The magic energy is billowing, and the flames are lifting the sky.
Liu Kunsheng controlled Liao Husheng's body, like a lone sail in the stormy sea, rushing towards Jiutun Tongzi with the surging wind.
Facing Liao Huzi's attack, Shuten Doji did not dodge or retreat, but struck forward with his flaming sword.
The two just came into contact.
There was a loud "boom".
The flames and black energy exploded together.
Liao Huzi flew away with one blow, was knocked to the ground, and fell into the endless waves of Eight Banners soldiers. His body was like an overturned and spinning water float, and several waves were thrown on the water in embarrassment.
Although Liu Kunsheng is powerful, the power he can exert when he is on horseback is determined by the acupoint capacity and physical strength of his disciple.
The power it can exert is far inferior to that of the original body, so it is naturally no match for the resurrected Shuten Doji.
Seeing this, all fifteen eyes on Jiutun's face opened with a vicious expression, and he rushed down.
While you are sick, it will take your life. It will break Liao Huzi's body and tear Liu Kunsheng's soul apart.
Inviting immortals to come out is different from Taoist invitation to gods. In Taoist invitation to gods, if the god is killed, he will only return to the Dharma to recuperate. As long as the power of incense and faith is still there, it will not disappear.
But when the Immortal Family takes action, the soul comes. If the soul is destroyed, then you are really dead.
The head of the Gao family also knew this, and they all wanted to stop him. Shuten Tongzi waved his hand, and a yellow gourd that grew in the wind came out of his palm.
The gourd became extremely huge in the blink of an eye, and the bottom was covered with sharp teeth. It swallowed blood-red flames and crashed into everyone.
This gourd was not weak, and for a while, everyone was too busy to take care of themselves.
"go to hell!"
Shuten Doji's fifteen eyes were extremely red, filled with resentment. He was lamenting the injustice. They were both monsters. Why had the other party been enshrined for hundreds of years, while he had been enslaved for nearly a thousand years? It was unfair, so unfair!
He roared and rushed towards Liao Huzi.
"Master!"
Seeing this, Guan Shihua shouted and was about to rush over.
"Shi Hua'er, don't be impulsive!" Wang Ai quickly grabbed Guan Shihua's hand, but was kicked down by Guan Shihua. However, the fallen Wang Ai did not let go and firmly grabbed Guan Shihua's leg. Let her die.
But at this moment, Mugen, who kicked down the shrine and pulled out the Japanese sword, became animated. He flipped his hands, took out two shell guns, focused his energy on the guns, and shot Shuten Doji indiscriminately.
"Bang bang bang..."
The firing pin hit the primer, and the flames and kinetic energy were released in the chamber. The fireworks pushed the eggshell out of the gun, and the rotating brass bullet, wrapped in blue energy, was aimed at Shuten Doji.
Shuten Doji didn't pay attention to firearms at all. Although he was enslaved, he had been summoned many times over the years. He still understood the power of firearms. This thing couldn't even defeat his body-protecting demon. wear.
But the result surprised him. The seemingly ordinary bullet fired from the muzzle had extremely terrifying power, and it actually tore his body-protecting demon energy into pieces.
"Pfft, pfft!"
It hit his huge body, tearing the skin, shaking the muscles, and splashing a lot of blood.
After finishing one magazine, Wu Gensheng quickly changed two magazines and continued shooting. He shot very steadily. Even though his shoulder was hit back and forth by the recoil of the gun, he remained still.
After a sudden burst of shooting, Shuten Doji's body was covered with metal shrapnel. However, this seemingly horrific injury failed to damage him at all.
The Shuten boy laughed ferociously, and the flesh and blood at the wound squirmed, squeezing out all the shrapnel and clinking to the ground.
Taking advantage of this gap, Liao Huzi, who was possessed by Liu Kunsheng, also adjusted his condition and distanced himself.
Seeing this, Shuten Doji shifted his gaze from Liao Huzi to Wu Gensheng. He sensed the specialness of Wu Gensheng. There was something fishy about that Qi. Although it was obviously weak, it could tear into pieces the Qi that protected his body.
