Chapter 1470: Plan!
Huang Ming Marshal led his troops to start the strongest generation of the ten generations of Ming Wang formation. After the tenth generation of Ming Wang formation, he personally joined the formation. Therefore, he had his confidence. Even though he knew that Huan Yin's formation was stronger, he was not afraid at this moment, and he had a heart to win. Therefore, the current Bu Zhi Vajra Ming Wang was able to take the sword of Xing Tian in the air with his two pestles, and then he had the remaining strength to turn defense into offense and attack Huan Yin's troops.
However, Huan Yin also had his confidence. The Wuliang Sword Formation was too strong. Even if he only used 80,000 people, less than one-fifth of the opponent, the strength of the formation allowed his side to really bring great pressure to Bu Zhi Vajra Ming Wang. When the opponent's bowl attacked, he was not panicked at all, and he could fight against it with a style of Wanjian Miexian, without losing the wind at all.
Both sides had confidence, which led to the current situation of equal strength. But from now on, Marshal Huang Ming is really extraordinary. Before, without his formation, it was completely vulnerable in front of Huanyin's formation, but now with him, the situation has changed suddenly. The dignified Seven Source Peak Cultivator is indeed not just a name.
The golden light projected from the bowl soon collided with a large number of Qi swords. The golden light was like a waterfall, and the Qi swords were like a torrent. For a while, the battle was indistinguishable, and it was even more difficult to tell who was better.
Next to Huanyin, Tong Dong frowned slightly. He had boasted before that he could take on the opponent's tenth generation Ming Wang formation, but now it seems that he was too arrogant. With Marshal Huang Ming personally joining the opponent's tenth generation Ming Wang formation, there has been a qualitative change, which is completely different from before. Although his Wuliang Sword Formation composed of 80,000 troops is powerful, there is no cultivator above the three sources among them. It depends entirely on the power of the formation, and it is not that powerful after all.
However, when Tong Dong was worried, a situation worse than he imagined suddenly happened. I saw that Bu Zhi Vajra Ming Wang roared and generated more power again. Then, the golden light in the bowl suddenly became stronger, and it covered the troops of Tong Dong's side crazily. The soldiers on Tong Dong's side wanted to resist again, but found that they had no more strength left, and some of them could not resist.
"The Seven Source Peak Monk is indeed extraordinary." Next to Tong Dong, Huan Yin stared at the two fighting parties with deep eyes and muttered. It was also at this moment that the golden light released by the bowl was too strong and began to move downward. Although the countless Qi swords below were still as powerful as a rainbow, they could not avoid being forced back step by step. The intersection of the golden light and the Qi swords was moving towards the 80,000 people on Huan Yin's side.
Tong Dong felt that his old face was a little embarrassed. He understood the Wuliang Sword Formation more deeply than the soldiers, so he knew that if he practiced this sword formation to a more sophisticated level, he could block the attack of the Vajra Throwing King. But now the soldiers are still not well-trained, and they can't do this step. But he just boasted to Huanyin, how to explain it now?
If he sends more reinforcements, he can naturally turn the tide. But if he does this, won't it be a loss of his own prestige? You know, the current opponent is not Luohou after all. If Huanyin's side uses too much power, it will be a shame if the news that the dignified Emperor of Heaven used a killer against the enemy's mere marshal is spread out!
"Hold on, have you forgotten what I taught you?" Finally, seeing that the intersection point is only a hundred feet away from Huanyin's troops, Huanyin's 80,000 people are about to be killed by the opposite side. Tongdong really doesn't want to increase the troops, and hopes to stimulate the potential of the soldiers and let their strength burst out, so he shouted.
For the current 200,000 soldiers, in addition to Huanyin, Tongdong is their leader. Tongdong has been accompanying and teaching them for much longer than Huanyin, and can be said to have worked hard. Therefore, for them, Tongdong actually has higher prestige.
Unexpectedly, this roar really stimulated the potential of the large army below. The soldiers below shouted together, and the number of Qi swords increased significantly, and then they suppressed the golden light tightly, and the golden light could not move forward half an inch!
"Roar!" When Bu Zhi Jin Gang Ming Wang encountered such a situation, he was obviously unwilling to lose the victory that was about to be won, so he also forced out his own potential, the golden light was stronger, and he pressed forward again.
