People are in Xianwu, there are small games

Chapter 178 Who can save the world?

Chapter 178 Who can save the world?
Mo Yunzi was silent, his facial features distorted.

As a giant in the magic way, Mo Yunzi has neither strength nor scheming, but he also has to compete with anyone in this regard.

At this moment, facing Zhou Zhichang's dragnet, Mo Yunzi felt like he was unable to use his force, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

The Ten Thousand Spirits Condensing Infant Pill is his ultimate goal. Mo Yunzi has been planning for this pill for too long, and all his wealth has been lost here. He no longer has the wealth to condense another pill.

In other words, he could not abandon this All Souls Condensing Infant Pill.

But he condensed the Wanling Ningying Dan to make a wedding dress for Zhou Zhichang...

He obviously didn't want Zhou Zhichang to pick his peach.

Jia Wen looked at Mo Yunzi with burning eyes.

He really wanted to hear the answer of 'temporary truce' from Mo Yunzi.

Because there is not enough time.

Because King Lin is in a different state, because Lu Ming and Zhou Xingwu have not yet grown up, and because the last star is still invisible and unable to enter the game.

If Mo Yunzi does not agree to a ceasefire, the forces under his command will be enough to destroy everything. And when the All Souls Condensing Pill is condensed, whether this pill falls into the hands of Mo Yunzi or Zhou Zhichang, The situation is irreversible for Jia Wen.

After a long time, Mo Yunzi suddenly spoke.

"Let me verify it."

Demonic clouds surged and turned into a palace between Yangxin Garden and Earth Master Daoshan Gate.

The palace stands in mid-air like a fairy palace, and its magnificence is not much worse than the Yangxin Garden.

Mo Yunzi turned back to look at Jia Wen and Zhou Zhichang in the Yangxin Garden, then walked into the Demon Palace with his sleeves waving.

Watching Mo Yunzi walk into the Demon Palace, Jia Wen's eyes darkened slightly and he sighed softly.

This old devil is cautious...

"But it's fine."

What Jia Wen just said was just his speculation.

At this moment, Mo Yunzi intended to verify the authenticity of these words, and also to help Jia Wen confirm his conjecture.

"On the other side of Daliang Mountain...I'm afraid..."

……

The border between Daliang Mountain and Tieshan City.

The five groups of minions will destroy everything like broken bamboos, the foundation building in the sky will be like immortals and demons, and magic weapons will burst out at will.

Ling Piaomiao's face was pale and her body was transparent.

She had just fought against the Ghost King in the Danjie Stage. Even though they had only fought a few times, Ling Piaomiao was still in danger and was close to death.

Even if the Ghost King leaves, this situation will be difficult to reverse.

Look into the distance.

Over there, the great Asura has three heads and six arms, and his evil aura reaches the sky. Although his power is still there, his vitality has been extinguished.

Lin Tang has been dead for a long time.

Get closer.

Liangyi Taiji had collapsed, Taoist Master Jiuhua was stuck upside down on the black general's halberd, and the world inside him collapsed with blood flowing from his seven orifices.

The sword breaks and the person dies.

The head of Yan Wushuang, the master of Orchid Sea, was moved away and his body disappeared. His dead gray eyes were full of despair, as if he was unwilling to rest in peace.

The sword light and Buddha light both soared.

Bai Qikong leaned back and breathed heavily, but he became increasingly powerless in front of the red and green generals.

At their feet, [-]% of the scattered people were lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Farther away, light flashed.

The leader of the Liang Army disintegrated the car into a pile of minced meat on the plain. The army that was barely holding up collapsed instantly. The Yi army roared past, and the Liang army dispersed as soon as they charged.

Divide, surround, cannibalize, slaughter.

Scream, howl.

powerless to resist.

The spiritual energy in Ling Piaomiao's body has been exhausted.

His own magic weapon has also been broken.

The sky roared again, but it was the three foundation-building masters who performed spells together.

This is the way to suppress ghosts and extinguish spirits!
The eyes of the three foundation-building overhauls flashed with evil light.

Ling Piaomiao is essentially just a ghost.

As for dealing with ghosts, the Six Desires, Heavenly Demons and Dao have their own skills.

At this moment, Ling Piaomiao's strength is exhausted, so he might as well capture him alive. With a little refinement, he can become an excellent magic weapon or ghost embryo.

With a sigh, Ling Pianmiao stopped resisting...

She had tried her best and could no longer fight at this moment.

Can't beat it.

Thorough crushing of strength.

The absolute gap in hard power is difficult to make up even if one sacrifices one's life.

