Chapter 1185: Rush! (2)(1/2)
"Kill!!!" A shocking roar resounded across the third floor. Just as the moment he rushed in, the underworld army rushed out, immediately flooding the entire space like a tsunami. Without any hesitation, he rushed forward with all his strength.
On the third floor of the Ten Thousand Soul Tower, there was a sea of endless fire. A ghost with wings on his back stood proudly in the void, holding a staff in his hand and staggering. His skin was like dry wooden vase, and a few strands of white hair slowly hang down from his bald head.
Four consecutive evil stars and wind.
"Gongjin!!" Ban Chao, who was charging in front of the underworld army, shouted loudly, the sound of war drums shook, the flags in his hand changed instantly.
In a moment, the formation of the Thousand-Man team changed suddenly, and Tiefutu and the infantry interspersed and handed over. Large shields stood up and pushed away with a roar!
At this moment, white light from the feet of the Yin soldiers soared into the sky and attached to the shields. Suddenly, these shields were like magical artifacts and immortal weapons, emitting brilliant light.
Wumu Xuanwu Hou Earth Shield Formation!
At the same time, Zhou Yu had a war horse on his toes, his body flew back like a paper crane, and shouted: "Karma Fire Army!"
Zhou Yu shouted loudly and more than 100,000 crossbow arrows were launched!
Wash it! The arrows are like locusts. Zhou Yu took a deep breath. This breath seemed to have no end, making his whole body swell. The next second, blow it hard.
A wave of fire, which stretched for thousands of miles, was blown out by this mouth. The bow and arrow in front of him instantly turned into infinite soul-chasing karma fire god crossbow. The red light covered the sky. The arrows like meteor fire rain came to the vast army of demons and ghosts. The scorching energy and terrifying karma fire burst out in an instant!
Rumble!!
The crossbow arrows collided, and the yin energy exploded instantly, and the terrifying sound waves and impacts swept across the world. It seemed as if the sky had been overturned, the earth was flipped, and it was like magma gushing into the sky!
Under the red sky, two fierce teams carried the terrifying impact of the mountain-destroying cliff and collided with a loud bang!
"kill!!!"
The sky soldiers shine on the snow and the jade gate, and the enemy arrows shoot golden armor like sand!
The battlefield instantly entered white heat, and every minute and every second, ghost fire rose to the sky. However, at this moment, a sharp whistling sound came out of nowhere, as if torn apart the entire sky.
That is...numerous wind blades!
"Die for me!!!" Feng Hou screamed, his wings spread out, and countless wind blades shot out, suppressing... or suppressing! Even though they had already adapted to this battlefield as fast as possible, how could a thousand years of war gap be able to adapt to it in one hour?
But even so, he has the confidence to withstand it for more than an hour. The premise is...
He must take action!
The wind blade swept the ground, and Chang Yuchun's pupils shrank, his tall body was extremely flexible, and he dodged directly. And the entire ground was actually led out of a ten-meter-deep gully! Several ghost soldiers who could not dodge screamed and turned into ghost fire to ascend to heaven.
However... the evasion of the Yin soldiers is orderly.
The more they flashed, they retreated layer by layer, as if they were ready. The Yin soldiers separated like a tsunami, the wind in the air trembled all over, and the pupils... After the Yin soldiers were exposed, a silver-white figure flying in the bloody battle robe was exposed.
Ghost King Zhao Yun!
Standing like a green pine, body like a Great Wall, and a bright silver spear like a bright moon in the sky. At this moment, he was like a god descending to earth. The yin energy beside him condensed but did not dissipate, and it turned into a phantom of Buddha behind him...!
The dark Buddha.
At this moment, Zhao Yun slowly opened his eyes and looked at Feng Hou's eyes.
There is no joy or sorrow, like the falling snow of a poor family, like the ice of an ancient well.
An indescribable sense of fear rushed up to Feng Hou's heart. Without hesitation, he screamed, his wings merged suddenly, and fled desperately to the rear.
Zhao Yun did not chase after him, but pinched the orchid with his left hand and said lightly: "I heard this, and the Buddha was in the Trayastrimsa Heaven for a moment and preached to his mother."
Buzz!
Golden lotus emerged in the golden light, and a blue light surged into the sky beside the golden light.
"I still count all the things I see with the Buddha's eyes."
As the lowly chanting of scriptures gradually spread, the Sanskrit sounds were masterpieces, and lights rose. This third-level hell was filled with sky and fog gushed with golden lotus.
"The benevolent people are all evil sentient beings in Southern Jambudvipa, and their karma is like this."
boom!
As the last word fell, Zhao Yun's body was like lightning and rushed up at an extraordinary speed.
No figures can be seen.
I could only feel my eyes blurred, and the golden lotus in the whole space instantly withered, and a crisp phoenix sounded throughout the sky.
