Chapter nine hundred and twentieth decisive battle
The color of the sky and the earth changes, the earth shakes and the mountains shake.
The thunderstorm is like rain, and the murderous intent is overwhelming.
The sky was filled with gunpowder smoke, the ground was filled with blood, the golden drums were silent, and the soldiers lowered their flags.
Everyone was looking at the two figures in the center of the battlefield. One of them was like a demon god coming to the world, with his body swelling, lightning wrapped around him, and his eyes red, while the other looked more like an ordinary person.
Zhao Fujin put away the Human Emperor Seal, clapped his hands and said, "It depends on brother Li Yu."
She was very relaxed, because she was born as an imperial concubine and had never encountered any danger. In her mind, Li Yu was invincible. As long as Li Yu was around, everything could be turned into good luck, and every adversity could be turned into good fortune.
Pan Jinlian clenched her fists nervously, leaning forward on the tower, staring straight at the battlefield. She had followed Li Yu for the longest time, and of course she knew that Li Yu was not omnipotent. There were many times when his life hung by a thread.
There is no invincibility in this world, it's just nine parts luck and one part strength.
"If we can kill this beast, the world will be settled." Li Ji said in a deep voice, "The next thing will be a matter of course."
Beside him, Li Shimin did not speak. His face was no longer young, but it was extremely well-maintained. He was far away from the battlefield. The world had been peaceful for fifty years, and he had been the Taiping Prince for fifty years.
But that chaotic battle seemed to be right in front of him, and it had already been engraved in his bones. He was once the biggest winner among the heroes.
As the monarch of the Tang Dynasty, the most powerful country in the Six Dynasties, he knew the importance of this battle better than anyone else.
The good thing is that there is still room on their side. Even if Li Yu loses, they still have a chance to annihilate the Mongols.
For Mongolia, this is their only chance. The battlefield has already shown signs of decline, and the soldiers, horses and generals of the Tang Dynasty still have the strength to fight again.
All the Mongols lowered their scimitars and looked at their Khan.
Only if he wins will everyone have a chance to fight.
Temujin slowly walked towards Li Yu. Every time he took a step, the earth trembled.
The huge roar, accompanied by violent shaking, was like stepping on everyone's heart, making people nervous and suffocating.
Li Yu faced this monster head-on without any panic. He found that he was simply born for the big scene.
Every time before the battle, he was still a little hesitant, but once the battle started, the more important the scene, the more calm he became.
The top of Li Yu's head formed a Tai Chi Bagua Yin and Yang diagram, and the nine-section staff held in his hand actually vibrated in his palm with some excitement.
That kind of fighting spirit was clearly conveyed to Li Yu's heart through the palm of his hand. He looked down in surprise and saw that the Nine-section Staff was indeed something strange.
Facing an unprecedentedly powerful enemy, Li Yu took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it. He gently spread his hands. As he moved, he saw a dazzling blue light rising from the battlefield, forming a blue line. The beam of light shot straight into the sky.
Vast and majestic spiritual power emanated from the blue-green light pillar, and the surrounding air suddenly tumbled. The thunder and lightning falling in mid-air were also affected by the spiritual power and became somewhat disordered.
There was a loud "boom", and another red light pillar rose from not far away from the feet, emitting a faint fire light. Above the fire pillar, there was a cluster of small flames, which was the original fire of heaven and earth--Netherworld. fire.
Immediately afterwards, there was a ray of yellow light. When the pillar of earth rose, the ground seemed to be lifted several feet away, and the entire ground sank a small amount.
The water column rose behind him, emitting strands of water mist, wrapping around Li Yu's body, making him seem to be enveloped in clouds.
Finally, there was a golden light, and the Wu Dao spiritual power surrounded Li Yu in the middle. All the serious disciples who had practiced the balancing clearing technique were a little shocked.
It was like a group of old fishermen who witnessed someone catching a blue whale.
Only then did they know where the Taoist skills they practiced ended.
Li Yu's face was calm, and with a pinch in his hand, a magic spell was quickly spoken from him, and then he saw the Tai Chi diagram above his head rising up, covering the sky above the battlefield.
Temujin's movements were not slowed down in the slightest by Li Yu's Taoist skills. He walked up to Li Yu, raised his knife, and slashed.
The sword energy gathered into the wind and swept away. All the surrounding mountains and dense forests were turned into powder in the hurricane, and a layer of the ground was blown away, becoming extremely flat.
Li Yu, who was in it, remained motionless. There was a trace of blood on his forehead, but it quickly disappeared.
Pan Jinlian from a distance was the first to react. She instinctively fired out a wave of water spirit power, but found that this spiritual power could not even enter the battlefield. Her delicate body was shaken, her face turned pale, and her spiritual power was bounced back by the strong wind on the battlefield.
, causing her to fall heavily against the wall of the tower.
Li Yu raised the nine-section staff to the top of his head, raised his head slightly, and a beam of chaotic light descended from the yin and yang diagram above his head.
Yin and Yang intertwined, and the darkness gradually rotated around Li Yu, turning into a big ball.
Temujin raised his sword again and slashed it down. This sword created a deep pit of ten thousand feet on the ground. The west wall of Xiazhou City was completely blown away by the huge strong wind. Li Shimin quickly ordered the formation and used military formations to resist. This
Only then did the situation stabilize.
A crack was opened in Li Yu's body-protecting Chaos Light, and his rotation speed also dropped significantly.
Temujin was in a state of madness. He raised his sword again and slashed it down. The third sword was different from the first two. This time, he was waiting for the enemy's formation and did not feel any pressure.
Li Ji said with a stern face: "He restrained his sword energy and concentrated it on the blade. I don't know what kind of sword it is, but it can withstand such a huge force."
The sword energy is restrained, and it is no longer so lethal, and the surrounding areas will not be affected by it, but the opponent under his sword will suffer.
It is equivalent to using all the power on the opponent. Being able to do this is already an unparalleled ability in the world.
With a bang, Li Yu's body-protecting light shield stopped completely.
Card! Card! Card! Card!
The sound of cracks makes everyone quiet.
With the last kacha sound, the protective light completely shattered, and at this time, Li Yu walked out of the chaotic ball.
The five light beams quickly condensed, and finally turned into five colorful lights, surrounding his wrist.
Suddenly, this light began to connect with the nine-section staff in Li Yu's hand, and then a look of fear appeared on Temujin's face.
As the light entered the withered vine, the originally wrinkled and shriveled nine-section staff gained a glimmer of life.
The nine-section staff released unimaginable spiritual power and then grew crazily. Li Yu held its hand and was quickly sucked into withered bones.
He gritted his teeth and did not let go, his throat roared like thunder, veins popped up all over his body starting from his arms, and his hair stood on end.
Li Shimin watched this scene, his hands tightly grasping the railings of the watchtower, and unknowingly, he was clenched to the point of death.
A hundred years ago, there was a Taoist priest in yellow, holding a nine-section staff, breaking the sky for hundreds of millions of living beings.
