Chapter 380: The Southern Barbarian God of Death, the God of Pure Blood
"Don't worry, the king, we will naturally act like a little bit" The soldiers vouched one after another.
A general came out of the ranks: "General, my Nanban Death Reaper has already gone to call the battle, why don't I wait and go to have a look?"
"This is what the king wants," the barbarian king sat up and walked out of the big tent.
On the second day, as soon as the soldiers had eaten, they heard someone shouting in the distance: "I am the god of death in the south, but someone dares to go with me."
The black pillars of light in the sky fluctuated, and the grass and trees withered everywhere they passed, and karma was pervasive.
A figure stood in the middle of the black pillar of light with a black long sword, and it turned out that the black pillar of light was actually composed of death qi, and the source of death qi was the black figure.
The breath of death distorted the space, making it impossible to see the figure as it really was.
All the soldiers were frightened, not to mention the battle with such a strong force of death, as long as ordinary people were contaminated and died on the spot, a serious illness was inevitable.
The iron wolf's face was stern, and his body flew out instantly: "All the soldiers are on standby, I will go out to deal with him."
After finishing speaking, I saw an earthy yellow light shield appear on the iron wolf's body, and instantly rushed into the aura of death.
The cold death qi wanted to invade the iron wolf's body, but it was blocked by the earth's evil qi and was instantly led underground.
It is said that there are yellow springs and hell underground, but as for whether it is true or not, there is no way to verify it since the disappearance of the underworld.
"I have long heard that the Southern Barbarians are thieves who are immortal, and they practice a kind of evil intent exercise, making people not like people and ghosts, and they are about to learn the power of Your Excellency."
The two didn't say much, and went straight to war.
The Iron Wolf is armed with a spear. Countless spears pierced the power of death and stabbed towards the black shadow.
The spear was swift, piercing through the void, and the air roared, rolling up gusts of wind and waves.
The sound of the intersection of gold and iron spread, and a dark death force instantly surged towards the iron wolf's body from the junction of guns and swords.
The power of death in the body of this black shadow is a hundred times the concentration of the power of death in the air.
The warrior reached the realm of the earth evil to refine the earth yin, even though the earth yin demon can unload this death power, but there is still a trace of residual death power through the yin evil and into the iron wolf's body.
The qi and blood in the martial artist's body are pure yang, and the power of death will be dissolved with a slight circulation.
As the two fought, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance. Half a million soldiers and horses marched towards this place in orderly steps.
The barbarian king and the barbarian soldiers walked at the forefront of the ranks. Standing fifty miles away, the two armies looked at each other from a distance, both watching the two men fighting in the middle.
The power of the Earth Shatter Realm is full of power, and the mountains and the earth are cracking, and the wind is howling. Ordinary people can't see the figure on the battlefield at all. Only one or two shouts can be heard once in a while. It's all wind and sand.
"I didn't expect you to really have the courage to come" The barbarian king glanced at the battlefield and looked at the Great Zhou army.
Li Guang smiled coldly: "There is no place in this world that my Great Zhou army does not dare to go, and the southern barbarians are just my Great Zhou ranch."
"Good. It's a good ranch, and it's really neat, I want to say that your Da Zhou is just my Nanban back garden, and I can enter and exit if I want to."
Li Guang's eyes twitched slightly: "If it weren't for someone in the east, west, and north to contain my Great Zhou forces, do you think that you would still be able to survive in the south."
No matter which force is in the east, west, north and south, a decisive battle with the Great Zhou alone is a dead end, and the combined efforts of the four countries are only slightly stronger than the Great Zhou.
This sentence made the barbarian king speechless, and a general drove his horse out: "Hugh wants to show the advantage of his tongue, who dares to fight with me."
Li Guangdao: "I'll fight with you."
As he was talking, he suddenly roared, but he saw that the general was already out of his magical powers, the stars in the heavens were shining, and the starlight was sprinkled one after another, forming illusory formations on the battlefield, forming a mysterious array to trap the Nanban Grim Reaper.
The general suddenly shook his body, broke away from the battlefield, and came into the air: "Fighting and the stars are moving."
The stars moved, endless starlight sprinkled, and illusory stars descended here with the aura of eternity, forming a star domain field.
The starlight flows, and the stars of the Southern Dipper appear.
The Beidou is born, and the Nandou is dead.
As soon as Nandou appeared, the starlight in the sky seemed to have found a home, and quickly rushed towards the Nandou Xingchen, and the Nandou Xingchen, which had absorbed the power of death, continued to condense, and the air of death in the sky was absorbed, and even the power of death in the body of the Nanban Death God was constantly being sucked away by the power of Nandou.
