Chapter 383: Mobei Tiger Wolf
Brush!
Yi Yang was blown away with one blow, but the golden armor battle puppet did not miss the opportunity at all, leaving him no time to relax at all. I saw the golden light of the battle puppet flickering, and the burly and sturdy body had once again burst out like a thunderstorm, and continued to bombard towards Yi Yang.
The golden arms swept like a pillar of heaven again, and the terrifying power of the tyrant crushed the void and went straight to Yi Yang's head. If that majestic power exploded, Yi Yang would lose his fighting strength in an instant even if he didn't die.
"Dragon Soul Evolution!"
Seeing the terrifying attack of the golden armor battle puppet approaching, Yi Yang's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he couldn't keep it up to the outcome of this inevitable defeat, so he fought hard.
I only heard a loud shout, and suddenly the dragon power rose up mightily, and the bloodline dragon soul hovering behind Yi Yang roared suddenly, and opened its mouth to spit out a dazzling dragon pattern beam. The beam of light burst out of the air, and suddenly a huge divine dragon evolved in the void, carrying the rolling dragon power to meet the golden armor war puppet.
Thundered!
The thunder roared loudly and turbulently, and the two terrifying attacks collided together like lightning, and suddenly erupted with a terrifying force that destroyed the world and formed a terrifying storm like a hurricane. The storm roared by, and the void exploded in an instant, being blown into a vacuum, and endless void fragments splashed out of it, cutting deep and long void traces in the void of the stone hall.
Bang!
The light of the divine dragon collapsed, and the golden armor war puppet could not bear the terrifying power in it, so it was actually blown out by the living bombardment, and it was shocked for a distance of dozens of zhang, and smashed into the space behind it like a mountain, shaking the entire stone hall with a rumbling and shaking, as if it was about to collapse.
"Poof!" Yi Yang took a few steps back, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again, and his pale face became even more bloodless. Although the previous terrifying blow was devastating, Yi Yang was not something that could be easily unleashed.
Lose both!
Yi Yang's gaze looked towards the golden-armored battle puppet that had fallen to the ground, and he saw that the latter had not struggled to get up for a long time. Amazingly, in the face of such a terrifying force, no matter how strong the Golden Armor War Puppet was, it was inevitably traumatized.
"Hey, hey, hey...... Lao Tzu looks at you ...... wildly" Yi Yang couldn't help but sneer secretly, and his originally depressed mood finally got some comfort. Damn, do you really dare to think that he is a soft persimmon and has no power to fight back?
Secretly smug in his heart, Yi Yang struggled to stand up, and was about to give the golden armor battle puppet the final blow of destruction. However, just as he got up, suddenly a terrifying force of will pierced through the void and crushed his body, making him feel a pang of relief down his spine.
Suddenly looking up, I saw that the golden-armored war puppet who had fallen to the ground had already sat up at some point, and a pair of golden eyes were staring at him coldly with a fierce luster.
"Ga ......" smug sneer froze on his face, and Yi Yang's action of standing up was also stiff, his eyes looked at each other in disbelief, staring at the golden armor war puppet with fierce eyes.
So you don't die?
Yi Yang was secretly taken aback, his previous attack would have to suffer a heavy blow even if it was the Golden Cloth Guard of the Imperial Academy, but the Golden Armor Battle Puppet seemed to be unaffected at all, and his willpower was still strong.
Boom!
Suddenly, the void cracked, and under Yi Yang's shocked gaze, the golden armor war puppet's eyes flashed with golden light, and a terrifying willpower shuttled into the void, evolving into a terrifying giant python, opening its bloody fangs and roaring towards Yi Yang's head.
Yi Yang's face changed in shock, his palms slammed into the ground angrily, and he dodged behind him like a rolling gourd, and the giant python of will crashed into the ground, and the hard stone hall ground was suddenly smashed out of a fine crack.
"It's so strong, it's almost condensed into substance!" Yi Yang gasped, the giant python conjured up by the willpower actually had a substantial attack power, which was even stronger than the physical strength of the golden armor battle puppet.
After the general trend of heaven and earth is fused with the soul of the gods, the power possessed is absolutely devastating!
Roar!
The giant python struck a failed blow, and immediately snaked up, roared and broke through the air again, devouring Yi Yang's chest and abdomen. A huge python head shrouded it, and a disgusting bloody breath seemed to seep out of the bloody mouth.
