Chapter 104 Ancient Immortal Magical Powers

It crashed. I updated the input method early in the morning and when I tried to type in it, the screen flashed and flashed, and I couldn't code at all. I searched online for a long time before I found a solution. . . I'm speechless. By the way, what are the functions of cloud computing that are built into the input method? It’s no use!

The Taoist man, who was wearing thin green clothes and had a clear appearance, walked slowly to Bai Qi's side, smiled and nodded to Han Xin who was standing on the mountain in the distance. A three-chamber-tall tall, clad in golden unicorn-swallowing heaven-swallowing armor, holding a dragon-coiled halberd and a three-eyed god standing beside the Taoist. This god's body is like a shadow made of wind and fire, and dull roars of wind and fire are emitted from the body from time to time. The sound, the body shape is between half virtual and half real, and the momentum is really terrifying.

Wu Qi's spiritual consciousness swept over the body of this god. With an extremely pure and huge bloodline aura, this god-man should be the first generation of gods and demigods born from humans after the creation of the world. At the same time, he has the ability of the god-man to directly control the original power of heaven and earth, and has the endless development power of the human race. . His strength has reached the level of Taiyi Ninth Grade. Coupled with the strange aura of his armor and halberd, and his special bloodline power, this god's strength is probably higher than that of Taiyi who is two or three levels higher than him. Even the powerful B can't resist it.

Judging from the way he followed the Taoist in Qingyi, he was clearly a bodyguard.

Wu Qi couldn't help but sigh, was this the background of the two Holy Emperors, Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Yan Shennong? An ancient immortal whose cultivation level is no higher than the level of the thirty-sixth level of the Celestial Immortal, is actually equipped with a Taiyi-level god as a guard. What is so powerful about this Taoist in Tsing Yi?

The ancient immortals followed a cultivation system that was completely different from the current greedy immortals who crazily plundered the resources of the world. Their magic power is not strong, but their Taoism is extremely high. They have almost reached the state of being able to follow their words, and their various magical powers and secret methods are extremely powerful. They have endless lives, but they use their endless lives to explore the mysteries of heaven and earth instead of improving their own cultivation.

Even in order to repay the kindness of heaven and earth, the ancient immortals will do their best to maintain the balance of nature. They plant trees and grass, breed various rare flowers and trees, and even open silted rivers to maintain the life cycle of nature. They are kind-hearted and seldom fight with others, and they are not good at killing various animals. Basically, every ancient immortal is a master of medicine. What they like to do most is to travel around and benefit the world.

Therefore, today's immortals are tabooed by Heaven, while ancient immortals are tolerated by Heaven. Even Heaven often sends down merits to reward these immortal daggers.

The old Taoist in green in front of him has a clear circle of merit light floating three feet in diameter behind his head, and there is a faint purple energy all over his body, showing that he is full of energy. When he walks, it seems that the wind and clouds around him are moving with it. Every move he made carried the spirit of immortality with him. Compared with him, the immortals today were like butchers who killed pigs and sold meat. They behaved vulgarly and greedily, and there was no way to compare them with him.

Bai Qi cupped his fists and saluted the Qingyi Taoist: "Mu Weng."

The Taoist priest in Qingyi gnawed his head slightly, but he didn't say a word.

Just pat the fist-sized green leather gourd hanging on his waist.

The stopper on the mouth of the gourd was opened, and a clear spring with a strong herbal scent spurted out, turning into a misty drizzle and covering the entire battlefield in the blink of an eye. The fragrance overflowed, and the weird smell emanating from the blood of the self-destructed Lingchao monks was neutralized by the medicinal fragrance and disappeared. Dayu's soldiers suddenly regained all their energy. They screamed with excitement, waved their swords and fought with the Lingchao soldiers. In a ball.

Han Xin's expression changed slightly. He pointed at the green-robed Taoist Mu Weng and shouted sternly: "Shoot him!"

Behind Han Xin, a spirit walked quickly towards the general. He held a large bow that was almost as tall as a man and set up a pure gold arrow as thick as a child's arm. There was a muffled sound, golden light burst out, and the arrow shot straight towards Mu Weng's heart. The power of this arrow was so frightening that it flew through the air, tearing up a crack several feet wide on the ground wherever it passed. All creatures along the way were crushed by the air wave brought by the sword light.

The godman next to Mu Weng swayed and was about to stop him in front of Mu Weng, but Mu Weng laughed softly and stopped his action. Mu Weng lightly stretched out his right hand and pointed his finger at the long arrow that was less than a foot away from him. The long arrow suddenly disappeared, and then the golden light reappeared, and it was already in front of the Lingchao general who was shooting. The general screamed in fright, his body suddenly twisted, and the long arrow pierced his right chest with a scream. Blood splattered everywhere, and the long arrow shot through the general's body, and then sank heavily into the ground in front of Han Xin, penetrating the small hill where everyone was.

Han Xin's face was ugly and he had no weapons. The Ling Dynasty general who used the bow and arrow also had a level of cultivation in the Pangu Heavenly Realm. The long bow in his hand was a treasure secretly made by the Heavenly Court. Even a peak golden immortal would be punished if he shot an arrow. However, Mu Weng, who was only a thirty-sixth-grade Heavenly Immortal, could actually bounce the arrow back with one finger. His magical powers were extremely sophisticated.

Without waiting for Han Xin to give another order, Mu Weng took out a stack of thin pieces of paper from his sleeves. He threw the pieces of paper into the air, and heard shouts of shouting coming to Ali. These pieces of paper were extremely thin. It is so thin that it is almost transparent, and all the pieces of paper are cut into human shapes. Thousands of pieces of paper swayed in the wind, and balls of golden light spurted out. At the same time, these pieces of paper turned into a person with a height of one foot and two feet.

