This powerful Yin soldier is invincible wherever he points.
Many people are retreating. With so many evil soldiers gathered together, it will be difficult for them to fight with their own strength alone. Only by working together can these ghosts be cleared away as soon as possible.
Someone took action soon.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord..."
This is a master of the Dao Yi Holy Land. These four words are constantly ringing in the sky, like the heavenly voice of the Dao, full of righteousness, and suppressing these evil ghosts with the supreme Dao magic.
It seems that they have received the inheritance of Infinite Heavenly Lord.
The person chanting Tianyin is a young Taoist priest, who should be a saint from the Daoyi Holy Land. The magic power of those young masters has been blessed by her.
The sound he made was like the divine music of nature, so beautiful that the whole sky was filled with this holy sound.
The sky sound of this avenue resounded throughout the heaven and earth, turning into waves like running water, flowing around.
The group of ghosts were unavoidable. At first, their figures became faint, then quickly atomized, and soon turned into mist and was purified.
These thousands of ghosts were purified in this way, and even the thick black fog in the sky was purified.
Deep in the underground palace, a tsunami sound like a vast ocean came again, countless Yin Qi rushed out, and countless Yin soldiers also rushed out, as if they were endless.
The people from the Purple Mansion Holy Land took action, and this time the Purple Immortal Palace suspended in the sky suddenly emitted a purple brilliance.
Just like raindrops, they kept falling downwards, falling down like a waterfall, flowing inside along the opened hole, and countless Yin soldiers were wiped out.
When the peaceful purple energy disappeared, the underground palace settled down. It seemed that there were high-level creatures below. Knowing that the people above were difficult to deal with, they did not send Yin soldiers out to die.
At this time, an ancient golden ship measuring thousands of meters rushed over. This was the time when people from the Dayan Holy Land were about to take action.
I saw the young master on the golden ancient ship suddenly condensing a golden holy sword. The sword was as strong as a dragon and as strong as a mountain, and it slashed hard at the earth.
Rumble.
This is the Dayan Holy Sword, which has been cultivated to the extreme level. It is said that it can cut off everything and even evolve the small worlds of the heavens.
The powerful sword intention made the onlookers tremble with fear. It felt as if it could tear the world apart and destroy the stars.
The land was cut open, and a deep crack appeared on the ground.
At the bottom of this crack, a huge underground palace appeared. This is no ordinary tomb, the underground is like a magnificent city.
The exposed corner of the huge city gate allows people to get a glimpse of how majestic the city is.
This underground palace looks very old. It has gone through many vicissitudes of time, and there are still intact Taoist patterns on it, so it can be solid, immortal and intact.
Zhang Wenchang carefully observed the Dao patterns on it, and found that they were indeed extremely complex. These Dao patterns all have immortal properties. They can be copied and they will be used no matter when.
The huge ancient city gate was originally half-covered, with wisps of black mist coming out, like ink.
At this moment, he suddenly made a clang and closed automatically, as if a mysterious force was controlling him.
After the door was closed, it turned out to be like a huge stone without any gaps, completely isolated from the outside world.
A master with golden light all over his body rushed forward, his eyes exuded dazzling golden light, his hair was like a golden flame, his skin also turned into a light golden color, his body was tall and mighty,
This person is none other than the Golden Winged Peng King.
The Golden Winged Peng King's body has completely recovered, and not only that, his aura is even more powerful.
It seems that he recovered well without any sequelae, and Zhang Wenchang's stimulation to him was strong enough, making him more courageous as he fought, his cultivation further, and his aura became even more violent.
"The nine secret arts of the human race are only known by their names but not by their skills. Let me see what is special about them and why they are famous all over the world."
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King stood in front of the stone door of the underground palace and said loudly.
A weapon as dark as ink suddenly appeared in his hand, as heavy as a mountain, as if it was about to tear the void apart.
This was the Great Wild Halberd. He swung the weapon fiercely, and when it collided with the stone door, the void shook and made a loud noise that shook the sky.
The seemingly indestructible city gate, with the runes flashing on it, became increasingly dimmer. Under the crazy attack of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, one after another quickly appeared.
cracks.
This Golden Winged Peng King indeed has two brushes. Every time he swings the weapon, the void makes a whining sound under pressure.
Dayan Holy Sword just tried to attack once and then gave up.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King only used three attacks, and the huge stone gate was smashed into pieces by him.
Zhang Wenchang also had to lament that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was so physically powerful, no wonder he could go head-to-head with Ye Fan in the original text.
The bloodline of this golden-winged roc, in addition to their astonishing speed, is fleshy and thick-skinned, and has strong resistance to beatings.
This great wild halberd in his hand, the Golden-winged Old Peng King once led him to kill everywhere, stained with the blood of countless enemies.
Now that the precious grandson of King Gold-winged Peng is unexpectedly powerful, King Gold-winged Peng sealed the weapon he had spent his whole life refining and gave it to King Gold-winged Peng.
He really loves this grandson. He has so many descendants, but he cares most about the Golden Winged Peng King.
Rumble.
After the city gate was destroyed, Yin soldiers like a tide rushed out from the underground palace and attacked the Golden Winged Peng King.
At this time, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King finally showed his strength. He held the black Great Wild Halberd and shouted: "One hundred and eight thousand swords!"
In an instant, thousands of golden rays of light burst out. They were golden swords, rushing towards the sky and the earth.
Under this indiscriminate attack, all the Yin soldiers were crushed to pieces.
This is the highlight moment of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King. In the blink of an eye, countless Yin soldiers were wiped out, and he stood alone in front of the door, majestic.
Her long golden hair flutters in the wind, the golden light emanating from her body is like the sun, and the shining light in her eyes is like a sword unsheathed.
"Let me take a look at the nine secrets of the human race."
The Golden Winged Peng King roared loudly and rushed into the underground palace first.
"No, the demon clan is going to steal the Nine Secrets of my human race. Everyone, hurry up and rush forward."
Seeing the Golden Winged Peng King rushing in first, the human monks immediately shouted, not wanting to fall into the hands of the demon clan.
When Zhang Wenchang saw the Jiang family's divine body, it was extremely fast. It was like a divine light that shot into the underground palace.
"Could it be that the God King Zongtianbu?" Zhang Wenchang remembered that the Jiang family seemed to have such a heritage.
The divine light emanating from the body of the Holy Son of Shaking Light was burning like a flame, and he rushed in fighting with the Yin soldiers along the way.
Then Zhang Wenchang saw Ji Haoyue, Saint Son of Dayan, Saint Son of Wanchu, Saint Son of Zifu, and Saint Daoyi all rushing in.
Yan Ruyu, Yaochi Saint and others also rushed in.
The geniuses and descendants of the major forces rushed in immediately.
