Chapter 430: Brother Bai, it's time for you to pull your brother together
Under the Seven-Star Altar on the bank of the Yangtze River, Li Xiaogong looked at the red river with flames lighting up the sky, his mouth hanging open.
Is this thing ‘Dongfeng’?
Could it be that the history that I know is wrong? In fact, Zhuge Liang borrowed this "east wind" just like Qingwei, so he was able to burn Red Cliff and burn Cao Cao's 830,000 army to pieces.
"Pharmacist..."
Li Xiaogong swallowed, turned his head, and said to Li Jing who was standing next to him.
"What you said about Zhuge Liang borrowing the 'East Wind', is it possible that it is true?"
"..."
Li Jing first looked up at the strange cloud, then glanced at Li Xiaogong, silently.
Is Prince Zhao confused?
If Zhuge Liang could really borrow such a powerful "East Wind" back then, and what happened to Wei and Soochow, the Shu Han would have unified the world long ago...
But then again, it turns out that this kind of spaceship can be used for other purposes besides airborne landings!
And even if you can't get Qingwei's "east wind", then throwing big rocks from the sky seems to be quite lethal... If you fight against the Turks and the like, those Tatars will have to be beaten passively.
There seems to be something going on!
Can I borrow the Four Seas Travel suit from Qingwei and train an air force?
…
On the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, Huashan Fujun, Fan Li, Qiu Jiuniang and others looked at the flames in the center of the river opposite, and their moods were very complicated.
"Although the power is average, there is no fluctuation in mana, making it completely impossible to detect..."
Mr. Huashanfu touched his beard with his hand, his face serious.
"What an insidious magical weapon!"
"The average power is only for you, Mr. Fu!"
Fan Li on the side seemed to feel the same and trembled.
"If I or Jiuniang are blown up by this thing, at least they will be seriously injured. If they are caught off guard, it is not impossible to fall..."
"The slave family won't!"
Before Fan Li could finish speaking, Qiu Jiuniang had already interrupted him.
"The slave family is only seriously injured at most, and will definitely not perish!"
"hehe……"
Fan Li laughed dryly.
"I have forgotten that Jiuniang, you are a dragon. You are different from a yin spirit like me."
Regarding Fan Li's comments, Qiu Jiuniang just pursed her lips and said nothing.
…
"Damn it! All the yellow scarf warriors of a certain person are dead. These are all good brothers who followed a certain person from Tianzhu Mountain!"
Hou Yuan stood in front of the altar, looking at the flames above the river with a dejected look in his eyes.
"I was careless! When I heard that demon Kong Qing talking about Zhuge's old affairs yesterday, I should have guessed that he planned to attack with fire..."
Having said this, Hou Yuan gritted his teeth, turned around and walked back to the altar.
"But even if you have the upper hand, how could I let you break my cross-river iron chain so easily? Let's see how I can make waves and extinguish your rootless fire!"
After saying that, Hou Yuan raised the sword in his hand, walked quickly in front of his altar with Yu steps, then grabbed a wooden talisman next to him and slapped it on the altar table with his backhand.
"The wind is coming!"
The next moment, I saw a sudden strong wind blowing across the entire river, causing waves to surge on the river, and the waves rushed towards the place where the fire was burning.
But the strange thing is that no matter how the waves surge, the flames burning on the iron cables and the river surface are always burning brightly.
"Ignorant bumpkin..."
Kong Qing, who was standing on Yunzhong City, looked at the opponent's actions, raised the corner of his mouth, and laughed sarcastically.
"You've never seen a fire that can't be extinguished with water, right? Since you want the wind to blow, I'll help you!"
As he spoke, Kong Qing clenched his fist, and the Qi Ring Weiya in his hand instantly lit up with a breathtaking blue light.
"Strong wind, listen to my command!"
Following the words, the southeast wind immediately picked up on the river, and instantly fire flew in the wind, and the sky was red, filling the sky and the earth.
Those iron cables across the river that Hou Yuan thought were indestructible gradually turned red and softened under the burning of napalm. Some of the iron cables across the river soon became red, twisted, broken, and sank under the flames.
Entering the river, there were only seven or eight iron ropes sunk in the river. Although they were still a little red, they persisted without breaking.
"a ha ha ha……"
Li Xiaogong stood under the Seven Star Altar, looked at the burned iron cable across the river, and laughed heartily.
No matter what the "Dongfeng" borrowed by Qingwei is, it is obvious that after this fire, the entire Hengjiang iron chain will become in pieces.
When the time comes that I can advance both by land and water, I don’t believe what Fugong Er can do to resist him!
Just when Li Xiaogong was feeling happy, he suddenly heard Kong Qing's clear voice.
"Quanzhen disciple Qingwei, I would like to invite King Huode Hengming of the south. I will invite you to Fu Zhi. Your orders will be carried out as soon as possible. The Supreme Lord is as urgent as the law!"
Li Xiaogong looked up and saw a god with a handsome face, flames flying all over his body, and a flaming sword on his back, stepping out of the air and standing on the Seven Star Altar.
"Wow!"
Li Xiaogong subconsciously exclaimed.
