"Mortal people often say that if you attack the enemy unprepared, surround Wei and save Zhao! Da Brahma's trick is indeed a bit advanced."
Zizaitian, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looked at Brahma with his head lowered, but Brahma paid no attention to him.
"Save Zhao? Wu Ming, Peng Deng still has a chance, Golden Wing Peng Zhenfei, what ability does he have? However, if you really want to say it, it is indeed better than your plan of provoking a war between the Golden Wing Tribe and the Shura Tribe, Zi Zaitian
Much more.”
The five-Buddha crown on Dhritarashtra's head was gently swaying, divine light was flowing through his blue skin, and his pair of big eyes were looking at Zizaitian, showing strong dissatisfaction.
Zi Zaitian smiled and said: "That was an accident. No one expected that King Shura was also there!"
"It's just that because of this matter, the Shura clan dared to attack our Sixteenth Heaven. They are extremely arrogant. I want to see if their 150,000-strong army in the Yaksha clan is cut off.
What kind of face does it have?"
Great Brahma looked at King Chiguo, nodded his head and said slowly: "Now, Shura's army of 150,000 is in the twenty-second heaven, and we who came to the sixteenth heaven, as well as the Golden Wings tribe in the seventeenth heaven.
"
"But now, if we take back Fochang City again, not only will the Shura army be cut off from the rear, but even the old guy Peng Zhenfei will not be able to go back."
"In this case, the Golden Wings are actually in great danger."
King Shiguo smiled and said: "Great Brahma, you are still smart. Mount Sumeru is in chaos. Who knows when Master Zhunti will complete the discussion with Emperor Xuanyuan."
"As for our sixteenth floor, although we originally had endless spiritual mines, without the support of Shanjian City, the energy has been reduced a lot. Therefore, the seventeenth to twenty-first heavens of the Golden Wings are also one
Fatty!"
"Killing two birds with one stone? You two are really vicious!" Zi Zaitian looked at King Dhrita and Brahma, and suddenly felt that his IQ seemed a bit inadequate.
"Angang..."
In the void, twelve battleships were lined up.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Amidst the endless roar, streaks of divine light burst out.
"Swish, swish, swish," one arrow feather after another rose into the void, carrying endless Shura spiritual energy, moving closer to each other in the void, merging into a dozen huge arrow feathers, and blasting towards the divine light of the battleship.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Amidst the endless roar, strands of spiritual energy fell outside Fochang City.
Around the light golden Fochang City, golden figures of celestial warriors appeared all around. On top of the city, the 50,000 black warriors of Shura warriors felt gray and cold in their hearts.
The Celestial Race has a large number of people, is blessed by warships, and has a cloud of masters!
On his side, there is only one Seventh Shura King, who is still at the pinnacle of deification. It is clear at a glance which one is stronger and which one is weaker.
Hou Feng's young face was solemn.
None of the kings of Dhrita, Brahma, and Isuzu are easy to offend. Not only that, but there are more than 110,000 devas and warriors. This battle is really difficult to fight.
Although there was Fochang City, Hou Feng knew in his heart that this city was nothing more than a decoration in front of Brahma and King Dhrita.
"Hou Feng, surrender, otherwise, your 50,000 soldiers will probably die without a burial place."
The white gold-rimmed armor of the Heavenly King Dhrita appeared outside Fuchang City. On his body, rays of divine light emerged, making him look very majestic.
"Surrender? You Celestial Race went back on your word. You said you would give Fochang City and Cangcheng City to us, but in the end, you went back on your word."
"If you want to blame, blame your Wu Ming and Peng Deng for attacking Huoxin City and Xuanli City for no reason. Is there anything that cannot be discussed? Since you Shura people like to start fights, I will give you a look.
.”
When Hou Feng heard this, he immediately said angrily: "Ma De, Wu Ming Peng Deng, why are you sending troops? Isn't it because your Zi Zi Tian is on the seventeenth floor to sow discord between our Shura clan and the Golden Wings clan?"
King Dhritarashtra gently shook the Five Buddha Crown on his head and said slowly: "That's why I tell you, is there something that you cannot talk about? If you don't talk about it now, you will definitely end up in a terrible place today.
miserable."
"Fuck you, mother, who are you trying to scare? Are there any generals in the Shura tribe who have surrendered? I will fight with you. You are a bunch of unreasonable, hypocritical hypocrites. Come fight, and I, Hou Feng, will accompany you."
