The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 174 Three Gentlemen
"You old barbarian are so mean, you cut my neck and you want to leave easily?"

"There's no such good thing in the world, right?"

"Why not stay and go into Nightmare City to keep your white wolf boy company."

Wu Yong raised his hand and recalled the green sickle into his palm. Looking at the white crane flying high in the sky, he pinched the sword finger with his left hand.

Ok?
"Is it because the fate of a True Lord at the Yuanshen level is too heavy? He can't even move the stars or the constellations."

Wu Yong frowned and made another gesture with his left sword finger.

Then...

The White Crane Barbarian King transformed himself into a sky-covering crane, flapped his white wings, and fled dozens of miles away.

Before he could gain sufficient distance and reach a place where he could feel at ease, his vision suddenly went dark and an unspeakable scream was heard. The crane's head suddenly raised up and a horrifying scene appeared. A huge meteorite three thousand feet high suddenly appeared above his head. When the huge star fell, it generated a raging fire in the air and crushed down with a loud bang.

The White Crane that covers the sky was hit and could no longer dodge. In the blink of an eye, it was knocked into the ground by the star that was burning with blazing red flames.

This star covered an area of ​​more than ten miles. Once it fell, the southern wilderness shook for thousands of miles, and half of the mountain range was reduced to scorched earth.

The sky is filled with murderous intent, and the stars are moving!

The Yunmeng Jing family dominated the East Province for 400,000 miles with the art of Hutian; the Yugui Zhong family obtained the magic of Tongyou to suppress the dark land of Fengshan in Qingzhou; Sima Shan of Luozhou saw the supernatural power across the Huan Cave and easily knew the past and the future...

And this Tiangang magical power - moving stars and changing constellations, is not inferior to that of humans!
Wu Yong's figure flashed, and in an instant he chased into the meteorite crater that covered dozens of miles. His left palm turned into a claw, with his palm facing the heart. The two patterns of thunder and fire on his body suddenly lit up. He struck out with a strike of thunder and fire, blasting the crane barbarian from the ground away.

"Damn it! I've already retreated, why do you insist on biting me?"

The Crane Man Lord revealed his true form of a three-meter-long armored Crane Man, with his feathered crane wings crossed in front of his body. His wings were covered with scorch marks and blood spots. After blocking the catastrophic thunder and fire, he cast a spell to seal the wound, and then revealed his pair of angry bloodshot eyes!
"Boy, whether you understand or not, the Nightmare Barbarians are far from being as simple as you think. Why do you think the barbarian kings surrounded the Southeastern Swamp and blocked the southern mountains? There is a holy temple in the Nightmare Barbarians, which contains countless treasures, and even the inheritance left by the Great Barbarian King Huangdao Wuyan."

"If you don't go back, you will only be making things easier for others. The old ghost from the Second Beast Gu Division will get there first..."

He Manjun's tone was indignant, but he softened in the end and wanted to persuade this guy from the East China Sea to retreat!
But after hearing this, Wu Yong's expression remained unchanged. He just held the green sickle and walked around He Man Jun slowly to look at him.

"It doesn't matter. Wu Man's inheritance is useless to me."

He dodged again and rushed forward, with the green sickle wrapped with catastrophic lightning and fire, and bone-corrosive gale. He slashed down with one blow, and red lightning and fire roared in an area of ​​hundreds of feet. As soon as the green sickle and the magic blade collided, it directly knocked the long icy blade in the hand of He Manjun away.

The hook, sickle and spear-like magic weapons are most effective against the crane-shaped Dharma body which is light and agile. Due to the ever-changing power of Huang Tian Dao, the two-foot green sickle blade makes it impossible for the old man to dodge. The power of the three disasters of thunder, fire and wind wrapped around the magic weapons further enhances it.

The two fought again, and they exchanged more than thirty moves. There were two more hideous burnt and bloody wounds on He Manjun's body. He folded his wings, and with the help of Wu Yong's flaming palm, he rolled over and distanced himself from him.

