"Buzz!"
The earth shook, and a huge blood-red pot-shaped shadow appeared in the sky again. The ancient formation covering the entire Tianyin Sect's main altar was activated, and countless flesh and blood and dead souls turned into blood and poured into the huge "evil spirit" in the sky.
On the bones.
"Kill them all!——"
Light and shadow intertwined, and amidst the mighty wind, a cold voice came from the depths of the earth.
"Xi Yu Yu!"
The war horses neighed and countless panicked cries were heard. The five huge blood-red fingers pressed down from the sky again, crushing the knights who could not escape the imperial court into blood foam.
"Bang bang bang!"
The bowstring trembled, and in the chaos, a well-trained court master half-knelt on the ground, controlling the God-splitting heavy crossbows to fire out from all directions. Dozens of armor-piercing giant arrows flew into the sky and shot toward
The red and purple "evil spirit" body.
However, the red light on the evil spirit only dimmed a little, and then returned to its original state, even more vividly red. The astonishingly powerful "God-Splitting Heavy Crossbow" didn't even penetrate its bones, and was "
The red light outside the "evil spirit" was shaken to pieces and turned into powder.
"Hahaha, Yi Xiantian, accept your fate! When this "god" absorbs the essence of your flesh, blood and soul, and communicates with the world outside the sky, we will create a world for the first time in the human world after centuries of civilization.
A new 'evil god'. Even if the Han Dynasty court behind you knows about this, it will be too late."
"A true evil god, an 'evil god' that has never come before in all eternity, will help us summon hundreds of millions of believers in this world and create a true 'Kingdom of Gods'!..."
The deputy leader of the Tianyin Sect appeared above the mist again, and this time he finally revealed his true form. It was a huge crow, with its body completely black, and its wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun. And the most dazzling thing was
Its two eyes are like the most shining rubies, emitting scarlet dazzling light.
"Hey!——"
With a scream, the dark "giant crow" flapped its wings and turned into a bolt of lightning that rushed towards the place where "Yi Xiantian" and others fell. But the next one, a white shadow blocked the front. It was the mysterious woman in white.
…
The entire battlefield was in chaos. The originally orderly army of the imperial court was rushing left and right, people were on their backs, and they were screaming and roaring. They had completely lost their composure.
Yang Ji looked at all this, his face changing again and again, and finally he was almost as pale as paper.
"how could this be?……"
Yang Ji clenched his fist tightly. His lips were trembling and bloodless. No matter how many Tianyin cultists he killed, no matter how many masters like Meng Shenji he killed, no matter how many "abyss monsters" he killed... nothing could change this situation.
defeat.
Yi Xiantian was defeated, Tan Yuanchuan was defeated..., the seemingly strong barriers of the imperial court were shattered in an instant when the "evil spirit" appeared.
Yang Ji raised his head. The blood-red "Formation Restriction" in the sky continued to shrink. And from all directions, many souls and flesh turned into red light and attached to it.
On the surface of the huge skeleton of "Evil Spirit", Yang Ji saw layers of thin membranes, a layer of new muscles and bones being re-formed on this skeleton that had been dead for who knows how many thousands of years.
"It's over, it's over... we can't escape!"
Not far away, Song Li lost his sight and murmured for a while. His hair was like a candle in the wind, suffering a huge impact.
"It's too powerful! This is no longer a cult, this is a god... We can't defeat a god!"
Song Li was not the only one who suffered a powerful impact. A famous sect master looked at the giant-like existence in the sky, and their faces were ashen.
"Senior brother. Senior brother, what should we do?"
A Black Sword Sect disciple tried to get the answer from his senior brother "Chen Zhu". But Chen Zhu was more desperate than them.
"There is no escape. No one can defeat a god!"
Compared with ordinary people, "warriors" may possess otherworldly powers. But compared with the terrifying "evil spirit" in front of them, these powers are simply insignificant.
In an instant, everyone is facing the danger of life and death.
"Yang Ji, Yang Ji..."
