Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 681: Jingguan

In the duel battlefield, thunder continued to rang.

And it's all summer nights, the sudden thunderstorm-like sound of thunder.

Just over the head, right in the ear, the ‘Boom Rumble’ bumped back and forth, shaking the ground with tremors, revealing an uncomfortable smell of killing.

There are more and more fallen ancestors of the gods.

Their spirits and blood essences are collected by the gods. The huge mana accumulated in their bodies for as little as thousands of years and as many as 100,000 years, as well as the Dao Dao patterns integrated with their powerful bodies, are all disintegrating, Melt and feed back the world.

This duel battlefield was banned by the gods, and the heaven and earth energy was very thin.

The fallen ancestors of the gods are like fountains. The huge and pure heaven and earth elements can spray out from the beam of light left by their fall, turning into a hurricane and spreading around.

The light beams that are far apart are okay, they don't affect each other.

If the distance between the two beams of light is within a hundred miles, the surging heaven and earth energy will impact each other, disturbing the heaven and the earth, the wind and clouds will gather, and there will be waves of violent thunder splashing out, exploding into the void and shaking, and the big earthquake shakes.

Sometimes, several god-level ancestors fell in the same place. Several beams of light rushed into the sky at the same time. The beams of light rubbed against each other. The wind and cloud changed its color, and the rushing energy frenzy was like an invisible knife scratching in the void.

The environment of the duel battlefield is rapidly deteriorating.

The air is filled with the disintegrating and falling off of the Dao Dao pattern, the Dao pattern is invisible but has quality, each of the Dao patterns shuttles rapidly in the void, like flying knives, people with a slightly weaker cultivation base smashed and touched them immediately. It's just a blood stain.

Wu Tie stood on the only gate tower in the military city. Behind him was an imposing gate tower as high as three hundred feet. Inside, stood the battle puppets with gold and silver armors. At his left and right hands, each had a tower The five-hundred-zhang fort, each with a heavy cannon made secret by the Mohist school.

This artillery is based on the strange spar with innate yin and yang attributes that the Moh family did not know where to collect. It is powered by the giant Yuanneng furnace newly developed by the Mohist school. The exchange can inspire an innate divine thunder with a trace of chaos to kill the enemy.

This is the "Innate Yin Yang Chaos Lei Guang Chong", the most lethal ordnance that the Mo Family can produce today.

Based on the Mohist's background, they only found two nutrient spars that acted as the core. It took thousands of years to forge only two thunder lights to rush out. They brought this treasure from Wei Du to the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms. They were thinking about smashing Wutie, but now they have become Wutie's help.

Sword, a sword with a handle of different lengths and widths is suspended beside Wu Tie.

Ou Yezi, as well as the twenty-odd ancestors of the Ou family, nearly a thousand family elites in the half-step gods, each of them is good at making swords.

Each ancestor of the Euclidean family, at least everyone, presented Wu Tie with ten swords that can be called magical soldiers.

And those Euclidean elites in the half-step God Realm, they also presented two or three pieces of outstanding quality to Wu Tie.

Thousands of cold, murderous swords hovered beside Wu Tie. Behind Wu Tie, a cloud of bright light floated. In the bright light, there were hundreds of millions of sword lights rising and falling, and countless sword intent continuously poured out, slowly Communicate these magic weapons with swords.

A few days ago, Wu Tie's sword was swung, and even the Hanjiang sword was completely shattered, and only then did a great martial ancestor beheaded.

Before finding a magic weapon capable of withstanding Wu Tie's supreme kendo, every time Wu Tie wielded a sword, he was about to destroy a sword. Therefore, Wu Tie made Ou's offer so many extraordinary swords, that is, he was well prepared.

If there is an enemy, just swing a sword.

Every sword is swiped, it will be broken into pieces... At the cost of forging these magical soldiers from Euclid, tut, every sword swung is basically equivalent to Yuzhou’s taxes for hundreds of years. Wu Tie was thrown into the water.

Thinking of the huge cost of these magic weapons and swords, Wu Tie couldn't help but feel hot - this feeling of using money to hit people is not bad.

Haha!

Wu Tie turned his head and looked at the Ou clan standing on the city gate. They all heard about the glorious deeds of Wu Tie’s previous sword from Li Xuangui. They all looked like a bereaved concubine, with affectionate eyes. Looking at the sword he forged.

The Ou clan people have deep feelings for the swords they forged.

Wu Tie stretched out his hands to them helplessly...Swords are good, but life is more important.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, the great warrior was still looking around. Amidst the dull thunder, there was the sound of war drums ‘rumbling’. The great warrior horse erected a big flag on the top of the mountain, and the **** flag flew in the wind, with the sound of drums and thunder, it added a hundred times the chill and suffocation to the world out of thin air.

