Chapter 262: The river cuts off a boat, and the three green mountains cry to save the group of righteousness

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It will rain in Jiangnan today.

The lakes and rivers that crisscross the earth are hit by the rain, and a vast amount of smoke suddenly evaporates. The boats walking on the water are washed by the rain, and the old and new wounds will be washed cleaner and cleaner on the hulls. conspicuous.

The rebel soldiers under Gao Tuoshan are working hard to repair the hull of the ship. They are patching up the places with too many arrow holes or scratched by cannonballs with wooden boards, and then the warlocks cast spells.

The uneven sounds of incantation were accompanied by green light that appeared from time to time everywhere. Whenever a flash of green light flashed, the newly patched wooden boards were already integrated into the hull.

Although it is different from the original material of the hull and has a different color, the newly repaired parts are not painted, revealing the original color of the wood, but it feels smooth to the touch, and the original arrow holes, knife marks, dents, etc. have all disappeared not see.

"It seems that the hull has been completely repaired, but the spells used by the warlocks under my command are different from the spells used by the imperial court to engrave the hulls collectively. Every time these warships undergo medium-scale repairs, their defense capabilities will be slightly reduced. one cent."

When Gao Tuoshan was talking, his eyes fell on the sails of the ship. The hull was actually not bad.

The sail was the focus of the officers and soldiers' greetings. There were more and more broken places, and large patches could be clearly seen.

The soldiers who were climbing on the sail to repair all took off their shirts and exposed their upper bodies. Letting the rain wash away them, you could see the ripples of their muscles as strong as a leopard. It was because of this that you could intuitively see that their waistbands were tightened. Even tighter, the belly is slightly concave under the restraint of the belt.

There is still some food stored on the ship, and we can still catch a few fish, but it is time to save food in this way. If we eat freely, the entire fleet can eat all the food in just a day and a half. It's clean.

Shi Xiu said: "These people repairing the ship have consumed more energy, so we need to get more food today."

Gao Tuoshan glanced at him and said nothing. During this period of time, Shi Xiu, Lin Chong and others, relying on their advanced cultivation, had taken the lead in skipping meals and only drank some water every day.

There is no need to test some things. Just by looking at their actions, you can tell that their minds have been decided, or in other words, they are still determined. Gao Tuoshan had no choice but to follow them and not eat.

Generals can survive on just drinking water for a few more months, and warlocks with a certain level of cultivation can eat wind, drink dew, and inhale clouds, whichever they can save is all.

Shi Xiu smiled at him and said: "We have received news that on the first day of October, Liangshan's soldiers and horses have rushed to various places for reinforcements. If everything goes well, maybe we can join them today."

Gao Tuoshan said dullly: "Then..."

So what? Rushing for help everywhere, how many places should we go to? Is Jiangnan the first priority? How much food will they bring, and will the journey really be smooth?

He couldn't finish these words because he smelled a strange smell from the rain.

Gao Tuoshan jumped up and jumped to the top of the mast. He waved the five holding forks towards the winding river at the left rear of the fleet.

The mist and rain on the river were like gauze, layer upon layer. With his wave, a path was opened with rain and no smoke, which made everyone's vision clearer. Some of the sharp-eyed people had already seen the river about ten miles away. A fleet.

"Is it an inspection by officers and soldiers?"

When someone spoke like this, everyone on the ship had already picked up weapons and entered a state of preparation for war.

They were like hungry ospreys, scattered all over these ships. Their bodies were slightly hunched with fatigue, but their eyes were still staring at the water keenly.

Gao Tuoshan looked at them with a sense of relief and pride in his heart.

Everyone says that Jiangnan is beautiful, and the literary style of the scholars in Jiangnan is prosperous. However, these people who have been by the water all year round, tossed upside down on boats, beaten by wind and waves, and washed by rain, still have a few bones that can hold up until now. Pointed, hard and unruly.

With this pride, he aroused the will to fight and looked over there in the wind and rain.

