149. Chapter 149 Sacrifice to the Gods, Grass and Trees Are All Soldiers


Chapter 149: Sacrifice to Heaven Divine Technique, All Trees and Plants Are Weapons

Just as the juniors entered the secret realm in a hurry, other people who coveted the divine weapon also began to take action.

"Huh?"

Zeng Yiming suddenly realized something was wrong, frowned, looked up in the direction of the mountain gate, groaned, and unsheathed the [Frost Soul Sword] on his waist, flying up and down. , the fierce sword energy filled the world.

Others also sensed a powerful infuriating energy approaching.

Xu Qiong's eldest uncle Xu Chonghai snorted coldly, his palms were red, his true energy was like fire, and he used the Xu family's unique skill "Breaking the Sky Yuan Shou".

Pei Zuo's second uncle Pei Chongxu's flying sword was unsheathed, the Dharma elephant Fei Lian appeared, and the strong wind howled.

Shaolin Master Xuandu pronounced the Buddha's name, and the Buddha's shadow appeared faintly around him.

The jade dragon stepping in the Heavenly Sword Gate presses the handle of the sword, and the sword [Autumn Water] makes the sound of wild geese.

One by one, the masters showed their power and forced themselves towards the mountain gate.

"What a big battle."

Gu Ming, the White Lotus Sect Mahazun King, appeared with a smile on his face and walked through the mountain gate archway. Behind him were also a group of top masters.

When they saw their faces clearly, everyone in front of the Tianji Palace couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and everyone was ready!

The one on Wang Guming's left hand side is a tall and sturdy monk, wearing a pointed monk's hat, with a full face, half of his face is tattooed with the Diamond Sutra, and his face seems to be smiling. The master of Snow Mountain Temple, "Big "Lunming King" Xuan Que, a mad monk, is a Dharma image in the late stages of the Four Realms.

To his right is a middle-aged man wearing a black cloak with gold flowers, a hood on his head, and a pair of swords at his waist. His attire does not look like that of a Central Plains person. Shi Jinghe, the right envoy of the Zoroastrian Light, is standing around. Dharma image in the later stage of the realm.

Behind the three people, there are four more people, full of evil spirits, all from the Valley of the Wicked!

The leader is wearing blood-clothed clothes and is about sixty years old. He is the master of the Valley of Evil, Liu Jianxiong, the "Blood-clothed Marquis", and the Dharma Image of the late Four Realms.

The other three are not easy to deal with, they are also among the top ten notorious villains!

Without exception, these people are masters of martial arts, people who have been stuck in the four realms for a long time. They appear together, obviously they are here for the artifact. With the [Yellowstone Heavenly Book], maybe Being able to break through to a higher realm with the help of the Heavenly Book is just like the original Sima Quehun.

Sima Que's soul had a smooth journey before the five realms. Only the sixth realm required retreat to break through. It was also at that time that his disciples and enemies seized the opportunity to cooperate inside and outside, causing the Tianji Palace to be destroyed by fire.

The traitor leaked the secret, allowing the artifact information to reach Wang Guming's ears. The Wutai Sect was prepared for this and specially invited Huangfu Lan, the Supreme Elder of the Fifth Realm, to take charge.

But what they didn’t expect was that Wang Guming’s eloquent tongue could actually encourage so many people to go out together!

These people were not originally on the same page.

The Zoroastrian Cult and the Valley of Evil have a deep feud. Because they robbed the treasures of Tianji Palace, they also had a lot of conflicts with Xueshan Temple. Now the three parties have abandoned their past grievances and become the same enemy...

Zeng Yiming and others Their faces were a little solemn, and they were worried that there were people from the Five Realms behind these people!

"Sure enough, the best defense is to attack!"

Wang Guming didn't care how ugly their faces were, and said leisurely: "For this day, the poor monk has been busy for a long time. Now that the situation has become a reality, it is still possible. Is it necessary to fight again? Don’t forget, your disciples are still in the well, how can you win with these burdens?”

