Ning Que's footsteps were very firm, but it was a pity that he still failed to take a step closer to the national teacher.

But he was not disappointed, after all, trying is just trying, and he believes that he can always find a way to find the other party in this car formation, and then kill the other party.

The national teacher was silent, and the string of prayer beads between the tiger's mouth slowly started to operate on its own, during which its own breath was released, and the smell of blood in the car array suddenly became countless times stronger.

The smell of blood comes from the dead in this wilderness, from the Tang Army who have no place to be buried.

Ning Que looked up at him and asked, "You believe in the Immortal Heaven, but you have done such an evil thing, aren't you worried that you will be punished by her if you go to the Kingdom of God in the future?"

The national teacher said: "The right is the right, and the means are not important." ”

Ning Que said, "You know the relationship between me and the Immortal Heaven of your faith. ”

The national teacher looked at him with a solemn expression and said, "That's the relationship that you, a mortal, do. ”

Ning Que said: "I will prove to you that the relationship is indeed objective." ”

As he spoke, he had taken three more steps towards the carriage.

With every step, the frost falls from your body.

Originally, the frost merged with his body and could not be shed, but now it fell, because there was flames that were spewing out of his body.

His footsteps landed on the grassland, leaving footprints and a few raging flames.

The flame was extremely clear, extremely sacred, extremely solemn, and white like a snow lotus blooming in the snowy peaks of the Heavenly Abandoned Mountain.

Although he still can't get one step closer to the true position of the national teacher, he is ...... There are several snow lotus flowers condensed by Haotian Shenhui. It burned in a large array full of blood, and the clear light was scattered.

Those resentful spirits that poured in from the big carts touched Haotian Shenhui, and did not let out any painful howls, but only snorted softly, and they were purified into nothingness.

Ning Que's body was gradually surrounded by Haotian Shenhui, and the countless resentful souls in the National Teacher's Blood Sacrifice Great Array could no longer get close to his body, which was amazing. Obviously, his body was burning. The snow covering his brow did not melt.

Before those resentful spirits are purified, they will have a brief moment to show their faces before they were alive.

Ning Que didn't close his eyes and didn't look at it, because of many things. It's not that you can take it as if you don't have it with your eyes closed. He watched silently at the faces that appeared and then vanished. I saw several familiar faces.

"Go, if you want to go to Haotian's kingdom, I will let her take care of you. If one day the kingdom of God falls, the teacher will also be there to take care of you, and if you want to go to the abyss and the netherworld to continue the battle, then please wait for me to meet you again, and then we will go and chop wood. ”

He looked at the countless familiar and unfamiliar faces in Shenhui, and said silently in his heart.

......

......

The national teacher's expression was still indifferent, and the light of the divine light reflected in the depths of his eyes, but it was a little flickering.

He probably didn't expect Ning Que to be able to possess such a large number of Haotian Divine Radiance...... It stands to reason that only the most devout Taoist believers in Haotian can learn the Xiling Divine Technique and summon the Haotian Divine Radiance.

The national teacher didn't bother with this question for too long, because his realm insight was not ordinary, and since he knew the entanglement between Ning Que and Immortal Heaven, many things didn't need to find real answers.

The first thing he had to do now was to suppress Ning Que's counterattack.

Yes, Ning Que was burning himself at this time, that was the counterattack on the Blood Sacrifice Great Array, as the Haotian Divine Radiance was burning, as he walked casually in the car array, the entire grassland was illuminated, and the cold wind that kept rotating around the car array had already been broken, scattered everywhere, and the temperature rose sharply, where was there still a little chill?

Ning Que stretched out his hand to wipe the clear water that flowed from his eyebrows, and finally walked in front of a carriage.

The national teacher was no longer in this carriage, and the broken box on the carriage showed a gap, and the white human bones inside were burning in the blazing Haotian Divine Radiance, gradually turning yellow and charring, but it was unimaginably still supporting.

Ning Que pulled out the Pu knife from behind him, without saying a word, he directly slashed at the carriage, the carriage collapsed directly, the box fell heavily on the ground, and the outside suddenly fell apart, turning into dozens of wooden strips, revealing the things inside.

Inside the wooden box is an iron box, a box made of iron grids, and inside it are human bones, human skulls...... A box full of human skulls, and I don't know how many bones are needed to get them together.

Ning Que's expression remained unchanged, and he slashed at the iron box again.

With a loud bang, the iron box broke through the slightly hard ground, splashed countless dirt and dust, and desperately drilled towards the bottom of the grassland, until it was several feet deep, and then stopped.

