Martial Myth System

Leaving amidst the secluded mountains and walking on the way back to the stronghold of Heavenly Truth Church, the Lord of Heavenly Truth Church is very upset.

I thought I could get more assistance from Taichu Dao through Mie Wo Jian, but I didn’t think that I was actually put aside by Nangong Lian...

Yuan Daochu didn’t say anything. I despise myself, but I didn't even say that I didn't know how to laugh at myself...

Walking on the cold road, the crows on both sides are noisy.

The more you go... The Lord of Heavenly Truth Church's mood becomes more and more mad, and his breathing becomes more and more rapid.

"Damn, why do these bastards treat me like nothing?"

Gradually, the Heavenly Truth Church gossip evil force in the body speeds up on its own.

"Jun Huaixu and Nangonglian are like this, Gu Xuantong seems like this, and Yuan Daoyi is like this too! How much does he think he is better than me?"

Zhang Yanyue said, The anger in my heart became more and more fierce.

The pupils of the eyes began to be infested with blood.

A certain will outside the distant Nine Provinces world began to affect Zhang Yan's mind.

Zhang Yan Heijin, who was planning to return to the stronghold of Heavenly Truth Church, shook his head and turned and walked towards Ling.

Mumbling in his mouth:

"No birth mother, vacuum hometown."

……

Cangjiang Zhipan.

The high walls are stacked with blue bricks and sealed with sand and gravel.

Thousands of sergeants are stationed here.

This is the section of the Cangjiang River where Youhuangzong once exploded.

Looking at the south bank of this place, there is an open plain. The bank broke the bank in the past, and it was also Wang Yangze country.

The military garrison is also worried that evil people will attack this place again and cause the river to overflow, but since Youhuangzong, no one has done such crazy things.

Zeguo Jiangshan enters the battle map, a flood is the soul of millions.

The soldiers in the barracks are performing exercises, and a gloomy, majestic man walks slowly from a distance.

The black golden cloak drags the ground, staggered, and his eyes are faintly red, which seems to be a sign of enchantment.

"Look down on me...you all dare to treat me like this!"

With every step of this man, the footprints left by him are covered with strands black demonic energy.

In the secluded mountains, although the original Taoist Lord Yuan Taoyi didn't use words to despise himself, but in his eyes without the slightest emotion, he was obviously stupid.

A series of failures, the deaths of his subordinates, the pursuit of Gu Xuantong, and the original Daochu who was an evil faction all looked down upon themselves.

The anger in Zhang Yan's heart has accumulated to the climax.

The power of gossip hits the soul, and the whole person gradually loses his mind.

"Since you abandon me like this, I will let you see and despise the price of me!"

As Zhang Yan muttered to himself, the pupils of the eyes faintly revealed Out of the illusory shadow of the birthless mother standing in the boundless universe.

Without stopping, walk towards the hundred-foot-high bluestone embankment.

"Stop! Who?"

The sergeant guarding under the embankment found Zhang Yan who was suspicious, and more than a dozen people held long spear in a semicircle in front of Zhang Yan. .

"I am who? How dare you not know who I am?"

The frustrated Zhang Yan lifts the head, his eyes swallowed by blood light.

In an instant, the ultimate terror enveloped the thirteen sergeants who had left the country.

The cloud of death engulfed people like an endless abyss.

The enchanted Zhang Yan slowly raised his hand, and the sergeant who had just spoken out was irresistibly sucked and photographed in front of Zhang Yan.

Although Zhang Yan was totally desperate, the power of being a powerhouse in the world was still invincible. The knees of the sergeant who were sucked in front of him instantly shattered into powder and knelt to the ground.

The silent and huge force field was confined within a few feet of a radius, and the other twelve sergeants suddenly felt their bodies stiff and unable to move.

The advancing Zhang Yan walked past the kneeling sergeant, putting his left hand on top of his head.

"In that case, what use do you want this head for?"

The red blood is bleak, splattered all over the ground.

The knees on the ground also ooze dark red blood, blending into the soil.

A human head was taken off by Zhang Yansheng from his neck.

The horrible, crazy will is surging.

