His true body punched out like this, and the force of the shock was enough to make him drink a pot.
The Zombie King's body was replaced by the General King's, and his punch was extremely powerful, but he felt no pain at all, just like being punched on a sponge.
Hundreds of feet away, the Yinfeng Toad squatted down again, and with a croak, the entire mountaintop plain fell silent.
It's not that there's no sound, it's that the air that can carry the sound has been sucked up by the Dark Wind Toad in one gulp.
Observing this with cold eyes, Chen Yang nodded secretly.
He saw everything he wanted to see.
"The Yinfeng Toad that was summoned through the magical seeds a few days ago is just a dead thing after all. It's really not that interesting."
"It's a pity that the thing in front of me is certainly alive, but it's still a little bit smaller. It just seems different."
Chen Yang shook his head and sighed, and at the same time, with a "croak" sound, the Yinfeng Toad opened its mouth to its maximum size and spit out a mouthful of Yinfeng.
In an instant, layers of earth and rocks were blown up from hundreds of feet away and swept into the cold wind. Like a natural disaster, a thick wall of wind and earth was formed and rolled towards Chen Yang.
"Just in time."
"You can try my magic now."
Chen Yang put his hand on the Taotie bag, and a handful of bone powder and a handful of Geng gold fell into his palm and flew up in the cold wind.
At the same time, he made a seal with his free hand, pressed it on the hand where the Gengjin and bone powder came out, and pushed them out with both hands.
"Boom~!"
"Kill!~!"
The sound of fighting sounded out of thin air.
The hundreds of feet of space in front of Chen Yang's palm seemed to have replaced the world, and suddenly cut into an ancient battlefield.
There were groups of chariots, cavalry, soldiers, and archers, fighting bravely.
Facing the dark wind.
One by one, the translucent, pale and shining figures are either standing on a chariot, riding a horse, standing shirtless, or raising their bows and aiming.
If they have substance, they have both the brilliance of metal and the luster of bone. They can face each other head-on, tear through the evil wind, and rush towards the evil wind toad.
The Yinfeng Toad shivered, as if it was frightened. The back half of its body shrank, and the lower part of its mouth expanded, and it bulged and spat out.
The evil wind is constant, and so are the evil soldiers.
Endless Yin soldiers followed Chen Yang's seal gestures and fought out from the ancient battlefield, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand...
Gengjin Yinsha Shura field!
Ancient battlefield—Changping!
Chen Yang was just learning and practicing, but he still couldn't completely visualize the ancient battlefield Chang Ping out of thin air, let alone let them sing "How can I say without clothes, I am in the same robe as my son, and I will die without turning around."
But, this is enough for now.
The dark wind disperses it.
The Yinfeng Toad was submerged in the endless Yin soldiers. It just froze and turned into ashes without even having time to scream.
In an instant, hundreds of thousands and millions of soldiers were turned into powder.
Chen Yang couldn't help but feel a flash of joy on his face.
"It's really powerful!"
"You will be rewarded by your efforts. This ancient battlefield is indeed much more tyrannical than simply turning into a Gengjin Bone Sword."
"Especially, the bonus of that dark will..."
Chen Yang carefully recalled the grand and tragic scene of the seemingly invisible old Qin fighting against the national calamity when thousands of Yin soldiers rushed out.
His aftertaste only lasted for a short while, and there was a tremor in the Peach Blossom Spring Cave.
Chen Yang called with his hand, and several figures fell from the sky with bang bang bang.
Farther away are a giant python with a human head, a spider with a human face, and two evil demons.
Closer, the Bull Demon King is covered in bruises, with iron plates and thigh bones falling from the left and right, and a head in each hand.
That's a lion's head, a tiger's head.
After a slow beat, there were two muffled bangs, and the bodies of the eagle-clawed lion and the saber-toothed corpse tiger fell heavily to the ground like sacks.
Even without the Bull Demon King holding their heads, just by the sound of falling without buffering, they knew that they were two corpses that had lost the breath of life.
"Shashasha~"
The human-faced spider and the human-headed giant python moved backward little by little, as if they saw their natural enemies slowly walking over and sticking out their tongues to lick their lips.