How big is the thirty-foot golden Buddha's hand
It was about the size of a small football field in a previous life.
When the Buddha's hand took the photo, everything remained unchanged, and the wind and clouds did not move. It only burned so many karma obstacles. Who among mortals would have no obstacles
The more than a thousand soldiers standing in front of him have disappeared.
The armor, armor, and weapons were all unscathed. They lost the support of the inner body and fell to the ground one after another.
The "steel defense line" formed by this army was torn apart by a vicious monster, and a gap of about ten feet wide appeared, which was instantly broken.
Buzz buzz…
Xia Ji heard the low whistle of the black halberd in his hand, as if he was complaining why there was no blood
His figure was slightly bowed, and in the next moment, he rushed into the gap like a wild leopard.
"A mountain of shield soldiers!"
"Gunners attack!"
Nangonghe held three small flags in front of him with both hands and kept fiddling with them.
In this world, the art of war is a very mysterious way.
The courage and morale of the soldiers can be stored in the command flag in advance.
Then in the great war,
As long as the flag in the general's hand remains intact,
A soldier's courage will never break,
Then they will fight to the death.
At this time, under his command, the soldiers formed formations and faced the intruder like metal monsters that shone with cold light.
As for Nangong He, who had lost his only magic weapon and saw that the prince was approaching menacingly, he rode his horse back quickly to avoid the sharp attack.
At the same time, he grabbed a pair of long black flags from the side of the horse and waved them. This was originally the task of the messenger, but at this time there was no time to pass the messenger, so he did it himself.
The intersection of the long black flags means: the cavalry is ready.
The merchant general's mind was racing. He was really shocked by the huge Buddha's hand just now. Such powerful rosary beads are also extremely valuable and extremely rare in the ghost market. No wonder the seventh prince can block the ghost side. It seems that The adventures gained were quite a lot.
However, the more powerful the magic weapon is, the more it has been passed down from ancient times.
The spirit in the magic weapon is limited. Once it is used, it will be dimmed. When it is completely dimmed, the spirit will be exhausted, and the magic weapon will be completely useless.
Therefore, powerful magic weapons are used more as a deterrent, as a "check and balance", "stop loss" and "deterrence", and as a weight to make people consider whether they can withstand a counterattack before becoming hostile.
Therefore, high-level confrontations are still fought between soldiers and knights, and those terrifying magic weapons are rarely used.
After all, everyone has considerations in their hearts and won’t do anything absolutely.
How could it be like this prince directly blasting soldiers with such a powerful magic weapon
I really don’t know how precious the magic weapon is, and treat it as a consumable that can be used casually!
"I just hope Guifang has consumed this magic weapon many times before."
Nangong He could only pray silently.
…
Xia Ji had already stepped into the military formation, and soldiers coming from all directions raised their shields in front of him. They surrounded him on countless levels inside and outside, and they were getting closer and closer.
The young prince grabbed the end of the black halberd pole with one hand and danced around his body with strange strength, making a whining sound and turning into a large black circle more than ten feet long. However, the iron shield was also extremely thick, like a city wall.
Every time he swung, he would completely overturn a section of the city wall, but after overturning a section, more would come up again.
The spear behind the steel shield wall flashed with cold light, tearing the air with a loud noise, and stabbed him from all angles.
Xia Ji danced back and paused for a moment, but the palm of his hand had already expanded eighteen times, with many circles, and the Hundred Ghost Night Walk made the hand a little bigger.
Bang!
The giant hand showing the Dharma's appearance once again grasped the black halberd.
The shocking repressive power is like crushing the surrounding white snow!
Just squeeze it tightly with your fingertips, and it will make a slight popping sound like the air is being squeezed out.
call! ! ! ! ! !
With one dance, the surrounding layers of shield walls turned into toys and building blocks, and were shot flying into the sky. The sound of clanging could be heard endlessly. The fine steel shield was dented, and was directly smashed into pieces by this huge force. Iron, and then the soldier holding the shield was smashed to pieces by the huge force!
The shield forms a mountain of overlapping peaks.
People become a metal tide.
But the mountain keeps getting destroyed.
This tide kept getting shot away.
During the fight, blood flew everywhere. The black halberd in Xia Ji's hand danced like a demonic dragon. The demonic energy was rolling with no cover. The blood turned into a trickle from the earth, and turned into a flying red spring from the sky, rushing towards the tip of the halberd. And go.
The demon soldiers received "nutrition" and became more and more enchanting, like monsters that had been hungry for a long time and were feasting on food. The black light was scorching, and the sharpness of the edge increased layer by layer as the blood and water came in.
During the rush, another extremely thick shield wall came towards me.
Xia Ji took another step forward, but the shield had become a high mountain, blocking the road. He stepped up the mountain, and the direction of the shield mountain suddenly faced the sky again. The spearmen crouched, and spears pierced through the earth, towards the young prince. Stab away.
He stood on the shield mountain, took another step, and flew dozens of feet.
While the blood was flowing, Xia Ji held the black halberd in his hand, the Nine Yang True Qi rose up, and nine wisps of blazing sunlight rushed towards the tip of the halberd,
He is also a human being. If he is pierced through the heart or neck by a spear without true energy or strength to defend himself, he will die. No one in this world can withstand a sword with his body except by using energy or martial arts. The only advantage is that some gods in ancient mythology would have their heads cut off in their sleep. It is really a joke to abandon the method of energy and talk about immortality.
The brilliance rises to the highest level.
