Yama Rising Chapter 712: : Hero’s battlefield (four)
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"The Way of Heaven..." Die listened to the surroundings staringly: "This is the Way of Heaven...but...not Meng Yuan’s Way of Heaven!"
"In the Mongol Yuan period, the national fortune was too short and the heavenly way was too weak. Their heavenly way can at best withstand your attack, but it is impossible to attack again. For example, the Yuan Dynasty Yuxi. However, this heavenly way... The little dynasty is weak?! They... Did they steal the heavens of other dynasties? Or... they dug up the treasures of other dynasties that can represent the heavens?!"
Boom! !
Before the words fell, nine golden lights rushed out of the clouds, and nine majestic figures appeared around the horse head peak. Just appeared, countless golden lotus flowers bloomed in the void, and Yunding golden lotus blossomed, turning this dark world into a boundless Buddha kingdom.
That is Jiuding.
Nine bronze tripods.
There are patterns of birds, beasts, fish and insects on it, which is simple and atmospheric. The shapes of Jiuding are different, there are three-legged tripod, four-legged tripod, round tripod, square tripod, beasthead tripod... But no matter what the appearance, the pressure on it almost becomes the essence.
The golden brilliance set off a wave of sky, blowing everyone's clothes, beards and hair flying. The cultivators were completely sluggish, looking at this big tripod rising like a nine-wheeled sun. If it comes out, the sun and the moon will be dark, if it doesn't, the heaven and the earth will disappear. The kind of magnificent power that represents a nation and an era, even if their status does not know what it is, is beyond shock.
"My God..." One sword and one thought was like wood under the shining golden light, and he said blankly: "This is... Jiuding? China Jiuding?"
Qin Ye didn't speak, but he knew very well that this was definitely not Xia Jiuding.
It's Song Jiuding.
In history, there are three groups of Jiuding, the Xia Dynasty Jiuding, the Tang Dynasty Wu Zetian Jiuding, and the Song Huizong Jiuding. But the Jiuding of any era is one of the representatives of contemporary heaven. Simply put, it is a manifestation of the rules that run the world.
This is a law of operation that transcends the entire world. The other party also knows that it is not the time to slowly test pieces of treasures at all. You have to do it... you must make sure that you hit it!
The magnificent vision of heaven and earth, the entire Ma Shou Peak seems to be frozen in time, even if it is below, the special investigation office around the Da Ma Mountains, the army, all raised their heads and watched all this in shock.
Li Changkong has already boarded the plane. Looking from him, above the cloud tops, black, gold, and white, forming the beginning of chaos, this scene, even if it is him, can’t help but lean on the seat and close Upper eyes: "It's hard to imagine...Is this the peak battle..."
The images captured by the aircraft are distributed through countless signals to those in power who are watching here.
Qin Ye certainly didn't know, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to these. As soon as Jiuding appeared, a series of mysterious yellow light beams shone on the bodies of all the golden tent king riders, and immediately, the human form of these cavalry soldiers turned into layers of black smoke and went with the wind.
The clouds cleared, the cultivators' eyes jumped wildly, and they all gasped, and squeezed the talisman in their hands.
What appeared in front of my eyes...is countless sculptural, half-human, half-horse giant bones!
Each statue is two meters tall. The human body and the horse body grow together, just like the centaur in European and American mythology, but...their bones are all black, with complicated golden amulets engraved on them. They are silent, like terracotta warriors. The whole body exudes the yin of nothingness.
"Heh..." Qin Ye made a move, and the huge fan surrounding it in all directions quickly shrank and flew back to his hand, and then combined into the bone umbrella of the mansion. At this moment, the entire top of the mountain was silent, and black clouds passed through the sky. A series of ghosts that are hard to distinguish with the naked eye shuttled and screamed from the bones of a tall man and horse. On the top of the mountain, except for the sound of my heart beating, the needle falling can be heard.
"Thank you..." I don't know
Which cultivator is holding the talisman tightly, his teeth are already trembling desperately.
This kind of terrifying hell, even the deepest nightmare, has never been thought of.
"Meng Yuan is the Chinese dynasty anyway, and Heaven will naturally take care of it." Di listens with an extremely solemn expression: "This is their effort...I will take action according to the timing."
"No, don't move." Qin Ye dragged the tip of his umbrella and walked slowly to the center: "You have more important things to guard against, these... leave it to me."
"Well...I am also the third Yama of the underworld."
I heard nothing. It's just that Qin Ye nodded in relief.
Yes, doing something and not doing something, this is the momentum that the third Hades should have.
Boom——! ! At this moment, the eyes of all the centaur bones flashed together, and two blood-red ghost fires burst into the sky, forming a **** ocean here. If the beacon is full of fire, the kind of shocking fierceness makes the birds fly in the mountains. Immediately after... Wan Jun charged!
"Hold it!!" Qin Ye yelled without looking back: "No matter what happens, you must never take a half step!!"
All the cultivators nodded with trembling teeth. Now who dares to move half a step away? There is a vast ocean of demons in all directions, once there is no talisman possessed, they will die or not.
At the same time, under more than a dozen king flags, all the emperors of Meng Yuan stood up, the front of the Yin Ling fingers of Yuan Shizu Kublai Khan, his fingertips were a little trembling because of excessive excitement. After a long time, he said dumbly: "Kill!"
In just one word, the response is flooding! The centaur monsters from all directions roared, and in the next second, they rushed toward the center like a landslide and a tsunami!
Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, and the stormy waves hit the shore.
