The Huai River served as the boundary separating the north and the south, with Wei Yingwu and Pan Fo each occupying a piece of territory.

Compared with Wei Yingwu, who worked hard to stabilize internal affairs, build a team, train soldiers, nurture refugees, and govern the country through military farming.

Pan Fu ruled the area south of the Huai River purely by relying on his brute force.

Wei Yingwu had no idea of ​​his origins, he only knew that he was probably a mountain bandit who had been entrenched on a mountain called Funiu near the Huai River. He had suddenly risen in recent years, saying that he had obtained a treasure related to the fortune of the world in the mountains, and that his cultivation level had increased rapidly.

When he was a bandit, he was just a monk who knew a few tricks. In the world, there are at least 99,000 monks like him who are of the lowest level.

Wei Yingwu was a man blessed by destiny. He cultivated to the peak of Yangshen in five or six years and was already an unrivaled genius.

But Pan Fu has only been doing this for two years and is said to have already achieved spiritual cultivation. The source of this is his treasure of luck.

Although the Tang Dynasty is about to end and a great war is about to break out, those who can still sit at the table are still the one hundred thousand monks, the twenty-four immortal sects and even the countless powerful gods in the world.

In an army, if there is a powerful soul, that is the strongest army in the world. When the two sides fight, it is often the powerful ones who fight one-on-one first, and then send soldiers to clean up the mess.

If a powerful person on our side is defeated or even killed in battle, we should just surrender, otherwise we will just be slaughtered.

As for the common people, their lives will only become more miserable in such an era. Not only will they be bullied by monsters, but they will also be driven into wars as cannon fodder.

It was even worse under Pan Fu's rule. They were treated as food and driven into cannon fodder at the same time.

This is why Wei Yingwu, although he has not reached the Yuanshen realm, still wants to challenge Pan Fo in the Yuanshen realm. First, it is to avenge the people and save the people from dire straits; second, this is a good opportunity to march into Huainan and occupy it.

While Lin Chong was thinking, he saw Wei Yingwu leaping up with a golden sun behind him, walking in the air like a row of immortals, floating in the middle of the Huai River. Thousands of soldiers and civilians on this side cheered for him.

Over there, Pan Fo had a bloody flame behind him. When he flew over the Huai River, half of the river turned blood red, with countless bloody corpses floating in it.

Their momentum was even stronger than Wei Yingwu's. The Buddha's army on the other side of the Huai River, a group of thousands of strong men who dared to expose their chests and backs in the cold winter, roared in unison, "The Buddha is invincible", and immediately the momentum of the entire army was suppressed by this side.

It is indeed the realm of the soul, but it is such an arrogant soul.

Of the twenty-four great men from the immortal sects that Lin Chong had seen, when they cultivated their primordial spirits, all of their spiritual energy fell into the void, looking as high as mountains and as long as rivers. This was the first time he had seen such obvious signs.

"Wei Yingwu, I respect that you have the Eight Auxiliary Sect behind you and I don't want to make things difficult for you. I didn't expect that you were in a hurry to seek death. Then I will grant your wish!" Pan Fo laughed.

He suddenly shook his arms, and six arms grew out from his back, each arm holding a magic weapon, and they all worked together. Immediately, all kinds of sharp arrows, fierce lights, blood rain, and sword lights attacked Wei Yingwu like a violent storm.

“What the hell is this…?” Lin Chong was shocked at first. Why did the magical power of these six arms look a bit like those of Nezha, Sun Wukong and Guanyin Bodhisattva?

When he took another look, he frowned. This was not the six-arm magical power at all. It was clearly six arms, four of which were behind his back. At this moment, they were all taken out to pretend to be six arms.

"Pan Fu got a treasure, which should be related to the Creation Immortal Sect. He used this treasure to plunder the cultivation of other cultivators, and added them together to become a monster." Sui Dao said to Lin Chong.

"Hello, Mr. Sui." Lin Chong greeted Sui Dao with a smile.

They really didn't know each other until they fought. At that time, Lin Chong's Dongming Shengyang Thunder almost blew Sui Dao to pieces, which made Sui Dao very afraid of Lin Chong.

