Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 266

During those 72 days and nights, while working hard to condense the magic beads, Guan Luoyang was also constantly thinking about the experience of fighting against the Emperor Tianming last time.

The emperor's actual combat response is not bad, but it is only at a so-so level, and Guan Luoyang doesn't take it seriously.

His foundation is solid, and he is blessed by luck method. After commanding the soldiers and horses, he will only be stronger with the turbid qi of the three armies.

The most difficult thing is actually the dreamy blur that ignores defense.

Guan Luoyang thought hard and realized that the artistic conception of that knife was actually quite similar to Chen Xizhen's last sword. In addition, he had asked Chen Liqing about some exercises of the Taiqing Tianxing theory, just because it was an evil way. I was never in a hurry to participate in research and learn from it.

After he had an idea, he started from the context of the exercise and figured out a way to seal the saber energy.

"Let me suffer?!"

The Emperor Tianming's body turned into saber energy, and under Guan Luoyang's blockade, he could no longer condense into a human form, but his soul could still be revealed, appearing above the water in Guan Luoyang's heart, laughing loudly.

"You are looking for your own death! Using your body as a furnace, although it makes it inconvenient for me to use my physical body for the time being, it also means that I only need to respond to the inside and outside, and affect the turbidity of the three armies outside to launch an offensive."

"Under the combination of internal and external, you will be unable to dodge any turbid air attack."

Accompanied by the emperor's laughter in his heart, Guan Luoyang's blurred saber energy accumulated in a mass, crazily and restlessly, constantly hitting the blockade formed by the four blue magic beads, restraining Guan Luoyang's skill.

In the outside world, the turbid qi of the three armies covering a radius of several miles gathered violently, and even from the inside of that big pit, from the other side of the big pit, continuously attracted more turbid qi from the evil way.

The tens of thousands of troops were dragged and guided by the turbid air, and they didn't care about shrinking from the obstacles of the terrain.

Their quality is very different from the soldiers and horses in those places where Liangshan was defeated in the past. Even if the chief generals and fierce generals such as Yao Pingzhong are gone, there are still senior officers who will automatically fill up and command.

These people divided into multiple groups of soldiers and horses from the army formation, bypassed the big pit, and tried to cross this dangerous pass from the low-lying places between other mountain peaks.

"It's time to do it!"

Guan Luoyang's voice was like a howling, a long and endless sound wave, rushing out of the turbid air and spreading to the mountains.

Boom! ! !

A cannonball shot out of the barrel and hit the cavalrymen who were walking towards the valley. It was blocked by their turbid air and exploded in mid-air.

The flames were raging, but they couldn't hurt the soldiers below.

However, this first shell was just a sign of a leaf falling from the branches before the hurricane came.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of shells blasted past.

These soldiers and horses are really elites in all battles. Although they are not shocked, they are all equipped with magic skills, and they still work hard to prop up the turbid air barrier.

In that scene, it was as if there was an invisible gray-black shield in mid-air, parallel to the ground, faintly visible and invisible, and the shield was clearly revealed only when there was a place where shells fell.

The protective layer, which is like gray black crystal, is mixed with crimson lines full of magic charm, which firmly resists the offensive of those shells.

But these shells were bombarded too accurately, intensively, and surprisingly powerfully, and soon the vanguard was numb and unable to hold on, and many shells fell like fish that slipped through the net, causing many people to roll out and crash into the hillside superior.

The others realized that the further they went, the more fierce the artillery fire, and they hurriedly gathered their formation and retreated in a hurry, so as to gather their skills.

Among the army behind, there was an artillery battalion, who set up a pergola, looked at the trajectory of the artillery shells in the mountains, calculated the artillery position of the soldiers and horses in Liangshan, and immediately ordered everyone to wave the command flag and give orders.

The warriors with thin coats and bulging muscles pushed the gun barrels and mounts, causing the muzzle to turn. Those small and medium-sized guns are fine, but those with great power, such as the Dragon King Zun gun, have a hideous body and are covered with Carved with incantations.

