"Black Dog Blood Dispatch!"

With Yuwen's order, the things in the wooden barrels that were hurriedly transported in by the palm order just now finally revealed their true faces, and they were buckets of black dog blood that were still steaming!

Everyone in Buddhism and Taoism was a little dumbfounded, what is this for? Isn't it here to fight? Why do you still use black dog blood?

He Ruobi was furious, this is the "secret weapon" in your mouth? Fool me, isn't it! What can this do?

was sneered at by Yu Wenxuan just now, and He Ruobi was about to lose his hot temper. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info now looks like he's been tricked, which makes him even angrier. And the consequences of making him angry are very serious!

"You're playing with me!" He Ruobi grabbed Yu Wenxuan's collar and lifted the latter up with one hand, it seems that Yu Wenxuan will not give up if he doesn't say a meridian.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Yuwen Xuan pretended to be too forced, forgetting that He Ruobi on the other side had never been a reasonable person, and the consequences of provoking him without explaining the reason were very serious.

"This is really my "secret weapon", ahem...... Can you put me down first? I'm a little afraid of heights!"

"Let's chirp!" Yu Wenxuan landed directly on the ground from mid-air, and the sudden intimate contact with the earth made him grin "happily".

However, in the face of this unreasonable man on the other side, the key is that he will never be able to beat him if he really fights, and he doesn't dare to say anything about his suffering!

"Say it quickly!" He Ruobi rubbed his hands impatiently, it seemed that he hadn't been addicted to it just now, and his hands were itching right now!

"Actually, I also happened to find that the black dog blood is very corrosive to the cultivator's true element, and a bucket of black dog blood poured on the cultivator's head can immediately make him lose his ability to fight! When I came this time, I killed all the black dogs on this street, and the blood I took out was enough to wipe them out!"

In fact, Yuwenxuan didn't say anything else. The ability of black dog blood to subdue cultivators was not discovered by chance, but a conclusion he had reached after hundreds of experiments.

He knew how to drill the camp, and he discovered Emperor Wu Yuwen Yong's thoughts about Buddhism and Taoism very early, but due to the mass base of Buddhism and Taoism in the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the large number of powerful cultivators, he never dared to attack them too blatantly.

The master is worried, how can he be invisible. Yu Wenxuan resolutely took over the task of developing a "secret weapon" to deal with cultivators. It wasn't until not long ago that there was a major breakthrough, and the black dog's blood could make the true element in a cultivator's body unbalanced, resulting in the loss of combat ability.

And it is precisely because he knows this weakness of the cultivator that Emperor Wu Yuwen Yong made up his mind to "destroy the Buddha and slaughter the Tao". From another point of view, Yuwenxuan can be regarded as a pillar of the country!

However, it is precisely because it is a "secret weapon" that even the Flying Eagle Iron Rider does not know and makes a big oolong.

After knowing that it was a misunderstanding, He Ruobi withdrew his fist that was about to smash at Yu Wenxuan with regret.

"Damn, why didn't you punch a few more when you didn't explain just now!"

"Oh, damn it, is this? I think I heard you just now, regretting that you didn't punch me a few more times!"

"Well, these are all illusions! The question is, how do you use these black dog blood?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to splash it just now!, and my ears were so good just now......

"Okay! Black Dog Blood!"

"You ran away just now, you definitely escaped!"

......

"What are they doing?" Zhang Zixiang couldn't help but ask as he watched the court men and horses on the opposite side splash buckets of viscous blood into the defensive array.

"It's all in vain! This is a great array that will never be destroyed. As long as we hold on until dawn, someone will come to our rescue!Just hold on a little longer—what's going on!" Zhang Fu replied nonchalantly, and suddenly the place where the defense array was splashed by the blood of the black dog made a piercing "sizzle" sound and quickly dimmed, and gradually corroded out a large hole, causing him to cry out in surprise.

Everyone in Buddhism and Taoism looked at the big hole that had been corroded out in horror, and did not react for a long time.

Uncle, the speed of your face slap is really fast as always! Zhang Zixiang was powerless to complain, and hurriedly copied the spell and prepared to do it.

