Along with the loud drinking of Bashan's sacrificial wine, a wall of light that was dozens of feet high and almost without any thickness appeared in front of them.
This cliff bursts out with orange-yellow light. It is as wide as 300 meters wide and covered with many strange textures. There is a burning star in the center of each texture. The entire cliff has thirty-six texture patterns and thirty-six flames.
The stars are like a star map.
Just when Bashan Jijiu used the magical power of Cliff Tiangang, bursts of killing sounds suddenly came from in front of them, and the battlefield was moving this way.
Howling came hundreds of supernatural beings, sitting on giant beasts that were galloping and roaring. When they came face to face, they saw this cliff that stretched between the sky and the earth.
Those barbarians with magical powers couldn't help but look pale. An old barbarian general with a tall stature and gray hair shouted sternly: "Destroy it quickly!"
Countless magical powers roared and rushed, heading straight towards the cliff, and the roaring and crashing collisions were heard endlessly.
Another flying sword makes a piercing whistle and shoots into the cliff, but often only the tip of the sword penetrates the cliff and is fixed in the vast cliff, unable to move forward or recover.
Buzzing, buzzing, the cliff Tiangang was constantly vibrating. Hundreds of flying swords appeared on the cliff, and magical powers erupted from behind, hitting the cliff.
The hundreds of barbarian supernatural power users rushed over, and with the burst of magical power, cracks appeared on the cliff. Bashan drank the wine and pushed forward with both hands. He heard another buzzing sound, and the cliff on the other side was facing Tiangang.
It is generated and merges with the cliff with a crack in front.
He withstood unimaginable pressure and was forced to retreat continuously. These hundreds of supernatural beings came together to press, including many who were in the seven-star realm, the realm of gods and humans, and even the realm of life and death. He used the cliff to resist these people, and he could not resist them.
Being defeated by the opponent over a cliff is already extremely terrifying.
"Ji Dao Wan!" the old general said sternly.
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Sword pellets flew across the sky, spinning in front of the cliff. Suddenly, countless swords shot towards the cliff, and the clanging sound was endless. In an instant, the cliff was filled with swords, as many as tens of thousands.
Bashan Jijiu's expression changed drastically. He was forced back dozens of steps by the pressure coming from the cliff. His cliff Tiangang was constantly shrinking under the terrifying force.
"Junior brother, princess, we have entered the barbarian battlefield!"
Bashan offered wine and said, "Be careful!"
Qin Mu's heart was slightly shaken when he suddenly heard the sound of a horn blowing from deep in the grassland, and another army was chasing him.
The old barbarian general was helpless and shouted sternly: "Meet the enemy!"
What came to kill was a large army, which was composed of barbarian supernatural warriors and warriors. The warriors were infantry and the supernatural warriors were cavalry, riding tall and strange beasts. In addition, there were giant birds soaring in the sky, and birds spread their wings.
Standing on their backs were some soldiers from the Mandi Kingdom, with colorful bird feathers on their heads, but some women, and various spells and sharp swords were thrown downwards.
Qin Mu looked through the cliff and saw a majestic-looking barbarian general in the army sitting on a white elephant. The white elephant was taller than the other beasts and taller than the green bull at their feet.
No less impressive.
The young barbarian general's eyes swept this way and landed on the cliff Tiangang. He showed a look of surprise, then returned to normal and shouted: "Wind!"
An army immediately rushed forward, took off the big gourds on their backs, placed them heavily in front of them, and opened the gourds' mouths. Suddenly, the black energy rushed out of the big gourds, turning into tornadoes.
, getting bigger and bigger, like a dragon, with one head in the sky and one tail on the ground, sweeping across and wreaking havoc.
The soldiers who were showing off immediately jumped up, riding on the wind and flying into the air. They rushed towards the old general's army and swept up countless supernatural beings into the air.
These barbarian soldiers were swept into the air, and they saw the soldiers attacking them in the wind, slashing at them with their swords, killing the barbarian soldiers one by one.
The general on the white elephant said in a deep voice: "Rain!"
Another army rushed forward, carrying pottery urns on their backs. These barbarian soldiers put down the pottery urns and opened the lid. Suddenly, clouds of clouds flew out of the urns. These barbarian soldiers stepped on the clouds and rose into the air. Then it rained heavily.
It pours down.
These soldiers were practicing in the clouds, and the rain streaks were like swords. The rain swords stabbed downwards. The barbarian soldiers below could not avoid them, so they were penetrated by the rain streaks through the Tianling Cap and beaten into a sieve!
The young general shouted again: "Thunder!"
The barbarian female soldiers on the back of the giant bird in the sky each beat drums. The drums burst out with bursts of thunder, impacting from top to bottom, shaking the barbarian soldiers who were doing their best to resist the wind and rain out of their wits, and their defenses suddenly relaxed.
After coming down, many people were caught in the wind and rain and died on the spot.
Following the actions of the three armies of Wind, Rain and Thunder, there were not many barbarian soldiers left alive, but the remaining ones were strong, and it was difficult for ordinary spells to harm them.
The old barbarian general knew that he was outmatched and could not escape. He hurriedly knelt down and said loudly: "General Tuolimu, I surrender, surrender! I beg General Tuolimu to give me a way out!"
When the other twenty or so powerful barbarians saw this, although they were unwilling to do so, their lives were important, so they had no choice but to kneel down and say: "I am willing to surrender!"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of General Tuolimu, and he said coldly: "You Tieyimu people are rebelling and rebelling, but you still want to survive? The Khan has his life, so he refuses to surrender!"
