Chapter 241: Heaven is in me II(1/2)
The disaster finally came as planned.
Prince Li Qiuheng used all his elite power to surround the three outer layers of the ancestral hall. Even the Taoist priests headed by Taoist Qinghe were not allowed to stay in the ancestral hall.
Taoist Lu pretended not to know the situation and came forward to inquire. Taoist Qinghe quietly escaped from everyone's sight and hid quietly in the darkness of the ancestral hall, waiting for the opportunity to come out to preside over the formation and kill Gu Zhiwei.
Ling.
When this group of the most powerful Taoists in Kyoto walked out of the ancestral hall one after another under the supervision of the Forbidden Palace soldiers and horses, they suddenly turned around silently and bowed to the ancestral hall building, indicating that they were entrusted and responsible for the future of the Taoist sect.
The escorting general was slightly taken aback and said that they were saying goodbye to the late emperor and did not rush them for the moment.
At the same time, Li Qiuheng, Taoist Qinghe, and Fahai were all looking up at the gloomy and surging calamity clouds in the sky. The rapid muffled thunder sounded like cavalry on the battlefield rushing into battle, and there was chaos on the horizon. Every sound shook the mind.
utility.
Suddenly, the violent thunder suddenly became silent. At that moment, it was as if the heaven and the earth were silent. A bolt of lightning pierced the world and fell straight down in an instant. It penetrated the roof of the ancestral hall straight and quickly, and stopped the people in the mourning hall with incomparable precision.
The coffin was turned into a pile of ashes!
coming!
Li Qiuheng's eyes lit up, and he clenched his fists excitedly. Qinghe Taoist priest who was hiding in the ancestral hall came out with a solemn appearance, and stood in front of Wei Ling, who revealed his figure. After being nourished by the emperor's dragon energy for several days, he
Its originally terrifying appearance has become almost the same as that of ordinary people. It is so soft and frail that it is difficult to associate it with the Gu corpse that killed people all over Kyoto.
However, Taoist Qinghe is deeply aware of the principle that no matter how loud the sound is, great evil has no form, and he does not have any thoughts of compassion in his heart.
He stood in the middle of the nine hundred and ninety-nine floors of the ancestral hall, firmly occupying this formation, and then he raised his hands like an old man in later generations doing slow Tai Chi in the park, and he was full of majestic energy.
Following his movements, the entire formation was quickly covered, and the Shenxiao Lightning Curse buried under the stone slab emitted a dazzling brilliance under the blessing of Qi!
The old Taoist's sleeves flew up, and the bricks and stones under his feet turned into a jade-like color at this moment.
Divine Night Five Thunder Formation!
Almost at the moment Qinghe appeared and started to form, the calamity cloud, which was already as thick as an ink ball, suddenly stirred up again, as if it had been stimulated by something. Wei Ling below immediately sensed it and opened her mouth silently.
Its scarlet eyes looked like wild beasts, and its head twisted weirdly in one direction, staring intently at Taoist Qinghe who was casting spells and forming a formation.
Wei Ling stared at Taoist Qinghe, who felt as if something had invaded near his heart, turning into a big invisible hand to tightly hold his beating heart, and he couldn't help but breathe a little heavier.
Under such pressure, if we let it go, where would there be a place for experts like us to stand in Kyoto?
Taoist Qinghe took a deep breath and tried his best to get rid of the discomfort caused by Wei Ling's strange pressure. He muttered something in his mouth, and with one hand in the shape of a sword, he slowly stabbed the sky above his head.
The terrifying calamity clouds in the sky suddenly seemed to have received an order, and a purple and white thunder column suddenly poured into the ancestral hall. The soldiers outside only saw another astonishing thunder light, and a moment later there was a shocking muffled thunder.
The sound exploded dullly everywhere.
Boom!
Wei Ling's entire petite body was bathed in the lightning. It bent over in pain, bared its long white canine teeth, and let out a long, long howl that sounded like an ox or a tiger.
"Ouch!!!"
This scream was full of pain and spread throughout half of the palace in an instant. Wei Feng's expression changed and he shouted to Li Qiuheng: "No, Your Highness! There are people from the King of Industry in the ancestral hall!"
