I am in the reincarnation of the heavens

Chapter 342 Chang Tianlong

The Northland Jurchen used to be the same as the Golden Horde Khanate, and they all enshrined the Vajra Minglun Temple.

Back then, those small tribes on the northern grassland actually enshrined the King Kong Minglun Temple, and they had no other choice.

However, because of the hatred in the past, the Jurchens of the Northland had already chosen to convert to other sects. After the tribal power grew, they openly believed in the lineage of the five families of immortals. Those disciples outside the customs were all the guests of the Jurchen nobles.

As the Jurchen prince, Geli Shi is not actually a disciple of the horse, but they have reached some kind of agreement with the lineage of the five immortals, so they can even borrow more power from the lineage of the five immortals than some of the disciples.

The Wujiaxian's body cannot get out of the white mountains and black waters, and the farther away they go, the weaker their power will be.

But as long as the Northland Jurchen's dragon veins are stretched and under the siege of the city, wherever the Northland Jurchen can extend the dragon veins, the power of the five immortals can continue.

Therefore, what Wujiaxian signed with Beidi Jurchen was not an agreement to be a horse disciple, but a blood contract!
The Northern Jurchens dedicated their entire clan to enshrine the five immortals, and the five immortals also gambled on the fate of the other party's dragon veins and supported its development and growth.

At this time, as Shi Geli cut his palm, the blood did not drip on the ground, but condensed in mid-air, turning into a pocket snake.

The pocket snake was lifelike, the scales on its body were black and red, and there was a faint bulge on the top of its head, as if something was about to break through the scales and emerge.

"Brother Shi, this place is far away from Baishan and Blackwater, the power I bless has weakened, and if you want to use stronger power, you will have to consume your own blood.

You'd better prepare yourself for how much power you need to use, otherwise once my power starts to bless, you won't be able to stop. "

The pocket snake spit out human words, but the voice was like a roar of thunder, majestic and mighty.

Shi Geli nodded respectfully and said: "I understand, please ask Lord Chang Tianlong to use his supernatural powers.

As long as this battle is successful, my Jurchen will be able to replace the Golden Horde and become the lord of the northern land!

At that time, all tribes in the northern grasslands will all worship the lineage of the five immortals! "

"it is good!"

As Chang Tianlong's voice fell, the cyan light immediately enveloped all the Jurchen Condor Cavalry.

All the Jurchen cavalry, as well as the horses under them, have undergone strange changes.

Qi and blood rose strong, and a fierce aura was injected into his whole body, among which Shi Geli had the biggest change.

Both of his eyes seemed to have turned into the pupils of a snake, and the blue light on his body seemed to be condensed into substance, turning into some kind of armor like snake scales.

In an instant, the demonic energy surged upwards, even soaring into the sky.

"kill!"

Accompanied by a sharp shout, tens of thousands of eagle cavalry charged directly, heading straight for the unsuspecting Da Zhou army that was still attacking the capital.

At this moment, Yang Sheng was still thinking about how he could get the old fellow Bastu to speak.

But at the next moment, he suddenly felt a breath coming, and looked back instantly, just in time to see the large group of cavalry swarming towards the sky.

"Enemy attack! The whole army retreats and blocks the incoming enemy!"

Yu Wendu's complexion changed suddenly, and he quickly began to line up his troops to stop the Jurchen cavalry.

In fact, it wasn't Yuwendu's carelessness. He was also afraid that the Golden Horde would have any support, so he had already set up secret sentries in the distance.

But the Jurchen cavalry came too fast, as soon as his secret sentry found out, they were already in front of him.

Even its speed was so fast that it was unbelievable for ordinary people. With the demonic aura rising into the sky, the Jurchen Condor Cavalry had almost arrived in front of them, and skillfully opened their bows to kill Da Zhou's rear troops.

The light cavalry of the Golden Horde are good at riding and shooting, and they are flexible and versatile.

The cavalry of Dazhou was good at charging, ordering and prohibiting, and orderly.

The Jurchen cavalry combined the advantages of the Golden Horde and the Great Zhou cavalry. They were unparalleled in riding and shooting, but they were also neatly formed. They shot and killed the enemy with a strong bow directly in the process of charging, and their power was comparable to that of a small crossbow.

Without checking for a while, the army of the Great Zhou Dynasty was directly penetrated by the Jurchen Condor Shooting Cavalry, causing countless casualties in an instant.

Yu Wendu wanted to dispatch troops to rescue, but was stopped by Yang Sheng.

"Don't let ordinary soldiers go to die, there is something wrong with these Jurchens."

Yang Sheng could tell that the power on their body was not the internal force, but it was stronger than the internal force.

Its power attributes are overbearing and strange, far more difficult than ordinary warriors.

"Help me keep an eye on this old guy, don't let him die."

Only Ba Situ now knows that Lingshan still has clues to the Buddhist kingdom on the ground, Yang Sheng can't let him die like this.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Sheng condensed the monstrous blood on the soul-breaking gun in his hand, jumped directly from the tower, and stabbed directly at the Jurchen eagle shooter!

This place was originally a battlefield of tens of thousands of people, surrounded by blood and demons.

Moreover, Yang Cheng had absorbed part of the evil spirit of blood before, and now Yang Sheng had pushed the inheritance of the Seven Killing Star Lords to the extreme. The evil spirit of blood contaminated by this spear was simply incomparably astonishing.