The ships coming over there are not big, and even the largest ones are not as good as the warships at the foot of Gaotuo Mountain. However, those ships have a deep draft, are slender, cut through the water, and move very fast.

It was indeed a type of patrol warship among officers and soldiers, but the flag on the ship did not seem to be the government flag they were used to seeing these days. The flag was getting closer and closer, and was blown by the wind for a moment.

Gao Tuoshan can be seen clearly.

That's Liangshan!

“It’s Liangshan’s ship!!”

I don’t know who shouted first. From the deck here to the surrounding ships and boats, people in the rain became restless.

But at this moment, Shi Xiu shouted loudly: "Don't relax, don't relax! Be careful, it's the government's plan!"

Water warfare is different from land warfare. It takes longer to mobilize ships. If these people are unprepared and are approached by that fleet, and if that fleet is pretended to be by someone from the government, the situation will be simply out of control. .

Gao Tuoshan's generals calmed down a bit and ordered everyone to prepare to meet the enemy, but the restlessness did not completely stop. They were still talking about it, hoping that it was really Liangshan's fleet.

When the two fleets were still about five miles apart, someone on that fleet came out from the crowd, took off their raincoats and hats, and waved their arms vigorously in this direction.

"Five Dynasties Rivers, Mountains and Winds"

"Brother Shi Xiu, General Lin, General Gao!"

Shi Xiu recognized that it was Li Jun, and even recognized a few familiar faces among the soldiers. She finally let down her guard and smiled with relief.

Li Jun's fleet was embedded in Gao Tuoshan's team. The Liangshan soldiers on the ship covered sacks with coir raincoats and carried bags of food one bag after another onto the ship.

Some of the bags with specially affixed water-proof charms actually contained prepared flour biscuits and compacted wild vegetable steamed buns, made with wild vegetables and flour mixed together. They looked extremely ugly, but Gao Tuoshan made Gao Tuoshan The subordinates gathered around impatiently.

The crowd cheered and soon died down, leaving only the sound of chewing, swallowing, and drinking water.

Shi Bao and others on the ship continued to be responsible for distributing food. Li Jun jumped on the ship and found Gao Tuoshan.

"General Gao, dry food can only solve a temporary emergency. We still have a batch of grain harvested from the nearby Liangshan Mountain in late September through a magic ripening process."

"But there are still many officers and soldiers nearby. The situation is dangerous and it is not a good place. Wait until we break out of the encirclement and throw away the large group of officers and soldiers for a distance, and then we can slowly cook and eat."

Gao Tuoshan opened his mouth and swallowed a fist-sized bun, looked around with a smile on his face, nodded and said: "Okay! Okay! It's all up to you."

After he agreed, he came back to his senses and said quickly, "Wait a minute, you can't be reckless when it comes to breaking through. The officers and soldiers are much stronger than us, and they must strictly guard the main roads. Your road is coming along the river. The river is narrow and the management is loose, so if a team as big as ours wants to break out, we can’t take that route.”

Li Jun said with a smile: "When the Taoist priests of the Shangqing Sect were serving as messengers, they drew a lot of topographic maps from a high altitude. When we came here, we sent out a group of paper cranes to explore all sides. We compared them one by one and we already have a good idea."

"We want to go to Liangshan from here. The best way is to go eastward for more than ten miles, bypass a sandbar, then go north through the reed marsh, enter the river from the river, and follow the tide all the way east. The fleet speeds up to break through and calmly plans the waterway to Jingdong East Road."

Gao Tuoshan nodded and said: "But there are heavy troops guarding the sandbar, and the iron rope crosses the river. Even if we can cross, we will definitely have to struggle, but by then, the main force of officers and soldiers will have already heard the news and arrived."

Li Jun said: "Don't worry, we already have people to intercept the main force of officers and soldiers. We will just do our best to break through later."

Gao Tuoshan pondered for a moment, nodded fiercely, and turned around and shouted: "Don't eat too much. Get up and stretch your hands and feet when you are 50% full. There will be a tough battle later. After winning, let's eat." Comfortable!”

