Chapter 149: Heavenly Sacrifice Divine Art: All Trees and Grasses Are Enemies Just as the group of young people were rushing into the secret realm, other people who coveted the artifacts also began to act. "Ok?" Zeng Yiming suddenly realized something was wrong, frowned, looked up in the direction of the mountain gate, and with a hissing sound, the [Frost Soul Sword] at his waist was unsheathed, flying up and down, and the sharp sword energy filled the sky and earth. Others also sensed a powerful inner energy approaching. Xu Qiong's uncle Xu Chonghai snorted coldly, his palms turned red, his inner energy was like fire, and he used the Xu family's unique skill "Breaking the Air Hand". Pei Zuo's second uncle Pei Chongxu drew his sword, the magic image Fei Lian appeared, and a strong wind howled. Shaolin Master Xuan Du chanted a Buddhist name, and the shadow of Buddha appeared faintly around him. Bu Yulong of Tiandao Sect pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, and his precious sword [Qiu Shui] made a sound like a wild goose. One by one, the masters showed their power and pressed towards the mountain gate. "What a big battle."
The White Lotus Sect's Maha Zun Wang Gu Ming appeared with a smile on his face, and walked through the mountain gate archway. Behind him were also a group of top masters. When they saw their faces clearly, everyone in front of the Tianji Palace couldn't help but gasp, and everyone was on high alert! On Wang Guming's left hand side was a tall and strong monk with a pointed monk's hat on his head, a face full of flesh, and a tattoo of the Diamond Sutra on half of his face. He had a half-smile on his face. He was a master of the Snow Mountain Temple, the crazy monk Xuanque, also known as the "Great Wheel Vajra King", and a Dharma image in the late fourth realm. On his right was a middle-aged man wearing a black cloak with golden flowers, a hood on his head, and two swords on his waist. His attire did not seem like that of a Central Plains person. He was Shi Jinghe, the Right Envoy of the Zoroastrianism, and a Dharma image of the late fourth realm. Behind the three men, there are four more people, full of murderous aura, all from the Valley of Evil! The leader was wearing a blood-stained robe and was in his sixties. He was none other than the Lord of the Valley of Evil, the "Bloody Marquis" Liu Jianxiong, a Dharmakāya in the late fourth realm. The other three are not easy to deal with either, and are also among the ten notorious villains! Without exception, these people are all masters who are immersed in martial arts. They are people who have been stuck in the fourth realm for a long time. They appear together, and it is obvious that they are here for the divine weapon. With the [Yellowstone Heavenly Book], perhaps they can break through to a higher realm with the help of the heavenly book, just like Sima Quehun at the beginning. Sima Quehun had a smooth journey before reaching the fifth realm. Only in the sixth realm did he need to go into seclusion to break through. It was at that time that his disciples and enemies seized the opportunity and joined forces from both inside and outside, causing the Tianji Palace to be destroyed by fire. A traitor leaked the information, allowing the information about the artifact to reach Wang Guming's ears. The Wutai Sect was well prepared for this and specially invited the Fifth Realm's Supreme Elder Huangfu Lan to take charge. But what they didn't expect was that Wang Guming's eloquent tongue could actually motivate so many people to take action together! These people were not originally from the same group. The Zoroastrianism and the Valley of Evil have a deep blood feud. Because of the robbery of the treasure of the Palace of Heavenly Secrets, they also have a big feud with the Snow Mountain Temple. Now the three parties have put aside their past grudges and united against the common enemy... Zeng Yiming and the others all looked a little solemn. They were very worried that there were people from the Five Realms behind these people! "Sure enough, the best defense is offense!" Wang Guming didn't care how ugly their faces were. He said leisurely, "For this day, I have been busy for a long time. Now that the situation is determined, is it necessary to fight again? Don't forget, your disciples are still in the well. How can we win with these burdens?" Everyone's faces became increasingly gloomy. Zeng Yiming said coldly: "How despicable! How shameless! But, can you break the Four Symbols Formation?" As soon as he finished speaking, he smashed the ground with his sword. On the large bluestone platform, four stone pillars responded at the same time, and four brilliant lights shot up into the sky. Suddenly, dark clouds covered the sky, strong winds howled, and the energy of heaven and earth turned into a wall. The sounds of dragons and tigers roared all around, and four spirits appeared, guarding the four directions and forming a formation! The moment the formation takes shape.
