The army arrived in front of Wolong Mountain one after another, and patrols shuttled back and forth to deliver news. The elephant soldiers learned that someone had arrived first, and when they looked up, they saw a cloud of iron-blooded vitality gathering over the camp. The morale was high and it was not suitable to attack by force. But for the general, there is no need to care about the life and death of the monsters under his command. Bloody battles promote the flow of blood in the abyss, and victory or defeat is secondary. As long as there is a slim chance of victory, it is worth taking the risk. Without hesitation, the Xiang soldiers ordered generals Yan Yan and Ku Jie to lead their troops to attack Wolong Mountain to reveal the opponent's true identity.
After the military order was given, Yu Yan and Kujie didn't say anything, and they took the lead and charged forward. The opponent's garrison was in a strategic area, and the camp was extremely strong. From a high position, he had an unobstructed view. When he saw two partial divisions rolling in, he did not hesitate to come out of the camp to engage in battle, and the soldiers fought against the generals. The combat power of both sides was similar, and the geographical location affected the battle situation. The troops around Yu Hu and Ku Jie suffered heavy casualties and were quickly defeated.
The village gate opened wide, and the enemy troops swept out, pursuing the victory. A familiar figure appeared in the field of vision. He was as tall as a mountain, with gray hair. He only wore a thin leather armor and was stained with dark red blood. Xiang Bing's eyebrows slowly raised, and his heart beat vigorously. By coincidence, the person occupying Wolong Mountain was his sworn enemy, the famous general Shi Longzi.
Sacrificing and refining the pillars takes a long time and cannot be achieved overnight. Two birds in the forest are not as good as one in the hand. There are many Lords of the Abyss who hold the pillars, but they can only choose the strong ones to sacrifice them carefully. General Shilongzi and Dukong, Zhuanlun, Daqiu, Zhongli, Xiangbing, etc. have the same names. They have been refined for a long time and have extraordinary magical powers. In the previous battle in An Valley, the Xiangbing generals were completely defeated and almost destroyed. This time in They met again in Wolong Mountain, and old and new grudges came to mind. The elephant soldiers were unwilling to retreat easily and urged the army to press forward.
The two sides started fighting at the foot of Wolong Mountain. Although there were many people and horses, they were limited by the narrow terrain and could not form a formation. Only a few thousand soldiers were actually engaged. Shilongzi personally pressed the formation, firmly grasping the favorable location, and killed corpses everywhere. , blood flowed into a river. He was not impatient and continued with the elephant soldiers, mobilizing his troops to take turns in battle. Although the battle was fierce, the casualties were always controlled within a certain range. The elephant soldiers and horses fell in batches like straw. Shilongzi speculated that it would not take long. The opponent's morale will plummet and they will flee in all directions.
He spread his hands and bent his fingers one by one. His pale skin was as rough as stone, and his joints were stiff and trembling slightly. When the ten fingers are clenched into a fist, the army under his command can launch the final general attack, with one final blow, completely overwhelming the enemy with overwhelming force.
The elephant soldiers watched the battle from a distance. Their iron-blooded energy was rippling like waves, gathering and dispersing, dispersing and gathering again, gradually showing signs of decline. On the other hand, the opponent's momentum was like a rainbow. The more they fought, the braver they became. The front line continued to move forward, gathering overwhelming power. , the situation can only be overturned in one day or another. He silently pushed up the bronze ghost face and personally led eight thousand elite soldiers and horses, like the mainstay, waiting for the moment to swim upstream.
At the critical moment, the gurgling sound of water resounded throughout the world, and the Tianshui of Yaochi set off a big river, hovering in the air like a dragon, cascading thousands of miles. In the whirlpool, Qi Ran stepped onto Wolong Mountain, only seven or eight feet away from Shilongzi Town. . The sound of thousands of troops fighting suddenly stopped, and everyone couldn't help but look up. The sky water of Yaochi reflected the setting sun, and every drop was crystal clear, making people dazzled.
