Chapter 69: Eight Hundred Miles to Huangting Mountain

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 2066Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
The demon slave's feet are strong, even if he slows down, it won't take much effort to cover a mere thousand miles. Seeing Huangting Mountain rising from the ground, standing tall like a sleeping giant, Zhiying Qiu did not bother to talk to Tanglu. He narrowed his eyes and looked around. The wind and grass were moving, and the grass and trees were all soldiers. The strings in his heart were tightened, and he was always alert to the Taoist raid.

However, the Daomen did not make any move. From the beginning to the end, not even a shadow of the ghost could be seen. The Qiu Mingshen Barracks stopped on the spot and set up their formation. They secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but felt confused. From the point of view of the art of war, it is correct to "attack the middle stream before crossing the river". If Taoism stands still, is it prudent or overconfident? A thought suddenly flashed through their minds. They were afraid of Wei Shiqi, so they could only hide in the mountain-protecting formation and survive.

Huangting Mountain is right in front of you, shrouded in mist, and you can only see the shadowy mountains and forests, which are as quiet as death. Zhi Yingqiu watched from a distance along the mountain, with many thoughts coming to his mind. He deduced the strategy taught by Tianhu Ruan Qing, and after careful calculation for a long time, he found that the mountain-protecting formation was like an antelope hanging its horns, with no trace to be found, no gap to ride on, and just like flowing water. It's all in one, changing all the time. Even if he doesn't make any mistakes, he kills with only two thousand soldiers in the divine army camp, and is rolled up by the large formation, and that's it.

If the Heavenly Demon's strategy was really effective, why would he allow the Taoist sect to occupy Huangting Mountain and monopolize the eighteen true realms?

Zhi Yingqiu's hands and feet were cold, and her heart was filled with panic. She stopped reading, for fear that she would lose even her last bit of courage if she read too much. He turned around and returned to the Shenbing Camp, without any clues on his face. However, Tangluo had known him for many years and finally noticed something strange. He stepped forward and lowered his voice and said, "How is it?"

Zhi Yingqiu had no intention of hiding it from him, her lips moved slightly, and she said softly: "It is indestructible and invulnerable."

Tangcru gasped and murmured: "Then what are we doing here? Knowing that we can't break it, we still have to put our lives in it?"

Zhi Yingqiu smiled bitterly and said, "Let's see and then talk."

Tangklu's face was a little ugly, and he was subconsciously thinking about his retreat. Just as he was racking his brains to think about it, the second group of people came like a torrent and stopped on the left side of the Shenba camp. He looked up and saw Hu Shuai and Hu Bugui with his eyes drooped, carefully looking at the eight-hundred-mile Huangting Mountain. His beard and hair were blown by the mountain wind, and his hair was flying. Wen Xuan, the Lord of the Ming Dynasty, was standing beside him, and his aura was as impressive as any. Sha Kanfang, Jiao Baichuan and Tang Lu were half a step behind, guarding them like stars over the moon. Zhi He, the Lord of Surabaya City, stayed aside alone, alone and alone.

Tang Kruu's heart moved, he poked Zhi Yingqiu, and tilted his lips towards Hu Shuai, gesturing him to go and ask for advice. Since Hu Shuai is willing to put all the chips in hand, he must have something in mind, and maybe he will break the formation. means. However, Zhi Yingqiu hesitated for a moment, looked at Zhihe Zhi City Lord, and finally shook his head. Today is different from the past. The Shenbing Camp is nominally affiliated to Huangbei City. If City Lord Wei doesn't nod, it is inconvenient for him to make the decision without authorization.

However, the Lord of Wei City, Shenlong, has disappeared. Where is he?

Hu Bugui took a look at the terrain, mountains, and formations, and said to Wenxuan: "If the Shenbing Camp is handed over to you, how will we attack Huangting Mountain?"

Wenxuan was silent for a long time, then said solemnly: "This formation is completely natural and indestructible. If we really want to fight, unless...unless we move Daming City here, sacrifice the world map with blood, and burn everything together."

Hu Bugui chuckled and said: "Yes, this is a solution, but we can't move it to Daming City, and water from afar cannot quench our thirst for nearness."

Seeing that Hu Shuai was confident, Wenxuan couldn't help but feel moved in her heart, and said tentatively: "If you use the Jitian Xiaoyao Seal..."