In the other direction, a few of Zhao's ancestors were panting, covered in blood and carrying hundreds of Qingqiu generals' children running towards this side.

Behind them, there were only two great ancestors chasing after them with a dozen or so half-step gods and generals.

But obviously, the ancestors of the Zhao family were absolutely inferior. When Wu Tie saw them, a great ancestor waved his hand, and the thunder method that the ancestor of the Zhao family had saved hadn’t been able to. When it was sent out, the arm was cut with a knife.

On that side of the city wall, Zhao Xiang jumped and yelled: "Wu Zun's throat, someone from Zhao has entered you-mother-dear!"

The Dawu ancestor who wielded a knife and chopped off an arm of the Zhao family ancestor looked up to the sky and smiled: "My mother has been dead for tens of thousands of years. Humble, now in the mausoleum, I'm afraid I can't find a single bone in the tomb."

So shameless, Wu Tie couldn't help but pad his feet and glanced at that Wu Zun's throat.

"Lao Mo!" Wu Tie glanced at Wu Zun's throat and pointed at him.

Standing on the highest floor of the city gate, Mo Yun patted the cloud card with both hands lightly. With a crisp sound, the two yin and yang chaotic thunder fires quickly turned over the muzzle, and the dazzling thunder light was on the muzzle. There was a flash, two water tank-sized thunder lights gushing out silently.

The congenital yin and yang chaos thunder light tore two straight transparent passages in the blood mist, and instantly came to Wu Zun's throat.

Wu Zun raised his knife in his throat, and smashed it into a thunder fire.

With a muffled sound, Wu Zun's throat monster screamed, and the thunder fire flew back dozens of miles against his body, and then lightly exploded with a muffled sound.

Countless gray thunder lights shrouded the void in the radius, the blood mist disappeared, the blood light was annihilated, the ground was silently evaporated into a large hole with a diameter of a few inches, and the armor of the divine light on Wu Zun’s throat disappeared completely. , The whole body disappeared cleanly, and most of the body's skeleton was destroyed by thunder and fire, leaving only a skull and most of the spine suspended in the air.

"Mo Yun!" Wu Zun's throat roared hysterically, turning into a **** light and fled backwards embarrassed.

It's just that in this duel battlefield, the speed of escape is really too slow.

Another gray thunder light fell heavily on Wu Zun's throat, and the gray electric light flashed, and Wu Zun's throat was turned into nothing.

There was cheers in the military city, and on the mountain in the distance, all the martial artists who saw this scene exclaimed in unison.

Wu Tie couldn't help but touched his chin. The power of Lei Guangchong was beyond imagination. Even the Great Martial Ancestor who had caused the projection of the supreme artifact to descend into his possession could not withstand the attacks of these two Lei Guangchong.

No matter what, there are only two doors.

However, the efficiency of this lightning charge is too slow. It takes only half an hour to explode an attack. It is sufficient for strategic deterrence. It is used for regular attacks on the battlefield, but it is not so convenient. .

Dawu ancestor was killed, and a beam of light rose into the sky.

In the military city, Li Guang led a group of tribesmen with arrows, and a salvo of respectful light cannons in the city, immediately disrupted the positions of the great warriors who were hunting down. Several ancestors of the Zhao family covered a group of Jiangmen children, panting and running wildly, jumping into the military city, and then one by one collapsed to the ground, sweating like rain, unable to move for a long time.

After breathing for a full quarter of an hour, an ancestor of the Zhao family stood up tremblingly and shook his head again and again towards Zhao Xiang.

"Uncle Zu, miserable, too miserable...As for the Zhao family, we are left with a few crooked melons and jujubes."

Zhao Xiang’s face twitched violently. He looked at the three or five ancestors of the family’s gods standing next to him, and then at the four of the family’s gods who had fled into the city. There was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead. , Flowing continuously down his cheeks, and soon the clothes on his chest became wet.

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Xiang looked at Wu Tie, and in front of everyone, he bowed his fist to Wu Tie and gave a deep salute: "Lord, please let the lord be the master of my Zhao family."

The four Zhao's ancestors of the God Realm who had newly escaped into the army stared in amazement, and the half-step generals of the God Realm from seven or eight generals were also dumbfounded.

What's the joke?

Zhao Xiang called "An Wang Huoxiong" as "The Lord"?

This is... either these people in the city are crazy, or they are newcomers to the city. Anyway, it's not a good thing.

