A figure rose in the air column, faintly flashing with golden light.
It was that senior Dongfang.
He was wearing green clothes, with a sword on his waist, his hair fluttering like withered grass, his face cold and weathered, his eyes filled with murderous intent. His body surface reflected a faint golden light, giving people an indestructible feeling.
Jiang Changsheng noticed the opponent's aura when he came to the battlefield, but after the Dongfang senior showed his aura, his aura suddenly improved, far exceeding before.
It has to be said that there is a huge gap between the Golden Body Realm and the Divine Human Realm.
Gods and men can move forward in the air, and the same is true for the golden body. The body and blood of the golden body are as powerful as the bright sun, and the true energy in the body burns like flames.
The air column around Senior Dongfang suddenly dispersed, he stepped in the air, passed over the heads of the eight gods, and walked towards Jiang Changsheng step by step, one step ten feet, as if teleporting.
The soldiers of the Nine Dynasties' tens of millions of armies raised their heads as if looking up to gods. In the camp behind the battlefield, countless logistics soldiers also looked at this scene with jaws on their faces.
As soon as the golden body appeared, the gods and men were eclipsed!
At this moment, Senior Dongfang became the most eye-catching existence in the world!
He jumped over the armies of the Nine Dynasties and stopped on the sea of blood, looking down at Jiang Changsheng with indifferent eyes.
Jiang Changsheng raised his head and smiled: "I'm from Dajing, don't you know?"
Senior Dongfang frowned and hummed: "Come up and fight with the old man, you will become a golden body, why fight with mortals!"
His words were full of disdain, and he sneered at Jiang Changsheng's previous actions.
Jiang Changsheng immediately rose into the air. As he rose into the air, he waved his left hand, and pieces of spiritual beans fell down and turned into spiritual soldiers. When he rose to the same height as Senior Dongfang, there were already full of spiritual soldiers below.
Senior Dongfang frowned and said, "What kind of secret skill is this?"
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said: "It's just a blind trick. Come on, let me experience the power of the Golden Body Realm!"
"Then let's fight!"
Senior Dongfang's withered hair fluttered again, a fierce aura spread out, and the faint golden light on his body became more conspicuous.
The two of them were so high up in the sky that the soldiers on the battlefield couldn't see them clearly. They could only see the flashing golden light of Senior Dongfang.
The golden body has arrived, and it’s time to start the war!
Meng Xuan immediately shouted: "Kill, crush the army of Da Jing!"
The tens of millions of troops charged again. The cavalry spread out and bypassed the sea of blood, preparing to surround the Jingchao army from the left and right sides. The infantry, archers, and heavy armor soldiers followed the cavalry. From a high altitude, it looked like there were so many tens of millions of troops. , has dispersed into two directions, like a tiger's mouth, trying to devour a lamb. Dajing’s million-strong army seems to be swallowed up at any moment.
The cry of killing once again filled the wasteland battlefield!
The first thing the Nine Dynasties army had to face was the spiritual soldiers. Nearly a hundred spiritual soldiers landed every second to expand the lineup.
Jiang Yu remained motionless, waiting for the opponent to approach.
High in the sky, Senior Dongfang suddenly slapped Jiang Changsheng with his palm.
This palm set off a terrible strong wind, devastating and unstoppable!
Jiang Changsheng was blown away in his clothes and his long hair was flying, but he was not injured.
Senior Dongfang was moved, but he did not panic. Instead, he disappeared from where he was and appeared in front of Jiang Changsheng out of thin air. He held the hilt and hilt of the sword at his waist with both hands, and drew it out angrily.
boom!
The sword energy and sword energy erupted, raging across the heaven and earth, and the sea of clouds was scattered. It was extremely powerful.
Senior Dongfang waved his sword wildly, extremely fast, creating an afterimage, as if thousands of arms were waving in unison, powerful and spectacular. Jiang Changsheng held the unicorn whisk in his hand. His movements seemed very slow compared to Senior Dongfang, but he was able to block it easily. Hit every sword and knife of the opponent, and sway the spirit beans while seeing each move. A steady stream of spirit beans sprinkles on the battlefield, falling like rain, and forms spiritual soldiers when they fall to the ground.
"How can it be……"
Senior Dongfang's eyes widened with disbelief.
Since he entered the Golden Body Realm, he has also competed with other Golden Body Realms, but he has never felt such a sense of powerlessness. The other party's unpredictability makes him frightened. He has not felt such a sense of oppression in hundreds of years.
Senior Dongfang suddenly stepped back, raised the sword in his right hand, and shouted angrily. He slashed down with the sword. The light of the sword flashed, and a sword energy of a hundred feet long shot out, as if dividing the sky into two halves. He hit Jiang Changsheng head-on, but It was easily scattered by Jiang Changsheng's unicorn whisk.
Jiang Changsheng's posture was calm and relaxed, and he sprinkled another handful of spiritual beans with his left hand.
Seeing this, Senior Dongfang's face turned extremely ugly. The leading troops of the Nine Dynasties Army were already fighting with the spirit soldiers. At this moment, the number of spirit soldiers had reached thousands, equivalent to thousands of spiritual consciousness realm masters, and they were blocking the charge of the cavalry.
Seven gods came to attack, and Ping An threw his double hammers violently, hitting two war horses, and directly smashed the horses' bodies, splattering blood on the surrounding cavalry. The two hammers were unstoppable, smashing a famous cavalryman and war horses along the way. It was unstoppable.
Ping An laughed wildly, jumped up, and committed suicide alone towards the seven gods.
