Chapter 171 The four heads of the Dou Haoyue Array, the Martial Emperor Division is white-headed
Chapter 171: The Four Masters Fight the Haoyue Array, and the Martial Emperor Master has a white head
Since a few years ago, there was a sudden fire in the world, and a Bliss Sect appeared out of thin air, and the followers were in groups of three or five, blooming everywhere, all of them were evil ghosts who did not spare their lives, which made people very headache.
And Xu Chunqiu imitated the characteristics of the Bliss Sect and trained the new guards. Relying on the Jianghu Wudi City, the huge structure of nine sparse and thirteen dense - the Shumi Courtyard is the cornerstone, and the new guard army is just starting out, so it will shake the ground and pull out the mountain.
Today's first battle is the Four Elephant Array of Four Douren!
These four elephant arrays looked from afar, like a bright full moon falling to the ground, and the new guards who stepped forward to fight hard knew that the seemingly mellow and bead-like Four Elephant Array, the surface of the turbulent wind, it was the countless famous rivers and lakes of a sleeve of dragons washing and stirring, mixed with the sharp and incomparable three-day cardinal sword gang, and the white tiger fighting man who was known as inexhaustible internal strength was backed by the monstrous battle intent, and the world's hardest Inhuman Xuanwu fighter was defended. With that eight-foot-long, one-inch-thick cast iron cardinal arrow barely half an inch in and then it was snapped and ejected. The two-thousand-pound morning glory guard crashed into it and was immediately smashed like meat puree.
These four elephant arrays are based on four bucket people, which can be big or small. According to the number and ability of the enemy, at this time, it is enlarged to 30 zhang in diameter in order to kill the enemy as much as possible.
Just as the Four Elephant Array was steadily advancing towards Emperor Wu City, a black meteor pierced into the Four Elephant Array.
It was the blunt sword ink unicorn of Xia Yunhai of the Spirit Mountain Sword Sect.
Where the ink qilin pierced, the turbulent current burst out, and the visible Gang Qi spewed out hundreds of feet of qi springs.
In an instant, the four elephant arrays shrank from thirty zhang to six zhang, which was different from the luster of the bright moon just now, and the time was dazzling, and the halo was surging.
The ink unicorn was ejected from a distance and flew into the sky, and the Xuanwu Douren also rubbed his chest seriously.
As the Great Array of Four Elephants suddenly changed, the rhythmic drums sounded around them, and the boundless New Guards moved to the sound of the drums of the fish and dragons, which were not loud but could be transmitted far away. The rhythm of the drums changed abruptly, and the crowd flowed in all directions in an orderly manner.
The four fighting people were suddenly attacked, but the speed did not decrease but increased, and after the size of the four elephant arrays decreased, the power increased dramatically.
Between dozens of breaths, tens of thousands of dragons, morning glory, and cloud-piercing guards were hidden in the forests outside. Only the armor-covered beasts of the Tiger Benwei were a little messy. Even the cardinal crossbow, which was a few thousand pounds in size, quickly disappeared into the forest, leaving only a few inches of rut marks.
There are still four or five miles away to reach the city of Emperor Wu, and the majestic city head has come into view. After that, the roof of the world tower, which is like a pillar of optimus, is hidden in the clouds.
Suddenly, I saw a merry knight rushing forward from far and near on the ground, and every step was taken, as if shrinking into inches, and he moved forward a few zhang in an instant, and stayed for a moment, and then took another step, appearing a few zhang ahead.
The person has one palm stretched forward and the other hand stretched backwards. In an instant, he met the four bucket people.
It is the leader of the Anwar faction, Qin Xiaofei, who shook the world with one palm, known as Hongchen with one palm, shaking the world.
Behind the four bucket people, the dense fir forest has already crushed out a blood-red road thirty zhang wide. After a hundred zhang, he faced Qin Xiaofei with a palm, and immediately the wind scattered, destroying the withering and decaying, and fell down a big circle. The aftermath actually blew on the head of Emperor Wu in the distance.
What an Anwar leader! The shock caused the four elephants to move back a few feet, and then continued to move forward.
When he flew upside down, Qin Xiaofei shook his hand and looked at his right arm with the sleeves of his robe shattered, his brows furrowed, and he was an ordinary person, not to mention that his right arm was completely empty, even if his entire body was sucked to the surface of the Four Elephant Array and turned into powder.
In the Four Elephant Array, the four fighting people looked at each other, and their fighting spirit was even stronger.
Beside the dazzling array, the figure moved, like an old ape running, like a father who praised the sun by day, the sick ghost of the Yi Shi faction jumped up in one step, and slapped the light ball with a simple palm, and then tossed and turned, pressing on the ball one palm after another, the palm became more and more powerful, but it did not shake the four elephant arrays at all.
