Chapter 68 Hundred Soldiers

"Kill ......" A heart-shaking shout sounded in Yang Yuanhao's mind. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And a picture also came to his mind. It was a battlefield, tens of millions of people were fighting on this land, and bursts of evil aura came out of the black mist, and that was the demon. Such wanton slaughter was everywhere on the ground, and the blood stained the earth a dark red. The most shocking thing was the number of figures in the sky.

That's two, no, three to be exact.

On one side was a man who was nearly three feet tall, with two strange horns on the top of his head, but those two horns were unusual, and the tips of the horns had vitality fluctuations, and even the void there was cracked. The man held a giant blade, which was covered with cracks, and blood dripped from the tip of the blade. A black dragon coiled around his arm, and a strong demonic aura rose from the black dragon's body, wandering around the man. The man's breath is also a strong bloody and demonic aura. Even though it's just a picture, the aura is palpable. The man stood there, all around him, black lightning slashing from the sky, but falling on him without a single loss.

There are a total of nine people on the other side, and these nine people have different temperaments, but they have one thing in common, an ethereal feeling. Nine people confronted the man, one mastered the spear, and the green dragon soared; One person turned his palm into a claw, and the white tiger shook the ground; One person is holding a sharp sword, and Zhu Yan burns the sky; One person refers to the seal of the party, and the Xuanwu regrets the might. Another person is strong in blood and strength, pulling mountains and rivers; A person's slender hand flicks, and a black hole emerges; One person cuts off the dragon, domineering and domineering; One person's yuan force is turbulent, and ten thousand laws are not violated. And the last person was completely obscured by the mist, and he couldn't see the slightest, but the void around him reversed, shocking the heavens and the earth!

Yang Yuanhao's heart was already occupied by shock, if these nine people were put in the contemporary era, any one of them would be enough to rule the entire Yuansheng Continent!

The most surprising and mysterious is the last party. It was a woman, a woman with a delicate figure but a face that could not be seen clearly. She was dressed in a long white dress, and the tyrannical vitality floated past her, but she couldn't make the hem of her skirt flutter. Her figure is like a green lotus in this bloody world, out of the mud and not stained. The aura on her body surface flashed out, and the strange thing was that the jade hands, as if they were condensed by the aura, the aura between heaven and earth was gloomy under these hands, and she didn't even dare to approach it, as if she was afraid of defiling the sacred.

Rumble!

The corners of the man's mouth lifted, the tiger's body shook, and a majestic demonic aura burst out, and the moment that breath appeared, the heavens and the earth were changing. He held a giant blade in his hand, the sword qi fused with the demonic qi above his head, and the black dragon coiled around his arm also roared, and the surface of his body emitted black light. The demonic qi churned, and then slowly dispersed, and a demon dragon of hundreds of zhang appeared in the heavens and the earth.

Roar!

The demon dragon raised his head to the sky and let out a loud roar, and suddenly the earth cracked, and the void seemed to be unstable and could explode at any time, and the monks on the ground who were fighting for their lives were like ants in this roar, and in an instant, tens of thousands of cultivators turned into blood and water under the roar, and they didn't even have time to scream!

Yang Yuanhao couldn't help but be afraid, that kind of power is unrivaled in the world today. And at this moment, the wisp of demonic qi suppressed in his dantian yin and yang qi dannish trembled slightly, and wisps of extremely fine black qi actually flowed out of the picture, along Yang Yuanhao's pores, and merged into that wisp of demonic qi, and after absorbing this wisp of demonic qi, the suppressed demonic qi turned into a black mist, drifted upward, and gradually swam along its meridians to a certain place in Yang Yuanhao's body. Yang Yuanhao didn't notice this scene.

In the picture, the man smiled cruelly, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, the giant blade in his hand trembled, and then fell suddenly towards the nine people in front of him, the demon dragon was also a dragon at this moment, and with another roar, he opened his bloody mouth and rushed forward.

The nine people on the opposite side changed color slightly, and the light on their bodies was even better, and those conjured out of the strange beasts seemed to be alive at this time, all of them let out bursts of roars, and finally the nine beams of light rushed into the air, turning into an extremely strange beast, looking at the demon dragon that pounced, the colorful light in his eyes shot out.

However, just when the nine people were about to take the man's move, the woman stepped lightly and made a move.

Her slender hands were smart, and her arms drove a piece of aura, gently brushing through the void, and in an instant, tens of thousands of magic circles were densely covered by the woman's side, even covering the woman's figure.

Airplanes.

The onion fingers were twisted, and there was no cumbersome knot, just ten fingers clasped tightly, and then suddenly closed. Suddenly, tens of thousands of dense magic circles suddenly collided under the gaze, but no violent power appeared, only a spiritual light. The aura grew bigger and bigger, and when the range of the aura reached nearly 100 zhang, the growth of the aura stopped, and the woman's jade hand slapped again, and the 100 zhang aura suddenly dispersed, and an extremely simple and cumbersome magic circle emerged.

It's simple, because there are no more than a hundred spiritual threads connecting this magic circle; Cumbersome, between the interweaving of hundreds of spiritual threads, countless runes loomed. Moreover, the power in this circle makes people's hearts palpitate, it is a power that has been compressed to the extreme, waiting to explode at any time.

Yang Yuanhao's eyes shrank sharply at this time, it was a pattern copying master!