Everyone responded.

"How many soldiers and horses came to support Jiangnan?"

Lin Chong dragged Li Jun and Shi Xiu to the edge of the deck, seemingly overlooking the water, but he moved a soft force behind him to isolate the inside and outside, and asked in a low voice, "When messengers came back several times before, claiming to have sent troops, they were vague. I won’t say how many troops and horses there are.”

"What's there to hide? Tell us a number so that we can make arrangements."

Li Jun smiled slightly, turned his right hand in front of his lower abdomen, and spread his fingers.

Lin Chong frowned and said, "Fifty thousand? Are you planning to save only Jiangnan and another place, and then join forces to relieve other places? I'm afraid that other places won't last that long."

Li Jun shook his head and shook his palm again.

Lin Chong said in astonishment: "What do you mean?"

Shi Xiu Youyou said: "Five thousand, maybe. In addition to food, their ship can just carry four to five thousand people."

Lin Chong couldn't believe it. He was silent for a while and then said with difficulty: "Really five thousand?"

Li Jun whispered: "Han Shizhong, Lu Da, Wu Song, Dai Zong and others led 40,000 troops and horses along the two Zhejiang provinces to Guangnan. When I came to Jiangnan and Gongsun Sheng went to Jinghu, they only had 5,000 troops. The other 50,000 troops were divided equally between the two." Road, went to Huainan and Hedong."

Lin Chong was speechless for a long time. Li Jun was worried that he wouldn't be able to accept it. He was about to give him a detailed explanation and some persuasion, but he saw that his slightly depressed face gradually became brighter.

The change was very slow, but in the end, Lin Chong's face, looking forward to Zixiong, could be said to be in high spirits, as if all the obstacles in his chest were gone, leaving only a sense of joy.

"Well, being hesitant or making sacrifices for life is just getting stuck in the quagmire and gradually suffocating. Is this what a man should do if he is struggling in such an ugly manner?!"

When Li Jun heard this, he couldn't help but wonder: "General Lin has always been tolerant and tolerant. I never thought he would have such a side."

"Brother Lin has always been trapped by the current situation in the past. He has been trapped too many times. Fortunately, Liangshan is not a place for heroes to trap themselves."

Shi Xiu laughed twice and thought, "However, this way of fighting... there is only one big leader, and he is still Jinghu in Jiangnan."

"None of them are here."

Li Jun shook his head, "But this plan was indeed brought up by the big boss and we were approached one by one and discussed personally..."

Shi Xiu waved his hand: "Then there's no need to say more. Even if the big boss doesn't come, he must have appointed someone he trusts. We are assigned here, so we just have to put aside our worries and break out of the encirclement!"

After a while, the fleet here turned around and headed eastward.

Not long after, the roaring sound of cannons was heard around the sandbank, and black smoke was billowing in the mist and rain.

The sounds of battle floated to the shore, past uninhabited villages, across barren fields, and onto another large river, among the main fleet of officers and soldiers.

The commander on board was Jiangnan Jiedushi Yang Wen, but he no longer commanded only local troops. The original Jiangnan Navy was only sent to patrol everywhere, and in this main fleet, all were replaced by soldiers from the border army. The elite soldiers and generals are much more alert than before.

When the sound of cannons just came, Yang Wen hurriedly walked out of the cabin. Before he could determine the specific location of the sound of cannons, he found that the ship had already adjusted its direction and was moving along the river.

He listened carefully and saw the sound of cannons coming from the sandbank. The person who directed the fleet to turn around had indeed chosen the fastest way.

"Zhang Heng, Zhang Shun, Du Xing and others are not amazing in appearance, but they really know their tricks."

While Yang Wen was secretly admiring, seven or eight more heroic and distinguished generals walked out of the cabin behind him.

Hua Rong, a "Xiao Li Guang" in front of him, listened intently, his auricles moved slightly, and said: "Besides the rhythm of the artillery fire of the officers and soldiers, there is another rhythm of the artillery fire, and the sound of the battle is extremely fierce."

