Archfiend Chapter 798: : The Battle of Bohai (4)
At this moment, it was silent.
Time stops, and the screen is engraved.
The earth monks all remembered this scene, and they got up excitedly and their hair was electrified. The figure of being a hero in life and being a ghost in death is firmly in their hearts. At this moment, they feel that everything is worth it.
For the Seven Kills base, to raise one's own earth, and for the hundreds of millions of people behind him, even if he died here and blood-stained the Bohai Sea, he would not hesitate.
The monks in the real martial arts are dull.
The omnipotent real Jindan in their eyes, the six shots, but were resisted by the opponent.
The morale battle has risen and fallen, and subtle changes have taken place in the battlefield.
Xu Yangyi carried his hands on his back, and the six golden cores shot at the same time, and he was still a leader in the real martial arts. How fierce the collision of spiritual power was. Even he felt that his right arm was unconscious, and his bones were broken into pieces. With all eyes in sight, he didn't even dare to take out the pill and swallow it, so he could only treat it desperately.
At this moment, behind him, the radiant, endless earth monks burst out from the hole that had spread to a hundred meters!
"Uuuuuuu!" The desolate horn filled the air in an instant, and an ancient flag floated, pulling out a white figure in the air. He didn't ask him to speak. Similarly, streams of light and sword-like silhouettes all gathered behind him.
Time stopped, just for a moment, and the next second, six angry shouts filled the air: "Kill them all!!!"
"Kill!!!"
Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Goushuang Xueming. The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.
The answer to the real martial world is the equally endless sea of monks on the earth. Thousands of swords are coming to the west, and immortals are flying beyond the sky. The bright streamer fills the entire sky in an instant, and the aura shines on the sea.
The black sky, the white wave, suddenly transfer, endless auras exploded in the Bohai Sea, setting off a splendid cloud, I don’t know how many monks lost their lives in this collision, and how many monks’ hands The blade enemy looked to the other side with blood-red eyes.
Once the bloodthirsty prison is opened, the demons of the human heart are released.
"Roar!!!" Behind Xu Yangyi, there was 13,000 gold armor, a golden crown with a top hair, a robes of hundreds of flowers, a golden armor, a lion and jade belt, and a horse with a halberd. They did not charge immediately. Rather, it lined up behind Xu Yangyi like the tide, and the blood-red horses under the hips were more than three meters high. A series of terrifying auras gathered on them.
"Cao's tiger and leopard ride, charge!!!" With several flags dancing, all the horses kept silent, bringing up golden clouds, and charging out from both sides of Xu Yangyi in an instant.
On the other side, two old men dressed in black and white impermanence serving, shaking the mourning sticks, Mo's ghost soldiers hovering in the sky like ghosts.
The formation of a monk is different from that of a mortal. It is not a cone-shaped formation. Once the formation of a monk is unfolded, it is a trinity of sea, land and air. At this moment, the ghosts coiled in the sky, screaming ghosts crying, making this sky like **** on earth. I don’t know which family, like thousands of angels, the monks wearing animal skins are neatly photographed in a row. Every time they raise their hands, an arrow shoots out, incarnate ten million, and in an instant, the sky is full of blue arrows. .
On the front, the monks who came to apply for the recruitment, hundreds of rudder masters, and the ancient families, their guardians formed a white wave, stubbornly resisting the black cloud of killing ahead. Baoguang flickered, and a thousand spirits.
There are many people on one side, and the morale of one side rises to the peak. The moment the two armies are handed over, even the entire space is trembling.
For the killing intent of mankind, trembling for the desire of mankind.
The wind stops and the clouds stop, bringing blood in the sky.
Everyone bypassed Xu Yangyi and rushed out. His side, the sky, and the soles of his feet formed an endless stream of flowing light, and the wind and remnants of the clouds, making everything in front of him take on a mysterious color. There is no sky and no sea. Luster, only the infinite aura and the crowd shouting to kill the sky. He quietly stepped back, took out a bottle of pill, and took it.
"Are you okay?" Fuyun asked nervously.
Xu Yangyi's face was a little pale and nodded, floating clouds pondered for a moment, a short knife engraved with white clouds appeared in his hands, and was about to rush out, but Xu Yangyi grabbed him.
"No!"
Fuyun was stunned for a moment, and after a careful realization, he discovered that the seven extremely powerful spiritual senses had been locked on the two of them. Just like adding a sword to the body, as long as they move, the opponent will immediately counterattack.
This is shock. Jin Dan shots will subvert the battlefield of foundation building, but Jin Dan alone cannot occupy the entire plane. The foundation building monks like mountains and seas are the main force. In order to prevent real people from taking action, real people on both sides will never do it easily. With just one blow, the opponent already understood the strength of the real person guarding Bohai. They are not sure of winning, and rash moves will make their morale even worse, so... the other side adopted this deterrent method.
"Then you won't make a move?" The real person Fuyun gritted his teeth: "Our number... is far less than that of the True Martial Realm. Morale can only last for a while, not a lifetime!"
