Chapter 968: The Buddha Desperate (Second Update)

Yesterday was Shang Er’s birthday, and he actually said that he was pure!!!

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The border of the East China Sea, an unknown small town.

The small town with a radius of three miles and the nearby villages and towns are only a scale of more than 100,000 people. This is the most remote territory among the nearby major prefectures, the territory under the jurisdiction of Dayu Prefecture. In such a large, the ninth-rank state has a population of only 10 million, and there are only a hundred troops in this city.

Such a small city naturally cannot say anything like a powerful city defense system. The defenders of a hundred people are 100% of the entire province. They are standing sparsely on the top of the city, and the defenders of a hundred people are howling loudly and fighting the soldiers of the Nine Thousand Spirit Dynasty who are sieging the city to death.

It seemed that he could win this battle with pleasure. The general of the Ling Dynasty led a few guards and stood less than three miles away from the city wall to watch the battle, laughing and discussing the battle with his confidants around him. In the camp behind him, the millions of Ling Dynasty troops were leisurely and leisurely enjoying themselves. Sharp screams came from some camp tents, which were the women who were captured along the way were being tyrannical and humiliated by the officers and soldiers of the Ling Dynasty.

War, no matter what name it is, after the high-sounding sign, it is full of dark blood, full of blood and shame from countless innocent people. Whether it is where the Ling Dynasty army passes or the Ling Dynasty city captured by the East China Sea army, all the sins are the same, which is something that Wuqi cannot control.

Wuqi was standing by a hill outside the city. Princess Junle stood on her left, squinting her eyes and sneering. The little girl Qixia was standing on his right hand, holding Wuqi's arm with her hands, twisting her body like a caterpillar, humming songs indifferently, and smiling at the scene of flesh and blood flying on the top of the city.

Seven days ago, Wuqi personally visited the front line to supervise the battle. In seven days and seven nights, he almost crossed the entire East China Sea defense line from south to north, destroying nearly 100 armies of the Ling Dynasty, with hundreds of thousands of other armies of the hundreds of thousands, and countless armies of tens of thousands. The nameless small city in front of him is the most remote and weakest city in the north of the East China Sea defense line. All the Ling Dynasty troops south of this small city stopped advancing westward and were retreating in panic.

Raising his hand, Wuqi's palm emitted a hazy chaotic light.

A sharp and unpleasant roar filled with wild aura rose into the sky, and a red-colored sky ghost shouted loudly, "My emperor's holy life without boundaries" rushed out of the chaotic light. The sky ghost, a hundred feet tall, was covered with countless sharp bone spurs, was wearing exquisite armor forged for him by Wuqi, and two crescent scimitars on his wrist, rushed out like crazy.

Behind this Tiangui were tens of millions of Tianguis with huge bodies and murderous auras. They rushed across the earth like a tide, quickly filling the open space around the small city. The millions of Lingchao troops were instantly shrouded by more than ten times the superior forces of Tiangui. These vicious and cruel Tiangui monsters smiled and launched a storm-like attack on the Lingchao army.

The sharp claws tore the bodies of the Lingchao soldiers, and their sharp teeth chewed their internal organs and flesh frantically, and the rolling ghost energy was crazily devouring the soul aura of these Lingchao soldiers. Wherever the army of thousands of heavenly ghosts passed, there was no grass growing. The millions of Lingchao soldiers resisted for only a quarter of an hour, and were killed by these heavenly ghosts who launched three-dimensional offensives from all directions, from the sky and from the ground.

For the Tiangui who can travel through the void at will, any defense restrictions and formation maps are not a problem. They beat the Lingchao army's camp like a sieve, and a million troops instantly turned into ghosts.

More than a hundred East China Sea defenders were covered in scars on the top of the city, staring blankly at the raging Tiangui Army. When they saw that the Tiangui Army was just the Lingchao military camp to the fullest, but did not violate the city they were stationed at all, they couldn't help but raise their weapons and roar towards the sky.