The giant python chased after him, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, making it difficult for De Yi Yang to dodge for a while.
"Kill!" One step away, Yi Yanghu's body shook, and the majestic power of the flame power instantly wrapped his whole body. Immediately, a storm of divine souls suddenly seeped out, and the image of a Dharma King was conjured up and blasted towards the giant python.
As soon as it appeared, the image of the Dharma King rose against the storm, turning into a ten-zhang tall giant that blocked the front of the giant python. Immediately, both palms rolled at the same time, and the Extreme Seal of Life and Death and the Abyss of Reincarnation suddenly devoured towards the giant python.
The terrifying power of the cycle of life and death exploded, and the giant python that was winding and moving suddenly stagnated, and then was slammed into the ground by the extreme seal of life and death, and the power of life and death continued to penetrate, wanting to wipe out the willpower of the giant python. At the same time, the abyss of reincarnation roared by, and the terrifying devouring power wrapped around the giant python's body, wanting to send the other party into reincarnation.
The giant python was bound, and its willpower was turbulent, and the golden armor battle puppet suddenly roared, and the golden light all over its body flashed violently, dazzling.
Brush!
Suddenly, a stream of golden light swept by, and a golden armor god pierced through the void, holding a handle of Jin Ge and slashing into the image of the Dharma King. The majestic willpower penetrated, and the image of the Dharma King was turbulent, and the momentum instantly dimmed, and suddenly shot back, retreating into Yi Yang's sea of knowledge.
"Hiss......" Yi Yang gasped, and his face spasmed. However, the golden armor battle puppet did not give him a chance to breathe, and the golden light burst through, and one after another golden armor gods crushed towards him.
Thundered!
Wherever the Golden Armor Heavenly God passed, the void cracked inch by inch, and was crushed by a strong momentum. One after another, Jin Ge waved up, and the golden rainbow was like a rainbow ribbon, full of terrifying sharp power, smashing the void.
Yi Yangshi's heart trembled as soon as he sensed it, and his blood gushed out by the oncoming power, only to feel that the qi and blood in his body were boiling, and he rolled involuntarily, as if he was about to break through his skin and gush out.
Crisis!
At this moment, Yi Yang felt a strong death crisis, as if the other party's random golden light could smash him to pieces, making him disappear from the world.
"Fight!" Secretly gritting his teeth, Yi Yang held on to the sharp pain in his body, and hurriedly withdrew. At the same time, he stretched out his palms, and the vigorous flames in the palms of his five fingers quickly converged, and in an instant, a cluster of rising flames condensed in his palms.
At this moment, Yi Yang was almost cornered, and the means that could be used were also exhausted, and now the only thing that could give the Golden Armor Battle Puppet a little damage may be the general trend fusion that he boldly tried not long ago.
The fusion of the flames of nothingness and the flames of substance!
Yi Yang only hoped that the fused destructive force could give this golden armor battle puppet a real fatal wound. Otherwise, he would have finished playing today!
"Faster!"
Under Yi Yang's desperate urging, two clusters of flames with opposite attributes quickly began to blend, and suddenly a fiery red fireball gradually began to change color, and a circle of purple stripes appeared on the surface of the slowly fireball, like a flash of thunder.
Brush!
The golden light sprayed in the sky made the stone hall render a layer of brilliant golden light, and the blue light was brilliant. And under this brilliant light, there is an astonishing and terrifying killing machine.
The Golden Armor Heavenly God quickly approached, and one after another Jin Ge slashed through the air, and suddenly the overwhelming light swept through the void like a locust, and slashed in front of Yi Yang like lightning. The light is like a sword, and the light of a sword is cold, approaching Yi Yang's body.
"Go!" "Go!" As the crisis approached, Yi Yang's heart moved, and the fireball condensed in front of him had completely changed color, and a fireball full of purple thunder patterns suddenly pierced the sky, and under the impetus of Yi Yang's divine thoughts, it slammed head-on into the golden-armored gods that rushed to kill one after another.
"Explosion!" Yi Yang shouted, and the mutated fireball was instantly slashed by Jin Ge, and suddenly only a roar was heard, and the fireball exploded in an instant. Suddenly, a sea of fire swept up, mixed with violent thunder and waves that devoured the heavens and the earth, rolling away in all directions.
