Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 495 Seven Thousand Armors

The horn is blowing on the Xixia Plateau, this counterattack Xixia, across the entire plateau, directly sent the conquest of Tianqi Mountain, kicked off the final charge!

Thousands of horses are galloping, and the Han flag is shaking.

There is no rest along the way, and at noon, it reaches the foot of Tianqi Mountain.

That majestic mountain like the ridge of a roof stretches for hundreds of miles and is so tall that its peak reaches the clouds and is covered with snow all the year round!

At this time, the war horse has no effect and cannot go up the mountain!

Five thousand tiger and leopard cavalry and five thousand white pao Qingqi stopped on the spot, tied their horses to the foot of Tianqi Mountain, and left the fierce soldiers with a family background of less than three thousand to garrison in place!
And the remaining [-] warriors went up the mountain on foot!
From the information provided by Qianxue, we know that the current Wuji Sacred Sect is nothing more than a thousand master disciples apart from the holy tomb!

The emperor's personal conquest, seven thousand armors, is enough!
Tianqi Mountain is like a sacred mountain in Xixia, and the road up the mountain is like a pilgrimage!
At this moment, the entire Western Xia and Western Regions looked farther into the west, and saw two densely packed but orderly and terrifying military camps climbing up the mountain!

At that moment, Xiyu was shocked.

In the past, Youdao Fucheng fell, and Ye's imperial power collapsed.

Today, the Tianzi Division of the Han Dynasty has conquered Tianqi Mountain in an all-round way and besieged the holy place on the peak.

Xixia is over, completely over, panic spreads infinitely, and darkness descends in all directions. They despair, accept their fate, and finally their hearts belong to the big man.

A country without a foundation of faith will always surrender to the strong!
at last.

Zhao Yuankai stepped on the thousand-year-old snow on the top of Tianqi Mountain.

Looking around, the ancient stone gate of Wuji Sacred Sect is like a pillar of heaven, magnificent and majestic, and hundreds of palaces behind are covered with snow and hidden clouds, just like fairy palaces!

"Dong Dong Dong!!"

Suddenly, the alarm bell rang loudly.

One sound after another shook the entire top of Tianqi Mountain, the snow peak collapsed, and the sky spun.

And behind the ancient Taoist gate, eight hundred masters suddenly gathered on the square in front of the Wuji Temple, which symbolized the supremacy of the entire Xixia Plateau.

Seems like a long wait!
Zhao Yuankai looked cold and moved forward slowly!
Behind them, seven thousand soldiers advanced steadily in the wind and snow, the formation was neat and terrifying, and their aura was shocking!

"war!!"

"war!!"

The chorus of war roared again.

It's only [-] armors, and it actually overwhelms the sound of the bell of Wuji Shengzong!
At that moment, Taoist Qingmu in front of Wuji Hall turned pale, he was shocked, angry, and trembling!

"500 years!"

"It's been 500 years!"

"No one dares to kill the top of Tianqi Mountain!"

"Emperor Tianwu, you... you are courting death!!"

He growled red-eyed.

Behind him, Chi Huo, Qing Xuan and others, as well as eight hundred masters and most talented disciples of the Wuji Sect, all felt their scalps go numb!

It's only seven thousand armor, and its momentum is comparable to that of a hundred thousand iron army!
They had never seen such terrifying armored soldiers. The Golden Dragon Guards of the Xixia Kingdom, with a bluffing name, were just a group of stragglers with no combat power at all!

How high and mighty the disciples of the sect are in front of the army!
Especially these disciples of the Holy Sect are extremely proud!

But now, they couldn't help trembling, their calves were shaking!

Especially the peerless emperor in golden armor who was seven thousand armors ago, obviously only slowly approaching, but there is a terrifying power that crushes the world!
"Then... is that the Son of Heaven?"

"The soldiers and horses of the big man actually killed Tianqi Mountain!"

"They are so bold. Do they really think that my holy ancestor's family is some kind of rural place? Did they set foot on it at will?"

