The four hundred and fortieth chapter falls sooner or later(1/2)
The cold wind blew through thousands of meters above Mount Tai, bringing a hint of coolness to raise everyone's hair.
Everyone looked up at the headless corpse on the right fell.
It was like a heavy rain belonging to a corpse.
So amazing.
The Ming army still maintained its gun-fired action, as if it was about to poke a hole into the entire sky.
They said nothing, as if they were a stone themselves, and they also described a rock-solid will, as if they were still as a mountain.
Solemn and stiff, it seems that it will not be knocked down by all the power.
"The army formation is like a mountain!"
The long sword in Qiao Yuanshan's hand was stained with undried blood. He looked up at the military formations and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.
It seemed as if that person said, the shot was too stunning, too simple and crude, that everyone was really shocked.
Even Qiao Yuanshan is the same.
It's not just simple and crude, it's like a man named Tyson appeared in an ordinary boxing match and hit the end with one punch.
"This kind of military formation is worthy of that emperor of the ages!"
At this moment, Qiao Yuanshan's eyes seemed to penetrate thousands of years, and saw the time when the ancestor dragon was in charge of the world and the Qin soldiers were rampant.
In ancient pre-Qin, this was a special era. Immortals were everywhere, and even the wood immortals that Lu Ban made casually were no less than real immortals. However, in such an era, the ancestor dragon was able to truly conquer the six kingdoms.
Qiao Yuanshan originally thought that this was because Zulong had achieved the position of the Human Emperor in the human world, so he could sweep the **.
But now it seems that if there were all these Qin soldiers at that time, then it would be possible to explain why there were no powerful extraordinary people coming out in front of the Qin soldiers.
Faced with such a military formation, consider the strength of the Qin Dynasty at that time, and the cultivation level of any one of them will be the fourth or fifth step. Such a military formation may not dare to face even if it is a real immortal.
No one can stand the enemy's head.
At this time, the soldiers from the Ming army slowly took back the spear in their hands, but in this state they made all the extraordinary people present feel terrifying danger.
It seemed that everyone present had already grasped the lives of the military formation that had just entered the battlefield of Mount Tai.
As long as they fire a gun, we will die.
The army that put away the spear seemed to remain in a state of being about to be released at any time, which made people's heartbeats accelerating.
Only then did they understand how powerful the Ming army formation was.
Someone opened his mouth and spoke out from this pressure for a long time:
"It's so fierce. No wonder in ancient times, extraordinary people were suppressed by the court. Who can withstand this?"
"A sense of control, a terrifying sense of control. No one can block the person who shot above Mount Tai, absolutely nothing."
"Is this the ultimate weapon of the Ming Dynasty?"
"What a trembling power."
"Will all the Ming army become like this in the future?"
“Will this make our days sad?”
Many extraordinary people have imagined the future of the Ming Dynasty, but their expressions are not very good. They are extraordinary people and are different from ordinary people.
If the Ming Dynasty is not strong enough, then they are the so-called privileged class, and this is the real reality.
In essence, they did not want a powerful court to suppress them.
But at this time, no matter whether they wanted it or not, the Ming army formation had already appeared.
"Don't focus too much on the Ming army formation. They are colleagues with us now, and we all have an enemy."
At this time, a voice appeared in everyone's ears, pulling everyone's thoughts back.
The person who spoke was the group of people who were still looking at the bronze door above the sky. They knew what was the most important thing now, not whether the Ming Dynasty would become stronger, but whether the attack on the sky would still be attacked?
During these five days and five nights of battle, the Xingtian clan's attack almost never stopped, but there were occasional pauses.
No one knows how many troops the Xingtian clan has, but according to the description in ancient legends, the Human Emperor separates out a single level of heaven to release the Xingtian clan.
No one knows how big the first heaven is. Perhaps the Xingtian clan knows it, but with their unwillingness to compromise, it is difficult to get useful information from them.
The extraordinary people on earth can only pray that the thirty-third heavens founded by the Human Emperor would not be too great.
But now all the extraordinary people on Mount Tai want to know whether the Xingtian tribe in the first level of heaven gave up?
Or did that shot kill all Xingtian tribe members?
Everyone looked up at the rusty bronze door, which was like traveling through the eternal aura, connecting another world, a world that people could not peek at, but was connected to the world in the distant years.
