Chapter 928: The Battle of Artifacts
The coalition forces quickly occupied every corner of the Purple Mountain Divine Land, but the atmosphere was a little awkward that there was no large army rushing over the Purple Mountain, which was very strange.
"Have all the people in Purple Mountain fled?"
"No, they're waiting for me!" said the master butler......
The Holy Land Coalition Army occupied the fortresses of the Purple Mountain Divine Land with the momentum of thunder.
Under the bombardment of the previous powerhouses, most of the buildings on the Purple Mountain have turned into dust. There's nothing to cover.
One by one, the flags were erected all over the purple mountain. From a distance, they are all human figures, majestic and immense. However, what makes people feel a little embarrassed is that the people from Purple Mountain did not appear, which is like a solo performance without an audience.
Many people have this doubt, could it be that the people of Purple Mountain have long since left? In the past few days, I have heard the news that there are many disciples of Purple Mountain outside.
The ten troops sent by the coalition army, some of the holy places are concerned, and they know that this is the hand of the disciples of Purple Mountain. From this combat power, and the time and place of occurrence, some people speculate that these are at least the two main forces of Purple Mountain!
"Butler, master of the house!"
Everyone in the distance was amazed, and saw the master of the housekeeper walking out of the central tent, seeing this pace, did he want to go to the divine land in person?
"Powerful. ”
"If the people of the Purple Cloud Pavilion didn't evacuate the Purple Mountain, then they were dropping bigger fish!"
Everyone was talking, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. Now Purple Mountain is still foggy, and no one dares to survive to the end. The housekeeper dared to go in like this, and I have to say that it takes courage.
"Both sides spread their nets and baited each other. It's up to whomever has the teeth!"
Some people were excited, staring closely at the movements of the housekeeper master and Zishan. There is no one in the Purple Mountain Divine Land, either the people of the Purple Mountain have fled, or it is the Yang Mou who invited the king into the urn.
It's just that the Holy Land can't find the main force of the Purple Mountain, and it can't fight a decisive battle, so it can only use itself as bait and throw it into that urn.
Both sides are prepared, and it is not up to them to talk about who calculates whom!
With the arrival of the housekeeper, the prestige of the coalition army has been greatly enhanced!
"Ziyundong! I'm coming!"
The master steward ascended to a high platform and faced the purple pagoda. There is a great power to wield a sword in the world and take charge of the world!
He was not reckless, the Zhongtian Mirror and the Zhongtian Sword were brought in, and the Chaotian Holy Lord was still on the periphery, so he could deal with the unexpected!
"Master Steward, I have been waiting for you for a long time. ”
Around the Purple Mountain, Ziyundong's tone is very ordinary, but there is a feeling that people have been waiting for a long time. Has the Purple Mountain been dormant for too long?
Everyone's eyes widened, what was next after this long-awaited sound sounded!
"Rumble ......"
Suddenly, the Purple Mountain shook, the Purple Tower glowed with divine light, and suddenly, one after another divine light rushed into the surroundings of the Purple Mountain.
Everything was too fast, and the saint just reacted! In the blink of an eye, the peak of the Purple Mountain became a light prison!
Purple beams of light, like the fence of the divine prison, enveloped the 500,000 army of the holy land on the purple mountain tightly!
Everyone was shocked! The fog of the Purple Mountain has finally been revealed!
Or rather, the most important battle has kicked off, and the Nanling pattern will be frozen in this battle!
"Ziyundong! This kind of line, I'll break it with one blow!" said the housekeeper master coldly, and the housekeeper Zhongtian Mirror rushed towards the exquisite purple tower!
As long as it interferes with this Purple Pagoda, all the arrangements of the Purple Mountain can at least be weakened by thirty percent! Because the reason why the Immortal Holy Land is immortal is largely dependent on the immortality of the Heavenly Dao Ancestral Weapon!
"Nine Ancient Scrolls, Ziyang Divine Furnace, sealed the Zhongtian Mirror!"
One by one, words were bitten out of Zi Yundong's mouth, and the powerhouses beside him quickly took action!
Zhongtian Mirror, white and flawless, is like the purest thing in the world, which can illuminate the ugliness of the world. He rushed towards the Exquisite Purple Tower, and suddenly, something fell from the Purple Tower's mouth!
Nine Ancient Scrolls!
The ancient scroll unfolded, hazy and immortal mist, just to swallow the Zhongtian Mirror!
The housekeepers and the powerhouses couldn't see this happening, they knew that this ancient scroll was a nine-sealed thing, and Su Yang used him at that time, but he suppressed three artifacts!
Bingjian Divine Book, Chaotianmen, and Heaven-Swallowing Diagram, these three things, which one is not powerful in the world.
The strong men of the two sides shot out of the air, and as soon as they came, they staged a wonderful drama, and the people from afar were dizzying, but the people of the coalition army and the Purple Mountain were very nervous! This battle was very important! The defeated people might be defeated in the whole game!
"Turn on this beam for me!"
Outside the Purple Mountain, the Heavenly Holy Lord ordered, the beam of light on the tip of his eyes had a tendency to shrink, and he was busy ordering!
Qixia Golden Gong, Qingcheng Holy Land's green mountains, and the Bright Scepter, one by one, the divine weapons pressed on the light curtain of the Purple Mountain, but there was no effect!
Those purple beams were invisible, and all attacks missed. Not only that, but it also caused some accidental injuries, and hundreds of disciples died under the influence of their own gods!
"Humph!"
The blue-clothed elder of the housekeeper held the Zhongtian Sword in his hand and slashed at the purple beam! There was a sonorous sound, deafening, and tangible, but the Zhongtian Sword didn't even split those purple lights! This startled everyone!
"The Zhongtian Sword is not a Heavenly Mandate True Weapon!The coalition forces are in big trouble!!"
Someone in the distance said excitedly, the beam of light that the saint could not break with the emperor's sword, it could only be emitted by the Heavenly Mandate True Weapon!
The Nine Sealed Ancient Scrolls and the Zhongtian Mirror were entangled in the long air, and the housekeepers who controlled the Zhongtian Mirror wanted to get rid of the Nine Ancient Scrolls in order to block the Linglong Purple Tower, otherwise everything would be very passive!
At this time, the airspace of the confrontation between the two heavenly weapons was a little distorted, at first people thought that this was a vision of heaven and earth, but later found out that it was not, when the airspace gradually condensed, the slightest purple gas overflowed, and the hazy artifact seal appeared, many people reflected!
This is the Purple Sun Divine Furnace!
"Oops!"
The housekeeper was shocked, at this time, the Ziyang Divine Furnace was completely revealed, and the nine ancient scrolls and the Zhongtian Mirror were all loaded into it!
Purple smoke curled up, fluffy at the mouth of the furnace, and when it landed, a white light flashed, and everyone thought that it was Zhongtian Mirror that came out, but what made many strong people in the coalition army feel in their hearts was that it was nine ancient scrolls!
"Buzz!"
The nine ancient scrolls spread out, swallowed the divine furnace again, and rushed towards the Linglong Purple Pagoda in the blink of an eye!
The people in the distance were dumbfounded, Zishan is going to use three divine weapons to completely seal the Zhongtian Mirror!
"Where to go!"
The blue-clothed saint of the housekeeper rushed up angrily, holding the Zhongtian Sword, and resisted the pressure of the rumbling Heavenly Dao, to stop all this!
"Boom!"
Three crisp sword sounds rang out in unison! In the three directions of the Purple Mountain, three sharp swords stabbed suddenly, and the target was the blue-clothed saint with the sword!
As a last resort, he returned to the sword to protect himself!
"Khooth!"
The sword was full of light, and the blue-clothed saint dodged the spurs of the three emperor swords, but it was also such a delay, and the nine ancient scrolls rushed into the purple tower!
(End of chapter)