Occupy Xiangcheng.
In the sword formation, most of the Tang soldiers fell down, their lips were chapped and they were weak.
Three full days had passed. During these three days, they had not eaten or drank, and were extremely exhausted. Some of them even ate lizard carcasses on the ground because they were so hungry.
However, those corpses contained some kind of toxin, and those who ate them soon foamed at the mouth, twitched their limbs, and died.
While Li Jing told them that the reinforcements were about to fall, he killed his beloved horse and distributed the flesh and blood to the soldiers.
He himself ate nothing and suffered from hunger along with the soldiers.
It was precisely because of this series of actions that the originally sluggish military morale was reunited, and Li Jing was like a calming needle in their hearts.
The general is here and he will definitely find a way.
The morale of the soldiers was still good, but after three days without water, some people still fell into coma. They fell to the ground, their lips were chapped, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
"General, it seems that it is no longer possible to protect everyone."
Wang Bo came over and whispered: "Otherwise... let's protect you and fight out."
This means abandoning the car to protect the commander, abandoning the thousands of Tang troops here, and only saving Li Jing.
Li Jing refused without thinking.
"They followed me for thousands of miles and risked their lives. Each of them fought bloody battles for the Tang Dynasty. If I just abandoned them like this..."
Li Jing's voice was calm and firm.
"Is this kind of Tang Dynasty still worth fighting for for future generations?"
Wang Bo was silent, and Lou Ling also showed an expression of emotion. From an overall perspective, it was wisest to abandon these Tang troops, but for soldiers, it was undoubtedly lucky to meet a commander like Li Jing.
"Water...water..."
As time went by, more and more Tang soldiers fell down, but even if they fainted, they still did not remove their armor and tightly hugged the swords in their arms.
Without the general's order, he will not take off his armor until death.
Li Jing walked to the sword formation, looked at the strange and unpredictable sea of fog, and said loudly: "Isn't what you want is my life, Li Jing?"
He pulled out his sword with a clang and hung it in front of his neck. The sharp blade cut his skin and oozed red blood.
"General!"
Wang Bo and others wanted to step forward to stop them, but Li Jing glanced at them.
Under that calm gaze, there was a determination to look forward to death. As the military god of the Tang Dynasty and the supreme commander of the Northern Expedition to the Turks, he had the authority to dispatch any member of the Hidden Dragon.
"Hidden Dragon listens to the order. If the fog still persists after my commander's death, you will immediately switch from defense to attack and perish together with the enemy!"
Seeing that no one responded, Li Jing's eyes narrowed. Although he was a mortal, he had an indescribable majesty.
"Hidden Dragon obeys orders!"
Wang Bo and others clenched their fists, but in the end they could only salute with tears in their eyes.
"promise!"
Li Jing glanced at these soldiers again and found that they were also looking at him, either with concern, worry, or emotion.
The youngest among these people is only nineteen years old and has not even married a wife yet.
Some people's children were born not long ago. After hearing his call, they returned to the army without any hesitation and followed him deep into the Turks, through life and death.
They should return to their hometowns as heroes instead of being buried in a foreign land.
Li Jing closed his eyes. There was only so much he could do. He sighed softly in his heart, inevitably feeling a little regretful.
For crimes other than war, there is nothing the general can do.
Just when he was about to kill himself with his sword, there was a sudden strange noise from all around.
That was the sound of raindrops falling on the sword.
"It's raining, it's raining!"
Countless Tang troops cheered. They opened their mouths and drank the rainwater falling from the sky eagerly. Their spirits were high.
This time the rain was not cold at all and had no magic power, so the sword formation did not stop it.
Taiwei suddenly opened her eyes, showing surprise.
"What a powerful spirit, and here comes another powerful character, but I don't know if he is an enemy or a friend."
…
In the rain and fog, the evil god with a deer body and a human face said to the bearded man: "You have blocked this place, why is there still rain?"
The big man with the beard frowned and said, "A rather troublesome person has arrived."
