Chapter 125: Chop

Sweeping over the old Taoist, Zhang Bairen looked away: "What means do you have?"

The old Taoist priest smiled lightly: "Dudu, there is a strange treasure in this world, called: Dingfeng Pearl." No matter how big the storm is, you can only obediently restrain your hands in the face of the wind beads. If the governor can borrow the wind beads, the wind will not be a problem. ”

"Where is the Wind Bead?" Zhang Bairen's eyes lit up.

"This ...... This...... The old Taoist only heard about it, but he didn't know it!" The old Taoist's smug smile instantly turned into embarrassment.

"Hearsay, come to fool me, quickly retreat!" Zhang Bairen scolded, and the old Taoist priest hid his face and retreated.

Looking at the people around him, Zhang Bairen said: "You guys have the Tao to cultivate the truth, but there is a way to break this storm?"

Everyone carefully looked at the storm in the sky, but saw that the grass and trees under the storm were gradually corroding, and the creatures had already turned into a pool of blood, and then merged into the storm, fueling the power of the storm.

The Taoist priests were stunned and speechless, Zhang Bairen walked back and forth with his hands behind his back, and after a while, he said: "You Taoist leaders still need to give an explanation to this governor." ”

As he was talking, a holy decree suddenly came from behind: "Your Majesty has a decree to order that each sect must break the formation within three hours." The great array is not broken, and after three hours, each sect should behead one person. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the Taoist priests' faces changed wildly, and they were simply showing off their soldiers, and they couldn't explain it reasonably! What did you tell everyone to say? Such a wind and sand, an extraordinary and mundane wind, how easy is it to extinguish it?

Moreover, this wind has the ability to destroy bones and ecstasy, even if everyone has the power to penetrate the heavens and the magic of the earth, so what? They can't find the location of the spell casting altar, they can't find the location of the other party's true body, and before they can get out of the storm, they have already turned into powder in the wind.

Will the Son of Heaven listen to your explanations? He will only look at the results, no matter how difficult your process is.

Zhang Bairen's fingers tapped on the desk, and a pair of eyes looked at the void in the distance, looking at the monks with earthy faces, and walked towards the rear of the army unhurriedly.

"General!" Zhang Bairen saluted at Yu Juluo.

"Governor, how is this storm good?" Yu Juluo couldn't help but ask, looking at the blood-red gravel in the sky.

In the face of the Daoist's magic powers, if he can't find the Taoist's altar and true body, even if he is a strong person like Yukuluo, he is helpless in the face of the vast and infinite yellow sand.

Fengsha can't help him, but Yujuluo can't break this yellow sand formation.

"I don't think this magical power is like the means of Middle-earth, how long can your military formation last?" Zhang Bairen looked at Yu Juluo.

"An army of millions is in formation, as long as there is enough food and grass, three years and five years are not a problem, this wind and sand is too vicious, but unfortunately it can't be dissolved" Yu Juluo sighed.

Zhang Bairen has a way, but will he make a move?

The matter of the Eastern Crusade is not short of these three or five days.

Time passed little by little, and all the Taoists were anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

At this moment, I saw Yuwen Chengdu walking out with a gloomy face, sweeping over all the Taoists, with a wry smile in his eyes: "All the Daoists, I'm sorry!"

"Why did General Yuwen say this?" a Taoist looked surprised.

"Tie it up!" Yuwen Chengdu gave an order, and saw a group of guards rushing out like wolves and tigers, tying up a Taoist from each family, still struggling with each other, but like a chicken cub, he was locked by the strong people of the Yi Bone Realm.

"Yuwen Chengdu, do you want to rebel?" said a monk of the Northern Heavenly Master Dao with a gloomy face.

Listening to the monk's words, Yuwen Chengdu sighed helplessly: "The Son of Heaven has a will, and he has to respect it!"

Regardless of the accusations of the Taoist priests, Yuwen Chengdu blushed and waved his hand: "Beheaded!"

"Yuwen Chengdu, how dare you!" exclaimed the monk of the Southern Heavenly Master.

The monks of the Six Sects of Heavenly Court also looked at Yuwen Chengdu angrily, and the mana around them was rolling and wanted to do it.

"Bastard, dare!"

"Don't release them soon!"

"You dare to falsely preach the holy decree, today we will remove you traitor for Your Majesty!"

The Taoists are not easy to bully, and they actually want to slander Yuwen Chengdu and falsely spread the holy decree and kill him.

"Bang!"

Yuwen Chengdu threw a punch, and the void in front of him shattered.

To the end!

All the Taoists were like ducks that had been pinched by the neck, and they couldn't make any sound for a moment.

"Killed!" Yuwen Chengdu blushed, but bitter water was brewing in his heart.

The Son of Heaven is roasting himself on a fire, and after today, he will inevitably form a mortal enmity with the Great Daoguan! There will be no room for maneuver in the future.

Since he did it, of course Yuwen Chengdu will not be merciful, he is even a strong person, who is he afraid of?

Knowing that it was a fire pit, did he dare not jump?

Does he dare to disobey the decree of the Son of Heaven?

If he dared to disobey Yang Guang's holy decree, Yang Guang would definitely not mind teaching him how to behave!

Puff~

The blood rushed to the sky, and the head of the fighting man rolled to the ground.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

"Uncle Shi!"

"Ancestor!"

All the Taoists were excited, revealing a hideous look.

Everyone has been with each other for decades, hundreds of years, and there is no doubt about the sincerity of feelings, but now they are being cut off in front of their own faces, how do you call them not to be angry?

