Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 511: Watching the fire from the other side, one man guards the gate

"Boom——"

A mushroom cloud rose up.

I saw a figure slowly walking out of the mushroom cloud.

That person is indeed Qi Tian who is carrying the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

Across from him, were dozens of saints sent by Huang Shijie.

"Qi Tian, ​​you are very strong, but it is wishful thinking to fight against so many of us by yourself."

A holy sword shouted loudly while holding up the magic sword in his hand.

"I really can't fight against so many of you."

Qi Tian said with a calm expression, "But I can still kill you."

"Scare me?"

The sacred sneered, "If you have the ability, you can try to kill me?"

With a wave of the long knife in his hand, he shouted loudly, "Brothers, you don't need to desperately cling to him. It doesn't matter whether he dies or not. Go back and kill all the human race in the ancestral land, and see how he can jump around!"

Four or five holy people immediately rushed out and rushed towards Qi Tian.

Qi Tian frowned, after a round of probing, the other party finally found a flaw.

His current clay body is almost immortal, and he is not afraid of group battles at all.

Anyway, he was scattered, but he can still reunite.

But the biggest problem is that although he can't die, it's impossible to fight so many saints at the same time.

And the ancestral human race behind him simply didn't have the ability to withstand these holy attacks.

As long as they are allowed to cross the first line of defense, the ancestral human race will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

With people like Zhang Guoqing, they can't deal with a few saints at all.

Four or five saints surrounded Qi Tian. They mainly focused on trapped people and did not attack desperately, but they made Qi Tian unable to get out of the trap for a while.

The other holy ones attacked Tongguan City.

"Everyone, prepare for the battle."

On the top of Tongguan City, Zhang Guoqing frowned and said in a deep voice.

He can naturally see the joints in it.

Once Qi Tian is trapped, the pressure will come to them.

Zhou Shu can't retreat, Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai and the others have never broken through the sacred realm. Now the human race in the ancestral land can fight, only they are those who were forcibly promoted to the sacred realm by Zhou Shu.

But there are only a dozen of them, and most of them are not very good at fighting.

There are only a few people who are really good at fighting, such as Han Jin and Nan Tianxiang.

Zhang Guoqing can think of it, and people like Han Jin and Nan Tianxiang who have spent their whole lives in the secular world can also think of it.

But no one flinched.

"Anyway, they are all people who have died once, so what is there to be afraid of?"

Nan Tianxiang said carelessly, "You say, if we are killed, can the city lord revive us again?

Based on this, do we think we can't be beaten to death?

When I was fighting with people in the rivers and lakes, I just died. I was never afraid at that time, but now I am afraid?

Let me show you guys. "

Nan Tianxiang laughed loudly, swayed his body, and rushed towards the outside of the city.

There are dozens of holy attacks coming from the opposite side, but Nan Tianxiang is fearless, needless to say whether he can fight or not, his momentum is not lost at all.

"A reckless man is a reckless man, at this time, he is still showing his personal courage."

Han Jin curled his lips in disdain, "You are not afraid of death, so are we?"

When he stepped on the foot, the long knife was also unsheathed, and it turned into a stream of light, and the second shot came first, surpassing Nan Tianxiang, and was the first to enter the sacred group.

"The old thief Han is shameless, stealing my limelight!"

Nan Tianxiang screamed in anger.

"Do it!"

Zhang Guoqing shouted loudly, led the others, and killed them too.

"Boom——"

A dazzling light lit up in Tongguan City.

Shenbing Tongguan City was fully activated, or it became an unbreakable pass, blocking the ancestral land before the human race.

The battle broke out in an instant.

With just a few breaths, Nan Tianxiang, Han Jin, including Zhang Guoqing and others were all injured.

As soon as they came up, they were completely at a disadvantage.

The **** on the opposite side not only has more people than them, but also has stronger personal strength than them.

The outcome of this battle was clear from the very beginning.

In the distance, several town marshals are watching.

"The human race in the ancestral land, it is impossible to win, right?"

A Marshal of Zhentian whispered.

