The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 310: Soldiers Surrounding the Mountain
Looking at Abe who was being beaten, Shi Jian sneered with a hint of disdain in his voice:
"Are you waiting for the arrangement in the dragon vein deep in the mountains? But don't wait, the old man is in the mountains and he won't release those things."

When he said this, he kept using the wooden stake technique in his hand to perform Taoist magic. Two wooden stakes, each as long as a person, flew out from the forest:

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Although the two wooden sticks were dodged by Abe Yufu, who was riding one of the Yamata-no-Orochi.

but.

The force of the two wooden sticks penetrated two ancient trees that were thousands of years old and required several people to hug together.
"Boom!"

Seeing that he had tried his best to avoid the attack of the Thunder King, Abe Yufeng was extremely anxious.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

Didn’t those formation masters say that this time it would be foolproof?

This can still be called foolproof.

This is simply playing with his life.

Even though it can control the Abe family's background, it can barely escape from Shi Jian's hands.

However, the magic power in his body and the forbidden objects he brought with him were being consumed every moment.

If the forbidden item is consumed.

I'm afraid that the head of this Yamata no Orochi is no longer under his control.

Don't say it was her then.

Even this one, a snake head that does not have much intelligence for the time being, will definitely not escape the ruthless hands of the Thunder King.

And it's not just that.

Shi Jian is not fighting one on one at all.

He was beating three people by himself!

If it weren't for Abe Yufu, he would have been able to help the other two Onmyojis from time to time and prevent Shi Jian from using his thunder magic.

I'm afraid there are already two more charred corpses here.

Even so, the scene and situation on the scene were not so good.

However, they are all masters of the Dharma and spiritual power. Although two of them are a little weak, they are still on the threshold.

In addition, Onmyojis are all from aristocratic families.

Basically, they have a history of hundreds of years and hold on to some of the heritage of their ancestors.

There are still some ways to save your life.

Of course, this is also related to the many heroes who came with them, just like water without a source.

Because it happens in the blink of an eye.

Two Yuanling-level masters have come to support the camp where Fuso Onmyoji is located.

Although these two may be the great priests guarding Yin and Yang in the three provinces.

But you can't say that.

If a real fight breaks out, Jiuzhou will not be able to send out Yuanling-level leaders continuously.

The leader is responsible for testifying to the core.

What the leader wants is not the courage to fight, but the ability to sit firmly within the sect.

It’s a huge deterrent!
Only the leader can suppress it.

The backbone continues.

There is an endless supply of ordinary disciples.

Combining these three, this is the reasonable development direction for a sect.

All three are indispensable.

Therefore, most of the sects, or the sects with only one Yuanling-level leader, dare not come out at will.

But Fuso is different.

Today, the area outside the Great Wall can be regarded as an important place in Fuso. To some extent, it is even more precious than the mainland.

The land resources, human and material resources here are the long-desired place that Fuso has been planning for nearly a hundred years to obtain.

If we follow the words of those jealous poets in the West, it can also be called the promised land.

These resources are enough to make many nobles and so-called emperors in Fuso drool.

It can be said that the whole country has stepped up.

When Fuso dealt with other countries, it mostly used military power instead of sending out Onmyoji.
Only treat Kyushu.

It can be said that all the famous Onmyoji in the country were trained and sent to guard outside the Great Wall.

Only enemies can understand each other better.

Fuso has been a vassal state of Kyushu for who knows how many years, and has always existed in a servile manner.

But they have big plans in mind.

When Kyushu was powerful, they were humble envoys and vassal states of Kyushu.

But once Kyushu weakened.

They will tear off a piece of fat from this ancient civilization inherited from ancient times.

This piece of fat includes not only national territory.

What is more important to them is resources.

The most important thing is culture.

Every time Fuso came to Kyushu to pay tribute, the key things they sought were various technologies and cultures.

But it is also because of thousands of years of tribute.

Therefore, the people of Fuso truly know how much extraordinary heritage such a magical land like Kyushu has.

They are like vicious wolves watching closely.

Whenever there is an opportunity, they will burn, kill, loot and move the things of Kyushu to their own country.

Onmyoji is their trump card.

Because they know.

Compared to other ancient countries that have already disappeared, the inheritance of the spiritual world in the land of Jiuzhou is the most complete.

This is an unfathomable place.

The only way they can achieve this is if they go all out and nibble away at the opponent bit by bit, starting from the smallest area.