The old general's face changed drastically, and he was about to get angry. General Tuolimu stretched out his hand, and a sword pillar as thick as a thumb came out from the air. The two were hundreds of feet apart, but the sword pillar arrived in an instant and did not hit him at all.
When the old general stood up to dodge, his head was directly pierced.
The sword pillar was nailed to the wall of light formed by the cliff Tiangang with a clanking sound, piercing the magical power of Bashan Sacrifice Wine through a small hole.
Bashan Jijiu raised his brows and dispersed the cliff Tiangang. He saw General Tuolimu's army coming to cover them up and kill all the remaining barbarian rebels without leaving a single one behind.
Many barbarian soldiers cut off their heads one by one, hung them on their waists, and cheered.
Some are still fighting for the head, arguing whether you killed it or I killed it.
Qin Mu frowned. Even in the Great Ruins, there was no custom of snatching heads.
"Collect their souls and give them to the Golden Palace!"
General Tuolimu urged the white elephant to come forward and offered wine to Ba Shan on the elephant's back: "Could it be Wu Khan?"
Bashan nodded while offering wine.
General Tuolimu's eyes flashed, and he said eagerly: "Wu Khan's ability to block eight hundred prairie magicians by himself is indeed extraordinary, but it is not as powerful as the legend. It seems that you can't keep the name Wu Khan.
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Bashan Jijiu laughed and stood on the cow, all balanced.
General Tuolimu's eyes were gleaming, and he suddenly stood up from the elephant's back. The sword light in his hand surged, the sword energy pierced the air, and he stabbed at Bashan's sacrificial wine. In an instant, the sky was filled with sword light!
Bashan offered wine and drew his sword, slashing it with one strike. The sword light suddenly disappeared, leaving only a sword across the sky and the earth. There was a loud bang, the sword light disappeared, and the general Tuolimu on the elephant's back disappeared.
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There were other barbarian generals standing on the white elephant. They were shocked when they heard a long "ah" sound coming from behind. They hurriedly looked back and saw General Tuolimu flying further and further away. Unexpectedly, he was struck by a knife.
Where has it gone?
"My skills are not bad. I just have poor eyesight."
Bashan Jijiu sheathed his sword. After a while, General Tuolimu returned. The armor on his body was split and split into two halves. When he looked at Bashan Jijiu again, there was a little more awe in his eyes.
"Khan Wu, your reputation is still spread on the grassland to this day."
Tuolimu touched one knee to the ground, put his palms to his chest, and said: "Is Wu Khan going to the Golden Palace? The witch master has sent an order for us to treat Wu Khan favorably."
Bashan Jijiu nodded: "I understand, get up. Back then, Wu Zun gave me the name of Wu Khan. Now it seems that he personally awarded it, so naturally he wants to take it back personally. There should be more on your grassland.
You are a hero, otherwise why would the Witch Lord be so expecting me to go to Loulan Golden Palace?"
Tuolimu stood up and said: "There are as many heroes on my grassland as there are stars in the sky. Of course there are people who can defeat Wu Khan."
Hu Ling'er said with a smile: "General, I really like the way you brag."
"Bragging? Who dares to brag about me?"
Qingniu sneered and suddenly saw the white elephant. He quickly trotted towards it, rubbed the elephant's body, and said with a smile: "White elephant, are you a male or a female?"
The white elephant slapped him in the face with its trunk, causing the green bull's nose to bleed.
"It's the mother's." Hu Ling'er lay next to Qing Niu's ear and whispered.
Qingniu cheered up and smiled at Baixiang: "Your skin is really white. I like you. Do you eat peonies? I have some here. They are so tender that you can pinch water..."
Tuolimu led the army to escort them to Loulan Golden Palace. Qin Mu looked at the army repeatedly, feeling a little curious.
This army wiped out the rebels and used very strange tactics, which were very similar to those of the Yankang Army. I don't know whether the Yankang Kingdom learned the tactics of the barbarians or the barbarians learned the tactics of the Yankang Kingdom.
After the fight, Tuolimu showed great respect to them. He offered food and drink to them on the way and showed great respect to them.
Bashan Jijiu taught him the ability to combine Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu's fighting methods without avoiding him, but he only taught him that key positions required sound transmission.
After six or seven days, they arrived at the deepest part of the grassland, not far from the Loulan Golden Palace. Tuolimu no longer saw each other off, but led his army to roar away and return to his tribe.
Bashan Jijiu frowned, exhaled a breath, and whispered: "It seems that the Witch Lord is very concerned about my arrival. This time he must take back the name of Wu Khan, I am afraid that when he arrives at the Golden Palace
, I am the one who wants to be challenged. If this is the case, I will have no time to steal the lower body of my mentor..."
Qin Mu was eager to give it a try and said, "Senior brother, I once learned the art of stealing."
Bashan Jijiu glanced at him, shook his head and said: "The Loulan Golden Palace is a holy place on the grassland, equivalent to a Taoist gate, a holy place like the Great Leiyin Temple. It has many institutions, densely packed bans, and various seals. You have learned how to steal.
The method is completely useless and cannot break the seals and mechanisms there."
"The person who taught me how to steal is very good."
Qin Mu said seriously: "He is the lame grandfather of our village. Although he is missing a leg, he..."
Bashan Jijiu waved his hands, cheered up, and said: "My legs have been chopped off. It can only be said that I am not skilled in the industry. You don't have to think about how to steal the lower body of your mentor. I will solve this matter. You two,
Just worry about blocking the mountain gate of the Golden Palace! Leave the rest to me."