Chapter 624: The Great War
Pang Ban was like a demon god rising from the Yellow Spring Hell, his figure changed from illusory to solid, and appeared extremely strangely on the mountain opposite Li Ruohai, the two looked at each other, and there seemed to be invisible fireworks in the air, making a slight sound.
This is their spiritual power is extremely strong, and there is already an inexplicable power in their eyes, just by colliding their eyes, they will change in reality.
The wind is blowing!
It was a clear night sky with the full moon in the sky, and at the moment when the two looked at each other, two dark clouds suddenly appeared out of thin air, slowly surging from the high air behind the two of them, like a huge cloak floating in the air, tumbling and rolling, and the momentum was amazing.
"Pomban!"
Li Ruohai immediately shot horizontally, his eyes shining as cold stars in the night sky: "Don't come unharmed!" ”
Pang Ban stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was leisurely, and he smiled when he heard this: "Except for being troubled by Yang Xingzhou in the Demon Palace, the rest of the time is really fine." Brother Li, since you entered the Demon Palace more than ten years ago, I have known that you and I will eventually have a battle, but I didn't expect that it would not be a war, but a third war. ”
Li Ruohai laughed: "Today is the last battle, after this battle, no matter whether you win or lose, stop here!" ”
Pang Ban smiled dumbly: "I hope Brother Li can give me a surprise, otherwise, I will have to go to the palace and really discuss with Yang Xingzhou whether I win or lose." ”
When he said this, he looked up at the sky: "Brother Yang, what do you think?" ”
Bang!
Just as he looked up, lightning and thunder suddenly thundered in the dark clouds rolling in the sky, and a branch-like lightning struck straight down, hitting a man and a bird in the sky.
Yang Xingzhou, who was secretly watching the duel between the two in the sky, let out a loud shout: "! ”
The smoky hair stood on end, falling obliquely from the windward canyon between Pang Ban and Li Ruohai, and shouted: "You live or die, it's about Lao Tzu's!" Leave! ”
The person suddenly rose from the back of the firebird, took a big stride in the air, ran to the ground with a big stride in the void, landed in an instant, caught the firebird that fell from the sky and burned like flames, his body turned into layers of phantoms, and instantly disappeared in the sight of Pang and Li, only a surprised voice came: "Oh my bird, what's wrong with you?" ”
Pang Ban and Li Ruohai saw Yang Xingzhou's embarrassed figure, glanced at each other, and both looked up to the sky and laughed.
Yang Xingzhou has always refused to suffer losses, but this time he became so embarrassed, whether it was Pang Ban or Li Ruohai, they both felt funny, and at the same time they also had a sense of schadenfreude.
It's not that they deliberately laughed, it's really that Yang Xingzhou doesn't have the demeanor of a grandmaster at all, he does things for others, unscrupulous means, regardless of reputation, or many black list masters feel that Yang Xingzhou is a bit ashamed to do things, but they don't dare to say any dissatisfaction.
After all, Yang Xingzhou is already so powerful that he has no enemies, and is commonly known as invincible in the world.
Even Pang Ban was very jealous of him, although he rarely appeared in the rivers and lakes during this time, he was still fearful.
Pang Ban and Li Ruohai were also happy to see Yang Xingzhou frustrated at this time, and both of them felt funny, and the laughter resounded through the mountains, overpowering the rumbling thunder overhead.
Then the sound stopped abruptly.
Li Ruohai's smile disappeared suddenly, and he lifted the reins and urged the horse: "Drive!" ”
The fire horse let out a roar of great rage, turned into a line of fire, and rushed down the mountain like lightning.
Pang Ban's laughter was also put away at the same time, his eyes flashed, and his body slowly disappeared to the top of the mountain.
Bang!
There was another thunderclap, and the dark clouds rolled and converged into one place, and in the thundercloud storm, the heavy rain poured down, like the heavenly river pouring down, and the heaven and earth were instantly shrouded in the vast rain, the wind was fierce, and the trees shook.
Li Ruohai's body naturally emitted the Gang Qi, wrapping himself together with the Red Flame Fire Dragon Horse under his crotch, and the rain was blocked by the Gang Qi when it touched three feet outside the body of a person and a horse, turning into a soaring white mist, splashing in all directions.
