Chapter 889
Chapter 889
"You're all... Damned." Without pity, he shook his hands hard, the sea of clouds shook, and the spines in all directions were crazy to move closer to the center.
"No!"“ I surrender! Surrender! "“ Please forgive me! Spare my life
All of a sudden, screams began in all directions. Xu Yangyi didn't seem to hear it at all. Layers of black fog rose from the ground, and the sharp roads moved like mountains. All of them were close to him at a high speed.
A dramatic scene appeared.
The friars of Da Jin, who had just fled around, now all rushed back towards Xu Yangyi. The black tide, as before besieged him. However, what's different is that every friar has the despair of death on his face, and he doesn't want to start at all.
"Kaka, Kaka!" Just when all the great Jin friars fled to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain and watched the spikes approaching madly, and even too many people closed their eyes to die. The spike finally stopped.
"Ha... Ha..." I don't know how many monks survived, and they opened their eyes in horror.
In the eye, the thick fog turned into blood red. Just now, a million monks, at least hundreds of thousands less in this moment! There are countless bodies hanging upside down on the spines. be besmeared with blood.
The rest of the people, driven here like pigs, had their hearts beating wildly.
Don't know who, a throw away their weapons, voice hoarse, cry: "I surrender... I surrender!"
"Surrender“ Surrender“ Please don't kill me
Brush brush... Hundreds of thousands of weapons were thrown into the sea of fog, and all the rest knelt down in the cloud, touched the ground with their forehead, trembling and afraid to say a word.
I'm afraid of being killed
Just a few minutes ago, I don't know how many people died in the field of killing. Now who dares to fight?
"It's too strong..." Chang Qingzi looked at the foot of the mountain dully. Just now, he was still worried about what to do with the other party's more than a million monks. Unexpectedly, Xu Zhenjun's field just opened, and the killing was clean in an instant!
No wonder Yuanying Zhenjun is not allowed to do it.
Some Yuan Ying's realm is not so terrifying, but once there is a metamorphosis like Xu Yangyi, millions of troops will be destroyed. This is the absolute taboo weapon in war!
Xu Yangyi slowly stood up in mid air. When he raised his legs, it was like a black hole appeared in the space under his feet. All the surrounding clouds swarmed in. It was like stepping across mountains and rivers and stepping in front of a group of kneeling monks.
Shrink to an inch!
Just now, there was also a lucky friar of Da Jin. He was silent for a moment, and his head was lower. The remarkable sign of Yuanying is that they can no longer deceive themselves.
When Xu Yangyi's feet fell in front of him, his pupils suddenly contracted and his eyes became needle like.
It's terrible
Far away, I can't feel it. In front of myself... It's like kneeling in the dark in front of the lights of the gods. That kind of worship, completely without a trace of resistance of the mind, the tide of the impact of his name "resistance" heart lock.
In silence, Xu Yangyi stood calmly in front of them. Three seconds later, he had already made an indescribable "get" sound.
It was the sound of the upper and lower teeth crashing in fear.
Silent momentum, he felt like a giant hand of death caressing his head. And he is the meek kitten under the giant hand.
Not only him, but all the people around him were shivering and sweating.
"Even Liu Xiang can't give me this feeling!"
"This is the million level gold elixir, the strength of the first person under the two million yuan baby to advance to Yuan baby?"
"What is he waiting for? Is it a hint? We... What are we going to do? "
Five seconds... Ten seconds... Twenty seconds later, the leader of Tianlan sect suddenly blessed his heart. His eyes were bright, full of fear and piety, and his hand reached out to Cangwu ring.
At this moment, he hesitated, but he immediately bit his teeth. The next second, he held a jade slip in his hand, shining all over the world: "Tianlan Road, Tianlan sect, surrender, please don't kill, Tianlan sect's 70000 disciples are here, I hope Zhenjun will accept it!"
His voice was trembling with fear.
Xu Yangyi didn't answer. He looked coldly at the white haired old man kneeling in front of his eyes and raising his hands over his head. not to utter a single word.
The old man didn't dare move at all. He kept this posture for a whole minute. His head was covered with cold sweat and his heart was beating in his chest. After five minutes, he heard a faint "EH."
Jade Book flies away, the old man's whole body is scattered, immediately touch the ground with his forehead. Trembling, sweating.Then, a voice immediately rang out, for fear that he would slow down, "Qi Huang Daoyuan, the real clan, surrender, ask the real man not to kill! Here is the order book of 57000 disciples. I hope you can open up your mind! "“ Teng long Dao's return to Tibet religion has been promoted. The lives of 63000 people are here. Please don't kill me! The Guizang religion must be heartbroken in order to repay the holy grace
Sound after sound, wave like ups and downs. After two years, three months and seven days of fierce fighting, the great Jin Dynasty opened the gate of Laojun hall, but within 20 minutes, they all surrendered at the top of Qingcheng Mountain.