The light that suppresses ghosts and extinguishes spirits is getting closer and closer. Ling Piaomiao only feels the stinging pain in her spirit body, and her ghost body is about to collapse.

Suddenly there was the sound of gold and iron horses coming from behind.

The sound of the golden drum is so loud that it swallows thousands of miles!

The army is as strong as a tiger and the spear is as strong as a dragon!

Faintly, Ling Pianmiao heard this sound.

"Xingwu, your talent is good, but not the best."

"Third-grade heaven is not difficult for you."

"But the road after the third level is not easy for you."

Suddenly, a golden-armored spearman appeared in the sky, and the smoke roared and flowed, as if there were thousands of troops and horses looming behind him.

Wu Jun, Hua Hengchuan.

At this moment, Hua Hengchuan was holding the Raging Dragon Spear and wearing golden armor, and his military power filled the world.

Its power was so powerful that it was earth-shattering, not much worse than Lin Tang's when he was burning his life!
Looking across the battlefield, Hua Hengchuan laughed loudly.

"Xingwu, watch out, I will only perform once!"

The invisible, intangible and unobservable military force began to gather.

At this moment, all the troops belonging to Hua Hengchuan in Daliang Mountain stopped and looked up at the sky.

No matter how far apart they were, the sergeants seemed to see Hua Hengchuan's figure.

right in front of you.

right next to you!

People take advantage of military power.

The blood roars!
The sun, moon and stars floated on the horizon, and mountains and rivers filled the surrounding area.

In an instant, the entire battlefield seemed to change color.

The sound of killing gradually dissipated, and was replaced by the sound of people, as if they were in the bustling city of a huge city, full of prosperity.

The soldiers guard a place and protect the peace of the people.

If the immortals and gods disturb you, thousands of armies will rage!

"Thousands of armies rage against the gods!"

Hua Hengchuan tapped his spear lightly, three times in a row!
The three foundation-building cultivators on Ling Piaomiao's head suddenly felt like their hairs were standing on end.

These so-called "immortals" seemed to have encountered their nemesis. The spiritual energy on their bodies was suppressed in an instant, and their movements froze and they were unable to move at all!

When a monk is in the mortal world, he will not only be affected by the lack of spiritual energy, but also suppressed by the dragon energy, and also suppressed by the military!

And Hua Hengchuan's thousands of troops raged against the gods, which pushed the military's suppression of spiritual energy to the extreme!

The shadow of the gun flashed away like a dream.

The heads of the three foundation-building overhaul statues exploded, and then their remains scattered into fly ash, scattered between the sky and the earth.

The spear pointed back at the ground.

Killing three foundation builders with one blow, Hua Hengchuan's momentum was like boiling oil in a pot that kept boiling. Instead of feeling weak, it only got stronger!
In the distance, Zhou Xingwu and Tian Dao stood side by side, and could faintly see Hua Hengchuan's figure.

Zhou Xingwu's eyes were red and his expression was sad. In a daze, he heard Hua Hengchuan's voice coming again.

"An army is easy to come by, but a general is hard to find!"

"Hua served in the army all his life, opened up the third level with his military power, condensed the heaven and earth within, and forged a golden body."

"The army is connected and the divine power is infinite. With thousands of troops at your side, who can stop it!?"

"Xingwu, you can also take this road."

"But remember one thing."

"The army is not the army of the emperor, but actually the army of all peoples."

"This is the core of military martial arts!"

The angry dragon gun buzzed instantly.

Like an angry dragon roaring, it ran away!

But he saw it arrive above Bai Qi and Kong in the blink of an eye.

The spear thrust down angrily, and the red spear was instantly penetrated, and the red will-o'-the-wisp above his head was instantly extinguished.

The green man took a step back, as if he was shocked.

However, before it could react, Hua Hengchuan's roar could be heard above its head!

"Ten thousand armies guard all directions!"

The Raging Dragon Spear trembled violently, and the earth cracked and shock waves spread.

The flying sand and stones rose up like a tsunami, roaring towards Tieshan City in the distance.

"This is the territory of our country, the frontier guarded by thousands of troops."

"If you want to break in, you can, just accept your fate first!"

The earth seemed to have turned into the sea.

The tsunami composed of sand, sand and stones swept across thousands of miles.

The Green Fire Lord couldn't even pop a bubble, so he was submerged, and his ghostly energy collapsed and ceased to exist.

The astonishing wave crushed the two generals and thousands of soldiers, until the Raging Dragon Spear trembled repeatedly and cracked in the gun body, and then it flew away and fell into the hands of Hua Hengchuan again.

He held the gun in one hand and pointed it at the sky.

Hua Hengchuan's eyebrows are like stars and his momentum is like a rainbow.

