Vol 4 Chapter 195: Mingzhuo
Chapter 195: Life Is Turbid
"Archive, eight doors golden locks ~~~!"
With Zhongshan yelling, ten thousand soldiers shouted at the same time!
"Roar ~~~"
The momentum was huge, ten million soldiers ran quickly in various positions, while Zhong Shan was still standing in his place, his eyes were staring at the front, the golden armor was dazzling, and the cloak behind him was slightly raised.
All of a sudden, the military array opened, and eight golden locks came out. The momentum was endless, and a vast murderous force rushed into the sky. This momentum alone has greatly increased the power of the Sacred Capital of Taikoo.
At the moment when the eight-door golden lock was swinging away, the dividing line between the two sides of the yin and yang was quickly pushed toward the wheel of the temple. A large number of eerie mountains and palaces collapsed in an instant. Some floating islands soared into the sky.
"Kill ~~~" shouted at the same place, Han Jue and Gui Huang.
The corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers accelerated their pace and rushed towards Zhongshan in a frantic manner.
"Eight-door golden lock, get up ~~~" Zhong Shan ticked the sky with his right finger.
"Hoo ~~~"
With Zhongshan as the center, where the army was, suddenly the wind was raging, the spiral wind was rolling endless yellow sand, and the sky was full of sand.
A sandstorm ball suddenly appeared in the center of the entire battlefield. The horrible round sand storm ball is still spinning wildly. All the grass and stones on the earth are rolled up into the sky. The huge stones fly to the sky and fall after weakness.
"Da Li Tian Chao, the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array?" The original cricket suddenly surprised.
Seeing the eight-door golden lock array, Qianyou Princess smiled comfortably. The eight-door golden lock array, since Zhongshan also learned the eight-door golden lock array, the Princess Qianyou need not worry too much.
In the past, Taixuzi presided over the eight-door golden lock array and trapped countless powerhouses. Now, although Zhongshan did not get the battle spirit, the battle spirit was given to Yinglan, but Zhongshan is a million army here, even if Zhongshan Only eight of them are mature, and that number has been made up early.
Eight-door golden lock array, the heart of the longan, Zhongshan presided over eight gates.
The Corps and Ghost Army finally rushed over and fought. However, their opponents have become a huge battle.
Eight Door Golden Lock!
Seeing the large array, the corpses and ghost soldiers were slightly suffocated, all stopped, but they stopped, Zhongshan would not stop, the biggest difference between the battle array and the static array is that the battle array can move, and now it is Zhongshan's turn Killed.
The man-made tornado of yellow sand storm devoured towards the corpses and ghost soldiers. The raging wind with roaring sounds, the momentum is extremely powerful, wherever it goes, the earth is cracked with spider patterns. Swallow, swallow, swallow!
The purpose of the large array is to devour.
Eight Doors inhaled the enemy ghouls madly.
Corps? Ghost Soldier?
In the eight-door golden lock array, dead gates also have corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers, and they are endless and endless. On a plain, there are all the ghouls created by the Golden Gate Array. Numerous soldiers command zombies and enemy zombies.
In the gate of life, the vitality is lush, lush, and there is a trend of mountains and trees in the rain forest. It is verdant and full of vitality. Zombies and evil spirits enter into it. It seems to be suppressed, and its own vitality is suppressed by anger. The number of grass soldiers is equal to the strength of ghost soldiers, which can be described as defeated corpses and ghost soldiers.
The same is true of the other gates, or there may be a thunderstorm in the heavens and the sky, a thunderous storm waning, or an endless wind that blows away the ghosts. Or there may be a lot of mud, and the corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers will be soaked and sink, or there will be a falling meteorite, and it will fall madly.
The eight-door golden lock array looks like an insufficient octopus sky tail, devouring madly at the corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers. As soon as they enter, they disappear immediately.
The battlefield is immensely large, and the number of armors is horrible and chaotic, but after the eight-door golden lock array was opened, everything became clear. The eight-door golden lock was too strong.
The entire battlefield looks like a pool of water. The corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers are duckweed on the water, but the eight-door golden lock array is a fast-moving vortex in the center of the lake. The vortex is spinning wildly, turning a large number of duckweed on the lake. Go inside and stir into the vortex.
Eight-door golden lock array, victory!
On the battlefield, Prince Han Jue and Gui Huang kept retreating, and then retreating.
The Eight-Door Golden Lock Array chased the ghost soldiers and corpse soldiers in this crazy manner, and pursued them while they were on the move.
At the same time, the territory of the Sun Realm and the Archaic Holy Capital is also expanding madly, suppressing the territory of the Wheel of the Temple.
The territory of the Underworld Runner Palace is constantly shrinking!
The ancient holy capital, the sky is golden luck, and it is more than agitated. Extremely excited and extremely active.
Inside the palace.
"Sixty-four hanging in the fog of sixty-four cities, wouldn't you just do that twice, right?" Tian Laomo's antique magical voice sounded again.