The true Qi drew the Qi of heaven and earth into a cage, covering all enemies that crossed the archway in the formation. Zeng Yiming was just about to launch the killing array in one go, but he saw a sneer on Wang Guming's face. wrong! Zeng Yiming had an ominous premonition in his heart. Wang Guming was not the kind of person who would seek his own death. Could it be that he had other tricks up his sleeve? ! …… Within the secret realm. As if he had expected it, Zhang Liang greeted him. Zhao Wumian had met Liu Bowen and knew that these semi-immortals could not be judged by common sense. Zhang Liang was even more of a legendary "sage of strategy". This magical beast seemed to be the [Bai Ze] who "understood the feelings of all things and knew the affairs of ghosts and gods". Its ability of divination would not be bad. With its mythological background, it was not a big deal to predict that someone would come in the future. He strode into the pavilion and said, "So we don't have to play chess anymore." Zhang Liang smiled and waved his hand. A chessboard and two boxes of chess pieces appeared on the table, meaning that he had to continue playing. Zhao Wumian didn't care. If he can't even defeat the remnant soul of Zhang Liang left behind 1,500 years ago, then he can quit the Internet with his full comprehension. The only difference is that the rules of Go are different. This board uses seventeen lines instead of the nineteen commonly used in later generations, and the algorithm is simpler. Zhao Wumian did not hesitate, picked up the chess piece and made his move, and the fight began! So does everyone else. But not everyone is focused on the chessboard. You can defeat your opponents outside the chessboard as well. After "Le Xin" entered the secret realm, he waited for a while, admitted defeat, was ejected from the secret realm, and reappeared at the entrance of the barrier - at this time, it was when Wang Guming was leading people up the mountain, and the attention of Inoue and other masters was on those people. Le Xin quickly put on the [Mist-Hidden Spider Silk Robe] to prevent his true energy from leaking out. He turned the Buddhist beads and disappeared into the ground, using the [Meng Ji] magical power. It’s just that it’s not a fur robe, but a more concealed Buddhist beads made of animal teeth. This can also be considered the mysterious bone that seals the magical power. Just as Zhao Wumian and Li Tianran guessed, this "Liao Xin" is the White Lotus Sect's Bodhi Master, Master Tianfan! He knows his own comprehension very well. It's not bad, but definitely not top-notch. At least they are not as good as those real young talents at the top of the Tianjiao list. It took Lu Guangda several years to even get a draw, the difficulty of that can be imagined. He knew very well that he would not be the exception, and he had no intention of using normal means to win from the beginning. This secret realm is hidden under a well. There is a short distance between the well mouth and the entrance to the barrier, which can be used as a topic for discussion. In order to prevent the enemy from catching him in a trap, the masters in the well will not come down. This gives Tian Fan an opportunity, but there are many masters of magic array among them. Even with Tian Fan's ability, he cannot escape the search of the magic array. He can only gather his energy inside the spider silk robe to prevent his true energy from leaking out. Once he attacks others, he will still be discovered. and so. He needs the people above to hold him back and create an opportunity for him to catch the person who got the treasure! Tian Fan was wrapped in a spider silk robe and used the [Mengji Pearl] to quietly open up an underground space. He then took out a Yan armor from his Qiankun bag - [Chenxing] Lin Xianrong. Lin Xianrong was also wearing an outer robe and holding the Mengji Pearl.
