The magic weapon of the immortals of Kowloon Island, the mixed yuan bead, collapsed the probability of the mirage illusion into a near-perfect meteorite, if it weren't for Ye Zhiqiu's ability to hook up the twelve heavenly ghosts and gods with the law domain, summon the strongest candle, fuse it into one, obtain the true body of the heavenly ghost, and blast out a sky-breaking punch with more than 200,000 horsepower, maybe the bones would be cold.

Now, Ye Zhiqiu witnessed the swordsmanship of Xu Jia, a real person with white bones, and created thousands of bone swords out of thin air, showing terrifying killing moves like a storm of sword blades, this ability to make something out of nothing is simply flouting the law of conservation of mass, so that Ye Zhiqiu, who is a human being in two lives, can't help but spray.

"Quite interesting! This is the Dao technique of immortals? Sure enough, it can't be explained by common sense! I've seen illusions and real probabilities collapse, and I've seen the means of creation out of nothing, shouldn't I be a little more restrained in the near future, go back and prepare for related matters, prepare to survive the thunder training, try to transform the yin god into yang, and ascend to become an immortal. Otherwise, as the immortals come to the world one after another, with a group of Dharma gods behind me, I won't be able to go to the end. I can't do it for someone else's wedding dress. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu secretly thought that his current means might not be able to resist the "Thousand Swords River" of the White Bone True Person, even with the assistance of the five military qi primordial gods, all the five thousand pro-troops under his command were turned into Dao soldiers, once they really matched, it was estimated that after a few breaths, they would be cut into pieces.

Ye Zhiqiu leisurely remembered what Xu Jia had just said, and made it clear that he wanted to occupy Hangu Pass, so he naturally didn't dare to fight, so he simply raised his left hand and secretly ordered the Five Poison Dao soldiers who had set up a formation to retreat according to the strategy.

At the end, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but look back: "There is a kind of victory called retreat, and there is a kind of defeat called occupation! And let you be proud for a few days, and then I will clean up after I become an immortal!"

On the wall of Hangu Pass, except for Xu Jia, a real person with white bones, there are no living people, whether it is the elite Flying Bear Army or the heroes of the Qiang Clan, they have all been executed by thousands of bone swords.

There are broken arms and stumps everywhere, flesh and blood are painted all over the wall, even the masonry of the foundation is soaked in dark red blood, between the cracks in the masonry, wisps of mist rise, faintly hear the roar of the resentful spirit, the atmosphere inside and outside the wall suddenly changed greatly, and the body of Xu Jia, a real person with white bones, exudes a condensed substance, a terrifying breath of death, which is estimated to be the essence of the White Bone Dao.

Nearly a thousand small soldiers were swept away by instant killing, and there must have been those who escaped with their lives. Li Dao, the commander of the Flying Bear Army, relied on his own refined military martial arts, transported the True Yuan Protective Body, and after resisting more than a dozen swords, he fell into Hangu Pass covered in blood, and then the rain of flesh and blood fell like a waterfall, and the nearby locations were all the robes of the Flying Bear Army, this hard-hearted man suddenly cried out in sorrow.

The other three Qiang wizards also have their own means to save their lives, whether it is a stand-in puppet or a retreat, they can resist one or two, and there are also their clansmen on the wall, all of whom are famous heroes in the tribe, how to explain when they go back. The three of them glanced at each other, all of them were relatively speechless, and their faces were blue and ugly.

It is certain that these four people are safe and sound, the number of soldiers on the city wall is nearly 1,000, even if the number of Xu Jia's bone swords exceeds 10,000, it will be evenly distributed and fall on everyone's head, at most, there are only a dozen swords, and they can't kill these elite monsters of the Xiliang Army in an instant!

The Xiliang army, which was originally demoralized, witnessed the otherworldly swordsmanship at such a close distance, and was frightened by the sudden appearance of the white-bone real person Xu Jia, coupled with the reality that Ye Zhiqiu led his pursuers to retreat slowly, Li Dao, who learned the news, immediately ordered a retreat, and handed over the huge Hangu Pass, and did not dare to bargain with the immortals at all.

Fortunately, they left in time, and Xu Jia, the real person of the white bones, had no excuse to attack, but he was able to force the two sides to retreat with his own strength, and the news spread quickly, not only the immortals of the three sects of Xuanmen, but also the real people of the side door of the three mountains and five mountains, and the scattered immortals of the left road, were also aroused in their hearts, and they went down the mountain to teach their apprentices one after another, occupying a piece of territory.

The Xiliang army originally wanted to garrison heavy troops in Hangu Pass, but now it was forced to retreat by the immortals, but they also understood that there was a white-bone real person Xu Jia here, and the Taoist general Ye Zhiqiu also did not want to cross this pass, so this wave of retreat was very clean, after all, the Xiliang army was so tired that it urgently needed to find a place to rest and recuperate, and seize the time to recover the vitality that had been hit hard.

Seeing that it was dark and night, Ye Zhiqiu led the pro-army back to Luoyang, gathering the big Han people scattered in the wilderness along the way, fighting against the bandits who took advantage of the chaos to loot, and carefully maintained order, waiting for tomorrow to escort these civilians who were forcibly requisitioned by the Xiliang army back to their homes.

As the saying goes, the sky makes the tent and the ground is used as a bed, and the trees are used as a house and grass as felt, most people do not carry beds and bedding, they are slightly flat on the ground, fold a few clothes as mats, and lie directly on the ground and sleep with clothes.

Now that the solar term is approaching midsummer, the Luoyang realm at night is still very cold, and the biting air is rising, Ye Zhiqiu is worried that the frail people will not be able to stand it, so he dispersed the pro-army temporarily recruited under his command, and let them go back to find their families to settle down.

