"Prince Beimang, die."
Although the entire Longyan'er Plain was filled with screams, shouts of killing, and the sounds of weapons clashing... all kinds of sounds were mixed together, but Yu Liancheng's words were like rolling thunder, instantly penetrating through the entire place at an incredible speed. The battlefield caused a chain reaction and a series of people exclaimed.
Countless Beimang soldiers looked back and saw a headless corpse thrown onto An Si's horse, wearing golden armor. The head was thrown away by Yu Liancheng and hung on the nearby boat. There was still blood dripping down from the neck. His eyes were wide open, as if he could not close his eyes to death, full of strong unwillingness.
All Beimang soldiers who saw this scene felt their scalps explode, their eyes were horrified, they were speechless for a long time, and most of their fighting spirit was gone.
The presence of Prince Beimang is indeed not high, and he has little reputation in the court or among the people. But in this Liangmang battle, he was the supreme commander, and he had the military's will.
But now, the bodies are separated like this, and the heads hang high.
Morale was severely damaged for a while.
Deng Mao, the Broken Spear, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand. As he threw the spear that had consumed his entire life, he had completely fallen to the second level, and his breath was extremely weak.
And those under the second rank can only be regarded as cannon fodder on this Beimang battlefield. When will you die? How many will die? Nothing will come as a surprise.
Deng Mao glanced at the headless prince, and then at Emperor Murong Tong, with a sarcastic smile on his lips: "If you shoot a man, shoot a horse first, and to capture a thief, capture the king first. Sure enough, once you take action, Emperor Murong Tong, you will kill him." I'm here for the prince. But do you really think we didn't expect this? The prince was just bait to lure you in. I just didn't expect that the bait would be swallowed so easily."
"But at least, it's useful."
"Caught a big fish."
boom!
next moment,
White flames burned on Deng Mao's body, covering his body layer by layer. The next moment, it turned into a pillar of light that penetrated the sky and earth, connecting heaven and earth.
He was constantly falling, but now his energy began to surge, and he instantly became a second-grade young master. He then entered the Vajra Realm, Zhixuan Realm, and Celestial Realm without any hindrance, and finally he was easily promoted to the Land God Realm.
Boom boom boom!
With Emperor Murong Tong as the center, the eleven Beimang knights began to glow with white light, and their energy surged.
The tyrannical Qi soared into the sky and merged into one, like a pillar reaching the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.
On the Longyaner Plain, there were twelve more people, twelve heavenly beings who briefly became land gods.
Twelve heavenly beings opened their arms at the same time, and the white light connected into a circle, like a snow-white dragon entrenching the human world.
"What a big gesture."
Yulian City didn't show much emotion. He just raised his head and looked up at the sky. In his field of vision, there was a dazzling snow-white scene.
Like a full moon falling into the world.
But this is not as poetic as imagined.
In the eyes of Xu Fengnian and countless Beiliang border troops, they could only see the pillar of light as thick as a mountain peak falling from the sky and slamming down on Emperor Murong Tong.
"Hey, Emperor Murong Tong, do you know why there are never more than three land gods in this vast grassland? The master of Tibing Mountain who was killed by you back then, the fifth raccoon dog, was only in the Zhixuan realm before his death. Even the chess game with many talented people In Jian Yue Mansion, few people poke through that layer of window paper. In the final analysis, it is just a simple truth. Since Huang Sanjia of the Central Plains can integrate the remaining luck of the Spring and Autumn Dynasty into the rivers and lakes, then why can't the luck of the rivers and lakes be used by our dynasty? "
Broken Spear Deng Mao had a sneer on his lips, looking at Yu Liancheng like a caged animal. He was very excited to be able to personally participate in killing such a living myth and invincible legend, even if he had to pay an extremely heavy price, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.
"The price His Majesty the Emperor paid to suppress you this time can be said to be immeasurable. Therefore, you, the number one man in the Central Plains, deserved to die."
As the light pillar gets closer and closer, the void roars, like thunder cracking and torrents rolling. The power of this blow is enough to kill any extraordinary existence in the world.
"It's really..."
There was no sign of fear on the surface of Yulian City.
He didn't dodge, he pointed his toes, and the ground cracked suddenly. He faced the sky and threw a punch.
"Too much nonsense."
The two sides are getting closer.
Against the backdrop of the light beam, Yu Liancheng's jade-like face, with flying black hair, looked like a god.
At the same time, he was able to clearly sense the majestic and destructive energy contained in the light pillar.
Boom!
The earth shook.
The next moment, Murong Tonghuang's fist collided head-on with the beam of light.