"How tricky?"
Before the man with the beard could answer, the surrounding clouds suddenly dispersed automatically, revealing the bright moonlight. Golden lotuses fell from the sky, the air was like a waterfall, and the fairy light was bright.
In the miserable wind and rain, a figure walked forward holding an umbrella.
She was wearing a long dress with a red background and gold edges, covered with a snow-white cloak. She was holding a white umbrella in the shape of a lotus, walking slightly, Pingting came.
The green silk hanging down her waist was tied up with a jade hairpin, floating slightly in the night wind.
Wherever the body goes, wind and rain follow.
Zhanxiang City is a Turkic royal city. It is located in an arid land with very little rainfall, but at this moment it seems to have become a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, covered in mist and mist.
The big man with the beard's eyes lit up slightly, what a strong water power!
Perhaps it was because of the compatibility of the priesthood. When he looked at this woman, he subconsciously felt close to her.
The woman walked up to the two of them, raising her white umbrella slightly, revealing a beautiful face, with icy muscles and jade bones, as cold as an immortal, especially her eyes, which seemed to be condensed by moonlight.
"Xiaoxiang, Chen Ziyu."
"Seniors, please get out of here."
Her voice was not loud, but the words she spoke were domineering, as if what she saw in front of her was not an evil god but a cat or a dog.
The evil god with a deer body and a human face sneered: "It turns out she is Li Daoxuan's concubine. No wonder she is so arrogant. Little girl, you have only been practicing Shinto for a long time, but do you know who we are?"
Chen Ziyu's voice was still calm, and she spoke out two names with surprising origins without a trace of ripples.
"Uncle Feng, Rain Master."
Affected by the priesthood, she had already guessed the identities of these two people.
The man with the body of a deer and the face of a human is Feng Bo, and the big man with the beard is the Rain Master. The two of them were Chi You's subordinates. During the Battle of Zhuolu, even Emperor Xuanyuan almost fell into their trap.
It is said that the two men summoned heavy fog and wind and rain to block Huangdi's march, hoping to trap all the troops of Huangdi's tribe to death, but they almost succeeded.
Fortunately, after the Yellow Emperor got the wind, he helped create a compass and released the goddess Hanba to dissipate the wind and rain. Only then did he defeat the Chiyou tribe and win the final victory.
After Chi You's death, Feng Bo and Yu Shi surrendered to Huang Di and managed the world's wind and rain.
However, as time went by, the authority to manage Feng Yu was gradually replaced by the Dragon King of the Four Seas. The popularity of Feng Bo and Yu Master gradually declined, and they eventually became marginal figures.
Master Yu stared at Chen Ziyu and said calmly: "Now that you know who the two of us are, how dare you be so disrespectful?"
Although Chen Ziyu is the goddess of Xiaoxiang and is in charge of three thousand miles of water, to the two of them, she is just a latecomer. Although she is popular, she has insufficient foundation.
“He once said something that I loved.”
Chen Ziyu suddenly smiled, so beautiful that the rain master's eyes flashed.
"Some of the immortals sleeping in coffins should not be alive."
"Today's world is no longer your world."
Feng Bo's eyes flashed with cold light, and he sneered: "It's so arrogant. It's a pity that Li Daoxuan should have been wiped out by now."
"Young boy with a yellow mouth, your tone is quite serious, but no matter how talented he is, he still won't die at our hands?"
Chen Ziyu's eyes suddenly bloomed with bright fairy light, staring at the two of them coldly, and said: "Where is he?"
The Rain Master looked up and down at her graceful body and admired her.
"What a goddess of Xiaoxiang, she is indeed the most beautiful in the world. Li Daoxuan has been refined by us. Why don't you follow me from now on? I promise that I can bring you supreme happiness!"
There was a hint of greed in Rain Master's eyes.
He not only covets the beauty of the Xiaoxiang goddess, but also covets her priesthood and divine power. If he can blend in with her and cultivate both yin and yang, his strength will definitely take a leap!
