Behind the blood-like red robes of these priests, there are flame runes embroidered that occupy almost the entire back, which is the symbol of the elders in the Purgatory Mountain, and the faces of these priests are a little shriveled and faintly blue, which is a sign of the "eternal life" gift of the demon king.
Therefore, when they saw these priests walking out of the depths of the procession, all the red-robed priests who were chanting on the periphery knelt down in awe.
There was a sound of metal turning.
There was a scorching air flow with the sound of heavy footsteps.
These priests, who knelt down in awe, soon found that a metal puppet and a fiery head were walking out of the black curtain and walking in front of these priests.
The sound of gasping cold air rang out in the wilderness of the Dragon Snake Mountain Range.
On the contrary, most of these voices came from Zhang Ping's team, and the people who made these voices were all Yun Qin and Da Mang cultivators who chose to surrender to Zhang Ping.
In addition to the powerful cultivation exercises and the lure of power, there is another very important reason why these practitioners choose to surrender to Zhang Ping, that is, because they feel that Zhang Ping is invincible at all.
The Single-Wheeled Golem and the Fire Leader are both Saint-Order existences.
Many of them were subdued by a one-wheeled puppet or a fire king, and many of them were in the sects and cultivation places that were even wiped out by a fire leader.
In fact, there are only eleven metal uniwheels that have been produced now, with a total of thirteen fire kings, followed by ten Purgatory Mountain Elder Rank priests who have received the gift of "eternal life", and the number of light does not seem to be huge.
However, now there are very few cultivators in the entire world, and the Holy Master is so dead and injured that he can directly report his fame one by one like a few family treasures.
Such a combination of a one-wheeled metal puppet, a fire leader, and an elder-level priest is completely equivalent to twenty or thirty holy masters coming out at the same time, moving forward.
Everyone can be sure that Qingluan Academy now combined, there are no twenty or thirty holy masters.
At this moment, in the wilderness at the foot of Dragon Snake Mountain, there is a pair of wise eyes that are always observing the battle situation.
These eyes belong to Zhantai Qiantang.
In the previous months, Zhantai Qiantang had been evading the pursuit of Purgatory Mountain, and it was only at this time that he, like many Yunqin people, had arrived in this wilderness under the Dragon Snake Mountain Range and became a bystander of this great battle.
However, now that Lin Xi has decided to officially fight the decisive battle, he, like Chen Feirong, firmly believes that Lin Xi will definitely be able to win.
Aside from Zhang Ping's strength itself, Zhang Ping's strength is indeed amazing, but the only thing he can't understand at this moment is why Zhang Ping himself didn't make a move, but just smashed out his subordinates At this moment, in the wilderness, there are still many soldiers from the Dragon and Snake Border Army.
Compared with other armies, the border army has always been an unruly existence, especially the relationship between the dragon and snake border army and Lin Xi itself is inextricably linked, if it is just a piece of paper from the imperial city of Zhongzhou, I am afraid that most of the border army of more than 100,000 has already appeared here, ready to fight with Zhang Ping.
The reason why most of the Dragon Snake Border Army did not appear here was that Lin Xi had already informed the Dragon Snake Border Army earlier and asked the Dragon Snake Border Army not to interfere in this battle, so in the end, what appeared in this wilderness were just some generals of the Dragon and Snake Border Army who were equivalent to observers.
These generals are cultivators, but unlike ordinary cultivators, they also look at problems from the perspective of pure war and leading troops into battle.
They knew very well that in Nangong Weiyang's long-term operation, there must have been countless ordnance arranged on this mountain, which was first entrenched by the Liukou, and what they didn't understand now was that Aojiao Mountain had been silent until those uniwheeled puppets, Huokui, and Purgatory Mountain elders had entered the shè process of most of the ordnance, and Aojiao Mountain was still silent.
The one-wheeled metal puppet was like a shield in front of the Fire Queen, and the burly Fire Leader stood in front of those Purgatory Mountain elders like Roshan.
The team arrived at the first layer of Aojiao Mountain.
At this time, an iron basket was laid down at the top of Aojiao Mountain.
There were three people in the iron basket.
A girl in green clothes with a serious face, a female luthier in red, and a swordsman in a moon-white robe.