Everyone’s expressions became more and more gloomy.

Zeng Yiming said coldly: "Despicable enough! Shameless enough! But, can you break the Four Symbols Formation?"

After he finished speaking, he hit the ground with his sword.

On the bluestone flat, the four square stone pillars responded at the same time, and four rays of light were seen rising into the sky. Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the wind howled, and the energy of heaven and earth turned into a wall. The sound of dragons and tigers roared around, and the four spirits appeared and separated. Defend the four directions and form a formation!

The moment the formation takes shape.

The true energy draws the vitality of heaven and earth into a cage, shrouding all enemies who cross the archway in the formation.

Zeng Yiming was about to launch the killing array in one go, when he saw a sneer on Wang Guming's lips.

No!

An ominous premonition arose in Zeng Yiming's heart. Wang Guming was not seeking his own death. Could he have other tricks? !

……

Within the secret realm.

As if he had expected it, Zhang Liang said hello.

Zhao Wumian had met Liu Bowen and knew that these half-immortals could not be understood in ordinary terms. Zhang Liang was even the legendary "Sage Seeker", a supernatural beast that seemed to "understand the emotions of all things and know the things of ghosts and gods" "[Bai Ze], his divination skills are not bad, and he has a mythological background. It is no big deal to predict that someone will come in the future.

He strode into the pavilion and said, "Does this eliminate the need to play chess?"

Zhang Liang smiled and waved his hand, and there was a chessboard and two boxes of chess pieces on the table, which meant Still have to go down.

Zhao Wumian doesn’t care.

If he can't even defeat Zhang Liang's remnant soul left fifteen hundred years ago, then he can quit the game if his understanding is full. However, the rules of Go are different. This board uses seventeen Tao, instead of the nineteen Tao commonly used in later generations, the algorithm is simpler.

Zhao Wumian did not hesitate, moved the chess pieces, and the fighting began!

So does everyone else.

But not everyone is focused on the chessboard.

Be able to defeat your opponents outside the chessboard.

After "Liao Xin" entered the secret realm, he waited for a while and immediately admitted his defeat. He was ejected from the secret realm and reappeared at the entrance of the barrier. At this time, it was when Wang Guming led people up the mountain. The attention of all the masters in Inoue was on those people.

Zhi Xin quickly put on the [Mist Hidden Spider Silk Robe] to block the leakage of true energy. With a turn of the Buddha beads, the whole person escaped underground, using the [Meng Ji] magical power.

It's just that it's not an animal skin robe, but more concealed Buddhist beads polished with animal teeth.

This can be regarded as the mysterious bone that seals magical powers.

Just as Zhao Wumian and Li Tianran guessed, this "clear mind" is the Bodhi Master of the White Lotus Sect, Master Tianfan!

He knows his own understanding very well, it is not bad, but it is definitely not at the top level.

At least not as good as those real young talents at the top of the list of geniuses.

Lu Guangda spent several years unable to get a draw. The difficulty can be imagined. He knew very well that he would not be the exception, and he had no intention of using normal means to snatch it from the beginning.

This secret realm is hidden under the well. There is a short distance between the wellhead and the entrance of the barrier, which can be used to make a fuss.

In order to prevent the enemy from catching turtles in the urn, the masters on the well will not come down, so there is an opportunity, but there are many masters of the magic circle among them. Even with Tianfan's ability, he cannot escape the search of the magic circle. He can only search in the spider. The luck inside the silk outer robe prevents the leakage of true energy. Once he attacks others, he will still be discovered.

So.

He needs the people above to hold him back, to fight for him a chance, and to seize the man who gets the treasure!

Tianfan was covered in a spider silk robe and used [Meng Jizhu] to quietly open up an underground space, and then took out a Yanjia - [Chenxing] Lin Xianrong from the Qiankun bag.

Lin Xianrong also wore a robe and held Meng Jizhu.

