Chapter 169: Battle of Duzun Castle!
"call out--!"
Golden light streaked through the air, and all the fighters on the bluestone square in front of Zhenchuan Tower raised their heads.
The noisy and whistling sound echoed in everyone's ears, as if it had a strange magic.
The guards of Duzun Fort, the rebels, the Bamengchuan Gang and the disciples of many Bashu forces, the Western Qin, Liang Kingdom, the Li Clan, and the people of Mobei and the Western Regions
Countless pairs of eyes, both openly and secretly, focused on the flying light.
What is that?!
Amidst the doubts, the voice of the old Tuyuhun king exploded:
"Stop it!"
In an instant, many gun-wielding Tuyuhun masters responded.
Among the Tuyuhun, the Murong clan was a royal family, and the chiefs of the tribes with stronger internal power were called "famous kings". Upon hearing Murong Kualu's order, Qifomuzai, the "Fairy Head King" of the Yifu enemy tribe, shook off the people around him.
Although he didn't understand what this was, he still followed orders.
The Murong family trained many strong soldiers with their physique and spear skills. As a subordinate king, his martial arts skills were outstanding among the strong soldiers.
The golden light was too high, so Qifomuzai leaned his spear against the ground and bent it to the limit.
Use the spear as the bow and people as the arrows.
With a loud shout, something shot up into the sky. He reached out his hand and felt a cool breeze on his palm. His mind was clear and he felt very comfortable. He glanced away quickly.
The object in the palm of my hand looks like jade but is not jade, and looks like gold but is not gold.
It is a strange yellow crystal ball.
"Don't worry, King Lu. I have intercepted this creature."
The moment he landed, the Immortal King was quite proud and shouted with a smile towards the direction of Zhenchuan Tower.
But his smile suddenly stopped.
His eyes reflected the most terrifying scene he had ever seen in his life. A raging wave of air roared towards him almost visible to the naked eye. He was like a rotten log blocking the road in a mountain stream, with a waterfall rushing down towards him from a hundred-foot cliff.
Any resistance will feel like a mayfly trying to shake a tree.
A group of top masters from both the Buddhist and demonic worlds have locked onto him in an instant!
"ah--!"
The Immortal King of Tuyuhun screamed and threw out the evil emperor's relics with the last bit of consciousness.
But it was too late. The moment the relic was thrown out, even though the Qi in the many orifices in his chest was released to the extreme, the protective Qi was still shattered. Before he could vomit out a mouthful of blood, he was blown away by the air wave and knocked down the three masters of Duzun Fort who had just fought with him.
“Boom~!”
The evil emperor's relics were intact, but the bluestone slabs on the square directly below first shattered into pieces, and then, under the subsequent force of the masters of both Buddhism and Demonism, the area within a radius of eight feet was like a dragon turning over.
The cracked bluestone slabs all flew and exploded.
Dozens of people around were hit by debris and their lives are unknown.
At this time, a phantom demon figure was moving at the fastest speed, wandering and turning in the chaotic energy storm. Shi Zhixuan used the Immortal Seal to move the energy, and then cast the Immortal Golden Body Seal, and the true energy raging around his body was suddenly fixed.
He pointed his right hand at You Niaojuan who was rushing towards him using the Shunni Escape Technique. A huge force was applied, forcing You Niaojuan to swing the one-legged bronze man to block the attack.
Shi Zhixuan reached out with his left hand and was the first to touch the evil emperor's relic.
He was not allowed to make any movement.
Master Jiaxiang, the strongest among the four great monks, used all his strength in the profound art of Zen. He was like a quiet and dead old tree. Just when the dead silence was at its peak and a hint of life burst out, he pointed with one finger.
The powerful One Finger Zen technique was merciless. Master Jiaxiang was absolutely serious and would not let Shi Zhixuan escape.
The Zen ideas of the three great monks, Master Zhihui, Master Daoxin, and Master Dixin, are intertwined with Master Jiaxiang.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of Buddhist chanting, and Zen was filled with a sense of harmony and unshakable concentration.
The four great monks joined forces to attack, and even the grand master had to retreat.
The old monk showed his power, and the evil emperor's relics had not yet warmed up. Shi Zhixuan was also concerned about the group of people around him, so he rationally let go and retreated.
The Queen of Yin took advantage of this opportunity to strike, and a colorful ribbon floated out.
The evil emperor's relics were entangled and flew towards where she was.