An anxious call brought Yang Ji back to his senses. Wang Xian found Yang Ji at some point and shook him vigorously with both hands, as if he had grasped the last straw to save his life.
"Yang Ji, what should we do? What should we do now? Think of a way, think of a way quickly!"
Wang Xian had no idea at all. This kind of battlefield was beyond his imagination. His men were dying one after another, but Wang Xian was helpless.
At this critical moment, when life and death were at stake, if there was anyone who could do anything, Wang Xian could only think of Yang Ji.
"Don't panic yet!"
Yang Ji took a deep breath. There was nothing he could do about the situation in front of him, but Yang Ji understood deeply that he must not panic at this time. The more he panics, the more useless he will be.
"Wang Xian, you first gather a team of people and find General Yi and the others first. Only they can decide the outcome of this battle."
Yang Ji said in a deep voice. His mind kept thinking that Wang Xian's identity, status and strength were not enough to lead this battle. Only Yi Xiantian and the four generals could summon troops, maintain order and carry out resistance.
"I see."
Wang Xian suddenly calmed down. If he wanted to break through, his hope fell on a few generals. He didn't know this truth.
Just facing this existence that was beyond imagination, Wang Xian was also panicked. At this time, he needed a calm person who could give orders.
Wang Xian quickly took the order with several elites from Pingchuan City. Looking at his back, Yang Ji's heart was filled with confusion. The four generals were not sure whether this order would work or what effect it would have. In fact, he had no idea.
end.
But there is no doubt that this is the only thing they can do at the moment.
"I hope the generals are okay."
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and he quickly raised his head and looked into the sky. In the sky, he saw a huge "evil spirit" standing in the sky, and a majestic pressure that could not reach far, covering the world.
.
In just such a short moment, a thin layer of muscle fibers grew on its ghastly head, faintly outlining a vague face.
Behind it, the "outer sky" that Yang Ji had never heard of became more and more solid.
"We must find a way to stop it. If we don't find a way to kill it and break the formation, everyone here will definitely die."
Yang Ji looked at the sky and felt like his heart was burning.
This is the first time he has faced such a powerful existence. Yi Xiantian and others were defeated, and the imperial army collapsed... The building was about to collapse, and Yang Ji could not hold it up alone.
However, the more dangerous the situation became, the more calm Yang Ji felt.
"No matter what, I can't die here!"
The sense of impending disaster made Yang Ji's scalp numb and his hair almost stood on end. Yang Ji knew deeply that the only one who could help him at this time was himself.
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji looked at the huge "evil spirit" burning like flames between the sky and the earth. His mind was racing rapidly. He subconsciously wanted to project this evil spirit into his mind, and then analyzed it as before to find out his flaws.
boom!
Just like a piece of wood bearing the weight of too much stone, Yang Ji's vision was blurry. His originally huge mental power was exhausted in an instant.
As soon as Yang Ji's nasal cavity became hot, something flowed out. Yang Ji subconsciously reached out and touched it. When he looked down, his fingers were filled with scarlet red.
"It turns out that my analytical ability is not enough to project such a powerful existence..."
Although his body is weak, Yang Ji's consciousness is unusually clear. The "evil spirit" is too powerful and cannot be challenged by a warrior of Yang Ji's level.
The result of rashly challenging it is a rapid consumption of mental energy and a huge impact and backlash on the body.
"laugh!"
Several Tianyin cultists took the opportunity to rush towards Yang Ji and used their long swords to perform "sword moves". They stabbed Yang Ji's throat, chest and abdomen with extremely vicious force.
"go to hell!"
The speed of these people was extremely strange. Their eyes were filled with hatred. Too many people from the Tianyin Sect died around Yang Ji. To the people of the Tianyin Sect, Yang Ji had long been a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh. How could they let go of this kind of person?
Chance.
"bite!"
There was a chilling snake hiss, and "Xiao Ji" turned into a black shadow, rushing left and right in the small space like lightning, zigzagging back and forth. Several Tianyin cultists screamed before they even got close to Yang Ji.
Covered in darkness, it fell from the void and turned into pus before it hit the ground.
scare!
To be continued...