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Chapter 274 Three-eyed God

Wu returned to the pass,

When the two hundred-foot-high hills fell from the sky, the waves of void air continued to boil, almost like real air waves, and a sound exploded.

The two eight-foot-long barbarians stirred up thunderous resonances as they yelled, pouring divine power into the mountain peaks, adding a third of heaviness to them.

This is a powerful barbarian who has stepped into the bloodline path and dug out the source of his own bloodline. His body is not as huge as ordinary barbarians, but his strength is not inferior to that of barbarian masters whose bodies are dozens of feet high.

As the leader of the film, Jochi took the bloodline path, which was not the same as the barbarian path of opening and closing. Instead, he tempered his bloodline to the extreme, and finally made the ultimate leap, turning into a true treasure body with a hundred thousand feet.

body.

In the past, Shangcai was a small and remote area, so there were naturally no barbarian masters with amazing talents.

However, if we look at the vastness of Yuzhou, the barbarians are uniquely endowed with it. Adulthood is the realm of [changing muscles and forging bones]. Although ordinary masters and great masters cannot be said to be countless, they are by no means so rare.

With the number of barbarians numbering in the millions, there are always a few talented and far-reaching people. Jochi is just one of them, and the three leaders above him are even more talented than Jochi.

"How dare you show your little skill of moving mountains in front of me, it will only make people laugh!"

Xun Shaoyu was on the pass, wearing a black hair shawl. The moment the Youjing sword was unsheathed, its brilliance seemed to split the heaven and earth, and make all things pure and turbid with yin and yang.

This knife burst out with a cold light, and the ultimate murderous intention penetrated the bones of the human body, almost freezing the human bone marrow.

In Xun Shaoyu's view, although the power of the barbarians was strong and the soldiers of the barbarians were strong, as long as he stood at the gate and did not rush out to fight with the barbarian army, he allowed them to use their thousands of clever methods and remained immobile.

With a knife in hand to control the center, any person who is not a martial arts saint and wants to step into Wuhuiguan is just a dream.

After all, based on their bloodline endowment, although the barbarians have far more combat power at the middle and low levels than the human race, when it comes to high-end combat power, the human race still has all the active advantages.

The physical body has reached seventy-two refinements, and the body is strong and indestructible. Even though Xun Shaoyu does not understand the mysteries of the Tao, he only has a treasure body that is so tyrannical and lawless. But one law can lead to the enlightenment of all laws. With his unfathomable and profound physical attainments, he can be powerful

Touch the avenue of heaven and earth.

What's more, Xun Shaoyu has experienced several lives, and his Taoism has reached the unpredictable state of nature. His insights and insights on the Tao are inferior to those with great ability.

Based on Xun Shaoyu's accumulation at this time, even among the martial sages, there may not be many as powerful as him, and his profound foundation is even more incomparable.

"A mere 10,000 old soldiers are just the right time for my Youjing Sword to open!"

Xun Shaoyu's eyes were neither sad nor happy, and the sword light spilled from the edge of the knife, slashing straight down from top to bottom. The moment it struck, a bright sword light was dazzling.

boom--

Two hundred-foot-high hills, under the force of the powerful sword, pieces of gravel flew horizontally, and the exploded rock fragments seemed to be mixed with little sparks, almost a spectacular scene when a meteorite fell, full of explosions

The power splashed around Zai. He fell into the array of barbarians and penetrated each heavy armor, causing flowers of blood to spurt out.

"Damn it... don't hurt my people..."

Jochi shouted angrily, and a barbarian master came out to smash the flying flint fragments. There were many barbarian masters who reached the level of success, and roars and roars erupted with every move.

"Tai'e, Wu He, if you don't continue to move mountains, I will bury this Wu Hui alive to avenge the tragic death of his tribe!"

Looking at the tragic death of the tribesmen beside him, Juchi's expression became more and more gloomy, and he suddenly swung his war spear upward, shaking dozens of flying rocks into countless pieces of powder.

Although the bloodline true body, which is almost ten feet long, is not as terrifying as the barbaric body that is often dozens of feet tall, the coercion of the bloodline ancestors within it, mixed with a trace of ancient and profound flavor, can make people even more frightened.

The ultimate cultivation of this bloodline path has caused the original bloodline to return to the state of the ancestors, and it is just a matter of leisure to tear up mountains and destroy mountains.

Jochi's strength is lower than the three major leaders, and he can be ranked in the first echelon, so he naturally has what he can do.

Tai'e, Wuhe looked hesitant, but when he saw Shuchi's face turned gloomy, his heart suddenly felt cold and uncontrollable. He quickly bowed and saluted, saying: "Yes!"

These two masters, who have been immersed in the art of moving mountains for hundreds of years, can make Shuchixin become a general who can break through the barriers. His natural magic power, mind and strategy are all extraordinary. However, Shuchi's power is getting deeper and deeper.

