Chapter 86： Dawei Tianlong

The monk in the contemplative state can fly very fast. Not long after leaving Hantian City, Yunsu and the three people in front saw a cavalry with a size of 100,000 galloping on the grassland below.

The 100,000 cavalrymen brought more than 200,000 horses, and they rolled up the yellow sand in the sky with a terrifying momentum.

More than a hundred miles west of Hantian City is Dayuecheng. Turdo marched at full speed. When the cavalry got tired of running, they immediately changed to another horse. They approached Dayuecheng in a few hours.

"Two fellow Daoists, please stay here later, wait for me to inquire first, and then make calculations."

Donglai Zhenren was no longer flying with his sword in the sky, and with about ten miles left, he landed directly on the grassland, disappeared, and approached quietly. Yunsu also followed with a trace of divine consciousness.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived at Dayuecheng, and saw that this grassland portal was now in ruins, and even the complete ruins were nowhere to be seen.

First, they were set on fire by the Ulan people themselves, and then they were besieged by the Ulan iron cavalry for several days.

The day before yesterday, Dacheng National Division fought back, relying on the cover of sand and dust to make a surprise attack, but they could not stand still for the past two days.

Dacheng's Western Expedition Army was severely lacking in food and grass supplies, and there were not many arrows. After the victory, the first thing he did was to collect food and arrows from the Ulan people and kill horses to cook.

And the remaining 30,000 cavalry of the Ulan people also rushed out, and they fought with the Turduo army that came from the direction of Hantian City, and they attacked Dayue City again in a mighty manner.

In the ruins of Dayue City, the morale of the Dacheng Army was like a rainbow. These mortals naturally did not know that the national teacher they regarded as a **** was actually the biggest undercover spy in the dynasty. Many people looked forward to waiting for everyone to eat and drink enough. Under the leadership of the national teacher, he called back to Tiancheng.

The casualties of the army were not heavy. Of the 200,000 people at the time of the expedition, there were still nearly 160,000 horses left, but the weapons were damaged a lot, the arrows were extremely scarce, and the food and grass were insufficient. Dai Tianlan did the right thing by guarding Dayuecheng. He dug through the residual well in Dayuecheng, and the problem of drinking water was solved.

Surprisingly, there are not many monks in Dayue City, only the national teacher and some disciples of Wawushan who accompanied the army. Although Yunsu has only a trace of consciousness, he can also see that those disciples of Wawushan have long been planted with demons. , and Master Donglai came here in person, but he didn't see anything unusual about Master Zhiyang and the disciples of Wawushan.

On the one hand, the people from the Guifang Temple, the tricks of gushing are too clever, and this national teacher has clean feet and a pure Yang Zhiyang True Essence. On the bright side, it has nothing to do with the Ghost Square Temple.

"The people from the ghost temple are not here!"

After all, Yunsu's sense of consciousness is limited, so let it follow Donglai Zhenren, driving Zixia, and quietly rise to a very high place.

"now!"

Yunsu stood at a very high point in the clouds, casting a spell to enhance the power of a pair of magical eyes, and immediately had a panoramic view of the area below which was hundreds of kilometers in radius.

Although this method is a little less clairvoyant at this time, it does not consume much mana and mind.

"It turned out to be hiding on the periphery!"

In a radius of dozens of miles, there are 536 ghost repairers hidden in the ghost temple. As for how many ghost slaves they carry with them, I don't know.

Among these people, there are two people with the highest cultivation base.

One person covered his face with ghost fog, possessed the strength of the peak of concentration, and his Taoism was completed. He was a standard half-step god, and his apparent strength was even higher than that of Donglai Zhenren.

The other person, dressed in Tsing Yi and wearing a ghost mask, is a little higher than the ghost king's gloomy mountain. I think he is the ghost king of the ghost temple.

"One ghost king, the other should be the ghost temple emperor in the memory of Yin Shenshan, who has changed into the appearance of the king of Wulan, the giant ghost temple who will rule over the 20,000-mile boundary between Wulan and Dacheng in the future. ."

Yunsu's original plan was to hunt down the people from the ghost temple, leaving Donglaizhen and the others to slowly clean up the mess.