This is also their plan.

They knew that although the various sects in Jiuzhou had a long heritage and extraordinary foundation, it was absolutely impossible for them to risk their lives for the land outside the Great Wall.

And this led to their plan to cut off one finger first.

"...Ha! I finally got you!"

At a certain moment, in the battlefield filled with the aura of thunder and fire, Shi Jian, who was practicing a spell, snorted coldly.

Followed by.

All I saw was that he suddenly pointed heavily at the sky:
"...Thunder God, help me!!"

At the moment these words fell.

There was also thunder in the sky in response.

Click!

In a trance, they only saw the thunder in the sky, which was like mercury pouring down on the ground, smashing down heavily on the three people.

Rumble.

Click!

Crackling!

The power is very strong.

The three Yin-Yang masters, who had already adapted to the intensity of thunder magic and slowly figured out the rules of the wooden stake magic, were caught off guard.

He was unexpectedly knocked down by the thunder that leaked out from the earth.

"……ah!!"

"not good!"

"help me!!"

Among the three, Abe Yufeng, who was the leader and also commanded the other two to fight against Shi Jian, was horrified when he saw this scene:

"…How is this possible!! Catching a bolt of lightning from the sky is already terrifying, how could he possibly do this?"

Although he knew that Shi Jian was very terrifying, he still had a faint divine power and could occasionally call on a bolt of thunder for help.

But he really didn't expect it.

In this situation, Shi Jian was actually able to turn the thunder from the sky into mercury pouring down on the ground.

And the offensive is continuous.

Compared with this terrifying scene like mercury leaking out of the ground, a single bolt of lightning is nothing.

Not only them. Several other Yuanling masters who were fighting on several nearby hills were fleeing at this moment.

"Fuck! Is this Maoshan Stone? How come this Lightning Thunder Fist is even more terrifying than the Five Thunders Technique of our Tianshi Mansion?"

"Did Lao Shi take the Nine Revolutions Great Rejuvenation Pill? With such terrifying magic power, I'm afraid he would even risk shortening his life to summon the heavenly thunder. This guy is simply throwing his life away. Run quickly, or he will drag you down and kill you together!"

"I've heard that Maoshan Lightning King Shi Jian hates evil, but I didn't expect him to be so cruel. How much of his life would he have to sacrifice to be able to summon such divine power?"

"Oh my god, can you please say hello to your fellow Taoists before using your ultimate move? The thunder from the sky doesn't distinguish between friend and foe..."

The senior cultivators from Tianshi Mansion, the Taoists from Wudang Mountain, the masters from Wutai Mountain, and other senior cultivators all ran away as soon as they could.

Who cares if there’s an opponent or not?
No matter what, just survive first.

They came here to fight against Fuso, not to be killed by their own people.

And opposite him.

After Abe Yufu realized that something was wrong, he forcibly controlled one of the Yamata no Orochi and rushed forward:

"go!!"

Then, he took out a yellow talisman with a strange yin-yang symbol from his chest:
"Thousand Mile Escape Talisman, let's fight!"

As the yellow talisman burned in an instant, an inexplicable yellow light suddenly appeared on his body.

Followed by.

His figure was protected by the yellow light and instantly left the battlefield, flying hundreds of feet away.

Although there is no real way to escape a thousand miles away.

But it is enough to save your life at the critical moment.

"Baka! The treasure that has been offered for so many years is used here just like this..."

Looking at the ashes in his hands, Abe Yufeng's face was full of gloom and regret.

This thing is a treasure left by our ancestors.

Save it for life-saving at critical moments!
Now that it is being used like this, his heart aches and bleeds. This is a rare asset in the family.

however.

Just at this time.

He only heard two familiar screams coming from the distant forest:

"Do not!!"

"help me!!"

Following the screams,

All I saw was a dazzling white light bursting out in the distance:

"Rumble..."

Even the grass and trees near the top of the mountain suffered the disaster. They were set on fire by the lightning and even blown away in all directions.

"Hiss... With this level of divine power, this Thousand Mile Escape Talisman is really the right thing to do..."

Originally, Abe Yufeng felt that when he used the Thousand Mile Escape Talisman passed down from his ancestors, he felt a pang of pain as if blood was dripping from his heart.

However, when he saw that the other two family leaders who came with him were both captured by the thunder, he suddenly became excited.

As the old saying goes.

Where there is life, there is hope.

As long as he is alive, he can still hold on to power no matter how severely he is punished.

