Yama Rising - 711

Perhaps it is because he knows that he can’t hold it for too long, or he knows that his national fortune is too short. When the yin spirit of a centaur cavalry condensed in the yin wind again, the charge became more fierce.

If it was a raging sea before, now it is a galaxy backflow. If there was a formation before, now it is irrational. Only the full impact of the Martyrs’ Shrine is in sight.

boom–! ! The cavalry in all directions is mercury rushing! Killed desperately! The long knife was dragged diagonally on the ground, as if to cut a sea of sand, and a yellow sand curtain several meters high was raised on both sides. Go straight to the eyes of the Sanqing Hongmeng Formation.

“It’s so…” The sound of teeth colliding, like a mosquito in this tide of killing, all cultivators tremblingly grasped the talisman, closed their eyes, did not dare to look at the hell in front of them, and the whole body was really angry. Instill in Fulu.

Even if they don’t know what’s going on at the scene, they can feel the killing intent that is immersed in the blood and blood in front of them…This is a head-on confrontation between the two sides without leaving any hands.

Let go of the talisman, they might be trampled to pieces immediately!

There are tens of thousands of people, boundless, tens of thousands of horses galloping like a landslide and tsunami, every hoof is on the cusp of the heart. The violent wind formed by the sea of yin and spirits blew Qin Ye’s clothes and beards into a wild dance, and as soon as the yin soldiers rushed into the kilometer range, the bamboo sword buzzed again, swaying the stars in the sky.

One sword.

One thought.

As long as the official is here, how can we allow demons to be rampant? !

brush! If the sword light breaks through the dawn, it cuts down the dawn, the misty moon, the yin qi has already covered the stars and the moon, but you can see the sword marks of the dragon going out to the sea, and a golden light emerges from the feet of the Yin soldiers in front, with a swastika. Spin crazily under the horseshoe. The forward movement stopped for an instant, and a minute later, thousands of cavalry were annihilated again, and once again turned into a planetary belt of skeletons, floating in the cloudy whirlpool.

And just behind Qin Ye, even though the cultivators were already trembling like cicadas in the fall,… they never collapsed!

On the scale of collapse and death, they put the right weight. Even if they were almost mentally broken, the real qi was imported without money, plus years of weakness, some of them had gray hair in these few hours. But still squeezed the life-saving talisman.

No one wants to die.

Anyone will explode their potential in the face of death. Even if you overdraft your life, you don’t hesitate to do it!

In the sky, Lao Zi Xuying opened his eyes time and time again, and flicked his long sleeves again and again. Although the shadow had dimmed a lot, there was no yin soldier stepping past the thunder pond!

Qin Ye didn’t know how many swords he swung, and his right arm didn’t seem to belong to him anymore. Just after a sword, the Yin Soldiers in front collapsed. He suddenly felt…this world is quiet.

Somewhat stunned, he straightened up, and he couldn’t see a Yin Soldier where he entered his eyes.

Around Ma Shoufeng, there is a galaxy-like cloudy vortex, with countless bones floating in it, and countless ghost fires attached to it, like stars in the dark night. But… they never gathered again. I don’t know when the condensing speed has slowed down, and the ghost fires are beating, as if… looking at Qin Ye with shock.

One person, one sword, there is only one person’s gap here, for three full hours, they just can’t rush down!

Kaka…Under the king’s flag, above the bones of the car, Kublai’s yin spirit opened his mouth. The corners of his eyes were beating, his lips twitched slightly, and he slowly stood up.

Not only him, all the Emperor Underworld, all stood up.

This is impossible……

From the gift of Heaven, it is clear to them that this is the top army Dali Mingwang formation! Jundali is one of the five great Ming kings of Tantric. According to the truth, based on the weak Tantric beliefs of the Meng Yuan Empire, the short-lived national destiny of the Yuan Dynasty in 98 years, and the chaos of heaven when the people did not live in that period, the army of the Ming Kings of Jundali was It is simply impossible to respond to their corresponding. It is even more impossible to react to them as a gift from Heaven.