The hundreds of feet of blood-colored gun light pierced out like a long dragon, directly piercing those Jurchen eagle shooters into a huge hole.

At least a hundred eagle archers were killed by this blow, but these eagle archers are worthy of the Jurchen elite, each of them is extremely brave.

In the face of Yang Sheng's power comparable to that of a god and Buddha, they were all awe-inspiring. Instead, they turned their horses and surrounded them, and began to shoot at Yang Sheng with bows and arrows in their hands.

However, before those bows and arrows touched Yang Sheng, Yang Sheng directly fixed them in mid-air with powerful thoughts, then abruptly changed the angle and shot them off the horse.

This scene made those eagle shooting riders feel a little frightened, and they began to retreat unconsciously.

"Yang Sheng, the commander-in-chief of the Martial Hall of Dazhou Town? I, Brother Shi, will meet you!"

Brother Shi also held a pitch-black iron spear in his hand, and when he stabbed at it, there was a sharp screaming sound.

Yang Sheng turned around and shot out, the majestic bloody aura directly shattered Shi Geli's shot, and even lifted him off the horse and flew upside down.

But seeing Brother Shi's appearance at this time, Yang Sheng let out a light sigh.

I just shot with all my strength, even a warrior of Song Ke's level can only block his shot.

The martial art in Shi Geli is brutal and crude, and it is very different from the martial art of Dazhou. It is obviously the number of soldiers in the army, and the strength is at most equivalent to that of a master.

But the monster aura attached to the other party was so powerful that it was able to resist Yang Sheng's spear.

"The Immortal of Liaodong? You, General Jurchen, are also disciples of the Immortal?"

Before Shi Geli had time to answer, a miniature blood-colored snake appeared around him.

"It's you!? It's you who took Jiumei's soul!"

Chang Tianlong shouted angrily, his voice was deafening like thunder.

Yang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then urged the Wuzang soldier soul that he hadn't used for a long time, released Chang Cuiyun's body, and said with a half-smile: "You said it was her? Your sister is very useful, then you Brother, would it be better to use it?"

As he said that, Yang Sheng looked at Chang Tianlong with bright eyes.

Although what he said seemed perverted, it was exactly what he thought in his heart.

Wuzang Binghun was the first skill Yang Sheng acquired, but unfortunately, Wuzang Binghun had a bit of a restriction, that is, he had to find a suitable spirit body.

Facing Chang Tianlong again at this time, Yang Sheng remembered that it seemed that the five immortals outside the pass were suitable to be used as the five rampant soldier souls.

The physical body of the lineage of five immortals may be very strong, but because they were trapped outside the pass, they gradually developed the practice method of the disciple of the horse, which can separate their own demon souls arbitrarily and attach them to the disciple of the horse.

It can be said that as long as the strength of the Chuma disciple is sufficient, theoretically speaking, he can withstand the coming of the Chuma fairy [-]%.

Of course, this situation is almost impossible.

People like Bastu, Fakong of Shaolin Temple, or those with a powerful physical body of this level, but it is impossible for them to be apprentices.

This kind of Wujia Yaoxian, who is powerful and has various magical attributes, can be said to be the perfect stand-in for Wuzang's soldier soul.

"you wanna die!"

Chang Tianlong roared angrily, and the little snake body began to crazily absorb Shi Geli's energy and blood.

Brother Shi's complexion suddenly changed, and he begged loudly: "Lord Chang Tianlong, wait a minute! My flesh and blood can't bear the power of your soul! Stop! Don't!"

But before Shi Geli could finish screaming, Chang Tianlong had sucked Shi Geli into a fuck!
Originally a tall and strong Jurchen general, now he is like an old man, with wrinkled face and dry hair, and it seems that there is only a layer of flesh left on his body, as if he could be crushed to death by armor.

But Chang Tianlong absorbs Shi Geli's energy and blood at this time, and his whole body is soaring, but it turns into a hundred-foot-long python, staring at two huge eyes like lanterns, and the black and red scales all over his body are lifelike, extremely terrifying .

Chang Tianlong let out a long roar, and a pungent smell gushed out of his mouth. The power was like a dragon chant, and the huge snake head rushed towards Yang Cheng directly!

"Tsk tsk, are you so cruel to your own people? This disciple is really not what normal people can do."

Yang Sheng pierced from bottom to top with the Broken Soul Spear in his hand, and the power of Bajiu Xuangong was urged to the extreme by him, the whole body was full of light, and with his weak body, he was able to defeat the Baizhang demon body, but the power displayed by Yang Sheng was not inferior Yu Chang Tianlong.

Under the extremely strong power of Bajiu Xuangong, Yang Cheng directly lifted Chang Tianlong's huge demon body to fly out, as if the snake body covered the sky and the sun.

But at the next moment, Chang Tianlong's snake tails smashed down one after another, as if Mount Tai was overwhelming.

Under the blessing of the Bajiu Xuangong, Yang Sheng's speed and strength have exploded to the extreme. When he flicked and moved, the snake's tail passed by almost every time, and when it hit the ground, it was a huge pothole several feet in size. .

Seeing that he couldn't do anything to Yang Sheng, Chang Tianlong's boundless demonic aura gathered around him, and the snake's body suddenly swelled up. Under the crazy rotation, Yang Sheng's figure was actually trapped by the winding snake body.

Then Chang Tianlong's snake body began to tighten crazily, strangling Yang Sheng in it!
(End of this chapter)