498 Open the door and let it open

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A Dao Ancestor dressed in an emperor's robe, who was also one of the strongest people in the Scorching Cold Saint Country, stopped: "Don't be in a hurry first, wait for the guards to attack when they are defeated, and take the initiative to attack the Dao Ancestor so as not to lose face in the Scorching Cold Saint Country." ”

In fact, they don't care about the life and death of the monks below.

It's not a Dao Ancestor, and it's not a seed person, it's hard to take it to heart, if you want more soldiers, you just need to open the door, and naturally there are countless foreign powerhouses who want to join the Burning Cold Holy Country.

With a wave of one hand, the Emperor Robe Dao Ancestor suspended in the air, a pair of eyes bloomed with brilliance.

A piece of blue and a piece of red light shone on the guards, and the combat power increased dramatically in an instant, forming a red and blue streamer covering the armor.

The situation that was originally suppressed was immediately reversed, and it was the turn of the Heavenly Realm army to be at a disadvantage.

Fu Yang, who was paying attention to the battlefield, saw this scene, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Open the door and release the white rise." ”

Below, the shield wall formed by Caesar's legions divided a wide passage.

Thundered......

The ground was trembling, dust was rising, and an army that could not be suppressed finally appeared.

This is naturally the Blood Massacre Army, led by Bai Qi.

The soldiers of the Blood Slaughter Legion, all of whom have soared to the upper realm, have experienced many long battles, and they are already at the top of their combat power.

Although there were only tens of thousands of people, every one of the murderous people rushed to the battlefield, and when they rushed to the battlefield, a condensed blood cloud formed in the sky above them, and it was like a group of demon gods descending into the world.

"Kill!"

Bai Qi let out a long roar, slashed with the sword in his hand, and a head flew up.

Unified blood-colored armor, domineering and mighty, like a group of gods of war on the march.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

With the simultaneous shouting. A blood-colored storm swept around, and the scorching guards strangled to death as soon as they touched the blood-colored storm.

Led by Bai, it is like a sharp sword across the battlefield. Mainly attacked and killed the hot and cold guards, leaving only a corpse in the place they passed.

"What kind of army is this, it's so terrifying." The weaker Dao Ancestor in the Scorching Cold Holy Kingdom saw his scalp tingle.

If an ordinary Dao Ancestor was placed in front of the Blood Slaughter Legion, he would definitely die alive.

"Miscalculated. Yande, if you go and break that Dao weapon, it's best to grab it, and Yan Qing, Yan Yu, and Yan Chen will assist together. Emperor Robe Dao Ancestor ordered.

"Yes!"

The four Dao Ancestors replied, and immediately turned into a retreat and disappeared.

This is a temptation, they want to see how many Dao Ancestor powerhouses there are on the other side, if there are not many, then the Dao Ancestor level will start a war. Quick.

If there are too many Dao Ancestors, then slowly consume them and ask for help from another holy land.

The four rays of light approached, and the target was the furnace of the desolation, and Fu Yang naturally noticed it.

He was sitting in a gloom of light, and the dragon was churning, making a good head.

"Four little bugs, some are better than nothing." Fu Yang smiled lightly.

Now, he is a little hungry and wants to cultivate as much as he can. Having already turned to kill Dao Ancestor, it is difficult for the rest of the monks to contribute much vitality at all.

Fu Yang's cultivation of a great avenue is more than eighty times that of an ordinary Dao Ancestor, and the measure of vitality can be imagined how terrifying it is.

When the four Dao Ancestors approached. Yan Qing said strangely: "Is there no one to protect it, it's really too careless." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a palm appeared out of thin air, grabbed him by the neck, dragged him into the void and disappeared.

"Vigilant, a strong man." Yande said anxiously.

At this moment. Yan Qing was caught by Fu Yang in front of him, and the palm of his hand was pinched on his neck, and he couldn't break free.

"Let go of me, do you know who I am?" Yan Qing spoke.

"Whoever you are, little bug of fifty avenues." Fu Yang said disdainfully.

Immediately, with a force on his hand, there was a click, and he strangled it to death.

Thrown directly into the furnace of the desolation, a stream of vitality was poured into Fu Yang's body, and the bone lines on the vertebrae grew wildly, and one by one the true talismans of the Dao were derived.

The palm of his hand continued to poke out, killing the two Dao Ancestors, both of them were very weak, fifty or sixty avenues, it seemed that the Scorching Cold Holy Land was reluctant to send out the powerful Dao Ancestors.

"Ahh Escape matters. ”

Yande didn't dare to stay any longer, and fled to the hot and cold holy land.

It's a pity that he couldn't escape Fu Yang's Five Finger Mountain, stretched out his palm, and strangled him to death in mid-air on the spot.

This scene happened to make many Dao Ancestors in the Scorching Cold Holy Land see it, and a chill rose in their hearts.

Yande's cultivation is not bad, there are four hundred avenues, and he is actually strangled to death with one palm, unless it is a strong person with more than two thousand avenues.

"Don't act rashly, the other party has a powerful Dao Ancestor in charge, and you must not make a move until the most helpless time." Emperor Robe Dao Ancestor said gloomily.

And Fu Yang's face was disappointed, the Scorching Cold Holy Kingdom did not send Dao Ancestor again, and he still felt unfinished.

It barely grew seven avenues, which is not bad.

"Well, the higher the cultivation, the slower the cultivation." Fu Yang said depressedly.

The level of vitality demand has exceeded more than eighty times, and it is about to approach ninety times the level of vitality, so it is conceivable that Fu Yang does not know how much vitality is needed.

However, he sensed that the physical body, true qi, and divine soul gradually became stronger, and the excess vitality was not lost.

There are already fifty-seven avenues, which have increased by more than eighty times, and then exert the power of the dragon, easily break the nine thousand index, and get rid of the rhythm of the sky.

on the battlefield.

Suddenly, a black cloud drifted in.

Suspended steadily over the battlefield, the next moment, the rope like an iron hook was thrown down, put around the neck of the scorching cold guard, and dragged directly into the black clouds, falling down with heads and headless corpses.

"Damn, the undead army, grab a hairy leader, believe it or not, I'll beat you after the battle." A Bloodslaughter Legion soldier said angrily.

"There are so many enemies, just divide a little bit, I really want to eat fat in one go." The leader of the Undead Legion laughed.

The guards of the ancient Persian emperors still followed the tradition and remained at 10,000 Cheng dù, because of their strange and naughty methods, they specialized in grabbing heads, and their combat power was relatively high.

Of course, grabbing people's heads is not a good habit, and they are often physically educated, but the cheeky and unchanging character really has no way to pick up, as long as they don't go too far, they will naturally not be too embarrassed.

In the eyes of the Heavenly Realm army, the scorching cold army is fragrant and sweet, which can not only be transformed into vitality, but also gain merit.

It's similar to playing online games, fighting monsters to level up, dropping gold coins for equipment, snowballing, and never stopping.

Speaking of which, there are a lot of people killed in battle, and the problem is that there are no dead people in war, it should really be as simple as playing games.

For a while, Lu Bu, Zhao Yun, Xiang Yu and others were in the same hurry.

The Blood Slaughter Legion is not counting the head harvesters, and there is another group of people who grab people's heads, and there will naturally be fewer people in their hands.

Caesar's Legion and the Arrow God Legion are even more anxious, far apart, and they can't shoot on the battlefield head-on, so as not to hurt their own side, and the enemy camp in the distance is too far away to fight, and the harvest is pitiful after a battle, and they all bombard desperately.

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