Chapter 32: The Great Mighty Dragon
People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed?
The power of the Daomen is overwhelming, but there are always people in the corners of the gutter who are not convinced, and they will smash a brick if they draw the cold.
Wu Taiyi bears the title of a righteous envoy and is still cautious. Even for the weak science dog, it is often wary of being attacked by heavy snipers, so as not to blow up the head.
In the face of the scholar who crossed the river and was obviously not easy to mess with, he endured it again and again. It's nothing more than trying to figure out the details of the other side, and if you can go to war, you won't go to war.
Unexpectedly, this fang didn't even give any face, and directly flipped the table.
Hmph, it must be suppressed!
The majesty of the Dao Gate, how can it be defiled?
Wu Taiyi sneered and raised his hand to throw it. An object went straight into the air, dripping and rotating, and it was a simple and heavy seal.
The five immortal masters behind him pulled out their peachwood swords and recited the incantation silently.
Seeing this, Lu Changyuan certainly didn't dare to slack off. Raising his arm straight, he shouted:
"Prepare ......"
The army is not a rabble, the order of the battle is important.
The castle first released a rain of arrows, and then the troops on the ground rushed to kill. At this time, the power of the Lightbringer's spells will also climb to the peak, taking advantage of the void to enter and cover the air.
Even if the white-robed scholar is an eight-armed Nezha, he has to be in a hurry, and it is difficult to escape.
As the lord of the town guarding side, of course, it is not a straw bag, and Lu Changyuan's orders are impeccable. It's a pity that things are not at all the way he imagined.
Zheng ......
With the sound of strings, the hundred archers at the head of the city drew their bows.
The six-stone strong bow is a condescending volley, which is enough to pierce the body of the cow within the best attack range of thirty meters.
The one who had just leaned out of the city gate was the most ferocious hundred-man team in San'in Fort. The team was pulling out their waist knives with the team deputy and giving the order to prepare to charge.
A hundred gunners bowed slightly, lifting the steel spears they had erected. The red tassels on the head of the gun are fluttering, which is to prevent the blood from flowing down the hand after stabbing people, and all the knots are dirty. I don't know how much blood it has been soaked in, before it is so dim, condensing the murderous aura of Sensen.
The white-robed scholar looked up to the sky and laughed, and said:
"Son of a bitch, don't be in such a hurry, hurry up to Huangquan Road. Grandpa killed millions of tiger and wolf soldiers in the virtual realm. But this is the first time that a city has been slaughtered in the real world. Before going down the mountain, the old stubborn had warned against indiscriminate killing. So grandpa gives you a chance, whoever lays down his arms, those who escape, do not chase and kill......"
Limbo?
Void Realm?
Wu Taiyi was taken aback, and scolded angrily:
"The evil demon is crooked, and he doesn't want to die quickly?"
Lu Changyuan waved his arm and shouted:
"Shoot the arrow...... Kill! ”
Jump......
As the strings sounded, a magical scene appeared.
The arrow from the string is so fast that it is invisible to the naked eye. But the farther forward he fartet, the slower he became, gradually revealing his tracks, as if he had fallen into an incomparably viscous cement.
After two breaths, a hundred sharp arrows took on a fan-shaped arrangement diagonally downward. Hovering neatly three meters away from the opponent's chest, motionless.
The archers were well-trained and coherent, and they were already wound with a second arrow. Seeing this, he was dumbfounded, his arms trembled, and he didn't dare to launch.
Just when everyone was stunned, the scholar sneered and screamed.
Tyre!
The flat ground thundered and was deafening.
Sou......
The arrows disappeared out of thin air, where they came from and where they went.
Oh......
A hundred archers fell on their backs.
Sharp arrows fly upside down, tail feathers pierce the chest, and can shoot people to death.
The scholar's sleeve robe waved, and the yellow light flashed.
A sharp whistle sounded, and the sounds of "clank" and "poof" were endless.
After the lord gave the order, the hundred-man team roared and rushed forward. The forty or so who left the door first fell on their backs or went to the front...... The front chest and back were bloody, and I didn't know what I was hurt.
In the doorway, the chests of the buddies at the front of the pestle shook violently, and they were knocked backwards with a "dang" sound. The chest guard was deflated, and several fragments "jingle" fell, and it was a broken copper coin.
Immortal Banban, how to fight this battle?
A copper coin has pierced more than a dozen armored soldiers, and it also has terrifying power, and the gods are nothing more than that!
Immediately, the soldiers who had not moved forward turned around and ran away.
The people behind couldn't see the outside clearly, and they didn't know why they didn't leave, and they were in a mess and crowded.
Rumble......
The slaves jumped up and cheered for the scholars.
It's too late, it's too soon.
Suddenly, an object was overwhelmed by Mount Tai and hit in the air. It is long in the wind, and it is instantly larger than the grinding disc. "Woo" swirled, and the white mangs appeared, bringing out the sound of wind and thunder.
