Chapter 151: Heavenly Snake Breath
A white snake slowly condensed in the sky.
Below, the Terracotta Warriors, known as the Heavenly Soldiers of the Qin Dynasty, were killing people everywhere.
The painted Terracotta Warrior general raised his halberd, and his horse and soldiers charged with him.
The Terracotta Warriors had a smile on their faces that never changed, which looked both weird and eerie.
Boom boom boom... The thousand-pound pottery men and horses charged together, and the ground seemed to have an earthquake.
The leaves whizzed down.
"Fight them!"
The righteous disciples who were forced into a desperate situation suddenly united. The leading warrior stepped on the ground with both feet, kicked hard, and leaped more than ten feet, chopping the leader's head with a ring-headed broadsword.
The whistling sound of the wind made people's scalps numb.
Bang!
The broadsword split the leader and his horse in half, but the leader had not fallen yet. The other half of his body held the halberd and stabbed the knight through, and blood flowed along the halberd to the terracotta warrior.
Kakaka...
Then, as if time was going backwards, the fragments flew up and returned to their original positions. The leader revived again, with a smile that had not changed for hundreds of years on his face.
Another round of charge, martial arts masters were cut like leeks.
The origin of these terracotta warriors is not simple. They are not ordinary pottery figurines, but the black armored army that Qin Shihuang trusted most during his lifetime. The black armored army does not recruit from outside, but trains war orphans from childhood.
They do not marry or have children, have no official positions, do not buy property, have no worries, are only loyal to the emperor, and all of them are highly skilled in martial arts and willing to die for the emperor.
Because of the harsh conditions, their number is small, with only 600 people; after Qin Shihuang's death, they had no meaning to exist, so they voluntarily turned into pottery figurines. After being resurrected by Xu Xuan, they still retained their powerful martial arts.
The pottery soldiers charged, and the crowd fell like wheat.
The morale of the righteous has collapsed.
The gods in the sky are indeed chic, but the act of taking off also means that there are flaws.
The twelve ghosts held swords, spears, and halberds, and stabbed the once brilliant grandmaster into a hedgehog.
This happened in a flash, and the life and death of a grandmaster was unknown.
The ghosts and gods were responsible for killing the masters at a fixed point, and the Terracotta Warriors charged the group.
With two axes, the offensive of the righteous path collapsed.
The wind was blowing, and the ghosts and gods killed people.
This scene was extremely terrifying.
The grandmasters were so shocked that they couldn't speak.
Tang Ming and Yun Qiong looked at each other, and they could see the shock and confusion in each other's eyes.
"Amitabha!" Juexing Juexing put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, and I don't know what he was thinking.
It is estimated that they would not have thought that such a thing would happen.
For a moment, I forgot how to deal with it.
What was more distracted was Wang Dao.
Seeing the ghosts and gods flying in the air and the broken and revived pottery horse, he suddenly became a little distracted.
"It turns out that it's all true..." Xu Xuan didn't play tricks, nor did he deceive the world, but he was a true leader of Taoism.
As a disciple of Taoism, Wang Dao had the desire to seek immortals and ask for the way.
Now that the real magic appeared in front of him, didn't it prove that Xu Xuan had a destiny?
Then what did he become? A bug trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm? The villain in the story?
"Everyone!! This person has magic, but he never dared to approach us. There is still a chance to win!!"
At this moment, Tang Ming woke everyone up with a light shout.
"Let's gather together and break through to Xu Xuan. We will definitely kill this person and eliminate harm for the people!"
Wang Dao also shouted at the right time.
No matter what, we can only go one way to the end.
As long as you have the right to speak, even immortals can be called demons.
"I must be right. Only tolerance can bring eternal peace to the world!" Wang Dao thought.
Everyone gathered together, led by the indestructible Juexin and Tang Ming.
Like a sharp knife inserted into the enemy camp.
Bang, bang, bang! ! !
The Qin Heavenly Soldiers were torn to pieces on the spot.
When they recovered, the vanguard formation had already reached the front and headed straight for the cave entrance guarded by everyone.
A huge white snake slowly condensed above the sky.
Everyone sensed the danger.
No matter what, Xu Xuan must be captured before the white snake is born.
Tang Ming looked serious, with a golden glow on his body, and a determination to win.
This is probably the most difficult battle since he started practicing.
But after this battle, there will be a bright future.
Yun Qiong followed Tang Ming, looking at Xu Xuan and others with hatred.
Her master died, and she must make the demon pay the price. No matter whether the other party is a god or a demon, she will not let him go.
The two holy monks knew what the consequences of Xu Xuan's appearance would be. This time they came with the intention of martyrdom. Even if they died, they had to delay the progress of the Taoist sect.
