Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 249 Great victory, those who come from afar

Chapter 249 Great victory, those who come from afar

Once Chen Xizhen died, the situation on the battlefield changed immediately.

Because people's hearts have changed, the attitude of the imperial army's action is no longer so firm and confident, and the people in Liangshan will never miss such an opportunity.

Many red-clothed figures were like jagged fangs, piercing deeply into the ranks of officers and soldiers, trying to tear apart the ranks of officers and soldiers completely.

The real target of Guan Luoyang's blow was Chen Xizhen, so Wang Laozhi barely got hurt after fighting hard.

But his fighting spirit has almost disappeared. In the process of falling to the water, after stabilizing the mana in his body a little, he transformed suddenly, and the surrounding wind and water suddenly mingled and turned into a big cauldron.

The tripod wall is simple, with intricate patterns, gluttonous animal writings, ancestor sacrifices and other scenes, etc., are engraved on the big tripod formed by the condensed flowing water, lifelike and detailed.

The big tripod has a cover, and Wang Laozhi hides in it, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

The figure of Guan Luoyang fell from the sky, smashed the big cauldron with one foot, and shot out many golden pills the size of a human head from the cauldron. shoot out.

Wang Laozhi's figure disappeared, as if his whole body shrunk into a certain golden pill, and went away through the air.

Of course he escaped quickly, but the thunderous dojo around Guan Luoyang expanded even faster. Thousands of lightning lights were like flying and sweeping bright tentacles, entangled all the golden pills in an instant, and Sona suppressed them ruthlessly .

Among the many pills, only one was able to resist after being locked by the electric light. It trembled violently and suddenly expanded, shaking away the surrounding current.

The golden elixir showed its original shape, it was a wide and empty Taoist robe, Wang Laozhi jumped out of it with only the figure in the inner robe, flying in the air.

The empty Taoist robe grew bigger and bigger, like a sky, lying in front of Guan Luoyang.

Guan Luoyang reached out and grabbed it, like a long whale sucking water, only to hear the wide cloth tremble, making a sound like overlapping waves, rotating and collapsing force field, violently gathered the robe, and gathered it into a small ball .

During this process, Guan Luoyang's figure did not slow down in the slightest, and he chased after him. He aimed at Wang Laozhi's back and threw the blue-purple sphere made of folded clothes.

Boom! ! ! !
A trajectory that could not be closed was blasted out in the air for a long time.

The blue-purple sphere came to Wang Laozhi's back, and suddenly his long hair fluttered, and the hair was cut repeatedly. Guan Luoyang's vitality poured into the Taoist robe was chopped to pieces by his hair.

The strands of hair grew longer and longer, dancing and rolling, and fell off his scalp like thousands of sword marks, winding and moving, splitting the sky, piercing and strangling Guan Luoyang behind him.

Guan Luoyang's figure whirled, like a green dragon piercing through the air, accompanied by the violent shock force, breaking through thousands of hair and sword marks, and shattering all the hair that was close to him into powder.

"After all, the battlefield hasn't really decided the outcome yet, and you are chasing after him so hard, aren't you afraid that your subordinates will cause more casualties?"

After showing his full strength, Wang Laozhi would not be able to stand up against Guan Luoyang head-on if he fought head-on, but he was not a parallel importer like Liu Yongxi after all.

Guan Luoyang was not swayed by his words at all, and continued to chase without saying a word.

Guan Luoyang's goal is not only to keep Liangshan, but sooner or later, he will go to Bianliang.

The more difficult Wang Laozhi behaved, the more determined Guan Luoyang was to kill him. Otherwise, when he went to Bianliang to handle that big event, it would be true that there would be such a person by his side watching over him and making alchemy to help the enemy. It may ruin the overall situation and kill more innocent people in the world.

At this time, the two of them had already flown away from the battlefield, and were about to fly out of Liangshanshuipo.

Wang Laozhi sensed the approaching breath behind him, and he no longer took any chances. He flicked his fingers with both hands, and the nails on the ten fingers were all detached from the fingertips, and flew towards the shore.

The crystal-clear armor rapidly enlarged in mid-air, and it was even divided into two, two into four, and four into eight. In an instant, it had changed into a full 640 pieces of thick armor, like 640 hidden charms. big shield.

These armor plates rise from the shore, constantly moving and changing positions in the sky, like a city wall with ever-changing shapes and wonderful shapes, and hide the mystery of the Qimen Formation.

Wang Laozhi's figure broke into it without hindrance, and passed by in a flash.

When Guan Luoyang arrived here, he was immediately captured by the formation and fell into a strange puzzle. He felt that in all directions, the sky and the feet, there were slopes everywhere, all of which were made of lens crystals that could print facial features.

The cyan lightning on his body struck out, hit those mirrors, and was immediately refracted layer by layer, leading to the end of the tunnel somewhere, and reflected back from other unexpected angles.

This Wang Laozhi's practice is claimed to be inherited from the famous Han Zhongli lineage.When he was young, he was hunting deer in the shade of the mountain. When he encountered a heavy rain, part of the mountain collapsed, revealing an ancient cave.

