Chapter 119 Ten Thousand Riders Bowed

In the ancient killing array, the sky and the earth were dark, and only the inexplicable dark light was flashing, illuminating the whole world.

Light up the dark with darkness, which is so weird!

On the earth, a small 'purple sun' shines, adding an extra light to this endless black world.

In the 'Purple Sun', a 'person' moved and seemed to be about to wake up...

At this time, the leader of the ten thousand riders, the leading three riders suddenly jumped off the skeleton military horse, and three sharp long guns pointed diagonally to the sky in an instant.

What are they going to do?

However, it was seen that a few miles above the circle, ten thousand horses jumped off ten thousand horses neatly, and the whole movement was silent, showing their strong cultivation.

What do they want to do?

Under the deep attention of Wan Qi, at this moment, the round of 'purple sun' wrapped around Qin Mo's body is gradually leaving the black ground, slowly rising, rising higher and higher, like the morning sun rising in the sky, blooming with a soft light...

majestic and sacred!

The purple sun is in the sky, and tens of thousands of guns point to it. How magnificent it is!

"Wai--" The sudden sound of thousands of guns in the ground echoes in this dark world.

On the earth, ten thousand riders knelt on one knee with a 'bang', ten thousand bows hanging down, worshiping the 'purple sun' in the sky, as if the king came, thousands of troops bowed their heads.

" hiss--" " hiss--" " hiss--" ... Ten thousand horses roared at the same time, and the sound sounded in the sky, shaking the void.

Above the dark void, within the majestic 'purple sun'.

A figure suddenly woke up, and suddenly, the endless purple light was fading and returning. Return to the mysterious iron block, and then the iron block is integrated into the human body.

In a daze, the figure in a black military uniform slowly fell from the air, like a light feather, flowing endlessly.

The slender body and awe-inspiring look show the remaining majesty and spirit of Taoism. It is light, and its hands are like jade, revealing all kinds of vulgar demeanor...

In the face of Wanqi, Qin Mo fell down to the black earth, and to the historical battlefield where the flags and guns were broken everywhere.

Suddenly, Wan Qi looked up, and Wan Shuang's eyes of killing fell on Qin Mo with the eyes of the remnants of the ancient death of the Taoist Three Era. Qin Mo, who was still at a loss, stepped back a few steps in an instant.

Suddenly, Wan Qi pulled out his long gun and got on the horse again.

"Mys--————" In the roar of thousands of horses, the horrible cavalry galloped up and rushed straight into the void. In an instant, the black clouds rolled up again and swept through the distant sky...

Shocking, extremely shocking! Qin Mo, who had returned to his mind, could not speak for a long time.

These cavalry are simply too powerful. What kind of cavalry is this? The momentum is soaring to the sky, and the body is like a divine body, but it is like illusory.

On the leading three riders, Qin Mo felt a terrible momentum beyond Lieutenant General Shura and Lieutenant General Xia Lang. Are they all gods? The ancient god?

And behind them, the killing intention of ten thousand riders in one simply surpasses the gods and demons! What kind of cavalry are they? They have such a terrible killing momentum. If any of them wants to kill himself, it will be as simple as stepping on an ant.

"Yes, where is this?" After the shock and frightening, Qin Mo quickly looked around.

But see, the black earth is endless, the broken flags and guns are scattered, can be seen everywhere, and the dead bones are reflected in Qin Mo's eyes--

There is a skull with extremely dead ash, on which a huge bone hole passes through the forehead and runs through it back and forth; there are only a few ribs of the skeleton, which is rotten and frightening. There is another piece of bone that can't be separated from what part it is, and the bite marks are clearly visible. These marks are so deep that they almost bite through this hard skeleton. I don't know what he was hurt when he was alive...

The earth is dark, the bones are white, and the endless earth is decorated everywhere. It seems to be telling Qin Mo about a long-lost battle.

Endless tragedy fills the whole world. This tragedy, familiarity and strangeness makes Qin Mo's doubtful heart at this moment be silent and heavy...

After a long time, Qin Mo sat down on the spot and instantly sank into Dantian. He needed to know some necessary information.

"Red devil, white evil, can you?"

The sound fell, and Dantian immediately responded.

"Damn, if I'm not here, will I still die? Heaven and earth, who can kill the old red devil!"

"Hey, Qin Mo! I know what you want to ask. This is the ancient killing array - the eight arrays!" Bai Xie told him the answer without waiting for Qin Mo to ask a question with a little evil intention.

"The ancient art of war - the eight arrays?" Qin Mo asked again with a little inaccurateness.

"Exact"

There are eight doors in Qimen Dunjia: Xiumen, Shengmen, Woundmen, Dumen, Jingmen, Deadmen, Jingmen, Jingmen and Open the door.

It is generally divided into two categories: auspicious gate and evil gate, among which the rest gate, the birth gate, the scenery gate, and the opening gate are the living gate; the wound gate, the du gate, the dead gate and the shocking gate are the evil gate.

However, since the formation of the military method, the so-called Shengmen has been still dangerous. If the evil gate is compared to ten deaths without life, then the life gate is nine deaths.

Qin Mo was stunned and asked decisively, "So which of the eight gates of Dunjia are we now?"

"Haha!" The red devil smiled domineeringly, "Congratulations! If I guess correctly, this is a dead door! How many gods and demons will come in and how many will they die! Haha!"

"Oh!" Bai Xie then sighed and then complained, "Qin Mo, I haven't had a good day since I followed you!"

Hearing this, Qin Mo suddenly knew his situation. Since it is the door of death, gods and demons can fall, so I, Qin Mo, can only go step by step. It's just--

In addition to the killing array, they don't know whether the three generals have come back. At this time, they don't know that they have sacrificed their lives...

"Damn it, magic door! Domineering knife! I don't remember it! One day, I will take your head to worship them. Qin Mo made a hateful decision.

Strength, everything is strength! Power, if you have the power, why do you have to be so cowardly? Why do you have to be forced to die! Strength, I need strength!

Suddenly, Qin Mo asked the evil spirits seriously, "Red Devil, White Evil, do you have any way for me to get strong power as soon as possible? Anything, whether it belongs to me or not!"

Hearing this, the evil Shuangzhu was overjoyed and replied with one voice, "Of course!"

"What is it?"

"You step into the realm of gathering and cultivating, and give me the white evil portrayal 'three-shaped gathering evil array'!" Carve the 'three-shaped magic array' for the Red Devil! As soon as the Red Devil comes out, that magic door bully knife is nothing!"

The voice of the demon double beads fell, and Qin Mo suddenly found that he just seemed to hear a key word: 'I'm a red demon'?

'When the Red Devil comes out'?' Magic out'? What does this... mean? Is it that the Red Devil Pearl is coming out?

What about the white evil? What about Bai Xiezhu? Do you also want to come out, 'evil out'?

What on earth do evil beads want to do!!!

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