During the Battle of Luoyang, Master Lao Tian used the ninth level of the Five Thunder Yang Yuan Kung Fu, and the stunning skill of that sword made Li Daoxuan remember it deeply.
At that time, Mara used the body of the demon Buddha, and even the evil sword could not cut his golden body. He was extremely arrogant.
In anger, the old heavenly master summoned five thunders to come to the world. He used sky thunder, land mines, water thunders, divine thunders and social thunders to stimulate the physical body. It was extremely sublimated and cut off Moro's head in an instant.
At that time, Li Daoxuan understood that at the ninth level of the Five Thunders, it was necessary to use the great magical power to master the Five Thunders to temper the physical body, and use the power of the Heavenly Thunder to shed the mortal body, so as to cross the border and kill the enemy.
Over the years, he has not given up on the practice of Thunder Technique. The Five Thunder Techniques have already reached the eighth level, and he has gained a lot of experience in the ninth level. Although he has not yet fully mastered it, he can already try to explode it in a short period of time.
Boom!
The thunder tore open the space, and after reaching its extreme speed, it suddenly disappeared, as if it had left this world all of a sudden.
The next moment, the void shattered, and a bolt of lightning emerged from it, mixed with brilliant sword energy, and the majestic sword light passed through an empty cloud.
Blood spurts.
The Locust God covered his bleeding throat and couldn't say a word.
It was so fast that even with her magic power and supernatural powers, she couldn't dodge it. The speed of the sword was so fast that it shattered the void and even this world could not bear it.
Li Daoxuan appeared, and he was surrounded by black thunder, like a dragon and snake entwined, and cracks appeared in the space within ten feet, like a broken mirror.
The Five Thunders are a terrifying thunder technique that can only be mastered by the God of Thunder. They are almost invincible in the human world. In ancient times, many human and earth immortals were unable to master this magical power.
Those who can flexibly control the five thunders can directly become the divine generals of the thunder department and take charge of heavenly punishment after ascending.
"Locust God, you are too slow."
Li Daoxuan's voice was indifferent, and then he continued to raise the evil-killing sword.
He is not the old heavenly master. The master is too old and his physical body cannot explode for too long, but he is strong and has energy and blood like a dragon, which is enough to last for a period of time.
Boom!
The thunder light reappeared, and in an instant, the surrounding area was occupied by dazzling thunder. Although there was only one lightning bolt transformed by Li Daoxuan's physical body, because it was so fast, it was like thousands of lightning bolts crisscrossing each other.
The Locust God tried her best to resist, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, her wrists were cut off at the base. She tried to use the pupil technique, but her eyes were gouged out. When she tried to escape, her feet broke instantly.
In an instant, thousands of wounds appeared on her body. They were so densely covered with holes that there was almost no inch of good flesh to be found.
After nine breaths, Li Daoxuan finally stopped attacking.
His whole body was steaming, and the skin under his robe was red, like red-hot molten iron, and the black thunder surrounding him was slowly dissipating.
Even the evil-slaying sword in his hand became hot. The star patterns and Taoist runes on the sword were all filled with the blood of the Locust God, which was quickly evaporating.
At this moment, Li Daoxuan was like a huge furnace, accumulating unimaginable heat. If his foundation hadn't been so strong and his body as solid as gold and iron, he would have collapsed and melted at this moment.
But it's all worth it.
The Locust God almost turned into a piece of coke, her flesh and blood was completely crushed, and then was destroyed to dust by thunder, which was countless times more brutal than the torture of Ling Chi in the mortal world.
This is not because Li Daoxuan is cruel, but because he knows that it is not easy to kill a god. For example, the god of plague was beaten into a pulp by him with a magic weapon, but he still survived.
To kill a god, you must first consume all the opponent's divine power until it cannot recover!
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
There was nothing unusual about the body of the Locust God, and it seemed that he was really dead.
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"Princess!!"
Changle was already on the verge of collapse. Her magic power could not stop these surging locusts. Some locusts had even landed on her.
At this critical moment, willow branches were flying, several feet long, emitting emerald-like green light.
A vague sigh sounded in the void.
It was Liu Mingyue from Juye County.
After many years, she finally left the valley where she practiced all year round and came to this city that was once governed by Xia Qingfeng.
One hundred thousand willow trees fluttered in the wind, like blue smoke.
Liu Mingyue stared at this scene blankly, and couldn't help but think of a certain conversation the two had.
At that time, Xia Qingfeng was going to Qi County and left Juye, so he invited her to go with him.
