In fact, from the very beginning, everyone understood that no matter how powerful and difficult this beast was to deal with, the real key was only Xiong Gui and the others standing high on the ground. As long as these two people are taken down, no matter how many times these trap beasts are, they will be just some dead things that are not threatening, so as soon as the others resist those trap spiders, Mingyue will pounce directly on those two.

However, Xiong Guoguang and Gui Hongliang naturally knew this for a long time, and they had already taken precautions, and the position they were standing in was far enough away from Xiao Xia and Nangong Wuji, even if Xiao Xia wanted to use the talisman spell to sneak attack, it was a little beyond the reach of the whip, not to mention Ling Wusheng and Tianhe Ghost, the two martial arts masters. The only one who can attack the two of them at this distance is Mingyue's supernatural powers.

So Xiong Guoguang was not surprised at all by Mingyue's sudden killing move, he just flicked his fingers, and a few gusts of wind and strength defeated Mingyue's conjured figure.

On the other side, there were several powerful Heavenly Dragon Claws, and their momentum and power far exceeded those few illusions that dealt with Xiong Guoguang. Mingyue also knew that at least for now, Gui Hongliang, who was cowering in the trap beast, was the real murderer of the dangerous situation below, and this shot was to go all out, and several sharp claws staggered down, even if this trap beast was a wood and stone wrapped in a layer of gold and iron armor, far stronger than flesh and blood, it could only be torn to pieces.

However, the tiger-like trap beast loaded with Gui Hongliang showed amazing reflexes and dexterity at this time, not at all like a mechanism made of dead things of wood and stone, but jumped up like a truly living beast, and rolled around its limbs in the air, and actually dodged several claws that staggered. With a loud bang, the high ground of the mechanism building where the two trap beasts were standing was torn apart, and large and small fragments fell and flew down.

Teng Teng Teng. Dozens of smaller firearms exploded in a dense manner in a very short period of time, and the firearms mounted on the limbs of the Trap Tiger flashed fire continuously. The figures of the bright moon around them were all scattered and disappeared. The only one did not dissipate, but blocked the door and fell downwards with a cry of pain. Apparently it is Mingyue's true body.

Two trap tigers jumped off the ground. Mingyue, who was not far away, also landed and stood firmly, but her little face was pale, and she was holding her lower abdomen with one hand with a painful look. The projectiles fired by these small firearms are solid, they do not explode, and in addition to the extremely fast speed, the power is only about the same as that of a strong bow and crossbow, which is enough to deal with ordinary Jianghu people, and it can't penetrate the dress made of snow spider silk on Mingyue's body, even if it hits Mingyue's arm that protects his face, there is no big problem except for a slight bleeding. It's just that after a few rounds in the chest and abdomen, he still suffered some dark injuries.

Gui Hongliang's yin voice came from the Organ Tiger: "Second Miss, don't be in a hurry, and don't underestimate our technique." I don't want to hurt you, if you do this again, I can only command all the firearms to be fired in a centralized manner, and blow everyone over there into meat sauce before I find a way to deal with you slowly. ”

Mingyue's face changed several times, and she looked at the unscathed body of the Trap Tiger, and she didn't dare to really try again. At this time, there was a loud clattering sound in the distance, but it was the two machine spiders that were squeezed and completely deformed and twisted in the wave of Gang Qi emitted by Nangong Wuji's wave. Turned into two piles of wood and stone garbage. But soon there were more traps rushing there. Mingyue paused, and her figure disappeared in a flash, but she turned back to help.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. Xiong Guoguang, who had been standing on the head of the tiger and had been looking at it, shook his head slightly. There seemed to be a bit of regret in the sigh. "If Nangong Wuji can spend a small half of his energy on his own cultivation, once he crosses the innate hurdle above the Confucian Orthodoxy, he will be a master in the world with only this Haorangang. It's a pity that he wasted his life's energy on running around with chores. The heart was also influenced by Xuan Xuanzi, and finally favored the indifferent nature of the Daomen. But if he hadn't been running around all the time. I can't get the great fame that everyone wants. This is the result of the general trend of the world, and the decline of Confucianism should end. ”

"It doesn't matter what kind of Confucianism he is. Anyway, he was destined to die today. Gui Hongliang replied gloomily, and then his voice became much more steady and slow, and the madness-like aura was much less. "I think it's okay to just blast him with a firearm now. Finish the most important thing first, anyway, it has been discussed with the other side, and the result is the same anyway

"There's no rush, I said, it's fun to take your time. It's interesting to have variables. Wouldn't it be boring to have everything going towards the end result? And you see, this variable has not yet been changed, isn't it telling us that he will change in the way we think?" Xiong Guoguang said slowly. At this time, the machine spider in the distance exploded again, and the aftermath of the dazzling fire swept by, blowing Xiong Guoguang's wide robe, big sleeves and long hair backwards, his whole person did not move, and his face was unwavering, he really looked like a Confucian celebrity who had achieved good luck, but in the depths of his eyes reflecting the explosion firelight, a strange madness was constantly flickering and beating.

