Chapter 351: Attacking the Holy Soul Mountain

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Thousands of archers quickly ran out of the Star Dust Palace army, stood in front of the army, and at the same time bent their bows and shot arrows. Arrows fell towards the army of Wuteng with the roar of thunder.

If an ordinary arrow, before it falls on the Uteng Army soldiers, it will be shaken away by the terrifying aura of thousands of people, without any threat.

However, the bows and arrows of the sergeant of the Star Dust Palace were all refined with the weapon refining map given by Zhuo Buqun. They were called Thunder Rage Bow, which transferred the energy of the Star Stone to the arrow through the formation, and exploded when touched. It was amazingly powerful and could injure the fighter.

Thousands of arrows exploded together, and their power was amazing. The explosions came one after another, weakening the momentum of the Wuteng Army.

After three consecutive rounds of rapid shooting, the archer was exhausted and could no longer shoot arrows.

The Wuteng Army was shot and killed hundreds of people, and the momentum of the integration was weakened by half, and the offensive became much slower, and many soldiers' faces turned pale.

"Gatian Army, kill!"

"Star Dust Palace, flatten the Wuteng Kingdom!"

Zhuo Yuncang personally led the army of Xingchen Palace. At the order, the soldiers of Xingchen Palace roared and rushed out to the army of Wuteng Kingdom.

These Star Dust Palace soldiers were all wearing unified black armor, each hundred people were in a round. With the help of armor, hundreds of people were like one person, and tens of thousands of people gave people the feeling that there were only hundreds of people. However, the momentum released by the condensation of each hundred people's battle formations was actually comparable to that of the combatants.

How amazing is it to hundreds of Douzhi attack at the same time?

The Ten Thousand Gai Tian Army also began to run strode. The earth shook and the dust flew, gathering into tall giants and oppressing towards the Wuteng Army.

boom!

Looking from the air, the contact between two armies was like two huge torrents colliding, giving people a strong visual impact.

Screams rang all over the world, and in front of the capital of Wuteng Kingdom, it turned into a killing field.

Under the strong oppression of the Stardust Palace army, the most powerful 10,000 troops in the Wuteng Kingdom were killed after only half a stick of incense. Although the formation did not collapse, it was forced to retreat continuously and would sooner or later be defeated.

Ye Yan, Wei Yang and others changed their expressions slightly when they saw this scene.

Xie Zi'ang laughed and said, "Ye Yan, you lost, bring the pill!"

Zhuo Buqun sneered indifferently and said, "Vulnerable!"

"Mr. Xie is indeed very good at seeing his eyesight and is willing to accept the loss." Ye Yan smiled embarrassedly, took out a jade bottle from the starry sky ring, and flew towards Xie Zi'ang with his fighting spirit.

Xie Zi'ang took the jade bottle casually, and didn't even look at it, and laughed proudly.

Wei Yang's expression became extremely ugly. Ye Yan was a very proud person. Although he didn't care about the life or death of the soldiers of Wuteng Kingdom, he lost the pill and lost his face. He would definitely take his anger on him afterwards.

The Uteng Kingdom army was soon defeated and fled around in the wilderness outside the city.

The army of Xingchen Palace did not go to chase and rushed straight to the city gate under the command of Zhuo Yuncang, Wei Chong and others.

Although the city gate was closed and the city wall was tall and strong, under the impact of the Gaitian Army with the ground killing formation, it quickly broke through the city gate, and the army marched straight into the palace.

The capital of Wuteng Kingdom is destined to be destroyed.

Zhuo Buqun noticed that Ye Yan and Wei Yang did not seem surprised when they witnessed the capital being captured, nor did they look worried. There was a little joy in their eyes.

"Wei Yang must have a big conspiracy!" Zhuo Buqun was secretly alert.

After the Star Dust Palace army captured the capital, some of them separated and rushed towards the Holy Soul Mountain.

The mountain protection formation in the Holy Soul Palace has not been opened, and there are more than 3,000 blood soul totem fighters at the foot of the mountain.