Chen Ziyu said nothing, but her eyes became more indifferent, with hidden murderous intent.
"You said he is dead?"
"That's natural, absolutely true!"
"I do not believe."
Chen Ziyu shook her head and continued: "But I still want you to be buried with me."
Feng Bo and Yu Shi looked at each other and burst into laughter.
"Little girl, you are not old, but your tone is not bad. When I take away your priesthood and drain your divine power, will you still be so arrogant?"
The rain master prepares to use force.
Chen Ziyu said nothing. The white umbrella in her hand suddenly turned into lotus petals. Each one exuded infinite sharp energy, spinning rapidly in the air and distorting the void.
Clang!
A loud sword cry sounded, and Taiwei stood behind them holding the Broken Glass Dragon Sword. The sword energy soared into the sky, as majestic as the sea, like waterfalls on a long river.
Her sword eyes are dazzling, her long hair is fluttering, and her whole person is like a peerless sword that changes color and reaches the sky and the earth!
"The two of you set up a formation to harm my senior brother. You deserve death!"
"Sister-in-law Ziyu, I choose the one on the left with a deer body and a human face. It's disgusting to look at."
Chen Ziyu's eyes flickered. Although she was curious about Taiwei's identity, she also knew that now was not the time to ask.
"Okay, I'll kill Rain Master, and you kill Feng Bo."
The two women looked at each other in the air, and their eyes met. There was a tacit understanding of fighting side by side, but also an indescribable rivalry.
…
In the gourd of the three realms.
Li Dao
Ten feet, twenty feet, thirty feet, fifty feet...one hundred feet!
Without using the magic of heaven and earth, his physical body actually swelled to a height of a hundred feet, like a mountain, as if a giant spirit god descended to earth.
It was only then that the ocean-like thunder power in his body could finally swim freely, polishing every inch of flesh and bone.
Next, his body, which was a hundred feet tall, shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, shrinking by several feet with almost every breath.
That was when the power of thunder was being rapidly consumed, and the incredibly powerful energy nourished his flesh and bones, developing his deepest potential.
Seventy feet, fifty feet, twenty feet, ten feet...
In the end, his physical body returned to normal height and became no different from that of an ordinary person. His horned dragon-like muscles also became slender and smooth, and even looked a little thin under the loose green robe.
However, if there is a great monk who has achieved Buddhist clairvoyance here, he will see the terrifying power contained in this body.
The blood and bones turned completely golden, even the five internal organs were flowing with gleaming jade light, and each acupuncture point was as bright as the starry sky. Every place was like a cave, hiding the energy and blood like a dragon.
Immortal body!
Li Daoxuan finally took the last step, polishing his physical body to perfection, and completely cultivated the ninth level of "Five Thunder Yang Yuan Gong", and will always maintain this state!
From then on, the ninth level of the physical realm became as normal to him as breathing.
When he opened his eyes, the bright fairy light hung high like the sun and the moon, causing the heaven and earth in the Three Realms Gourd to suddenly light up, like the red sun breaking at dawn, or like thunder cracking the sky.
Li Daoxuan grasped the void. Under the terrifying power, the surrounding space was slightly distorted, and countless air currents rolled, like a giant dragon sucking water.
This is a powerful force that can move mountains and fill seas, and turn everything upside down!
Such incredible power frightened even Li Daoxuan. He finally understood why figures who had become saints like Erlang Shen and Monkey Brother were so powerful in combat.
There are few opponents at the same level to become a saint in the physical body, but it is very difficult to practice. In addition to the method, it also requires a lot of resources.
Erlang Shen is of the bloodline of the Emperor of Heaven, and Brother Monkey was born from a sky-repairing stone that absorbed countless sun essence and moonlight, so it seems easier for the two of them to take the path of becoming a saint in the flesh.
But in fact, most people only dabble in this path.
Li Daoxuan's human-immortal body is actually stronger than the physical bodies of most immortals, and in this era when immortals are rare, it has reached its peak and is unique.