"Thousands of troops and horses marching on the world!"

The figure disappeared instantly.

When it reappeared, Hua Hengchuan had appeared in every corner of Daliang Mountain.

……

In a hidden cave, Fu Dahai, who was taking medicine to recuperate from his injuries, changed his expression when he saw a spear coming from the void and thrusting it between his eyebrows.

Instinct allowed Fu Dahai to immediately use the Spiritual Destruction Technique, turning his body into darkness and escaping the killing. However, he was still shaken by cold sweat, and his old wounds recurred and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

In the sky, the demon cultivator of Six Desires, who was still searching for the Five Ghosts Yin Coffin, suddenly changed his expression.

Hua Hengchuan appeared in front of every foundation-building monk one by one, picking or stabbing with spears. The strong ones were frightened, but the weak ones were either shot through their bodies and killed, or their magic weapons were broken and they were seriously injured.

More Hua Hengchuan appeared in the formation of Liangguo soldiers and civilians.

At this moment, the military formation had been overwhelmed by the Yi army. The unwise Yi army did not feel anything wrong at all and continued to kill.

The old and the weak died miserably, women and children died, and human tragedies turned their bones into mud.

Hua Hengchuan has transformed into ten thousand people. Although each Hua Hengchuan can only shoot one shot, it is a true third-grade one shot!
In an instant, all the rebel troops nearby were wiped out.

Hua Hengchuan's figure regrouped in mid-air.

He looked far away with clear eyes.

Then he saw that the fighting suddenly stopped and the rebel army was extinct.

Ling Miaomiao, Bai Qi, Liao Kong, and Liu Cheng were all nearby enemies dead and scattered.

Farther away, the tsunami created by tens of thousands of troops guarding all directions slowly subsided, countless rebels perished, and the battlefield was completely empty.

Behind him, in the Daliang Mountains.

The monk was frightened and Fu Dahai's injuries worsened...

Why do you need Mo Yunzi to give an order? ?
Why compromise with Mo Yunzi! ?

Hua Hengchuan uses three moves to kill people, destroy ghosts, and stop fighting!
He smiled softly and cupped his hands towards Ling Pianmiao, Bai Qi and others.

The figure slowly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already beside Zhou Xingwu.

The Raging Dragon Spear in his hand slowly shattered and scattered into starlight.

Along with it, there is Hua Hengchuan's body.

Zhou Xingwu seemed to feel something and turned to look at Hua Hengchuan. He saw that Hua Hengchuan's smile did not change and he just said softly.

"Actually, I still have one more move, the strongest one, but I haven't used it... and I can't use it anymore."

His tone was filled with emotion.

Then he patted Zhou Xingwu on the shoulder.

"The army and the people work together to create a new world."

"That's the name of this move."

"It's a pity... my strength is limited and I can understand the military situation, but I can't see clearly and grasp the people's hearts. I can't complete this ultimate move..."

After thinking about this, Hua Hengchuan seemed a little regretful.

He opened his mouth, but completely turned into light and disappeared without a trace.Zhou Xingwu was left standing there, looking at the place where Hua Hengchuan disappeared with tearful eyes.To the side, Song Huan handed something in front of Zhou Xingwu.

"This is Marshal Hua's tiger talisman."

"Now, it's yours."

Zhou Xingwu was at a loss for a moment and slowly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, there were no tears in his eyes, only determination.

"it is good!"

He spoke like this and picked up the tiger charm.

The Qi machine becomes deeper and deeper, and the breath has a qualitative change.

……

Kyoto, in the Demonic Palace.

Sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, Mo Yunzi looked faintly at the small black cauldron in front of him.

The small cauldron is about the size of a human head, relatively mini, but it is a fourth-grade Nascent Soul stage alchemy furnace that has completed the Eight Classics - this is what Mo Yunzi obtained by chance.

And this furnace is also the main furnace of Wanling Yingying Dan.

At this moment, ghost flames are rolling in the alchemy furnace, burning the elixir.

The elixir is the rough embryo of the Wanling Ningying Dan - for this rough embryo, Mo Yunzi has spent most of his fortune.

The soul-generating power collected in Liang Kingdom has been integrated into the elixir.

In the past, Mo Yunzi would always take out the alchemy furnace from time to time to check the progress of the All Souls Condensing Infant Pill - after all, this was his future.

But looking at it now, Mo Yunzi felt that something was wrong...

Mo Yunzi actually believed what Jia Wen said. After all, what he said was reasonable and well-founded.

But he couldn't just believe what others said... he had to verify it himself.

Spiritual consciousness slowly penetrated into the half-formed elixir. This time, Mo Yunzi inspected it very carefully.