The silver threads of Master Yixin's whisk scatter out, and everyone can see clearly that although the old nun does not use a sword, the silver threads fall like sword energy.
The entire volume of Cihang Sword Canon is divided into thirteen chapters, focusing on tranquility, guarding, emptiness and nothingness.
This old nun is a spiritual being, and uses a whisk to drive the power of her sword moves, but it is not pure physical brute force or a surging torrent of internal energy. Instead, it is dominated by highly condensed innate true qi that is perfectly integrated with spiritual thoughts.
That is the "Taotai" energy passed down by Dini.
This kind of power is pure, subtle, and agile. When it is close to the method of releasing the hands, it can be subtly in harmony with the nature of heaven and earth.
Yixin's skill and state of mind cannot reach this level.
But she had practiced hard for many years and believed that this sudden attack was enough to achieve success.
However, she was cut off from the news.
If there is a living thing with a demonic force field at will, even if Master Yixin splits the silk into swords, the tangible substance of the sword energy will be stolen. Instead of breaking through the demonic force field, it will be pulled towards the center of the force field.
Queen Yin grabbed the relic with her right hand. When she saw An Long's action, she grabbed Master Yi Xin's position with her left hand.
A feeling of spatial compression suddenly came over him, stopping Yixin's figure in an instant.
The old nun was startled. Fatty An showed his usual mercenary smile beside her, and his eyes were gleaming like two cold stars.
He did not rush towards the relic, but instead took advantage of the opportunity to quickly bring his palms together in front of his chest, and his ten fingers overlapped, flexed, and stretched, and formed seals in a dazzlingly complex posture.
The burning heart fire was born from this, which was the secret method of Tianlian Sect, Tianxin Lotus Ring.
A burst of lotus energy rushed straight to the old nun's back!
At this time, a handprint flew over from the side, and in a hurry it shook the Tianxin Lotus Ring. The Acalanatha seal built a wall of true energy, and Anlong once again stimulated his heart fire.
The hand seals of Master Zhenyan changed miraculously, and the nine-character mantra "When the soldiers come to fight, all the soldiers will be lined up in front" is profound.
After performing a move of Acalanatha, cross the fingers of both hands with the thumbs, index fingers and little fingers standing upright and touching each other.
It is similar to the Vajra Dagger Seal, but it actually uses the "Soldier" mantra to create the Vajra Wheel Seal!
“Shhhh!!”
This seal can greatly stimulate the life energy and internal strength in the body, causing the skill level to increase dramatically in a short period of time.
In a moment, the lightning struck with such force that a brick flew out. Without the need for the Lotus Breaking Technique, it extinguished the Lotus Energy's inner fire and wiped out the mercenary smile on Fatty An's face.
Anlong's body shook, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, staining his chest.
He looked at Master Zhenyan with fear, afraid that he would attack again, so he turned into a ball of flesh and rushed out.
He suffered a loss in the battle circle of top masters, but it was not something that an ordinary warrior could do. He knocked away all the seven or eight masters who were blocking him in an instant, and hid outside the battle circle to wait and see.
When An Long was halfway through rolling, he saw a figure in white rushing out of Zhenchuan Tower.
This is a more brutal one.
He quickly changed direction and rolled away, knocking to death a Western Turkic master who was blocking his way.
Master Zhenyan looked at Anlong, quite surprised.
His attack was intended to knock out a fighter from the Demon Sect, but no one knew how Anlong finally managed to dissolve his Tantric mantra seal.
As soon as Zhou Yi approached the battlefield, the masters could not ignore him.
Xi Ying and the old Tuyuhun king both looked at him, and Zhou Yi even caught a hint of murderous intent.
However, the fight for the evil emperor's relics has reached a fever pitch.
At this point it is no longer a battle between Buddha and devil.
Whoever gets the relic will become the target of public criticism.
"Queen Yin, where are you going?"
Zhu Yuyan held the yellow crystal ball in her hand and unleashed the Heavenly Demonic Power to the extreme, but if everyone around her used their power together, the Heavenly Demonic Force Field would be broken.
"Xiaoyan, give me the relic quickly."
Shi Zhixuan activated the Immortal Seal to coordinate with the Heavenly Demon Force Field.
The cooperation between the two was just like the Longxing Temple, which actually resisted the forces from all sides for a short period of time.
Xi Ying, Old King, Yi Xin and others did not dare to use their full strength.
Because there are a pair of eyes, staring at them.
Once you are deeply trapped and unable to extricate yourself, it will be dangerous.