Han Zhongli is the legendary Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave, and the Dharma Gate left in the world is naturally not trivial.

Wang Laozhi doesn't seem to use magical weapons, but in fact, his "Fire Dragon Stove Ding Dafa" can echo with the human body during the process of alchemy, and refine the most quintessential spiritual essence of countless treasures into the body , which is equivalent to refining every part of his body as a magic weapon.

After being supported by the imperial court for so many years, Wang Laozhi's nails, hair, eyes, green heart, purple brain, talisman tendons and seal bones are all infused with many precious materials, and they can be compared to the undamaged Nine Suns Divine Clock alone. texture.

When it is actually used, it is even more ingenious, and it is much better than the Nine Suns Divine Clock, which can only mobilize the energy of yang and set fire.

Guan Luoyang took a deep breath, and in the maze of glasses, he folded his palms together, and between the palms, a deep green almost ink-colored saber-like ball gradually formed. The palms seemed to be swirling clouds, but in fact, every minute, Every strand is the sword intent to ascend to the blue sky.

When he opened his palms and held out this saber intent, the Yunqi Daowan grew at a terrifying speed, filling every slope and every tunnel around.

The formation is running, trying to vent this power to the outside by adjusting the refraction, but it is too late.

When any piece of armor came into contact with those clouds and mists, it was as if it had been slashed by swords and lights countless times. As the saying goes, the incomparably exquisite magic circle was destroyed by Guan Luoyang just like that.

While the blue clouds were surging, he flew across the sky, chased several miles away, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Within the field of vision, Wang Laozhi could no longer be seen.

Guan Luoyang hovered high in the sky, looked up at the moon, and the golden Lihuo burned in his eyes, and then lowered his head to scan the mountains and rivers.

The small river at the foot of the mountain, the pebbles in the stream, the weeds on the hillside, on the other side of the hill, the wreckage of the Feilou chariot, and farther away, the abandoned village temple.

A barren field full of vines and bugs, fireflies slowly flying from the grass blades, a dozen tough businessmen resting in a dilapidated house, and mules and horses parked outside the house.

All the scenes are vivid, no matter who travels underground, they can't escape Guan Luoyang's induction.

But he wandered around the night sky, looking around, but he couldn't see where Wang Laozhi was.

Trees grow obliquely, protruding from the bank, in a small river shaded by trees.

Wang Laozhi, who had turned into a bald head and only wore an inner robe, was sitting in the mud, his hands without nails caressing his dantian, and his deep breath was confused and ordinary, no different from the surrounding mud and water .

Han Zhongli had a young and outstanding disciple, Lu Zu Lu Dongbin, and Lu Dongbin's "Taiyi Heaven Escape Sword Jue" can be said to follow the way of heaven, escape into all things, circulate in the secular world, and the common people are unaware.

Although the Fire Dragon Stove Cauldron is not as good as Taiyi Tiandun, it has a similar principle in this respect, and it also has a bit of obliviousness, the sublime artistic conception of knowing nothing about things and ourselves, which is extremely hidden.

He could feel that Guan Luoyang's gaze had scanned the surroundings several times, but he obviously didn't notice his existence.

Soon, Guan Luoyang would have to search farther afield. At that time, Wang Laozhi would quietly choose another direction to escape. The dragon returns to the sea, the tiger enters the forest, and will never be chased again.

He had such an expectation in his heart, but he didn't show it in the slightest.

The water at the bottom of the river brushed against Wang Laozhi's body continuously. His Taoist robe was ruined, and his inner robe became loose and torn from the previous battle. After being washed by the water, there were pages of books close to his chest, Slide out and float away.

The alchemy formula of Taiqing 24 Dan, the sincerity and supreme secret of alchemy, is about to be mixed with the silt deposited by unknown grass clippings and debris in the river.

How could Wang Laozhi bear it, he quickly made a move and grabbed the golden leaf.

'broken! ! ! ! '

He suddenly woke up with a shock in his head, knowing that the moment he stretched out his hand, he had already been exposed.

Rumbling--

The blue sky thunder beam crashed down, cutting off the water flow and illuminating Wang Laozhi's face.

The battle started again, and the pillar of fireworks shot straight into the sky.

In a few moments, the entire river was squeezed and bent, the banks were all scorched, and the hillsides on both sides burst into large gullies.

Two figures flew up from here, and flew back to the Liangshan River.

Guan Luoyang dragged Wang Laozhi, who was dying, and fell beside Fang La.

Fang La was fighting fiercely, and subconsciously stamped his palm on Wang Laozhi's face. When he realized who it was, he couldn't help showing a look of sadness and joy in his eyes.

"Your enemy, let me deal with it."

Guan Luoyang landed and crushed Fenghui and the others who were already seriously injured. His figure disappeared in the air, and when he reappeared, he took off the black and yellow hanging that Wang Tianba and the others were struggling to shake.

Wang Tianba and the others had worked very hard to fight against Lin Lingsu with this heavy treasure. Suddenly, the banner disappeared, and the white thunder of immortal energy in the sky immediately crushed and swept down. It exploded repeatedly, and the Taoist warlocks suffered heavy casualties.

