245 The Battle of the Gods and the Demons(1/3)
The entire Purple Mountain was plunged into fierce fighting.
The strong men on the mountainside were engaged in constant melee.
Between the peaks, a sword energy suddenly appeared, cutting across the past and present.
I only feel that the heaven and the earth are separated by it.
The iron chariot was also knocked down by Jun Xing's sword.
There was only an explosion when it hit the ground, and a large crater like a meteorite suddenly appeared.
Smoke and dust lingered.
The iron chariot emerged from it, injured, and came to the middle of the other four iron-masked men who were also retreating...
At the same time, the battle on the top of the mountain seemed to be changing.
I just heard a majestic voice, with endless power, echoing among the peaks...
"Xie Qixing, you can see clearly!"
"Xuan, ancient mythical beast——"
"Blue Dragon!"
"White Tiger!"
"Suzaku!"
"Xuanwu!"
As soon as the words fell.
The mythical beast appears. Updated without errors@
The situation is very similar to the previous situation when the ferocious beast appeared.
There are also four huge gates to the void opening on the top of the mountain.
The four majestic and sacred beasts slowly appeared from the void.
This divine beast is the same as that ferocious beast, both are ancient spirits.
Moreover, the divine beast is worshiped by hundreds of beasts, and its strength is even worse than that of the ferocious beast.
On the mountainside.
When the iron carriage saw this, he was immediately shocked.
"This kind of ancient summoning technique can only be accomplished by immortals with the help of high-level magic weapons!"
"That Yan Dong has no spiritual power, so it is impossible to activate such a magical weapon. Could it be that he was able to summon ancient beasts to help without the help of magical weapons!"
The iron car seemed to have been subverted.
He is very old, even compared to the thousand-year-old warrior "Peng Laige Lao".
In the thousands of years of history that Tie Che knows, no matter whether he is a monk or a warrior, only Jihua Immortal has ever done this kind of thing!
He couldn't believe that Yan Dong could actually be compared with the leader of the Three Realms Immortals in the Immortal Period?
But at this moment, I can’t care about so much anymore…
Tie Che covered the sword mark on his chest, assessed the situation, and said in a fierce voice——
"These people are all masters, and they fight desperately. There is no benefit in continuing the fight."
"...Use the "Tianji Chess Formation" to kill them!"
The other four Iron Masked Men also recovered from their surprise, and at the same time.
They are now missing two people, but there are still five of them. With the help of this "Tianji Chess Formation", it is enough to deal with the three in front of them!
…
While talking, Tie Che and the other five people began to make their fortune.
When Jun Xing, Cao Xi, and Sword Saint saw this, it was naturally impossible for them to form a so-called battle formation. At this moment, they stepped forward with all their strength to attack and kill.
The eight people suddenly fought fiercely together.
And the "Tianji Chess Formation" seems to have taken shape.
For a time, Jun Xing and the other two couldn't take advantage at all.
Seeing that the formation spirit seemed to be gradually appearing.
At a critical moment, a huge Buddha suddenly appeared in the sky...
With one palm of its giant Buddha's hand, the battle seemed to cover the entire Zijin Mountainside.
Eight people retreated.
The five Iron Masked Men also temporarily dispersed their formation and retreated to several places.
Suddenly there was another flash of golden light.
Like golden light exploding.
The man in the iron mask who was closest to him felt blind and dazzled...
After that, he instinctively felt a strong murderous intention coming.
Use swords and halberds together.
The Man in the Iron Mask resisted with difficulty.
He tried to open his eyes and took a closer look - the enemy in front of him was Yan Wulu, the prince of Zhenbei!
at the same time……
Red jeweled cassocks are flying.
Golden brocade clothes are raised.
There was also a large wave of white horse sergeants attacking with bows and arrows.
Tie Che and the others also noticed.
Along with Yan Wulu came the Western Yi Holy Buddha Amaro, the Beast Tribe's Holy Beast Qiling, the commanding general Cheng Huanian, and the Ten Thousand Whites they commanded.
245 The God-killing War and the Divine Weapons and Demonic Spirits
"Ma Yicong".
The arrows flew away.
The light of the knife flashed.
The man in the iron mask was injured and escaped.
Yan Wulu came to the center of everyone's sight, looked at the iron-masked men, and said loudly——
"You don't need to fight anymore, Xie Qixing will die today!"
As he spoke, Yan Wulu threw the two iron masks out of the ring.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that it was exactly the same material as those of the Iron Masked Man.
The only difference is that the regular script fonts engraved on the corners are - "horse" and "cannon".
"...If you still care about the iron horse and the iron cannon, surrender quickly!"
When Tie Che heard this, his heart was already shaken.
But he still said firmly——
"Kill them and help the mountaintop!"
While talking, several people were fighting together again.
During the melee.
Yan Wulu met the iron soldier.
The iron soldier stared at the opponent, the spear in his hand continued to gather energy——
"You've become stronger."
When Yan Wulu heard the sound, he made slight movements with his hands but said nothing.
The iron soldier seemed to smile and suddenly said——
"This is a battle between men. No one else needs to intervene."
While talking, Tie Xiang, who tried to come to assist Tie Pawn, left voluntarily and fought with other enemies.
Yan Wulu also signaled Amaro behind the iron soldier to leave.
The two looked at each other and fought with all their strength.
The shadows of people are illusory, passing by each other.
After a while, the iron soldier vomited blood and fell to the ground with his spear.
To be continued...