Kunlun one millet

Chapter 175
Wu Zhen, who was bestowed with divine power and described as gradually becoming inhuman, originally thought that he was sure of victory, but was hit hard on the head, and he was still in doubt, and fell into the ground from the chest down.

"Who?!"

Wu Zhen raised his head abruptly, and saw an old man in blue clothes with gray beard and hair, stepping on clouds of five colors, and slowly falling down.

"Huaiying Hall, Zhang Duanjing."

Knowing the other party's identity, Wu Zhen was shocked at first, and then without a word of nonsense, he immediately acted with all his strength, the ground around him swelled like a ball, and pale and dark fire erupted from the ground.

Zhang Duanjing frowned slightly, and the five-colored clouds immediately swung outwards under his feet, forming a barrier, pushing away the surrounding mortal soldiers, and at the same time pressing with one hand, condensing the palm prints, suppressing the Yin fire.

However, the yin fire was raging and never extinguished, and it actually pushed up the palm print slowly, Zhang Duanjing didn't try hard, the five qi brilliance gathered and circled, turning into a chimney, and guided the yin fire to spray into the sky.

A bit of yin fire was thrown to the sky and fell again. Although the scorching breath was not felt, the moment it touched the ground, the bricks, tiles, wood and stone were turned into ashes, as if corroded.

"It's hot and hidden inside, and it burns when touched." Zhang Duanjing immediately judged: "Is this the eclipse Yin fire of Fengju Cave?"

"It's good to understand!" Wu Zhen rose from the ground, and the scimitar in his hand transformed into countless phantoms, making it difficult to distinguish the offensive moves.

Zhang Duanjing's face was as usual, he did not look at him with his eyes, his hands were empty, and he flicked his fingers, directly hitting the blade of the heavy phantom.

With a flick of a finger, the blow that could shatter huge rocks was as light as it was lifted. Wu Zhen only felt that the force was transmitted along the scimitar to his arm, and half of his body immediately became stiff and numb.

"This person has been hiding his clumsiness in the past!"

After a short fight, Wu Zhen already understood that Zhang Duanjing's cultivation and magic power far exceeded his previous expectations.

Even though there have been rumors in the past that in the Huaxu Kingdom, Zhang Duanjing's cultivation base and mana are second only to the national teacher Liang Tao, but Liang Tao is one of the peaks in Kunlun today. There are seven remaining Fengju Ten Witches, and six of them must be gathered together. Dare to fight with the demon king.The so-called "second only" is often a thousand miles away.

And Wu Zhen, as the oldest of the contemporary Fengju ten witches, is often the one with the most powerful mana, and it is precisely because of this that he is confident in attacking Jianjia Pass alone.

It's not that he didn't expect that Zhang Duanjing would come to rescue his disciples, but if he wanted to deal with him alone, he might be trusting him too much.

With a flash in his mind, Wu Zhen was not interested in fighting. He knew that the purpose of this battle would be achieved, so he turned and flew away, sending out yin fire in all directions, many of which fell directly towards distant houses.

Zhang Duanjing snorted coldly, and the five-color brilliance rippled out, turning into a curtain to cover most of the dwellings, preventing them from being harmed by the Yin fire.

"Sure enough!" Wu Zhen saw a clue, and smiled secretly, so he became even more unscrupulous, rushing left and right all the way, all the way shooting evil fire at the houses in the city.

How can Zhang Duanjing tolerate such behavior?First he stopped Yin Huo, and then he pushed his palms, and the two giant palms condensed with five energies intended to capture Wu Zhen.

"I'll force this man out of the city!" Zhang Duanjing came over via sound transmission, and chased after Wu Zhen. The two of them came and went, Jianjiaguan roared in the air for a while, and after a while, they both flew towards the south of the city.

Hearing this, Zhao Mi was both surprised and delighted, and the people standing in the fort watched Zhang Duanjing force Wu Zhen back, and they all heaved a sigh of relief, and many of them sat down on the ground.