The iron box is still not broken, and countless skulls are still confined inside, providing a steady stream of strength for this blood sacrifice array, and providing support for this bureau of the national division.

Ning Que looked at the box under the ground and was silent.

"This is the foundation of the formation that all the priests of the royal court have refined with a thousand years of soul flames with great witchcraft, even if you have the power of the top of the world, it is impossible to break it, because manpower is sometimes poor, and the soul is endless. ”

The national teacher didn't know when he appeared in a carriage in the south, his cloth clothes fluttering, his rosary turned lightly, he looked at Ning Que and said with pity: "Since it's in vain, why bother with it?"

Ning Que said, "Okay...... I must admit that you trapped me, so what's next? If you can't kill me, then what's the difference between this Blood Sacrifice Array and a child's thing?"

He turned to look at the national teacher in the carriage and said, "You should know very well that if you trap me, it means that I trap you, as long as you stay here, then you will definitely die." ”

What he said is not wrong, for the academy, the only thing that the Golden Horde Court needs to deal with seriously at this time is this unfathomable national teacher, if he can't leave in order to trap Ning Que, then when the main force of the Tang army arrives later, when Xu Chi appears, and maybe even the one who is there in person, then the national teacher will definitely be defeated.

What is a little strange is that the national teacher's expression is still calm, and he is not affected by Ning Que's words, it seems that he has absolute confidence and can not be affected by the academy.

Maybe it's because he thinks he can kill Ning Que.

More than a dozen high priests. Emerge from all sides of the prairie and walk to the front of the cart.

Ning Que's gaze passed through the Haotian Divine Radiance burning around him, fell on these people's bodies, and landed on the human bone necklace on their chests, and said, "It's finally here." ”

The Golden Horde Court used to confront the cultivators of the Central Plains had always been these high priests who were proficient in witchcraft, and each high priest had a level similar to that of the Central Plains Cultivation Realm.

What will happen when more than ten high priests join the Blood Sacrifice Array?

The old high priests slowly quivered their lips. Begin to chant the strange verse that the previous national teacher had already recited. Then they began to dance hand in hand, twisting their bodies, and doing a dance that no one could understand.

The priests of the steppe were skilled in witchcraft, and the scriptures were incantations. Dance is also a mantra.

More than a dozen large vehicles collapsed. The wooden strips wrapped around the boxes in the car also cracked. Revealing the iron grate inside—those iron boxes slowly floated into the air, and the last thing that floated into the air was the iron box that had been slashed deep into the ground by Ning Que before. It came down with dirt, like a monster unearthed.

All the iron chests were filled with human bones, human skulls, carrying the remnants of the spirits of the people after they died, and they were taken by the national teachers and high priests with the secret methods of grassland witchcraft and scattered in all directions.

It was an unimaginably huge pressure, from the soul and also on the soul, formless and substantial, but real, like a huge mountain, directly bombarding Ning Que's spiritual world.

Ning Que snorted, a blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, but his eyes were still clear, since he merged with Sangsang in the Buddha's chessboard, the strength of his body and even the strength of his soul, and then the majestic Cheng Dù of his mental power, have already stood at the peak of the entire world, this pressure from countless souls, or can directly crush the sea of knowledge of a peak powerhouse of the Knowing Destiny Realm, but it can only make him injured, and he can continue to hold on.

But trapped by the Blood Sacrifice Array, such a hard support is not a game after all, and he himself doesn't know how long he can hold on, what he needs to do is to break the formation, and then kill the enemy.

Breaking the formation and killing the enemy are two sides of the same coin.

In order to break this terrifying blood sacrifice array, the key is to kill the national teacher, and to kill the national teacher, you must first find his location and determine where he is, but the problem now is that he doesn't know where the national teacher is.

The national teacher was obviously here, right in front of his eyes, on the only remaining carriage, but it seemed to be far away, he and this blood sacrifice array seemed to have merged, but he seemed to be looking at it from somewhere else, why did he feel like this? Earlier, he jumped from the sky and did not step on the head of the Chinese teacher, but then the national teacher had to come and go unrestrained, or was there something hidden in it?

Ning Que looked at the national teacher at the station, looking at the cloth clothes and wooden bead chains fluttering in the morning breeze on his body, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the strange feeling became clearer and clearer.

Suddenly, he felt something, looked up at the sky, and saw that an extremely faint thin line suddenly appeared in the dark clouds that had been absorbed by the interference of the Blood Sacrifice Great Array.

