A single hand pulls the mighty power of heaven and earth, three heads and six arms of Dharma, and a realm of blood and energy. Han Zhongli and Wei Shiqi had a fierce battle before, and all their methods were exposed. Fan Yu saw them one by one and remembered them in his heart. He did not expect to send them so quickly. When it comes to use, this man has great magical powers, and he feels ashamed. However, I know that to defeat his methods, I am more than willing but not strong enough. Fortunately, when the master left, he left a method to defeat the enemy in case of unexpected events. He was confident in his heart and showed no fear on his face. The shape flickered, turned into a wisp of strange energy, and disappeared without a trace.
Han Zhongli was defeated at the hands of Wei Shiqi. Most of it was due to lack of fighting power, but the other half was due to a big heart. He lost everything with one careless move. In the end, he escaped with the help of the divine domain and consumed a huge amount of blood. He doesn't know how long it will take to make up for it. This time when facing Fan Yu, even though he was just a general, he used the strength of a lion and an elephant to fight a rabbit, leaving no opportunity to take advantage of him. He immediately shook his head, revealing the three-headed, six-armed form and six palms. Pulling the mighty power of heaven and earth and imprisoning the strange energy, Fan Yu's body could not help but reveal its original shape. His physical body was tightly suppressed and could not move.
The three faces of Han Zhongli grinned in unison, and all six arms came under his command. The mighty forces of heaven and earth were superimposed. There was no distinction between friend and foe within ten feet, everything turned into mud, and blood was splashed like rain. Fan Yu took a deep breath and spared no effort to activate the strange energy. A red light above his head was like a needle or a cone, piercing a small hole with the powerful force, allowing him to take a breather. At the same time, the iron-blooded life energy plummeted, and the morale of the soldiers under his command was low. Defeat and retreat.
At the critical moment, Fan Yu raised his hand and pushed gently. A bright starlight lit up in his palm. Threads of law swarmed out, creating ripples. The three thunder pills chased each other and flew towards Han Zhongli following the star power. . Han Zhongli's eyes almost popped out of his head, his scalp was numb, and his heart felt cold. The auras bred in the thunder pills came from the same source, but they were different. One was Yimu, the other was Xunfeng, and the other was Wuse. He had suffered a lot. , the memory is still fresh, and now it is different from the past. There is only less than half of the blood in the body. After one more blow, even if he can escape whole body, he will not be able to fight anymore. If the generals of the four towns take the opportunity to turn against each other, wouldn't they be in danger?
Han Zhongli weighed the pros and cons, released his six hands, and withdrew the mighty power of heaven and earth. His figure hurriedly retreated. Under the pull of Qi, three thunder beads followed closely, forcing him to be in a hurry and had no time to look around. Fan Yu raised the powerful horn of the Ox King, mingle
When he reached his mouth and blew on it, the morale of his subordinates was greatly boosted, and they marched eastward on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. One man fights with all his strength, but a hundred men cannot stop it. Ten thousand men must die. They are rampaging across the world. General Canglan Town gritted his teeth and blocked it for a moment. The defense line finally collapsed. Fan Yu wielded the nine-headed bone stick and took the lead in piercing through the siege. He was covered in Ox King leather armor. There was a thick layer of blood on my body, I looked up to the sky and roared loudly, the strange energy and life energy were mixed together, the luck was added to the body, the red light shot straight into the sky like a rainbow, the joints all over the body crackled, the blessing reached the soul, and the Taoist practice was deepened. layer.
The east is white, dawn is coming, and the morning glow is like a rolling tide, revealing vitality.
General Canglan Town felt the same, and felt a thump in his heart. Who dared to go forward to pursue him? He subconsciously turned his head to look, not a step too early, not too late. He just saw the stars behind him collapsing, Han Zhongli's roar like thunder, and three waves of thunder and lightning. He moved with great force, and the lightning flashed around him like a giant snake. The soldiers all around fell down in bundles like cutting rice, and the air was filled with the smell of burning. Canglan Town's cold hair stood on end, and he carefully stepped aside, with a gloomy face and thoughts in his stomach. As for the town commander who fled. Let him go!