At this moment, Zhongshan's eight-door golden lock array suddenly split into two, divided into two huge sandstorms, unexpectedly rolled in two directions in both directions.
Almost at the same time, one person and one ghost were among them in the midst of the cold and the ghost yellow staggering.
And two huge sandstorms reunited extremely quickly. Once again turned into a huge sandstorm ball.
The two coaches entered the sandstorm ball, and the corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers rushed into it.
More and more, under the swarm of corpses and ghosts, the interior suddenly became a little crowded.
For a time, a large number of ghouls entered, and various small groups were formed, which could quickly resist.
How to resist, it's just a matter of time. In Zhongshan's home field, sooner or later, he will die.
Gui Huang and Prince Han Jue respectively commanded their subordinates in different places and madly resisted.
The battlefield has become extremely weird.
In just a while, the corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers all entered the sandstorm ball. The huge eight-door golden lock array is located in the center of the battlefield. The internal blades of light and blood, flying sand and stones, the two armies are fighting madly.
Zhongshan's soldiers also sacrificed some people inside, so the eight-door golden lock array also kept getting smaller. As sandstorms become smaller, enemy corpses lose more.
From the dividing line of the yin and yang circles, we will continue to advance in the direction of the wheel hall.
The ancient holy capital is madly fighting for the space of the runner palace.
"Since you want to see it, then look at it!" In the ghost hall of the runner in the distance, another Feng Shui master's voice suddenly came.
Then, a circle appeared on the ground with the turning wheel as the center, like an infinitely huge compass, with the turning wheel as the Tianchi, and the circle as one of the circles.
The circle wheel rotates clockwise and slowly. Above the ground, as long as the mountains and palaces in that circle wheel are slowly rotating around the center of the wheel palace.
At the same time, a grey environment slowly turned from the East.
The gray environment is also a huge sphere, shaped like a sandstorm environment of the eight-door golden lock array. The gray environment is constantly approaching, getting closer, as if to use this gray environment and the eight-door golden lock array to come once. Super collision is average.
Zhongshan saw the gray environment in the distance, and was suddenly alert.
"Mingzhuo? You can actually promote Mingzhuo?" Tian Lao's surprised voice came suddenly.
"The runner's hall, the hall is located outside the ghostly fertile stone, and the east is facing the world's five turbid land, the end of the five turbidity, and the life is turbid! I am the runner king, and I can naturally push it. What an eight-door golden lock array!" The voice of a feng shui master came from the runner's hall.
"Life is cloudy?" Zhong Shan frowned.
Collision with the eight-door golden lock array and the so-called "deadness"?
Zhong Shan is not so stupid. This war has nothing to do with himself. Previously, he used eight gold locks to fight the corpses and ghost soldiers. He would fight undefeated.
Now an unknown fate, would Zhongshan put himself in danger because of curiosity?
Place the eight-door golden lock array in fixed mode and issue some subsequent commands. Zhong Shan's figure suddenly darted to the outside.
He rushed out of the eight-door golden lock array and retreated sharply into the distance.
The large array lost Zhongshan's chair, and at most they would stick to the time of Huoxiang, but would Zhongshan care about those? Because Zhongshan has already seen the terrible.
In the distance, the dividing line between the yin and yang of the distant world actually stopped the pace of advance due to the arrival of turbidity, and moved backward to the ancient capital of the ancient times, and advanced rapidly toward the ancient capital of the ancient times.
Zhong Shan's figure fled far away, so he worked hard, and his life and the eight-door golden lock array collided.
There are no super roaring sounds, some are just tolerant, and their lives are like a world, tolerantly embrace the interior.
"Ah ~~"
"Ah ~~~"
Zhongshan felt the screams of the soldiers. Obviously this life is too strong.
The eight-door golden lock array burst suddenly. Expose the endless army inside.
The Jinjia Army of the Da Luotian Dynasty immediately turned into flying smoke as soon as he was exposed to turbidity, and even Zhongshan saw Prince Han.
Prince Han's face suddenly showed panic, his hair suddenly turned gray, his face wrinkled, getting older, the older and older, he couldn't resist.
The Emperor Realm Strong, Prince Han Han, was slowly and slowly dying! Huang Jijing, Shou Yuan is 2,400 years old! Actually dead in the turbidity? Prince Han absolutely could not resist. Life is turbid, kill life yuan?
horrible! The eight-armed Jinsuo array's army was completely played out, and the ghost and corpse soldiers of the other party were all right. However, after the baptism of the eight-armed Jinsuo array, the current number is no more than three million.
The dividing line between the two realms of yin and yang is madly moving towards the ancient holy capital. Everything in the Yang Realm collapsed quickly, and the territory of the Black Realm expanded wildly.
Zhong Shan just kept running away, but Zhong Shan rushed up without courage. There are already many karma and they are eroded by life. To die?
"Da Luo Zhou Tian Xing Da Zhen ~~!" The voice of Tian Lao suddenly came from the palace.