After adjusting the breath for a while, Zheng Siyuan asked exhaustedly: "Deacon Zhao, this formation..."

"Stop it first." Zhao Mi waved his hand, and it took a lot of energy to keep the formation running.

Withdrawing the support of the formation, Zhao Mi hurried out to take care of many soldiers regardless of his injuries, and arranged for the wounded to be bandaged and treated.

"Thank you for the timely rescue of Mr. Zhao, thank you!" Zhao Mi was very grateful, and bowed deeply to all the soldiers to thank him.

"Zhao Changshi doesn't have to be like this!" A soldier said, "How can we sit idly by when the barbarians come to kill us?"

"Exactly! If it wasn't for Zhao Changshi, we would have died of exhaustion in the mine long ago!"

"Our brothers are exiled prisoners who violated the laws of the country. Just because Mr. Zhao appreciates them, we are now living as human beings!"

"Fight with Jiuli Barbarian!"

Looking at thousands of soldiers standing or sitting, Zhao Mi couldn't find the right words for them to look at them with admiration.This group of resolute and simple men, a few months ago, were prisoners despised by ordinary people and regarded as lowly servants who could be commanded. Unexpectedly, they are now desperately trying to save themselves.

Zhao Mi secretly made up his mind that after the war, he must write a letter to seek commutation and pardon for these prisoners. Even if this move will definitely attract a lot of suspicion, and even give up his status as Marquis of Zhenming, he must do it himself .

"Zhao Changshi!" A scout rushed over: "Suddenly there is a flood of water gushing out from the altar by the well!"

"Oh? I'll go right away." Zhao Mi casually arranged his clothes, and other soldiers got up one after another. The wounded even ignored their own injuries. With the support of their comrades in arms, thousands of people marched to the altar by the well.

When Zhao Mi came to the altar by the well, he saw that the well where Liang Tao cast the talisman was bubbling, and the accumulated water flowed everywhere, just like the situation of springs in wells and ponds in the past, which is unusual.

"There's no reason, the land veins have already been sorted out, and it is said that there will be no such springs." Zhao Mi came to the altar, first looked to the south with a little vigilance, Zhang Duanjing forced Wu Zhen to a very far away, thinking The Nantu demon god has already planned to run out of money, and now he is carrying out the law to summon the soldiers, so there shouldn't be any danger anymore, right?

After much deliberation, Zhao Mi asked Lu Wangji to play the qin not far away to protect the periphery of the mandala, and then burned amulets to delineate the boundary, raised his hand and pressed the iron order of the god of spirituality, determined to explore the earth's veins.

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In the Jiaofa Grotto, Liang Tao raised his hand, and the sword in his hand pierced through the solid rock easily. The sword energy surged like clouds and thunder, and the stern green light shone in the cave, sometimes dark and sometimes bright.

Withdrawing the sword calmly, one of the ten witches of Fengju lost all vitality and fell to the bottom of the cave.Liang Tao turned around and looked down, his eagle brows and falcon eyes were cold and pressing, and he said lightly, "The fifth one."

In front of Liang Tao's eyes was the horned monster king with broken scales all over his body, and Wu Luo who was missing an arm and had sword marks on his face.

"I said, I will let you all fall here." Liang Tao caressed the spine of the sword lightly, and the stars on the sword were like fishes circling their fingers, vivid and mysterious.

"The so-called immortality of the ten witches of Fengju is not because of how good your cultivation is." Liang Tao's tone was full of interest, as if looking at struggling ants: "In the end, it's just a wisp of stubborn obsession. Not the original Fengju Ten Witches.

The contamination of the long years has already blinded the true colors.You have to re-cultivate every life. It seems that you have accumulated for thousands of years, but in fact you have taken over the good and the bad, making the already turbid water even more dirty and unpleasant. "

Looking at Wu Luo with a ferocious face, Liang Tao's mouth curled up slightly: "I pity you, but you are willing to be burdened by this, and make yourself so human and ghost-like."

