I have a long pupil

Chapter 178 The Battle of Tiger Leaping Gorge ([-])
"Hahaha……"

Seeing that Zhang Biao and others were tightly surrounded, Hou Kun laughed loudly, "Didn't brother Zhang look down on Hou when the Six Doors used to be, so what about today?"

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, my brother also has the name Tai Sui, wasn't he quite arrogant at the time..."

Although he looked proud and arrogant, Hou Kun's eyes were full of solemnity. He turned his head and whispered to his subordinates: "This man surnamed Zhang is an important criminal of the imperial court. Both His Majesty and the Chief Priest hate him to the bone."

"Take it down by all means!"

"Yes, sir!"

A dozen Yuzhen Mansion monks were ordered to jump up and down the cliffs on both sides, and surrounded Zhang Biao.

Upon hearing this, the monks of the Fire Luo Sect gathered their hearts together, made sacrifices loudly, and threw a few dried vines into the brazier.

At the same time, the suspension bridge of Yunxiaguan also fell slowly, and a group of armored cavalry rushed out, all armed with strong bows and crossbows.

On the mountain road, Zhang Biao waved the crowd to stop.

The length of the canyon was nearly [-] miles, and they were very close to Yunxia Pass, so they couldn't walk without breaking up the encirclement.

"Hou Kun, you still have this virtue."

Zhang Biao shook his head and said, "It's like a dog, it likes to stab people in the back, and it dares to bark at me!"

While speaking, he had already held down the Panlong gourd.

After returning from the southwest, he has not been idle, except for dream appropriation and planting elixir, he has also made up for magic weapons.

Just like this Panlong gourd, apart from being used to store important items, the Minghuo powder has been completely filled, which is enough to deal with the siege.

It's a pity that the land of Xunfeng has not been found yet, and the imaginary fire storm cannot be completed.

But he was not in a hurry to act, but waited patiently, watching the enemy who was getting closer and closer, with murderous intent in his eyes.

At this moment, there was a strong wind in the Huaizhou military camp.

On the sacrificial altar, Xu Chen took three steps, pinched a seal with his left hand, and lit a wooden sword with a yellow talisman in his right hand. At the same time, he chanted in a strange tone: "The incense burns to the spirit, the magic sword opens the gate of heaven. Disciple Xu Chen respectfully invites the patriarch , Shenting, now!"

After finishing speaking, the wooden sword stabbed obliquely at the sky.

There was only a bang, a strong wind blew above the canyon, clouds and mist surged, and a majestic and cold force emerged from the spirit world.

Different from the Fire Luo Sect, the Divine Court does not appear in the world, and mortals can't see it, but they can feel the terrifying and depressing power, like an invisible hill, appearing above the canyon.

clap la la...

The surrounding mountains and rivers are surrounded by birds, and wild animals are running.

Call ~
The wolf-headed Vulcan standing in front of him suddenly sank, as if something was pressing on his back.

It's now!

Zhang Biao did not expect Xuanduguan to make a sudden move, but he would not miss this wonderful opportunity.

"You go first!"

He shouted at Cui Laodao and the others, then pinched the magic spell, took off the dragon gourd and pointed it at the bottom right side of the mountain road.

There, nearly a thousand walking corpses have swarmed.

call!
The faint blue flame gushed out from the mouth of the gourd, which was as long as [-] meters, like a fire dragon sweeping past walking corpses along the periphery.

After finishing these, Zhang Biao immediately put away the gourd.

Even though the dragon gourd was used to cast the underworld fire fiercely, the consumption of true qi also increased exponentially. If he was in the capital, he would have been sucked dry.

It's not that Zhang Biao has no energy to spare, but it's a habit to conserve energy, and according to his estimation, these are enough.

Sure enough, due to the high and steep slope below the mountain road, the walking corpses that climbed out of the dense forest were all crowded together.

The underworld fire is fueled by the soul, and it is immortal. Accompanied by the sound of crackling, the fire spread rapidly, and turned into a sea of ​​corpses in a blink of an eye. Even the moist dense forest was also ignited, and the pungent smoke rose up.

Zhang Biao didn't even look at it, and slowly pulled out the Mo Wendao. The black ghost cloak trembled slightly, and he stood alone on the mountain road.

rumbling...

The ground trembled under their feet, and the Liang Jun cavalry was getting closer.

And on the cliff, there are also more than a dozen shadows jumping vertically and horizontally, and the murderous intent is constantly gathering.

"Ready, let go!"

The leading cavalry general gave an order, and many soldiers raised their crossbows one after another, creaking and pulling.

At this moment, Zhang Biao suddenly opened his eyes.

