Chapter 947: Guan Baobao, Zizhuke
"It's obviously going to end, but there is always a situation where you can't guess the ending......" In the distance, the elder of Dayan Pavilion sighed.
The coalition army besieged Purple Mountain with nearly one million troops, and so far, more than 500,000 people have died, more than 200,000 have been withdrawn, and the remaining 200,000 people are equal to the existing strength of Purple Mountain.
If the fight continues like this, the coalition will be defeated. But halfway through, suddenly strong people from Beitian and Dark Bamboo appeared, and they came for Su Yang. Many people feel that under this combat force, if a conflict breaks out, the Purple Mountain army will definitely suffer heavy casualties.
I didn't want to fight, the people they did had already broken through the realm of the king of people at this moment, and they were still "king sacrifices", under the peak combat power, they fought five saints in a team, beheaded two saints in a row, and killed the rats almost scattered!
In the face of this kind of combat power, the mentality of the Holy Land Alliance Army is almost overwhelmed, how old is Su Yang! Even with this kind of strength, waiting for hundreds of years, wouldn't it be to be as high as the sky? At that time, it will be the end of the Holy Land!
The steward and the holy places such as Chaotian cannot see this happening, and if they are indifferent, they dig their own graves!
Therefore, they did not hesitate to invite the strong men of the sect!
At this moment, the strong men of the coalition are coming, and a lot of variables have been added!
"This battle, until now, both sides can't afford to fight. If these elite disciples all die, the Holy Land will be empty......"
"These hidden combat powers, that is also one less if you lose one. If it is not a matter of life and death, it will not be dispatched. ”
"It's a matter of life and death. Su Yang's strength is no longer what it used to be, even if we wait, we can only look up to ......"
In the distance, some of the Holy Land elders were talking, and for some reason, after Su Yang appeared, their mood became a little heavy, as if they were pressing a big stone in their hearts.
The four sages were in front of the coalition forces, staring at Su Yang in front of the two armies.
"Millions of troops are fighting in a pot of porridge here, I heard, it's just for you?" the new saint who was the housekeeper stared at Su Yang and shouted.
This old man looked like he was in his eighties, there were not many hairs left, and his skin was wrinkled, but the blood on his body had not dried up, and he was still abundant. Su Yang found the taste of the magic medicine in him.
"Boring. ”
Su Yang coldly dropped a sentence and looked away, he was really unwilling to let the rat go like this!!
The corner of the butler's saint's mouth twitched, and the person in front of him was really as crazy as he had heard along the way, and he ignored himself!
"Boy, do you dare to tell me like this, do you not want to live? You must know that there is a gap between heaven and earth between the human king and the holy king!"
He said coldly, pressing the breath on Su Yang's body, wanting to make Su Yang lose his face here!
"Humph!"
Su Yang frowned, that old man was a Saint King, and now that his strength had fallen to the Venerable, the Three Lives Emperor Sword was also a little difficult to resist......
"Custody and security. You're really willing to give it up. ”
At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the pressure enveloping Su Yang's body was swept away. The sound came from above the clouds, from the top of the Purple Tower.
The butler's sage half-squinted his eyes and sharpened his eyes. As a Saint King, he didn't even notice the existence of that person just now?
That person actually said his name, did they know each other? Unfortunately, there is a layer of light and shadow at the top of the Purple Tower.
If you want to see people clearly, you have to fly to the top of the Purple Tower, but that seems to be weak......
Many people around were amazed, needless to say, it must be the world-strong man of Purple Mountain, it must be not easy to call the name of the housekeeper saint!
"Who are you?
The housekeeper saint shouted angrily, although the name Guan Baobao is his name, but not everyone can shout it!
The person who spoke just now obviously had a mocking meaning!
"Great!"
"With the birth of an ancestor, the arrogance of the coalition army will be extinguished again!"
Everyone in Purple Mountain is very excited at the moment, and the strong man of Purple Mountain has finally appeared! This time, let's see what cards are still to be played in the Holy Land!
"This matter of Purple Mountain should be completely over!"
Ziyun Dong clenched his fists and said sonorously! After nearly ten years of delay, Ziyun Pavilion will be out after this battle!
The captain and elders of the Purple Cloud Pavilion were very excited, although they didn't know which ancestor was born, but they had finally erased the advantage of the strongest combat power of the Holy Land Alliance!
The clouds of the Purple Pagoda dissipated, and people saw a man standing on the top of the Purple Pagoda with a sword on his back.
His figure was slender, and in the wind, his growth moved, and his purple clothes blew like a hunt. This person is so young that people can't think of the old ancestor of Purple Mountain at all.
"Damn, Xiao Lingzi, that and that, could it be that Zizhu ......?"
Duan Kongkong's eyes blinked, and he pinched Zi Lingling's shoulder and shook it vigorously a few times.
"Dead fatty, you want to murder me!"
Zi Lingling slapped Duan's empty hand, cleaned up his clothes, cleared his throat, and said triumphantly: "That's right, it must be my strongman who blocked the housekeeper for 500 years 50,000 years ago." ”
"My uncle, Zizhuke!"
"Zizhuke!" everyone was shocked!
50,000 years ago, Zizhuke was very famous, and many people have an image of this name, especially the housekeepers, which is a humiliating memory in the history of housekeepers!
However, 50,000 years ago, why is he still so young now? Even if the snow is hidden in the celestial crystal, there will be a slow loss......
"Zizhuke, you're not dead yet!"
Guan Baobao said coldly, and his heart trembled violently. They are not from the same era, but they crossed paths 50,000 years ago.
At that time, he was the Holy King, and he was born to fight with Zizhuke, but he couldn't attack for a long time, and he could only hide because of his lack of qi and blood.
It was also like this that Zizhu Ke blocked the housekeeper for 500 years later.
"Guan Baobao, I'll give you a chance. On the spot, a whole corpse can be left. ”
The man who walked down from the purple pagoda was Zizhuke. Every movement and opening attracted a lot of attention.
This man is not only powerful, but also has this domineering and calm aura, which is unique here.
Some people feel that Zi Lingxiao, the eldest prince of Purple Mountain, is too similar to him!
"Zizhuke, the old man was merciful at that time and let you escape, this time, you don't have such good luck!"
Guan Baobao said coldly, secretly mentioning his essence and preparing for a big battle!
"Poof!hahaha......"
At this moment, the two sides were very nervous, but in the Purple Mountain, there was a sudden burst of laughter, which came from Duan Kongkong and Zi Lingling.
Zi Lingling covered her stomach and laughed: "Oh, Baobao, your master and my name are not as cute as you." ”
"Where did the little ant come from so ignorant of the rules!" the old sage of the housekeeper was very angry, and he turned his hand and dropped a palm in that direction!
"Could it be that the saints of the housekeeper are all so shameless?"
Su Yang said coldly, the Zizhu guest who walked down from the Purple Tower was even simpler, and he swept the past with his sword......
(End of chapter)