Chapter 814, All as One
Chapter 814, All as One
Ling Zixuan put away his long sword and walked outside the Chunming Gate to take a look.There were bursts of thunder in the sky, and the thick ink-like clouds were getting lower and lower, as if now as long as he stood in place and stretched out his hand and jumped lightly, he could touch the clouds. In the clouds, lightning flashed like silver snakes, and then there was a thunderous roar like a sigh. The earth was still a vast expanse of burning war, and the demon tide was surging, red and black, as if there was blood-colored magma flowing on the earth.
In the air, rows of immortal cultivators who looked like Taoists were gathering layer by layer with their own small spiritual power, accumulating small amounts to form a thick spiritual power defense wall. Several demon kings are now trying their best to attack this thick spiritual power wall, but how can the defensive wall that integrates the power of tens of millions of people be so easy to break.
I saw that bursts of stormy and huge demonic qi continued to explode on the spiritual power wall, black energy ripples spread layer by layer, and the air above the spiritual power wall continued to sway and flicker, as if it was about to sweep away.
The outside of Chunming Gate is relatively open, and at this time, the black pressure is full of monsters who have come to attack the city. There were already a large number of Tang Dynasty troops fighting against it on the ground. Above the city, there is a rain of arrows, and the soldiers and demons below are mixed, and I don't know how many people have died under the arrows of their own people. There were also a large number of flying demons in the sky, who were constantly coming in the rain of arrows, but they were all blocked from the spiritual defense wall. For a time, there were many casualties, so the offensive in the air was greatly weakened. And a large number of demons began to pour towards the Chunming Gate, intending to gather spiritual power into a spiritual power wall in the same way that everyone gathered spiritual power, they were also preparing to gather the demonic qi into one place, so as to tear down this thick barrier in one fell swoop.
At this time, the mobile troops on the ground played a great role, and they completely ignored their own danger and slaughtered into the demon formation. In this battlefield, it is not only the Tang Dynasty army, but also many talented people.
I saw a shirtless and majestic man roaring, and a huge hammer in his hand instantly smashed the two demon soldiers into black smoke. The man had only a few linen ropes wrapped around his upper body, and his muscles were like iron, reflecting a bronze light in the dim light of the sky. Under his crotch, the white-fronted giant tiger that has been hanging his eyes is mad with anger, one person and one tiger, almost no one can stop it.
In a large area around this big man, there are thousands of tigers, rhinoceros, leopards, snow wolves, as well as elephants, lions, mastiffs, and all kinds of fierce beasts rushing rampantly, with extremely strong combat effectiveness, and the demon soldiers were either bitten by the tiger's throat or trampled by the elephant. Snow wolves and mastiffs are even more ferocious and abnormal, and once they lock on to their targets, they will hardly die.
The strength of the demon soldiers is not weak, and among the monsters, there are also a large number of monsters. The beasts on both sides competed, and a beast was often killed by the monster, but within a moment, a large number of beasts would immediately pounce forward, whether it was a monster or a demon soldier, it would be difficult to escape death.
In this large field of beasts, in addition to the big man who rode the tiger just now, there were six people, among them men and women, some riding leopards, some riding proboscis elephants, and the blades of the envoys were also extremely strange, some were whips, but the whip body was all blades. Some of them use forks to pick grass. Weave through the herds and kill without sparing.
These seven people are the seven hunters of the Hundred Hunting Villa in the northern mountains, and all seven of them were born to one mother, and they are seven brothers and sisters. On weekdays, he makes a living by taming animals and hunting. Through generations of hunting experience, the Hundred Hunting Villa's own cultivation methods have been formed. The eldest of the seven was the tiger rider named Iron Hardheart. The youngest nine-tailed fox was only fourteen years old. Although the seven brothers and sisters are not very old, the martial arts of these seven people have already made the four seas tremble.
This time Chang'an was in trouble, and these seven people poured out the strength of the whole village of Hundred Hunting Villas, leading tens of thousands of birds and beasts, and went straight to Chang'an. In the battle of one day and two nights, the Hundred Hunting Mountain Villa suffered heavy losses, almost all of the more than 20,000 birds died, and the beasts of prey almost lost more than half. But even so, the seven brothers and sisters still galloped on the battlefield without flinching.
Ling Zixuan cast his gaze to the other side, only to see that a large number of immortal cultivators were constantly throwing themselves into the battlefield, and the sword light and sword shadows were swept in the rolling fire, and the sound of swords and soldiers colliding resounded through the sky. There was a miserable howl, a wild roar, a tiger roaring and a horse neighing, and the car overturned and people died. The drums and horns on Chang'an City thundered, penetrating the rolling ink clouds.
The army on the ground launched one charge after another, and the battlefield was already covered with corpses, rivers of blood, and the distant sky revealed a faint red, as if even the dark clouds in the sky had been stained red with blood.
Suddenly, I saw a person roaring recklessly, and a pair of giant hammers in his hands were raised high into the sky, and I saw that the thunderclouds flashing above the sky suddenly burst into a bolt of lightning, hitting the giant hammer in his hand. For a moment, a dazzling silver line was drawn in the sky. The man was not afraid of the power of the thunder, condensed it vigorously, and shouted again, and in an instant the thundercloud was introduced to the earth. A strong force brought a burst of incandescent light, which quickly spread from the earth. In an instant, I saw countless demon soldiers being swept into the sky by this power, the flames flew wildly, the boulders fell suddenly, and for a while, people turned over on their backs, and the monsters were killed and injured.
