The war came so suddenly.
No one expected that the two sides would start fighting.
"As expected of the master of the Chinese Pavilion, he will fight if he wants without saying a word of nonsense!"
Taixu Guanqingfeng Taoist Master was full of praise.
Beside him, there was an old Taoist.
If he was a person from hundreds of years ago, he might know him. Wudang sent Cangyun Taoist to teach him in previous generations.
"Can his strength suppress the Great Yong Dynasty's imperial master?" Taoist Cangyun looked at him with strange eyes, exploring the combat power of both sides.
Qingfeng Taoist laughed: "Aren't you looking down on people? This little guy is very fierce and never talks nonsense. He is the first to start a fight, either on the way to the fight or during the fight. I have never seen him lose!"
Taoist Cangyun was a little relieved: "These people have gone too far!"
"I can't help it, who made that son of destiny come from an extraordinary place!"
Taoist Qingfeng seemed to know the origin of the Son of Destiny, but he only mentioned half of it and said no more.
Taoist Cangyun sighed, and then focused on the war, "Qingfeng, when will we take action?"
Taoist Qingfeng shook his head: "Don't take action for the time being. We will keep an eye on those people. If those people take action, we will take action again!"
"Okay!" Taoist Cangyun agreed.
Below, the two armies are fighting.
In an instant, blood flew everywhere.
Thousands of northwest troops were killed by Tiefutu.
After all, the Iron Buddha Tu of Dayong Dynasty was not something that the peasant army could compete with.
The Northwest King and Yang Zhan were also well prepared.
"put!"
Boom!
Suddenly, rows of large craters appeared on the ground.
Below is the black-clad Arrow Team of Dongchang.
Cao Huachun led the team and had already dug a hole under the earth, waiting for the critical moment to deliver a fatal blow to Tiefu Tu.
At this time, at least three thousand iron pagodas fell into the deep cave.
Bang bang bang!
They hit them hard and most of them were broken!
A large pit appeared in the center of the battlefield on both sides. Iron Buddha could not leap over, and could only attack the northwest army from both sides.
All of a sudden, the battlefield became extremely crowded.
This is beneficial to the Northwest Army, and Tiefutu cannot attack.
These are all Zhuge Changkong's strategies.
Hundan, the sixth prince of Dayong Dynasty, was furious.
Just as he was about to give the order, huge waves began to rise behind him.
boom!
The tower where the imperial master of the Dayong Dynasty was located exploded.
A red figure appeared in front of everyone.
This man is nine feet tall, wearing a red robe, red hair, red skin, red eyes, and red...scales!
"Who is this?"
"This is the Great Master of the Yong Dynasty, and he is not a human being!"
Not really human.
"No, he is a human. He is a member of the Red Pig clan. He awakened the super bloodline of the Red Pig clan, the Blood Dragon Pig bloodline!"
Someone recognized the origin of the scales on the face of the Great Yong Dynasty Imperial Master.
The imperial master of the Dayong Dynasty stood in the void and erupted with an aura that reached the sky and overturned the earth, overwhelming one hundred thousand iron pagodas.
"The Imperial Master is so powerful!" The bloody commander of Dayong Dynasty was surprised.
"Our Imperial Master of the Dayong Dynasty is so powerful that he could kill the master of the China Pavilion in China instantly."
"That's right, one move is enough!"
The master of Tantric Buddhism in the Western Regions agreed very much: "The National Master is only slightly weaker than the Living Buddha!"
The two old monks from the old Buddhist temple looked a little surprised, "The strength of the national master is one of the best even in the Eternal Continent in the endless sea!"
The three masters of Tianming Palace were also amazed: "The master of Zhonghua Pavilion must die, and Zhonghua Pavilion must be destroyed!"
The Great Yong Dynasty's imperial master's eyes were red and cold, exuding the ultimate murderous intent.
He stared at Wang Yi: "You have angered my national master. My national master will give you the death penalty!"
boom!
Wang Yi once again burst out with Yanhuang blood and attacked with all his strength,
He had a golden bell on his head, and the golden bell separated from his body and hit the Imperial Master of the Dayong Dynasty.