"Zhuo Buqun, get out!" Wei Yang shouted loudly at the bottom.

From the Star Dust Palace, a blood sail flying boat flew up and came to the sky above the Holy Soul Palace, hovering a hundred feet away from Zhuo Buqun's treasure ship.

"Wei Yang, death is coming, what else do you have to say?"

Below the blood sail, a young man stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a domineering attitude of looking down on everything, which was Zhuo Buqun.

At this time, Zhuo Buqun was on the treasure ship, so it was naturally impossible to clone it.

The "Zhuo Buqun" in the Blood Sail Flying Boat was made by the Tianfu urging Wei Longlin to disguise it. This was also what Zhuo Buqun had planned long ago before entering the Holy Soul Palace.

"Zhuo Buqun, do you really think you are sure to win?" Wei Yang sneered.

"Zhuo Buqun" on the Blood Sail Flying Boat said coldly: "Do you think you still have a chance to turn around this time?"

"Then let's wait and see!" Wei Yang smiled, and everything was under control.

On the treasure ship, Xie Zi'ang was very interested and said, "Ye Yan, why don't we gamble again? This time I will still bet on Zhuo Buqun and win, and the bet is the same as before."

"Since Mr. Xie is so interested, I will accompany you to the end." Ye Yan laughed loudly, looking indifferent.

Zhuo Buqun noticed that Wei Yang's eyes were gloomy and a cold smile was on the corner of his mouth, and he became more and more alert.

On the side of Star Dust Palace, the three demon kings are comparable to the nine-star peak fighter, and together with the Star Luo Mon Lord, there are a total of four nine-star fighter fighters.

On the Holy Soul Palace, only the Lord of the Holy Soul Palace is the Nine-Star Fighter. Although there are many others, how can they be the opponent of the Star Dust Palace?

Soon, the blood-soul totem fighters in the Holy Soul Palace began to retreat, and some retreated to the Holy Soul Mountain, and some, including the Lord of the Holy Soul Palace, fled to the capital.

Seeing this scene, a cold light flashed in Wei Yang's eyes, "A bunch of waste, after this battle, no one will be left!"

The Star Dust Palace was about to pursue him, but a roar came from the hillside. The astonishing death aura soared into the sky. Countless corpse puppets rushed out and rushed to the bottom of the mountain.

There are many corpse puppets, as many as 3,000, and among them are the corpse puppets transformed by the three-headed fighters after their death and the two demon corpses, which are comparable to the Nine-Star Fighter.

So many corpse puppets gathered together, and the corpse energy and death energy were like a tide, covering the entire Holy Soul Mountain, making people feel like they were in a netherworld hell.

Xie Zi'an frowned, "Control the corpse puppet should be an evil method of the Mingyue Sect. Ye Yan, you are also a prince of the Xingyuan Continental family. He actually made these things that are neither human nor ghost, and he was not afraid of losing his identity?"

Ye Yan smiled and said, "Wuyuan brought the staff to this trip, so he can only find another way. These Wuyuan natives who are ignorant of life and death are just right to deal with them with corpse puppets, which is also a waste of trouble."

The people in Star Dust Palace fought a big battle with the corpse puppet, and their reputation was amazing.

These corpse puppets were captured by Wei Yang, who specialized in adventure into the ruins of Huangdu, and then controlled them with the secret technique of the Mingyue Sect. They were not only numerous, but also amazing in strength, but also fearless of death.

Facing these corpse puppets, the Star Dust Palace fighters were quickly in a state of suppression, and even suffered many casualties.

Ye Yan smiled and said, "Young Master Xie, I'm afraid you will lose this time!"

Xie Zi'ang snorted coldly, showing an unhappy look. He took out the ten fifth-grade pills he had just won from the Starry Sky Ring and threw them to Ye Yan.

At this time, Zhuo Buqun suddenly said, "Let's wait, the winner is not decided now, and the young master may not lose. It's not too late to fulfill the bet later."
Chapter completed!