The man laughed a few times and said, "Damn demon, for many years, Lao Tzu has been forbearing. Lao Tzu wants to kill a person today. to avenge all the senior brothers and sisters!"
This person is the thunder stone of Xuanpu Hall. As soon as Lei Shi's words fell, he heard a person behind him shouting, and his voice was like thunder. I saw that Xiong Zhan had rushed into the battle circle at some point, and the giant axe in his hand was slashed wildly, and the sword broke when it was encountered, and the sword broke when it encountered. And there is a huge force on his giant axe, often swinging out with an axe, not only slashing down several demon soldiers in a row, but also the remaining strength is not gone, the corpse of the demon soldier has not turned into black smoke and dissipated, and suddenly flew out upside down like a cannonball, knocking down other demon soldiers. On the battlefield, it is changing rapidly, and these demon soldiers have just fallen and have not had time to stand up, they are trampled by the surrounding rebels, or directly bitten to death by wild beasts. The body dispersed into black smoke.
Xiong Zhan went crazy at this time and turned into a berserker. His movements opened and closed widely, and he shouted in his mouth: "Senior Brother Feng Ya, Senior Brother Chasing the Wind, Senior Sister Bai Ying, Senior Sister Qingyu, Senior Sister Xu Xue" He didn't cut out an axe, but shouted the name of a master. In the past few years, there have been more than three or four hundred people who have died at the hands of the demons in Xuanpu Hall. Some of the disciples are still newcomers. But Xiong Zhan can name them one by one.
Many Xuanpu Hall disciples followed behind him, and when they heard Senior Brother Xiong Zhan's loud shout, the anger in everyone's hearts also arose. For a while, their respective strengths seemed to soar rapidly, even if the gentle and modest gentleman on weekdays, at this time, with a long sword in his hand, he did not have the slightest pity, and there was only one word in his thoughts, that is, kill.
There are not a few immortal cultivators on the battlefield, but more of them are still the army of the Tang Dynasty, these soldiers are wearing iron armor, and the array is like that. Dozens of generals led them to fight to the death in the art of war. For a time, although the demon clan was fierce, it was constantly divided into small areas by these armies, and the ancients' technique of arranging the formation had almost been exerted to the extreme at this time.
The battle continued tragically, all the major sects were struggling to resist the enemy, and the demons repeatedly tried to gather the demonic energy, but they were repeatedly dispersed by the ground mobile forces.
The ancients said: The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years. War is the destination of a soldier, although he is not a real soldier, but at this moment, even if he goes to the battlefield, it is his great honor. The scene of the 10,000-strong fight made Ling Zixuan's blood boil, and the sword in his hand couldn't help but tremble, and he wanted to rush down at this moment and fight side by side with the brothers in Tianyun City.
But he pressed his mood, and with a twist of his footsteps, he walked along the city wall towards the lookout at the highest point of Chunming Gate.
The battle of Mingdemen has been endless, but when Shi Yunyang's fleet arrived, most of the Mingdemen's forces were attracted into the air. However, there were a large number of infinite artillery in the eight-pole boat fleet, and there were four masters who joined forces to defend, and for a while, the demon soldiers in the sky died batch after batch. The corpse of the monster fell like rain. There was a miasma of smoke under the sky.
Because of the fierce battle in the sky, the power on the ground was relaxed, so a large number of troops broke through the city and rushed into the turbulence of the demon race, which was a merciless slashing. The demons are also fierce, and both sides have casualties. However, the number of human casualties is far greater than that of the demons, but even so, there is an endless stream of soldiers. A large number of warriors in front fell, but the warriors in the back had not yet left the city gates.
The battle here is almost getting bigger and bigger, and after a stick of incense, four more demon kings were transferred from a distance, and I didn't expect that there was the shadow brake demon queen who retreated from Khotan before.
The so-called enemies were very red when they saw each other, Shi Yunyang stood on the bow of the Baji Boat and recognized this demon king at a glance. I hated it for a while. Shadow Demon Queen naturally recognized Shi Yunyang's fleet, and a pair of blood-red demon eyes seemed to breathe fire. At this time, the four demon kings were facing each other from afar with the four masters of Kunlun Mountain. The momentum of both sides is like a tidal wave.
"The outlaw dog, the exiled insect, is still breathing here, and the power of the mudworm dares to come again?" The reason why the Shadow Demon Queen retreated at that time was because the strength of these four masters was not weak, and at this time, she had a helper by her side, so why not redeem this shame little by little!
"You four old immortals have chased you here. But it's okay, Ben is also in the plan. All the kings, there are Nuwa's descendants on this ship, if they can catch Nuwa's descendants, the whereabouts of Fuxi's descendants will definitely be known. ”
One of the Demon Kings curled up with his claws and said, "Venerable Qiqi has instructed that the descendants of Nuwa cannot be moved for the time being. If you want to find the descendants of Fuxi, there are ways. This mission is not to find people, but to kill people!"