The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 341: The tiger is chasing and the treasure gourd is bleeding
Zhang Jiuyang turned into clouds and disappeared into the void. He silently watched the flying general's image formed by thousands of troops, and was amazed in his heart.

As expected, the world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders, and all kinds of magic spells emerge in an endless stream.

He had heard Yue Ling talk about the Dharma art of the Ancient General Temple before, but hearing it with one's ears and seeing it with one's own eyes are two different things. Feeling the power of the Flying General's Dharma art, he felt inexplicably moved.

The power of mortals can also shake the sky!
And he didn't know if it was an illusion, but the flying general's eagle-like eyes seemed to glance over the place where he was hiding, making his hair stand on end.

The Flying General was a famous general of the previous dynasty who was like the god of war. He was extremely skilled in archery, and his army of archers was so powerful that they were invincible and could conquer every battle.

400 years after the founding of Dajing, natural disasters continued, the government and the country were in chaos, and various countries were ready to move and formed an alliance to attack Dajing.

Fortunately, the Flying General was born. He shot and killed nine enemy generals in a row within one day, causing the Allied Forces to be demoralized and lose the will to fight. He then led the Japanese army to win seven battles in a row, and finally killed the Allied Forces and caused them to flee, thus saving the country from collapse!
Because of this achievement, Fei Jiang was entered into the Temple of Martial Arts and became one of the ten most famous generals in ancient and modern times.

Zhang Jiuyang looked at the man who claimed to be the vanguard general Qin Liancheng. This man looked to be only in his thirties, but he had already mastered the flying general's method. It seemed that he was the leader of this generation in the Ancient General Temple.

Moreover, Shanjun had just stepped out of Tongtian Mountains, but he was able to quickly mobilize a large army to garrison there, and he was able to command and dispatch the troops with ease, which shows his ability.

The Jizhou Army lives up to its reputation.

"Shan Jun, you have an agreement with my commander-in-chief that you are not allowed to enter Jizhou at will. Do you want to break the agreement?"

When Qin Liancheng saw that the other party crushed the flying general's arrow so easily, he felt pressured, but he still rode forward and questioned him.

The Tongtian Mountains are a natural barrier. Both the Liao and the Daqian want to take it for themselves so that they can attack when advancing and defend when retreating.

However, the 800-li Tongtian Mountains have a terrifying master, a big demon named Shanjun, who often sends his subordinates, small demons, down the mountain to kidnap mortals and eat them.

The current Duke Dingguo once led the Jizhou army into the mountains to destroy the monster. The disciples of the Ancient General Temple came out in full force and even summoned the image of the god of war Yue Jingzhong. A fierce battle broke out in the Tongtian Mountains.

The final outcome was not ideal.

The tiger king still reigns supreme, but he has made an agreement with General Yue not to disturb each other, and he will no longer send little monsters to commit crimes and plunder in Jizhou.

Of course, they only stopped making trouble openly, but they still acted secretly. The tiger likes to eat human hearts the most, and it is said that they will feel itchy if they don't eat it for a day.

Marshal Yue sent him to lead the army to guard the Tongtian Mountains all year round. Over the years, he had killed many evil monsters, but this was the first time he encountered a mountain monster.

"Young man, I can smell your heart. It's delicious..."

In the void, the tiger's amber eyes stared fiercely at Qin Liancheng's heart. There seemed to be some terrifying magic that made Qin Liancheng's heart pound.

An incomparable feeling of oppression came over him, as if his heart would burst out at the next moment.

Gudong!

Qin Liancheng swallowed his saliva, his face unable to hide the nervousness, he tightly grasped the spear in his hand, and stared at the tiger.

If a fight really breaks out, he will surely die here, but perhaps he can hold on for a while until the arrival of the army from the rear.

After all, they were the Jizhou Army that had experienced many battles. Although he could not help but feel fear, he still said with a stiff upper lip: "General Yue is on his way, please return to the mountain!"

