The fifth sixty-ninth chapter blood stains the ten directions
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Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
The Ancestral Dragon, the First Emperor, patrolled the east, and he was guarded by thousands of gods and spirits. The wind master Yu Bo held thin palms, and the Thunder God and Lightning Mother held the central army. The wind, rain and thunder started from the beginning and spread for dozens or millions of miles.
The so-called king's land in the whole world, thunder, rain and dew are all the king's favor. This is the emperor's spirit of the first emperor and ancestor dragon. A single edict can command the gods of the heaven and earth, and the gods of the heaven and earth can be demoted with a single thought. The immortal gods of the heaven and earth dare not fail.
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The ancestral dragon of the First Emperor sits on the Xuanyuan agarwood chariot, and the nine-headed five-clawed golden dragon pulls the chariot on the colorful clouds. A layer of auspicious aura transpires in all directions, condensing the image of dragons and phoenixes singing in unison, and a five-color unicorn appears in the meantime.
"Wind, wind, strong wind, strong wind!!"
In addition to the central army of the First Emperor Luan Jia, one hundred thousand bronze armored soldiers formed a square formation. There were eight large square formations of bronze armored soldiers, with a breeze at their feet, guarding the First Emperor Luan Jia in all directions.
"When the emperor goes on patrol, the gods guard him, and all the monsters and demons are there to avoid them!!"
Thirty-six Longbo giants wearing red shirts and red scarves, holding black dragon whips, were like holding up the pillars of heaven, shouting loudly and swinging the black dragon whips.
The black dragon whip transformed into a five-clawed black dragon thousands of miles away, roaring like thunder. Amidst the surging wind and clouds, a bright white light fell down, and the scene was magnificent and boundless.
"When the emperor goes on patrol, the gods guard him, and all the monsters and demons are there to avoid them!!"
The Dongfang Chi Road runs through several large areas of Xianqin and stretches for more than hundreds of millions of miles. It is the core of Xianqin's rule over several large areas in the east. There are hundreds of millions of soldiers and soldiers of Xianqin stationed in it. If something happens, they can arrive at night.
, quickly resolve any dissatisfaction.
Such an eastern road is simply a miracle in the world of spiritual practice. If the Immortal Qin Zulong was not extremely powerful and could suppress all demons and monsters, no emperor other than Zulong would be able to open up such a heavenly road.
This is a road to the sky that has existed since ancient times in the virtual space of the universe. It was supplemented by the exquisite skills of experts and powerful people, and it took countless national power of Xian Qin to open up this road.
Even the many purple imperial worlds are far less majestic than this Eastern Chidao. The sheer scale of its construction is unbelievable. Among the twelve capitals of Xian Qin, only the Eternal Great Wall and the Eastern Chidao can be compared with it.
The two tombs of Emperor Lishan.
"The merits of the Three Emperors, the Five Emperors of Dezhao, the One Emperor of Eternity, and the Brilliant Immortal Qin!!" In the hazy space, vague and insubstantial sounds of heaven fell from the void.
The First Emperor of Zulong looked indifferent, his majestic and unpredictable body was sitting high on the throne, his palms were pressed on the throne of Luan, his eyelids were slightly drooped, overlooking the vast sky, millions of Qin soldiers and Qin soldiers were carrying the power of wind and thunder, suppressing all the repetitions.
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In a secret corner of Bolangsha, Xun Shaoyu and Zhang Zifang looked at the mighty Ancestral Dragon, especially the moment when the Immortal Qin Bingfeng became so fierce.
Even though Xun Shaoyu and Zhang Zifang did not see the true face of Emperor Zulong, they were intimidated by his emperor's aura just by looking at part of Luan Jia's ceremonial guard.
"This is what a man should do!"
Xun Shaoyu was slightly absent-minded, looking at the majestic appearance of the ancestral dragon Luanjia, driven by the four great gods of Feng Bo, Rain Master, Thunder God, and Lightning Mother. Tens of thousands of gods and spirits in the sky defended him, and millions of Qin soldiers and Qin soldiers were in the vanguard.
