Volume 4 The Buddha Does Not Cross the People Only the Demon Chapter 67 Opportunity (II)
Emperor Taiqing has only one possibility to let go of it, and that is to let Luo Qian and King Xing separate the winners and losers as soon as possible. It's like a boxing match, without all kinds of rules, then the fight will end in a short time. The reason why His Majesty did this can only mean that he can't wait.
Although Feng Zilei didn't know why, it was almost certain that His Majesty's time was short. Immortals are not immortal, and when their power reaches a certain level, there will be immeasurable immortal tribulations. The greater the power, the greater the power of the immortal tribulation, and according to each person's cultivation and conduct, there are various categories, and no one dares to guarantee that they will not encounter a unique immortal tribulation.
His Majesty Emperor Taiqing may have already reached the point of causing an immeasurable immortal tribulation, but almost all immortals know that there are some ways to delay the immortal tribulation. Even so, the further it drags on, the stronger the power of the immortal itself, the greater the power of the immeasurable immortal tribulation, unless it is like the status of the immortal emperor, otherwise ordinary people will not find a way to delay their immeasurable immortal tribulation.
Feng Zilei guessed that Emperor Taiqing's deadline was approaching, so he couldn't wait to choose a successor. His Majesty the Taiqing Emperor could no longer control the situation, and Feng Zilei, with the shrewdness of a businessman, quickly discovered a profitable loophole. This is an opportunity, and most likely the only chance for yourself......
Luo Qian could almost smell the scent of horse thieves outside the Zhenhua Yuan, the caravans coming and going in the past two days had decreased significantly, and the number of tourists had also dropped by three percent, Luo Qian didn't have to think about it to know what was going on. He really couldn't understand how His Majesty Emperor Taiqing could let King Xing be so rampant? What King Xing wanted to take away was the place under his old man's buttocks. It's just that if King Xing ascends the throne, he must be the first target he wants to eradicate. is such a fat sheep, if he is the king of awakening, he will not let go of Luo.
If someone observes carefully, they will find that the number of tourists entering Roche Genting every day has not decreased, but for every ten people entering, one or two people always disappear in the rolling crowd, but such a small proportion is absolutely impossible for people with intentions to see.
The guys of Fu Yuan Ji hid on the sidelines and watched Roche Yunding. It's just that he was unwilling to stand blatantly at the door of Yunding, so he could only hide and peep, not knowing what was going on, and thought he had some special ringworm. He didn't notice that Roche Cloud Top was like a monster, constantly devouring the population.
The huge Roche cloud top, there are many hidden places. Lu Zhen looked at Luo Qian in front of him. Said: "The eight hundred masters of demon cultivation have arrived, you can tell me what you want to do." Luo Qian nodded: "It's nothing, the Luo Clan's Yunding defensive enchantment is extremely strong, they must not be able to attack it, where I need you, it is not to defend but to counterattack." Lu Zhen's eyes lit up, Luo Qian was no longer the young boy he was back then. After these years of training, he is not alarmed, and there is already a faint style of a general.
"Last time you gave me the magic cannon, I rushed to make another batch, a total of two hundred for you to use. Your men are strong and strong, you don't have to do anything, you just need to wait for my order, fight bravely and never be soft. Lu Zhen nodded. Demon cultivators will be soft-handed, what are you kidding?
The Yin family didn't expect that these horse thieves would dare to hit their heads with their ideas, but Yin Quanyin faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart. It's just that he has long been in Luo Qian's camp, and it is impossible to withdraw now. The generals of the Yin family were gearing up, and no one dared to touch the beard of the Yin family for a long time, and they were a little impatient to wait.
The old man of the Yin family asked for help from Heaven, but was put on hold under the pretext, and Yin Quanyin quietly asked the old man for help. But he didn't wait for him to finish. Yun Lang has already handed over to him five hundred generals.
Yin Quan Drink is not a person who does not pay attention to righteousness. His own 700 generals, plus Lao Taishan's 500 people to support him. Join forces and wait for battle. Zhenhuayuan's huge territory, it is impossible to guard everywhere, Yin Quanyin controls all the living forces in his own hands, first surrounds the Yin family's mansion, and then kills the horse thieves. As for those merchants, Yin Quan Drink can only ask them to ask for more blessings.
The horse thieves are menacing, and it is reported that the strength of the army is at least more than three thousand, which is the elite force in the hands of the Awakening King, and the combat effectiveness will not be worse than that of the regular immortal soldiers of the Heavenly Court. The soldiers and horses of the Yin family and the Luo clan are in one place, and there are also 4,000 elite soldiers, who are not inferior to horse thieves. What's more, Luo Qian is solid from Luo's Yunding, if such a situation cannot be won, it can only be said that the Luo clan is dead.
The dawn sun is like a golden whisk in the hands of a fairy, softly sweeping over people, waking you up without annoying you. On each of the five cloud towers at Roche Cloud Peak, a sentry stands at the top. The sentinels had just changed their guards, and some of them were sleepy-eyed, and the sentries rubbed their eyes and saw a black tide.
A torrent of steel, through the streets, quickly surged towards the Roche Cloud Summit.
