Chapter 860

"What is this?"

There was no answer. If there was, the six expeditionary forces suddenly stopped attacking, separated and gave way to dozens of roads. The blade is not calm, but the prelude to the storm.

"Hua la... Dong!" The sound of chain breaking, the sound of heavy footsteps, the red light after the fog is more and more bright, from the beginning of the hazy, to now ferocious as blood. The next second, all the red light rushed towards Qingcheng Mountain!

Closer and faster! With an earth shaking hiss, a figure 100 meters high roared out of the thick fog.

At this moment, time seems to solidify.

Under the moonlight, the 100 meter giant, covered with thick fog, is like death breaking free from the prison, leaping over 1000 meters and hurling towards the mountain protection array.

"This..." Yao Kunwu's pupil suddenly contracted, reflecting the devil's figure.

War puppet!

It's a weapon to attack the city and pull out the stronghold. Generally, it was the monks who paved the road. When there was a gap in the fortification, they tried their best to break it.

Each war puppet is controlled by hundreds of people, whether they are people or the cost itself. They are all of great value,

But... This puppet is different. It's like a man in a crab shell. He has no head, six scarlet eyes and complicated talismans all over his body.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the mountain protection array trembled slightly, and the war puppet, like a sharp knife, burst into the mountain protection array of Qingcheng Mountain.

However... This is just the beginning!

"Roar!" On the top of the mountain, looking at the black whirlpool that envelops Dujiangyan in all directions, a war puppet with dozens of stories rises from the Kuroshio, like a war fortress and mobile fortress.

"So much?" Chang Qingzi took a cool breath. This scene can't be seen at the foot of the mountain, only from the top to the bottom. With a pair of scarlet eyes open, black tide, make way for a channel. Hundreds of war puppets' runes were shining and their shackles fell off. Then, a roar broke out and rushed to the mountain protection battle!

The ground is shaking!

At this moment, on the three arrays, the light is shining, even colder than before. Obviously, it has been driven to more than seven levels.

"Keep going!" Fu Xin shouts loudly at the foot of the mountain.

Yes... He can't see it, but he can feel it!

Now... This kind of shaking feeling, like an earthquake, is even comparable to the full charge of millions of troops before! However, there are only dozens of voices!

This is where the earth lost to the real world of martial arts... The other side really fought with one knife and one shot. The experience and tactics accumulated from one plane war after another are far above the earth. Otherwise, they would not dare to attack across the galaxy.

Every victory comes in exchange for life and blood, a real inch of blood, a million monks and a million soldiers.

Now this kind of vibration... Extraordinary!

Just as the power of the Dharma array continued to increase, tens of thousands of meters of white fog in front of it suddenly dispersed! Hundreds of huge bodies, wearing stars and wearing moon, smash the fog wall that millions of people can't disperse, leap in the air and go straight to Qingcheng!

"Brush brush..." hundreds of dozens of stories of monsters jumped up, fell in the eyes of the people below, only shocked.

"Shit..." Yao Kunwu looked at the hundreds of figures that almost covered the sky above his head in amazement, and rarely scolded a dirty word.

Next moment!

"Boom boom!" With a deafening noise, all the war puppets hit the mountain protection array. The mountain protection array fluctuated, and the light flashed, and the green lotus emerged. It was fiercer than ever before, making qingcheng mountain like a holy mountain in the night.

But, still not broken!

Every one of them keeps the stabbing action. Yao Kunwu's eyes swept over the puppet, only to see that the rune on the other side disappeared, as if he was about to lose his spiritual power.

What a bad feeling!

He is not the only one who has found all the foundations at the entrance of the golden elixir. The monk cultivates aura, which has something to do with heaven and earth. Although he doesn't have Xu Yangyi's seven star magic plan, he can occasionally predict fortune and misfortune.

On the top of the mountain, Xu Yangyi's fingers quickly pulled out the seven star track behind him. After a few seconds, the eyes fluctuate.

"Tianqingzi Daoyou..." he choked a little: "ready to fight."

"Ah?" Tianqingzi was a little stunned. He was responsible for guarding the Mountain Gate: "the mountain protection array is intact. Shall we open the door to meet the enemy?"

Xu Yangyi shook his head: "in two hours... The mountain protection battle will be broken."As soon as the voice fell, the light suddenly burst out at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain. When all the talismans are collected into the puppet of war, what comes is not silence, but from every inch of skin and every splicing place, the spiritual power waves that make people tremble!

Distortion, uncertainty, destruction with death.

Yao Kunwu was stunned, and then suddenly yelled: "defense! Activate the array in an all-round way! They... "

Before the words were heard, all the puppets burst apart, dozens of small mushroom clouds filled the sky, all the surrounding mountains trembled, and the trees were as low as the tide.

To explode

This sentence, Yao Kunwu did not shout out, has been submerged in the shock wave engulfing everything.