"The body of a human being has become an immortal, and we have entered the late Yangshen stage. We can try it out and break this annoying formation."
With a thought, Li Daoxuan escaped from the Three Realms Gourd.
He appeared in the great formation of gods and demons refining immortals, with evil spirits rolling around him, and the twelve ancestral witches attacked again, each showing their magical powers.
But this time, Li Daoxuan didn't even draw his sword.
Zhu Rongtian's spear, which was like a prairie fire, was held in his hand. No matter how hard it was to make an inch forward, the flames on the spear automatically avoided Li Daoxuan's palm, and he did not dare to get close.
The body of an immortal is impervious to all evil!
Even the evil spirits rolling around him retreated as if they were a natural enemy.
Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, and then slowly exhaled.
Countless pure energy and fairy light spurted out from his pores, intertwined into hurricanes, and instantly blew out the flame-condensed Zhu Rong Dharma Body.
Exhale and kill Zhu Rong!
Not only that, the fairy wind also blew away the thick evil spirit, hitting the black barrier like a long dragon, making a loud roar, and the entire barrier shook slightly.
Di Jiang, who was good at space magic, suddenly appeared behind Li Daoxuan and wanted to sneak attack. However, the sharp blade in his hand made a crisp sound, like hitting a golden bell, and then shattered with a click.
Li Daoxuan turned around and smiled slightly.
"Use some strength, haven't you eaten?"
Without waiting for the other party to answer, he directly took off Di Jiang's head, and then threw it hard, smashing Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of the wind, who was moving at high speed, into a pulp.
In the blink of an eye, the three ancestral wizards and Dharma ministers were defeated.
Li Daoxuan smiled at the remaining Dharma images, with a fierce light in his eyes.
"Everyone, come on together."
…
Occupying Xiangcheng, in the air.
The battle has reached a fever pitch, and Taiwei and Feng Bo are engaged in a bloody battle. She is like a desperate Saburo who is not afraid of life and death with every sword strike.
Sword fairies are all lunatics, and this female sword fairy is even more lunatic among lunatics!
On the other side, the battle between Rain Master and Chen Ziyu was equally dangerous. They did not engage in hand-to-hand combat, but used rain as their weapons to fight.
The power of water had been concentrated to the extreme, forming a long dragon in the air and biting towards Chen Ziyu. However, when it was three feet away from Chen Ziyu, it suddenly turned the dragon's head and bit towards the Rain Master instead.
The rain master sneered, spilled the gourd and ladle in his hand, and the water dragon turned again.
In this way, the water dragon flips back and forth and continues to grow. Two vast divine powers are fighting within its body, fighting for control. If you are not careful, you will lose everything.
They seem to be evenly matched, but in fact they are extremely dangerous.
Gradually, Rain Master's face became heavier and he felt pressure.
In order to interfere with the other party, he began to engage in verbal interference.
"Li Daoxuan has fallen into the Shensha Immortal Refining Formation. He cannot use his magic power or supernatural powers. If you don't save him quickly, I'm afraid he will really die!"
"Hehe, he must be in despair right now. Maybe he is crying and begging you. He is at the Royal Tomb. If you rush there now, you may be able to see him one last time."
"Of course, it's possible that it's too late, and now there aren't even ashes left..."
Chen Ziyu frowned slightly, and her mind couldn't help but feel a little turbulent.
It was about Li Daoxuan's safety, so she would inevitably be particularly worried, and the masters were competing and could not tolerate any distraction. After a moment, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, obviously at a disadvantage.
The rain master showed a proud smile.
But at this moment, an earth-shattering Qi machine appeared, striking the stars and shaking the sky. It was so majestic and powerful that it was unbelievable.
"It's the direction of the royal tomb!"
Rain Master looked into the distance and saw a pair of white and slender hands suddenly appearing in the dark divine and evil immortal refining formation at the Wang Tomb hundreds of miles away.
Click!
Cracks spread, and the indestructible formation barrier was torn apart by those hands...!
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