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The grandeur of this kind of scene was beyond the limit of Xun Shaoyu's imagination. It was like the journey of the Emperor of Heaven in myths and legends. Compared with it, the emperors of the mortal world did not care about the differences in clouds and mud.
Even the Emperor Yin of the four realms of Jambu, and even the pomp of the saintly kings, could not be compared with the ancestral dragon, the First Emperor.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The momentum of millions of Qin soldiers is like a river rolling back the heaven and earth. The ancestral dragon Luanjia defends the millions of Qin soldiers. The rising and falling of waves of energy creates endless echoes in this void.
"Cang Haijun, the majesty of the ancestral dragon cannot be looked at for a long time. With the magical power of the ancestral dragon, if we wait and watch for a long time, the heart of heaven will sense it."
Zhang Zifang on the side looked solemn and reminded Xun Shaoyu that he existed like an ancestral dragon, and his magical power was so incredible that it was far beyond the imagination of all living beings.
Not to mention a look, just a thought, a sense of crisis, can alarm Zulong Shihuang and make all their preparations go to waste.
"Zulong,"
Xun Shaoyu's eyes flickered for a moment, and with a trace of the essence of the 'Hunyuan Dao Fruit', he peered at the reality under the ceremonial guard of the ancestor dragon, only to see a chaos with no end at all.
Of course, although chaos is chaos, Xun Shaoyu also saw a corner of the Ancestral Dragon's "Hunyuan Wuji" way, which is an eternal and indestructible dragon world.
Thousands of celestial dragons, divine dragons, and true dragons are lingering in the dragon world. The immeasurable dragon energy roars in the heaven and earth. The clear ones rise and the turbid ones descend, becoming part of the eternal ancient dragon world.
"The way of the Ancestral Dragon is so majestic that it makes people addicted to it, but it makes Brother Zifang laugh," Xun Shaoyu forced a smile on his face and suppressed the uneasiness rising in his heart.
At the moment when he faced the face of the Ancestral Dragon, Xun Shaoyu felt a little familiar in a trance, as if there was a trace of the Yuanshi Great Heavenly Lord in Yuxu Palace.
The "Hunyuan Wuji" person is almost omniscient and omnipotent. He can reverse yin and yang, reverse the chaos of pure and turbidity, and return life and death. As long as the "Hunyuan Wuji" person wants to do it, nothing is impossible.
Zhang Zifang said in a deep tone: "We know that we cannot do anything but we do it. I don't know how future generations will comment on you and me millions of years later. Will we be regarded as foolish men who moved mountains, or just as nameless people?"
Idiot."
"Perhaps, you will regard us as heroes like Jing Ke and Gao Jianli?" Xun Shaoyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he had seen some of the remarks of later generations.
Zhang Zifang said calmly: "We are not as good as Jing Ke and Gao Jianli. The two of them are gambling with their lives. If we really want to be a hero, it should be Big Hammer."
"Yes...it's a pity that future generations will only know this simple record: 'Zhang Zhidao met the sea, and the two of them went to the ancestral dragon'."
Xun Shaoyu opened his arms and looked at the ancestral dragon ceremonial guard in the distance, saying: "Not only do you not know the name of the big hammer, but you also don't know what we are thinking when we stand on Bolang Sand.
All kinds of slanderous words are left for future generations to comment on."
A bitter smile appeared on Zhang Zifang's face, and he sighed and said: "Cang Haijun is so free and easy, Zifang is ashamed of himself."
"Big Hammer, it's your turn to take action,"
The sword was slowly unsheathed, revealing a gleam of sword light. Seeing the boundless guard of honor gradually disappearing, a cold light flashed away, and Xun Shaoyu spoke softly.
When Xun Shaoyu's accessories were unsheathed, Zhang Zifang quietly drew out his own sword, and the sound of the sword echoed softly. He was clearly a master of swordsmanship.
