Chapter 69 Zhu Wushen, thousands of armies fight to slay demons
"Boom!"
As soon as Zhu Huai finished speaking, the entire imperial city suddenly trembled, followed by a trembling sound of gold and stone, which exploded like the roar of a dragon.
Immediately, everyone saw that in the Tianchi in the center of the imperial city, a golden light pillar rose into the sky, directly blasting away the dark clouds above the head, and then circled in the sky. Finally, with a "bang", there was a heavy sound.
It hit Zhu Huai's palm.
Zhu Huai, holding the Nanmingli musket in his hand, had a drastic change in his temperament.
If the previous Zhu Huai was the god of war with a terrifying physique, then after holding the Nanmingli musket in his hand, he once again transformed into the god of war that Daxia looked down upon on the battlefield in the past.
"You monsters, if you dare to invade my homeland of Daxia, you shall die!"
Zhu Huai's voice was like thunder, and his spear was pointed directly at the blood demon ancestor and the two demon monks from Huoyun Temple who were attacking from the front.
Even the thunder in the sky seemed to be echoing it, and several thick bolts of lightning suddenly fell.
A coercion that made King Zhao and all the people in the city feel safe, and made the Blood Demon Ancestor and other monsters feel frightened, was like a storm sweeping across the entire capital.
"boom!"
After sensing that Zhu Huai's power was rising rapidly, the demon monk Zhenwu and Zhenye looked at each other, and then took action together.
Years of experience in dealing with martial arts monks in the military tell them that once these common men in the military gain momentum, in the end, even if your cultivation level is much higher than theirs, you will be the one who dies in the end.
The way of a martial artist requires one breath.
Immediately, I saw the two statues of Zhenwu and Zhenye changing simultaneously, changing from sitting to standing.
This is the fighting posture of Buddhism, and it is also the crazy appearance of the demon monks of Huoyun Temple when they attack with all their strength.
"Boom!"
Amidst the Sanskrit sounds that filled the sky, the six heads of the True Enlightenment were born again, and they all let out a lion's roar towards Zhu Huai and others on the star-catching platform.
In the roar, sound waves were like folds in the night sky, bombarding downwards in circles one after another.
The houses and rockeries swept by this sound wave turned into fly ash in an instant.
Facing this shocking sound wave, Zhu Huai didn't change his expression. He just picked up the Nanmingli musket in his hand and smashed it hard on the star-catching platform.
"when!"
This huge collision sound directly shook away the first wave of incoming sound waves.
Afterwards, Zhu Huai continued to use Nanmingli's musket as a hammer and the star-picking platform as a drum, beating a sound like a war drum, making those who heard it feel like they were in the battle formation of thousands of troops.
In the sound of these drums, the sound waves of the lion's roar emitted by Zhenye Dharmaxiang's six heads were all shaken away.
At the same time, when he and Zhen Wu looked at Zhu Huai again, they suddenly had the illusion of facing thousands of troops.
"This is Zhu Huai's unique intention to fight with thousands of armies. We must break it quickly!"
At this time, Abbot Jingkong's voice sounded again.
The voice sounded very urgent, and it was obvious that he was also suppressed severely by Taoist Huang Lao.
Like fist intention, sword intention, and sword intention, fighting intention is also a type of true intention. The difference is that fighting intention often only appears in generals who command thousands of armies and have experienced hundreds of battles.
A soldier with fighting spirit, even if he is not a monk but just a warrior, is still capable of fighting high-level monks, especially when he is in a military formation.
Zhu Huai's fighting spirit of thousands of armies is the most unique kind of fighting spirit.
To put it simply, once he arouses his fighting spirit, he can withstand thousands of troops by himself.
Following Jingkong's loud shout, Zhenwu and Zhenye were awakened. They no longer tried to tempt him, and all rushed towards Zhu Huai like crazy demons.