"Why do you guys stand in front of me?"

Zhang Yan slowly raised his hands, the 12 stiff sergeants showed extreme pain on their faces, and the spine skeleton turned out to be his own Broken out from behind.

Thirteen corpses knelt on the ground, twelve spine broken, and one head dropped. The scene was terrifying and weird.

Zhang Yan walked through this coquettish and terrifying picture, and slowly walked towards the Cangjiang River embankment ahead.

"Stop! That person! Stop!"

"There is a demonic path and the monster is killed!"

An archer on the observation tower of the barracks Found the killing Zhang Yan and gave a warning.

At the same time, bend bow and place arrow and shoot an arrow toward Zhang Yanli.

The dozens of other archers also reacted and drew their bows together.

Faced with these ordinary martial artists who are not so sophisticated in Martial Dao Cultivation Base, Zhang Yan kept stepping and the black golden cloak moved in the wind.

The arrow shot lost all kinetic energy in an instant, stopped in front of Zhang Yan, then shattered into densely packed sawdust, and flew backwards.

The power of horror like Demon exploded and reused through these sawdust. Dozens of people on the watchtower were pierced by the flying sawdust at the same time, and they knelt to the ground at the same time.

Blood-covered, and entered Yellow Springs.

Zhang Yan still keeps stepping, walking slowly like a dead devil.

A scarlet phantom of Demon God rises behind.

With one hand, you can pick up the ambitions of the six realms; with the other hand, you can save the suffering beings...This is a non-born mother!

Thousands of soldiers and horses in the barracks were warned and rushed out with swords in their hands.

The leader of the generals wearing red Battle Armor, holding a nine-foot steel spear, riding a white steed, and taking the lead, led the subordinates to rush out of the gate of the barracks.

But when he saw the black gold figure in front of him, the general immediately reined his horse, motioned the soldiers behind to stop, and shouted hoarsely: "Stop! Run away! This is Heavenly Truth." Church Master Zhang Yan! He wants the Cangjiang River to flood Chang'an Road! Hurry and report to the Imperial Court!"

Thousands of soldiers and horses panicked after hearing about Lord Heavenly Truth Church's murderous name.

At this time, the Red Armored War General, who had stopped at this time, urged the horse to run again, and one person rushed towards Zhang Yan.

"As for me, come and buy time for you!"

In the face of the blood-colored Evil God illusory shadow, the War General who rushed into the battle walked alone without regrets.

Unfortunately, in front of the devil, courage is just a lie...

Zhang Yan showed a cold smile, evil spirits in his eyes fluttered, and the red armor War General killed on horseback in a flash. There was blood in his limbs, and he fell from the horse.

And that running white horse was instantly swallowed by black evil, leaving no trace.

Zhang Yan stepped forward and stepped on the face of the fallen red armor War General. The black demonic energy attached to his feet eroded War General's face like sulfuric acid, causing his painful hiss. call.

Thousands of soldiers finally decided to disperse in front of the devil's fierce might, discard their weapons, and fled frantically.

Zhang Yan smiled, fingers spread out.

Heaven and Earth, eight violent elements of wind, thunder, and water volcano, enveloped the entire Cangjiang river embankment.

Bagua force field bans this place, no one can escape.

Zhang Yan was eroded by Evil God's will, and became more and more frantic, rushing into the crowd, starting a most extreme killing.

The wailing continued, and the bloody killing continued.

Zhang Yan killed thousands of people by himself.

Leave only flesh and bones.

None of the military barracks were damaged, and none of the thousands of soldiers survived.

The scene was bloody.

A black golden cloak has not even been contaminated with a drop of blood. His figure disappeared on the battlefield and appeared on the embankment of the Cangjiang River.

Bending down, right hand shot the rocky embankment.

A terrifying Formation constructed of flesh and soul appeared on the river bank.

A gap cracked in the middle of the wall of the hundred-foot river embankment, and the Cangjiang river rushed out! !

The raging waves are angry!

Standing on the embankment, looking at the rushing river below, Zhang Yan sat down slowly.

"The right way, our game has begun."