"Ever since we came to support Jiedushi, the Jiangnan rebels have always been stingy with artillery shells. This offensive is so fierce. They must be at the bottom of their food supplies and want to make a last ditch effort."

Hearing this, Yang Wen stroked his beard and said, "In this case, perhaps the time to completely defeat them is today. Send my order and order the Taoist officials, warlocks, oarsmen, and sailors to advance at full speed without hesitation of mana, medicine, and stones."

When he thought that the rebels who had been entangled for a long time might be completely wiped out today, he couldn't help but feel excited. He walked a few steps to the deck before boarding the bow, so that when he approached the battlefield later, he could be the first to witness the Jiangnan rebels. The thief's panic.

The deputy general beside him quickly raised a big umbrella to protect him from the wind and rain.

At this moment, a bright piece of light flew through the wind.

Yang Wen yelled and rolled down from the bow of the boat. After all, he had extraordinary martial arts skills and danced with a blade of light that was like the splashing wind. Only a bloody hole was made in his left shoulder.

His lieutenant was also unlucky. He didn't even have a chance to roll off. He stood upright on the bow of the ship, but his umbrella and body were already riddled with holes.

Fragments of light penetrated the armor and flesh, and continued to hit the cabin, but were blocked by the sound waves of many generals shouting in unison.

Taking a closer look, they were actually just some crystal clear ice beads. Under the vibration of the sound waves, the ice beads shattered and turned into flying powder.

The generals jumped to the front of the boat and watched, only to see a small boat coming upstream in the middle of the river.

Many archers on the ship drew their bows and set arrows, and a locust-like rain of arrows covered them.

Fang La, with fluttering white robes, stood on the small boat, raised his head to the sky and took a breath. As countless sharp arrows fell towards him, the speed gradually slowed down. The arrows were covered with ice, and the cold white frost quickly covered them backwards.

He exhaled again, and the rain of arrows that had stagnated in mid-air dispersed like a school of fish, shooting back at the officers and soldiers' ships, large and small, indiscriminately.

On the fleet of officers and soldiers, there were loud and dull noises. The generals at all levels commanded the soldiers under their command and mobilized the evil energy. A layer of black clouds seemed to rise above all the ships. The arrows could not penetrate and were bounced away one after another. Get into the water.

Hua Rong, who was on the bow of the boat, was holding a strong bow and was equipped with a five-foot-long golden withered dragon arrow.

The Snow Archer Bow in his hand can shoot an arrow through the snow clouds when the sky is full of heavy snow and the sky is indistinct, and directly reach the golden arch above the clouds. It is the best at breaking through the defensive spells of freezing air currents.

Just the sound of the bow string being tightened caused the soldiers around to tense up their spines involuntarily and make their scalps numb.

When he opened his bow seven minutes, Han Tao, the "Yum Victorious General" on the left, hid a triangular paper talisman in each hand, clenched his fists, and bumped his fists in the direction of Fang La.

Two little ghosts invisible to the naked eye suddenly appeared behind Fang La. They had green-skinned wrinkled faces and sharp claws. One put his hands between his ears, and the other chirped and laughed strangely, trying to get into the back of his head.

This kind of little ghost is not made from the soul of a living person, but is painstakingly imagined by Han Tao using ghost pictures drawn by Taoist masters. They are called "troubled ghosts" and "deaf ghosts".

After reaching a certain level and being able to appear in the daytime, the cultivator is required to drink Zhiyang method wine, sit in the naturally luminous ore, and endure the pain of 84,000 pores pricking the skin.

Only in this way can the little ghost be trained to be neither yin nor yang, not afraid of thunder and sunlight, nor afraid of evil magic and blood, so that he can come and go freely on the demonic battlefield with overwhelming turbidity, and can fly without any trace.

Peng Qi, the "Tianmu General" on the right, opens his hands, and the fleshy skin is lifted up from the two fleshy palms. There is actually an eye in each palm.