But in the world, plans are always better than changes.

Judging from the team of monks dispatched by the Ghost Square Temple, it should have brought the men and horses responsible for the two big countries of Ulan and Dacheng, and even the power of several surrounding small countries.

But the only thing missing is that Spirit Transformation Sanxian.

"I don't know if this ominous omen of Dao Lai Zhenren is fulfilled by this God Transformation Sanxian, or if there are other back-up tricks."

Yunsu thought for a moment, and decided to wait a moment. If the transformation of the gods and the scattered immortals in the ghost temple is not removed, it will be a serious problem in the future. It's easy to say if you meet it, but you're crushed to death with one hand, but others also have legs and can run.

In Gloomy Mountain's memory, this loose immortal is the strongest expert who can be dispatched within ten years among the monks of the Ghost Square Temple, and is a top three emperor.

The other core masters entered the Temple of Bulao because of a transaction with Bulao Mountain, and they couldn't get out of it.

The Ghost Square Temple used the 160,000 Dacheng army as bait, and set up a net of heaven and earth to attract Dacheng's first sword immortal into the urn. Yunsu naturally did not believe that the god-transforming scattered immortal would not come, but this kind of scattered immortals who lived too long were mostly more cautious. He Ximing must be hiding in a very far distance, relying on secret techniques to spy on here, and then come forward at the right time.

Donglai Zhenren also came back, told the situation of the spying, and was discussing with the other two.

The Ulan people's army of 130,000 iron cavalry can launch a charge in at most half an hour, but Donglai and the others dare not pin their hopes on the national teacher who only has the realm of Jindan. The real person came forward and stopped the iron cavalry of the Ulan people.

The arrow is on the string. At this time, even if the people from the Ghost Square Temple can't hide all the time, they must stop the Ulan people's iron cavalry army from charging.

Once the hundreds of thousands of iron cavalry attacked at all costs, the food and grass were insufficient, the horses were hungry and tired, the arrows were in short supply, and the Dacheng army with more damaged weapons might not be able to hold on for even an hour.

Ordinary people can expect that the national teacher will show his magical powers again, but the monks in the contemplative realm will not have such delusions.

"Two fellow Daoists, come and go!"

Within a short distance of twenty or thirty miles, the Donglai Sword Immortal no longer wields his sword, and immediately escaped, and soon fell to the front of the Wulan Iron Cavalry army.

Instead, Yihe cast a spell to hide.

Yunsu Gao sat on the cloud, took a pot of aged wine, and drank while watching Donglai Zhenren fall to the light, standing on a low hill that the Ulan people must pass through.

The cavalry of the Ulan army quickly saw this man in white, standing on the hill blowing the wind, carrying a sword, and immediately became vigilant. Ulan and adults are very different, including clothing and clothing. and color.

"Report!"

The vanguard general ordered to stop the advance, and the messenger immediately went to report Turdo, who was in the middle army. After a while, the army gave way, and hundreds of horsemen stepped forward. The ghostly handsome Turdo and the golden-armored Prince Ulan.

A person who fell from the sky, blocked on the road that the army must pass, still looks like a person of great success, it is impossible not to be vigilant and pay attention.

Compared with Dacheng's side, the monks in the Ghost Square Temple are much more high-profile. As the army marshal, Turdo was also accompanied by several monks from the Ulan Kingdom.

In Turdo's view, there are both invincible iron cavalry and many immortals around the king to help out. This time, the entire Dacheng dynasty will definitely be destroyed, but the sudden and fiasco of Prince Wulan made the original win the city of Hantian and seize the western border of Dacheng. The tri-state plan fell through for the time being.

The old coach, I don't understand a little, but relying on the few Ulan cultivators around him, in the face of this white-clothed cultivator who fell from the sky, he is not afraid to come forward.

"My Excellency Marshal Turdo of Ulan, I don't know why this master is blocking the way of my army!"

A few Ulan cultivators also stepped forward, and the first one had the strength of a golden elixir.

The Ulan Prairie originally had some cultivation powers. After the ghost temple took over, they strongly gathered these powers. Although they did not look down on these monks, they still enslaved them and forced them to do some things.

