Valkyrie

Chapter 379 The Forest of Steles
In front of Wuchan Temple, with the cooperation of Lin Huang and Jun Qingcheng, the heads of several Marquis Wu were beheaded in an instant.

Afterwards, Lin Huang rushed towards the gate of Wuchan Temple like a spear that smashed thousands of troops.

The people behind him followed, like an invincible sharp knife, piercing straight into the enemy's heart.

"All the Marquis fight together to kill this son. We must not let them rush into the Wuchan Temple! In just half an hour, the Blood Marquis will be able to break through the forest of three thousand steles and cut off the eighth barrier!"

In front of the mountain gate of Wuchan Temple, Marquis Wu in black roared coldly, and his whole body turned into a bloody cloud of blood, killing Lin Huang and the others.

In the battlefield, looking at the black robes of the Blood Spirit Palace who came to fight all over the mountain, and the many powerful Marquis Wu who condensed into a river of blood, Lin Huang sneered, and his voice was as loud as a thunderclap:
"Not long ago, in Xie Qinghou's final battle, there were more than [-] black robes in the Blood Slashing Spirit Palace. Today I would like to try it out, can I also kill [-] black robes?"

On Wuchan Mountain, Lin Huang laughed loudly, his eyes were full of domineering, and as he flipped the Demon Suppressing Saber in his hand, all the killing moves were swept out, causing the entire void to change drastically, giving off a palpitating atmosphere.

Lin Huang stepped on the corpse and walked forward, the long knife in his hand was stained with blood, his whole body was cold and cold, exuding a ruthless aura, like a killing god walking on the battlefield of Shura.

Boom boom boom.

Long...

In less than a quarter of an hour, the lush and lush Wuchan Mountain was turned into a ruined wall, the rocks and ancient trees were turned into powder, the mountain was cracked and pitch black, and blood flowed down the mountain like rain.

The corpses of the men in black robes are all over the mountains and plains.

From the foot of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, thousands of black-robed people from the Blood Spirit Palace died here, all of them were stumps and broken bodies, and blood stained the entire mountain.There is a pungent smell of blood in the void, and it no longer has the Zen and charm of the past.

In front of the mountain gate of Wuchan Temple, Lin Huang waved his arms, shaking off the blood all over his body, before he put away his knife and stepped into Wuchan Temple.

Wuzen Temple is not big!

From the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, it only takes a quarter of an hour.

It only takes a quarter of an hour from the mountain gate to the back mountain.

Even if it is the Divine General's Mansion, it will take half an hour to go from beginning to end.So this ancient temple that has stood for 200 years in the East Spirit Realm is really not big.

It can even be said to be small and pitiful.

But Wuchan Temple is also very big...

It is so big that it takes a few days for someone to pass through the forest of three thousand steles, and they cannot enter the center of the forest of steles, where the pagoda emits the roar of ancient bells.

Lin Huang led the crowd forward, looking a little tired and embarrassed.After all, they have just experienced a great battle, and even though everyone is strong, they are still mortal!

Before Lin Huang got close to the forest of three thousand steles, he felt an astonishing rush of blood, which caused an extremely dangerous feeling in Lin Huang's heart for no reason.

"Boss Lin, where..."

Bai Xiaopang suddenly stared straight at the eyes, and pointed to the southwest corner of the Forest of Three Thousand Steles, with a shocked look on his face, obviously also horrified by the scene in front of him.

Lin Cangxue looked around, her breathing also stagnated.

In front of the four of them was the Forest of Three Thousand Steles.

A piece of desolate land is covered with a forest of pitch-black steles, like three thousand tombs, exuding a silent breath of death.

At this moment, the Buddhist inscriptions engraved on each side of the inscriptions are all blooming with golden Buddha light, and the Sanskrit inscriptions around the inscriptions are shining, gathering under the sky, illuminating the world.

The ancient power of will fills the sky and seems to be able to suppress all demons.

However, even if it is the Buddha's wish to be powerful.At this moment, the forest of three thousand steles is filled with monstrous blood.A huge blood lake was formed, covering the forest of three thousand steles.

