Chapter 477: The Battle of Hangu (Part II)

Penglai Ancestor, who did not hesitate to consume his own vitality, was covered in golden light, like a round of golden sun. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

And the golden-armored black dragon transformed by Ying Zheng also spits dragon breath. In the blood-colored dragon eyes, there was a hint of majesty and deep taste.

"See if the old man doesn't break your dragon form!" Penglai Ancestor shouted, and the whip in his hand was much more dazzling than at the beginning.

Ying Zheng naturally knows the power of this whip, and even if he can recover from his injuries after taking a blow, it is also uncomfortable.

"Dang!"

A sound like a bell echoed in the sky.

Originally, the power of the divine whip could only shake the Jiuding slightly. However, this time, it was all of a sudden that Jiuding deviated from its original trajectory.

Obviously, at this time, the power of Penglai Ancestor is completely incomparable to before.

However, although Jiuding deviated from the original track, before Penglai Ancestor could regain his strength, the Golden Armor Black Dragon quickly pounced.

"Roar!"

A huge dragon's breath erupted from the black dragon's mouth, instantly submerging Penglai Ancestor.

"Sting!"

A piercing voice sounded, and the golden long whip, like a sharp sword, instantly cut the black dragon's breath in half.

However, the whip that had shattered the dragon's breath did not stop there. The Penglai Ancestor, who burst out with all his might, was obviously much faster than the golden-armored black dragon of more than a thousand zhang in terms of speed.

"Bang!"

The golden whip of the god fell on the golden armor of the black dragon. The golden armor that originally looked majestic was suddenly shattered under the whip.

And that's not all. The whip that shattered the golden armor left a long trail on the black dragon's huge dragon body.

If it weren't for the fact that the black dragon was a war spirit and could not be considered an entity, I am afraid that the black dragon would become bloody under this blow.

"Poof! Burst! ”

Among the 20,000 Heavenly End Army, more than 100 people immediately spit blood from their mouths, and their expressions suddenly looked a little sluggish.

However, as a soldier in the army, he is one in a million, and his talent and willpower are far more than ordinary soldiers.

Although the previous blow damaged the battle spirit, their soldiers were also not lightly injured. However, with the support of their will, they still stood firm and persevered.

The battle spirit was damaged, and Ying Zheng naturally felt it. Although the battle spirit is not composed of luck, Yingzheng can use luck to heal the wounds of those injured warriors.

Just a moment later, the soldiers of the Heavenly End Army, who had been in a downturn, suddenly recovered again. And on the dragon soul, the injured part quickly healed again.

Seeing that the black dragon's scars healed again, Penglai Ancestor's face was a little unpleasant.

High in the sky, he had not yet noticed the heavenly army that looked like an ant below. What's more, the Heavenly Exhaustion Army that appeared in an abnormal state this time was only a hundred or so number.

Therefore, in his opinion, this black dragon is undoubtedly also the fortune of the Qin State. Being able to recover so quickly must be the impact of national fortunes.

However, Penglai Ancestor also noticed the time for the black dragon to recover, which was obviously not as fast as he imagined.

"Let's see, if you recover faster, or if I fight faster!" The whip in Penglai Ancestor's hand waved again. One after another, the fierce long whips attacked the golden armor black dragon one after another.

However, the golden armor black dragon that Ying Zheng turned into did not have a panicked look in his eyes.

"Brush, brush!"

The whip of the gods left a harsh sound in the sky.

However, this time, no matter how hard the Penglai Ancestor tried, the whip was either dodged by the black dragon, or fell on top of Jiuding, and it didn't touch the black dragon at all.

Gradually, Penglai Ancestor's face became a little ugly.

He knew that although he looked like he was pressing Ying Zheng now. However, if you can't solve it as soon as possible, you will definitely be at a disadvantage once you relax.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart, Penglai Ancestor knew that he was a little anxious. However, now that you have used all your strength, there is no turning back.

Penglai Ancestor, who adjusted his mentality again, became more and more aggressive under his hands.

And the golden-armored black dragon of more than 1,000 zhang is still not chaotic at all. Although it is not easy to be adequate, it is not rushed.

Ying Zheng is the lord of the Qin State, holding the core of the country's fortunes, and can provide protection when the Heavenly End Army is injured, but the rest of the generals do not have such capabilities.

On the other side, Bai Qi, who has the Casting Dao Realm, fought with the Abbot Ancestor, who was also exhausted and full of firepower, also out of disadvantage.

On the contrary, only Meng Fu of the Essence Refining Realm, Wang Jian and the others were in an advantageous position when facing a god-transforming monk who was one realm higher than him.

However, the duration of this advantage is also compensated. With the passage of time, those ordinary soldiers who condensed their war spirits began to be damaged more or less due to the damage of their war spirits.

However, he was preoccupied with Penglai Ancestor's Yingzheng, but he didn't have the energy to care about this. Therefore, the strength of those all kinds of war spirits is also getting weaker and weaker.

The Penglai Ancestor who fought fiercely with Ying Zheng at high altitude may find it difficult to notice the changes in the ordinary Qin army below. However, the abbot ancestor, who was only in mid-air, had a full view of the changes in the Qin army.

"Bringing together the power of mortals? I didn't expect it to be able to reach such a level! The corners of the abbot's mouth slightly outlined a smile.

The smile of the abbot ancestor made Bai Qi's heart tighten, and he also secretly said bad in his heart.

Sure enough, next, the abbot ancestor was no longer entangled with Bai Qi, and looked for opportunities one after another, wanting to directly attack the soldiers of the Qin army who were also struggling to support them below.

The actions of the abbot ancestor were naturally also seen by those god-transforming monks. Soon, the Avatar Cultivator, who had been suppressed by the Qin army, also understood the key.

has been suppressed by a group of mortals they look down on, even if it is a thousand-year-old god cultivator, it is inevitable that there will be anger in their hearts.

And now that they have found the lifeline of the Qin army, a group of god-transforming monks, they can be regarded as finding an outlet for anger. That's right, it's those ordinary soldiers who only have the acquired innate realm.

Suddenly, the strengths and weaknesses of both sides seemed to be adjusted. Wang Jian Mengfu and other generals of the Qin army had to turn from offensive to defensive.

However, no matter how they defended, the unpredictable Avatar Monk would inevitably hurt those ordinary soldiers to a greater or lesser extent.

"I see!"

In the sky, Penglai Ancestor, who also noticed this, suddenly brightened his eyes, and he also understood in his heart why Ying Zheng chose the battlefield in this high sky.

Penglai Ancestor no longer entangled with Ying Zheng, and flew down directly, running towards those ordinary soldiers.