Millions of friars, remove armor!
A life Book flew to Laojun hall, how brilliant, changqingzi, huayangzi, in Qingcheng peak bite lips, not a word.
A total of 1.2 million disabled soldiers of Jin Dynasty surrendered at 12:35 noon!
There were 780000 Chinese soldiers left and 2.312 million dead. There are countless wounded.
In the great Jin Dynasty, there were 1.2 million remaining, 4.71 million dead and no wounded.
"Tao Zu is up..." a young Taoist, completely relaxed, leans against the wall. Then he realized that he had already burst into tears: "you Taoist friends have souls in heaven... Do you see..."
A nun fell to the ground with a long sword in her hand. Her red lips were tight and she looked at the sky with tears in her eyes: "elder martial brother... We won... We won!"
"Dang..." "clang..." the swords of all the friars fell to the ground with their mood. A few seconds later, a roar of depression erupted on the Qingcheng Mountain, which rebounded to the bottom.
"Ah
"We won!"“ It's us who won... It's us! "
Countless people are sitting on the ground, laughing with tears and looking up at the sky. However, their burning eyes all looked at Xu Yangyi.
"In the future... I will reach the true king's level one day..." this figure, with the brilliance of the sun, was completely engraved in everyone's heart at the moment when all the great Jin friars knelt down. This sentence rose in the hearts of almost all living monks.
One man against the next general.
They besieged the empress of Jin Dynasty.
One man killed a million troops.
Then, in front of millions of people, fairy music roars, the earth flies, and the earth becomes a baby.
The first World War!
With Xu Yangyi nodding slightly again and again, all the life books flew to the top of Qingcheng Mountain. The so-called life book is the real family background of any religion. Believing in the same God and belief, once their names are put off in the life list, their accomplishments will be greatly reduced and they will fall to a great level. If it's serious, it's useless.
When all the big life books fly to the Qingcheng Mountain, Xu Yangyi's eyes quietly look to the other side of the sky.
There, Liu Mingyang seems to be a hundred years old. He is still a scarlet Python robe, a jade belt and a golden crown. However, his whole spirit seems to have come to the end of the road of practice.
He just quietly looked at Xu Yangyi and met his eyes. His expression was like crying and laughing. He could not say that he was crazy.
For a long time, he was as hoarse as a machine and said, "are you Yuanying?"
Without waiting for Xu Yangyi to reply, he turned his head with a sneer and looked forward at a group of Da Jin friars kneeling in the air: "you haven't put the Da Jin Dynasty in your heart before you join the enemy?"
"I was born here, grew up here, and betrayed here. I really don't know that there are so many soft bones in the Jin Dynasty."
In the face of his calm voice, no one spoke. No one dares to look back at him.
No one wants to die. I have no shame to be right.
As soon as the words came to an end, the golden sword in his hand darkened quickly. With a clear sound of scratching, cracks filled the body of the sword, and then the pieces were broken into pieces, turned into a piece of golden light, and disappeared in the sky.
In the great Jin Dynasty, Qi Yun has been lost, and the sword of Qi Yun will never reappear.
"When you were killing prisoners, did you ever think about today?" Xu Yangyi spoke calmly.
Liu Mingyang also calmly looked at him, eyes icy: "you are asking me, do not regret?"
"No, never." He turned his eyes and looked at the group of great Jin friars as if they were slaughtering livestock: "they just wanted to kill the enemy, but they couldn't return to heaven."
When the last word fell, Xu Yangyi's right fist moved.
"Whoosh..." the sound is almost inaudible, the space is not broken, and even there is no vision. However, Liu Mingyang's pupil is suddenly sharp.
It's not without
It's like lifting a heavy load lightly and being skillful as clumsy!"Boom!" The next second, he suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, the whole space in front of him erupted a circle of kilometers of shock wave, pulled out a blood line in the air, and flew directly out of the distance of nearly kilometers.
With a loud bang, he ran into a mountain at full speed, and the mountain collapsed. The physical training of Yuanying realm has begun to show his terrible strength.
A few seconds later, Liu Mingyang stood up from half of the mountain with his mouth covered with blood, his eyes full of incredible venom.
So strong
Too strong
At least four million spirits. No, more than five million!
A boxing, unexpectedly let oneself completely have no resistance, directly pierce his aura shield, now his aura can't condense.
It's a killing weapon in human form!
This kind of person... Can't let him live!
His eyes swept in front of Xu Yangyi's kneeling at his feet. Monk Dajin's bloody face raised a strange smile, as if his old face were blooming.
"So it is..."
"The old man was relieved..." he stood up tremblingly, laughing like a night owl. A few seconds later, he looked up and laughed.
"Ha ha ha ha!" After laughing wildly, he suddenly lowered his head and looked at Xu Yangyi: "I'll go first."
"You, come down with me!"
"And you, you... And you... These cowardly traitors, and the whole southwest China! Come along... Ha ha ha
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