"Whoosh!"

The flying sword behind Donglai Zhenren soared into the air, with a strong sword intent, swiping in front of him.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, flying sand and rocks, and countless warhorses of the Wulan Iron Cavalry were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and many cavalrymen were even thrown off their horses.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and in front of the army, there was a ravine several hundred feet long, several feet wide, and even the strongest war horse could not cross it.

Seeing that Donglai Zhenren had a disagreement, he took action. Several monks from the Ulan side jumped into the air and rushed over, trying to kill or take them directly.

I saw this Donglai Sword Immortal, who was in the town of Qianshan with one sword. This time, even the sword was useless. With a wave of his sleeves, countless sword intents spilled out. Several Wulan monks all turned into pieces of flesh and blood in front of him. , fall to the ground.

"Donglai is here, this road is blocked!"

This cold snort, with the use of mana, could be heard clearly for ten or so miles. The Ulan army did not know who the person who came from the sky and came from the east was at all, but the people in the ghost hall who had been waiting for a long time were actually Ecstasy.

The big fish is finally here.

"Hahahaha... It turns out that the Donglai Sword Immortal from Yijian Donglai Zhen Qianshan has arrived. In the gloomy sea of ​​Xiaguifang Temple, there is a loss of welcome."

From the west, a streamer of light flew over and landed on the field.

Donglai Zhenren: "The incarnation of blindfolded eyes."

Yin Shen Hai did not respond, but waved his hand, and a large gust that had been prepared for a long time rose into the wind.

"Spiritual Ghost Devouring Heart Formation, you haven't dealt with each other for hundreds of years, you are still the same."

"Senior Sword Immortal, don't misunderstand. It's because your cultivation is too high. The reason you set up the big formation is to show respect. The gloomy sea is not talented, but there are a few words from the heart, and I want to talk about it frankly and honestly."

"If you have something to say, say it."

"Today is my temple and Jianxian discussing important matters. No matter what the result is, the temple can guarantee that it will not start with Dacheng's Western Expedition Army as before. I wonder what Donglai Jianxian thinks?"

"Okay! As long as you abide by the agreement, I will not attack these mortals."

Yunsu listened to it in the cloud, and secretly said that this ghost temple is really a lot of drama, and at this time, she tried to nest dolls.

Now that they have waited so hard for Donglai Zhenren, maybe these insignificant things think that most of the plan has been successful, and they only need to kill the first person in Dacheng, and then support Zhiyang Zhenren to come to power in the open, secretly. Once you win the Dacheng Cultivation Realm, you will be able to safely eat the territory of thousands of miles.

However, if someone else is Donglai Zhenren, there is no better way at this time. If you really fight to the death, you will not hesitate to provoke endless sins and karma. The total of more than 200,000 troops on both sides is not enough for the high-level monks to slaughter.

From Yunsu's point of view, Yin Shenhai put forward the agreement of killing two birds with one stone, not only to cover the spy, but also to avoid the Yinshan Dynasty's unfinished business, and before it has achieved great fortune, inexplicably involved in the sin and causation of killing hundreds of thousands of people.

"The Sword Immortal has shocked the cultivation world of the two countries for thousands of years, and this temple really admires it. If the Sword Immortal is willing to join my ghost temple, the temple is willing to treat each other as an emperor."

Yin Shen Hai directly set out his own conditions.

"It is rumored that the emperor of the Guifang Temple has the majesty of overthrowing a country, but unfortunately in the next commoner swordsman, he can't be treated as such, and he doesn't look down on it."

"Jianxian should know that even if you are the first person in Dacheng, the Yinshan Dynasty is not something you can compete with. You must know that every Xiangu Dynasty is made of hundreds of millions of bones."

In the words of the gloomy sea, murderous intentions began to appear.

"The first person in Dacheng is ashamed to be worthy of it, but since your Yinshan Dynasty can be destroyed once, it is not necessarily strong for eternity."

Unconsciously, both sides were preparing for the fight.

Yunsu saw that Donglai Zhenren's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and in the short time of talking just now, he had already raised the sword intent to the highest level.