The three generals Uighur, Huishui and Nixiang arrived late and looked at Han Zhongli from a distance. They saw golden snakes dancing wildly around him. His three-headed and six-armed appearance was gradually obliterated by the power of thunder and lightning. His face was bright and dark, and he was as ferocious as a ghost. He was deadlocked for a long time. It took a stick of incense to extinguish all the electric light, and a trace of blood rose from the 3,600 pores. He shook his shoulders and shook off the burnt debris, which turned into a dense black smoke when it landed on the ground.
"How awesome!" Han Zhongli let out a long sigh, showing his magnanimity and not hiding his fear. "If you encounter Han Shiba in the future, it is best to stay away and don't fight with him."
The four town generals were convinced that Han Zhongli had been defeated by him twice. There was no luck at all. The so-called strength and skills were inferior to others. Before the bloody battle reached the middle stage, such ruthless characters appeared to break the balance. For these generals, this is a disaster rather than a blessing. Han Zhongli stretched his muscles and was about to pack up his troops and move to fight elsewhere. Suddenly his heart moved and he said "Hey". He raised his eyes and looked to the north. Under the morning light, a green light shone brightly, and another general was born. , Leading troops to kill the birds without crossing the mountain.
Han Zhongli was thoughtful, Fan Guiyu sent him out at night
The group of monsters were fleeing across the mountain like a bird. Could it be that there was an important figure among them, provoking the town general to pursue him? He thought for a few times and ordered the four generals Uighur, Canglan, Huishui, and Nixiang to gather the monsters. They divided their troops into two groups, acting as horns for each other, and slowly advanced to the north. He first identified the clues and was not busy with the troops to fight.
This group of troops coming from the west were none other than the Tibetan generals who had disappeared for a long time. They led an army of tigers and wolves and traveled thousands of miles to chase Wei Shiqi to Niaobudu Mountain. Having been defeated by him twice, Zangbingzhenjiang didn't want to come at first. He would rather stay as far away from Wei Shiqi as possible, but then the flames in his body forced him to come. This flame was not the flame of bondage, the flame of longing, or the flame of lust, but a real flame that made him restless and miserable.
That day in Yiji Cave's Tianzhi Shugegui Garden, Wei Shiqi used the southern natal blood energy as a guide to stimulate the earth dragon's origin, ignited the fire of blood energy, and sacrificed and refined the Tibetan soldiers to support the pillars. The color of this fire is pure green, which is extraordinary. It is the sky-burning fire that burned all things at the beginning of the creation of the abyss. He squeezed out the pale golden blood essence from his heart and dripped it into the pillar. The fire that burned the sky burned inside and outside, and was planted in the strange energy, which could no longer be peeled off.
This method of sacrificing and refining foreign objects is unprecedented and unprecedented. It does not exist in the three realms or in the abyss. It is Wei Shiqi who understood the sacrificial and refining method taught by the ancient Buddha Gaya and the blood of the son of the abyss. The secret technique of crystal is mastered and mastered. As the sacrifices deepened, the Heaven-Burning Fire within the Qi Qi gradually grew stronger. When General Zangbingzhen was summoned by the Abyss and transformed into the world, far away from Wei Shiqi, without the Buddha's light to suppress it, the Heaven-Burning Fire lost control and turned to devour The blood and energy in Zhen Jiang's body strengthened his body. At first, it was subtle and difficult to detect. Later, his appetite became bigger and bigger, and he was greedy for blood and energy, even swallowing up the strange energy, shaking the foundation, making Zang Bing Zhen Jiang unable to bear it anymore.
Burning the Heaven's Fire Sacrifice and Refining the Pillar cannot be stopped once started. There is no third choice between completing the merits and giving up halfway. The Zangbingzhen general must find Wei Shiqi, stay with him, endure humiliation, drink poison to quench his thirst, and when the bloody battle comes to an end and the Zhenzhu returns to his original position, beg him to continue the sacrifice and subdue him.
Freedom is so sweet, freedom is so expensive.