"good,"
As soon as the words were spoken, the murderous intention was naturally leaked. The big hammer slowly opened his eyes, and a touch of gold emitted from the pupils. A heavy hammer fell into the thick palm.
"I am coming with a big hammer, and the tyrant is coming to take my life,"
This roar was earth-shaking, and the big hammer suddenly burst out with murderous intent, and rushed towards Zulong Luanjia. Every step fell and stepped, and a void was crushed. The arrogant and arrogant power will kill you if you touch it, hurt you if you touch it, and explode.
It was a complete mess.
"Kill, kill, kill,"
This murderous intention exploded suddenly, alarming a group of Qin soldiers stationed at Zulong Luanjia. One hundred thousand Qin soldiers had veins protruding from their necks, waving their war weapons and roaring loudly.
"Kill, kill, kill,"
With the fighting intent of the hundreds of thousands of Qin soldiers and Qin soldiers in the Immortal Qin, the void seemed to become much darker all of a sudden, and the rushing bloody and yang energy crushed everything.
"Heaven and earth collapse,"
The big iron hammer dragged the heavy hammer out of the cover of Bolangsha's poisonous miasma, like an iron pillar-like arm, with tendons nearly as thick as chopsticks bulging out.
Zheng——Zheng——Zheng——
The nearly indestructible and tyrannical flesh shell allowed the big hammer to rush into the square formation without any scruples, and spears and swords fell on it, causing countless fires to burst out.
Immortal Qin, soldiers of Qin, and soldiers of Qin were as fragile as tofu in front of this madman. The big hammer just rushed forward, and all the soldiers and generals of Qin who blocked the road were smashed into pieces by the big hammer.
"Qin arrow, up arrow, wind, wind, strong wind, strong wind,"
The Qin generals encountered sudden changes, and their expressions changed drastically. The Qin sword was unsheathed and revealed murderous intent, and the arrow formations roared and came out of the phalanx.
The echo of the arrow strings of "crack, bang, bang" resounded through the void for a moment. The Qin generals roared loudly, and the eight square formations of the barracks suddenly moved into action, firmly protecting Zulong Luanjia.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
The divine power was roaring, and the big hammer dragged the heavy hammer, killing a bloody path among the hundreds of thousands of Qin soldiers. Qin arrows with the thickness of spears suddenly fell from the dark void.
"Four poles of waste,"
The big hammer roared wildly, and densely packed Qin arrows fell on the body, colliding with the steel and iron bones of the big hammer. The rumbling sound was endless, like the melodious ringing of Buddhist temple bells.
This Daoguo-level big hammer is worthy of being the warrior Xun Shaoyu selected from thousands of people. Hundreds of thousands of Qin arrows hit him, and the big hammer took the arrows with his body.
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Arrows were bent one after another by the big hammer. The big hammer roared again and again, and the voice never dropped for a moment. The roars were so tyrannical that the Qin soldiers were so shocked that their brains burst and their seven orifices bled to death.
"Kyushu split,"
At this moment, the big hammer does not look like an assassin at all. Its spirit is so fierce that it is like a god of war from ancient times. The god blocks the gods and kills the gods, and the devil blocks the demons.
The phalanx of one hundred thousand Qin soldiers and Qin armor, under the heavy hammer of this big hammer, could not support more than thirty breaths before it was pierced back and forth from the outside to the inside by the big hammer.
Countless pieces of meat and blood were scattered on this piece of Bolangsha, creating countless bloody smells. The so-called bloody storm was nothing more than this, and the level of cruelty was horrifying.
"Tyrant, take your life!!"
The big iron hammer looked at the ancestral dragon Luanjia who seemed to be within reach, and his pure golden eyes seemed to be burning with a ball of golden flame, bursting out with extremely terrifying power.
"kill,"
Worlds turned into dust, and meteors streaked across the circle of the hammer. The hammer opened its eyes angrily, and struck the First Emperor Luanjia with a heavy hammer.
