The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 168 Barbarian King
North of the mountains.

Within a few days, hundreds of major checkpoints were captured. The various tribes learned from each other that a rebel had emerged among the Wuman tribes. He first assassinated the young master of the Yan tribe, and then defeated the princes and great masters of various tribes.

Among them, more than ten barbarian clans were killed. This was unacceptable, as a result, the barbarian tribes blocked the north of the area and searched the mountains.

After gathering the testimonies from all parties, the "Tokaido Army" was able to figure out the whole story.

At first, he was the young master of the quasi-king of the Yanman tribe. He fell in love with a mulberry picker who lived by the lake. He immediately ordered people to kidnap the girl and beat up her grandfather.

Who knew that the mulberry picking girl had a childhood sweetheart who was quite skilled in nightmare magic. On the day when the young master of the Nightmare tribe forced him to marry, he used the technique of the headless razor to behead the quasi-king of the Nightmare tribe from a distance. While taking the mulberry picking girl away, he also took away the Nightmare tribe's most precious weapon - the Guilang Scissors.

During the pursuit of the Nightmare Tribe, he used the Danqing method to paint and used the Guilang Scissors to kill 26 second-level Nightmare Cultivators of the Nightmare Tribe. When everyone found them, only 52 pieces of body parts and the lifelike Danqing portrait that was cut in two were left...

The Ghost Scissors sealed a terrifying ancient ghost mother with a very high status. It is said that if the person who controls the Ghost Scissors can be favored by the Ghost Mother, he will almost never die. Even after death, he can be transformed into a ghost man, unless his life span is exhausted...

So the various tribes also wanted to seize the legendary Guilang Scissors and use it to control the Nightmare Tribe, and they all chased after him. This time, the young man cursed him and pierced through him. The terrifying Nightmare Technique of the past was reproduced in this dramatic way.

"This, this is like the protagonist in a storybook."

“Then that young man stepped on Wu Yong’s face to take the throne, beat us to pieces, and broke our conspiracy. Then, when the Nightmare Tribe was in danger, he became the Nightmare King, practiced for several years, unified the Southern Region, and established the Barbarian Tribe’s royal court…”

"Case solved, case solved!"

The Scorpion Queen clapped her hands excitedly; she really wanted to watch the fun.

But no one in the audience responded to her at this time, and some even rolled their eyes.

Wu Yong put down the alchemy book at this time and suddenly turned to ask Xiang Qiongming and the other masters:

"Your Master really wants the blessed land of the Nightmare Temple, but have you ever thought about conquering the Barbarians besides robbing them?"

"Perhaps he could take the Nightmare King's daughter as his disciple? Perhaps he could form an alliance with the Nightmare Barbarians through marriage? Perhaps he could find a way to preserve the Nightmare Barbarian lineage?"

"There are many ways to deal with the barbarians, but if this Nightmare Barbarian directly surrenders to one side, it will be more difficult for us to intervene!"

Perhaps that was what the Beast King was thinking, and he took the Nightmare Barbarian King's daughter in marriage? What about the other Barbarian Kings? Perhaps he wanted to take them in as disciples before intervening?
This question shocked all the cultivators. The Taoist with the Golden Crown immediately sent a message to the ancestor. It should be possible, right?
"It's just that we are now spending our days in these mountains without knowing where the Nightmare Barbarians are. What can we do?"

Perhaps realizing that his words were somewhat resentful, the mage changed his words and said:
"Even if we want to make contact, the other barbarians will definitely not let us do so!"

The Taoist army now locked up those thousands of barbarian cultivators and headed straight for the barbarian tribe south of the mountains. Of course, they had already received visiting cards from various barbarian tribes, but had not replied yet.

"If he doesn't want to wait, he can't contact me?"

"Let's talk about it after we meet those barbarian kings."

A few people were still hesitating about how to intervene in the affairs of the barbarian tribe, when they felt the whole treasure ship suddenly shake, and a large area of ​​the items on the table fell to the ground.

Five treasure ships were stationed on a sacred peak somewhere, but a huge ghost hand suddenly stretched out from the misty clouds and slapped the treasure ship in the center.

Troops surged up from the south, west and east of the peak.

The barbarians in the east were either holding large black banners with ghostly auras, or holding them in both hands with a black altar hanging from their waists. At first glance, the barbarians in the camp had pale faces and an aura that was incompatible with that of living people surrounded them. It was obvious at a glance that they were ghost barbarians.

Needless to say, the barbarian tribe in the south was filled with snakes, insects, and centipedes flying around in the sky. Each and every barbarian cultivator had various bags hanging on their bodies, which made them look quite unusual.

