MTL - The Mad Cultivator-~ Outer Volume 12: Wanmeng City Break

Outer Twelve: Wanmeng City Break

Master Tiantian looked at the uncomfortable monks in the minds of half-dead monks. He had thought that a small bright king could win it in a battle. Who knows that not only the loss was heavy, but even the king and the soldiers almost made the family ruin.

"Everyone is ready to go. We are going to win Wanmeng City today." After finishing Master Changtian, all the monks below went back to prepare.

Among the huge palaces, the remaining twenty or so kings began a pre-war meeting.

"Master Zangtian, this battle is extremely unfavorable to us. We didn't even see one of Ye Kong's hair and we were killed by more than one hundred trillion bright soldiers."

"Yeah, Master Tiantian, we have a chance of winning even if we are attacking today? Why don't we just retreat and ask the Dark Dragon King of Light to take a shot. Why is our life important for us to joke?"

Zangtian didn't speak, he touched his bald hand, walked to the king slowly, and patted his shoulder with a smile. "You're right." Zangtian now smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

When the king heard Daxi, he turned back and said, "The meaning of the Master of the Heaven and Heaven means that we are retreating now?"

"The matter of retreating is not anxious." Zang Tianyuan said in a profound way.

"Did you invite the Dark Dragon King to come?" Said the King.

"Yes, I intend to let you go." After finishing the conversation, Zang Tian patted his right hand directly on the cover of the King of Light, and the King slightly looked back in horror.

"I plan to let you go to the underworld to report. As a king who is greedy for fear of death, how can you lead a party? So I want to send you on the road." Zangtian's arm was used to directly scratch the king's turtle shell.

"If anyone wants to retreat in the future, this is the end." Zangtian returned to his seat and said lightly.

"I will definitely cooperate with all my strength and never shrink back." The kings stood up and bowed slightly.

"You guys get ready."

After the crowd left, they even talked.

"You said that Zangtian got two King's weapons. We have nothing. We have to charge for cannon fodder, and we have to make wedding clothes for others."

"Yeah, but what can we do? Let him take orders."

"The old man thinks it's good. I'm afraid that those of us may not have beaten him together. Even if he kills him and kills the coach, I will probably wait even if he returns."

"Don't discuss it, it won't be good to be heard by others, so go back and prepare."

Everyone sighed and shook their heads to start going back to prepare for the last large-scale battle.

A sentence that people often say on this day came out with high winds and bright clouds. Under the leadership of Tibetan sky, more than 3 million bright soldiers gathered outside Ye Kong's city. The army stopped in the distance and looked like an ocean.

"Yekong Yeer, come out for me." Zangtian sat on a huge maggot, let alone say that the other is the Wanzu maggot who has seen?

"Our city master, can you be a little bright king?" He said with a scornful look.

"Your city lord, in my eyes is a chicken and a dog, you are a group of shrimp soldiers and crab soldiers." After all, Zangtian is an old fox who has lived for millions of years, and began to scold people who want to attract people inside.

"I think you are a group of mentally handicapped. If you have one, come to attack the city and see who has more people!" Wang Zhe said so badly that she was also arrogant.

"Brothers, we are proud of our greatest King of Light, Lord Dark Dragon. I will take you to charge and regain the lost ground." Zang Tian rushed over after taking the lead, and at the same time took out the thousand golden Buddha wheels.

"Thousands of Buddhas are imaginary, and the golden wheel protects the heavens and earth. The king of the floating slaughter borrows my strength. I am the **** of immortality in the Buddha." After finishing the Tibetan heaven, the huge tower of the ten thousand buddhas fell suddenly to the ground, and I saw continuously from inside The golden light was emitted directly on his body, and the huge purple Buddha wheel of thousands of Buddhas seemed to be grounded in the sky.

A powerful light emerged from the mirror, submerged into the body of Tibetan sky. At this time, the body of Zangtian kept growing, and finally turned into a giant of ten thousand meters. The thousand golden Buddha wheels behind him exuded endless Buddha light. He is dressed in colorful glazed puppets and pedals a red lotus flower. Just like the Buddha was here.

He rushed to the front and kept hitting the city wall. Millions of golden wheel characters rushed towards his body, and he directly broke the nearby void, and the golden wheel text disappeared into it. The sound of endless groaning still came from behind him. There are also a large number of bright soldiers who died under the golden wheel text.

The continuous artillery bombardment, the Bright Soul Eater increased the power after adding the golden wheel text, and fell to a large crowd.

Even Tibetan Sky was defeated by shelling with the help of thousands of Buddhas. When the fire stopped. The enemy's fierce attack has just begun.

The Master of the Heavenly Master hit the city wall with a single punch, and the continuous city wall was like a mirror. The whole boom was shattered. Some people near the city wall were directly killed by the boulder on the wall. Numerous golden wheel texts cover the whole body of Zangtian, making a crackling sound, even a strong man like Zangtian also has blood flowing out of his mouth, and he led these bright warriors straight into it without fear. In the city.

"Everyone told me not to hit this old bald donkey ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~, picking up the crispy beatings." The concubine gave an order, and everyone fought back fiercely. Although the Master Tiantian is big enough, no one hits him, and he is not easy to start, because everyone is mixed together, and a shot will be killed soon. What's more important is that there are many people. He just stood there watching this coldly, waiting for Ye Kong to appear.

All the monuments of magic around it emit a large number of runes, constantly harvesting those fragile lives. Wang Zhe and they also mingled in the crowd and saw the King of Light opposite who turned around and ran away.

It's not that you don't want to fight, but you can't beat it at all. The king is against the strong. Although the strong will not be killed in seconds, the end is definitely not good.

On the other hand, although none of the bright kings on the opposite side had shot, Wang Zhan could not resist them. The people on the opposite side had died a lot, but they couldn't hold up a lot of people, let alone more than 20 masters who had not shot yet.

This is obviously a massacre with no room for resistance, and everyone in the dark world firmly believes that Ye Kong will save them, because in their eyes Ye Kong is not a miracle-maker, but a truly immortal myth, an eternal miracle.

"Keep on, our King Yekong Guangming will surely kill these people."