Just saying this made the two masters sweat profusely and panic.

Tai'e and Wuhe stepped forward one after another. When they stretched out their big hands, they grabbed mountains one after another out of thin air. They tried their best to move mountains, even burning their essence and blood. Mountains of one hundred feet were moved through the air. The way of moving was profound.

It is vast, but with Tai'e and Wuhe's cultivation, they can only move twelve mountains, and each of them can only move six hundred-foot mountains.

"Where are the Twelve of the Sacral Family?"

Twelve hundred-foot mountains were hanging in the air. Seeing this, Shuchi sneered and suddenly shouted.

"Twelve is here,"

A barbarian came out of the queue slowly, together with twelve tall men. They all had tight and bulging muscles, rough and hard faces, as if they were carved from the same mold, and their behavior was quite similar.

These are twelve brothers of the same compatriots, with the same mind and heart, and they are the best at combining attacks.

"Sacral clan Twelve, I order you to move mountains and completely turn this pass into dust." Jochi looked at Sacred clan Twelve, who had placed high hopes on him, and ordered.

These twelve barbarian brothers are all in the Dacheng barbarian level. Although they are at the bottom among the masters, the twelve people can move mountains thousands of feet high by using the method of moving mountains together.

The earth's crust is torn apart for thousands of miles.

"yes,"

The twelve men took the order, and each of them walked like flying, manifesting a giant body of dozens of feet, which was almost half as high as the pass city wall, and hurriedly fled in all directions.

Not long after, these twelve barbarian giants came with each of them holding a hundred-foot mountain in their arms. The ground shook when they stepped on it, and the mountain road trembled when they stamped their feet.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Seeing the powerful force of moving mountains, more than ten thousand barbarian soldiers suddenly changed their appearance, their morale increased, and their blood boiled even more intensely.

"snort……"

Looking at the barbarians moving mountains and carrying huge rocks one by one, Xun Shaoyu couldn't help but sneer.

"With just a few efforts, Wu Huiguan wants to defeat me?"

"The generals listen to the order and move to guard the pass and seal it. Let these barbarians see that the pass built by the Holy King of our race, Da Tingshi, cannot be broken through with some magical power."

"If we want to break Wuhuiguan, ten thousand barbarians are too few. Another hundred thousand will be enough."

Although Xun Shaoyu's words were arrogant, they were also somewhat truthful.

There are countless tyrannical people in the main world, and it is common to lift mountains and carry mountains. In past wars, it is not that there were powerful people who had the ability to carry mountains and turned the vast mountains into siege equipment.

It's just that Wuhuiguan is not an ordinary pass. It was created by the decree of gods, gods and demons. It has the power of heaven and man inscribed in it. Even a small amount of Tao power is beyond the imagination of heaven and man.

When twenty-four hundred-foot-long mountains fell from the sky, the sound of air explosions made the ground tremble.

I saw that layers of prohibitions appeared on the Wuhui Pass. Every brick and stone was engraved with thousands of seal characters, and every inch of the stone wall was covered with golden light and wisps of hazy clear light.

A noble general from the human race circulated his magic power and poured it into Wu Hui Pass. The mana waves stirred up, revealing a corner of the ancient Wu Hui Pass to the world.

Twenty-four mountains were smashed down, and the passes were forbidden to produce thunderous sounds. In an instant, these mountains were crushed into powder.

"What a wonderful Wu Huiguan, what a wonderful Xunshi boy..."

"If I don't break Wu Hui, how can I have the honor to go back and resume my life?"

Zhu Chi's eyes were scarlet, and he suddenly clenched his palms. The edge of the stone spear trembled slightly, and the murderous intent was uncontrollable, swallowing snake letters like a poisonous snake.

boom!

He stretched his arms and made a throwing gesture with his hands. The ten-foot-long war spear turned into a stone pillar hundreds of feet long at the moment it was thrown. The tip of the spear 'collided' with the numerous prohibitions emerging from Wuhui Pass.

.

Thousands of feet of stone pillars were like a collapsed section of a sky pillar. The force that exploded was so powerful that it smashed the void into paste. When Wu returned to the pass, facing this spear, the passes were prohibited from moving layer by layer, and the golden brilliance became more and more powerful.

Sheng.

The tip of the spear stabbed straight into the sky above Wuhui Pass, manifesting layers of prohibitions.

This eighth-grade treasure weapon red stone spear is gradually becoming more and more impressive!

…………

Yuanshui Camp,

The majestic qi, blood and essence permeated inside and outside the camp. There were military camps on both sides of the Yuanshui River. The steaming water vapor was lingering. The blood of each battle flag was still warm, and the embers of the bonfires in the tents of each camp were still there.

Many [Black Water Warriors] stood in the camp, with indifferent and cold expressions. There were patches of blood on their black armors, and they exuded a lingering fishy smell.

Wen Yuanming was wearing black armor, with twenty-four runes on a golden dragon whip in his hand, and the floating golden light was flickering.