The magic circle appeared, and between the woman's waves, there were no gorgeous tricks, just a beam of light that seemed insignificant, shooting out from the formation of a hundred zhang.

Shout!

The beam speed was extremely fast, and it came to the demon dragon in an instant, and then, in an instant, passed through.

Roar!

The dragon roared, the struggle before the rupture. In just a moment, the demon dragon's body began to shatter, and with it, all the images were shattered......

Poof!

The roar seemed to penetrate the picture and exploded in Yang Yuanhao's spiritual sea. His heart was shaken, his face turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a strangeness, and I was sitting on the top of a mountain, while Xi Mingzhi was sitting cross-legged with his brows tightly locked. Yang Yuanhao knew that he had entered the forbidden land at this time, and the scene just now was like the memory of this forbidden land.

"Those eleven people are so terrifying, not only the strong people of He World, such strong people, today, do not exist." Yang Yuanhao frowned slightly. "And that woman, what kind of person is she, is she so profound? This is the real horror of the Copyist?! ”

Yang Yuanhao looked down and sighed in his heart, what kind of war had happened in this land! And the heart is even more yearning for the copying master.

Burst.

In his thoughts, a voice woke him up. Xi Mingzhi's face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, obviously his experience was the same as Yang Yuanhao's.

He stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at Yang Yuanhao, didn't make a sound, swept around again, and then turned his palm, and a piece of jade slip appeared.

"Where is this?" Yang Yuanhao spoke.

"It should be, on the outskirts of the Land of Trials. It's a mountainous area. There is a jungle in the north, and through there, you enter the interior of the trial, where the creation is tsk. Xi Mingzhi glanced at the jade slip in his palm and replied.

"Now, we don't need to rush to the mainland, because with us, we are not qualified. Although this foreign area is only the periphery, there are also many strong ruins, although it is one level weaker than the inner land, but it is enough to save life. ”

"It's about a thousand miles away from here, and there is a creation there, which was discovered by the last generation of Shaotang in my Ming Ming Hall, but he was weak at that time and didn't bring anything out." Xi Mingzhi put away the jade slip and said to Yang Yuanhao.

"I hope I can find a suitable method for me here, the method of body cultivation." Yang Yuanhao nodded, and flew towards the place of creation with Xi Mingzhi.

……

When the two of them disappeared here, an evil boy wearing blood-red armor appeared here, it was Wang Lun!

"Oh? Leave, chatter, but even if you run to the ends of the earth, my soul will find you. Since you have damaged my 'body' and made me incomplete, then let you replace my 'body' and make me perfect! The lines on Wang Lun's blood-red armor flickered, and a bloody aura appeared. He licked his scarlet tongue, his bloodthirsty gaze staring at the direction in which Yang Yuanhao disappeared.

……

"It's a deserted basin, and there's an ancient well in the basin, and it's in that ancient well." Xi Mingzhi explained the place of creation to Yang Yuanhao during the flight.

"According to the previous generation of Shaotang, I don't know how many layers there are, and it is extremely deep. He had just dived for more than 800 zhang, and when he just stepped into the third layer, he encountered a fourth-order Yuan Beast, and he had no choice but to quit because of his weak strength, but he got a thing. ”

"That's the eighty-first rank of the Hundred Soldiers, the Flame Blade."

Yang Yuanhao was stunned when he heard this, a hundred soldiers list?! was able to get the weapons on the list of 100 soldiers in this periphery, which is called the list of divine soldiers!

I don't know who created the Hundred Soldiers List, but I know that it has existed since ancient times. There are only a hundred weapons on this list, and each of them is a power that can cut through the essence of heaven and earth and pierce the void.

The gold content of this list of 100 soldiers is very high, even the weapons carried by the top powerhouses of the Emperor Realm are not eligible to be included.

Legend has it that these hundred weapons were created by the masters of the ancient era who tried their lives to create them, and their power even threatened the laws of heaven and earth, just like the top ten weapons were called holy soldiers because they gave birth to "spirits". Once they are psychic, then their horror can be imagined.

The reason why these divine weapons are called divine weapons is because none of the hundred dao weapons has not experienced the divine tribulation. Just like a powerful monk who wants to break through the realm, he needs to wait until heaven and earth approve and resist the heavenly calamity. How can they not be strong after experiencing the divine tribulation?

If a monk at the peak of the Venerable Body Realm fights against the King Realm, there is a chance of defeat of more than 90 percent, but if this Venerable Body Realm cultivator is holding a divine weapon, then when fighting against the King Realm, there is even a possibility of defeating it. If it is held by a cultivator of the King Realm, then it will be like a tiger with wings.

It can be seen that the influence of the divine weapon on the cultivator, so whenever a divine weapon is born, then it must move in all directions, desperate to snatch this divine weapon.

Yang Yuanhao's eyes flickered, and his eyes drifted away, as if he was thinking about something......

"Don't think about it, if there is such a divine weapon here, the vision of heaven and earth will appear, and then ...... If we can protect ourselves, it is already the best outcome. Xi Mingzhi seemed to see through what Yang Yuanhao was thinking, and he broke it with a word.

Yang Yuanhao's face turned red instantly, and he didn't speak, but the speed of the flight was obviously faster.

……

An hour later, a deserted basin appeared in the sight of the two, and they seemed to see a dry well on that basin, waiting for Yang Yuanhao and the others to arrive.

"Right there......" Xi Mingzhi's face was excited, and his speed increased suddenly.

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