Zhan Shi is a thin man wearing armor and holding a sharp knife.

The blurry faces of these warriors were obviously not strangers, but puppet-like beings. Their armors were dull and did not look good, but the sharp knives in their hands were eye-catching. The gleaming light looks like it is made of crystal. The reed leaf-like shape is not suitable for chopping but is good for cutting.

A total of 4,900 puppet warriors swayed in the wind and their bodies suddenly turned into a line of green smoke and dissipated. Then they heard banging and banging sounds. These warriors stepped out from the queue of Ling Dynasty soldiers, and lightly touched the sharp knife in their hands. , 4,900 heads rose into the sky. Half of the faces of the setting sun in the west disappeared below the top of the mountain. The setting sun looked like blood, making the bloody light particularly dazzling.

Han Xin's body trembled, and he shouted sharply: "Kill!"

Reaching out to point at the puppet warriors, Han Xin was about to order a gathering of bows and crossbows to kill the warriors transformed from the pieces of paper, when the figures of the puppet warriors flickered and turned into smoke again. Then there were bangs and bangs everywhere, and these warriors emerged from other places. With a flick of their swords, another 4,900 heads fell to the ground. Bangs and bangs were heard at the entrance. These warriors were like ghosts in Lingchao. They appeared in the military formation, and every time they flashed, they could kill 4,900 elite soldiers of the Ling Dynasty.

After ten flashes like this, 49,000 people were killed in the Ling Dynasty. Han Xin was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Mu Weng's secret method is really weird and unpredictable, and the auras of these puppet warriors are not very powerful, but their attack methods are too weird. The sharp knives in their hands are obviously weapons that have been tempered for thousands of times, and they also vaguely restrain the body-building techniques practiced by the human race. Even the most ordinary soldiers of the Ling Dynasty are harder than steel, but in front of these special sharp knives, their bodies are as vulnerable as tofu.

Obviously these sharp knives are also forged with secret methods, and are specially used to deal with warriors who have practiced human skills.

Staring at Bai Qi, Han Xin raised his hand and spun it around in the air. The dull drum beat sounded, and the Lingchao soldiers who were in chaos immediately retreated towards the camp, forming a purely defensive circular formation. The heavy tower shield was moved out by the Lingchao soldiers, and the heavy tower shield was smashed into the ground, forming a steel wall three feet high. A large number of crossbows equipped by the soldiers of the Ling Dynasty shot outward through the arrow openings reserved on the tower shield, blocking the pursuit of the soldiers of Dayu.

Bang bang, there was a muffled sound, and 4,900 puppet warriors appeared again in the queue of Ling Dynasty soldiers.

But this time, an immortal wearing a red robe next to Han Xin finally took action. He roared, and the red robe suddenly lifted up. Countless fist-sized fire crows flew out with sharp and unpleasant screams. The dense fire crows flew past with high temperatures. The puppet warriors were caught off guard and were intercepted by the fire crows. Suddenly, their bodies burned quickly and turned into ashes and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Han Xin laughed happily: "Lanyan Lingjun, your Taoism is indeed more profound."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Weng laughed. He pointed with his hand, and the ashes transformed by the puppet warriors suddenly rose into the sky. With a harsh whistling sound, the ashes formed a new puppet warrior. The newly born puppet soldiers are completely black, and their bodies are like smoke and mist, like ghosts. Those puppet warriors had entities just now, but now they are completely composed of thick smoke.

With a sharp whistling sound, these puppet warriors picked up the sharp knives that fell on the ground and walked through the ranks of Ling Dynasty soldiers as fast as the breeze. Flesh and blood flew everywhere wherever it passed. No matter whether it was a soldier or a general, no one could withstand a light blow from the thin sharp knife. Limbs flew everywhere where the sharp knife passed, and human heads were constantly shot up by bloody arrows. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of Ling Dynasty soldiers died tragically on the spot.

The formation of the Ling Dynasty soldiers was finally in disarray. I don't know who screamed first. The hundreds of thousands of soldiers dropped countless weapons and ran away. Those Ling Dynasty soldiers who had reached the One Yuan Pangu Heavenly Realm and the Taishi Pangu Heavenly Realm ran like the wind and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. The more the better, the soldiers recruited by Han Xin suffered. They were of low cultivation, could not run fast, and could not fight. However, they saw the opportunity quickly and simply knelt on the ground with their hands on their heads in a surrender posture.

Han Xin was so angry that he was trembling all over. He gritted his teeth and pointed at Bai Qi and Mu Weng, then turned around and left with the generals and immortals around him.

The soldiers under his command have escaped without a trace, and Han Xin is not interested in playing alone with Bai Qi.

The soldiers have all run away. Even if Han Xin can kill Bai Qi, is it possible that he will go deep into Dayu all the way to capture the city and land? Where can such a thing exist!

Bai Qi laughed wildly and issued several orders in succession. Dayu's soldiers cheered thunderously. They picked up a large number of crossbows discarded by the Lingchao soldiers, and led by dozens of generals, chased and killed the fleeing Lingchao army. passed.

Forty-nine hundred puppet warriors with billowing black smoke rushed to the front, their swords blazing like rain along the way. No one knew how many soldiers of the Ling Dynasty were cut down on the spot.

Several sighs came from the void, and Mu Weng, an ancient immortal, unexpectedly turned the tide of the battlefield around.