At this moment, the mountains and rivers were terrifying, and the heavens and the earth were shaken.

At this moment, the murderous spirit is thousands of miles.

At this moment, the beacon on the bronze ancient Great Wall ignited a flame, instantly dispelling the haze between heaven and earth, and strangling all the yin and evil aura.

At this moment, the bronze ancient Great Wall dances like a dragon!

Up and down the battlefield, countless people looked up at the bronze Great Wall.

I saw that on the city wall as high as thousands of feet, a young man in white clothes stained with blood danced the battle flag and stood crying blood. And in the sky above the bronze ancient Great Wall, a black cloud appeared......

The moment the black cloud appeared, on the battlefield, millions of war horses screamed in horror.

Black clouds crush the city!

But the black cloud on the sky seemed to be suppressed even by the sky.

The black cloud is not a black cloud, but three thousand pitch-black armor.

The black banner covers the sky and the sun.

Three thousand spears, the cold light shocked the world.

The Evil King raised his head and looked at the three thousand heroic spirits that came out of the Bronze Ancient Great Wall in the void, his face changed drastically, and his eyes were filled with deep horror.

In my mind, I still remember how terrifying that black torrent was a thousand years ago, and what a soldier pointed at, invincible!

Although there are no more 100,000 black armor in the world, the scene of the banner covering the sun and the ten thousand armies rushing to kill is still vivid.

Just the magnanimity and majesty that permeated the black cloud at this moment made the evil king's breath extremely stagnant.

Mingjiao has been extinguished, but the heroic spirit is still there!

On the bronze ancient Great Wall, Lin Huang also looked up at the black cloud above his head, and his heart was shocked. Such an invincible bearing, he has never seen before.

Even if he once walked the Great Domain, he had seen the battle of the Eastern Heavenly God Sect. Or maybe they had the privilege of witnessing the three thousand phoenix descendants flying through the sky, and they were not as powerful as the three thousand black armor on their heads.

Every Heroic Spirit among them, the weakest also has the Martial King realm.

Three thousand warrior kings.

It is enough to meet the gods, kill the gods, meet the Buddhas, and kill the Buddhas.

And at this moment, the three thousand black armor troops in the void had just recovered from their slumber, and their eyes swept up and down the sky with a domineering gaze, swept over the million army, and swept over the Eastern Spirit Warriors......

Sweep over Xuanyuan and raise troops.

In the end, it fell on the evil king, and the killing machine was revealed, and the fighting spirit hung between heaven and earth like a waterfall of thousands of miles.

I saw that among the three thousand black-armored troops, one of the leaders looked at the evil king, like a vicious wolf staring at his prey, "Extraterritorial demons?"

The evil king's expression tightened, and his hair rose all over his body.

The evil king had not yet replied, but Xuanyuan, who was sitting in the military array, struggled to get up and bowed to the three thousand heroic spirits above the sky:

"The thirty-second generation descendant of Xuanyuan Po, Xuanyuan raised troops to meet your lords. Awaken your heroic spirits today, and ask you to help me as an Eastern Spirit Warrior and kill the Evil King!"

In the long sky, the Ying Ling's eyebrows were slightly condensed. Even if he has been silent for a thousand years, his memory has not dissipated, and he naturally knows the existence of Xuanyuan Po, and in the entire Qinglong Department, he can be regarded as a great general.

But that's all there is to ...... It is not enough to resuscitate them.

On the bronze ancient Great Wall, Lin Huang was covered in blood, flowing along the city wall. With a smile on his face, he stared at the three thousand Xuanjia Army.

The evil king's scourge should be lifted......

Qin Xuance said that the odds of winning were 20%, but now there are 80%.

Then, the leader of the heroic spirit turned his gaze to the young man on the city wall.

Holding a large flag.

The white clothes were stained with blood.

With a bloody smile on his face, he stood alone on the bronze Great Wall, like a heavenly spear piercing the sky. is also like a lone wolf in the snowstorm, unable to retreat in the face of the monstrous torrent.