"Boy, you are going to fight Master He to the death."

"Although using a stick to replace a dead body is a brilliant way to kill someone, how many chances can you have?"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Manjun used his old trick again, shouting Wu Yong's name again, and the Flying Knife in his robe turned into white light and quickly crashed into Wu Yong.

just.

Wu Yong was well prepared at this time. His six spirits guarded his head and directly blocked the technique of calling the name and losing the head. As for the sword light that could kill the immortal, Wu Yong just flipped half a step in the air and swung his cloak with his left hand. The Xuanhuang mother energy on the cloak seemed to grow like thousands of jade beads, which grew against the wind and covered the sky. With one strike, he repelled the sword light that could kill the immortal.

After being swept away a thousand feet, the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife turned around and slashed towards Wu Yong's neck again, but how could it be so easy?
The cloak transformed from the Xuanhuang Taoist robe was filled with the aura of the Supreme Mother, which stretched infinitely from the end of the cloak to become a Xuanhuang long arm. This Xuanhuang big hand stretched out a thousand feet and slammed towards the Flying Knife of the Immortal Slaying.

The two collided, and the void resounded, but the next moment, the white light dimmed and was slapped down by Xuanhuang's big hand.

"What a monster!"

He Manjun was so frightened by the Tōkaidō official that his hair stood on end. How could he want to fight again? He quickly retracted the Immortal-Slaying Flying Blade, plunged into the ground, and tried to escape by burrowing into the earth.

"Old Barbarian, don't you want your White Wolf offspring anymore?" Wu Yong provoked him when he saw the old barbarian trying to run away.

"Well, maybe the White Wolf has gone too far. You should arrest him and send him to Yujing first, and I will go to Yujing to get the people. Besides, I am a Heman and the Beast King is a Wolf Man, so they are not your grandsons!" The earth energy rolled around the old man, and his movements did not stop at all.

"The old barbarian king has also ignored all the beast soldiers and horses under his command?" Wu Yong raised the green sickle and asked again.

"Ahem, the Beast King will take good care of him and others..."

Before the sound disappeared, the figure of He Manjun had already disappeared, without any trace left!
Wu Yong was left holding the two-meter-long green sickle in one hand, pretending to hit the ground, ready to throw it to kill...

"Five Elements Escape, great, great!"

In this battle alone, three of the techniques of Calling the Name and Beheading, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, and the Five Elements Escape were demonstrated. It's true that these old souls have a profound foundation.

Wu Yong snorted coldly, and with a flick of his right hand, the three disaster marks on the two-meter-long green sickle disappeared, and the magic blade disappeared, turning back into a nine-section bamboo staff. He glanced at the horizon, waved his sleeves, and rode the bamboo staff northward on a purple cloud back to Nightmare City...

After a long time.

The clouds in the sky dispersed, and a black cloud and a poisonous cloud slowly revealed their traces.

"Old ghost, why don't you take action?" "Toad, then why don't you take action?"

The Ghost Barbarian Ancestor and the Green Toad Barbarian King each had their own plans, but neither was willing to take the initiative and provoke the official to death.

The uncertain fog of the black cloud spread and turned into a ghost face, which said in a stern voice:

"The five Taoist officials of Penglai, not to mention the three old-fashioned ones, the other two don't seem to be easy to mess with either!"

"But if his people from Penglai extend their claws into the Southern Region, they will have to be chopped off by force. Toad, what do you think?"

Above the poisonous cloud that was as green as dripping water, the Green Toad Barbarian King couldn't stop smiling when he heard the words.

"What am I saying? I'm saying that Old He is so shameless that he abandoned his clan and son and went to Yujing to lead someone? Hahahaha!"

"This old crane always acts like a sage with white hair and beard. He has really learned the art of shamelessness."

"Hahahaha!"

However, is this person leading the way into the Southern Territory, the Temple of the Nightmare? Or is there a deeper plan?

The two men looked at each other, yet were wary of each other.

How to deal with this army?

