Chapter 15 Gathering

Style: Heros Author: Quan FujunWords: 4766Update Time: 24/01/12 07:09:13
Instant time.

Clouds are everywhere, and fog is rising in all directions.

A wisp of magnificent purple smoke slowly rose from Chen Heng's fingers, and gradually rose to the sky. At first it was like a streamer, and then it was like a purple sea hanging in the air, instantly covering the top of the mountain. The lights and shadows are shining, and there is a lot of noise.

It complemented the river of blood at Chen Heng's feet, seeming to turn the surrounding world into purple and red!

"No! Stop this person!"

See such a scene.

The real people in the parents' camp were all frightened, knowing that Chen Heng could not be allowed to continue to accumulate power.

He shouted hurriedly, and each used his own methods to greet Chen Heng.

For a time, the clouds were flying and the shouts were shaking the ground.

The momentum is like a dragon soaring into the sky, and the momentum is extremely terrifying!

Although several Taoist masters in Yuchen tried their best to stop him, they were greatly outnumbered in the end. Moreover, under the fierce battle, most of their magic power had been lost, and he was already a strong man on the outside.

Although they have intentions, they are powerless.

Still, it was inevitable that most of the attackers would break through the battle circle and hit Chen Heng hard, who was still gathering energy, and let out bursts of piercing screams!

At this time, the blood river under Chen Heng's feet circled around like a snake coiling around him, covering him in the middle and blocking most of the attacks.

Although the remaining ones broke through the red water, they smashed the barrier in front of them.

But there were clouds of smoke hanging down from the Five Qi Universe Circle to protect him, so it was hard to do anything to him in a desperate situation.

Until after a few interests have passed.

At this time, Chen Heng finally felt that the fire was enough.

He gave a cold drink and completely opened the purple sea above his head.

There was a sudden explosion between heaven and earth, and even the mountains and mounds under the clouds trembled, making people's eardrums swell!

Dozens of purple-purple divine thunders flew out from the purple sea one after another, slamming towards the disciples of Chuzhao below, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was collapsing!

Under such lightning techniques, some demon warriors with little skill were already distracted, their feet were trembling, and they couldn't even think of escaping. They just stood frozen in place, their minds blank!

"..."

On the train.

Wan Youyue's pupils shrank, he bit the tip of his tongue and composed himself.

Just as he was about to bend his bow and nock an arrow to shoot at the flying divine lightning, he suddenly heard a thunderous sound in his ears.

The next moment, the people in the car were silent, and they were all blown to pieces. Even Yuan Ling couldn't escape!

Only a half-broken steamer swayed on the clouds for a few times, and then it also brought up a plume of gray smoke and fell straight down to the dust head.

It was like a copper furnace for molten iron exploding, debris flying everywhere, and flames blazing...

At the same time that everyone like Wan Youyue died.

There was thunder under the clouds, and clouds of ashes were scattered. Many people died immediately.

"My son!"

The old man in green robe looked at the scattered bones below that were still smoking, his pupils tightened, and he let out a cry.

The divine thunder struck.

They are as fast as wind and electricity chasing each other, so fast that they are unparalleled!

If there is no real superior escape method at hand, there is no way to dodge, and you can only rely on your own strength to catch him!

For this reason.

Although the real people in the parents' camp wanted to stop him, they were helpless.

What's more, people from Yuchen are standing in the way, and they can't use 100% of their strength to deal with it.

At this time, after the purple thunder sea dissipated.

The battlefields of the two sects under the cloud were in a mess.

Rocks were shattered, vegetation fell, and the deep pit was shocking!

The troops of the Demon Sect, who were originally at the peak of their military strength and soaring into the sky, were horrified when they saw this.

He couldn't help but stop the escaping light and stopped chasing.

As for the place far away from Shuojiang River.

Those who had not yet crossed the river were also frightened.

I just took a long breath secretly, glad that I didn't act recklessly, at least it was a step too late, otherwise I would have been the one who suffered the disaster just now.

This moment.

The atmosphere in the field was quite subtle.

Unknowingly, it suddenly became a little dull and depressed.

"Even Wan Youyue is dead. This time, there is some trouble, and it is difficult for the people of Shangzong to explain..."

The young man with a high crown turned his eyes and fell on the train that had turned into a pile of scrap metal. The corners of his eyes twitched.

Chen Heng's divine thunder just now was not struck at random, but deliberately targeted those people from the Demon Sect with potential.

Wait until the loud sound stops.

Those coke and ashes only made the scalp of the tall-guan young man and his father, Daomai Master, numb, and their hearts were silent...

But they were not allowed to think too much at this time.

I only heard a clear roar, and then I saw a sword light rising up in the sky, piercing through the sky and the earth in a moment, and disappearing from where it was!

Chen Heng's move made the Taoist masters at Yuchen imitate him. They all shouted loudly, mustered up their courage, and started fighting with their parents again.

Suddenly, the sound of killing was loud again, shaking the earth and the sky.

It's like a thousand drums beating, one after another!

After all, the parents' care camp had a large number of people, so they made arrangements in advance.

Through deliberate calculation and unintentional calculation, Deng Yunji's men were killed off guard, resulting in heavy losses.

By now, both the Taoists and their disciples were exhausted and could not hold on for long.

Moreover, Chen Heng came here alone after fighting his way out of the siege of Chunzhao. On the way, he also managed to get rid of Chunzhao's troops who damaged Deng Yunji's "Lingbao Altar".

Although he had the intention to kill a few and randomly select some of the people he cared for, he still couldn't care less about the life and death of the people below.

He had no choice but to suppress his murderous intention temporarily and start fighting with them.

And both sides have concerns about each other.

This battle.

Naturally, it ended hastily.

At this time, Yuchen's men and horses were seen gradually retreating under the protection of Chen Heng.

Dao Maizhen, who was Zhao Zhao, was all disappointed. He felt that he had missed the piece of fat on his lips in vain, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

But after all, he was afraid of Chen Heng's flying sword, so he had to suppress his little thoughts.

To be fair.

These Taoist people think to themselves.

If they swarm up, Chen Heng can take away several of them with the sword in his hand.

But the remnants of Yuchen behind Chen Heng will also be eaten, and they will never escape!

But this is easy to say.

But when it comes to a real life-and-death struggle, no one would want to be the one left behind.

Always try to find ways to save your own life...

However, people's hearts are not unified, and their fighting spirit has also collapsed, and they are no longer as generous and upright as they were at the beginning.

Therefore, it is above military strength.

Although the parental care camp now has the upper hand.

However, these Taoist masters could only watch Chen Heng withdraw with the remaining troops, and did not dare to intervene.

"If Master Gu Yi is here, how can he allow this kid to show off his power here!"

The atmosphere was quite awkward at this time, and everyone around him was silent.

A real person from Wuyin Palace dressed as a scribe laughed dryly and took the initiative to break the silence and said:

"Let him be proud of this for a while. We have swallowed up most of Deng Yun's troops and destroyed one of the 'Lingbao Altar'. It's not bad. Even if the ending is not very clean, it is still good." It doesn’t hinder the overall situation either.

Such military exploits.

Even if it reaches Master Tao, it can be regarded as an explanation! "

As soon as he said these words, it seemed as if he had broken the deadlock, and the people around him immediately echoed.

A real person from the Buwu Sect nodded repeatedly and said:

"That's right, that's right! It's just that the tail has been left untied. Now Deng Yunji has fallen into the hands of Master Gu Yi. Even if he is lucky enough to survive, he no longer has the strength to go into battle!

Having eliminated this formidable enemy and destroyed the "Lingbao Altar" under his command, this battle has no regrets.

It's a pity that Master Gu Yi suddenly disappeared after severely injuring Deng Yunji. I don't know why... Otherwise, Chen Heng would be useless without her! "

As you real people, you say something and I say something.

The atmosphere in the venue gradually relaxed a lot, no longer as dull and depressing as before.

But suddenly, the young man with a high crown glanced at all the real people, sneered and said:

"Guys, don't be too happy too soon! He Xuan, Wang Ji, Fei Rujun and Wan Youyue.

These outstanding disciples from the lower courtyard are all dead, and not even their bodies are available!

Obviously before the war started, Master Lan and Master Zhan specifically asked us to take good care of them, especially Wan Youyue, and not make any mistakes, but now..."

That’s it.

The tall-guan young man shook his head in disinterest and said:

"Instead of starting to express merit and celebrate now, it is better to think about how to face the accountability of Master Lan and Master Zhan in the future.

These two are real people of the Shangzong, whose status is the same as Wang Sen and Deng Yunji of Yuchen.

If they have a bad intention and want to take advantage of me, it won't be that difficult! "

As soon as these words came out.

The expressions on the faces of several Taoist masters froze for a moment, and after looking at each other, they were speechless...



at the same time.

In the distant sky, Chen Heng, who was holding the sword in his hand, suddenly became condensed.

The light in his eyes flickered, and he suddenly looked at a white cloud to the east, and released a ray of sword intent from his body, rising into the sky.

In an instant, the clouds above my head suddenly parted, and a long crack appeared, clear and dazzling!

This move of his.

Naturally, it alerted the remnants of Yuchen behind.

An old man from Lingshu Mountain looked along Chen Heng's line of sight, and after pondering for a moment, he also understood.

"Condensed but not scattered, heavy but not turbid, good skills... But looking at the numbers, it doesn't look like Cang Zhao's manpower?"

The old Taoist of Lingshu Mountain looked at the white cloud in the distant sky and murmured to himself.

At the same time, he secretly held the iron gall in his sleeve and was on guard.

And not long after.

That white cloud seemed to know how powerful it was.

As the wind moved, it drifted gently to the distance again, not staying much.

"Master Chen Lian, I wonder what this person means?"

Among the remnants of Deng Yunji's army, another Taoist Master from Liuding Temple came forward, bowed his head, and asked respectfully.

"There is no turbid aura in the cloud, just a faint wisp of evil aura, and it is not the person I care about."

Seeing Qingyun go away, Chen Heng also looked back and said calmly:

"Let's go, now we are in the Weiyong Kingdom. Senior Brother Yu and the Da Zhenren opposite are paying attention to the situation here. They will never allow outsiders to interfere, so don't worry too much.

When I arrived just now, Senior Brother Deng Yunji's camp had been breached, and even the 'Lingbao Altar' was filthy.

In this case, you will temporarily return to my tent and listen to my orders. "

"Since the master can mercifully take care of you, we dare not obey his orders!"

The remaining Taoist Masters looked at each other, felt relieved, and hurriedly saluted.

And when this remnant continued to withdraw.

High in the sky.

The distant blue cloud swayed out again, then slowly stopped.

Immediately, a man in white appeared from it, with an illusory figure, like a dense mass of water.

"With such a keen sense of spirituality, he is worthy of being a disciple of Xuanzong, and the current battle..."

The man in white first sighed in the direction Chen Heng left, then looked at the dangerous land under his feet and secretly smacked his tongue.

In his field of vision, he could feel that in this country, Yang Qing and Yin Zhuo were separated in the north and south, and they were wrestling with each other, causing slight changes in the sky.

Both the inspiration and the earth's veins are chaotic, making people inevitably curious.

And such a battle.

But it was just a few disciples from the two sects who were fighting each other with their subordinates.

As for the real big shot between the two sects.

Then he didn't take the danger to Yong State seriously at all, and he didn't bother to pay much attention to it.

This was the first time for the man in white to come to Dongmi, although he had already heard about the fame of the Eight Sects and Six Sects in Xu Dutian.

But today I saw this battle with my own eyes.

Spot in the tube.

We can roughly figure out how supreme the eight sects and six sects are!

This really shocked him, and he could only secretly click his tongue...

"You'd better just fight to the death in this dangerous country of Yong, and don't wander around in the surrounding areas.

Master, this incarnation of me has finally crossed the ocean, and worked hard from Xisu to Dongmi, just for the last remaining palace of Wulao Temple.

You disciples of the great sect don’t lack any high-quality classics, so please show mercy and don’t come to rob them. I will kowtow and burn incense for you! "

The man in white sighed secretly and said.

And now that I have watched the fight between the disciples of the two sects, I have satisfied the curiosity in my heart.

At this time, he couldn't stay here much, so he turned his body around and turned into a white cloud again.

He calmly ascended to the sky and disappeared in a moment.





Flags and flags are densely covered, and swords and halberds are intertwined.

The talismans and restrictions are all open, and killing formations are everywhere.

And Senran's determination turned into rolling dragons, hovering endlessly on the clouds, protecting all directions, making people know at a glance that it was a strong fortress, and it was absolutely difficult to be broken!

At this time, the clouds parted in the distance, and a large group of people emerged from it, which was obviously the remnants of Deng Yunji returning.

There were also several rays of light rising into the sky in the camp, and they did not dare to neglect and took the initiative to greet Chen Heng.

"When did those people whom I cared for retreat?"

Chen Heng asked, signaling to the Taoist masters under his tent not to be polite.

"Shortly after the refiner broke out of the siege, those demon thieves must also have known that the camp was strong and could not gnaw on this hard bone. It was not easy to challenge them, so they retreated."

Among the Taoist disciples under Chen Heng's tent, the leader is Chi Ying from Lingshu Mountain.

At this time, he looked at the miserable scene of Deng Yunji's remaining troops, with a trace of sadness on his face. He sighed and reported back respectfully.

"The other three groups are like Senior Brother Wang Sen's camp. Is there any news coming from them?"

Chen Heng asked again.

"Everything is fine. Even when Deng Yunji sent troops to cross the river, my father Zhao also sent troops to attack the camp, so that we could not divide our troops for rescue.

But after all, the Demon Sect's troops are limited, and the allocated manpower cannot cause any big trouble. "

Chi Ying responded hurriedly.

Chen Heng nodded slightly when he heard the words, moved his sleeves, and then opened the ban first, leading the cultivators to walk into the camp.

In the camp, many Taoist disciples and powerful Taoist soldiers prostrated themselves on both sides, bowed their heads and saluted, with a very respectful attitude.

After entering the Chinese army's tent, Chen Heng sat on the throne and ordered the boy to ring the golden bell and call all the immortal immortals to the tent to discuss the matter.

He shook his head slightly, looked at the three remaining real men in Deng Yunji's department, and finally sighed and said:

"Now that everyone has gathered, let's talk.

Chen was curious, why did Senior Brother Deng Yunji risk crossing the river and take the initiative to attack his father Zhaozong with his own force? "

unity

(End of chapter)