Chapter 155: The Battle Is Coming
Although there are some doubts in his heart, the words spoken by the Golden Armor General will definitely not be taken back.
After glancing at the calm mountain peak, the golden armor general finally pulled out the golden sword in his hand and pointed it at Uncle Li's six people
"Since the people you want to save don't come out, then I have to send you to explore the road for them, kneel!"
Sen Leng's words fell, and he looked at the six people coldly, the golden long sword in his hand did not show any mercy, and the spiritual power in his body was running, and a strong sword qi burst out in an instant, pointing directly at the legs of the six people, wanting to directly cut their ligaments and make them kneel
"Look for death!"
Almost at the same time as the sword qi erupted, the most inconspicuous old figure in the Dao made a move, and around the somewhat torn dark green robe, a strong blood-red spiritual power surrounded it, and its momentum climbed.
With a wave of his hand, the incomparably powerful sword qi was instantly wiped out in that dry hand, leaving no trace.
"Who are you, and what are the prohibitions on you?"
The golden warrior on the side seemed to feel the momentum on Uncle Li's body, and retreated a few steps, with a look of surprise on his face.
"It seems that it is not you who please move the Shenzhou Pavilion, otherwise you would not have done such an outrageous thing."
Uncle Li didn't answer the question of the golden armor general, and directly stretched out his dry palm, and the blood-red spiritual power flowed on the palm.
The palm of the hand is outstretched, crisply, directly, without the slightest splendid attack.
The Golden Armor General only felt a feeling of suffocation coming to his face, and for some reason, his body seemed to be suppressed by the mountain, and he couldn't move at all.
Looking at the old man's withered arm, from far to near, there is a kind of deadly killing machine on it, and I know with my toes that this old man is a strong man, if this palm is solid, I estimate that I will have to shed my skin if I don't die.
However, he can't move at all now, can he only watch himself being killed?
Just as that terrifying palm was about to hit the golden armor general, a golden light instantly appeared in front of Li Sanwen, turning into a golden wall of spiritual power.
Bang!
Uncle Li's palm hit the wall, and it shattered in an instant, turning into fragments and falling to the ground.
However, because of this, it also blocked most of the power of Li Sanwen's palm.
After the palm of his hand broke through the wall, the blood-red power instantly diminished a lot, and it fell on the body of the golden armor general.
Rumble!
A violent sound of bones shattering sounded instantly, and the body of the golden armor warrior was like an inflated balloon, which was instantly punctured.
Under everyone's gaze, he was knocked away by a palm, the golden armor on his body was broken, his chest collapsed, he didn't know how many bones were broken, he cut a beautiful arc in the air, spit blood, and then he was heavily thrown on the ground in the distance, dragging the ground, rubbing a long blood mark, and passed out.
Everyone looked at Li Sanwen, looking at the golden-armored general, and couldn't help but gasp.
Being beaten like this, this golden armor general is estimated to be useless if he doesn't die.
But that's not what everyone cares about.
What they care about is, how powerful is this old man's seemingly fluttering palm?
Look at this old man, he looks inconspicuous, but he didn't expect that the head of this thousands of armies would be abolished with one palm, and what level of strength would he reach!
"Fellow Daoist, you shouldn't be from the Heavenly Saint Kingdom!"
At this moment, an old man in a five-clawed golden dragon robe suddenly appeared, his body was imposing, thick and terrifying, and he looked at Li Sanwen with burning eyes.
"I'm from the Southern Regions," Li Sanwen didn't hide it at all, and in his cloudy eyes, a bloody gaze swept directly over.
Zizizizi!
The two eyes collided with each other in the air, not giving in to each other. From an outsider's point of view, the two of them are just looking at each other, but in fact, their surroundings have been shrouded by two strong momentums.
collided with each other, and in an instant, cracks like cobwebs instantly cracked on the ground between the two.
As if they had a heart, the two of them withdrew their momentum at the same time and took a few steps back.
"Your Excellency should know the rules of the Southern Regions, right?" The old man in the claw golden dragon robe looked at Li Sanwen with a gloomy face.
Almost at the same time, Li Sanwen turned around and walked directly towards Su Bing'er.
"Don't you realize it now, it's too late!"
At this moment, a thunderous voice instantly sounded in the air, threatening.
The next moment the words fell, a striped road intertwined into a mysterious formation, instantly enveloping Li Sanwen and the six people.
Rumble!
When the formation was formed, a gray light rose up to the sky, threatening, as if it was going to break through the heavens and the earth, and let the white clouds disperse.
"Stone Clan! Damn you! ”
At this moment, the formation was violently impacted.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
However, no matter how Li Sanwen moved, the formation seemed to be eternal and unbreakable, and it was as strong as one.
"Don't waste your efforts, ten years ago, my Shi family could let your Li family abolish you Li Sanwen, and ten years later, my Shi family can still rub and abuse you like a dog!"
At this moment, a fiery red light crossed the sky, and a car, a golden carriage, and a golden sideburn and red horse, stepped into the sky.
"Wow!"
Almost everyone's eyes were attracted by it, the fiery red power as a lane, a carriage and a horse can actually step into the sky, the momentum is like a rainbow, making people invisibly have a sense of inferiority.
The car slowly landed, the curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged man in a gray robe walked out.
"Hey, isn't this the national teacher of the Heavenly Saint Kingdom?"
"Yes, I seem to have seen this lord in the National Teacher's Mansion."
"It should be the national teacher, but how can he be more majestic than the emperor?"
"Could it be that the National Teacher wants to commit treason?"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
……
Almost all of a sudden, everyone was gossiping and talking.
But the next moment, an even more jaw-dropping scene happened.
The old man in the five-clawed golden dragon robe respectfully walked in front of the gray-robed middle-aged man and bowed respectfully.
"Greetings to Lord Shi!"
"Hmmm! Excuse me! The gray-robed man glanced at the old man lightly, and said in a flat tone.
Immediately, he didn't look at the old man in the imperial robe, and walked straight to the front and set his eyes on the top of the mountain.
At this moment, Leng Shuai Peak peaked
The face of a long-standing old man instantly became indifferent, and in his eyes, killing intent condensed.
"Leng Shuai, the revenge of the year, I'm afraid that Leng Ye will be avenged in advance."
There was a little remembrance in the old man's words, a little murderous intent, a little hatred, or a gloomy meaning.
"Inform all the soldiers, after a hundred breaths, the whole army will be dispatched, and the method of heavenly killing will be killed."
The next moment, a cloud-piercing arrow shot up into the sky, bursting a gorgeous red flower above the sky.
It seems to announce that a war, a story, has begun.