Chapter 681: Jingguan
In the duel battlefield, thunder resounded non-stop.
And it's all the sudden thunderstorm of the summer night.
Just above his head, right in his ears, 'boom' bumped into and fro, shaking the earth for a while, revealing a heart-palpitating and unsettling smell of slaughter.
There are more and more fallen God Realm Ancestors.
Their divine souls and bloodline essences were collected by the gods, and the huge mana accumulated in their bodies, ranging from thousands of years to hundreds of thousands of years, as well as the Great Dao Dao patterns fused with their powerful bodies, were all disintegrating, dissolving, and feeding back the heavens and the earth.
This duel battlefield was banned by the gods, and the heaven and earth yuan energy was very thin.
The Fallen God Realm Ancestors were like fountains and springs, and the huge and pure Heaven and Earth Yuan could erupt from the pillars of light left behind by their falls, turning into hurricanes and spreading around.
The pillars of light that are far apart are okay and have no effect on each other.
If the distance between the two pillars of light was within a hundred miles, the surging Heaven and Earth Yuan Energy would impact each other, disturbing the Heaven and Earth to change color, the wind and clouds to converge, and even more violent thunder burst out, exploding the void and shaking the earthquake.
Sometimes, several Divine Realm Ancestors fell in the same place, and several pillars of light rushed into the sky at the same time, the pillars of light rubbed against each other, and the splashed thunder dragons were as thick as several miles, and they snorted around, until the wind and clouds changed color, and the rushing Yuan Energy frenzy was like an invisible knife slashing in the void.
The environment of the duel battlefield is rapidly deteriorating.
The air is full of disintegrating and falling Dao Dao patterns, the Dao patterns are invisible but qualitative, and the Dao lines are shuttling rapidly in the void, like flying knives, and those who are slightly weaker in cultivation bump into it, and there is immediately a blood mark on their body.
Wu Tie stood on the only gate tower in the military city, and behind him was a majestic city tower as high as 300 zhang, which was full of gold armor and silver armor war puppets, and on his left and right hands, there was a gun emplacement as high as 500 zhang, on which there was a heavy cannon made by the Mo family.
This cannon is based on the strange spar with the innate yin and yang attributes that the Mo family doesn't know where to collect, and the Mo family's latest research and development of the giant Yuan Energy Furnace as the driving force, turning the acquired into the innate and using the power of the innate yin and yang to intersect the dragon and tiger, which can inspire an innate divine thunder with a hint of chaos to kill the enemy.
This is the 'Innate Yin and Yang Chaos Thunder Light Chong', the most lethal weapon that the Mo family can come up with now.
With the background of the Mo family, they only found two nutrient crystals that served as the core, and it took thousands of years to forge only these two thunder rays to rush out. They brought this treasure from Wei to the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms, originally thinking about wanting to bombard Wu Tie, but now they have become Wu Tie's help.
The sword, a sword with different lengths and widths of handles, hovers around Wu Tie.
Ou Yezi, as well as more than 20 ancestors of the Ou clan, nearly a thousand family elites of the half-step god realm, each of them is good at sword refining.
Every Ou Clan Ancestor, everyone gave Wu Tie at least ten swords that could be called divine weapons.
And those half-step god realm Ou clan elites, they also presented two or three of Wu Tie's proud works of extraordinary quality to Wu Tie.
More than a thousand cold and murderous swords were suspended around Wu Tie, and a bright light was suspended behind Wu Tie, and there were hundreds of millions of sword rays rising and falling in the bright light, and countless sword intent was constantly pouring out, slowly communicating with these divine swords.
A few days ago, Wu Tie swung out a sword, and even the Hanjiang Sword was completely shattered, and only then did he kill a great martial ancestor.
Before finding a divine weapon that is strong enough to withstand the supreme sword path of Wu Tie, every time Wu Tie swings a sword, he will basically destroy a sword. Therefore, Wu Tie let Ou Shi sacrifice so many swords of extraordinary quality, which is to be fully prepared.
If there is an enemy, swing the sword.
With each swing of the sword, it shatters a sword...... With the cost of forging these divine weapons from the Ou clan, tsk, every time the sword is swung, it is basically equivalent to hundreds of years of taxes in Yuzhou being thrown into the water by Wu Tie.
Thinking of the huge cost of these divine swords, Wu Tie couldn't help but feel hot all over his body - this feeling of smashing people with money is not bad.
Hehe!
Wu Tie looked back at the Ou clan people standing on the tower of the city gate, they all heard about the glorious deeds of Wu Tie's previous sword from Li Xuangui, and they looked at the sword they forged with affectionate eyes like mourners.
The people of the Ou clan have a deep affection for the swords they forge.
Wu Tie reluctantly stretched out his hands to them...... Swords are good, but human life is more important.