Strictly speaking, she is already a dead person now. As long as she holds her breath and does not move, she is just a pile of inconspicuous dead things. She is more completely integrated than "He Light and Dust" and will not attract attention.

Tian Fan clamped his fingers together, and there was a faintly visible thin cyan needle on his fingertips - the White Lotus Sect's infamous [Soul-Capturing Needle].

As long as it is inserted into the back of a person's head, it can make the person lose his mind and become like a puppet, at the mercy of others!

Tianfan handed the needle to Lin Xianrong and said through a message: "The opportunity is rare. As long as you succeed, you can take the people to escape, and I and others will hold them back." 】

【Yes, Master. 】Lin Xianrong agreed and took the needle and asked: 【Will the Book of Heaven really be born? 】

【Will. 】

Tianfan said without thinking: [The Yellow Stone Heavenly Book is not the Eight Formation Diagram. The Eight Formation Diagram has a higher spirituality. It would rather destroy itself and scatter the world than succumb to mediocrity. The Heavenly Book is not like that. It longs to be born. The clues to this can be found from its three appearances in the world. It is hidden in prosperous times and emerges in troubled times! Sima Quehun could only draw a draw. He also received help from the Book of Heaven, but he couldn't bring it out of the barrier. This time we have assembled the most talented people in the entire Central Plains. There is no reason why they cannot be brought out. The only question is who will bring them out. 】

Lin Xianrong: [Who do you think is the most likely? 】

【Li Tianran. 】

Tian Fandao: [This person’s strength is not as simple as he appears. His understanding may be higher than that of Bu Xiaochen and Pei Zuozhi. He is the most likely person to win chess. In addition...]< br>
He was a little hesitant.

Lin Xianrong said: [Are you suspicious of Hua Qianshu? 】

Tianfan nodded: [This person can make Wang Guming suffer. It is not easy to defeat Hou Yang with one move. Moreover, he seems to appear out of thin air, which is disturbing... If I were not convinced that Zhao Wumian is still in Yingtian, I would I really doubt that he is Zhao Wumian! 】

Lin Xianrong thought of the culprit who turned him into a body of armor, and his face was gloomy: [That Yingtian person, did he find someone to pretend to be? 】

Tian Fan shook his head: [No, unless there is a second person in the world who has mastered the "Lingguan Baojian". This person obeys his orders and gains his trust, allowing him to manage Jinghu Villa. Hand over the biggest secret... The Xiri Cave contains the earth-level treasure 'Ambergris Tea Tree'. It is said that serious injuries will be cured, and power will be increased without injury. Even the Great Shadow Guard cannot be completely reassured, let alone others. 】

【This is true. 】

Lin Xianrong nodded: [Anyway, there must be a vision when the artifact is recognized as its owner! No one can escape this shot! 】

Tianfan thought so too.

The two of them huddled underground, guarding the barrier, waiting like poisonous snakes for people to come out.

A fight had begun on Inoue, and the sound of explosions was deafening.

……

At the same time.

Twenty miles north of Anding City, in the yellow sand of the desert, a cold wind howled.

On the three-foot-three-high sacrificial platform, Su Rige, the master of the Beiyuan Kingdom, was performing a ritual to pray to heaven.

There are still four braziers placed in the four corners of the stage, the flames are blazing, and there is a confession table in the center. On the table is a wind bag with an open mouth. There is fine yellow sand in the bag, and Yunzhuan mantras are engraved on the bag. .

Wearing a mask and a robe, and holding a staff in hand, Surige danced alone to the sky. As she danced, the wisp of yellow sand in the wind bag formed a small tornado, It is also growing.

Not only the wind bag, but also around the entire altar, strong winds gathered and dark clouds gathered. You could faintly see the shadow shaking around her. It was the shadow of the sky fox, with nine giant tails floating behind her, exuding Infinite pressure!

The magic of reaching heaven is about to be achieved!