The same is true for the five people from the Xieji Sect.
The strong wind created by the fight between the strong men swept in all directions, and dozens of people died in the aftermath.
The others stepped back and shouted, "What is that? What is that?!"
What on earth could cause so many terrifying people to fight over it?
The people who rushed out from the second-floor hall of Zhenchuan Tower looked at the evil emperor's relics with great envy.
But he also knew that if he rushed forward at this time, he would surely die.
Those who were unwilling to give up hid in the crowd and shouted:
"That's the Evil Emperor's relic, the secret of immortality. It can allow a person to live for at least three hundred years!"
This roar was terrible.
On normal days, few people would believe it, but now, looking at the terrifying vortex of war, everyone believes it without a doubt.
A single stone caused a thousand ripples, and more and more people turned their attention to Queen Yin.
“Swish, swish, swish~!!”
The sound of triangular flares rang out from all directions.
Someone tried to shoot, but unfortunately the arrows could not penetrate the strong wind.
"Xiaoyan, don't hesitate."
"At this moment, I am the only one who can take the relic away. After I get it, we can discuss it together."
"This time, I will never let you down."
Shi Zhixuan's voice was gentle and magnetic, trying to evoke the good memories of the two people's early years together.
He is standing outside at the moment, once he gets the relic.
Unless Zhou Yi intervenes, he has a great chance of escaping with his magic skills.
Fan Qinghui kindly reminded: "If he cheated on you once, he can cheat on you a second time."
Shi Zhixuan smiled evilly: "Master Fanzhai, your relationship with Song Que and Jie Hui didn't work out, so do you understand love?"
Jie Hui, who was standing beside Master Daoxin and activating his power, stared at the relic with an ugly expression on his face.
After hearing this, his face became even uglier.
The person who didn't speak increased his power again.
Zhu Yuyan was under great pressure and couldn't reply. She pushed the relic in her hand forward, and it was indeed in the direction of Shi Zhixuan.
But the push was not strong.
This causes the relics to fly slower.
The five members of the Xieji Sect, who had been hiding their strength, attacked together. The huge hand of true energy formed by the evil spirit grabbed the relic and pulled it towards them.
Zhou Laofang turned around seamlessly.
There was a sound of "bang"!
The yellow crystal stone smashed the coffin lid and flew directly into the large vermilion coffin. At this time, he had mastered the lightness skill and escaped directly into the distance.
The surrounding Coffin Palace Demons were about to pounce on them to block the crowd.
Xi Ying, who had some friendship with them, turned hostile and hit the coffin with one palm, causing it to explode and the relics to fly out again.
Emperor Ding grabbed the relic and rushed out ten feet.
The energy around him made his hair stand on end. He knew that he couldn't take this thing away at this moment. Before the Zen power of the four great monks could come to him, he threw it into the crowd in the center of the bluestone square in a direction away from Shi Zhixuan.
Most of the martial artists were horrified and avoided it.
But there were also a few possessed people who were not afraid of death and rushed directly towards the relics.
A knife expert from Hanzhong just touched the relic, but he didn't even have the chance to throw it away before he was killed by several people around him.
During the scramble, a fierce battle broke out between Buddha and demon.
This made some onlookers see an opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
In the blink of an eye
Dozens more corpses appeared in the center of the square, and the yellow crystal ball was taken by a Tuyuhun man from Bailangqiang.
He turned it around quickly and threw it to Murong Kualu.
The old king is now much more sober. He will never be able to obtain this treasure unless the Buddha and the devil fight to the point of mutual destruction.
But these two gangs were also very cunning, and each of them had similar plans.
Although I am extremely reluctant to leave.
But he still aimed in the right direction and threw the relic out with great malice.
As the saying goes, when the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits.
We have to kill this fisherman first.
Zhou Yi was not standing close by and was watching the fight between the two gangs. The relic he kicked out flew back.
Murong praised Lu's heart as clear as a mirror. The person with the best lightness skill present was this opponent, followed by Shi Zhixuan.
Shi Zhixuan will definitely run away if he gets the relic.
Therefore, as long as Shi Zhixuan approaches the relic, everyone will try their best to stop him.
And this person with the highest Qinggong skill will definitely not run away until he finishes his business in Bashu.
Firstly, it can ensure that the relic will not be lost, and secondly, it can divert the trouble away and give him a chance to kill him.
Zhou Laotan, Jin Huanzhen and others noticed his thoughts and were all frightened.
