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Chapter 815: Broken Silver Armor(1/2)

Great Shang's Western Territory.

The army marched out in great might.

Under the scorching sun.

The cavalry of the two armies rushed past like a torrent of iron water, which was frightening.

The war begins.

In the formations of the two armies, the strongest practitioners of the Five Realms also appeared one after another.

The light will fall tomorrow, and its power will shake the heavens and the earth.

"This scene is really grand."

Li Ziye looked at the aura of light falling from the sky and praised, "They are worthy of being called divine sticks. With this posture, I almost believe that they are the messengers of the God of Light."

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. If Brother Li wants to believe in God, why not follow the young monk and believe in Buddhism." On the side, Sanzang said in time.

"hehe."

Li Ziye smiled and said, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go and get to work!"

The words fell.

Li Ziye's figure flashed out and rushed forward.

"Sin, sin, sin."

Sanzang woke up for a second and then rushed forward.

"Human sword!"

At this moment, behind the two of them, a beautiful figure filled with evil aura quickly passed by, and with a shocking sword, it slashed at Mu Shouzhi again.

With a loud bang, the Taishang's sword was so powerful that all the soldiers within a ten-foot radius were sent flying.

Li Ziye and Sanzang were all shocked when they saw this scene.

So fierce!

"Sunset over the long river!"

On the other side, the King of Triumph also took action himself, strode forward, drew his saber, and cut through the sky with one strike.

"Guardian of Light!"

Among the oracle army, Archbishop Prairie, who has the highest level of cultivation, immediately used the oracle magic to block the Great Shang Army God.

The two forces collided with each other. Suddenly, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the situation changed.

After the shock, Archbishop Prairie took half a step back, slightly losing ground.

The strength of the Great Shang Army God is unmatched.

The decisive battle begins, soldiers against soldiers, against generals, no one is hiding, and they use all their strength to kill the enemy.

In the middle of the battlefield.

In the chaos, a fine steel fan flew past, and the fan's bones turned into a sharp sword, with a dazzling edge.

"Ignorant junior!"

Liu Rongnu's face darkened when she saw the person coming. She channeled the power of light into her palms and faced him head-on without dodging or dodging.

"Amitabha!"

The moment the two were fighting, Fo Yuan broke through the air and intervened forcefully.

Liu Rongnu felt this and blocked the Buddha's power with her palm, murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

There was a sudden earthquake, the power of Buddha and light clashed, the air waves surged, and dust and sand flew.

The dust waves covered my eyes for a moment, and each fan bone flew past, extremely fierce.

Liu Rongnu's eyes narrowed, and she used the power of light to block the fan bone that came through the air.

"Bah."

One of the nineteen fan bones was extremely sharp and indestructible, directly breaking through the power of light and grazing Liu Rongnu's left arm.

Blood splattered, staining the divine robe red.

Unpreventable offensives, real or false, will always cost lives.

"Rongnu Archbishop, how come you haven't made any progress in all these years?"

During the battle, Li Ziye stretched out his hand to hold the stainless steel fan that flew back and said with a smile.

"Do you know me?" Liu Rongnu narrowed her eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Who in the world doesn't know the name of Rongnu Archbishop?"

Li Ziye opened the iron fan, fanned it, and said lightly, "Unfortunately, some of the names are not worthy of the name!"

"presumptuous!"

Liu Rongnu showed anger on her face, her palms condensed with light, and she smacked them out.

"Amitabha!"

The moment the palm power increased, Sanzang's figure flashed past and stood in front of him. Buddha's light rose up around him, blocking the former's palm power.

The immortal golden body of Buddhism is showing its power for the first time.

After all, Liu Rongnu is not a strong person at the pinnacle of martial arts like Wen Daoran. Sanzang, who has entered the fifth realm, can barely block it despite his hard work.

"Thanks!"

Li Ziye felt relieved when he saw that the young monk was strong enough to withstand the damage. He stepped on it and his body flew out like thunder.

Two to one, fair and just!

In less than a blink of an eye, the fine steel fan was in front of Liu Rongnu again, so fast that it was difficult to react.

Goddess Liu Rong's expression changed slightly, she bent her body to avoid the sharp edge of the iron fan, and at the same time, she struck out with her palm and counterattacked strongly.

"boom!"

The palm power came out, and the Buddha's palm followed, blocking the attack, and the attack and defense were in tacit understanding, as if they had been rehearsed countless times.

In the turbulent aftermath, stainless steel fans shot through the air, and the attack continued.

With the help of the young monk to block Liu Rongnu's offensive, Li Ziye was able to concentrate on the attack and did not have to be distracted by evasion.

The iron fan broke the light and pierced Liu Rongnu's heart.

The sharp edge was approaching, and Liu Rongnu hurriedly avoided it, not daring to blindly confront it again.

"Yes, you have become smarter."

Li Ziye looked at the old guy who was ten steps away, slightly curved his mouth, and said, "Young monk, what I said is right. If you and I join forces, we will definitely have a chance to kill him!"

"Amitabha, sin is sin, brother Sanyu is right."

Sanzang took a step forward, the golden light of the Buddha beads in his hand shone brightly, and the Buddha energy surged, urging his cultivation to its peak.

Just when the three wars were in full swing.

On the battlefield.

Nearly 20,000 silver-armored cavalry rushed past, the terrifying impact was frightening.

"Arch-Arm Archers, let go of the arrows!"

On the side of the Dashang camp, two hundred heavy crossbowmen and one thousand three hundred divine arm bow soldiers all came out. The divine arms were full of bows, and arrows shot out like rain through the sky.

In one month, the Triumphant King spent everything he had and selected three hundred god-armed archers, all for this moment.

On the battlefield, arrows rained down, the silver-armored cavalry in front kept falling off their horses, and the situation began to change.

Heavy crossbows and divine arm bow soldiers shot out waves of arrows as if for free, with only one purpose, to force the silver armored cavalry to slow down.

Under the rain of arrows, the charging speed of the silver armored cavalry was obviously affected. The next moment, the heavily armored Xuanjia troops in the Dashang camp also charged forward one after another.

Heavy armor soldiers are not very fast, but they are invulnerable because they wear heavy armor.

The armored cavalry that slowed down had no impact anymore. The spears in their hands alone were not enough to take away Dashang's heavy armored soldiers in one wave.

The one ebbs and the other ebbs and flows, and the swords in the hands of the heavily armored soldiers come into play.

The war saber swung across and struck straight at the silver armor cavalry's horse leg.

In an instant.

Blood splattered and the horses neighed in pain. Countless silver-armored cavalry fell off their horses, and the situation became chaotic.

"kill!"

The silver-armored cavalry fell from their horses, and from behind, a large number of light infantrymen rushed forward with short knives and blunt weapons, and began to smash and chop with all their might.

The tragic scene is horrifying.

Life was exchanged for life. Whether it was the soldiers of Dashang or the silver-armored cavalry of Tianyu Palace, in this fierce battle, one fell one after another, and the casualties were extremely heavy.
To be continued...
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