The unity of man and horse, like a mudslide swept down from the top of the mountain, in the field of vision, the trees on both sides retreated rapidly, with a strong breath, carrying the unrivaled strength, blowing the trees along the way to uproot, rushing to the sky behind a man and a horse, bursting and breaking in the storm, and falling apart.
From the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, it took only a few breaths, and then the fire horse leaped into the air, and in a beautiful turn in the air, it landed on the road below the mountain, and the horse's head was facing the windward canyon a few miles away.
Bang!
The electric snake danced wildly in the dark clouds, the thunder rolled, and the fire horse accelerated again after landing, breaking through the heavy rain curtain, and rising up its four hooves, like a heavenly horse in the sky, rushing towards the canyon.
Although the wind and rain were raging and his vision was blocked, Li Ruohai clearly knew that Pang Ban was not far ahead, just where he was standing when the two fought for the first time, and everything was repeating the situation in the first decisive battle, but everything had changed.
When the two met their eyes for the first time, they both understood each other's intentions, and they also knew how this duel would go, and everything was in plain sight.
The windward canyon is blowing in your face.
The figure of the demon god appeared faintly in the middle of the canyon, like a dream, not like an entity, more like a demon shadow in a storm, not like a mortal.
The dark clouds above his head turned sharply, turning into a whirlpool of thunder and lightning, like a huge funnel, the bottom of the funnel was connected to the body of Pang Banwei'an, and the terrible sound of the ghost crying wolf howl echoed throughout the canyon, and the peaks on both sides trembled slightly, and the trees on the mountain undulated, and the branches and leaves flew wildly.
The essence of the entire heaven and earth could not help but be inhaled into his body through his pores, transforming into the qi of the true element, and his spirit could not help but strengthen and condense, and he tried his best to restrain the other party's mind and enter through the gap.
This kind of mystical technique of seizing heaven and earth and seizing the essence of the universe can only be done by him as a demon who has become a Taoist fetus.
But this process is also dangerous and abnormal, the human body is always limited, but the universe is infinite, if you only gather and do not disperse, at least you will go mad, or you will be crushed on the spot, even Pang Ban will not be spared.
What he needs is an object, an evenly matched confrontation, to strike a balance.
Originally, his opponent was the waves, but now he has become Li Ruohai.
Li Ruohai is in front of him!
Li Ruohai slowly closed his eyes.
Everything outside was shielded from his senses, the sound of wind and rain, thunder and lightning, the roar of the fire horse, the sound of the horse's hooves stomping on the ground and splashing of muddy water, all the sounds disappeared, only the heart lake turned into a mirror, reflecting all kinds of things in all directions, delicate, even more "real and credible" than the eyes to see.
Zhanger's red gun buzzed and trembled behind him, and the three guns jumped out one after another, like a miracle in mid-air, connected end to end, and together, Li Ruohai copied it into his hand, shook it gently, and with a slight "click" sound, Zhanger's red gun was assembled.
Li Ruohai held the gun in his hand, silent, the true qi was circulating in the body of the gun, the strength was swallowed, the tip of the gun was constantly adjusted slightly in the air, and a monstrous flame burst out from his body, like a meteor, rushing towards the canyon in front of him with a resolute face.
At this moment, he forgot his self-created Liaoyuan Hundred Shots Marksmanship, forgot his own existence, and only had a fighting spirit filling his body, and there was nothing else to think about besides fighting!
The boundless essence of heaven and earth poured directly into the parway above his head, and at this moment, he and heaven and earth seemed to become a whole, he was heaven and earth, and heaven and earth were him, and the two became one, and there was no inside or outside.
Bang!
The electric thunder snake swam quickly through the dark clouds, and the rain became heavier and heavier.
In the midst of the thunder in the sky, Pang Ban's figure appeared in Li Ruohai's heart, and it was suddenly extinguished, like a candle in the wind, full of a strange atmosphere.
The speed of the fire horse is increased again.
Li Ruohai closed his eyes tightly and raised the spear, and then the spear disappeared from his hand, stabbing towards the direction of the heart lake, and after the spear was stabbed, his eyes that had been closed all the way suddenly opened.