The barbarians from the West look familiar. They are tall and strong, and many of them are even covered in animal skins. They are the armored barbarians among the barbarians!

Sure enough, this group of guys dared to ambush and kill the Taoist monks.

"It's you again. I told you before that the immortals once told our ancestors that our witch lineage would forever guard the Southern Region, but you repeatedly crossed into the Southern Region to invade and harass it. It's not our fault."

The old man from the Guiman clan sat on a bamboo sedan chair and had a hoarse voice.

"To permanently control the Southern Region, but the prerequisite is to establish the Zun Dao Court. You have set up hundreds of checkpoints in the north of the mountains. Are you going to build a barrier? Are you really going to establish the Wu Man King Court?"

The six guardian deities stood at the head of the treasure ship and shouted in a deep voice.

This question made the three barbarian kings speechless, and their faces became even angrier:
"Good boy, you broke into the South Territory, destroyed my plan, and killed my men. Now that's what I'm waiting for, right?"

"I want to see if you are still so stubborn after I capture you."

Immediately, the three barbarian tribes started fighting. The Ghost King waved his hand, and the ghost hand in the fog tore open the defense of one of the treasure ships with a swish sound.

The Guiman lineage commanded all kinds of evil spirits and ghosts. When the black banner was waved, evil spirits would continuously emerge from the banner. Or when a ghost altar was placed on the ground, the turbid air from the earth veins would enter the altar, and then mandrills, ghosts, ghost minions, and demons would jump out of it, leaping every two steps and rushing straight into the treasure ship.

Several high priests of the Guman lineage reached into the bamboo baskets on their waists with their bare hands and found black-striped golden silkworm Gu that looked like fat worms and was as hard as magic weapons; there were flying-winged centipede Gu that grew in the wind and turned into a giant and ferocious Gu that was dozens of feet long when it came out of the bamboo basket; there were giant rats as big as small mountains; there were red-banded venomous snakes as big as pythons; there were miasma in bottles, five poisonous peach blossoms...

The Gu King was the most different. His entire body was neat and clean, like a scholar. He did not raise any insects or animals, but only had a six-winged golden cicada lying on the back of his hand!
The Beast Barbarians didn't have to do any fancy things. They just bumped their fists together, roared a few times, and rushed into the barrier. The elite armored Beast Barbarians among them were even more ferocious.

At a glance, there were at least eight or nine third-level barbarian cultivators, no wonder they were able to defeat the Dongzhou Taoist army and send them fleeing. However, before those old barbarians could attack, eight or nine Taoist soldiers and magicians came out of the treasure ship and fought with those barbarian cultivators.

Wang Xu held the white jade pipa in her hand and flicked it lightly with her right finger. The bright jade energy on the pipa turned into white fat wind blades. The wind blades were far stronger than ordinary strong winds. The armored beastman who looked like an orc was torn into two pieces and fell down at the mere touch. Only a beastman leader riding a winged flying tiger and holding a magic hammer about ten feet long in his hand was able to swing the bright jade energy away with one blow and rushed up with the beastman.

On one side is Mingyu Wanbianqi, and on the other side is Dalihushouwu. The fight between the two is like an elephant fighting a bee, and each has its own difficulties!

Six guardians rushed down to the battlefield, followed closely by three battalions of Taoist soldiers, holding sharp weapons and unleashing magical powers with a wave of their hands.

A third-level Gu beast entered the field, and a ferocious beast invaded the top of the mountain. Before they could stand firmly, they saw two long arcs shooting out from the air, one on the left and one on the right. Two punches were like the black-striped golden silkworm Gu and the beast leader who were as big as a hill.

Then there was a guardian wielding a whip, with one hand he was wielding a mountain and making the rocks dance like a tiger. He flicked the whip on the ground, and suddenly a stone mountain a hundred feet high rose into the sky. Then he pointed in the air, and the huge mountain came down with a loud bang, pressing down only on the Beast King.

"Wow, this barbarian has great strength!"

The mountain guardian was surprised, but his hands did not stop at all and he hit the ground several times.

"You can carry one, but what about three or five?"

Immediately afterwards, four or five huge peaks fell down and pressed down on the beast king's head again.

Seeing that the guardian soldier was so disrespectful, the Barbarian King became even more angry. He stomped his legs on the ground and instantly turned into a white-haired wolf. After the transformation, his strength increased by more than ten times. He raised the stone mountain as a weapon and dissolved those huge peaks one by one.

Immediately afterwards, those giant peaks were thrown back by the Beast King like broken stones, and smashed hard into the barrier of the treasure ship.