And the Spirit Ghost Heart Devouring Formation, which was set up by more than 500 people, has also been fully functioning, isolating all the ten miles around the center of Donglai Zhenren, while the Ulan army was guided by the monks to retreat.

"In that case, Donglai Jianxian, please!"

The two sides had an agreement not to hurt mortals, and although the Ghost Devouring Heart Formation might not necessarily trap this Donglai Zhenren, it was enough for the two sides to fight to the death without affecting the two armies within a radius of twenty miles.

The spirit-devouring heart formation can suppress the minds of monks, and then use countless ghosts to evolve evil spirits. Those who are trapped in the formation will suffer first, but people outside can see clearly in the formation. .

For a time, both the Wulan army and the Dacheng army on the west expedition chose a higher hill to watch the rare battle of immortals in this lifetime.

"Whizzing……"

Yunsu took a sip of wine and saw that the Nine Paths of Evading Light fell into the formation, but it was the Emperor Venerable who brought Gloomy Sea and seven other experts with slightly lower cultivation, a total of nine people into the formation.

"East, let's stay today!"

The Emperor didn't say much, but a long magic weapon spear appeared in his hand. This was a ghost weapon made by evil methods. I saw countless grievances lingering on it. Invaded by countless evil spirits, the monks below the gods are extremely afraid.

The man and the spear merged into one, stirring a mass of black light several dozen meters down from the sky, killing Donglai Zhenren.

"Chong!"

Donglai Zhenren didn't reply, the flying sword on his back was unsheathed, and the man and the sword became one, and rushed forward to face the attack of the nine men.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the ten-mile ground covered by the great formation was affected by the fighting of ten people, and immediately rolled up the yellow sand in the sky, and then the yellow sand was also motivated by the mana of the monks, turning into countless salons, rising and fighting.

Both sides went all out, no tricks, and no hold back.

Yunsu's pair of magic eyes clearly saw that the ten people had used hundreds of methods in just a few short rounds. Instead, the Donglai Zhenren's method was the simplest, smashing through thousands of methods with one sword and hitting hard.

This kind of evenly-matched fight is all about killing the opponent. After a cup of tea, I saw that the real person from Donglai suddenly made a move that sounded like a dragon, and the dragon-shaped sword intent was like a spirit dragon, and the dragon head bit. Living in a ghost temple master, he was suddenly smashed, and even the soul did not escape.

On the other hand, the dragon tail part of Sword Intent swung its tail violently, sending the three masters flying away, temporarily losing their combat power.

"Flying Dragon Sword Intent!"

Both the emperor and the ghost king recognized this sword intent. Hundreds of years ago, Donglai Zhenren relied on this move to instantly defeat the joint strike of the two temple ghost kings.

"Woo~"

The sword intent was agitated, the dragon roared into the world, and the real person from Donglai ignored him. He displayed the strongest sword intent in his life, and turned against the enemy for a while. Seeing that he was about to defeat several people, the emperor moved.

"Fed ghosts with your body, please be my god."

I saw that the emperor's face twitched, and it seemed to be extremely painful. Nearly 100,000 ghost slaves flew out of his body, and the air was tight around him. Gradually, countless black smoke shrouded everything, covering everything. In the middle there is a green-faced ghost who is thousands of feet tall.

"It's a real fire so soon, I'm fighting for my life."

Yunsu watched that Emperor Zun desperately performed some kind of magical technique, similar to some kind of divine descending method. He didn't know whether he should sigh that he was not afraid of death, or sighed at the strictness of the ghost temple, so that the people below, Even if he is as noble as the emperor, he would not dare to keep his hand when fighting with others.

The power of this green-faced ghost and **** is terrifying, and the price of inviting it to come down once is bound to be enormous.

The gloomy sea also recited the secret spell, turned into a black wind, personally led tens of thousands of ghost slaves, turned into a gloomy hurricane hundreds of meters high, cooperated with the green-faced ghosts, and attacked the real people from the east together.

"Roar~!"

This time, the voice of Donglai Zhenren wrapped in the dragon-shaped sword intent changed again and became more excited. Compared with the previous talent, the sword intent was more condensed. After a while, the golden light dissipated, and there was an extra one in the same place. A real golden dragon.

