Chapter 132: Chilin Purple Gold Armor
Tiangang is sincere, and the thirty-six stars are full of wishes.
endlessly, endlessly, and vigorously supporting Huangfu Song's martial arts true intentions.
Tiangang's true intention is to be inferior to Huangfu Song, but he can't stand the endless cycle of Tiangang's true intention, and under the repeated consumption again and again, it is not a touch of collapse.
The muscles and bones around his body drove the airflow to explode, and the invisible oppressive momentum exuded from his body, Yang Qifeng Tiangang waved his battle axe, and with the help of the power of the red rabbit, under his axe, the qi waves around his body exploded like a cannon.
Domineering and awe-inspiring, cutting off the world, Tiangang's true intent is permeating, and for a while, it suppresses the true intent of Huangfu Song's martial arts.
Huangfu Song is not a military general, his father is a border general, a famous general of the Han Dynasty, and he has also studied martial arts since he was a child, but after he embarked on his career as an adult, he did not have much military career.
On the contrary, he was promoted as filial piety and Maocai, who served as Langzhong, did the county order, and did the Taishou, because of his family, his martial arts were not weak and he successfully stepped into the martial arts.
But he is not as good as Dong Zhuo, after joining the army, he rose all the way, fought more than 100 battles, and killed in the sea of corpses and blood, so his weapon is a three-foot long sword, and the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, which is very suitable for the identity of Huangfu Song.
But no matter what, in terms of hegemony and momentum, the sword is not as good as the knife, so now Huangfu Song's martial arts sincerity is slightly inferior to the three-foot long sword in his hand, which is not something that can be made up for by replacing it with a knife, but Huangfu Song's martial arts are high, but it is not the art of battlefield conquest.
Only then was Yang Qifeng took advantage of the momentum of the Red Rabbit Horse to counter the true intent of Huangfu Song's martial arts in one fell swoop, and Tiangang's true intent gained the upper hand, and after two or three rounds, Yang Qifeng's blood burst out, and his heart became more and more happy.
In front of him is one of the seven martial saints of the Han Dynasty, Zuo Zhonglang will Huangfu Song, one of the supreme forces of the Han Dynasty to suppress the world, but he actually used a weak base to be strong, and the Huangfu Song who fought was out of ground for a while.
"With the body of the Great Master of Refining Marrow, with the help of the power of the Divine Soldier and the Divine Horse, he can resist the general for ten rounds, and his immortality today will definitely be famous all over the world,"
"Ben will give you a chance, surrender to Ben General, participate in the battle of Guangzong, Ben will save you from death,"
"Ming Gong has the grace of knowing the phoenix, giving the red rabbit, the reward of gold and silver, if he betrays the Ming Gong, how can he have the face to dominate the world, even if he dies today, he will not want to say half a betrayal from the mouth of the phoenix. ”
Yang Qifeng is righteous and awe-inspiring, he looks loyal and courageous, what a good opportunity to brush his loyalty, for Yang Qifeng, if he doesn't brush it at this moment, then he is simply sorry for himself.
"Okay, it's a loyal person, but it's a pity that he followed the wrong person and was disloyal to the Han, the more loyal a person is, the more damned he is,"
"Ben Jiang didn't plan to use external force, but for the sake of the Han family, he had to do it," Huangfu Song's words fell, and the cyan armor on his body was glowing with bursts of cyan light, and the light was soft and not dazzling.
His body began to bulge, and his muscles and flesh swelled to prop up the cyan armor, and instantly turned into a strong man with strong men, and the qi and blood on his body were strong, like a substance, and the viscous began to cover the cyan armor.
The armor has turned blue-red, and a delicate pattern has risen on the armor, and the power of the red Lin purple gold armor has been used by Huangfu Song, and Huangfu Song's breath has begun to climb and improve again.
At the beginning, Huang Fu Song's strength was only a junior martial saint, but after using the power of the Chilin Purple Gold Armor this time, Huang Fu Song had surpassed the junior martial saint and had begun to have the strength of an intermediate martial saint.
The blood rushes into the night, faintly turning into wolf smoke, forming a spirit wolf smoke.
For 400 years, the Han Dynasty has been standing tall, collecting countless rare treasures, selecting skilled craftsmen from all over the world to create three Chilin purple gold armors, each of which is a treasure among the treasures.
The armor of the great master of refining the marrow is comparable to that of a junior martial saint, and these three Chilin purple gold armors are treasures of the Great Han, if it weren't for Huangfu Song's order to come to Guangzong to suppress the rebels, he would not have been qualified to receive this gift.
Among the seven great martial saints in the world, only the emperor Wang Yue, who came to Luoyang from a young age to join the Han family, and has been loyal for decades, is worthy of such trust.
Yang Qifeng's face changed suddenly, at first he didn't recognize the origin of the cyan armor on Huangfu Song's body, but now as the armor turned blue-red, he immediately knew the origin of this armor.
Huang Fu Song himself is a martial saint, he can match with the power of divine weapons and divine horses, but if Huang Fu Song uses the power of Chilin Purple Gold Armor, he is not an opponent at all.
You must not underestimate any strong man, when you have divine weapons and divine horses, how can other strong people not have their own divine weapons.
Sure enough, he himself has not fully armed himself, and now he is short of a pair of armor, and now he has a judgment on his own strength, and he is comparable to a martial saint in the battlefield of combat power.
However, if he can't use the power of Chitu after getting off the horse, he will definitely not be the opponent of the Martial Saint, the realm of the Martial Saint, which is a martial saint, is very different from the previous realms, and it is not easy to cross this ravine.
The talent of innate divine power is no longer enough, unless it can take the innate divine power talent one step further, to paraphrase the words in the game;
Innate Divine Power (Primary) becomes
Innate Divine Power (Intermediate)
However, it is not impossible, with his cultivation of the Dragon Elephant Strength Method, his strength is still growing, he knows that he is very close to this boundary, but it seems to be a step away, but it is difficult to break through.
Normal cultivation is impossible, even if he becomes a martial saint, he can't break through, because this is a step-by-step growth, you look at the strength of Huangfu Song's arms now, which has exceeded a thousand catties, and his strength is stronger than that of a person with natural divine power.
But Huangfu Song does not have the innate talent of divine power at all, just because this strength is growing slowly rather than suddenly, and Yang Qifeng originally had no good way to break this boundary, but the battle with the Martial Saint allowed him to find the direction of breakthrough.
"Do it!" all these thoughts flickered between the lightning and flint, and it did not affect his grasp of the battle situation at the moment.
With a buzz, a heavy fog suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and the gray mist shrouded the heaven and earth, and the swishing arrows continued to shoot out, and the three-foot long sword in Huangfu Song's hand waved, and all the arrows were accurately cut down by him.
The Great Master of Refining Marrow can receive arrows in his hands, and now as long as it is not a device like the Divine Dragon, it is of no great use to the Martial Saint, and the scorching qi and blood swept in all directions, and the gray fog was like a snowflake that had been exposed to the sun, and it had already melted away in an instant.
When Huang Fu Song's vision was clear, Yang Qifeng in front of him had disappeared, and this attack was all to attract his attention and successfully create an opportunity for Yang Qifeng to escape.
"It's a pity that the Chilin Purple Gold Armor will be used for the first time, and it is relatively unfamiliar and obscure, which gave him a chance to escape,"
"Next time, I will definitely cut off the heads of these disloyalists,"