Although Li Qiuheng didn't understand what was going on in the practice, he could guess what Li Hui was doing in the ancestral hall with his buttocks. He said with a ferocious face: "Kill! Kill without mercy!"
Wei Feng didn't even respond this time, and turned into a black light and appeared outside the ancestral hall.
When the Imperial Guardsmen saw Wei Feng in blue official uniform appearing here, they immediately clasped their fists and prostrated: "I've seen Mr. Wei!"
Wei Feng didn't say anything nonsense. He pointed directly at the ancestral hall with a big hole in the roof and flashes of lightning: "Fight in!"
Prince Li Qiuheng likes to follow the principle of employing people, which is to value the elite rather than the many. This is especially true for the imperial guards under him who protect the safety of the imperial city. The general responded quickly after receiving the order, with a total of eight hundred
Many soldiers lined up on horseback, and the sound of countless horse hooves was like thunder rolling on the ground. Anything that dared to stand in front of them would be smashed into powder!
Taoist Qinghe in the ancestral hall felt his heart sink slightly after hearing the terrifying momentum of the cavalry. Practitioners are most sensitive to the evil spirit of the army and can easily be restrained. It is very easy to deal with such bloody and brave people.
Usually he can't perform even 20% to 30%.
At this moment, from the Liangyi Fenchen formation outside the ancestral hall, calm replies came from many of his fellow disciples.
"Brother Qinghe Dao, please calmly preside over the demon-killing formation while we go!"
Taoist Qinghe was shocked for a moment, and the incantations on the nine hundred and ninety-nine stone slabs suddenly flickered on and off. He turned around and looked around with all his eyes, only to see countless swarming and violent 800 cavalry charging in front of the battle formation.
Gradually, a white-haired old Taoist priest walked out of the Liangyi dust formation with his hands behind his back, followed closely by the second, third... and up to the eleventh.
On this land of China, warriors such as the Forbidden Army cavalry, whose blades lick blood, are so strong that even ghosts and gods will retreat wherever the swords in their hands are directed. The general who leads the army faces these white-haired soldiers.
The old Taoist priest's face was calm, and he drew out his long sword and hissed in the thunder of the world:
"kill!"
"Kill kill kill!!"
The blood-qi soldiers soaring into the sky stung the eyebrows of the eleven veteran Taoists who were standing in front of them. It can be seen that the old man who took the lead in the battle smiled calmly and said: "Brothers, follow me into the battle!"
The old man and the eight hundred cavalry collided brazenly, and with just the flesh and blood of these eleven men, they were able to hold back the eight hundred formidable cavalry!
"These damn old guys!"
Wei Feng's face was distorted and he roared, and his whole body turned into a ghostly black light again. In an instant, he rushed behind an old Taoist and punched him hard in the back!
Under the suppression of the Blood Qi Bingsha, the old Taoist priest with sluggish Qi movement tried his best to turn around, holding up a dim Tai Chi figure in front of Wei Feng's fist with his palms. It can be seen that the moment the two touched, Wei Feng's fist
Like a large spear made of steel pierced into a piece of inferior wooden shield, the Tai Chi diagram instantly flew away, and its fist did not lose its force and sank directly into the chest of the old Taoist priest!
The old Taoist priest's eyes widened with anger, and he wanted to deliver the last dying blow, but all his energy and strength were quickly lost in the big hole in his chest, so he could only look at Wei Feng with a gloomy face:
"Why are you not suppressed by...Bing Sha?.
The old Taoist asked with difficulty, Wei Feng smiled and said: "I am also a member of the Forbidden Army, old man!"
A long knife swung from behind, and without any warning, cut off the head of the old Taoist who was about to say something righteous and awe-inspiring. The hot blood in his mouth flew out and splashed all over Wei Feng's head and face.
"Master Wei, this place is dangerous, please..."
Before the visitor finished speaking, Wei Feng, whose face was covered with blood, grinned and said, "No, I want to kill all these old people!"
He looked around and suddenly shouted: "The people from Laoshan will die for me!"