The rolling wind and clouds stood still, as if suddenly frozen.
As if rising from the ground, Pang Ban punched forward.
Two rays of lightning shot out from Li Ruohai's eyes, fixed on the body of Pang Banwei'an, who raised his arms and waved his fists, and Pang Ban, who seemed to have melted into the void, suddenly changed from "illusory" to "condensed".
The tip of the spear intersected with the fist, and the wind, rain, thunder and lightning spread in a radius of ten zhang, gathering to the point where the fist and sword were handed, and then the astonishing speed of the wind and rain, lightning, stone and fire in the sky disappeared without a trace, as if a cave had just been broken into another dimension.
The dark clouds tumbling in the sky suddenly cracked, revealing a huge crack, and the apocalyptic scene of the storm suddenly disappeared, and the golden moonlight sprinkled again, and the sky and the earth were clear and clear, as if the storm just now was just a dream.
Rumble!
A golden spear of lightning pierced through the clouds, splitting into countless root-like flashes on the heads of the two of them, which still existed for a long time.
Pang Banshen's eyes were like electricity, and he fought against Li Ruohai's fierce gaze, his gaze was like substance, and faint ripples that could not be detected were born in the void.
The dark clouds turned over and gathered again, and the heavens and the earth were once again covered in darkness.
Sympathetic between heaven and man, the wind and clouds surge, and the torrential rain is like a note.
After the blow, the fire horse roared like thunder, and quickly brushed past Pang Ban's side, and instantly transported away, disappearing into the rain.
But after a while, the sound of horses' hooves sounded again, and Li Ruohai and a horse appeared behind Pang Ban again, rushing over at an unabated speed, more powerful than the momentum just now, incomparable, earth-shattering!
Carrying the wind and rain, it hit hard.
Pang Ban turned around slowly, and a trace of incomparably sincere smile suddenly floated out of his cold face.
Li Ruohai's eyes also showed an extremely cheerful look.
The two of them looked up to the sky and laughed at the same time, and they couldn't even hide the sound of thunder, lightning, wind and rain that shook the sky.
"Happy!"
"I see!"
Li Ruohai let out a long roar, the horse under the crotch seemed to have lost its shape, across dozens of zhang of space, ghostly came to Pang Ban, Zhang Er's red spear stabbed out again, and the whole gun body was surrounded by thunder and lightning, it seemed that the ancient god of war rushed out of the history of the wilderness, and the fighting spirit was boiling, and he rushed straight to the sky.
Pang Ban's face was solemn, and he raised his arms and waved his fists.
There are no words to describe the power and speed of Pang Ban's punch.
The punch without any fancy tricks showed the subtle changes in heaven and earth, and penetrated the secrets of the Dao Realm Demon Realm.
The fist intersected with the tip of Li Ruohai's spear, and the unparalleled strength erupted from the junction, and the windward canyon reverberated violently, trembling, and the sky was swept up with smoke and rain, and in an instant, the dark clouds and thunder and lightning in the sky disappeared, and the impact was not as good as the amazing strength of the two.
There was a thunderclap.
Pomban vanished into the void.
After an instant, he reappeared where he had just stopped, and the whole person was shrouded in dazzling golden rays, and then sucked the golden rays into his body, and then returned to his original form, just like returning from heaven to earth, from immortals to mortals.
The two masters locked their eyes, and then looked at each other and laughed at the same time, like two children who have been longing for rare playthings all their lives.
Pang Ban knelt down with a smile, pointed at Li Ruohai and said, "Do you understand?" ”
Li Ruohai also leaned back with a smile, nodded wildly with a spear in his hand and smiled: "That's it." ”
The two of them suddenly stopped laughing, relatively silent, and their faces became cold at the same time.
The war resumed.
Boom Boom!
The sound of the clash of energy was endless, and the thunder and lightning were born out of thin air from the place where the two men met, reaching the sky, connecting with the thunder and lightning in the dark clouds in the sky, forming a shocking and strange scene.
Suddenly, the two of them fell silent at the same time, relatively motionless.