The void where the sea of fire and thunder floods passed was completely annihilated, and one after another the golden-armored gods were swallowed up like a chicken, a dog, a poof, a balloon shattered into slag.
"Roar!" one after another, the Golden Armor Heavenly Gods were destroyed, and the willpower of the Golden Armor War Puppet was also consumed little by little. Seeing that the power of the sea of fire and thunder was unabated, and it was still engulfing the entire stone hall at a thunderous speed, the golden armor war puppet roared wildly, wanting to flee in all directions.
Seeing this, Yi Yang's face couldn't help but change drastically, the volume of the sea of fire that swept wildly was also devouring in his direction, and the power of destruction made his skin and spirit destroyed.
"Damn, it's too big!"
Yi Yang secretly complained in his heart, he underestimated the power of the Great Flame after the mutation.
"Ang!" Suddenly, Yi Yanghu's body shook, the power of the bloodline in his body rolled and surged, and the bloodline dragon soul roared out, and in an instant, it turned into a streamer condensed and hovered above his head. The dragon's groans rolled, the dragon soul erupted, and streams of majestic dragon pattern light instantly swallowed out, forming a circle of dazzling dragon pattern barriers around Yi Yang's body.
"Escape!" As soon as the dragon pattern barrier began to condense, it still couldn't stop the destructive power of the swept fire sea thunder torrent, and suddenly Yi Yang's heart was cold, and all he didn't want was to turn around and flee, as if he was crazy and shot towards the gate of the stone hall.
Thundered!
Although Yi Yang's speed was fast, the devouring speed of the sea of fire and thunder was also as fast as lightning. When Yi Yang's figure just arrived at the gate of the stone hall, before he could push open the door of the palace, a force of destruction came like a dragon and a snake devouring it, and suddenly blasted into Yi Yang's waist.
Bang!
Yi Yang was struck by lightning, and the whole person seemed to carry a huge force of tens of millions of jun, and was violently blasted out in an instant, smashing the temple door like a cannonball, and smashing into the artificial lake more than a hundred zhang away from the stone hall like a streamer.
Boom Boom!
The huge force smashed down, and the artificial lake suddenly exploded violently, and a ** lake swept through the sky, like a dragon python rising into the sky, and the waves were amazing.
And when Yi Yang was blown away, the raging sea of fire in the stone hall was still extremely violent, directly destroying the gate of the stone hall and breaking the closed stone hall. Suddenly, the terrifying power that raged in it seemed to have found an outlet, and suddenly erupted from the gate of the stone hall, like a reviving volcano, engulfing the realm in front of the temple gate within a radius of dozens of zhang.
The violent force raged, and the corridors and the flowers and trees planted were swallowed up by the sea of fire, and then burned to ashes. And the eighteen horsemen who were originally guarding the left and right of the main hall were also blasted by the force that erupted, and their clothes were burned to ashes.
If it weren't for the fact that the three of them saw that the situation was not good, they flew back like electricity, I am afraid that the destructive power that erupted from the ** would be able to seriously injure them one by one. But despite this, the three eighteen-knighted knights at this time were still embarrassed.
Brush!
The vision of the stone hall came out, and the terrifying fluctuations rushed straight to Xiao Han, and the power of destruction spread all over the palace, which suddenly caused a long roar to resound in the palace. Immediately, one after another terrifying figures rose into the sky, turning into streamers and bursting towards the stone hall.
Obviously, Yi Yang's inadvertent movements could not be concealed from many powerhouses in the palace.
Sensing the movement in the palace, the three knights who were in charge of guarding Yi Yang suddenly changed their faces, their hearts moved, and they suddenly put on a robe again. Then they rushed to the artificial lake one by one, salvaging Yi Yang, who was already unconscious.
Brush!
In an instant, the figures entered, and one after another the figures of the strong men of the palace stepped into the air, standing around the artificial lake, and their eyes were gloomy, looking at the three knights guarding Yi Yang in the void.
"What's going on?" asked a silver-armored general holding a silver spear and looking at the three eighteen-mounted knights from afar.
The Silver Armor General was the first to ask, and the rest of the people also cast inquiring glances, looking at the three of them without blinking.
"The three brothers and I waited here to fight, and we were careless and careless, which caused such a scene and disturbed you. One of the eighteen horsemen looked around at them with his fists in his fist and said with a sneer.
