If the previous battle between Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo was already the pinnacle of the battle, it was dizzying to watch. Then when the old Taoist stood up from the stone, the sweeping monk walked out of the group of monks, and the figure with the appearance of a heavenly man walked down, other
Everything was instantly reduced to a supporting role.
Huang Shang, Xiaoyaozi, sweeping monk!
Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism!
The duel between three peak experts and peerless beings is an extremely rare scene in the metal world, no, in all low martial worlds.
The three people's eyes met, showing admiration and joy to each other.
It was a kind of sympathy between masters, and I couldn't help it.
It is the same exploration of the limits of heaven and earth, and the exploration of the future.
That is the collision and communication of souls.
No verbal communication is needed, just take action.
The sweeping monk took out his palms, and his palms seemed to be the most difficult to practice the Great Vajra Palm among the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin. They also seemed to be pure palm power, as powerful as Mount Sumeru, and the changes were like lightning and illusion, and all the power and speed were transferred in an instant.
burst out; burst out;
Xiaoyaozi stood up and turned into a cloud. He pointed his fingers upwards and downwards, but brought out the pressure like Mount Tai pressing down on the top and a pillar of heaven collapsing, causing all the energy to collapse inward, and he could drive it at will;
Huang Shang put his hands behind his back, but no one could see how he moved. The invisible sword energy had burst out of his body, like a dragon spinning and intertwining, clutching and clutching, sweeping in all directions;
They were obviously using their bare hands, but when the three collided, they made a huge sound like a bell.
The warriors below all looked eagerly and covered their ears, showing signs of pain. They felt that this sound was several times more terrifying than the Shaolin Lion Roar.
Because this is the sound of the compressed vitality of heaven and earth, the explosive sound, the earth-shattering sound of energy clashing, turned into the thunder god beating drums in the ears, how can ordinary warriors bear it?
Xiaoyaozi didn't care about this, the sweeping monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and Huang Shang's sleeves trembled.
Outside his body, Wen Quxing's sleeves were fluttering. Compared with the blurry appearance that had first condensed more than 20 years ago, it was now quite clear, and his face was even more clearly his own, like an enlarged version of a shadow.
At this moment, Wen Quxing raised his pen and drew a natural arc between the sky and the earth. Waves suddenly rolled in the sky, the clouds rolled and relaxed, and a huge vortex formed quickly, rolling down, wrapping the three people's bodies, and lifting them up.
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"God! God!"
This scene was truly shocking. Not to mention the Khitan warriors below kneeling down, even the knees of the warriors of the Song Dynasty were weakening.
The formation of a whirlpool, the swirling wind and thunder, and the roar of heaven and earth, also Huang Shang's understanding of the use of the vitality of heaven and earth was invisibly shared with Xiaoyaozi and the sweeping monk.
The two of them smiled casually, and each took action, pouring their own insights into it.
This may be unimaginable in other worlds. Even if you don't cherish yourself, you will not pass on what you have learned to your opponents without reservation.
But in this low-level world of martial arts with no way forward, as a grandmaster, his mind is to inherit and create. In this grand event, how can he be limited to his sect's opinions?
Among the five masters of the gold system, Sweeping Monk is the most skilled, Xiaoyaozi is the most knowledgeable, Dugu Qiufei is the most amazing, Ah Qing is the purest, and Huang Shang is the most divine. The three masters present now fit this characteristic perfectly.
Not to mention that Xiaoyaozi and the sweeping monk were fascinated by Wenquxing's condensation and application of the vitality of heaven and earth. The relatively young Huang Shang benefited greatly from the two people's long-term insights.
The three people's knowledge blended with each other, and after a while, they all took action, pushing this master battle to another climax.
The gods were fighting in mid-air, and most of the martial arts people watched intently. Murong Bo below suddenly woke up as if from a dream, and looked at Murong Fu: "Fu'er! You are Fu'er! Good boy, our responsibility to recover Dayan has been completed.
how's it going?"
Saying this in public proved that Murong Bo's mind was still not clear.
He is different from others. He was first targeted by the puppet master, and then taught by Huang Shang. Meng Gua has been in the body for twenty-five years. Once he is released, of course he will express his obsession immediately.
Hearing this, Xuan Ci no longer had any doubts and clasped his hands together, showing sadness and regret. Xiao Yuanshan kept sneering. Jiumozhi saw that the situation was not good, so he walked lightly and moved out little by little, but was blocked by Xu Zhu.
With.
Murong Fu looked at his old father and shook his head calmly: "Father, the Yan Kingdom has been destroyed for seven hundred years. It's time to let go!"
Murong Bo was startled for a moment, then became furious and roared: "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Murong Fu said calmly: "I'm not talking nonsense. When I was young, I was full of thoughts of rejuvenating the country. But now that I have seen that the Song Dynasty is strong and prosperous, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and it is a threat to all the barbarians, I have long given up those delusional thoughts. Father, you should also let go!"
Murong Bo looked at this grown-up man, who could only vaguely recognize his son between his brows, and felt so strange.
No matter in terms of concepts, temperament, or Murong's responsibilities, everything has changed drastically.
My son was named with a compound character just to regain Dayan!
In the end, he actually said such words to intimidate Sei!
Aren’t the Xianbei people the Seyi people?
How can you intimidate yourself?
"Your ideas are no different from those of the Han people..."
Murong Bo shook his head repeatedly, and the fear in his chest spread like a tide: "It shouldn't be like this! It shouldn't be like this!"
