Archfiend Chapter 874: : The Battle of the Ancestral Court (16)
What is hope?
They don’t know, but they know that at this moment the Three Sages are here, this is hope!
This hope is very meager and very small. Facing the countless Great Jin army, six golden cores and golden clouds on the horizon, how can one person defend the ancestral gate?
However, their golden core, their hope, did not hesitate at all. In the face of millions of people, the hundred-foot giant rushed out boldly, and hundreds of people were killed in action.
"Stop him!!" Zheng Donghou shouted, and suddenly, a wave of magic weapons surged behind him, and a unified sword pierced the body of the Three Sages.
"The worm shakes the tree." The Master of the Three Sages laughed loudly. What is physical cultivation? The body is strong, magic weapons cannot be invaded, and magical powers cannot be entered. Although he is not as pure as Xu Yangyi, it is definitely not a mere tens of thousands of people.
He is eighty-two thousand spirits! The ancestor of Zhenshan in Heming Mountain!
"The golden body opens the green wall!" Hong Zhongzhi sounded like Daoyun, his spiritual energy ran through the meridians, straight through the blood bones, bursting with golden light in his hand, and emitting a pale golden color all over his body.
"Boom!!!" The palm rises and falls, and the palm that is several meters big is snapped, and any Dajin monks who touched it vomited blood and fell to the cloud. When the palm touched the earth, a terrifying shock wave crashed. Rise!
"Shu Lala!" Feisha walked away from the rock. When he lifted it up, there was a clear palm print on the ground, hundreds of meters around, and no monks from the Dajin Dynasty survived!
"Ten Thousand Ways Return to the Sect!" The bright red blood released the demons in the hearts of both sides. The Lord of the Three Sages laughed and shook the sky. The six arms behind him turned around. In an instant, hundreds of palms covered the sky, and one man was in charge. , Wan Fu Mo Kai!
"Boom..." Loud noises lingered. Two hundred meters below Qingcheng Mountain, the Dajin Dynasty's offensive iron hoof finally stopped.
All the monks guarding stood up, took the medicine, and desperately adjusted their breath.
"The master..." A woman suppressed her blood and said in a deep voice: "The Three Sages...Why does his old man come?"
Everyone knows that there will be no reinforcements.
They are not abandoned children, but they must sacrifice here. Xu Yangyi told everyone from the beginning that there can be no reinforcements.
From the moment they stood here, they knew that they would bury the Bone Mountain Gate, but the Three Sages...He is the golden core! Why did you come here?
The master of the door did not speak, his eyes were a little red and he looked at the golden jade slips floating in the ears of the subject of the Three Sages, and his voice was choked: "Because, the order is here."
Yeah... will order here.
They are soldiers, and the two million spirit wolf poison is handsome, winning or losing, and the master is a slave. It all depends on the arrangement of the opponent.
They must have faith in wolf poison, and they can only have faith in wolf poison. And because of this confidence, knowing that he will die, the Three Sages will also come.
This is his responsibility, and it is also the consciousness of all the monks in Qingcheng Mountain now.
"Hahaha! Hurry! Hurry!" The Master of the Three Sages looked up to the sky and screamed, pointing at all the Dajin monks: "You, you, and you."
"Come together."
The six major expeditions passed by the fingers.
"Hehe..." Su Changqing jumped off his mount and sneered: "A fool who can't see the situation clearly."
"If you don't return to Jindan and surrender, at least you will be a deputy master of the blessed land." Zheng Nanhou picked up Qingsi, sneered, and Guan Dao drew across the dark tide behind him: "Could you take it seriously? Think you can keep the gate alone?"
"The Buddha of immeasurable life..." The Three Sages were very calm and said with a smile: "The ancestors of the bones are buried in the ancestral courtyard, and the true people will never regret their deaths."
As soon as the voice fell, the golden lotuses scattered behind him, majestic and majestic. Spiritual power is getting stronger and stronger, and vitality is getting weaker and weaker.
