Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 135 Formation Eye

Crack, crack, crack!

As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Sheng saw numerous tiny arcs appearing all over Wen Lianggong's body. Then these tiny indigo arcs began to gather quickly, turning into a winding arc as thick as a little finger and slamming into him.

For a moment, as if he had been exposed to a high-voltage arc, the armor Chang Sheng wore became an excellent conductor of electricity. His whole body instantly stiffened, his mouth trembled uncontrollably, his eyes rolled straight up, and his muscles spasmed, and he could no longer bear the pain. Can't hold back my strength.

Wen Lianggong was overjoyed when he realized that he was unable to achieve victory. He had just been gathering momentum just for this moment. Although this arc could not kill anyone, as long as it could make the opponent freeze, it would be a magical skill!

Immediately, he broke off Chang Sheng's right arm without hesitation, then followed the law, turned his body upside down, and directly destroyed Chang Sheng's limbs.

Wen Lianggong, whose heart was settled, finally let go of Chang Sheng, stood up slowly and patted the dust off his body.

After regaining his composure, Chang Sheng screamed loudly and cursed at the pain radiating from his body.

"Ahhhhhhh!!! Despicable villain, little brat, you actually used magic to sneak attack, you will die badly!!"

Listening to the other party flipping over and covering up these few curse words, Wen Lianggong silently felt pity for the lack of words, turned around and picked up the heavy tool not far away, and faced Chang Sheng, who was about to say something else, Without saying a word, he suddenly hit his head.

Boom! Boom! Boom! !

After hitting Chang Sheng with all his strength for ten times, he finally stopped when he saw that Chang Sheng had made no movement. The opponent's head had already turned into a puddle of meat.

'Ding, you successfully killed a historical remnant, gained a mythical aura, and skill points +1'

Looking at the information prompts popping up on the property panel, Wen Lianggong felt more and more comfortable.

Glancing at the people in the corner who were covering themselves up like quails, I couldn't help but sigh to myself. All of these people would have died in Beiye City back then.

Without hesitation, he climbed over the wall with the heavy mace. At this time, the battlefield was in full swing, but there were more soldiers lying in the pool of blood, and now the sight was a little sparse.

What surprised Wen Lianggong was that the losses on both sides exceeded 50%, but they still did not collapse, but continued to kill each other without sacrificing their lives.

Unconsciously, the surrounding air seemed to be filled with wisps of faint scarlet mist.

This mist rose quietly from the corpses of those who died in battle, and was then inhaled by the fighting soldiers on both sides.

As time went by, their eyes gradually turned red, they were panting like cattle, their expressions were crazy, and the weapons in their hands were curled, but they were still unconscious.

The battle is already underway!

Wen Lianggong took in all this and immediately jumped up to the roof, looking around and observing.

Pingyang wanted to sacrifice the entire population of Beiye City, but it was absolutely impossible for one person to extend such a huge formation to cover Beiye City, which had a population of hundreds of thousands.

It will definitely take many formation eyes to spread and arrange in order to set off such a big battle.

After pondering for a while, Wen Lianggong randomly picked up a spear from the battlefield, holding a heavy mace in his right hand and a spear in his left hand. He glanced at Fang Wenyuan and the others who were fighting fiercely in the distance. Zhang Yue's acquaintances were all covered in glory, and so were his eyes. Quietly covered with red bloodshot eyes.

Fang Wenyuan was not feeling well at this moment. Every time he waved the phoenix-winged black gold boring machine in his hand, he had a force of ten thousand kilograms, which was unstoppable and invincible.

But Zhang Yue and his entourage were all old foxes who refused to confront Fang Wenyuan head-on. Even Zhou Chi, who was famous for his supernatural power, was quite a thief and did not confront Fang Wenyuan head-on.

Those who have mastered the fourth level of training, with the blessing of Qi training, will increase their strength exponentially. It is definitely not a martial artist who has the third level of training. Can swim.

Except for Fang Wenyuan, everyone seemed to be affected by the red mist floating vaguely in the air.

Wen Lianggong suddenly moved and began to circle around Beiye City quickly. After just a few turns, he saw a metal stone pillar more than three meters high rising in a courtyard. There were also soldiers on duty around it. , wearing the same armor and attire as the soldiers led by Fang Wenyuan in the square.

But what concerned Wen Lianggong the most was that there were people wearing black armor attacking around him. It looks like this is it.

Wen Lianggong's eyes flashed, and while these people were fighting fiercely, he walked over to a black-armored soldier who was lying on the ground and struggling slowly.

"Taught by Wen Zhen?"

The black-armored soldier raised his head with difficulty and looked at the tall figure standing next to him. His deep eyes made him pause, and a carefree smile appeared on his face.

"Of course, we will definitely stop Wei Guo's sacrifice! You guys will not succeed!"

Although the black-armored soldier's words were weak, his tone was firmer than ever.

“A man of faith is indeed strong-willed.”

Wen Lianggong sighed in admiration and nodded slightly: "I am not from the Wei Dynasty."

Without waiting for the black-armored soldier to respond, Wen Lianggong shouldered his mace, raised his spear, and headed towards the stone pillar.

It seems that the people of Wenzhen Sect are extremely well prepared and have already arranged for manpower to remove these points one by one.

Seeing Wen Lianggong striding towards him, a knife-wielding soldier roared and slashed at him.

Wen Lianggong looked calm, and his spear was like a dragon. He came first and shot the soldier away. The soldier flew ten meters away like a rag bag and hit the wall hard to stop the momentum. He was vomiting blood and saw that he could not survive.

Even so, Wen Lianggong held back his strength. If he had used all his strength, the soldier would have been smashed in half by one shot. If he had used a heavy mace, the scene would have been even more violent.

He stepped forward and was about to raise his spear to stab the stone pillar when a cold light suddenly flew from his side and stabbed towards his temple.

Wen Lianggong raised his eyebrows and just took a step forward, leaning forward to avoid the sudden attack. The spear in his hand continued to strike, stabbing firmly into the stone pillar, which was only half a meter in diameter and more than three meters high.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound, and the stone pillar suddenly lit up with wisps of scarlet lines. These lines spread like snakes in all directions along the ground where the stone pillar touched, and scattered all over the courtyard in an instant.

However, when the gun fell, the scarlet light lit up for a moment, flickered, and then the lines extending from the stone pillars disappeared into the air.

The stone pillar was also completely broken on the ground, and there was nothing strange about it anymore.

"How dare you, Shuzi!!"

A roar rang out not far from Wen Lianggong's ears. Wen Lianggong turned his head and saw a bearded man wearing heavy armor and holding a halberd staring at him with anger on his face.

Wen Lianggong raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Your halberd is pretty good!"

Before the man could make any move, Wen Lianggong raised his gun and attacked. After a few shots, the man fell to his knees completely and no longer looked as angry as before.

Bang!

The halberd in the man's hand fell to the ground. He knelt on the ground, holding his hands on the ground with his open mouth. He looked up with difficulty at Wen Lianggong who was standing down. He was shaken by Wen Lianggong several times and his orifices were bleeding. His internal organs were severely injured. .

(End of this chapter)