The golden bell is transparent, but the lines on it are clearly visible, and there are many mysterious words engraved on it.
If a master who cultivates the golden bell sees this golden bell, he will definitely gain something.
The Grand Master of the Dayong Dynasty did not know how powerful the Golden Bell Cover was, and sneered: "You actually practice such low-level martial arts, let you taste the power of the blood demon world, the sea of blood..."
boom!
The flying sea of blood from the Great Yong Dynasty's imperial master evaporated in an instant as soon as it touched the golden bell.
The next moment, the golden bell with five phantoms attached to it hit the Great Yong Dynasty's imperial master.
A cloud of blood mist rose into the sky.
Two masters from the old Buddhist temple: "..."
The First Tantric Elder in the Western Region: "..."
The two elders of Tianming Palace: "..."
Not to mention tens of thousands of experts.
Their minds went blank.
"The invincible Imperial Preceptor is dead!" Hundan, the Sixth Prince of Dayong Dynasty, was confused. He couldn't figure out why the invincible Imperial Preceptor was killed!
"How could this happen? It's impossible, it's impossible!"
The Yong Dynasty couldn't figure it out, and the people watching the battle couldn't figure it out.
Snapped!
Wang Yi slapped Hundan, the sixth prince of Dayong Dynasty to death, and killed the Supreme Elder of Tianming Palace.
"kill!"
Tens of thousands of masters in the Central Plains heard the word "kill" and their blood boiled with excitement.
They screamed "Aoao" and killed them at the Iron Buddha Tu of Dayong Dynasty.
Two million people fought in melee, and their blood stained the earth red.
The sound of fighting resounded in the sky.
Broken arms and limbs can be seen everywhere.
No one cares about these broken arms and limbs. They have already been stimulated by blood and are killing crazily.
"Kill, kill, kill these Central Plains people." Iron Buddha Tu of Dayong Dynasty roared.
The master from the Central Plains also roared: "Kill, kill these foreigners and avenge the dead brothers!"
The shouts of killing shook the sky.
Incomparably horrific killings, rare to see in thousands of years.
The sun disappeared.
heavily clouded.
A drizzle began to fall, and soon turned into heavy rain, a torrential downpour.
"kill!"
The three great masters Wang Ye, Pang Long, and Pang Guang formed the Three Talents Killing Formation to take down the Dayong Dynasty's commander-in-chief first!
The twenty-eight constellations follow closely behind. They are all innate Dzogchen and can step into the realm of masters at any time.
Ahead, Wang Yi caught up with the two great elders of Tianming Palace.
"Wang Yi, you dare to attack us, we..."
"The golden bell kills the dog!"
Wang Yisha went crazy.
He wants to kill all these bitches.
The Palace of Destiny, the Son of Destiny, and the inheritance of Destiny all turned into powder under his golden bell.
Before the two Supreme Elders of Tianming Palace could finish speaking, they were blown away by the terrifying golden bell, and two masses of blood mist appeared in the air.
Wang Yi took a deep breath to catch his breath. It was not that simple for him to kill these great masters with one move. The master of the Great Yong Dynasty was far above him in cultivation. He had condensed at least 5 golden elixirs and was a great master of the fifth heaven!
The moment he broke out, he lost 30%25 of his energy.
Killing these two Supreme Elders of Tianming Palace will once again consume 10%25 of the true energy!
Wang Yi drank the jade purifying bottle of spiritual liquid in one breath and chased and killed two old Buddhist monks.
The two old monks were frightened to death.
"Let's go to Shaolin Temple."
"Walk!"
Two old monks from the old Buddhist temple were also afraid of death and fled away.
Wang Yi followed closely.
The two sides are getting closer and closer.
Two old monks in the old Buddhist temple were afraid and began to burn their true energy.
With a "whoosh" sound, the two old monks escaped ten miles away.
Both sides, keep distance.
A quarter of an hour later, two old monks entered the Shaolin Temple and said to the two guardian monks of the Shaolin Temple: "Stop the people behind you!"
Wang Yi saw it and pursued it, preparing to enter the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple.
The two guardian monks of Shaolin Temple shouted: "Stand..."
Bang bang!
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