Because the more people like Yang Dian, the clearer it becomes that without Master Mo Zong, the entire Northern Wei Dynasty would not have been able to reach this point, and their army would not have been able to reach here easily.
Master Mo Zong is like the shadow of everyone in the Northern Wei Dynasty. He does not seem to exist when you are not paying attention. However, inadvertently, you find that he is everywhere.
There was a roar from the big ship in front of Lin Yi.
Countless dazzling golden lights bloomed from the deck of the ship, and a mountain-like heavy armor stood up like a rising sun.
The dazzling light made Lin Yi narrow his eyes slightly.
This is a brand new Kunpeng heavy armor.
This is the strongest True Yuan Heavy Armor in the Northern Wei Dynasty. Xi Ruyu’s army had only one before, and this Kunpeng Heavy Armor came with Yang Dian’s White Bone Army. Among Yang Dian’s White Bone Army, this Kunpeng Heavy Armor
There is only one such thing.
The previous Kunpeng heavy armor had been sunk at the bottom of the river by Lin Yi. At this time, no one in the Northern Wei Dynasty thought that this Kunpeng heavy armor could defeat Lin Yi, but everyone knew very well that this Kunpeng heavy armor could not.
Fight Lin Yi alone.
"put!"
A sharp shout sounded, followed by the terrifying sound of machine shaking and the sound of metal and metal impacting.
Most people did not expect that the people who first launched the attack on Lin Yi with the Kunpeng heavy armor were not practitioners or other heavy armors, but the powerful weapons of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
A hatch on the ship facing the beach instantly shattered, revealing several leading crossbows inside.
These leading crossbows fired one after another, and dozens of heavy crossbow arrows as thick as a child's arm shattered the hatch, like thunder falling from high in the sky, locking up the space several feet around Lin Yi.
In the area covered by these crossbow arrows, besides Lin Yi, there were more than ten soldiers from the Northern Wei Dynasty.
It's just that these killing crossbows didn't care about their life or death at all.
The head of a Northern Wei sergeant in front of Lin Yi suddenly disappeared.
It wasn't broken or shot through, but completely exploded and shattered.
The crossbow arrow that passed through the head of the Northern Wei sergeant, with the smell of blood, fell towards Lin Yi's chest.
Lin Yi frowned slightly and waved his Heart of Zhenhe Tower.
This giant thunder-like crossbow arrow flew up with the shadow of the center of the Zhenhe Tower and fell to the water in the distance.
He waved the heart of the river-suppressing tower again, and the crossbow arrows that fell in front of him flew up again.
He moved on.
Along the way, crossbows and arrows flew in all directions.
His body was as stable as a mountain, and there was not even a violent vibration. However, in the dark cabin, the bodies of the Northern Wei sergeants who controlled the crossbows were shaking violently, and their faces were extremely pale.
A Northern Wei general who issued an order bit his lip with his teeth and blood flowed down.
They all know very well how much power such a crossbow arrow contains.
These crossbow arrows are probably not much different from the boulders thrown by catapults.
However, these crossbow arrows that could easily kill cultivators when fired at close range were like straws being thrown away in front of Lin Yi, failing to even stop him from moving forward.
It was like he was just strolling around, swiping at random.
…
Lin Yi's hands were a little numb.
But it's just a little numb.
This was his second time rushing into the formation. The first time he rushed into the formation with Jian Wenhou, he was on the edge of life and death with every breath he took. However, this time he rushed into the formation, he felt very clearly that he was completely different.
Wei people were everywhere in his sight.
There are enemies everywhere around him.
However, these enemies who avoided his gaze did not make him feel much danger, but only made him feel powerful.
He raised his head, looked at the Kunpeng heavy armor that was radiating brilliant light, and said, "Do you really not want to keep this Kunpeng heavy armor?"
There were countless voices on the battlefield, but his words, which were not too loud, were clearly heard by countless people in the Northern Wei Dynasty.
The Kunpeng's heavily armored body couldn't help but stagnate.
At this moment, a violent sound of breaking through the air sounded from behind Kunpeng's heavy armor.
Something roared towards me with terrifying speed and power.
This is a long whip.
This long whip shook out a circle in the air like a lasso, landed around Lin Yi, and then tightened.
The other end of this long whip is in the hands of a practitioner from the Northern Wei Dynasty.
The true energy in this practitioner from the Northern Wei Dynasty spewed out crazily along the meridians of his arms, and the vitality in the strands of the long whip seemed to be burning.
The long whip wrapped around Lin Yi's body, and the arrogance seemed to be burning on his body.
However, Lin Yi's expression still did not change at all.
His arms were stretched out.
The arrogance of these true essences naturally dispersed and disappeared from his body.
The long whip, which could tighten and break even giant trees in an instant, was like a python with its joints removed, and it was directly loosened from Lin Yi's body.
Lin Yi grabbed the long whip with his left hand, and in the next moment, the feet of the Northern Wei cultivator on the boat were already off the ground.
His body flew up from the boat like a kite being flown.
A flying sword quietly flew out of the mud in front of him, and flew up against the upper of his shoes very insidiously.
However, the owner of this flying sword did not expect that this long whip had no effect. This flying sword avoided Lin Yi's iron boots, but it did not avoid the center of the Zhenhe Tower above.
The heart of the Zhenhe Pagoda in Lin Yi's hand struck downwards, like a naughty child stabbing a caterpillar to death with a bamboo stick.
The flying sword that had just emerged from the soil was easily driven into the soil by the tip of the center of the Zhenhe Tower, like a long worm being crushed deep into the soil.
The Kunpeng heavy armor had already reached the edge of the bow, and was about to jump down. However, looking at this scene, the Kunpeng heavy armor's figure became stiff again.
The lips of the practitioner inside Kunpeng's heavy armor also trembled unconsciously.
At this moment, Lin Yi turned his head, and a solemn expression instantly appeared on his face.
An aura that could only be from the state of divine consciousness bloomed on that side.
His perception easily locked onto that person.
However, in his perception, countless pieces of condensed essence flew out from the man's body like flying snow, but they did not fall around him, but fell behind him.
There was suddenly a layer of bright crystal light in the air behind him, like a thin layer of ice that had suddenly solidified.
At this moment, another familiar breath of the divine realm also appeared in his perception.
A Taoist priest wearing a white shirt walked from the broken pontoon.
This is the spiritual mind practitioner who had already attacked him before.
I hid my traces before because I was afraid of being killed by the original Taoist people.
But now that he is no longer hiding, he is walking like this because the other practitioner of the spiritual realm has cut off the possibility of the original Taoist's power reaching him.