Legend of the Great Sage

"Let's help Junior Brother Li!" Dai Mengfan said decisively, "Kill this monster!"

Originally the best choice was to go over the "掼杌" condensed by the military spirit and directly sweep the ordinary demons, but in this case. ∥Net.┮╇.╇ But if there is no one to help, the Xuanwu Army God can't support it at all.

She threw out a translucent gauze, which rose against the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it covered the sky and the sun. The billowing clouds were billowing and splendid like a flaming cloud, covering the head of "Tiaoyu".

This "Burning Cloud Scarf" is a magic weapon bestowed by the suzerain, which can cover thousands of feet and is extremely powerful. Once covered, even the Demon Emperor would never be able to escape.

call out! Wan Jianfeng turned the hilt of his sword, and a sword light broke through the air, took a step forward, and slashed towards the huge one-eyed "Yao".

The "Seven Treasures Exquisite Ship" hummed and vibrated, and the muzzles were fully opened. In a sound of metal friction and expansion, the ship was fully opened, forming a huge main gun, condensed with bits and pieces.

All the true disciples made great efforts to cast the most proud spells in their lives, the most powerful magic weapons, and attacked the "掼杌". ⊥Net.┮╃.

Bo Ming said flatly: "Fire!"

The "Seven Treasures Exquisite Ship" suddenly shot out a thousand beams of brilliance, and the main gun of the ship spewed a blue beam of light, which heavily bombarded the chest of the "Yu Tuo".

In an instant, dazzling auras crisscrossed the sky. The aura cracked and scattered, drowning the huge figure of the "Tao", leaning back slightly, and letting go of the Xuanwu Army God.

Li Qingshan only had a breath of relief, but there was no trace of relief, and a greater sense of crisis came surging: "This is not enough, it is far from enough!"

Bo Ming stood in front of the porthole, looking at this rare and magnificent scene, and said to himself: "This kind of offensive is even a mountain leveled, just relying on this 'fake scorpion', how many rounds of offensive can it withstand! However, I was suppressed by the spiritual coercion of the Demon God, and this is a great opportunity for my 'Seven Treasures Exquisite Ship' to make contributions."

Such a brilliant offensive gave almost all the true disciples self-confidence, as if seeing the dawn of victory.

At this time, a dice in Lotte's hand was broken into powder, and his temples were quickly dyed with a layer of frost. Net. He suddenly widened his eyes: "This is a dead end!"

With a scoff, the "Fire Burning Cloud Towel" was shredded, and all the magic weapons were swept out and even damaged directly.

A huge black palm suddenly stretched out from the heavy rays of light. I grabbed the Seven Treasures Exquisite Ship in mid-air.

Birming hasn't reacted yet.

The porthole was shrouded in darkness, and with a bang, it cracked and shattered! The hull made a screeching sound of twisting and breaking, and compressed sharply inward.

boom! The indestructible Seven Treasures Exquisite Ship was crushed by "Yao". Dropped on the ground like tatters.

Bo Ming broke the twisted and deformed hull. He was covered in blood, his bones were exposed, and his body almost collapsed.

Dai Mengfan exclaimed, "Junior brother, be careful!"

The terrifying shadow shrouded again, Bo Ming looked up, darkness filled his field of vision, and he managed to distinguish it was the shape of the sole of a foot, and the horror was inserted into his heart.

"Do not……"

boom!

The giant foot stepped down, and the earth shook. ≦.╊. The fragments of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Ship scattered, Bo Ming’s breath disappeared, and even the Sun God never escaped.

"梼杌" just grabbed and stepped on it, and the owner of Lingbaofang, Bo Ming - fell!

The true disciples were stunned, unable to believe what was happening in front of them, the dignified emperor died so easily.

The rays of light danced, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the "梼杌" was almost unscathed. Tu Wancheng laughed wildly: "Insects! They are all insects!"

The huge one-eyed "梼杌" shot out a dark red beam of light, ten times thicker than the light from the main gun of the "Qibao Linglong Ship" just now. Through the void, swept away.

Almost all the true disciples were swept away, all kinds of body protection spells were all broken, and only body protection magic weapons could resist. It was also smashed into the air by the violent impact.

Only one true disciple with a strong physique and riding a bear, held up a dark and heavy "Solemn Shield" and resisted the impact of the light. ≥≈≠net?.┮.

Dai Mengfan warned: "Junior Brother Xiong can't be brave!"

However, it was already too late, "Tao"'s eyes condensed, and the dark red light beam suddenly condensed to the thickness of a bucket, and instantly penetrated the shield.

The true disciple slowly lowered his head. There was a big hole in the chest, and even the sun god was penetrated. As soon as Xiong Zhan let out a groan, the beam of light swept down and cut it in half. The human corpse and the bear corpse fell from the air together.

The second true disciple fell, with a demon emperor mount. The three powerful beings who had survived five calamities were slaughtered like pigs and dogs.

The true disciples felt that they were going crazy, or had already gone crazy. All luck was shattered, and the tragic war was far beyond imagination.

This is not a fighting method, there are various means of life-saving that can be used, and even the worst can escape the sun god; this is war, no one is absolutely safe, even the emperor will be easily killed. Just now, the eyes of "Tao" stared at any of them, and no one dared to say that they would definitely survive.

The great terror grabbed everyone, and at this moment, a golden light flashed. "梼杌" lowered his head and saw that the giant blade in the hand of the Xuanwu Army God pierced into its abdomen, the sword qi exploded instantly, and the two army qi violently collided.

With the sound of the thundering war drums, the Xuanwu Legion rushed into the camp of the demons, and the demons also organized an army to meet the enemy. Contrary to the silence of the human sergeant, the demons roared wildly, shouting and killing the earth, and launched a hedge.

The wind howled and approached quickly.

bang bang bang bang...

On the undulating ground, a torrent of steel collided together. The knife fell from the hand, the spear was like a forest, the arrow pierced through the air, and the ruthless blade was frantically harvesting flesh and blood.

The blood soon dyed the earth red, and a long "blood line" expanded rapidly.

Every front is a hunting ground where the beasts of war are intertwined. No one retreats. Whether it is a mad demon or a silent human, they try their best to stab the sword and gun into the enemy's body, and then be killed by the enemy behind.

There are millions of demons, occupying an absolute number of things, and they are extremely crazy, almost rushing to the Xuanwu Legion as if they were dying.

The fighting power of the Xuanwu Legion was even better. Five people form a team, and the corporal leader takes the lead in the charge; ten people form a team, and the even leader leads the charge; a hundred people form a team, and the team is leading the charge.

The formation is clear and tacit understanding. Under the command of the captain, the school captain, and the brigade commander, with the awareness of mortality, they continue to move forward, and a shadow is shaking in their hearts.

The torrent of steel pushed forward unstoppably, slaughtering and devouring all the demons encountered, and it was constantly being consumed, and people died every moment.

There is no purpose, no end, only one belief, a roar: "March!"

In this frenzied slaughter, the military spirit was as fiery as fire, not only did it not diminish due to the large number of deaths in battle, but the Xuanwu military god became even more inflated.

A giant black palm fell, clasping the head of the Xuanwu Army God, and the "梼杌" became even bigger than before.

"It's pointless for a mayfly to shake a tree!"

The helmet of the Xuanwu Army God twisted and collapsed under the giant palm, revealing a stern face like Li Qingshan, and the sound of horse hooves was like thunder.

In the distance, the fire was blazing into the sky, thousands of troops were galloping, and a fiery knight riding a horse came galloping.

God of Fire! (To be continued.)

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