Chapter 766 The Blood Boils
Even if the ancient holy soldiers are damaged, and they are not made of divine materials handed down from the world, their divine power is unimaginable.
In the distance, all the birds and beasts were trembling, all kneeling on the ground, bowing in this direction, the world was silent. Only here, a purple-gold hammer hangs in the void, and under a shock, the heavens and the world seem to be collapsing.
Indescribable, terrifying power, nothing can resist at this moment, the purple waves it emits meet mountains and landslides, lakes and lakes dry, and valleys sink.
Heaven and earth will be destroyed, everything will be destroyed!
"The goddamn bastard is here again, destroying my homeland and destroying my village. This is really going to be slaughtered. I will not share the sky with you!", In a distant mountain, several old barbarian elders saw this scene, All of them have hair and beards. They haven't counterattacked Beiyuan yet, and the other party has bullied them again. If they hadn't moved out long ago, they would have been bloodbathed.
The purple wave spreads, the world is quiet, everything is destroyed, and the ancient villages, mountains, etc. have long since decomposed under the aftermath.
When everything calmed down, the mountains in front were silently annihilated, a gust of breeze blew, and it fell like paper and turned into fly ash.
It is such a broken holy soldier, far from being on a par with the handed down great weapon, but it has such power!
In front of the Wang family, there was a purple-gold hammer the size of a human head. The purple air was transpiring and the rays of the sun were shining brightly.
Wang Chengtian's eyes were full of ruthlessness, he stood proudly with his hands on his back, indescribably indifferent, and looked like a master of the world.
However, in an instant, his face froze, his eyes stagnant, and then Dengdengdeng took a dozen big steps back, and his expression suddenly solidified.
In the rear, the other members of the Wang family were also stunned, and then they were extremely shocked, and they all showed incredible expressions.
Just when the three people in front were intact, they walked out from the dissipated purple ripples, all with a calm expression and no fear at all.
One of the guys opened his mouth, with a look of sarcasm, and said, "You dare to call a holy soldier with this hammer. Bring me Li Tianshenzi to make medicine for almost the same purpose."
Wang Chengtian and the others were completely shocked. They knew that the trouble was big and what happened far exceeded their expectations. Most of them were in trouble today.
In the heart of Ye Fan's right hand, there is a copper furnace with the size of a fist, which is beautiful and dazzling, crystal clear and translucent.
The soft light and mist it emits protects the three of them, and there is a wisp of saintly power overflowing, which shocks the soul and is incomparable.
"The perfect handed down holy soldier!", the Wang family was cold from head to toe, they could not touch this tenon thing on weekdays, and it was offered for the one that was left in the world's supreme treasure family, which is hard to see from a distance. Chance.
Wang Chengtian's body was icy cold. For the first time, he felt that death was so close. Faced with such a weapon, he would have to die if he tried dozens more.
His elder brother once competed with Wang Chengkun for the position of the head of the family. In terms of strength, they are far superior. They are famous duo of the Wang family, and no one can resist them.
However, their strength was no match for the aptitude of a young son. The young Wang Teng was valued by his ancestors and earned the title of head of the family for his father.
Now, Wang Chengkun was killed and his elder brother has become the most powerful contender for the patriarch. Their family begged for him the Purple Gold Hammer to let him kill the Holy Body with the might of the Holy Soldier. Wei, to add luster to his brother's superior position.
However, in the end it was such a result that the other party had a handed down holy soldier, which made him fall into ice.
"Let us kneel and die, you really dare to speak." Li Tian sneered.
"Don't kill us...", someone behind Wang Chengtian trembled under the divine power of the holy soldiers. No one is not afraid of death, but the degree of fear is different.
"Om", the void trembled, a ray of light flashed in Ye Fan's hand, and the goddess furnace shot out a haze, splendid and beautiful, fixed the purple gold hammer on the spot, and then rolled it back.
He held it in his hand and gently rubbed it, and with the help of the goddess furnace, he wiped away all the imprints of divine consciousness inside, and then carefully observed it.
"It's a pity, it's a broken piece, with serious internal injuries." This weapon is not only of poor material, but also worn out too much, overdrawing its last vitality, and the fire of the inner quilt will be extinguished, otherwise it can't be suppressed at all. , more difficult to capture.
Yan Yixi said: "The collapse is severe enough, we can suppress it with the goddess furnace, otherwise we will really conquer the gods who are not holy soldiers. However, there are also shortcomings. In this way, it will be damaged more seriously, and it will not be used in the future. several times."
"No problem, it's better than not being able to use it." Ye Fan said.
The Holy Soldier is very scary, and it must be used to subdue the gods inside, otherwise it will backlash at any time and kill the holder. This is the reason why the great forces are not afraid even if they are seized with handed down weapons, because there is a great chance of taking them back, and it is difficult to use them in the hands of the enemy.
"The little bastards counted me as planted today!" Wang Chengtian saw that the Holy Soldier was going to change hands completely. Although it was incomplete, it was still a big loss for the family, and the depression in his heart could be imagined.
"Fuck you, you are still stubborn now, I won't cut you to death in a while!", Li Tiandao, he took the goddess stove and swept a divine light on the spot.
Wang Chengtian flew upside down, his bones and tendons rang incessantly, the sea of wheels shattered, the Taoist palace collapsed, Xiantai bleeds, was abolished on the spot, and lost his cultivation.
"You...", Wang Chengtian was trembling all over, and all his thoughts were despairing. He suffered for a lifetime, but today it is completely over.
"What are you!" Li Tian slapped him back and slapped it to the ground.