"This is also a way, but the Jitian Xiaoyao Seal does not distinguish between the enemy and ourselves. If you kill one thousand enemies, you will lose eight hundred. The number of Tianyao people is limited. If you kill one, you will lose one. You can use your life to make up for the loss. Is this the mountain protection formation of Huangting Mountain? , I’m afraid that before it can be broken, the men will die first.”

Wen Xuan was Hu Bugui's confidant. She witnessed the power of the Extreme Sky Freedom Seal with her own eyes back then. The chaos demon devoured the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the filthy energy of chaos stained the body. It was impossible to defend against it. Hu Shuai held the Extreme Sky Freedom Seal, but he could only protect a few areas. It is simply impossible for people to drive the devil to attack Huangting Mountain. She thought about it for a moment and felt it was impossible to think about. She raised her head and looked at Hu Bugui with a questioning look in her eyes.

Hu Bugui said calmly: "I am also helpless."

This answer was unexpected, Wen Xuan was stunned, but then she thought about it, if Hu Shuai had a perfect plan, how could he give the 800-mile Huangting Mountain to the Taoist Gate and give up the 18 true realms!

Hu Bugui paused and then said: "...but I am convinced that Wei Qiyi must have a way."

Wenxuan glanced at Hu Shuai and felt that his words were not ironic or false. She seemed to be full of confidence in Wei Shiqi. She was a little curious and couldn't help but ask: "What will it be?"

Hu Bugui smiled but did not answer.

While they were talking, the third group of men and horses also rushed to the front of Huangting Mountain and stationed on the right wing of the Shenba camp. All 7,000 men and horses had arrived. Hu Bugui said nothing and allowed Zhi Yingqiu to make his decision.

Huang Tingshan remained unmoved, the life and death of seven thousand elites were tied to one body, and all the pressure was borne by one person, Zhi Yingqiu. He was so confused that the veins on his forehead and neck were bulging, and the blood surged up, followed by a bone-chilling chill. Forcing himself to calm down, he once again turned his attention to Huang Tingshan, slowly raised his right hand, and moved it step by step, as if it were a huge weight.

Zhi Yingqiu heard his own heartbeat, which was pounding loudly and became more and more intense. His face became ferocious and twisted, and he lost his usual composure. Tangcru glanced at him, his eyelids twitching frequently, and suddenly an unrelated thought flashed across his mind. His left eye twitched for money and his right eye twitched for disaster. What was the sign of both eyes twitching together?

A long chant sounded from the sky, piercing the clouds and cracking the silk, resounding throughout the sky. Everyone looked up in unison, and saw the clouds rolling away, and a huge manta ray pounced out, flapped a pair of fleshy wings, shook its head and tail, and hovered in the air, with its back A lonely figure stood on it, his eyes as bright as stars, looking down at the cloud-shrouded Huangting.

In the eyes of Wei Shiqi, the eight-hundred-mile-long Huangting Mountain was nothing but a minor problem of ringworm and scabies.

Zhi Yingqiu felt relieved and put down his hand. He was sweating profusely all over his body. He swallowed and felt that his limbs were sore and weak. It seemed that he was exhausted after fighting a powerful enemy for three hundred rounds. Hu Bugui's face condensed and he said in a deep voice: "Be careful--" Everyone's hearts trembled, and they subconsciously activated the true form of the divine weapon. The soul eyes flashed and disappeared one after another, and the spirits appeared one by one, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Master Ge Yang, Master Jing Yun, Master Song Gu, Master Chang Xi, Master Ju Yan... one by one, the figures appeared in front of his eyes, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye. Only Huangting Mountain was left in Dayingzhou. What happened here, his eyes He wanted to throw himself into the vast abyss, throw himself into Lu Tingzhou, throw himself into Xingluo Continent... Wei Shiqi's heart was as unwavering as the ancient well, he activated his majestic true energy, and offered up the Huizhen Bracelet.

The real boy jumped out of the air and stood above Huangting Mountain. He was a hundred feet tall, grinning, and suddenly bent down and pursed his lips. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with a radius of thousands of miles came from all directions, violent and chaotic, and was actually sucked up by him and swept away!

Huangtingshan's mountain-protecting formation suddenly stagnated, revealing a flaw that shouldn't have been there.