Even the blood demon ancestor, after feeling Zhu Huai's fighting intention of thousands of armies, used his true form as a blood fox to hold the blood-dropping sword, and slashed at Zhu Huai below with all his strength like a rainbow breaking through the sky.
Having dealt with Zhu Huai before, it knows better than Zhenwu and Zhenye how terrifying Zhu Huai's fighting will of thousands of armies is, so it must not let his fighting spirit rise.
"Rumble!..."
Although Zhen Wu, Zhen Ye and the Blood Demon Ancestor used very different methods, the turbulent flow of Gang Qi stirred up when they fell finally merged into one place, like a giant sword mixed with blood light.
With a bang, he slashed towards Zhu Huai.
Facing the combined attack of the three-headed monster, Zhu Huai's eyes showed no fear, but excitement.
I saw him taking one step forward, then holding Nan Mingli's musket in both hands, and roared:
"Generals, listen to the order and follow me, Zhu Huai, to slay the demon!"
As soon as these words came out, the people in the city seemed to hear the shouts of thousands of troops.
Behind Zhu Huai, King Zhao and others saw with astonishment that Zhu Huai's fighting spirit condensed into the figure of a famous soldier.
"boom!"
Then, amid the roar of thousands of troops and horses, Zhu Huai's spear shot out like a dragon, and the shadows of the spears all over the sky gathered into a dazzling torrent, crashing towards the three monsters.
"boom!……"
With a huge earthquake, Zhenwu and Zhenye's crazy magic spells were directly shattered in the shadow of the gun, and the blood demon ancestor was even pierced by the gunshot.
But what made them shudder even more was that the "thousands of troops and horses" that rushed towards them were accompanied by the shadow of the gun.
Zhenwu and Zhenye could even see their appearance clearly. These ordinary soldiers, who obviously had no cultivation, had a killing intent in their eyes that made them feel scared.
They move forward indomitably, they look forward to death, and they are confident that they can defeat all monsters.
This is Zhu Huai's fighting spirit of thousands of armies.
He engraved every dead soldier under his command into his soul, and swore a blood oath to never forget them forever. "Boom!"
As soon as Zhu Huai finished speaking, the entire imperial city suddenly trembled, followed by a trembling sound of gold and stone, which exploded like the roar of a dragon.
Immediately, everyone saw that in the Tianchi in the center of the imperial city, a golden light pillar rose into the sky, directly blasting away the dark clouds above the head, and then circled in the sky. Finally, with a "bang", there was a heavy sound.
It hit Zhu Huai's palm.
Zhu Huai, holding the Nanmingli musket in his hand, had a drastic change in his temperament.
If the previous Zhu Huai was the god of war with a terrifying physique, then after holding the Nanmingli musket in his hand, he once again transformed into the god of war that Daxia looked down upon on the battlefield in the past.
"You monsters, if you dare to invade my homeland of Daxia, you shall die!"
Zhu Huai's voice was like thunder, and his spear was pointed directly at the blood demon ancestor and the two demon monks from Huoyun Temple who were attacking from the front.
Even the thunder in the sky seemed to be echoing it, and several thick bolts of lightning suddenly fell.
A coercion that made King Zhao and all the people in the city feel safe, and made the Blood Demon Ancestor and other monsters feel frightened, was like a storm sweeping across the entire capital.
"boom!"
After sensing that Zhu Huai's power was rising rapidly, the demon monk Zhenwu and Zhenye looked at each other, and then took action together.
Years of experience in dealing with martial arts monks in the military tell them that once these common men in the military gain momentum, in the end, even if your cultivation level is much higher than theirs, you will be the one who dies in the end.
The way of a martial artist requires one breath.
Immediately, I saw the two statues of Zhenwu and Zhenye changing simultaneously, changing from sitting to standing.
This is the fighting posture of Buddhism, and it is also the crazy appearance of the demon monks of Huoyun Temple when they attack with all their strength.
"Boom!"
Amidst the Sanskrit sounds that filled the sky, the six heads of the True Enlightenment were born again, and they all let out a lion's roar towards Zhu Huai and others on the star-catching platform.
