Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Dao Soldiers Attack, the Real Man is Mighty!
The wind swept the remnant clouds, struck the sky, swept down the underworld, and swept the world.
The moon is obscured, the stars are gone, and darkness seeks to dominate the land.
At the same time, the sky lanterns one after another, swaying in such a storm, the lights were dimmed, only a faint little bit of fire, which could only illuminate the size, let alone inspect the world and arrest the criminals.
"Where is the demon way, dare to be presumptuous!"
Suddenly, a thunderous roar exploded in the heavenly street, and a golden armor god jumped into the sky, holding a jade axe, slashing down, as if he could open mountains and rivers and break the world!
Infinite light!
Immeasurable!
It's all spraying at this moment, and they want to turn night into day!
"Pleiades! Pleiades! Pleiades! ”
Hundreds of ironclad Dao soldiers moved from all directions at this moment, raising their troops high, killing monstrous, and forming their own rules to help it!
Suddenly, the golden armor god man was even more powerful, and the law was towering, and he held an axe to smash all the ghosts.
Pointed to by the giant axe, a crack in the Dao space appeared, constantly shattering and healing as the jade axe slashed.
Under this axe, even the space was slashed!
Soldiers and generals work together, the world is easy!
A god-man general, with hundreds of thousands of Taoist soldiers, is intimidating.
An old man with a white beard and hair watched this scene from afar and stroked his beard, "Chiyang Dao Bing, there is still some ability." ”
"Old friends, what are you provoking them for?"
He looked at the other old man.
He is an anonymous master during the day.
At this moment, as if nothing happened, the real person of Qidu lightly skimmed over some interesting things he had discovered--the anonymous disciples who had not been included in the door wall were stirring up the state capital at night, and spoke very indifferently.
"On a whim, weigh the level of these Dao soldiers to see if there is any degradation."
"In the middle of the night, I didn't rest honestly, but went out in a big way, making people uneasy...... What if I teach them a lesson? ”
"Then you have to be careful, don't be careless, and in the end you will miss and become a joke." The friend of the real person of Qidu didn't care either, and said with a smile.
"After all, these Dao soldiers are precious...... You can look down on their abilities, but you can't look down on the Dao Court behind them. ”
These Dao soldiers are very extraordinary, practicing top-notch exercises, even if they can't be suitable for people, the road ahead is slim, but they are also above the average level in the same level.
When going heads-up, it is not as good as those geniuses who know what they know and why they are and start their own way, but once they fight in a group, they resonate and fit each other, and one plus one is greater than two, it is very difficult, not to mention hundreds of thousands.
The armor they wear and the soldiers they hold are the best products after generations of refining masters have been constantly innovating for hundreds of years.
Moreover, on the armor, there are inscriptions with runes, which add attributes...... For example, the Chiyang Dao Soldier is the main fire and the main day, and the sharpness is unparalleled!
The instrument path and the rune path have not yet been able to cover the whole picture, and there are still array paths in it!
Day after day of drills, so that a kind of military formation interpretation engraved in the bones of these soldiers, at this moment it is easy to unfold, the military spirit is monstrous, ghosts and gods are easy!
The continuous superposition and amplitude, and then concentrated on the leading god-man generals, make the combat power extraordinary, and the cross-realm conquest is not just idle.
Of course, the premise is to hit.
"The subtlety of the realm should not only be in the killing...... You need to know that even beasts have their own strengths, and they don't blindly rely on strength to win, let alone people? Qidu Zhenren laughed lightly, "If they stop doing this, they are destined to be played by me." ”
The real person flicked his sleeves again, and the raging wind between heaven and earth was even worse, rolling up the sky full of sand and dust, making the gods and ghosts fascinated.
The six senses are dusty.
One after another, their vision darkened, and as far as they could see, there was nothing but yellow sand.
As far as the ears heard, there was only the sound of the wind, faintly carrying the ghost crying and howling, and the irritating eardrum was about to burst.
The earth seemed to be overturned, and the three-foot soil was repeated, and the smell of humus grass and trees stirred up all the breath, and the dog had to shake his head when he came.
……
The wind and sand are boundless, sweeping the world.
It is a kind of suppression of the Taoist soldiers, and it is another kind of attack on the golden-armored gods who stand proudly in the sky.
All of a sudden, the wind changed.
Become secretive and feminine.
It seemed to have a strange power that penetrated the invisible, and it did not lose half a point when it met the edge of the jade axe, as if it were one with each other...... Since they are one, how can they hurt each other?
All defenses seem to be non-existent and are easily crossed.
You tear the space, I'll tear you apart!
When the defensive barrier is crossed, it is a dagger to see the poor, vicious and hideous.
The power of the filth was contaminated with the true body of the Golden Armor Divine Man, causing him to let out a roar of extreme rage.
"The River of Blood, True Water...... A demon of the Blood River Demon Dao?! ”
With a painful snort, he followed his dark perception, shifted the giant axe, and slashed down in a certain direction!
It was the most brilliant blow that hit him all!
After a single blow, he fell to the ground, where he endured untold pain.
After all, the real water of the blood river is the most evil and filthy water in the world, flowing in the yellow spring, impregnating the underworld, extremely secluded, mysterious and unpredictable, and the most can pollute people's souls, making people not human, ghosts and ghosts.
He wanted to save himself, and he didn't even care about the outcome of the battle.
"Little Doyle!"
Ji Du Zhenren said indifferently, he was not in front of Ren Qiong at the moment when he was blowing his beard and staring at the image of bragging, facing the killing of the jumping space, there was an inch of light shining on his fingertips, and suddenly he pointed out and hit the axe light that came from the slashing.
Suddenly, the axe light stopped, and it couldn't move forward!
It can't go forward, and it can't go backwards, and in the end, it can only naturally disintegrate in the boundless space storm and turn into nothingness.
"What a 'inch of time'!"
The old man beside him exclaimed, "Old friend, you have been so good for many years. ”
"What is this?" The real person raised his eyebrows leisurely, "It's just borrowing a little bit of the power of the true water of the sky." ”
"After all, my Taoism is a little worse, and I don't know why I know it, and I can't fully interpret the supreme meaning of this true water."
"Otherwise, under my sleeve, everything will freeze and become a frozen eternity."
"Right now, you can just bully and bully these hundreds of Chiyang Dao soldiers......
"As soon as the number of people went up, the whole army lined up...... I also have to avoid it. ”
"Or, when Qingyang and Ziyang come out, I can't help it."
Talking and laughing, the power of real people is fully displayed.
He crumpled the remnant clouds, covered the world, cut off the starry sky, broke through the lights in the sky, and disintegrated the means of candlelight for thousands of miles.
He buried the earth repeatedly, especially the places where some young people pretended to kill indiscriminately, and eliminated all traces.
Everything is erased and everything is in the gesture.
This also made the other person ...... No, it's a ghost who finds it funny.