Li Ruohai put away his spear and returned to the pouch on his back again, and his body jumped up from the horse's back at some point, landed on the ground, stared at Pang Ban's eyes, and slowly stretched out his palm.
Pang Ban's fist turned into a palm and clenched it with Li Ruohai's slowly stretched out hand.
When the palms touched, they felt the presence of Eagle Edge at the same time.
I felt that his whole spirit, intelligence, and experience, were not blocked by time and space, and were connected to them.
At the same time, the leisurely image of the waves rolling over the clouds and lying in the boat by the Dongting Lake and drinking also jumped out of their minds, and the picture was extremely clear, nodding slightly to the two of them, with a smile on the corner of their mouths.
Thousands of lightning bolts struck down, stabbing at the palms of the two of them holding the palm that represented the destruction of life and death.
It exploded into a huge mass of electric light that was visible from far and near, shattering the void and so strong that it was impossible to open one's eyes.
Moments later, the two separated.
Li Ruohai passed by Pang Ban again with one person and one horse, quickly moved away and disappeared.
Pang Ban's body slowly rose without any support, looked up at the full moon that had just emerged in the sky, and then slowly sank, and after landing, he followed the violent air flow driven by Li Ruohai and one horse, and floated towards the outside of the canyon without touching the ground.
For this decisive battle between Pang Ban and Li Ruohai, Yang Xingzhou specially issued an order to purge all the people within a radius of ten miles, only he took a firebird to peek in mid-air, but he didn't expect that just after he showed up, he was hit by the thunder and lightning caused by Pang and Li, and even the firebird was struck by the thunder, and was stunned by the force, and it is still twitching gently.
"Damn, if Lao Tzu's firebird is chopped to death, I can't spare Pang Ban and Li Ruohai!"
Yang Xingzhou carried the firebird to the side and stood in the distance looking at the windward canyon, shouting bad luck: "I didn't see the excitement, but I was struck by lightning, there is really no reason!" ”
Feng Xinglie, Qi Changzheng, Han Bai and others, who were watching the battle from a distance, were shocked when they saw Yang Xingzhou falling from the sky and standing in embarrassment with the firebird on his shoulder, knowing that he must have suffered a small loss in front of Pang Ban and Li Ruohai.
At this moment, a carriage came galloping from a distance, driven by a nun who could not see her age, when the carriage passed by Yang Xingzhou's side, the car stopped, a pair of slender jade hands lifted the curtain, and walked out of a woman wearing a snow-white cloth dress, with an infinitely beautiful figure, the nun held up an umbrella for the woman, and slowly walked to Yang Xingzhou.
The woman gently saluted Yang Xingzhou: "Jin Bingyun, the master of Jingzhai Zhai, see the king of people." ”
Yang Xingzhou's eyes fixed on Jin Bingyun for a moment, and said with a smile: "Very good, it really deserves to be Meng Yao's senior sister, let's wait here." ”
Jin Bingyun said: "Yes! ”
Standing barefoot, his eyes looking in the direction of the windward canyon, there was no expression on his pretty face.
The moment Feng Xinglie saw Jin Bingyun in the distance, all kinds of sadness and reluctance surged in his heart, as well as hatred and warmth, dementia, and desirability.
This Jin Bingyun was originally his wife, but it turned out to be a tool for Pang Ban to use him as a furnace, and Jin Bingyun knew this, but he couldn't bear to watch Feng Xinglie step by step towards death, such a ruthless mother-in-law is rare in the world, although her behavior dragged down Pang Ban's pace of destroying Bai Dao, but the price was Feng Xinglie's life, as a victim, Feng Xinglie will never forgive this matter.
Gu Qianlian stretched out her hand to hold Ailang's hand, with a worried face, she knew her Ailang's feelings for Jin Bingyun, and at this time, she was afraid that Feng Xingli would not be able to control her emotions, so she desperately went to Jin Bingyun to ask for an understanding.
Lie Zhenbei next to him glanced at Feng Xinglie: "The past is with her, the past is over, what is there to think about?" ”
Qianluo also said: "If there is anything, it will not be too late to wait until after the war!" ”
Feng Xinglie's body trembled slightly, and he looked in the direction of the canyon, where his master Li Ruohai was fighting for life and death with the Demon Lord Pang Ban, and his own children's private affairs really shouldn't be asked at this time.
