As Zhong Shan shouted loudly, thousands of soldiers roared at the same time!
"Ho~~~"
The momentum was huge, and tens of thousands of soldiers quickly ran to various positions, but Zhong Shan still stood where he was, his eyes fixed on the front, his golden armor dazzling, and his cape swaying slightly behind him.
In the blink of an eye, the military formation was opened, and the eight-door golden lock came out with infinite momentum, and a vast murderous aura rushed straight into the sky. This momentum alone greatly increased the power of this side of the Ancient Holy Capital.
The dividing line between Yin and Yang, at the moment when the eight-door golden lock was opened, was quickly pushed towards the direction of the Wheel Palace. A large number of gloomy mountains and palaces collapsed and shattered in an instant. Mountain palaces of the ancient holy capitals rose from the ground, and more
Some floating islands rise into the sky.
"Kill~~~" Han Jue and Gui Huang yelled at the same time.
Corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers quickened their pace and rushed towards Zhongshan. The two soldiers were about to meet each other.
"Eight Golden Locks, start the formation~~~" Zhong Shan raised his right finger to the sky.
"Hoo~~~"
With Zhongshan as the center, where the military formation was, a violent wind suddenly raged. The spiral wind rolled up endless yellow sand, filling the sky and the ground. It became flying sand and rocks everywhere, making it difficult to see inside and outside.
In the center of the entire battlefield, something like a sandstorm ball suddenly appeared. The terrifying huge round sandstorm ball was still spinning crazily. All the grass and rocks on the ground were swept up into the sky. The boulders flew into the sky, and then fell down as if they were powerless.
There was a meteor shower all over the sky, hitting the sky below crazily.
"Da Li Celestial Dynasty, Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation?" Ying Xi suddenly asked in surprise.
Seeing the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation, Princess Qianyou smiled comfortably. Since Zhong Shan also learned the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation, Princess Qianyou doesn't have to worry too much.
In the past, Taixuzi presided over the Eight-door Golden Lock Formation alone and trapped countless strong men. Now, although Zhong Shan did not get the formation soul and the formation soul was given to Yinglan, Zhong Shan has an army of tens of millions here. Even if Zhong Shan
There are only eight mature people in this formation, and the number of people has already made up for it.
The Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation, the place where the Dragon Eye is at the heart of the formation, Zhong Shan presides over the eight gates.
The zombie army and the ghost army finally rushed over and started fighting. However, their opponent turned into a huge battle formation.
Eight golden locks!
Seeing the large formation, the corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers suffocated slightly, and they all stopped. But they stopped, but Zhong Shan would not stop. The biggest difference between the battle formation and the static formation is that the battle formation can be moved. Now it is Zhong Shan's turn.
Rushed to kill.
A tornado and a storm of yellow sand filled the sky, engulfing all the corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers. The raging wind carried bursts of roaring sounds and was extremely powerful. Wherever it passed, the ground cracked and spider marks appeared everywhere. Swallow, swallow, swallow
!
The purpose of the formation is to devour.
The eight gates madly inhale enemy corpses.
Corpse soldiers? Ghost soldiers?
In the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation, there are also corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers at the Gate of Death, and they are endless and boundless. On a plain, there are all the corpses and ghosts created by the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation. Many soldiers command zombies and enemy zombies
Great war.
In the door of life, the vitality is strong and lush, like the big trees in the rainforest and mountains, green and green, and the power of life is endless. Zombies and evil spirits enter it, as if they are suppressed, their own death energy is suppressed by the vitality, and then there is
There are countless grass soldiers, and their strength is equal to that of ghost soldiers. It can be said that the corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers were defeated.
The same is true for the other gates. There may be thunder from the sky and the earth, thousands of thunders pouring down, or there may be endless strong winds, blowing away ghosts. Or there may be vast mud, and corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers will be soaked and sink when they enter, or there may be meteorites falling from the sky, going crazy.
smashed down.
The Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation is like an underfed Baji Tianwei. It is facing the corpse soldiers and the ghost soldiers are devouring them crazily. As long as they enter, they will be gone immediately.
The battlefield was extremely huge, the number of soldiers and armor was terrifying, and the chaos was extremely chaotic. However, after the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation was opened, everything became clear. The Eight-Door Golden Lock was too powerful.
The entire battlefield is like a pool of water. Corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers are like duckweeds on the water, but the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation is a fast-moving vortex in the center of the lake. The vortex is spinning crazily, turning a large number of duckweeds on the lake.
Go inside, turn into the vortex and smash.
Eight-door Golden Lock Formation, great victory!
On the battlefield, Prince Han Jue and Gui Huang kept retreating, retreating, and retreating again.
The Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation frantically chased the ghost soldiers and corpse soldiers, taking advantage of the situation to pursue them.
At the same time, the Yang Realm and the territory of the Ancient Holy City are also expanding crazily, suppressing the advancement of the territory of the Wheel Palace.
The territory of the Underworld Wheel Hall continues to shrink!
In the ancient holy capital, the golden luck in the sky is churning endlessly. It is extremely exciting and active.
Inside the palace.
"Sixty-four hangings and sixty-four city fogs, you won't just do this twice, right?" Tianlao's voice imitating the ancient magical power sounded again.