After a long time, Mo Yunzi raised his eyebrows and realized something was wrong.

Because this pill is indeed mixed with sand.

Very few, very weak, inconspicuous, and does not affect the effect of the elixir, but it does have some similarities with the magic patterns on Zhou Xinglin's body.

There are thousands of secrets in the Immortal Way, and for some secrets to be understood thoroughly, it is common for several or more years to be mastered.

This secret method, tentatively called the Blood Vein Pulling Technique, is so exquisite that even though there are some signs of it, Mo Yunzi cannot find a way to crack it in a short time.

After pondering for a long time, Mo Yunzi made a decision in his heart.

"It is indeed necessary to suspend the blood sacrifice."

"At least Ancestor, I have to study what is going on with this bloodline pulling machine technique and see if there is any way to deal with it."

"It doesn't need to be completely cracked, just a little intervention."

"But there is no need to cooperate with that Jiawen."

"That person is too hostile to me...even more hostile than Zhou Zhichang is to me. I don't know where I offended you..."

Mo Yunzi muttered, not understanding why Jia Wen had a bad attitude towards him...

This can only be said that the Tao is different and they do not seek each other.

Jia Wen didn't understand why Mo Yunzi regarded human life as nothing.

Mo Yunzi doesn't understand that the stranger's life and death has nothing to do with you, Jia Wen.

The concepts are different, the channels are blocked, and one sentence is too much.

……

In Iron Mountain City.

The ghost king who retreated to the rear roared, and the army retreated slowly, suspending the offensive.

In the Daliang Mountains, the Six Desire Demon Dao cultivator's expression changed slightly, he took out his sect token and listened to his ancestor's oral message.

"Find the Five Ghosts Yin Coffin, control the Five Ghosts Yin Coffin, and remember to save the life of Zhou Xinglin in the coffin."

Mo Yunzi is also scrambling for time now.

Once Zhou Xinglin dies and Yue Qiluo reaches the first level before he can crack the bloodline drawing technique, he will be in trouble.

Therefore, after all the calculations, the focus still falls on Zhou Xinglin's life and death.

But the monks of the Six Desire Demon Path also had something to say...

Ancestor, there is something wrong with your Five Ghost Coffin Condensation Technique, and we can’t locate where it is...

They didn't dare to ask.

You can only do a blanket search and expand the search scope.

……

outside Kyoto.

A figure slowly left Beijing, walking faster and faster.

When it reaches a deserted place, its figure spreads out, like a phantom, formless, and can travel far and wide in the blink of an eye.

To extinguish the devil, Shen Tuyan.

Leaving the Zhou Dynasty to Liang, target: Bing Ling Sword Sect!

He also held a thousand-mile transmission talisman in his hand.

What this talisman communicates is the third place on the list that day, the ocean of blessings.

……

The Yi army retreated slowly.

But the people present didn't know that this was Mo Yunzi's order. They just thought it was Hua Hengchuan who could defeat the enemy with one shot and a thousand troops!

Cheers burst out.

The survivors spent their remaining days in tears.

Only the third-level foundation builder had an expressionless face and sighed.

Hua Hengchuan shows off his power...but this comes at a price...

The price is his own life.

Although it is obvious that Dongchang underestimated Hua Hengchuan's strength and only ranked Hua Hengchuan at the bottom of the Heavenly Ranking, it is still an indisputable fact that he is only at the third level.

What happens at this moment is the disappearance of body and death, the moment of youth...

This also made the surviving Ling Miaomiao, Bai Qi and others ask a question from the bottom of their hearts.

This time, there is Hua Hengchuan, but what about next time?

What about next time?

Suddenly two people galloped over with their horses and whips raised.

It's Zhou Xingwu and Song Huan, the Heavenly Sword.

Zhou Xingwu looked at the battlefield.

Lintang, his uncle.

Jiuhua Taoist Master.

Yan Wushuang.

And the newly fallen Hua Hengchuan.

Even though the number of third-grade foundation builders dead on the opposite side far exceeds this number, the background is different. If you exchange one for two, you will lose blood!
The tiger charm in his hand was slightly hot.

The True Emperor's Seal in my heart felt ice cold.

He looked at Liang Min who was surviving the disaster, at Ling Mianmiao and Bai Qi who had calm expressions on their faces, and at Abbot Kongkong who was walking away to collect the corpses for Jiuhua Lin Hall.

Suddenly a voice rang in Zhou Xingwu's ears.

"Who will save the world next?"

It's Song Huan.

Zhou Xingwu thought for a while and said.

"I."