……

The disciples of Shengzong were extremely angry.

They don't know the legend of the Grand Master yet.

They are still proud, foolish and ignorant!

"That bitch Qianxue, she really surrendered to the big man! The old man should have raped her in the first place, but you all spoke for her one by one, and I was so angry!"

In the front row, Taoist Chihuo was the first to see Taoist Qianxue, and suddenly the evil fire burst out.

Jibian and Qingxuan gritted their teeth, wanting nothing more.

Was that speaking for Qianxue?

It's just a itch in my heart, thinking that I am more attractive, and secretly competing with each other, but no one took advantage of it in the end!

"Why are you angry? Can she walk down Tianqi Mountain today?"

Taoist Qingmu snorted coldly.

He stared at the big man outside the Taoist gate, his eyes were full of disdain and coldness, and he roared:
"The patriarch has already said that Emperor Wudi just came to die today, and none of the people who set foot on Tianqi Mountain today will be able to escape!"

"Especially the Han people, they should die with their bones turned into ashes!"

"800 years ago, Zhao Wuji, the patriarch of the Han Dynasty, destroyed our Wuji sect, and Yi Zongting became a holy tomb, which is a blood feud for thousands of years!"

"After 800 years, the stupid Tianwu child will go to Tianqi Mountain again, haha... What a reincarnation!"

but!
at this time!

Emperor Tianwu, who was in front of the battle, stepped into the air with one step, and the whole person stepped up and walked on the void!

This scene completely shocked the eight hundred disciples of the Holy Sect, who were immediately stunned, unable to believe the scene in front of them!
"Tread... on the void?"

"Isn't that the extraordinary body technique that only a great master in the extraordinary realm can display in the legend?"

"No, it's impossible! How could Emperor Wu be the grand master of martial arts that day? There is no Transcendent Realm in this world!"

They don't believe it!

But something even more terrifying happened.

Zhao Yuankai stepped on the void, reached the mid-air, and looked down at the ancient and majestic Taoist gate of the Wuji Sacred Sect.

On the Tianzhu, there are faint cracks and obvious traces of repairs. It should have collapsed once 800 years ago and was rebuilt on top of the ruins!
Zhao Yuan opened the void and grabbed it, and the Emperor Sword was in his hand!
Inside the dantian, three mighty true energy whirls like a sea of ​​nebula floated up and down, among which the weakest cyclone suddenly turned sharply, and the majestic true energy erupted loudly!

Cut down with a sword!
Boom! !

The ancient Taoist gate that symbolized the face of the Wuji Sacred Sect was smashed into powder by this sword that was about to split the world, and then collapsed, the rubble was submerged in the wind and snow, and the words "Wuji Sacred Sect" disappeared into the frozen soil!

"Do not!!"

Taoist Qingmu's eyes were completely red, and his face was distorted!
Chihuo Qingxuan and the others behind him, and even the eight hundred master disciples, retreated dozens of steps at that moment, and took a breath of cold air!
That sword is too terrifying!

Stirring the wind and snow in the sky, it was as if the power of heaven came to the world, smashing the gates of Baizhang with a single sword!
"He... is really a great master?"

"Is this the combat power of a grand master? Isn't this terrible?"

"If this sword strikes in front of the Wuji Hall, I...wouldn't we be smashed to pieces?"

"Great... great master, really a great master, a great master of martial arts who has the power to open up territories and establish a country!!"

A sword shocked the world, and thousands of people were terrified.

Zhao Yuankai was suspended in the void, holding a sword in one hand, ignoring the front of the Wuji Hall.

The Taoist gate collapsed, Huo Qubing drew his sword, and roared:

"kill!!"

Qingyou's palms change in thousands of ways, and the nine yins formless transform into thousands of soldiers!

Seven thousand armored soldiers drew their swords, with red eyes, gritted teeth, and glaring, they rushed out of the wind and snow fearlessly! !

　Good night, sweet dreams
　　
　
(End of this chapter)