The eyeballs are pure black and the holes are pure white. In a blink of an eye, the person in front of him will have abnormal vision, unable to distinguish any color. Everything he sees will be gray, and the orientation of all three-dimensional scenery will also be deviated.

If someone with slightly weaker skills was illuminated by the evil light in his eyes, he would lose his balance on the spot and spin around.

When Peng Qi was on the battlefield, three to five hundred cavalrymen would be defeated and fled on the spot when encountering this kind of spell.

Just when the two people's spells fell on Fang La at the same time, Hua Rong's treasure bow was fully drawn, and a ray of golden light came out of the string, as if it had penetrated into the air, disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Fang La.

The cooperation between the three of them was seamless and without thinking, showing the strength of elites who have fought in hundreds of battles. The air-isolating blades emitted by the other generals waving their weapons were also just right. Following Hua Rong's sharp arrows, some flew behind them. Go, some dive into the water, and some slash in the air, leaving no chance of survival.

But Fang La just flicked his sleeves outward, and a wave of light spread out from his body. At the same time, his seven orifices shone, and the kid on him screamed and turned into smoke.

The evil eye technique was pushed back by the light waves. Peng Qi retracted his palms and clenched his fists. He felt a sharp pain in his palms that seemed to penetrate into his bones.

The air blades of all the generals, regardless of whether they were above or below the water, were immediately annihilated by this light wave. Only Hua Rong's golden arrow was not powerful enough. Fang La had to hold the arrow body with his own hands to stop the attack.

"Excellent archery skills!"

Fang La praised and broke the golden arrow, "It's a pity that even if there are a hundred Hua Rong here today, your army of tens of thousands will not be able to get through."

He did not shout, but his voice reached the officers and soldiers' ships.

"Are you Fang La?!"

Yang Wen stood up, furious and taller and taller, "The rebels in Liangshan sent you here to stop us and save Gao Tuoshan in Shazhou?"

"The three armies obeyed the order and worked together to activate the spells and protect the ship."

He continuously absorbed the turbid air around him, his muscles became stronger, and his bones became thicker and longer. He became more than ten feet long, and the armor on his body became larger. He occupied the bow of the ship, raised his sword and roared.

"Run it over!!!"

The generals controlled the turbid energy and accumulated merit together. The officers and men's ship made a roar like an angry dragon, pushed open the water, stirred up big waves, continued to increase speed, and crashed forward.

Wherever the big ship passed, a section of water more than ten feet long at the stern had no time to close, and there was an obvious sunken wake.

The injury on Yang Wen's shoulder has been squeezed shut by muscles. He holds a majestic sword and looks down at the boat with eager eyes.

His soldiers were outmatched by the border troops at every turn, and he had nothing to say. However, the rebels on the opposite side dared to look down on him so much, and only sent one man. This really made him furious and difficult to control himself.

Hua Rong and others around them had their arrows strung and their halberds raised, just waiting for the moment when Fang La came to kill him on the bow of the ship.

There is no master in the world who can single-handedly stop tens of thousands of demon warriors who are not afraid of fighting. The only way is to assassinate the leader in order to cause chaos.

Yang Wen had made up his mind that even if they were really at a disadvantage, they would only rely on their own support and not allow other soldiers to come for reinforcements. He ordered the remaining officers and soldiers to rush to the sandbank as quickly as possible to eliminate the group of rebels first.

But when the ships of the officers and soldiers, which were as huge as ancient behemoths, approached within thirty feet of Yiye Xiaozhou, a purple-black ball floated above Fang La's head.

The eyes of Hua Rong and others were instantly involuntarily focused on the bead.

The bead is extremely deep, as if there are too many minerals of too many types, and too rich vitality, all condensed in it. Just existing there gives people a sense of weight that cannot be taken away from the eyes.

After all, it took a whole storehouse of high-grade divine sand wine to make such a bead the size of a dragon's eye.

In addition to the emperor's treasury in Bianliang City, Chen Xizhen, Liu Yongxi, and Yun Tianbiao originally had mansions in Bianliang. In particular, the many Taoist officials under Chen Xizhen were all good at making money. The top-grade elixirs in the treasury were Not a few.