Right next to Wen Yuanming, Si Ziqi stood indifferently, with a water-proof divine light sword flowing with strands of sword light, really like a divine spring with a clear and cold color.

The two men had just experienced a bloody battle, and Xuanzang personally attacked. The two leaders raided the formation from left to right, and tens of thousands of barbarians crossed the Yuanshui River. Wen Yuanming led the army and went through several bloody battles, fighting for his Chunyang Daoji.

It was damaged and several leaders were beaten to the point of vomiting blood and fleeing. The barbarians slowly withdrew after leaving thousands of corpses behind.

However, the situation in Yuanshui became increasingly cruel. Wen Yuanming used the unpredictable magic power of the wandering immortals on the earth to suppress the joint efforts of the three barbarian leaders. However, there were countless strong men and powerful people under the three leaders, and for a while, [Black Water]

The sharp warriors were all somewhat stretched. Forced by the situation, even Si Ziqi, a grandmaster who had not recovered from his serious injury, had to participate in the war.

"The other party's mood seems to be a little impatient?" The old master looked at the vast area. After such frequent battles, ordinary people should be tired. However, the old master was full of energy, and the sharp edge in his eyes was not the same.

After a while, I just watched the military situation on the other side.

The old master, who knew the barbarians very well, was keenly aware of the strange emotions of the barbarians.

"Are you impatient?"

A flash of inspiration suddenly passed through Si Ziqi's heart, and he seemed to have some sudden enlightenment and murmured to himself...

Regardless of his temperament and scheming, this high-ranking official has the power of the city. Otherwise, he would not be valued by the old master and marry his legitimate daughter. Although Si Ziqi's own family is prominent, no matter how prominent the family is,

, the family reputation is not as important as that of a great cultivator named [Refining God and Returning to the Void].

What's more, the old master's meritorious service in four dynasties is unparalleled. I have never seen such a proud man. To be favored by the old master to this extent, he is a truly wise and understanding person.

Although Si Ziqi was responsible for the fall of Chong'an Dayi, it was not a crime of war.

Listening to the old master's words, Si Ziqi nodded thoughtfully: "Irritability, impatience, there is indeed a bit of arrogance in the military appearance of the barbarians that should not be there."

Of course, in the past, barbarians were mostly vulgar in temperament and were known for being domineering and vicious. However, barbarians had human bodies and mixed blood between the two barbarian races. They had both the nature and talent of the barbarians and the flexible temperament of the human race.

Therefore, it is difficult for a barbarian general to have a shocking strategy, but when it comes to the calmness and skill of using troops, even some famous generals of the human race are not as good as them. However, there are very few people who attack so recklessly and ignore the casualties like today.

Yu no.

"Perhaps there is something wrong with Barbarian's rear?"

For some reason, Si Ziqi suddenly thought of Xun Shaoyu, and also thought of Shang Cai, who was too insignificant for the situation at this time, and what followed closely was this thought.

"Hmm... an interesting idea, but if we can really cut off the barbarians' food routes, we might be able to explain where the barbarians' arrogance comes from."

Wen Yuanming stroked his beard and looked thoughtfully at the other side, opening his third eye between his eyebrows and looking at the evolution of the weather above the barbarian army.

As a great cultivator who has refined the spirit and returned it to the void, he has watched the movements of the heaven and earth's energy, and has some qualifications to spy on the changes in the heavens.

"Huh……"

The old master only glanced at it, his third eye slowly closed, and he let out a cry of surprise and uncertainty.

When the Third Eye is closed, a wisp of golden flower overflows, containing majestic divine power. Just a wisp of it can easily crush any living being under the Grandmaster.

This is the way to travel to the immortal world. If you are not a Grand Master, it will only do more harm than good.

Si Ziyuan asked: "Father, what did you see?"

Wen Yuanming's eyes moved slightly, looking up at the rising and falling sky, with a half-smile on his face and said: "It seems true, but it seems false, but it's hard to tell... However, maybe there is a surprise waiting for us.

"upbraid!"

After saying that, Wen Yuanming didn't even look at Si Ziqi's reaction. There was a sound of thunder on the tip of his tongue, and a golden light appeared in his third eye. He suddenly opened it again and turned into a pure golden eye, with a golden pupil jumping up and down.

Si Ziqi, who was on the side, saw Wen Yuan's obvious power, and his heart skipped a beat.

You must know that Wen Yuanming's origins are unpredictable. There is an innate divine eye between his eyebrows, which looks up to the thirty-three levels of Luo Tian and down to the eighteen levels of boundless hell. He is a born god general. He has inherited magical powers.

It's so mysterious that even Si Ziqi, his son-in-law, is the closest person around him.

At this moment, Wen Yuanming's body was full of awe and awe, and the little bits of power he inadvertently leaked made Si Ziqi never feel his own insignificance at this moment.


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