The elders of Purgatory Mountain behind the uniwheel puppet and the fire kui suddenly reacted to something, because although they didn't know the female luthier, they knew the girl in green clothes with a serious face and the swordsman in the moon-white robe.
The female luthier in red smiled slightly, her fingers fell on the strings, and a crisp piano sounded.
The roar of the one-wheeled puppet, the roar of the fiery king, and the screaming of the elders of Purgatory Mountain have invisibly converged into a unique tune.
The one-wheeled metal puppet, the fire kui, and the elders of Purgatory Mountain suddenly moved several times faster, dragging out the afterimage, and the swordsman in the moon-white robe stabbed forward with a dashing sword.
A flying sword flew straight up.
Countless lines of transparent sword intent emanated from Ao's back.
Countless threads of sword light were like countless transparent runes, floating in the air, slicing towards the bodies of the uniwheel golems, fire kings, and these elders of Purgatory Mountain.
At the same time, the Aojiao Mountain, which had been silent, emitted a roaring metallic roar, and the entire Aojiao Mountain seemed to have turned into a huge spitting hornet's nest.
Many heavy bladed carts rushed out of the mountain wall midway up the mountain at the same time, and smashed down fiercely towards these unicycles, fire kings, and Purgatory Mountain elders.
Many of the generals of the Dragon and Snake Border Army who were watching the battle on the plain were suddenly relieved.
Even if they couldn't see the face of the moon-white robe sword master clearly, the transparent sword qi that flowed from the mountain and the grass and wood sword had already let them know that this sword master could only be Ye Wangqing.
Therefore, it is not that Aojiao Mountain will not launch, but as soon as it is launched, it will be a thunderous blow, completely destroying this holy rank power of Purgatory Mountain Countless strands of transparent sword light sliced through the bodies of the unicorn puppet, the fire king, and the elders of Purgatory Mountain.
The real Heavenly Sword has been lost, Ye Wangqing is only able to comprehend He Baihe's sword intent, these transparent and silky sword lights can't cut through the metal surface of the uniwheel puppet, and even although they cut into the bodies of Huo Kui and the Elder of Purgatory Mountain, they can't really go deep.
Moreover, these Purgatory Mountain elders cultivated a certain kind of exercise, so that their bodies were completely like hard rotten wood, even if they were cut out of a deep incision, there was not the slightest blood flowing out.
However, these transparent sword lights were at least like a large transparent net, completely restricting the actions of these uniwheel puppets, fire kings, and elders of Purgatory Mountain at this moment, almost imprisoning them completely.
There was a loud bang.
A large number of heavy bladed carts suddenly pressed down like a small mountain of metal, piling up on the back of the dragon, and the huge pile of fire was only the broken head or arm sticking out.
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Several fish slipped through the cracks in the metal hills.
The picture of the metal blade car piling up into a mountain with one blow is shocking enough, and whether it is a one-wheeled metal puppet, or a fire kui or a purgatory mountain elder, even if it is a fish that slips through the net, it is powerful enough.
However, Nangong Weiyang didn't even move his eyebrows.
She just made a simple sword.
A dark blue Siren King appeared in the air.
Just the sword wind that shook up rolled up a lot of heavy blades.
After half a year, compared with the last time Zhongzhou City and Zhang Ping fought, the power of her sword is already stronger.
However, her sword was not a stabbing blow, but a slap.
This sword of hers is like an incomparably huge dark blue wave.
The one-wheeled metal puppets, fire kui, and purgatory mountain elders who were pressing towards her and Ye Wangqing were all shot backwards and flew out.
There is also a difference of many meters between the "Aobei" and the ground.
Several more arrows flew out from between the cliffs and landed on the one-wheeled metal puppets, fire kings, and elders of Purgatory Mountain.
The sound of a heavy object falling sounded.
The ground seemed to jump, and the faces of many of the Purgatory Mountain priests turned pale.
Zhang Ping on the throne of the soul soldier was still expressionless.
His hand just landed on the Soul Soldier Throne again.
This time, there was no sound of metal at all, but the sergeant of the Elephant Army, who had been waiting quietly in front of his tent, all raised their heads.
All the gods, start moving: