Chapter 4688： Perverted battlefield (1/2)
”What kind of armor is this? It's so hard?”
Seeing this scene everyone was dumbfounded, and Li Ye narrowed his eyes.
Obviously, the background of the Holy Land is indeed more terrifying than outsiders imagined, not only the ancient exercises, but the immortal magic.
There are also these armors in front of them, which are obviously much harder than the armors made by outsiders.
Perhaps it was because Qiu Yiren took the initiative to make the more than one hundred strong men who came to Wushen Mountain angry!
They have always been the only ones to kill, when will it be someone else's turn to take the lead?
”I can't help myself! The ants outside the holy mountain don't understand the terrible holy land at all!”
At Wushen Mountain, three main hall masters suddenly came!
Everyone is stronger than the lord Ren! Perhaps their cultivation bases are not much different, but the three of them are clearly coming with a general trend! The one hundred Wudi Army regiments behind them are the source of the general trend!
Think about it, a hundred powerful emperors, like well-trained soldiers, step forward neatly!
What a spectacular scene at that moment!
This is no ordinary person, but a hundred powerful emperors!
”kill!”
There is only one word, maybe they don't need to know the whole story, because the moment they appear means that Li Ye and others must die!
Wushenshan, there is no need for any stains! If so, erase it immediately!
These people have no emotions in their eyes. It is not that they are indifferent like machines, but that they really don't put anyone in their eyes.
Even Qiu Yiren's sword just now is truly stunning! But did it fail to leave any scars on them?
”Boy! Hurry up!”
Old Man Jiang looked at it and whispered immediately!
His figure flashed, he had reached Li Ye, and at the same time he showed a smile, and bowed his hands to the three main hall masters of Wushen Mountain, ”Medicine King Hall disciples, I have seen three adults.”
I have to say that the name of the Palace of Medicine King is indeed as famous as Wushen Mountain.
At this moment, the appearance of Old Man Jiang made the people of Wushenshan slightly frowned.
They could kill Li Ye and others without any scruples, without any psychological burden at all.
But the disciples of the Palace of Medicine King were different, even if they were just a disciple, they couldn't look good, but they couldn't hurt them. Otherwise, it will inevitably cause a collision between the two holy places, which is not what they want to see.
”This matter has nothing to do with your Medicine King Palace! Get out!”
”Three adults, if you have something to say, everyone regards harmony as the most important thing!”
Old man Jiang bit his head, but it's a pity that his weight is not enough.
At this moment, the eyes of the three main hall masters of Wushenshan just swept over him coldly, making him frightened! There was a chill from behind!
He knew that the other party would not be familiar with him because he was a disciple of the Medicine King Palace, otherwise he would have blocked the way of the Wudi Army of the Wushen Mountain, and no one would ask for an explanation for him even if he was killed.
”Step aside!”
Sure enough, with an angry shout!
Old man Jiang was even shaken out involuntarily, of course he was not injured.
The other side also stayed in love.
”If you block it again! Kill it!”
boom!
As if a general trend, everyone was somewhat overshadowed.
”This is the ancient battle formation!”
The old palace master Yu shook his head slightly, the background of the Holy Land can be reflected in many ways, far beyond the cognition of the outside sect family.
Whether it was the armor on the Wushenshan group of people or the battle formation they formed at the moment, they were all lost for a long time.
The heavens and myriad worlds, probably only the holy land remained.