The rocks are rugged, naked and exposed through the shallow soil layer.
This is a stone mountain with no grass growing on it. As far as the eye can see, there are no traces of birds or animals stopping there. It is desolate and desolate.
Stepping on the stone mountain, you can still feel the hot temperature under your feet. Looking from a distance from Tengxiang Mountain, the originally noisy and turbulent battlefield has been completely reduced to a slaughterhouse.
The thousand-meter-tall candle ghost raised its arms high and knelt down deeply in a pilgrim posture.
Fire and light spread out from its body surface, attacking flesh and blood creatures.
Xuan Kong huddled up in a ball, not daring to move.
The light and fire were like living creatures. They bypassed the soldiers on the Beiwei side and surged toward Dazheng.
No matter whether it is strong armor or spiritual power, they can't stop the fire.
One by one, they were engulfed by the fire and drowned in the surging light.
A moment later, the dead people slowly stood up again in the light of the fire.
Just like the dependents that Og Zhang created in the dead city, the fire corpses that stood up again were given new life and form by the candle ghost.
A new plague is spreading rapidly across the land.
Through the heavy firelight, Baizhu seemed to meet someone's eyes.
Sixty-four large flags were surrounded, and the flags were painted with the sun, moon, wind, clouds, thunder, rain, rivers, peacocks, Pegasus and other objects. The soldiers held golden festivals and candle cages were arranged in sequence, in a group of
Surrounded by palace officials and people dressed in various colors.
On the chariot inlaid with gold and jade, a young man wearing a full emerald eight-coated dragon raised his head and met Baizhu's gaze.
Separated by the long distance and heavy firelight, the two people's faces were only vague in each other's eyes.
As soon as Bai Shu's eyes met his, they both looked away.
"His name is Wei Tao, he is the fifth prince of Northern Wei."
There was a voice behind him, and the lone Julongwei climbed up from the ground and said
"Wei Tao and Lu Yusheng are both the coaches of Beiwei this time. If you can capture Wei Tao alive, Prince Zheng and the Xie family will both have the position of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households."
"We are blocked by heavy troops." Bai Shu shook his head, "How can I not do that?"
"Wei Tao and the prince didn't get along, and when he took the throne, Wei Tao's legs were cut off by the prince himself."
She walked to the side of Baizhu and said to herself
"The situation in Beiwei is in turmoil. If it weren't for Miao Yan, I'm afraid your troops could really be directed towards the capital."
"you?"
Bai Zhu raised his eyebrows and looked at the figure next to him.
It was a special armor made by Julongwei. It was made of blood steel as the base material. The seal-engraved secret talismans were also secrets of the royal family and were difficult to imitate.
"Although Confucianism was once prosperous, it is now dilapidated. Looking at the vast world, there is not even a single six-level immortal."
Bai Shu pointed to Tengxiang Mountain at his feet and said
"The donor said that people from the Spring and Autumn Academy are here. May I ask, is it Du Shaozhi who is here in person?"
"No."
"No?" Bai Shu looked at the spreading sea of fire and shook his head, "The Taoist masters of the contemporary Confucian sect are only five levels of cultivation. If he doesn't come, who can control that monster?"
Ran Xu, Lu Yusheng and others were missing, and the Five Realm monks who were supposed to be there all disappeared.
The local official who barely fought for his life was also seriously injured and almost dying, unable to take action again.
One person can defeat thousands of armies. Without the constraints of the same realm, a fifth-level monk is enough to determine the outcome of a battle.
The current candle ghost is even more weird and terrifying than the ordinary five realms.
The number of people has long been of no use in front of the Five Realm monks.
The Four Realms Vajra alone has completely opened the bridge between heaven and earth, and since you have become a small world in the human body, you no longer have to worry about loss.
Geng Zhi Lun is a five realm overhaul that claims to open up the Mysterious Life.
"You help Xuankong once, and I'll give you a hand. We don't owe each other anything. It's fair."
Bai Shu took a few steps back and said
"Since Du Shaozhi is not here, the young monk doesn't want to find out the benefactor's intention of coming here. The time is urgent. Not only Zhu Gui, but also monks from the Northern Zen Sect are probably on their way over. I'll just leave here."
"Although there are no immortals in Confucianism, there have been two saints after all."
She continued, "Master established the Taoist tradition, and Xuan Wenjun opened the academy. Confucianism has not produced a human immortal for four hundred years, but the academic palaces in various countries can remain standing because of the reputation of these two saints."
"Even if there is a back-up plan." Bai Shu turned around, "Why do they want to help Dazheng?"
"Dark devils and evil spirits should not exist in the world." The voice was filled with undisguised disgust. "Since they claim to be the lawmaker for the world, they cannot just sit idly by and watch."
"Why come to Tengxiang Mountain?" Bai Shu asked again after being quiet for a moment.
"It's very high here and you can see a lot of things."
"What a boring reason."
Bai Shu hesitated for a moment and finally stayed in Tengxiang Mountain.
"Then take a look at these Confucian people..."
He raised his hand and slashed out several rays of cold light, shattering the evil clouds above his head, with a calm face.
"What kind of means do you have!"
The fire was fierce. After half a cup of tea, the light and heat blooming from the Zhugui's body gradually approached Tengxiang Mountain. Part of the mountain rocks melted into gray water under the high temperature, while teeth and lips grew in another part.
They bounced and rolled on the ground, uttering unexplained curses and curses from their mouths.
"Coming."
When Xuankong tightly covered his eyes and was trembling with fear, he heard Baizhu speak softly.
The groundhog shrank and raised his eyes, only to see a corner of the blue sky in the distance suddenly burst open!
The small wooden boat with a black roof slowly swam out from the blue sky. At the bow of the boat, stood a dozen Confucian monks with high crowns and long sleeves.
Some are tall and some are short, some are fat and some are thin, they have different shapes and looks.
"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is primitive. The sun and the moon are waxing and waning, and the stars and constellations are spread out."
The old Confucian scholar with gray hair and a stooped back spoke loudly, his voice splitting the clouds.
"Cold comes and summer comes, harvest is harvested in autumn and stored in winter. When leap years are left, the law Lu regulates the Yang."
As the old Confucian scholar spoke, many Confucian scholars on the small boat also shouted:
"Cold comes and summer comes, harvest is harvested in autumn and stored in winter. When leap years are left, Lu Lu adjusts the Yang!"
An illusory world suddenly jumped into the sky. It shook slightly, and then the sun, moon, stars, vegetation and other strange phenomena appeared. The four seasons changed, with wind, rain, clouds and sunshine.
Both the remnants of Dazheng and Beiwei and others were severely shocked by this scene.
The sounds of birds and animals, wind and rain, mountains and rivers, poems and books, ritual music... all kinds of lively and lively sounds spread everywhere, suppressing the crazy screams and harsh laughter for a while.
"The heaven and earth are righteous, and they are mixed and endowed with manifolds. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars."
On the top of Tengxiang Mountain, Bai Shu held up his palms and admired. The Julongwei who was rescued by him next to him looked at the smiling monk with strange eyes.
"seal up!"
On the ebony wooden boat, at the last moment, the old Confucian scholar threw out the small glass beads in his sleeves and shouted in a low voice.
The illusory world slowly rotated and merged into the round bead. The vast righteousness filled the void and fell heavily downward!
In the light, the thousand-meter-high candle ghost raised its withered palm and slowly met the small glass bead that fell on its head.
boom!!!
Thousands of ripples instantly appeared in the void, flames brighter than the candle ghost's body flashed away, and the sky cracked open.
The surface of the earth changed beyond recognition in an instant!
