Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Wild God
Weicheng is the economic border city of Henan Province, and it is also a necessary town for transporting supplies to the battlefield of Henan Province.
But in such a heavy city, two strange people walked into it, and they walked on the streets of Weicheng as if they were in a no-man's land, and the soldiers on patrol saw them as if they didn't see them.
"Nightmare, how are things going?" A strange mountain member asked aloud.
The other person's answer was very simple, "The town guard immortal gate here has discovered the existence of the gods we worship here, if nothing else, the location should have been found at this time." ”
"Very good, we need to get rid of the defenders here before the reinforcements that come from the Great Jin Dynasty and collect enough breath of death."
"Occult." The Strange Mountain Crowd named Nightmare spoke: "There are so many people, do you want to kill them? ”
Xuanshu nodded, "For the sake of the overall situation, this is inevitable, and if the evil god comes, it will undoubtedly be a devastating blow to bring this." ”
Upon hearing this answer, the nightmare was silent, except for the eyes that showed out from the black veil he was wearing, full of pity.
"You seem to have a more kind heart than that Buddha."
Seeing the nightmare's demeanor, the occult man rarely said such a thing.
Nightmare was disgusted when he heard the name of the Buddha, "Don't compare me to that kind of person, if it weren't for this world, how could I exist with such a person." ”
Hearing Nightmare's sharp words, Xuanshu was not surprised, but nodded in agreement, "This guy is really not very likable, he looks no different from the Buddha, but he is such a person, the old and weak women and children who have devoured the thirteen cities, that is, Master Qin can still tolerate him, after all, his ability is of great help to us." ”
"Hmph." Nightmare snorted coldly, he naturally wouldn't tell the occult arts, and after he solved the trick gods, he would be the first to get rid of guys like the Buddha.
The two were almost talking, Nightmare looked at the sky, and then spoke: "You go and help the gods to solve the tricks here, I will arrange other affairs, the faster the better, control the movement, don't attract the attention of the Tsing Yi Division of Henan Province." ”
"They are now facing the Baqi Demon King, even if they find out that there is an abnormality in Weicheng, I am afraid that they will not have enough strength to deal with us." Xuanshu made an analysis, but there was still some disdain in the words.
"It's better to be careful." Nightmare kindly reminded: "After all, in the Tricky Mountains, I don't want to change partners except for Master Qin. ”
Hearing this, Xuan Qi smiled and stopped talking, and the figure disappeared into the street.
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On a street in Weicheng, I don't know when a temple of inspiration was built, I heard that whenever there is a request, the king of inspiration will appear to fulfill their wishes, so many people will come here to offer incense and pray, for a time the name of the temple of inspiration will instantly spread all over the villages and towns of Weicheng, and the people who come to pray block the whole street.
Under the drive of the White Crane Sect, which guards the immortal gate in this place, these people were forced to disperse.
"Master, the people in the vicinity have been persuaded to go to a place thirty miles away according to your instructions." After completing the task, a disciple of the White Crane Sect rushed to report it.
The sect master of the White Crane Sect is a middle-aged man, his name is White Crane, this is the name used by the sect masters of the White Crane Sect in the past dynasties, he is burly, a typical national character face, not angry and self-assured, after listening to the disciple's report, he nodded, and his deep face did not become relaxed because of the alienation of the people.
"Is this matter so difficult to deal with, master?"
Hakutsuru let out a long sigh, "It's even more difficult to deal with than you think, and it's very likely that not only you will die here today, but even I will die." ”
Hearing Bai He, who had already reached the Heavenly Xuan Realm, say such a thing, the rest of the disciples couldn't help but be shocked.
"I can give you a chance now, if you are afraid of death, you can leave Weicheng now." Bai He looked at the disciples present, these are the elite disciples of the White Crane Sect, as for the disciples who are cultivating below the Chaoxia Realm, they were all sent out of the city by him in advance, he is selfish, he wants to make the worst plan for the White Crane Sect, these disciples are the opportunity to rebuild the White Crane Sect in the future.
