Chapter 650: Elephant Tortoise
The girl of the Qian family thought of the eldest brother in the clan she admired, and she couldn't help but feel disgusted when she thought that she might have an affair with this Hua Hua Tai Sui behind her back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Huh...... It doesn't matter if Xiao Wudao is not there, the old man looks at you quite pleasing to the eye, but he wants to remind you for a few days! ā
Hua Hua Tai Sui raised the chin of the purple-robed young man, as if tasting: "The eyes are bright, the eyebrows are like swords, it's very good...... Very good...... The old man likes you as a masculine good boy! ā
The purple-robed young man was also a grandmaster, but he had no power to resist in the palm of Huahua Tai Sui, and he couldn't help but die of shame, and the other young man next to him had goosebumps all over his body, and he couldn't help but secretly say that he was lucky.
The girl of the Qian family looked like she was about to collapse.
Hey, hey! This script is wrong!
According to the ranger story she listened to in the clan, shouldn't it be that the old devil robbed the people's daughter, and another young hero came to save the beauty?
"Tai Sui senior! The old man Qian is respectful, and I hope you will always look at the thin noodles of my Qian family......"
Seeing Huahua Tai Sui get up, he was about to take the young man away, but the one-eyed old man Qian Duzun couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward to stop him, and reported his name.
"Haha...... The old man just likes to carry the backwards, and it won't hurt his life! ā
Hua Hua Tai Sui said with a smile, and with a flick of his sleeves, Qian Duzun could only retreat in embarrassment, his face was scornful, and he gave the purple-robed young man a look of self-begging.
The other party has even suffered a loss for money, so how can he be afraid of a disciple with an even worse status.
Qian Duzun's face was embarrassed, knowing that when he encountered this kind of thing, even other families could only accept his fate in silence.
"Haha...... The old man is really knowledgeable! ā
Huahua Tai Sui laughed loudly and hugged the walking corpse-like purple-robed youth, "Don't you want to meet the Battle of Sumeru's Golden Mountain?" The old man will take you there, and you won't be hurt by a single cold hair......"
As he strode out, he rolled his eyes, but he looked at Fang Ming's position again.
"It's rare to see a master here, the old man respects you for this cup!"
The wine jug of the drinker at the table next to him automatically flew up and fell into the hands of Huahua Tai Sui, saluting Fang Ming from afar.
Fang Ming bowed his head slightly and raised his glass to greet him.
"Haha! Joyfully! ā
Huahua Tai Sui laughed loudly, and left directly with the purple-robed young man: "If a friend wants to watch the play, don't be too late, otherwise it won't be a taste to watch the blood flowing in Sumeru Jinshan in the end......
But seeing that Fang Ming didn't meddle in his affairs, he had a rare good impression.
"Thank you!"
For this Long Yang Jun, Fang Ming didn't want to be involved, so he said immediately.
After Hua Hua Tai Sui left, he also got up and walked past the girl.
"You wait......"
The girl of the Qian family was anxious on her face, and wanted to reach out to pull someone, but she was bounced up by an invisible force, but Qian Duzun next to her exclaimed: "Celestial!" ā
"A great master at the level of heaven and man! No wonder Huahua was so before Tai Sui! ā
Suddenly, the hall was full of exclamations and gasps, but the last young man of the Qian family couldn't help but bury his head down, his face was bloody, obviously ashamed and wanted to die.
It was only at this time that he didn't know what it meant to sit in the well and watch the sky, originally thought that the Qian family was already the second largest family in martial arts, and there were endless masters, but he didn't expect that he could bump into two celestials as soon as he went out!
"Let's go!"
Qian Duzun watched Fang Ming leave, but suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "At this time, there are already so many masters in Yongzhou, even your Uncle Qian is not sure to protect your safety, it is better to go to Yingchou Gorge as soon as possible and join your grandfather!" ā
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Fang Ming's departure seemed to have activated some hidden signal.
In an instant, the warriors who were originally in the hotel, except for a few, all got up to settle the bill, and hurried to the outside of the city, in the direction of Sumeru Golden Mountain.
Whining!
Just a moment later, a large group of cavalrymen in bright red armor and with red eyes flooded the city like a tide......
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"Sumeru Golden Mountain!"
Fang Ming was like relying on the wind to resist the wind, his big sleeves fluttering, but his figure swept towards the Sumeru Golden Mountain like a dream.
It was dusk.
In the remnant sun like blood, Fang Ming stood on the top of the cliff, looking at the beautiful scenery of Sumeru Golden Mountain not far away, and suddenly sighed: "Isn't it a pity that such a beautiful day is used to fight and kill people in vain?" ā
His eyes rotated, and he glanced at a few places, all of them were neutral masters like him, bright or dark, who came to watch the battle.
As time passed, the number of people continued to rise, almost endlessly.
Under the golden mountain of Sumeru, which is covered with gold, in the vast plain, 100,000 monks and soldiers have solemn faces, standing with sticks, faintly forming a large array.
The monks looked solemn, chanted the Buddha's name, their bodies glowed with Buddha light, and they looked at the blood-colored army in front of them.
Opposite the monks, the Blood Dragon Army, wearing blood-colored armor and using dirty blood as its banner, has gathered more and more, and there are 300,000 of them in an instant!
The blood dragon Ao Wuxuan is based on the blood dragon army, and at this time, with the help of the chaotic people in the outer ninety states, it is really like a tiger with wings.