"Since you are looking for death, then I will grant your wish!"
Shuten Doji roared angrily, and a blood-red flame surged out of his body, turning into a wave of flames that surged toward Wugensheng overwhelmingly.
Wu Gensheng's eyes were full of fire. He was holding two pistols, like a floating leaf in the storm, which could be shattered to pieces at any time.
"Bang bang bang!"
In the waves of flames, rootless bullets opened huge holes one after another and bombarded Shuten Doji's body.
“Fancy!”
Shuten Doji laughed wildly and deflected the bullet, his ferocious face full of violence. After realizing that Qi could not hurt Mugensheng, Shuten Doji decided to fight hand to hand. He waved his huge claws, like cannonballs, and shot out from below. Go up and shoot towards Wugensheng.
Wu Gensheng quickly rolled to dodge.
With a loud "boom" sound, Shuten Doji punched down hard. This hit was really like a mountain collapsing, huge waves crashing down, and cracks in the flag mountain as hard as pig iron.
Without a single blow, Shuten Doji will hit again.
"Brother Bilian, let me help you!"
At this time, Lu Jin's reverse state was fully activated, and he inserted his fingers into the ground that was blasted away by Shuten Dozi. With a dull loud noise, he actually lifted a huge boulder and threw it on the back of Shuten Dozi's head.
There was a loud "bang", Shuten Boy was hit and staggered, and dust filled the air.
At this moment, Wu Gensheng silently walked up to him, took out a dagger from his butt pocket, and thrust the knife into it with his divine power.
"Keng!"
The dagger was inserted into the main artery of Shuten Doji's neck, making a low sound of gold and iron. Wugen's palm was violently shaken, and his whole arm was numb.
I could see the muscles on Shuten Doji's body twisting like a crouching dragon. His already tall body grew taller again, and his skin shone with a red sheen like iron pulp.
"Is Nurhaci's corpse that has been nourished by dragon veins for hundreds of years so hard?" Wu Gensheng clicked his tongue in his heart and quickly tried to distance himself.
"Weak!"
The Shuten boy smiled ferociously, his huge body moved quickly, and a flaming punch hit Wu Gensheng's chest.
Even with some possession methods and using the superpowers on the fists that the gods had disintegrated, Wu Gensheng still felt his chest was numb and completely lost consciousness. His whole body flew backwards involuntarily, and his back hit something solid. Then the two hugged each other and rolled all the way.
Wu Gensheng took a few breaths, opened his eyes and saw that the thing that hit him from behind was Lu Jin, and it was him who picked him up.
"Lu Mang, good brother!" Wu Gensheng said with an moved face.
"Damn it, Bi Lian, whose fucking name is Lu Mang, my name is Lu..."
Before Lu Jin could finish his words, Wu Gensheng, who had climbed up, picked up one of his legs and started running wildly.
"Stop doing anything, run away!"
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Shuten Doji's huge body began a brutal charge, the ground was shaking, and any object blocking the front, whether it was an Eight Banners soldier or a stranger, was smashed into pieces by him.
Shuten-douji was huge, and the distance between the two sides was quickly closing.
"Senior Brother Zhang, is the Dharma Altar still okay?"
In Xiantian Qi, a middle-aged Taoist priest from the Qing sect in Maoshan asked Zhang Shoucheng.
"this……"
Zhang Shoucheng looked at the several talismans on the altar with a confused look on his face. The rituals were already in place and the edict had been typed.
Logically speaking, Emperor Zhenwu should allocate his divine power to the talisman to form the Zhenwu Demon-Conquering Sword Talisman. Why is there no reaction at all now?
Where's the sword talisman? When will it be dialed down?
The increasingly tense situation and the expectant looks in the eyes of fellow Taoists made Zhang Shoucheng jump anxiously.
Fuck you, Emperor Zhenwu, this Wudang god is just unreliable.
If I had known earlier, I would have invited Zhang Daoling, the ancestor of Tianshi Mansion.
At this time, Liu Kunsheng, who had distanced himself, controlled Liao Huzi's body and came to Guan Shihua.
Guan Shihua was still pulling Wang Ai to drag her to safety. When she saw Liao Huzi's arrival, she quickly said:
"Uncle Liu, Master, are you okay?"
Liu Kunsheng glanced at Wang Ai who was beside Guan Shihua's legs: "Little Shihua, get out of here first!"
"Uncle Liu, there are so many people here!" Guan Shihua said quickly.
"I can't control it, sir. My true body cannot come. No matter how strong the power is, Mr. Liao's body will not be able to bear it. There is no point in staying any longer. Let's go!"
Liu Kunsheng waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew up, picking up Guan Shihua and leaving quickly.
Wang Ai still held Guan Shihua's leg: "Hey, Uncle Liu, my friend was in danger just now to save you. You slap your butt and leave. Isn't that appropriate?"
"Why do I need to explain to you what I do? Get out!"
Liu Kunsheng shouted coldly, and Wang Ai flew out.
Looking at Liao Huzi and Guan Shihua who were getting further and further away from Qishan Mountain, Wang Ai was stunned for a moment and then yelled:
"Damn Changchong, you are so inhumane and unethical. Bilian and Prude are in danger just to help you!"
In the distance, Liao Bearded's ears twitched. Liu Kunsheng heard it, but he didn't care. In its view, it had already done its best to be benevolent and righteous by going out this time. Could it be that it had to sacrifice its disciples for a group of unrelated people? Take a ride in?
At this moment, Wu Gensheng dragged Lu Jin through the Eight Banners army formation. Thanks to the power of the gods, those terrifying Eight Banners soldiers could not hurt them, but instead became their assistance.
Behind them, among the mighty Eight Banners soldiers, thunder and fire intertwined. Behind Shutuntongzi, more than ten meters of flames danced intertwinedly, crushing the Eight Banners soldiers out of a huge gap.
He opened his huge mouth, focused infinite divine light in his mouth, and spit out blazing flames, setting off a series of explosions in the Eight Banners Army formation, and the bloody flames rose more than ten feet high.
In the flames, he jumped up like a god, raised his claws, and struck at the two men menacingly.
Not far away, the head of the Gao family and others wanted to come over to help, but they couldn't. First, they were restrained by the gourd released by some shikigami and Shuten Doji, and second, Wu Gensheng and Lu Jin had already run to Qi. In the middle of the army formation, it was difficult for them to follow and rush through.
"Go, Bilian, what are you doing? If we want to run, we should run in the direction of the elders!"
Lu Jin was dragged forward by Wu Gensheng. At this time, his ears were filled with roaring and his eyes were filled with overlapping shadows.
"Coming, coming, coming!"
Wugensheng shouted.
"What's coming?"
Lu Jin just finished speaking.
The next moment, the sky and the earth were bright, and a blazing silver light suddenly rolled past in front of my eyes.
This silver light seemed to be mixed with countless tiny thunderbolts. Just passing by his head made him feel a dull pain on his face like an electric shock. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he could hardly see anything.
Lu Jin had no choice but to close his eyes and run forward with his head down, only to find that Wu Gensheng, whom he was pulling, stopped in place.
"Um?"
He endured the sourness, opened his eyes, and saw that all the Eight Banners soldiers around him were blown to pieces.
After the blazing light flashed, he heard a terrifying whistling sound coming from his ears.
Along the way, it felt like a hurricane was passing by.
Those gravels were carried by the wind, flying towards them like thousands of arrows.
But he didn't pay attention, and looked back blankly, letting the gravel hit his face.
But from behind, I saw a ray of silver light, a dragon, a snake, and a lightning bolt. Wherever it passed, whether it was an Eight Banners soldier or a ghost, it was like a wave of wheat facing the wind, invincible.
Then, there was a roar, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, hitting Shuten Doji's forehead.
The huge body of Shuten Doji who was about to jump up and strike with all his strength immediately flew out.
Lu Jin quickly pulled his face, feeling a little dazed.
He saw clearly just now that the thing just now seemed to be a mahogany sword.
This is what Brother Zhang used to cast spells and bombard the Japanese pirate headquarters and the railway company.
"Senior Brother Zhang is here!" Lu Jin was just a little reckless, not stupid. He instantly understood the meaning of Wu Gensheng's previous words.
"Flying Thunder Sword, this is Senior Brother Zhang!" Lu Ci also looked excited.
"Senior Brother Zhang?" Lu Ren was a little confused. Wasn't this done by the Taoist Master of the Third Fulu Sect? Do you call these older generations Senior Brother Zhang?
The Taoist masters of the three sects of Fu Lu said with joy on their faces: "Flying sword? The magic altar is successful. It is worthy of Senior Brother Zhang. The power of the sword talisman of Emperor Zhenwu is indeed extraordinary!"
Senior Brother Zhang Shoucheng glanced at the several talismans on the altar, and then at the Shuten boy with the sword on the field, and his face suddenly became dull.
What happened? Emperor Zhenwu didn't give me any feedback on my divine power, nor did he give me the sword talisman. Where did this sword come from?
Moreover, even if Emperor Zhenwu gave the sword talisman, it would only have the green light to destroy evil, but no thunder light. What's going on?
At this moment, the Shuten boy who was hit by the sword, the smelly black blood spurted out from his neck as if for free, staining the ground black.
In fact, compared to Shuten Doji's huge body, the wounds caused by the mahogany sword were nothing to mention.
But the thunder and lightning, which can restrain all evil spirits, spread crazily along the trauma and is dissolving its body.
The flesh and blood on his face was charred and melted, and fell to the ground like a candle. You could clearly see the dense bones buried inside.
Under the severe pain, Shuten Doji could no longer maintain his composure.
His expression was ferocious, his face twisted, and he wanted to pull out the sword stuck in his forehead.
"Holy shit, Senior Brother Zhang's sword can knock out a Japanese pirate headquarters, but it hit this ghost on the head and didn't kill it?"
Lu Jin's jaw dropped. Senior Brother Zhang's flying thunder sword was invincible and he had never missed it before.
"Blow up the Japanese pirate headquarters? Is this the way you said before to break the situation with direct violence?" Wu Gensheng reacted.
"Um?"
Feeling that he had made a mistake, Lu Jin quickly stopped talking and looked around for Zhang Zhiwei.
Lu Ci and Wang Ai are also looking for Zhang Zhiwei.
Others looked at Zhang Shoucheng on the altar:
"Senior Brother Zhang, that demon's momentum is declining. Keep up the good work and strike him with one more sword to make him completely dead!"
Zhang Shoucheng: "…………"
Let me fuck your grandma!
This is putting him on the fire!
Just when he was thinking about how to speak.
A thunder that was much more violent than before suddenly exploded, like an iron cone, hitting the eardrums hard, making them feel a pain in their ears, and they were almost deafened.
Immediately afterwards, an even bigger thunderbolt, accompanied by rolling thunder, struck Shuten Dozi on the head with great force.
This time, it was not the peach wood sword, but the Dongfeng sword.
The Dongfeng Great Sword is a powerful magical weapon, much more powerful than the Taomu Sword, and it has the ability to destroy evil spirits.
When the sword was struck, the skin and flesh on Shuten Tongzi's face rippled like stones thrown into a pond. The entire face was sunken, and the sound of cracking bones could be heard endlessly.
"Well done, Senior Brother Zhang!"
Everyone cheered.
Zhang Shoucheng's hand holding the magic sword trembled slightly. He was a little embarrassed. What was going on?
It was at this time.
Cracks appeared in the sky, and then exploded like a mirror. Thunder and golden light surged inside, and a huge golden figure crossed the border.
"Is this? Could it be that Senior Brother Zhang invited Emperor Zhenwu here?"
Jin Zhenhai, a wild man from Liaodong, muttered to himself.
Zhang Shoucheng's hands trembled and his magic sword fell to the ground.
(End of chapter)