The heavenly ghosts killed all the soldiers of the Ling Dynasty, and they raised their claws and shouted "My emperor's holy life is boundless"!

The huge power of faith poured into Wuqi's body and was gradually absorbed by the huge imperial energy in Wuqi's body. Originally, Wuqi established a country in the boundless world in his body, and the human emperor's aura was pure purple. However, a few days ago, he suddenly had a fantasy and made a country name "Huangquan" among the Tiangui clan that reproduced and nourished in his body. The purple energy suddenly changed into purple-red, mixed with a rich bloody smell. The originally dignified and solemn human emperor energy changed into purple-red domineering, majestic, evil, and gloomy imperial energy.

Wuqi couldn't figure out what this thing should be called, but the aura was a little stronger than the human emperor's aura, so he was too lazy to separate the bloody aura from it. Moreover, the total amount of this aura was several times stronger than the original human emperor's aura, so he was even more reluctant to divide the bloody aura. After all, the reproduction speed of the heavenly ghost is several times that of humans. In Wuqi's body world over the years, the Tiangui clan and the human race have been reproducing with all their strength. The total population of the heavenly ghost has been more than thirty times that of humans. The power of faith they provided to Wuqi is too powerful.

Amid the thunderous cheers of the sky ghosts, the general of the Ling Dynasty, whose cultivation reached the peak of the Yiyuan Pangu Tian, ​​was lost. The cultivation level was equivalent to his, but the general of the Heavenly Ghost, who was desperate and fearless, took the price of cutting off his arm and thighs and chopped off his head with a knife. The head of the Ling Dynasty general flew to the sky with a trace of confusion, and then fell heavily to the ground, and was snatched away by the several Heavenly Ghost soldiers.

Wuqi took a step forward and stood on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain. The sun shone on Wuqi, and the black robe put a layer of gold edge on Wuqi. The army of thousands of heavenly ghosts fell neatly on the ground, bowing to Wuqi. The sound of kowtowing was like thunder roaring, shaking the earth.

At the beginning of his hand, a chaotic spiritual energy swept across the entire venue, and all the soldiers of the sky ghosts disappeared into the chaotic spiritual energy. Wuqi looked at the small town that had survived the disaster, and flashed into a green light and flew south. Princess Zhengle and Qixia flew up behind Wuqi. There was a blood-colored pearl with a crystal-sized fist size on Qixia's hand. She held the ball of pearl to signal to Princess Zhengle. Princess Zhengle smiled and shook her head. Qixia hurriedly swallowed the pearl in one bite.

The most essential essence of the millions of spiritual soldiers condensed into a ball of essence as big as a human head. After Qixia used the colorful magic flames to purify it, it turned into this ball of the purest and impurities-free magical spirit crystal. Swallowed this ball of magical spirit crystal, Qixia's aura suddenly rose.

With the magical spirit crystal purified in the body of the Lingchao soldiers who went north to Wuqi to slaughter, Qixia's cultivation has actually recovered to the peak of the fourth-level Breaking Dao. In terms of rapid growth in cultivation, with enough victims, no creature in the chaotic world can be faster than the invisible demon.

Even Wuqi couldn't do anything like Qixia, without any psychological burden, to extract the magical spirit crystal from the soldiers he slaughtered without any psychological pressure. Only the invisible demon can do whatever he wants without psychological pressure, and do everything by relying on instinct.

Chou Fei Qixia has already told Wuqi about her own destiny, and according to the magic law of the invisible demons in the foreign land, he formed a curse of living and dying with Wuqi. He even had an indescribable emotion towards Wuqi. How dare Wuqi bring Qixia with him? He did not use all kinds of means to suppress her before there was a ghost. In the first two days, Wuqi was really afraid that one morning when he woke up, all the human races in the East China Sea would be swallowed by Qixia.

