Valkyrie

Chapter 465 Fengtian Ancient Bronze Great Wall

The wind roared, and the clouds were gloomy.

Under the vast void, blood flew flying.In order to help Xuanyuan Tibing complete the final ceremony, tens of thousands of warriors formed seventeen human-shaped Great Walls to guard Xuanyuan Tibing within.

However, the evil king smashed down with one punch after another, just like a mountain crashing down.Wherever the fist strikes, seventeen defenses are shattered one by one.

Dong Ling warriors are like a torrent rushing towards death.

Close to the inner circle of Xuanyuan Tibing, Lin Huang and others were already sitting cross-legged around Xuanyuan Tibing, with firm expressions and high spirits.

Xuanyuan Tibing was seriously injured and would die, and the evil king with the realm of Wuhuang was invincible!
At this moment, all bets can only be placed on Xuanyuan Tibing.

On the bloody battlefield, Yan Zangfeng once again rushed in front of Xie Wang, watching the latter's punch ready to kill, but laughed loudly, shaking the world with impassioned enthusiasm.I saw that the latter no longer took the latter's punch hard, but embraced the evil king with all his cultivation, and went madly towards the extremely far void.

The evil king was furious, and punched Yanzangfeng one by one, each punch knocked out [-]% of Yanzangfeng's vitality.

After six punches, Yan Zangfeng only had two breaths left.

However, even though Yan Zangfeng had only one hand, he firmly held the Xie Wang, and with the last ounce of obsession, he pulled the Xie King up into the sky, bursting out laughing wildly.

Boom.

There was a sound of thunder between heaven and earth, and the vast void shook, and a huge mushroom cloud covered the sky.

Yan Zangfeng, the body dies and the road disappears!

In the middle of the battlefield, Lin Huang raised his head, staring at the scene in the sky with tearing eyes, his heart was filled with grief.As strong as the martial arts myth 70 years ago, it has also become a moth to the flame.

In his mind, Lin Huang still remembered the first time he saw Yan Zangfeng, the way the latter's fingers hooked the strings.

On Wuya Peak, the Yanzang Front fell from the sky, killing dozens of Marquis Wu, beheading Liu Cang's life and saving himself.

On the green hills outside Xuanyuan City, he told Lin Huang about the past, about Xie Qinghou's ten years of dormancy, and told himself that he should be the first in the world.

A generation of myths has finally come to an end!
Lin Huang felt depressed, if he had the realm of Martial King today, he might be able to break into Changtian.With such a heroic posture, he will try his best to block the evil king for a while.

It's a pity that Lin Huang's current state is not even qualified to be that tree-shaking mayfly.

Yan Zangfeng was dead, but it was too late for everyone to mourn.The evil king had already killed him again, and compared to the previous indifference, the latter was obviously a little more sullen, even a little annoyed.

Yan Zangfeng's dying counterattack finally got him injured.

On the battlefield, looking at the evil king descending from the sky, the warriors of the Eastern Spirit felt apprehensive, but went forward bravely.Even if the fists falling from the top of his head are like mountains, he is not afraid at all and stands proudly.

If you take a step back today, you will be in the abyss!

The Eastern Spirit Realm will be reduced to the world of monsters, and the sects, descendants, and relatives behind him will either be enslaved for generations, or their souls will be scattered.

A warrior has his own character, and when he dies, he dies.

"Xuanyuan Tibing, the second-generation descendant of Qianhu Xuanyuanpo No. 30 of the Tianzi Camp Qianhu Xuanyuanpo No. [-], the right-holding sword envoy of the Qinglong Division of the Zuo Jiaming Sect, is willing to sacrifice blood and use the soul as a guide. I implore three thousand heroic souls to revive and save me Dongling! "

"Xuanyuan Tibing, the second-generation descendant of Qianhu Xuanyuanpo No. 30 of the Tianzi Camp Qianhu Xuanyuanpo No. [-], the right-holding sword envoy of the Qinglong Division of the Zuo Jiaming Sect, is willing to sacrifice blood and use the soul as a guide. I implore three thousand heroic souls to revive and save me Dongling! "

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Behind the crowd, Xuanyuan Tibing was bleeding from seven orifices, and his breath became weaker and weaker.However, the latter, like the legendary martyr, ignited the last sliver of obsession, vowing to find a turning point for the East Spirit Realm.