For each cannon, more than a dozen strong men capable of lifting tens of thousands of catties must gather around and work together to complete the turning as soon as possible.

The soldiers of the artillery battalion grabbed the rocker winch at the middle and rear of a cannon and turned it vigorously. The gears creaked and the shaft slowly turned, gradually raising the muzzle and adjusting the position more precisely.

The artillery in the army roared, passing through the long bridge-like trail of black smoke, and falling between the most lateral hills.

In a short while, the two or three hilltops were smashed to pieces, and they were about to collapse, and the smoke and fire filled the air.

By the time the gun barrels of the officers and soldiers were hot and they had to take a break to prepare another batch of artillery, the sound of the artillery from Liangshan had completely disappeared.

The Heavenly Mandate Emperor's luck was sensed and attracted the turbid air. The generals at all levels felt it, and they were urged even more urgently. The officers and soldiers adjusted slightly, and they had to follow the previous plan, or from the low-lying places where the mountains were connected. , over the barrier.

Just as these people approached, the artillery fire from the air reappeared and was fired from a different direction, but coincidentally fell into the artillery camp.

A Taoist official blocked it in time, but there were more and more artillery fire in the air. After the artillery shells exploded, not only the ordinary iron pieces shot out, the poisonous smoke scattered, but also the cinnabar splashed, breaking the mana.

Seeing the artillery fire fall, the school lieutenant and others of the artillery battalion turned pale with fright, the three souls who were frightened lost two souls, and fled desperately.

The baggage of the artillery battalion was ignited by the artillery fire and exploded continuously, setting off huge flames in the rear of the officers and soldiers.

"How come?! How could they have so many artillery, such dense firepower, after destroying a batch, they can still have a large number?!"

Unbelievable roar, drowned by the explosion.

Among the remote mountains, Ling Zhen looked at the scene of the artillery battalion of officers and soldiers, and commanded the people under his command to shorten the shooting range.

In fact, Liangshan couldn't make two batches of this kind of artillery that could form a certain scale of fire coverage.

It was just the same batch from beginning to end, and it was quickly transferred here from the previous artillery position.

Needless to say, the smaller cannons, the barrels of those large cannons are divided into sections, and there are strange-looking four-legged beasts connected to the bottom of the cannons.

Even now, there are still this kind of cannon car mechanism beasts, which come from the mountains one after another. They automatically gather together and connect their bodies. The various arrangements between the cannon bodies can actually fit together. The power of the cannon ejected from the chamber.

The magic of the Yanjia organ is truly ingenious.

Guan Luoyang left Ling Zhen with very few manpower, no more than a thousand people, but these people only need to be responsible for adjusting the trajectory and filling ammunition, and the manpower is more than enough.

They don't even need to move the boxes of pills, stones, and shells by themselves. They have their own box-like mechanism beasts to help them.

The shimmering red stones piled up like hills in these boxes.

The abundance of Bianliang is the best in the world, although this abundance of wealth is not fully reflected in the food, so that just counting the food in Bianliang cannot support the activities of the world's rebels.

However, in Bianliang City, "food" in another sense is really enough. Those refined Danshi are just the food for magic skills. There are countless profit margins.

Among them, there are very few top-grade ones, but even if they are middle-grade or even low-grade ones, after Ling Zhen's guidance and deployment, mixed with the original artillery shells, they can still play amazing power.

The flint shells, like an endless rain of meteors and fire, whizzed through the air, bombarding the army formation one after another.

Such a large-scale bombardment, even with Ling Zhen's guidance, there is no way to accurately land within the range of the army formation.

Many shells landed in places where the crowds were sparse, or simply landed in positions where the cavalry had been evacuated, causing the earth and rocks on the wasteland to crack and the ground trembled.

But most of the artillery fire was still in the air above the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, causing the turbid air in the demonic path to churn endlessly, with black waves raging across the sky, fluctuating.

These tens of thousands of troops were firmly blocked on the other side of the mountains.

