Chapter 873 (1/2)
But no one regrets it.
A nun gnashes her teeth and looks at a certain part of the picture.
She saw that it was her fiance, who used to live in the family, but now she was cut into her chest by an unknown friar, separated from life and death.
”Great magic power can teach one Qi and three Qing...” she closed her eyes tightly, and a line of clear tears flowed out. No regrets, no attachment, all Shouyuan rushed towards the top of his head.
At the same time, do not know how many people, such as knife twist, forced not to cry, there was the last trace of nostalgia, they tried their best to impact the top of the head array.
”Boom boom!” Three hundred meters above the Qingcheng Mountain, the black clouds have not covered the mountain. A blue halo unfolds out of thin air, and countless rootless lotus open in the void, as if the whole mountain is divided into two.
Above, one kilometer vast, below, two hundred meters under the cloud.
When all the monks who rushed up touched the rootless green lotus sea, they all snorted and fell to the ground. However, the number of crane arrows from Qingcheng Mountain never decreased.
”And the forbidden air array?” Zhengnan Hou looked up at the sky and narrowed his eyes. He understood that the whole Qingcheng Mountain might be more than the two formations. They had to fight up one layer at a time.
”It's a long way to go.” He took a deep breath, and then suddenly drank: ”where is the breaking army?”
Sound spread a hundred miles, as if to hear his words, in all directions, like mountains around the Kuroshio, all sank.
”Brush...” a piece of green light flashed from the rear, illuminating the whole night, making it like a ghost burning hell. The pupils of all the friars on Qingcheng Mountain were sharp, and they took a breath to look at the sky.
Endless
Layer upon layer around the Castle Peak, countless light spots shine like the stars of the Milky way, besieging the stars.
Brighter than the stars, more gorgeous than the Milky way. The moment of infinite silence in Fanghua, this scene, let a person shock, unforgettable.
It was a floating boat as dense as the stars. At this moment, the fangs of death were exposed.
”Tao Zu is up...” a young monk, looking around from left to right and from top to bottom, felt cold in his heart.
No way to escape
From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, they are all in the range of the enemy's firepower.
”Wuwuwuwu...” the bleak horn rang through the whole army of Shanxi. The next second, it was dawn.
Countless days are shining, and a series of terrible auras tear the sky. It's not clear at all. Countless aura cannons, like raindrops, are shooting towards the bright roof. In a flash, the roar of hundreds of thousands of cannons made the sky tremble. The suffocating aura made the world white.
Light, only light.
There is also the chilling murderous spirit hidden in the aura.
”Qi Ming Dao array!” In a cave, Zhao Ziqi's heart almost stopped when he watched the scene. Then he turned his head and roared.
It's a man, a mountain, facing the great pressure of the galaxy.
The sky was replaced by the black floating boat, the stars were submerged by the bright light cannon, the plants were shaking, the stars were not brilliant. At the moment of the bombardment, all the trees on Qingcheng Mountain were like sweat, sticking to the mountain.
This million floating boats, together with one strike, surpass Yuanying!
With his order, a token suddenly flew into the air, green shining Qingcheng, and then, big words emerged from the whole Qingcheng Mountain.
Tao can be Tao, non Tao, name can be name, non name
The five thousand words of Tao Te Ching, each of which is bombarded by a light cannon, are all full of boundless brilliance.
”Boom boom!” After the violent shock, the spirit of Tao Te Ching was dim. Then, as if the starlight cannons were gathering again, between heaven and earth, endless white aura was absorbed into the surrounding, it was a wind tunnel, black hole, white hole, gathered into a thousand eyes of death, each eye was staring at the mountain.
The shock wave above is overwhelming, and below, everyone enters the bayonet battle.
”Stick to the mountain gate!” Several middle-aged men, waving the flag, gathered tens of thousands of troops just a few meters before the mountain gate.
In front of them, there is no black tide at all!
”Roar!” Su Changqing's iron armor is covered, and he is the first to kill Xu Yangyi. His heart is like a raging tide. Today, he can't wait for the end of his vow!
”Those who stop me will die!”!! Ha ha ha ha He laughs wildly and kills in ten steps. The strength of Jindan immortal is like a tiger entering a sheep's flock and a long spear passing by. No one is spared. He is as powerful as a mad tiger and rushes to the mountain gate.Looking at the two characters of Qingcheng from afar, it is old and vigorous, stained with blood. In the middle of his loud laughter, he clipped his legs, and the giant tiger spread his wings and came in the air.
Just behind him, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of Huben rush to the Mountain Gate like a raging tide.
In front of the mountain gate, countless young faces, in front of them, a piece of talisman glittered, forming a piece of golden shield, behind which countless spears stood up. Su Changqing burst out laughing. His long gun, like a red dragon, turned into ten thousand peach blossoms in front of all the monks.
”Shulala!” At this moment, all the friars in front of them, who incarnate in giant shield, bite their teeth and never retreat.
A shot in the golden elixir is a myth to them. At this moment, their thinking seemed to be empty.
Back?
Where to go?
The ancestral court is gone, can you go back?
Some talents have been practicing for more than 100 years, and too many people haven't touched the edge of the golden elixir. But at this moment, they only remember the last scene of their life, and then they will not hesitate to push all the aura to the talisman.
”Boom!” Long gun swept, dozens of people without any sound fly out. Don't get up again.