Chapter 229: The Holy Land

Heaven and earth are like cloth, being torn apart at will, and cracks in space flash, like dragons and snakes flying, dark and deep, cutting everything, and huge mountain peaks have collapsed, and the breath of destroying the world is pervasive, which is terrifying and shocking.

Three days later, all of them finally calmed down, the radius was in shambles, countless mountains were broken, and the lingering breath of the law was still palpitating, as if two ancient demons had fought, and the blood of the gods was spilled, and the blood flowed, tragic and tragic.

A brilliant rainbow light fell back to Yuxi City, and a man wearing a luxurious Taoist robe with a golden red underprint fell on the pulpit in the city, and there was a hole in the heart of the man's chest, and red Dao blood flowed out, staining the pulpit red. But the man was unconscious, and his face was flat.

"Ahh

"How is that possible, my lord!"

In an instant, a mournful voice sounded in Yuxi City, and a young monk's eyes were red, and he looked up to the sky and roared sadly. At the same time, hundreds of slaves who followed the monk were all in grief. This is the Venerable who fought against the Black Teng Clan, but now his Dharma is shattered, his Dao body has suffered heavy damage, and he has reached the point of being on the verge of death.

"Ahem!"

The man's face softened, and the crimson blood he coughed up flowed from the corners of his mouth. "Since the beginning of the primeval period, our monks have all continued to protect the human race, and although they are still honorable in death. Yu'er doesn't have to be like this, it's just that this black vine clan has appeared strangely, and I am afraid that the alien cave of exile has opened, and it is necessary to inform the holy lands and sects of this matter and let them prepare!"

The young monk came to the man, his eyes were red, and he fell to his knees as he listened to the man's last words.

Under the pulpit, more and more city guards arrived, and the monks in Yuxi City had already gathered, and there was solemnity and tranquility all around.

"When I die, bury my bones back to Xuanyuan Hill. Ahem, I walked out of the Holy Land thousands of years ago, and now it's time to go back!"

The man's breath gradually weakened, and halfway through speaking, his face flushed, coughing up blood, and finally tried to finish the last sentence, looking into the distance with regretful eyes, and finally his eyes slowly closed, and the breath of life on his body completely dissipated. A fierce beast like a giant mountain roared sadly, and finally followed and dissipated the heavens and the earth.

"Ahh

The young monk screamed. Drops of crystal tears dripped down his cheeks to the ground, and a mighty momentum of great power rose to the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

"Congratulations to the city lord!"

"Click!

The city guards and servants fell to their knees, their voices trembling and choking with grief.

"Congratulations to the city lord!"

The monks around them were equally sad in their hearts, and many of the female monks had already burst into tears and bowed in unison.

In Yuxi City, the sound of seeing off broke through the sky, and the green leaves of the ancient trees around Yuxi City turned yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye. One after another, it seems that overnight, into winter.

"Alas!"

Song Yu bowed and saluted, sighing but shocked in his heart. If it weren't for His Holiness' action this time. I am afraid that all monks within a radius of tens of thousands of miles will be exterminated. And the Black Vine Clan is even more afraid, and they don't know what level the Fuji Black Demon was when they were killed by Emperor Hao, but its ability to recover is terrifying, just a few months. It can even match the Venerable Faxiang.

Great Song Kingdom!

At this time, the sound of shouting and killing under Fufeng City rushed into the sky, and almost 200,000 Liang Wangjun rushed towards Fufeng City, and it was mighty. Banner hunting, countless armies rose to the sky, covering hundreds of miles.

"Boom!"

The gate of Fufeng was smashed open by a rushing car, and countless sawdust flew one after another, but suddenly several black rainbow lights rushed out of the city gate, and the rainbow light blew a hurricane, tearing apart the enemy's body, shattering the iron armor, and spreading hundreds of zhang away. But there was still a steady stream of enemy troops rushing in, filling them with flesh and blood.

"Kill!"

Inside the city, a deafening shout of killing rang out, and sound waves rushed out of the city in layers, shattering the enemy's internal organs and eardrums. Boom! The sound of iron hooves like thunder sounded, and inside the city, dragon's tooth soldiers wearing iron armor rode out on war horses. At the other city gates, the city gates were also opened at this time, and a steady stream of ironclad cavalry rushed out, spears in their hands, and surrounded and suppressed the enemy army.

"Song Yu, less than 20,000 soldiers dare to go out of the city for a decisive battle, haha, you can do whatever you want!"

In the battlefield, King Liang was wearing a gown, with a five-colored canopy on his head, and there was purple gas. Above his head, a lilac pillar of luck rushed up into the sky, a scale armor like jasper, dragon eyes, and a huge body of frogs rushed out of the luck, looking down on Fufeng City indifferently.

King Liang wore a crown on his head, wore a gown, and sat on a chariot with a golden sword, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Boom!"

"Kill!"

......

The rushing iron hooves collided with the soldiers of King Liang, and the sound of tragic fighting sounded, countless stumps and broken arms flew, blood flowed, and red blood flew and stained the earth. Countless lives were harvested, like a flesh and blood blender.

King Liang's face was indifferent, his big hand held the sword at his waist, and he turned a blind eye to the tragic battlefield. This attack and annexation of the state, enough to lead 150,000 elite soldiers to attack, in the face of less than 20,000 Song Yu, can be described as a rolling!

"Kill!"

The dragon tooth soldier took the lead in a handsome and slender young general, only to see the silver spear in the general's hand shaking violently, and the spear flower actually turned into a flying silver butterfly, these butterflies danced, and it was absolutely beautiful. But when these butterflies swept over the necks of the enemy soldiers, in an instant, slender blood streaks appeared, blood gushed out, and they fell to the ground and died of convulsions.

On the other side, Song Yu was wearing armor, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes were cold, the long halberd in his hand was clear, and the true qi was surging out, and the long halberd turned into a dragon and turned into clouds and rain.

Fifteen thousand dragon tooth soldiers, this is a terrifying number. If Li Chenghong is reincarnated, I am afraid that he has already fled, only he knows the power of this soldier, the lowest soldier of the dragon tooth soldier is the third-rate martial artist realm, the body is long, it is not a problem to be an enemy with dozens of people, and it is a second-rate martial artist at the level of the military Sima, and it is an elite with one enemy and a hundred.

At this moment, the army in Song Yu's hands can even be compared to all the sects of the Great Song Dynasty, but Song Yu's army is stronger because it is proficient in the art of combined attack, the army battle array, and the ordinary soldiers on the battlefield are nothing more than local chickens and dogs, fragile like porcelain dolls.

Bang!

King Liang's iron cavalry collided with the dragon's tooth soldiers, like two giant dragons biting each other, the evil aura was mighty and terrifying. But the next moment, the faces of the people on King Liang's side suddenly turned blue, thousands of iron cavalry collided with the dragon tooth soldiers, and after a few dozen breaths, the entire iron cavalry was scattered, and Song Yu's cavalry was like a sharp butcher's knife, cutting the entire army apart, and a terrible and desperate howl sounded on the battlefield. (To be continued......)