"The strength is very different, it is difficult."

Another Marshal Zhentian said with a serious expression.

They are all watching.

They all want to join the ancestral human race now.

That guy Fan Shichang thought he had everyone in Marshal Zhentian in his hands, but he didn't expect that Marshal Zhentian had already lost his mind.

Isn't it wishful thinking to control a marshal who suppresses the sky with a piece of Yuanshi divine weapon?

With the strength of Marshal Zhentian, if he really wants to get a Yuanshi Divine Weapon, there is no other way?

The people of the ancestral land have said that they are willing to forge magic weapons for anyone.

It's all like this, Fan Shichang thought that if he gave them a Yuanshi Divine Weapon, they would have to be grateful and obey his commands. Isn't this a dream?

"It's hard to say."

A Marshal of Zhentian said in a deep voice,

"A few years ago, who would have thought that the ancestral human race could gain a foothold in the great world?

Look, those holy ones have only recently appeared, and they have never been heard of before.

The ancestral human race can cultivate more than a dozen saints in just a few years. Do you think they have no other cards? "

Marshal Zhentian's eyes sparkled, and he said in a deep voice, "And you look at Tongguan City!

Tongguan City itself is a magical weapon, I guess, it is not so easy to break Tongguan City.

I have studied Zhou Shu, what he is best at is turning the impossible into possible! "

"According to what you're saying, should we really seek refuge with the ancestral human race? Like Yu Hongyun?"

A town marshal asked.

"Didn't you realize that Yu Hongyun did not participate in the war?"

Marshal Zhentian continued, "This shows that the people in the ancestral land have not done their best!

We can observe and observe again, but I think we should not wait until the outcome is clear before taking action.

Sending charcoal in the snow is definitely better than icing on the cake.

It depends on whether you dare to take a gamble. "

It's a gamble, if the ancestors can win, then they will make a lot of money.

If they guess wrong, the Zudi people have no other cards, and they will be defeated by the people of the Holy Emperor in the end, and they will definitely be implicated.

"I think I can bet!"

A marshal of Zhentian said in a deep voice, "Is there anything in this world that is not risky?

Besides, with our strength, even if we lose the bet, we can bear the consequences. "

"I think it's better to forget it, we are fine now, we don't need to fight with others."

Marshal Zhentian also disagreed.

Marshal Zhentian was divided into two groups.

A group of people want to send charcoal to the human race in the ancestral land.

The other group felt that staying with Fan Shichang was not bad.

After the disagreement, the two groups of people were immediately separated.

Some people went back to report the news to Fan Shichang, and some people were gradually approaching the battlefield, ready to help the ancestral human race at any time.

At this time, the figures of Yu Hongyun, Yang Hong, Sun Gonggong and others had already appeared on the top of Tongguan City.

Looking at Zhang Guoqing and others who were constantly retreating, Yu Hongyun, Yang Hong, and Sun Gongping all looked very ugly.

"Two, please hurry up and ask your city lord to come out?"

Yu Hongyun frowned and said in a deep voice.

"No need!"

Sun Gonggong said coldly, "A group of jumping clowns, we don't need our lord, we can take care of them!"

"Jumping clown?"

Yu Hongyun almost scolded his mother.

Dozens of saints, you tell me they are clowns?

If you really have that strength, I can still accept what you say about them.

But you're just a false god.

And the strength of the human race in your ancestral land is obviously far inferior to the opponent, okay!

The ones who are being beaten back and forth are not you?

No, it should be us!

Yu Hongyun frowned. He is now a member of the ancestral human race. If the ancestral human race really loses, it will be of no benefit to him.

He is hesitating whether he should make a move.

"Senior Yu, there is one thing I need you to do, I wonder if it's okay?"

Yang Hong suddenly opened his mouth and said to Yu Hongyun.

"I have no problem playing."

Yu Hongyun thought that Yang Hong wanted him to go out of the city to help, so he said, "The problem is, it's useless if I have one more.