"Wait." Xu Yangyi floated these words from between his teeth, his gaze was **** against the ten thousand meters golden lotus, with each beating of the fairy light, the light curtain gap opened by one point. He was sure that the other party had absolutely no trump cards, just as the Seven Kills base hadn't moved, the war was definitely not just a fight between monks. When the light curtain was broken enough to make the black clouds all over the sky erupt, then... it was the final **** battle.
The Golden Lotus must be destroyed before then.
And the one who can do this...only himself, he now has to figure out who will stop him, and every order of his shots.
Opportunity, only once. If you don't make a move, you must succeed. Otherwise... there will be no chance again.
"Wait for the real man to return to his peak state..." He looked at Fuyun: "We...make a shot together."
Floating clouds were sluggish for a moment, with mixed feelings in his heart.
He understood this sentence.
He can't destroy Jinlian himself, he can't do it alone with wolf poison, he needs an assistant, and only himself can help him here. And he...needs to eliminate all worries for him, and the price...probably his own life.
I have soared up from a small thousand worlds, and today, I want to give everything?
The deafening shouts and killings from the outside world seemed to stop, and the two looked at each other calmly. For a long time, True Cloud Floating nodded his head intently: "Doing something, doing something not, true people, willing to overcome obstacles for fellow Taoists." /
Xu Yangyi tried his best to recover himself, every additional point, the seven-kill base becomes dangerous. Shen said: "If the Daoist can survive, I will give all the alchemy to the Daoist, and there are some secret methods..."
"Did you think that the old man was greedy for this before agreeing to you!" Before the voice fell, the cloud yelled: "There is no skin, but the hair is attached! The truth is that the real man walked to the golden core anyway, would he not understand it! "
He looked at the **** battlefield: "The old man...has a protégé, with good aptitude, I am afraid I will ask fellow daoists in the future."
Tuogu.
The countless complex feelings in Xu Yangyi's heart converge, and he nodded: "The true man must regard him as a true disciple. Never hide his personal information."
"Boom!!!" At this moment, there was a violent hum from the battlefield ahead. A white beam of light rushes straight into the sky with a radius of one thousand meters! Even their positions were blown and hunted.
In the beam of light, the two monks were covered in blood, each with about 20,000 people, the white one, the dragon flag was flying, and a few Manchu writings "Aixin Jueluo" were written, and the other, the big banner was written." Luofu Yaoguangzong" five characters.
Within a radius of tens of thousands of meters, a series of talismans vibrated, arranging everyone around the two houses. There are only two people left. At the same time, a pillar of light burst into the sky almost coincidentally in the battlefield. Divide the battlefield that covers the entire Bohai Bay.
This is the power of the family. But it is not the bottom line.
Condensed into one unit, far surpassing casual repairs, the army of the rudder master, the family has more cohesion. They are like bulldozers, wherever they pass, the opponent's loose repairs can't resist, and at the same time... they will automatically find a tit-for-tat opponent.
Too conspicuous, just like Gan Jiang and Mo Xie, in the grand battlefield.
There was no dialogue, no words, a total of thirty beams of light divided the battlefield, people in the beams of light, and only each other in the blood-red eyes.
Kill one person in ten steps, never stay for a thousand miles.
If you stop in front of you, you will die!
"The last descendant of China's royal family~IndoMTL.com~Aisinjue Roche..." In a beam of light, a man wearing an Eight Banners cavalry was covered in blood. He couldn't tell whether it was his or his opponent. Hoarse, the spear in his hand pointed diagonally: "I am here today and serve the country with death!"
"Kill!!!"
"Boom!!!!" With his order, all the cavalry behind him said nothing, his body burst out with sacred light, tens of thousands of horses galloping, pulling out a shocking word in the battlefield of tens of thousands of meters . Hunting with iron hoofs, Wanqi charging, that kind of heart-shattering killing intent, every hoof seems to crack the sky!
Across from him, the all-heavy armored guards of the Yaoguang Zongzong, each of them more than two meters high, armed with huge shields, lined up as a great wall of steel, sharp spears reflecting the cold light of the scorching sun, and indestructible guns straight Refers to the cavalry who charged.
The cultivators in front must all die, but...no one backs away, no one speaks, and the iron armor mask makes them unable to see their mentality, but their eyes are as bright as stars.
The tendency to charge, there is no retreat, the ambition to fall into battle, there is death but no life.
"Herod!!" At the moment when the cavalry and the heavy armor were handed over, the horses neighed across the sky. Thousands of cyan dragon horses were pierced directly on the tip of the spear, and the knight on it was silent, like grass. They were killed at the moment of the attack, but... I don't know how many people there were, and at this moment, countless golden lights lit up all over the body.
"Heh..." The Sect Master of Yaoguang Sect, sitting in the back, the golden dragon chair is a hundred meters large, suddenly stood up from the dragon chair at this moment, took a breath, and then the spiritual consciousness burst out: "Hold it up! Hold it up for this suzerain!!"
"The cavalry depended on this breath! Hold them up! Kill them all!!"
The sound is like thunder, and all the huge shields are lit up with a series of runes, forming a majestic array. However, before the voice is over, the light of endless explosions is already lit up!