Nine suns unite and the sun shines!
In an instant.
An extremely powerful force, containing the power of suppression and the energy of burning, gathered on the black halberd,
The extremely bright brilliance on the tip of the halberd makes people feel that the sun is suddenly shining in this windy and snowy sky. From a little to a panic in the sky, the snow is still there, but the light is endless.
The shield soldiers could hardly look straight.
The brilliance and coercion emanating from the gaps in the shield mountain had already crushed the morale of the soldiers in the steel castle.
No matter how rigorously they have been trained and how determined they are to die, they are still ridiculous in the face of such power.
On the battlefield, it's life or death.
Those who follow me live, those who stand in my way die!
In an instant, the power had crossed dozens of feet in the sky and crashed towards the enemy confronting him.
Bang!
Bang bang bang! ! !
Like a burning meteorite falling to the earth, the shield mountain was torn into pieces, and the air wave, heat wave and force wave were like thousands of beasts from other worlds that followed the meteorite. As soon as they touched the earth, they rushed towards all directions and bitten them. Take the lives of ordinary people.
The shield mountain collapsed.
The hundreds of soldiers in the center flew out in all directions under this blow, and the violent energy had already taken away their lives.
Keng! !
The magic halberd hit the ground hard, and the figure that fell to the ground like a demon fell into the billowing fire mist and snow, and the blood of hundreds of rivers came towards him again.
Dang Dang Dang Dang!
The soldiers rushing around were only hit by corpses flying in the opposite direction, and they paused.
The corpses inside were flying out, and the soldiers outside were still pushing in.
Only the prince in the central open space was completely empty, with only a river of blood flowing.
at this time…
The cavalry had finished mustering.
The iron-gray torrent converged like a hundred rivers into one place. Three thousand cavalrymen held sabers, like a monster with fangs exposed and ready to move forward. The monster's body shone with a frightening metallic luster.
"Prepare to charge!!"
Nangong Heyang shouted angrily. He hid at the end and commanded his lieutenants, who in turn commanded the army to block and encircle that person.
The more he looked, the more horrified he became. It was not that he had never seen a peerless warrior before, but this was the first time he had seen one so fierce.
However, no matter how fierce it is, it cannot resist an army. The power of God is like a tsunami and a tornado, but it will be exhausted at some time, how about humans
Legends are also human beings, and if their strength is exhausted, they will die.
Nangong He was shocked in his heart. He kept retreating, holding the small battle flag that contained the soldier's morale tightly in his hand. At the same time, he carefully observed the extent of Xia Ji's power consumption.
The prince wanted to attack him, but the army kept moving with him.
He rushed, and groups of soldiers rushed to block and encircle them.
The soldiers were constantly on the move.
The cavalry was integrated at the end.
After Nangonghe watched the terrifying Seventh Prince's obvious consumption several times, he then looked at the rosary beads that he had put on his left hand again, but the color seemed to have dimmed. He thought for a moment, and then resolutely used the last one. The power of a sharp knife.
Three thousand cavalry were the strength he had left to decide the outcome.
Nangonghe roared: "Cavalry charge! Kill!!!"
With an order, the drums sounded, and the shield mountain separated, revealing the earth that had turned into blood and fire, with the devil in the center.
Da da da da da! !
A major earthquake occurred more than ten miles away**.
The iron-colored giant beast turned into a devastating black torrent from the other side. All the soldiers wore iron helmets and had sharp eyes, staring at the prince in the center.
During the impact, each cavalryman turned into a bit of flesh of this giant beast, and each team turned into the muscle texture of this giant beast.
Viewed from a high altitude, these three thousand cavalry were rolling like thunder, like the gods' giant hands clenched into iron fists. This punch, violent and unparalleled, hit Xia Ji!
The power of an army!
Turn into a punch! !
However, Xia Ji seemed to have been waiting for such a punch for a long time.
Smoke and dust filled the air, and heavy snow flew. He stood in the clouds that were still lingering.
Every thought is like a freeze-frame.
"Life is the coming, death is the past, and past life is the Tathagata."
After a faint voice, a 30-foot golden Buddha's hand appeared, like the sun breaking through the clouds. The clouds were all bright, and the golden light was silent. It did not disturb anything, nor was it involved in the wind and dust. It was opposite to the iron-gray one on the opposite side, like thunder, which was shaking the earth. Chenglong's "Giant Fist" is in sharp contrast.
The giant fist and the Buddha's hand collided in the center of the battlefield.
Photographed by Buddha's hand.
The giant fist suddenly disappeared without a trace after its unparalleled ferocity.
Fire burns sinful karma.
One slap and two thousand people were wiped out.
However, the two thousand fast horses were completely unaware and were still sprinting forward carrying the two thousand empty armors, unaware of the terror of the Buddha's hand just now.
Nangong He's eyelids twitched as he looked at it, his face was completely pale, and his soul was horrified, but he suddenly gritted his teeth and roared: "This son is made of flesh and blood after all, and consumes a lot of money, kill him!!!"
The remaining one thousand cavalry did not stop charging. Behind the two thousand empty horses, a thousand sabers were raised, and the cold light shone!
The demon-like prince looked at the oncoming horses, jumped up, and sat astride one of them,
Following the force of the iron flow, he rushed out of the shield soldiers. After widening the distance, he circled around and crashed into the remaining iron cavalry.
They rushed towards a group of people, and when viewed from a high place, they could see an epic scroll, using blood as ink and fire as pen, outlining this shocking battle.