"What?"

Hearing that the people from the Buddha Sect actually trapped 300,000 cavalry of the Tang Dynasty with a sky-robe, the group of extraordinary old men standing deep in the palace changed their faces. One of them was carrying an axe and wearing a chain mail, and even cursed with murderous intent: "The people from the Buddha Sect are really brave, they are really a group of bald donkeys who have healed their scars and forgotten their pain. It seems that they have forgotten what happened twenty years ago..."

"Mr. Mao, that boy Zichen is also on the side of the Buddha Sect?" asked the middle-aged man wearing an old dragon robe, looking at the old man with fairy spirit.

"kindness!"

The old man from Niu Nose, known as Mao Gong, nodded slightly and said, "The 300,000 iron cavalry is led by him, but they are all trapped in the sky robe..."

"Where is Luo Cheng?" The middle-aged man looked at the old man guarding the door of the palace and said.

"The words of Your Majesty have passed." The old man replied respectfully at the middle-aged man.

"kindness!"

The middle-aged man nodded, with a hint of worry in his eyes, and said, "The old monster of the Buddha Sect was defeated by the Taoist sect at the time, and then wanted to occupy our Tang Dynasty and become the foothold for their Buddhists to settle down. Unfortunately, we joined forces to drive out. Moreover, even their holy objects fell into the hands of the boy Ziyang. In just twenty years, even the old monster of the Buddha Sect's strength would not be able to recover so quickly. Now, he dares to blatantly provoke our Tang Dynasty. I am afraid that there is some support!"

"Your Majesty, let my martial god incarnate and take a look. If you are lucky, if you encounter the old monster of the Buddha Sect, you will chop him with an axe, and it will be better to eliminate future troubles forever." The old man holding the axe said to the middle-aged man.

“Okay…”

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Although Luo Cheng's strength is not weak, and he is about to achieve success, but if he faces the old monster of the Buddha Sect, he may not have a chance of winning. After all, that old monster can truly be called a land immortal. Your martial god has incarnated, so be careful. The strength of the land immortal is definitely not to be underestimated. Moreover, the old monster has really mastered several immortal techniques in his hands. If we were not injured by the Taoist sect first, we might not be able to get a slight advantage in his hands..."

"So what about the land immortal? When I met my old Cheng, I still split him in half with three axes. Just so, after I tempered my axe into an immortal weapon, I have not yet been on the battlefield..."

...

Fengming Mountain.

More and more soldiers of the Tang Dynasty died tragically in the robe of the Motian Cassock. The bloody aura had already condensed a layer of mist outside the robe. When he saw Zi Chen, Lin Xubai and Chen were almost unable to hold on, a strange smile appeared on Chen Xuanji's face. Wufeng on his body automatically ignited, and a trace of martial soul power was infused into the robe of the Motian Cassock, activate the Buddhas, Arhats and Ten Buddhist Kings in the robe, and smiled ferociously, "Do you all die! With the essence and blood of you, I believe it is enough..."

"A shot of the sky..."

"Swish!"

A silver light flashed, and before everyone, including Chen Xuanji, could react, he saw a silver hook and sickle spear, with an extremely violent aura, stabbed towards the sky robe above his head. The power contained on the hook and sickle spear was extremely terrifying. Even the space around seemed to be about to be cut by the hook and sickle spear. Seeing the arrival of the hook and sickle spear, Chen Xuanji's face changed wildly, and he exclaimed, "Gun Realm?"

"Puff!"

The silver hook and sickle spear stabbed directly on the sky robe, and a hundreds of meters long hole was drawn on the sky robe. One by one, the Datang Iron Cavalry in black armor fell directly from the hole and fell to the ground. After struggling for a long time, Zi Chen and the other two, who had been struggling to hold on for a long time, saw one of the walls breaking a hole. They were immediately delighted on their faces and exclaimed: "Let's go..."

The three of them did not hesitate, and no longer paid attention to the ten Buddhist kings around them who were starting to run around, and rushed out from the hole on the ten-story wall.

Seeing that the sky-robe was shot, a hole was cut by someone, and all the people imprisoned in the sky-robe were released. Chen Xuanji's face suddenly became ferocious. When he turned his wrist, the sky-robe floating above his head like a curtain of sky flew back to his hand in an instant, and his eyes also fell on the owner of the hook and sickle.

The hook and sickle spear fell into the hands of a young general in white, and behind him were eighteen black men with their bodies covered in black robes and only a pair of eyes were exposed. Seeing the young general in white, Chen Xuanji's pupils also shrank violently. He even forgot the resentment of his Sky-Far Caussock being cut by his shot, but screamed: "Luo Cheng?"

"Is it Luo Cheng?"