"In addition to this defensive array, is there any other arrangement?" Zhang Zixiang wanted to rush over, but found that no one around him followed, and they all stood in place and looked at the big hole in a daze.

"The supreme masterpieces of Buddhism and Taoism have all been destroyed! It's over, it's over! Is it really that the heavens are going to kill my Taoist?" Zhang Bin began to call again with his throat pulled.

Zhang Fu stood in place, as if he hadn't realized the current situation, and muttered vigorously: "Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou." This is not true, I must be dreaming!"Hey, there must be a limit to deceiving yourself! Zhuang Zhou will definitely cry when he hears you use him like this!"

And those great Buddhist monks seemed to see it at this time, and they sat on the ground one after another, reciting the scriptures, and listening carefully, "There is no Amitabha night in the south, and there is no life of immeasurable longevity." Dotaga night, as comes. He said curses at night. Amili Dubhavi, immeasurable light...... "this...... Isn't this the mantra of the Buddha's death? Not dead yet! Great monk! There is no need to go beyond it in advance!

Zhang Zixiang stood weakly, looking at these people who seemed to be the end of the world, a little speechless. A group of pig teammates, what should I do if I can't take it! Except for a "turtle shell", don't say anything about arrangement, and even lose the courage to resist! How can this be fought!

At this time, a pair of small hands as white as jade patted Zhang Zixiang, and he turned his head in surprise and saw a delicate and agile face.

Lu Xuanji's face was no longer smiling, and he was full of serious expression: "Senior Brother Zhang, this is the critical moment of life and death for Taoism, and I hope that Senior Brother Zhang will keep his heart and help us get through the difficulties." ”

"However, I'm just a small character ......," Zhang Zixiang excused.

Lu Xuanji glanced at the people behind him who had not yet come to their senses, and a trace of contempt flashed in his beautiful eyes: "But in this situation, only Senior Brother Zhang can do it." ”

Zhang Zixiang looked back at the pig teammates in the rear. Sure enough, he and Lu Xuanji are the only ones who can stay awake now.

"What can I do now? You say, I'll do it!" Zhang Zixiang rarely had a man, and he no longer ran away, patting his chest and saying to Lu Xuanji.

"Okay, Senior Brother Zhang, you just need to ...... next"

......

"Breaking the "turtle shell" of Buddhism!"

A cheer erupted among the besieging soldiers. Yu Wenxuan's expression was very proud, this is all his credit, he is the first credit for destroying the Buddhist and Taoist forces of the channel view. What about the Flying Eagle Iron Rider Commander? He only knows how to use brute force, but he doesn't know how to use his brain. No wonder he is still just a small commander in his old age, and he can't even talk about a general, it's really pitiful!

"Splash! Splash me more! Completely break this "turtle shell"!" Yuwen Xuan's villain was victorious, and his shouting voice became louder.

He Ruobi had a dark face, looking at those commanders working in full swing, and they, the Flying Eagle Iron Horsemen, were exhausted and wilted after the previous fearless charge, and they couldn't help but get angry. But now it is obviously thanks to the power of Yu Wenxuan that they can open this "turtle shell", and they are embarrassed to go to find nothing to do, so they can only hold back, and their faces are so black that they are about to drip blood.

"What's that?" Just as the "turtle shell" was about to completely dissipate, a thick cloud of smoke and dust suddenly rose from inside, obscuring everyone's view.

He Ruobi's heart froze, the illusion of dust mantra, the Buddha Dao This is trying to run! He hurriedly urged everyone to speed up the speed. But it's still a step too late.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the originally overcrowded turtle shell was already empty. The elites of Buddhism and Taoism have indeed taken advantage of this smoke to escape!

However, it can't be said that they all ran away, isn't there still a person in the center of the smoke looking at them proudly?

Zhang Zixiang put away the phantom dust spell he had been holding, looked at the soldiers on the other side who were stunned by the sudden change, and suddenly burst out with a smile:

"I surrender and take me to your prison. ”