On the mountain in the distance, the great warriors were still watching, and in the dull thunder, there was a war drum 'rumbling'. The great warriors erected a big flag on the top of the mountain, and the bloody banner flew in the wind, with the sound of drums and thunder, adding a hundredfold chill and evil aura to the heaven and earth out of thin air.
In the other direction, several ancestors of the Zhao clan were panting, covered in blood, and ran towards this side with hundreds of Qingqiu Jiangmen's disciples.
Behind them, there were only two Great Martial Ancestors with a dozen half-step god realm generals leading the tail to chase and kill.
But obviously, the ancestors of the Zhao clan fell into an absolute disadvantage, when Wu Tie saw them, a great martial ancestor waved his hand, and the thunder method accumulated in the hands of a Zhao ancestor was cut off with a knife before it could be issued.
On the city wall on that side, Zhao Xiang was so angry that he jumped to his feet and scolded angrily: "Wuzun throat, Zhao someone has entered you-mother-kiss!"
The Dawu Ancestor who wielded a knife and cut off one of the arms of the Zhao Ancestor looked up to the sky and smiled: "My mother has been dead for tens of thousands of years, and those who want to enter will go to dig a grave and sleep together." Frightened, it's just that my mother's cultivation is low, and now in the mausoleum, I'm afraid that I can't find a mile of white bones. ”
If he was so shameless, Wu Tie couldn't help but put his feet on his feet and glanced at that Wu Zun's throat.
"Old Mo!" Wu Tie glanced at Wu Zun's throat and pointed at him.
Mo Yun, who was standing on the highest floor of the city gate tower, slapped the cloud card lightly with both hands, and with a crisp sound, the two Yin and Yang Chaos Thunder Rush quickly turned the muzzle of the cannon, and the dazzling thunder flashed at the muzzle, and the thunder light the size of two water tanks erupted silently.
The innate yin and yang chaotic thunder light tore open two straight transparent corridors in the blood mist, and instantly arrived in front of Wu Zun's throat.
Wu Zun raised his knife in his throat, and slashed at a thunder fire with a big slash.
With a muffled sound, Wuzun Throat Monster screamed, and the thunder fire flew backwards for dozens of miles against his body, and then exploded gently with a muffled sound.
Countless gray thunder lights shrouded the void within a radius of Xu, the blood mist disappeared, the blood light was annihilated, the ground was silently evaporated by a large pit with a diameter of a few miles, the armor shining with divine light on Wu Zun's throat completely disappeared, the flesh and blood all over his body disappeared cleanly, and most of the skeleton in his body was also destroyed by the thunder fire, leaving only a skull and most of his spine suspended in the air.
"Moyun!" Wu Zun roared hysterically in his throat, turning into a bloody light and fleeing backwards.
It's just that in this duel battlefield, the speed of the light is too much slower.
Another gray thunder light fell heavily on Wuzun's throat, and the gray lightning flashed, forcibly turning Wuzun's throat into nothing.
There was cheering in the military city, and on the mountain in the distance, the martial arts people who saw this scene exclaimed in unison.
Wu Tie couldn't help but touch his chin, the power of Lei Guangchong was really beyond imagination, even the Great Martial Ancestor, who had already triggered the projection of the Supreme Artifact to descend and possess him, couldn't withstand the attack of these two Lei Guangchong.
However, there are only two doors.
However, the efficiency of this thunder light charge is too slow, and it takes half an hour to build up momentum before an attack can break out, which is enough for strategic deterrence, and it is not so convenient to use it for conventional attacks on the battlefield.
The Great Martial Ancestor was killed, and a pillar of light rose into the sky.
In the military city, Li Guang led a group of clansmen to fire arrows in unison, and a salvo of respect-type light cannons in the city immediately disrupted the formation of the chasing and killing Dawu. Several Zhao ancestors covered a group of generals, panting and running wildly, jumping into the military city, and then collapsed to the ground one by one, sweating like rain, unable to move for a long time.
After breathing for half an hour, a Zhao Clan Ancestor stood up tremblingly and shook his head at Zhao Xiang repeatedly.
"Bozu, miserable, miserable...... Our Zhao family, there are only a few of us left with crooked melons and rotten dates. ”
Zhao Xiang's face twitched violently, he looked at the three or five god realm ancestors of his own family standing beside him, and then looked at the four god realms of his own family who fled into the city, a large piece of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and it continued to flow down his cheeks, and soon the clothes on his chest were wet.
After pondering for a moment, Zhao Xiang looked at Wu Tie, and in front of everyone, he hugged his fists at Wu Tie and saluted deeply: "Lord, please also ask the Lord to be the master for my Zhao family." ”
The four Zhao Clan Divine Realm Ancestors who had just fled into the military city were staring at each other in shock, and all the half-step Divine Realm generals from seven or eight generals were also dumbfounded.
Are you kidding?
Zhao Xiang called 'King Huo Xiong' 'Lord'?
