"He, is Xingtian?!"

Mu Shan was stunned and looked at the middle of the eight stone pillars, and the front of the giant sword appeared, like a mirage-like scene, and the shock in his heart was incomprehensible. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The sunset is shining, but it makes people feel very dull. In that mirage, all the sunlight was blocked by the dense heavenly soldiers and generals, giving people a feeling that there was nowhere to stay.

Could it be that all the soldiers of the heavenly realm have come?

Mu Shan looked dumbfounded at the soldiers who were floating in the air, their armor red by the afterglow of the setting sun, and felt that there was boundless murderous aura, and through the constraints of space, they rushed to their faces.

Banners are displayed, soldiers are lined up, covering the sky and the sun!

Among the thousands of soldiers, a chariot inlaid with gold and jade, pulled by four extraordinary dragons, stood in the air. In the car, an emperor wearing a nine-clawed golden dragon robe, wearing a jade nine-stump crown, with a blurred face, held his sword in both hands, and shouted loudly: "If you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse!" Xingtian, you do not accept the control of loneliness, but pull up the banner of Emperor Yan, in a vain attempt to provoke the scourge of war, and put the dawn in the dire straits, its evil intentions, its ruthless heart, it is really intolerable to heaven! All the soldiers listen to the order, who can cut off the head of Xingtian, and the reward will be heavy! ”

The surroundings were silent, falling into an eerie silence, only thousands of battle flags, hunting in the wind.

Underneath the many heavenly soldiers, a hill of countless soldiers piling up the corpses stood silently and tragically. The blood continued to flow down, dyeing the ground within a radius of hundreds of zhang into a shocking bright red.

The smell of blood fills the air, and it smells sick!

At the top of the corpse mountain, there stood a lonely fierce general wearing the fire cloud and scorching sun armor, holding a bronze shield and bronze qi, his eyes were colder and sharper than the blade, and where he swept through, the soldiers and generals in the sky couldn't help but retreat, silent like a cicada.

Surrounded by thousands of armies, he can still look at the world, and regard a cadre of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals as grass mustard dogs, how fierce, how mighty, and domineering!

"Could it be that he is really the reincarnation of the God of War?"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes shifted from the mirage illusion to Lu Bu, and when the two were compared, they were surprised to find that the two not only looked similar, but even the temperament of the lonely and unruly man in his eyes was also extremely consistent.

"A group of ants dare to show off in front of me, looking for death!"

The bronze shield in Xingtian's left hand blocked the thousands of arrows that shot down in the air, and the bronze Qi in his right hand danced and swept quickly, and the sound was like a thunderous explosion: "Whirling fire, sweep!" ”

The bronze Qi in Xingtian's right hand, soared with a rapid swirling sweep, driving the figure, and quickly rose into the air, the flames on the Qi blade roared loudly, and the fire took advantage of the wind to soar and drown, forming a huge tornado, absorbing and winding the arrow clusters in the air, twisting into pieces. Then it swept the world and swept all directions.

Countless sword-shaped flames shot out aimlessly from the tornado. The seemingly extremely thin flame, under the high-speed rotation, seemed to be a turbine, extremely sharp, everywhere the soldiers went, the armor of the soldiers was shattered, and flesh and blood were splashed.

However, what was really frightening was the turbines, which actually stayed in place, rolled up at high speed, and slowly formed several tornadoes, pulling the surrounding soldiers into it and grinding them into pieces.

"Beat the drums and order the departments to retreat a little, so you don't need to panic." The Yellow Emperor sat calmly on the chariot and calmly ordered: "After the wind, set up a barrier to isolate the wind, and draw wages from the bottom of the kettle." ”

There is a person behind the Emperor of Heaven, stepping on a guide car, dressed in white robes and silver armor, thick eyebrows like guns, flying clouds into the temples, big eyes and angry glare, heroic and brave, people dare not despise it.

I saw him slowly untie a cloth bag engraved with strange patterns from his waist, lightly supported it with his right hand, adjusted the mouth of the bag with his left hand, and shouted in the direction of the tornado flames: "Stop! ”

Suddenly, the wind was fierce, the screams were fierce, and the sky and the earth were gray, and it was impossible to see.

