Chapter 1180: Tower of Ten Thousand Souls (2)
Whoa!! The turbid land, people turned on their backs, and the giant tower of the sky rushed into the sky, and in an instant, I don't know how many Yin soldiers turned into soul fire, and then rose into the air.
"What's going on?" Guo Ziyi looked around in surprise. He saw the ancient cloisters and the prehistoric walls. I saw countless pillars and altars, with a palpitating yin qi, rushing into the sky.
The ground trembled wildly, and the war horse couldn't stay at all. Countless gravel meteors fell down, and Guo Ziyi hid under the horse's belly without hesitation. Dodging the collapse of the heavens and the earth.
Boom Rumble...... The violent concussion lasted for ten minutes. Finally slowly. It took a few more minutes before Yin had a palpitating heartache to get up.
"Heh......" Guo Ziyi gently brushed his armor, his armor was already covered with dust. But he didn't have the time to care about it at all, so he immediately raised his eyes and gasped.
Tower of Babel!
I don't know how high this tower is, I'm afraid it's four or five hundred meters long. It is divided into four floors, and ...... It's all made of bones!
Behemoths, birds, and even human bones...... There were creatures he couldn't even believe. The demon had vanished into the air, making the tower look like it had reached into the sky. Connecting the world.
A giant with three eyes and spurs, a snake with two heads and four claws, and a monkey with three heads and six arms...... The blood-red colors turned into unrecognizable words. Flooded the entire tower.
The base of the tower was very wide, covering the entire turbid land, and the spiral staircase where he was located was forty or fifty meters wide. Standing in his position, he could clearly hear the sound of the wind howling in mid-air, blowing the ten-meter-high skull flags along the way.
Click...... Click...... The wind blew through the holes of the skull, and one by one the crows came out of nowhere, falling on them like the dead of the Grim Reaper. Beneath several human skulls were a tattered hide. Something is outlined in blood-red letters. The skeleton blown by the wind seemed to be smiling silently.
"What the hell is this......" he sighed as he took a few steps backwards, this is not this era...... Even the architecture of their time. Even older than his time!
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Brush! He grabbed the collar of the demon and grabbed it hard, staring at the other party's eyes with blood-red eyes.
The demon still used the white and shiny flesh, even though it was as broken as a rag dollβand even many pale bones could be seen, piercing out with blood-red tendons.
"What do you mean?!" The roar of the resentful ones resounded throughout the top of the tower, and the yin aura overflowed in the seven orifices: "Why did the Ten Thousand Souls Tower start early!?" How many times have we told you?! This is the only skeleton left of the Soldier Master! If it is not restored to its perfect state, the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls will not recognize the Lord! Can't give us protection! β
The heart demon's body slowly cramped, and its head twisted to an incredible degree. The facial features have become completely inhuman. Only the blood-red eyes kept rolling, indicating that it was a living thing.
"You ......" the second roar of the resentful man had not yet come out, and a pale hand had already pinched his mouth. I couldn't see how hard my hands were, but I could hear the sound of the skull.
"Shut up." The demon looked at him as if he had no feelings, dragged his broken foot, and slowly walked to the edge of this layer. His gaze suddenly raised and he looked in the direction of Qin Ye.
"The underworld is reuniting the Yin soldiers, if you don't take this opportunity to kill them, what are you waiting for?!"
There was no answer.
In response to him, there were questions one after another
Gaze. A Yama Luo personally protected the bones of Chiyou, and he was able to be charged by the judge. Now the form has been broken and can not be worse anymore, they ...... Another answer is needed.
"Buddha with a Thousand Faces." Slaanesh's hoarse voice came from behind him: "Resurrect the Warlord, this is our promise to help you." Now, I want results! β
The demon looked back at her in amazement, and smiled after a few seconds, "Now? The timing? β
Still not answered.
It's just hatred and jealousy, Feng Hou has quietly stood on the left and right sides of the demons, replacing their answers.
If the promise of the demon cannot be fulfilled, then ...... There is no point in them fighting in the Turbid Land.
The so-called coalition army, like-minded is the army. Otherwise, it's a plate of loose sand.
The "coalition army" of the three kingdoms can all intrigue under the Tiger Prison, and the remnants of Chiyou and the demons who have just joined hands have almost lost their voice in the case of the seventy-three immortals of the zodiac, and the right to speak has been slowly balanced.
It is precisely because of this balance that it has led to the eerie calm we have today.
Boom ββ! As soon as the words fell, the body of the Thousand-Faced Buddha erupted with majestic yin qi, and in the next second, his appearance changed rapidly, as if he had entered the long river of time, looking for the human beings he had lodged with.
"Working with you is the stupidest choice I've ever made." He smiled Senran: "It's okay, then everyone take a look, the hole cards of this seat!" β
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Woooooo The desolate horn sounded, the military flag hunted and waved, and around the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls, groups of Yin soldiers were gathering quickly along the stairs. The change in heaven and earth just now, and the birth of the Ten Thousand Souls Tower, completely disrupted their formation.
The underworld was regaining its strength, and the remnants of Chiyou were temporarily inactive for some reason, which brought a brief tranquility to both sides. However, even the most dull of the shadows can feel the waves like a furious tide under this calm.
