Accompanied by rumbling sounds, iron balls appeared one after another in the formation of Kong Jia and Feng Hu's armies, rushing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye but unavoidable, immediately causing a bloody storm and creating bloody alleys.
The Ancestor of Yinglong suddenly took a breath of cold air: Even if you are in the Qi Refining Realm, you can't stop the impact of this iron ball, unless you are in the God Refining Realm, no, ordinary God Refining Realm can't stop it, you must be in the God Refining Realm!
Suddenly, people in the military formation fell on their backs, chariots were knocked down and shattered by iron balls, and the entire formation was in chaos.
Feng Hu bore the brunt and was the first to die in front of the battle. His head was grazed by an iron ball and half of it was immediately torn off. His body was hung on the shaft of the cart and was dragged around by the war horses.
With just the first round of thunder, these iron balls killed hundreds of sergeants in the dense military formation. The entire formation was wailing and blood flowed like rivers.
The Ancestor of Yinglong stared at all this with his mouth open, and shouted out of control: "Impossible, the two realms have been suppressed, how can such magic weapons be used? Impossible! Absolutely impossible..."
The formation was stunned for a moment, and it was extremely chaotic for a while.
The ancestor of Yinglong quickly adjusted his mentality and shouted to the front: "Kong Jia, lead the men to charge forward and fight the enemy in close combat!"
Kong Jia was a strong man, so he reacted immediately, climbed on the shaft of the chariot and shouted: "Come into the battle with me!"
He took the lead and led more than a hundred elite soldiers around him to rush forward. Under his leadership, the formation quickly recovered and adjusted, and the army poured into the enemy formation like a tide.
A senior Qi Refining Realm sergeant can jump two or three feet high in one leap, and can shoot a magic weapon in his palm more than ten steps away. As long as he rushes over, he can drown the enemy with sheer numbers. This is true for Yinglong's ancestors and leaders in front of the formation. No matter how good the soldiers are, everyone understands its purpose.
In just a dozen breaths, the revitalized army rushed within 300 steps. At the same time, the thunderous bombardment sounded again, another batch of iron bullets flew, and there was another bloody storm.
This time the distance was closer, and the lethality of the iron bullets was greater. The ancestor of Yinglong couldn't bear to see it, but he had to look at it, hoping in his heart that the army would rush over quickly.
quick! Faster!
Kong Jia once again escaped the bombardment of iron balls and led the army to rush within 200 steps. However, this time, the god of luck did not favor him again. The sergeant in the first row of the enemy's formation on the opposite side set up an iron pipe, and clouds of water spewed out of the pipe. In the smoke, Kong Jia fell down amidst the dense "bang bang" sounds, and a blood hole as thick as a finger on his forehead was overflowing with blood.
Behind him, the army seemed to have hit an invisible transparent wall and fell down row by row.
After all, the Xuanyuan Army was a barrier army. They were not afraid of death and still charged with all their might. Many soldiers jumped up and pounced on the enemy formation.
Suddenly, the hundred-cavalry Zhutu chariot in the enemy formation made a more intensive roar. The tubes on the vehicle rotated rapidly, making a "dah-dah-dah" sound, which sounded like a long continuous line.
Along with the "click" sound, clay pots flew over one after another, and explosions occurred one after another.
Corpses fell like rain from the air, piling up into a mountain of corpses two hundred steps in front of the formation. No one could rush through!
The ancestor of Yinglong stared blankly at everything in front of him. He was completely speechless. In less than two moments, Kong Jia and Feng Hu were all killed in battle. They did not even rush within 200 steps of the enemy!
The noisy voices gradually subsided, the smoke gradually dissipated, and more than 10,000 corpses were spread out on the battlefield. The battlefield suddenly became deathly silent.
The armored puppets suddenly moved. One by one they came to the front of the formation, threw the corpses aside, and opened passages. The Zhutu chariots took the initiative to advance towards Xuanyuan's army along the passages.
Zuo Shenyin stood on the car, waving a long sword in his left hand and a short gun in his right hand. From time to time, he used the short gun to poke the brim of his hat and shouted: "My army——"
The army shouted in unison: "We must win!"
"I, Daxia——"
"mighty!"
"God bless——"
"Bachelor of Spring and Autumn!"
The Ancestor of Yinglong suddenly came to his senses and said to Xuanyuan behind him: "This is not an army of divine consciousness, these are living people! Living people living in the barrier!"
Xuanyuan's face looked ugly. He finally realized that Wu Sheng's consciousness barrier had been solidified to such an extent. No wonder he refused to be on the list of gods.
