The battle in front of the formation is constantly changing.
Cassia Mingzi, who was showing off his power just now, was stabbed through the chest with a silver spear.
From the fight between the two sides to now, there have been no more than three moves in total. Xia Mingzi never imagined that not long ago, he was mocking Pei Jijiu, and in the blink of an eye, he would follow in his footsteps.
"How can it be?"
Cassia's face was painful, and her eyes were full of horror and unwillingness.
The "Golden Lotus Art" and the magic weapon "Golden Que Bracelet" that he was proud of seemed to have lost their effect. They were like a thin piece of paper in front of this person, easily penetrated.
"Your true energy. Your true energy is..."
Before dying, Xia Mingzi seemed to have reacted and pointed at the other party, but could no longer say a word.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the body of Cassia Mingzi was smashed to pieces by Zhao Yi with his spear.
Amidst the dust in the sky, a true spirit flew out and wanted to escape back to the army just like Pei Jijiu.
But Zhao Yi had already made preparations, how could he be allowed to escape? He used the "Flying Dragon Bright Silver Spear" to pick out the true spirit.
"Thief, if you kill my Taoist friend Nanxuan, I will use your flag as a sacrifice today!"
"No, I don't want to. I am just obsessed with it for a moment. From now on, I am willing to follow the general, just to let me live!"
Cassia was born as a casual cultivator. In her early years, she was humble and low-key, so she didn't care about face.
Besides, if the true spirit is destroyed, there is no point in trying to save face, so I am begging for mercy. If the true spirit had not been able to kowtow, I would have bled long ago.
"snort!"
Zhao Yi was very disdainful and snorted coldly: "Since you are here to fight in front of the battle, you should have the consciousness to die. Talking more is useless. The thief will die!"
After saying that, the tip of the spear flickered, and golden light flashed, sending the true spirit of Cassia Mingzi to the banner of Nanxuan.
Nanxuan had long been waiting for masters. Seeing the real spirit of Cassia flying in, a big thunderbolt fell immediately, killing the man physically and mentally. A wisp of green smoke floated up to Nanxuan's banner, which was regarded as a memorial to the dead soul of Pei Jijiu.
Already.
"Cassia is dead, who will fight with me?"
Zhao Yi raised his two spears horizontally and stood proudly in front of the tens of thousands of troops. There was one man guarding the barrier, and no one could stop him.
"snort!"
Suddenly I heard a cold snort, and then a black shadow flew out from the Beiming Army and arrived in front of the formation in an instant.
Zhao Yi looked intently and saw a group of black clouds, with a person sitting on the cloud. He was wearing a monk's robe and a Vairocana crown. He was spinning Buddhist beads in his hand, like an enlightened monk.
However, this man's monk's robe was pure black, his Buddhist beads were also pure black, his face was shriveled, and even his lips were black, making him look very monstrous.
Zhao Yi pointed the tip of his spear and shouted: "Where is the demon? If Zhao doesn't kill an unknown person, please tell me his name!"
After hearing this, the strange monk on the black cloud chuckled and said: "I am the black-robed ancestor of Yongye City. Don't be so arrogant, kid. Before you became enlightened, the ancestor had already begun to overcome the tribulation. I will kill you in front of the battle today.
It also lets you know that there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world!"
"Stop talking nonsense and fight if you want!"
Zhao Yi's eyes flashed, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
It was the same move just now. The light disappeared at an extremely fast speed, catching Cassia by surprise.
"hehe."
The black-robed ancestor was sitting upright on the cloud platform, seemingly unfazed.
The index finger of his right hand that turned the beads was slightly bent, and then he flicked it lightly.
A Buddhist bead was popped out by him, rushed into the air, and turned into a tall black Buddha statue. He spread his fingers and grabbed it forward.
boom!
Just hearing a muffled sound, Black Buddha grabbed a figure in mid-air, wearing a white helmet and white armor. It was the flying dragon god general who had just disappeared.
"Haha, after all, I am young. I am too angry and prone to anger. This is not a good thing. How about taking refuge in my Buddha and seeking peace of mind?"
The black-robed ancestor had a smile on his face, which was incompatible with his sinister appearance.
He then turned the beads on the cloud platform and chanted sutras in a low voice. The strange sound was heard far away, and it reached the opponent's consciousness and had the power to confuse people's hearts!
There was confusion in Zhao Yi's eyes for a moment, but it was quickly replaced by his determined gaze.
"You're trying to confuse my Taoist mind with your evil words?"
With a loud shout, the silver spear shot out with cold stars, hitting the black Buddha's chest.
when!
There was a loud noise in the air, but the black Buddha clasped his hands together, clamped the tip of the silver spear in his palm, and held it firmly still.
At the same time, a strange rune lit up between Black Buddha's eyebrows, and then he opened his big mouth and sprayed out thousands of black lights, hitting Zhao Yi directly!