This decisive battle, the world is watching, someone in the martial arts has already opened a handicap, the stakes are huge, countless good players in the rivers and lakes have come here to watch, although Yang Xingzhou does not let them approach within a radius of ten miles, but on the mountain ten miles away, the wise in their eyes can still see clearly the fight between Pang and Li.
The sword monk was reluctant to come and his wife, and many elders in the Eight Sects Alliance of the White Dao also came, such as the poisonous hand Qianluo, the Wuxiang monk, the left-handed sword Feng Han, the ghost Suo Ling Zhantian, Fang Yeyu, Li Chimei, the black and white two servants, Zhen Shansu, and Meng Qingqing, the masters of the Outer Demon Palace, also came.
This battle is of far-reaching significance, the difference between victory and defeat is the difference between Dao and Demon, and no matter which side can bear the blow of defeat.
Although it was difficult to see what was going on in the canyon at this time, everyone was still looking forward to the location of the Windward Gorge, and everyone was looking forward to something in their hearts.
Da-da-da-da!
The sound of horses' hooves came from far and near.
The faint figure of a man and a horse slowly walked from the rain and mist, and gradually the image of Li Ruohai riding a horse appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the rain arrows came to his square and round Xu, and splashed horizontally, as if there was an invisible giant umbrella, which opened up above his head.
He came to Yang Xingzhou, jumped away from the horse, his eyes showed a strange light, nodded to Yang Xingzhou, stretched out his hand and patted it on the back of the fire horse, turned around and walked towards the mountain where Feng Xinglie was, it seemed to be extremely slow, but in an instant, he pierced through the space of hundreds of zhang, came to Feng Xinglie, and handed the red gun in his hand to Feng Xinglie.
Everyone present was shocked by the strange atmosphere, and only knew how to stare blankly.
Feng Xinglie was infected by an extremely strange aura, stretched out his hand to take the spear, knelt down in front of the teacher, and when he looked up again, Li Ruohai had already turned around and walked towards the road.
Pang Ban's floating body passed by him, and it was not until he landed slowly in front of Jin Bingyun, Jin Bingyun's clothes fluttered in the wind, as if he wanted to ride the wind away, waiting for Pang Ban to gradually approach.
This demon master who has been powering the world for sixty years humbly and sincerely knelt down on one knee beside Jin Bingyun, raised his head, and looked at Jin Bingyun's calm and beautiful peerless appearance under the umbrella with infinite affection.
The two of them looked at each other for a long time, and at the same time there were touching smiles on their faces.
In the preoccupation of everyone with bated breath, Pang Ban reached into his arms and took out the pair of cloth shoes embroidered with double butterfly patterns that he had been inseparable from for the past year.
Jin Bingyun lifted his right foot softly, and his beautiful eyes shot out of the sea-like tenderness, and he was deeply absorbed into Pang Ban's strange eyes.
The corners of Pang Ban's mouth escaped a childlike smile, and he gently held her slender white and crystalline bare feet with one hand gently, leaned over and kissed her first, and then carefully put on her shoes.
All eyes were focused on the two of them, and no one made any sound, only the whistling of wind and rain.
The nun who was driving for Jin Bingyun had a strange light in her eyes, staring at Pang Ban's face.
Pang Ban seemed to be completely unaware of the presence of outsiders, and his mind was on this beautiful woman who had been tortured for him, and after kissing her other foot, he thoughtfully and gently put on the rest of the butterfly cloth shoes for her.
The pair of men and women looked at each other again, and at the same time felt it, exchanging a touching smile.
Until this moment, the two have not spoken a word.
Silence is better than sound at this point.
When Jin Bingyun's Xiuzu stepped back into the boat with her cloth shoes on, she slowly handed her jade hand to Pang Ban and pressed it on his broad shoulder.
Pang Ban stood up, reached into his sleeve, and when he pulled it out again, there was already a letter in his hand.
Just when everyone was shocked by this inexplicable and indescribable aura, suddenly an untimely and unfashionable voice sounded from one side:
"Hypocrisy!"