Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three Heavenly Gods Defeat and Escape
Kuruno led the Eastern Expedition Army back to the west, but the village chief did not dare to be careless.
The phantoms of the mountains cast thousands of black and yellow auras, protecting the few of them within them.
Jiang Chen looked at the black and yellow aura falling around him, and was a little surprised that the village chief actually had such a treasure.
Although the source of the Mother Qi of all things is now in the Eastern Wasteland of Beidou, its lack does not mean that there is no Mother Qi of all things in this world, but most of it has been refined.
The magical weapon on the mountain above the head of the village chief was obviously forged by the ancient sages with the mother energy of all things.
It's a pity that it is not the source of the mother energy of all things. Otherwise, I would have saved myself trouble.
It wasn't until he was completely sure that Kuruno had taken the people away that the village chief breathed a sigh of relief. Even with the holy soldiers in hand, he was still very afraid.
If he was the only one, it would be easy to say that with the holy soldiers in hand, he could decide whether to retreat or stay.
However, now he has to protect Jiang Chen and the other five, which is a bit stretched.
"No, how is that possible!"
A voice filled with panic and fear came from the sky. The Taoist robe expanded to a certain extent, and a figure suddenly emerged from it.
Six Wings had only a pair of broken wings left, his golden hair was scorched by the electricity, and there were even cracks on his head that were being born and healed.
The Seraphim looked so embarrassed now, like a bereaved dog, with panic in his eyes.
"Nothing is impossible, I can only say that you are too weak!"
Phew!
A bolt of lightning shot out, instantly piercing the Six-Winged God's sea of suffering, leaving a wound as big as a bowl on his abdomen.
The green blood gurgled, the sea of suffering was broken, and the aura of the six-winged god suddenly became much weaker.
The old Heavenly Master walked forward step by step, and the whole world followed his rhythm. He seemed like a god in charge of thunder and punishment.
The five fingers spread apart, and countless thunderous explosions were made like soldiers encountering generals. Unexpectedly, they obeyed and turned into a whip of the avenue, throwing it towards the six-winged god.
boom!
The six-winged god would not sit still and wait for death. A ferocious aura appeared on his body, and countless blood energy rose into the sky, turning into a huge mouth and swallowing it towards the whip of thunder and punishment.
"The great road is famous, everything has animism, the immortal way cherishes life, the unscrupulous people are saved, and the eight gates are opened..."
Mysterious Sanskrit sounds came out from the old master's mouth one after another. They were very subtle at first, but as he chanted more, the sounds became louder and louder. Finally, they sounded like a yellow bell, resounding throughout the world.
Mysterious Dao texts appeared in mid-air, like little tadpoles jumping back and forth.
The ferocious blood on the top of the six-winged god's head touched this mysterious text, like cold water falling into a frying pan.
There was a crackle, and a burst of thick black smoke rose up, and there seemed to be screams and sounds of relief.
These flesh and blood are the innocent souls and resentments of the innocent people who have been killed by the six-winged gods over the past thousands of years.
At this moment, being saved by the Heavenly Master made them completely liberated.
However, the Six-winged God had never seen such a magical technique before, and he was shocked. This was his most powerful method, but it was so easily defeated by the old Heavenly Master.
The blood full of resentment is released, and even the king of slaying will fall if he is not careful.
This trick is very vicious and very effective.
If it were anyone else, he would really be in a hurry, but it's a pity that he actually used this trick on the Taoist master.
It is true that the ignorant are fearless. Don’t they know that the Taoist sect specializes in dealing with these evil spirits?
"It's time to give sentient beings an explanation!"
boom!
The big hand pressed down and directly slapped the six-winged god to the ground. Boundless thunderstorms fell and gathered together. The terrifying power even made the Dao-Zhan King retreat three points, as if it was the end of the world.
Such a terrifying thunder energy was all blasted on the body of the six-winged god. The scene was ridiculous. When the thunderstorm dissipated, the earth could no longer look like it was before.
A deep pit hundreds of meters wide appeared on the spot, extremely dark and bottomless, with a faint ray of red appearing, as if underground magma had been dug out.
Looking at the deep pit, the Heavenly Master frowned.
Ran?
That's right, there is no breath of the Seraphim underground, so he should have taken the opportunity to slip away from the underground.
However, the old Heavenly Master said that he would be killed today, so he must be killed. Even if he is chased to the Holy City, he will be killed.
A black figure appeared in the sky in the distance, and Jiang Chen recognized it as the old Heavenly Master.
Why is the Heavenly Master here? Could it be that the Six-winged God has died?
No, he seems to be looking for something!
Relative to Jiang Chen's confusion, the village chief was different. The first time he saw the old Heavenly Master, he knew that the six-winged Heavenly God had run away!
Moreover, the direction of escape, by coincidence, turned out to be them.
As a result, the village chief formed a seal with his hands, and each Tao pattern was imprinted on the earth by him, imprisoning the mountains and rivers, mobilizing the dragon veins, and preventing the six-winged gods from returning to the west.
Although he cannot cause great damage to the Six-Winged God, if he wants to go here, he must expose his aura.
At that time, the old heavenly master can arrive in an instant, but this is a bit risky. If the six-winged heavenly god cannot be stopped, it will be tragic.
Seeing the village chief's behavior, Jiang Chen instantly understood the reason.
Sure enough, if you live a long time, you will have a lot of experience. The village chief could see the current situation at a glance.
Knowing that the Six-winged God had run away and changed their direction, Jiang Chen suddenly had an idea in his mind.
Involuntarily, Hehe grinned.
"You kid, what bad idea are you holding back again?"
While the village chief was setting up the formation, he was listening and looking in all directions, so he naturally noticed Jiang Chen's little move.
Jiang Chen didn't show any pretense, he placed his right hand on the Sea of Bitterness, and an ordinary yellow mud appeared in his hand.
With a smile, Xirang was directly thrown into the formation arranged by the village chief by Jiang Chen.
They belong to the same lineage and have both practiced the Dragon Seeking Technique. Jiang Chen can naturally intervene in the large formation arranged by the village chief.
And Xi soil is the most important divine object in the world, which is tied with the source of the mother energy of all things. It is integrated with the earth, making it even more powerful.
With Xirang's suppression, the six-winged gods want to pass under their feet, dreaming!
boom!
Not long after, there was a roar, and the whole world began to shake violently. Some of the mountains that had not been destroyed in the previous battle finally gave up resistance and collapsed.
Some terrifying cracks appeared on the ground, and angry roars came from inside. The extremely embarrassed six-winged god rose into the sky and looked at Jiang Chen and others on the ground, burning with anger.
"Ant, die!"
With one palm shot, the situation changes, the sky is covered with darkness, like a ghost wailing in the ears, the pressure makes people tremble.
Fortunately, at this time, a streak of black and yellow energy rushed up from the mountain above the village chief's head, blocking the attack of the six-winged god.
Seeing that the attack failed, the Six-Winged God did not waste any more time. In his hand, a small golden medicine cauldron appeared.