Although they had become familiar with each other over the past few years, Sui Dao had already seen that Lin Chong was a Dharmakāya. This made him even more suspicious as to whether Lin Chong was really some kind of celestial being, whose true self was hidden in a cave somewhere, and who had sent his Dharmakāya to guide the world.

"Friendly Kang Dao." Sui Dao greeted him.

“Since it is a plundered cultivation, look at his current spiritual realm, it is fragile and unstable, I am afraid that even the Dao Seal is not completely engraved. Wei Yingwu is one realm weaker, but he still has a good chance of winning.” Lin Chong said.

Moreover, wasn’t the Creation Immortal Sect the sect that Wu Fu belonged to when he first transformed into Taoist Jingye?

The methods of that sect were so magical that Lin Chong envied them for a while.

"Friend Kang, you don't know that some time ago, the elder of my sect went to investigate the Buddha's army, but he had a fight with Pan Fo and almost didn't come back." Sui Dao smiled bitterly.

"What is the elder's level of cultivation?" Lin Chong asked in surprise.

“It has been more than a hundred years since I reached the Yuanshen realm, and there are nineteen golden marks engraved on the Dao Seal.” Sui Dao replied.

"So powerful?" Lin Chong was even more surprised. "What is the manifestation of the Heavenly Secret of the Creation Immortal Sect?"

"It should be a treasure made from millions of corpses that sank at the bottom of the Four Rivers. The Immortal Creation Sect is good at creating things out of thin air. The great masters in the sect cultivate a breath of immortal energy. When they reach the realm of Yuan Shen, they often condense magical weapons out of thin air, and also have the ability of three heads and six arms." Sui Dao said, "And the immortal creation of the corpse has a deep resentment, so it gave birth to such a monster."

"Friend Kang is right. Although the power of this kind of forced cultivation is extremely fierce, if we ignore him, in three to five years at most, he will explode and die because his body cannot bear the power of heaven."

Oh~ Lin Chong nodded. This could be considered another form of God’s transformation into a human, right?

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"However, Buddha's army feeds on humans, and their zombies feed on ascetics. Right now, the area south of the Huai River has been turned into a desolate land by them. Marshal Wei's life-and-death bet with Pan Fo is to save the common people south of the Huai River. If General Wei succeeds in getting rid of Pan Fo, then the area south of the Huai River will be in his hands." Sui Dao added.

“If we don’t take action now, then the Creation Immortal Sect will take action, and then…” Sui Dao didn’t say anything else.

Lin Chong understood, no wonder they wanted to gamble.

It is very simple to kill the monster Pan Fo. Lin Chong's current continuous firing mechanism of Dongming Shengyang Thunder has been pushed to eight consecutive shots with a single shot of 20 blessings. The power of one explosion is added to nearly a thousand blessings, so it is no problem to kill the immortal.

Blowing up the secret of creation is no problem.

But if you want to show off your power and save people from danger, you must go through the process of eliminating demons yourself.

In this way, in this great battle between immortals where power is supreme, one can gain the admiration of hundreds of millions of people and make thousands of enemies tremble in fear.

In addition, if the Creation Immortal Sect kills Pan Fo, then the land of Huainan and the secrets of creation will belong to them, and there will be no need for your Demon-Slaying Army.

However, Wei Yingwu's current situation does not seem so optimistic.

The bright golden sun was suppressed by the surging Huai River, which was filled with blood and corpses. It was unable to breathe, just like a dying sun lingering on in the autumn haze.

Lin Chong watched as Wei Yingwu secretly threw out a lot of Ziting Kunlun thunder. The bursts of heavenly thunder also caused a lot of damage to Pan Fo, but it was obvious that the level gap could not be bridged, and the blood river was still as fierce as ever.

If this continues, we will suffer...

Lin Chong was thinking, isn't he actually Wei Yingwu's biggest reliance?

He really has a way to help Wei Yingwu win.

Then, Wei Yingwu heard a voice: "Relax your mind, I will borrow your body and kill him in one move."

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