Chapter 682: Futu Purgatory Tower

"How dare you wait for a barbarian?!"

Hearing Hongbo's order and feeling the drastic changes in the battle array, Cao Xuanren's face changed slightly, and the thunder shouted angrily. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

For their sake, the army can give up chasing and killing the Tang army, and it is conceivable that they will kill them.

"I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place?!"

Dong Gong Zhai Rang, who dealt with Cao Xuanren, disdainfully sneered, and when the words fell, the "Buddha palm" slapped down again, with stronger strength, more fierce momentum, and stronger killing intent.

"Boom ......"

Cao Xuanren, who was taken care of by everyone who left the country, fought hard for the "Buddha palm", and was suddenly slapped with blood, and his face was golden.

At this time, Xiahou Tianying, who was the strongest in cultivation, was personally restrained by Wang Wuxin, and there were many strong people who left the country to besiege him, and the others were too busy to take care of themselves, and they couldn't save Cao Xuanren at all.

"This is the ...... you forced me"

When the death crisis came, Cao Xuanren gritted his teeth, turned his hand, and a small tower as black as ink and deep dementor began, shouting like crazy:

"Then let's die together...... Futu Purgatory Tower!"

"Boom ......"

The thunder sounded, and the heavens and the earth were shocked.

A majestic and vast heavenly power suddenly fell from the sky, and in an instant thunder and lightning shone in the sky, the wind howled, and the rain poured down.

"Don't ......"

Xiahou Tianying, who was attacking Wuxin, shouted with a big change in his face.

"The Emperor's will, fate wills!"

"Stick to the mountains and rivers!"

"Boom ......"

Wu Xin, who was enlightened in the fierce battle, struck out with a stick, with the power of the emperor and the power of fate, and the mountain and river stick in his hand really hit Xiahou Tianying, who was out of shape, and flew away with a stick......

Xiahou Tianying spurted blood and flew away, glared at Cao Xuanren angrily and shouted: "No, ......"

When he roared, Xiahou Diyi, Xiahou Dide and other extraterritorial powerhouses also fled frantically with a big change in their faces, away from Cao Xuanren.

"What's the situation?!"

Wu Xin was slightly stunned, and some couldn't react.

First of all, with Xiahou Tianying's cultivation strength, he can only barely protect himself, it is impossible to defeat, and it is difficult to hit, after all, the gap between the two sides is too big, I didn't expect to be able to hit with one hit.

Secondly, Wu Xin is very confident in his own strength, as strong as Xiahou Tianying, and he used his body to carry his full strength, but he just spewed blood?! Xiahou Tianying is obviously not a body refiner, but he also has such a terrifying body, and the Yuanying Realm is so powerful?!

In the end, what happened? What could make Xiahou Tianying, who was unimaginable in the realm, so out of shape?! What could stir up such an existential state of mind?!

"Boom ......"

Without waiting for Wu Xin, Xiahou Tianying and others to think and reflect more, the small dark pagoda that was sacrificed by Cao Xuanren suddenly rose into the air and spun wildly......

A powerful suction force erupted from the small tower, seemingly able to tear out the soul of a living being.

Countless black shadows and endless blood qi frantically flocked to the small tower......

The black shadow is the soul of the soldiers on both sides who died on the battlefield this time.

Blood is the blood of the soldiers on both sides who died on the battlefield this time, and there is also the iron-blooded evil qi born on the battlefield.

For a while, a huge and powerful blood-colored vortex appeared on the battlefield, frantically sucking and devouring blood, evil energy, revenants, etc., while the small dark tower grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seemed that the more it was devoured, the faster it grew and the larger it became.

"Whoa...... ......"

At the same time, a heart-tearing sound, goosebumps, and a deep chill instinctively welled up......

Ten thousand ghosts are out of the cage, and the ghosts are crying and howling!

Countless paths can be seen with the naked eye, like the virtual images condensed by the strong men, and like the "ghosts" in myths and legends, swarming out of the small tower, boundless and endless......

