"What can I do if I give my magical power to the Stone Chicken? Can I revive the Stone Chicken?"
Tang Ping had such a guess in his heart.
Then I took out the stone chicken and observed it carefully, and found that it was indeed feasible.
"But the magical power can only be used by the subject himself, and is not controlled by the gods..."
Tang Ping anticipated a situation, that is, the stone chicken can indeed receive magical powers, but it cannot move because it is a dead object.
"Yes, puppet talisman!"
Tang Ping suddenly thought of this talisman. It was a talisman made by a stranger who controlled the corpse. The corpse could be controlled by attaching the talisman to it.
In the north, the army was fighting in close quarters. The Wu clan had small bronze chariots, and the Jie clan had a flying-headed air force.
The Luotou clan sprayed poisonous fire and black smoke, green mist and black water, or several spells of wind, earth, and wood in the air. They came and went like the wind, and no bow and arrow could keep up with it.
Just when they were feeling proud, countless giant eagles flew in in groups, their eagle snouts were like divine hooks, and they pecked out their eyes, or swallowed their heads whole.
On the other side, Xiong Ba stepped on the fire cloud, and the void was roasted and twisted by the flames. In front of him was an old man riding a Pegasus. He had feathers on his belly and no feathered wings. He was obviously a mixed race. This man was Wu Zhi, the king of the Wu Kingdom. There are many feathered men and human generals around him, all of them are wandering gods.
On another hilltop, the masters of the Luotou clan fought with Zhang Wulang and other ghosts and gods. Their magic spells were flying around and their dharma forms were tumbling.
"Descendants of the Xiong family? Back then, your ancestor was chased like a lost dog by us, and now it's your turn again." Wu Lan said with a smile.
"Hmph, we'll see." Xiong Ba snorted, covered in fire, and rushed towards the crowd.
"Haha, yes!"
Wu Lan was very high-spirited and vowed to avenge the sneak attack that year.
No matter what, if 500,000 beats 200,000, he has the advantage, and there is no way he will lose this battle.
…
In the southern mountains and forests, the gods of the Yushan Mountains took the vanguard, leading water and land armies to fight against the snake people of the ancient Wuxia Kingdom.
There were three qi-refining masters fighting above them. In order to avoid affecting themselves, they all fought on the ground.
Du Yu was holding a spear and a bow and arrow, with a big white dog lying at his feet.
Opposite him is a young man in black robes, with a pale face, cold vertical pupils, and a tall aquiline nose that gives people a sinister feeling. There are countless poisonous snakes at his feet and he is holding a grass sword.
There is no such thing as a sharp sword. It emits mysterious light and has a faint dangerous aura.
"Du Yu, together we are called Shuangjiao guys, I want to see if you are true."
Ren Jia smiled coldly, and the green light of the grass sword turned into green yin fire, covering the void, the earth, and the vegetation, with him as the center, gradually extending outward.
In the blink of an eye, green fire formed a canopy to isolate everyone from the outside world.
The green fire clung to Ren Jia's body, and Ren Jia transformed into a 300-foot-long snake with green scales and flames. The head as big as a house looked down, opening its bloody mouth, and a bloody wind came.
"I am a descendant of the Emperor's family and the son of the King of Wuxia. How can you be qualified to compare with me!"
Du Yu looked at the big snake like he was looking at a fool and said: "I don't know whether to say something or not. I am juxtaposed with you. This is to give you face. Since you don't want face..."
While speaking, Du Yu covered his Dharma body with a layer of silvery white, then took off his jade belt and illuminated the nine heavens with his Dharma eyes.
"Then I'm not welcome!"
Boom boom boom...
The two sides outside the battlefield listened to the roar coming from the green fire sky, and were secretly frightened. If it were them, they might not survive even half a moment.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the sky disappeared, and Ren Jia was beaten back to his human form, covered in blood and looking miserable.
"Help me!! He is...ah!!"
Du Yu ducked behind him and shot him through the back of his head, and the tip of the gun came out of Ren Jia's mouth.
Du Yu rose into the sky, and Ren Jia's body was floating in the wind like a sail.
When the troops from Wuxia Kingdom and Dongling saw this scene, their momentum instantly dropped to the lowest point.
"The leader of the thief will be killed, and all the generals will follow me to kill him!!"