Maybe it was Song Jiuding, maybe it was Yuxi, maybe a dozen Ming emperors gathered together. In short, it appeared. In the army of King Dali Ming, the Yin soldiers are immortal, plus this is the famous thirteenth century. The whip of God, who can stand in front of them? !

Yes, not at all.

Sweeping Europe and Asia, there is no one in one.

But this is Yang Jian.

Nowadays, a bad servant, a righteous mansion, stands on the top of the mountain like a rock. And the surrounding golden tent king ride… didn’t even dare to resurrect? !

Scared of killing…

Not dying does not mean that there will be no pain. Time after time, they will be wiped out in the dust, and face the high-level underworld again and again with the body of the ghostly ant. The thousands of years of the underworld can really kill them. I don’t know when it started, this group of God’s whip, which is famous in Europe and Asia, the elite of the elite Mengyuan cavalry, is scared.

Are you scared? !

Surrounded by a Han Chinese, dare not to resurrect? !

Kublai Yin Ling closed his eyes. He is not too tall. He is wearing a dragon robe with a large dragon pattern. He wears golden wings and carved fur on his head. Two braids are twisted and hung on his shoulders. He is covered with emerald gold. Hoop hair. The other Hades’s outfits are not too different.

Why is this happening?

They represent the heaven of an era, the strongest empire in the 13th century, and now they have deployed almost all their hole cards, but they still can’t beat that line.

Quan Jinghao and Liu Changmin were panting around Qin Ye, but they still did not fall down. Jian Yinling and Duyou Ling stopped behind them, not the magnificent Hyakki Yexing at all, but a sparse person with a few Yinlings. , Which stopped the whip of God?

The difference between official positions, the ghost and the bad Tianhe, really can’t cross?

He slowly stretched out his hand.

He didn’t believe it.

He doesn’t believe in fate!

Believe in fate, there will not be the most powerful empire in the 13th century!

The waiter beside him gritted his teeth and handed over a golden sword respectfully. He moved, all the Emperor Underworld stretched out their hands silently, and in the next second, a dozen long swords were unsheathed. With the last glory of an empire, shine on the top of the horse’s head.

Ba Siba did not speak, but closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The formation of a sea of frightening clouds.

Do your best.

No regrets.

This is the last dignity of an empire, since it is shot, there is no turning back! And this kind of opportunity…There is absolutely no possibility that there will be another time.

Gently flicking the long sword with his fingers, his gaze suddenly brightened, and his figure stepped out, like a golden lotus blooming in the air, the long sword pointed directly at the top of the peak, and he shouted angrily in unfamiliar Chinese: “Kill!!”

Swipe it! As his figure shot out, all the Emperor Underworld, a dozen long swords and white rainbows, rushed up like crazy. Ba Siba and another national teacher’s Yin Qi completely exploded, forming two huge Yin Qi faces, roaring and drowning the entire Ma Shou Peak!

The wind was raging, and the top of Horseshou Peak seemed to be blowing through a violent wind, and the sandstorm was rolled up, and the sky was filled with yellow sand, and a dozen points of cold light could be seen dimly. Obviously, the charge of more than a dozen ghosts is not weaker than the previous ten thousand army charge. Countless wailing, crying, and screaming sounded in the void, as if torn through the hell of the sun.

“My God…” A cultivator stared at the front with a dumbfounded look. These sword lights pointed directly at Qin Ye. They knew very well that as long as they died, there would be no fighting spirit, and only instinctive cultivators were left. Suffer.

The brilliance of the longevity sky will once again spread across the world!

“Kill!!” As the Emperor Underworld took action himself, the surrounding vortex revolved frantically. The fear and pain just now ignited as a torch of killing. Tens of thousands of Yin soldiers yelled together, and a skeletal body once again Condensed in the yin vortex, accompanied by the Underworld Emperor’s imperial conquest, he did not know how many times he rushed up.

Brush Lala! Before people arrive, the air comes first. This time the impact is far more than any previous one. Two mansions, a dozen judges, and tens of thousands of troops are twisted into a rope at this moment. Turning into a twisted face of the longevity sky, the endless dark Gesang flowers bloomed slowly around them, then silently annihilated, turning into cloudy petals in the sky, roaring and biting towards Qin Ye.

“Boy…can you do it!?” Di listened to the hair fluttering all over his body, this was a powerful blow from the heavens of an era, truly unreserved. Even it felt the immortal killing intent in it.

no answer.

Qin Ye took a deep breath, slammed his hands to the ground, and the ghost fire in the eyes of Duyou Ling behind him soared. He suddenly opened his big mouth and let out a silent roar.

At this moment, time seemed to stagnate.

The desert stopped flowing, and then, it exploded tens of meters high! Liu Changmin’s untouchable realm spread rapidly, and all this turned into a dragon’s Yin Qi and merged into Qin Yejian.

He did not retreat.

Do something, don’t do something.

After the Zhongyuan Festival, he learned too much. The so-called Hades is a pillar of the country, the mainstay. Anyone can retire, he can’t retire.

Preemptively, cutting the grass and roots, imagining and confusing… Step by step, he faced these demons and sprites, and he didn’t even have the thought of retreat.

“But a group of remnants of the former dynasty, dare to make an axe in front of the underworld?”

One sword Guanghan fourteen states.

Can’t see the sword, all the Emperor Ming, the national teacher, can only see the cold light shining in front of them. It swallowed the darkness, broke through Xiaoyue, and went straight to Netherworld.

There is no fancy, only supreme majesty. That is the strongest sword that Hua Guo’s god of death can wield now, containing his own philosophy.

boom! ! !

The sword light touched the human face, and the world seemed to be swallowed up by the sound. The heavenly way of an era and the god of death of a country could not tell which is strong and weak, and only the Yin Qi face could not be broken. Turned into black butterflies and sank into the void. But… no collapse!

Two monarchs, a dozen Yamas, tens of thousands of cavalry, plus the blessings of Jiuding, Yuxi, and Heaven, they… actually blocked this sword!

Rumble! The yellow sand around Qin Ye suddenly rose up, and was directly pushed away by a kilometer! Dangdang Ruoyu beats the pipa with the bamboo sword, dozens of swords fought together in an instant, and he could even see the other’s hideous face through the Yin Qi.

Fujun is still not enough…

Qin Ye sighed inwardly, if he had the strength of Yama, today… how many deaths they came!

But… this is probably the most powerful force on the land of China. Even more than a few Taoists.

Maybe… can’t stop…

“Fuck!!!” Just in front of Qin Ye, amidst the Yin Qi, a dozen Ming emperors suddenly opened their mouths, a full foot long, revealing the white fangs inside, the ghost fire flashed, and they furiously faced Qin. The night roars.

It’s almost four hours…

Go away… Go away!

Why are you stopping here so hard? !

Ka…A trace cracked on Qin Ye’s bamboo sword. His pupils shrank suddenly, and Di Ting stood up in a moment, his whole body pressed against the yin energy. Staring hard at the front.

At this moment.

The world…there is no sound.

There is no light, no yin, no tension, no charge.

As if… entered a chaos of nothingness.

“This is…” Di Ting was stunned, and then suddenly looked at the Martyrs’ Shrine, trembling all over: “This power…this is…this is…”

“Above Yama…Above Yama?!”

A voice suddenly sounded in the emptiness and silence.

Very calm. It’s like an order to open the sky.

Gujing Wubo, but like the main god who commanded billions of Yinlings.

Heaven and earth, I am the only one!

“Insidious chauffeurs take people, idle and miscellaneous retreat!”