The two great martial ancestors who had just been chased by the tail, Wu Zun’s throat was killed by lightning, and the remaining ancestor looked at the direction of the military city for a while, and led a group of great military generals around. Circle, ran to the mountain in the distance to meet the Dawu people.

Under the banner of the huge Scarlet Army, a group of people discussed for a while, and soon a group of a dozen or so half-step gods witch generals rushed towards the direction of the military city.

They bounced between the mountains and ridges, rushing over like a large group of fleas, and soon came to the bottom of the military city.

They looked at Wu Tie, who was standing at the head of the city, and began to take out round objects from the storage ring.

Wu Tie's eyes were sharp, and he saw clearly what these objects were, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

These great military generals moved very fast, and after a few breaths, they used those round objects to set up two pyramids outside the military city. There were scolding on the city wall, and everyone could see clearly that the two pyramids were made by the heads of people.

This is the view of the two heads of people.

A human head Jingguan used about 500 human heads. Looking at the face, it is clear that they are the heads of the ancestors of the gods of Qingqiu and Dawei.

The other Jingguan used more than 10,000 heads, all of which belonged to the children of the half-step gods who participated in the duel between Qingqiu and Dawei. With more than tens of thousands of distorted and **** human heads piled together, Jingguan is quite large and looks extremely crippled.

Wu Tie took two steps forward, placing his hands on the walls of the city, looking down below.

"Waiting...provocative?" Wu Tie solemnly asked the group of military generals.

"Also...or else, go out of the city to fight." A burly man with black hair and nearly two feet in height, wearing heavy armor and carrying a heavy knife, strode towards the city wall for a few minutes. Ten feet.

"An Wang Huoxiong...or else, come out of the city, let's play?"

Dawu's children from the Wu family seem to have extraordinarily rich body hair. The **** man who Wu Tie killed with a punch before is already furry like a black bear. And now the guy standing under the city wall, the big beard on his face and the black hair on his neck, can actually flutter in the wind!

The black beard floats and flutters, this big man is carrying a knife and pointing at Wu Tie with his head up and his chest high.

"Are there any relatives of your family in this?" The big man smiled brightly: "An Wang Huoxiong, have the courage, come out and eat me twice?"

Behind the big man, a man with a red beard ‘quack’ smiled, holding a bun, and grabbing the head of an old man. He raised his head high, then let go of his hand, and dropped his head to the ground with a ‘bang’.

"Ah, sorry, which ancestor is this? I slipped my hands."

The old man’s head ‘glulu’ rolled a dozen feet along the **** and into a sewage pit.

Behind Wu Tie, a young man from the Qingqiu Wei clan roared hysterically, and even Wu Tie couldn't stop him. This young man rushed out of the city wall like a madman. He leaped up to a hundred feet high in the air, and then slashed at the man with the red beard who was laughing out loud.

The man with the red beard was dazzled by the light, and the projection of the ten directions of massacre was slowly revealed. He stretched out his left hand and slapped it easily to catch the Weishi youth's broadsword. The palms were twisted at will, the heavenly swords of the gods. He broke off casually, and half of the blade was forcefully inserted into the Weishi youth's chest by him.

The young man of Wei Shi fell heavily to the ground, his body convulsed violently, he vomited blood, and looked at the head of the old man who had fallen into the cesspool.

"The ancestor...the ancestor..."

Several military generals walked up, all weapons of various colors fell in their hands, and the Wei youth was beheaded on the spot.

A fresh head was placed on the larger Jingguan, a group of military generals looked at each other, and at the same time they laughed wildly.

"In the city, there may be ancestors from your family, so you won’t come out to recognize your relatives?"

The **** beard laughed so much tears burst out of his eyes~IndoMTL.com~ He pointed to the Wutie standing on the city wall and laughed loudly: "You guys, don't come out, clean up the waste?"

Wu Tie pressed against the walls of the city, looked at these great men coldly, and exhaled heavily.

"You, you are not allowed to go out of the city, just keep the city firmly."

"My king, go out of the city to meet the family members... Well, Zhao Xiang, Li Guang, you elders of all races, restrain these little guys. No matter which family they are, whoever dares to go out of the city, just go to the death. . As long as you don’t kill it, just hit it casually."

With a sneer, Wu Tie jumped down from the wall with a ‘jerk’, and said coldly: "This king has come out, how do you want to play? Come, this king will play with you."

The two Jingguans really triggered Wu Tie's anger.

In a duel of life and death, the two sides have no choice but to live and die... However, it is too much to cut off the head and become a Jingguan.

Dawu.

How could Wu Tie let such a country win this game?