Chapter 478: The Trembling Hangu Pass

Looking at the Penglai Ancestor who was quickly flying towards the hundreds of thousands of Qin troops below, the red eyes of the golden armor black dragon also revealed a trace of ruthlessness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although the battle spirit is powerful, if it is deliberately aimed at ordinary soldiers, it is certain that the Qin State will be at a disadvantage. Because, there is only one battle spirit, and it is impossible to protect hundreds of thousands of Qin soldiers in every detail.

As long as the formation or core of the Qin army was hit, no matter how powerful the battle spirit was, it would be affected instantly.

The people in the fairy realm who had changed direction suddenly caused the war spirit to be more or less damaged by disrupting or killing the Qin army.

Seeing that his attack was effective, no matter how Meng Fu Wang Jian and the others provoked, the monks in the fairy realm completely ignored it, and just tried every possible way to find loopholes in the Qin army, trying to kill more ordinary soldiers of the Qin army.

"Whew!"

The sound of a huge dragon roar resounded throughout the sky, and wisps of thin black lines rushed towards those soldiers of the Qin army who were seriously injured but had not lost their vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The huge national fortune made the soldiers of the Qin army, who were originally dying, instantly return to their original state again.

Even, not only those Qin soldiers who were injured, but also those Qin soldiers who were not injured also gained a lot of national luck, and suddenly their tired bodies and minds also recovered.

The soldiers of the Qin army, whose strength has recovered, have made the originally much weaker battle spirit regain its strength. Suddenly, the strength of the Qin army's side soared, and it once again overwhelmed those god-transforming cultivators.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ā€

Jiuzun Jiuding, at this time, it seems that he has been baptized, not only the speed, but also the strength of the attack, obviously rising a few levels again.

The unpredictable Jiuding, although it will not hurt Penglai Ancestor, it is more than enough to stop him.

At this time, the Penglai Ancestor, who was watching the transformation of hundreds of thousands of people, also looked at the giant dragon above with a gloomy face, and did not pay attention to the ordinary soldiers below.

The previous strength, for a cultivator at the peak of the Tribulation Realm like him, was naturally extremely sharp. And it was such a keen perception that made Penglai Ancestor secretly frightened in his heart.

Hundreds of thousands of people, and none of them are ordinary mortals, they are all martial artists with cultivation. Under the majestic national fortune, almost everyone was forcibly raised a notch by Yingzheng.

Such power is definitely not something that a country can have. Such a power is at least possible after hundreds of years of accumulation, or even thousands of years of accumulation.

"Thousands of years of accumulation!"

Suddenly, Penglai Ancestor's expression changed greatly, as if he had thought of something.

"He is using the luck of the Heavenly Dao to supplement the fortune of the country!"

"Shoot with all your might! Kill him first! Penglai Ancestor, who understood this, didn't care about anything else, and yelled directly at the abbot ancestor in the distance.

And the abbot ancestor didn't ask the reason at all, so he immediately abandoned Bai Qi, who was suppressed by death, and flew towards Yingzheng.

"Don't think!"

Bai Qi also shouted, stepped on the huge White Tiger Battle Spirit, and stopped directly in front of the abbot ancestor.

"Look for death!" The abbot ancestor shouted angrily.

In the past, Bai Qi was able to fight him for so long, mostly by dragging and dodging, but now Bai Qi was directly in front of him, which meant that there was no way to hide.

Bai Qi's expression was grim, and he looked at the abbot ancestor who was attacking him with all his might.

"Roar!"

The white tiger under his feet roared, and the huge tiger's mouth suddenly bit on the giant sword that the abbot ancestor had conjured. And Bai Qi instantly tapped his toes and rushed towards the abbot ancestor himself.

Abbot Ancestor looked at the giant sword that was bitten by the white tiger, and he didn't show any panic. The giant sword in his hand still fell with the trend, and he actually knocked the white tiger away.

"Poof!"

The white heroic sword stabbed fiercely into the abbot ancestor's left shoulder.

A white mist surrounded the white heroic sword. Although the abbot ancestor was also a monk in the Tribulation Realm, when he crossed the Tribulation, it was already the time when the Heavenly Dao was declining. Therefore, compared to Penglai Ancestor and Yingzhou Ancestor, his physical strength is much higher.

However, looking at the sword on his left shoulder, the abbot ancestor did not show a look of surprise or anger, but showed a smile.

"It's finally got you! Little Mouse! Abbot Ancestor reluctantly raised his left hand, and then fiercely grasped Bai Qi's heroic sword.

Looking at the actions of the abbot ancestor, Bai Qi was also shocked. Immediately, he planned to give up his hero sword immediately and get away.

However, his speed was still a little slower after all. The Abbot Ancestor's attack was already coming at him in an instant. And Bai Qi could only avoid the key point dangerously and dangerously.

Bai Qi, who was seriously injured, suddenly fell to the ground. The abbot ancestor did not continue to pursue, but pulled out the heroic sword on his shoulder and flew towards Yingzheng.

Bai Qi's battle with the abbot ancestor, Ying Zheng naturally saw it in his eyes. Looking at Bai Qi, who was seriously injured, it was like infinite national fortune, and he once again rushed towards Bai Qi without money.

"Stop!"

Seeing that Ying Zheng was recklessly invoking the luck that originally belonged to the Heavenly Dao, there was even a trace of blood in Penglai Ancestor's eyes.

However, Jiuding, who was always in front of him, made him unable to get close to Yingzheng at all.

Just when he was at a loss and could only stare dryly, the abbot ancestor rushed towards Yingzheng without the slightest interference.

Above his right hand, a greatsword reappeared.

Penglai Ancestor, Ying Zheng admits that he is not an opponent, but he is weaker than the abbot ancestor, and Ying Zheng is not afraid at all.

"Boom!"

The black dragon collided with the greatsword and made a loud noise. The abbot ancestor, whose strength was still inferior after all, suddenly flew down in response.

"What's going on?" Penglai Ancestor saw the battle between Yingzheng and the abbot Ancestor in his eyes.

He naturally understood in his heart that the abbot ancestor alone could not be Yingzheng's opponent. However, it is impossible to be defeated by Yingzheng so easily!

Penglai Ancestor didn't know that at this moment, the abbot Ancestor who was knocked away was gritting his teeth and enduring the severe pain from his left shoulder.

And above his left shoulder, a white mist seemed to be nourishing himself with the flesh and blood of the abbot ancestor, from the beginning of the nothingness, slowly turned into a huge piece, still eroding the abbot ancestor's flesh and blood.

"Poof!"

A familiar long sword passed through the abbot ancestor's chest, and his momentum had already recovered, and he clenched the hero sword in his hand, and stabbed him in the back fiercely when the abbot ancestor was knocked away and the pain was unbearable.

"Bastard!" Looking at the seriously injured abbot ancestor, Penglai ancestor was simply stunned.

"Boom!"

However, just when Penglai Ancestor was about to rush to Jiuding, a roar suddenly sounded.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ā€

The roar, from the muffled sound at the beginning, gradually turned into a thunderous sound. And the source of this sound is the magnificent Xiongguan not far away, Hangu Pass.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The roaring sound became louder and louder, and Hangu Pass, which had been standing for hundreds of years without falling, began to tremble at this moment. It was as if the entire Hangu Pass would collapse in the next moment.