The bitter wind swept towards those flame tornadoes, and there were faintly thousands of fierce beast gods roaring in the wind, and their momentum was so fierce and majestic that it was not much better than Xingtian.

Several flame tornadoes, under the squeeze of the fierce storm, the flames subsided slightly, and gradually moved towards the vertical and horizontal figure of Xingtian.

In an instant, all the tornadoes and Xingtian merged into one, forming a giant tornado that went straight to the sky, stirring the sky full of wind and clouds, and the majestic sound was like a whirlpool of heaven and earth, rolling the surrounding soldiers into it and crushing it into powder.

"After the wind, there are two hits, and then take my move!" Xingtian roared violently, and the flame tornado continued to expand and drum, making a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and then seemed to be broken through by a monstrous force, and once again turned into eight roaring tornadoes, which unstoppably broke through the barrier behind the wind, and twisted the soldiers who could not dodge into a thin blood dance, filling the air.

In the sky, thunder and lightning rumbled wildly, like snakes and trees, roaring vertically and horizontally.

The sand and gravel on the ground rose into the sky one after another, and was swept into a tornado, turning into mudflow magma, which was hot and terrifying.

The sky was full of soldiers who were involuntarily sucked into the flame tornado, densely packed, like a torrential rain.

With a panicked blow, eight huge gaps suddenly appeared in the air, and many soldiers looked at the stumps and broken arms thrown from the top of their heads in horror, their eyes full of fear and terror.

"Suffer death!" Just after the tornado, Feng Bo was protecting the Yellow Emperor, but he saw Xingtian dodging out of the tornado, and the bronze Qi opened and closed, carrying the momentum of thunder, and slashed down towards the Yellow Emperor.

The blade was about to be added, but the Yellow Emperor still ignored it, his left hand slowly swung up, and the four dragon horses galloped forward in understanding, pulling the chariot, wanting to escape from the offensive range of Xingtian.

Before the Qi blade arrived, the great power on it had already shattered the roof of the Yellow Emperor's chariot, and the beads were swinging chaotically.

"Xingtian, Hugh is rampant!"

Behind the chariot, another soldier in heavy armor, holding a shield as thick as a city wall, volleyed up in the air, blocking the path of the Heavenly Sword.

"Li Mu, you want to stop me with your own strength, and you can't do it yourself!"

Xing Tian glanced at the heavy shield below with disdain, and the bronze shield in his hand slashed down suddenly, slashing on the heavy shield.

The sound of "bell ......" gold and iron clashing was agitated and reverberated in the sky. There were four cracks on the heavy shield, and then it shattered inch by inch, the corners of Li Mu's mouth were bloody, his eyes were round, and he was still unwilling to look at the bronze Qi who fell from the sky, and the corner of his eyes caught a glimpse of the Yellow Emperor's chariot that had been safely evacuated below, and mocked with hideous pleasure: "I didn't expect to be buried with you in Changyang Mountain, and it is not a grievance." Punishment day, you can only end here. ”

"Wishful thinking, if I don't kill the Yellow Emperor, how can I be buried here!" Xingtian opened his mouth and roared angrily, and the bronze Qi in his hand inexhaustibly cut Li Mu in half, and was about to turn around to chase the Heavenly Emperor, but suddenly felt a black overhead, as if something behemoth completely covered the sky.

The wind was fierce, like a mountain and a mountain pouring downward, lifting the armor on Xingtian's head to the ground.

Xing Tian turned his head to look, the corners of his eyes twitched, his throat itched dry, and he muttered: "Eight Treasures Linglong Pagoda ......"

I saw a huge and boundless pagoda, rumbling and rolling down from the sky. At the bottom of the pagoda, the halo flows, the runes shine, the magic circle is swirling, and the power is unpredictable. In this pagoda, which is known as the first treasure of the heavenly realm, how many vicious demons and evil gods have been imprisoned and imprisoned, no one knows better than Xingtian.