In the roar, sound waves were like folds in the night sky, bombarding downwards in circles one after another.
The houses and rockeries swept by this sound wave turned into fly ash in an instant.
Facing this shocking sound wave, Zhu Huai didn't change his expression. He just picked up the Nanmingli musket in his hand and smashed it hard on the star-catching platform.
"when!"
This huge collision sound directly shook away the first wave of incoming sound waves.
Afterwards, Zhu Huai continued to use Nanmingli's musket as a hammer and the star-picking platform as a drum, beating a sound like a war drum, making those who heard it feel like they were in the battle formation of thousands of troops.
In the sound of these drums, the sound waves of the lion's roar emitted by Zhenye Dharmaxiang's six heads were all shaken away.
At the same time, when he and Zhen Wu looked at Zhu Huai again, they suddenly had the illusion of facing thousands of troops.
"This is Zhu Huai's unique intention to fight with thousands of armies. We must break it quickly!"
At this time, Abbot Jingkong's voice sounded again.
The voice sounded very urgent, and it was obvious that he was also suppressed severely by Taoist Huang Lao.
Like fist intention, sword intention, and sword intention, fighting intention is also a type of true intention. The difference is that fighting intention often only appears in generals who command thousands of armies and have experienced hundreds of battles.
A soldier with fighting spirit, even if he is not a monk but just a warrior, is still capable of fighting high-level monks, especially when he is in a military formation.
Zhu Huai's fighting spirit of thousands of armies is the most unique kind of fighting spirit.
To put it simply, once he arouses his fighting spirit, he can withstand thousands of troops by himself.
Following Jingkong's loud shout, Zhenwu and Zhenye were awakened. They no longer tried to tempt him, and all rushed towards Zhu Huai like crazy demons.
Even the blood demon ancestor, after feeling Zhu Huai's fighting intention of thousands of armies, used his true form as a blood fox to hold the blood-dropping sword, and slashed at Zhu Huai below with all his strength like a rainbow breaking through the sky.
Having dealt with Zhu Huai before, it knows better than Zhenwu and Zhenye how terrifying Zhu Huai's fighting will of thousands of armies is, so it must not let his fighting spirit rise.
"Rumble!..."
Although Zhen Wu, Zhen Ye and the Blood Demon Ancestor used very different methods, the turbulent flow of Gang Qi stirred up when they fell finally merged into one place, like a giant sword mixed with blood light.
With a bang, he slashed towards Zhu Huai.
Facing the combined attack of the three-headed monster, Zhu Huai's eyes showed no fear, but excitement.
I saw him taking one step forward, then holding Nan Mingli's musket in both hands, and roared:
"Generals, listen to the order and follow me, Zhu Huai, to slay the demon!"
As soon as these words came out, the people in the city seemed to hear the shouts of thousands of troops.
Behind Zhu Huai, King Zhao and others saw with astonishment that Zhu Huai's fighting spirit condensed into the figure of a famous soldier.
"boom!"
Then, amid the roar of thousands of troops and horses, Zhu Huai's spear shot out like a dragon, and the shadows of the spears all over the sky gathered into a dazzling torrent, crashing towards the three monsters.
"boom!……"
With a huge earthquake, Zhenwu and Zhenye's crazy magic spells were directly shattered in the shadow of the gun, and the blood demon ancestor was even pierced by the gunshot.
But what made them shudder even more was that the "thousands of troops and horses" that rushed towards them were accompanied by the shadow of the gun.
Zhenwu and Zhenye could even see their appearance clearly. These ordinary soldiers, who obviously had no cultivation, had a killing intent in their eyes that made them feel scared.
They move forward indomitably, they look forward to death, and they are confident that they can defeat all monsters.
This is Zhu Huai's fighting spirit of thousands of armies.
He engraved every soldier who died under his command into his soul, and swore a blood oath to never forget them forever.