Only the thin turbid energy of the evil way gathered around Guan Luoyang, which could not shake him at all.

"Bringing you into the body is another factor, which is to separate you from the strength of the army to the greatest extent."

Guan Luoyang's eyes seemed to be closed but not closed, and his own image appeared in the sea of ​​mind.

That is the image constructed by Qing Qi, even an eyelash and a hair are all transformed by Qing Qi, which is also the gathering of his spiritual power.

This figure was covered with a long robe, surrounded by countless thread-shaped electric lights, sitting cross-legged on the sea of ​​hearts, much bigger than the soul of the Emperor Tianming opposite.

He stretched out one palm, and the shadow enveloped the soul of Emperor Tianming, making it difficult to move.

The lightning struck continuously from between Guan Luoyang's five fingers, hitting the emperor's body, and a golden-red flame ignited on the calm surface of his heart below, burning his soul.

"With those artillery, how long can you hold it off?"

The Emperor Tianming raised his palms upwards, propping up many electric lights, his face darkened, and he sneered hahaha, "You don't need to bluff, in fact, you use your body as a furnace, but you are just trying to lock me up. , it’s actually your best effort.”

"You have to refine my soul first before you have the chance to refine the saber energy, but my Taoist heart has been tempered by emptiness and reality, and it is already a heavenly heart. With you, dare to compete with me for the strength of mind and soul?! "

Guan Luoyang lowered his eyes and looked down at him: "Your saber energy is entangled with a lot of pain and resentment, and you haven't been able to deeply smash and refine them. You only manipulate them with a cold state of mind. With such an attitude, How deep is the pain you have experienced?"

"How far can you claim to be tempered?"

Guan Luoyang's figure leaned forward slightly, "Why don't you dare to taste the pain and resentment and swallow them completely?"

"I just disdain it."

"is it?"

Guan Luoyang leaned forward lower and lower, and his figure changed strangely.

The cyan robe flew up, as if it had turned into pieces of slender and thick feathers, and his body was also elongated, turning into a winding giant.

The feathered dragon hovered over the heart sea, sending down more and more dense thunderbolts. As Long Qing watched, the flames below were also burning more and more intensely.

is it?

Yeah? ?
Yeah? ? ?

The long echo continued to vibrate in the place where the dragon walked, and the soul of the Emperor of Destiny was trapped in it, as if he was under the endless hell intertwined with thunder and fire.

"what!!!"

A crack appeared on the forehead of the Mandate of Heaven, and the forked fine lines tore his face and spread to his neck.

The terrible pain made him howl uncontrollably, his whole soul trembling.

But he was still struggling to support his palms, resisting the thunder fire.

"I will not die in such a place...I will not die..."

This is not meaningless barking, but the confidence that Emperor Tianming never lost even under the trembling pain. He is sure that there will be a turning point.

That was the person he feared and needed each other——Zhao Kuangyin.

If he dies here, Zhao Kuangyin will have to face alone the Lord of Liangshan who can swallow the Emperor of Song Dynasty.

If Emperor Tianming defeated Guan Luoyang unharmed, it would definitely not be something that Zhao Kuangyin would like to see.

So the Emperor Tianming directly asked Liao to borrow the general. The letter of the loan was a transaction in name, and it was just talking about the transaction between the lines, but Zhao Kuangyin would not understand the actual meaning. It was an invitation.

He simply invited Zhao Kuangyin to watch the battle.

The generals are not reliable, and only by being present in person can we make a clear judgment.

In the sea of ​​heart, Emperor Tianming raised his head and let out a roar. The saber energy blocked by the Biluo magic bead seemed to be condensed in a blur of colorful light, and it became silent from the original restlessness.

Quiet, solid, hard, luminous.

The light burst into bloom, like a most thorough combustion.

There was no smoke, no fire, only the golden light that was as thick as molten gold, swelled wildly, and hit the blue magic bead.

Outside, Guan Luoyang's body swayed, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

"Good opportunity."

A voice came slowly from the thin black air, "Be careful, I'm going to hit you with a stick."