In an instant, raging winds swept across an area of several hundred feet, shattering all the trees, rocks, and crossbows in the area and sending them flying. As for the ordinary soldiers, they turned into an inconspicuous mass of blood-red in an instant, with no bones left.
Boom!
The fist and the light pillar were in a stalemate for a moment, and Yu Liancheng's figure suddenly fell, as if he could not withstand the terrifying power of the light pillar.
boom! In an instant, the whole person and the beam of light crashed into the ground.
Heaven and earth wail.
The area tens of feet around Murong Tonghuang seemed to be continuously bombarded by millions of bombs. The ground was constantly broken and sunken, and the soil was flying like waves.
The power of the light beam is so powerful that almost anything in the world can withstand it.
The solid stone, gold and iron shattered, and the space trembled and shook as the light beam penetrated.
Not long after, Yulian City had been driven dozens of feet underground.
Even though he had achieved the Buddhist Mahavakra Realm, he was still shaken to the point where his energy and blood were constantly churning.
Under the constant impact of the light beam, he sank deeper and deeper into the ground.
"But that's just it, it's still far from enough."
Yu Liancheng grinned and suddenly let out a sharp shout.
At this moment, he finally showed the cultivation level that belonged to the land gods.
His qi became more and more ethereal, and boundless power burst out from the acupoints all over his body. His qi and blood were like a dragon. The powerful qi continued to rise, and the entire ground trembled violently as it hit, as if it was about to collapse and be destroyed.
"Give it to me - break it!"
Yu Liancheng punched again, with the domineering majesty of an emperor. Every punch he threw was as if the emperor who ruled the world was waving an order to suppress all rebellion.
——The fist conquers the world.
And on the fist, there are even more complex black cracks intertwined.
It's like wearing a black glove.
Each of these black cracks means the "shattering" power of great destruction and destruction.
Under the boundless force, which seemed like a star falling from the sky, even if it was as strong as a beam of light, it would make a crackling sound, cracking holes as dense as a spider web, and constantly breaking.
Boom!
The ground was like a volcano erupting, and waves of earth were emptied out, and the sound was extremely terrifying.
Yulian City rushed out from the ground.
Dressed in black, he still looks like a fairy.
And the vast and tyrannical light pillar that once drove Yulian City into the ground was completely shattered.
"Ahem, you deserve to be Murong Wudi, you deserve to be the best in the world, but I can't even deal with you, you are so strong..." Deng Mao was coughing continuously, his face as pale as a sheet of paper. As for the temporarily improved cultivation level of land gods, it is even more shaky. Even if you don't take action with others, I'm afraid it won't be long before you fall into trouble again.
But this time, there is no possibility of recovery from this fall.
Yu Liancheng stood with his hands behind his back, just looking at Deng Mao blankly.
He believed that Beimang's methods would never be that simple.
But he was not afraid at all. In addition to his cultivation as a land celestial being, he also had a trump card that he had not yet revealed.
That is his real trump card. Once it is used, let alone determine the outcome of the entire battlefield, it is just a matter of a few seconds.
"Fortunately, we are just a prelude. If we can kill you, that would be great. If we can't kill you, then someone will naturally deal with you. That is - the immortal, the real immortal."
After saying these words, Deng Mao, together with the other eleven temporarily promoted Beimang Celestials, turned into rainbow light and rushed towards the sky.
Boom!
Boom!
Twelve rays of rainbow light collided together, causing the void to tremble, causing a wave of air flow like a tidal wave. The rainbow light shrank so much that it actually converged into a portal.
Tianmen! ?
Twelve heavenly beings opened the gate of heaven with their own lives?
All the great masters who saw this scene looked puzzled and surprised?
They could all guess that Beimang was going to ask the immortals in the sky to intervene directly.
But the immortals in heaven can clearly open the gate of heaven directly, so why let these twelve heavenly beings use up all their luck and lives to open the gate of heaven?
This is obviously unreasonable.
not to mention,
So what if an immortal comes to this world?
Restricted by the laws of heaven and earth, immortals come to the world and become banished immortals. They are nothing more than Vajra and Zhixuan, and they are not great masters of celestial phenomena.
And this so-called banished immortal, the best in the world killed countless people in Tai'an City.
Is there really an immortal coming to die?
Only Li Chungang, who had a profound realm and once opened the Heaven's Gate with his sword, but could not enter the Heaven's Gate, frowned.
For some reason, he vaguely noticed that this Tianmen seemed different from the ordinary Tianmen.
"Ahem."
Tuoba Bodhisattva, the Beimang God of War, was coughing up blood. In the previous fight with Emperor Murong Tong, the opponent wounded him with one punch.
