Chapter 668: Rushing to the South Gate
"Brush~Brush~......"
The bright spots in the eight portals kept flickering, and the five-clawed blood dragon in the dilemma still couldn't stand the temptation of escaping from the Taiji Bagua Waste Word Array, and stepped into the bright spots one after another.
When the last five-clawed blood dragon stepped into the bright spot, all the bright spots in the eight portals disappeared. The eight portals vibrated and shifted their positions, changing their own orientations, and once the orientation was changed, it was very likely that the entire Taiji Bagua Waste Word Array would be unstable.
However, the eight portals of the Tai Chi Bagua Waste Character Array, shifting and transposing to change their own orientation, did not make the formation unstable, but became more solid. The eight portals left behind the body of the phantom, guarding the stability of the formation, and quickly gathered together.
'Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui' eight portals Cheng Bagua Array form, rotating at high speed and bursting out with weak silver light. The silver light flickered, and one after another golden waste words rushed out from the eight portals, and it was also the form of Cheng Bagua that rotated at high speed around the eight portals.
Suddenly, the eight portals stopped spinning, and the silver light receded and no more waste words were spewed. The eight portals shook, one close to the other, and a flash of golden light surrounded it, and the golden light only took a breath to reveal a huge golden waste.
The huge golden waste characters led many small golden waste words, absorbing the wind, rain, thunder and lightning from the eight portals, as well as the heavens, earth, mountains, and fires.
Wind and rain, thunder and lightning, heaven and earth, mountains and fires, after being absorbed by the golden waste words, let Long Yutian be freed, without any attacks, and without any stumbling blocks. Immediately, Long Yutian spewed out flames and burned the phantoms of the eight portals, intending to launch a final attack on the entire Taiji Bagua Waste Word Array and destroy the Taiji Bagua Waste Word Array.
The pain in his body still exists, but Long Yutian endured the pain, and while forcing out the waste words on his body, he rushed towards the formation pillar of Taiji Bagua, as long as the eight formation pillars are broken, the Taiji Bagua Waste Word Formation will be self-defeating, so as to escape from Ascension.
Long Yutian's idea is beautiful, but it is hellish to implement. At this moment, the huge golden waste characters with many small waste words directly pounced on Long Yutian, blocking his movement and covering his whole body with golden waste words.
The eight waste characters on Long Yutian's body have already been forced out by him as much as half, and now they are about to be forced out smoothly, and they can recover some combat effectiveness. I never thought that the addition of many waste words not only made the eight waste words impossible to force out, but also went deeper, and the huge one was directly attached to his head.
The eyes are blinded to see nothing clearly, and even the Divine Consciousness is blinded by the huge nonsense, unable to use the Divine Sense to attack and defend or see clearly in front of it. The ears, nose, mouth, etc. are all blinded, and the blind, deaf, and dumb are integrated, becoming a disabled dragon with crippled ears, crippled mouth, and crippled eyes.
Long Yutian couldn't let out a miserable scream, and half of his six senses were blinded, barely walking on the four of them, relying on his early memories to hit one of the eight array pillars.
However, the huge golden waste word vibrate, along with many other small golden waste words, directly invading and penetrating deeply, leaving Long Yutian's entire body full of scars and blood flowing for a long time.
Although Long Yutian couldn't make a miserable scream, the heart-rending pain made him open his bloody mouth, and judging from the shape of his mouth, it was a miserable scream.
The open mouth of the blood basin suddenly closed, and the four who barely supported it were no longer weak, and they lay directly on the ground, with more air in and less air out, allowing many waste words to attack themselves, without any power to fight back.
Zhang Lang stretched out his hand and waved it, beckoned the Tai Chi Bagua back, and quietly suspended it above his head. At the same time that the Tai Chi Bagua withdrew, the eight pillars of the formation also disappeared at the same time, leaving only many waste words, still attacking Long Yutian.
Zhang stretched out his hand and waved again, taking back all the waste words on Long Yutian's body, so that Long Yutian's pain was partially relieved.
"Ah~ah~......"
As soon as the waste word was lifted, Long Yutian's six senses immediately recovered, and the intense pain made him can't help but let out a heart-rending scream, and his screams spread throughout Zilai City. Even outside the southern city gate, the demon army that was resisting stubbornly, and the members of the Huaxia Society who were attacking strongly, all heard this scream, and they all stopped and looked inside the city.
"It seems to be the voice of the king. A demon soldier said.
"What's going on in the city, the king will go up to find the seal node of the god treasure, and he won't encounter any danger!" said another demon soldier.
"A person as powerful as the king will not encounter any danger at all. I think it might be possible to break the seal point of the god hide, maybe some blood! You have forgotten, the last time this captain broke a seal, didn't he also break it in a tragic way, and he lost nearly half of his essence blood. A demon soldier said.
"That's right. Of our 200,000 demon soldiers, nearly 10,000 were killed, while the enemy suffered less than 1,000 casualties. Now we should find a place to storm and rush into the city to support the king, and sacrifice a little of our blood. A demon soldier said.
"Good. Let's take advantage of this short truce to discuss how to break out of this predicament on all sides. The Captain said.
The Demon Soldier Pair and some wise and tall Demon Soldiers discussed the next fierce battle and the way to break through. However, Long Wei in the sky had no intention of fighting, and turned his head to look at the city where the screams came.
"Long Wei, what's wrong? Now we should be in a hurry, and take advantage of the fact that they are looking at the city from afar, and wipe out all the demon soldiers in one fell swoop. Huang Tian said to Long Wei.
"The remaining nearly 10,000 demon soldiers are already running on the iron plate. It's just that the scream just now was made by my dragon clan, and when there is a dragon clan in the city, I don't know if the boss can save it. Long Wei said worriedly.
"The boss's cleverness and ingenuity will definitely save your people. Huang Tian said.
"Long Wei, if you're worried, Ben Shao will accompany you over to take a look, if the boss can't take care of it, we can help. Yang Yu said to Long Wei.
"The disciples of the Huaxia Society listened to the order, quickly resolved the battle, and wiped out all the demon soldiers. After the destruction, come and assemble outside the city lord's mansion as soon as possible. Yang Yu ordered.
The demon soldiers obeyed the order, followed the captain to fight a bloody path, and quickly rushed into the city to help the king. The captain of the demon soldier commanded.
Under the orders of the personnel of the two sides, the battle was about to break out, and they fought together again.
The members of the Huaxia Society attacked the demon soldiers with all their might, but the demon soldiers had no intention of fighting and attacked in the direction of the south city gate. The demon soldiers' way of fighting to the death did not consider the casualties at all, and the members of the Huaxia Society would not give them any chance at all.
Although the physical members of the society continued to be injured and fell, or died, they did not flinch, causing nearly 10,000 demon soldiers to suffer heavy casualties. There were already nearly half of the casualties, but they did not advance much, and there were still five or six miles away from the south gate.
If they advance at this speed, they will definitely be wiped out before they reach the southern city gate, but they will not retreat because of death, because the king has given them a second life, and if it weren't for the king, they would have died long ago.