Chapter 886: Border, disputes (4)
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Chronicles of Heaven
- Blood Red
- 2395 characters
- 2021-02-13 08:04:27
A wild demon-like demon spread in the air.
All the demons within the Tianzi No. 1 trading field, whether they are fierce wolves, tigers, leopards or born white rabbits and sparrows, are all hysterical, and they are forever dying towards the military garrison.
The general who garrisoned the Tianzi No. 1 trading floor was Xiang Bai's Xiang Bai.
He is a descendant of Xiang Feiyu, with a burly body, a stern face, and a violent and violent atmosphere.
Under his control, a large array of tens of thousands of martial arts erupted from the sky, three black four-footed tripods appeared, and a huge gravity crushed the Quartet.
Countless weak demons rushed into the large array, and then were crushed by the huge force, immediately crushing the bones and tendons, and fell to the ground miserably.
Xiang Bai was holding a crescent halberd weighing tens of thousands of pounds, hissing and roaring around the army, and behind him were seven or eight strong men with heavy shields, which blocked him from attacks from both sides. He Just wave Crescent Halberd to kill the enemy crazy.
When Wu Tie arrived, he saw two tiger heads and strong men split into four segments by Xiang Bai.
Xiang Bai's eyes were red, and he was screaming wildly: "Get out ... who is it, dare to challenge my majesty?"
Wu Tie nodded with satisfaction.
The former powers of the Three Kingdoms have now developed sufficient loyalty to the witch iron 'Wu Guo' and the sense of honor associated with loyalty.
These monsters dare to attack the Tianzi No. 1 trading market, which is undoubtedly a provocation to the entire Wu country.
Xiang Bai's anger was very comforting.
Enormous spirit power shrouded the entire Tianzi No. 1 trading field. Outside a trading building full of alcohol, Witchcraft found the twisted body of Huang Xiu and a dozen soldiers.
They seemed to have been beaten by hundreds of people holding sticks, their bones shattered, and their internal organs were shaken into meat sauce.
Their exposed bodies were covered with terrible scars. They were not killed by one hit, but killed by repeated assaults.
In particular, Huang Xiu, there are still traces of the demon fire burning on his body, and his limbs have been burned to the appearance of coke.
Those who start are extremely fierce.
Wu Tie's eyes were cold, and he grunted, directly stimulating the power of Tai Chuan.
At this moment, the witch iron has become a complete success, and it has reached the extreme that he can achieve at this stage. Three thousand avenues, eighty-four thousand side gates, and tens of thousands of different styles of rhyme from different kinds have all been deduced to the ultimate state of the gods.
Mana cultivation is not as high as before.
The crown of Tai Chu issued a deep roar, the time's mighty power spread slowly, and circles of invisible ripples instantly enveloped the entire Tianzi No. 1 trading market.
The witch iron's body froze slightly, and a huge anti-phasing force struck from the bottom.
This power was so huge that the witch iron's whole body made a '铿锵' loud noise.
'Humph'!
Wu Tie snorted and straightened his body. The pressure was huge, but it just made him feel a little hard, not enough to crush him.
The crown of Tai Tai slowly rotated. On the ground, tens of thousands of corpses glowed a faint light, watching the broken body being repaired rapidly. In a short breath, there were dead humans and demons shaking their heads. Up.
Huang Xiu also crawled up, he blinked desperately, his hands were slapped around and pinched for a while, and then hysterically laughed wildly: "Haha, haha, I am not dead, I'm not dead ... haha, it was a nightmare, nightmare ... "
In an instant, Huang Xiu looked up and saw the witch iron standing thousands of meters above the ground.
His face was violently slammed, and then he came back to him suddenly-what just happened was not a nightmare, but he was actually killed.
But he actually came back!
Huang Xiu slumped to the ground with a sigh, hissing and screaming: "Your Majesty's magical powers, Chen thanked her for tears ... Chen Fan's broken body is not enough to reward His Majesty in the future ... In the future, the court should bow down as much as possible, in order to report his gratitude!"
Wu Tie looked at Huang Xiu with satisfaction: "Just now, who is it?"
While inquiring about Huang Xiu, Wu Tie patted his right hand, and the infinite air rolled in the void, turning into a translucent giant hand, and patted it from the sky.
In the trading floor, all the Wu kingdoms are intact, and the demons who are frantically attacking are all miserable, spitting blood on the ground. Although these demons can't afford to spit blood, their eyes are still red, and they are struggling hysterically, making outrageous roars.