The opponent has too many saints. Even if I go out of the city, I can only deal with one saint at most, and it can't change the overall situation at all. "

The gap between the holy and the holy is not that big.

Even if it is as strong as Fan Shichang, it can deal with at most two holy ones.

Yu Hongyun is self-aware, his strength is not as good as Fan Shichang, with his strength, he can only deal with a holy one.

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"No."

Yang Hong shook his head and said, "I don't want you, Senior Yu, to go out of town and fight.

Leave the matter here to us.

I hope that you, Senior Yu, can go to the city and help isolate the movement outside, so as not to let the movement outside the city affect the prince's casting of soldiers. "

Yang Hong said with a serious expression.

"What did you say?"

Yu Hongyun frowned.

When there is a crisis, don't you hurry up and call Zhou Shu out, and let him not notice the movement here?

Does it have to wait for the human race in the ancestral land to die cleanly before letting Zhou Shu know what happened?

At that time, no matter how strong he is, how can he turn the tide?

"I think, at this time, the most important thing is to survive, not to cast soldiers.

The magic weapon can be cast at any time, even if it fails, there will still be opportunities in the future.

But when a person dies, he cannot be resurrected.

Now that the human race is facing life and death, we should let City Lord Zhou know what happened. "

"Now is not the time for a real crisis."

Yang Hong shook his head, "We still have a chance.

Since there is a chance, you shouldn't disturb the prince's casting of soldiers.

The magic weapon that the prince is casting is related to the future of the human race in the ancestral land and cannot be interrupted easily. "

Yu Hongyun frowned, he couldn't understand Yang Hong's logic.

Could it be that magic soldiers are more important than human lives?

But he forgot that Zhou Shu is nothing but a saint.

Although he is strong, he can't do a good job in the face of dozens of saints.

Even if you tell him to go out now, what's the use?

Since this is the case, it is better to let Zhou Shu forge the magic weapon with peace of mind.

If he really succeeds, maybe he still has a chance.

Even if they can't, they can fight these saints first, and they can consume some of their strength.

At that time, Zhou Shu will have more chances.

Yu Hongyun didn't know that Yang Hong and the others wanted to use their lives to fight for Zhou Shu's first chance.

"Senior Yu, please."

Yang Hong arched his hands and said in a deep voice.

Seeing Yang Hong's resolute attitude, although Yu Hongyun couldn't figure it out, he himself was unwilling to go out of the city to fight for his life. In this case, it would be a good choice for him to protect Zhou Shu's dharma.

If the ancestral human race is really defeated, he will not listen to Yang Hong. At that time, he will call out Zhou Shu to see if Zhou Shu can do anything to turn the tide.

If Zhou Shu has a way, he doesn't mind fighting with the ancestral human race.

If Zhou Shu has no choice, then he has to think about whether he should be buried with the ancestral human race.

"Pairy Sun, are you ready?"

Seeing Yu Hongyun going to the city, Yang Hong looked at Sun Gongyi and said.

"This still needs preparation?"

Sun Gonggong squinted and said, "Death battles have long been commonplace."

While speaking, he raised his foot and was about to go out of the city to fight.

Although it is only a false god, it has no chance to face the holy.

But what the ancestral human race is best at is working hard!

Even if you can't fight, you have to bite off a piece of meat from the enemy!

"It's not time to fight to the death."

Suddenly, a palm landed on Sun Gongping's shoulder and pushed him back.

"Big nephew, just take a good look at it first, wait for me to kill a holy one, let them know, the ancestral land human race, don't be bullied!"

A gentle voice rang in Sun Gongping's ears.

When I looked back, I happened to see Mi Ziwen walking out with a magic sword in his hand.

"Uncle?"

Sun Gonggong's eyes widened, "Have you made a breakthrough?"

Mi Ziwen nodded with his back to Sun Gonggong.

He is already divine!

Everyone retreated, and Mi Ziwen was the first to break through the sacred.

It is definitely good news for him to break through the level and achieve the sacred position at this time.

"Kill!"

Sun Gongyi shouted excitedly.

Yang Hong also showed joy on his face.