The flames of the explosion were close to the left, but the scorching wave of air did not rush over, and was blocked by an invisible force.

"I'll do my best, and if you find an opportunity, go first. Nangong Wuji stretched out his hand and pushed, and the firelight and the remains of the trap beast in front of him were pushed to the side with a strong force. He walked forward, an unusual flush on his face. "Remember, you have to go first. ”

"You must not be reluctant, your body can't stand it if you drive your anger like this," Ling Wusheng shouted anxiously when he saw this.

"Remember what I just said, you must go first when you have a chance. Nangong Wuji didn't look back, and walked forward quickly.

"Just protect Mr. Wuji, rush out first!" At this time, the Tianhe Ghost also smashed the middle body of another machine spider, forcibly tore off two pieces of the thickest iron armor from the wreckage, and threw one to Ling Wusheng, and he also took one as a shield and rushed up to protect Nangong Wuji's side. Nangong Wuji's aura in this move made him stunned, and a hint of joy also appeared on his face, and it seemed that it was not impossible to rush out. He turned to Xiao Xia and shouted, "Boy, don't hide any talismans and means, and use them all." And your head is the best to make. Think about what else you can do to deal with these lumps of wood and stone. ”

Seeing that they had the intention of breaking out, the nearby trap beasts also moved. Some bows and crossbows were fully fired, and some were more dexterous and pounced. In mid-air, there are already nets, smoke, venom, and so on, which are overwhelming. However, Nangong Wuji just flicked his robe, and a wave of unrestrained qi pressed down head-on, not only blowing all the bow and crossbow smoke hidden weapons into nothing, but even several trap beasts in mid-air flew back upside down and smashed on other trap beasts, breaking limbs and flying sideways.

At the same time, two lines of Yin Hong's blood also gushed out from Nangong Wuji's nasal cavity.

"No great person!" Ling Wusheng's eyes were about to split, and tears rolled down his eyes. But he couldn't do anything but carry the armored remains of the trap beast that Tianhe Ghost threw at him, which was larger than the largest Eight Immortals table, to protect one side, and the rainstorm of firearm projectiles hit it with a deafening sound. Even he couldn't hear his own shouts.

The Tianhe ghost carried the wreckage of a larger mechanism that could almost be used as a wall to protect the other side, the method he came up with was really useful, the armor of this mechanism could not penetrate at all with the bow and crossbow and small firearm projectiles, and even the smaller explosive projectiles could resist it, as for the one with the most explosive power that could open the mountain and split rocks, Gui Hongliang, who controlled the mechanism beast, didn't seem to dare to use it, because Mingyue had already turned back and followed behind Nangong Wuji.

Several trap beasts went around the back and tried to pounce from behind, but Xiao Xia, who had not moved, finally threw out the talisman, but this time it was no longer a fire spell. After the talisman made a move, it transformed into an ancient bell in front of the trap beasts, and after a clear sound, it turned into a clear light and scattered. The sound of this bell resounded throughout the audience, and even the deafening sound of firearms could not hide it.

In the scattered light and melodious sound of the bells, several of the Trap Beasts appeared unscathed, but suddenly they all stopped moving. Like a sculpture, it stayed where it was, and there was no movement. After a breath or two, the two trap beasts on the very edge moved, and seemed to show some signs of recovery. It's just that the movement is more agile and sensitive than before, and it suddenly becomes abnormally sluggish and stagnant. Moving, stopping, slowing down, like a centenarian half-dead from rheumatism.

And so it was. Xiao Xia nodded secretly. The Devil's Heart Spell can only operate on the flesh and blood of living beings. It is impossible to directly act on dead objects such as wood and stone, the so-called use of the Ghost Heart Spell to manipulate the mechanism that Ling Wusheng also said before should actually be the ghost heart spell puppet at the core of the manipulation beast, and these ghost heart puppets should be sealed with animal souls, relying on the instinct of these animal souls to make the Trap Beast so flexible, otherwise the action of running and jumping casually will have to estimate the force of each mechanism, and the manipulation time must be perfectly coordinated with each other, and it is almost impossible to rely on the manipulator to complete these, not to mention that Gui Hongliang over there has to operate so many mechanism beasts between his thoughts。

And at this time, the Shangqing Dao method that specifically targets the soul and divine thoughts is useful. As long as the souls in them are dispersed or unsealed, these trap beasts can only be waste. So Xiao Xia tried to use a supernatant spell to calm the soul bell, and sure enough, one blow worked.

"The surname Xia, good means, just use this spell! If we work harder, we will be able to rush out!"