Calm is not the end.
Rather, it is accumulating and waiting. Waiting...... The moment when the other person's throat was completely torn.
Just behind the army of the underworld, Qin Ye held the judge's pen life and death book, and the Yin Qi of the four Yamas unfolded at the same time, shocking the Ten Thousand Souls Tower. Defend against the opposing team's charge, however...... There was a dead silence on the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls.
"What are they doing?" Qin Ye said in a condensed voice: "You would actually let go of this opportunity?" β
On his side, Di Ting shook his head slowly, and he couldn't figure out why the other party didn't attack now. If the opponent's four great Yamas plus all the troops attack at the same time, the underworld army will definitely suffer heavy losses.
But, no?
Since you have let go of this opportunity, then ...... Don't complain about being trampled by the iron riders of the underworld!
While vigilant, he quickly analyzed the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls. Rugged style, grand and majestic. Even if you don't know what era this is, you can clearly feel the domineering spirit of the princes coming to the west. It is like the sun in the sky, shaking everyone who sees it.
However, this round of the sun is broken.
Just to the west of the tower, there is a huge slope that seems to have been cut by a sword. This slope is so big that it is not an exaggeration for 10,000 people to charge in parallel!
"Nothing is there. He said that when the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls appeared, it would help me break through the defenses of the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls. But now...... The Tower of Ten Thousand Souls has no defenses. Qin Ye's mind was thinking quickly: "This promise has been 'postponed'?" Maybe it's just 'in the past'? β
If Tiandao doesn't make a move, whether this promise is postponed or postponed, the result is completely different!
Qin Ye's mind was spinning rapidly, if it was postponed, he would make a move when necessary. But......
Rely on the results
In the body of a rule machine like the Heavenly Dao, it is absolutely unwise.
At this moment, Di Ting's nose wrinkled, and he looked at the Ten Thousand Souls Tower suspiciously: "What a heavy smell of blood." β
Before the words fell, on the top floor of the Ten Thousand Souls Tower, blood slowly flowed down. Like bloody waterfalls, quietly but slowly clothe the entire tower with a scarlet coat and dye it with the color of demon.
Is it coming...... Is it finally moving?
No one spoke again, staring at the top of the tower. Yama could see the whole country at a glance, and the scene at the top of the tower was not a problem for them, especially ...... When the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls is defenseless!
Its destruction, the disappearance of its defenses, all thanks to Qin Ye's sword!
At the top of the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls, the pitch-black yin qi lingered all around, and the figure of the demon in its center could be vaguely seen, his face changed rapidly, and his clothes changed from modern times - Qing Dynasty - Ming Dynasty...... Generations go from generation to generation. Dozens of seconds later, it turned out to be the age of grass hula hides.
As soon as the yin qi of its whole body was closed, what appeared on the altar was no longer Bai Pingliang like a ghost, but a man with a cloak of hair, wearing animal skins, and holding a leather whip.
It was a rudimentary leather whip, made of soft treetops.
An indescribable throbbing appeared in Qin Ye's heart without warning, as if in the next second, something unpredictable would happen. At the same time, the demon raised his hand. There are words in his mouth, as if he is calling for something.
Nothing happened.
Knock Knock...... There was nothing, but the beating of the heart suddenly accelerated. Qin Ye took a deep look at the army gathered below: "How long will it take?" β
"Twenty minutes!" Zhao Yun said in a deep voice: "At least." This is an army of hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers, even counting the losses just now, there are at least more than 400,000 troops. Neither the Hungry Ghost Army nor the Shura Army went into battle. β
The larger the army, the more time it will take to reorganize.
"Can it be faster?"
"It's hard...... My lord, what's wrong? Zhao Yun sensitively noticed that Qin Ye's mood didn't seem to be right, and said in a low voice.
Qin Ye shook his head.
Raise your head to look at the demons who keep calling, and then at the growing number of troops below. Instead of feeling safe, the indescribable uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious!
Boom...... At this moment, the earth ...... Suddenly shuddered slightly.
In the next second, there was a dense sound of horses' hooves, from far and near!
Knock knock! Every sound seems to trample on people's hearts, and ...... And the sound of horses' hooves does not come from the earth, but from ......
Qin Ye raised his head abruptly and looked deeply at the sky.
The sound of horses' hooves ...... From the Sky Dome!
Can't wait!
"General Zhao!" He immediately turned his head to look at Zhao Yun: "Stop him!" β
Without asking why, Zhao Yun's body suddenly turned into a yin wind, like a black arrow from the string, heading straight to the top of the tower. And at this moment, the demon finally turned his head. His gaze happened to meet Qin Ye.
There were no words, and the air seemed to stir up a chorus of swords.
The demon smiled slightly.
The next moment, the muscles in his arms swelled suddenly! The green tendons were visible, and with his loud shout, the sound of horses' hooves stopped abruptly, and a white horse full twenty meters tall poked its head out of thin air from the void.
No...... This can no longer be called a horse. It is covered in golden scales, with two antlers on its head and a white mane that runs from head to tail. And on its tail ...... Pulling a five-meter-sized head!
Dragon-horse corpse! Remains of the Old Gods!