Dutian Divine Fire is indeed Zhu Rong's royal fire, and the Four Beasts Zhenxie can only compete with it.
Ling Muyun's thunder technique uses his own true energy to activate the thunder power of heaven and earth.
Qi Keer, however, used the command flag to pray for the Divine Fire.
If the stalemate continued for a long time, not to mention whether Ling Muyun's true energy could sustain it, the thin air alone would suffocate him to death.
"In that case, let's have a taste of the thunder and see if you can abandon the blue and resist the thunder."
Ling Muyun stepped forward fiercely and formed the seal again.
"Brother Ling is in a bit of trouble. I didn't expect Baibu to have such an expert." Jia Nianxi put his chin in his hands and frowned.
"Ah, isn't he in danger?" Huan Qin's face showed an anxious expression.
When Zhang Hao heard what Jia Nianxi said, he secretly worried about Ling Muyun: "Take my longbow!"
"What is the captain going to do?" Jia Nianxi stretched and asked in confusion.
"Look at me breaking the demon's formation with one arrow." After Zhang Hao said this, he seemed very high-spirited.
"No, brother Ling is in trouble, and it's not impossible to defeat him. When it really comes to an end, I will take action."
It was cold outside the Great Wall, and Jia Nianxi put his hands in his pockets.
"Really?" Zhang Hao and Huan Qin said in unison.
Jia Nianxi said nothing, stood up and jumped to the roof of the car: "Watch the horse, maybe someone will suffer."
As soon as he finished speaking, dark clouds pressed down on the sky, and the day turned into night.
"Five Thunder Order: Bathing in Thunder."
There were bursts of thunder and lightning in the dark clouds, which seemed to have been brewing for a long time.
Ling Muyun was a little anxious as he waited, the Four Beasts Suppressing Evil was almost shattered, and then he saw Thunder appearing in the clouds.
First, there was a great monk holding a Zen staff on the ground, and the sound of Buddha enveloped the white area.
Then came Jia Nianxi, shrouded in black energy, and Zhang Hao was confused for a while.
"Last year's thunderstorms are nothing like the same."
"boom!"
Thunder finally landed.
Its power is comparable to ten thunders, and it is continuous.
The first thing to bear the brunt was the fire shield, which crackled against the lightning. In the end, it could not withstand the thousands of divine thunders and shattered one after another, and the flag became dim.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Muyun and Qi Keer were both exposed to the divine thunder.
Indiscriminate attack.
Red thunder plowed the ground, never missing a beat.
It's like the end of the world is coming, like God's punishment coming from heaven.
Even though Ling Muyun was baptized by the Thunder Pond at the Immortal Crossing, he still spurted out a mouthful of blood in an instant.
All his clothes and hair turned into nothing.
Qike'er didn't dare to respond to its sharpness like She Qilan did. His body was covered with lava gurgling and he moved flexibly.
Unexpectedly, the thunderbolts were swift and numerous, and after just a few breaths, he was struck to the ground by a thunderbolt, unable to lift his true energy.
Fortunately, the bathing thunder had no direction, otherwise, Qi Keer might have died on the spot.
Let’s look at the two camps.
Although he was on the verge of being struck by lightning, he still suffered several lightning strikes. Fortunately, every lightning strike was blocked by the great monk's Buddha's finger.
Although there was no loss, the great monk was breathing heavily, and it seemed that he was not feeling well.
Jia Nianxi was in a panic. He could only feel the thunder in the sky and the earth, but he could not see anything. Instead, people were trampling on them, and dozens of people were killed.
When Jia Nianxi's black energy dissipated, everyone saw that there was no grass left in the field, and there was something like glass in the scorched blackness.
There were two people in the field. Ling Muyun was holding the ink blade and moving towards Qike'er step by step.
Qikeer was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Miss Jia's skills are more powerful than that of a bald donkey and can't be broken by lightning. Zhang Mou underestimated her!" Zhang Hao looked shocked and bowed to Jia Nianxi.
Sincerely convinced.
"Although these words are very useful, I have to say that my technique is to deceive the Heavenly Prison, not to really resist." Jia Nianxi pursed his lips and smiled: "The two attacks of the great monk were difficult to deal with. "
"Young Master Ling should be fine, right?" Huan Qin was still frightened, but seeing Ling Muyun's staggering appearance, she felt a little worried.
