Chapter 201 Fierce Battle
"stop!"
crucial moment.
A middle-aged man in a purple robe and a crown on his head descended on the battlefield.
He stood in front of Wang Zhi, with a burly physique, fierce eyes, and an incomparably domineering will, suppressing the universe and sweeping across the four poles.
This person is the controller of the Tianyin Immortal Sect in Wandong Territory.
Liang Cang!
He looked at Wang Zhi with a cold murderous intent.
"die!"
Wang Zhi didn't waste any words and swung out another sword.
Clang!
The sword sounds pleasant.
Countless demonic sword energies penetrated the sky, and the destructive demonic power filled the sky, carrying the will to slaughter the world and destroy the universe.
"Crazy knife!"
Liang Cang's face darkened, and he flipped his right hand and took out a sword.
The blade is bloody.
The handle of the knife is also in the shape of a skull.
The sword spun, and a gray blade energy was cut out, dominating the universe, and collided with the sword energy of the devil in the sky, producing a sharp destructive aftermath, completely annihilating the surrounding void.
Liang Cang's body shook and he couldn't help but retreat a hundred feet.
After he calmed down, he looked at Wang Zhi in shock, frowning. This man with a somewhat cold aura must be very powerful.
"Dare to be the enemy of Tianyin Immortal Sect, no matter who you are, you must die!"
Liang Cang stared at Wang Zhi for a while, then glanced at Lu Bu. He stretched out his left hand, and a golden order appeared as golden light flashed.
Golden order!
Request for assistance!
Once it is crushed, powerful Taoist immortals will come to help!
Wang Zhi looked at the golden token with his eyes slightly narrowed, and let Liang Cang crush the golden token without any intention of stopping him.
Click!
The golden order broke.
Liang Cang breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he could hold on for an hour, a powerful Taoist immortal would come to help.
An hour!
It’s not that long, he should be able to hold on!
However, at this moment, Wang Zhi's body shook and disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace.
Liang Cang noticed it in time and felt a chill in his heart. He looked around hastily but found nothing. He then sent out his divine sense to check but still could not find any trace of Wang Zhi.
It's like it evaporated into thin air.
is it?
impossible!
Liang Cang could conclude that Wang Zhi was definitely hiding in the dark at this time and could launch an attack at any time.
laugh!
In the field, the sword light flashed.
Liang Cang sensed something, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he retreated frantically.
However, no matter where he fled, even if he tore through the void, he could not escape the sword energy. The most important thing was that the sword energy was getting faster and closer to him.
In desperation, Liang Cang turned around abruptly, held the sword horizontally in front of him, and defended with all his strength.
He didn't worry too much.
Just now, he had fought with Wang Zhi, and the fighting ability shown by Wang Zhi was only slightly stronger than his. It should not be a problem for him to block this attack.
However, just as the sword energy was about to strike, Liang Cang's expression suddenly changed.
boom!
The sword energy is like a rainbow.
It directly chopped off the sword in front of Liang Cang, and then stabbed into his body.
boom!
Liang Cang was nailed into the void by Wang Zhi's sword, blocking the void and making him unable to move.
"You deliberately!"
Liang Cang stared at Wang Zhi, terrified.
He was played!
In the previous fight, Wang Zhi didn't use his full strength at all.
There was just one thing Liang Cang didn't understand, why Wang Zhi did this. With Wang Zhi's strength, he could kill him with one blow!
Why?
You can't be playing a joke on him!
boom!
at this time.
In the distance, under the sky, a huge whirlpool emerged, leading to the headquarters of the Tianyin Immortal Sect.
It was obvious that the Tianyin Immortal Sect headquarters knew that this place was under attack and sent strong men to kill the invading enemies.
Seeing this scene, Liang Cang's face changed again, his eyes widened, and he shouted quickly: "Quick! Close the space channel quickly, this is a trap."
He understood! Wang Zhi had hidden his strength before, and his ultimate goal was to lure the Taoist ancestor.
"kill!"
The earth trembled.
Immediately afterwards, an army rushed out, a total of more than 500 people, wearing white armor. These armors were not ordinary items, but were covered with thousands of fairy patterns, revealing a terrifying aura.
White fairy light flickered on their bodies, merging with each other to form a powerful battle formation.
Dao soldiers!
The violent organizations controlled by the sect forces are extremely powerful.
call out!
They were extremely fast, and in almost the blink of an eye, they arrived outside the space channel, ready to close it by force.
At this time, a dark cloud floated in the sky, with a diameter of a thousand feet, blocking the scorching sun. As it rolled, countless thunders roared.
catastrophe?
Who would survive this catastrophe at this time?
The five hundred soldiers were stunned and a little panicked because they were locked by the calamity cloud.
"Stop the tribulation!"
The leading commander was almost speechless and yelled at his subordinates behind him.
If you undergo the tribulation at this time, you will die.
Everyone looked at each other, and after confirming with each other, they showed doubt and confusion.
No one broke through!
Could it be that the heavenly tribulation made a mistake?
The commander frowned slightly, and before he could figure out what was going on, the calamity clouds in the sky shrank violently, and a black thunder fell down, with bared fangs and claws, shaped like a giant dragon, destroying layer after layer of the void.
The lightning was extremely fast and flashed by.
Immediately, more than ten Taoist soldiers were hit and turned into charred pieces, emitting a burnt smell.
"Rush over!"
The commander's eyelids jumped, and without thinking too much, he flew forward.
As for actively attacking the Heavenly Tribulation
Please, they are not outstanding Chinese people, they dare not even think about such thoughts.
escape!
Escape this area as soon as possible!
Boom!
Boom!
Thunder keeps falling.
Two, three, four.
Every time a bolt of heavenly thunder falls, it can kill dozens of Taoist soldiers. The screams continue, echoing throughout the star field, making people shudder.
After sacrificing half of their Taoist soldiers, they finally survived the nine heavenly tribulations.
The commander breathed a sigh of relief.
All the Taoist soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.
Rumble!
But soon, a roaring thunder destroyed everyone's fantasy, and replaced it with endless doubt and despair.
The tenth heavenly thunder has fallen!
How can it be?
Nine is the extreme number!
From ancient times to the present, no matter who is trying to overcome the tribulation, they only need to overcome nine heavenly tribulations!
"wrong!"
The commander's eyes widened as he suddenly realized, "This is not a heavenly calamity! This is someone's magical power, simulating a heavenly calamity! Attack together and destroy the calamity clouds in the sky."
Hearing this, everyone launched the attack with some hesitation.
boom!
The attacks of both sides collided, and the thunder in the sky shattered.
The commander and many Taoist soldiers were delighted, but then they were filled with tremendous anger.
So despicable!
He actually disguised himself as a natural calamity, how shameless!
With anger, one terrifying move after another broke through the air and hit the thunder in the sky!
At the same time, the thunder in the sky shook violently, and continued to expand, covering the sky and the sun. The power it emitted became stronger, releasing more heavenly tribulations.
At this moment, the thunder in the sky was as dense as raindrops.
The Taoist soldiers couldn't bear it.
They died one after another under the calamity of heaven, or were chopped into charcoal, or turned into ashes.
The commander's eyes were red and tears were constantly flowing. He was strong and could withstand the thunder, but the number of brothers behind him was constantly decreasing.
He couldn't look back, so he could only grit his teeth and keep charging forward.
Half an hour later.
The commander exhaled black air and rushed into the thundercloud with the remaining twenty or so Taoist soldiers. In the depths of the thundercloud, he saw a figure wearing a white robe, a feather fan and a scarf.
(End of this chapter)