The sound of cannons rumbled, shaking the heaven and earth, with constant rattling and banging sounds. Xuanyuan's army fell layer by layer, causing heavy casualties.
At some point, an iron cannonball hit the commander's platform, and all the righteous gods, World Honored Ones, Immortals and Great Gods below the Xuanyuan family on the platform suddenly became birds and beasts.
"Leave quickly! Don't stay too long!"
"Xia Jun is coming to kill us!"
"Why are their magic weapons so powerful? Who knows?"
"It's more important to escape first, we'll talk about it later!"
"Your Majesty, go quickly! Your Majesty..."
The Xuanyuan family finally escaped, and were picked up by Yinglong Ancestor and Limu, and fled deep into the Nanshan Mountains.
The Xuanyuan clan's army had completely collapsed, being killed everywhere by bursts of gunfire and roars.
On the battlefield, Xia Jun shouted from time to time: "The commander-in-chief ordered us to keep alive and capture the Xuanyuan clan alive!"
"The commander-in-chief ordered not to kill indiscriminately, but to capture Shennong alive!"
"The commander-in-chief ordered us to capture Kunpeng alive and put him in a prison!"
"The commander-in-chief ordered us to capture him alive, regardless of his disability, as long as he is alive!"
"Commander's order..."
"The one wearing the yellow robe is the Xuanyuan family!"
"He took off his clothes!"
Xuanyuan was about to cry but had no tears: "Where can I escape to? How long can I hide?"
The ancestor of Yinglong said firmly: "Your Majesty, don't worry. The enemy seems to have no cultivation. He only relies on sharp weapons to win. He can't catch up with us! We hide until Wu Sheng can't hold on anymore. Remove the King Yu's Cauldron. Hope is still there." !”
Xuanyuan choked again and said: "My Bai Zhi, let's go find Bai Zhi. If we find Bai Zhi, luck will be on our side..."
…
On Lushan Mountain, the wedding ceremony was over. Jian Jia entered the alchemy room in the Longhu Hall. Seeing Gui Guzi and Rong Chenggong staying with Wu Sheng, she quickly asked: "How is it?"
Wu Sheng sat behind the desk, held his breath, took it easy, and said with a wry smile: "I suppressed them, I won. But life will be difficult in the future. I can neither kill them nor let them go. I can only suppress them all the time." . The Xuanyuan clan has brought too many great gods in, and it will not be easy to suppress them."
Jian Jia asked: "When will it end?"
Wu Sheng said: "The method of suppressing the world is actually the method of refining elixir. Only when my spiritual world is solidified and science becomes prosperous will the elixir be obtained and the great road be completed."
Guiguzi asked: "Have all the greeters gone back?"
Jian Jia nodded: "They have all gone back. Only Li Shaojun is still waiting in the hall...and Luo Shen is also waiting in the bridal chamber."
Wu Sheng said: "I can't enter this bridal chamber for the time being. You should let her go to bed early. This battle... is no longer possible. I have to get up and move around."
Seeing him getting up, Rong Chenggong hurriedly stepped forward and bent down to help him: "Bachelor, please take it easy, your body is no longer as strong as before... Slow down, but you can't let Mr. Xuanyuan run away..."
Wu Sheng took two steps slowly in the alchemy room and couldn't help but cough. Rong Chenggong quickly tapped his back: "Scholar Jian, bring the tea quickly."
Jian Jia handed the teacup to Wu Sheng and asked, "What happens next? What should I do?"
Guiguzi said: "Don't do anything, don't say anything. The bachelor's behavior cannot make people suspicious. Let's just wait slowly. When the bachelor adapts to it in January or February next year and can move around, we can invite the bachelor again." Sit in heaven."
Jian Jia asked: "Then Xuanyuan and the others are missing. How can we explain it?"
Guiguzi said: "Why explain? Why explain? Who wants to ask? We don't know. Maybe they, like Emperor Xi and Emperor Wa, went to the void to pursue the great road? The bachelor can just go and sit in the Lingxiao Palace on behalf of the Xuanyuan family. Sitting there, the gods and gods will get used to it."
We solemnly celebrate ws Lanhu's promotion to the alliance leader on the first day of July last year. He saw Zhu Jie in Dongyang and practiced soup in Guanghan. Climb the seven treasures in Xuanpu, climb the flying ladder in Lingguan, the spirit family will stay forever, and you will become an immortal. My Taoist friend has been stranded in the human world for a long time. It's my cousin's fault. I will burn three sticks of incense to send my Taoist friend to ascend.
(End of chapter)
