Chapter 763: Millions of Terracotta Warriors
The white mist dissipated, wild beasts and birds flew around in the mountains, dense soldiers winded down from the mountain road with faint golden light, gathering with their fellow comrades at the foot of the mountain, rushing wildly, and several or even more divine lights rose from behind to the night sky.
"Get up!" A voice resounded throughout the sky.
Far away, more than ten yin energy flying away from the foothills seemed to be curbed by something, and they all fell to the ground. Even Yan Chixia and Zuo Zhengyang, who were flying in the forest, were instantly cut off, and their shoulders seemed to be held down, and they could not even use light body skills.
"Fellow Daoist Yan!"
Suddenly he fell to the ground, Zuo Zhengyang inserted a long knife and reached out to support Yan Chixia. The latter waved his hand, "I'm fine." Fu Zheng's back looked back and took a look, and the golden light approached, "I don't know what happened to Fellow Daoist Lu?"
At this time, the two of them had magic power but could not use it. The martial arts alone were of no use except to kill the possessed soldiers. They could only escape temporarily and not cause trouble.
Zuo Zhengyang pursed his lips and looked at the back, gritted his teeth and squeezed out: "Go!"
He pulled up his companion and took a knife in one hand and ran wildly. On both sides of the two, many Yin gods falling into the night sky could still maintain their souls. When he saw these two people, some people rushed over and landed behind them.
"Go faster, I'll cut off the back."
"What's the matter? Let's go!" The black man with a leopard head and eyes came over, grabbed the reins under the other's horse's head, pulled them forward, and asked him the name: "Who are you?"
"Zhongshan God, Zhou Chu!"
"It's a man, I, Zhang Fei, a native of Yan!"
Not far away, the sound of horse hooves approached, and Guan Yu, wearing green robes and golden armor, shouted softly to the black man: "Don't talk, come with me!"
It is true that the Yin Gods are heroes on earth, but they are ambushed and don’t leave. They are just stubborn. They originally planned to kill several stars while they are in a heavy fog and weaken the opponent’s strength. But now, the opponent is also alert and even arranged methods in advance. Without the command of the soldiers, it is difficult for them to exert their strength.
The Yin Gods who descended to the night sky gathered together and rushed towards the west. In a blink of an eye, the immortal soldiers who spread to the foot of the mountain significantly accelerated with the help of the strong winds raised by Han Zhixian. While countless dust smoke flew, divine lights rose in the night sky and crossed the vast sea of people below.
"Seeing the Sun through the Clouds"
In the divine light, a man named Wang Shichong fell to a nearby cliff. His body's magic light shone. A golden-crowned rooster appeared in the air, holding his head up and raising his neck.
Oh oh oh oh oh!!
The rooster crowed loudly, the night clouds surging, a wisp of gold shone out from the gaps of the clouds, and the dark colors appeared between the sky and the earth gradually shone. It was fatal for the ghost souls who were not well-behaved. Although the Yin God had nothing to do, it would also weaken its Yin energy. It was already restrained by the method formation and barely maintained its soul, which was even worse now.
Guan Yu felt nothingness in his hand, and the Qinglong Yanyue turned into black smoke and gradually dissipated. The horses sitting down also followed from bottom to top, starting to dissipate from the running horse's hooves. When the edge of the light pushed Qingming quickly, the yin energy on his body snarled, and his whole body fell from the horse that was about to dissipate.
"Second brother!"
When Zhang Fei jumped off the horse, Zhao Yun and Zhou Chu fell down one by one around him. Some of them struggled and roared directly in the light, turning into a ball of black smoke on the ground and dissipated.
Yan Chixia and Zuo Zhengyang took off their clothes and spread them out to cover the sky. When blocking the Yin Gods, a huge black shadow blocked the sight of the two. Turning back, Zhu Gangli stood behind holding the rake at some point, and his body continued to grow bigger, blocking the light like a mountain, and facing slightly.
"Treading on the shadows, go quickly! I, the old pig, block it for you!"
"Go together!"
A figure floated over, stepped on the old pig's arm, fell to his shoulders, and the Yuelong sword in his hand returned to the sheath. Looking to the east, the turbid eyes were light blue, and stars lit up behind them to outline the figure.
"It's dark!"