Xiao Xia secretly smiled bitterly and shook his head. It is true that the Shangqing Dao method is useful, but it is not as useful as it seems, at least not for the current situation. Since these trap beasts have made such a design to use the soul of the animal, it is also appropriate that they have the corresponding talisman protection. The spell level of the Soul Suppression Bell that was passed down on the Halal Legend is not low, it is specially designed to deter soul puppets and the like, even the existence of the Earth Spirit Master has been slightly shaken, and the ordinary resentful soul spirit was affected by this bell and immediately disappeared, but now only a few trap beasts that were directly shocked by the Soul Suppression Bell were affected, and the others who were a little farther away were completely fine. From this point of view, if you really want to achieve the goal of deterring or banning all the souls in a wide range of trapped beasts, you must at least have the upper Qing Dao method above the innate level, but Xiao Xia will not.

And even if it could, the Ten Thousand True Talisman had already summoned two Wutu armor soldiers, and now they couldn't catch it. Even if all of them were used as Soul Calming Bells, they would only be able to do so four or five times at most, and there would be hundreds of Trap Beasts as far as the eye could see.

So before he thought of a more effective way, he could only follow Nangong Wuji out like this.

The circle of the trap beasts shrank more and more towards the middle, and the sound of firearms exploding never stopped, but their footsteps never stopped, and even got faster and faster, because Nangong Wuji, who was walking in the forefront, pushed away all the trap beasts that stood in the way and smashed them. At first, he still had to accumulate strength, and it seemed a little difficult, but soon he became more and more relaxed, and between the waves of his hand, a raging wave of qi swept by, knocking down all the trap beasts, destroying them, and the lighter ones were even thrown out of the way like paper toys.

But at the same time, a bright red nosebleed flowed from his nostrils like a cheerful stream, and from time to time he gulped down the blood that was pouring up his throat. His expression was not relaxed, nor was it heavy and desperate, it was just like he was doing something that was taken for granted, and at most it was a little difficult.

Ling Wusheng was already crying, and the Tianhe Ghost was also speechless with a distorted expression, and everyone could see that this old man was actually overdrawing the few lives he had.

Xiao Xia, who followed behind, knew best what was going on. Although he had seen Liu Junfeng make a move before, it was far less than this time to carefully perceive this Confucian righteousness at such a close distance. If it is based on the old man Agouris's Euro theory, this seems to be a kind of 'divine art', borrowing the power of the interweaving of the laws of heaven and earth and the belief of the human heart, but no one in Shenzhou will ever think that this is 'Shinto', because the real Confucianism never bows down to the existence of any transcendent heaven and earth. The lowliest foolish villagers may kneel down to worship Confucian saints, worship incense and regard them as gods, but that is just the nature of self-degrading fools, and they must always kneel under some dead things to feel at ease.

When these three are intertwined and blended, knowing their own hearts, being frank and open, looking up to the sky and not ashamed of others, swallowing a mouthful of righteousness that is connected with heaven and earth, and then being loved and recognized by all the people, and the convergence of the beliefs of all the people, is the origin of Haoran Gangqi. This gang qi is like Taoism and martial arts, and it is indeed like Shinto to gather people's hearts and beliefs, and it is extremely powerful, and it has incredible ability to play to the extreme. At that time, the former dynasty was able to seal the wolf god of Xidi, that is, the thirteen great Confucians of the current world and the emperor of the prosperous era prayed together on the rooftop, gathering the faith of all the people to fill the heavens and the earth with Haorangang, and only then did they complete this act against the sky.

However, no matter how powerful and wonderful this Haoran Gang is, since it is borrowed from the belief of all peoples, then even if it is a foreign object, at least before it reaches the innate realm and does not open the bridge between heaven and earth and fails to resonate its own qi with the universe of heaven and earth, this is indeed the power of foreign objects. To wield more power than oneself, like wielding a heavy weapon far beyond one's own capabilities, one's own attrition damage is inevitable.

Therefore, Nangong Wuji can have the strongest Haoran Gang in the world, which does not mean that he can use it. And his current use of this kind of load on his aging body and divine thoughts is even far greater than many domineering exercises that exhaust themselves and directly harm their origins. It seems that he can have unmatched power to destroy the withering and decaying in every move, but in fact, he could fall in the blink of an eye.

"Bastard, it's such a big movement, why haven't you come yet?" Ling Wusheng was furious, he was derelict in falling into this trap, and more importantly, he watched Nangong Wuji, who should have been desperately protecting him, desperately trying to protect him, which almost made him crazy. "Even if Liu Junfeng goes to a distant place, what about the commander? What about Zhang Tianshi? Why don't they come yet? Come to one, even if you come to one!"

One of the words in Ling Wusheng's venting cry made Xiao Xia suddenly stunned, and the idea of only a layer of tissue paper that had always felt at his fingertips was opened, and he unconsciously stopped.

At this moment, a figure appeared from a distance and rushed here, and a mournful cry came from a distance: "Big brother!"

PS: I recommend a very interesting new book "The Front Line of Cultural Resistance", which I find very interesting. (To be continued......)