Dominate Marvel

Zhao Yu combined the power of all the saints to create a Dharma realm for fighting. Below it, there were only the Yin Shang and Xiqi armies inside and outside Sanshan Pass. Except for Jiang Shang and a few others who had some magic power, the rest were ordinary people.

Jiang Shang has magic power, and Huang Feihu is not bad either. They are equally matched.

However, the Yin Shang army had hundreds of thousands, and Xiqi only had 100,000. Once the Xian family was gone, there was no need to test the battle formation, and Xiqi was completely at a disadvantage.

Originally, Jiang Shang and Ji Fa were so excited when they saw tens of thousands of monks on their side. However, they went to Gaotian in a blink of an eye, which really caught the two of them off guard. At this time, the gate of Sanshan Pass opened, and with the flags fluttering, Huang Feihu sat astride the five-color sacred bull and led his troops to fight out.

No need to say more, the sound of killing immediately shook the sky.

Thousands of people formed an formation, cavalry and infantry covered each other, arrows filled the sky with locusts, and murderous intent shot into the sky!

Huang Feihu hunted Jiang Shang with a sword, and the two fought together. One is a priest who has been practicing for many years, and the other is King Wucheng who is fighting on the battlefield. They all have magic power in their bodies. As soon as they fight, the magic power will fly like sand and rocks. Ji Fa will come to help, and Huang Feibao, Zhang Shan and others will come to kill them.

Under the Sanshan Pass, which had long been razed to the ground, the armies of both sides were intertwined and fighting in formation. They all relied on talismans, weapons, and armor to form formations to attract the energy of heaven and earth. The collisions were like thunderous sounds, one after another.

The human king Wu Geng also has exquisite armor and stands at the critical moment with a sword. Although he is young, he has a certain magnanimity. Although he was shocked by the soldiers, he kept his lips tightly closed and his face was expressionless, trying his best to appear calm.

The killing at Guanxia was fierce, countless soldiers died every moment, and generals died for every cup of tea.

Seeing that the sun was almost noon, the Yin Shang Dynasty had an absolute advantage in military strength and was in a position to win. More than half of Xiqi's 100,000-strong army had been killed in the battle, and the rest were divided, surrounded and cannibalized one by one.

If a normal war reaches this level, they will either withdraw their troops or be defeated. However, this is unusual, and he will definitely not give up until he is killed.

And above the sky, in the Dharma Realm.

At this point, we will get to the point.

While the armies of both sides were fighting fiercely at Sanshan Pass, the prelude in the Dharma Realm was gradually fading away. On Zhao Yu's side, almost all the ghosts and snake spirits invited by Shen Gongbao at various costs, as well as the Yin and Shang generals who were good at magic and magical powers, had died in the battle.

Zhao Yu is alone here, with only three or five people left. As for the saints over there, they were still crowded with tens of thousands of monks.

At this time, the two people fighting in the field were Zheng Zheng, one was Master Xuandu, the disciple of the Human Religion Laojun, and the other was Yuan Hong, the leader of Meishan.

Yuan Hong is a brachiosaurus, born with supernatural powers and almost infinite strength. Previously, five people from the other side had been lost to Yuan Hong, and Xuan Du was the sixth to take the field. However, Xuandu Zhenren inherited the tradition of Laojun, how can he be an ordinary person?

The clouds were light and the wind was light, Yuan Hong was put at a disadvantage, and Yuan Hong was forced to reveal his true form, a white-haired giant ape thousands of feet tall.

The white-haired giant ape has long hands and thick legs, and has infinite power in every move he makes. He has also mastered eight or nine mysterious skills, and has few opponents. But even if his true form is revealed, what can he do in front of Master Xuandu? With a snap of his fingers and a flick of his sleeves, he knocked the giant ape to the ground without any smoke. He waited for Yuan Hong to stand up and shouted: "Yuan Hong."

Yuan Hong didn't know why, so he replied: "Grandpa is here!"

Then he couldn't help but fell into a purple, gold and red gourd. Master Xuandu shook the gourd, poured out a pool of blood, turned around and returned to the main formation.

"call..."

Yu Hua took a long breath, jumped into the field, and shouted loudly: "Which one of you, Chanjiao, will fight with me?"

