Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 617 Dao closes his eyes

"My dear friends, follow me and take action!"

Qin Wudao's majestic voice echoed on the battlefield, then turned into a golden light and flew towards the nearest puppet.

Standing in the sky, he drew out the Xuanyuan Sword and blessed it with the power of heaven.

Cut it down with one sword.

A ten-thousand-foot sword energy emerged and turned into a golden dragon. With its unparalleled sharpness, it directly cut off the puppet's arm.

"Um!?"

On the top of the mountain, 'Jie' was full of confidence, his expression changed slightly, but he was still calm and did not lose his composure.

Qin Wudao alone cannot reverse the overall situation!

"Comrades, let's take action too!"

Guo Jia, Li Bai, Dong Zhongshu, Wang Yangming and other civil servants also launched an attack. Their talents were soaring and dazzling, like several rounds of the sun, shining for eternity.

Infinite talents soar to the sky, and the awe-inspiring righteousness lasts forever, boundless, forming a sea of ​​literary spirit.

"Although the heavens are three-pointed, there are also clever calculations!"

Guo Jia's figure flashed and appeared in the sky, holding an ancient book on his head. The sky was full of literary energy and golden light, like a god descending, extremely sacred.

The magic is as good as the words!

A mysterious energy shrouded within a radius of thousands of miles, disrupting the sky and changing the rules and order.

Suddenly, the puppets in this area seemed to be crushed by a huge force, and their movement speed doubled.

The generals fighting against the puppets seemed to have suddenly understood the law of wind. Their footsteps were filled with wind, and their speed more than doubled, leaving countless phantoms in the sky that even the most powerful emperors could not see clearly.

Clang Clang Clang.

Sparks flew out, and the puppet that had the upper hand just now suddenly turned into a disadvantage.

"Hunyuan Great Emperor Realm Magician!"

‘Jie’’s expression changed again and again, and he started to look a little solemn.

"The magician's methods are indeed extraordinary!"

Countless warriors who were watching couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration.

Using words and deeds to reverse the rules of heaven and earth and construct the field of literature, with such magical powers, even if he is not an immortal, he can still do the things of an immortal.

"Don't you see it, the water of the Yellow River is coming up from the sky!"

Not far away, Li Bai, wearing a white robe and holding a wine gourd, stood on a green lotus, drinking wine and composing poems.

As the words fell, from the distant sky, the water of the Yellow River rolled forward, just like the Tianhe River bursting its banks and pouring back into the world. It was powerful and unusually spectacular.

And when the water of the Yellow River approaches, it is even more shocking.

I saw that the water of the Yellow River was completely composed of tiny sword energy, only the size of a hair, countless in number, gathered into a stream.

Every ray of sword energy contains a full-strength strike at the level of the Great Dao Emperor.

If so many sword energies fell at the same time, how powerful would the destructive power they would cause?

Unimaginable!

Unimaginable!

boom!

The world explodes!

Countless terrifying sword energy instantly overwhelmed the puppet.

"The world is unified!"

A little further away, Dong Zhongshu, wearing a Confucian robe and a bamboo hairpin on his head, stood on a cloud of talent, his whole body overflowing with awe-inspiring righteousness.

Words fall, storms rise!

On the top of the continent, an illusory continent emerged. The king's power was weak, the country was divided, the central government was ineffective, wars were raging, and the people were displaced.

This is an extremely dark and hopeless continent.

Until a group of Confucian scholars appeared, supported the collapsed building, and supported the imperial power, completing the unification of the world, realizing the supreme imperial power, and achieving centralization.

boom!

The unified continent carries endless coercion and suppresses a puppet, unable to move.

"Longchang Enlightenment!"

A little further away, Wang Yangming put his hands behind his back and drank slightly.

Just like using the method of manifesting the saint, a clawless dragon condensed with Confucianism flew out of his body, turned into a magical 'Tao', and hit the puppet in front of him.