Gongsun Sheng was horrified when he thought that Guan Luoyang had used up all the elixirs in the emperor's treasury, but he didn't know yet that Guan Luoyang had also used some of the best divine sand mineral elixirs among the properties of the various officials that had been confiscated. All picked out.

First use the Heavenly Demon Technique, regardless of type or attribute, to devour all those magic wine elixirs and turn them into Heavenly Demon's True Qi, and then transform the Heavenly Demon's True Qi into Wuwei Zhen which is the easiest to be absorbed and used by people. gas.

However, even after such devouring, refining, and transformation, there is still no way to remove all the erysipelas. There is still a large amount of demonic poison hidden in the seemingly inactive mineral energy.

So in the end, Guan Luoyang did not condense this part of the mineral energy into a pill that could be taken directly by people, but instead refined it into a magic bead of inaction for military defense.

The art of military solution is not digestion, but a kind of ephemeral fusion, which can mobilize all the power within it and can also be taken out again.

Fang La can mobilize the power in the magic bead to his heart's content, and then take out the magic bead when his body cannot bear the erysipelas inside. The erysipelas is part of the magic weapon and will naturally leave his body with the magic bead.

After the physical body recovers, it can be used again for the second time.

The Feathered Hundred Dragons Dojo is the framework, and the method of refining all kinds of miscellaneous energy in the dojo into "dragon beads" is the fruit of the future body's ten years of hard work.

Although Yang Wen and the others didn't know what the Wuwei Magic Pearl was, they instinctively felt that something was wrong, so they jumped off the bow of the ship and killed Fang La.

Everyone was still in the air. Fang La stretched out his hand and pushed, and they felt that the force of their forward thrust was reversed.

In an instant, all the generals were pushed back to the ship.

Although this method could not hurt them, Yang Wen was already inexplicably panicked.

In order to calm the panic in his heart, he said to Hua Rong and others around him: "Don't panic. The hull of the ship that this thief hit at most has been damaged, and it is impossible to stop all of us."

"As long as the power of the three armies continues to function, the ship's hull will not collapse. In the end, this rebel is just doing useless work."

Yes, there has never been a precedent in this world for one person to be able to block the path of thousands of armies on flat terrain.

"How could I possibly stop all the tens of thousands of demon soldiers on my own?"

That day, Fang La also asked Guan Luoyang this way.

Guan Luoyang gave him the magic bead and replied: "It won't work in other places, but that is Jiangnan."

"There is no battlefield in the world that is more suitable for you."

On the river, the magic bead soldiers disintegrated into the body.

Fang La laughed softly and said: "Yes, this is Jiangnan, and you are all on the water!"

With a press of his palms, the surging waves slowed down, the river became silent, and the boat crashing towards him became as if it were traveling on land.

The big ship slid forward for several dozen feet, breaking through the stagnant water, and almost hit Fang La before it finally stopped.

But the next moment, the vast water surface softened, the flowing water spread out wantonly, and thousands of vortices appeared. Waves came and went, hitting the stagnant ships one after another.

Even Fang La, who had the magic beads, couldn't stop tens of thousands of elite soldiers, but he didn't need to stop tens of thousands of people, he only needed to stop dozens of large ships and hundreds of small boats.

He used the Heart Sutra of Treasure Sun and Moon, which is best at transporting power, to borrow the power of the river.

This big river was briefly divided into upper and lower layers. The undercurrent from the lower layer was still rolling in, while the water flow from the upper layer reversed.

All the ships were shaking violently.

Hua Rong accidentally shot the arrow on the deck, and Yang Wen suspected that he was in a dream.

They saw a line cracking across the river in front of Fang La.

The line connected the two banks, and there was no water in the line, because the river water that was supposed to flow there had all rolled back and turned into a huge white wave that pushed back the ships of the officers and soldiers.

The river flows backward, and all the armies retreat.

………………

North of Jinghu Lake, between the mountains.