Once the Taoist sect rises, no one will survive.
Aristocratic families, powerful families, romantic people, ancient temples, and brilliant foreign cultures... all will vanish in front of this group of people who only know how to kill.
Wang Dao suppressed his grief in his heart.
Shenxiu is dead.
Shenxiu's kindness to him was not only to let him watch the sect's sword manual, but more importantly, he had a little affection for Shenxiu in his heart.
Unfortunately, Shenxiu never responded to his feelings.
For some reason, Wang Dao suddenly remembered Gu Xiao's words. Was it really because he was not a demon? If he was a demon, then he would be valuable and worthy of Shenxiu's body feeding the demon.
Impossible! Shenxiu is not that kind of person!
Everyone rushed all the way.
Break through the heavy encirclement of the Qin Heavenly Soldiers and the heavy defense.
Gradually approaching the place where Xu Xuan and others were.
"True Lord, I'll come and play." Seeing everyone coming, Kou Zhen couldn't help it.
They didn't fail just now, but just led them here according to the True Lord's advice.
"I'll come too!" Gu Xiao said.
"No, don't hurt you by mistake."
Xu Xuan smiled.
Soon, the white snake was born.
A hundred-foot-long snake circled in the sky, with red eyes and sharp fangs, which made people feel cold.
The Sky Snake Breath Shooting Technique is a formation, which cost Xu Xuan a lot of spirit stones.
"Roar!!"
Suddenly, the white snake roared, and the sound waves became substantial. The sound waves vibrated in all directions, constantly sweeping around, and the flowers, plants and trees collapsed one after another.
The hearts of the righteous people were numb. This was not fear. Most of them had experienced many battles, and they would not be afraid even if they faced any difficult situations.
This was a kind of panic of a weak creature facing an ancient giant beast. This was instinct, not something that could be controlled subjectively.
Suddenly, the white snake spit out a dark green flame.
The flame did not feel hot. The moment it was sprayed out, the surrounding environment dropped several degrees.
Seeing the flame falling towards everyone.
Juexin shouted: "Everyone, pass on your skills to me! Quick!!"
Everyone stood behind him, lined up, and slapped their palms on the backs of the people in front.
"Open!!"
Juexin's body was glowing, and his palms supported the sky, and he shot a semicircular pure gold shield three feet away from his body.
Four great masters, and a group of innates, have a combined practice of more than 500 years.
The flames could not penetrate for a while.
But it didn't matter, it was just a flame.
If one didn't work, there would be another one, and after this one, there would be three more.
After all, he was a martial arts great master, so this bit of face had to be given.
Xu Xuan secretly pinched his fingers and was about to control the white snake to spit out another one.
At this time, something strange happened.
In the long team of people passing on their skills, two or three knights directly slapped the back of the person in front of them. This time, they also used internal force, but it was an aggressive internal force palm wind.
"Ah!!" "Puff!!"
The chain of power transmission had a different kind of power, which made the entire chain invalid, and the internal force was running wild. Many people were directly blown away, and the old monk Juexin even vomited blood and his meridians were damaged.
Tang Ming's condition was not much better.
"Eliminate the noble families, and the world will be at peace!"
Most of those who took action were children of common people. They usually had a deep feeling for the plight of the common people. This time, they came with the leader of the righteous path to bring peace to the world.
Now they have seen a better way, the double-standard nature of the righteous path, and Xu Xuan's powerful magic.
How could there be no reason to turn against them.
After doing this, they immediately left the battlefield. Under Xu Xuan's control, the ghost soldiers did not attack them, but protected them.
Wow!
The golden bell was broken, and the dark green flames poured down like heavy rain.
"Be careful!"
Wang Dao pulled Tang Ming away, and Baihe's body skillfully drilled out of the gap.
"Qiong'er!"
Tang Ming struggled violently, constantly trying to break free from Wang Dao.
But it was too late.
The dark green flames quickly devoured Yun Qiong's body. The dark green flames would not burn people, but would only slowly turn people into nothingness and disappear bit by bit.
Yun Qiong lay on the ground sadly, with empty eyes, and her thoughts drifted far away.
I have been doing good deeds all my life, why did I end up like this?
Perhaps, this is what Taoism calls original sin.
Knights go high and low, but they also need to eat and spend money. It is impossible for them to farm and work by themselves, and they do not hold positions that are beneficial to society.
Instead, they occupy farmland, thousands or tens of thousands of acres per person, and do not make any unique contributions. They have been fixed like this until the country collapses.
Perhaps, this is retribution.
Yun Qiong glanced at Tang Ming with nostalgia.
It's a pity that I can't accompany you to the end.