However, how can the four fighting people not know that this Yishi faction's eight-palm broken mountain seems to be a splitting palm that anyone can practice, but it takes years to produce real kung fu, which is the most difficult water mill work among the five major factions.
"Hmph!" Xuanwu Douren snorted angrily, spanning his life, no one can break his hard skills, and today he is going to learn the five major sects.
The palm just now shook the world, it was really domineering, but it was difficult to hurt the Xuanwu Enchantment. This splitting palm is soft and weak, but the palm is looking for the Xuanwu Qi valve, so that the Xuanwu Douren is not angry, so he snorted angrily, and he wants to use the flesh law to just start this Yishi Sect.
The eighth palm fell, and the four elephant arrays dimmed for a moment, and then recovered in an instant.
"Fourth?" asked the Qinglong Douren.
Xuanwu Douren said angrily, "It's okay. ”
The Four Elephants continued to move forward.
Another hundred zhang, a big red robe fell from the sky, standing in place, standing on the ground, and becoming a Buddha on the ground! In an instant, a vajra Dharma rose from the ground, and it was also six zhang high, with angry eyes and four elephant arrays, blocking the way, with its back to the north and south.
On the cedar tree in the west, Xia Yunhai, who was coarse and linen, wrapped his hands around his chest, and in the clouds, a black line rushed down, tearing off the wisps of white clouds.
One step at a time, one by one, thunder at every step, the earthquake trembled, and Qin Xiaofei, whose sleeves were broken, rebounded dozens of feet with one palm and ran from the east.
Like an old ape, the eight palms almost shattered the sick ghost of the Four Elephant Array, jumped several times, and stood in the south of the Four Douren.
At the head of Emperor Wu's city, Nangong Split Heaven couldn't help but hold his hands on the city, stretching his neck to look at the good scene in the distance.
Xu Chunqiu frowned, thought for a moment, turned his head to look at the southwest, and another force came rapidly, it was more than 200 heroes of old and young such as Hu Zhanshan of Camel Ridge.
Hedged against it, Nai Jia Wudi and other more than 100 masters of Emperor Wu City.
Under the sound of the fish and dragon drums, the new guards with boundless wings came from the flanks.
Hundreds of Daoist masters fought desperately, and suddenly thunderstorms hit the heavens and the earth, wind and frost gathered, fire lotuses bloomed, and earth and stones flew.
Even if Hu Zhanshan said something first, telling everyone not to be scattered by the new guards, but all the masters are lonely knights, and when they get together, they tie their hands and feet, and they can't show it. What's more, the questions are complicated, and there are often their own people who suppress each other. Therefore, as soon as the two sides came into contact, they scattered and disappeared in the vast sea of New Guards.
Najia Wudi asked Yu Li, he had already returned to the truth, when he rushed forward, he waved upward, and then ripped off a whistling cardinal arrow, and threw it forward with all his strength, the black cast iron made a sonic boom like thunder, and then turned into a touch of red, and the three old heroes of Hump Ridge felt strange, looked down, the hole in their bodies that was pierced by an arrow was already scorched, and weak flames came out of their clothes. But the kung fu is so high that as long as the skill is not dispersed for a hundred years, he will never die for a while.
The red-hot arrow slowed down after being blocked, but it also exploded the bodies of the three people, and finally knocked down the seventh person, causing his chest and abdomen to turn upside down, and his internal organs were damaged, and the arrow stopped.
With so many masters fighting, the scene is shocking. But he really took pity on the tens of thousands of new guards. Warm flesh exploded into the air with cold broken iron, hard white bones stained red, soft internal organs torn apart, and groans of pain drowned out by heavy footsteps.
Rivers of blood flowed, and hundreds of people died in just a few breaths. The masters of Camel Ridge will not show mercy, and where can the masters of Emperor Wu City care about leaving room not to hurt the surrounding new guards.
Even if the sound of the iron armor hitting is sonorous, you can still hear the sound of broken bones that pierce people's hearts, but no one can hear the guzheng and singing of the first scholar in the city of Emperor Nawu.
Yoyo Guzheng,
Xiao Xiao North Wind;
Huang Tian wept,
Thick burial heroes.
Iron and blood,
10,000 people died;
Pengshang Nine Heavens Kun returned to the North Underworld.
sonorous zither,
Boom my voice;
Green beard galloping,
The red scarf accompanies the king's sign.
Blood can turn into a river,
The bone is the sky;
Mountains and rivers are the same for me.
Mourning Guzheng,
Tearful drops;
Whose sons and daughters,
There will be no return from now on.
The old mother shakes the well,
Sick father Tian Geng;
Wow, my son is in a weak slumber.
......
Nangong Split Heaven inadvertently caught a glimpse of the world's book armor, and then was shocked.
Xu Chunqiu knew that he had created too much evil, and after a song, he burst into tears. It's not that the song is white, it's that there are 100,000 more wandering spirits in one day.