"What kind of battle can make such a big formation?" the Silver Armor General frowned, obviously not believing the explanation of the Eighteen Cavalry.
The rest of the people also looked around, and immediately turned their eyes to the chaotic trial stone hall. In front of the stone hall, a layer of land was destroyed, and it was full of devastation.
It is also thanks to the fact that the trial stone hall was blessed by King Yan with countless great powers, otherwise that kind of destructive power would have collapsed this stone hall long ago.
The people present were all strong people at the peak level of the world, not only were they strong, but their eyes were naturally very vicious, and they could figure out how terrifying the destructive power of the previous power was at a glance.
I'm afraid that kind of strength is already comparable to the full force of many powerhouses below the king level, how can it be done by the casual competition of three eighteen knights?
"Eh, who is the person in your arms?" When everyone questioned, someone suddenly turned their eyes and saw Yi Yang guarding in the arms of the Eighteen Horsemen.
"One day, you will know who he is!" The eighteen horsemen stared slightly, turned their heads to look at the person who was questioning, and then their bodies moved, vigilantly guarding Yi Yang in the middle, cautiously, not allowing anyone to peep.
"Such a weak guy is actually worthy of being guarded by three eighteen knights, it seems that the identity of that guy is not simple. "When everyone sees this, how can they not understand Yi Yang's identity, but I am afraid that it will be not small.
"I haven't seen the trace of the Eighteen Riders for several years, but I didn't expect to see it today, and the Eighteen Riders actually brought back a little guy. What's the matter, this kid can't be any of you's illegitimate son, right?" said someone in the crowd jokingly, causing many people to laugh in public.
Eighteen Riders suddenly looked at him slightly, turned his head coldly, and followed the voice to look at the person who spoke. It was a middle-aged man in brocade, wearing a long sword at his waist, and his body was full of a fierce aura of slaughter.
"Who are you from the old marshal?" asked the Eighteen Horsemen in a cold voice, his eyes shooting at the man like lightning, and the killing aura in his eyes broke through the air, as if he had turned into a sword of ten thousand killings and slashed at the man.
Surprisingly, the meaning of that person's words was self-evident, but it was malicious slander, intending to discredit Yi Yang's true identity and make others misunderstand.
"I'm not talented, I'm the commander of the Thunder Army for the time being!" The middle-aged man in brocade snorted coldly, and suddenly an invisible sound swept through the void, lightly blocking the sharp gaze of the eighteen horsemen that was enough to kill.
The crowd on the side listened to the introduction of the middle-aged man in brocade, and suddenly looked solemn, and the eyes that looked at the latter became a little awe-inspiring.
The Thunder Army is the most powerful army in the three armies of Mobei, with a number of up to 500,000 people, and its overall combat strength is second only to the 300,000 Yan Yi Army led by Yan Yi's 18 cavalry, and it is the main force of the Mobei Army. Similarly, it is also an iron-blooded army with the strongest control under the command of the old marshal Gan Xiong, known as the terrifying existence of the 'Mobei Tiger Wolf'.
And the middle-aged Jinyi can become the leader of this 'Mobei Tiger Wolf', which is enough to guess that the opponent's strength level is definitely the pinnacle of existence, but I am afraid that he is also among the top Fengyi figures among the peak powerhouses of Mobei. Therefore, it is no wonder that the rest of the people all have a solemn and awe-inspiring attitude after hearing about the middle-aged position of Jinyi.
The three eighteen-cavalry knights also looked slightly dignified, knowing how strong they needed to be the commander of the Thunder Army, so their eyes changed unconsciously when they looked at the middle-aged Jinyi again.
But despite this, in the face of the arrogant attitude of the middle-aged Jinyi, the faces of the three of them were still a little gloomy, and they looked coldly at the middle-aged Jinyi, with a murderous aura in their eyes.
Yan Yi Eighteen Cavalry is a peerless warrior who followed King Yan back then, and all of them are the pinnacle of the world's heroes. Although they were not in charge of a single army, their strength was already extraordinary. This middle-aged man in brocade clothes is so provocative, how can he endure it with the arrogance and bloodiness of eighteen horsemen?
"Commander of the Thunder Army, that can only run rampant among the Thunder Army, how can you be a mere commander of the Great King's Mansion who can be wild?" said with a sneer, provoking the middle-aged man in brocade in public.