"Boom

From the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, hundreds of small mushroom clouds burst up at the same time, forming a bright streamer. The terrible shock wave overturned the people of the Jin Dynasty thousands of kilometers behind, and countless trees flew upside down. Qingcheng is secluded all over the world. Now, the word "secluded" has gone. It's ten thousand meters around, and it's a piece of white land!

Completely white, no stones, life, the ground Qi Qi sink half a meter, calm as wash.

But... It's not over!

At the same time of the explosion, endless shadows burst out from the puppets of war!

"Puchi!" A monk sitting in the center of Luoxia Ziying formation just felt wrong. When he opened his eyes, he saw light and shadow passing by. Before he had time to dodge, he had already been shot away!

He looked at his chest in amazement, where there was a spear of light.

How is that possible?

I've already built a solid foundation, and it's the same as paper paste? And... After this spear pierced itself, it went on! Five or six monks flying behind us together!

"This is... Quasi golden elixir hit..." when the pupil lax, he finally understood what this is. In the final picture, we can see the terrible arrow rain covering the bottom of Qingcheng Mountain 200 meters, which is as dense as locusts. And... Too many friends like him who were completely destroyed because they didn't understand what happened.

Can the ancestral court still hold?

With unwilling heart, the unknown friar closed his eyes with great regret.

Yao Kunwu was shocked to see the smoke in front of him. The mushroom cloud outside his passport had not disappeared. But the overwhelming rain of red spears had already made him crazy, and he was almost absent-minded for a moment.

No one thought that the determination of Zhenwu was so great! So hard!

Inside the puppet... But there are still hundreds of people!

This is the advantage of using too many people, using human life to fill in! Use the corpse to pile down Qingcheng!

From the very beginning, this bloody battle was a charge, with the intention of advancing without retreating, of being trapped, of being dead without being alive.

Or, leaving the corpses on the ground, the Jin Dynasty and Liu Mingyang return to the moon. Either... Or get through Qingcheng! Even the twin cities behind the southwest gate are slaughtered together!

"We... Miscalculated the determination of the real martial arts world..." his voice was hoarse, and the dense shadows in his pupils rolled the clouds in the sky. Beside him, there was a scream. The spear rain didn't know what was condensed, but it was not a real object, but it could penetrate the mountain protection array.

A familiar and unfamiliar Taoist friend died thousands of people in a flash under the massive attack of terror. However... The dense spear rain pouring out from all directions, the real heaven has no way, no door to the earth!

Are you going to die here?

No... didn't you agree to stick to your country? You're going to die here without even touching the enemy?

"Ah He looked up at the sky and screamed. He was sad and strong. At this moment, a figure suddenly fell on his side and pushed him away.

A sudden blow, let him finally come back. Suddenly back, but completely stunned.

"Teacher... Younger martial brother?" His lips trembled. No, he trembled all over and looked at the other side in disbelief.

A few meters away from him, Fu Xin was pierced through his chest by an aural spear and nailed to the ground. Eyes linger at him, as if to say something, but a mouth, all blood.

They look at each other silently and read a thousand words from each other's eyes. Silence is better than sound. Suddenly, Yao Kunwu finds that he wants to say too much, such as seeking Tao together, learning the location of the sea toad sect from ordinary people's ancient books, worshipping the Fairy Island together, and receiving instruction together

But now he can't say anything.

Fu Xin couldn't speak any more. He looked at Yao Kunwu with lax eyes, exhausted his last strength, and spoke with great difficulty: "elder martial brother...""Kill... Him..."

Before we finished, his head was down.

After half a second, Yao Kunwu rushed over like crazy, his voice was hoarse, and tears gushed out: "younger martial brother!! No... no! Let go of me

As soon as he rushed up, a group of people around him rushed over. The leader choked and forced his grief: "elder martial brother! I'm sorry! Be rational! Now is not the time to be sad! We're going to avenge the second elder martial brother! "

Revenge

These two words, like thunder, split into Yao Kunwu's mind. He finally recovered.

If you look at it, the purple rosy clouds falling into the sky just now, the corpses were lying in the field at this moment, and the terrible spear rain just now killed and injured at least ten thousand people, even twenty or thirty thousand people. But the rest of the people, not much sad look, just eyes like blood, looking out of the shield.

The shield is not broken, the heart is not broken.

They have been ready to die for their country since they came here. What are they doing here now?

The fog has been completely blown away by the strong wind of the explosion. In the sunset Ziying formation, everyone can see the six endless expeditionary forces on the opposite side. In front of each army, a real Jindan man riding a tall beast is majestic, just like a God. Su Changqing's eyes are red. Among the six expeditionary forces, he leads the way, and the other five golden elixirs lead more than 100000 people to rush on. Instead of looking at the foot of the mountain, he looked straight at the top.

Only there is where his heart is tied.

"Listen up." The blood surged up, and he rushed to the front of the battle with his horizontal knife. His voice was like thunder: "open the door, don't kill!"