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Chapter 624: Bloody Battle at Wuliang Mountain (Part )

The sharp and familiar sound of a blade breaking through the air echoed through the mountains and rivers.

Blood dripped from the air and hit the dust and mud that had already been stained with countless blood.

Yin Ling'er pulled out the sharp blade from the chest of a star general and looked up with a serious look.

The weapons made of endless golden energy were shattered.

The yellow-robed monster's body was pierced with several bloody holes and fell headfirst from a high altitude.

After all, the Yellow-Robed Monster is no match for Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

The bloody hole on his chest could not heal for a long time, obviously caused by the third eye on Yang Jian's head.

The black bear monster roared loudly and stirred up a black wind, which dragged the yellow robe monster down and took over.

"How brave!"

Yang Jian grinned, revealing his sharp white teeth, but did not attack the black bear monster. Instead, he cast a spell, making the sound resound throughout the sky of Wuliang Mountain.

Yang Jian said, "I am the King of Chicheng, Lord of Shu, also known as Xianying Hou and Youying Baoci Xiansheng. Of course, there are also those who are brave enough to call me Yang Erlang of Guanjiangkou. In short, I am the Erlang Shen who is feared by the world and has made great military achievements."

"I am arresting the Demon Lord Lin Yuanjue. I know you are his subordinates. However, some of you were forced to join Wuliang Mountain, or even coerced. So... put down your weapons. Those who surrender will not be killed..."

Just as Yang Jian was giving his long speech as usual, blood-colored mud rose into the sky.

A copper-green spear suddenly came into view. The Third Prince Long gritted his teeth and waved the three-pointed spear in the air. He actually broke through the blockade of the Meishan monsters and killed Yang Jian.

"Yang Erlang, prepare to die."

The Third Prince Long let out a violent roar.

The tip of the spear brought up two faint traces of Samadhi fire and stabbed towards Yang Jian's head.

The three princes' eyes were filled with anger and bloodshot, with a hint of fear or despair that was hard to tell.

"Humph."

Yang Jian had a sneer on his face, and with a puff, one of his hands suddenly pierced through the heart of Prince Long San.

In a flash, a heart was plucked from his chest.

"You are only at the beginning of the True Immortal Stage. How dare you be so presumptuous?"

Yang Jian said disdainfully.

With a raised hand, just when Yang Jian was about to annihilate the Third Prince Long completely, thousands of fire dragons swooped out like a violent storm.

It was Princess Iron Fan who was waving the palm-leaf fan in her left hand.

Princess Iron Fan has two fans in total, one controls wind and extinguishes fire, and the other can fan out innate flames.

Erlang Shen, who was half hanging in the air, crushed the heart of Long San Taizi with one hand, and his five fingers were covered in blood.

Faced with the sudden flames, Yang Jian still dodged it by three points.

However, before retreating, he still kicked Prince Long San in the body.

The armor-piercing three-pointed spear was thrown out from the hand of Prince Long San, and his body fell down like a cannonball.

Red Boy picked up the red tasseled spear in one hand, turned around and rushed forward, crossing the rocks and stones, intending to support the Third Dragon Prince.

At this moment, Roaring Sky Dog rushed out from the void.

Ouch.

With a howl, Roaring Sky Dog collided with Red Boy with a bang. The Red Tassel Spear thrust forward unconsciously. Red Boy's eyes blurred and the fangs with a fishy smell appeared in front of him.

"Red Boy!"

Princess Iron Fan cried out.

"Ugh."

With a sigh, the woman hiding in the void behind Princess Iron Fan couldn't help but take action.

This woman looked to be around 27 or 28 years old. She was wearing a brown Taoist robe and holding a whisk casually in her hand.

Thousands of silver threads were curling down. The woman had a high nose bridge, a bun on her head, distinct lips, and was extremely tall, eight feet tall. Standing in front of him would give people a special sense of oppression.

"You should go back now. I will only take action this once."

The Taoist nun said expressionlessly.

