Ford Tianguan

Huang Tian focused on saving his life.

I saw thousands of troops and horses coming from the void treasure ship.

Previously, Huang Tian had only heard about Hundred Thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals from the books.

It was a different scene when we actually saw each other at this moment.

The soldiers and horses in the Heavenly Court are all sacrificed Taoist soldiers. The gods of war are not the gods of martial arts or martial arts, but become gods with martial arts strategy, and the five-color battle flags are waving.

There are all kinds of rays of light changing from it, and the Taoist soldiers inside may be five hundred or one thousand, which are stored in it.

These are soldiers and horses, with silver armor and gold helmets, with inexplicable gods and gods, and each seat is a beast.

Among them, the most violent group of soldiers and horses has strange shapes and looks like a demon.

Among them, tigers, leopards, wolves, dragons, water apes, and mandrill trees have charms, but they all look like gods.

"These are all from gods!" Huang Tian recognized that these were all kinds of mountain gods and water animals.

This army of soldiers and horses is precisely under the throne of Zhenyue Ling, who has collected poor mountains and bad waters, and many owl gods.

These gods were originally prostitutes and wild sacrifices, enjoying blood and food, but the temples were destroyed by the heavenly court.

They have their own abilities and supernatural powers. They are not hair gods, wandering gods and the like, and even have many natural powers.

Among them, they are generally seventh-rank and sixth-rank strength.

Just one is enough, but there are more than 200.

For these gods, it is enough to be a young general, but as a Taoist soldier, they cannot help themselves and can only fight desperately.

As for other Taoist soldiers, there are shrimp soldiers and crab generals from the Shui tribe, Taihua Mountain, subduing evil spirits, fire dragon soldiers refined from the five fires, puppet corpse soldiers refined from foreign monsters, and insects refined from metal insects. soldiers and so on.

These Dao soldiers don't need money. If this one is killed, another one will be replaced. If the other one is polluted, it will disintegrate and explode.

Huang Tian felt a little heartbroken watching it.

People may be afraid of death, but these Dao soldiers are essentially murder weapons, and they are not afraid of death.

And the resistance in this world is also extremely fierce, and all kinds of weird and inexplicable things happen without logic.

Even the Dirty Mother God that Huang Tian killed just now was resurrected in another way. The red flowing clouds in the sky continuously devoured the dead flesh and blood, and then undead monsters were born from it.

A flag-carrying Martial God was fighting bloody battle, when a dimensional rift suddenly cut off his head.

The headless Valkyrie is still immortal, with his breasts as his eyes and his belly button as his mouth.

This head just happened to fall in front of Huang Tian.

He opened his eyes and looked at Huang Tian: "God of Fortune? Bad luck! Bad luck!"

Then he rolled away and went to another place.

Huang Tian was speechless, but he could also sense that he probably wanted to preserve his head on purpose so as not to be listed on the list, and at the same time, the image of God of War with breasts as eyes and navel as mouth could earn him a wave of fame.

Huang Tian ignored him, and cast a lot of great blessing curses along the way.

After casting the blessing curse, he ran away to find Huang Kui, lest he was really killed by someone.

At this time, Han Zhi also attracted some firepower for Huang Tian.

Hanzhi's rotting mother hyphae have spread hundreds of miles because few people pay attention.

Feeling that the time is almost right, Hanzhi began to absorb nutrients and cultivate spores.

It is precisely with the "thousands of fungus planktonic parasitism method" that the infinite spores are dispersed in the air.

It's okay to meet living people in Jiuzhou, this thing will not be activated, but when encountering strange dead and decayed beings, these spores will quickly parasitize, grow fungi, intercept the source, and live towards death.

I saw the hyphae on the ground, and various ganoderma mushrooms grew rapidly on the corpses. The canopy of these ganoderma mushrooms suddenly opened, and countless tiny spores drifted away with the wind.

It only landed on the ground, and then controlled a large piece of soil to cultivate mycelium.

Falling on the monsters in this world, you can see the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and even many acupuncture points. As long as they are connected with the outside world, Ganoderma lucidum will grow.

These precious Ganoderma lucidum are also rich in the vitality of Yimu. Some gods whose five elements belong to wood suddenly have their eyes lit up, and some spring gods, and then use the Qingdi method to intercept the vitality and treat their companions together.

Hanzhi was also noticed at this time, and saw black oil pouring out of the ground. These black oils were polluted and ignited flames, burning a large area of ​​creep.

However, when you find this thing, it is already densely packed. As long as there are spores floating in the air, these creeps will regenerate all the time.

On Huang Kui's side, three decayed, strange existences from the past have surrounded him.

These three rotting beings crawled out of the nether abyss, and each was hideous and terrifying.

Among them, there seems to be the luck of the old era, and it is the protagonist of the past.

Perhaps they want to obtain eternal life in the tomb, so they are surrounded by cursed things buried with them.

The decadent underworld dragon luck blesses them.

This is the ancient sage who created civilization in this world. He once wrote books and works, but because civilization was destroyed and beliefs were distorted, he fell from the godhead and was even criticized for evil rebellion.

Only lingering in the nether world, looking forward to the rekindling of the fire of civilization.

There are three rotten existences, each with its own treasure, one holding a chisel, one holding a spindle, and one holding a lamp.

Huang Kui cursed and cursed, and the gods and gods of the twelve capitals merged and transformed into a huge chaotic god, with an inexplicable aura.

Twelve of them are gods and demons, and they are all existences who have used the emperor's fluid to open up wisdom, and know how to practice independently.

At this time, the spirituality gathered together, and faintly sensed the ancient demon god in the chaos it represented, and the aura became more ancient and mysterious.

I saw that each of its eight arms held the treasure of Yuan Qi, and hit the three rotten monsters hard.

The trinity of these three monsters actually combined into an inexplicable formation.

Humane flames spew out from the lamp, which can burn away demon energy.

The sharp thorns on the spindle can break the body of the vajra, and the silk threads can wrap and surround people.

The chisel can even pry the foundation and change the truth of people.

In addition to these three protagonists from the past era, there are dangers approaching from time to time.

But he is also a demon god. Although the gods of Jiuzhou saw him fighting the enemy bravely, they didn't know where the demon god came from. They were secretly frightened and wanted to go up to help, but because of the strict laws of the heaven, they also caught up with other strange people in this world. Fight.

Huang Kui also wields black lotus magic, and casts many murderous spells, but the laws of the two worlds are different, and these evil gods have no foundation, so it is difficult to escape for a while.

Suddenly, an extremely dangerous omen appeared in Huang Kui's heart.

I saw the rain of blood dripping from the sky above the gate, and the rain of blood washed the world, but all the strange natives in this world, after getting the rain of blood, they will be very nourished, and they will be resurrected with full blood, monks and gods in Jiuzhou, if they are contaminated by the rain of blood, they will be cursed. Evil qi entangles the body, corroding its mana and cultivation, and even the soul.

I saw a huge blood-colored cloud floating in the air, and an evil god like a huge rose, or a rose, cast a spell on the cloud. The blood rain was something like nectar sprayed out of its mouth.

And the danger that Huang Kui sensed also came from him.