In the frosty month of that year, in the west of YangGuo, the red Tianzhong had already arrived at the ancient battlefield outside the city pass of Mabei. A blood cloud in the sky was carrying a white bone shuttle boat. The disciples gathered together to discuss their future.
Yu Dong is a descendant of the devil. Naturally, he wants him to make up his mind. However, he is shy and says to ask the old people to give advice.
The highly respected villagers deliberated and said, "although we are monks, we are still the people of the state of Yang. Why don't we go to find the general here and go to him."
Yu dongnen didn't know how to say it, so he naturally felt that it was not right.
However, without waiting for him to raise his objection, everyone naturally discussed the details. "Young men who practice blood Dharma can join the army, serve the country on the battlefield, or practice by sipping blood. The more they kill, the better their mana."
"It's extreme, it's extreme." Yu Dong relaxed and nodded abruptly.
"Women and children, stay on the boat, together with us old people who practice soul Dharma, we are in the sky, absorbing the souls of those who died and were killed."
"It's extreme, it's extreme." Yu Dong nodded.
"Young men and women, who are practicing bonesetting, can dress up as mortuaries and walk on the earth. This continuous war is full of poison. Not only Guancheng, but also the nearby villages are suffering. Go and deal with the bones, so as not to breed epidemic diseases."
Yu Dong nodded and did not speak.
"Those who practice love law, those who are angry with law, and those who resent law will go with the army, and those who resent law will go with the funeral. Each of them has its own advantages."
After sunset and dark, the boat landed on the ground. Yu Dong led his disciples to the city of Mabei.
In the middle of the night, this group of strong men quietly climbed over the three Zhang high city wall and all the way to the commander-in-chief's mansion. It was when the lights were shining, the main officials and generals of Guancheng gathered here to discuss the military situation. Yu Dong stood in the front yard of the hall and cried out: "people from the East China Sea, come and join the army!"
The roar made half of the city shiver. For a moment, the city woke up from a dream, making a manic noise, barking dogs and crowing chickens. The commander's office was full of people's voices.
The sergeants on patrol all around surrounded Yu Dong and his party of 40. They fought in open fire and were at daggers drawn.
The chief General of Guancheng came out of the hall. He had no armour. He was dressed in a white coat and a woolen cloak. Yu Dong looked carefully and saw that the general was a middle-aged man.
Yu Dong clasped his fists and said, "I heard that the thieves of the state of Li are attacking the border again. We are here to join the army." He is stumbling, and his level of speaking is not good. This explanation obviously can't let people down their guard.
"Since some strong men want to join the army and have their own documents to take charge of, why are they sneaking into our army accounts late at night? How can people believe that?"
Yu Dong looked back at his relatives and friends. They were all silent. He was the eldest martial brother. There was no one else to make up his mind for him, so he reluctantly explained to the general, "we are outsiders. We are practitioners. We can't be compared with ordinary soldiers."
The general was shocked. A bearded man dressed in Taoist costume came out behind him and whispered in his ear, "it's true that they are practitioners. They are all."
The general was puzzled, "where did this come from?"
"Don't annoy them, or the city will be lost." Taoist is concise and comprehensive.
General Liu Dai immediately squeezed out a smile, "you heroes, it's cold and dark at night. Why don't we talk about it in detail." He nodded to the sergeants in the garrison, who scattered themselves.
Yu Dong and his party became guests.
On the next day, they should present a petition, "let's just go and fight.". When I raise the question, the head of the enemy general will come to see me! "
When the door closed, the men from the East China Sea, dressed in infantry armour, each carrying a weapon and 600 soldiers, went out to invite the battle.
Yu Dong saw the dense military tent on the white frost ground in the distance, and his heart was filled with boundless pride. The young man turned his head and said to the people seriously, "it's time for men to use martial arts."
"And fight!" The red sky all cheered together.
With a roar, Yu Dong took the lead in the battle. He was holding a coral iron fork in his hand. The weapon he used to attack his sea monsters was preserved. He weighed 130 Jin and carried it in his hand. He danced a bluish black wave.
Li Guozhong's troops laughed when they saw just over 600 people coming from the opposite side. They shot a row of powerful arrows from a distance. Red Tianzhong waved weapons to fly arrows, or beat them off with a wave. The 600 soldiers who followed them raised their shields and shrank in the same place. They couldn't catch up with the others.
Yu Dong was the first to rush into the crowd. He stabbed a steel fork to the left and stabbed it to the right, holding it in his hand and rolling around. He opened a blood channel in the army. The blood flow was bound by the power of Chihe, which was scattered all over his body. He gathered into a huge Rocha and roared up. In a moment, people were turned upside down. Ordinary people were scared to flow excrement and urine, and even scared to death In the minority.
Forty six Chitian disciples ploughed out forty-six avenues of blood. Although they used to live by fishing and farming, they were armed with sharp weapons and had a killing opportunity in their heart. Naturally, they were the weapons of slaughter. They also abandoned the high-profile techniques and simply killed people by beating their families. The battlefield was full of blood and anger, and they were all sucked. Li guobing exclaimed, "demon! The devilThe soldiers in the front row fled to the back row, and the soldiers in the back row fled with them. The general's soldiers could not recover the defeat even if they yelled. The soldiers in the front row fled to the West surrounded by the general.
Seeing the direction of the army's flag, Yu Dong leaps forward, and the condensed blood rushes to the ground. It's like a mill smashing on a bunch of berries. Along the way, there is a continuous sound, and hundreds of soldiers are like water balls. The whole blood rushes out of the pores and into the Luocha shadow. Yu Dong feels that his magic power is soaring again, In my heart, the Red River is becoming more and more magnificent.
These cheap methods, as long as the cultivation is completed, will also breed magical powers. Yu Dong will understand the means of shaping blood into soldiers on the battlefield. The blood Luocha collapses into blood beads all over the sky. In the air, the magic power condenses into small swords and shoots them out in all directions. A blood bead penetrates into the human body and begins to suck blood until it dries the human body into a piece of skin and bone, and then breaks the belly and splits into a bigger body Many evil blood beads, hunting everywhere.
Common, but blood food only!
A blood cloud was floating in the sky, and the wind was ringing. Countless souls floated from the corpses and suddenly got into the bone boat. These soul cultivation disciples refined their souls and sent them to the red sky hell by virtue of the telepathy of the heart seal.
"All those who suffer from it will die. The sky will be red and the sea of blood will shape your soul!"
meanwhile, in the border area of Yang Li, people dressed in black were walking around. The military disaster caused the villages to be poisoned, starving everywhere, bones hanging, dog * s wandering and eating artificially. Chitianzhong separated the skeletons, dispelled their resentment, and sent these miserable people back to heaven and earth. At each step, they read "the true mantra of chitianxuanming saving the world". The Scriptures are long, and there will be sufferers who will listen to the lessons, worship a bone candle at home, recite incantations and perform meritorious deeds every day, in order to get rid of the bitter world and die in the red.