"Oh, compassion!" Wu Tie chuckled, and a thick golden light emerged from behind him.
One after another, 'degree of Zen light' fell from the sky, like hot sulfuric acid, splashed on these demons. ‘Duhua Zen light’ is the myth of the ancient mythology. The secret teaching method of Buddhism is specially used to purify the alien soul and forcibly transform it into the overbearing means of Buddhist disciples.
The witch iron casts its zen light, and it sees countless demon races scorching black smoke one by one, making stern and unusual roars.
The blood in their eyes quickly receded, and the original fierce eyes quickly became gentle and pure, just like the brutal and savage wolf, quickly transformed into a dumb, dumb and adorable.
All the demon races, even the innate wildness in the bone marrow, were thoroughly washed by the overbearing Buddhist practice of Wutie.
Even the inherently stinky smell of them was washed away by Jinguang, and there was a faint sandalwood fragrance. The irritability and wild demon power in their bodies were forcibly cleaned and softened, just like the freshly melting ice water in the spring mountain stream.
Some fierce wolves, tigers, and leopards stood in place one by one, and after a while, they fell to the ground at the same time and worshiped at the witch iron roof.
At this moment, the witch iron is the only supreme and supreme in their hearts.
"No matter what the reasons are, you dare to attack our martial arts soldiers, and you wait ... to atone for it." The witch iron's voice sounded like a thunder, and the rumbling sound rang through the sky.
Huang Xiu raised his head, his eyes quickly shuttled around for a while, then he jumped up suddenly, pointing at several hand-held sticks not far away, full of gloomy face, long hair straight up like a long needle man Roar: "Your Majesty, it is them, it is the mess they provoked!"
A few guys stood still in place, with blood and flesh on their sticks.
Wu Tie looked down at these guys.
A few guys looked up and looked at Wu Tie without any sign of weakness. There is a layer of faint cyan light flowing on them, which is sprinkled by the witch iron, which envelops the degree of Zen light in the entire trading market, and has no effect on them.
Jin Chancan ’s Zen light collided with the cyan gloom, as if ice and fire collided together, and the sound of ‘嗤嗤’ was constantly emitted. The zen light sprinkled by the witch iron was continuously consumed, but the cyan glimmer silk was not damaged.
Obviously, this layer of faint cyan light is far superior in quality to the light of the witch iron.
The person who lays out this layer of gloom has a higher level than the witch iron in terms of cultivation--so, there is a monster demon shot.
Wu Tie looked down at those guys, and several guys looked at Wu Tie without fear.
A dark-skinned man suddenly gave a strange laugh and pointed at Huang Xiu and said, "Noise."
With a bang, the man jumped up a dozen feet high, jumped a hundred feet away, and hit Huang Xiu with a bang.
Huang Xiu can clearly see every move of this man, but a fierce and enchanting anger is like a mountain rolling down, Huang Xiu is stiff, as if in a nightmare, even a finger can't move.
Watching the thick bowl of sticks hit the sea bowl, Huang Xiu could not help but utter a sad cry from the depths of his chest. The voice was as weak as a cat besieged by a group of evil dogs.
"Excessive!" Wu Tie screamed angrily, with one finger in his right hand, Huang Xiutong suddenly turned into a blue glass state.
Huang Xiu's body became blue and transparent, and the skin, muscles, bones, internal organs, and even the brain and bone marrow all became blue crystal clear glass.
This is the magical aspect of some of the highest dharma practices that can only be possessed by cultivation.
Huang Xiu is still ten thousand miles away from this realm, but the witch iron now has great powers, wonderful magical powers, and a bit of magical power. With one finger, he directly turns Huang Xiu's body into this state.
The thick stick of the sea bowl with a bad wind, banged on Huang Xiu's head.
There was a loud noise, and the wind rolled tumbling and spread out in all directions.
Huang Xiu opened his mouth and screamed hysterically, ah, ah, he thought he was going to be killed by a stick again, and every pore was spraying air-conditioner out.
But when the stick fell, Huang Xiu felt only a shock, and then no pain came.
The shirt on his body was originally torn and ragged, Witch Iron reversed time and forcibly revived the tens of thousands of dead on the scene, and even brought their clothes back to normal.
The stick fell, Huang Xiu's clothes, shoes and socks were completely shattered, revealing his crystal clear, flawless body.