This was the first time for him to see the manifestation of a god with his own eyes...
"Please ask King Hengming..."
Kong Qing, who was standing on the Seven-Star Platform, raised the Seven-Star Sword in his hand and pointed towards the river.
"Use real fire to calcine those iron cables crossing the river and break them all without any mistakes!"
King Hengming nodded expressionlessly towards Kong Qing. His body trembled and turned into a beam of fire that shot into the flames on the river. Then the flames on the entire river suddenly jumped up and became more intense.
The next moment, a flaming sword flew out on its own, and two chubby little babies, a boy and a girl, appeared on the left and right of the flaming sword. They opened their mouths and bit down on the red iron ropes that had been burned by napalm bombs.
"Hey hey hey..."
"Hahaha……"
“It’s so fun!”×2
On the other side of the Yangtze River, after seeing King Hengming appear, Hou Yuan suddenly had a puzzled expression on his face.
"Why does this divine general look so much like a member of the Song family? Could it be that Song Wuji... is impossible. Song Wuji and Shenjun are close friends. If there is really something going on, Shenjun will definitely know about it. Yes, I understand!"
Having said this, Hou Yuan's face suddenly showed a look of joy.
"This must be the demon Taoist Qingwei who captured Song Wuji's descendants without authorization and refined them into divine generals. He is really a person who does not care about life and death! I want to see how you will die when Song Wuji finds you... Haha
Ha ha!"
But just after laughing a few times, Hou Yuan reacted.
It is also a matter of the future that this demon will be liquidated by Song Wuji in the future, but the problem is that with the help of the Song family's fire spirit, his own Hengjiang Iron Cable is about to have problems.
"That's it!"
A sinister look flashed in Hou Yuan's eyes.
"Now that things have come to a point, we can only use X's trump card..."
After saying that, Hou Yuan gritted his teeth and bowed to the incense case again. Then he took out a gold medal with the word "Baite" written on it from the hidden place under the incense case, and placed it upright in the middle of the incense case.
"Brother Bai, as the saying goes, brothers share the bond of life and death. Today, a disaster is approaching, and it's time for you to help your brother."
With that said, Hou Yuan straightened his clothes again, took out a jade talisman from his arms, stepped in front of the incense table, and turned three times in a row. After each turn, he turned towards Bai Te's gold medal.
After kneeling down once and bowing three times, Hou Yuan raised his hand and slapped the jade talisman in his hand on the incense table.
"Baite, get up quickly!"
The next moment, Bai Te, who had fled back to the cave below the center of the river and was curling up in his own place, suddenly turned red and his expression became dull.
The next moment, Bai Te's slender body shook, and he rushed out of the cave with a whoosh, rushing towards the red sea of fire on the river without hesitation.
boom!
After a loud noise, a thick Bai Lian was seen rushing out of the river against the sea of fire. The river water was swirling around him. From a distance, it looked like a dragon sucking water.
But as the river was brought up, a lot of napalm and flames floating on the river were also brought up, hovering around Bai Te, and the flames even ignited its long mane.
"Bah!"
Bai Te, who was in pain, let out a long hiss, and then his body swayed, and the river water he was lifted up fell from the sky, and in an instant, the center of the river turned into a heavy rain.
The raindrops hit the red flames below, making a hissing sound!
But even so, the flames formed by those napalm bombs still did not weaken at all. Under the collision of water and fire, white steam evaporated, turning the center of the Yangtze River into confusion.
"Pharmacist, what is that?"
Li Xiaogong looked at Bai Lian who suddenly appeared, and opened his mouth wide in surprise again!
This was the first time today that he was shocked...
As a mortal, seeing such things that should appear in myths one after another in one day simply exceeded all his imagination!
"It's just a dragon!"
Li Jing looked up at Bai Te who was jumping up and down in the flames, and said calmly.
"It's called Baite, and he is the son of the Yangtze River Dragon God!"
"What did you say, Medicine Master, Yangtze River Dragon God?"
After hearing Li Jing's words, Li Xiaogong's mouth opened even wider.
"Is the Dragon God of the Yangtze River actually an enemy? Then what should we do..."
"what to do?"
Qingwei, who was standing on the Seven-Star Platform, sneered and cut the Seven-Star Sword in his hand vertically.
"If any monster dares to join the fight for the dragon, it must live and die without complaint. Even the son of the Dragon Lord of the Yangtze River is no exception. Kill it!"
As the Seven-Star Sword in his hand fell, a snow-colored sword light also fell from the sky, slashing towards Bai Te who was desperately trying to roll up the river water in an attempt to extinguish the flames.
Before the sword light fell on Bai Te, a muffled sound like thunder suddenly came from nowhere.
"stop!"
The next moment, a huge dragon claw made purely of river water protruded from the river surface, and protected the white creature before the sword light slashed down.
puff!
The sword light and the dragon's claw clashed, causing water to fill the sky.
The sword light faded away, revealing a white-clothed Taoist priest who looked as if he were an immortal. He smiled slightly at the river below and raised his hands in salute.
"Dragon Lord of the Yangtze River, you are so polite to the Qingwei from the Taishi Bureau!"