This time, Beiyuan focused on himself and chose an inaccessible desert location. The surrounding guards were the royal guards, and the general guard was General Wang Baobao and the Thirteen Wings. There was no need to play tricks on the east and west. There is no need to worry about insufficient defense anymore. The time to choose is when the various factions in the Central Plains are planning artifacts and have no time to be distracted.

The time is right, the place is right, and everyone is here!

This time, no one can stop it!

Under the altar, everyone could not help but smile as they watched the tornado getting bigger and bigger.

Wang Baobao was also among them. He had a common Mongolian braid on his head. He was muscular and built like a mountain. He was sitting astride a giant moon wolf and held a long black spear in his hand.

The pole is nearly one foot long. There is a hand cast at the top, with two fingers stretched forward like the tip of a spear. The body of the pole is as thick as a goose egg, smooth and delicate, with excellent texture. At the top edge, there is a touch of magic. Dark red, it looks like the bloody fangs of a ferocious beast.

A strong and cold killing intent emanates from Li's body. From a distance, he looks like an out-and-out ferocious weapon!

——Li Cunxiao’s magic weapon, [King Yu]!

In the past, the Song Dynasty was destroyed by the Yuan Dynasty, the Central Plains was sinking, and China was in chaos.

Many secret books and magical weapons fell into the hands of foreigners.

Including this rod, King Yu!

Saihan of the Thirteen Wings rode the Moon Wolf to his side, looked up at the sky, and said: "General, it's almost time. The fight should have started on Yuxu Peak. According to the Is it time for us to act on that Central Plains man’s plan?”

Wang Baobao looked up at the altar, indifferent: “The winner will not be determined soon after the National Master’s magic is completed. , Besides, playing chess in a secret realm also takes time. It's useless to rush. Going early will only help them attract enemy soldiers. People in the Central Plains are dog-eating. What's the rush?


Saihan said excitedly: "Immortal God is above us. This time we will definitely win a battle and slaughter the Central Plains people who are blocking the way! Then no one will be able to stop us from going south! It's a pity that Zhao Wumian didn't arrive, otherwise we would definitely be able to win." Shame on you, regain your reputation!"

Wang Baobao frowned: "He Zongzhe."

A tall and thin general stepped forward. The hands are strangely pitch black, which are the traces left by practicing the poisonous skill of the Wushen Cult "Ecstasy Bone-breaking Hand". General Asatu relied on this hand to severely injure Deng Yu. He Zongzhe is as famous as Asatu and is Wang Baobao's right-hand man. Be familiar with this technique.

Wang Baobao said: “What’s the latest information?”

He Zongzhe knew what he was asking: "General, the intelligence shows that Zhao Wumian is still in Nanjing. He went out for dinner last night and there was nothing unusual."

Wang Baobao nodded: "Pay close attention to the movements. Eighth Formation With the picture in his hands, this person must die! As long as he appears at the border, kill him at all costs!"

As soon as He Zongzhe finished speaking, suddenly The wind was howling all around and the yellow sand was filling the air.

Everyone in Beiyuan could not help but look overjoyed and looked at the rooftop sacrifice platform.

Done!

The yellow sand in the sky galloped past like thousands of troops, rolling, roaring, and covering the sky and the sun!

Sky Fox Divine Art·Every tree and grass are soldiers!

Su Rige waved his staff, and the small tornado flew out of the wind bag and grew bigger in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it connected the heaven and the earth and turned into a huge sandstorm, raging between the heaven and the earth like a crazy beast. The yellow sand rolled and the sky collapsed, which was shocking.

The tornado went straight towards Yuxu Peak!

The sky turned yellow, shrouding the whole world in haze.

"My sons! The time has come!"

Wang Baobao raised King Yu high and roared loudly, and the moon wolf under his seat let out a long howl.

Hundreds of wolf riders behind them looked up to the sky and roared together, and the sound of the wolf howl was earth-shattering!

“Kill!”

Under the cover of the sandstorm, Wang Baobao rushed towards Yuxu Peak with Juechen! Hundreds of wolf cavalry were behind them, following closely behind!

……

(End of this chapter)

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