As others have said, he came here and gave up his life.
"Since you have such lofty ambitions, then we will send you a ride." All the six great expeditions stepped off their horses, and six powerful auras rushed into the sky, even the surrounding gravel was cracking. Rattle. Six pairs of eyes scanned the giant. Zheng Donghou shouted loudly, with wings on all sides growing on his back, and rushed towards the Three Sages.
"Looking for death!" Zheng Nanhou Guan Knife dragged a karaoke sound on the ground, Feng Xiang nine days, a bright golden light winding down like a golden curtain.
"Three Thousand Buddhas!" "Exterminating Heaven!" Two roars shook the sky. With a loud rumbling noise, before the mountain gate, aura raged.
Several stones turned into powder in an instant, and countless black tides surrounded the Three Sages, forming a huge black column in a radius of 2,000 meters. Even so, there is no way to hide the aura of the explosion.
The Lord of the Three Sages is like the ancestor of the Taoist coming again, pinching the Taoist formula, there is no root under his feet, thousands of green lotus gathered into one, he sits on the green lotus, unexpectedly rises slowly in the air, six hands like Between the opening and closing of the six huge doors, no one can get close.
"Boom!" With a palm, Su Changqing's eyes are slightly narrowed, and the top of his head is quickly dark. The hands were opened and closed, and a small golden gun kept humming in his hands.
"The wind is as fast as the wind!!" The sky screamed, like the Monkey King in the hands of the Buddha, the surrounding spirits swept away. The next second, the giant palm fell.
The ground is full of smoke and dust, and the shock waves are rolling. At this moment, countless golden lights in the fingers burst open.
"The real man is not an opponent of wolf poison, do you think you are not a wolf poison?!" With a thunderbolt, a figure has appeared on the palm of the Three Sages, the spear pierced into the flesh and blood, Su Changqing's whole body golden light Splash: "As fierce as fire!!"
"Swipe!" Long Fei in the sky, the golden figure carrying lightning, dragged his arm directly from the palm of the Master of the Three Sages, suddenly a scary bloodstain, deeply visible bones, burst open on the arm in an instant.
"The rock is like a rock!" "It becomes like water!"
Two more shots, the golden light broke out, and almost directly cut off one arm of the Three Sages. However, the other side's expression was indifferent and there was no sadness or joy. In a flash, the arm immediately recovered, and several giant palms slapped mosquitoes. Xiang Su Changqing.
"Have you ever asked this palace?" Before the giant palm fell to Su Changqing's side, a figure appeared in the center of the three palms, all three thousand green silks turned crimson, flying in the air, and the pupils' seven orifices were burned by flames. The surrounding space emits a burnt smell.
"Minghuang Wheel!"
As she screamed, flames all over her body roared out, forming a huge hot wheel outside her body. Between the wheels, the sky of flames actually pushed the palms of her hands to the periphery.
"One enemy six?" A figure emerged from the cover of the Three Sages: "I don't know whether to live or die."
"Thousand Souls Devouring Spirits!"
Under the black spiritual energy, General Zhengxi suddenly pressed the head of the Three Sages, and suddenly, with a scream, the unhappy Three Sages finally vomited the first blood.
"Who do you think you are? You are not a wolf poison, and you want to learn from others to play general warfare?" Just when he leaned back, the sturdy figure of General Zhengbei appeared, but he held a handle in his hand. A great hammer made of bones.
"Three Kills of the Giant Spirit!!"
"Boom!" The first hammer hit the back of his head. A mouthful of blood sprayed into the sky.
The second hammer hit the vest, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, and the sound of lightning, and suddenly, the vest of the Three Sages was dented.
"The last hammer." General Zhengbei rushed down, a touch of bloodthirsty appeared on his face: "Take your life!"
"Boom!!!" With the third hammer, the world seemed to stop. It hit the giant's lumbar spine.