Wu Luo seemed to be provoked by these words, and flew forward angrily, with one arm held empty, dark red lightning intertwined into a spear, and after being thrown, it turned into thousands of electric snakes, instantly filling Liang Tao's vision.

Faced with such tedious moves, Liang Taoxin waved his sword, and the pictures of Star Fighting Talismans were arranged in an orderly manner in front of him.This is the highest level of talisman in the world, and it is already the acme of spiritual scriptures and divine books. Chaos is opened up, good fortune is mediated, and electric snakes rush to it. It is impossible to deceive Liang Tao by any means.

The power of the electric snake was exhausted, the horned monster king opened its bloody mouth, and the poisonous fire rushed in fiercely, but it still couldn't shake the Star Dou Talisman.

"The merit of good fortune must be broken by the merit of good fortune." Liang Tao looked at the mediocre performance of the younger generation like an elder, shaking his head and brushing his sleeves.

With a single strike, Qian Xing shook, and the demon king's horned beetle was instantly wounded all over his body. Fresh blood sprayed out like a spring, and the bottom of the deep cave immediately turned into a pool of blood, which was extremely filthy.

The horned beetle's heavy body lost its strength and fell, Wu Luo was still in the air, Liang Tao snorted coldly, but did not see any movement, Wu Luo was hit by an invisible force and fell on the hard scales, his muscles, bones and internal organs were not much intact .

"Thinking about the past so many years, you Fengju ten witches have never been so embarrassed?" Liang Tao flew down slowly, stepping on Wu Luo's face: "I'm really curious, if you Fengju ten witches were killed at the same time, what would happen to you?" Who will help you attract the spirits? The Sacred Valley? Or the Yongcui Temple? I’m afraid they won’t be happy to see you make such a battle?"

"If you want to achieve great things... how can they understand!" Wu Luo struggled to say.

Liang Tao exerted a little force on his feet, and vaguely heard the sound of bones breaking. He said, "What's the big deal? People like you who rely on ghosts and gods are worse than ordinary people and village women. They are already hopeless."

Wu Luo let out an ugly laugh: "Hehehe...Liang Tao, do you think that no one in the world knows what you want to do?"

"Oh? What do I want to do? Are you talking about it?" Liang Tao sneered.

"In the final analysis, you just want to use rituals and rituals to help you achieve the divine way!" Wu Luo scolded, "It's a pity that I couldn't kill Zhao Mi in one fell swoop earlier!"

"Ghosts and gods are vassals, you can only see ghosts and gods." Liang Tao shook his head slowly.

"Fortunately...it's not too late to kill now." Wu Luo's body gradually turned cold.

Liang Tao said: "It's nothing more than sending another person to Jianjia Pass. Do you think I'm the only one in Huaxu Kingdom?"

Wu Luo opened his eyes, and his vitality returned to light. He was about to raise his hand to grab Liang Tao's ankle, but his limbs were cut off instantly by the sword energy, and his head was crushed.

"Tricks of the rivers and lakes." Liang Tao didn't hide his contempt, and slowly flew up, with sword energy radiating, chopping all the corpses in the cave into pieces.

But when Liang Tao saw that the bloody water at the bottom of the cave did not rise but fell, he immediately noticed the abnormality. He pierced through the bottom of the cave with his sword, and a large rock formation couldn't bear it, and collapsed suddenly.

And amidst countless bloody rocks, an empty snake egg was placed on a whole piece of Kunlun jade seat.

The demon king Jiaozhi is weak, the gods of the Southern Earth have set up a barrier to isolate the inside and outside, and the Fengju ten witches are desperate... All the clues are vivid in his mind, and Liang Tao suddenly understands that he has fallen into the opponent's scheme.

"It turns out that the body that You Zhu descended upon was not the demon king, but his son... Okay, very good!" Liang Tao nodded slowly, and slashed towards the sky with his sword.