As for the disciple in front of him, he was the most elite disciple of the White Crane Sect.
For them, Bai He is also unbearable, but with the orders of the Great Jin Dynasty and the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Weicheng, he must be responsible for this, but he will also give these disciples a chance to choose.
"Master, since I practiced, this life is not my own, and I am willing to follow the master to the soup." One of the disciples immediately expressed his position.
To Bai He's great relief, none of the thirteen disciples in front of him showed a state of fear.
"Very good, although my White Crane Sect is not a big sect, but in the face of difficulties, there are also beggars who are not inferior to other families!" Bai He suddenly became arrogant and approached this temple of inspiration with a group of disciples.
As soon as they entered, everyone's hearts slowed down by half a beat for no reason, which is the special feature of the White Crane Sect's mental method, which can perceive danger in advance.
With this perception, everyone couldn't help but look around, only to see that the floor of this inspiration temple is paved with bluestone bricks, and a huge bronze tripod with a radius of two zhang is placed in the empty courtyard, and a statue of a wild god is enshrined in the ancestral hall behind the bronze tripod.
Bai He looked at the scene in front of him, immediately pulled out the sword on his waist, pointed at the statue of the wild god, and shouted angrily: "The White Crane Sect is here, who wild god dares to make trouble in Weicheng!" ”
When everyone saw that the white crane pointed to the statue of the wild god, they immediately focused their attention, and a strange and palpitating voice sounded in their ears:
"Mortal, dare An be so rude?"
This voice is like going straight from the depths of the soul to the heart, making people subconsciously break out in a cold sweat!
"Why pretend to be a ghost?" Bai He snorted coldly, "If you don't show up again, this sect master will smash your broken temple." ”
These words seemed to anger the wild god of the Great King Temple, and the floor trembled violently, only to see that the statue of the wild god actually floated in the air, turning into a wild god in front of everyone's eyes.
I saw that he looked like a goldfish, covered with thick red fish scales, his body resembled a human shape, and he held a Mount Tai Xuanhua hanging in his hand, and his huge body was the same height as the temple gate.
"Mortals, leave here, and when this god absorbs enough strength, he will naturally leave, and don't add fearless casualties."
When Bai He heard this, he sneered, "The enough energy you said, I don't think it means the resentment condensed by the people of Weicheng after their tragic deaths." ”
The Inspiration King did not refute, and his voice was the same as the way it had been transmitted to the hearts of the White Crane Sect and the others before.
"Before the gods completely invade this small world, it is necessary for us to absorb enough strength to prepare enough for the subsequent counterattack."
"Do a counterattack, what are you doing now that of the gods?" Bai He, who was about to question angrily, suddenly realized a possibility, his eyes were full of sadness and resentment, and his words immediately became this sentence: "What you mean is that our world, which you have abandoned, has been used by you as a supply station to improve your abilities!" Necessary losses to protect other worlds! ”
"Yes, abandoning a part of the small world, concentrating on the devastating attack on the gods, is the result of our discussion."
After receiving a confirmed answer, Hakuzuru's heart seemed to be filled with anger, "Why should the world we live in accept such an outcome!" ”
"It's necessary." The Inspiration King's voice was still very calm, "This is the best strategy to deal with the gods at the moment, and it is also the way to inflict the least casualties, I will give you a chance, thinking that it is not easy for you to cultivate, and leave this place as soon as possible." ”
Hakutsuru and the others did not leave as the inspiration king thought, but drew their swords one after another.
The Inspiration King looked at the scene in front of him, and as a wild god, he also sighed.
But he sighed not because of the white cranes, but sighed that there would be such people who didn't know the overall situation in every small world, preventing them from replenishing their strength to fight against the gods, otherwise the battle situation in the upper realm would definitely not be so erosive.
The two sides did not talk again, and there was no need to talk.