Along the way, a giant Long Bo had his muscles and bones broken. Even a mythical being as strong as Long Bo Giant could not stop the hammer from reaching its ultimate sublimation. It seemed to have touched the limit, reaching the half-step level of great supernatural power.
A few hammers.
"How dare you dare to rebel against heaven,"
Suddenly, a war halberd struck through the air, piercing through hundreds of thousands of feet of vacuum. One end of the war halberd hit the head of the hammer, and a little spark scattered. Each spark was like a million meteorites, and the void boomed.
Roaring sound.
A Qin general wearing black armor stepped on the void, looking at the big hammer with wide eyes, and his energy turned into a black tiger. The black tiger was about to pounce, and its ferocious aura was horrifying.
"Great Qin Tongwuhou, Wang Ben!!"
This Qin general held his halberd in one hand and stepped in front of Zulong Luanjia. His eyes were as high as the sun and the moon, overlooking the big hammer with a crazy look on his face.
clank--
The halberd trembled in Wang Ben's hand. Wang Ben's figure was almost as dust as the Long Bo giant, but the power of the Great Qin Tongwu Marquis was far hundreds of times more powerful than the Long Bo giant.
"Wind, wind, strong wind, strong wind,"
With Wang Ben's sudden attack, the Eight-Party Army formation gradually stabilized. Millions of Qin soldiers and soldiers once again defended Zulong Luanjia, with roars and roars resounding.
Wang Ben's family has a long history. His father, Wang Jian, was another famous general in the Qin Dynasty after Wu'an Jun Bai Qi. He had a high prestige in the Qin army and was highly valued by Zulong.
Just looking at Zulong's Eastern Tour and Wang Ben's name being included in the Eastern Tour, we can see Zulong's favor towards the Wang family. If he was not someone Zulong absolutely trusted, how would he have the chance to be included in the Eastern Tour.
"Wang Ben?"
Sledgehammer licked the blood on the corner of his mouth and laughed harshly: "I have known your reputation for a long time, and I also know how powerful that old immortal in your family is. It's a pity...it's a pity that I don't have a chance to fight with that immortal Wang Jian today.
Otherwise, it would be really hearty!”
"How dare you humiliate my father?"
Wang Ben listened to the big iron hammer saying "I will never die" and "I will never die" again. It was really harsh. The blood on his face could no longer be suppressed. He pressed down the bronze halberd in his hand and smashed the whole piece.
The vacuum pressure burst.
The black tiger looked up to the sky and roared, and a tiger claw that reached all the way to the sky suddenly grabbed it, and the vacuum it grabbed shattered into pieces, creating an earth-shaking force.
The power of just one blow has reached the half-step level of great supernatural power. It is obvious that Wang Ben is worthy of being a blood descendant of a famous general. As he said, a tiger father has no dog son. Looking at his contemporaries, except for some old guys, his combat power is definitely worthy of the title.
Invincible.
"Hahaha... Well done, well done. Look at my unparalleled magical powers. I am invincible to ghosts and gods, and I can open up the earth and open up the heavens."
The sledgehammer was full of fighting spirit, and one of the Ten Great Divine Powers of the Butian Sect, the "Eighteen Tribulations of Emperor Wa", was operating to the extreme. The terrifying divine power stirred in the flesh shell, setting off layers of air waves thousands of miles away.
"Come, come, come, either you die or I die,"
The cultivation level of this big hammer is obviously not as good as Wang Ben's, but the fighting spirit of the big hammer is not extinguished. When it is strong, the fighting spirit will be stronger. A heavy hammer can lift a heavy weight as if it is light.
Using the Dao Fruit level to resist the half-step of the Great Divine Power level, the fighting spirit in Big Iron Hammer's chest was almost blazing into fire, burning continuously in his chest, and suddenly there was a tragic feeling of both jade and stone dying.
The collision between the two masters set off countless murderous intentions in an instant. Every trace of murderous intention was close to a physical conflict, which made people miserable.