Chapter 1004 Ancient Immortal Magic
Crash. The input method of the early morning series has been updated. Then the screen flashes when you are in prison. Flash, flash, there is no way to code words at all. It took a long time to find a solution on the Internet... I'm speechless. By the way, what do you do with so many messy cloud computing embedded in the input method? I don't need it!
Tsing Yi said that the Taoist slowly walked to Bai Qi and nodded to Han Xin on the mountain bag in the distance with a smile. A tall three-chapter full-length golden unicorn swallows the armor, holding the three-eyed god man holding the dragon halberd to protect the Taoist. The god's body is like a virtual shadow composed of wind and fire. From time to time, the body emits a dull roar of wind and fire. The body is between half virtual and half
The god's knowledge of not begging swept over this god. With extremely pure and huge blood breath, this god man should be the demigod of the first generation of gods and human beings after the creation of heaven and earth. At the same time, he has the ability of the god man to directly control the original power of heaven and earth, and has the endless development power of the human race. His strength has reached the level of Taiyi Jiupin, coupled with the armor and halberd with a strange smell on his body, coupled with his special bloodline strength, I'm afraid that the strength of this god is two or three grades higher than him.
Looking at his appearance behind the Taoist priest in Qingyi, he is clearly a role such as a bodyguard.
Don't beg, I can't help sighing. Is this the essence of the two holy emperors, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and Yan Shennong? An ancient immortal who is not up to the level of thirty-six immortals actually equipped with a Taiyi-level god as a guard. What's the power of this Taoist in Qingyi?
The ancient immortals followed a very different cultivation system from the current greedy immortals who plundered the resources of heaven and earth. Their magic power is not strong, but the Taoism is extremely high, and almost all of them have reached the realm of saying and following the law. All kinds of magical powers and secret methods are extremely powerful. They have endless life, but they use endless life to explore the mysteries of heaven and earth instead of strengthening their cultivation.
Even in order to give back the kindness of heaven and earth, the ancient immortals will do their best to maintain the balance of nature. They plant trees, plants grass, breed all kinds of rare flowers and trees, and even open silted rivers to maintain the life cycle of nature. They are kind-hearted and rarely kill all kinds of animals. Basically, every ancient immortal is a master of medicine. What they like most is to travel around the world to benefit the world.
So now the immortals are taboo by the way of heaven, while the ancient immortals are tolerated by the way of heaven and even the way of heaven often lower merits to reward these immortal daggers
There is a circle of clear three-foot-diameter merit light suspended behind the old man's head in front of him, and there is a faint purple breath all over his body. When he walks, it seems that the wind and clouds around him move with him. He has immortality in every move. Compared with him, today's immortals are like butchers who kill pigs and sell meat. They behave vulgarly and greedy.
Bai Qi held his fist and saluted the Taoist in Tsing Yi: "Mu Weng."
The Taoist in Tsing Yi nodded slightly. He didn't say anything, but just patted a fist-sized green skin gourd hanging around his waist.
The plug on the mouth of the gourd opened a clear spring with a strong smell of herbs, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a drizzle and enveloped the whole battlefield. The strange and fishy fragrance emanating from the blood of the Ling Dynasty monks was neutralized by the fragrance of medicine and disappeared. The soldiers of Dayu's soldiers suddenly regained all their energy. They were so excited that they shouted and waved their swords and fought with the soldiers of the Ling Dynasty.
Han Xin's face changed slightly. He pointed to the Qingyi Taoist Mu Weng and shouted harshly, "Shoot him!"
A spiritual general behind Han Xin quickly walked out. He held a large, almost tall bow and set up a pure gold arrow with a child's thin arms. With a muffled sound, the golden light burst out, and the arrow shot straight into Mu Weng's heart. The arrow was so powerful that it flew through the sky, and the ground was torn through a crack several feet wide. All the creatures along the way were crushed by the waves brought by the sword light.
The god beside Mu Weng was about to stop Mu Weng, but Mu Weng smiled gently to stop his action. He stretched out his right hand lightly, and Mu Weng's finger suddenly disappeared towards the long arrow that was approaching him less than ten feet, and then the golden light reappeared in front of the spirit general who opened the bow and shot the arrow. The general screamed in horror, his body suddenly twisted, and the long arrow roared through his right chest. The blood splashed long arrows through the body of the collar, and it sank into the ground in front of Han Xin and penetrated the small mountain bag where everyone was.
Han Xin's face is ugly. The general of the Ling Dynasty, who has no bow and archery, also has the cultivation of one yuan Pangu Heaven. The long bow in his hand is a secret treasure of the heavenly court. Even if he shoots an arrow, even the peak golden fairy has to drink hatred. However, the cultivation of the thirty-six immortals in Muweng District actually bounced the arrow back with one finger. His magic spells are so exquisite that they are extremely exquisite.
Before Han Xin ordered Mu Weng to take out a pile of thin pieces of paper from his sleeve again, he sprinkled the pieces of paper into the air and heard a shout from Ali. These pieces of paper were so thin that almost transparent that all the pieces of paper were cut into human shapes. Thousands of pieces of paper spewed out a ball of golden light in the wind and turned into a height of one foot and two feet at the same time
The battle ten of the shape is thin and draped, and then the armor is holding a sharp knife.
