In the space filled with white mist, blood was pungent to the nose, but the outcome here was completely opposite to what Jiang Li had seen before.
Moreover, there is no wind or rain here, only the mist that never dissipates.
The soldiers wearing yellow scarves and their giant-like bodies fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood flowed out, moistening the land.
The heavenly soldiers wearing silver armor were checking the corpses, and if there were any survivors, they would immediately kill them. Judging from their strength, their grades should not be inferior to those of the Yellow Turban Warriors, at least the eighth grade. Obviously, these one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers
The officers in the army should actually be called heavenly generals.
The good brother Jiang Li longed for was standing with his hands behind his back amidst the guards of the heavenly generals, his eyes long and full of authority.
He was looking at the fog in front of him, as if he could penetrate the space and see the source of the fog, the altar where the two gods of wind and rain were.
However, at this moment——
"Boom!"
A thunderbolt broke through the fog and struck the top of Feng Manlou's head impartially. The expert was struck so hard that his body shook and smoke billowed out from his body.
"Lefa!"
"It's the two gods of thunder and lightning!"
"Protect the eldest prince-in-law!"
As soon as the sky is clear, the wind will fill the building to protect it.
Whether it was out of public motives or personal thoughts, they immediately protected Feng Manlou.
The reason for public concern is because these generals are subordinates of the eldest princess and she placed them in the Forbidden Army. The personal view is because during this period of time, they have seen Feng Manlou’s ability and know about the eldest prince-consort.
, it is said that the person who became the deputy seat of Nantiansi through the back door has real talent and learning, and he has some respect for him.
Publicly and privately, they all have to ensure that Feng Manlou lives.
"No problem, no problem, I'm fine with you."
Feng Manlou stood in the center of the crowd, gently exhaled smoke and waved his hands.
There was still smoke coming out of his head and a burning smell appeared in his body, but these problems were obviously not difficult to solve for him.
What really troubled him was the sudden appearance of thunder.
This is a warning from heaven, or a warning, warning him that he has violated his oath. As for why...
Probably because Jiang Li was also in the Jiuli Huankong Realm Dharma at this time and was in danger, while Feng Manlou clearly had the ability to break this method, but he kept doing nothing. As a result, Jiang Li was in danger and had some connections.
relation.
'No, with my good brother's ability to survive, he will not necessarily die even if everyone else is dead. How could he be in danger? It can't be because he encountered Zhang Zhixuan's true form, right?
'
Feng Manlou estimated the possibility in his mind, and at the same time, his pupils quietly shrank and turned into vertical pupils.
He swept around, and through the mist and intricate spatial fluctuations, he captured three colliding breaths.
‘Leifa...the aura of Thunder God and Lightning Mother... these two people join forces, they are indeed a formidable enemy, but——’ Feng Manlou showed a strange expression.
But if Jiang Lizhen really wanted to leave, it wouldn't be difficult with his current strength.
'Is this guy playing the role of me?'
Feng Manlou seemed to be in tune with Jiang Lixin, having similar thoughts.
Although the Lightning Mother of the God of Thunder is powerful, the probability of taking Jiang Li's life is not impossible, but definitely not high, so Feng Manlou immediately guessed that Jiang Li was playing him.
But the sky has given a warning, which means that Jiang Li was really seriously injured, which cannot be acted out.
Feng Manlou thought for a moment and immediately made a decision, "Generals, listen to the order and follow me to attack the enemy."
The time is almost here, so it doesn’t hurt to be a little earlier.
However, thirty generals formed an array around Fengmanlou, walking straight into the fog ahead.
After a brief feeling of discomfort, the fog in front of my eyes dispersed slightly, and cold rain continued to fall from above, hitting everyone.
Different from the previous space, it is always raining, cold wind is blowing, and wind and rain are always present.
When Feng Manlou led the people into this space and came under the rain, on the altar in the distance, Rain Master Yuanjun immediately felt something.
"Feng Manlou has appeared, and there are thirty Forbidden Army heavenly soldiers." Yushi Yuanjun's eyes were like water, reflecting the scene in the distance, and he said calmly.
"The Fengmanlou that has never been found before?" Uncle Feng said on the other side of the altar. "This eldest prince consort is quite capable. Maybe he has discovered the secret of rain."
After all, he was the husband-in-law of the eldest princess. Uncle Feng did not underestimate him too much. Although he was surprised that Feng Manlou could avoid perception, he was not too surprised. However, he didn't think much of him.
Is it possible that a mere wind-filled building can break the Jiuli Huankong boundary?
Then Feng Bo saw Master Yu's eyes look solemn.
"Fengmanlou has passed through ten realms of space." Yushi Yuanjun said in a condensed voice.
In such a short period of time, Feng Manlou led his people to march quickly, gathering subordinates along the way and killing enemy troops, and they had already passed ten spaces.
The most important thing is that the Rain Master can sense that he is approaching the altar.
It was like a sharp knife, moving forward without any hesitation or turning around, piercing straight to the altar.
"I really underestimated this person." Feng Bo looked surprised.
However, although he was frightened, he just looked down at the white mist that had covered the land for hundreds of miles and said: "He can't stop us. God of Thunder, Mother of Lightning, intercept Feng Manlou."
The wind suddenly picked up, sending this sentence into the fog. After many twists and turns, it was clearly and unmistakably conveyed to the target's ears.
At the same time, the altar suddenly shook, and a huge head wearing a helmet appeared behind the altar, its face facing the two people on the altar.
Looking down from the head, you can see arms and a stalwart body stretching like the top of a mountain. The altar is carried on these shoulders.
Giant Spirit God!
Zhang Zhixuan’s Taoist soldiers!
At this time, he carried the altar on his shoulders and lifted it up to the sky, as if he was about to send it to the sky.
Countless bright lights are floating from below, rising into the sky along with the altar, and converging in the sky.
"There is a fight ahead, and when you are in danger, the only person a mortal can turn to is God."
Uncle Feng looked at these bright lights and said with expectation: "Soon, soon."
In the sky, shallow waves appeared at some point, rotating towards the center, converging into the shape of a whirlpool, absorbing the countless bright lights. And above the altar, yellow clouds appeared, filling the sky.
A bolt of lightning came across the sky and landed on the altar, revealing a figure like a little giant.
He was wearing black clothes and an iron crown, with a huge figure and a curly beard. However, he did not look bold and bold, but instead had an inhuman indifference.
He looked up to the sky and whispered: "It's begun."
Looking upward, making contact with the sky, it was like seeing an invisible line of sight.
"Sacrifice to heaven."
He stretched out his hand, and a rough and ancient bow appeared in his hand, "Shoot into the sky."