Each of the five thousand soldiers supported by Liangshan carried large bags of food. After joining the local rebels, before they had time to distribute the food, officers and soldiers came after them, so they had to retreat in a hurry.

The large force of officers and soldiers chased them into the mountains and were about to rush up the hillside when they suddenly became alert.

The generals reined in their horses one after another and ordered the soldiers to line up to perform martial arts. The turbulent evil energy gathered into a statue of Dharma, which was sheltered among the military formations.

I saw a Nine-Yang Golden Bell flying out from the jungle on the top of the mountain ahead.

In the forest, Gongsun Sheng was standing on the Dharma altar, with his hair disheveled, vigorously shaking his master's black and yellow hanging.

The pure yin treasure of Erxian Mountain collides with the pure yang treasure of Longhu Mountain.

The first hit is like a bell, the second hit is like a broken gong.

After three collisions, the generals and Taoist officials among the officers and soldiers seemed to hear a howl coming from the mountain.

The earth's veins swayed slightly and the hillsides collapsed.

The gentle slopes of the fine mountain peaks facing the officers and soldiers all collapsed, and mud and rocks flowed across and collided with the military formations.

The soldiers worked together to sweep away most of the torrent of mud and rocks, trying to keep themselves unharmed. When the dust and smoke gradually dissipated, there were still soil, broken wood, etc., spreading to their feet, and the accumulation was as high as their knees.

The mountain in front seemed to have been stabbed with a knife, and half of it collapsed. The other half was still standing there, and the crack in the middle formed a cliff hundreds of feet high.

On the cliff, Gongsun Sheng panted and collapsed on the ground.

Zhang Wanxian holds a wooden stick, presses the magic bead between his eyebrows with his left hand, disintegrates the weapon into his body, and points the wooden stick downwards with his right hand.

The soil accumulated around the soldiers became moist in an instant, and the broken pieces of wood, branches and leaves took root and sprouted on the spot.

But this time, what grew was no longer the original tree species, but countless green, poisonous-smelling thorns, and strange purple flowers that were smelly and hallucinogenic.

The surrounding land, due to the abnormal growth of thousands of plants and trees, has formed numerous undulating cavities of varying heights under the seemingly flat ground.

A cavalryman tilted his body, lost his footing, and fell into a deep pit. The surrounding soil covered the man and his horse, and became flat again. There was no change at all. Only the dull and frightened cries from under the soil could prove the scene just now. Not an illusion.

Zhang Wanxian mobilized the power in the magic beads to support him to continue to cast spells over a large area.

The true form of Dongfang Yimu's green dragon is flying among the mountains, forests, clouds, and dust and smoke on the earth. The dragon's roar is endless, and countless green light spots are sprinkled on its body, which is extremely refreshing.

"The northern part of Jinghu Lake is mountainous. If you bring the Nine Yang Divine Bell and the Xuanhuang Hanging, and let you preside over it, no one can easily escape from your battlefield."

Guan Luoyang once said this when he handed the magic bead to him.

At that time, Guan Luoyang's expression was not entirely prediction or order, but trust and entrustment.

I believe you can do this.

You guys, please do it!

Zhang Wanxian took the magic bead and left behind his promise.

"Pindao will live up to its trust, where will you go?"

Guan Luoyang smiled and said: "I am responsible for guarding the house and waiting for you to come back to celebrate."

The rivers that should be cut off have been cut off and the water flows back.

What should have shaken the mountains has already turned them into forests.

But perhaps it is the most difficult thing to keep at home.

"Alliance leader."

The Taoist on the top of the cliff ignored the commotion of the army below and just whispered, "Don't let the people of the world down!"

Thousands of mountains away, on the open and flat wasteland.

Guan Luoyang carefully put down a newly moved mountain, straightened up and took a look, then lifted the mountain up and moved it to make it fit perfectly.

"Hey, it's done."

He stretched, covered in sweat, and glanced back as if aware.

"Don't worry, I didn't kill him last time. I won't fail this time."