Jiang Yu shouted: "Drum beat! Kill!"
The war drums on both sides were beaten, and Dajing's million-strong army rushed toward the battlefield like tigers. The battle front was several miles long, and the encircling front of the Nine Dynasties' army had been stretched to dozens of miles and was still expanding.
boom!
A figure fell from the sky and hit the Nine Dynasties army like a meteorite falling to the ground, killing hundreds of soldiers. More soldiers were knocked to the ground and dust rose up.
The nearby soldiers looked in horror, trying to see what it was, but more soldiers were still charging. The war had begun, and soldiers from both sides were already on the attack.
After the dust dispersed, Senior Dongfang stood up slowly. He was shaking all over, his clothes were torn, and the sword in his hand was broken. He looked at the sky in disbelief.
Meng Xuan, who was on the chariot behind, saw that it was Senior Dongfang, and his expression changed drastically.
Senior Dongfang can't defeat that demon?
How long has it been?
Even if you can't beat him, you can still contain him!
He couldn't understand it at all.
Jiang Changsheng's voice fell from the sky: "Is the Golden Body Realm so capable?"
Only Senior Dongfang can hear it. Senior Dongfang is angry. His time is coming. Even if he knows that he is not the opponent's opponent, he will fight to the death.
After practicing martial arts for three hundred years, I have perfected my golden body. How can I be humiliated?
Senior Dongfang tore off the broken robe on his upper body, clasped his palms together, his body surged, his muscles became stronger, his body expanded, and his body surface turned golden red. A strong wind blew up, mixed with blood and minced meat on the ground. .
Rumble——
Thunderclouds suddenly gathered, and the mighty power of heaven enveloped the battlefield, which in turn made the blood of the soldiers on both sides boil.
The golden body burns with blood, the sky trembles and the earth roars, and the thunder roars!
Dajing soldiers and spiritual soldiers gathered together to fight against the armies of the Nine Dynasties.
Emperor Yang Zhao, Xu Tianji, Aang Chuan, Ling Xiao, Li Min and others were like wolves entering the flock of sheep, killing them wantonly. Masters from Tongwu Valley and Juxing Tower also came to kill them, and the decisive battle broke out completely.
The battlefield became dark, and Senior Dongfang became the most dazzling existence in the world. The golden light was extremely conspicuous. He seemed to be about to become a saint in his body. His momentum was rising steadily, stirring up the world and the world. He was extremely domineering.
at this time!
The thunder clouds were dispersed and purple light illuminated the earth. Countless people looked up and were all frightened.
A larger purple palm shadow appeared than before!
Blocking out the sky!
Zixiao imprisoned the divine palm!
Jiang Changsheng was aloft, scattering beans while looking down at Senior Dongfang, his eyes indifferent, indifferent to all living beings.
"Little golden body, how can you receive this palm!"
Senior Dongfang was also frightened by Zixiao Prisoner's Divine Dao Palm, but he was ready to attack. Although he was afraid, he would never run away.
"Arrogant!"
He jumped up, like a sharp arrow rising into the sky. He tightened his muscles, bulging, and his blood vessels were coiled like snakes. The true energy in his body poured into his right fist. In an instant, his right fist burst out with bright golden light, and he He roared and punched.
The true energy burst out, and a golden dragon was shot out. This golden dragon was a hundred feet long. It was so spectacular and powerful. The roar of the dragon resounded throughout the battlefield, shocking people's hearts. However, in front of the Taoist Palm of Zixiao Prisoner, this golden dragon was as small as an earthworm.
boom!
The golden dragon collided with the purple palm shadow and disappeared. The speed of the purple palm shadow suddenly increased and hit Senior Dongfang violently. It fell down and hit the Nine Dynasties army hard.
A huge earthquake!
The soldiers of the Nine Dynasties who were fighting were suddenly overturned by the strong wind behind them. Millions of soldiers were overturned like straw, and even the soldiers of Da Jing were pushed back.
When they turned around to look, they could only see a billowing dust storm sweeping in, the ground cracking, and cracks expanding at an extremely fast speed.
On the chariot, the soldiers of the Nine Dynasties who were playing drums stopped one after another and looked ahead blankly. Even Meng Xuan was stunned in place until the dust covered them.
"too strong……"
Jiang Yu, who was standing in Da Jing's camp, was trembling all over and muttering to himself.
He stood far away and could see very clearly that the palm just now was so huge that even his ally was in despair.
If such a huge palm were to hit the Jing Dynasty army, how terrifying it would be. The war would definitely end with one palm!
Strong winds howled on the battlefield, and dust covered most people.
Ping An picked up his two hammers and continued to fight. He was not affected by the dust at all. He was like a wild and ferocious beast, killing non-stop.
The gods who besieged Ping An were terrified.
"Senior Dongfang is not dead, is he?"
"How is that possible? He is in the Golden Body Realm!"
"The demon is too cruel."
"Damn it, what kind of secret skill is that? How many years does his skill last?"
…
On the chariot, Meng Xuan burst out his true energy, scattering the dust in all directions. He looked intently, hoping to see the rising figure of Senior Dongfang.
at this time!
The sword in his hand trembled violently. He subconsciously tightened his grip, but he couldn't hold it back at all. The sword rose into the air, and the weapons of other soldiers around him also fell from their hands, rose into the sky, and disappeared into the dust.
"what happened……"
Meng Xuan looked up in fear, feeling suddenly very uneasy in his heart.
(End of chapter)