"what!"

Yunsu looked at the formation, and this Donglai Zhenren also seemed to have shown his trump card. The ordinary sword intent simulacrum was one of the many ways of change for the cultivators.

Some can simulate moving mountains, some can simulate rivers, and some can simulate the sea. As for birds and beasts, it is naturally possible.

In essence, it uses the imposing manner of the heaven and earth to enhance the power of the sword, which is a kind of sword intent that follows the natural way.

However, the Sword Intent of Evolving the Heavenly Dragon is probably much more brilliant than the Feilong Sword Intent just now.

That golden-yellow Heavenly Dragon, ordinary cultivators are already indistinguishable from the true and false, and they will feel that they are fighting a real Heavenly Dragon. As soon as they appear on the stage, they slammed into the air, and the Heavenly Dragon swings its tail, showing the power of Heavenly Dragon, and cooperates with a thunderous dragon roar. , then killed the remaining three ghost temple masters in one fell swoop, and also blew away the countless cloudy winds that transformed the ghost king's gloomy sea, and tens of thousands of ghost slaves died instantly.

"Pfft!"

The gloomy sea vomited blood and was seriously injured, and the more than 500 ghost temple disciples who arranged the big formation were even more tragic. Under the blow of the Tianlong sword, hundreds of people died on the spot, and the rest were injured and vomited wildly. Blood, many people were directly injured and fainted.

"Fellow Daoists, if you don't make a move, when will you wait!"

I saw a loud shout from outside the sky, and the three escaped lights suddenly fell into the formation. The one at the head, Tong Yan Hefa, had a very different aura from that of an ordinary cultivator.

"That's it! I finally got you here."

Yunsu drank the remaining half a catty of aged wine in the jug in one gulp. Seeing this scene, he finally had a good idea in his heart, and finally understood why the ghost temple had so much confidence and was able to kill a half-step divine transformation. Sword Fairy.

This Sword Immortal is much stronger than the Emperor Venerable of the Temple of the Half-Step God Transformation, forcing the opponent to feed the ghosts with his body and invite the ghosts and gods to come.

The three monks who were hiding far away, Yunsu saw them sneaking over before half a cup of tea, but there was no obvious sign on the three of them, and it was unknown which party had invited reinforcements.

If it is one person, then it is most likely the Sanxing Immortal from the Ghost Square Temple, but all three of them are Sanshen Immortals, so it's hard to say. They flew into the field, but they met immediately.

It turns out that this ghost square temple is not just relying on one Sanxian Sanxian, but also invited two Sanxian Sanxian.

Three transforming gods scattered immortals, besieging a half-step transforming **** sword immortal.

"Boy Donglai, what kind of sword intent did you just display!"

One of the God Transformation Sanxian asked.

Yunsu looked at the cultivation level of the next three people, and they were all just entering into the spirit transformation, and they stayed in the small realm of Guanshan. Because they were made of soldiers, the foundation of the physical body was damaged, and the soul was incomplete, and they could no longer advance in this life.

"Hahaha, you don't deserve to know!"

At this time, Donglai Sword Immortal displayed his nameless sword intent and turned into a golden heavenly dragon. The dragon's body was half-empty and half-solid, reaching a length of 100 feet. One person faced a half-step Huashen who invited ghosts and gods to descend, and three powerful Huashen San Immortal, knowing that it is a mortal situation, but he is not at all cowardly.

Yunsu stood up and stretched. This time, there was no waiting in vain. If you wait for one and get three, it seems that you can kill four.

This Donglai Sword Immortal is worthy of the name of Sword Immortal, at least this mysterious Heavenly Dragon Sword Intent, in Yunsu's opinion, is already able to penetrate the eyes of the law.

It's just that his cultivation is a little worse. If he steps into the God Transformation Realm, even if it's only the first small realm, the Mountain View Realm, he can't beat him, but he can still rely on this nameless sword intent to escape and save his life.

Although Sword Immortal is stronger than monks of the same rank, it is not absolute, especially the people in this ghost temple, who practice all kinds of yin damage ghost arts, and dare to work hard, it is hard to prevent.

