Chapter 228: Great War 4
The spear with the thickness of a thumb was unstoppable, and in an instant, countless holes appeared on the huge Xuanwu giant beast's body, becoming like a ball leaking air everywhere.
"Click! boom!" Under Zhang Da's control, after the spear destroyed several Xuanwu Great Array's array magic weapons one after another, the huge Xuanwu Giant Beast's whole body trembled, making a loud sound that shook the heavens and the earth, and instantly disintegrated.
"Poof!" Han Feng spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, held the sharpest spiral horn of the Xuanwu Great Array, and stabbed it fiercely at the oncoming thumb-thick gun.
"Snort...... Sneer...... "The spiral horn emitted lilac lightning and the tip of the spear, colliding together, scattering silky lightning in all directions.
"Click!" the sturdy spiral horn lasted only one breath before it was pierced by the spear.
"Die!" Zhang Da gathered the strength of the ninety-eight Qing Xuanzong monks, and the spear in his hand was a little bit again, and the spear with the thickness of his thumb in the sky accelerated again, and with lightning speed, it bombarded Han Feng in the late stage of Jindan.
"Bang Dong!" A bronze ancient bell flashing blood-red suddenly appeared in front of Han Feng's body, resisting the gun, but the huge force of the shock also made Han Feng's body tremble, and he opened his mouth to spit out a small fragment of internal organs.
"How can it be so strong?" Han Feng couldn't believe it when he saw that his Xuan-level inferior magic weapon had been hit by a gun, and a big pit had appeared, and most of the formations on the bronze ancient bell had been damaged, and it had become a waste product.
"The whole army retreats!" Han Feng's internal organs were all shattered, and at this moment, he used the powerful spiritual power on his body to maintain his injuries, and shouted at Zhen Yuanzong's army.
Then Han Feng took out a bright silver flying boat, threw it into the sky, and turned into a streamer of light when he stepped on the flying boat, flying into the distance.
"Haha, don't even think about leaving. Zhang Da laughed and said, with a wave of his sleeves, the rich starlight emitted by the seven stars in the sky turned from virtual to real, turning into a huge light shield, covering the range of thousands of miles of Yanmen Pass.
Han Feng drove the bright silver flying boat, and suddenly hit the light mask, as if it had knocked down the extremely hard diamond, and the bright silver flying boat was bounced back.
Before Han Feng could react from the shock, the spear with the thickness of his thumb reappeared, and with a sudden flash, it penetrated Han Feng's eyebrows, instantly strangling Han Feng's soul.
White brains gushed out from the holes in the center of his eyebrows, and Han Feng's body fell from mid-air, convulsed a few times, and died of anger.
After Han Feng's death in the later period of Jindan, the Zhenyuanzong army outside Yanmen Pass fell into the chaos of the dragons without a leader, and was trapped here by the light shield emitted by the Beidou Great Array, which was simply difficult to fly.
"Dada...... Rumble...... Rumble...... Boom" machine guns swept wildly, shells roared, and Zhen Yuanzong's army fell in a pool of blood.
Zhang Da and the others didn't make another move, but just tried their best to maintain the light shield of the Beidou Great Array, so that none of the Zhenyuanzong troops could escape.
"Put down your arms, raise your hands high, and surrender on your knees, don't kill!" Seeing that there were only more than 300,000 Zhen Yuanzong troops left outside Yanmen Pass, Zhang Dacai shouted loudly.
"We surrender, we surrender. "The more than 300,000 people who are still alive have long been killed, and at this moment they have thrown their weapons aside, raised their hands high, and knelt on the ground.
There are also a very small number of Zhenyuanzong troops who still want to resist, but there is no need for the Qing Xuanzong army to do it, and those Zhenyuanzong troops who are in a hurry to surrender will destroy those who resist.
The war outside Yanmen Pass ended like this, and the entire thousands of miles of land outside Yanmen Pass were covered with piles of corpses, and the blood flowed like rivers on the ground, and the strong smell of blood came to the face, so that ordinary soldiers who had just experienced the big battle couldn't help but want to vomit.
And above the Yanmen Pass, a crack suddenly appeared, and groups of ghosts dressed in hell, waving soul chains, quickly captured hundreds of thousands of military souls hovering on the battlefield, and after capturing the hundreds of thousands of ghosts, those ghosts all passed through the crack and returned to the underworld.
Ordinary sergeants couldn't see these ghosts from the underworld, they just felt that all of a sudden, their bodies were cold, as if the temperature around them had suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees.
And Zhang Da, Ah Guta, Yelu Beast and other monks have opened their eyes to the sky, and they all see the scene of the ghosts in the underworld catching ghosts.
These ghosts were all sent by Chen Jianghong, lest these hundreds of thousands of military souls be angry and turn the Yanmen Pass into a ghost domain.
"The head is getting more and more unfathomable, and even the ghosts of the underworld are obeying his dispatch. Ah Guda said shockingly.
"What is the ghost of the underworld, haven't you heard? The head of the sect went to the sky to find a god of the land god for Master Chen Qingyang, and now the master is an old man, and he has become a land god. Jerodon said.
"Follow the master, maybe we will also have a day of becoming a god. Ah Gu sighed, thinking that at the beginning, they were just slaves, and they couldn't even eat enough, how could they have thought that they would one day step into the road of cultivating immortals, and who would have thought that they would also have the possibility of becoming gods.
"Clean up the battlefield and report the victory to the master. Zhang Da said.
"Well, you all look at me. Yelumon took out a bone flute, blew a few tones briskly, and from the ground of the Yanmen Pass, suddenly appeared ten thousand golden beetles, each of these beetles was the size of the sole of a foot, with a pair of curved tentacles on its head, and two rows of jagged fangs in its open mouth.
These golden beetles are the gold-devouring beetles that Yelu Beast has carefully cultivated for many years with the method on the "Blood Refining Beast Control Technique", and now each of them has the cultivation of the late stage of qi refining, and 10,000 of them are gathered together, even if the big demon of the Jindan period encounters it, he has to flee from the wilderness.
"Click!click!click!" The sharp fangs of the 10,000 gold-devouring beetles chewed quickly, and they swallowed them whether they were armor weapons made of steel, or broken corpses and blood.
10,000 gold-devouring beetles were like a golden silk thread, advancing forward at an astonishing speed, and after a cup of tea, except for the circular area where the captives who surrendered knelt, the gold-devouring beetles swept the battlefield where the corpses were strewn all over the field, and the outside of the Yanmen Pass was clean, and not even a single trace of blood was left.
The 300,000 captives, looking at the gold-devouring beetles outside, were so frightened that their faces changed greatly, and they knelt on the ground and trembled, except for a few generals who were monks of Zhenyuanzong, most of these captives were just ordinary soldiers with some blood bravery, how could they have ever seen such a terrifying gold-devouring beetle.
"Uh......h Woo...... "Jeremion played the bone flute, and the well-fed gold-devouring beetles circled around the 300,000 captives three times before burrowing into the ground and disappearing.