Among the major sects, the Life Lantern Spirit Tablet is often used to protect the disciple's final spirit and reincarnation. In the ancestral hall, Taoist Qinghe, who was presiding over the Shenxiao Five Thunder Formation, burst into tears. In response to his spiritual thoughts, the eleven Taoist brothers
The life lights of Wei Feng began to go out one after another after Wei Feng entered the battle.
At most ten breaths, it will be all done in one blow!
Taoist Qinghe's eyes were determined, and he opened his mouth and spat out a Taoist elixir with bright golden light. Suddenly, there was a faint sound of dragon and tiger chanting in the ancestral hall.
Once a golden elixir is swallowed into the stomach, life and death will be irresistible from now on.
Qinghe stepped on the seven stars and recited the mantra: "Five thunders and five thunders, rushing to meet Huang Ning, the dense clouds changing, roaring lightning and thundering, hearing the call, quickly making a Yang sound, rushing like a law!"
The thunder-inducing charm engraved on the floor of the ancestral hall suddenly emitted an unprecedented dazzling light. The black calamity cloud stopped. The next moment, a terrifying waterfall of purple thunder light suddenly fell with such force that it caused a tragic scene outside the ancestral hall.
The sound of the fighting was suppressed, and it seemed that there was only the muffled roar of thunder left in the world, which was breathtaking!
The moment the Purple Light Thunder Waterfall fell, the ice in the huge ancestral hall collapsed in an instant. On the more than 900 shiny stone slabs, there were only a Qinghe Taoist with flying sleeves and Wei Ling, the Gu corpse who was being killed by the Thunder Lotus.
Wei Feng looked at all this with a ferocious face but could do nothing, because after he killed the eleven old Taoist priests who were not afraid of death, he discovered that there was actually a large formation outside the ancestral hall.
Liangyi dust formation!
Under the suppression and refining of the Purple Thunder Light Waterfall, the Gu corpse Wei Ling's screams became weaker and weaker, and even traces of gold powder began to escape from its mouth and nose. It was officially the Emperor Dragon that it had absorbed before.
gas!
Wei Feng and Qing He both understood that as long as they waited patiently for the emperor to exhale all his dragon energy, Wei Ling, the corpse of the Gu, would be destroyed physically and mentally!
Wei Feng fell to the ground feebly after countless futile charges. This man, who has been known as one of the few ferocious men in the world since the first battle in Kyoto, had trembling hands and feet. He did not know whether it was because he had lost strength after a long battle or something else.
For some reason, I couldn't recover for a long time.
"Master Wei, there will always be a way!"
The general leading the army was relieved at the side. After the fierce battle just now, only less than 200 of the 800 athletes were killed or injured. With such huge casualties, ordinary troops would have already started to flee, but they were still loyal.
He continued to follow Wei Feng deeper, and he was worthy of being an elite soldier of the Imperial Army guarding Li Qiuheng.
Wei Feng had no intention of listening to what the general had to say at this time. He only knew that the man in the ancestral hall Li, no, that guy who was not even a lover, was about to die. What should he do?
Suddenly, his eyes condensed and he noticed that there were faint purple thunders flickering among the large formation of runes. He couldn't help but exercise his eyesight enough and followed the flowing thunders. He found that these thunders were connected with the god in the ancestral hall.
Xiao Wulei actually has some kind of connection.
In an instant, Wei Feng thought of many things.
Why would those eleven old Taoist priests rather fight to the death outside than use this formation as a barrier to block the cavalry? Why should there be another Liangyi Mochen in addition to the Shenxiao Five Thunder Formation?
Although he does not know the Taoist's superb formations, at this moment, Wei Feng is very sure that the formation of Liangyi Mochen and Wei Ling refining the Gu Corpse must complement each other!
We must break the formation, we must break the formation!
It was obvious that Wei Feng, who was completely ignorant of the formation, was unable to break through. When his scattered eyes noticed the blood stains on the leading general, he suddenly thought of something.
Taoists who cultivate the pure Qi are most afraid of being infected by dirty things. So can they use human blood and resentment to break the pure Qi in this large array?
Wei Feng didn't know if this method would work, but he stood up from the ground again, lowered his head and stared at his toes, murmuring softly: "Don't blame me."
The general didn't really listen. After taking a few steps forward, he approached and asked, "Master Wei, what did you just say?"
To be continued...