Liu Mingyue refused. As a tree, she likes to be quiet by nature, and since she broke through the Yangshen realm in Juye, her roots have long been deeply integrated with the land, making it very troublesome to move.
Xia Qingfeng tortured her for a long time.
Impatient, she asked him to plant willow trees. When one hundred thousand willow trees were planted, she would consider going to Qijun.
I just said it casually, but I didn't want him to remember it in my heart.
That man who is withdrawn and taciturn, like a boring gourd, actually has such a side?
Buzz! ! !
The moment Liu Mingyue appeared, the ocean-like locusts left Changle and rushed towards her.
To these locusts, Liu Mingyue in the Yangshen Realm is undoubtedly more attractive than Changle, and is an extremely sumptuous meal!
Wow!
The fluttering willow branches are like vine whips, whipping into the surrounding insect sea. Each blow will kill a large number of locusts.
But the number of locusts was so great that they soon swamped the willow branches, gnawing at the fresh willow leaves wantonly and sucking the life-filled sap.
Liu Mingyue still looked at Liu Hai in Qijun quietly.
She no longer resisted, but took the initiative to spread the willow branches around, reaching every corner of the city, blooming with green branches and leaves, exuding a rich fragrance.
The locusts that were eating crops and harming people were immediately attracted.
People all over the city saw this shocking scene.
A huge willow tree shrouded the entire Qi County, actively extending its branches to let those terrible locusts eat, and silently sheltering everyone.
"This is the last thing you...ask me for."
"Qingfeng, I didn't break my promise."
Liu Mingyue felt that her body was withering rapidly. The willow leaves had been almost eaten, and the originally smooth bark became as dry as carbon, and even the trunk bent down.
She looked at the city. If there were no locusts, it would be so clean and tidy, with spacious roads. The water of the Xiaoqing River along the ditches could nourish countless lands, making it sweet and refreshing.
Over the years, Qingfeng often told her about her experiences in Qi County.
He is not a person who likes to boast. Only in front of her will he be eloquent.
He talked about how he improved the plow for plowing the fields, how he personally designed the ditches for irrigation, how he frightened those who were unkind for the sake of wealth, and how he was happy when he saw the crops and the people harvesting abundantly.
Things that she couldn't relate to before seemed to be understandable now.
The willow trees that cover the sky gradually wither.
In a daze, Liu Mingyue seemed to have returned to that morning thirty years ago.
The thin boy was wearing clothes that were starched until they turned white. There was a trace of anxiety and an imperceptible expectation in his dark and smart eyes.
He held a gourd of mountain spring water in his hand and cautiously moved forward, stammering in his words.
"I...my name is...Xia Qing, Qingfeng..."
"I'll give you... give you... mountain spring water... don't, don't eat me..."
She knew that the mountain spring was far away from here, and the boy's feet were full of mud. He probably set out from home before dawn and walked for several hours.
"I opened my mouth to scare you yesterday, why did you come back?"
The boy seemed to relax a little when he saw that she didn't eat him immediately, but he still stuttered.
"I, I don't have... no friends..."
"Can you...be my...friend?"
"No, you're talking too hard."
Liu Mingyue was studying the Yangshen Realm and had no interest in playing house with a mortal child.
The boy's bright eyes dimmed immediately. He stopped talking and left without saying a word.
Liu Mingyue was silent for a moment.
The next day, the boy came again, still bringing a gourd of mountain spring water, poured it for her, and then left silently.
The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day...
He would bring a gourd of mountain spring water, his clothes were covered with morning dew, his eyes were clear and a little timid.
It wasn't until the seventh day that Liu Mingyue finally called him.
"Hey, have you read the book?"
"Read, read!"
The boy was startled, but he showed a hint of joy.
"I don't have a name. If you can give me a name, we can be friends."
The boy thought hard, then looked at the sun above his head.
"Liu...Liu Dari..."
The willow branches swayed, making a rustling sound in the air, like iron whips, roaring with anger.
The boy's hands trembled and he said in fear: "Liu... Liu Mingyue..."
"That's pretty much it."
The willow branch lowered, touched the boy's head like the palm of his hand, and said with a smile: "Xia Qingfeng, with your sister protecting you from now on, no one will dare to bully you anymore."
The boy looked at her blankly for a long time, then nodded heavily.
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Changle looked at the withered willow tree, his eyes filled with tears for some time.
It turns out that the glimmer of hope she counted was not for herself, but for Liu Mingyue.