Feeling the True Emperor's Seal and Tiger Talisman on his body, Zhou Xingwu looked calm and spoke every word.

"Next, I will save the world!"

Tiandao said nothing, just stared at Zhou Xingwu.

Until he saw the light falling from the sky above Zhou Xingwu's head, and heaven and man became one.

Just now he smiled slightly and nodded slowly.

"In this case, your words are somewhat convincing."

Heroes are not afraid of dangers in the world, and stars always appear in troubled times!
If you can hold back the sky, who else can you give me?

……

At night, in the Liang Kingdom.

Barren mountains and ridges, ruined temples in the mountains.

Zhang Hai pushed open the temple door and walked into the temple first.

From behind, Lu Ming carried the coffin into the temple and placed the coffin on the ground.

At this moment, both of them had lost their breath, obviously not wanting to alarm anyone or ghosts.

Along the way, following this principle, the two of them traveled extremely smoothly and without any surprises.

But now that it was late at night, I found this inaccessible place to rest my feet.

He took some wild fruit to satisfy his hunger, and the sour juice poured into his taste buds, which made Lu Ming squint his sour eyes, and he faintly noticed that there seemed to be some evil energy in the fruit, making it inedible to ordinary people.

Evil air pollution...

He Yushu once said: From now on, the Liang Kingdom will no longer be a country, but a restricted area for humans.

This remark does make sense.

If the evil spirit is not removed, food will not grow, wild animals will be alienated, there will be no food, and water sources will be polluted. Ordinary people will be ghosts if they can live here...

On the other hand, warriors above the middle level are not afraid of this, but the hardships of life can be imagined.

I was having a simple chat with Zhang Hai when I suddenly heard the sound of flapping wings from outside.

A divine eagle flew in from the broken window of the ruined temple and landed on Lu Ming's shoulder.

Lu Ming took down the letter, and the letter eagle flew away.

Spreading out the letter paper, the beautiful words fell into my eyes.

"The war is paused. Lin Tang died in the battle, Yan Wushuang died in the battle, Jiuhua died in the battle, and Hua Hengchuan died in the battle."

"Zhou Xingwu achieved the third rank and succeeded to the position of Marshal of Hengchuan."

"Shen Tu, the Demon of Destruction, left the capital. His destination is unknown, but his direction is towards Liang Kingdom. Please be extremely careful."

"The extremely evil true Buddha appeared in Tancheng yesterday. He stayed in Liangyi's harem and will not go out for a short time."

There was also some more detailed information. Lu Ming looked at it carefully, but there was no need to elaborate on it one by one.

The key points in the intelligence are the results of the first battle in Daliang Mountain, as well as the movements of the Demon of Annihilation and the True Evil Buddha...

The good news is that the extremely evil true Buddha is collecting tonic at Queen Liang's Palace in Tancheng.

The bad news is that Shen Tuyan's target is most likely his own group.

After thinking about this, Lu Ming sighed softly.

"It's not unexpected."

Since Ling Pianmiao knew that the Five Ghosts Yin Coffin could only last seven days without ghost energy, then the maker of the Five Ghosts Yin Coffin, Mo Yunzi, must also know this.

Zhou Zhichang is also an immortal cultivator, and his relationship with the Six Desires, Heavenly Demons, and Demonic Path is unclear. There is a chance that he knows the characteristics of the five ghost coffins.

In addition, Bai Qi and King Lin wanted to go to Liang Kingdom at that time, which explains something even more.

Zhou Zhichang reacted quickly and had a sharp mind... It seemed that he immediately thought that Lu Ming would go to the Bing Ling Sword Sect.

Because this is one of the few ways to maintain King Lin's life.

But Mo Yunzi's reaction was really slow...

He didn't seem to have guessed Lu Ming's destination until now.

"In short, there is a hostile boss with a good mind, and a hostile boss with a not so good mind."

Overall the situation is not bad.

At the turn of the two days, Lu Ming opened the mini-game system.

The road ahead is unknown.

The pursuers from the rear are approaching.

With his current strength alone, Lu Ming was not sure that he could break this situation.

So……

"Small game, start."

……

After Lu Ming passed the fourth level, he never tried the fifth level once.

Because the reward from the fourth level is enough for him to grind for a long time.

The Tongming Martial Body has not yet reached the perfect state, and there is no such thing as Hui Meng Dan.

And based on the difficulty, Lu Ming had reason to suspect that he didn't have the background to pass the fifth level.

But now that the situation was at this point, Lu Ming wanted to give it a try.

After all, not to mention the difficulty, but just the rewards, the mini-game system never disappoints.

in this way.

【Games start】

(End of this chapter)

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