This is...... Either these people in the city are crazy, or they are new to the city, in short, it's not a good thing.
The two Great Martial Ancestors who had just been chased and killed, Wu Zun's throat was killed by the impact of thunder, and the remaining Old Ancestor looked at the direction of the military city for a while, and took a group of Great Martial Generals to go around in a circle, and ran to the mountain in the distance to join the Dawu people.
Under the huge blood-colored military flag, the group discussed for a while, and soon a group of more than a dozen half-step god realm great witch generals rushed over in the direction of the military city.
They jumped from mountain to mountain, like a team of big fleas, and soon came to the military city.
They glanced at Wu Tie, who was standing at the head of the city, and began to take out round objects from the storage ring.
Wu Tie's eyes were sharp, and he saw clearly what these objects were, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
These great generals moved quickly, and in a few breaths, they used those round objects to set up two pyramids outside the military city. There was a lot of scolding on the city wall, and everyone saw clearly that the two pyramids were made of human heads.
These are two human head temples.
A human head Jingguan used about 500 human heads, and looking at the eyebrows and faces, it was clearly the heads of the ancestors of the god realm of Qingqiu and Great Wei.
The other human head Jingguan used more than 10,000 heads, which were all the heads of the children of the half-step god realm who participated in the duel in Qingqiu and Great Wei. More than 10,000 human heads with distorted faces and blurred flesh and blood were piled up together, and the size of Jingguan was quite large, and it looked particularly terrifying.
Wu Tie took two steps forward, his hands on the battlements of the wall, looking down.
"Wait...... Provocation?" Wu Tie asked the team of great generals solemnly.
"Yes...... Otherwise, go out of the city and fight. A strong man with black hair all over his body and a height of nearly two zhang was wearing heavy armor and carrying a heavy knife, and strode towards the city wall in the opposite direction.
"King Huo Xiong...... Why don't you get out of town and have fun?"
The children of the martial arts family of Dawu seem to have extraordinarily abundant body hair, and the black-haired man that Wu Tie killed with one punch before is already as fluffy as a black bear. And now this guy standing under the city wall, the beard on his face and the black hair on his neck can actually flutter in the wind!
The black beard fluttered and fluttered, and the big man carried a knife and pointed at Wu Tie with his head held high.
"Are there any of your relatives here?" The big man smiled extraordinarily brightly: "King Huo Xiong, have the guts, come out and eat me twice?"
Behind the big man, a man with a reddish beard 'quacked' laughed, carried his hair in a bun, and grabbed the head of an old man. He raised his head in the air, then let go of his hand, and his head fell to the ground with a 'bang'.
"Ah, I'm sorry, whose ancestor is this? ”
The old man's head rolled down the slope more than a dozen feet away and rolled into a sewage pit.
Behind Wu Tie, a young man from the Qingqiu Wei clan roared hysterically, and even Wu Tie didn't have time to stop it, and the young man rushed out of the city wall like a mad demon. He leapt a hundred feet into the air, and then slashed at the laughing red-bearded man.
The red-bearded man's body was full of divine light, and the projection of the Ten Directions Slaughter Armor was revealed, he stretched out his left hand, and easily caught the big knife of the young man of the Wei clan with a slap, and with a twist of his palm, the big knife of the Heavenly Dao God Soldier level was broken by him casually, and half of the blade body was forcefully inserted into the chest of the young man of the Wei family.
The young man fell to the ground heavily, his body convulsed violently, and while vomiting blood, he looked at the old man's head that had rolled down the sewage pit.
"Ancestor...... Ancestor ......"
Several great generals walked up, and all kinds of weapons with swords, guns, swords, halberds and halberds in their hands fell together, and killed the young man of the Wei clan on the spot.
A fresh head was placed on the larger Beijing Temple, and the great military generals looked at each other and laughed wildly at the same time.
"In the city, there may be ancestors of your family, so you won't come out to recognize your relatives?"
The black-bearded man laughed so much that tears spurted out of his eyes, he pointed to Wu Tie standing on the city wall, and laughed loudly: "You guys, don't you come out and clean up these wastes?"
Wu Tie pressed the battlements of the city wall, looked at these martial men coldly, and exhaled heavily.
"You are not allowed to go out of the city, but defend the city. ”
"This king, go out of the city to meet the people of all families...... Well, Zhao Xiang, Li Guang, you elders of all ethnic groups, restrain these little guys. It doesn't matter which family they belong to, whoever dares to go out of the city will be beaten to death. As long as you don't kill it, you can just hit it. ”
With a sneer, Wu Tie jumped off the city wall with a 'pout', and said coldly: "This king has come out, how do you want to play? ”
The two Jingguan really triggered Wu Tie's anger.
In a life-and-death duel, both sides have no choice but to live or die...... However, cutting off people's heads to build a Jingguan is too much.
Dawu.
How could Wu Tie let such a country win this game?
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