"Don't kill us, all conditions will be agreed." The other people were almost scared out of fear, kneeling on the ground, trembling all over.
"I have a lot of questions, I want to ask you, Ye Fan smiled, he is about to invade the Northern Plains, the better you know about this family, the better.
"You bastards..." Finished Tian was not only scolding a few clansmen, but also Ye Fan and a few others, he wanted to continue shouting and cursing loudly.
"boom"
Ye Fan fell from the sky, stepped down with one foot, and plunged half of his face into the soil, unable to speak again, and then kicked him into the distance like a dead dog.
In a short time, Ye Fan got a lot of valuable information from several people, and finally brought these people into the barbarian tribe and handed them over to continue the torture.
The tribe's people hated them so much, and naturally they would not have gentle methods, and almost shaved off Wang Chengtian." They smashed them hard with a big stick, and they were about to smash in a short time.
When Ye Fan left, he wiped out the traces of the battlefield. He didn't want to leave behind the aura of the ancient holy soldier, because it was not appropriate to expose it now.
Not long after, those who had built the teleportation formation arrived from Phoenix." But they were all disappointed, the battle was over long ago, and they didn't see anything.
"Woo woo... The horn is blaring, the barbarian tribes are ordering troops, ready to enter the northern plains, and two people came to bloodbath their villages, which can be said to be too deceiving.
Summons all masters, whether they live in groups in the mountains, practice alone in the secret land, or retreat, all of them must appear.
This ancient horn represents war, and it will never be sounded at a non-critical moment. Once it is sounded, there will be a world-shattering war, a whole family war will be fought, and the earth will be covered in blood.
Ye Fan felt that "it was time to attack Beiyuan, and many major forces were focusing on Nanling. In response to the layout, it was just right for them to jump out at this time, and they won the battle in Beiyuan!
"Woooo..." The ancient horn horn sounded long, shaking the mountains and valleys, resounding all over the ancient land.
"teach……, ……
With a loud roar, Wanshan shook." A huge blue dragon crossed the sky, casting a large shadow, boundless terror, and the breath emitted made Wanling tremble.
It has a pair of huge scale wings, each of which can cover a mountain, one can imagine how terrifying this sky overlord is.
This is a dragon species raised by the old patriarch of the previous generation and has the blood of a blue dragon in its body. On it sit nine old people. "They are very old, but they are all wild. The mace" is all one shape.
"These people, "..." Ye Fan was surprised, these old people were extremely terrifying, each of them was about three thousand years old, and they were living fossils in the tribe.
"Roar……"
On the other side, a gigantic white tiger roared, galloping from the depths of the mountain range, and every time it fell, it could trample a cliff, with unparalleled terrifying destructive power.
This is another terrifying patron saint of the barbarians. It has lived for more than 3,500 years. It is as high as a mountain and has a monstrous aura.
On its back, there are more than 30 terrifying old people, all of them over 2,000 years old, their hair is like grass, although they are thin due to their age, but they are all full of energy and big backs. Axe, holding a big stick, a frightening man in this life.
"Roar……"
Roaring endlessly, one after another savage beasts rushed forward, and there was a master sitting in front of each one. This was a group of barbarian powerhouses who were slightly less senior, and were not qualified to sit on the two patron saints.
They wear the upper body, each with copper ribs and iron bones, and their muscles are like horned dragons. They are sitting on the gods, or sitting cross-legged on the unicorn lion.
"There are so many masters, dammit, I wasn't so strong when I was at its peak!" Li Tian straightened his neck halfway, his whole body was cold.
The ancient barbarian tribes were too mysterious and powerful, no wonder they dared to say that the immortal gods were bullying them, and they dared to kill and overthrow the past.
"Some of these fierce people who have appeared on savage beasts are powerful, so many, so powerful!" Yan Yixi felt almost suffocated.
A loud roar came, all over the mountains and plains, there were people everywhere, all of them rose into the sky, old and young, all of them were extremely wild and sturdy, holding terrifying primitive ancient soldiers. This group of people did not have mounts, but they also had terrifying mana. The point was that there were too many troops everywhere.
"teach……, ……
Far in the sky, someone rode a bird of prey and flew into the depths of the wild mountain like a bolt of lightning. If the people from their village escaped there, they would hunt down and kill them, and they would be washed with blood.”
A barbarian old man stood up and stood on a cliff, his hair flying all over the place, and shouted: "The royal family of Beiyuan deceived people too much. This is the third time that our clansmen have been bloodbathed. What do you think?"
"Kill, go to Beiyuan, and use the most powerful combat power to break their family!"
"Counter-attack, break down the royal family of Beiyuan, and let the wrath of the ancient war gods burn all over Beiyuan!"
"They want to wash our clansman with blood, we will kill their clan, and let the so-called ancient family be removed from the world forever!"
The old men and women are all roaring, and the fighting spirit is monstrous!
All over the mountains and plains, there are people everywhere, people shouting beasts roar, the crowd is excited, all of them are going to enter the northern plains.
"Okay, just today, the masters of our clan gathered, marched into the northern plains, killed them all alone, and killed them!" The old patriarch on the cliff roared, and countless people below responded.
"Kill them to death, invade the Northern Plains, and knock out their yolks!"
"Insulting our clan, blood-washing our place, I can't bear it anymore, let them down!"
"Fuck them!"
The barbarian army, flags fluttering, murderous aura, all with high fighting spirit, waving wolf smoke sticks one by one, everyone's blood is boiling, and they can't wait to kill the generals immediately. ! ~!