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Chapter 711 A song "Ambush from Ten Daggers", one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers fell!

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    A piece of piano music caused a change in the world, and made the faces of the onlookers change.

    In this piece of piano music, Bu Feifan seems to have become the unparalleled overlord of all ages. He was besieged by a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and had nowhere to go. His heart was filled with only sadness and despair.

    "Roar!"

    Dark clouds, like an upside-down ocean, enveloped the sky.

    Obviously, the sun hangs high in the sky forever, but Nanhuang has such a vision that can change the general environment.

    A chilling aura hovered over the territory of a million miles. In the dark world, there were faint figures flashing across the wild forest.

    "How could this be? I seem to see many figures in the forest under my feet? Could it be onlookers?"

    "Impossible, we are just bystanders, and I can't feel any breath of life?"

    "I saw a lot of people with my naked eyes, too many. When did this appear behind us?"

    "It's not just our rear, look, there's also that direction!"

    "Zheng!"

    Along with the unbelievable eyes of tens of thousands of onlookers, the piano music sounded again in the world.

    The dark clouds are rolling, like the sky is hanging low, they want to reunite with the earth, and they want to recreate the prehistoric world into Hongmeng.

    The territory of millions of miles in the southern wilderness can almost be said to be invisible. Even a monk can only vaguely see things within a hundred feet in front of him.

    At the heart of the sky, the sun was dim, and there was a faint sound of rolling rivers rushing.

    "Buzz!"

    The sound of the ancient and low-pitched horn suddenly came out amidst the ripples of sound waves, revolving around the world.

    At the moment when the attack horn sounded, there was a loud bang from the primeval forest.

    The Enemy of the Ten Directions, that is the Enemy of the Ten Directions, purely transformed from the melody of the extraordinary level of heaven, it is not a phantom, but a real entity.

    "My God, these things turned out to be soldiers one after another, but I can't feel the life energy fluctuating in their bodies!"

    "What's going on? I've never seen such a strange vision. Is this the result of Bu Feifan's music?"

    "kill!"

    In Shifang, the warriors in pitch-black armor let out thunderous roars. They rushed up into the sky from all directions like a surging wave.  Tens of thousands of monks.

    Among the onlookers, there was Da Neng who concentrated his attention. He shot a beam of light that tore through the darkness, but it went straight through the general who looked like a locust.

    "How could this be? Are these generals real or illusory?!"

    The mighty figure was stunned, as a quasi-sage, he couldn't see through these soldiers.

    If these soldiers were incorporeal, they would not be able to cause any substantial damage to the Jade Emperor's 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals.

    If it is physical, why is it not annihilated by the energy wave of destruction?  Moreover, those warriors moved across, even penetrating the bodies of tens of thousands of onlookers.

    That feeling is very weird!

    There are millions of enemies in the ten directions. At this moment, they are like a sea of ??stars, surrounding the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals in the heavenly court and Li Jing, the king of Tota.

    "Bu Feifan, what kind of tricks are you using?!"

    Li Jing, the King of Tota, stands on the chariot. He is radiant, with thousands of auspicious lights and rays of light all over his body, and his expression is majestic, like an immortal sun.

    "You'll know if you try it?!"

    Bu Feifan smiled coldly and pulled the strings hard.

    As the melody suddenly became high-pitched and exciting, the millions of generals, all armed with long spears, rushed towards the one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals.

    "Don't be afraid, generals. These are just Bu Feifan's tricks to cover up the eyes. These soldiers are all illusory bodies and illusions. Just resist calmly!"

    As soon as King Tota's words fell, a warrior stabbed out with a spear, and picked up a heavenly soldier from the outermost Luotian realm in the middle of the air.

    The warlord's eyes shrouded in pitch-black armor revealed traces of bloody light. He shook his spear, and the heavenly soldier's golden body exploded with a stern howl, blood and flesh splashing everywhere.

    "How is it possible? Are you kidding me?!"

    For the first time, Li Jing's expression changed wildly.

    But what frightened him was still to come.

    Millions of generals, they are like gods and demons breaking out from hell, terrifying and boundless, they knocked down one after another heavenly soldiers and generals.

    ??Explode, not kill, the bodies of the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals were all blown up into flesh and blood, and even the primordial spirit, three souls and seven souls had no chance to escape.

    However, the resistance of the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals seemed pale and powerless.

    The heavenly spears they stabbed passed through the bodies of the generals, and the gods they shot blasted one mountain after another in the distance, and the vast territory was full of sky valleys shot out by the beam of destruction light.

    But it didn't work!

    Regardless of whether it is the heavenly weapons materialized by the heavenly soldiers and the heavenly generals, or the incorporeal magical light condensed with the aura of heaven and earth, they cannot cause any substantial damage to the millions of generals.

    This is a one-sided massacre!

    "ah!"

    Amidst the heart-piercing screams, one after another, the heavenly soldiers and generals were blown up, and there was a torrential downpour in the Southern Wilderness.

    It was a rain of blood, and the smell of blood soared into the sky. It was even mixed with blood, flesh and bones. It overturned in the primeval forest and merged into a stream.

    The tens of thousands of monks onlookers were heartbroken at that moment, watching the scene of the massacre one by one, as if they had seen a ghost.

    "This is a Confucianism cultivator? This is his mother's killing god!"

    "Fortunately, Bu Feifan didn't intend to kill us. Otherwise, apart from him, none of us would have left here alive!"

    "Those generals, who can tell me what it is? Why can they kill the heavenly soldiers and generals, and all the damage done to them by the heavenly soldiers and generals has penetrated through it?"

    "Is this the mystery of Confucianism and Taoism? What kind of avenue did Confucius create?!"

    Millions of generals, like locusts, surrounded one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals at the central point.

    Bu Feifan pulled the strings with both hands, and the strings, made of silk spun by the sage silkworm, were pulled out by Bu Feifan in a shocking arc, as if they were about to break.

    Every melody of the qin music is majestic, like the saints are recreating the prehistoric, more like Pangu is opening the sky.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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