Chapter 125 The Four-pole Demon Sect
Seeing that Fang Yun was so fierce, the Dihuang master immediately changed his face. His eyes blinked, and he suddenly poked his hand, and the five halberd were inserted upside down from behind, took the longer one of them and suddenly threw it out.
"Carving insects!"
The scene of this master blowing up the sentry tower with a halberd in his mind. Fang Yun sneered and didn't care. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed the halberd into the palm of his hand. The halberd suddenly exploded in the palm of his hand. He only heard a soft sound, and his golden hand trembled slightly, and then opened his five fingers and still grabbed the master of Dihuang.
"Retreat!"
With a wave of his hand, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He shook his body and immediately fled out like lightning. The power of Fang Yun's three dragons is so amazing that he knows that he is by no means an opponent.
"Where to escape!"
Seeing that this Dihuang master is about to escape, Fang Yun can't let him get what he wants. Let's post the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty! With a wave of his big hand, the speed of the golden hand accelerated a little, and he chased him like a meteor. In the blink of an eye, he immediately chased behind his back.
"Drink!"
Seeing that he couldn't escape, the Dihuang master looked back and shouted out the knife angrily. The cold light flashed, and the magnificent knife spirit shot at the flying powerful handprints.
In the harsh roar, the Dihuang master emerged the virtual shadow of two flying dragons. Obviously, he also tried his best with this knife.
Boom!
Three dragons against two dragons, you can know it at a glance. After a loud bang, Fang Yun's golden handprint, wrapped in overwhelming power, grabbed the knife spirit of the Dihuang master, and took the opportunity to pat him on his chest.
Ah! Only a scream was heard. The Dihuang master snorted miserably, opened his mouth and spewed out a spring of blood. His bones were broken inch by inch, and then flew out like a kite and fell to the ground.
"Your Excellency! Protect your excellency!"
Seeing this man landing, the Di people around him were in chaos in an instant. Countless fierce horses ran over and wanted to save him.
"Sure enough, he is a big man, cut off his head!"
Fang Yun immediately chased after him. The rule of the army of the Zhou Dynasty is to calculate the military merit according to the number of heads killed by the enemy. Just as Fang Yun was about to kill the head of this Dihuang master, a bell-like shout suddenly came from the sky:
"Ddodge!"
When Fang Yun looked up, he saw a huge fierce beast falling from the sky. This fierce beast is like a green cow, but there is a horn on its forehead, and its two eyes are as red as fire, burning in the night sky. On the back of the fierce beast, the Dazhou royal family sat on the bar, a strong man in a wide robe with a rough face and a powerful look.
This fierce beast is extremely fierce. When Fang Yun just heard the cry in his ears, it was already like a meteor and fell ten feet away in front of Fang Yun.
"Drink!" On the back of the fierce beast, the strong man in white robe shouted loudly and suddenly burst out. His body flashed, and he jumped to the top of Fang Yun's head. His eyes flashed, and he suddenly exhaled and opened his voice. With the pressure of Mount Tai, he slapped his palm.
The rumbled, the void trembled, and a dark cloud condensed by the rune appeared in the void. In the dark clouds, four hazy black poles, with a dark, ancient and oppressing breath, fiercely brushed to the top of the square cloud, and was about to press his town in it.
"Four-pole Demon Sect!"
These four words immediately came to Fang Yun's mind. In ancient times, it was mentioned that the most powerful sect in Dihuang was this four-polar demon sect. It is said that the Di royal family has always had a tradition that all the descendants of the royal family, once they can walk on the ground, they will immediately join this four-pole demon sect and learn the magic skills in it.
The Zhenzong's unique learning of the Four-pole Demon Sect is the Four-pole Demon Sutra, which can be rumored to be cultivated to the highest level and show the four poles of the size of a city. Any master, once brushed by this dark land, will immediately be suppressed by the town and will never move!
It is said that the suzerain of the Four-pole Demon Sect used this unique learning to suppress countless strong people in it. Pick up their internal strength every day and use it for yourself!" It's just right!"
Fang Yun was not afraid of him. As soon as his palm turned over, his powerful hand was on the top of his head and broke out of the air.
The man in front of him, the four poles are hazy, and it is clear that his skills are not at home. If the four poles are condensed and clear, Fang Yun should also consider avoiding its edge.
Boom!
The void shook, and Fang Yun's powerful handprints, with unparalleled power, abruptly scattered the four poles above his head. The dark clouds condensed by the four poles and runes dissipated one by one. The broad-robed strong man was shocked by this powerful force.
"How can it be!"
There was a trace of shock in the eyes of the wide-robed man. The four-pole magic pillar town suppresses Wanfang, relying on the power to suppress all the opponents with unparalleled strength. Unexpectedly, the teenager in front of him was abruptly and unparalleled power, which scattered his four-pole magic pillar! Dazhou Royal Family Post Bar
"The origin of this sergeant of Da Zhou must be checked!"
The thought flashed through his mind, and the strong man in white robe shook his body, and then the power of Fang Yun flew into the crowd. He picked up the dying Di master and shot it out.
"Where are you going!"
Fang Yun drove the ghost dragon boat and chased it out. In the air, another powerful hand was blown out. The golden big hand was like a meteor, and he grabbed the strong man in white robe.