"Wipe!" King Chiguo, thrust the spear in his hand into the ground and looked towards the city head.
"In this case, I won't be polite to you."
"when·······."
Suddenly King Chiguo took out the pipa from his back, played it gently, and made a sound that shook the heaven and earth.
"When..." When the second sound of the pipa sounded, the endless Yuanling in the void began to tremble in accordance with the rhythm of the king of the state.
"When," the third sound sounded, endless power of creation burst out in the void.
"Boom, boom, boom,..." At this moment, the dark formation barrier on Fuchang City was suddenly blasted into pieces by the divine light of twelve battleships, turning into pieces that seemed to be
Like glass, it fell to the ground.
"Defense, prepare the big shield. Bring out the battle flag!"
Above the city, Hou Feng's urgent roar began to echo.
"Humph, I'm afraid it's too late."
King Chiguo looked at Fuchang City, which had lost the barrier of the formation, and suddenly the fourth pipa sound sounded.
"Dang...," as the pipa sound of King Dhritarashtra sounded, suddenly the wind of creation blew up inside and outside Fochang City.
These winds of creation roared towards the Shura warriors on top of the city, shaking tens of thousands of warriors so hard that they could hardly open their eyes.
"Whoosh," streaks of blue and green starry sky flashed from the bodies of fifty thousand Shura warriors. Suddenly, this magnificent starlight blocked the wind of creation of King Dhrita, and stabilized his figure.
However, in front of Hou Feng who looked bitter on the top of the city, everyone knew that the pipa of King Chiguo could regulate the earth, water, fire and wind!
"Dang," sure enough, the sound of the piano came up again, and golden earth dragons surrounded the golden Fuchang City, carrying endless sand and dust from all directions, like fireworks, shooting to the top of Fuchang City.
.
"Dangdang..."
The sound of King Dhrita's harp sounded more urgently.
Streams of flame seemed to be falling from the sky, and streams of water emerged from the inside of Fuchang City.
Hou Feng looked at the unmoving Brahma in the distance with his eyes, and sighed in a low voice: "Get ready to retreat!"
"Dang, dang, dang...," the pipa played by the king of the state of the state sounded in the void, and streams of earth, water, fire, and wind seemed to be dancing in wanton celebration above Fochang City.
The faces of the Shura warriors were all gray. These four Vajras were indeed powerful!
"Now that the earth, water, fire and wind have all come together, it's my turn to take action. I have to say that it is extremely easy to cooperate with King Chiguo!"
Brahma looked at Fuchang City, among the four heads, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Although Zi Zai Tian does not want to admit it, it is true that Brahma Tian and King Shi Guo cooperate with each other tacitly.
"Cang Cang Cang...," the crystal sword in Brahma's hand burst out with endless cold light.
This intense cold light, accompanied by the divine power of Heavenly Evolution, emerged above Fochang City and held the land, water, fire, and wind of the Heavenly King.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz," for a moment, the shadow of a crystal gate appeared on the top of Fochang City.
"Huhuhu," golden figures appeared in the crystal door one after another.
"Shoot...," endless Shura arrow feathers shot wildly towards the door of space. For a moment, the Shura warriors on top of the city poured out arrow feathers.
I don’t know how many thousands there are.
"Puff puff puff..." A muffled sound resounded above the city head and deep inside the space gate.
In the two-way space gate outside Fochang City, endless Shura arrows burst out in front of the battle formation of the heavenly warriors who were about to enter.
Plop, plop, each of the celestial warriors who could not dodge was immediately shot to the ground. The remaining celestial warriors hurriedly raised their golden shields and rushed into the door of space with roars.
On the top of the city, looking at the Seventh Shura Prince Hou Feng with gurgling blood flowing out of the gate of space, he said with a smile.
"Let's go, let's retreat to the seventeenth heaven..."
Brahma, the king of the state of Dharma, looked at the celestial warriors from Zizaitian, who fell down nearly a thousand people at once, with the corners of his mouth twitching.
"Ma De, is this Hou Feng so wretched?"
"Huhuhu..." At this moment, golden figures suddenly appeared in the void.
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"Golden Wing Clan?" Zi Zaitian, who was guarding Fuchang City, opened his mouth and said in a daze.
"We are late!" Elder Peng Zhenfei, who was standing in the void far away from Fuchang City, said with endless depression as he looked at the celestial warriors in golden armor on Fuchang City.