Pursuing the Xiliang army during the day, under the successive big victories, the Taoist soldiers also got a lot of war profits, which can be used to help the old and weak women and children, lest they can't stand the wind and cold in the wild, not to mention the hardships and fatigue, and it is not good to get sick.

Having said that, the common people in the Gyeonggi territory were already overjoyed when they saw the appearance of the "Wang Shi", and they were even more grateful to be able to save them from the minions of the Xiliang Army.

It's a pity that Ye Zhiqiuzhi is not here, but he can't be hard at the magic weapon of the immortals on Kowloon Island, as well as the swordsmanship of Xu Jia, a real person with white bones, all kinds of experiences have made him firm in his Dao heart to become an immortal.

Seeing that everything had been decided, Ye Zhiqiu sat down on a certain hill, and the five poisonous Dao soldiers gathered tacitly to form a fan-like array.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded lightly with satisfaction, first taught the secret technique of the Blood Spirit Dao, the cultivation method of the Blood Evil Qi, and then let them cultivate on their own, and if they found any obstacles, they would ask questions, and they would answer them one by one.

The more than 1,000 soldiers who followed Ye Zhiqiu were all from the grass market outside Luoyang City, and many of them were gifted and distributed. By chance, if they fit with the Qi of the Blood Spirit Dao, they would burst out uncontrollably, and they were all promoted to the positions of Wu Chang and Shi Chang by Ye Zhiqiu.

This scene immediately aroused the motivation of most of the remaining Dao soldiers, Ye Zhiqiu treated everyone so fairly and justly, and opened up the channels for ascent with great generosity, coupled with the repeated victories, it really attracted many people to take the initiative to cultivate.

When the child was raised, the Dao soldiers dispersed and chose a place to rest, but Ye Zhiqiu did not relax, his mind sank into a fixed state, communicating with the source of the five poisonous Dao veins in the dark, and communicating with them.

The "Hundred Divine Divine Monarch" wants to say a lot, especially the Sanskrit monks in the Xiliang Army, and the unfathomable shadow behind this person, I am afraid that he is a demon god outside the territory.

Ye Zhiqiu got some mention, so he naturally didn't dare to be careless, first thanked the Hundred Eyes for his kindness, and then talked about what he had seen and heard before he went out of the customs and went all the way north to the grassland.

In other words, the orcs in the grasslands outside the Guanwai have long been infiltrated by Sanskrit. The wild gods worshiped by those tribes have all turned to the idea of cultivating the divine soul of the Sanskrit Sect, or simply turned into the protector gods of the Sanskrit Sect, so they have to guard against it!"

The Hundred Divine Divine Monarch sighed a lot about this, and now he has cultivated into a demon immortal, but a thousand years ago, he was just a fire elephant centipede essence, and with the grace of Nuwa Niangniang, the incense power accumulated by the demon clan was used to grind kung fu and become an immortal with the way of the immortals.

"The wild gods of the grassland outside the Guan, Niangniang said that they would not be allowed to move, but now that they are all dyed by Sanskritism, it is estimated that they have gone to this taboo. If I have the permission of Niangniang, I will go out to hunt and kill these protectors of the Sanskrit Sect, which will not only make me go one step further, but also allow several other fellow Daoists to transcend. ”

After listening to the words of the Hundred Divine Divine Monarch, Ye Zhiqiu remembered the great oath he had made back then, secretly pondered the experience of being a human being in two lives, and obtained the inheritance of the Five Poison Dao Veins, and the medical skills of the Xuanmen Sect disciple Chen Lun were enough to refine the plague that killed the grassland orcs.

He wanted to take advantage of the chaos in Kyushu in the Central Plains to kill the group of orcs who had not learned three points of human nature and seven points of animal nature and were deeply rooted in animal nature first, so as not to go south in the future and harm the people of the Han Dynasty.

"Hu no one, Han Daochang! I killed the Quartet with plague poison, but also for the great fusion in the future!"

The tide of history is rolling by, and Ye Zhiqiu is like a reef sitting in it, dividing the river into two, like a praying mantis raising its arms, ready to spin the wheel of fate forever with monoclonal antibodies.

"I swore a big oath, and I felt that there was a breath of qi descending, which was estimated to be from the clan qi of the Han Dynasty, but it was not implemented, so it was not falling, and it was on the verge of falling. If I succeed in doing so, I guess I can push my Yin God to the Great Perfection, or even beyond. After surviving the thunder training, the grasp of the cathode and yang is ten percent stable. ”

The Hundred Divine Divine Monarch is now a demon immortal, and his instrument is extremely magnificent, and he will naturally not stop the Dao lineage heirs who want to try the Yin God Yang and turn into a Yang God True Person, but he still carefully mentioned it.

"It is enough for the Yin God Monk to absorb the free spiritual energy between heaven and earth, but after the Yang God True Person achieves it, the spiritual energy will be useless, you must prepare in advance, open up your own cave mansion, or find a suitable cave heaven blessed land. ”

Ye Zhiqiu had long known that the cave mansion was really the foundation of the immortal truth, and after listening to the mention of the Hundred Divine Divine Monarch, his eyes immediately turned to the dark water python, and the copper ring in his mouth was the key to a secret cave mansion.

"This ring is called the void, it is the Lushan Cave Lingzhen Heaven access certificate, but the cave here has been broken, leaking a lot of origin aura, from the big cave to the small cave, even if it is successfully stationed, the fairy road is just a real person!"

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but mutter: "Lushan? I have encountered a vicious battle before, and the person who came claimed to be a monk of the Five Ghost Daoists, and it is reported that this person is entrenched in the White Bone Cave of Lushan. Could it be that the two are really the same?"

The water python thought for a moment, and the urn replied angrily: "Maybe it's possible! ”