The next moment, Murong Bo suddenly realized something, looked at Huang Shang in mid-air, and roared: "Did he change you? I let you go to him to control the power of the Song Dynasty, not to really let you become a book boy.
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Murong Fu smiled slightly: "Father, I know your original intention, but these more than twenty years with the young master have been my happiest time!"
"No! No!! No!!!"
Just when Murong Bo was yelling crazily and losing all hope, on the other side, the Samsaras had already surrounded Yelu Hongji.
For most reincarnations, watching three two-star masters compete is indeed good, but what matters to their own interests is Yelu Hongji's head.
They have already faintly felt the rejection of this world, which is a sign that they are about to leave.
Obviously, if Yelu Hongji were allowed to escape back to the Liao Kingdom, although the Song Dynasty would still be able to destroy the Liao Kingdom in the future, it would have nothing to do with them.
This final achievement, even if it is divided equally among everyone, will at least be a benefit of hundreds of reincarnation points. How can we not fight for it?
Although the Liao army still numbered more than 50,000, and at first glance they were all black and heavy with human heads, they were already exhausted, and they were trembling under the confrontation between the three great masters of the Song Dynasty, and they were completely unable to resist.
There have been too many battles in history, where hundreds of thousands or more troops lost their will to fight and were chased and killed by tens of thousands or even a few thousand people...
But at this moment, this kind of scene of defeating more with less is happening again.
Not surprisingly, during the whole process, except for the Shan army who still resisted a little, the other Khitan warriors were all lambs. The reincarnations cut them up from all directions, like tigers entering the flock, chopping melons and vegetables all the way, pointing straight at Yeluhong in the center.
base.
"Die!"
"Haha, I'm here!"
What rushes the fastest is the thunderbolt in mid-air and the brilliance of rumbling advancement on the ground.
The threat of arrow rain had reached its extreme. The Samsaras immediately threw Newton out of the clouds. It was unequivocal that he could fly into the sky. The thunderbolt directly crossed thousands of troops and horses, and the flames swept across and aimed at the trembling figure.
The Shan army rushed forward one after another, but they could only barely withstand the flames with their flesh and blood bodies, and were burned terribly. However, Hui Shan below adhered to the principle of two points and one line, activated the bloodthirsty technique, and rushed all the way, with lightning approaching.
In the end, several figures in the sky and on the ground met, and with Ah Wei's armor-piercing bullet not far away, Yelu Hongji was even more unlucky this time.
But that's normal.
Huang Shang didn't take any action this time and looked over with gleaming eyes.
He was really curious about the great transformation of living beings at that time, and he also had some guesses.
Now Yelu Hongji is facing a life and death crisis again. He will either be beaten to death, or the situation will happen again.
At that time, it will be enough to determine whether the guess is true.
Sure enough, the next moment, Yelu Hongji, who was among the fatal attacks of many reincarnators, suddenly disappeared.
"shadow!"
Thunderbolt Fire and others were shocked and angry, looking around. Huang Shang, a bystander, could see clearly this time. Yelu Hongji basically changed from a three-dimensional to a flat surface, turned into a shadow behind him, and then disappeared without a trace.
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"Sure enough, it was the reincarnator who saved Yelu Hongji's life. Was it a fish that slipped through the net?"
"But this ability is a bit like Wei Jiu's partner at that time, but I'm not sure if it's that person..."
Huang Shang's eyes narrowed.
Huang Shang almost forgot about Brother Yi Boyun Tiantianlang, mainly because the panda appeared later and successfully replaced the pistachio position in the team.
But Brother Tianlang's ability should not be underestimated. Whether it is the power of the wind wolf or the ability of the shadow clone, they are enough to rival the star-level reincarnation.
However, his shadow is another reincarnation, which means that the two of them are one and cooperate tacitly. In the evaluation of the main temple, such a star-level powerhouse is naturally not counted.
And that night, Wei Jiu was killed by Murong Fu and dropped the box, but his shadow disappeared. This time he recovered from his injuries and made a comeback?
"Yelu Hongji must still be in the army, find them out and kill them all!"
Although the other reincarnations didn't know exactly what happened, they made some judgments and started roaring.
Low-level life-saving abilities have limitations. For example, when the puppet master controls Li Qingluo to fight against the enemy, the body's spiritual mirror must be nearby.
In the same way, outside Xingqing Mansion, Yelu Hongji escaped disaster with the first shadow clone and appeared behind the Liao army, about a thousand meters away. Now that the second shadow has disappeared, the real body must still be nearby.
Among these more than 50,000 defeated soldiers!
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
But at this moment, the sound of a vast horn sounded in the distance.
Thunderbolts rose into the sky, and densely packed Liao troops appeared in the distance.
Appeared from outside Yanmen Pass.
Those were the reinforcements sent by Yelu Hongji from within Liao. Once the two sides were reconciled, the Liao emperor, who was hiding among the soldiers, could return to Liao safely.
"kill!!!"
"Kill them all and see where Yelu Hongji can hide?"
Samsara's eyes were red, looking at these trembling Liao soldiers, he began to kill them with pain.
At the speed of the reinforcements, it will take at least half an hour to arrive here.
Within this period of time, as long as Yelu Hongji is captured, it will be done.
Everyone began to race against time, use all their strength, and use various methods to deal crazy output.
In such a battle, Human Torch was at home like a fish in water, but just as he was unleashing his supernatural powers and killing people, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body, his whole body suddenly lost strength, and he fell straight down from mid-air.
With a bang, he hit the ground hard, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sensed the chaotic superpowers in his body, his expression changed drastically: