Shortly after Henghua's declaration, Fu Hongxin and his brothers sat in a pavilion to rest.
"Brother, the elixir has been distributed."
The third brother came over, holding dozens of bottles of elixirs to stop bleeding, build muscle, and restore vitality in his arms.
"That's all?" A younger brother couldn't help but asked, "Is this enough elixir for one night?"
"There is no way, the clan is not prepared enough. Our Tianyang family has never experienced family team battles at all. How can there be a large amount of war preparation materials reserved in the warehouse?"
Since Zihuang Pavilion dominated Tianyang and signed the "Tianyang Spiritual Alliance Covenant" with major sects and spiritual islands, Tianyang has not had any large-scale team battles.
In the past, the Fu family's fights with other families were nothing more than a one-on-one battle between Jin Dan and Jin Dan, and Foundation Establishment versus Foundation Establishment.
In Tianyang, group battles with hundreds of people are rare. The scale is tens of thousands, which is unprecedented.
Not to mention this generation, many of their parents’ generation have never experienced team battles.
The largest war experienced by the elders such as Tianxian Pavilion Master was the Fu Family Civil War.
But that civil war was still one-on-one, and there was no real team battle.
They were as confused as Fu Hongxin's generation and had no idea how to deal with this kind of team battle.
Therefore, it was so easy for Fu Henghua to seize command by force. Monk Yanlong has been facing demon tides since he was born. Team fighting is a compulsory course for them, and Fu Henghua has not given up thinking about cultivating team fighting while studying many Taoist methods.
Fu Hongxin listened to his brother's complaints and distributed the elixirs to everyone: "There are too many elixirs, which are inconvenient to carry, let alone take. These elixirs may not be enough."
"The elixir is just to prevent accidents. In normal battles, there is no chance for you to take the elixir." Zhu Yumei, who was holding a photo mirror, heard the exchange between the brothers and couldn't help but interrupt to remind them.
She is weak in combat and is a guest of the Zhu family. Not to mention that the Fu family didn't dare, Fu Henghua couldn't let her die on Tiangang Island with the direct descendants of the Xiao family.
Therefore, Fu Henghua specially gave the two men a task - to record the process of the dragon-slaying battle.
It can be used as valuable information for the Yanlong Xiuzhen family to encircle and suppress the Yansheng Dragon King in the future, and it can also be used for business and selling for money.
Now, Zhu Yumei is working separately with her companions to take pictures of Qinglong Wooden City in the distance from different angles.
The shadow dragon city in the darkness shone with strange green light, and the twisted demonic buildings and wooden roots made the shadow even more weird and ferocious.
Fu Hong felt confident: "The girl comes from Yanlong, she must have some experience in this kind of thing, right?"
"I have also participated in more than a dozen water monster sieges and experienced three monster waves!"
The girl said proudly: "In terms of experience, all the elders in your family combined are not as good as me."
She closed the mirror temporarily and explained the essentials of team battle to a few people:
"When the war starts, don't think about taking elixirs right away to save your lives. Someone will be there to heal your injuries later. elixirs are for you to take precautions when the Taoist monks who provide logistics treatment are unable to heal your injuries in time.
"Besides, when the battle is fierce, you don't have time to take out the medicine from the Qiankun Magical Artifact.
"Speaking of which, you have never engaged in a group battle. Perhaps Mr. Fu will let you practice with some little monsters first?"
However, how many people did Fu Henghua find to form a treatment team? I was over there just now, didn't you see it?
Zhu Yumei was secretly confused.
…
"Five people are enough."
"Five people?" Taoist Master Jin Fu said in surprise, "Boy, I have been to your Yanlong, and I have seen the scene of three families in the Northern Territory fighting against the demon tide. That was hundreds of monks standing on Hidden Spirit Island, with the help of spiritual veins. Try to treat the frontline monks and Taoist soldiers. Now that there are more people on Tiangang Island, you only need five people?"
"The Fu family doesn't know how to cooperate. They don't understand when to treat and when to detoxify. If they are in the way, we should do it ourselves. They just have to be reckless. I will take care of the rest."
Fu Henghua's so-called five people.
Including him, Fu Yaozhen, Xiao Yu, Fu Tongjun, plus Fu Longtan, the master of the Tianli Star Pavilion of the Fu family.
"Five monks with alchemy in their bodies can perform some earth-level Taoist magic to heal injuries and save people. It is enough. The Fu family, just divide it into three groups and attack Mucheng. Next, I will create opportunities for them. Let them relieve the pressure - seniors, you must also be prepared. The spell blessings on Tiangang City..."
"It's already underway."
Master Zhongyan knows clearly: Fu Henghua's reliance is this Tiangang Silver City that combines the power of the Thirty-six Star Pavilion.
At this moment, they have begun to further strengthen Tiangang City and place talisman towers on it to reduce the pressure on the city later.
The Taoist Master hesitated, looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, and said in a low voice: "You guys are healing the wounds of everyone in the Fu family. I'm afraid I can't tell if this is good or bad."
"It's okay, it's indispensable. Look - the talisman I prepared for the Fu family."
Henghua handed a talisman to Taoist Jinfu.
"In the afternoon, I asked Hengshou to organize people to draw as many talismans as possible. Now each person has one talisman, which can be used to save his life."
A life-saving charm?
As a talisman cultivator, Jin Fu Dao Master is quite interested in this.
But when he took it over and looked at it, his face suddenly darkened.
He twisted Fu Henghua into the dark and cursed: "This talisman of yours - you are so brave! What kind of life-saving talisman? This is clearly the 'Corpse Soul Talisman'."
This is a curse technique studied by an immortal monk in the Chinese Era to punish sinners. After a person dies, his soul is locked in the body with a yin talisman and he becomes a kind of "living dead".
Unable to reincarnate, unable to return to the stars.
You can only feel the body decaying bit by bit until it is completely destroyed.
Later, evil cultivators learned from this and created an "army of soul corpses", which caused heavy losses to both immortals and demons. As a last resort, Xiandao once again used the "Lingcheng Technique" used during the human-monster war to fight against the army of soul corpses.
After the evil cultivators were destroyed, the "Soul Corpse Evil Technique" was included in the taboo list. But the original "Corpse Soul Talisman" escaped.
Because people in the Immortal Way have harmed their disciples, relatives and friends, and their hatred towards evil cultivators is overwhelming. They deliberately left their enemies behind, used this evil talisman to make them "living dead", and hung them on the Evil Emperor's battlefield so that they could experience the "torture of soul corpses".
Over time, this kind of yin talisman became a means of punishment for immortal monks to deal with heinous people or people with deep hatred.
Fu Henghua actually uses this thing as a "life-saving charm" now?
"If this curse continues, it will be difficult for the soul to separate from the body for a period of time in the future. The scars on the body will be directly reflected to the soul. This is a spell of the curse series. You are really not afraid that the Fu family will hate you."
"Yes, just use this characteristic. Hate...what do they hate me for? If the soul does not return to the stars, then there is salvation. This is a serious way to save life. Later, you will see -"
"Back, back!"
At this time, two young men crying with joy ran out of Yangxin Hall.
"Father, third brother is back!"
What?
The Master of Tianshou Pavilion, who was originally sitting on his chair and sighing, jumped up.
"The third child is not dead?"
In the afternoon, although Fu Henghua's command was moderate. But after all, the Fu family had no team fighting experience, and many people disobeyed orders and ran around on Tiangang Island. Finally, he was trampled to death by the dragon beast.
The third son of the master of Tianshou Pavilion is like this. Relying on his powerful magic power, he ran to kill the dragon beast. Although he killed some low-level dragon beasts, he was led into the encirclement by the opponent and eventually died of hatred.
The master of Tianshou Pavilion hurriedly walked out.
I saw a blue-faced man standing outside the Yangxin Hall.
Master Tianshou Pavilion looked excited, and when he was about to pick up his son, Master Tianjian Pavilion and Master Tiantui Pavilion quickly stopped him.
Henghua and Taoist Master Jinfu also came out together.
Seeing that person, Henghua frowned and realized that things were not simple.
Before Fu Henghua could speak, Master Tianxian took action directly.
With just one palm, the man was enveloped in the true fire of Samadhi.
"Uncle, you——"
The man was about to speak when suddenly pieces of burnt dead leaves emerged from his body. He stared at all this blankly, silently looking at his hands.
Before he knew it, his hands had turned into dead branches.
"The wood demon possesses the spirit."
There was no need for Fu Henghua to speak, the master of Tianying Pavilion spoke first.
He gritted his teeth: "That old loach actually doesn't even spare the dead!"
The soul of the deceased is attached to the tree, turning it into a wood charm that is between a demon and a ghost.
The memory of the deceased is retained, but fundamentally they are no longer human.