The barbarian kings all have different desires in their hearts. The Ghost Barbarian Ancestor is determined to obtain the inheritance of the Nightmare Barbarian Temple, as the Nightmare and Ghost are inseparable.

Originally, the Beast Barbarians were in the open, and his Ghost Tribe was in the dark, but three incompetent juniors were defeated all at once, and now the entire Nightmare Barbarians tribe has been taken over.

How could the Guiman Patriarch swallow this humiliation?

In the Gu tribe, whether it was the Green Toad or the Golden Cicada kid from his tribe, they were all just working but not putting in any effort...

"Damn it!"

The Ghost Barbarian Ancestor glared at the Great City of Muyan fiercely, then the black cloud turned and chased after the Crane Barbarian Lord.

Only the Green Toad Barbarian King was left standing on the cloud. He sighed slightly, but shook his head and chased after him.

However, he could see clearly that how could a Tōkaidō official who had only been in office for a dozen years have such great power? There must be someone behind him.

"But if the affairs of the Immortal Dao family were to happen outside of Kyushu, it would be a matter of life and death!"

After all parties left.

All that was left were ruins covering more than 200 miles, collapsed rocks, broken mountains, volcanic rocks burned by lightning and fire, large areas of scorched earth, and a meteorite crater with a diameter of more than 20 miles in the center...

The battle outside Nightmare City was not over yet. The beast elites dispatched by He Manjun fought the Qiong Ming Dao camp on equal terms.

However, the battle in the south had just ended and Wu Yong had not yet returned, but the only great wizard among the Beast Barbarians, the Crane Barbarian, trembled immediately, turned around, and turned into a stream of light, soaring into the sky and heading straight to the west.

The next moment, purple clouds came from the south of the mountain. Seeing the escaping light on the horizon, Wu Yong couldn't help but sigh.

"Old Man taught me well. This ability to read people's expressions is really inherited from me!"

All the cultivators in the field raised their heads only then.

I saw a Taoist in a silver robe and a golden cape standing in the clouds in the sky. He stretched out his right hand and strong winds rolled up over the marshland for a hundred miles. The clouds above the sky were dark, and the strong winds blew through the ground below. The marsh surface rolled and the ground was cracked. Wasn’t it a strong wind?

"Thunder comes!"

Following Wu Yong's command, the strong wind shredded the dark clouds, and all the cultivators in the field were blown so hard that they could not open their eyes. All they could hear was a sharp hissing sound.

Red lightning and fire trembled in the dark clouds. Following Wu Yong's order, the calamity lightning and fire transformed into hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of thunderbolts, which blasted down brazenly. Suddenly, the Taoist soldiers and barbarians on the battlefield lost their eyesight and ears, and the entire battlefield was silent...

After more than ten breaths, the guardian warrior slowly came back to his senses and opened his eyes. He saw that most of the barbarians in the field were no longer standing. Their bodies were all burnt and they were lying on the ground. There were large charred pits everywhere on the ground. Some were several feet long and some were several feet long. They were all struck by the disaster thunder and fire.

Fortunately, with this kind of magical power, I was able to avoid him and others!
"That old barbarian is really weak in a fight and has already retreated."

"Pack up, maybe there will be another battle..."

Wu Yong stood on the purple cloud, pressing down with his right hand, pounding the nine-section bamboo staff, and raised his left hand to the tip of his nose, forming a sword seal. His robes were spotless, and the mysterious yellow energy turned into a cloak hanging at his side. As the purple cloud moved, he flew over the heads of the Taoist soldiers and left a word.

Wherever he passed, the soldiers from all directions were moved and admired him.

With the Three Transformations of the Great Law, he attained the exalted position, fought against the barbarian king and defeated him, and when he was ordered to do so, the three disasters were summoned, and he truly had the appearance of a destined true king.

There is a poem praising it:

Huang Tian Wanhua performed as a Taoist soldier, and all the talismans and talismans became divine patterns. He went up to the abyss to fight the white crane, and gave orders to the three disasters, calling himself the Dharma Master!
(End of this chapter)