Just after the evil king punched down, like a torrent of thousands of cavalry crushing the seven defenses of the Dongling warriors, there was a breeze in the sky and the earth.

There is a ray of righteousness in the world.

And then...

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the dried up sea of ​​blood suddenly cracked, and an abyss slowly appeared.

While the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, an ancient beacon slowly rose from the abyss, with a domineering aura that did not belong to the world, it rushed straight to Xiaohan and swept across thousands of miles.

In the army formation, Xuanyuan's soldiers hissed and roared, tears streaming down their faces!

Seeing Xuanyuan mentioning the soldiers, he stood up immediately as if returning to the light, and looked at the emerging beacon, "I implore the three thousand heroic spirits to revive and save me Dongling!"

On the battlefield, Dongling warriors and a 70-strong army followed Xuanyuan Tibing's voice and shouted loudly:

"I implore the three thousand heroic spirits to revive and save me Dong Ling!"

Above the void, the evil king looked at an ancient beacon tower emerging from the abyss, his complexion changed drastically, and there was fear on his cold face.

Seeing beacon towers is like seeing devils!
Lin Huang also looked at the beacon in the abyss, his heart trembled slightly, then he frowned, and then he was particularly shocked.

He had vaguely seen that ancient beacon tower hundreds of miles away.

——Fengtian Bronze Ancient Great Wall.

3000 years ago, the Ming Dynasty was in decline.Emperor Ai of the Ming Dynasty worked hard to rule, and wanted to create another glorious event in the Ming Dynasty.However, evil spirits from outside the territory appeared, poisoning the world and destroying the orthodoxy of the human race.

For 300 years, the entire continent was immersed in darkness, and the sun and the moon were not seen all year round.

In order to fend off evil spirits from outside the territory and save the common people on the mainland, Emperor Ai of the Ming Dynasty fought east and west, fighting off the 800 million Daming Shenli army.

Although Emperor Ming Ai still failed in the end, the latter built the Fengtian Bronze Ancient Great Wall stretching hundreds of millions of miles to guard the nine ancestral dragon veins on the mainland and protect future generations when he was dying.

Fengtian Bronze Ancient Great Wall, can be described as the world's largest anti-world artifact!
Looking at the beacon tower protruding from the corner of the abyss, Lin Huang finally came to his senses.Such an ancient will and aura, unlike the domineering spirit of the world, must be the ancient bronze Great Wall of Fengtian.

And this...maybe it is the power that finally suppressed the evil king in the ancient scrolls of mountains and rivers that Qin Xuance had never deciphered.

In just a few breaths, the beacon in the abyss is no longer the tip of the iceberg, but rises rapidly with an extremely powerful posture, like a dragon diving into the abyss, overlooking the world.

boom!
There was a loud noise in the world, and only at the moment when the ancient bronze Great Wall reappeared in the sky and the earth, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were shaken.All Dong Ling warriors showed shock on their faces.

That's a section of the Great Wall...

But it is like a huge bronze mountain that stretches for hundreds of miles, stretching between the sky and the earth.

The city wall is as high as thousands of feet, towering into the sky.Looking up, it seems as if the sky is cut off.It stretches hundreds of miles left and right, but it looks like a peerless blue dragon lying prone on the earth and stretching for thousands of miles.

The entire Great Wall is made of bronze.

It is covered with mottled copper rust, full of the long-term sense of time.It seems to have experienced countless winds, frosts, rains and snows in the world, and the vicissitudes of life.

More and more people feel the ancient atmosphere.

On the city wall, countless sword marks and sword marks were left, which were so dense that they stretched for hundreds of miles. It seemed that they had experienced countless long-term battles to be so scarred.

And in the center of this section of the Great Wall is the beacon that everyone has seen before.

Ancient Beacon Tower.

Together with the beacon fire, the flames that lie hundreds of millions of miles away light up the entire vast continent.It is conceivable, but seeing the flames of war, the hundreds of millions of monks of the human race would not hesitate to fight, and they would cry blood and sing a long song!

The ancient Great Wall.

Reappear the world!

(End of this chapter)