The God and Buddha are actually me

The gourd was dripping with blood and trembling.

But what surprised Zhang Jiuyang was that the treasure gourd really blocked the fatal halberd and did not let him suffer any more injuries.

"Take it for me!"

Zhang Jiuyang's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. While the power of the golden halberd was exhausted, he urged the treasure gourd to grow larger, wanting to take the weapon in.

The mouth of the gourd was like a deep valley, and a strong suction came from it.

I asked you to throw things around?

The golden halberd seemed to sense the danger and kept struggling like a python, but the dragon-binding rope wrapped around it became tighter and tighter, greatly restraining its resistance. From a distance, it looked like two dragons strangling each other.

The mountain king in the distance saw this scene and showed a sneer on his face.

This golden halberd was taken from the spine of the dragon, and it was nurtured by his magic power for hundreds of years. I don't know how many rare treasures it has melted. The fairy gold and iron have long been unparalleled in the world.

Just a broken gourd, don't you dare to take his magic weapon without looking at your origin?

In his opinion, the thief would have no chance of survival under the golden halberd. His heart would be dug out and sent to him.

However, the confidence on his face soon solidified.

As the suction force became stronger, the golden halberd wailed and was actually taken into the purple gold gourd.

Shanjun's pupils shook, revealing an incredible look.

You know, although he threw the golden halberd, it contained his demonic power, and the opponent seemed to be just a small fourth-level cultivator.

But the gourd sucked away his halberd.

This means that the grade of the opponent's gourd is actually higher than the golden halberd he had been refining for hundreds of years!

Buzz!

After taking the golden halberd, the gourd shook violently, as if there was a dragon in it turning the river upside down, but as time went on, it soon returned to calm.

Zhang Jiuyang did not show up. He pinched his fingers to take away the treasure gourd and the evil-slaying sword. As for the dragon-binding rope, it was still wrapped around the golden halberd and entered the gourd together.

The best strategy of the thirty-six strategies is to run away!

Not daring to delay, he used the Cloud Escape Technique to fly far away at a very fast speed.

"You took my weapon, and you still want to leave?"

A sneer appeared on Shanjun's face, and he took a step forward to completely step out of the territory of Tongtian Mountains.

But at this moment, the sound of horse hooves moved.

More Jizhou cavalry rushed over, and they were the most elite heavy cavalry, and even the war horses under their crotches were covered with heavy armor.

This is the trump card of the Jizhou army, the elite of the elite, the Xuanjia Army.

Although there are only 30,000 of them, they are definitely the killer on the battlefield, the meat grinder, each of them is an elite selected from hundreds of thousands of Jizhou troops, all of them are highly skilled in martial arts, and there are even many monks among them.

Even the war horses they ride are good horses selected from thousands of miles away, and they can gallop like lightning even with heavy armor.

In an instant, blood and smoke rushed straight into the sky, and the murderous aura filled the sky!

The half foot that Shanjun stepped out paused and frowned.

How could they come so quickly, and the first move was the ace Xuanjia Army in the Jizhou Army?

Qin Liancheng was overjoyed. He looked at those Xuanjia iron cavalry, and his spirit was lifted. He couldn't help but guess in his heart.

He could mobilize 30,000 Xuanjia troops on such a large scale and quickly. Could it be that General Yue came?

The next moment, under the blessing of some mysterious formation, the killing spirit of those Xuanjia troops was fully mobilized, and a more majestic god general's Dharma image was condensed.

The god general was riding a white horse with a silver saddle, a long spear and a white robe. He looked heroic and his eyes were arrogant. He was really brave and brave.

Longdan, one of the ten Dharma images in the ancient general temple!

Longdan, a famous general eight hundred years ago, had taken the heads of generals in millions of troops many times, and he went in and out seven times, full of courage, and saved the master in danger.

Qin Liancheng saw this Dharma image, and couldn't help but be shocked and overjoyed.

He already knew who the person was.

In front of the Xuanjia Army, the Snow Dragon Horse rode away like a white lightning, rushing into the battlefield cleanly and neatly, with a silver helmet like snow and a red tassel like fire, bright and cold.

"Who is coming?"

Shanjun's expression instantly became extremely serious. As strong as he was, he felt a lot of pressure under the figure of a thousand men.

The sixth realm, the general who came was actually a strong man at the sixth realm level!

When did the Jizhou Army have such a fierce man?

In the face of Shanjun's question, the general did not say a word, but shook the spear in his hand, and the sound of dragon roar and tiger roar rang out.

The spear was like a stormy wave, and golden flames rose one after another. In a moment, it became a prairie fire and roared.

In the flames, there was even a faint appearance of a Mingwang Dharma, with three heads and six arms, and angry eyes.

This spear went straight to the heart of Shanjun, as if the dragon gall of the god general came to the world, and even with thousands of troops, it could kill the general and seize the flag!

"Looking for death!"

The tiger roared, and under this shot, it took the initiative to reveal its true form, transforming into a tiger several feet long, with demonic aura, especially the word "king" on its forehead, full of domineering.

It used its sharp claws that had peeled off the dragon's spine to slap the flaming golden spear, and its golden hair shone brightly, as if it was cast from gold, flowing with brilliant divine light, showing the terrifying physical strength.

The Great Sun Golden Liquid in Zhang Jiuyang's treasure gourd can subdue demons and monsters. Even the evil spirits of the four realms cannot escape once they enter the circle, and can only be slaughtered by others, but the tiger can directly fight with its physical body, which shows how strong its demon body is.

Under the eyes of the crowd, the flaming spear of the silver-saddled white horse collided with the tiger's tiger claws.

Boom!!!

The earth trembled, and the collision of the two amazing magical powers produced a series of surging air waves, which shook the surrounding grass and trees away, and even shook the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

Countless snowflakes collapsed, and on the snow-capped peaks dozens of miles away from the Tongtian Mountains, avalanches were set off by the fight between the two.

The heavy cavalry in black armor behind them were also trembling, and the neighing sound continued.

The mountain king turned back into a human form, and the half foot that stepped out of the boundary monument retreated again, shaking slightly and groaning.

But the person who came was reining in his horse, and the front hoof of the snow dragon horse was raised high, and two white mists like air waves gushed out of his nose.

She danced a gun flower casually, and the eyes under the Mingwang mask were shining brightly, making it difficult to look directly at it, and she looked down at the mountain king from a high position.

The spear tassels were like flowing fire, and the cloak was like red flames. Against the silver-white avalanche in the distance, it was like a touch of gorgeous color in a painting, stretching under the 800-mile Tongtian Xiongshan Mountain.

In terms of momentum, it was even more powerful than Shanjun.

Shanjun's amber eyes stared at the figure, and after a while he uttered a word in a gloomy voice.

"What a powerful Overlord Spear, who is Yue Jiang to you?"

Yue Jiang is the current Duke Dingguo, the descendant of the God of War, the commander of the 200,000 troops of Jizhou, and has been a powerful figure in the northern border for decades.

The visitor stretched out a white jade hand and slowly took off the terrifying Mingwang mask, revealing a bright and handsome face, especially the sword eyebrows, which were full of heroic spirit. Although she was a woman, she had a different style.

"This general Yue Ling, on the orders of my father, ask Shanjun to return to the mountain and don't cross the line."

"Otherwise..."

Her eyes were filled with golden flames, and her voice was as cold and straightforward as a sword out of its sheath.

"According to Daqian law, behead him immediately!"