In an instant, the King of Inspiration swung the Taishan Xuanhua Hammer in his hand, which had a thousand catties in his hand, and attacked the white cranes!
"Formation!"
Bai He ordered his disciples to form a formation and prepare for the backhand, and he himself rushed out of the formation, preparing to take the blow of the Inspiration King.
"Peng!"
The sword and the Taishan Xuanhua hammer collided with each other, and the stirring spirit shook the surrounding houses and tiles one after another.
"Poof."
The white crane spat blood and flew out directly, but the Inspiration King attacked everyone again as if nothing had happened.
Fortunately, all the disciples of the White Crane Sect, taking advantage of the moment when the master was delaying, the formation condensation had been completed, and the true body of a white crane spread out in the sky above them, and after a loud chirp, they galloped towards the Inspiration King.
This blow condensed most of the spiritual elements of these disciples, and they had a strength that far exceeded their combined strength, and the powerful power could even face the full force of the Dao Realm powerhouse!
The King of Inspiration sensed the terrifying power of this white crane, and knew that with his newly born self, he was absolutely unable to stop it, but it was too late to dodge, so he had to raise the Taishan Xuanhua Hammer to resist!
Although the White Crane Sect is only a small sect, it was an existence that could be on an equal footing with the Tsing Yi Division and the Heavenly Master Mansion a hundred years ago, but in recent years, there have been outstanding disciples who have fallen outside, and this has declined, but the legacy left behind is definitely not something that ordinary sects can imagine.
In the face of this powerful blow, the huge body of the Inspiration King was repulsed, the bluestone slab under his feet was trampled, and the gravel burst out along the way!
The disciples of the White Crane Sect were at a stalemate with the Inspiration King for a while, and the relieved White Crane took the opportunity to swing a sword that concentrated all his strength towards the Inspiration King from the side!
If he was slashed by this sword qi, he would definitely not have the ability to block the white crane transformed by Lingyuan, and the injury at that time would make him temporarily injured in his combat ability, and in this way, the king of inspiration gave up resistance, and the powerful impact of the white crane knocked him out, directly slamming into the ancestral hall behind him, but he also avoided the white crane's deadly sword qi.
The ancestral hall collapsed, the walls fell from broken wood, and in an instant, the King of Inspiration was buried under the ruins!
Seeing that the King of Inspiration had eaten a blow from everyone, and now he was buried in the ruins, he immediately looked happy.
"Cheng... It worked? ”
"I, we killed the wild gods?"
"No, it's not over yet!" Bai He looked coldly at the ruins, and in the short battle just now, he already knew what the metaphysical thaumaturgy that the Inspiration King brought to the small world was.
The wild gods are restricted by the laws of the world, they cannot exert their full strength, and they can only carry a part of the skills that conform to the laws of heaven and earth in this world, otherwise they will be rejected by this heaven and earth and suffer a more serious backlash.
And the King of Inspiration carries the secret art of Taoism - "The Power of Inspiration to Support Life"
This kind of spell will bring an extremely powerful boost to the physical body, and the vitality will become more vigorous because of it, so the level of damage just now is definitely not enough to get rid of this wild god!
Sure enough, in the next moment, spiritual power surged out of the ruins, and the broken stone and wood were immediately shaken out, and seeing that the King of Inspiration was only slightly injured, and came out of the ruins, Bai He couldn't help but sneer: "You can give up the lives of thousands of people at will in your mouth, but what I didn't expect was that it was you, the god, who was most afraid of death!" ”
"Mortals, Ann dares to be rude!"
The voice of the Inspiration King, who had just resisted the blow of the White Crane Sect, was cold, but at this time, he did not dare to attack rashly anymore and began to recuperate.
As for the disciples of the White Crane Sect, they used all their strength, but they also did not dare to make a rash move, and the White Crane was seriously injured, coupled with the sword that was swung out before, the spirit yuan in the body was almost exhausted, and now whoever on both sides can recover their strength in advance will be able to win this battle.
At this moment, a figure came out of the shadows!