When he closed his eyes, Zhu Jiuyin outlined, and then gently closed his eyes. The originally bright sky returned to darkness. The Pori Riji, who was standing on the cliff, made a sound, and his robe swelled up. When he raised his hands, the rooster crowed loudly again, and the black clouds dispersed again, and the sunlight shone out of the gaps in the clouds.
Lu Liangsheng drove the magical powers of strange beasts in the mountains and seas. The open cloud gap closed and covered the light. He went to Chang'an a hundred miles away. The emperor gathered at the top of the city, a group of civil and military soldiers, looked at the horizon from afar, sometimes white and sometimes black, as if someone had just lit a candle and was blown out by the wind. He went back and forth more than ten times, and everyone was stunned.
"Is it because the national master is doing the same with the gods?"
"If you come and go like this, it will be a harm to your body. I suggest that Your Majesty prepare more supplements."
"I'm afraid the magic pill will do."
At the foot of the wilderness, between the black and white changes, the last night fell, and blood was oozing from the corner of Lu Liangsheng's mouth, and the Pordo Chicken on the cliff also spewed out a mouthful of blood. One man used the magical powers of the ancient gods of the mountains and seas to get back and forth more than ten times, which damaged his vitality. The other came to the world, and his cultivation level was not the same as the time in heaven. Moreover, changing the time of heaven was quite exhausting, so he naturally couldn't hold on now.
Lu Liangsheng wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and patted Zhu Gangli's ears. The latter's body became smaller. Seeing that he was weak, he took away the rake, took Lu Liangsheng's back to his back, wielded the spell and swept the demonic wind, and took the Yin Gods away together.
Crossing the long river, the capital was in front of the capital. The few divine lights chasing behind didn't care at all, and the magic sound came out towards the black clouds flying sand and stones in front.
"Master Tianpeng, after he came down from the world, he valued love and righteousness like a mortal? Have you forgotten the rules in heaven!"
The dark smoke and dark clouds sounded the figure of Pig Gangli.
"So, I went down from the world and didn't join you!"
On both sides, golden light approached and surrounded it, forcing Zhu Gangli to lower the height and stick to the ground. He turned around and cursed a few times. Suddenly, he felt something. A few operas floated faintly, echoing in the empty field ahead, and suddenly stopped the demon wind and stopped.
Several divine lights in the sky also fell, and one of the gods held the magic weapon, floated up to walk slowly.
"Why didn't Tianpeng run away?"
"I remember when I was a hostage in Handan one day, I would be a carriage and return to my hometown thousands of miles and press the throne under my body."
The somewhat hoarse and ugly song sounded a mist, which made several gods stunned for a moment. Lu Liangsheng, who was on the back of Zhu Gangli, heard it familiar. When he raised his face, he heard the creaking sound of the axle turning. The outline of a carriage standing on canopy appeared in the fog and slowly drove towards this side.
"This is the voice of the master."
Under the canopy of the carriage, the hoarse and unpleasant song suddenly changed, with a strong spirit.
"Living in Xianyang Palace, holding the sword with bead curtains, pointing to the sky to hunt nine states, and defeated dogs in the six countries"
The chariot stopped, and the opera stopped, and the voice of the Toad Taoist said, "Are you heroes willing to lead your troops? Follow me to kill the invading enemy!"
Guan Yu, Zhao Yun, Zhang Fei and other Yin Gods were a little confused. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, dissipating the mist in front of them. When the frame exposed first, the horses pulling the cart were glowing with bronze luster. Under the canopy, the crown swayed the bead curtain, and the robe with black background and gold pattern moved. A short toad dragged its robe and stepped on its steps, stood up and walked into the dull eyes of everyone.
"snort!"
The cold toad eyes swept across the immortal with divine light. With a wave of the frog's webbing, the wide sleeves suddenly spread out, and the mist on both sides quickly retreated. The picture presented made everyone feel like an ant worm crawling over the back, and their pupils were shrinking in an instant.
The white mist disappeared, showing rows of neat and orderly figures, spreading from left to right, back and forth throughout the field, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, holding up the banners to extend to the end of the darkness.
They are all colorful stone figurines, but no one really thinks they are stone figurines.
The toad walked to the edge of the car, and the toad's eyes showed fierceness and waved its wide sleeves suddenly.
"Kill!" he shouted.
Chapter completed!