Chapter 477: Repulsion
"Town!"
Enlightenment opened his mouth and let out a broken drink. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The bones were strong, but he saw a chain as thick as the earth flying out of his body and falling towards the bull-headed army in front of the pass.
This is the law of strength, and the Enlightenment is comprehended by the mountain of endless gravity of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan, although among the many laws comprehended by the Enlightenment, the Law of Strength is the most unsatisfactory.
First, except for Pangu, almost no people comprehend this kind of law, and even the spiritual treasures that contain the law of power are very few, although the law of strength is not ranked in the top ten of the law of three thousand, but in terms of power, it is not much inferior.
Enlightenment comprehends so many laws, why do you exert a law of power that is not perfect?
But on the battlefield, the qi practitioner will be suppressed, but the body refiner will not, the law of strength is the most suitable for the use of the body refiner, and then there is that the enlightenment found that the suppression of the law of strength is actually the lowest compared to other laws.
"What's going on?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Wudao's heart, but the thought was gone, and now was not the time to think about this.
But seeing that the law of strength fell like a mountain of endless gravity, the bull-headed army in front of the Two Realms Pass suddenly seemed to be carrying a huge mountain, without the slightest defense, his feet were weak, and he fell to the ground with a thud, and he reacted and wanted to struggle, but he had more than enough strength but not enough strength.
"Kill!"
Enlightenment cultivation is suppressed, and it is difficult to do his best in the law, but how can he say that Qi cultivation has scattered immortal cultivation, and refining the body is even more golden immortal cultivation, which is not at all something that these shrimp soldiers and crabs can compete with.
With a light click, the right hand holding the sword waved, and the sword light shot out like a horse, flashing a cold light, the sword qi spanned 30,000 miles, and a sword light was cold in 19 continents.
The bull-headed army that was suppressed on the spot by the law of strength, except for a few captains and a few people with limited luck, with enlightenment as the center, the bull-headed army in front of the Two Realms Pass fell in pieces. It was really a mountain of corpses, bleeding and drifting.
"Damn, what are you. ”
A few lieutenants who escaped by luck and came back to their senses saw that Enlightenment was better than walking on the battlefield leisurely, not dripping with blood, fluttering white clothes, and drawing a brilliant arc of light with a sword in his hand.
The blood light bloomed like fireworks, and the soldier didn't react at all, and before he even had time to scream, he died in a daze, and couldn't help but burst his eyes and roared,
"The thief dares to be so presumptuous, die!"
Several lieutenants gritted their steel teeth and pounced in unison, although they knew that they might not be the opponent of enlightenment, but on the battlefield, if they escaped, they would definitely die, so it was better to fight to the death, maybe there was still a glimmer of hope.
However, they thought too much, although these captains were much more powerful than soldiers, and they all crossed the ranks of immortals, but in the eyes of Enlightenment, there was no difference.
There was no deliberate targeting, step by step, the sword in his hand was swung out again and again, and those captains seemed to be automatically sent to the door, without the slightest resistance, the sword must be stained with blood, and each sword must take the lives of a large number of soldiers. The picture, like splashing ink and painting, is relaxed, but everywhere it goes, it brings up bloody rain.
The appearance of enlightenment not only caught the bull-headed army by surprise, but also the people guarding the pass.
In the eyes of the bull-headed army, Wudao is the demon god from hell, death, and fear, but on the side of defending the city, Wudao is a peerless god of war, rampant.
Looking at the crumbling city wall, finally defended with the help of enlightenment, and the bull-headed army was wiped out by the autumn wind like falling leaves, a look of worship appeared on their faces, which was not only a life-saving grace, but also a reverence for strength.
"Great, great, Childe, we're here for reinforcements, we're defending. ”
The two realms were closed, and in the center, an old man with a scarred face excitedly said to a blood-stained robe beside him, with a numb face, who only knew how to keep wielding a knife.
"Reinforcements?"
The young man finally came back to his senses in the excitement of Scarface, his eyes flashed with a hint of light, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face,
"Great, finally held. ”
As soon as the words fell, the man's body went limp, and he fell into the arms of the old man with a scarface.
"Childe, Childe. ”
This frightened the old man, and he shouted,
"Come on, come on, please Danshi. ”
Leaving aside the things on the pass for the time being, it is said that the bull-headed army, in the big tent of the Chinese army, the bull-headed general, who was originally sitting on the tiger seat with a golden sword and waiting for good news, suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two terrifying rays of light.
"How is it possible, in addition to Wang Baode's old guy in the Two Realms Pass, how can there be a golden immortal?"
A trace of doubt flashed in the bull-headed general's eyes, but he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly walked out of the big tent, but the scene he saw made him dizzy for a while.
"Stop!"
A loud shout resounded throughout the battlefield like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and then, a figure flew over like a lightning speed, holding a mace, and smashed it towards Enlightenment with a roar.
Under this stick, it seemed that thousands of rays of light had been absorbed, and there was darkness in front of him, and in the darkness, a waning moon suddenly appeared, bursting out with a stunning light. At that moment, it was like the light of dawn, blooming with endless brilliance, making people immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves. Even when I see the waning moon, I have an open mind to embrace it. There is a strange power that attracts the whole mind to it.
However, the most beautiful things often contain the ultimate danger.
Simply, although the realm of enlightenment was sealed, there was still the Taichu Divine Bell guarding the sea of consciousness, and seeing that the enlightenment was about to be intoxicated, the clear sound of Huang Zhong Dalu immediately sounded in his mind, and he instantly woke up his mind and will.
"Sure enough, you can't underestimate anyone. ”
Wudao was amazed in his heart, looking at the mace that was about to be smashed, Wudao's eyes were confused, as if he hadn't reacted yet, secretly, all kinds of mobilization of essence, blood, and laws would be calculated.
"Die!"
Seeing the appearance of enlightenment, the bull-headed general, a hideous smile flashed in his eyes, and the speed of the mace couldn't help but be three points faster.
"Not good!"
There was a loud bang, but the bull-headed general sighed in his heart, because the mace was smashed into the air, and he didn't have time to think about it, but when he burst into a loud shout, a golden brilliance emerged from his body, turning into an armor that wrapped himself tightly.
Boom!
Click!
But seeing that Wudao had appeared behind him at some point, he smashed his fist on the vest, and the cracks spread like spider webs, and then the Dao Protector Sword in his hand pierced along the gap, stirring, dragging, and the bull-headed general screamed and fell to the ground and died.
"The general is dead. ”
"Run!"
"Devil, devil. ”
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The defeat was like a mountain, and the bull-headed army saw that the bull-headed generals were actually dead, and the last bit of courage collapsed, and they were eager to flee one by one.