But the spirits of other families died.

No matter how great his contributions were during his lifetime, he would still be eroded and devoured by the power of his Abe family after his death.

That alone is enough.

Although two of his Shinto friends had died, he was very sad.

However, compared to the fact that he was about to swallow up these two good friends, his heart was filled with joy at the land and resources he was managing outside the Great Wall.

"This old saying in Kyushu is indeed true. If you save the people but lose the land, both the people and the land will be saved. If you save the land but lose the people, both the people and the land will be lost."

"The cultural heritage left by this ancient empire is truly terrifying. We can only take it step by step..."

So he was feeling emotional in his heart, but he still didn't stop running away.

Directly add magic power to the legs and feet.

He even specially controlled a demon spirit to escape, and it swept up a gust of cold wind and ran down the mountain.

This is simply unplayable.

It was supposed to be a good battle, but Shi Jian turned it into a one-man show.

Anyone who goes up there is a fool.

In this special era, God knows how the King of Thunder and Lightning created such a situation.

This is simply not human-like!
What's even more outrageous is, who knows if he can come up with another one? Whoever goes up there is courting death!

In this environment, many masters of Kyushu and the Onmyoji and Ninjas of Fuso also retreated to their respective sides in tacit understanding to prevent being ambushed.

Both sides know it.

I'm afraid this gang fight won't work.

It is better to preserve the manpower first.

However, the losses on the Jiuzhou side were actually very heavy. Some famous masters at the middle and lower levels died in this battle.

According to Shi Jian and his men, it would be better to disperse these masters outside the pass than to fight to the death with this group of ninjas.

But these heroes could not get over this psychological barrier after all.

I feel like I'm backing off.

It’s a pity that so many famous masters were buried here.

However, this is not without gain.

After all, two people from the highest level of Fuso were killed by heavenly thunder at once.

Not to mention the Fuso Shinto world.

I guess it’s their so-called Tengu Zihuang, but they have to mourn for these Onmyojis.

Everything turned into mist under Shi Jian's thunder magic.

this moment.

Everyone will remember a name forever.

The King of Thunder and Lightning, Shi Jian!
……

Followed by a burst of thunder.

Looking at the darkness in the mountains and forests, and the scattered boulders.

Shi Jian, who was holding a half-broken bamboo stick tied with a yellow scarf in his hand, was looking at the scene with a pale face.

"...Only two were taken away? What a pity, Abe Yufeng made a prompt decision and ran away at the critical moment. Otherwise, he would have lost his life... cough cough cough..."

After coughing a few times, Shi Jian looked at the other Yin-Yang Masters who were also affected by the thunder at the foot of the mountain, and a smile appeared on his face:

"It's worth it. I specially tilted my power towards the direction of Fusang Yin Yang Master..."

After looking at the situation on the scene, Shi Jian carefully held the half-broken bamboo stick in his hand and then walked down the mountain.

This is not a place to stay for long.

……

A desperate escape.

After running for a while, Abe Yufeng finally got in touch with the nearby ninja troops, and then walked into the ninja's protection circle.

"…Baka! Baka! You are fully responsible for the death of Inoue-kun and the other man. It was your fault for not protecting them well!"

Seeing that the direct ninja troops under the command of the two Onmyoji were not completely wiped out, Abe Yufu started cursing.

"...I want all of you to commit hara-kiri!"

After hearing what Abe Yufeng said, some ninjas who were wearing masks but had tattoos on certain parts of their bodies could not help but look at each other in bewilderment:
"...Sir...Is the lord really dead?"

After confirming with Abe Yufu the death of the other two Onmyojis, the few remaining ninjas showed grim looks on their faces.

Followed by.

One by one, they pulled out the swords from their waists, stabbed them fiercely into their chests, and then cut their sides:
“…Puff!”×n
But just before their death, there was a glimmer of clarity in their eyes.

Watching everyone who deserved to die.

Abe Yufeng's face, which was full of sorrow, showed a hint of smile at this moment:
"It's worth it that I used my secret method to stir up your emotions..."

And at this time.

I only saw a sudden gust of cold wind coming from afar, followed by bursts of ghostly screams and roars that continued to settle nearby.

at the same time.

In the unclear gloomy wind, there seemed to be many footsteps and even the sound of metal colliding.

Wait until the cold wind dissipates.

What I saw were more than a dozen cannons carried by the gloomy wind!

(End of this chapter)