There seem to be countless resentful souls in the clouds, that is the person who died on the grassland, that is the murder made by the Golden Horde Court for countless years, but it is also the collective killing intent of the Golden Horde Court to the enemy, it is to kill souls.

Looking at that dark cloud, Ning Que felt the terrifying killing intent of the Golden Horde Court very obviously, and he also had a deeper understanding of the formation intent of this Blood Sacrifice Great Array, confirming that he could not break it now...... However, his expression suddenly became relaxed, and the eyebrows of Bai Xue, who had been covered again, were slightly raised.

He seemed to be laughing.

"You are truly a great person. ”

He retracted his gaze from the sky, looked at the national teacher not far away, and said calmly: "I admit that you have enough ability to trap me, but ...... That's not enough, because you know that I'm never alone. ”

The national teacher slowly closed his hands, like an old monk, his eyes were angry, like a barbaric wizard, his mouth was on the side, like a Taoist who had been cultivating in the mountains for many years, and said, "Then when will they arrive?"

Such a change in appearance and temperament is really extraordinary, but Ning Que had seen Master Liansheng's thirty-two changes in the Demon Sect Mountain Gate many years ago, where would he be intimidated.

He was like talking to the national teacher about family life, and said: "Tang has something to do today." ”

"Then the one who came today is the sect master. ”

The national teacher's expression remained the same, and he said calmly and indifferently: "In fact, in the past few years, the person I have been waiting for is her, and I hope that she will not be absent today." ”

It is still a casual conversation, but between the conversations, each has its own strong confidence, Ning Que's confidence lies in the academy, in himself and his senior sister, and in the national teacher's confidence in the tribe.

This Blood Sacrifice Great Array is not the formation of the national teacher, but the formation of the entire Golden Horde.

This is a whole tribe, a tribe with millions of people, a tribe with a thousand-year-old heritage and its own unique cultural temperament, and this tribe has become a group today.

Even if the curtain comes, how can it be broken?

The national teacher is telling the truth, and he has been waiting for the curtain for several years.

He waited for the curtain to appear, and then killed her.

At this moment, Ning Que said a word.

"Do you think I can't get in front of you and neither can she?"

Hearing this, the national teacher could no longer be as calm as before, and he suddenly felt that in the past few years, he was not waiting for her, but ...... She was waiting for herself.

......

......

From Weicheng to the northwest, there is a barren desert, in the middle of the desert, there is a very small green state, the green state with the time of day, sometimes hidden, sometimes appearing, less when appearing, more hidden, so that whether it is the Golden Horde court or the Tang Dynasty border army, do not know the existence of this small green state.

The south of that green state is Kaipingji, and at this time, the Zhenbei army led by Situ Yilan is engaged in a bloody and tragic battle with the remnants of the Golden Horde, and no one will come here at all.

As for Shan Yu and thousands of Duo'er who escaped from Weicheng, they went straight to the depths of the grassland, all the way to the north, and it was impossible to pass through this small green state, and it stands to reason that there should be no one here.

But today, someone suddenly came to this little green state.

A steppe cavalryman was resting by the only small river in the Green State, the horse was an ordinary war horse, and the man seemed to be an ordinary cavalryman, dressed in blood-stained clothes.

He looked dozens of miles to the east, felt the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth there, and smiled.

Dozens of miles to the east, it was the north of Weicheng, the location of the Blood Sacrifice Great Array.

The cavalryman lowered his head and washed his face, then took a puff of water, ready to moisten his throat.

In the calm stream, his face was reflected, it was a young and handsome face, the beard beside his cheeks had not been taken care of for many days, and it grew like a weed, and it looked extremely rough.

Suddenly, his movements stiffened.

In the stream, his face was still calm, but a wildfire began to burn in the depths of his eyes.

The clear water, slowly leaking through his fingers, was like the time that flowed through his life.

When the clear water had completely drained, he raised his head and looked across the stream.

A young girl in a yellow dress appeared on the other side of the bank at some point.

The girl looked about twelve or thirteen years old, her face was immature and beautiful, and her two black ponytails swayed gently behind her, her appearance was extremely cute, but her expression was extremely indifferent.

"I heard you're waiting for me?"

The girl in the yellow dress looked at the steppe cavalry and said.

......

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(Actually, I've always thought Yu Curtain is so handsome, but it's a pity that it's not the protagonist...... Whether it's the male protagonist or the heroine, I will try to write a similar character in the next book, and write it well. Then tomorrow's update will be very late, and if there is anything unsure, I will ask the leader to report it to everyone. (To be continued......)