Chapter 80: The Great War Lingbao View
In the Lingbao Temple, at this moment, it was already a fire soaring into the sky, and the sword light was flickering. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info You come and go, and people keep falling on both sides.
Zhou Cheng held the Nine Spirit Sword and rampage through the crowd. Every flash of sword light was inevitably accompanied by a spray of blood. He was already extremely proficient in dragon swordsmanship, and he seemed to be at ease with dealing with the Ma Tang Master's subordinates.
The Void Dao Elder smiled fiercely, and the dust in his hand flew up and down, turning into white light that continued to shine in the air. Every time the dust was swept out, someone would scream and fall to the ground. It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and he was soon besieged by the fat man, the bamboo pole and Han Tao.
The three of them waved the swords in their hands and cooperated with each other, and the Void Dao Chief's whole person suddenly fell into a sword light.
"Demon Dao, suffer death!" The weapon in the fat man's hand was a broadsword, powerful and heavy. He raised the broadsword in his hand and slashed into the void with a fierce sword.
The broadsword was surging, and the void saw that the situation was not good, and quickly dodged away. But as soon as he dodged the fat man's sword, Han Tao and the sword of the bamboo pole were entangled by the trend.
The void rushed left and right, already tired and sweating. What he never expected was that the other party came up with a task like Yang Lishan, and there were so many masters hidden.
"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!" The Void Dao Master made up his mind, dodged a few pieces one after another, and then jumped into the air, heading straight for the gate of the Spirit Treasure Temple.
The exit is close at hand, and rushing out of the Spirit Treasure Temple is the only way out for the Void Dao Chief. He sneered in his heart: "Master Ma, I will not be accompanied by the poor Dao!" β
His figure landed at the gate of the Lingbao Temple, and quickly passed through the gate. Just when he thought he would be able to escape, the Nine Spirit Sword stabbed at his back with a gust of wind.
With a soft sound of "poof", the Nine Spirit Sword suddenly pierced through his chest. The void lowered its head as it watched the drops of blood slip down from the tip of the sword. He turned around in disbelief, only to find that Zhou Chengzheng was looking at him coldly.
Void never dreamed that his master of the Six Heavens of the Spirit Realm would die at the hands of a young man. His heart was full of dare, and he fell to the ground with his eyes glared.
Yang Lishan is in the main hall and the main battle of the horse hall is inseparable. As streams of aura exploded in the air, the entire hall was already in shambles.
The statues of the God Emperor and the True Monarch on the top of the main hall were all knocked to the ground and turned into pieces.
With a "bang", Yang Lishan threw another punch, and the master of the horse hall couldn't dodge, and the whole person flew back heavily with his chest covered, directly hitting the pillar of the main hall.
"You're defeated!" Yang Lishan said in a cold tone.
The hall master's chest sank, and he couldn't see that he was going to live. He staggered to his feet, used his last strength and laughed, "Let's all die together!" β
After the master finished speaking, a strange sound came out of his mouth, as if it was like the cry of an insect. Suddenly, there was a violent shaking of the ground, and the entire hall was about to collapse.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from the hall master, and he slid down the pillar with a cruel smile, and his whole body collapsed to the ground.
Yang Lishan's face changed, and he shouted at a few of his subordinates: "Hurry up and get out, the main hall is about to collapse!" β
The battle outside Lingbaoguan was also coming to an end, and the sound of weapons colliding slowly decreased.
Yang Lishan and a few of his subordinates had just withdrawn from the main hall, and the ground shook even more. The person with a slightly lower strength was unsteady on his feet and fell directly to the ground. Even the few towering trees next to the main hall shook violently, and they were in danger of falling down at any time.
A moment later, the majestic hall of Lingbaoguan collapsed in full view of everyone. The air mixed with dust spread around, and the entire Lingbao Temple suddenly became a miasma.
When the smoke and dust cleared, the main hall of Lingbaoguan had become a ruin, and the previous majesty and solemnity were now gone.
"We've won!" I don't know who shouted at the top of his voice.
Suddenly, the entire Lingbao Temple cheered and shouted.
Yang Lishan was silent, he felt that things should not be so simple.
Sure enough, before everyone could rejoice, a strange sound came from the collapsed hall. Immediately, the ruins were slowly rising at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a rising hill.
The cheers stopped, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them in surprise, puzzlement, and nervousness.
The ruins bulged faster, and masonry and waste wood slid down from the top of the ruins. Finally, a large black figure emerged from the ruins.
"Hissγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»", everyone gasped, shocked by the scene in front of them.
"It's that giant bug!" The fat man said in surprise.
"It's not a bug, it's called Ironclad Thorn. It is an ancient relic. The spikes on its body are highly poisonous, everyone be careful! "Zhou Cheng has already obtained the information of the Iron Armor Thorn from Lingzun, and solemnly reminded everyone.
After a while, the iron armor revealed its full appearance, and stood majestically among the ruins of the main hall. At this moment, puffs of hot air erupted from the iron armor's mouth, and his eyes were red and full of hostility to look at everyone.
"Big brother, what should I do?" The fat man looked at the restless iron armor and turned his head to Zhou Cheng and asked.
"What else can be done, but to destroy it here. If it is allowed to escape, it will be tantamount to a disaster for the people of Lingcheng. Zhou Cheng said calmly.
Everyone was looking at the Iron Armor, and the Iron Armor was also looking at everyone. But this process only lasted for a short time, and the ironclad spike rushed towards him with a large mouth full of teeth.
"Everyone, be careful!" Yang Lishan roared, and suddenly a spiritual qi turned into a sharp sword and flew towards the iron armor.
The city lord took the lead, and everyone didn't dare to stand and watch the excitement. In an instant, more than a dozen qi swords flew towards the iron armor with the momentum of wind and thunder.
"Bang bang", a burst of angry sound sounded. Iron Thorn only shook his body under such a strong attack, and his speed towards everyone did not weaken in the slightest.
"With such a fierce attack, even the masters of the Nine Heavens of the Dividing Spirit Realm may not be able to resist it. And this iron armor was unscathed, and its carapace must have been so hard! Zhou Cheng was really shocked by the strong resistance of the iron armor.
The distance of more than ten meters was not too long, and the ironclad spur quickly rushed in front of everyone. It raised its two sword-like front legs and slashed down at the man in front of it.
The man was not afraid, and raised his sword to parry. But a bloody scene appeared, and the front legs like a large sword slashed the blocking sword in two, and fell from the top of the man's head.
There was a shock in the man's heart, but his body quickly split in half, and blood spilled all over the ground.
The tragic scene shocked Yang Lishan's subordinates, but it was only a matter of a moment. Shock was followed by anger, and a dozen people shouted and rushed towards the Iron Thorn.
Sword after sword fell on the ironclad spine, splashing tiny sparks. And the Iron Armor seemed to be completely enraged at this moment, shrinking his body and then turning rapidly, like a round ball spinning in place.
The ball was thorny, and several people couldn't dodge, and their bodies were like swords slashing. But before the blood could flow out in large quantities, the wound was emitting bursts of white smoke, expanding at a rapid speed.
Soon, several of the injured people fell down screaming, and their bodies melted away.
How many people have seen such a horrific sight? Many people can't help but tremble in their hearts!