I was inside Zhenchuan Tower just now, and now I am outside, can it be the same?
This idiot!
As they thought so, the old nun Yi Xin was even more unwilling to let Zhou Yi succeed, so she used all her strength to rush towards him.
Looking at the flying relics, Zhou Yi sneered in his heart. Without hesitation, he kicked out again.
Kick directly towards where Li Fa is.
Li Yuanji and his group hesitated immediately, as the Buddhists were clearly leaning towards them.
Therefore, as long as you get the relic, you can hand it over to the Buddhists.
The demon sect is powerful, but they do not trust each other.
The Buddhists obtained the relic and would guard it together. At this time, Anlong was injured and retreated, and with the help of the people from Duzun Fort and the Li family, they had a chance to guard the relic.
Faced with the choice question posed by Zhou Yi, Li Yuanji's ambition was aroused and he shouted loudly: "Take it down!"
The three masters Qiu Tianjue, Diao Ang and Qin Wutong were all shocked.
Is Master Yuanji crazy?!
Then he shouted hurriedly, "Take the relic and give it to Master Yixin!"
The three of them instantly understood Li Yuanji's thoughts.
This method may work!
How could Jie Hui, Fan Qinghui and the others not understand?!
In an instant, they and the four great monks no longer rushed towards the relics, but attacked Shi Zhixuan.
Shi Zhixuan snorted coldly: "Don't watch the show, I was beaten back, and you won't get the relic."
Queen Yin, Xi Ying, and the people from the Xieji Sect came to help.
At the same time, the True Demon of the Coffin Palace and the rebels of the Duzun Castle rushed towards the Li Clan.
This time, both Buddha and Demon found a breakthrough and couldn't help but start a real fight.
Murong Kualu's old face, which was rougher than tree bark, was covered with a sneer. He saw an opportunity.
He was about to order the Tuyuhun people to fight for it.
A dangerous aura was approaching rapidly, and the sound of wind being torn suddenly rang in my ears!
“Dang~!”
The spears and swords collided and stuck to each other for several breaths, and the sonic boom pushed the blue bricks around to roll and bulge.
The attack was so loud that it attracted the attention of both Buddhists and demons for a moment.
“Thump, thump, thump~”
Murong Kualu took three steps back, leaving behind footprints that gradually became shallower.
After a hard fight, he lost.
He hid his suspicion beneath a frown and said, "Grand Commander, what good is it for you to fight me? Don't you want the relics?"
"So, you were actually kind-hearted just now?"
"That's natural."
Murong Kualu grinned:
"Who among mortals doesn't dream of immortality? You are young now, and you don't understand it deeply. When you reach my age, you will understand the difficulty of seeking but not obtaining. I have always valued talent, so I am offering the relic to you."
Zhou Yi smiled: "You are so thoughtful. I allow you to choose a burial site."
“Arrogant~!”
As he finished speaking, he was filled with murderous and domineering aura. Facing the powerful enemy before him, this was the first time he had used all his strength.
A long spear, actually glowing silver.
Zhou Yi's sword energy also covered the long sword, turning into a fire color, and one could even see the air slightly distorted.
“Dang~!”
The eyes of the people around could hardly keep up.
The silver spear collided with the long sword with a powerful blow. The Beiba Spear was powerful and could break the opponent's cleverness with force. Its moves were fierce and unparalleled.
In a fight, it is impossible to be defeated by a sword.
Murong Kualu was horrified. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the opponent.
How could he have such power at such a young age?!
At this time, he wanted to stop and change his tactics, but he keenly saw the crisis.
He felt that he was being held back by the long sword. His spear speed was not as fast as his sword speed, and his body movements were not as fast as his opponent's. If he forcibly withdrew his attack, he would be at a huge disadvantage.
Zhou Yi's actions made Murong Kualu a little confused.
The next moment, he suddenly understood!
Just when the two were fighting, a man who was about thirty years old, as tall as a white crane, with a majestic appearance and an air of freedom, suddenly rushed over from behind Li Zhongyan, the King of Qi of Liang State!
Like a hawk, aiming at its prey.
Murong Kualu had an idea and, without caring who the other party was, he gathered his strength again to drag Zhou Yi.
However, a white shadow flashed before my eyes.
He failed to seize the initiative.
The man didn't expect Zhou Yi to react so quickly, but it was too late to stop.
"King Lu, let's kill him together!"
"Kill!" Murong Kualu roared.
At the same time, masters from Liang State and Western Qin State all took action.
