"The way of heaven..." Di Ting also looked around in astonishment: "This is the way of heaven... but... it's not the way of heaven of Meng Yuan!"
"During the Mengyuan period, the national fortune was too short and the way of heaven was too weak. At most, their way of heaven could withstand your attack, but it was impossible to attack again. For example, the previous Yuan Dynasty jade seal. However, this way of heaven... is not weaker than some small dynasties? They... they stole the heavenly way of other dynasties? Or... dug up the treasures of other dynasties that can represent the heavenly way?!"
boom! !
Before he finished speaking, nine golden lights rushed out of the cloud, and nine majestic figures appeared around Ma Shou Peak. Just appeared, countless golden lotuses bloomed in the void, and the golden lotuses on the top of the cloud opened, turning this dark-stained world into a boundless Buddha country.
That is Jiuding.
Nine bronze tripods.
The patterns of birds, animals, fish and insects are depicted on it, which is simple and atmospheric. The shapes of the nine cauldrons are different. There are three-legged tripods, four-legged tripods, round tripods, square tripods, and beast-head tripods... But no matter what the appearance, the pressure on them is terrifyingly practical.
The golden brilliance set off a wave in the sky, blowing everyone's clothes and beards flying. The cultivators were completely sluggish, looking at the cauldron that rose like nine suns. When it comes out, the sun and the moon have no light; when it disappears, the heaven and the earth retreat. The kind of magnificent power that represents a nation and an era, even if their status does not know what it is, they are shocked beyond recognition.
"My God..." One sword and one thought were like wood under the golden light, and he said dumbly: "This is... Jiuding? Huaxia Jiuding?"
Qin Ye didn't speak, but he knew very well that this was definitely not Xia Jiuding.
It was Song Jiuding.
Historically, there are three groups of nine dings, namely, the nine dings of the Xia Dynasty, the nine dings of Wu Zetian of the Tang Dynasty, and the nine dings of the Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty. But no matter the Jiuding of any era, it is one of the representatives of the contemporary heaven. Simply put, it is a representation of the realization of the rules that run the world.
This is a law of operation that surpasses the entire world. The other party also knows that now is not the time to slowly test with treasures. If you want to do it... you must make sure that you hit it with one blow!
The majestic vision of heaven and earth, the entire Ma Shou Peak seems to freeze in time, even below, the special investigation office around the Dama Mountains, the army raised their heads one after another, watching all this in shock.
Li Changkong has already boarded the plane. Looking from him, the top of the clouds is black, gold, and white, forming the beginning of chaos. This scene of celestial phenomena, even he can't help leaning on his seat and closing his eyes: "It's unimaginable... Is this the pinnacle of battle..."
The pictures captured by the plane are distributed to the hands of those in power who are paying attention to this place through countless signals.
Of course Qin Ye didn't know, and he wasn't in the mood to pay attention to this. At the moment when Jiuding appeared, beams of black and yellow light beams irradiated all the golden tent king cavalry. Suddenly, the human form of these cavalry turned into layers of black smoke and went away with the wind.
The dark clouds dissipated, and the cultivators' eyes twitched wildly.
What appeared in front of me... was a giant half-human half-horse skeleton like countless sculptures!
Each one is two meters tall. Humans and horses grow together, like centaurs in European and American mythology, but... their bones are all black, with intricate golden talismans engraved on them. They were silent, like terracotta warriors. The whole body exudes a sense of emptiness.
"Heh..." Qin Ye made a move, and the huge fans that surrounded him in all directions quickly shrunk and flew back to his hands, and then assembled into a bone umbrella for the imperial order. At this moment, the entire top of the mountain was silent and black clouds penetrated the sky. One after another ghosts that were indistinguishable to the naked eye screamed from among the skeletons of tall and tall centaurs. On the entire mountaintop, apart from the sound of his heart beating, the needles could be heard falling.
"Get too..." I don't know which cultivator is holding the talisman tightly, and his teeth have begun to tremble desperately.
This kind of terrifying hell, even the deepest nightmare, has never been imagined.
"Mengyuan is a Chinese dynasty anyway, and the way of heaven will naturally take care of it." Di Ting's expression was extremely solemn: "This is their all-out effort... I will see the timing."
"No, don't move." Qin Ye's umbrella tipped the floor and slowly walked to the center: "You have more important things to guard against, these... leave it to me."
"Anyway... I am also the third hell king of the underworld."
I heard nothing. But in a place that Qin Ye couldn't see, he nodded in relief.
Yes, what to do, what not to do, this is the momentum that the third Hades should have.
boom! ! At this moment, the eyes of all the centaur skeletons flashed together, and two blood-red ghost fires lit up into the sky, forming a bloody ocean here. Immediately after that... Ten Thousand Army Charge!
"Hold it up!!" Qin Ye shouted without looking back, "No matter what happens, you must not move away half a step!!"
All the cultivators nodded with trembling teeth, who would dare to move half a step now? There is a sea of devils in all directions, and once there is no Talisman possessed, they will die and not live.
At the same time, under more than a dozen king flags, all the great emperors of Mongolia and Yuan stood up. In front of Yuan Shizu Kublai Khan's Yin Ling finger, because of excessive excitement, his fingertips trembled. After a long time, he said hoarsely, "Kill!"
A short word, but the response is a river pouring! The centaur monsters in all directions let out a roar, and in the next second, a landslide and tsunami rushed towards the center!
The dark clouds overwhelm the city, and the shocking waves hit the shore.
