Chapter Seventy-Five: Scattering Beans into Soldiers

came to this era, and before he could appreciate the scenery of the late Han Dynasty, Lu Yun was found by Zhang Daoren, a quasi-national teacher of the Han Dynasty who came from afar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not only was the identity of the alien exposed, but he was also invited by the Taoist to meditate on the Liangshan Temple for forty years.

It's awkward.

The Taoist is not beautiful.

It's beautiful.

In order not to accompany the middle-aged Taoist for forty years, Lu Yun decided to defeat him, or ...... Kill him.

The two had already left the city and came to a dozen miles outside the city.

The fighting between them is better not to disturb the ordinary people.

Lu Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his hand and pointed.

A fire suddenly broke out, enveloping the middle-aged Taoist within a radius of ten zhang.

Everywhere there was a rushing fire.

Like a sea of fire.

If you are any general, I am afraid that you will be burned beyond recognition at this time.

However, the middle-aged Taoist had nothing to do.

"Xiao Dao'er!" he smiled slightly, exhaled a breath, and blew out the fire within a radius of one zhang, and then with a wave of his long sleeves, he popped out a golden bean about the size of a broad bean.

"Hurry!"

With a loud shout, the golden bean fell into the air, turning into the wind, turning into the appearance of a divine beast.

Green Dragon!

The wind is from the dragon, and the cloud is from the tiger.

A green dragon emerged from the void, and with a roar, it drove the wind to blow, and extinguished all the fires around it.

The Taoist unsecret legend, "sprinkling beans into soldiers", appears in the world!

"Scatter beans into soldiers!" Lu Yun sighed in his heart.

As soon as the middle-aged Taoist made a move, it was one of the most powerful techniques of Taoism - sprinkling beans into soldiers, worthy of being a real and unknown national teacher in the Han Dynasty!

This time, he was in trouble.

The green dragon in front of him was not only the manifestation of energy, Lu Yun even felt the fluctuation of his soul in it.

It seems that the remnant soul of an ancient green dragon was lured by the spell of a middle-aged Taoist and descended to this world and appeared in front of Lu Yun's eyes.

The green dragon roared, and the wind, mixed with countless wind and thunder, rushed to the face.

Before it arrived, an extremely powerful aura of destruction was already coming.

At this moment, Lu Yun finally understood what kind of psychological pressure the enemies who fell under his divine thunder in the past.

When the breath of destruction lingers over the head, it is terrifying, it is like a year, it is a great burden.

However, fortunately, Lu Yun is not without means to resist.

He pointed slightly.

There were nine days of thunder.

Accompanied by Lu Yun's outstretched fingers, there were divine thunders that wrapped Lu Yun's body.

The wind thunder and the divine thunder met in an instant, and dozens of wounds suddenly appeared in the void in front of Lu Yun, and a tooth-aching violent friction explosion sounded!

Dozens of divine thunders could not break the wind thunder in a short period of time, and the wind thunder had no way to pass through the terrifying power of the divine thunder and fall on Lu Yun's body.

At this moment, a temporary balance was formed between the divine thunder and the wind thunder.

The next moment, the two shot at the same time.

Lu Yun glanced at the middle-aged Taoist.

At this glance, the middle-aged Taoist was indifferent.

Nothing......

For the first time, Lu Yun's technique of seeing people and destroying people did not work.

The Divine Thought Sword transformed into invisible mental power is three feet in front of the middle-aged Daoist, and it will not be allowed to advance an inch.

Lu Yun looked at Qinglong again.

Qinglong froze slightly.

Lu Yun's heart moved, and he shook his fingers.

The space where the green dragon is located suddenly has a lot of invisible lines.

These lines are messy, but they are the simplest strokes.

Horizontal and vertical.

Each one can be drawn in one stroke.

Divide this space into countless pieces.

The next moment, the green dragon suddenly let out an angry roar.

Its body is also divided into countless pieces by the lines.

The green dragon was slashed by a thousand knives and destroyed.

......

Lu Yun panted slightly.

He was a little tired.

Every line in the void where the green dragon is located is not a simple line.

They are symbols.

Every line is a symbol.

These talismans were written out in an instant, and even though Lu Yun's mental power was amazing, he couldn't help but feel a little tired.

Runes have the most basic principles.

If writing is used to describe the writing of the runes, then the mental power of the rune master, or the mental power, is the ink used in the writing of the runes.

In such a short period of time, writing so many Dao runes, Lu Yun consumed a lot of mental power.

I am afraid that no one else can do this.

But Lu Yun didn't show any pride because of this.

Instead, they are more vigilant.

The moment he shot to kill the green dragon, the middle-aged Taoist was not idle.

"The white tiger of the West should be ginseng. English quality, clear sound. Deter birds and beasts, roar mountains and forests, and establish my right. ”

"The southern vermilion bird, the chief of all birds. Dan acupoint is reborn, and the blue sky is ringing. Five colors of strange colors, six images of divine ceremonies, come to guide me. “

"Northern Xuanwu, Taiyin is born. Hypocritical surface, turtle and snake form. Wander through the nine places, control all souls, and come from behind. “

"The Oriental Green Dragon, the essence of the horns. Spit out clouds and depression, shout thunder, fly the eight poles, travel around the four underworlds, and come to stand on my left. ”

A gust of wind suddenly blew in the west, revealing a white tiger. A fire swept up in the south and turned into a Vermilion Bird. In the north, there was a violent tremor, and a basalt was drilled. Dongfang was another green dragon, blocking Lu Yun's path.

Sprinkle beans into soldiers, sprinkle beans into soldiers.

There are many golden beans.

A green dragon died, and another green dragon came.

As a result, Lu Yun fell into a formation.

"Daoyou has been exhausted, as long as you are willing to go to Liangshan with the poor road, the poor road will not harm the life of the Taoist!"

When the middle-aged Taoist saw that the formation was laid out, he was not busy urging the big array, and said with a smile.

It seems that in the hearts of middle-aged Daoists, under this formation, Lu Yun has no possibility of leaving.

"Don't talk nonsense, use your real skills!" Lu Yun stood in the formation and spoke out.

How could he have surrendered?

If you can't win, you can run away......

What's more, it's not certain who will die and who will live.

"Obsessed!" the middle-aged Taoist snorted coldly and activated the big array.

There was a sudden shock in the west, the white tiger roared, and the sky was full of ghosts crying and howling, and one after another golden winds, extremely sharp, shot out.

Rumble!

In the south, the Vermilion Bird flies, and between the wings, countless flames burn over, and the flames show the shape of wishful flowers, covering the sky and burning all over the field.

Northern Xuanwu shook his head, and a large amount of water gushed out, and every drop was extremely thick, surging towards Lu Yun.

In the east, the green dragon spits wind and thunder, and the thunder flashes.

"Break, break, break, break!"

Lu Yun pointed out five fingers in a row.

The Western Void, with its lines crisscrossing it, weaves a web.

In the south, dark clouds and heavy rain were born, and they merged into a river, facing the Suzaku Fire.

There is a fire in the north to break the basalt water.

There is a god thunder in the east, and the wind and thunder must not advance half an inch.

The five elements are mutually reinforcing, middle-aged Taoists will, and Lu Yun will too.

"Is this the confidence of Daoyou?" The middle-aged Taoist smiled a little, shook his head and said, "Divine fire, how can the water of the mortal world be destroyed?"

His words fell, the southern Vermilion Bird Fire is still the same, and the northern Xuanwu Water has not changed!

Lu Yun's color changed.

The two charms of water and fire he wrote met his nemesis in Dahan!