"Kill"

The 100,000 Futian army moved again in unison, hitting Qingcheng Mountain like raindrops from all directions. As far as the eye can see, the sky is dense and everywhere, and there is hardly a spare place

"Hahaha, Lao Tzu fought with you"

Wang Hu roared and blasted away at the attacking Futian army. After all, Wang Hu was a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Stage, but he was also the second elder of the Sweeper Alliance, and his combat power was extraordinary.

His huge tiger body struck wildly in mid-air, and his tail shattered the attacking Futian Army like an iron whip, turning into a blood mist and waving out in mid-air. But at this moment, a Futian army found the right opportunity and rushed under Wang Hu's abdomen, and a flying sword in his hand pierced into the abdomen.

roar

Wang Hu let out a painful wail

This one was stabbed by the Heavenly Army, and there was a second, a third, a fourth, and an infinite number. Between ten breaths, Wang Hu's huge tiger body was divided into pieces by these Futian troops, and even the demon pill was cut into pieces

This is the army, although the individual cultivation of these Futian Army is only the realm of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, but 100,000 people have the same hatred for the enemy, which is enough to kill the monks in the late Yuan Infant Stage, and can even threaten the Tongtian Realm

However, to kill Wang Hu, there was also Su He's help, after all, it was Su He who shot first, cut off Wang Hu's forelimbs, and threw away his forelimbs, as if the human race threw away his hands, which made Wang Hu not even last ten breaths, and it was regarded as death

After killing Wang Hu, almost none of the monks of the Sweeper Alliance who fled with Wang Hu survived, and all of them died in the hands of the Futian Army.

At this time, after the Futian Army killed Wang Hu, it didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, but instead looked at Qingcheng Mountain in unison, and the cold gaze of the 100,000 Futian Army condensed, as if Qingcheng Mountain was frozen in mid-air.

"Kill"

I don't know who roared, and the 100,000 Futian army rushed towards Qingcheng Mountain

"I can't find death"

Su He burst into a shout, and his hands quickly pinched the trick in front of his chest, and he entered Qingcheng Mountain. In an instant, the dragon veins and dragon pillars in Qingcheng Mountain began to tumble violently, and surging spiritual power erupted from the mountain and entered the ninety-nine giant god cannons.

Bang bang

Ninety-nine giant god cannons, with extraordinary might, bombarded away one by one huge blue spiritual energy balls, exploding in mid-air, blowing up a large area of the Futian Army into a blood mist. None of the Futian troops that approached Qingcheng Mountain survived

But the 100,000 Futian army is really too many, like locusts flying in the air, swarming in.

"Sleep with Fire"

Su He sat cross-legged, pinched the law with one hand, and the boundless four-colored flames slapped out like waves from the top of Qingcheng Mountain, and the flames spread out, burning all the Futian troops close to Qingcheng Mountain into ashes in an instant

The golden-armored man was on the high platform above the black clouds, his eyes suddenly opened, he looked into the sky, and exclaimed: "Giant God Cannon, isn't this the treasure of the Xuanyin Sect, he actually has ninety-nine, and all of them are the best Giant God Cannons"

"This kind of giant god cannon, each one is comparable to a thousand monks in the Dan period, and in that big mountain, there seems to be a spiritual vein, the grade is not low, and it continuously injects spiritual power into the giant god cannon."

"If you continue to fight like this, even if the Futian Army eats this mountain, I'm afraid it will suffer heavy losses."

"Come, report the number of casualties"

The gold-armored man said.

In the background of the high platform, there were ten men with black cloaks, they stood motionless, heard the golden armor man roar, and immediately waved their hands, a black light shining starlight appeared in the air.

These black rays of light stopped in mid-air and turned into a black token. Subsequently, among these neatly arranged tokens, many tokens were smashed one after another, and the crisp sound of "bang bang bang" kept coming

This is the life soul token of this 100,000 volcanic army. As soon as a monk dies in battle, the token will be shattered. This is specially created by Futian, if a monk dares to escape, he only needs to crush the token, and the fleeing monk will die instantly.

"In a quarter of an hour of fighting, our side has lost five thousand Futian troops" One of the monks wearing a black cloak stepped forward and said respectfully: "General, the number of casualties is still increasing. ”

"General, those ninety-nine giant cannons and the four-colored sea of fire in a thousand zhang square are the main wishes for the death of our monks."

"General, if we don't break the giant cannon and the four-color flame, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to eat this mountain."

The ten black-cloaked strategists spoke one after the other.

The gold-armored man glared: "You still need to say that Lao Tzu has eyes, and he can see the problem, how to break it now"

One of the cloaked strategists said: "General, with all due respect, the order we have received is only to exterminate the Sweeper Alliance and clear the way for the arrival of the Futian Army's army, and this mountain is not our goal. ”

"We don't have to waste time on him."

"General, retire."

The ten strategists reached a consensus and said to the golden-armored man.

The golden-armored man's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "If you said so just now, Lao Tzu would never touch this hedgehog, but now, the war has begun, and he has killed so many of our brothers alone, and now you tell me to retreat and wait until I return to the camp, King Qi will not kill me."

King Qi is Futian

I don't know why, after Futian created the Futian Army, he called himself King Qi. This throne seems to be born with him.

"Hmph, there is no need to say any more, go all out to capture this mountain" The golden-armored man waved his arms, and countless Futian troops flew down from the black clouds again, heading straight for Qingcheng Mountain.

At this moment, Su He's eyes opened slightly, looked at the Futian Army flying down in mid-air, and said in a cold voice: "It seems that this golden-armored man has already made up his mind to swallow Qingcheng Mountain."

"I wanted to scare you away, but since you insist on looking for death, then don't blame me for being ruthless"

Su He's eyes burst out with two rays of light, and his body rose from the ground on Qingcheng Mountain and shot straight into the sky. Along the way, all the Futian troops who were close to Su He were torn in half by the sword light that went out around Su He's body.

No one can stop you

The Su River rushed into the sky.

Originally, Su He planned to fight with this 100,000-strong Futian army, and wanted to use the giant god cannon and four-color flames to scare them away. However, the golden-armored man didn't seem to understand what Su He meant, and directly ordered to eat the mountain at any cost.

"Futian, I really found a pig to lead the army"

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