At the foot of Mount Emei in Shu, a Ming army of nearly a thousand people was slowly moving along the mountain road. Since the Ming general Sun Chuanting and a 100,000 army to fight against rebellion were buried under the blood shadow clone of Youquan, this dynasty that had been going through more than two hundred years seemed to be increasingly stormy under the internal and external troubles of Li Zicheng's rebel army and Huang Taiji's Jurchen tribe outside the pass. The frequent appearance of soldiers and soldiers in more than ten years has long made Shushan monks accustomed to it. Although this army without a head or tail and without even food and supplies seem particularly strange, how could these marching and customs be cared about by the monks? Therefore, the arrival of this army did not attract the attention of anyone above Emei.

Although the Emei mountain gate is indeed above the golden top of Emei, this cave heaven and blessed land are not connected to the world, and the traces of the mountain gate have long been blocked by major sects with illusions. Otherwise, according to the reputation of Emei cultivators, they would have been annoyed by those who seek immortality for a long time. If there were no monks' recommendations, those ordinary people would have never been able to find it even if they spent their entire lives on Emei Mountain.

In addition to the Emei Mountain Gate, the surrounding mountains are also a scenic spot, with no shortage of various temples and Taoisms. Even the governors of Sichuan and Sichuan have their own garrisons. So even this army did not go forward to the Qingyin Plank Road as usual, but gradually marched towards Mount Emei along the winding mountain road, and was still not noticed by the monks gathered on Emei. After all, in their eyes, there is no difference between the officials from the government office and the soldiers from the army.

However, what they had never expected was that the army did not go to the temples and Taoist temples in the mountains, nor did they head towards the famous scenic spots, but gradually approached the Emei Mountain Gate. It was not until this moment that the monks vaguely realized that this did not seem to be a coincidence.

Although these monks who pursue immortality regard themselves as superior masters and look down on people in the mortal world at all, the right way is not as good as the devil way, and they are still used to expressing appropriate respect to the court that represents the Human Emperor, which makes the upcoming killings no longer avoid.

This army is indeed a Ming army, and there is no energy in its body, but it has long become a biochemical soldier under the transformation of the virus. The almost morbid exaggerated regeneration force makes them not die even if they are cut by the flying sword. There are even hidden inside their bodies that the Graal series of weapons created by Zhan Lan with alchemy rune technology.

Although monks can fly into the sky and the earth, and after their cultivation reaches a high level, they can even move mountains and fill the sea, turning day into night sky stars in the turn, most monks' bodies are not much stronger than ordinary people. If the true energy in their bodies is not always helpful to each other, even ordinary sharp blades may cause damage to them. Therefore, when the ferocious black guns suddenly stretch out from the soldiers' bodies and release photon shells in the roar, some poor monks did not even understand what happened, and were torn to pieces under this cross-fire network.

"You actually pretended to be secular soldiers. Are you demon demons who have no pride of the monks?"

The Emei disciple who served as the guard of the mountain patrol roared in shock and anger.

Since he was almost wiped out in the previous disaster, although the righteous paths in the world gathered in the Golden Top of Emei, the mountain patrol guards had to rely on disciples of other sects. The mountain patrol team in front of him was composed of three Emei disciples, ten Qingcheng disciples, and five Wudang disciples. This situation was already an unbearable humiliation for Emei, who once took charge of the leader of the world's Taoist sect. Now he was infiltrated by the enemy in front of the disciples of other sects. How could Emei disciples bear it?

However, before his flying sword could take action, a high energy gathering reaction was emitted from behind his head. After a giant black ball nearly seven meters wide appeared in the twisted vortex, more than a dozen blue lights flashed like lightning, instantly knocking him into a sieve.

This is the newcomer who just joined the Zhongzhou team last time. After Luo Gandao transformed into an apostle, he relied on the special mecha Death Star controlled by the S2 core in his body. This thin young man who was once a little cowardly and immature, had no tension or hesitation on his face when facing the real killing. His whole body looked very gloomy, and his cold eyes seemed to be just facing a boring game.

"Talking"

After uttering these two words like muttering to himself, Luo Gandao once again issued a series of instructions to the Star of Death through his thoughts. Thirteen pulse laser cannons, five ion beam cannons, and thirty-four cannons, each of which moved at different angles, releasing the Mars that symbolizes death.

At the same time, countless tentacles that spit out purple-red flames also shot out from the ground, which made Monk Xiao a little unbearable. How could these ordinary disciples resist the entire person who could not dodge in an instant, and his body and soul inside were burned to ashes.

Although these Xuanmen disciples have also made counterattacks and used thunder and fire talismans to smash these biochemical soldiers, the Edman metal armor of Luogandao's death star is not something that ordinary flying swords can do. Even with the blessing of the sword articulation, it can only cause a few large cracks, and the madman is unable to suffer any fatal damage. When the Wuxiang Ancestor also appeared in the battlefield, their last possible escape possibility was cut off, and they all hated under the Yin Fire God Thunder.

The battle ended in less than a few minutes. When the Star of Death disappeared again, a half-kneeled in the corpses all over the ground appeared in the valley. In addition to the Ming general who had already been taken away by the mind, there was only a Qingcheng disciple disguised by the ancestor Wuxiang.;
Chapter completed!