Shoot the man first, shoot the horse first, and capture the thief first, capture the king. The stone dragon has been through bloody battles for a long time. How come he doesn't know this truth? His pupils suddenly opened and shrank, and with a wave of his hand, more than a hundred personal guards rushed forward regardless of their own lives, with swords and guns at the same time, with iron blood. The Qi is connected into one piece, thick and solid, like substance. Qi Ran spread the index and middle fingers of his right hand apart and cut them off. There was a "stab" sound like a tearing silk, and the iron-blooded vitality was broken in his hand. A group of elite veterans fell to the ground with soft bones and tendons as if they were struck by lightning. Their hands and feet were twitching. Curled up into a giant shrimp.
Shi Longzi gasped, vaguely guessing that the other party had a big background, and was considered to be a first-rate master of the abyss. However, a heaven-shaking change occurred in the abyss, the red sun fell, and there were not many masters of the three emperors, six kings and four directions left, and the people in front of him With a sharp eye, could it be that it was only after a big change that he stood out and became a master?
Qi Ran took advantage of the situation and retracted his index and middle fingers, stretched out his thumb and pressed it out hard. The power of the law set off a turbulent wave, pressing towards the skink's head. The monster soldiers all around were trembling with fear, unable to resist. They abandoned their helmets and armor, and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands. Skink's heart sank, thousands of whirlpools emerged from the strange energy in his body, and thick blood seeped out from his leather armor, swirling around. Connected together, countless blood talismans appear and disappear, shining brightly, outlining a specific and subtle talisman array.
Fan Wei, the Lord of the West, set up the Corpse Mountain and Sea of Blood Formation in Zangbing Cave, and Shan Tao, the Lord of the South, set up the Seventy-Two Lotus Peaks Formation in Nanming Mountain. Shilongzi was not so generous, and he carefully planned to collect a huge amount of blood energy, and refined it over and over again. The "Tongxuan Blood Talisman Array" is engraved on the armor to protect the body.
The power of the law came with a bang, and the "Tongxuan Blood Talisman Array" shone brightly, and the blood was steaming. The skink's beard and hair were spread out, his tall body hunched up, and he stepped back step by step. He only supported it for a few breaths, and the talisman array was like snow. The lion turned toward the fire, and its leather armor turned into flying fragments, revealing its torso covered with scars, criss-crossed, not even an inch intact.
The skink roared angrily, and the muscles all over his body bulged, and the veins twisted like small snakes. He crossed his arms to protect his chest, and released his strange energy, turning into a shield as high as a person. The next moment, it fell into pieces. Seeing that his life was in danger, the strange Changes occur suddenly. More than a hundred bodyguards who fell to the ground exploded, their blood rushed to the spring like thirsty, and rolled behind Shi Longzi. A blood shadow flashed out, activating the power of law to intercept it from the side, and saved Shi Long at the critical moment. son.
Qi Ran was slightly surprised. He raised his eyes and saw the blood shadow standing in front of him. His face was vague and his body was tall and tall, like a green pine on the top of the mountain. Standing against the Yuan Ting Mountain, it was faintly integrated with the heaven and earth. In the Chi Shen Realm, there was actually a Shangjing Zhenjiang. There is no one in the Abyss who has grasped the law and climbed to the upper realm. This person has never heard of or seen anything. Qi Ran was curious and asked: "Who are you? Where do you come from?"
The blood shadow stared at each other without saying a word, and suddenly took a deep breath. All the demonic soldiers within a radius of a hundred feet exploded and died. All their blood and energy were swallowed up by them. Their vitality increased steadily, and the divine domain gradually expanded outwards. "Interesting!" Qi Ran chuckled, and stepped out with a heavy foot. The Nirvana Buddha Kingdom was reflected in the present world. The ancient Bodhi tree was in the southeast, and the two Sara trees were in the northwest. Sanskrit sounds filled the sky and the earth. A giant Buddha stood in the sky and raised his head. The right palm slowly pressed down.
The lion and the elephant fought the rabbit with all their strength. Qi Ran did not want to be entangled with it anymore. He activated the power of the law and pressed down like a mountain. The skink's whole body tensed up, knowing that there was no way to escape. He was waiting to free himself, and the blood Ying suddenly reached out his hand, so close that he was caught off guard, and penetrated deeply into his chest, taking away the strange energy in one fell swoop and making it his own in an instant.