Because of Wuqi's Thunder Ting method, the front line of the East China Sea quickly advanced tens of thousands of miles to the east, and the originally occupied Zhendongcheng returned to the hands of the East China Sea.

Wuqi and the other two returned to Donghai City. They had just sat down and had not had time to tell the whereabouts of the East China Sea's senior management over the past few days, and the sound of dragons in the east were heard. The sound of drums and horns sounded loudly. Zhang Tengyun's roars shook the walls of Dongcheng trembled.

He led the high-rise buildings of the East China Sea to the east gate of Zhendongcheng and saw thousands of clouds that were hundreds of miles away floating neatly in the air. On the front of the clouds, there was a very gorgeous palace. Zhang Tengyun stood on the high jade steps in front of the palace surrounded by countless spiritual military officials and military officials, looking down at the direction of Zhendongcheng.

Seeing Wuqi appear, Zhang Tengyun immediately shouted loudly across Bailizhiya: "King Donghai, how shameless you are!"

Wuqi knew that what he said was, and the East China Sea suddenly easily annihilated hundreds of armies in Ling Dynasty, causing the Ling Dynasty to lose countless soldiers. Every time he killed them, he did not leave any soldier who went back to report the news. Therefore, Zhang Tengyun felt that it was a powerful man like Wuqi who took action himself. Only a powerful man in Taiyi realm could easily wipe out so many armies in Ling Dynasty.

Therefore, Zhang Tengyun came to Wuqi to reason with him. According to his agreement with Wuqi, once Taiyi powerhouse takes action in the East China Sea, it will be considered that Donghai lost this game. According to the agreement, the entire East China Sea territory and Princess Zhengle are Zhang Tengyun's spoils.

Wuqi sneered, and he sternly said: "Nonsense, I swear to the sky. This time, I have no one above the Taiyi realm in the East China Sea to take action!"

Zhang Tengyun shouted loudly: "Absurd, if you say this, will my Ling Dynasty army be all native chickens and tiles? You have wiped out all the troops on the front line in just seven days? If you had such military strength in the East China Sea, why would my Ling Dynasty be beaten back 20,000 miles a day and lose the city and land?"

Wuqi snorted coldly, and was about to release the endless army of Tiangui and Ling Chao in his body, seeing a high and low place. Qixia suddenly smiled charmingly, and she applauded softly: "Prince, this person is so rude, let the ancestor curse him!"

He stretched out his hand and stroked the void. A crack of thousands of miles appeared above the Lingchao army. The endless water of the Netherworld Yellow Spring poured down with the miserable howlings of countless ghosts. The rolling water of the Yellow Spring fell on the Lingchao soldiers, burning them all over their bodies, and soon a large number of Lingchao soldiers were burned to separate their flesh and blood, and finally melted into sewage.

The terrifying water of the Yellow Spring rolled down, and the Bodhisattvas of the Six Paths of Great Bodhisattvas and other Buddhist underworld lines floated out.

Qixia's eyes flashed strange lights. Pudu Six Paths brought many Bodhisattvas and Arhats to form the Six Paths of Yellow Springs formation without saying a word, and swept up a large piece of Buddha's light to fight towards the Lingchao army. The small Six Paths of Reincarnation treasure wheel spun in the void, and 30% of the Lingchao soldiers immediately drifted away and were forcibly sucked into the Reincarnation.

The six paths of Pudu were even more powerful. He rolled without the power of Buddha in his body. He grabbed a general standing beside Zhang Tengyun with a cultivation level of the Hongmeng Pan Gutian realm, and pulled his head off.

The shouts of killing shocked the sky, and the Bodhisattvas led by Pudu and the Arhats restored the dark and dark magic body entangled with karma, like evil ghosts, killing the Lingcha army corpses all over the field and blood flowing into a river. The infinite Yellow Spring Yaksha followed closely and rushed out, causing the most terrifying blow to the Lingcha army.
Chapter completed!