Although one more holiness will not change the overall situation, but with more strength, there will be more hope.

At least, it can make the enemy more painful!

Yonago Wen raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, with countless sword lights on his body, he rushed into the holy group.

"Human Yonzi Wen is here, you don't want to step into Tongguan half a step!"

Yonago Wen swung his long sword, and shed beams of sword light, which actually enveloped dozens of saints.

He even tried to block all the sacred things with his own strength.

"A mantis is like a car, and he is overconfident!"

A holy sneer said, a dazzling light erupted from his body, wrapped in a soaring aura, he slashed at Mi Ziwen with a knife.

Dozens of other gods moved like him.

Dozens of divine powers smashed towards Mi Ziwen like mountains and seas.

With such power, let alone Mi Ziwen, who has just broken through to the sacred realm, even Fan Shichang or the sacred emperor must avoid it for the time being!

But Mi Ziwen didn't intend to dodge. He stood in front of Hengjian with an extremely solemn expression.

"Boom——"

The forces collided together, making a shocking sound.

"Uncle!"

Sun Gonggong's face changed drastically.

Yang Hong also looked anxious.

With such a great power, Yoneziwen, isn't it dangerous.

"Boom——"

The sound of the loud bang is endless.

In the dazzling light, suddenly a half-empty and half-solid city wall emerged.

"One man in charge?!"

Yang Hong and Sun Gongyi exclaimed at the same time.

The saints on the opposite side all frowned.

All of them joined forces to attack, and it stands to reason that almost no one in the world can stop it.

Why do they feel that the other party is still alive?

The light gradually receded, and that section of the city wall finally appeared in front of everyone.

A city wall that stretches for miles stands impressively there.

Yonago Wen stood behind the city wall holding a sword.

Besides him, there was one more person at some point.

The man was vomiting blood continuously, his whole body was on the verge of collapse, but his eyes were frighteningly bright.

"General!"

That person is Mengbai!

"This is impossible!"

A holy frown said.

No matter Miziwen or Mengbai, in their eyes, they are just rising stars, and there is still a big gap between their strength and theirs.

Even if the two of them work together, it is impossible to block their blow.

How could they survive.

"Teacher!"

Miziwen supported Mengbai, and shouted in a trembling voice.

"Don't worry, my old bones won't die yet."

Meng Bai said with a smile, "If there is something to do, of course the teacher will go first.

How about it, teacher, is it okay? "

During speaking, Mengbai spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

Supernatural power was taught to him by Zhou Shu back then, and he has been practicing hard.

This supernatural move is originally the strongest defensive skill in the world.

What it pays attention to is that one man should be the gatekeeper and ten thousand men should not be opened.

With the power of one person, against the power of ten thousand people, this is to defeat the strong with the weak.

Because of this, Mengbai received the blows of the saints.

Of course, he also paid a huge price. With just one move, he completely lost the power to fight again, and it's hard to say when the injury will recover.

But even so, he is proud enough.

He, with the power of one person, blocked dozens of holy attacks!

"Teacher, you rest, the rest is left to the students."

Yonago Wen said in a deep voice.

"Yeah."

Meng Bai nodded, not trying to be brave.

He knew his situation. After just one move, if he was able to hold on without falling down, he had exhausted all his strength.

It is impossible to fight again.

Even though he knew that Mi Ziwen could not stop the opponent alone, he was helpless.

"Do your best to fight~IndoMTL.com~Behind you, there are us."

Meng Bai said in a deep voice.

Yoniko Wen nodded vigorously.

"Haha!"

The saints on the opposite side laughed mockingly.

"Do you really think that you still have a chance?

It seems that we have given you the illusion that you can compete with us.

We only used three points of our strength just now, now bear all our strength. "

All the saints erupted with a strong aura, shaking the ground and changing the color of the situation.

The expressions of all the people in Tongguan City changed.

"You, are we scared when we are humans?"

Mi Ziwen said with a calm expression, "After today, you will always remember that the ancestral human race, you will never be destroyed!"