"Carrara..." A fierce bone shattered, accompanied by a suppressed scream that resounded across the sky. The huge figure finally fell. Before crashing down the mountain gate.
"Watch the Lord!" "Real person!" "You, how are you?"
The moment the Three Sages fell, everyone rushed over.
The Lord of the Three Sages turned black, but he still shook his head.
It is too reluctant to be one enemy to six, even if a simplified version with three heads and six arms is used, it will not help.
The six generals of the Great Expedition have a stroll in the courtyard, standing proudly in the air: "Are you served?"
"Hahaha..." The Three Sage Master laughed miserably. As soon as he opened his mouth, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his figure shrank rapidly, he returned to ordinary people, broke free from the monk who supported him, stood up slowly, and exhaled faintly.
"Unexpectedly..." He turned his head and glanced at the mountain gate, with infinite nostalgia in his eyes: "The ancestor of Heming Mountain was defeated here, so how can the old man go to see the hundreds of thousands of believers in the mountain?"
"Real people..." The few Zhuji beside him bit their lip. They wanted to say that this is one enemy six. They want to say that Chen Jun, a tens of thousands of troops of the Jin Dynasty, was here. Not your sin.
But, I can't tell.
"Everyone." The Master of the Three Sages smiled and looked at the gate: "Do you know why the Three Mountains are called the Three Great Ancestral Courts?"
Before anyone can answer, iron hoofs sounded in the distance, and the row of golden waves had reached the front of the mountain.
"Boom..." Jin Ge iron horse, millions of alien beasts rushed at the same time, the kind of tremor formed was enough to change the color of the world. Step on people's hearts and become the waltz of death.
Unstoppable, unattainable!
"The true man doesn't know why." Zheng Nanhou smiled and said: "The true man only knows. If you lose, you have to die."
Looking at the mountain gate in front of her as if the eggshell was peeled off, she gently moved her hand: "Kill the slaughter army formation."
"Now, at this moment, everyone who is guarding the gate of the mountain will be killed without mercy. The head is placed in the Jingguan, and the main palace... must be placed from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain!"
I didn't seem to hear them at all, and ignored the golden waves that were only a few hundred meters behind—the Zhenwu expeditionary army that made countless planes tremble, invincible and invincible. The Lord of the Three Sages only looked at everyone and slowly said, "Because... the special status of the Three Mountains is one of them, and the other is that every ancestral mountain leader can invite Dao Soul."
"That's what you saw that the school asked for."
Everyone seemed to understand something, and a sect master almost exclaimed: "No! Real person, this thing is not in reincarnation! As long as you can save it! In the future, if you take the house and rebuild, the real person will never fall so easily!"
"That's because they don't want to die." The Three Sages looked at the people in front of them kindly, each of them is a kind of Taoist fire. With a wave of his hand, everyone unexpectedly floated.
A green lotus was suspended at their feet, and then... unexpectedly led them to fly towards the mountain!
"Real people? Real people!!" The several doorkeepers who just understood, their eyes turned red, desperately trying to rush down the mountain~IndoMTL.com~ However, Qinglian was like a prison, wrapping them to death.
"A real person! No way!!" A doorkeeper was stunned for two seconds, and then immediately shouted heartbreakingly: "You can't die! You can't die! Let the younger generation replace you! You, you absolutely No!"
However, without answering, Qinglian quickly rushed into the mountain along the mountain road, and everyone only saw an old voice outside the lonely Qingcheng Mountain Gate.
One person, one door, one mountain.
"Don't worry, this palace will let them come down to accompany you soon." Zheng Nanhou smiled.
The Lord of the Three Sages turned around, his expression was neither sad nor happy, and he suddenly smiled when he looked at the general order floating in front of him, the order to guard the country.
Bow to the end: "The three big ancestors' disciples Lu Xiangsi, please Dao ancestor Dao soul!!!"
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It’s a few minutes late...I caught a cold in the past two days, and my head is a little dizzy. It takes about 3 hours to write a chapter...I’m so sorry