Saint Qin Batu

But now that Qin Jun's gate of life has been found, a group of monks who have transformed themselves into gods have found an outlet for their anger.That's right, those ordinary soldiers who only have acquired innate realm.

Suddenly, the advantages and disadvantages of both sides seemed to be adjusted.Wang Jian Mengao and other generals of the Qin army had to switch from offensive to defensive.

However, no matter how they defended, it was inevitable that the cultivators who transformed into gods would injure those ordinary soldiers more or less unavoidably.

"I see!"

In the sky, the ancestor of Penglai who also noticed this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he understood why Ying Zheng wanted to choose the battlefield in this high altitude.

The ancestor of Penglai no longer entangled with Yingzheng, and flew down directly, running towards the ordinary soldiers.

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Chapter 478 The Trembling Hangu Pass

Looking at the Penglai Patriarch who was flying towards the hundreds of thousands of Qin troops below, the golden-armored black dragon's red eyes showed a trace of cruelty.

Although the fighting spirit is powerful, if it deliberately targets ordinary soldiers, Qin's side is bound to be at a disadvantage.Because there is only one battle spirit, it is impossible to protect hundreds of thousands of Qin soldiers in every aspect.

As long as the Qin army's formation or core is hit, no matter how powerful the fighting spirit is, it will be affected instantly.

The people in the fairyland who changed direction immediately caused the fighting spirit to be more or less damaged by disturbing or killing the Qin army.

Seeing that his attack was effective, no matter how provocative Meng Ao, Wang Jian and others were, the monks in the fairyland completely ignored them. They just tried their best to find loopholes in the Qin army, trying to kill more ordinary soldiers of the Qin army.

"Ow!"

The huge sound of dragon chant resounded throughout the sky, and strands of thin black lines rushed towards those soldiers of the Qin army who were seriously injured but did not lose their vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The huge national fortune made the soldiers of the Qin army who were dying to recover in an instant.

Even, not only those soldiers of the Qin Army who were injured, but those soldiers of the Qin Army who were not injured also got a lot of national luck, and their exhausted body and mind immediately recovered.

The restored strength of the generals of the Qin Army brought back the strength of the originally weakened battle spirit.Immediately, the strength of Qin Jun's side soared, and they once again overwhelmed those cultivators who were transformed into gods.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Nine statues and nine tripods seem to have been baptized at this time, not only the speed, but also the strength of the attack, which has obviously risen several levels again.

Although the unpredictable Jiuding will not hurt the ancestor of Penglai, it is more than enough to stop him.

But at this time, the Penglai Patriarch, who had watched the transformation of tens of thousands of people, also looked gloomy at the giant dragon above, and ignored the ordinary soldiers below.

The previous power, for a cultivator like him at the peak of the Tribulation Realm, was naturally extremely sharp.And it was such a keen perception that made the Penglai Patriarch secretly startled.

Counting to 10 people, and none of them are ordinary mortals, they are all warriors with cultivation base.Under the majestic national fortune, almost everyone was forcibly upgraded to a higher level by Ying Zheng.

Such power is definitely not something a country can possess.This kind of power can only be achieved after at least hundreds of years of accumulation, or even thousands of years of accumulation.

"Thousands of years of accumulation!"

Suddenly, Patriarch Penglai's expression changed drastically, as if he had thought of something.

"He is using the luck of heaven to supplement the luck of the country!"

"Shoot with all your strength! Kill him first!" The Penglai Patriarch, who had figured this out, yelled directly at the Abbot Patriarch who was far away.

The abbot ancestor didn't ask the reason at all, so he immediately abandoned Bai Qi, who was suppressed, and flew towards Ying Zheng.

"Don't think about it!"

Bai Qi also yelled, stepped on the huge white tiger battle spirit, and directly stopped in front of the abbot ancestor.

"Looking for death!" the abbot ancestor shouted angrily.

In the past, Bai Qi was able to fight with him for so long by procrastinating and hiding. Now that Bai Qi is directly in front of him, it means that there is no way to hide.

Bai Qi looked stern, looking at the abbot ancestor who was attacking him with all his strength.

"Roar!"

The white tiger under his feet roared, and the huge tiger's mouth bit the giant sword transformed by the abbot ancestor.But Bai Qi tapped his toes instantly and rushed towards the abbot ancestor himself.

The ancestor of the abbot looked at the giant sword bitten by the white tiger, and he didn't show any panic.The giant sword in his hand still fell with the trend, and unexpectedly knocked the white tiger into the air abruptly.

"Pfft!"

Bai Qi's heroic sword pierced fiercely into the left shoulder of the abbot patriarch.

White mist vaguely surrounds Bai Qi's heroic sword.Although the ancestor of the abbot is also a monk in the realm of crossing the catastrophe, when he crossed the catastrophe, it was already the time when the way of heaven was declining.Therefore, compared to Penglai ancestors and Yingzhou ancestors, his physical strength is much higher.

However, seeing that he received a sword on his left shoulder, instead of showing surprise or anger, the ancestor of the abbot showed a smile.

"I finally caught you! Little mouse!" The abbot ancestor reluctantly raised his left hand, and then firmly grasped Bai Qi's heroic sword.

Seeing the movements of the abbot ancestor, Bai Qi was also shocked.Then he planned to give up his hero sword immediately and get away.

However, his speed was still a bit slower after all.In the blink of an eye, the attack of the ancestor of the abbot had already attacked him.But Bai Qi could only avoid the critical point dangerously and dangerously.

Bai Qi, who was seriously injured, immediately fell to the ground.The ancestor of the abbot did not continue to pursue, but pulled out the hero sword on his shoulder and flew towards Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng naturally noticed the battle between Bai Qi and the ancestor of the abbot.Looking at the seriously injured Bai Qi, like the infinite fortune of the country, once again rushing towards Bai Qi without money.

"stop!"

Seeing Ying Zheng unscrupulously mobilizing the luck that originally belonged to the Dao of Heaven, bloodshot eyes even appeared in the eyes of the ancestor of Penglai.

However, Jiuding, who has always stood in front of him, made it impossible for him to get close to Ying Zheng.

Just when he was at a loss and could only stare blankly, the ancestor of the abbot rushed towards Ying Zheng without any disturbance.

Above the right hand, a giant sword resurfaced.

Penglai patriarch, Ying Zheng admits that he is not an opponent, but he is more than a step weaker. Abbot patriarch, Ying Zheng is not afraid at all.

"boom!"

The black dragon collided with the giant sword and made a loud noise.After all, the abbot's ancestor, who was still inferior in strength, immediately flew down.

"What's going on?" Penglai Patriarch saw all the battle between Ying Zheng and Abbot Patriarch.

He naturally understood in his heart that the abbot ancestor alone could not be Ying Zheng's opponent.However, it was impossible to be defeated by Ying Zheng so easily!

The ancestor of Penglai didn't know that at this moment, the ancestor of the abbot who was knocked into the air was clenching his teeth, enduring the severe pain from his left shoulder.

And above his left shoulder, a white mist seemed to be nourishing himself with the flesh and blood of the abbot's ancestor. flesh.

"Pfft!"