Strictly speaking, she is already a dead person. As long as she keeps still, she will be just a pile of inconspicuous dead objects, more completely blending in than in "Harmony with the World", and will not attract any attention. Tian Fan pinched his fingers together, and a faint green needle appeared on his fingertips - the White Lotus Sect's infamous [Soul-stealing Needle]. As long as it is inserted into the back of a person's head, it can make the person lose his soul and become like a puppet, at the mercy of others! Tian Fan handed the needle to Lin Xianrong and said in a voice transmission: [This is a rare opportunity. Once you succeed, you can take your men and flee far away. I and the others will hold them back.] [Yes, Master.] Lin Xianrong agreed and took the needle, and asked: [Will the Heavenly Book really come out?] 【meeting. 】 Tian Fan said without hesitation: [The Yellow Stone Heavenly Book is not the Eight Formation Diagram. The Eight Formation Diagram is more spiritual and would rather break itself apart and scatter the world than succumb to mediocre people. The Heavenly Book is different. It longs to be born. This can be seen from its three appearances in the world. It hides in prosperous times and appears in troubled times! Sima Quehun can only draw. He also got the help of the Heavenly Book, but he just couldn't bring out the barrier. This time, the top talents of the Central Plains were gathered. There is no reason why they can't be brought out. The only question is who will bring them out. ] Lin Xianrong: [Who do you think is most likely? ] 【Li Tianran.】 Tian Fan said: [This person's strength is not as simple as he appears. His comprehension may be even higher than Bu Xiaochen and Pei Zuozhi. He is the person most likely to win the game. In addition...] He was a little hesitant. Lin Xianrong said: [Are you suspicious of Hua Qianshu? ] Tian Fan nodded: [This person can make Wang Guming suffer a loss and defeat Hou Yang in one move. He is not simple. Moreover, he seems to have appeared out of nowhere, which makes people feel uneasy... If I am not sure that Zhao Wumian is still in Yingtian, I really doubt that he is Zhao Wumian! ] Lin Xianrong thought of the culprit who turned her into a Yanjia body, and her face darkened: [Did he hire someone to impersonate Yingtian? ] Tian Fan shook his head: [No, unless there is another person in the world who has mastered the "Actor's Treasure Mirror", and this person obeys his orders and gains his trust, and asks him to hand over the biggest secret of Jinghu Villa... Xiri Cave hides the earth-level treasure "Ambergris Tea Tree", which is said to cure serious injuries and increase power without injuries. Even the inner palace shadow guards cannot be completely assured, let alone others.] 【That’s true.】 Lin Xianrong nodded: [Anyway, when the divine weapon recognizes its master, there will be strange phenomena! No matter who it is, they can't escape this needle! ] Tian Fan thought so too. The two of them huddled underground, guarding the barrier, waiting for someone to come out like poisonous snakes. Inoue had already started fighting, and the explosions were deafening. …… at the same time. Twenty miles north of Anding City, the cold wind howled in the yellow sand of the desert. On the altar which was 13 feet high, Northern Yuan Dynasty's state teacher Su Rige was performing a ritual and praying to the heavens. There were still four braziers at the four corners of the stage, with flames blazing. In the middle was an altar, on which was an open wind bag with fine yellow sand in it, and cloud-shaped incantations engraved on it. Su Rige wore a mask, a robe, and held a staff in her hand, dancing alone towards the sky. As she danced, the tiny tornado formed by the yellow sand in the wind bag continued to expand. Not only the wind bag, but the entire altar was surrounded by strong winds and dark clouds. Faintly, a shadow could be seen swaying around her. That was the shadow of the sky fox, with nine giant tails floating behind it, emitting infinite pressure! The magical power that can reach the sky is about to be accomplished! This time, the Northern Yuan Dynasty focused on itself and chose a deserted place with few people. The guards around were the royal guards, and the general guards were General Wang Baobao and the Thirteen Wings. There was no need to play any feints to the east and attack in the west, and there was no need to worry about insufficient defense. The time chosen was when the various factions in the Central Plains were plotting to obtain the artifacts and had no time to be distracted. The right time, right place and right people are all here!
