Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 248 Motian is the one hand, the dragon and the tiger have no heart
Twenty hundred-foot-long officers and soldiers building ships, like twenty hills, rest on the water mooring.

Compared with the thousands of small boats around, they seem to be just some fish in the water. There are so many but very small boats.

But whether it is the largest officer and soldier building ship or the thousands of small boats, they are already full of fighting figures at this moment. The imperial court's magic soldiers and black armor are mixed with the red clothes of Liangshan soldiers and horses, and the sound of shouting , can be faintly heard beyond the eight hundred miles of water.

Zhang Wanxian maintained a bridge made of vines, and even more wooden roots blocked the gun ports on both sides of the hull, and drilled into the cabin from the gaps around the artillery.

Among the officers and soldiers, the thousand warlocks dressed in fine silk Taoist robes shot countless paper talismans from the sleeves of their toga robes without asking for money.

Their mana cultivation and state awareness are far inferior to Zhang Wanxian's, but they are rich and powerful. Although the paper talismans are made of yellow paper that looks common, they are actually precious wood, which is carefully pulped and made.

And on the yellow paper, the pigments used to write the spells are all made of refined minerals, ground into fine sand, and prepared.

Purple charms can be turned into thunderballs, red charms can summon fiery spears, silver charms can release crescent-like saber energy, and black charms can create all kinds of unpredictable illusions.

Evil ghosts that are extremely ugly and capable of doing things are like the eighteen hells. In the Taoist scriptures, the species that have been described, long tongues, dead bodies, water ghosts, headless, swollen corpses, green babies, in groups, against A bridge made of entwined green leaves and roots, between Liangshan soldiers and horses, biting and climbing.

The charming, fairy and witch dancing with the veil, accompanied by the thunder, fire and knife light, flew to the building boat where Zhang Wanxian was.

There are also many things that have no head or tail but give people an inexplicable sense of fear, such as big bloodshot eyeballs, a carp with two bare human legs, a horse with a human face, dragging a bright and beautiful carriage, full of knots. The fruit tree with the crumpled head of the old man, the big horse monkey with vivid features in official robes, and so on.

Both true and illusory, these things that can really hurt people are all over the building, boats and water, hindering the soldiers and horses of Liangshan, buying time for the officers and soldiers.

Li Jun, the dragon of the mixed river, was driving a turtle-shell dragon across the water. After encountering these strange illusions, the dragon also screamed again and again. Although it could smash some illusions away, it was always led astray.

"The emotions of the human heart can be cast into spells, and they are full of fear, which can give birth to demons. You have refined spells from the panic of traffickers and pawns, which is all evil."

The cold voice reached the ears of those warlocks.

"People like you are also worthy of being a Taoist official?!"

Wang Tianba, Mrs. Jia, Xu Qingniang and other Taoist officials who were the leaders among the sorcerers heard a murderous aura piercing their hearts, and quickly sacrificed their own magic weapons.

Wang Tianba threw out a jade pendant in the shape of eyes, and the rest of the group held gourds in their hands and blew on lamps.

Immortal songs suddenly resounded in the sky, and under the dark night, there was a pure white thundercloud of immortal energy tumbling and expanding, and the beautiful singing sound was accompanied by the thunder of pipa plucking and gong beating.

Hundreds of thousands of bright white lights bloomed from the sky and bombarded those strange illusions. These lights twisted and twisted endlessly, but they did not disappear in a flash, but could always exist.

This scene is like the god of heaven hanging down a thousand strands of silk to sweep away the dust. No matter what kind of weird illusion, after being swept away twice, it will scream and disappear into black smoke.

Jade pendants, gourds, lamps, etc. were affected by the electric light, and cracks appeared on each of them. Wang Tianba and others were both injured and heartbroken, and their faces flushed red.

"It's Lin Lingsu's Book of Great Thunder!"

Real Zhenhai Li Cheng took out a black and yellow pendant and shouted, "Your magic weapon is useless, come and help me shake this heavy treasure together!"

The so-called hanging is also a kind of flag, but folk stories are drawn on the flag surface, with pictures and words, so it is very different from ordinary flags.

This black and yellow hanging was originally the exclusive magic weapon of Gongsun Sheng's master, Immortal Luo Zhenren. strength.

Numerous Taoist priests and warlocks poured mana brilliance into the black and yellow hangings, and saw the flag shaking, and the air turned into emerald green waves, competing with the thunder in the sky.