At this time, the Blood Dragon Army, everyone practiced the Blood Dao Demon Skill, even if the foundation was poor, but they were all good at practicing internal qi, although the strength of the single body was weaker than that of the monks, but the number of people was enough to make people gasp.
Ants bite elephants to death!
This technique of gathering the crowd is the reliance and capital of the blood dragon Ao Wuxu's rampant operation!
"Amitabha!"
The deep and heavy, incomparably loud sound of the Buddha's horn came down from the Sumeru Golden Mountain, and several figures of tantric monks wearing saffron robes came to the front of the army.
"Tantric Inmora, with the Dharma, the Fasen, and the Dharma...... Here, where is the blood dragon Ao Wuxuan? ā
The first old dragon bell, as if the next moment was about to pass away, the old monk spoke in a deep voice, and the sound of silence spread throughout the plain battlefield.
"Boom...... To deal with you, I'll wait for a few people! ā
Yin Yin's words came, with a thick bloody aura, which made people feel sick.
Unconsciously, the faint blood shadow of the Nine Paths came to the military formation, confronting the Tantric monks from afar.
"Son of the Celestial Blood God! Nine ......"
Not only the tantric monks, but even the onlookers couldn't help but exclaim.
The Blood God Son is the strongest combat force under Ao Wuxuan, and the previous battles have been damaged, and the maximum is only the scale of six people.
But now? After breaking the Luolong Pass, in just a short period of time, the number of people has skyrocketed to nine, which is simply chilling!
Such a high-level force that is not afraid of death and is extremely easy to replenish can indeed bring down any big sect or family alive!
"Amitabha!"
Imoro and several senior monks of the Dharma generation bowed together, but the disciples below showed a look of grief and indignation, obviously suffering a lot from the Blood God Son before.
"Nonsense, how about the great monk try our brother's Nine Sons Blood Refining Array? The previous few tantric monks, but after less than a moment, they immediately turned into dirty blood! ā
A few blood shadows laughed strangely, and suddenly exploded, turning into blood shadows in the sky, and rushed towards Imoro.
"Tantric disciple, follow me to subdue demons and subdue demons!"
Imoro's body emitted a faint layer of golden light, so faint that it was invisible, but it was a person who had already cultivated the golden body of the Dharma King of Tantra to the extreme, and was qualified to be called the 'Dharma King'.
"Kill!"
The war drums thundered, and the armies on both sides, under the command of their respective grandmasters and grandmasters, howled and rushed together, roaring, slashing, screaming, and clashing blades one after another.
As soon as they made contact, the Blood Dragon Army had the absolute upper hand.
Not only because the number of people is far exceeded, but also because the blood dragon army's martial arts are the blood path magic skills that nourish the war with battle, and the more you fight, the stronger you become!
The onlookers were all staring intently, watching this battle from the cliff that would determine the direction of the world in the future.
"Please Dharma Venerable!"
The shouts of the Inmoros spread throughout the venue.
Bang! Bang!
A roar, a lion and a tiger sounded from the ground.
The ground shook, flipped and jumped in an instant, as if there had been a magnitude 10 earthquake.
"Roar!"
In the midst of the roar with the aura of eternal wilderness, Fang Ming was silent, seeing the scenery under the Sumeru Golden Mountain, he couldn't help but gasp slightly: "This is ......"
Bang! Bang!
The earth plate floated, and the strong vibration even caused the soldiers on both sides to turn their horses on their backs and stop unconsciously, jointly fighting against the power of heaven and earth!
Roar!
Bang!
In the horrified eyes of outsiders, the Sumeru Golden Mountain slowly rose, and four pillar-like thick legs fell on all sides, and the entire Sumeru Golden Mountain was directly carried up!
"Roar Roar ......"
In the middle, dirt, rocks, and moss fell, and suddenly a hurricane howled.
Two eyes, bigger than a house, sprang out like snakes, and let out a wild roar that had not been made in a hundred years.
"It's ......"
Hua Hua Tai Sui, who was not far from Fang Ming, lost his voice and said, "Elephant tortoise? This is the legendary beast, the son of Xuanwu! The mount of the patriarch of the Tantric Sect is still alive! ā
"Tortoise?!"
Fang Ming nodded.
This beast is rumored to have a basalt bloodline, black thorns, elephant legs, turtle backs, snake heads, rumored to be infinitely vast in size, can carry the mountain and walk, at this time, it is indeed worthy of its name.
"Please ask the Venerable to help!"
Imoro and other esoteric cultists cheered loudly, watching the huge giant tortoise move slowly, every step like a small earthquake, slowly but surely moving towards the Blood Dragon Army.
Not to mention anything else, this terrifying body shape alone, as well as the terrifying Sumeru Golden Mountain on its back, was enough to put tremendous pressure on the Blood Dragon Army.
Before the tortoise arrived, Ao Wuxuan's carefully choreographed, fearless blood dragon army, actually appeared in turmoil!
"That's not right!"
Fang Ming, who had the Heavenly Eye Qi Technique, suddenly exclaimed, "This tortoise's state is very wrong......
Right in the next moment!
"Roar Roar ......"
Bang!
With the roar of the tortoise, its huge body suddenly fell to the ground, and the huge snake's head hung down, inspiring a terrifying earthquake and raising dust in the sky.
The esoteric cultists who were happy and sad suffered heavy losses when they landed, and they were crushed to death by the tortoise.
Even, even the Sumeru Golden Mountain was smashed down like a golden mountain and a jade pillar, like the collapse of the sky.
Rumble!!! (To be continued.) )