The Tuyuhun people immediately attacked.
Luo Dushe, the commander-in-chief of the Western Turkic army, sensed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and no longer concealed it, and joined the army to besiege and kill Zhou Yi.
There are many overlords in this world, but this person poses the greatest threat to the surrounding areas of Middle-earth.
Even without mentioning hatred, we should still kill people to eliminate the trouble.
All the forces in Mobei or related to Mobei have united. They not only want to kill people, but also cause chaos in Bashu.
The Buddhist and demonic sects, Du Zun Fort, the rebel army, and the Li family are fighting for the relic.
There's no better time than now.
The Ba League and the Sichuan Gang, who were originally watching the show, became furious when they saw this situation. This is Bashu!
They took action immediately.
Leaders such as Fan Zhuo, Feng Zhen, Jiao Luofeng and others all participated in the battle.
Hou Xi, Bai Shi, Qingxuan, Fan Caiqi and others also rushed towards the Liang general An Xiuren.
All the Bashu forces that had received favors before also came to help, and the shouts and cries of killing in Duzun Fort were more intense than ever before.
One side is composed of elite troops, and the other side has a large number of people.
Yuan Tiangang arrived at the battlefield where Zhou Yi was besieged by two masters before everyone else.
"Yuan Daoyou, just hold one of them back and don't let him get away."
After hearing this, Yuan Tiangang looked at Murong Kualu with a smile and said, "I am somewhat proficient in swordsmanship, and I would like to test your powerful spear skills."
Before Murong Kualu could speak, he drew his sword and rushed forward.
Zhou Yi looked at the man holding a scimitar opposite him.
After a few sword fights, thinking about what Qiu Qianbo said, he had guessed the other party's identity.
"Are you Wu Zun's younger brother, Dun Yugu?"
"You have some knowledge."
Zhou Yi's eyes were filled with disdain: "When Wu Zun wants to kill someone, does he like to hide his head and show his tail like you do?"
The man said with an arrogant expression: "You can't anger me. I just hunt you as prey."
As soon as he finished speaking, eighteen people appeared beside him.
These are the most elite Golden Wolf guards under Jie Li Khan.
He said he was not afraid, but he used the wolf pack tactics.
"Quick victory, kill~!"
Dun Yugu gave an order and rushed out with his masters.
He wanted to end the battle quickly, and Zhou Yi was unwilling to drag it out.
Before the Eighteen Golden Wolves and Dun Yugu drew their swords and spears, they formed the most terrifying cavalry charge on the grassland.
Wherever the Golden Wolf Army went, no one could match the Turkic Khan.
These people have been trained by Wu Zun.
The scorching air bursts out, giving people the feeling of facing the scorching sun.
This would make people think of Wu Zun, and thus produce an instinctive fear, as if the terrifying Spear of Agushwaaya was about to poke at them with overwhelming power!
However.
The golden wolf pack encountered an enemy they had never encountered before, a man who stood firm in the face of the charge of the golden wolf flame formation, and even had a nonchalant expression.
This is undoubtedly a mockery.
"kill--!!"
Including Dun Yugu, nineteen people roared in Turkic accents that resounded throughout Duzun Fort.
The chaotic vision suddenly darkened.
An even more intense fire color appeared on the long sword. As the sword was swung horizontally, the moment the Lihuo sword energy emerged, it seemed to absorb the scorching light of the Golden Wolf Flame Formation.
The red glow on those spears became extremely dim.
It was like a group of Turkic men chasing away fireflies.
But the place where the fireflies are about to fly is a sea of fire and hell.
At the moment before the true energy was about to explode, Zhou Yi held the sword horizontally in front of him with one hand, as if to let his opponent see the changes on the sword clearly, which would bring a huge sense of psychological oppression.
Because the burning energy was too strong, the sword actually turned black. As the essence and energy combined, the air twisted even more violently, like an invisible flame.
A horizontal sword was reflected in the eyes of every Golden Wolf Guard.
But the next moment, their hearts beat wildly and their morale plummeted, because they could not see Zhou Yi's slashing movements at all, but the horizontal sword had turned into a vertical slashing posture!
Within a radius of more than ten feet, a pressure suddenly arose due to the scorching air.
Just like Wu Zun's Yan Yang Qigong, it makes people feel like they are in a desert.
Different from the dry feeling, after the pressure, the Golden Wolf guards felt a complete burning sensation, as well as a fragmented and flying fiery blade!