"Heavenly Thunder Rectification!"

"Thunder Knife Slash!"

"Bloody Assault!"

What stunned Lijun and the others was that these countless "ghosts" that poured out seemed to be out of Cao Xuanren's control, and as soon as they appeared, they launched an attack on the person who was closest to them.

A small number of "ghosts" rushed towards the battle array, but most of them rushed towards these extraterritorial powerhouses, because they were the closest and were besieged in the battle array, so they were naturally the first to bear the brunt.

"Maintain the formation, don't let go of one, wait and see what happens!"

A stick injured Xiahou Tianying, and Wu Xin did not pursue, but ordered in a deep voice.

This Cao Xuanren's so-called "Futu Purgatory Tower" is somewhat similar to the "Reincarnation Umbrella of All Beings", but it is filled with dead souls, ghosts, etc., and now it is released to meet the enemy.

The strange thing is that except for Cao Xuanren himself, there is no distinction between enemy and me.

Fortunately, the army has battle array protection, and it is much easier to deal with it than these extraterritorial powerhouses.

"Fool, take the opportunity to rush into battle, what ...... fight with these ghosts?"

Seeing that everyone on his side turned to fight fiercely with these dead souls, but let the army watch the play, Cao Xuanren scolded angrily with hatred.

"Bastard!"

Xiahou Tianying scolded hatefully, standing and talking without backache, don't you have a brain?

The departing army is guarded and resisted by the battle array, and they are all exposed to the revenant souls, distracted to impact the battle array, don't they die faster?

Of course, if you don't impact, death is a matter of time!

Headache......

At this time, Xiahou Tianying was eager to catch Cao Xuanren to death with one claw, there was still some hope, but now the longer the opportunity lasts, the slimmer the hope.

"Zhentian Qilin Array, up!"

"Quartet Gossip Heavenly Turtle Formation, up!"

Without waiting for Xiahou Tianying and the others to come up with a way, there were bursts of shouts and cheers, and the military power and military momentum that were pressing on them suddenly skyrocketed.

After the Zhentian Qilin Battle Phase, which was condensed by the five hundred Xinwu Imperial Guards, an even larger Zhentian Qilin Battle Phase appeared, but it was the thirty thousand Xinwu Jingwei who returned and formed a battle array.

There is another sky-covering turtle shell floating high in the sky, and the four Optimus Pillars rise to the sky, but it is the rear of the army, and the battle formation formed is evolved from the "Heavenly Turtle Dafa" cultivated by the Martial God Turtle, the four pillars are limbs, and the gossip is the turtle shell.

"Heavenly Thunder Righteous Law, Heavenly Eagle Divine Claw!"

Xiahou Tianying was shocked, gathered the remaining power in his body again, grabbed it with one claw, and the space where he passed was dark, and it seemed that the space was also torn apart.

"Boom ......"

With a loud roar, a unicorn arm fell from the sky, which was scratched by the claw of the Aquila Claw, and another unicorn arm fell, but it was completely blocked, and it didn't even touch the turtle shell at the rear.

Xiahou Tianying sighed in his heart, and he was instantly cold.

Now there is no need to take action to contain Wang Wuxin personally, as long as the three major battle formations are maintained, they can be tossed and killed by grinding slowly.

The thunder is endless, the rain is continuous, and the sky changes.

The sun rises and sets, and it does not affect the battlefield at all.

For more than a day, the army only maintained three major battle formations, and continued to greet with sharp arrows, including Wu Xin, Hongbo and others, watching from the wall, and occasionally shooting arrows with bows in person.

"Don't be too happy, this thing is the thing of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, as soon as the breath is revealed, they will definitely come over, and the time comes...... All have to die!haha......"

Xiahou Tianying's eyes were red, and he glared at Cao Xuanren with hatred, and then looked up to the sky and roared.

Before the laughter fell, an iron arrow poured into the body, and then countless sharp arrows followed, instantly shooting into a hedgehog, and even a few feet of Yuan Ying had just appeared and was shot out!

Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart!(To be continued.) )