No one knew what the Gu King was thinking. He stood there, waiting with his hands down. After the Ghost King attacked, he fled into the battlefield and no trace of him could be found.

Wu Yong sat in the cabin, watching the battles on all sides, gently rubbing his staff with his right hand.

"Please support us, Master. We can easily defeat these three Barbarian King Mages!"

As soon as the words fell, the two golden-crowned Taoists no longer concealed their aura, and suddenly burst out with the great master's cultivation of the Five Qis Converging into One and the Three Treasures Illuminating the Body. The two Taoists each carried a seven-star sword on their backs and held a lotus whisk in their hands, and they could control the wind to go down to the battlefield.

As soon as the two entered the battlefield, the ghost king who was possessed by a certain cultivator felt a chill in his heart and subconsciously lowered his head. With a whoosh, a green sword energy passed over his head and slashed on the cliff several miles away, directly breaking a section of the cliff.

The sword energy only brushed the Ghost King's scalp half a foot away, but it made the Ghost King bleed. A small cut half a finger long was made on the top of his head, and blood gushed out.

This is the most orthodox Yuanying master who has cultivated the Qiongming Jade Qi.

When the two golden crown Taoists entered, they respectively sought out the Beast King and the Ghost King. The great wizard who fought the Ghost King alone was named Wang Qiong. He had a breath of Jade Qiong sword energy in his belly, and the sword fell with his fingers. Each sword energy was no less than the complete Taoist method of a third-turn peak great wizard. He slashed 380 swords in one breath, and cut the ghost hand in the mist controlled by the Ghost King into a bone arm!
The Ghost King was so frightened that he knelt on one knee, slapped the ground with both palms, and summoned his natal Ghost King - the Black-eyed Starving Ghost.

I saw a huge black-skinned hungry ghost crawling out from the ground. Its body was black and blue like a dead baby. There were no eyeballs in its eye sockets. They were empty and black. It had a big mouth that was split to its ears. It was broad and fat, with a big belly like a pregnant woman.

This starving ghost has tough skin and bones, and is extremely powerful. His mouth is so big that it can even swallow sword energy. He is one of the evil ghosts that was raised by the Ghost Barbarian Ancestor of the Southern Territory himself.

Taoist Wang Qiong fired several swords from various angles, but the starving ghost's big mouth seemed to have some strange rules, and the sword energy actually turned a corner and went into his ferocious mouth.

In anger, Taoist Wang Qiong swung the lotus whisk in his left hand, and the three thousand dust threads turned into endless silver threads, which bound the hungry ghost's neck and lifted him up. He shook the whisk with his left wrist and threw him over his shoulder with his backhand...

The other side's Taoist with a golden crown is named Wang Jin. He is good at practicing the one-handed whisk technique, which is known as the Hundred-Refined Steel and Circling Finger Technique.

As soon as it fell to the ground, the whisk shook lightly, and the three thousand silver threads instantly stretched straight, like a blooming silver hibiscus. Under the gorgeous silver light, there was infinite murderous intent. The silver light in the whisk scattered, and the endless silver light turned into densely packed three-meter-long light spears as the whisk was swung.

It was like pear blossoms falling down with a clanging sound. No matter whether it was the Gu, beast, barbarian or ghost in the front field, they would be pierced by the silver light, and some would even fall into the ground and be nailed dozens of feet deep.

The Beast King first raised the stone mountain to block, but in an instant it was smashed to pieces like frozen tofu by the silver light. He then jumped twice, but still could not avoid being pierced by the silver light, and half of his body was pierced by the silver light.

This is the steel that has been tempered a hundred times!

How could the Beast King withstand such silver light? This silver light was even sharper than the sword energy.

In just a moment, half of the barbarians lost their combat effectiveness and were pierced by three or four feet long silver spears on the ground and hung in the air.

It was at this moment that the Gu King considered again and again, and finally took action to block the Taoist Wang Jin. The six-winged golden cicada turned into a golden rainbow and pounced on the Beast King. In an instant, no one knew how many times the golden rainbow hit the Beast King, and the densely packed silver light on the Beast King's body was broken and eliminated one by one.

"Six-winged golden cicada?"

Taoist Wang Jin perked up a little, retracted the whisk in his right hand, and swung it with his backhand. The thousands of silver threads also turned into almost unnoticeable silver threads, and the speed was almost able to catch up with the golden cicada.

Every time the cicada flew an inch, it followed an inch; every time it retreated a little, it also retreated a little. In just two breaths, it turned into a soft, boneless cage.

Endless cage!
The six-winged golden cicada could never reach the edge of the cage.

This is the softness of the fingers...

(End of this chapter)