Chapter 203: A Great Victory
The evil shadow lurking inside the Xiliang army has completely disappeared and is gone, and the task of opening up the Tongtian River, flooding the Xiliang rebels, establishing a hidden defense line, and preventing the shadow from spreading to the west can be regarded as a successful completion.
Tianhe Zhenren returned to Tongtianhe, which had been in business for a long time, and immediately passed the good news to the senior brothers in the door, and it didn't take long to get feedback, and the senior brother Guangchengzi led six junior brothers into the grassland to clear out the tribal patron saint who turned into a Buddhist monk, and he also gained a lot.
The situation is very good, not a small good, a good medium, for the extraterritorial demon gods wearing the vest of the Sanskrit, the expounding of the immortals to kill the real style, the effect is unprecedentedly good, after all, their opponents, the top of the sky is the Yin God Consummation Realm, it is impossible to transform into immortals, so in front of the genuine immortals who use magic weapons, most of them are not the enemies of one.
Tianhe Zhenren is one of the few people who knows the inside story, and he has taken such a positive action to give birth to their heaven and earth, and to clear the external source of illness and suffering, which alleviates the sins of the three sects of Xuanmen, and because of the indirect protection of humanity, he has been sheltered by the Han nationality.
It's a pity that due to the horror of the dragon qi law prohibition and the prohibition of ten thousand laws, the immortals who expound the sect will definitely not help the imperial court, but instead turn to support the princes in various places, further tearing apart the authority of the imperial court, so that the dragon qi law prohibition can no longer return to its old appearance.
Therefore, a series of actions in the northern steppe of the desert will only eliminate the first evil such as the Sanskrit monks, and will not attack the ordinary orc tribes, and a few individual accidental injuries will naturally occur, but the shamans and head people of the tribe have not been cleaned, so that the grassland beasts can retain almost complete strength.
Having said that, after Tianhe Zhenren left with his nephews, only Ye Zhiqiu and others were cracking the Twelve Yin and Demon Capital Heavenly Gate Array. Fortunately, after all, the people who were co-opted by Jia Xu were a minority, after all, the Qi Refiners were not stupid people, and they saw that after a series of defeats in the Xiliang Army, it was already a bleak situation with a bright future, and there were very few people who were optimistic and willing to invest, and they didn't want to be tied to this chariot that rushed towards the cliff to die.
Moreover, including thirty-six side doors and seventy-two left paths, a total of one hundred and eight magic circles, only less than one and a half of the magic circles came true, and the rest were empty shelves, otherwise the five corpses, the four murderers, the three evils and other ancient fierce corpse gods and monsters appeared together, and they would definitely be able to kill the immortal true of the teachings in one fell swoop, even if he was known as the first among his peers.
At the same time, Jia Xu Jia Wenhe, who suddenly lost the support of the Extraterritorial Demon God Terror Prince, and the Great Black Void Zang, who took the initiative to withdraw, did not leave a trace, causing Li Ru, who had regained his sober will, to have long lost the courage of Fang Cai's heart higher than the sky, not only could not control the flood disaster demon god Xiang Liu, who was angry and escaped by the real people of Tianhe, but Ye Zhiqiu and the others, who were close to the core, frightened the two of them.
Seeing the people of the side door and the monk of the left way, they found that the situation had taken a turn for the worse, and they had already begun to cut off with the Xiliang army, just like a gecko with a broken tail to survive, and while they were still able to move freely, all those who could walk were gone.
Of course, with the current situation of the Western Liang Army, Yiwu is also a treasure mountain, and the people of the side door can still maintain their own identity, but the Zuo Dao monk has been suppressed by the dragon qi law for a long time, and he has always been empty-handed, whether it is gold and silver goods, or ordnance reserves, or mountains of grain, they are all in short supply.
Ye Zhiqiu relied on Dacheng's Qi Lookout technique, looking at the light of different colors, rising from the Hewu at the core of the Tianmen Array of the Twelve Yin and Evil Capitals, and retreating in different directions, not long ago, the fierce flame of the magic array, suddenly wilted and only a bonfire remained, and the military spirit of the Xiliang Army also rose from momentum, and in the blink of an eye, it was scattered, and it was no longer the arrogance and madness that surpassed the Tianzhu young dragon and the winged black tiger to dominate the world.
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but sigh lightly: "This day has finally come! I didn't expect that the end of the Xiliang Army would come so quickly! I estimate that the Xiliang Army was infiltrated and controlled by the extraterritorial demon gods, and it had long been instinctively disgusted by heaven and earth. Although Dong Zhuo has died, the oppressed and humiliated Shi clan gate lords, as well as the court composed of these leading figures, have long hated this warlord leader to death, and they have cut off the only way back. Looking at the current situation of the Xiliang Army, it is like a trapped beast in a cage, so it is okay to just don't do it and stab it to death!"
Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu's imperial qi was emptied, and he rushed straight towards the core of the big array, the most dangerous flood disaster Xiangliu, the nine snake heads were being restrained by the Hundred Eyes Monarch, and the huge snake body was also entangled by Mrs. Wen Spider's spider silk, which couldn't stop Ye Zhiqiu's footsteps at all, and he actually sneaked in.
Imitating the inner palace of Chang'an, the old capital of the Han Dynasty, Yiwu was close at hand, and the Xiliang army still wanted to occupy an advantageous position and resist stubbornly, but Ye Zhiqiu once again used the [Immortal Law, Something Out of Nothing], and drove the golden snake sword that waited for it, and transformed into four thousand eight hundred divine weapons, which were two miles long at the end and two miles long, and the sword river that was hugged straight and thick collided fiercely.
The left and right are just rammed earth mud walls of ordinary materials, and the outer layer is not even covered with bricks, which can't stop the edge of the divine soldier golden snake sword at all. I saw that the seven-foot-thick earthen wall, under the impact of the seemingly endless sword river, peeled off layer by layer at a speed visible to the eye, and the defenders on the city wall had already fled with their heads in view of this, and their morale was no different from that of the chaotic soldiers.
At this time, Dong Fei, who had opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes, led more than 1,000 Qiang soldiers who followed him, protruding from the west gate of Yiwu, and seized the time to escape. The rest of the descendants of the Xiliang Army, such as Guo Yan, the current commander of the Flying Bear Army, also knew that they could not hold the last territory, so they led their brothers and partners who had followed them for many years, and left on their own in order to survive.
What a mess of this face, if the magic circle outside can still hold, the Xiliang army will naturally not collapse without a fight, but the enemy has already attacked the door, and the Xiliang army with many factions on the mountain is naturally scattered.
At the same time, the hydra god Xiangliu, who was entangled with the Hundred Divine Divine Monarch and the Lady of Wen Spider, lost the military support of the Xiliang Army, and could no longer maintain this phantom body, snorted coldly, quietly disintegrated and disappeared, returned to where it should be, and continued to sleep in the depths of the long river of time.
In the core area of the "Temple" of the Demon Capital Chaoge, a dark yellow statue glowing with luster is slowly fading its old glory and restoring its original cold metal texture, but the tiny brand seeds are activated, as if the heart is beginning to beat.
The Great Sage of the Demon Clan, who was playing tricks in his hand, took a curious look at it, and found that Xiangliu, who had taken the place of the co-worker, actually showed signs of early recovery, so he reached out and gently pinched this spark.
After a detailed look, it was found that it had to be humane to recover, the corner of the demon saint's mouth showed a faint smile, and he did not hesitate to spend holy power to turn it into a demon heart, and then bent his fingers and flicked his fingers, sending the seed of the hydra out of the world and flying towards the rapidly approaching "outside the sky".
This is a small world with similar origins, the same is a round place, the scale is equivalent to four giant caves and blessed land, the interior is presented as four islands connected by the foundation, surrounded by blue water, the land is full of reckless miasma, but the indigenous people have been born, it is a short, dark-skinned, if there is a tribal settlement of the city-state, supporting the earth spirits, totem beasts, and even primitive gods.
Due to the rapid proximity of the two sides, the seeds of the hydra and willows, pushed by the power of the demon saint, did not take long to break into this heaven and earth, and fell between the misty mountains in the north-central part of the island, which was called Izumo by the natives.
The heart of Xiangliu fell in an excellent position, and in the middle of a spiritual vein of the earth coiled around this island, perhaps because of the grace of the demon saint, he suddenly obtained the first pot of gold, which was lodged in the spiritual vein, and quickly germinated, shaping a half-spirit and half-demon body, which is still the body of a hydra.
The main head of the demon god Xiangliu in the center bit the spiritual vein, and the other eight heads rushed out of the ground, driven by its innate instinct, it wanted to devour the natives to obtain blood food, but because of the seed of humane military qi, it wanted to recruit the natives to establish a tribe, or even replace them.
It oscillated between the instinct of the demon clan and the hope of survival, but after all, Xiangliu was the demon god who lived in the core of the Ten Thousand Temples, and quickly restrained his instinct to eat blood, and with his keen sense of smell, he found a nearby ignorant and foolish indigenous tribe, and at the same time found the totem beast enshrined by this tribe.
Fortunately, the totem beast that guarded this tribe was very weak, and a barbarian pig covered in iron was naturally swallowed by Xiangliu and replaced it quietly.
Xiang Liu appeared in front of the natives in a grand manner, and the head of the eight bucket-thick snakes roared: "I am God! War, conquest!"