Then thousands of silver threads were swung, and the next moment, Roaring Sky Dog, which was originally biting Red Boy in the distance, was bound by the silk threads and wrapped up like a dumpling.

Yang Jian, who was hanging in the air, had just avoided the fire snake when he saw his beloved dog being caught, and he immediately glared at him.

The third eye on the top of his head opened, and a sharp golden beam of light shot out.

The Taoist nun swung her whisk again, and with a loud bang, the golden light deflected and hit the top of a corner of the branch peak of Wuliang Mountain.

The top of the mountain was flattened by the golden light column.

Only then did Yang Jian's expression become stern.

When they were about to take a closer look, the Taoist nun said to Princess Iron Fan, "Rakshasa, you have done enough. We should leave now."

The next moment, two clouds of blue smoke rose from the ground.

The dense silver thread grabbed Red Boy's waist and pulled him hard, dragging him into the void.

Princess Iron Fan and her entourage rushed to Wuliang Mountain, but were forcibly taken away by Vimala's magic.

All that was left were some confused demon soldiers and corpses everywhere.

……

The bare hillside was blasted with huge holes one after another by the thunder.

The fluttering star flag burned in the purple flames.

Pojun Star Lord, holding a black sword in his hand, looked around the bloody battlefield covered with debris.

"You have no chance. If you surrender now, the Holy Emperor may spare a trace of your soul to reincarnate, but if you persist in being stubborn, you will be reduced to ashes."

Pojun Star Lord said this rather coldly.

There was yellow sand all around, with sand pillars of varying heights standing in an area of ​​eight hundred miles, and unburned purple fires could be seen everywhere.

It was beyond Pojun Star Lord's imagination, even the Holy Emperor Chongen personally rushed to the battlefield.

The resistance of the Demon Lord Lin Yuanjue is still terrifyingly strong. It stands to reason that after an ordinary immortal god has gone through such a fierce battle, even if his immortal body does not collapse, his magic power will be exhausted.

But Lin Dong can always summon a little bit of magic power to fight back at the critical moment.

Two of the Thunder Tribe warriors led by Chong En have been killed in battle.

The star spirit soldiers brought out by Pojun Star Lord were all killed.

Now he is the only one among the seven palaces.

In addition, there is the Holy Emperor Chong'en, who is at the peak level of the celestial immortal, and the two remaining Thunder Warriors.

This place was originally named Huangfeng Ridge and was the former territory of the rat demon who controlled the Samadhi Divine Wind.

Later... Lin Dong had razed this place to the ground when he seized the wind seed bag. The green mountains and clear waters turned into an endless stretch of yellow sand for 800 miles. Now it has become the second battlefield for Lin Dong to fight against his pursuers.

"Pooh."

Lin Dong spat out a mouthful of saliva, "It's already this time, and you are still talking nonsense. I killed the heavenly soldiers and generals, the star officials, and they were all gods. Can old Jade Emperor let me go? Can old Chong En let me go?"

Lin Dong's eyes were bloodshot, and one of his arms was wrapped in an iron chain, with the other end of the chain holding the dimly lit Prison Breaking Divine Sword.

Pojun Xingjun stopped and said with a fake smile: "I found you."

"You are alone, aren't you afraid of death? Or do you think you have a lot of life, so you can just throw it away?"

Lin Dong rubbed his teeth and asked back.

"Come."

Pojun Star Lord hooked his finger.

The next moment, the Prison Breaking Sword had already chopped down.

Pojun Star Lord, who had died in battle once, was actually filled with fear of Lin Dong in every cell of his body.

He would never joke about his own life at such a critical moment.

He threw out a signal talisman with his backhand.

The blood coursing in the veins suddenly began to boil. The black sword made of meteorite iron let out a sharp scream and collided with Lin Dong's Hellbreak Sword.

Boom!
With a sharp collision sound, cracks appeared on the weapon, and Pojun Star Lord's hands were swollen and painful. His body was chopped back by Lin Dong and crashed into a vast expanse of yellow sand.

