The predecessor of the Ten Flowers Banner first gathered his eyes for the Dragon and Tiger Banner, one of the Seven Stars, and looked at the mountain carefully, and then he exclaimed in a low voice: "Eight-legged Ears."
The eight-legged crabs, a tribe of indigenous people in the underworld, look somewhat similar to crabs in the world of the world. The difference lies in three points: first, the shell on the back has a face, which can be laughed at or laughed at. The second is a giant pincer on the left and a human hand on the right.
big.
Crabs and eight-legged crabs are placed together, like baby birds standing in front of the garden.
A giant eight-legged monster.
The Eight-legged Era has long been extinct, and no one can be found in the vast netherworld. However, in the underworld, the legend of this powerful fighting clan has been circulated countless times. How powerful was the Eight-legged Era when it was alive? If there were no Three-Kaya Ancestor Lele
, the eight-legged worm will dominate the underworld.
In ancient times, Zu Lele rose in the east, and Bazu E became powerful in the west. The two strong men rose at the same time, and each wiped out the dissidents. Finally, they met in one place, and they competed in the Netherworld. Needless to say, the result was that Emperor Zu won. But.
Because of the eight-legged beast, the ascension of the Three-Shen Horse to the throne was delayed for a full thirteen hundred years.
The Western Frontier is not only the birthplace of the Eight-Legged Poachers, but also the place where they became extinct. It is also the final battlefield where Zu Lele decisively defeated Datong Netherworld.
Darkness occupies the west, which was the battlefield in ancient times.
Different from the three-body beast, those giant crab-like monsters are cruel and selfish in nature. They conquer the underworld not to become emperors, but to wipe out all alien races and monopolize the world. They do have this thing, and they even have reincarnation.
A new set of 'rules' has been set up. If he dominates, the only ones who can be reincarnated in the underworld and the Yang world will be Ba Zu'an.
In the decisive battle that year, Emperor Zu came from the east to control the elites of the various tribes of the Netherworld natives and the endless wandering soul Yin army; the Eight-legged Era gathered all the people in the tribe. Regardless of gender, the weak old friend sang the sad tune of the Western Netherworld.
All join the army and join the war. If you win, you will dominate the world forever. If you lose, your tribe will be exterminated!
The only vicious clan that could be regarded as a powerful enemy by Zu Lele was completely destroyed in the decisive battle on the western frontier.
Although Bazu'er was cruel and arrogant, and his attempt to tamper with reincarnation was against heaven, Zu Lele also respected him for his bravery and unity. After the fierce battle, he used a powerful technique to sink the huge corpses into the sand and seal them for protection to protect their lives.
The body is safe and will never be disturbed by others.
What the judges didn't expect was that the body that had been sealed long ago was also infected by darkness.
There are fishermen who specialize in raising crabs in the East. When autumn comes, everyone from emperors and generals to ordinary people has the custom of tasting crabs and viewing autumn chrysanthemums. At that time, the crabs are plump and can be sold for a high price, enough to be worth a whole year.
Hard.
One of the most troublesome things for crab fishermen is the 'crab ladder'. Countless crabs will spontaneously gather together and build a 'crab ladder' one on top of another along the edge of the pit. The fishermen can collectively escape if the fishermen do not keep strict supervision. The crabs can
Most of them escaped and ended up bleeding.
At this moment, Bazu'er is building the 'Crab Ladder', that crazy-growing mountain!
They are just corpse soldiers. They have no intelligence but can still be preserved in life. Countless "eight-legged devils" pile themselves up into mountains and spread them out to the sky.
The predecessor of the Dragon and Tiger Judge, the Nine-Eyed Judge, shouted urgently: "Destroy that mountain and don't allow it to collapse towards our formation!"
This is the fighting method of Bazuo. First, he builds a mountain with ferocious soldiers, and then smashes the mountain into the enemy's formation. The people of Fengtiandu are judged. All the skilled ghosts cast spells in unison, or use sharp magic weapons, or
Using ruthless ghost techniques, each of them showed their magical powers to attack the West from afar.