………
At this time, under Mount Tai, on a shallow, Lin Qingsheng, with the mask of Nirvana, looked at the shot that pierced the sky from afar.
It is impossible to describe this shot in detail. At this moment, Lin Qingsheng seemed to have seen every emperor of the Ming Dynasty, countless martyrs who died for the Ming Dynasty, and the rise and fall of this empire for hundreds of years.
All powers seem to transcend time, transcend ordinary extraordinary powers.
"Is this the military formation?"
Lin Qingsheng was not sure if others had seen all this like him, but he was indeed shocked by this power.
He seemed to feel that the shot was not stabbed by these people, but by Daming. The moment the shot was shot, all the sentient beings in the Ming Dynasty stabbed this shot together.
"Do you feel it?"
Lin Qingsheng asked Dao beside him, and he wanted to know if it was the only one who saw that almost illusion.
Daoyi's face was calm, but he just smiled and looked at Lin Qingsheng and said:
"Are you talking about the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty?"
"National destiny?"
Lin Qingsheng's eyes were thoughtful, as if he understood something.
Daoyi smiled and continued, "Why do you think these people can exert such a terrifying power?"
"Through firm will, by interconnected powers? Or are they promoted by the power of the emperor?"
Daoyi gave several examples of the possibilities, but he denied it himself the next moment.
"Not all, the reason why they can exert such a terrifying power is that every time they shoot, it is equivalent to a blow from the Ming Dynasty. These terrifying powers of billions of people are enough to destroy everything."
"And this is also the reason why the military formation can suppress the extraordinary people. Most extraordinary people are suppressed by the national destiny."
"So they are the Ming Dynasty at this time?"
Lin Qingsheng seemed to have understood a little, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes. When the country's fortune came alive and manifested in front of everyone's eyes, this power was enough to shock him.
But Daoyi shook his head and rejected the answer, saying:
"They cannot represent the Ming Dynasty at this time, because the height they can reach at this time is limited by them. At this time, they are not enough to exert all the power of the entire Ming Dynasty destiny. They can only exert part of it, but part of it is enough."
Speaking of this, Dao Yi pointed to Mount Tai and said slowly:
"At least enough to deal with most situations, just like now, a shot is enough to clear all the Xingtian clans above Mount Tai."
"This is the method founded by the ancient Zulong. He swept across the six countries with this military formation. Watch it carefully. This power is more domineering than what he showed at this time."
"Ying Zheng has never been worthy of the name of the Emperor of Eternality. Even if he did not become the Emperor of Humanity in the world, even if he did not enter the dark world, he is still the Emperor of Eternality in this world."
"because………"
Speaking of Zulong, even Taoist priest who has no expression for many years seems to have a tone of worship.
"Before Ying Zheng truly became the Human Emperor, what he sat in was enough to support the title of the Emperor of Eternality, and no one even later generations had ever chased him."
Daoyi's voice was low and hoarse, as if repeating an ancient memory, which was a long time.
Lin Qingsheng listened quietly. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the era of drums and horns fighting, swords and shadows. Zulong was like a real emperor who had suppressed everything in the world.
He had once been struggling with whether he was right or wrong in this era, but now he has an answer. Looking at the gun shadow rising from the sky in the distance, he slowly said:
"Only today I can say that I don't regret living in this era."
I really don’t regret it, because at this moment, he was lucky than those who had been intoxicated by the people in that era for eight hundred years. He saw the true reality and the true magnificence.
………
Above Mount Tai, in the golden light connected to the Sun Star, the bronze gate was silent for a long time before a new figure appeared in the void, opposite the bronze gate.
On Mount Tai, the spear in the Ming army slowly clenched, and no one would question the attack would explode in the next moment, and it would be shocking.
Everyone was waiting for this attack because the attack on Mount Tai just now was too fast and too sudden, and many people did not really see clearly what was going on.
But this time everyone will take a closer look at this attack, even if they may really face such an attack head-on in the future.
But at this time, a sound rang out from behind the bronze door.
"A very powerful means."
Amidst a dazzling evil, there was a figure coming out at all. This was a Xingtian clan member far beyond the ordinary Xingtian clan.
He walked out of it and looked at everyone, carrying a familiar and terrifying power on his body, which was a kind of barbaric domineering power.
To be continued...