"Yuwen Chengdu, let's not die in the future!" A yang god disappeared in an instant, disappearing without a trace, thinking that it was reincarnation.

The real person of Yangshen came and went without a trace, even if a master like Yuwen Chengdu wanted to stop it, there was no way to intervene.

"Yuwen Chengdu, you dog thief, let's not die in the future!"

"The old man is reincarnated, and he must make you pay for your blood debt!"

The Yang God Real People who had their heads cut off looked at Yu Wencheng with hideous faces, and the cursed words were like nightmares, constantly impacting Yuwen Chengdu's mind.

"The Son of Heaven harms me!" Yuwen Chengdu wailed in his heart, knowing that this time the feud must have been a big one.

Looking at the Yang God rising to the sky, the monks of the Great Dao Temple who were about to tear their eyes and feel pain, Yuwen Chengdu stood there expressionlessly, as if he was a fierce flag, standing there quietly.

"Want to go?" Zhang Bairen, who was talking to Yu Juluo, smiled coldly, it was rare to see Yuwen Chengdu deflated, if he didn't push a hand and let the two sides form a mortal enemy, would Zhang Bairen still be the Zhang Bairen who would repay him?

With a flick of his finger, a petal imprint instantly sank into the clouds, merging with the blood-red sand.

"Ah!" a scream came from the blood-colored sand, and then he saw the Daoist below with tears in his eyes: "Ancestor!"

The true soul of the Yang God of the Northern Heavenly Master Dao was scattered, and was swallowed by the blood-red sand.

"Senior Brother!" Nantian Master said to an old man with a gray beard, tears rolling down his cheeks.

The Southern Heavenly Master Dao Zhenren screamed miserably, following in the footsteps of the Northern Heavenly Master Dao Zhenren, and disappeared.

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Heavenly Machine, at this time, the six sects of the Heavenly Court want to choose people to devour, and the other major sects are also angry.

Looking at the angry elders, Yu Wencheng's face was expressionless, but he couldn't help but feel numb in his heart.

Zhang Bairen stood quietly from a distance and watched, no one knew that Zhang Bairen was secretly calculating.

Yu Juluo smiled bitterly: "Du Du's move is too ruthless, in the future, Yuwen Chengdu will inevitably isolate himself from the cultivation world and become a street rat in the cultivation world, and everyone will shout and beat him." ”

Zhang Bairen shook his head, quietly waiting to see a good show, if he couldn't pit Yuwen Chengdu ruthlessly, how could he let this kid know how powerful he was?

In the blink of an eye, three hours passed again, and I saw Yuwen Chengdu wave his hand, and his guards began to arrest people again.

"Yuwen Chengdu, you dog thief, don't you really want to force us to death!"

Yuwen Chengdu sighed helplessly: "The warrant of the Son of Heaven, what can I do? Everyone can either find a way to break the formation, or go to the Son of Heaven to intercede." ”

"I want to see the Grand Duke!" said the Northern Heavenly Master Dao Sect through gritted teeth.

Yuwen Chengdu looked at the Northern Heavenly Master Dao Sect with a pair of eyes, and then waved his hand to signal his guards to slow down, turned around and said: "Go and pass the word to the Metropolitan Governor, if the Metropolitan Governor is willing to come forward, he may be able to ask for a life for you." ”

Looking at the guard's distant gaze, the eyes of the Northern Heavenly Master Dao Sect were full of expectation, and the rest of the monks were also full of anticipation.

"Dudu, those Daoists want to see you!" a guard came over to Tong Bing.

"No, let's just say that the Pontus Governor is busy thinking about breaking the formation, and he doesn't have time to meet them!" Zhang Bairen waved his hand coldly.

The guards took the order and left, returned to Yuwen Chengdu, and whispered in Yuwen Chengdu's ear.

Looking at the Taoists who were full of anticipation and looked at their eyes, Yuwen Chengdu said helplessly: "Everyone, you are disappointed, most of the governors refuse to come forward, no wonder this general is ruthless." ”

Saying that, waving his hand, the guards pounced on them again like wolves and tigers, and grabbed all the Taoists.

"Bastard, I'm fighting with you!" A Taoist struggled to keep the guards left and right, and actually went straight out of his body, turned into Taoist magic, and burned it to Yuwen Chengdu.

"Bang!"

Yuwen Chengdu threw a punch and scattered the Yang God Real Man, and then in an instant, blood splattered, and the Yang God True Man's body turned into meat puree, splashing everywhere.

"If you dare to make trouble, it's not a pity to die!" Yuwen Chengdu's words were cold, and when he saw that all the Taoist priests were excited, his excited emotions calmed down instantly.

"In every inch, if you dare to make a move with this general, there is only one way to die! Attacking the imperial court officials is regarded as a rebellion, you need to think clearly before you do it!" Yuwen Chengdu's cold words shocked everyone.

There is a Taoist below who can't stand this evil breath and wants to get up, but he is pulled by his own family.

"Senior brother endure it, stay in Qingshan without worrying about no firewood, if there is a chance to escape in the future, this faint monarch and Yuwen dog thief will be robbed!" An old Taoist grabbed his junior brother with tears in his eyes.

Hearing this, the junior brother fell to the ground and wailed, and his body convulsed and fainted.

"Hold on! You must hold back! Only if you live can you have hope!" Someone grabbed the sleeve of his fellow doorman.

"Senior brother!" the Taoist looked up to the sky and sighed, blood and tears rolling down.

"Uncle Shi!" a Taoist who asked Su stared at the old Taoist who was pressed to the ground. 8)