Boom! ! !
In an instant, the turbid air in the air collapsed.

The sky is clear and sunny, and the white clouds are also escaping to the distance, like expanding turbulent white waves, revealing the blue sky in the center.

Guan Luoyang raised his left hand to block the stick that was aimed at his heart.

The clash of stick and palm was just a muffled sound.

But the Heavenly Master Flying Sword, Eight Winds Bronze Drum, Wuwei Excalibur, Thousand Gold Divine Weapon, etc. hovering beside him all made a violent shock and flew towards all directions.

Guan Luoyang's figure retreated a thousand feet.

The airflow rioted, splitting a line of vacuum, and the wasteland ground was torn apart with a long scorched mark when the lightning was too fast to hide the ears, the grass turned to ashes, and the soil melted faintly.

"I originally thought that you were just trying to gain fame, but I didn't expect that you would really do such a thing for your military discipline and for the rebels everywhere."

Zhao Kuangyin carried a golden dragon-pattern stick, and was wearing the uniform of the Liao emperor, and set foot on this wasteland, "It's a pity, you are so soft-hearted, you won't be able to become an emperor."

"Originally, as long as there is a choice, at least one side can be steadfast. Maybe cutting the land and ruling, and achieving a situation where all countries stand side by side. I still have some expectations for such a scene."

Zhao Kuangyin smiled.

After all, it was more like the era he was familiar with. Jingnan, Wuping, Houshu, Southern Han, Southern Tang, etc., the old opponents of the founding of the Song Dynasty were all defeated by him one by one.

This time, there will be no brother who has the opportunity to trick him into taking the pill and cause him to fly to the sky ahead of time. He can finish this matter slowly and fully unfold the grand plan of 200 years ago.

Guan Luoyang raised his left hand and closed his eyes.

"It seems that it is really completely contained?"

Zhao Kuangyin raised his footsteps, suddenly his eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head to look.

An old Taoist priest complained in the wind.

"The old man finally lay down on Maoshan, and stayed safely in the soil. Lin Lingsu, you should know that the Taoist loves Jing, and ran to dig my grave."

"I was also dug out of the grave. This world has not calmed down yet. Can we be quiet?"

Two Taoist priests came together.

The older man looked up and sighed again.

"Unexpectedly, it is really the Emperor Taizu of the Great Song Dynasty. This old man has also received the kindness of the emperors of Zhao and Song Dynasties. Although the last two have not lived up to it, but if he wants to fight Taizu, alas..."

Lin Lingsu said lightly: "Be sober, it may not be us who beat him, maybe he beat us. But anyway, Luoyang is closed, as long as we carry it for a quarter of an hour."

Zhao Kuangyin smiled and said, "Since you know you are invincible, why don't you submit to me? The three of you all have traces of my Great Song Dynasty's luck. If you think about it, you used to admire Wang Hua, but you are just made cold by the current emperor. Take it easy."

"I'm different. You should know my deeds, conquering the South and fighting the North, pacifying the troubled times, rewarding farming and mulberry, clearing up the government, dismissing the county, the strong and the weak, maintaining internal and external relations, changing every three years, setting up general judgments, etc. , I once created a prosperous world, and I will create a prosperous world again, walk with me, and leave a name in history, how about it?"

A third came from the east, carrying a large gun.

"Emperor Taizu is unparalleled in guns and sticks. His fame has been passed down for hundreds of years. His martial arts and martial arts are outstanding to this day. He was once the most admired figure by Lu."

Zhao Kuangyin frowned: "Oh? Then..."

"pity!"

Lu Junyi sighed, "Since the rebellion, Lu seems to have really come back to life. He has really grown eyes and seen this world."

"Our Great Song Dynasty, you emperors, you call them virtuous, you call them brave, and the Yellow River caused disasters for thousands of years. Even if the emperor's relatives open the market to eat people, it's just a disaster for the people."

He flicked his spear, "For the sake of the people of the Great Song Dynasty, please ask Emperor Taizu...to die?"

(End of this chapter)