The magic soared into the sky, and all kinds of brilliance flashed, like a colorful rainbow, soaring from the West Immortal Pavilion, going west, crossing thousands of miles and bombarding the corpse mountain.
But before the majestic rainbow formed by the spell could hit the target, a series of black thunderbolts streaked across thousands of miles from the corpse mountain. The spell had been greatly consumed and its momentum weakened. Then with a fierce sniper attack, it suddenly collapsed into nothingness.
The rainbow collapses and cannot be attacked.
The mountain of corpses keeps growing rapidly, and in just one cup of tea, it has already spread thousands of miles away!
The West Immortal Pavilion is more than a thousand miles away from the Demon Land; the huge mountain rising from the Demon Land is more than a thousand miles high. Soon, there is a loud noise and the mountain of corpses collapses. From west to east, from the Demon's lair, we take a straight shot towards the West Immortal Pavilion.
The judges, wolves, ghosts, and guardsmen and generals, as long as they could free their hands, all activated their spells to attack the sky, attacking the huge corpse that was falling from the sky. A rain of arrows burst out from an army in the mortal world.
Can it withstand a heavy rain falling from the sky? That's the truth. The Yin and Yang Division has many soldiers and thousands of methods gathered, but the corpse is a 'mountain thousands of miles high'! Even if there are ten times more people from the Yin Division
He couldn't stop it, he couldn't stop the endless number of vicious corpses falling from the sky.
The giant river was cut off and reinforcements to the West Immortal Pavilion could not be made. However, the mountain of corpses collapsed and another heavy army of dark demons entered the West Immortal Pavilion.
Overwhelming mountains and seas, endless corpses!
Thousands of eight-legged cockroaches smashed into the West Immortal Pavilion. More were spread out between the dark land in the west and the West Immortal Pavilion, marching!
These monsters have no wisdom and no magic. They are 'infected' and 'sacrifice' is very poor. This is not surprising. They have been dead for too long and their spirituality has been completely eliminated. Even if Qianxun takes action, there is no way to save them.
They are refined to the highest quality.
However, the bodies of the eight-legged worms are extremely hard. They have been buried for tens of millions of years, and their bones have not rotted but have turned to stone. It is hundreds of times harder to break them than to tear apart the 'Sand Grass Black Soldiers'; they move quickly and are numerous.
So many! All of a sudden, everyone's sight was completely filled with eight-legged worms, and there was no gap left.
It rushes to kill as soon as it lands. All things that are not members of the 'dark' family are enemies in the eyes of the eight-legged beast.
Whether it was the pack of wolves charging against the powerful enemy to protect the mountain, or the Fengtian capital army and horses sweeping out the darkness in the West Immortal Pavilion, they were all overwhelmed by countless giant crabs, and their formations were instantly scattered and suffered heavy losses.
The wolves were almost wiped out, and the underworld elites in Xixian Pavilion also suffered heavy casualties. In the scene of tea that followed, there was only one voice in You Langzheng's ears: "My dear, I said goodbye to the Dharma voice that came from the moment before his death: Sir, take care."
, God, protect my reincarnation!
It was a completely chaotic attack, with no coordination or coordination. Almost every fierce ghost from the Onmyoji Division could not find any companions in sight. There were enemies all around. They were tall and strong, and they had no wisdom and could only kill.
But You Langzheng has not yet been able to meet up with the Wolf Lord.
The war situation is on the verge of collapse again.
It has been an hour now. It has been a full hour since the ten flowers were given to each other.
A raging thunder bloomed!
Lightning flashed across the sky, splitting the chaotic and dark sky like a god's sharp blade. In that crack, a young man in red robe stepped out in one step.
Su Jing arrived.
Su Jing's face was gloomy because Shihua was sentenced to death and his wish had not yet dissipated. But when he stepped high in the sky and glanced across the battlefield, the gloomy dusk in his eyes suddenly turned into two enchanting lights!