"If Shan Jun really wants to break the agreement, I will never retreat even if I die here. I believe that the 200,000 Jizhou troops will avenge us!"

At the same time, the soldiers behind him all stepped forward with firm eyes, and the sound of swords being unsheathed was exciting.

The Jizhou Army, the most powerful army of Daqian, has guarded the border for decades and has fought against the Northern Liao cavalry many times without giving up an inch of territory. They are elite soldiers tempered in blood and fire.

Only such soldiers can be condensed into the divine image of the Ancient General Temple.

The tiger snorted coldly, glanced at the boundary marker under his feet, but did not take another step forward. Instead, he squinted his eyes, as if trying to find Zhang Jiuyang's trace. It is not advisable to stay for long!

Zhang Jiuyang's heart trembled, knowing that he couldn't watch any longer. Staying here would not help much, and might even give the tiger a reason to cross the line.

The clouds drifted and quietly went away into the distance.

A fierce light flashed in the tiger's pupils. He did not move his body, but silently raised the golden halberd in his hand.

Boom!

Bolts of lightning struck the halberd, and the halberd suddenly seemed to come alive, transforming into a golden dragon python, roaring with demonic energy rising to the sky, and looking extremely ferocious.

Whoosh!
The tiger hurled the halberd violently. Under the infusion of his terrifying demonic power, the halberd almost tore through the void, surrounded by thunder and demonic wind, and stabbed in the direction where Zhang Jiuyang was fleeing.

He did not see through the other party's transformation technique, but in that direction, he smelled the wonderful scent of the heart.

not good!

Zhang Jiuyang's scalp tingled. He had already opened his third eye and slowed down the halberd's speed by ten or a hundred times. Everything around him became a slow motion, even the flapping of a bird's wings was as slow as a sculpture.

But even so, the golden halberd still came with unstoppable force, bringing with it the force of wind and thunder at an incredible speed.

This time, he might not be able to stop it even with the Dragon Binding Rope.

The reason why he was able to block the previous halberd was that he was hiding a hundred feet underground, with thick soil as a natural defense, which reduced the power of the halberd.

He may not be able to stop it now.

However, Zhang Jiuyang has never been a person who would give up and wait for death. While he continued to hide and change his shape, he used his three magic weapons at the same time.

The Evil-Slaying Sword was trembling, the Dragon-Binding Rope was ready to go, and a purple-gold gourd was constantly growing larger, blocking in front of him like a shield. At the same time, silver light was flowing on his body, making him seem more and more indestructible.

Whoosh!
The flying general Fashang suddenly shot an arrow. As expected of a general with unparalleled archery skills, he could hit even a halberd as fast as lightning. A crisp clang sound was heard.

The arrow broke into pieces, and the halberd only paused slightly, reducing its power by three points.

Although Qin Liancheng was a leader among the disciples of the Ancient General Temple, the gap between his cultivation level and Shan Jun was still too big. In addition, there were less than 5,000 soldiers in the formation, so this arrow ultimately failed to stop the opponent.

Just then, a dragon roared.

The Dragon Binding Rope transformed into a golden dragon once again and wrapped around the golden halberd, reducing its power further.

With the clanging of sword sounds, the Evil-Slaying Sword broke through the clouds, unafraid, with its sharp edge exposed, colliding with the tip of the halberd, making a deafening sound of metal and stone.

The two sides were in a stalemate for only a moment, and then the Evil-Slaying Sword flew out in a spin, but it itself was not damaged.

What is weak is not the magic weapon, but Zhang Jiuyang’s cultivation.

At this time, the golden halberd had already approached Zhang Jiuyang. Even with the consumption of two magic weapons, its power was still like an overwhelming force, almost suffocating him.

Fortunately, there was a gourd blocking Zhang Jiuyang.

clang! ! !
The purple gold gourd trembled violently, leaving a deep halberd mark on the gourd, and strands of green blood flowed out.

(End of this chapter)