Ordinary sword energy is simply not capable of breaking through their fiery formations and powerful winds.
But this time, the fiery blade penetrated the flame formation in an instant and covered the entire golden wolf pack. The Zhenchuan Tower lit up with a red light and then went out.
“Bang, bang, bang~!”
The spear fell to the ground and the Golden Wolf guards fell one after another.
None of the eighteen Turkic masters survived.
These eighteen people were all first-rate figures who could emit Qi from their orifices. However, facing this single move, all of them were killed.
After all, only a few people have seen Zhou Yi kill the Black Wind Bandits in the tea stall in Meishan County.
At this moment, even the chaotic battlefield made many people in Duzun Castle shudder.
The only person who survived was Wu Zun’s younger brother, Dun Yugu.
But this majestic and heroic man could not hide his look of horror after all.
His fighting spirit has fallen to the bottom.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
"A sword technique that will kill you."
Dun Yugu was filled with anger: "Since you know who I am, how dare you do this?"
"You are Wu Zun's brother, so I should give Wu Zun some face?"
Dun Yugu didn't say anything, but his arrogant expression said it all.
"If you dare to attack me, even if you are Wu Zun's own son, you will die today."
After hearing these cold words, Dun Yugu raised his scimitar and said, "Let's see if you have the ability to do it."
Zhou Yi's eyes fixed and he rushed towards Dun Yugu.
Dun Yugu's martial arts were of the same origin as Bi Xuan's, but he didn't have the same talent as his brother, so he took a different approach, restraining the flaming sun's energy into his meridians, flesh, blood, and weapons, so that it would erupt violently when in contact.
It was with this move that he was able to break the sword aura.
Facing the attacking opponent, Dun Yugu calmed his mind with his years of fighting instincts and also displayed what he had learned throughout his life.
He stared at the approaching white shadow, gripped the knife in both hands, and rushed back.
The figure twisted and turned like a desert heat wave, and after getting close in an instant, the scimitar drew an almost invisible, hot line that distorted the air and went straight for the throat.
The knife was extremely fast and silent.
Zhou Yi's sword was as fast as the wind, and also extremely fast!
At this moment, Dun Yugu's eyes were not only calm, but also contained a kind of cold indifference to life.
He highly compressed the flaming sun energy and concentrated it at the front end of the blade, creating terrifying penetrating power.
The flame power was restrained, and exploded the moment it came into contact with Zhou Yi's sword.
Zhou Yi's sword energy also converged into the sword body, and collided head-on with him.
The two men passed each other, and the sound of weapons breaking was crisp and pleasant.
Dun Yugu's scimitar shattered into pieces.
Blood oozes out from the chest, completely soaking the clothes.
This famous figure on the grassland died in a dignified way in public.
Dun Yugu turned his head and looked back at Zhou Yi at the moment he fell to the ground.
Ignoring the gazes from all around, Zhou Yi came to the place where Tuyuhun masters gathered and slashed with his sword again. Those people already knew that this was not an ordinary sword energy and dared not take it.
Even though they hid everywhere, more than ten people were still killed on the spot.
Although this fighting style consumes true energy, its deterrent effect is extremely strong.
Not only were the rioters frightened, but even the people from the Bamengchuan Gang were also terrified amidst their excitement.
Originally, the Tuyuhun masters were very formidable when they united to form the Tyrant Spear Formation, but now they were beaten and scattered, which was like a crab losing one of its big claws.
Zhou Yi heard a scream.
Among the masters of Liang State, a strong man was hit in the back by Hou Xibai.
General An Xiuren died.
This guy is a Hu from the Nine Surnames of Zhaowu, and it was he who colluded with the Turks.
Seeing a man hurriedly running out from the chaotic formation of Liang State, Zhou Yi caught up with him and cut off their retreat.
"Mercy, Grand Commander, mercy!"
When the young man saw Zhou Yi, he screamed in fear.
But the next moment, before the guards around him could react, his young master's head flew high into the air.
"King Qi~!!"
The people of Liang State were panicked. They picked up Li Zhongyan's head and shouted several times. Li Zhongyan just stared at the man with frightened eyes and could not speak.
As soon as the leader died, the people below immediately fell into chaos.
Zhou Yi ignored the others and rushed towards the west side of the bluestone square.
He just accidentally saw the positions of some people clearly.
"Go, go quickly, protect King Jin!"
Just as Xi Qin general Zhang Gui finished speaking, he heard a sound of "ouch, ouch" coming from behind.
