Chapter 132: The Great Rotation Array The Queen Mother of Peacock plans to lure the enemy.
When King Dayu finished speaking, Wang Zhong heard it clearly and was about to think of countermeasures. Bang! With a thought, black smoke flew out from the altar and the Xuanyin soul-calling flag was blown away by a mysterious force coming from the void.
The power exploded to pieces!
"No, if Wu Zhiqi is released by King Yu now, I may not be his opponent. Things are already in a mess and it's hard to deal with. If there is such a big variable, how can we do it? And what's the deal?
The bones must be destroyed. Seeing that Xia Yu is in the Wuxiang world, who knows how many light years away from the earth, his magic power actually followed him and shattered my soul-calling flag. After his consciousness comes, how can he still deal with it?"
After a conversation with King Yu in a distant and mysterious space, Wang Zhong gained a new insight into this vast world. Things that seemed fuzzy in the past became extremely clear now, and of course he understood them.
, the road I have to take is so difficult.
"Good guy, Xu Tianbiao really knows how to choose his time. Since he came to rob at this time, many women in Red Sleeve Academy are key figures in future development. It seems that if you don't give him a look, he won't understand. Back then,
Chasing me to Changbai Mountain, I will let you taste the taste of chasing me today. So what if you have the support of Ancestor Dragon?"
Wang Zhong Yuanshen successfully condensed, restored his mana, and took advantage of the terrain in the Demon Palace. He immediately cast a spell, and a cold light flashed in the middle of a cluster of blood shadows. The situation near the seal of the Yellow River was shown in the center of the Xuanyin Blood Light God Mirror.
The Master of the Red Sleeves is leading the eight major disciples in a fierce fight with a group of bandit demons from the White Lotus Sect.
The master of the Red Sleeve Academy was originally a Confucian scholar and a Neo-Confucian scholar. He was the leader of two schools of psychology. He was already a master master and was proficient in Yue Nv's swordsmanship, which was full of mysteries. Since Emperor Wuzong Zhengde founded the Red Sleeve Academy in the early years of the Ming Dynasty, he has gone through Jiajing, Longqing,
During the three dynasties of Wanli, several Jiazi traveled across the rivers and lakes without ever suffering any losses. However, this time, the masters and disciples spent all their energy trying to break through the seal. They had no time to recover and their strength was not as good as usual. Xu Tianbiao and his men came again well prepared, waiting for work.
We were really besieged and were in a very bad situation.
Chang Tianhua and Ancestor Hunxie sacrificed magic weapons to guard the north and south directions respectively. Chang Tianhua laughed, took off the Wan Gu skin bag hanging under the double-winged dragon centipede, chanted a spell and patted the mouth of the bag.
A puff of colorful smoke floated out, and in a blink of an eye, I saw that the southern sky was densely packed with flying centipedes, scorpions, poisonous bees, locusts, and ants. They were colorful and indescribably weird and gorgeous under the sunlight. The accompanying red Gu
The disciples in the cottage also released the poisonous poisonous miasma they had refined. Suddenly, on the embankment, countless toads, poisonous snakes, and small insects piled up in a thick layer in the river, like a tide of insects rushing towards the center.
All of the Red Sleeve Academy are female disciples. Although they are highly skilled in cultivation, their nature is hard to change. When they see the bugs, their scalps are all numb, and the hand holding the sword is trembling slightly.
"Use sword energy to strangle these poisonous insects. Mingdang, you activate the Xuanyin Demonic Soldiers."
The Master of the Red Sleeve Academy raised the Sanyang Yiqi Sword, and ninety-nine and eighty-one rays of white light shot out like a rainbow, which was invincible. The Gu insects that flew in first were killed one after another, and insect corpses fell like raindrops, accumulating all over the ground.
, but these Gu insects are not afraid of death, and Feijian is not a guest. They still come forward one after another, like maggots attached to the bones, tightly wrapped around the sword light and unwilling to leave. They only wait for the slightest flaw or gap to take the opportunity to fly in and pounce directly.