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Knocking, the entire Roche Cloud Top immediately entered a highly tense state of war, a piece of superb immortal jade slapped into a formation, and a bowstring-like buzz sounded in the sky above the cloud top, and a huge metal track, shining and reflecting the light of the morning sun, rolled out, and there was no dead angle track magic cannon!
Luo Qian spared no cost and installed another set on the Roche cloud top. It is precisely because of this system that Luo Qian confirmed that Roche Genting is impregnable.
The horse thieves, dressed in black and armor, abandoned their horses in the street battle and rushed up like a swarm. Divide troops to hold the main street to prevent the Yinjia from sending reinforcements. The black torrent becomes smaller with each street it flows. Under the Roche cloud top, there were only more than 1,000 people.
The horse thieves swarmed up, and the Orbital Demon Cannon spit out tongues of fire, mercilessly licking and eating the black life. The arrows on the top of the cloud fell to the ground like locusts, and stuck in the pile of dead people like grass. Hidden in the five cloud towers, the powerful and profound cultivators condescendingly unleashed high-level spells, and thunderbolts, rain, and hail smashed the enemies below into meatloaf one by one. The cloud tower is covered with oval-shaped transparent enchantments, supported by a powerful immortal jade formation, and some of the horse thieves also use spells to fight back, falling on the enchantment, as if raindrops hit the glass, only making a crackling sound, and there is no power to break through the defense of the enchantment.
As soon as they came into contact, the horse thief fell like wheat under a long sickle. Under the Luo clan cloud top, in a short period of effort, the black-armored warrior who had already lay on the ground.
Luo Qian looked at the battle situation with satisfaction, his artillery unit had not yet been dispatched, and he had already killed the horse thief, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud. Luo Qian would not make the mistake of fighting a snake without dying, he tilted his head slightly, and said to Lu Zhen, who was standing solemnly behind him: "Get ready to attack." Lu Zhen turned around without saying a word, although he was now obeying Luo Qian's transfer, but thinking back to this person when he was trampled under his feet, he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Eight hundred demon cultivators sacrificed their magic weapons together, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all kinds of things. A wave of demonic energy spread over the clouds, and the horse thieves outside could also clearly feel this power, and the horse thieves who had already reached the limit of their mental endurance scattered and fled with a whistle, and the black torrent was like water at a low tide, and all of a sudden it seeped into the sand. Luo's Yunding's orbital magic cannon revealed a thin slit, and the eight hundred demon cultivators were like warriors from the dead world, killing them silently. Lu Zhen took the lead, with two silver wire fists on his hands, flickering with starlight. A large red-tasseled gun hovered overhead, like a radar antenna.
The Eight Hundred Demon Cultivators were unstoppable, sweeping through the streets like a hurricane, and none of the horse thieves who fled slowly were spared. Three thousand horse thieves killed the source of Zhenhua and escaped out of the elder. Lu Zhen waved his army to cover the kill, chased out the source of Zhenhua, and killed all the way to the vast grassland.
Luo Qian watched the eight hundred demon cultivators disappear from sight, and an ominous premonition inexplicably rose in his heart—his spiritual sense had always been very sensitive—Luo Qian chuckled in his heart, how could the elite of the Awakening King be so vulnerable? Not to mention that three thousand people knocked on the city, and they were not even equipped with large-scale siege magic weapons, this was clearly to send these three thousand people to death!
Luo Qian beckoned: "Cao Lei, bring the artillery unit and go out with me." "Luo Qian's three hundred artillery is not the heavy army of the Nether, although the magic cannon is powerful, it is very light, Luo Qian has equipped each person with a slightly larger storage space, which can not only store the magic cannon, but also store more magic energy crystals used as ammunition. In addition, each person also has a fifth-order immortal beast Chaotian Xiao as a riding beast, which is so fast that it can be called the most agile artillery unit in history.
Lu Zhen was able to kill, and the feeling of the silver fist gloves crushing his spine was like a chef using his fists and noodles, and the nuanced body odor made Lu Zhen, the future head of the demon cultivator, couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick the blood standing on his lips. Fishy and salty, with an indescribable sweetness, or the demon cultivator is born a bloodthirsty killing god, when Lu Zhen looked back at his subordinates, he found that each of them was covered in armor and blood, but there was no tiredness in his eyes, just constantly flashing with a strong fighting spirit.
"Kill!" The red tassel spear shot through the body of an escaped horse thief like a sharp arrow, and the dark red plasma oil was soaked in the strength of the big gun, "sizzle", Lu Zhen took a mouthful of saliva, and the barrel of the big gun also sucked the blood into his body at the same time, and the red tassel shook in the wind, becoming more and more vivid.
"Long!" The earth shook suddenly, and then the broken sand on the ground jumped up like soybeans, and the demon cultivators were extremely excited after the battle, although they knew that this was a signal of the arrival of a powerful enemy, they were not afraid at all, Lu Zhen looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and behind him was like a peacock opening the screen, unfolding the eight-layer treasure flame, and the glow of the ten thousand paths, he actually broke through his limit in the bloodthirsty battle, and reached the level of an eighth-order immortal!
When Luo Qian heard that long roar, his heart was in a hurry, and he couldn't help urging the artillery troops behind him to speed up......