Those locusts that had eaten the willow trees staggered around like drunkenness, staggering to the ground, and were densely packed all over the ground. If they stepped on them, juice would fly everywhere.
There is no longer a locust that can fly in Qi County.
Heaven and earth return to clarity.
Not only the food was saved, but the lives of the people were also saved. Even the city was not damaged much. One hundred thousand willow trees, like smoke and clouds, drifted in the wind, seeming to be telling something.
Changle felt sad and sour in her heart. She ran to Liu Mingyue and used her magical power of wood to mobilize the energy of Yimu between heaven and earth and pour it into her, hoping to save her.
"Wake up, wake up quickly!"
However, there was no movement in the withered willow tree.
Pearl-like tears fell one by one, and Changle cried softly. For some reason, she looked so sad.
A willow branch fell down, crystal clear as jasper, and landed in front of her.
"Thank you, little girl."
Liu Mingyue's voice sounded in her heart, but it was extremely weak and seemed to disappear at any time.
"Back then, I was just a broken branch. I accidentally bathed in the blood of the Qing Emperor and became what I am today."
"This willow branch is my true body. Little girl, Mingyue has nothing to worry about when she dies, and she has no friends or relatives in the world. If you shed tears for me, I will give this willow branch to you. I hope you -"
The sound stopped suddenly.
The unfinished words are scattered in the wind.
Chang Le cried very sadly. She did not look at the willow branch, but just hugged the dead willow tree and kept sobbing.
She likes flowers and plants and can feel the emotions emitted by flowers, plants and trees, which is why she has made rapid progress in the magical power of wood.
Although she and Liu Mingyue were strangers, she vaguely felt the other person's mood.
How sad that is, yet so firm and beautiful.
She had never known such an emotion.
"Senior Medicine King, can you—"
She turned around and wanted to ask Sun Simiao to save Willow, but her voice suddenly stopped.
Because Sun Simiao's shadow disappeared behind him, along with the mortar and wooden pestle he used to pound the medicine.
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Li Daoxuan looked at the body of the Locust God and frowned slightly, because there was no reaction from the "Book of Demons and Demons".
This means that the Locust God is not dead!
Sure enough, countless locusts flew in from the sky and re-formed the figure of the Locust God. The breath did not change at all, it was exactly the same.
"This is not a clone, but the real body. In other words, every clone of you is the real body!"
Li Daoxuan finally saw the Locust God's biggest trump card and understood the secret of the Locust God's resurrection from the dead.
"You are very smart, but people who are smart but ignorant of current affairs often do not live long."
The Locust God sneered and said: "All locusts in the world are my true body. If the locusts are immortal, neither will I. Unless you kill all the locusts in the world, I will be invincible!"
This is her greatest confidence.
The reason why gods are so high above others is that their life level has surpassed that of mortals, reaching a state of ever-changing and blending with Tao.
If the Tao is immortal, neither will I.
To the Locust God, the locusts in the world are her way.
Li Daoxuan's heart sank.
The miasma is coming, and although the Plague God only plays a supporting role, providing mana and sharing damage to the Locust God, it also makes people extremely troublesome.
His heart was spinning rapidly and he thought to himself.
This won't work. If you want to win this battle, you must do two things.
The first is to separate the Plague God and the Locust God and defeat them one by one!
The second is to cut off the connection between the Locust God and the Locust, allowing her to fall to the altar for a short time. Otherwise, her true form will be endless, and she can be resurrected immediately even if she is finally killed.
These two points are the key to this battle. As long as you do it, you will win!
But either of these two points seems difficult to achieve.
Counting the time, Xiaobai should be arriving in Chang'an soon. I hope that method will work.
Just when Li Daoxuan was thinking about it, the rich miasma suddenly dispersed automatically, as if he had encountered some natural enemy, and even the God of Plague hiding in the dark let out a cry of pain.
It's like being burned.
The golden light of merit soaring into the sky dispersed the miasma, and a hale and hearty old man in gray clothes climbed up the clouds and flew up with difficulty.
He only has the cultivation level of the late stage of Bigu, so he can only perform the art of climbing clouds, and he still looks very unfamiliar and shaky.
The old man held the mortar and pestle in his hand tightly, looked at the sky at his feet with some fear, and took a deep breath.
"National Master, the willow tree can still protect the people, how can I stand by and watch."
"I've been treating people's illnesses all my life, and I really want to try to see if I can treat God's illnesses."
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