"Humph, you bastard, you dare to challenge me with your ability?"

Lin Dong rushed forward with a force like thunder, and the Prison Breaking Blade slashed into the yellow sand with a touch of lightning.

At this moment, a golden light peeked out from the far end of the sky, and a golden beam of light arrived in an instant. "Fuck, it's like this again?"

Even though he knew that the other party was fishing, Lin Dong had to seize the opportunity and fight hard.

Three Realms Finger!
Point out.

Saint Emperor Chong’en arrived in an instant, the golden light collided with the Prison Breaking Sword, and Lin Dong was blasted away.

The skin all over his body was covered with cracks and bloodstains.

Saint Emperor Chong'en is getting stronger with age, wearing armor made of eighteen layers of Yellow Spring water. The mist from the River Styx deep in hell covers his head like a yellow-brown mask.

The old man held a golden mace in his hand, on which there were tiny cracks, like lava being repeatedly washed by flames.

The water around it was surging, and every time it collided with Lin Dong's Samadhi Fire, it would emit a fierce and short sonic boom, like the roar of an evil dragon.

Lin Dong climbed up from the sand, tightly grasping the blade with one hand, and the black wings behind him slowly spread out.

He patted the sand off his body expressionlessly and said, "Old thing." Then, Lin Dong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

"How long can you hold on? Lü Yue's plague should be taking effect on you, right? Your skills are obviously not as sharp as before. What other tricks do you have?"

Saint Emperor Chong'en asked expressionlessly.

While he was speaking, the Yellow Spring Water in Saint Emperor Chong’en’s hand transformed into a ferocious water dragon and bit towards Lin Dong viciously.

"Then you better watch out."

The next moment, a bull demon figure rose from the ground behind Lin Dong.

The nine-headed bull demon, more than three meters tall, held its head high between heaven and earth.

A head of white hair fluttering in the wind.

Nine heads flew out one after another. Some heads turned into a giant shield, some turned into shoulder armor for protection, and another head turned into a bone crown.

The Bull Demon, wearing a human bone bead around his neck, is extremely powerful, with thousands of ghosts surrounding him.

In the eyes of the Holy Emperor Chong'en, such a monster was quite disdainful and he said, "What is a clone in the realm of True Immortal?"

The ferocious Yellow Springs water dragon tried to entangle the Bull Demon, whose stature kept growing taller.

Holy Emperor Chong'en raised the golden mace in his hand and started to strike.

boom!
An arrow wrapped in thunder also accurately hit the Bull Demon's back.

The thunder roared and the Bull Demon let out a painful howl.

This was the thunder of the righteous law from the Thunder Department of Heaven. If Lin Dong had resisted this arrow, it would not have mattered.

But if Niu Tou Fa Zun were to bear it, he would find it difficult to resist.

Especially the Thunderous Righteousness is the nemesis of all evil ways.

"Done?"

Hiding in the dark, he raised his bow and shot. The Thunder Official with a bird's head and a human body was still a little bit unbelieving. He didn't expect that he could achieve great success with just one arrow.

"Be careful."

At this moment, the Heavenly Official of the Thunder Department suddenly heard the message from Holy Emperor Chong'en.

Behind him, the void collapsed.

A black wing, half exposed.

next moment.

The space was shaking violently, and Lin Dong appeared on the side of the celestial official with a bird's head and a human body, holding a knife, "Go to hell!" He chopped down fiercely with the knife, which was also wrapped in thunder.

boom!
The Bull Demon's three-meter-long body was hit by the Holy Emperor Chong'en's golden mace and flew away like a blade of grass.

The bone crown was shattered before it could even condense the death ray.

The wind was roaring and the yellow sand was like a waterfall.

When Saint Emperor Chong'en turned around and wanted to rescue the Heavenly Official of Thunder, the next moment, Niu Mo endured the pain, clenched his fist, and smashed Saint Emperor Chong'en's back with a punch weighing over 100,000 pounds.