Rumble, the sky is shaking, this is the last power of a dynasty. Their speed was so frightening that they even became a shadow of ghost fire. It was like blood-red stars rushing towards the bright moon in the sky. Qin Ye pressed the umbrella handle firmly, his ears trembled lightly, and his heart stopped to catch the critical point when the two sides approached.
One thousand meters... Five hundred meters... Three hundred meters...
Just when the opponent had just stepped three hundred meters, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Swipe Lala! As soon as the umbrella handle was pulled out, it suddenly became a green bamboo long sword and a ghost face shield. His Yin Qi soared into the sky like an explosion, forming a dark sky around the center of Ma Shou Peak, followed by... a shining white light bright sky.
It's obviously only a sword blade less than two meters away.
At this moment, he drew a kilometer-long arc. He has never been like this, unscrupulously bursting out the power of the palace. Under this sword light, everything around him looked dim. The six hundred cavalry at the forefront shattered! Turned into a sky full of bones, spinning endlessly.
However, the hundreds of cavalry soldiers are nothing but a drop in the bucket for the tens of thousands of troops. Especially, under Song Jiuding's blessing, he actually felt... a completely different pressure from before!
No matter which point he is aiming at, he is greeted by a confrontation of all the troops gathered into one point! There are also more than a dozen Ming emperors and national teachers blessing, this pressure is much greater than the previous longevity heavenly army formation! Can actually block the attack of the palace!
Military formation... No wonder it is a must-have for the underworld army battle! Qin Ye gritted his teeth and let out a long roar, his figure soaring into the sky, with him as the center, the surrounding tens of thousands of meters quickly turned into the purest darkness, flying stars in the dark night, swords falling like rain, if the dark sun is broken, the traces will last forever Do not leave.
Wow! ! The shock wave of sword qi traversed 10,000 meters, and all the skeletal cavalrymen collapsed together in a radius of 10,000 meters, forming a vortex of bones, encircling the top of the mountain with yin, magnificent.
It was originally a circular encirclement, but it was abruptly emptied in front of him. But... this is just a corner of the encirclement.
Hundreds
Thousands of ghosts were destroyed under this sword. Even if they accept the gift of the Heavenly Dao, it is difficult for them to cross the official position, especially Qin Ye is still in the right position, the real bad difference, but even so, in the face of the ghost difference, a sword can only wipe out a corner, it is enough to see how the heaven is tilted. terrible.
What's more frightening is that... a man is not three-headed and six-armed, and he can guard this corner tightly. More cavalry have rushed to the top of the mountain and pointed directly at the Martyrs' Shrine!
Boom! The ground trembled, they were only 50 meters away from the Martyrs' Shrine, and they didn't care about the practitioners at all. Under such terrifying pressure, the cultivators all held their talisman and bowed their heads, allowing the cavalry to rush past them.
"Don't find me...Don't find me!" With a sword and a thought, like a frightened ostrich, the whole person crawled to the ground, tears streaming down. This is beyond his realm. The cavalry roaring by his side, the celestial phenomenon that makes people look at it, the sword aura that crosses the sky and the earth, everything, almost shocked him.
At this moment, a sword mark suddenly exploded in front of them, and he jumped up with a scream of surprise. On the face, I encountered a sharp blade.
"Want to die?" Qin Ye's sword provoked his chin. At this moment, he suddenly understood the mentality of Alsace at the beginning, and the second generation looked at himself.
Looking at the group of practitioners with fiery eyes: "Stand up, don't forget, you are the last line of defense for mankind!"
"Look at what you are now, but after being locked up here for a few years, I still don't remember who you are!!"
The cultivators stood up tremblingly, Qin Ye's gaze swept over the cavalry, they were only 30 meters away from the Martyrs' Shrine! Forcibly suppressing the sudden killing intent in his heart, he sneered: "Either I will send you to death now, or...I will start with all my strength immediately!!"
Puff...the tip of the sword fell into the sword, and the blood dripped down the tip of the sword. Yi Jian Yi Nian had been frightened, and with a scream, the whole body's true energy rushed into the talisman without reservation.
"Quick!!!" Qin Ye shouted angrily, glaring at the others. All the cultivators took a deep breath, violent fear, and the murderous aura in front of them... instantly broke through their psychological defenses, and the true aura was finally completely poured into the talisman.
At this moment, the cavalry has rushed into the ten-meter restricted area!
The scimitar was lit up, and the blood-red ghost eyes stared at the Hall of the Martyrs, ten meters...the last ten meters! Their king... just call them ten meters later!
Kill! !
The scimitar fell, and if the rain was long in the night, at the same time, Laozi's phantom light in the void skyrocketed. With a wave of his long sleeves, the wind and clouds were swept around.
"Ah...he..." "Hoo..." The spirit was concentrated and exploded in an instant. Then, all the cultivators gasped for breath. But Qin Ye didn't relax. His eyes were staring at the surroundings. The bones... actually revolved around Ma Shou Peak like a planetary belt, reunited, a little ghost fire never extinguished, and clung to the past again.
Immortality is immortal... What is God's favor on them!
Qin Ye grinds his teeth secretly, a trace of cold sweat is secreted from his hand holding the long sword, and hoarsely said: "How long will it be?"
"Two hours have passed." Di Ting looked around with the same dignity: "Persevere... to withstand is victory! Yes, Zhao Guiwang and Temuzhen compete for up to six hours, but... does not mean that It will take six hours!"
"The gift of the Way of Heaven is also limited. The Mongol and Yuan dynasty's national fortune is not long, and they can't support it for too long. What they want is an instant burst, just like the style of cavalry fighting!"
"Up to three times!" It grinned and said: "They face the monarch and launch an effective impact at most three times! If there is a fourth time...I will shoot!"
"You... are more important than King Zhao Gui."