"Haha, you're here to die, no wonder I'm here!"

The straw man laughed twice and activated the magic formula. Countless Buddhist magic weapons fell from mid-air, such as treasure flags, canopies, incense burners, etc., all of which were pure black in color and hit Zhao Yi hard.

However, Zhao Yi ignored it and raised the golden spear into the air. The "Holy Qi of Heavenly Dragon" suddenly burst out. He heard the roar of dragons filling his ears, and a golden dragon appeared, blocking all these magic weapons.

At the same time, he stabbed forward with the silver spear in his left hand, but the target was not the straw man, but the Buddhist beads on the straw man's wrist!

With a crisp sound of "Dang!", the bead string on the straw man's wrist broke, and the beads flew up one by one, turning into black Buddhas in mid-air, a total of eighteen of them, and they attacked Zhao Yi at the same time.

"Monk, you have appeared!"

Zhao Yi sneered, and the silver gun was quickened. The surging true energy was like a long river flowing backwards, rushing towards the sky, and involved all eighteen black Buddhas.

The black Buddha had a fierce look, but at this moment he let out a sharp scream, as if someone had hit him seven inches, and the pain was unbearable.

"That's it!"

A cold light flashed in Zhao Yi's eyes, and he quickly locked onto one of the black Buddhas. The gold and silver guns were activated at the same time, like a two-color meteor piercing the sky.

boom!

Amidst the loud noise, the Black Buddha was pierced by Zhao Yi, revealing his true form, but he was a thin man with a shriveled figure, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"How did you see that?"

"Hmph! Although I don't know where your magic comes from. But the Holy Qi of Heavenly Dragon has the power to intimidate the soul. You were afraid of the first move against me, and there was a hint of timidity in your heart. Therefore, the power of the soul was leaked and exposed.

I lost your true identity." Zhao Yi said coldly.

"So that's it." The black-robed ancestor looked tired and slowly closed his eyes.

He did not beg for mercy like Cassia Mingzi, because he knew that no matter what, he would not escape death today.

Sure enough, Zhao Yi didn't talk too much. He flicked the tip of his spear and destroyed the body of the black-robed ancestor. He then sent his soul to the altar of Nanxuan's army and used it to sacrifice the military flag.

The black-robed ancestor was also defeated!

In just a few moments, the Flying Dragon God General destroyed two generals from Beiming. The entire battlefield was frightened by him and fell silent for a moment.

After a while, the Nanxuan generals reacted, and cheers like a mountain roaring and a tsunami suddenly sounded:

"The righteous path of Nanxuan is invincible!"

"The righteous path of Nanxuan is invincible!"

"The righteous path of Nanxuan is invincible!"

Under the Great Wall, the banners are fluttering and the drums are thundering, soaring into the sky!

Several Yashengs were smiling and full of praise for Zhao Yi, but Gu Tian was taciturn and didn't say much.

In the Beiming Army, Dan Yangsheng's face was calm from beginning to end, without any fluctuations.

He shook his feather fan lightly and said with a smile: "I didn't expect there to be such a brave person in the Nanxuan Army. It's beyond my expectation. It's a pity that although I, Beiming, have many soldiers, I can't pick out such a fierce general.

ah."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a silent and rough voice coming from behind him: "Why should the commander have the ambition of others?"

"oh?"

Dan Yangsheng didn't seem surprised. He smiled slightly and followed the sound.

What I saw was a strong man like an iron tower, with a beard on his face, shirtless, and muscular muscles in his arms. He obviously contained explosive power, and his eyes were extremely fierce, like a tiger, ready to choose and devour anyone at any time.

"The general seems to have something to say?"

"snort!"

The man snorted coldly and pulled the reins. The spirit beast under the seat let out a low roar, and the people around him ducked for fear of being missed.

When he walked out of the crowd, he saw clearly that under the seat was a black unicorn, with a green body, fire-breathing eyes, and a majestic and majestic figure.

"I think this person is like a chicken or a dog. The commander-in-chief can let me go into battle. Within three rounds, I will cut off the head of this thief and offer it to the commander-in-chief."

"General Shi must not speak nonsense!"

Danyang Sheng shook his feather fan lightly, pretending to hesitate and said: "This person's origin is not simple. He is the Flying Dragon God General among the twelve God Generals in Xuanyuan City. Although he has only been practicing for a short nine hundred years, he was born with 'Flying Dragon Bones'.

There is also a mouthful of 'Heavenly Dragon Holy Qi' taught by Xuanyuan Potian, who is truly invincible and invincible in the same realm."

In fact, he said this deliberately because of the special status of the person in front of him.

The man on the Mo Qilin Seat is named Shi Yong, and he is the third-ranked "Power Star Official" in Tiangong City.

Although his level of cultivation is lower than that of Dan Yangsheng, he is a direct disciple of the Northern Martial Saint Lord and has an extraordinary status, so even Dan Yangsheng does not dare to offend him easily.

The battle in front of the battle is extremely dangerous, and no one can guarantee that he will win. If Shi Yong is killed, and the martial saint pursues him in the future, Dan Yangsheng will not be able to deal with it.

But if Shi Yong asks Ying to fight on his own, it has nothing to do with him.

After hearing what Dan Yangsheng said, Shi Yong was really unconvinced. He laughed and said: "I didn't expect that the commander-in-chief would follow others' words. What kind of flying dragon general? Haha, look at my 'evil tiger catching the dragon'!"
Chapter completed!