Lin Xubai, who fell out of the sky robe and stood up in a dusty face, saw Luo Cheng and his eighteen Yan Yun riders coming, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face, laughing and said, "Haha, these bastards of the Buddha Sect, your death is here..."

Luo Cheng, who came to Zi Chen and the others, also stayed on Zi Chen for a moment and asked, "How is it?"

"fine."

"Can you still fight?"

"As long as the people of the Buddha Sect are not dead, they can fight." Seeing that the 300,000 iron cavalry he brought, at least 100,000 people died in the sky robe, Zi Chen's eyes also turned bloody, and the expression on his face also became murderous. After hearing Zi Chen's words, Luo Cheng, who was riding on a white horse, nodded slightly, pointed at the hook and sickle in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Kill..."

A simple word "kill".

Even Zi Chen and Lin Xubai, the generals who had been invading the battlefield for ten years, had to admit that compared to Luo Cheng, they were simply a thousand miles apart. The aura that looked down on the world on Luo Cheng alone could not be imitated. Seeing Luo Cheng with his eighteen cavalry and rushing towards the masters of the Buddha Sect like a whirlwind, Zi Chen, who had already taken out the sunset bow, raised the sunset bow in his hand and shouted angrily at the remaining twenty-tenths of the Tang Dynasty cavalry behind him: "If you can still move, just kill all the bald donkeys of the Buddha Sect with me..."

"Kill!"

A large group of black Tang iron cavalry raised the Tang sword in their hands and rushed over with Zi Chen. Even some Tang soldiers who were missing their arms and legs in the sky robe did not stay in place to rest, but followed closely behind. Even if they were crawling, they would crawl over, kill a few monks from the Buddhist sect, and avenge their companions.

"Swish!"

Luo Cheng, who was riding on a white horse, shook the hook and sickle in his hand and danced a gun flower. He stretched out his arm and exuded a terrifying aura and penetrated through the dozen Buddhist disciples in front of him. How could these ordinary Buddhist disciples stop a mighty general like Luo Cheng? In Luo Cheng's hands, they were not even cannon fodder, and they died completely. The sixteen Yanyun and eighteen cavalry brought by Luo Cheng were not simple either.

Every one of them is considered a good killer on the battlefield.

The lives of the disciples of the Buddhist sect were constantly harvesting like grass in their hands. When Luo Cheng saw Luo Cheng rushing to him in a flash, Chen Xuanji, whose martial soul power was almost completely consumed, his face changed wildly. He shouted at the powerful Wuzong dressed by the monks around him: "Stop him, and wait until I have rested, and then slowly deal with him..."

Suddenly, seven or eight powerful people from the Ninth Heaven of the Wusect of the Buddha Sect surrounded Luo Cheng.

"Just you, stop me?" Luo Cheng, who was proudly riding on the white horse, swept the hook and sickle in his hand, and a majestic spear shot up into the sky, directly covering the Buddhist monks in the ninth level of the Wushu Sect opposite. Except for Chen Xuanji, the other strong people of the Buddhist sect have not yet slept to understand a realm. After all, Luo Cheng, who had already mastered the guns, had already been perfect.

The difference is more than 108,000 miles?

The master of the Buddhist sect, who was shrouded by Luo Cheng's spear, watched Luo Cheng's hook and sickle pistol penetrate him, and his pupils also contracted violently. When he found that his body was not in control and could not move at all, his face changed wildly, full of horror, and he wailed: "Don't..."

"Puff!"

The hook and sickle spear penetrated directly through his chest.

A master of the Ninth Heaven of the Martial Sect died in Luo Cheng's hands with one blow. Zi Chen, who rushed up behind, saw that Chen Xuanji was protected by a large group of good players from the Buddhist sect. Even though Luo Cheng and Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry were not weak, it was definitely not easy to kill Chen Xuanji under the heavy siege. When he was still five or six hundred steps away from Chen Xuanji, Zi Chen also stopped.

My fingers pressed on the bowstring of the sunset bow, pulled hard, and pulled a full moon directly. There were waves of "cracks" and "cracks" sounds on the bowstring. A strange smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, and murmured to myself: "I really think that with so many people protecting you, you can be safe and sound? Today, I will tell you a truth. As long as I want to kill someone, even if there are more people to protect you, it will be useless..."

"Star Arrow..."

"Swish!"

Zi Chen loosened his fingers, and the arrows placed on the bowstring flew out in an instant. The target was not Chen Xuanji, but it flew into the air as if it had shot a missed shot. Lin Xubai, who had just followed behind, saw that Zi Chen had shot with all his might, and actually shot into the air. His face was also filled with surprise, and he looked dumbfounded, and asked foolishly: "How could that boy Zi Chen's arrow missed?"
Chapter completed!