If Shen Lang continues to kill at this speed, it will not be a problem to kill a billion enemy troops in less than half an hour.
In fact, the speed is still slow.
Of course, the most efficient magic power is to use Baimu meteorite.
But as a last resort, Shen Lang didn't want to use this mace.
It takes a deep wave to explode all the energy accumulated in the demon seed in one breath to cast Baimu meteorite. Once it has been used once, it will take at least one month or even several months to warm up for the second time.
The most important thing is that every time shenlang casts Baimu meteorite, he can more or less feel that the evil nature of the demon species is aroused. If this magic power is used too many times, it will have a serious impact on Shen Lang's mind.
Instead of spending some time, Shen Lang is not willing to use Baimu to kill easily.
"Boom boom!"
The holy devil of blood sandalwood used Xuanhua's axe to the extreme. The blade of the axe hit the golden light blade all over the sky and ravaged the battlefield.
Wherever the light blade passes, the enemy troops are killed.
The monks of Liusha sect and Vajra sect were so scared that they lost their will to fight and fled.
It's terrible. This kind of enemy is unmatched!
Up to now, the guy who still wants to fight against the waves is definitely out of his mind.
Like an eagle catching a chicken, Shen Lang slaughters wildly in the battlefield. However, the monks who are caught have no time to dodge, they are hit by the golden light blade falling from the sky and killed.
In the square of the Seven Saints' palace, all the friars of the Seven Saints' palace were shocked.
Can one fight with one's own strength against an army of more than one billion monks, and the other side will be defeated?
Until now, they finally reflected that there was a strong man against heaven in the seven holy palace!
"Cow Niu B, elder shenlang
Yuan Tianzong was so excited that he didn't know what words to use to describe the waves. He spoke incoherently of vulgar words.
Seeing that the enemy had completely lost their will to fight, a large number of friars threw away their armor and fled. They felt that the time was almost right. They immediately cried out: "friars of the seven holy palaces listen to the order and join our ancestors in the battle of the twelve heavenly gate array. Try to kill all these quicksand gates and Vajrayana friars as much as possible!"
As soon as the voice fell, Tianying Laozu turned into a powerful white light and took the lead to rush out of the twelve Tianmen array.
"Kill!"
One hundred thousand seven monks of the holy palace rushed out of the twelve Heaven Gate Array one after another, and launched a strong attack on the enemy around Qipan mountain.
"Boom boom!"
For a moment, a lot of fire broke out everywhere in Qipanshan. The sound of aura explosion, the sound of rushing, the sound of shouting and the sound of roaring mingled with each other, and the scene became white hot in an instant.
Yuan Tianzong sent out several flares in the square of the Seven Saints palace. After receiving the signal, Jin Zhanyuan, Yang He and Zhu Gang, the three Hall leaders of the Seven Saints palace, led the more than 7 billion local friars of Meishan who were dormant in the Seven Saints palace to come out!
Suddenly, the local friars of Meishan rose from the northern part of the Seven Saints palace and rushed out of the twelve day gate array.
Master Tianying looked up at the sky and screamed: "fellow Meishan, Shen Lang, the supreme elder of our Seven Saints palace, has killed two Tianxian friars of Liusha sect and Vajra sect. Victory is in sight! Let's kill all these foreign animals together with our ancestors' Seven Saints' palace. That's revenge for the dead Meishan people, and it's also a profound lesson for some forces in foreign regions who intend to do something wrong. Let's make Meishan return to peace! "
Countless Meishan friars yelled loudly and rushed to the Liusha gate and Vajra friars in all directions of Qipan mountain. The scene was particularly spectacular.
With the seven holy palaces and a large number of Meishan local friars joining the battlefield, the pressure of the waves has been reduced a lot.
There were almost no friars in Liusha gate and Vajra sect to resist. They were all running away.
It seems a bit difficult to capture all these mobs, but it is not a problem to kill most of the enemy.
The fierce battle lasted for several hours, and nearly 1.2 billion monks of Liusha gate and Vajra sect died in the battlefield. However, only tens of thousands of local monks in Meishan died in the battle, and the Seven Saints palace didn't cost a single soldier. It's a miracle that no friars died!
The main reason is that the heavy waves act as a deterrent, and the miscellaneous soldiers of Liusha sect and Vajra sect have no confidence to fight back at all. They just try to escape and hardly exert any combat power.
The disciples of the Seven Saints' palace slaughtered these mediocre soldiers, such as pigs and dogs.
Half a day later, the battle was finally over.
Almost all the monks of Liusha gate and Vajra sect were destroyed. The rest of the remnant soldiers could not become the climate. It was all over.
The Seven Saints' palace and the local friars of Meishan even felt that the battle was extremely easy. In fact, everyone knew that Shen Lang was responsible for all the credit.
With his own strength, Shen Lang reversed the war 180 degrees and turned defeat into victory.
The friars of the seven holy palaces no longer dare to despise the youngest elder in history. Shen Lang's prestige has risen to the extreme! The local friars in Meishan look at Shen Lang with obvious worship.It is estimated that the name of Meishan's first strong man will soon spread.
For Shen Lang, fame is not important. As long as the Seven Saints palace is safe, he will be at ease.
After the end of the battle, the spirit of Tianying ancestor returned to his body, and his body became weaker and older.
Feeling that he was dying for a short time, Tianying Laozu called Shen Lang to yundai mountain. After hearing the message, Shen Lang went to yundai mountain for the first time.
Walking into Tianying's cave and watching his master's body turn into a shell, Shen Lang can feel extremely heavy death from Tianying's nearly decadent body, and he is in deep pain.
"Master, you..." Shen Lang didn't know what to say, and his expression was very sad.
"I'm fine. But it's just that the spirit is out of the body, which aggravates the damage to the flesh... "
Tian Ying's voice is hoarse. It's hard for the body to make a sound.
Shen Lang sighed: "master, you didn't have to go out of your body."
"For a teacher, there is no difference between living one more year and living one less year. What's more, if you can participate in a big war before you sit down, you can still see your wonderful performance. I'm sorry to die. "
Tianying's shriveled mouth showed a happy smile, and said with emotion: "I think yuan Tianying's life can accept such a shocking apprentice, this life is not in vain!"
Shen Lang was silent and extremely depressed.
"Don't be bitter. I haven't died so soon. I can survive for two or three thousand years at least. I'm a fox pretending to be a tiger. Let's sit in the Seven Saints palace." Tianying Laozu said with a smile.
Shen Lang took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and asked, "master, do you have any unfulfilled wishes that I will fulfill for you?"
Tianying Laozu said with a smile: "ha ha ha, your apprentice really didn't pay for nothing! Before this war, my wish for a teacher was to get rid of yuntianlin and liushamen. You have already achieved it for me. What's the dissatisfaction of being a teacher? "
"If you really want to say your wish, I only hope that when you meet Meishan in the future, you can come back to the Seven Saints' palace to have a look at it, and give it a brush or two."
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