At this moment, Zhongshan's Eight-door Golden Lock Formation suddenly split into two, into two huge sandstorms, which to everyone's surprise rolled in two directions.
Almost at the same time, Han Jue and Gui Huang were stunned, and one person and one ghost were trapped inside.
And the two huge sandstorms merged together again extremely quickly and turned into a huge sandstorm ball again.
The two coaches entered the sandstorm ball, and the zombie soldiers and ghost soldiers outside also rushed into it crazily.
More and more, more and more, under the swarm of corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers, the interior suddenly became a little crowded.
For a time, a large number of corpses entered, and various small groups were formed, which were able to resist quickly.
So what if you can resist, it's just a matter of time. In Zhongshan's home field, you will die sooner or later.
Prince Gui Huang and Prince Han Jue commanded their subordinates in different places and resisted wildly.
The battlefield became extremely strange.
In just a moment, the corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers all entered the sandstorm ball. The huge eight-door golden lock array was located in the center of the battlefield. Inside, there were swords, blood, flying sand and rocks, and the two armies were fighting frantically.
Some of Zhong Shan's soldiers also died inside, so the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation continued to become smaller. While the sandstorm became smaller, the enemy's ghouls suffered more losses.
You will know it from the dividing line between yin and yang as it continues to advance toward the Wheel Hall.
The Ancient Holy Capital frantically competes for space in the Wheel Palace.
"Since you want to see it, then go ahead and see it!" Another Feng Shui master's voice suddenly came from the distant Ghostly Wheel Hall.
Then, with the Wheel Hall as the center, a circle suddenly appeared on the earth, like an infinitely huge compass, with the Wheel Hall as the Tianchi, and that circle as one of the circles.
The wheel rotates clockwise and slowly. On the earth, as long as the mountains, rivers and palaces in the wheel are slowly rotating around the center of the Wheel Hall.
At the same time, a gray environment slowly turned from the east.
The gray environment is also a huge sphere, and its shape is somewhat like the sandstorm environment of the Eight-Door Golden Lock Array. The gray environment is getting closer and closer, as if it is necessary to use this gray environment to fight the Eight-Door Golden Lock Array.
Super strong collision is normal.
Zhong Shan saw the gray environment in the distance and suddenly became alert.
"Ming Zhuo? You can actually push Ming Zhuo?" Tianlao's surprised voice suddenly came.
"The Wheel-Winning Hall is located outside the Netherworld Fertile Stone, due east facing the place of the Five Turbidities of the World, the end of the Five Turbidities, the Fate Turbidity! As the King of Wheels, I can naturally push it. What an eight-door golden lock formation!" Far away!
The voice of the Feng Shui Master came from the Wheel Hall.
"Fate is bad?" Zhong Shan raised his eyebrows.
Use the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation to collide with the so-called ‘Ming Zhuo’?
Zhong Shan is not that stupid. This war has nothing to do with him at all. He used the eight-door golden lock formation before to fight with complete confidence that he could deal with corpse soldiers and ghost soldiers and that he would be invincible.
With an unknown fate now, how could Zhong Shan put himself in danger out of curiosity?
Putting the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation into fixed mode and issuing some follow-up orders, Zhong Shan's figure suddenly escaped towards the outside.
He rushed out of the eight-door golden lock formation and quickly retreated into the distance.
Without Zhong Shan as the host of the formation, the most it can last is one stick of incense, but how can Zhong Shan care about that? Because Zhong Shan has already seen the horror of it.
In the distance, the dividing line between Yin and Yang stopped its progress due to the arrival of Ming Zhuo, and retreated towards the Ancient Holy Capital, advancing rapidly towards the Ancient Holy Capital.
Zhong Shan fled far away, and within ten breaths of time, Fing Zhuo collided with the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation.
There is no super roaring sound, but only tolerance. The life is like a world, containing the madness inside.
"Ah~~"
"Ah~~~"
Zhongshan felt the screams of the soldiers. Apparently the fate was too strong.
The eight-door golden lock formation suddenly collapsed, exposing the endless troops inside.
The Golden Armored Army of the Great Luo Celestial Dynasty would immediately turn into flying smoke as soon as it came into contact with the turbid fate. Even Zhong Shan even saw Prince Han Jue.
A look of horror suddenly appeared on Prince Han Jue's face, his hair suddenly turned gray, wrinkles appeared all over his face, he was getting older and older, and he was unable to resist at all.
The powerful man in the Huangji Realm, Prince Han Jue, died of old age slowly and slowly! The Huangji Realm had a life span of 2,400 years! He actually died of old age in a turbid fate? Prince Han Jue was unable to resist at all. The turbid fate
, consume life-saving yuan?
How terrifying! The army of the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation has been completely defeated. The opponent's ghost soldiers and corpse soldiers are fine. However, after the baptism of the Eight-Door Golden Lock Formation, the number left does not exceed three million.
The dividing line between the Yin and Yang realms is moving crazily towards the ancient holy capital. Everything in the Yang realm is rapidly collapsing, and the territory of the Yin realm is expanding crazily.
Zhong Shan just kept running away, but Zhong Shan didn't have the courage to rush forward again. He already had a lot of karma, and he would be eroded by the turmoil of fate again. Would he not give up his life?
"Daluo Zhoutian Xingdou Formation~~!" Tianlao's voice suddenly came from the palace.