Hurala!
There seemed to be a cyclone around him, and the ghostly shadows were flying violently in the wind and rain, and their black hair was floating slowly as if they had lost gravity.

Ever since he stepped into the path of cultivation, Zhang Biao has restrained his breath almost all the time, so much so that no one knows how strong he is despite his prestige.

This time, he no longer concealed it.

Hulu!
All the war horses suddenly shrank their pupils, snorted and stopped abruptly, neighing hooves.

The spiritual sense of animals is the strongest. These war horses are mortal horses after all, and their fourth-rank Taoism is already equivalent to ghosts and gods.

Bang bang bang!
The mountain road was narrow, and the horses behind did not have time to draw back their hooves, but collided with the front one after another, making a mess.

Some soldiers were very unlucky and were thrown out by the powerful inertia, screaming and falling down the cliff, rolling into the sea of ​​corpses, screaming horribly.

Others fell off their horses, were trampled by the horses, their armors were deformed, blood was sprayed from their mouths, and there was no movement.

Fortunately, this team of cavalry were all elite soldiers of the Liang army, and the rest of them tried their best to tighten the reins and appease the horses, so as to stabilize the formation.

Even so, their faces were all pale.

Zhang Biao just stood there quietly in front of him, but he seemed to be dormant like a huge beast, exuding a terrifying aura.

This is the suppression on the life level.

These soldiers have also seen the secular gods of the Huo Luo sect come, but they are gods, and no human being has ever given them such a feeling.

His arms trembled instinctively, and he couldn't even draw the bow.

Looking at the other party's cold face, many people felt a chill in their hearts, and the memory of half a year ago came to mind:
Of the three demons in the capital, Tai Sui is the head!
On the top of the cliff, those Yuzhenfu monks also stopped, their eyes were full of surprise.

"Fourth Grade, Body Forging Realm!"

Inside the Huaizhou camp, Xuchen's eyes were also full of doubts, and he murmured: "He is a wild cultivator, how could it be possible..."

Zhang Biao just showed his breath, and he already calmed down the crowd.

Looking at the nervous Yuzhen Mansion monk above, Zhang Biao shook his head slightly, "Let's all step back, that's all for today."

He just came to save people and had no intention of getting involved in the war.

Boom boom boom!
On the city wall of Yunxia Pass, the drums of war suddenly sounded.

Faced with such a situation, Hou Kun was clearly unable to hold back. He stood up abruptly, came to the top of the city and shouted angrily: "He is only alone, why are you standing there!"

"Take this person down and reward him with a second rank of military merit!"

Today's Liang Dynasty follows a military-religious line, civilians are brainwashed by faith, and soldiers are motivated by military merit.

According to the rules set by the Huo Luo Sect, for the second-rank military merits, in addition to the silver and materials rewarded by the court, there will also be the second-rank elixir or magic weapon prepared by the Huo Luo Sect.

The spiritual field of dragon corpses has been thoroughly developed by the Fire Luo Sect, temples have been built, and a lot of elixir has been produced, but most of them are first-grade, and second-grade is extremely rare.

When the monks of Yuzhenfu heard this, they immediately became jealous.

"Go!"

As the leader gave an order, everyone performed the spell together.

Someone threw out a white talisman, and a cold breath roared out, ghosts could be seen faintly, it was the art of controlling spirits...

Someone sprayed flames and flew towards Zhang Biao in a whirl...

Someone threw a dart, bringing green poisonous smoke...

The Dragon Tooth Guards who were learning the Beast Familiar Sect were the most distressed, their spirit beasts trembled and dared not go forward.

Looking at the roaring fireballs and poison darts, Zhang Biao's eyes turned cold, the ghost's cloak flicked, and the black smoke exploded instantly.

Swish!
Everyone felt that Zhang Biao had already appeared in the formation, stepping on the cliff, a black shadow flashed by with the light of a knife, and suddenly a corpse that had been split in half fell down.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
The shadow of the black smoke kept flickering, and the blood spattered with the light of the knife.

The Dragon Tooth Guard of the Yuzhen Mansion, after being transformed by the Asura Pill, has an extremely strong physical body. Although there are many backlashes, when facing the sect monks who have not yet forged their bodies, they can usually gain the upper hand after their spells are exhausted.

This is their advantage.

But in front of Zhang Biao, this advantage was gone, they were dazzled, and most of the dozen or so people died in a blink of an eye.

However, Zhang Biao only used the magic weapon of the ghost cloak, slashing and killing with the sword, and did not consume any of his true energy.

"Ah, withdraw!"

The remaining one finally broke down and fled without turning his head.