"ah--"
The man was rolling on the ground, with brown and dead leaves constantly falling from his body. Not long after, it was completely reduced to ashes.
Henghua waved his fan gently and led the soul into the soul-inducing platform in Tiangang Star City.
"Fake?"
The master of Tianshou Pavilion looked sad.
"That's right. How can a dead person suddenly return? That old thief...does he want to use this method to spy on intelligence?"
"How can such a simple method be used to obtain information? This is shaking people's hearts." The master of Tianxian Pavilion sighed and sent people to inform and investigate each pavilion.
Sure enough, many people who died in the afternoon suddenly came back.
Before launching a large-scale attack, they had to expend effort to purify these "wooden charms" again.
On the soul-inducing platform in Star City, dozens of souls appeared out of thin air.
Henghua hesitated for a while and did not plan to use that method for these souls for the time being.
Save up first, then a big one will come.
Taking advantage of the low morale, the Master of Tianxian Pavilion simply took advantage of this incident to arouse the anger of his tribe and increase their fighting spirit.
At the second quarter of the lunar month, Tiangang Star City let out a thunder.
The pavilion masters cooperated with many Jindan monks to transform the Tiangang Divine Thunder from the Thirty-six Star Pavilion and blast it into the wooden city at the same time.
His eyes were filled with silver lightning, like a sea of light.
"Henghua——"
From the top of Star City, Fu Yaozhen's call came.
Henghua turned around and turned into a shooting star and flew back to the high platform above the main entrance of Star City.
Fu Tongjun and Fu Yaozhen each held a star staff and stood on the high platform. Next to the two of them, there was a suspended silver star staff.
Henghua held the star staff in his hand.
"Sister, how are you studying?"
"I know how to use the Heavenly Staff. Tong-kun has also dabbled in it, and you are good at it. Just do it in one go."
"That time in Sanyuan City, seven people worked together. Now there are only three of us, and it is even more difficult."
Henghua said while activating the star staff.
The two girls followed suit and ignited the silver flame at the top of the star staff.
The three people stood in a triangle, holding their star staffs together and holding them high at the same time.
"The sun and moon are constant, and the stars are in order; the silver light is reflected in the world."
Henghua chanted a mantra, and a slender light slowly flew into the sky. It also threw the power of Tiangang Star City and Thirty-six Star Pavilion into the sky.
This was Fu Henghua's confidence to smash through Qinglong Wooden City.
It doesn’t matter whether you are Lingcheng or Crystal Palace.
As long as there are entities such as mountain gates and blessed places, they will be targeted by the "Meteor Star Staff" created by Dad.
Nowadays, there is no Heavenly Staff and no Yuanying Grandmaster, but there is the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Star Power of Beichen that the Fu family has accumulated for thousands of years.
This power is comparable to the combined efforts of several Yuanying masters.
As the three people chanted the incantation, a purple halo shone among the stars in Beichen.
One, two...
Thousands of meteors fell from the sky.
Peng——Peng Long——
Large areas of forest and tall trees were broken by meteorites. Even the tall nine-layer demon tower was broken in half in this attack.
Dragon roars came from the wooden city.
To outsiders, it was the Dragon King venting his anger. But in Henghua's ears, it was clearly an ancient and mysterious dragon's spell.
"A spell to summon meteors? It's interesting. This scene is a bit similar to the meteor shower that year."
As someone who witnessed the collapse of Longju Civilization with his own eyes.
The Dragon King glimpsed the essence of the "Meteor Star Scepter" at a glance.
"Let the unfinished disaster of that year materialize again? The person who created this Taoist technique is very smart. It's a pity-"
In the forbidden spiritual pool, a green light emerged from the fairy flower bag, floating leisurely to the outside world.
The roar of the dragon echoed throughout the island.
"Back then, I was not even afraid of the meteor catastrophe. A mere simulated meteorite was nothing."
"That's not necessarily the case - seniors, it's your turn!"
A spiritual light flew out of Heng Hua's head, transforming into his appearance and giving orders to the performing mages not far away.
Yan Lin and others worked together, and twelve spiritual lights shot from Star City into the Demon Tower, actively helping the Dragon King repair the Nine Demon Towers, and turned into a Hong Bridge to connect the two.
At the same time, Fu Henghua and the others detonated the star staffs in their hands and left Tiangang Silver City at the same time.
Under the gaze of everyone in the Star Pavilion below, the giant silver city crashed directly into the wooden city like a meteorite hundreds of miles in diameter...