Xintianyou laughed, and with a wave of his hand, the white light was like electricity. Cut the "grinding disc" pressed to the top of the head into seventeen or eighteen pieces, which is as easy as peeling shredded radish.
He was in Yue Wang City, and he had fought against the real thunder of the peak of the gods, how could he be afraid of the law seal of Wu Taiyi, the little immortal master of the Dan Immortal?
There was a crackle, and a pile of debris fell onto the wooden platform. It's not gold or stone, it's bubbling and green.
There was a mess on the gatehouse.
The light made Wu Taiyi staggered back, his face was red, and he forcibly swallowed the blood sprayed into his mouth.
With a wave of his hand, an object in his sleeve shines brightly and flies straight into the sky. Others, however, sat down cross-legged without any scruples, pinched their hands and chanted in a hurry.
The five immortal masters saw that the boss unleashed a killer weapon, the "Bright Light Mirror" given by the peach. In an instant, he erected a peachwood sword on his chest with both hands, and walked around it.
One is to protect the Dharma, and the other is to bless the mana.
The situation is very serious, and today we will either die or die.
Lu Changyuan was sweating profusely, pointing to the city and roaring:
"Hurry up, hurry up and fuck rush to Lao Tzu...... Those who make meritorious contributions will be rewarded with a thousand gold. Those who retreat from the battle will kill the nine clans! ”
In the doorway, a small number of soldiers hid back, most of them watched, and more than a dozen people who were not afraid rushed out in ignorance.
The scholar sneered and jumped off the stage to face the battle.
The phantom flickered, the white light was like practice, and the flat in front of the castle was reduced to Shura hell.
After only three or five breaths, the soldiers who rushed out were full of flesh and blood, and they couldn't even touch the corners of the opponent's clothes. Their thick armor didn't work at all, and it was like paper paste when it was split by white light.
The rest of the group exploded, and "Hulala" came to a big dispersal.
The soldiers in the castle didn't know what was going on outside, but they weren't stupid, and they fled when they saw this, and they couldn't even restrain the generals and the team.
The god-like man did not chase, and stood proudly in the severed limbs of his body, his white robe not stained with a drop of blood. The white mangs in his hand converged, revealing a short sword that was no longer than a foot, and the cold light was shining.
Slaves in the distance cheered, and the earth shook.
From the gatehouse, there was a groan.
“…… There is light in the body, and the thunder is served. Demons are frightened, and spirits are dead......"
Immediately, there was a bang.
"Holy light descends, Shi'er purifies!"
The sky suddenly brightened, a mirror hung brightly, and even the sun temporarily avoided the edge.
The coercion came suddenly.
Divine, awesome!
This is the great light spell that Taodu specializes in subduing the evil demons.
Don't look at Wu Taiyi as just a Dan Immortal Master, but the power that is emitted with the help of the Bright Light Mirror has increased by hundreds of times. Even if the real person of the god touches it, he will flee in the wilderness.
Even if you escape, you will still be left with half a life.
Because no one can pass the light quickly, and there is no escape.
A pillar of white light as thick as a vat fell from the sky and shot towards the flat ground.
The world is quiet, all eyes are on, holding your breath. Even a few of the soldiers who had fallen behind stopped and turned their heads to look.
The scholar did not dodge or dodge, raised his sword and pointed upward, and shouted:
"Great Mighty Dragon!"
The castle shook, and the four fields echoed.
"Great Mighty Dragon, Great Mighty Dragon, Great Mighty Dragon......"
A shining dragon shadow rose from the tip of the sword, its scales shining brightly. The body was as thick as a hugging wood in an instant, soaring upward, and collided with the white light.
Nothing happened.
The infinite holy light of the Dao Gate seemed to have turned into an ordinary white light, and it seemed to have been absorbed into the body by the crystal dragon. As it spirals upward, it retreats.
After a few breaths, the dragon rose to a height of 100 meters, its body was impressively thick, and the crystal light became more and more brilliant. Stretching out his claws, he snapped his fingers contemptuously.
"Dang" There was a loud bang, and the sky was shattered.
The holy light was extinguished, and the mirror of light scattered like fireflies, disappearing without a trace, and was shattered by a knock.
Wow......
Wu Taiyi and the five immortal masters spurted blood from their mouths and fell to the sky.
The little quail-like lords and their retinue were so clever that they "kicked and pedaled" and ran away, not bothering the honorable Lightbringer at all.
And those guard mages who are usually respectful don't care about the old man. Unceremoniously pushed away those who were in the way, scrambling one by one, and their movements were very numb.
The crystal dragon continued to grow, floating in the air, looking down on the ant-like beings on the ground. The head is like a mound, the eyes are like electricity, and the body is as thick as a building, winding more than a hundred zhang.
Tears rained down from the slaves, who opened their arms and shouted to the sky:
"Dawei Tianlong, Dawei Tianlong......"
On the other side of the river, the saber soap crew ran without a shadow. The black pressure on the river beach was full of people kneeling, kneeling down sincerely, and chanting:
"Great Mighty Dragon!"