Lin Lingsu restrained more than a thousand warlocks by himself, and none of these people could disturb Zhang Wanxian's spellcasting. Gradually, there were bridges connecting the twenty buildings and ships.

More and more cabin rooms are blocked by tree roots, which adds many obstacles to the officers and soldiers when they want to break out. They can only continue to brandish knives and guns, and charge upwards in the narrow and tight space.

When they finally rushed to the deck, they would face Liangshan soldiers, horses, apes and tigers jumping in the head.

Here, it is already like a large land battlefield floating on the water.

However, there are hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers from the demonic way, and the generals at all levels are all recruited and skilled in combat. This force is really too huge.

Even if Guan Luoyang manages to consume the ammunition of their strongest Dragon King Zun Cannon, offset the one-time war equipment such as the flying tower chariot they made temporarily, and use private soldiers to stir up riots, the layout makes [-] officers and soldiers suffer for themselves ,Become unconscious.

The remaining elite soldiers of the demonic path are still an extremely hard nut to crack.

Lu Da, Lin Chong, Wu Song and the others have all boarded the boat, and even Dai Zong took two small daggers, relying on the magic technique, flickering back and forth, every time he appeared, an officer and soldier must have been stabbed in the back by him, The efficiency is not low.

In this battle, Li Ying, who is usually in charge of logistics, came out with a gun, five flying knives behind his back, piercing the air back and forth, ordinary officers and soldiers would fall down when rubbed, and be injured when touched.

But from time to time, there are a few young generals who can block them, and more elite soldiers will surround them.

Guan Sheng and the others have also gone out to fight one after another to protect the soldiers under their command. In this way, the fierce generals will fight against each other, and it is inextricable.

The battle between the soldiers seemed to be dragging each other into a deeper quagmire, bringing the situation to a stalemate for the time being.

"still have a chance!"

At this moment, the congenital general wind meeting gained a respite, and the fiery nervous nerves became active again, "Since I can still hold it, then there is still a chance..."

It is not a chance to win big, but a chance to retreat.

As Chen Xizhen often mentioned, the military strength of the imperial court is strong enough, even if it is extremely powerful obtained by means of killing chickens and eggs, it is really strong after all.

As long as the court generals can retreat with the remaining soldiers and horses, no matter which state capital they withdraw to Jingdong East Road, they can make a comeback with the support of the government.

The key to whether they can retreat calmly lies in the game between the top experts, whether they can force Guan Luoyang to back down.

Fenghui took out a box sealed with vermilion lacquer and wax, took two or three bites, his steel-white teeth were like biting tofu, he crushed the box, and swallowed the box together with the elixir inside.

The medicinal power of dozens of pills was digested by his gastrointestinal peristalsis, and there was a sound like a millstone being pulled in his stomach, like a muffled thunder.

The highly condensed demonic turbidity, like a black flame, burned on the surface of his body, and as he pulled back, the deck was instantly burnt with deeply sunken scorched marks.

boom! ! ! !

Fenghui's figure burst out, attacking Fang La like a huge black fire knife.

At this time, Wang Laozhi also made a seal with his hands, and out of thin air, nine colorless pillars of fire emerged, about three feet in diameter and about five feet in height, distributed around Fang La, and slowly squeezed and closed towards Fang La.

Fang La took a defensive position, the two phases of the sun and the moon are infinite, and the moon phase is nothingness. Everything around him will quickly tend to stand still under the swipe of the light cloud hand. Although the pressure has increased sharply, it is still tight.

"Mr. Dongwei, help Daozi!"

Feng Hui's figure emerged from the giant black fire saber, walking close to the periphery of the nine colorless fire pillars, swaying black and rolling saber aura like a wild lion.

His saber energy blasted into those colorless pillars of fire, and the immortals and demons excited each other, causing continuous explosions immediately.

Without any hesitation, Wang Laozhi jumped straight to the top of the mountain.

Guan Luoyang is the leader of Liangshan, and Zhang Wanxian, Fang La and others seem to listen to him. His existence is like an invisible banner on this battlefield.

If he can be repelled and severely injured, it will be the most powerful counterattack against Liangshan.

Tang Meng, Zhen Dayi and other officers and generals rushed to rescue Feng Hui one after another, and fought Fang La.

Kang Jie, the son of the god, stepped on the wind wheel and fire wheel, and released a copper brick from his hand, aiming to hit Fang La on the back of the head.

