Mortal Bones

"boom!……"

The moment the huge black Buddha statue was photographed with both palms, twelve more fire dragons rose into the sky, turning into twelve Nanmingli muskets and stabbing straight at the huge black Buddha statue.

But at the same time as the twelve Nanmingli muskets flew out, twelve figures in golden bright armor flew out from the ground, each holding a Nanmingli musket, and they all attacked the black Buddha statue.

"boom!"

With the combined efforts of the twelve people, the huge palm of the Buddha statue transformed from the black lotus was thrown back by the impact.

Then twelve people holding Nanmingli muskets, like twelve fire dragons, began to circle around the black Buddha statue, stabbing it one after another.

These twelve people are all direct disciples of the old Martial God. They are the twelve generals of the Great Chu Tianshu Pavilion. They are also the only ones who can activate the Nanmingli Fire Formation and use the Nanmingli Fire Spear.

On the other side, the red flames spit out by the Blood Demon Ancestor's true form, the Blood Fox, hit the sky above the Imperial City heavily.

As a result, when they were at least a hundred feet away from the imperial city, eight giant gates a hundred feet high rose from the ground, blocking all the blood flames spit out by the blood fox.

At the same time, the eight golden figures standing around the imperial city, which were also a hundred feet tall, suddenly came to life in an instant, their eyes gleaming with light. Some picked up the giant axes on their waists, and some began to bend their bows and draw arrows. Blast towards the Blood Demon Ancestor.

These eight golden-armored gods were cast by the founding monarch of the former Great Xia Kingdom and were a divine weapon to protect the country.

"boom!"

A combined attack from the eight golden-armored gods directly drove the Blood Demon Ancestor back into the blood cloud.

"good!……"

Over a grassland forty or fifty miles away from the capital, King Zhong's family was sitting on a jade boat, looking at the scene over the capital from a distance. When they saw twelve Tianshu Pavilion generals and eight golden-armored generals, When he repelled the demon monk of Huoyun Temple and the blood demon ancestor respectively, King Zhong couldn't help but cheer loudly.

I just feel that even if the Blood Demon Ancestor joins hands with the leader of the Fire Cloud Temple, they may not be able to break through the iron-clad protection of their capital city.

But at this time, Taoist Huang, who was looking up at the sky on the streets of the city, shook his head and said: "If Li Ling knew the marksmanship of these twelve people, he would probably jump out of the coffin."

Hearing this, the third prince Chu Yinan frowned and said:

"But all the twelve divine generals in Tianshu Pavilion have reached the half-step transformation level. Breaking through to the transformation level is just around the corner. If you look at Youyuntian, you can't find many of them who have achieved such level of cultivation before they are three hundred years old."

Huang Laodao curled his lips in disdain, then put his hands into his sleeves and said:

"These twelve people, there is no true meaning in the spear, not even a hint of extreme realm, they are all based on realm. This kind of cultivation is like the moon in the mirror, meeting a real strong man, Disintegrates at the first touch.”

Seeing what Huang Laodao said was true, the third prince Chu Yinan raised his eyes again and watched carefully. However, when he saw that the twelve people could still fight the leader of the demon monk of Huoyun Temple, he immediately shook his head and said:

"Even if the twelve divine generals do have the weaknesses you mentioned, Mr. Huang, with them here, there is still no problem in dealing with the leader of the demon monk, right?"

"You underestimate Huoyun Temple too much."

Huang Laodao grinned.

Almost at the same time as he said these words, a burst of Sanskrit chanting suddenly sounded in the sky again, and following the figure of the huge black Buddha statue, a lotus platform in the shape of a fire cloud appeared.

"boom!"

The moment the Fire Cloud Lotus Platform appeared, the black Buddha statue suddenly transformed into a terrifying shape with six heads and twelve arms. At the same time, his twelve arms suddenly stretched out, like giant spider legs, and made twelve different handprints. At the same time, they all blasted towards the twelve divine generals.

"boom!!!……"

With a loud earthquake, the fire around the twelve gods was extinguished by the twelve arms, and the fire guns in their hands shattered.

"Roar!……"

At the moment when the Twelve God Generals Li Musket shattered, the six heads of the black Buddha statue suddenly opened their mouths full of sharp fangs and let out a "lion's roar" with all their strength.

"boom!"

The moment the lion's roar sounded, a cloud of blood mist exploded around the twelve god generals. Even their armors shattered into pieces, and finally fell to the ground one after another.

"Xiliang has the God of War Zhang Tianze, the Northern Jin Dynasty has the God of War Zhao Qian, the Eastern Wei has the God of War Liu Mao, and even the former Izumo Kingdom had a female Goddess of War Jiang Cuicui. Maybe you in Southern Chu claim to have the best luck in Youyun, since Li After the Ling soldiers were dismissed, there was no more martial god. Who did you give this great fortune to? "

Taoist Huang looked at the third prince Chu Yinan with a puzzled expression.

The third prince smiled bitterly upon hearing this.

After Li Ling, there was no God of War in Chu. This was a serious problem for the emperor today, and few people in the court dared to mention it.

"Mr. Huang, if that person were here today, what would the situation be like?"

The third prince looked at the divine generals who fell one after another and asked Old Taoist Huang with some curiosity.

"Who? Oh, you're talking about Zhu Huai. If Brother Zhu really comes, our old Taoist priest will just slap his butt and leave."

Huang Laodao chuckled.

"As for the monk in front of me, let alone him, even if their abbot comes, he still has to make amends to Brother Zhu."

He went on to say,

The person the third prince was talking about was naturally Zhu Huai, the former war god who was imprisoned in Wangchuan Prison.

The Lihuo Formation that defends the imperial city uses Zhu Huai's natal weapon, the Nanming Lihuo Spear.

"Wait a minute, your father, is he betting on..."

Huang Laodao suddenly thought of something and looked at the third prince in surprise.

"Whatever you guessed, that's it."

The third prince's mouth slightly raised.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

When Taoist Huang heard this, he smacked his lips repeatedly, and then combed his sparse hair with his fingers, muttering:

"He dared to gamble his life and the fate of a country on the heart of one person. I really underestimated this kid who followed Li Ling so much."