When he appeared again, Zhao Yun had already reached Feng Hou's back. Feng Hou's wings in front had already spread out, with a deep sense of disbelief in his eyes, and he said hoarsely: "What kind of marksmanship is this?"
After asking this question, his body suddenly exploded, turning into blood rain all over the sky, dripping on the earth.
"You can't understand the marksmanship." Zhao Yun said casually, his figure suddenly disappeared, and rushed towards the army of demons and immortals below.
One step, one kill.
"Let's go!!!" Qin Ye shouted loudly, and the army separated again, leaving another 100,000 troops, and the last 100,000 troops pointed directly at the bronze gate behind.
Finally...
This is the last layer!
Rush over, it’s where the inner demon is!
However, just as the army was split into three groups, a shrill, resentful voice suddenly rang out in the audience: "I am not dead! No one can think of going over!"
The falling blood rain actually gathered again and condensed into Feng Hou's figure. However, before he could condense, another shot directly pierced his head, causing him to collapse again in shock.
but!
This time, the bloody rain turned into by the wind drifted even further, and voices rang out in endlessly: "Those who retreated will be killed!" "I will not die, and this will not be broken here!"
The bodies of wind gathered rapidly in the bloody rain, roaring with all their might. The team supporting the demons and ghosts will not be broken through immediately. And this move... actually boosted the morale of the demons and ghosts, making them grit their teeth and push them back!
Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, and after half a second, he had a hint of respect in his eyes. Then he looked at Qin Ye solemnly: "Sir, you should take the lead."
Qin Ye nodded, said nothing, turned into a cold wind, leading the last hundred thousand troops straight to the bronze gate.
What he knew... He was stronger than Yan Luo and could defeat Yan Luo quickly, but it was not easy to kill Yan Luo.
To this point is the transformation of life and essence. If Yama does not want Yama to be killed, it is not that there is no chance to escape.
For example, wind.
He had a chance to leave. However, he chose to spend his soul and block here.
After repeated distractions, he could only become an unconscious natural spirit. His realm could not be protected by Yama, and even the judge, impermanence was difficult.
However, the other party still chose to do so. In front of an opponent who was simply unable to resist.
Who can take even one step?
If anyone can retreat and who is willing to retreat, why... is it the scene of corpses everywhere now?
The sadness was meaningless. With a long roar, he rushed into the bronze gate leading to the last floor.
Behind him, hundreds of thousands of cavalry followed. Ruoqiu's tide, fulfilling their last mission.
In the third floor, Zhao Yun formation killed Feng Hou, one of the four evil stars in the formation, and the underworld army... only one hundred thousand left.
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Boom! The moment the iron cavalry stepped into the fourth floor, the resentment in the center was obviously stunned.
Too fast...it's really incredible!
But for two hours and thirty-five minutes, they... they actually arrived at the fourth floor!
For a moment, he felt that the burden on himself was like a mountain of magnitude. However, he did not give him time to hesitate. A trombone sound suddenly rang out. At the same time, more than a dozen flags flew in the air!
"General Gao Mingquan of the East Expedition is here!" "General Zhengyuan Xu Zi'an is here!"
"General Su Wei, the Zhenxi general, is here!" "General, Fang Changqing, is here!" "General, is here for General, is here for General, is here for Prince An,!"
"Little Soldier Zhou Yu!" "Little Soldier Ban Chao!" "Little Soldier Wang Meng!" "Little Soldier Chang Yuchun!" "Little Soldier Han Qinhu!"
Brush the la la! Kill the Hell by 100,000 flags!
One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, an excitement horn, announced that the final charge was about to begin... No! It has already begun!!
Without any pause, the silver bottle suddenly broke and the water slurry burst out, and the iron cavalry burst out with swords and guns! The underworld army... with an indomitable momentum, desperate murderous intent, aimed at the top of the tower!
Ju Zhu took a deep breath.
Then, his body suddenly swelled, his clothes burst out layer by layer, and his yin energy soared into the sky, shouting: "Kill--!"
"kill!!!"
The most primitive roar, the most direct fight. At this point, both sides have already seen it! No one will retreat!
Puchi, the spear was inserted into the body of the demon and ghost immortal. The other party screamed and retreated, but the long sword in his hand harvested the heads of more than a dozen Yin soldiers in succession.
Scratch... I grabbed dozens of Yin soldiers to death, but before I could laugh, I was shot into a sieve by the rain of arrows in the sky.
The Hell of the Senro.
The Hell of Life and Death.
"Sir... go!!" Qin Hui was cramping in the back of the military formation. Su Da also said anxiously: "Sir... it's just one step away!! Go quickly!"
Qin Ye gritted his teeth. Even though he had experienced the battlefield, he was still shocked by the fierceness of this battle.
Both sides without a way out are two lonely wolves who have been hungry for a month. Everyone hopes to make up for themselves with their flesh and blood. They must not leave the tower unless they die.
To be continued...