"It's definitely fine. Didn't you just stab someone?"
What Jia Nianxi said is true.
Ling Muyun walked up to Qi Ke'er and saw that he was breathing out, especially because he was completely naked and completely black. The ink blade in his hand slashed from his neck to his thigh before stabbing him with a knife.
"Keep your word, you are the one who has to bear this hole for your master. Since I have stabbed you, I will not stab your master."
Ling Muyun did not take the opportunity to kill Qi Keer.
However, these four command flags were very magical. Ling Muyun bent down and picked them up one by one.
He raised the ink blade again and then lowered it.
"Just be patient, lame nine said, hide your clumsiness."
Ling Muyun found a step for himself.
It's not that he wanted to hide his clumsiness, but that there wasn't much real energy left here, and he was struck by lightning, and his internal organs were displaced, so he urgently needed to adjust his breath.
If the other party comes out with a character like Qikeer again, it's hard to say whether he can stand up to the enemy.
"I wonder what the magic skills of the remaining three command flags are." Ling Muyun took a closer look and saw that the symbols on the command flags were densely packed, like tadpoles, and he couldn't understand what was written.
Pin the command flag to your waist, take official steps, and return to the ox cart.
"Quick, give me a hand, I can't hold on anymore." Ling Muyun glanced at Zhang Hao and said to Jia Nianxi.
"I said why even the walking has changed. It turns out that it is the outsider who is strong but the middle-aged man." Jia Nianxi snorted, jumped off the roof of the car, and helped Ling Muyun onto the bullock cart.
"Lieutenant Zhang, it's not a good time to fight again today, we need to wait another day." After Jia Nianxi finished speaking, regardless of whether Zhang Hao agreed or not, he drove the ox cart towards the camp.
"Ming Jin withdraws his troops!"
Ling Muyun's performance was far beyond Zhang Hao's expectations.
First, he killed the enemy Ligu with one blow, and then made Qikeer's life and death unknown. This performance alone was comparable to that of Liu Bing.
If Liu Bing comes, don't think about it, he will first try to dissuade her with earnest words, and finally take action angrily. Even if he wins, he will act like a woman.
If Liu Bing comes, he will be invincible.
However, Liu Bing's disciples were decisive in killing and had tilted the balance of victory towards themselves.
Although Zhang Hao knew that if the enemy wanted to steal the camp, the hundred swordsmen he sent would be useless.
But he still asked the swordsman to guard Ling Muyun's tent.
No one is allowed to approach.
Except Jia Nianxi and Huan Qin.
Ling Muyun sat cross-legged in the tent and adjusted his breathing. The two women sat aside silently without saying a word.
Especially Huan Qin's face turned red from time to time, obviously thinking about something about the eight-carriage sedan.
As a child of the Long Kanghuan family, family marriage is almost a destiny that everyone is born with.
Before she could be married, her father Huan Shiqian had already betrothed her to Wang Yu, a member of the Wang family from one of the four major families.
That king who was "the king of old and the king of Xietang in front of Yan".
However, after six years, Wang Yu was probably already a beauty by his side and had long forgotten about him.
After all, they have never met each other before. It is really a bit ridiculous to want to talk about mutual understanding and raising eyebrows.
Although the person in front of me is unknown, he has unknowingly become his own unparalleled hero.
How can you not sway the girl's heart?
Ling Muyun didn't think much at this time.
In the past, when adjusting the breath after being injured, the energy of heaven and earth was transformed into true energy. Although the true energy spilled out, it was simpler and more integrated, but the basic steps were not missing.
Breath control today is different from the past.
After the true energy circulates around the sky, a part of it accumulates in the sea of qi, turning into crystal clear blue water droplets with faint flashes of thunder.
Even though it's tiny, I can really feel it.
Furthermore, when the true energy circulates around the sky, it is smoother than before and there is a gurgling sound.
Although I don’t know what exactly happened, judging from the physical sensation, it doesn’t seem to be a bad thing.
I originally thought about asking Jia Nianxi after adjusting the breath, but as soon as I opened my eyes, Huan Qin's hot gaze made me feel hairy all over.
I forgot to ask about this.
"I have something else I need to report to Captain Zhang."
Ling Muyun's excuse seemed lame, which made Huan Qin even more satisfied.
He is not like the disciple who only likes to listen to music.
Huan Qin defended Ling Muyun in her heart.