"Rebellion!" At this time, in front of the military formation, Chang Hao, who was treated as cannon fodder by his brother, could no longer bear it and ordered his remaining soldiers to defect.
The good things never come to you, and the bad things never happen to you.
Since his brother is dead, Chang Hao already knows his fate of going back, so he might as well take advantage of it as soon as possible.
The southern battlefield was quickly conquered under the leadership of Du Yu.
Above the sky, there was a melee between two thousand-foot Dharma figures and a white-feathered man with his feet on the auspicious clouds of Ganoderma lucidum.
Mirages in the sky sometimes appear and sometimes disappear.
What Yu Renqing cultivates is the evil spirit of clouds, which gathers and disperses invisible, transforming all things. At one time, he is a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix, and at another time, he is a strange beast from the mountains and sea.
The other two big guys were already fighting hand to hand.
The mirage dragon's figure is much smaller than that of the snake. It was originally good at illusions, but now it is being bullied so close that it is naturally difficult to describe it.
The three of them fought from day to night.
Under the stars, there are colorful magical auras.
The mountains and forests in the south were already a unilateral search for remnant soldiers. Du Yu's tribe had won a complete victory and even had the remaining strength to send troops and horses to support the north.
The siege between the two gradually became too much for Mirage, causing him to retreat.
"I'm going to go!"
The Mirage Dragon God turned around and turned into a big man with white skin and red hair, and disappeared into the dark sky on the clouds.
"Haha, where to go!"
Yu Renqing followed closely behind.
Ba Snake was about to chase after him, but when he saw the fleeing scene below, his eyes rolled. Isn't this a good time for him to return to his country?
So he turned around and prepared to deal with Du Yu and others.
The huge body crushed the vegetation and plowed a deep furrow in the ground.
"Suffer death!!"
Snake Tail took pictures of Du Yu and the others.
At this moment, it was as if the mountains collapsed, and the air pressure crushed the vegetation and everyone who was not deeply cultivated.
Seeing this scene, Du Yu had no choice.
Now there are two choices, one is to live and die together with everyone, the other is to escape alone.
When everyone was in despair, suddenly there was a bright light in the sky, like the sun rising.
"Goooooo!!!"
The light shines for hundreds of miles, and I don’t know where it comes from, but a huge figure gathers all eyes.
Its body is taller than the mountains, at least 10,000 meters tall. Its crown is like wildfire in Yunmengze, as red as divine blood, its skin color is like rocks, and its feathers are like the veins of mountains.
The cry was loud and clear, as if the sun had been shouted out.
This is a stone chicken.
When the rooster crows, the whole world becomes white!
In an instant, Ba She seemed to have seen the sacred chariot of the Yin Shang Dynasty, the dragon chariot of Yunmeng Ze Yun Zhongjun.
The same hugeness, the same uncanny craftsmanship.
What on earth is this?
The sudden change made Ba Snake so stunned that he even forgot about the fighting method.
At this time, Stone Chicken suddenly noticed Ba Snake.
"Kekeke..."
The stone chicken flew over with flapping wings, and a strong wind blew in the mountains. It seemed clumsy, but in fact it was very fast, and it arrived at the Ba Snake in the blink of an eye.
A feeling of extreme danger came to mind, and Ba Snake swiped his tail.
boom!
The snake's tail slapped the pheasant, and the pheasant was not hurt at all, but the impact of the rebound made the snake in agony.
The pheasant pecked and picked up the snake in its mouth. The snake resisted violently like a loach, and the pheasant pecked again.
This was repeated dozens of times, Ba Snake screamed in pain, blood flowed into small streams, and its size was like a deflated rubber ball, shrinking little by little.
"Ah! You deserve to die!"
As the saying goes, one thing defeats another. Mountain and sea beasts such as Ba Snake do not need to practice. They become stronger with their blood. When they are strong, there is nothing they can do. Once they find something to restrain them, they will become easy to deal with.
Soon, the stone chicken flew deep into the forest with the half-dead snake in its mouth.
"This..." Yu Renqing was shocked, Ba She was killed, who is this?
He smelled a strong smell of conspiracy.
The Mirage Dragon God in front did not run away. He was very smart. Even though he didn't know where the pheasant came from, now was the time to raise the banner.
"Haha, reinforcements have arrived, you are dead!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Renqing turned into a cloud of light and disappeared.
In this battle, Wu Ren's coalition forces were defeated.
(End of chapter)