This time, no one can stop it! Under the altar, everyone couldn't help but smile as they watched the tornado grow bigger and bigger. Wang Baobao was also among them. He had a braided hair, which was common among Mongolians. He was muscular and as big as a mountain. He sat astride a giant moon wolf and held a long black spear in his hand. The spear was nearly ten feet long, with a hand cast on the top, and two fingers extended forward like the tip of the spear. The spear body was as thick as a goose egg, smooth and delicate, with excellent texture. There was a strange dark red color on the tip of the blade, which looked like the bloody fangs of a ferocious beast. A strong and cold murderous intent emanated from the spear. From a distance, it looked like an absolutely vicious weapon! ——Li Cunxiao’s magic weapon, [King Yu’s Spear]! In the past, the Song Dynasty was destroyed by the Yuan Dynasty, the Central Plains sank, and China was in turmoil. Many secret manuals of martial arts and magical weapons fell into the hands of foreign races. Including this King Yu’s Spear! Saihan from the Thirteenth Wing rode a Moon Wolf to his side, looked up at the sky, and said, "General, it's almost time. The fight should have started on Yuxu Peak. According to the plan of that Central Plains man, should we take action?" Wang Baobao looked up at the altar, indifferent: "Wait until the national master's magic is completed. The battle of magic and elephant will not be decided quickly. Besides, it takes time to play chess in the secret realm. It's useless to rush. Going early will only help them attract enemy soldiers. The people of the Central Plains are fighting each other, why rush?" "Yes." Saihan said excitedly: "God of Heaven is above, we will surely win this battle and slaughter those Central Plains people who block our way in one fell swoop! Then no one will be able to stop us from going south! It's a pity that Zhao Wumian didn't come, otherwise we would be able to avenge our previous humiliation and restore our prestige!" Wang Baobao frowned: "He Zongzhe." "exist." A tall and thin general stepped forward, his hands were a strange black color, which were the marks left by practicing the Wushen Sect's poisonous skill "Soul-Stirring Bone-Crushing Hand". General Asatu relied on this skill to severely injure Deng Yu. He Zongzhe was as famous as Asatu, and was Wang Baobao's right-hand man, and was also familiar with this skill. Wang Baobao asked: "What's the latest intelligence?" He Zongzhe knew what he was asking: "General, intelligence shows that Zhao Wumian is still in Nanjing. He went out of the customs to eat last night and there is nothing unusual." Wang Baobao nodded: "Pay close attention to his movements. The Eight Diagrams Formation is in his hands, this man must be killed! As long as he appears at the border, kill him at all costs!" "Yes!" Just as He Zongzhe finished speaking, there was a sudden howling wind and yellow sand all around. The people of Bei Yuan couldn't help but show great joy and looked towards the altar. Become! The yellow sand in the sky was rushing like thousands of troops, rolling, roaring, covering the sky and the sun! Sky Fox Magic: Every tree and grass is an enemy! Su Rige waved his staff, and the small tornado in the wind bag flew out, growing bigger in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it connected the sky and the earth, and turned into a huge sandstorm. Like a mad beast, it raged between heaven and earth, with yellow sand rolling, the sky collapsing and the earth cracking, shocking people's hearts. The tornado rushed straight towards Yuxu Peak! The sky turned yellow, shrouding the whole world in haziness. "My boys! The time has come!" Wang Baobao raised the King Yu's Spear high and roared, and the Moon Wolf under him let out a long howl.
Hundreds of wolf riders behind him roared towards the sky together; the sound of the wolf howls was earth-shaking! "kill!" Under the cover of the sandstorm, Wang Baobao rushed towards Yuxu Peak on his horse! Hundreds of wolf riders followed closely behind him! …… (End of this chapter)