Zhang Biao didn't bother to chase after him, so he glides with the cloak, falls slowly, flips his wrist, and flicks the blood off the blade.

"withdraw!"

Those cavalrymen were also disappointed, they dragged the wounded one after another, turned their horses, and rumbled towards Yunxia Pass.

On the city wall, Hou Kun's face instantly became ugly.

Zhang Biao glanced at it lightly, turned and left, and took out a magic spell pill from his waist while walking.

Ahead, the Fire God of the Huoluo Sect was suppressed by the power of the divine court, turning into a distorted ball of flames, still struggling to hold on.

Whoosh!
Zhang Biao flicked his fingers, and the magic-cursed mud pellets flew out.

The mud pellet exploded, first turning into golden smoke, and then turning into phantoms of light golden spikes, piercing the divine fire like a hedgehog.

boom!
The God of Vulcan scattered in all directions, and all the power of the God of Borneo was absorbed by the entrusted Nuo Mian.

In Huaizhou Camp, several Taoist priests on the altar were startled.

"Uncle Xuchen, this..."

The appearance of the gods to suppress the vulgar gods is not just to show off their prestige, it is a bit like entrusting the face of Nuo, which can devour and absorb the overflowing divine power.

Xu Chen stretched out his hand and raised it, restraining everyone from speaking, with a dignified expression, he slightly shook his head and said: "Forget it, don't bring up this matter again."

Zhang Biao on the mountain road didn't care either. After restraining his breath, he led a frightened war horse and rode away towards the Huaizhou camp.

Thirty miles away, we will arrive soon.

There was no sound in the big camp, and everyone looked at him in horror, like looking at a beast, and after he glanced around, they all lowered their heads again.

If it is only stronger than ordinary people, it will be regarded as a master in awe, but if it is stronger than imagined, it will only make people fear.

"Hahaha…"

Xu Chencang smiled, jumped off the altar, and greeted him quickly, "Tai Sui Daoist is indeed of extraordinary aptitude, physical training level cultivation, and mysterious spells, he can be called the No. 1 in Huaizhou!"

The other party no longer spoke in that commanding tone, and was even flattering, but Zhang Biao was keenly aware of his words.

Waizhou No.1,
Instead of No. 1 in the practice world,
Could it be that within the sect, there are also people who have reached the state of body training?

Although he was puzzled, Zhang Biao showed no expression on his face. He shook his head and said, "The Taoist priest is too famous. I'm just a country field cultivator, nothing more."

"Where did fellow Taoist say that?"

Xu Chen smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist showed great power today, and wanted to break through Yunxia Pass, all he could do was wave his hand..."

Zhang Biao frowned, shook his head slightly and said: "This trip is only for saving people, I have no intention of getting involved in the war, but the Taoist priest can help me out, that boy Hou Kun, if he dares to come out of Yunxia Pass to harass him, I will kill him!" Life!"

After so many things, he has already seen through.

Daliang, Zongmen, and feudal princes from all over the world are actually the same.

It is said that Daliang is evil, and the sect controls Lingzhi, and would rather watch Taizhou fall into war and Huaizhou famine everywhere, so what?
There is also the King of Huaizhou, who sent people to the southwest to hunt for treasures, resulting in thousands of miles of deserted people, as if nothing happened, what is it?
In the troubled times, he can no longer tell right from wrong, and he doesn't want to be someone's knife and swing it at the weak.

Help Xu Chen break through the barrier today, maybe tomorrow he will be bewitched by him and fall into the quagmire of war.

It's better to express your attitude from the beginning.

Being able to protect the safety of this area of ​​Huaizhou is already within his ability and a promise he can fulfill.

Xu Chen was slightly taken aback, and immediately understood what he meant, nodded with a smile and said: "Alright, fellow Taoist is dedicated to Taoism, no wonder his cultivation base is so profound, in the future when the old Taoist is free, he will visit Qingfengzhai in person."

Zhang Biao cupped his hands slightly, not talking nonsense, and led the limping Cui Laodao, riding a horse into the thick fog and disappearing.

"Master, what should I do?"

A Xuandu Taoist priest stepped forward to inquire.

Xu Chen smiled slightly, "It's okay, he doesn't want to make a move, some people want to take the lead, that Gu Chou of Baiyun Jiange is already on his way, and he can't wait to win this time to make a name for himself. Let him go..."

"Yes, Uncle Master!"

Turning his head, Xu Chen looked at the valley that was once again shrouded in thick fog, snorted coldly, and murmured: "Hmph, such a way of doing things will surely spread everywhere, this world of mortals, if you want to avoid it, you can avoid it... "

(End of this chapter)