He boasted that his supernatural speed was even better than that of Dai Zong. Although he had never really compared it, Dai Zong did not have the unique skill of placing copper bricks.

The copper brick was driven by the magical movement of the wind wheel and the fire wheel, and was also blessed by Kang Jie's hand speed. It can be said that it was so fast that even the shadow could not keep up.

It's a pity that just when the copper brick was about to hit the back of Fang La's head, the upright leader in white robes coincidentally turned his face away and took a breath.

With this long breath inhaled, the closer the copper brick got to Fang La's face, the slower the speed became, and the strength decayed extremely rapidly, and a layer of hoarfrost gradually formed on the surface of the copper brick.

When the entire copper brick was blocked by frost and was completely still in the air, Fang La finally finished his breath and turned to exhale.

The copper brick shook with a loud bang, the frost disappeared, and the whole brick was burned red and flew out.

Kang Jie dodged at full speed, but was still brushed by the copper brick from his shoulder. He heard a scream, and the whole right arm was detached from his body, flying high into the air, and the fracture was scorched black.

All the generals roared unceasingly, swallowed the medicine box at the same time, and rushed towards Fang La from all directions.

Fang La received the moves extremely quickly, moving swords with his hands, whether it was a heavy-weight one-horned bronze figure or a light chain-rope gun, as soon as it touched his hand, he was pushed by him and smashed into other people's weapons.

Everyone was wounded one after another, blood sprayed, and they fought to the death without retreating. Finally, there were sharp blades of turbid air that condensed into a substance, and left some small wounds on the arms of Fang La's robe.

"A true warrior!"

He admired Fenghui, Tang Meng and others, and shouted, "It's a pity that you don't know right from wrong, and you are blocked by the blade of cause and effect in the world and the general trend of heaven, and you don't trust people..."

Beside Fang La, the sound of the wind became very shrill, countless small air accelerated violently, and debris and dust burst out. At that moment, the shadows of the surrounding generals faded to almost disappear.

"Do you really think that you can free Wang Laozhi, and with Chen and Wang, you can defeat the person on the top of the mountain?!"

Sun Xiang's great light seal, and the confrontation with the generals caused the large ship they were on to be blown up from the bow.

Half of the hull peeled off and collapsed one after another, and the remaining cabin also tilted violently.

Amidst the roar, Chen Xizhen and Wang Laozhi had already arrived at the top of Liangshan.

Chen Xizhen's flying sword went first. At that time, the sometimes invisible sword body flew in the air. Not only was there no shadow on the ground, but the air seemed not to be disturbed by anything, and everything was calm.

But it was extremely sharp, and the tip of the sword that slayed ghosts and gods had already reached Guan Luoyang.

Half an inch between the eyebrows, the tip of the sword is shining.

The last time, when Guan Luoyang broke into the Quancheng military field, in order to resist the Heavenly Master's flying sword, he left countless bone wounds between his fingers.

This time, he didn't have the slightest sign that he was going to mobilize the crowd and open up.

There was a slight golden chime and a ding.

The Celestial Master's flying sword has been caught between the two middle fingers of Guan Luoyang's right hand.

When Chen Xizhen moved his mind, the Flying Sword of the Celestial Master turned into the purest invisible energy, and the flying sword disappeared from the hilt of the sword.

But unexpectedly, the hilt of the Heavenly Master Feijian disappeared. From the place where Guan Luoyang's two fingers were pinched to the tip of the sword, it couldn't be dissipated.

Guan Luoyang flipped his fingers and drew a circle forward. The sword body that had disappeared seemed to be pulled out of the air by him again.

The invisible air gathered together to form, and the extremely soft blade wrapped around his fingers with the shaking of his fingertips.

Guan Luoyang pointed at the flying sword and poked forward, hitting Chen Xizhen's magic sword.

Ding! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
On the top of the cliff, there was a continuous and inexhaustible sound of swords.

There are thousands of wild flowers and grasses around, standing upright to the sky, as if a layer of metallic luster appeared on the surface of the flowers and plants, trembling slightly, showing their sharpness.

But at the moment when the edge was at its peak, the grass and trees couldn't bear it after all, and they all shattered.

Chen Xizhen couldn't penetrate an inch with the magic sword in his hand, and an unimaginably shocked expression appeared on his face.

How could someone restrain the Heavenly Master's flying sword?Zu Tianshi is a person who has successfully ascended!
But he immediately sensed why.

