Chapter 937: The Holy Lord's Blood
Jiang Zuo's family asked the elder of the pavilion, and there was a kind of uneasiness in his heart, there were too many divine towers in the Purple Mountain and they were too powerful, and each of them was like that exquisite purple tower.
The fourth killing array was pieced together from the previous income of several of their holy lands, but this was not enough for the original sixty percent. Against the innate divine array of Purple Mountain, there is a kind of inadequacy and lack of stamina.
The eyes of the powerhouses of the two factions of Qixia and Qingcheng lit up, or they could have it!
"No, it's inhumane. And it's not necessarily useful. ”
The Holy Lord of Heaven vetoed it, and those who were interested in it also put out their voices.
Around the Purple Mountain, there are tens of millions of divine towers, impacting the killing light of the fourth killing array, and the murderous aura of the ten thousand souls of the fourth killing array, and splitting a divine tower, which is another consumption.
The powerhouses of the Holy Land and the Purple Mountain are all in control, and this is another battle in the air!
The two saints of the housekeeper also took advantage of the fourth killing array, and at the moment of shock, they got rid of the entanglement of the powerhouse of the Purple Mountain and helped control the formation!
"Old man, the fourth killing array is not broken like this, you have no use to rush at that light curtain, you have to greet those big stone pillars, especially the one in the north, and smash it with a big axe. ”
Duan Kongkong couldn't stand it anymore, and muttered a few words next to him.
An elder next to him shouted: "Little fat man, you know a fart, that is the strongest and most murderous place in the killing array." ”
"Listen to him. ”
Zi Yundong's eyes moved, and he ordered. Now Ziyunshu and they don't understand.
Zi Yundong said secretly: "This little fat man, the old immortal descendant of the Ethereal Immortal Peak. It was the fleshy kid at the time."
"That's ......"
This time, several people have an answer. The fourth killing array used to exist in the Ethereal Immortal Peak. No wonder this little fat man has strange eyes.
On the Purple Mountain, the Emperor's Vessel rises and falls, which makes people greedy, and on the side of the Holy Land, it is relatively much shabby.
Both Zhongtian Mirror and Chaotian Gate were suppressed by Purple Mountain......
But the battle of the Holy Land is like this, the loss of personnel and materials is unbearable for both sides, but after victory, the benefits will be doubled!
"Boom!"
"Knock! knock!!"
The purple tower rises and falls, the heavy weapons attack, and the huge sound makes people's ears hurt. The crowd was shocked, if it were anywhere else, the earth would not know how much it would have sunk!
The result of the confrontation between the two great arrays was much faster than everyone expected,
Before half an hour had passed, the surrounding light curtains had dispersed, and at the same time, the Purple Pagoda had also disappeared.
Purple Mountain, at this moment, is extremely bright, like a burning amethyst
"The fourth killing array didn't bring down Purple Mountain, this is really too strong!"
The fourth killing array is collapsed, and the Purple Mountain Divine Tower is hidden. In the eyes of everyone, Ziyun Pavilion has won half a game!
"That is a remnant array after all, and Purple Mountain is an innate array, and it is blessed by the emperor, looking at the instrument of pressing the array, the holy land is not as good!"
Many people have foreseen the imminent destruction of the Holy Land......
"Huh, why don't you take advantage of the situation and sweep them away. Duan Kongkong asked, just now this Purple Mountain Great Array can kill thousands of enemies if it uses its strength again.
"The Linglong Purple Pagoda and the Purple Mountain are one, and we need to make sure that Zhongtian Mirror can't turn over, even if he sacrifices the entire butler with blood, and Zhongtian Mirror is completely recovered, he must be pressed tightly. ”
Zi Yundong unexpectedly replied to the next empty paragraph, and he also noticed that many people also had this emotion.
This big array is the foundation of Purple Mountain, and every point you move will lose a point. Moreover, if Zhong Tianjing was allowed to escape, how many people would have to die under the influence of the Heavenly Weapon Battle! Zi Yundong didn't want to see this!
"The second team is the vanguard, and the seventh team is on the periphery of the army, attacking the army on the north road!"
At this time, Zi Yundong suddenly ordered, around the Purple Mountain, there are still so many murderous qi that have not dissipated! But it is very simple, the coiling dragon rises up, the big axe cuts down, and breaks a great avenue!
At this moment, the Holy Land is divided around, and it is a good time to break them one by one!
"Lian Zhen!"
The housekeeper master ordered, and the surrounding formations were activated, and the four were one, and the people of the three parties, and some strong people were directly teleported over!
The killing began, and in this land full of murderous intent, everyone's hearts gradually became manic, and the battle became more and more intense, as if they would not stop until the last person fought!
"Guan Chushe, let's go to the top to compete. ”
The saint of Purple Mountain, holding the Immortal Blood Sword, pointed directly at the old man in blue who was in charge. They are the same generation and know each other.
"Yuntan, you have only been a saint for more than ten years, how can you be my opponent?"
The blue-clothed saint of the butler said, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes as he held the Zhongtian Sword in his hand.
"Hehe, it's all in that realm, this kind of careful thinking is still avoided. ”
The Purple Mountain Saint sneered, raised his sword and flew into the air, the blue-clothed saint paused, glanced at the other saint who was entangled by the Sword of the Three Beings Emperor, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The battle was very fierce, the army of more than 200,000 in Purple Mountain was still 180,000 now, and the Holy Land had nearly 300,000 troops before, and the number of people at this moment was about the same as that of Purple Mountain!
The casualties were too heavy! Nearly one million troops, excluding those who withdrew, lost four or five hundred thousand dead in battle!
"Kill!"
When several strong people in the Purple Mountain attacked the army in the north, they surrounded the Qixia Holy Lord! In the quasi-holy realm of the Qixia Holy Lord, there were several strong people to protect themselves, but at this moment, they were besieged by five quasi-saints with heavy weapons, and two Dharma Protector Elders were already slashed and killed in the sky!
The butler and Chaotian and the others hurriedly came to the rescue, but they were blocked by the seventh team and other strong men! The battle was very fierce, and at a glance, you could see many people flying up with severed heads and limbs, and some people were exploding into a blood mist!
"Holy Lord Qixia, it's time for you to go see your precious son. ”
Duan Kongkong waited in the Chinese army for a long time, and at this moment, the Qixia Holy Lord was forced into his mana range by several strong people, and the Divine Mirror in his hand suddenly attacked the Qixia Holy Lord!
The airspace condensed, and the body of the Qixia Holy Lord was blocked! That is, in less than a second! All the previous insistences turned into flowing water, and several Purple Mountain powerhouses surrounded him!
"Oops!"
The high-level leaders of the coalition were very shocked, according to the trend just now, the Holy Lord of Qixia could hold out until they came to their rescue!
"Damn!"
The Holy Lord of Qixia looked up to the sky and roared, holding the golden mace in both hands, and smashed down angrily!
"Humph!"
When the coiling dragon arrived, the big axe swept across, and with a sonorous sound, the golden mace was pumped away!
"Poof!"
The second elder who held the Black Dragon God snatch stabbed forward, and the snatch pierced the throat of the Qixia Holy Lord! The high-level of the coalition army was silent for a while, and the Qixia Holy Lord was killed in battle!
The Holy Lord died in battle, and the elders and disciples of the Qixia Holy Land were shocked and angry, and some of the people who were trapped and killed directly chose to blow themselves up.
For a while, the disciples of Purple Mountain were also greatly impacted!
In the distance, there was a strong man's breath approaching, and the strong people watching the battle around were the first to find that the big breath was very strange and didn't know who it was.
"Who's coming?"
(End of chapter)