Everyone.
"Master, I just invite you to the general forum to discuss important matters and make plans together. I have no intention of harming you. Why did you start taking action without even explaining your words? Do you think I am easy to bully?" Xu Tianbiao did not agree.
He was eager to take action, so he just ordered the experts to surround him on all sides, and then he raised his spirits enough and said with a smile on his face.
"Thieves, bandits, and mobs will only harm the country and the people. What can we say to you beasts?" Liu Rushi raised his eyebrows slightly and scolded him first.
"Wow." The Ancestor Huanxie's Qi leaped into the air, and he raised his hands continuously. The Qijue Sword Divine Gangqi of the penance was suppressed like thunder, and the roaring sound even shook the surrounding land, and the sound was fierce.
And evil.
"Little bitch, my ancestor praised you, but you insulted me. Today, I will first blow you to ashes, and then take your soul and refine it into a magic weapon, so that you will never be reincarnated. I will torture you every day."
The Master of the Hongxiu Temple saw that the sword was grey, mixed with wind, thunder and lightning, and was coming fiercely. He did not dare to neglect it. He quickly pointed with his hand and divided thirty-six three-yang sword energy to block the north, blocking the ancestor of Huixie from high in the sky.
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"Ancestor Huan Xie is also a bit reckless. Using violence is not the best way to deal with talented women and beauties. What do you think, Brother Xu?"
Xu Tianbiao was watching the fight on the river embankment, and unexpectedly a young scholar with oily hair and pink face came out from behind. This man was shaking a Xiangfei bamboo folding fan and playing with a pink peony with his other hand. He was talking but staring intently.
In the middle of the scene, he was shaking his fan and letting out a tut of admiration.
"There are key figures among these women. If they are under my control, the great things that will happen in the future will be half successful. Could it be that Brother Fang has a better plan?"
The young scholar shook his fan and said with a chuckle: "Come up with the troops to attack the enemy, and use the troops to fight against the strength. Besides, if you use weapons against these pink beauties, wouldn't it be like burning the harp and cooking the cranes, which will ruin the scenery? Brother Xu, stop it for the time being and just let them go back to Jiangnan."
, when my younger brother goes to have wine and discuss poetry with them, within a few months, they will be convinced orally and wholeheartedly. Confucianism is the best way to convince people with literature."
"Damn, that's ridiculous!" Xu Tianbiao kept cursing in his belly, and suddenly he understood why Zulong burned books to embarrass Confucian scholars. "This man named Fang was killed by Emperor Yongle when ten tribes were killed. Why did he keep this tribe?
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It turned out that this young man's surname was Fang Xiaoru. He was a descendant of the great Confucian Fang Xiaoru. During a calamity, Fang Xiaoru was cut in half, which brought disaster to his clan. Fortunately, he escaped with a little blood, and remained anonymous, hiding in the eight hundred miles of Qinling Mountains, and gradually developed.
He grew stronger but wanted to take revenge. As early as the Chenghua period, it was easy for the White Lotus Sect to contact him.
Because Xu Hongru ambushed Wang Zhong in Luoxiao Mountain, his body was destroyed by the ancient poisonous fire. At this time, he wanted to find a good body to restore his skills, but he was afraid that when he was in seclusion, Xu Tianbiao would not be able to suppress him and become more powerful, so he worked hard to create it.
In the end, his inheritance was taken away out of thin air, so he invited people from the Fang family to come out and join the religion to restrain Xu Tianbiao.
The Fang family is a large family of Confucianism, the main gate of Neo-Confucianism, and the direct descendant of Zhu Xi. After more than two hundred years of cultivation, it has long been established. Now the experts in the family have figured out that the world is about to change, and they are ready to take action, so they have sent out the younger disciples of the family.
Experience.