A person is a banner that has never fallen.

Suddenly, the hearts of the three thousand heroic spirits surged. It was as if I had seen the scene on the top of the Great Wall of Hundreds of Millions of Miles, where the blood flag was dancing to cover the sky and facing tens of thousands of demons alone.

Suddenly, the heroic spirit led by him stepped down from the sky, and actually knelt down on one knee in front of Lin Huang, with a solemn and solemn expression:

"The last general of the Qinglong Department Xuanzi Yingluo Cangshan, the leader of the three thousand, is willing to go to the soup for the Tuoba family for generations, and he will not give up!"

"I am willing to go to the soup for the era of the Tuoba family, and I will not give up!"

Above the sky, the three thousand heroic spirits all knelt down on one knee and roared in unison.

The tens of thousands of warriors in the Yin Yang Valley were all dumbfounded.

Lin Huang was a little stunned, but his expression did not change in the slightest. It can be roughly understood that it was because he climbed the ancient Great Wall that he awakened the three thousand heroic spirits.

It's just that...... Three thousand martial kings, as soon as they turned around to meet themselves, this battle was too big.

Lin Huang has also walked the great domain, and the firmness of his heart is difficult for ordinary people to match. At this moment, he was inevitably shocked, and then shook the blood flag in his hand, and bowed to the three thousand heroic spirits, "Please also ask your lords, help me in the East Spirit Realm!"

The leader of Yingling Luo Cangshan smiled deeply, and then his gaze fell on the evil king again, and his cold voice was like thunder: "Jumping beam clown, you dare to be presumptuous on the land of my human race." In this world, as long as there is an immortal spirit of my Ming Sect, there is no hiding place for you, and you will not die?"

In the void, the evil king was frightened, and his heart swelled with abnormal cruelty. The rabbit bites when he is in a hurry, not to mention that he is an evil king who has lived for thousands of years.

Even if the Ming Sect covered the sky with one hand, the three thousand heroic spirits after a thousand years were just the remnants of the three thousand Demon Sects that had died.

Fight to the death, but there is no life.

Looking at the three thousand heroic spirits standing in armor in the void, the evil king let out a terrifying roar, and his figure suddenly turned into a surging sea of blood, escaping towards the ten directions of heaven and earth.

As soon as he made a move, it was a posture of escaping, and it was really amazing!

The sea of blood in the void collapsed, like a heavy rain scattered and flew out, but the leader of Yingling Luo Cangshan smiled coldly, looked at the forest desolation under the city wall, and said:

"Can I borrow my body?"

Lin Huang was stunned, and turned his head to look at Luocang Mountain in the sky. Although the latter was wearing armor and full of killing intent, he was smiling a little warmly at the moment, like a spring breeze.

Lin Huang nodded.

Luo Cangshan smiled slightly, and then said, "I will wait for three thousand heroic spirits to enter the body, and I will improve your realm." I hope you can capture that subtle feeling. The road of martial arts in the back may be smoother!"

Lin Huang's expression was slightly condensed, and he bowed to Luo Cangshang.

Luo Cangshan looked up to the sky and roared, holding the pitch-black spear in his hand, his eyes swept over the three thousand heroic spirits behind him, and his battle intent rushed into the sky: "Mingjiao!

The three thousand heroic spirits suddenly showed murderous aura, turned into three thousand streamers, and submerged into the body of the forest wilderness.

Under the vast and simple bronze Great Wall, Lin Huang suddenly rose in momentum, step by step along the bronze mottled city wall, stepping into the sky.

Behind you, there is a thousand miles of smoke!

Feeling the power of the ocean in his body, Lin Huang's heart shook slightly, and an incomparably familiar force was slowly returning, as if returning to the years of walking in the Great Domain.

Even if he is as tired as a lost dog, he is also a martial saint - the Northern Forest Wilderness!