The most regrettable thing is that because of insufficient cultivation, Donglai is now desperately trying to burn blood. The blood that oozes from time to time between the dragon's scales and armor is the backlash caused by forcibly urging this mysterious sword intent because of insufficient cultivation.

"Donglai, you are not willing to bow your head and admit defeat when you are about to die. As long as you hand over the True Sword Intent, the old man Wanshou Sanren and Linggu Sanren will keep you safe."

"Two Dao brothers, don't forget the root cause of this trip. This person is not good enough, he is only half a step into a god, kill him, and then search for his soul. My temple is best at ghosts and illusions. Sword Intent will be regarded as the addition of the two of you in this trip."

The loose immortal in the Ghost Square Temple saw that the situation was not good. If this kid really handed over the nameless sword intent and made these two old immortals turn their backs, it would be troublesome.

"Okay, since Impermanence Sanren opened his mouth, I'll kill him and then take Sword Intent."

The two of them froze when they heard the words, and they thought that this time they came forward to hire their own master, which is not old and can't be provoked. Wuming Jianyi is a good thing, and life is also a good thing, so they hit it off and prepared to kill.

The four of them each performed their ultimate move, preparing to strangle the Heavenly Dragon with Sword Intent that disdains everything.

"Master is above, the unworthy disciple is ashamed of your teaching. I only regret that I was young and ignorant, and I insisted on coming to Shandong before I was able to study art. Now, because of my lack of cultivation, I can only fight with these filthy beasts.

When this life is coming to an end, I would like to thank Shien, if there is an afterlife, I must learn the supreme sword intent and kill these ghosts and mythical creatures.

It's just this life, but I won't be able to see you again. "

The Sword Intent Heavenly Dragon transformed by Donglai Sword Immortal bowed to the west, and the two huge dragon claws arched up. When he was desperately trying to die, he was still not afraid at all. He just thought of some old memories and knelt down. Knocking and praying at the door of his mysterious master who doesn't know where he is.

Originally today, he was determined to win, but he didn't expect the shamelessness of the Ghost Square Temple to still exceed expectations. In order to kill himself a half-step God Transformation Sword Cultivator, he actually invited two God Transformation True Immortals at any cost, and A person who did not hesitate to self-mutilate invited ghosts and gods to come, and a total of four Sanxiu Sanxiu who watched the mountain besieged and killed himself.

The original determination to win has turned into the death together Donglai Jianxian has already made up his mind to die.

"It's ridiculous that after thousands of years of cultivating Taoism, my brain has become stupid and stubborn. I have to hit a stone with an egg for a few mortals, and I lost a small life in the end."

"Hahaha, the general trend of the Yinshan Dynasty, how could such a child like Yelang be able to stop it?"

"To block the general trend of the dynasty, it really deserves to be damned."

"Ordinary people are like ants. Dying for ants really tarnishes the Heavenly Dragon Sword Intent on you."

"If I were his master, such a traitor would be fine if I didn't live up to my expectations. If I don't know what's good or bad, I might as well kill it with a single sword."

Seeing him kneeling and worshiping the West, the three Sanxian Sanxian were not in a hurry. They even stopped and waited patiently for him to finish worshiping. Laugh at him like a joke.

From their point of view, it was as easy as the palm of the hand to kill a Daoist Donglai who was struggling to the death and reluctantly motivated the dragon-shaped sword intent.

The three of them were even clearer in their hearts, and even Bu Laoshan nodded their heads. In addition to a few forces in Nanzhou, who can take care of the gossip of the ghost temple, not to mention a mere half-step God Transformation Sword Cultivator, who is not high above. The transformation of a **** into a real immortal, I really don't know whether to live or die.

At this time, Yunsu just finished warming up. Naturally, he would not watch Donglai Jianxian and these people die together. He jumped off the cloud head directly, and the golden light burst from his body, making all living beings unable to open their eyes, like walking in a leisurely court. , the last one arrives first, and he arrived at the field in an instant.

At the same time, a voice resounded thousands of miles across the sky and shook hundreds of miles around.

"Evil obstacles, don't be presumptuous. The mighty Tianlong, the World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna gods, Prajnapa Makong..."