Although Xu Tianbiao has become a leader, he doesn't want to obviously fall out with the Fang family, so he is polite to Fang Yuan. He suppresses the anger in his heart at the moment, "The arrow is on the string right now and has to be fired. Besides, the ancestor of Hunxie, the leader of Chang Village, the Demon Dragon Palace
Lord, these monks just obeyed Zulong's order and came to assist me. I can't command them. If Brother Fang can order them to retreat, that would be good."
When Fangyuan heard this, he just shook his fan, smiled awkwardly, and took a step back without saying a word.
"Ready the artillery!" Xu Tianbiao smiled ferociously, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of steel cannons were pushed onto the mound not far from the river embankment.
"Destroying flowers with ruthless hands is not something I would do. It seems that Xu Tianbiao is not someone who can achieve great things." Fang Yuan shook his head.
"Fire!"
"Some of these poisonous poisons are so tiny that even the naked eye cannot distinguish them, and flying swords cannot kill them all. If they are bitten by flying swords, the physical body may not be saved."
The Master of the Red Sleeves was one against two, and was a little powerless in the face of the overwhelming insects. At this time, fortunately, Mingdang chanted the magic spell, waved his spine with both hands, and danced, and a puff of green and deep Yin Fire gushes out, whether it is miasma or miasma.
As soon as the insect touched the cold flame of Xuan Yin Soul Searching, it immediately turned into ashes.
Chang Tianhua was shocked, seeing the cold flames surging wildly. After a few rounds, many of the tens of millions of Gu insects he had worked hard to cultivate died. Although the climate in southern Xinjiang is hot and humid, there are countless deep mountains and old forests, and there are many insects, but how long does it take to re-cultivate them?
It took a lot of time and energy. This loss made him feel heartbroken. He quickly ordered to contain the miasma of the worms and prepared to use other means to win. Suddenly, he heard loud noises from all around. He quickly looked around and saw fire shooting out.
Cannonballs rained down.
"Xu Tianbiao is also a stranger. The cannons he modified are small, flexible, and powerful. They are much more powerful than ordinary Hongyi cannons. When the Ming Dynasty conquered the Miao Dynasty, one by one the fortresses were bombarded by cannons and immediately collapsed. Hundreds of them
The cannons fired in unison are no less powerful than the thunder spells fired by the masters. Now the cannons are even more powerful, and there are evil spells added to them. This kind of craftsmanship is probably only available to the Moh family."
The master of Hongxiuyuan saw that Changtian's poisonous clouds had subsided, and was about to take advantage of the situation to break out. Suddenly, iron cannons flew randomly, thunder and fire roared, and fell to the ground, causing the soil to roll. Stones the size of millstones were beaten into pieces when they hit the iron cannons.
Stone debris and cannonballs hit the sword light, and although they were crushed into pieces, the huge momentum caused the brilliance to fluctuate, making his breath unstable.
I just got through one round, and the second round is here again, and I am really exhausted.
"Master, I invited you with good intentions, but your disciple said hurtful words. It can be said that he was punished with a toast instead of a meal." Xu Tianbiao said with a ferocious smile. "You won't be able to escape today even if you have wings."
"Palace Master, please use your soul to catch this woman's flying sword. Once we capture these women, we will immediately go down to rescue senior Wu Zhiqi. Only then can we destroy the Seven Kills Demon Palace and rescue the emperor.
Miss Lier."
The Lord of the Demon Dragon Palace next to him, Huang Baxian, had already been eager to try when he saw the sword light of the Lord of the Red Sleeves was scattered. His daughter was imprisoned by Wang Zhong, but there was no way to rescue him. He was also anxious. He roared, slapped the door with his hand, and the soul rushed out.
, I saw a dragon shadow wrapped in a golden light, claws and fangs bared, and it fiercely grabbed Sanyang Yiqi sword light.
At that moment, the iron cannon was bombarded, and the Seven Absolute Sword Gods pressed down. Chang Tianhua was watching eagerly next to him. The Emperor Ba first used the Dragon Soul to grab the sword. The master of the Red Sleeves was very anxious, and he was dripping with sweat. He saw that the Sanyang Yiqi Sword failed several times.