……

Pojun Star Lord crawled out from the sand, squinted his eyes subconsciously, and saw a horrifying scene.

A general from the Thunder Department was cut in two by a bright sword light.

The body fell from mid-air.

Judging from the half bird head, it is obviously a god who controls the clouds and rain.

Pojun Star Lord’s brows furrowed even deeper.

"I will definitely grind you to dust."

Holy Emperor Chong'en's eyes were red with anger, and he twisted his neck with bulging veins and turned his head back suddenly.

He saw that among the soldiers he led, one of the officers from the Thunder Department was chopped into pieces.

Lin Dong took a deep breath and stood on the top of the sand column exhausted. He raised his thumb and pointed it at Saint Emperor Chong'en, then pressed it down hard.

Hahahaha!

Across the endless yellow sand, between heaven and earth, the sound of the evil demons’ ostentatious laughter could be heard.

only……

The wind was howling and as Lin Dong looked at the golden light that came into his sight, the sense of oppression in his heart became even stronger.

A feeling of despair arose in his heart. He really had no strength left.

……

"Demon King Peng, you have no way to escape. Submit to me quickly, and I will give you a chance to survive."

The end of the Milky Way.

The sounds overlapped, drowning out the sound of the rushing water.

Demon King Peng clenched his claws and jumped down from the clouds. Ignoring the explosion of flames and the impact behind him, he plunged directly into the endless water vapor below.

The main person involved in the capture of Demon King Peng was the Great Emperor Zhenwu.

After leaving behind the two generals, the turtle and the snake, as well as Lord Horse, Zhenwu led about sixty generals and more than ten chariots.

There were more than 18,000 ordinary heavenly soldiers, and they all took action together.

He attempted to block the nodes in the void so that the Demon King Peng would not be able to traverse the space at will and roam the sky above the Heavenly Palace.

Demon King Peng stepped on the soft soil and his eyes swept through the misty water vapor.

Tianhe Water Prison!

"Didn't they say that the Bull Demon King was imprisoned here?"

The Demon King Peng did not assist the Demon King Lion in attacking the Jade Emperor, partly because Zhenwu was chasing him too closely.

On the other hand, it was because he was entrusted with a task, and the most important thing was to rescue the Bull Demon King.

After brazenly attacking and killing the two heavenly kings guarding the South Heaven Gate, Demon King Peng started playing a game of hide-and-seek with the Great Emperor Zhenwu.

In the repeated battles, the Demon King Peng silently destroyed several heavenly soldiers and generals.

Among them was a fully armed assault team under the command of Zhenwu, who were capable of manipulating water and fire, and they were brazenly swallowed up by him.

In general, Demon King Peng can even be said to have a slight upper hand, but at the same time, Emperor Zhenwu is very shrewd and has arranged a series of magic seal nodes in the void, and the space where Demon King Peng can move freely is constantly shrinking.

Now I am forced into a corner of the Milky Way.

However, it was also a coincidence that I just happened to complete the order of that old devil.

Such a thought flashed through the mind of Demon King Peng, and as his thoughts sank, he crashed into the deep ditch at the bottom of the Tianhe River and plunged into the deepest part of the water prison.

……

Cuckoo.

After swallowing several mouthfuls of Tianhe water, the armor on Demon King Peng was destroyed by the highly corrosive water flow.

When he looked up, he saw... under the corpse of a giant whale, half of the Bull Demon King's body had turned into bones, but he was still breathing.

A vacuum zone formed around the Bull Demon King, and his face was covered in blood and pus.

The old cow was biting a fish fin in his mouth, chewing the flesh and blood in big mouthfuls. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground, as motionless as a stone.

Just from the movement of half of his cheek, one can see his strong desire to survive.

"Amazing! He's not dead yet."

Demon King Peng couldn't help but admire from the bottom of his heart.

(End of this chapter)