The vague faces of these soldiers are obviously not strangers, but the existence of Ni puppets. The dim armor on their bodies does not look good, but the sharp knife in their hands is eye-catching. The bright shape is like a crystal cast into a reed leaf, which is not conducive to chopping but conducive to cutting.
A total of 4, 900 puppet soldiers shook their bodies in the wind and suddenly turned into a blue smoke and dissipated. Then they heard a bang and continuous sound. These soldiers flashed from the queue of soldiers in the Ling Dynasty and gently wiped 4,9 hundred heads and rose to the sky. Half of the sunset in the west has not entered the bottom of the mountain, and the residual sun is like blood, which makes the blood light particularly dazzling.
Han Xin's body trembled and he shouted harshly, "Kill it!"
Reaching out to the puppet warriors, Han Xin was about to order the gathering of bows and crossbows to kill the soldiers made of paper, and the figures of those puppet warriors turned into smoke again. Then. Bang, bang, these soldiers came out from other places again. They heard another 4, 900 people's heads falling to the ground in a flash. Bang, the sound kept ringing, and these warriors haunted the Lingchao army like ghosts. Every time they flashed, they could kill 4, 900 elite soldiers of the Lingchao.
Ten times, 49,000 people were killed in the Ling Dynasty, and Han Xin was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Mu Weng's secret method is really unpredictable. The breath of these puppet novels is not very strong, but their attack methods are too strange. Obviously, the sharp knives in their hands are thousands of magic weapons, which implicitly restrains the forging skills practiced by the human race. The soldiers of the Ling Dynasty, even the most ordinary members, are harder than steel, but in front of these special knives, their bodies are as vulnerable as tofu.
Obviously, these sharp knives are also forged with secret methods, and special elixirs are used to deal with soldiers who have practiced human skills.
Staring at Bai Qi, Han Xin raised his hand and turned around in the air. The dull drum sounded and the chaotic Ling Dynasty soldiers immediately retreated to the camp, forming a pure defensive round array. The heavy tower shield was moved out by the spirit soldiers, and the heavy tower shield smashed into the ground to form a steel wall three feet high. A large number of bows and crossbows equipped by Ling Dynasty soldiers shot outward through the arrows reserved on the tower shield to block the pursuit of Dayu soldiers.
. Bang, a muffled sound of 4,9 hundred puppet soldiers appeared in the Ling Dynasty soldier queue again.
But this time, a fairy in a red Taoist robe beside Han Xin finally took action. With a roar, the red Taoist robe was suddenly raised. Countless fist-sized fire crows flew out with sharp and unpleasant hiss, and the dense fire crows flew by with high temperature. Those puppet soldiers were caught off guard and stopped by the fire crows through their bodies. They quickly burned and turned into ashes and fell to the ground in the blink of an .
Han Xin laughed happily: "Lan Yanling, it's true that your Taoism is deeper and better."
Before the voice fell, the wood man had already laughed. He casually pointed to the ashes transformed by the puppet soldiers and suddenly soared into the air. With the harsh roar, the ashes formed a new puppet warrior. The newborn puppet soldier was all dark, and his body was like smoke and fog, as straight as a ghost. Those puppet warriors and entities just now are completely composed of thick smoke.
With a sharp roar, these puppet soldiers picked up the sharp knives that fell on the ground and walked through the Ling Dynasty soldiers' queue as fast as the breeze. Wherever he passed, flesh and blood flew, and no one, whether a soldier or a general, could withstand the gentle blow of the thin knife. Where the sharp knife passed, the limbs flew across one by one, and the heads were constantly washed up by blood arrows. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of spiritual soldiers died tragically on the spot.
The position of the soldiers of the Ling Dynasty was finally in chaos. I don't know who first called hundreds of thousands of troops to drop countless ordnance and run away. Those spiritual generals who had reached the one-yuan Pangu Heavenly Realm and the Taishi Pangu Heavenly Realm ran like the wind and ran without a trace in the blink of an eye. It's hard for those Han Xin to be recruited. The more the better, the soldiers. They run low and can't run fast and can't beat them. They saw the opportunity quickly and simply knelt on the ground with their hands holding their heads and posed to surrender.
Han Xin was so angry that he gritted his teeth and pointed to Bai Qi and Mu Weng with the generals and a group of immortals around him and turned away.
The soldiers have fled without a trace. Han Xin has no doubt about playing the trick of fighting alone with Bai Qi.
Even if Han Xin can kill Bai Qi, is it difficult for him to go deep into Dayu and attack the city all the way? Where is there such a thing!
Bai Qi laughed wildly. He gave several orders in a row. The soldiers of Dayu cheered and thundered. They picked up a large number of bows and crossbows discarded by the soldiers of the Ling Dynasty and chased them to the fleeing army of the Ling Dynasty under the leadership of dozens of generals.
Four thousand, nine hundred puppet soldiers with black smoke rushed to the front, and the knives were as light as rain all the way. I don't know how many spiritual soldiers were cut down on the spot.
A few sighs came from the void, and Mu Weng, an ancient fairy, actually turned the general trend of the battlefield. H