The dark-skinned man trembled and hurried backwards by dozens of steps.
He split his tiger's mouth with his hands, with a trace of black, cold blood water flowing down the stick, drops of drop on the ground, corroded the ground '地面', and large pits of the thickness of the water tanks appeared. Deep into the ground.
"Ha, ha, ha ha ha!" Huang Xiu touched his indestructible body and couldn't help screaming hysterically: "Your Majesty is invincible ... ha, demon, please come and give me a shot, come, come again A stick?"
Xiang Bai looked stunned. He blinked and followed Huang Xiu's hysterical roar: "Your Majesty is invincible! Your Majesty ... Shoushou has no boundaries!"
Xiang Bai looks rude, but he is not stupid. Wu Tie showed such incredible means, and he immediately made a big fuss!
Tens of thousands of Wu Kingdoms stared at Huang Xiu dumbly, and then they cheered in unison, followed by Huang Xiu and Xiang Bai roaring.
Immediately afterwards, the shopkeepers, juniors, servants, and forcemen of the trading buildings around the Tianzi No.1 trading floor all cheered in unison.
Many people were far away and didn't know what was going on here, but watching the witch iron hang high in the sky, countless colleagues were yelling again, and they immediately cheered.
"Wait, who, why mess with our martial law?" Wu Tie landed slowly from a thousand feet high, all the way to the height of one hundred feet above the ground. As he descended, a terrible pressure descended from the void, shrouding a few gloomy men.
A few blue-eyed men were full of blue and dim light, helping them to block the horrible pressure created by Witch Iron.
"We are the ones you can't afford to mess with." The black-faced man who just shot Huang Xiu's stick giggled and smiled. He tilted his head and looked at Wu Tie, his eyes flashed with a strange light.
"Instead, you, Wuwang Wutie, you use the magic of Buddhism to forcibly demolish my demon people ... You have a great crime, and there is no pardon!" The voice of the black-faced man is quite loud, and countless people of Wu Country have heard it in all directions His voice.
"Presumptuous!" Huang Xiu growled.
"Bold!" Xiang Bai screamed: "Your Majesty, please cut off this cricket to make a difference!"
Xiang Bai's blood mist rose, and Xiang's family became more frustrated, more severe, and became more violent. The abnormal blood vessels were fully excited, and his blood vessels swelled up, like snakes entangled his body. Horrible.
Wu Tie held her hands back and smiled.
The great Wu country, countless soldiers and civilians, can never do everything for themselves.
It is good to have subordinates brave enough to do the work.
Xiang Bai hissed and rushed to the black-faced man.
Crescent halberd twirled thousands of sharp cold mangs shaped like fangs, whistling and rolled towards the black-faced man.
There is no change in magical powers, that is, fast, courageous, bloody, or magical. Combat in the same vein is so simple and rude.
The black-faced man snorted coldly. He glanced at the blue light disappearing, and the body was returning to the flesh-like body of Huang Xiu. The stick trembled in his hand and turned into a spiraling black gas. Xiang Bai welcomed him.
The crescent halberd and the stick collided violently, making a loud noise.
Thousands of impacts in an instant, tens of thousands of impacts in an instant, hundreds of thousands of impacts, millions of impacts in an instant.
When Xiang Bai and the black-faced man's weapons collided for the first time, the flesh on Xiang Bai's arm suddenly exploded, exposing the bronze-colored skeleton. Obviously, he is definitely not the opponent of this black-faced man.
But Wu Tie just pointed his finger, a golden light fell, and Xiang Bai's body suddenly rose with thousands of Buddha lights. His body quickly became golden and bright like gold. A series of 4D Buddha seals mixed with lotus Buddha seals rolled out of his body, Xiang Bai's breath soared, and the power was soaring.
In the second collision, Xiang Bai and the black-faced man were on a par with each other, but they fell slightly behind.
On the third collision, Xiang Bai and the black-faced man were evenly divided, and neither of them took advantage, and no one showed a slight slump.
After colliding for millions of times, Xiang Bai and the black-faced man rushed into the sky. The two roared and slammed insanely. The two kept fighting each other until they hit Mars, and they kept making harsh tears.
After millions of collisions, I heard a loud noise. The crescent halberd in Xiang Bai's hand suddenly smashed. The man in the hand hit his chest with a fierce blow, hitting his chest with Mars, and spit blood back. .