Because the distance was too close, Zhao Yi had no time to dodge, so he could only abandon the silver gun and use the golden gun to hold a shot in front of him, knocking down the most powerful black lights.
Immediately afterwards, with a surge of true energy in his body, the golden gun spun rapidly in his hand, rolling up a golden vortex in the blink of an eye, sucking in the continuous black light from behind into the vortex.
The vortex turned bigger and bigger, and they were in a stalemate for a moment. Suddenly, they heard a loud shout, and saw Zhao Yi reaching out and pushing the gun barrel. The golden gun wiped out all the black light, and then shot away through the air, like a meteor, rushing straight towards the black light.
Buddha.
The Black Buddha had already tried his best to suppress the silver spear. How could he still block the golden spear?
boom!
With a muffled sound, the black Buddha exploded in mid-air and turned into countless black smoke that dispersed around.
Two rainbows, one gold and one silver, flew from mid-air and returned to Zhao Yi's hands.
"Death to the evil monk!"
Zhao Yi said nothing more, raised his gold and silver spears, flashed with light, and was in front of the black-robed ancestor in an instant.
The black-robed ancestor was always sitting upright on the black clouds. Facing the flying dragon god general who was approaching in an instant, he still remained calm and unhurried. He took out a white jade bottle from his arms and dipped a branch into a little black water in the bottle.
Swipe it into the air.
Immediately, black light bloomed, and countless Buddhist treasures appeared, such as treasure flags, canopies, flower garlands, incense burners, candlesticks, golden bells, alms bowls, Buddha lotuses, glazed lamps, etc., all of which were pure black in color and exuded an incomparable enchantment.
Strange breath.
When Zhao Yi arrived in front of him, he was brushed by these Buddhist treasures. The light was instantly shattered, and magical weapons swarmed in from all directions, like a strong wind and rain, hitting his vital points one by one!
"This guy's magic is weird!"
Zhao Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the gold and silver spears danced tightly, blocking the various Buddhist treasures one by one.
The two sides fought for a while, and Zhao Yi suddenly dodged, and the "Tianlong Holy Qi" burst out from the tip of the spear, like a rainbow, swinging away several magic weapons in front of him.
This flaw is fleeting, how can Zhao Yi give up?
He jumped forward, first used a "shock gun" to shake away the surrounding black light, and then thrust the gun straight, penetrating the black-robed ancestor's body like a golden rainbow.
brush!
The golden rainbow passed by, and the black-robed ancestor's clothes were shattered into pieces, and his body was pierced through.
But the strange thing is that there is no blood flowing out, and no bones, flesh and internal organs are visible.
Zhao Yi turned around and saw a straw man sitting on the black cloud. He was covered in human skin, with a big hole ripped open in the middle. The black robe had long been shattered and scattered in the air.
"What kind of sorcery is this?"
Zhao Yi frowned slightly, secretly letting go of his consciousness, searching every place carefully, trying to find the true identity of the black-robed ancestor.
But before he could find anything, the straw man sitting on the black cloud let out a weird laugh.
Looking closely, he saw a golden thread connecting the grass man and Zhao Yi, as if there was life, squirming gently in mid-air.
"when!"
Zhao Yi's expression changed, and he hurriedly waved the spear in his hand, trying to cut the golden thread.
However, when he struck down with a shot, not only did the golden thread continue, but he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
Zhao Yi looked down and found that a black demon flower had appeared on his chest at some point, which was almost exactly the same as the spot where the straw man was pierced!
"Jie Jie!"
The straw man laughed loudly, his human skin trembling, and he made a sharp and harsh sound: "Zhao Yi, you still don't want to convert? Just dig out your heart and flesh and offer it to my Buddha, and you will avoid death!"
Zhao Yi was furious when he heard this, but just as he was about to take action, there was severe pain in his chest again, and the pain was very strange, as if he had pierced himself with a spear.
"How could this happen? I clearly felt his aura was there, but why didn't he get hurt even after he was shot by me? In the end, I was the one who got hurt?"
Zhao Yi's mind was spinning. Although his chest felt like thousands of arrows had pierced his heart and the pain was unbearable, his consciousness was very clear and he was always observing every corner of the battlefield.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
"No! I was deceived at the beginning. The real body is indeed on the black cloud, but it's not this straw man, but"
As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Yi suddenly activated the escape light, filled his two spears with "Dragon Holy Qi", and attacked the straw man again.
"Haha, you're here to die, no wonder I'm here!"
The straw man laughed twice and activated the magic formula. Countless Buddhist magic weapons fell from mid-air, such as treasure flags, canopies, incense burners, etc., all of which were pure black in color and hit Zhao Yi hard.
However, Zhao Yi ignored it and raised the golden spear into the air. The "Holy Qi of Heavenly Dragon" suddenly burst out. He heard the roar of dragons filling his ears, and a golden dragon appeared, blocking all these magic weapons.
At the same time, he stabbed forward with the silver spear in his left hand, but the target was not the straw man, but the Buddhist beads on the straw man's wrist!