A white shadow stepped on the shoulders and head of the Western Qin master in the chaotic formation and headed straight for the King of Jin in the center.
"Form a formation, draw your halberds and fire your muskets! Quick!"
The young man in gorgeous clothes, with a golden crown on his head and his hair tied up, shouted hurriedly.
Xue Renyue also looked pale.
General Zhang Gui reacted the fastest and immediately called for his personal followers.
Dozens of long spears rushed towards the top and stabbed. No matter how high the martial arts skills were, after all, the body was still flesh and blood, and would still be pierced by the spear tips of the long spears.
pity
This method of restraining ordinary masters is of no use to Zhou Yi.
He just spun in the air and stepped forward, then passed through the forest of halberds.
A white shadow flashed before Zhang Gui’s eyes, and he heard a scream of “Ah!”
"Prince Jin~!!"
Zhang Gui shouted, and Xue Renyue of Western Qin followed the King of Qi of Liang and also made a head-high flying posture.
All the elite soldiers of Western Qin were terrified.
This method of taking the commander's head left them battered and bruised, and they no longer had the courage to fight.
All plans such as killing potential opponents, disrupting Bashu, etc. were no longer taken into consideration.
Zhang Gui held Xue Renyue's head, called on his core subordinates, and retreated in the direction away from the white shadow.
His back felt cold, as he had just been to the gates of hell.
If that sword came at him, he would have the same fate as his own young master.
It’s so scary, let’s go quickly!
The leaders of the three major forces, Dun Yugu, the leader of the Turkic Golden Wolf Guard, the King of Qi of Liang, and the King of Jin of Western Qin, were all killed by Zhou Yi.
The rest of the people were worried and discouraged, and could no longer make a difference in the chaotic situation.
In order to avoid being hunted down by the Sichuan Gang, the Ba League and other forces, they could only move towards another center of chaos.
Looking at Zhou Yi rushing towards him.
Murong Kualu quickly glanced at Yuan Tiangang. He had no chance of winning against this old Taoist.
If one more comes, he will definitely die.
Although he couldn't escape Yuan Tiangang's miraculous swordsmanship, which included Yi Xue, he remained sober and didn't rush to fight.
He came up with a plan, and like the chaotic crowd, he fought and retreated, moving towards the center of the battle between Buddha and Demon.
Zhou Yi, Yuan Tiangang and Murong Kualu arrived.
The people from the Demonic and Buddhist sects who had already started to ignite their true anger suddenly became alert.
Their eyes glanced at the location of the evil emperor's relics.
The true demon of the Coffin Palace, the Li clan, the rebel army, the masters of the Du Zun Fort, and those crazy people in the martial arts world fought together, and the relic changed hands many times.
With the remnants of Liang State, Western Qin Turks, Tuyuhun and others rushing in, the situation became even more chaotic.
"Okay, since none of you want the relics, I will gladly accept them!"
Murong Kualu used the pressure from both Buddha and Demon to break free from Yuan Tiangang and was the first to rush towards the chaotic formation.
At this time, the relic fell into the hands of Li Fa.
Just when everyone's attention was drawn to him, Shi Zhixuan moved and struck Fan Qinghui with a palm.
This move was just a feint. He suddenly dodged and stopped Jie Hui's hastily-struck Qi, and with one palm he penetrated his protective Qi, causing the Wulin Judge to spit blood and fly backwards.
Master Yixin rushed to Murong Kualu, while Master Fan Qinghui and Master Zhenyan went to rescue Jie Hui.
The Buddhists were separated!
Shi Zhixuan chased for several feet and saw that the two men had fallen into the trap. He immediately let Jie Hui go and turned around to rush towards the evil emperor's relics at an extremely fast speed.
The masters of the Xieji Sect, the Four Great Saint Monks, the Queen of Yin, and Xi Ying also rushed over.
At this time, Shi Zhixuan succeeded and there was no way he could catch up with him.
Li Yuanji had just obtained the relic and had no time to be happy.
Diao Ang, Qin Wutong and Qiu Tianjue, who were standing in front, had their swords and knives broken and were rushed in by the old Tuyuhun king.
Li Yuanji's spear skills were well-known in Guanzhong.
But at this moment, facing the angry attack from the old king Beiba's spear, although he had the desire to fight, he was driven by instinct and threw out the relic.
"Master!"
Li Yuanji shouted, and Master Yixin swung her whisk and got the relic in a flash.
But before he could do anything, Shi Zhixuan rushed over from the side.