"Fighting and stargazing".
"Hmph".
"I didn't expect the constellation supernatural power to be used like this," Chen Jiu said with a little emotion.
The iron wolf is worthy of being a powerful person in the realm of earth, and he has been obscenity for many years, and he has reached a very deep level.
"Barbarian King, you, the Southern Barbarian God of Death, are not very good, as long as you find a flaw in this kind of goods, I will kill as many as you come."
The barbarian king's face turned pale, and then he softened: "This kind of Southern Barbarian Death God is just here to test the power, and you will suffer it in the future."
The iron wolf suppressed the Nanban Grim Reaper at this time, and looked at the army of the barbarian king: "Barbarian king, the barbarian king gave me 500,000 military merits last time, and this time I can't wait to help me, thank you very much."
The Barbarian King's face changed again, but he ignored it, just watching the changes of the Nanban Reaper in the Star Dou Force Field, as if he didn't care about the life of the Nanban Reaper at all.
The iron wolf did not stimulate the barbarian king, increased the strength of Nandou, and the power to extract the dead qi increased again, and after thirty breaths, the Nanban Death God had revealed his true face, not a real person, but a slightly illusory, surrounded by a yin god full of dead air.
"This ,,,," Iron Wolf couldn't help but be stunned at this time.
The Nanban Reaper produced by the dead qi is actually not afraid of the evil qi of the battlefield, is it possible that the Nanban is looking for a way to crack the evil qi of the battlefield, this so-called Nanban Reaper is just an additional product.
The Yin God showed a hint of pride: "You can't kill me, when these death powers are absorbed by you, I can restore the suppressed Yin God power, and then the Yin God will be formless and formless, and naturally he can return to the body."
Iron Wolf looked at it and nodded: "Don't worry, I won't give you a chance."
This Yin God is actually the power of the Escape Realm, how can the iron wolf spend such strength, how can he tolerate the other party to leave safely and let the tiger return to the mountain.
Seeing that the power of death was getting less and less, the iron wolf instantly crossed the Star Dou Great Array and came to the top of the Yin God, the Yin God sensed that something was wrong, and was about to return to the shell, but saw Zhou Tian's starlight flickering, and the Yin God was instantly disordered, and paused, and it was too late to fight back, the Iron Wolf came to the top of the opponent's head with one palm, and a drop of blood with pure yang qi instantly broke through the layers of defense and entered the Yin God's body.
The iron wolf is the peak powerhouse of the earth shatter realm, and the cultivation of this yin god is a small realm, one step at a time, this yin god is just a realm of escape, and the body has not yet had time to derive pure yang qi, how can he resist the iron wolf's essence blood.
It's like a spark falling into a pot of oil, boiling and exploding in an instant.
In the eyes of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, this yin god instantly became a ball of fire, and all the soldiers of the Southern Barbarians clenched their fists at the same time, the barbarian king's face twitched, his eyelids jumped, and he took a deep breath, he knew that another strong man was dead.
In the depths of the Southern Barbarians, in a luxurious palace, a young scribe was playing chess slowly, and a child was sitting opposite, playing a game between the two.
Suddenly, the young scribe's body shuddered, and a bloody light burst out of his body, and then fell silent, his eyes empty.
Monks have yin gods and yang gods.
The yin god can go up to the heavens and listen to it, and go down to the nine shadows, and the yang god is in the main body, and resides in his body, solidifying his longevity, so that the monk can transcend life and death, not enter the reincarnation, and enter the flow of scattered immortals.
Yin God and Yang God survive with each other, and some monks even destroy miè in stealth, and they will also use a trace of Yin God fragments to restore their cultivation with the help of the power of Yang God.
It's like a branch, chopping it into several pieces is different from the concept of burning it directly with fire, burning it directly into ashes, and never returning to the sky, and chopping it can also be reborn in other ways, or even turn one into two.
"Master, what's wrong with you?".
Seeing the blood on the scribe's body, the boy was shocked.
Seeing that he was silent, the boy leaned over cautiously, and then an exclamation spread from the main hall: "The master is dead, the master is dead."
The iron wolf used the pure yang evil energy accumulated in his blood to ignite the monk's yin god, and the yin god was completely erased, and the monk's yang god could not survive alone without the yin god, and he was separated by tens of thousands of miles, but he immediately exploded, and the dead could not die again. (To be continued......)