With a crisp sound of "Dang!", the bead string on the straw man's wrist broke, and the beads flew up one by one, turning into black Buddhas in mid-air, a total of eighteen of them, and they attacked Zhao Yi at the same time.
"Monk, you have appeared!"
Zhao Yi sneered, and the silver gun was quickened. The surging true energy was like a long river flowing backwards, rushing towards the sky, and involved all eighteen black Buddhas.
The black Buddha had a fierce look, but at this moment he let out a sharp scream, as if someone had hit him seven inches, and the pain was unbearable.
"That's it!"
A cold light flashed in Zhao Yi's eyes, and he quickly locked onto one of the black Buddhas. The gold and silver guns were activated at the same time, like a two-color meteor piercing the sky.
boom!
Amidst the loud noise, the Black Buddha was pierced by Zhao Yi, revealing his true form, but he was a thin man with a shriveled figure, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"How did you see that?"
"Hmph! Although I don't know where your magic comes from. But the Holy Qi of Heavenly Dragon has the power to intimidate the soul. You were afraid of the first move against me, and there was a hint of timidity in your heart. Therefore, the power of the soul was leaked and exposed.
I lost your true identity." Zhao Yi said coldly.
"So that's it." The black-robed ancestor looked tired and slowly closed his eyes.
He did not beg for mercy like Cassia Mingzi, because he knew that no matter what, he would not escape death today.
Sure enough, Zhao Yi didn't talk too much. He flicked the tip of his spear and destroyed the body of the black-robed ancestor. He then sent his soul to the altar of Nanxuan's army and used it to sacrifice the military flag.
The black-robed ancestor was also defeated!
In just a few moments, the Flying Dragon God General destroyed two generals from Beiming. The entire battlefield was frightened by him and fell silent for a moment.
After a while, the Nanxuan generals reacted, and cheers like a mountain roaring and a tsunami suddenly sounded:
"The righteous path of Nanxuan is invincible!"
"The righteous path of Nanxuan is invincible!"
"The righteous path of Nanxuan is invincible!"
Under the Great Wall, the banners are fluttering and the drums are thundering, soaring into the sky!
Several Yashengs were smiling and full of praise for Zhao Yi, but Gu Tian was taciturn and didn't say much.
In the Beiming Army, Dan Yangsheng's face was calm from beginning to end, without any fluctuations.
He shook his feather fan lightly and said with a smile: "I didn't expect there to be such a brave person in the Nanxuan Army. It's beyond my expectation. It's a pity that although I, Beiming, have many soldiers, I can't pick out such a fierce general.
ah."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a silent and rough voice coming from behind him: "Why should the commander have the ambition of others?"
"oh?"
Dan Yangsheng didn't seem surprised. He smiled slightly and followed the sound.
What I saw was a strong man like an iron tower, with a beard on his face, shirtless, and muscular muscles in his arms. He obviously contained explosive power, and his eyes were extremely fierce, like a tiger, ready to choose and devour anyone at any time.
"The general seems to have something to say?"
"snort!"
The man snorted coldly and pulled the reins. The spirit beast under the seat let out a low roar, and the people around him ducked for fear of being missed.
When he walked out of the crowd, he saw clearly that under the seat was a black unicorn, with a green body, fire-breathing eyes, and a majestic and majestic figure.
"I think this person is like a chicken or a dog. The commander-in-chief can let me go into battle. Within three rounds, I will cut off the head of this thief and offer it to the commander-in-chief."
"General Shi must not speak nonsense!"
Danyang Sheng shook his feather fan lightly, pretending to hesitate and said: "This person's origin is not simple. He is the Flying Dragon God General among the twelve God Generals in Xuanyuan City. Although he has only been practicing for a short nine hundred years, he was born with 'Flying Dragon Bones'.
There is also a mouthful of 'Heavenly Dragon Holy Qi' taught by Xuanyuan Potian, who is truly invincible and invincible in the same realm."
In fact, he said this deliberately because of the special status of the person in front of him.
The man on the Mo Qilin Seat is named Shi Yong, and he is the third-ranked "Power Star Official" in Tiangong City.
Although his level of cultivation is lower than that of Dan Yangsheng, he is a direct disciple of the Northern Martial Saint Lord and has an extraordinary status, so even Dan Yangsheng does not dare to offend him easily.
The battle in front of the battle is extremely dangerous, and no one can guarantee that he will win. If Shi Yong is killed, and the martial saint pursues him in the future, Dan Yangsheng will not be able to deal with it.
But if Shi Yong asks Ying to fight on his own, it has nothing to do with him.
After hearing what Dan Yangsheng said, Shi Yong was really unconvinced. He laughed and said: "I didn't expect that the commander-in-chief would follow others' words. What kind of flying dragon general? Haha, look at my 'evil tiger catching the dragon'!"
After saying that, he clamped his legs together, Mo Qilin roared loudly, rolled up the yellow sand in the sky, and walked forward on the wind.