Chapter 699: Anger

Under the washing of the huge divine power, Lin Lingsu quickly came to his senses. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Thinking of the terrible consequences of falling asleep, his originally slightly smug face began to tense, and the Dao sword in his hand waved.

There was already a god behind him, riding a sitted war horse, holding a long knife and rushing towards the Black Mountain.

This god is dressed in silver armor, and the war horse sitting on is also heroic, and the long knife in his hand is inlaid with dazzling divine gems.

Its title is 'Heavenly Dome Protector God', in fact, it is the commander of the forbidden army under the command of Song Huizong in the past, and he can be regarded as a celebrity in front of Huizong.

Looking at the Heavenly Dome Protector God who was galloping over on a war horse, the Black Mountain Dragon Eye rolled and saw through his details.

This person was not even an inner Dharma in his life, just a congenital condensation, in this era, being an inner disciple of a major sect is a little reluctant.

But after his death, he was consecrated as a god, enjoyed a thousand years of incense, and was nourished by the luck of the Song Dynasty, and now he has the strength equivalent to a life-breaking powerhouse.

He doesn't follow the law, he doesn't build the road, but he has divine power.

With a wave of the long knife, you can see that in the faintly silver mist, thousands of illusionary troops and horses are crushing towards the Black Mountain.

"Soldiers, the time has come to serve the country with loyalty!"

"Kill me!"

In that mist, there seemed to be a million male soldiers, but in fact, they were all just the evolution of the divine power of this Heavenly Dome Protector God.

Black Mountain looked at the 'Million Male Soldiers' who pounced on him, and the huge dragon's face showed human contempt.

"A pet dog in a cage even wants to pretend to be a wolf. The god of the battlefield, if Yue Wumu, Guan Yunchang, and Qin Shubao are first-class, I am still afraid of three points, and you are simply an insult to war. ”

After that, the black mountain dragon opened its mouth, and spit out a mouthful of black fire.

This black fire is not an open flame, but a yin fire originating from the underworld, which does not burn the body, but burns the soul.

The root of these mist-transformed millions of male soldiers is the divine power of the Heavenly Dome Protector God, and the divine power originates from incense and grows in the divine soul.

The yin fire burned, and where it passed, a large piece of the million male soldiers was vacant, and with a little effort, the entire army formation became scattered and fragmented as if it had been gnawed by a dog, and it was difficult to take care of it.

Montenegro's vision is very accurate, every time he swallows the Yin Fire, he will just cut the entire military formation, making the formation chaotic.

If it is a real famous general who is a god, he should think of gathering troops at this moment, adjusting the division, and effectively targeting. But this Heavenly Dome Protector is obviously just a false shelf.

Relying on his own divine power, he is quite abundant, but he has continuously increased his troops, so that every inch of space visible to the naked eye is filled with the armor he summoned.

Everywhere the Yin Fire passed, all the military formations were in chaos, and the armor that was burned by the Yin Fire, under the deliberate control of the Black Mountain, did not dissipate at the first time, but rolled around in pain, transmitting the flames on their bodies to more armor.

In the end, this yin fire became more and more vigorous, and Montenegro only played a role in ignition, and its consumption was not large.

Lin Lingsu's face was even more difficult to look at.

"Huh! Fool!

"Don't give me back yet!"

Lin Lingsu watched the spread of the Yin Fire, almost burning this Heavenly Dome Protector God, but after all, he was reluctant to take advantage of such a god puppet, so he recruited it back.

The entire battlefield where the yin fire spread was empty.

The next moment, Montenegro preemptively struck, tightened the demonic qi around him, turned into a huge Pixiu, and swallowed it towards Lin Lingsu and the many gods behind him.

Pixiu is the son of the dragon, in ancient times, he was pardoned by the Jade Emperor, and he had divine power, so he had no less power than the real dragon.

At this moment, Black Mountain mixed his demonic qi with his own dragon qi and turned into Pixiu, which awakened a trace of the instinct of Pixiu in ancient times.

If this bite really swallowed Lin Lingsu and the gods behind him, then as long as Pixiu didn't open his mouth, they would forever fall into the dark chaos and couldn't get out.

Lin Lingsu stretched out his hand, and the tallest and most noble Immortal Emperor behind him walked out and faced the demonic Pixiu.

A big seal, this big seal, some of which are similar to the jade seals handed down from generation to generation in the Song Dynasty, but are closer to the legendary humane artifact Kongtong seal. This is obviously Lin Lingsu's ambition as well.

The Great Seal flew high, carrying a huge amount of pressure, and came towards the demonic Qi Pixiu to suppress it.

For a while, the divine light and the demonic qi continued to confront, and the strong impact almost washed away the huge and thick demonic qi layer.

Regardless of whether the divine spirit troops summoned by Lin Lingsu could really deal with the Black Dragon King Black Mountain.

There is no doubt that Montenegro was once again restrained by Lin Lingsu, and could no longer make waves on the battlefield of Huashan, hindering the Daomen people from continuing to attack Huashan.

The only remaining Huashan disciples were all forced to the top of Huashan Mountain.

All of the Huashan elders, along with the head of the sect, Zhiqiu Yiye, were seriously injured.

Mu Renqing, who rushed to the aid of Huashan, died in battle, and Bai Zhi, the master of the battle hall, died in battle.

Ninety percent of the outer disciples of Huashan were killed and wounded, seventy percent of the inner disciples were killed or wounded, and the true disciples were almost completely wiped out.

The catastrophe of Huashan, the mountains are stained with blood.

The main peak of Huashan Mountain, which rises to the sky and is like a sword, is like a broken sword after a hundred battles at this moment, although it is still high, but it is inevitable that there will be sadness and sorrow.

Zhiqiu Yiye held the talisman in his hand and looked at the many surviving Huashan disciples who had no way out.

The gateway to the dream world has been forcibly closed by the people in the Dao Gate. Even the power of the Dream Seed is forcibly isolated by a special barrier.

Tear up...

The talisman shattered in Chiaki Kazuha's hands.

"No!" Feng Qingyang, who couldn't afford to be seriously injured, was too late to stop it.

At the ninety-fourth section of Buzhou Mountain, the ancient legend was suddenly stunned under the wind and snow.

A pair of spiritual eyes, looking at the sea of clouds, and the eyes are sprinkled to the world.

As far as the eye can see, the city is still quiet and peaceful, and it seems to be no different from the past.

But there was nothing wrong with that palpitation, it was the feeling that would only come after the talisman he left behind was shattered.

Gu Chuanxia sank his mind into the dream world and asked the five dragons.

However, he found that Wulong unexpectedly obtained a special strange stone more than a month ago, and this strange stone seemed to be stained with the blood of an ancient power.

And this blood is extremely good for Long Da.

It can be inferred that the source of the blood must be related to the person who caused the current situation of the five dragons.

Without the supervision and notification of Wulong, those Huashan disciples who entered the dream world early and prayed day and night that Huashan was safe and sound, their expectations were not known in time by Gu Chuanxia.

Volatilized the Dao Qi again, and the ancient legend took the Avenue of Integrity as the foundation and brought the Avenue of Virtuality and Reality to the extreme.

After breaking through layers of misty clouds and starlight, I finally saw the real Flame City at this moment. At the same time, I also learned the cause and effect of everything.

Just one glance made the anger in Gu Chuanxia's heart rise like burning oil, and there was no time to blame and be sad. Gu Chuanxia was about to desperately rush out of Buzhou Mountain, enter the mortal world, return to the Flame City, and preside over the overall situation.

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