There was silence over there, especially the Jiejiao monks, who all had complicated expressions.

A long time ago, an Antarctic immortal descended from a crane and said, "This is a poor Taoist."

Yu Hua didn't say much and poked the Antarctic immortal with a golden light. When the immortal blocked the golden light, Yu Hua was already in front of him. The Immortal Weng is not afraid of residual transformation, and the remaining transformation is nothing more than a 'golden elixir', but the Immortal Weng is a person with profound soul. Then he rolled up his sleeves and went to fight Yu Hua, intending to kill him with one blow.

Yu Hua's face was as solid as stone, and he suddenly unfolded a roll of flags. Black heat rolled in, the wind howled, and several ghosts and gods jumped out from it. They used their hands and stumbled, catching the Antarctic Immortal off guard.

But it was his soul-killing flag.

Speaking of which, Yu Hua's special magic weapon is this soul-killing flag. A treasure that evolved from a deviant art. If one has a comparable level of cultivation, just shaking the soul-killing flag will capture one's soul and cause death in an instant. However, this magical effect is useless in front of a person as profound as the Antarctic Immortal, but he releases the ghosts and gods among them to trip up the Antarctic Immortal.

The Immortal didn't notice, and in a hurry, he beat the ghosts and gods to death one by one, and then struck them on the head with a blood-transforming magic sword.

The immortal didn't know the name of this sword, but he had warning signs in his heart, and he hurriedly mobilized his magic power to kill Yu Hua.

He originally looked down on Yu Hua and regarded it as just a formality. But it was carelessness. If you take action, let alone use all your strength, even if you use five percent of your strength, Yu Hua will not be able to get close. At this time, in the midst of the hustle and bustle, it was time to make an effort, but it was already too late.

Yu Hua's body gradually turned into nothingness in the rolling torrent, and the last pair of cold eyes melted away, but the blood-transforming magic sword carried Yu Hua's will to kill, and with one strike broke the immortal man's protective magic, and killed the immortal. Weng's forehead split open and his brains burst out.

The immortal was not dead for a while, but he screamed in pain again and again. He hurriedly ran back to the formation, but fell in the air, screamed and turned into a ball of blood and died.

"The benevolence of Yu Hua seeking benevolence is enough."

Zhao Yu said calmly to the only two people beside him.

Wen Zhong sighed: "Kill the Antarctic Immortal with the golden elixir realm, and the remaining transformation will be worthy of this life."

He stood up, stroked his beard and said with a smile, "It's my turn."

Zhao Yu nodded. Shen Gongbao smiled and said: "Grand Master, go ahead and I will come later."

Wen Taishi turned over and climbed onto Mo Qilin, grabbed the double dragon whip, golden helmet and golden armor, looked at the hero, and arrived at the field in a flash.

He first bowed to the Jiejiao Formation, which made the leader and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit sigh. Wen Zhong then said: "My great Shang Taishi heard that Zhong is right, who is going to take my life?!"

Then a man came from the clouds, but he was a skinny Taoist.

The Taoist said: "I am a poor Taoist pharmacist from the West. Come and meet the Grand Master for a while."

It turned out that he was a Taoist Taoist priest under the Second Holy See of Zhunti and Zhunti in Western Buddhism.

After the previous rounds of fighting, most of the dozen or so Yuanshen Daoist disciples of the Western Sect have been killed. Only three or four people, including the pharmacist and Maitreya, were left. This pharmacist is no ordinary person. Even though the West is wild, there are always a few good ones. Medicine Master is one of them, having reached the fifth level of spiritual cultivation.

But Wen Zhong is not bad either, he also has the cultivation level of the fifth level of Yuan Shen.

They are all disciples of saints, who is afraid of which one?

Wen Zhong raised the double dragon whip and laughed loudly: "Come on, come on, you and I will find out first!"

The two fought together.

As expected, the pharmacist was no match for Wen Zhong. Wen Zhong's two twin dragon whips were extraordinary. They were magic weapons refined by his master, the Golden Spirit Virgin Mother, by capturing two evil dragons. What's more, Wen Zhong is extremely talented. Like Yang Jian, he has three eyes. The divine light in his eyes can break through illusions and see flaws. He quickly saw through all the magical powers of the pharmacist, so he was restrained and at a disadvantage.