Following the command, he was almost captured by the dragon-shaped soul, and the situation was extremely dangerous.
"Could it be that my master and apprentice have had a bad time, and will eventually be humiliated by Xiaoxiao? At the critical moment, even if I can find ways to break up the troops and escape with the soul, but there are many people who have not refined the soul, how can they escape?"
Just as I was in a panic, suddenly a dark cloud and flames flew over the northwest corner. At first, it was just a black dot as big as a palm, but in an instant it flew into the sky and covered the sky.
The master of the Red Sleeves Hall felt relieved, knowing that it was Wang Zhong who came, "I didn't expect that I was saved by this person twice. But what happened in the seal at the bottom of the river just now?"
Thinking about the unpredictable seals below, the bones of King Yu, the ferocious demon gods, the hundreds of thousands of water demons, etc., the Master of the Red Sleeves Hall could not help but feel terrified.
"The world is in chaos and there are many demons. Where should we go?" Suddenly a thought came to his mind: "The five generations of old demons are gradually growing up. It is the time to gradually unify all the demons in the world. It would not be a bad thing if he can subdue all the demons. It's just that there are some
Trolls have been born one after another in ancient times, and he may not be able to conquer them."
"No, this guy is doing bad things again!" When Xu Tianbiao saw that the situation was not good, his face changed drastically. A huge human face appeared faintly in the black clouds, and he snorted coldly. Huang Ba next to him turned pale first.
, the soul immediately returned to its position, and blood flowed from both eyes.
"I was shocked by the evil sound of Xuanyin's soul-taking magic sound and my soul was injured. I am no match for this old demon for the time being. Let's retreat quickly."
Wang Zhong used the Blood Light Divine Mirror in the Seven Kill Demon Palace to see the scene here, and rushed over immediately. It only took a few quarters of an hour for him to disappear without a trace. As soon as he reached the sky, he used the magic sound to capture the soul and injured Mr. Huang Ba.
The Yuan Shen, Chang Tianhua, and Ancestor Hun Xie were frightened. They were frightened by Wang Zhong. Seeing this scene, they just wanted to rub oil on the soles of their feet.
But at this time, Wang Zhong had no time to notice them, because at the bottom of the Yellow River, an immeasurable amount of evil energy, as vast as mountains and abyss, and as vast as the vast universe, had gradually seeped out.
He lifted up the Heavenly Demon's True Eyes and looked down, only to see a vast expanse of white water, boundless like an ocean. He knew that the demon god Wu Zhiqi was about to burst out of the seal! He couldn't argue with it now.
Holding the Weiyang Sword in his hand, he threw it down, and the light of the sword sank into the river and was no longer seen.
"Let's go!" The master of the Red Sleeves Hall just heard a shout, and under the cover of black clouds, he rose into the sky in a blink of an eye.
After half a meal, the sky and the earth became clear, and people have landed in a place with bright flowers and beautiful water. The climate is mild, there are paddy fields, ponds, meandering rivers, small bridges and flowing water, which is the scenery of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.
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"Isn't this Jinling Stone City? We are going home." Mingdang recognized the place and shouted in surprise. He looked towards Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong didn't say anything, but just waved towards the north with his hand. A ray of sword light broke through and fell on his hand. Mingdang could clearly see a few thick white hairs wrapped around the sword.
At this time, thousands of miles away on both sides of the Yellow River, Xu Tianbiao was surprised to find that the originally calm water of the Yellow River suddenly surged, rising several feet out of thin air, overflowing the river embankment, and the water that originally flowed towards the East China Sea turned upside down.
After pointing the direction, the color of the water changed from yellow to clear. Then, a white-haired head the size of a small mountain emerged from the water, with two aqua-green horns standing like towering trees on the head. A ferocious and violent aura quickly covered it.
The sky was everywhere. In front of everyone, some White Lotus disciples were so frightened by this ferocious aura that they started shouting crazily.
"Boy, you cut off a few more of my hairs just after I came out. We are getting more and more desperate!"