However, he had just gained a little advantage, and Huan Yin's people immediately used their full strength again. When the potential burst out again, there were more Qi swords, not only withstanding the pressure, but also pushing the golden light back several feet!
Next, the two sides fought desperately, and no one was willing to give in, and no one was willing to admit defeat. The competition between the two sides was no longer strength, but perseverance and determination!
So, for a while, the golden light was stronger and went down several feet, and for a while, the Qi sword was stronger and pushed back a few points. After a while, all the soldiers watching the battle turned their eyes to that place. Even if they did not participate in the battle, they were very nervous and worried for their own side. Even Tong Dong, who was always steady, was now fully focused, as if he had participated in the battle himself.
If this continued, there was no end in sight. But suddenly, Huan Yin's men suddenly exerted their strength again, and this time, the potential for the explosion seemed to be extremely huge, pushing the golden light backwards at once. No matter how Bu Zhi Jin Gang Ming Wang did, he could not stop it. Bu Zhi Jin Gang Ming Wang himself even panicked.
"Good!"
The soldiers on Huan Yin's side who did not fight cheered, and even Tong Dong was no exception. They all looked ecstatic, as if they had won a great victory!
But at this moment, the bowl was still less than 300 feet away from the ground below. Suddenly, a golden figure flew out from behind the bowl and rushed straight towards Huanyin!
From beginning to end, everyone's attention was focused on the fighting golden light and qi sword. No one noticed that there was a person hiding behind the bowl. And this person was Marshal Huang Ming!
Everything was Marshal Huang Ming's plan!
After several rounds of confrontation, Marshal Huang Ming had already seen that his side was no match for Huanyin. And thinking that the ambushes and formations in various parts of the city could not withstand the impact of Huanyin's troops, the loss of Beifang Batian was only a matter of time.
He couldn't bear such a big crime. So, he started thinking about how to save his life in front of Luohou a long time ago. And finally, he thought of a perfect way, that is, to kill Huanyin!
Killing Huanyin would get rid of Luohou's biggest worry, even if he lost Beifang Batian, he could make up for his crime. It is even possible that Luohou will reward him heavily. Because he knows very well that Luohou values Huanyin the most. If Huanyin dies, all other existences are nothing but clouds to Luohou.
At the same time, killing the old emperor is enough to make him famous in the heaven. At that time, everyone will only remember that he killed Huanyin and regard him as a god of war. As for his Ten Generations of Mingwang Formation being killed by Huanyin's Wuliang Sword Formation, who will care?
Marshal Huang Ming knew that it was not easy to kill Huanyin. After all, he first had to ask whether the large army around Huanyin was willing. He had no chance of winning against such an army.
However, he asked himself that his cultivation was much higher than Huanyin. If it was a one-on-one battle, Huanyin's cultivation was two sources lower than his. He did not think Huanyin had the slightest resistance. So he planned the current scene, seemingly joining the formation to become the tenth generation of Ming Wang formation, but in fact he did not fully join from beginning to end, just contributed a little bit of strength, making the Vajra Ming Wang look very strong and difficult to deal with. Otherwise, how could the tenth generation of Ming Wang formation with him joining be comparable to the Wuliang Sword Formation of only 80,000 people?
In this way, plus he managed to make the enemy and us fall into an extremely stalemate battle situation, successfully attracting the attention of everyone present, he could ensure that no one could stop him when he suddenly attacked.
Yes, in fact, Marshal Huang Ming hid behind the bowl from beginning to end, which was a foreshadowing he had buried long ago, and he never really wanted to join the tenth generation of Ming Wang formation. He saw the right time and suddenly launched an attack, which was beyond everyone's expectations. At this time, everyone's attention was still on the golden light and the sword of air, how could they stop him in time?
Even if one, two, or even a dozen people reacted quickly and stood in front of Huan Yin, as a single cultivator, even if there were hundreds of them, he could blast them away with his own powerful cultivation, which was basically equivalent to ignoring them directly. As for the infinite sword formation that he was really afraid of, how could he immediately present it in a panic?
Marshal Huang Ming was now determined to kill Huan Yin with one blow, and he accelerated madly. Before anyone could react, he was less than ten feet away from Huan Yin!
His strategy was extremely successful, and Huan Yin was already within reach. With his cultivation, he thought it would be easy to kill Huan Yin, and Huan Yin would not survive for a breath!