Yu You smiled and didn't say anything, just laughed.

Zhu Mingfei was a little annoyed and pushed Yu You away.

And himself, already stuck in the rock.

However, this matter, of course, is difficult to help the martial arts little saint.

Watching Zhu Mingfei jump off the rock, high in the air, Huo Jiudao smiled slightly.

His figure stopped behind the monster, not even looking back at the monster.

For a powerhouse of his level, he already knew the result before he made a move.

His robes fluttered lightly in the wind, and the whole person looked graceful.

The golden knife was in its sheath, as if it had never left.

He pressed one hand on the golden knife, looking free and uninhibited.

Looking at the appearance of Zhu Mingfei and Yu You below, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The friendship of the young man made him feel very satisfied.

At this time, a blazing golden light suddenly lit up behind Huo Jiudao.

On the other side, high in the sky, there are poems lit up.

"Hold the bow as strong, and use the arrow as the long. ”

"Shoot a man before a horse, capture a thief before capture the king. ”

The moment the poem floated up, a golden arrow shot out.

The shadow of the arrow pierces half of the monster's body.

Countless corpses and bones that made up the monster's body flew one after another, and the shadow of the arrow continued unabated, heading straight in one direction.

As the bones were broken open by the shadow of the arrow, a gray air flow appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The shadow of the arrow pierced directly into the gray air current.

Burst!

There was a soft sound, as if it had been pierced into some leather.

The gray air suddenly struggled, changing into an illusory and terrifying face.

The face was extremely hideous.

But this is just a resentment, not a ghost.

The golden light and arrow shadow firmly pierced the air flow on the spot, and the literary qi swept away, directly eliminating it invisibly.

Behind Yin Ming, the phantom of the arrow disappeared.

Immediately, the monster's body, which had been halved in half, began to collapse.

It turned out that the air flow was the core of this monster.

In order to save Zhu Mingfei, Huo Jiudao slashed the monster with one sword.

Yin Ming had already calculated the core of the Book of Changes.

By chance, the two can be regarded as completing a joint blow.

The monster is menacing, but it is directly destroyed.

The countless bones that make up the monster are all struggling, and they look very oozing.

However, the core that unites them has disappeared, and the struggle is now futile.

Yin Ming had an extra book in his hand.

It's "The Classic of Mountains and Seas"

He said slowly: "Today's battle is enough. ”

"The deceased is gone, no matter the shemale, please return to peace. ”

As he spoke, the book in his hand unfolded, emitting a soft glow.

The light shone down on a huge skeleton.

The skeleton was strange, shaped like a small foal.

However, when the light shone down and enveloped it, it revealed his body before his death, and he completely changed his appearance.

It was a terrifying beast, most notably with a pair of large and amazing ears.

This pair of ears has an outward piercing and an earlobe that is almost the same length.

This is a demon beast in this world, named "Nie".

Yin Ming took out the Wendao Zhu pen and drew the appearance of this beast on the book in his hand.

Calligraphy and painting are also branches of literature and Taoism, Yin Ming's cultivation is profound, and he is naturally also familiar with the art of painting.

In an instant, a lifelike Nie beast had already jumped onto the paper.

On the bones of the Nie beast shrouded in light, a phantasmal figure was pulled out of its body.

Immediately, the phantom was put into the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

So far, the "biography" department of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" has added another collection of exotic beasts.

In particular, this beast is an ancient powerhouse, and its power is terrifying and amazing.

The alien beast in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" absorbed the remnant soul of this beast, which was much stronger than absorbing the demon king and the like.

As soon as the scripture book in Yin Ming's hand turned, it had already shone on another strange beast again.

With Yin Ming's "Classic of Mountains and Seas", these terrifying demon beast bones have become a little worthless.

Those who were let go by the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" were the bones of some human races.

Because the bones of the Terrans are small, they carry fewer corpses and do not have much lethality.

Of course, it's not that these Terran predecessors weren't strong in life, but that they carry fewer corpses after death, so the monsters formed are also relatively weak.

The humanoid bones of the Ten Thousand Burial Ridge are a little stronger than ordinary people.

In this way, the bone monsters everywhere can no longer pose any real threat to the coalition forces of the three provinces.

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As the battle continued, the coalition forces gradually turned the tide and finally gained an overwhelming advantage.

Later, the strong above the congenital level no longer attacked, and the soldiers cleaned up the battlefield.

Yin Ming finally put away the remnant soul of a strange beast and finally closed the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

Continuing to subdue the remnants of alien beasts is also a rather draining task.

Although Yin Ming endured the thoughts of countless literati, his soul was like a fire that would never be extinguished, but he also felt slightly tired.

Since being hunted down by the demon clan, three days and three nights have passed.

The soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield below were all persevering with a tenacious spirit at this time.

Yin Ming said: "Huadu Governor, Brother Cui, and Moyang, order the soldiers to camp and rest." ”

The three governors were also tired.

The three of them were governors and were the supreme commanders of the three armies.

Except for Yin Ming, who has always been calculated by "Yi", the three of them are the most hard-working.

Especially Hua Zhuliu and Cui Zhengdi, who are still only great grandmasters, are already a little unbearable.

As the order to camp continued, countless soldiers let out a moan of exhaustion and comfort.

Many people sit down and fall asleep in a pool of blood.

The three governors ordered, and the generals and battalion commanders went down to urge the soldiers to set up camp.

That's not a good place.

Sleeping directly on the bones is very bad for people.

One by one, the soldiers who had fallen asleep were kicked up, rubbed their buttocks, set up their tents in pain and joy, and fell asleep.

High in the sky, Yin Ming sat cross-legged.

In his hand is the original scripture - the Book Sutra.

He opened the Book Sutra and began to read it softly.

As he recited, a soft light flowed down from the sky.

It was like rain from the sky, moistening the soldiers below.

When the soldiers came into contact with the warm rain, they were like seedlings in a long drought.

Many people stretched comfortably in their sleep and fell into a deep sleep.

The literati benefited even more.

In addition to eliminating fatigue and nourishing their spirits like ordinary soldiers, their cultivation has also been improved.

First, they killed countless monsters, and their understanding of Wen Dao deepened.

Second, Yin Ming personally chanted the scriptures, which was tantamount to the preaching of Wenzu, which further enhanced their understanding and cultivation.

Among the coalition forces of the three provinces, only Yin Ming and Huo Jiudao were still awake.

They are highly cultivated, and they all have their own secrets and hole cards, so naturally they will not run out of oil because they haven't rested for a few days.

High in the sky, Huo Jiudao came to Yin Ming's side.

It had been an hour since Yin Ming ordered to camp and rest, and it was late in the afternoon.

(End of chapter)