As if a immobilization spell had been cast, the puppet that concentrated the terrifying attack stopped moving.

All the generals of the Qin Dynasty rushed forward in a hurry.

In the farthest distance, four lines of music, chess, calligraphy and painting are displayed across the sky, changing unpredictably.

The Four Saints, Yu Boya, Yan Ziqing, Wang Xizhi, and Wu Daozi, stood in the four directions of heaven and earth, arranged the 'Four Jueya Holy Formations', and dragged down a puppet.

"hateful!"

Many puppets were suppressed, and 'Jie''s expression became completely gloomy.

"Master, how about we take action?"

Emperor Hun Tian's face was also a little ugly.

Originally, he thought that with the help of the 'Eight Puppet Formation', he would be able to keep out the great powers of the Qin Dynasty, but he never expected that before dispatching the powerful semi-immortals, the Great Qin Holy Court's civil and military cooperation actually suppressed the eight puppets of the original Great Emperor realm.

Hit.

These eight puppets are the core of the 'Eight Puppet Formation'. Once destroyed, flaws in the formation will be revealed.

Until then.

The consequences are unimaginable!

"no!"

‘Jie’ shook his head. Da Qin did not send any strong semi-immortals now. If they did, it would trigger a semi-holy war in advance.

Their mission is to delay time, not to confront the Great Qin Holy Court.

"Send the order, the ten elders, the supreme elders, and the masters of each branch hall will go to war immediately!"

After hesitating for a moment, 'Jie' ordered coldly.

The void behind him suddenly cracked, and thick black gas came out. Dozens of figures emerged, holding black chains and flying towards the battlefield with fierce power.

Whoosh!

After flying out of the giant mountain, everyone threw out their chains at the same time, piercing the void and sealing off the universe.

In response to this, the powerful Qin warriors who were fighting in the melee only glanced at each other, then withdrew their gaze and concentrated on fighting.

It looked like he didn't see the life-threatening chains.

"Something's wrong!"

Such an abnormal scene made 'Jie' frown. Why didn't the people in the Great Qin Holy Court take precautions?

Could it be

Does Da Qin still have a backup plan?

"The Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun, charge!"

At this moment, a cold and loud voice sounded, interrupting 'Jie''s thoughts.

Looking up, he saw eighteen figures standing in the sky above the battlefield, exuding the aura of the original Great Emperor, wearing black armor, veiled faces, and holding scimitars.

"Cunning Qin Wudao!"

‘Jie’ cursed secretly.

He sensed a faint power of heaven on Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry.

It can be seen that they have been on the battlefield for a long time, but Qin Wudao used the way of heaven to cover up their whereabouts, so they were not discovered by him.

boom!

The sound of horse hooves!

Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry strengthened the formation, waving their scimitars with cold light flashing like a sea of ​​knives, slashing away all the chains flying across the sky.

"kill!"

Without hesitation, the leader of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry shouted again, pulled the reins with both hands, and the war horse accelerated, turned into a phantom, and disappeared from the void.

Nine days away, a crescent moon appeared.

The sun and the moon shine together!

Mr. Dashu, who was rushing at the front, was hit by a sword energy and split into two before he could react.

"Good speed!"

Until death came, Mr. Dashu didn't react. How did he die? Where did the sword energy come from?

clatter!

clatter!

clatter.

In the mottled void, the heavy sound of horse hooves, like the sound of death, echoed in the ears of the powerful people in the Eternal Life Pavilion.

But no matter how they searched, they found no trace of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry.

There was only the flickering light of the sword from time to time.

Take away a life.

Just like a group of death gods, wielding the knife of death, massacre in the world.

at the same time.

Deep in the 'Endless Cliff', the Eye of the Avenue was suspended in the sky, glanced at the battlefield outside, and shot out two murderous lights.

"Qin Wudao, it will be your end soon."

Immediately, the eye of the avenue that had never been closed actually closed its eyes like an ordinary warrior retreating.

Avenue!

Close your eyes!

(End of chapter)