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Chapter 333 Fierce Battle

Chapter 333 Fierce Battle

And after this formation was broken, there was no obstacle between the two sides for a while, and Xi Qi, who was originally under a weak consciousness, was about to break out at this moment.

Blood spit out from the mouths of the top ten golden immortals, and at this moment Lu Ya suddenly appeared, and shot at these ten people crazily, even turning into the golden crow posture of the body, and the blazing fire spit out from the mouth started a prairie fire, even if he was a golden body, he couldn't easily resist it.

"You are actually the prince of the demon clan. You are a descendant of the bird scale armor. It's a pity that the witch clan only killed your nine brothers in the previous battle?"

Guang Chengzi said angrily, but Lu Ya in front of him ignored it, and the Arhat under the fluttering wings was also knocked into the air. With such strength, he could almost go on a rampage and was unstoppable.

Lu Ya stood on three legs, and the battle underneath was also quiet. The strength between the two sides was evenly matched, and the original sneak attack disappeared after the formation was eliminated.

Naturally, there is a clear line between Da Luo and Da Luo, Taiyi and Taiyi, and mortals to mortals, and Xiqi's army has reached the bottom of the city.

The military flags of both sides are flying, the battle is also grand, and the figures seen in the rolling yellow sand are also tiny. The forwards of both sides rushed to the city, and Li Jing led the troops to shout:
"kill!"

The murderous aura shook the sky, and the mortals below were like ants here, the sound of metal colliding with each other sounded, and there was a knife blade falling below, together with the neighing of the war horse, they could not have any advantage at this time.

From time to time, cavalry fell down, and where the blade passed, even killing people was like cutting melons and chopping vegetables, with heads falling continuously, and with this army pressing down on the territory, even killing people would be merciless.

There is only the purest battle between each other, the so-called etiquette has long been forgotten, and the battle is epic.

And this history is always written by the winners, and the losers are only worthy of gradually turning into dust in the long river of history.

The list of gods is constantly flashing, and there are people on the list from time to time, and the people inside died in response to the calamity, and this battle of humanity is where the calamity is.

The fate of humanity is gradually rising in the sky, and the flag is flying and the army below can no longer be seen. Who is right and who is wrong, the throat and the scream are constantly intertwined, and their only long-cherished wish on this battlefield is to survive.

As long as you survive, you can make meritorious deeds, and then you can return to your hometown. The soldiers fought to the death on the front line, and what they want is to shade future generations.

Jiang Ziya has also stepped into the battlefield. Every stroke and every stroke in his hand is related to the lives of thousands of people below: "This battle, I, Xiqi, is desperate. If I can't win, I will only die!"

The feather fan scarf, however, can't easily laugh about the battlefield, because in such a fast-changing situation, who can know whether he will still be alive tomorrow?

The so-called unrestrained wantonness in the history books is just that countless blood has been swept away.

The place where the pen is written is originally this cruel place. Those civil servants can talk freely in later generations about what the battle should be like now, but that's the case with the so-called paper talk.

The so-called soldiers are not the black and white pieces on the chessboard, but real people.

The soldiers at the bottom left their hometowns to fight on the battlefield, but most of them could only be shrouded in horse leather and turned into bones, but they still did not hear the local accent.

Ji Fa was created at the highest point of the entire battlefield, looking at the bottom of his heart, he didn't know what he meant. He heard that the grand master once taught him to govern the country, and Jiang Ziya taught him to fight. Now that he sees this heart and this trip, he knows that people's livelihood is not easy.

The common people are terrified day and night, but King Zhou, as a high-ranking man, is drunk, dreaming and ignoring the government. This is probably the reason for this rebellion.

"Mr. Jiang." Ji Fa spoke more respectfully this time, because the person in front of him is in charge of the life and death of all people in the world. This general's style is beyond comprehension by ordinary people, and it may seem too indifferent.

But in this life-and-death frontline, as a commander, if he doesn't know the whole situation, he will collapse in an instant.

Jiang Ziya sighed, lamenting that the common people in this world are living in the chaos of war, and they are safe for a while, but they can only face the devastation.

If he hadn't met Bole Jichang back then, he might not be much different from this ordinary person.

"In this world's struggle, life and death should be used to it, but this king is absolutely impossible to see each other."

Jiang Ziya said softly, this is also the way to be a king, Ji Fa nodded from one side, although he is the king of Xiqi, but this young man still has a long way to go.

The dispute between mortals is like this, and Da Luo seems to destroy the world against Da Luo. The ten golden immortals are located above the sky, and the person opposite him is Lu Ya.

The whole body of the Golden Crow seemed to be burning with scorching sun, facing each other from a distance, but it was writing an epic scene. The myths in the prehistoric world collided suddenly in reality, and the destructive power caused by the two-to-two fighting was even more daunting. .

Just the aftermath of the battle can knock people back dozens of miles. Two senior brothers of the top ten golden immortals died at the hands of each other. Now the two sides meet with jealousy.

The destructive force caused was still continuous, and the mountains in the distance collapsed in an instant because of the battle between the two sides, and the floating clouds in the sky were easily stirred.

The battle of mortals in the underground must be more afraid of the fire from the sky, or the turbulent rocks, the continuous explosion of thunder, the loss of the restraint of the big formation, and the ten golden immortals let go of their hands and feet.

They were originally from the same line, and the tacit understanding was quite clear. The disciples of Jiejiao were fighting against the three generations of disciples of Chanjiao, as well as the Mantian Buddha and Arhat.

The two parties have been completely torn apart, they are only fighting for profit, so why care about it, even if they bully the few with more, they will not hesitate.

The Buddhas from ten directions in the sky were all sitting on lotus pedestals, their cassocks were already covered with golden light, and the sound of the Buddha seemed to penetrate the clouds, but the sound of the wooden fish wanted to kill people.

A giant hand descended from the sky, intending to suppress everything in this mortal world with one hand, ignoring the Sanskrit audio and images, and wanting to transcend this world and overcome the sufferings of the world.
"Now that things are going on, I still have to do these superficial tricks. I never thought that this Buddhism is like this! In Lingshan, I am afraid there is no one else waiting!"

At this moment, Nezha ignited the golden lotus all over the sky with a hot wheel, and the original color of Buddha's light instantly became a purgatory on earth. The flame swept across a large area of ​​the sky, and the white clouds were burned blazingly.

On this day, the sky was like blood, and the original Bodhisattva could no longer show such a compassionate look. Arhat's arms were already mottled with golden light, and at the same time, he rushed towards Nezha.

"The Buddha saves people in this world, but he doesn't save you. If you don't believe in the Buddha, you will insult me ​​even more. The poor monk will send you to save me!"

As soon as the words fell, the eighteen arhats all showed their golden bodies, and their eyes were even more fiery. Before they made a move, they forced Nezha back dozens of steps.

"It's just bald donkeys. I don't believe that you can build such a solid body just by being a vegetarian. I want to know how many precepts you have violated now!"

(End of this chapter)