On a nearby building boat, Lu Da and Guan Sheng are fighting hard.

The Crescent Shovel and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife were in contact with each other, and the two sides exerted force again and again, the blades were entangled and shifted, moving up and down, it was difficult to distinguish between up and down.

A black and yellow flag was pressed down from midair and patted on top of Guan Sheng's head.

Guan Sheng's head was dizzy, his whole body was violent, his neck was stuck, he raised his head and wanted to shout angrily, and saw the flag pressed down again, knocking him unconscious.

Fearing that he would be too late to stop, Lu Da shoveled Guan Sheng to death, quickly pressed down the crescent shovel, shoveled it into the deck, and rushed forward two steps out of inertia, and sent Guan Sheng flying.

"Hey! Da Longtou, this man is also a man, Sajia..."

"Let's beat them all."

Guan Luoyang's figure flashed in the air, and left without touching the ground.

He carried the black and yellow suspension, and used it very smoothly.

This treasure of pure yin and tranquility, used to smash people's heads, is really the best weapon to knock people unconscious. No matter what frontier general, if he fails to guard against it, Guan Luoyang's wrist will use this heavy treasure to hit two people. Next, you have to pass out on the spot.

Lu Da saw that Guan Luoyang wanted to capture these people alive, so he touched his barren head, rolled his eyes, put the unspeakably sharp crescent shovel behind his back, and ran over to set up Guan Sheng.

Hu Yanzhuo was fighting fiercely with Li Ying, wielding two iron whips.

Li Ying's five throwing knives turned in the air, coming and going as he wished, and he also had a steel gun in his hand. Together, they were somewhat irresistible.

All of a sudden, Hu Yanzhuo heard a heavy cough behind him, and he glanced away in his busy schedule, only to see that it was not the enemy general, but Guan Sheng's particularly recognizable heavy face, and the iron whip that was about to change his move was abruptly withdrawn. One close.

With a snap, Guan Sheng's head was on his face.

Lu Da rushed over with Guan Sheng in his left hand, his right hand was ready to go, and with a sideways swing of his big fist, Hu Yanzhuo was beaten into a daze.

Next to him was Li Ying's help, and he took Hu Yanzhuo down in a short while.

Li Ying looked at Guan Sheng with admiration, and gave Lu Da a thumbs up.

The battlefield was busy, and the two of them had no time to talk, and they did the same thing, bringing down Dong Ping, Suo Chao, and Zhang Qing.

Looking over there, Hu Sanniang is fighting with Shi Xiu.

Li Ying and Lu Da looked at each other, and Lu Da put down Guan Sheng, whose forehead had already bulged several times, picked up the crescent shovel, and joined the battle circle with some regret.

After many generals were taken down, some stubborn and loyal generals were also dealt with by Guan Luoyang.

"Put down the knife and gun!!"

Guan Luoyang raised the black hanging pendant and pointed it straight at the sky, "The descendant will not be killed!!!"

"The descendant will not be killed! The descendant will not be killed! The descendant will not be killed!"

The soldiers and horses of Liangshan shouted and shouted, and the shouts echoed on the water for a long time.

The soldiers and horses of the imperial court were forced to drop their weapons, and more and more people heard the sound of swords and guns falling to the ground, and gave up resistance.

When Guan Luoyang began to order people to salvage the unconscious soldiers who fell into the water, all the officers and soldiers on the nineteen and a half large building ships had surrendered.

Looking at the densely packed crowd, Guan Luoyang could not help but let out a long roar with a big heart.

This is exactly what he wanted.

Not only must the losses of Liangshan soldiers and horses be small enough, but even the losses of the grassroots soldiers in the court should be less. As long as these people surrender, no matter whether they are sincere or not, they will have a way to become the power of Liangshan.

These people are no longer the people of the Song Dynasty, but they are still the descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, and they will still be the people that this land needs.

Between mountains, between deserted villages.

The dozen or so strong men dressed as businessmen walked out of the dilapidated house.

The one in the lead seemed to be at the mature stage of middle-aged and vigorous life, wearing golden-green clothes, with black hair and short beard, all of which looked extremely lush, with slightly deep eye sockets, weathered from the wind and frost of the Northland for a long time, and wearing a fist around his waist. dagger.

He stroked the big Bodhisattva accessories embossed on the scabbard, listened attentively, and heard Guan Luoyang's whistle.

"A true hero, if he swallows ten si and is not satisfied, he will sing like a dragon!"

The leader whispered to himself, with a little determination in his eyes.

He has already heard a greater ambition from the roar.

Liang Shan's victory certainly surprised him, but there was nothing wrong with that. If he was ambitious enough, strong enough, and he was the enemy of the Mandate of Heaven, that would be great.

Then there is enough confidence to lure the leader of Liangshan to make an alliance with someone who is also an enemy of the Emperor of Heaven.

The leader ordered: "Clean up, count the presents, and go to Liangshan to pay a visit tomorrow morning."

(End of this chapter)

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