The next moment, he squeezed the seal with both hands, put his left hand between his eyebrows and his right hand to touch his heart, chanted three mantras loudly and loudly, thousands of layers of flames burst out from around him, the first transformation of the Golden Crow's scorching sun technique, the Yang Yuan rose into flames and discharged the sea of fire;
The handprint changed, and three more powerful incantations were heard. The second time the spell was performed, the flames shrank sharply, as if the flames burned themselves out. The fire disappeared, but the light grew furiously, sweeping thousands of miles like a ring or a halo;
In the third change of the mudra, the mantra is no longer chanted loudly, but replaced by an angry roar: "The scorching sun is calm, the blazing fire is unsullied, shine with me!" After the roar, the Yang method changes again, and a fierce golden light is sweeping in all directions.
Suddenly shrinking, the light condenses, forms, and turns into a scorching sun. Its pure light shines on the West Immortal Pavilion for one hundred and seventy miles.
In an instant, the land shrouded in darkness turned into a realm of golden and red light!
It is no longer a superficial spell like 'Golden Wheel Clear' that can transform the scorching sun. The scorching sun evoked by Su Jing at this moment has the spirit of the Golden Crow as its spirit, the bone of the Golden Crow as its base, the scale leaves and feathers used to forge fire, and the Sword Domain sword feather sculpture.
The light rises, this is the form of the golden crow's energy entering the force, becoming the wrathful light of the scorching sun, killing.
Light cannot kill, but light can kill.
When the sun hit the sky, when the golden light swept across, a series of screams were heard in the dark, and black auras came out of those huge eight-legged eagles, turning into ugly birds and monsters, and fled in all directions, but there was nowhere to escape.
, after running a few steps, these ugly things were covered with golden flames, and the screams became more and more shrill. The strange insects rolled and struggled, and were burned into blue smoke for a moment. Look at those eight-legged zombies again, their movements are obviously slow.
slow down
Su Jing alone, even if his cultivation level increased thirty times, still couldn't stop the Eight-Legged Army, but why did he have to fight so hard with the Corpse Evil?
These ancient corpses are just "puppets on strings". As long as the "strings" that control them are cut off, the enemy will be defeated. However, not everyone can "cut off the strings". Yanghuo is the nemesis of the Black Giant Spirit.
, only those who cultivate Yang Fire diligently can break through the darkness and cut off its involvement.
This is also the reason why You Langzheng has always looked at Chongyang Sanlang. Yang Sanlang rebelled and did not join the war, but there was Su Jing! He came from the human world, the only inheritor of the Yanghuo secret method, and Su Jing, the owner of Lishan Guangmingding.
A scorching sun soared into the sky, and the bright light shattered the thick black field. At the same time, the seven pythons' red robes shook, and heavy lights and shadows flashed. Li Deping, headed by Hua Qinghua, one hundred and forty-nine judges, and thirty-seven thousand elite Yin Division emerged from the ghost robes.
The swarms rushed like the Tianhe River pouring down, and rolled down the Xixianting Pavilion;
A series of solemn Buddha chants and endless cheers, damaging monk soldiers and evildoers appeared, the monks and soldiers formed a strict formation and slowly fell; the evildoers were in disarray and danced with joy, and the vicious soldiers rained down like rain;
Eleven sword auras criss-crossed, and when Chen Xiaosheng stepped into the black stone cave, eleven swords were fired in a row. All the people along the sword aura felt a clear breeze, and all the dark corpses were crushed to pieces and died miserably!
Chen Xiaosheng looked at the battlefield and smiled at Su Jing: "I'm going to the west to have a look." He wasn't asking for advice, he was just saying hello. Then the beautiful man escaped from the sword light and went straight to the darkest place in the west.
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This is Chen Xiaosheng's temper. Normally, Yongrongsi is reckless, but when he is angry, he only chooses the most dangerous formations to attack.
"We are going with senior brother!" How could we miss three corpses at this time? The child's coffin fluttered its wings, Emperor Yin danced, and the stars fell with great force along with the sword. The three corpses followed Chen Xiaosheng and rushed to the west.
"You can't go with us. We need to meet Judah first to help him get the seal and set up the formation." Chen Xiaosheng took the three corpses to "have fun and have fun", and did not forget to tell Su Jing to "do serious things".