Chapter 147

Chapter 147. Cheonma-gun Limbo (1)

As part of the barrier was cut off, the meaning of the shrine was no longer true.

It was natural that the boundary separating the inside and the outside was broken down.

As the barrier opened, the Cult of Heavenly Demon sent more armies up to Qilian Mountain, where sectarian warriors poured out to block him.

It was a poetic poem of embarrassment.

It was common to change opponents in the midst of such a battle.

Opponents with swords die or bounce off each other to a distance.

The reasons for changing opponents were varied enough.

It was no exception. Saryong-hui was fighting against the old horse wall of King Fung Ma, while Charred Dragon Unit blocked the mukyongdae.

The right expression is that you are barely enduring rather than confrontational.

But before the war began, the opponent changed.

Though he blocked the fist of the old wall, he bounced far enough away.

Saryonghui stabbed Demonic Sect as he cut his side, killing him.

Demonic Sect, which had a hole in the thighs and heart in succession, also shed blood in its place.

Three Demonic Sects were crushed in succession to such a dragon.

“The Glory of the Thousand Horses!”

“The Glory of the Thousand Horses!”

“The Glory of the Thousand Horses!”

It was enough to recall fanaticism, crying out to the glory of the heavens. Saryonghui bite their lips while looking at them and then opened a sword.

The sword held in the hands of Saryong-hui has been divided everywhere. Demonic Sect was ruined. Since then, the Demonic Sects have run around.

Meanwhile, Saryong Hwi’s eyes continued to move. To find the traces of the wind horse king.

He went through the majesty of Pung Mae-kwon.

So I knew it.

If someone does not tie him up in one of these battles, he will cause great damage to his allies.

So he continually looked for new types of old walls.

In the meantime, the eyes of Saryonghui shuddered.

‘There are not too many Demonic Sect degrees.’

It was difficult to judge at a time because of the difficulty, but if you look closely you can see.

The number of Demonic Sect degrees on Qilian Mountain was less than three thousand. As I have heard, the combined forces of the East and West are nearing this level.

Cult of Heavenly Demon thought about what he was thinking about not sending that army at once.

The strange thing was not only that.

At first glance, the Cult of Heavenly Demon never left a certain area.

Sticking to that area, the Demonic Sects are stretched like long bands. The factional drones were struggling with the Demonic Sects in the band.

‘Do you intend to form a siege?’

“Huhhahahahahaha!”

Demonic Sect The sound of laughter was heard in the ear of Saryonghui, who pierced and killed him.

Saryonghui turned his head to the laughter. It’s an unforgettable laugh.

Saryonghui shouted in a loud voice. Someone responded to it.

He was not a king of fetters.

In the place where Saryonghui had just stood, the pottery left a long trace.

If I had not lived and jumped, there would have been two bodies.

Saryong-hui, with his eyes wide open, stared at the man who sprayed pottery toward him. He was the official.

Two people met on the battlefield, like Sae Ling Hui’s first impression of Fate.

“You are the Lord of the Charred Dragon Unit, right?”

Saryonghui fixed the sword instead of answer.

That was enough.

The clerical sword and the Cheonggang sword collided with each other, and sparks burst out of the air. Sword and pottery flew at random to target their blood and joint.

The energy burst out like firecrackers bursting through the air.

In the midst of the crash and the conflict, Saryonghui asked, roaring face to face with the official.

“What on earth is Cult of Heavenly Demon thinking?”

“Why don’t you attack me? What are you looking for? ”

Saryonghui shouted loudly. At that moment, the officer who was in the hands of the official moved like an island.

Saryonghui’s sleeve was cut off for a long time. If you hadn’t instinctively pulled your arm back, your wrist would have been cut off.

Saryonghui’s face is hard.

Guan Tai-ryu said in a low but clear voice, aiming straight to the face of Saryonghui.

“Concentrate on the fight unless you have a ball of mouth.”

Once again in the front of Saryonghui, the traffic was crushed.

“Otherwise, your neck will run away before you know what’s going on.”

During the battle, there were those who secretly climbed Qilian Mountain as if it had nothing to do with turmoil.

Their movements were very secretive.

Moved silently and quickly moved between tree shadows.

There was almost no sound when stepping on the ground.

I didn’t forget to wander around as though I was bordering.

In that way, about twenty people seemed to be scattered all over the Mount Qilian.

If they have something in common, what is the clothing they wear?