Her mind was divided on Shi Zhixuan. The old king Murong understood the thoughts of both the Buddhist and the Demonic families. He was determined to break the situation and go against them. Regardless of Shi Zhixuan, he turned around and attacked the old nun, knocking the relic off the whisk.
Master Yixin was shocked and swung her whisk to hit Shi Zhixuan.
She kept pestering him, how could the evil king not be angry? The four great monks were about to provide support when Yin Houtian's magic field opened again.
Shi Zhixuan used the Immortal Seal to transfer his strength, and the two energies of life and death circulated without the need to breathe.
A fierce seal forced the old nun to raise her whisk to block it, but her power was not as good as Shi Zhixuan's. The whisk flew backwards and hit herself. Although she had protective qi, she still spat out blood.
Xie Wenlong led people to rescue the seriously injured Xie Hui in the chaos.
Fan Qinghui and Master Zhenyan rushed to help.
If the Demon Sect works together to attack the Buddhist Sect, and the Taoist Sect does not take action, they will have a 90% chance of winning.
However, the Demon Sect's desire for the Evil Emperor's relics is beyond imagination.
Luo Dushe, the commander-in-chief of the Western Turkic army, failed to gain anything from his attempt to steal a chicken, and most of his men were killed by the leader of the alliance Feng and the leader of the gang Fan who were well prepared.
He himself was forced into the center of the chaos.
Just then, something fell into his hand. It was the relic that Murong Kualu had picked up.
Zhou Laotan held Xi Ying back, while Emperor Ding rushed into the crowd, swinging his scissors.
Luo Dushe was bewitched by the magic of the Golden Ring Demon Sound and was unaware that his head was cut off directly. Emperor Ding took the opportunity to cut his head with another knife to flatten the exploding lion king hairstyle on his head.
Having obtained the evil emperor's relics and enjoying this kind of artistic art made Emperor Ding's cold face reveal a happy and evil smile.
The true demons in the Coffin Palace have gathered, and Emperor Ding has succeeded.
"Junior brother, hurry up!"
You Niaojuan was hit by Yin Hou's palm and screamed. Zhou Laotan pushed the evil hand to its limit.
A palm slapped towards the bluestone square, stirring up thick smoke and dust. Zhou Laofang followed closely behind, flicking his sleeves, stirring up the evil smoke and dust to roll together.
Emperor Ding laughed loudly and flew away with the relics.
The Buddha and the devil rolled up a violent force, and Zhou Yi and Yuan Tiangang also dodged backwards.
They looked at Emperor Ding who was about to escape, and suddenly saw a fat man who was originally injured rolling majestically out from the pile of dead bodies.
From bottom to top, Anlong shot out the Tianxin Lotus Ring that he had prepared long ago, and the power of the lotus knocked the emperor's relics out of his hand.
Before the emperor's body fell, he grabbed nothing with his claws and the relic flew out of his hand.
Just then
Among the dead bodies, a corpse with curly hair, deep eyes and a high nose suddenly resurrected.
A strong sound of breaking wind carried a blood-stained white shadow past Emperor Ding in the air.
This shrewd and cunning man was so fast that he was almost ghostly and unpredictable, as if it was the Grand Commander who took action.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the relic.
Then, he made a circling movement at high speed that was incomprehensible to ordinary people, and used this flying technique to avoid another lotus force shot by Anlong in the air.
After this famous Qinggong appeared, how come others still didn't know his identity?
The Western Turkic national teacher - Yun Shuai, the second best master of Qinggong in the world!
"Where are you going~!"
The Queen of Yin let out a low roar, and the Master of Truth beside her attacked almost at the same time as her.
The two methods of affecting space, the Outer Binding Seal and the Heavenly Demon Great Method, arrived at the same time.
Shi Zhixuan's phantom rushed out and sent out extremely powerful hand seals through the air. Zhou Laotan also slapped away the evil spirit with one palm.
Yun Shuai ran fast enough, so the attacks did not hit him directly.
However, the impact of the strong energy affected Yun Shuai from a distance.
His body swayed and his speed was affected.
Inside the Duzun Castle, masters from both the Buddhist and demonic sects rushed out together, and many crazy people from the martial arts world also chased after them.
Yuan Tiangang hesitated for a moment, looked at Zhou Yi, and found that he was still able to keep his composure.
Zhou Yi closed his eyes and felt for a while, and was able to determine the location of the evil emperor's relic.
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(End of this chapter)
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