This kind of injury would probably kill an ordinary expert.
But he had polished his body to the level of King Kong, and he was able to suppress the injuries for a while.
This was also one of the reasons why Emperor Murong Tong did not pursue Tuoba Bodhisattva immediately. If Tuoba Bodhisattva wanted to escape and kill him, he would have to spend a lot of effort.
Tuoba Bodhisattva looked up at the closed door with an inexplicable look in his eyes.
This heavenly door should have been opened by him.
But he has a high status among the Bei Mang soldiers, and as the person who opened the Tianmen, he is destined to die.
If Beimang loses the prince and Beimang God of War successively, then the next war will be particularly difficult.
Therefore, in the end, we could only let Deng Mao take the lead, plus eleven masters who temporarily improved the realm of heaven and human.
Fortunately, Deng Mao did not disappoint.
Now that we have reached this point, everything is almost a foregone conclusion.
No matter how strong Emperor Murong Tong was, he would not be able to escape the fate of being killed.
As everyone looked up, a figure in white loomed, stepping out from the "Tianmen".
As soon as this person appeared, his powerful energy immediately threw the world into chaos, showing his unfathomable cultivation.
This white-clothed immortal looked down at the world, glanced at Emperor Murong Tong, and sneered: "The prairie cavalry broke through the pass and went south, and finally unified the Central Plains for the first time. It is the established trend of the world. You, Emperor Murong Tong, dare to block God's will with your own power. You must know God's will." You are unpredictable, you don’t know your capabilities, and I will kill you without a burial place today.”
Another immortal walked out of the heavenly gate, with his arms folded across his chest. His eyes were deep, as if he had the wisdom and profundity to penetrate all mysteries. He smiled and said: "God's will is dark, and we will do it for God. If you block God's will, you will die. One. I have seen the eagle on the grassland, resting on the small bridge and flowing water in the Central Plains."
The third immortal walked out and also fixed his gaze on Murong Tonghuang. There was a hint of sarcasm and pity in his silver eyes: "With your own efforts, you have caused so much trouble to me, Mr. Grassland. You are not bad at all, but you are also That’s all.”
One immortal after another walked out of the heavenly gate.
In the end there were ninety-nine and eighty-one.
This formation is unprecedented, not to mention unprecedented.
However, this isn't really shocking.
At the beginning, Qin Tianjian invited fifty or sixty masters from Longhu Mountain.
Although there is a slight difference, it is not too different.
And what's really surprising.
It is the energy of these ninety-nine and eighty-one immortals, which is powerful, vast and immeasurable.
Each statue is unfathomable, like the vast ocean.
They are actually real immortals.
Rather than being demoted to the mortal world and losing his strength, he was a relegated immortal.
"Hiss, it turns out this is Beimang's last resort, ninety-nine and eighty-one immortals."
Even Deng Tai'a, the Peach Blossom Sword God with unparalleled killing skills, couldn't help but frown.
If it were the eighty-one banished immortals, not to mention Emperor Murong Tong, even he might not be able to kill them with one sword.
But what is in front of me is the real immortal.
The complete immortal.
Every immortal is a legend and myth in the past.
Now that the immortal who has never fallen into the world comes to the world, what kind of murder will he cause?
What's more, it's still ninety-nine and eighty-one.
Little did they know, what a price Beimang paid for this, which can be said to have involved the whole country.
Even the Empress of Beimang lost her life as much as a candle in the wind.
It took an unknown amount of manpower and material resources to finally build up such a heavenly gate that could temporarily escape the constraints of heaven and earth, allowing ninety-nine and eighty-one immortals to descend to the realm with all their strength.
"Everyone, we don't have much time. Let's kill this person first."
"good."
An immortal turned into a rainbow and descended from the sky.
In the process, their vast and turbulent energy spurted out, and each one of them was enough to set off huge waves in the world.
Ninety-nine and eighty-one qi machines merged and merged, and soon formed an extremely harmonious whole.
And when the eighty-one qi machines merged into one, a violent tide set off in the void, sweeping across the sky and the earth, making people horrified.
"Emperor Murong Tong, you have been punished by heaven, and today we will send you a punishment from heaven to teach you how unpredictable the power of heaven is."
That unparalleled oppressive force descended from the sky, vast and without beginning or end.
Hundreds of thousands of Beimang soldiers on the plain couldn't help but stop their attack, trembling all over and wanting to worship.
Yu Liancheng raised his head and looked at the sky. His eyes were unchanged from ancient times to the present, and he sneered: "They are just a bunch of moths, and they are not worthy of talking about heaven."