They were all dressed in black robes, and on one side of the robes were a symbol of the Cult of Heavenly Demon.

Those who were climbing the mountains were the members of the Cult of Heavenly Demon.

In fact, they could be said to play a central role in the world.

To be precise, the pontoon in their hands was the center of this world.

As they climbed the mountain, they arrived at a place and put iron bars in the ground.

In a moment, more than half of the iron rods dug into the ground. After confirming that, they burst a small firecracker in the air.

The flares burst out of the air.

Such a scene unfolded all over Qilian Mountain.

Unknowingly, there was a man who climbed the highest part of Qilian Mountain and watched the disaster.

It was a relative.

His eyes sweeped the battlefield slowly. It’s a different look than when you honor luck. It was a military look that looked cold and predicted the next number.

A smile was drawn on his face as he slowly swept through the battlefield.

The Protestants liked the idea of ​​driving their enemies in a belt and siege.

It was very important to distinguish between friendly and enemy forces in the midst of the embarrassment.

It was for this reason that not all Protestants were put into war.

Not only to reduce the damage of Protestantism as much as possible, but also to clearly divide the boundaries of enemy children.

The boss of the battlefield searched for attention.

This time, it was not in the battlefield, but here and there in the forest of Mt. The boss’s eyes slightly lighted up.

Some of them, dressed in black armor, symbolizing Protestantism, were seen secretly moving in the woods.

Their hands held the forearm of the adult manual.

Cheolju was made the other day and showed to Unsung.

That iron column was the core of the boric acid system.

A few piercing needles were lodged in the designated place, and the boss smiled long.

“The enemies will know the greatness of Protestantism.”

At the same time, firecrackers were popping up everywhere.

All that was left was the role of meteor.

All those who were in a war could see firecrackers bursting in the air.

The sectarian warriors, who do not know English, suddenly burst into the firecrackers in the air.

The expression soon became a horror.

Not knowing what’s going on is consistent with the fact that the enemies are making other numbers without their knowledge.

Saryonghui shouted urgently after seeing the signal.

“What are you doing?”

At that end, the official laughed.

Exactly what was going on was not known to the officials. One thing is clear: the flare is meaningful to Protestants who are fighting on Qianshan Mountain, including Guan Yin.

“Open the streets!”

Guan-tae screamed wildly pushing the body of Saryonghui. At that moment, the Demonic Sects started to move away.

Saryonghui, who intuitioned that something was greatly wrong in its appearance, also shouted.

“Go back. Demonic Sect Get Off the Way! ”

At that cry, Yeo Yeong-ryong, who had been struggling against the front wheel deaf, shouted loudly.

At the moment of the voice of the official’s voice, the front wheel deaf was also able to afford because of the distance from the iron dagger.

“I have a bad feeling about something. I’d rather be united. ”

“For the remnants of the Demonic Sects…” … . ”

Saryonghui screamed to prevent the bulging movement of trying to jump out and ignore himself.

Pampered body swelled in that sultry voice.

Pangak soon realized that he had been pushed out of his body and turned to shout out to Saryonghui.

“I can’t even tell you that I’m a poor guy who’s too poor. … . ”

At that moment, the overwhelming feeling of pressure pressed the entire Mount Qilian.

It was the appearance of the meteor.

A new type of meteor was stepping in the air.

It was a natural movement as if you stepped on an invisible staircase. I opened up the empty space and climbed up to the place where I could see Gyunryon at a glance.

All partisan warriors looked up at him.

Someone muttered vividly into my ear. The luck looked at them arrogantly.

The momentum of luck was dipping into the entire Qilian Mountains.

The momentum emanating from the sky and nothing else.

The cloud opened its mouth, looking down on them.

“See, this is the power of Protestantism.”

The voice of the meteor trembled finely. In that state, the luck slowly lifted one foot.

Fire flowed out on the heel of a meteor. The flames that flowed out formed a vortex and whirled on the soles of the meteor.

A huge whirl of flames rose from the feet of the clouds.

Someone muttered the name of the legend conveyed with fear.

“Cheonma Gun Limbo (天魔 君臨 步).”

The nightmare of sect fires under the feet, and scatters the fire in one step. … .

Chun of Heavenly Demon The moment when someone screams at the name that is more feared by the sects than the cult, the luck stepped on the Cheonma Gunbori.

The fireball began to fall towards Qilian Mountain.