The strong man in white robe didn't think about it. He turned around and slapped his hand, and the four-pole magic power took action again. The four poles collided with the big hand and still dissipated. The strong man in white used this power to fly out. At this time, the mutation flashed, and a rainbow suddenly scratched through the corners of his eyes, cut his shoulder, and immediately flew back with a big head.
"You!"
The strong man in white changed his face, and his lips trembled with anger. He didn't expect that Fang Yun's palm was fake, and his sword was true. While he was busy resisting the fold, he cut off the head of his clan with a sword.
Fang Yun took a big move from Wei Yan's dark sword, and immediately held the head of the master of autumn wilderness and flew into his hand.
"Withdraw!
The strong man in white robe glanced at Fang Yun fiercely, as if to remember him firmly. Then he waved his hand and left. Behind him, the iron horse of the Qiu clan left dead bodies all over the ground, facing the outside.
"Don't chase the poor, be careful of ambush!"
Da Zhou's Jiashi did not catch up and began to count the dead bodies all over the ground. In this attack on the camp, the loss of Dazhou was slightly greater, but there were also many people from the Qiu clan. After all, those who attacked the camp at night were all elites. The combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of ordinary Dazhou soldiers.
"The Four Extreme Demon Sect, it's really awesome! Unfortunately, my martial arts realm is one level worse than him. Otherwise, he can be suppressed!"
The strong man in white robe is a great master. Most of the courageous warriors are the power of two dragons. But when this person uses the fourth-level demon, his power is infinitely close to the power of the three dragons, which is only a little worse than Fang Yun.
Only in this way can you take a palm of the cloud below without any injury. However, the powerful hand has a strange power, which can constantly consume the strength of the other party's cohesion. The more times you fight, the weaker the opponent's strength. Until the end, his strength dissipated and he was captured by Fang Yun.
Fang Yun shook his body and fell from the air. On the ground, several big Zhou Jiashi are lifting the two-winged Pegasus.
Fang Yun walked over and looked at it carefully. This kind of horse is very strong.
"This is the two-winged flying gill of the autumn wilderness, which belongs to one of the ancient alien famous horses. According to the legend of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty, this kind of horse has the blood of flying dragons, rosefinch and steeds. Up to now, only the autumn famine has been preserved. We are middle-earth, but we don't have it.
A sergeant who looked like a captain next to him said. His eyes swept over the head in Fang Yun's hand, and a trace of surprise and respect flashed in his eyes. Although this reserve lieutenant is young, he has the power of three dragons and chases the martial artist at the peak of his courage. The rank of a lieutenant in the district is really not worthy of the name.
Fang Yun nodded, as if thinking. There are many people in the middle land, and most of the areas have been opened up into cities. The medieval and ancient specials living in this area have been arrested and killed for a long time. Only the places of autumn, barren and barbaric land are still preserved, because the ancient and ancient landforms have not been greatly damaged. Therefore, there are still many medieval and ancient special lives in it.
"The whole camp is gathered together!"
Fang Yun glanced at his captain's camp and said in a low voice. In this attack on the camp, one or two hundred people died in the captain's camp. If it hadn't been for Fang Yun's suppression of the scene, more people would have died. There is still a difference between the reserve army and the regular army of Dazhou. In particular, it is still the elite of the autumn wilderness.
Everyone immediately rushed over from all directions when they heard the sound. When Yancheng was in Yancheng, there was no need for formation to deal with Shamen. This is the first time for them to cooperate with the formation on the battlefield. During the whole process, more than 300 corpses were left behind by the elite of Qiuhuang. Generally speaking, the record is still good.
Fang Yun glanced at Zhou Xin in the crowd and was relieved when he saw Zhou Xin in the crowd. These two people are his confidants, and nothing can happen!
"The attack camp tonight is our first training to join the regular army. I hope everyone will stay calm and don't panic in the future. The battlefield relies on cooperation and everyone's strength. If there is only one person, surrounded by a large army, no matter how strong he is, he will be trapped to death. I don't have to say anything else. For many people, today is the first real battlefield. Go back and think about it, and then have a rest!" Dazhou Royal Family Post Bar
"Yes, my lord!"
The soldiers of the captain's battalion responded loudly, and their voices were respectful from the bottom of their hearts. In this attack, Fang Yun's usual training played a role and avoided greater losses.
The army advocates the strong, and Fang Yun is even more powerful with his own strength. It won the respect of these soldiers.
After the time of a column of incense, the finishing work in the camp is also over. The dead body was buried, and the bombarded fence and the horse were repaired. As for the sentry tower, it will not be built until tomorrow.
Dozens of miles away from the camp of the Zhou army, an autumn general with a tiger's back and a bear's waist sat on the top of the mountain with a big horse and a golden knife. The man shaved his head and carved two poisonous snakes with open mouths on his cheeks, showing a fierce and strong momentum.
The horseshoe sounded, and under the starry night, an iron horse galloped through the mountain forest. The man in white robe rode a fierce beast and fell from the sky.
"How about it?
The bald man opened his eyes and looked ahead. ( To be continued, if you want to know what will happen, let's listen to the next decomposition!) H