Rumbling, the sky is shaking, this is the last power of a dynasty. Their speed is terrifyingly fast, and they even become black shadows that can only see ghosts. Like blood-red stars rushing towards the bright moon in the sky. Qin Ye held down the umbrella handle tightly, his ears quivering slightly, and his heart was like still water, catching the critical point where the two sides approached.
One thousand meters... five hundred meters... three hundred meters...
Just when the other party had just stepped 300 meters, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Brush Lala! As soon as the umbrella handle was pulled out, it turned into a green bamboo long sword and a ghost-faced shield. His yin qi rose into the sky like an explosion, forming a pitch-black sky around the center of Ma Shou Peak, followed by... a dazzling white light in the sky.
Obviously there is only a sword body less than two meters.
At this moment, he has drawn a kilometer-long arc. He has never been as unscrupulous as he is now, bursting with the power of the ruler. Under this sword light, everything around him seemed dim. The 600 cavalry in the front shattered! Turned into skeletons flying endlessly.
However, hundreds of cavalrymen were nothing compared to an army of tens of thousands. Especially, under the blessing of Song Jiuding, he felt... a completely different pressure from before!
No matter which point he aims at, what he greets is a confrontation where all the armies condense into one point! There are also more than a dozen underworld emperors and national teachers' blessing, this pressure is much greater than the previous longevity army formation! It can actually block the attack of the Fujun!
Army Formation... No wonder it is a must-have for the battle of the underworld army! Qin Ye gritted his teeth, let out a long whistle, and his body rose into the sky. With him at the center, the surrounding ten thousand meters quickly turned into the purest darkness, flying stars in the dark night, and the sword fell like rain. not scattered.
Whoa! ! The shock wave of the sword qi traversed 10,000 meters, and all the skeletal cavalrymen in a radius of 10,000 meters collapsed together, forming a vortex of skeletons, with Yin Qi surrounding the top of the mountain, which was spectacular.
The originally circular encirclement was abruptly emptied in front of him. But... this is just the tip of the encirclement.
Hundreds of Yin spirits were destroyed by this sword. Even if they received the gift of heaven, it would be difficult for them to overcome the difference in official position, especially Qin Ye was still in the right position, a real bad person, but even so, in the face of ghost bad, a sword only destroyed a corner, it is enough to see how inclined the heaven is. horrible.
What's even more terrifying is... He is not a man with three heads and six arms, and he can also tightly guard this corner. More cavalrymen have rushed to the top of the mountain, pointing directly at the Martyrs' Shrine!
Boom! The ground trembled, they were only fifty meters away from the Martyrs' Shrine, and they didn't care about the practitioners at all. Under such terrifying pressure, the cultivators all held the talismans and lowered their heads, letting the cavalry rush past them.
"Don't look for me... don't look for me!" Yi Jian Yi Nian was like a frightened ostrich, and the whole person slumped to the ground, tears streaming down his face. This was too far beyond his realm. The cavalry roaring past by his side, the celestial phenomenon that changed people's eyes, the sword qi that traversed the sky and the earth, everything almost made him scared.
At this moment, a sword mark suddenly exploded in front of them, and he jumped up in shock. A sharp sword was encountered head-on.
"Do you want to die?" Qin Ye's sword lifted his chin. At this moment, he suddenly understood the mentality of Arthas, listening carefully, and the second generation looking at him.
Looking at this group of practitioners with fiery eyes: "Stand up, don't forget, you are the last line of defense for mankind!"
"Look at what you look like now, but after being locked up here for a few years, do you still remember your identities!!"
The practitioners stood up tremblingly, Qin Ye's eyes swept over the cavalry, they were only thirty meters away from the Hall of Martyrs! He suppressed the sudden killing intent in his heart and sneered: "Either I will send you to death now, or... give me full power immediately!!"
Pfft... The tip of the sword sank into the chin, and blood dripped down the tip of the sword. Yi Jian Yi Nian was already scared to death, and with a scream, his whole body's infuriating energy rushed into the talisman without reservation.
"Quick!!!" Qin Ye shouted angrily, his eyes round and glaring at the others. All the practitioners took a deep breath, the intense fear, the murderous aura in front of them... instantly broke through their psychological defense line, and the true energy was finally completely poured into the talisman.
At this moment, the cavalry has rushed into the ten-meter restricted area!
The scimitars lit up one by one, and blood-red ghost eyes stared at the Hall of Martyrs, ten meters... the last ten meters! Their king... calls them from ten meters away!
kill! !
When the machete fell, if it was raining in the long night, at the same time, Lao Tzu's phantom divine light soared in the void, and with a wave of his long sleeves, the wind and clouds were swirling, and the nearby cavalry collapsed, turning into skeletons all over the sky, merging into the yin vortex.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. But Qin Ye did not relax. His eyes were fixed on the surroundings. Those skeletons... actually revolved around Ma Shoufeng like a planetary belt, and reconvened.
Immortality and immortality... What the hell did Heaven favor them!
Qin Ye gritted his teeth secretly, cold sweat dripping from the hand holding the long sword, and said hoarsely, "How long?"
"Two hours have passed." Listening to the same dignified look around: "Persistence...withstand is victory! Yes, Zhao Guiwang and Tiemuzhen will fight for a maximum of six hours, but...it doesn't mean it will be six. Hour!"
"The gift of heaven is also limited. The Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty's national fortunes are not long, and they can't support it for too long. What they want is an instant explosion, just like the style of cavalry fighting!"
"Three times at most!" It gritted its teeth and said, "They face the mansion, and they will launch a maximum of three effective attacks! If there is a fourth time... I will shoot!"
"You... are more important than Zhao Guiwang."