Guan Luoyang didn't restrain the Celestial Master's Flying Sword, but wiped out the imprint of Chen Xizhen's sword intent left in the Celestial Master's Flying Sword.

With just that momentary contact, Chen Xizhen didn't even become alert immediately, and the brand he left on the flying sword had already been erased.

The Celestial Master Feijian no longer belonged to him, so naturally it was impossible to gather and disperse according to Chen Xizhen's mood.

On the contrary, the sword is now... draining into Guan Luoyang's body!
It can only be described as loss.

The body of the flying sword wrapped around Guan Luoyang's fingers, according to his will, turned into pure vitality, soaked through the pores and penetrated into the body.

Chen Xizhen's eyes were about to split open, a colorless fire dragon flew up behind him, and the arrogance was insane, breaking through the clouds.

Guan Luoyang pushed forward with his fingertips, knocking Chen Xizhen three feet away, and turned his palms to meet the fire dragon.

He fought Wang Laozhi more times than he fought Chen Xizhen. Every time before, he fought recklessly without any fancy foundational confrontation. This time, both sides habitually inherited the tradition of the previous two times.

The cyan thunder cloud skyrocketed, and dragons flew out of it. The two dragons collided, and the incomparable heat directly lifted off a layer of land on the peak of the cliff, and the ashes flew like heavy snow.

The rest of the mountain rocks also turned into scorched black, and all cracked under the high temperature baking.

Wang Laozhi fell upside down from the air, his face changed slightly.

Chen Xizhen flicked his wrist, and said in a deep voice, "So you hid some strength last time!"

"I can't say that. To be more precise, after fighting with you that day, I figured out a new trick."

Guan Luoyang stretched out a hand, and there was an undisguised murderous look in his eyes, "I'll name it, Mo Tian Nong Ri Da Catch!"

Each syllable of his voice is louder than the previous one. When he began to say his name, it was like a series of thunderbolts. The last few words were so shocking that people could not understand the original meaning of the syllable. what is it.

As he said before, he actually doesn't like slowly planning the game at all, but in order to reduce Liangshan's casualties and swallow more officers and soldiers, every time he designs the opponent to successfully fall into the trap, , and are all restraining their desire to directly fight with all their strength.

Finally, finally, finally, now he doesn't have to restrain himself.

The ultimate force with the goal of killing people.

If this move can't kill you, maybe you can seriously hurt me!
Come on, don't refuse, fight with me!
Damotian's sword intent endowed each of Guan Luoyang's fingers with a distorted gravity field, and any of his fingers was equivalent to a knife he had slashed with all his strength before.

The cliff crumbled first, but all the split boulders had not had time to fall.

Chen Xizhen and Wang Laozhi resisted at the same time.

The two of them couldn't tell who Guan Luoyang's move was aimed at, because both of them were affected by gravity, as if they had fallen into a heretical environment with ever-changing brilliance.

All the scenery in front of me lost their original appearance, only the colorful colors that flowed in all directions remained.

Chen Xizhen's eyes refused to show despair, his temples were disheveled, and he spit out his Dao heart, which was countless golden small characters, gathered into a pill. a sword.

Above all, there is virtue, followed by meritorious service, and then there is speech.

His Dao heart is to establish the fame of the gods, which is already close to success. Even if he is a direct descendant of the celestial master, he has never been so close to success in all dynasties.

As long as several decades pass smoothly, and when the Emperor of Heaven leaves, the theory of Taiqing Tianxin can be completely consummated.

But, why, why did the people of Li and Shu obviously not really die too much, obviously not completely unable to survive, why did they rise up to rebel?Why would an enemy like this jump out?

I don't agree!This is not common sense!I can make a comeback!
Everyone saw that the cliff at the top of Liangshan collapsed, and a golden light slashed out, cutting off the peak next door.

All of a sudden!
The noise of the battlefield was reflected into the sound of an ant nest.

While many people were fighting and waiting anxiously, Wang Laozhi fell from the sky.

Then, pieces of gravel fell down.

When all the stones fell, Guan Luoyang's figure floating in mid-air was fully revealed.

The person who drew the sword was already under his hand, his whole body twisted and collapsed, full of ambition and sin, shattered like smoke, leaving only an amethyst crystal heart in his hand.

click!
Guan Luoyang's disgust continued, and he crushed his heart in his hands.

It also crushed the last delusion of the officers and soldiers to retreat, and grasped the tone of complete victory.

(End of this chapter)