……

Zhao Mi felt a little lucky. This time, the gods of Nantu did not disturb the altar after opening the altar. He immediately summoned a group of officials and soldiers to go deep into the veins of the earth. .

But after a while, Zhao Mi suddenly sensed an inexplicable aura, rushing up along the ground veins and water veins, Zhao Mi didn't dare to be careless, and immediately called back the soldiers and asked the soldiers around the altar to get ready.

Before the words were finished, the water well in front of the altar suddenly burst into the sky, and the iron pillar used for the Anzhen Earth Vein Qi Machine was directly thrown high.Zhao Mi hurriedly dodged and watched the iron pillar fall, just in time to smash the Dharma table on the altar.

What followed was a strong and pungent bloody smell, and a large amount of blood sprayed out of the well. A huge eel head flew out with the water and fell in front of Zhao Mi. The cinnabar charm on the head was clearly visible.

"Yuan Wujiao?" Zhao Mi was startled. Since he subdued this eel demon, he has obeyed his orders faithfully and has never done anything wrong. Zhao Mi originally planned to teach it to cultivate a human form in the future, but he never imagined that it would die suddenly here!
Looking at Yuan Wujiao's eyes that had lost their luster, Zhao Mi couldn't help feeling angry. He flicked his Qingxuan brush, pointed at the well and cursed: "Where is the evildoer who hasn't shown himself yet?!"

As soon as the shout fell, a slender, blood-red figure leaped out of the well. Looking intently, it was a big blood-red snake with wings on its back. The most special thing was that there was a human face on top of the snake's head, like an opera mask. Pale and eerie.

This big snake was as thick as three people hugging each other. It lowered its head and turned its human face to the people around it, showing a smile unexpectedly.

Whether it was a practitioner or a prisoner, everyone present felt a chill from head to toe. Zhao Mi immediately understood that the visitor was not good, so he took the lead in drawing a pen and pointing away, gathering Jinsha...

Swish!
A blood shadow flashed past, the Qingxuan pen was knocked off for no reason, Zhao Shu's right arm was dislocated and turned backwards, and the whole body was spinning upside down and flew out, only to be caught by the soldiers behind in a hurry.

Zhao Mi was injured suddenly, and he didn't know the situation yet, but everyone around him knew that this big blood-red snake must be the enemy, Zhang Liwei shouted loudly: "Array! Shoot the arrows!"

All the soldiers had already been prepared, with high spirits, hundreds of crossbowmen shot arrows one after another, together with the ballista, they shot at the blood-red snake.

However, the moment the arrows left the string, they stopped in mid-air one after another.Zhao Mi was startled, and shouted, "Run—"

The arrows turned around and all of them counterattacked back, killing hundreds of soldiers instantly.

"hey-hey!"

Zhao Mi heard the big blood-red snake chuckle twice, and then there was another flash of blood. Thousands of soldiers around were smashed to pieces by the terrifying force invisible to the naked eye.

He Dangguan flew forward, trying to protect Zhao Mi, but was cut in half by the blood shadow.Zhang Liwei tried to drag Zhao Mi away, but his head was smashed in an instant.

"How? How does this feel?" The blood-red serpent's pale face became lifelike, and he uttered a male-female voice, as if expecting Zhao Mi's answer.

Zhao Mi was covered in blood and filth, and fell to his knees in a daze.

At this time, the sound of the zither in the rear was like a stormy sea, and Lu Wangji hurriedly cast a spell to force the big snake back.However, the sound of the zither swept across, the big snake didn't move at all, the shadow of blood flashed for no reason, the strings of the zither snapped, Lu Wangji flew upside down, and fell into the distance without any movement.

At the same time, Jing Shi approached silently, grabbed Zhao Mi's arm and was about to take him away, but the blood shadow was quicker, and hit her back hard. House, life or death is uncertain.

"Hmm... smells good! It smells so good!" The blood-red serpent's face was sniffing, and he praised: "Sure enough, this smell is the best! This praise officer, don't you think so?"

(End of this chapter)