The blood lake rolled over, and the pungent bloody breath swept across the world, beheading all the wish power in the void.

And in that blood lake, there is also a huge blood python.

The blood python is more than a hundred feet long and three feet thick.His whole body was as bright red as blood.The snake's body surged in the blood lake and the forest of steles, causing the blood to roll, and all of them headed towards the stupa in the center of the forest of three thousand steles.

Lin Huang raised his head, and wherever he looked, he saw the terrifying blood python sticking out half of its body, its head was as huge as half of a stupa, and the latter roared at the stupa, causing the entire blood lake to be in turmoil.

The blood python has a ten-foot-long snake letter, dripping with thick blood, staring at the people in front of the stupa with a cold and vicious look.

If we say that in the entire forest of three thousand steles, there is still one place that has not been attacked by the blood lake and the giant python, the pagoda that has stood for less than 200 years, and the people under the pagoda that have been protected by the monstrous Buddha light.

Under the pagoda, Cisheng of Wuchan Temple sat cross-legged, his expression was pitiful and painful, and he was extremely pale.A string of rosary beads in the latter's hand was constantly being moved, as if it would break at any moment.

But around Cisheng, there is a golden Buddha Gang.

It is like Wuhou Tiangang, but he has integrated the monstrous Buddhism.

It was also this golden Buddha Gang that blocked the invasion of the blood lake and the attack of the giant python in the blood lake.

In the golden Buddha Gang, besides Ci Sheng who was almost exhausted, there was also a young man in sackcloth sitting cross-legged.The latter pinched the Yin Jue with both hands, and streams of mysterious runes filled his body, continuously blending into the space between heaven and earth.

Outside the golden Buddha Gang, there are still thirteen dead people.

Those are thirteen Xuanyuan Mansion cavalry.

And there are thirteen Marquis Wu!

They are not from the Tiandi Xuanhuang Four-character Battalion, but an iron cavalry that has never been seen in the Xuanyuan Mansion, guarding the safety of Xuanyuan Tibing.

In the tomb of King Wu back then, Lin Huang once saw the Xuanziying in Shen Qingshan's hand exploded, attacking Xue Yihou with the formation of broken jade.

And that Jade Broken Formation came from the Xuanyuan Mansion's Jade Broken Army!
The existence of the Jade Broken Army has always been a legend in the East Spirit Realm.

Because according to the family rules handed down in Xuanyuan Mansion, only when the Xuanyuan family is facing the catastrophe of genocide, or when the East Spirit Realm is in danger, the Jade Broken Army will appear as the last desperate force of Xuanyuan Mansion.

For hundreds of years, even if Xuanyuan Wuxiang died, he never saw the Jade Broken Army marching in the land of Dongling.

But today, Lin Huang looked over from afar.Seeing the thirteen mighty cavalry wearing pitch-black armor, Yan Luo masks covering their faces, and holding Xuanyuan clan flags, they couldn't help being shocked.

He didn't know that it was the Jade Broken Army.

But Lin Huang knew that it must be the Jade Broken Army.

Rather Stick to your guns!
It's a pity that Lin Huang has never seen the demeanor of the legendary Jade Broken Army, but they lost their lives in Huangquan to protect the young man in sackcloth in the golden Buddha.

But even if they died, the thirteen Jade Broken Army stood as thirteen pitch-black sculptures.

Between the thirteen sculptures, a unparalleled killing array was built, using the Xuanyuan clan flag as a spear, to continuously attack and kill giant pythons.

boom!
bang.

On the hillside, Lin Huang looked at the scene not far away, shocked and moved, mournful and murderous.

The blood lake and giant python must have been transformed by the blood god.Just to push it to the pagoda and kill the young man in sackcloth who was hiding the eight-armed Shura cauldron.

And the Cisheng of Wuchan Temple, with a compassionate heart, guarded Lu Han by boiling oil and lighting the lamp.

The Thirteen Jade Broken Army, at the cost of their lives, built a large attack and kill formation, intending to kill the giant python.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Huang's expression was as cold as a knife, and there was a piercing sharpness in his eyes.Taking a deep breath, he headed towards the forest of three thousand steles...

(End of this chapter)