Helan Gong broke off and shouted, and the wind was raging in the camp of the Qiang army!

The cowhide military tent, the rough wooden fence, the watchtower more than three feet high, and the sharply sharpened rejecting horse all disintegrated and fell apart with a shout of his shouting. Cowhides, wood, ropes, blades, armor, grain and grass, everything necessary for the march flew in the air!

With the strong wind, the felt blankets of the soldiers to keep out the cold, the brocade mattresses for the generals to sit and lie down, and even the water bladder leather bags, horn cups and pottery cups, linen cloth chips, brocade silk and silk, and even the gold, silver, pearls and jade looted by the Qiang along the way, all rolled up to the sky with this hurricane wind!

After forcing the Qiang army to embark on the dead end of besieging Fanhe City, Helan Gong finally impatiently attacked head-on, instead of doing personal things by the hands of others.

And as soon as he made a move, he demolished the camp.

The tornado of the wind and the tornado of everything that stood in its way gave fair destruction, and even the ground was plowed into a deep ravine.

The ground opened a deep ravine, and then a curtain of water rushed out under the suction of the tornado of the wind!

As Wei Ye and Zuo Ci speculated, the corpse forest monarch was in charge of epidemics, plagues, and corpse monsters, while the white tent master was in charge of cold wind, frost, and ice and snow, but he was not a serious god of water.

But now that he is leading the wind, he has attracted the underground water veins in one fell swoop!

Such a style of forcibly attracting the water veins by external force is very simple and crude, but it is extremely easy and fast. And in the middle of drinking, Helan Gong grabbed a rabbit with one claw, and pressed it towards the ground.

A half-virtual and half-real shadow was dragged straight out from the depths of the ground!

With this shadow, the entire water curtain instantly solidified in the wind, turning into a crystal transparent ice wall. And Jiang Youhuan, who has always been nicknamed "Little Huan'er" by him, was sealed in this thick ice wall.

He was refreshing enough, and the moment the ice froze formed, he sealed the surprised Jiaonu tightly. During the operation of the mana, there was even a wonderful use of sealing the soul sealing, which not only sealed all of Jiang Youhuan's actions, but even directly penetrated into her Yin God body, freezing her divine consciousness in one fell swoop!

Speaking of which, Jiaonu Jiang Youwan should have died under Wei Ye's sword a long time ago, and it was his father Jiang Taigong who asked Helan Gong for the bait of the world's rare outer pills, such as the Continuation String Glue, so that he could condense his soul like a living person. It's just that with the spiritual effect of the continuous string glue, although it can condense the soul and reshape the house for Jiang Youhuan, it still does not get rid of the essence of the yin god.

Although the Yin God also has the word "god", it is different from the existence of divine power like Helan Gong, who is in charge of the priesthood.

The difference between gods and mortals is always so inadvertently revealed that insurmountable barrier, which makes people feel defeated.

The ice wall was erected, and a meteorite made of real fire was already hitting head-on!

Although he was sealed in the ice wall by Helan Gong's great magical powers, Jiang Youhuan is a yin god, even if he can't speak, his body can't turn, his eyes can still see, his ears can still hear, and his mind is still clear. She was frozen in ice, her face still looking stunned for a moment, but her eyes were staring straight at the fire meteor that was blasting in front of her, and she didn't know whether it was sadness, anger or resentment.

I don't know if Helan Gong did this intentionally or unintentionally.

In the midst of a loud bang, the flames swirled like a rushing stream, hitting the ice wall, leaving a spiderweb-like crack, and even more smashing Jiang Youhuan's Yin God body into a gradual dispersion and no longer solid.

The old monk sat between the mountains of corpses and the sea of bones, his hands were still sealed, and the bitter face that was covered with violent bruises and muscles at some point could vaguely see a trace of unbearable color.

“...... King Ming, it's just a matter of diverting water and ice to resist the outer Dao spells, why bother to create another heavy debt?"

"Evil debts?" Helan Gong looked at the hundreds of fire meteors dragging long tailed flames, and snorted disdainfully, "What kind of Dongyang Burning Evil Fire, what Gossip Killing Thunder, this seat has also seen it." It's just that today's fire meteor, which is mixed with a heroic and evil aura, is very different from the number of ways in the previous fight, and I have to find someone to try it. If Ayanli is really compassionate and gives up the Dharma seat to replace my little lady, this seat will naturally be very grateful. ”

Seeing that the old monk was silent, Helan Gong did not force him, and pushed his hand towards the ice wall.

He raised his hand here, and there was a sense in the ice wall, and the ice Yi Yu hanging in front of Jiang Youhuan suddenly became almost imaginary, broke free from the shackles of the ice wall, and flew straight out.

Although it can still be controlled with the art of imperial weapons, this heirloom of the Qiangxi Jiang clan seems to have lost a little bit of spirituality, floating in mid-air, like a drunken robin.

Helan Gong didn't care, he just shook his hand so violently, and the mid-air ice Yi Yu suddenly split apart, turning into pieces of scattered green jade, and falling to the dust—there seemed to be a stone toad the size of a fingernail in the middle.

He smashed this aquarium treasure in one hand, but at the moment when the Ice Bowl shattered, dozens of dragon phantoms of a length of several feet suddenly burst out of the green jade cup!

The dragons raised their heads and opened their mouths together, and there were pieces of cold mist condensed by cold air, which were supporting the fire meteor that smashed down. Even if the fire rolls and the clouds and smoke evaporate, it is difficult to go further!

Zuo Ci sat on the back of the fire phoenix, Wei Ye stood at the head of the city, and at the same time let out a cry of surprise:

"Self-detonating treasures, the method of destroying weapons?"

"Loser! Loser! That green jade bowl is at least a two-star rated magic weapon!"

Even Zhang Jiao, who was standing in the golden altar and accepting the worship of a new group of believers, had to sigh in admiration: "Oh! Destroy the shape of the magic weapon, promote the magic weapon to use, and instantly transform into so many cold dragons, it is really an unfathomable technique of evil charm!"

Helan Gongquan didn't hear these comments from his opponents, and he didn't look at the old monks around him, but just urged: "Ah Yanli, in order to preserve Shakya's inheritance in the Western Regions, and to prevent these Han Taoist priests from promoting foreign Taoism in the Western Regions, you should also exert a little more strength, right? ”

Listening to Helan Gong's urging, the old monk sat upright like a stone, and the miserable color on his green tendons and knotted face was deeper, and he replied: "Destroying the outer way should have been done by King Ming, so he gave up the lives of the old man and the people of this city, what can I say?"

After the salute, the thin old monk immediately said: "All living beings are subject to life and death. There are bhikshus today who want to prove the Dharma. If it is done, the earth will shake. Therefore, according to the words of the Buddha, sacrifice one's life to manifest oneself. ”

As he spoke, the skeletons beside him all gushed out with blood, and countless lotus-like blood-red spores stretched out between the blood, which were very affectionately wrapped around the old monk's body, shaking and creeping without wind!