One person and three dogs, the heavens walk sideways

Chapter 152 The High Priest of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, God Plays Immeasurable Laws
Chapter 140 IX The High Priest of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, God Plays Immeasurable Laws (Subscribe)

"Disperse!"

In an instant, under the astonishment of everyone, two onmyojis and a ninja disappeared out of thin air.

Wan Yu Yin Yang couldn't see where the person was right now.

"Damn, these little devils really have two brushes."

It has to be said that this little devil has secretly learned from the Chinese ancestors, and after hundreds of thousands of years of development, he has slowly blazed his own path.

Some things can still see the things of Huaxia, but some have already withdrawn from Chen Xin, completely out of the shadow of this old ancestor.

"Flower Dragon!"

Wan Yu let out a low snort, and the tip of Hualong's nose below suddenly had a stream of demonic air, and his eyeballs rolled instantly, and his mind was connected.

Wan Yu slashed his backhand with a sword, screamed, and in an instant, an arm fell off, the nerves in his hand were still beating, and a handle of kunai was nestled in his hand.

"This fellow Taoist, what a skill!"

Seeing this, the rest of the people also showed fear towards Wan Yu in their eyes.

To put it bluntly this time, everyone is joining forces to clear the field.

In the back, everyone is the enemy.

"What a good skill, killing these little devils is a good skill!"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist is right, come and watch my nine-turn fire dragon technique!"

The person who spoke had strong fluctuations all over his body, opened his mouth wide, and a fire dragon spewed out.

"Roar!"

Wan Yu laughed loudly: "Come on, follow me!"

With a finger of the long sword, the sword energy burst out instantly. At the same time, everyone shot, followed by countless Taoism.

In the void, the two onmyojis turned serious and showed their shadows from the void.

At the same time, three shikigami appeared behind each of them.

They performed Yin-Yang techniques respectively and headed towards Wanyu.

boom!
The sword energy dissipated, the fire dragon roared, and flowers flew all over the sky. Guanghua condensed to the limit at this moment.

It exploded instantly!
The void trembled, and the people below had already sensed something was wrong and ran away.

Looking at this scene from a distance, all eyes are full of shock.

"Immortal descended to earth?"

In the eyes of ordinary people, such supernatural powers are immortals!

And as the brilliance dissipated, a golden light distorted into the void, pulling out the three of them directly.

His breath was sluggish, and his whole body was like a blood doll, hideous and terrifying.

Wan Yu waved one hand, and the three of them were tightly bound.

"Since you come to China, be prepared to fall."

"idiot!"

Snapped!
"Try scolding again?"

"Hey, Fellow Daoist's magic weapon is really powerful."

Several people were envious, but their respective leaders looked solemnly.

To put it bluntly, these little devils are just an episode, and the final battle is a group of them.

Although nothing has been exposed, it is not a hole card to be able to get it on the bright side now.

With the appearance of this bundle of fairy ropes, everyone thinks about it in their own place, and it seems that there is really no good way to break it.

Wan Yu laughed lightly: "I don't want to say anything about the power of the magic weapon, but I have also seen the supernatural powers of the poor."

"Let's not live today."

After finishing speaking, Wan Yu turned around and left in the air.

And Hu Qing glanced at his elder brother Hu Yun: "Brother, I hope you quit this time."

Hu Yun sneered: "Exit?"

"Xiaoqing, don't you think that this Taoist priest can scare me away?"

"joke!"

Hu Qing shook his head, pulled Qing Dai away.

Back in the hotel, Wan Yu looked at the three Dongying people lying on the ground.

To be honest, what Wan Yu was curious about was the shikigami on them.

Is this thing a ghost, a demon, or a ghost.

"Hand over your Shikigami's practice method, and Pindao may let you go back."

"Baga, Huaxia people, die!"

That ninja's words were vulgar, Wan Yu sneered, dropped his finger, and instantly a huge head was chopped off.

The blood soared, directly splashing on the faces of the two onmyojis.

"I don't want to hear any more nonsense!"

"Master Dao, do you really want to be so tyrannical?"

"Why should we, practitioners, be divided into national boundaries?"

When the leading onmyoji made a statement, Wan Yu suddenly laughed angrily: "Why do we have to divide the national boundaries?"

"Why don't you tell your military what you said?"

"Okay, I'll give you one last chance. Pindao gets what he wants, and maybe he will tell you about practice without borders."

"The Taoist priest was joking, this is the method of my onmyoji, and I will definitely not say it."

"If you want to kill, kill it."

Wan Yu nodded: "I have a bit of backbone."

With a wave of his hand, a sword qi cut off the heads of the two of them in an instant.

The black dragon lay on the side, suddenly opened its big mouth and sucked towards the void.

"what!"

Wan Yu sneered: "Aren't you not afraid of death?"

"Swallow!"

How could it be so easy to die in Zhou Tianjing? After the physical body dies, the soul can still exist in a short time.

After solving the ninja and onmyoji, Wan Yu got up and looked out the window.

Tomorrow will be the real decisive battle, today is just an appetizer.

Those who did it today, although they hid it well, the threat they brought to them is not weak at all.

Moreover, there is another thing that makes Wan Yu curious.

Then why didn't Liu Yun come?
According to what he said, if he told himself not to come to the Northeast, then he must come.

There is also a possibility that he went to encircle and suppress the Nanyang people during this trip.

However, this guy's aura has never been sensed in the city.

"Forget it, what's the point of thinking about that?"

Putting aside the thoughts in his mind, Wan Yu withdrew his gaze and sat cross-legged on the bed to adjust his state.

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In the early morning of the second day, Hu Qing and Qing Dai knocked on the door.

"Dong dong, is the Taoist priest up yet?"

Wan Yu opened his eyes, Gu Jing Wubo got out of bed and opened the door.

"Let's go."

Sangou followed behind, and his steps seemed extremely steady.

"The battle will start today, and everything depends on the Daoist leader."

"Let's take one step at a time."

Three people and three dogs quickly disappeared into the city.

Outside the city, several forces are rushing towards the holy mountain at this moment.

Along the way, there are three or two people in each group, and there are not too many people accompanying them.

And on the holy mountain, there is also a serious formation, and thousands of people in armor all have solemn expressions.

In the center, on top of a mountain peak, a cave can be faintly seen.

Inside, rows of strangely dressed people with hats on their heads sitting near the entrance of the cave exude a mysterious aura.

In the innermost place, there are four old men in red clothes, exuding a decadent air all over their bodies.

A statue of Costinus spreading its wings and about to fly behind it shone with light.

"Come on..."

"Well, maybe this time is the time for us to meet the gods."

"Hehe, it's just a group of juniors. If you spend some time, you will be buried here."

"As long as the Golden Dragon is not destroyed, our Qing Dynasty will eventually rise again."

……

"arrive."

The three of Wan Yu stopped, and they were already halfway up the mountain, and the murderous aura protruding from the mountain was obvious.

"Such an elite army is not used to fight against foreign enemies, but to protect our own ancestral land."

Wan Yu snorted coldly: "Let's go, let's see how many poor people in this army can kill!"

A ray of killing intent rose into the sky, and at the same time, the long sword behind her was unsheathed instantly and flew towards things.

"Daoist, there will be a child in his army tent later, and a Fox Clan of Zhoutian Realm, don't kill them."

"Don't worry, Pindao knows!"

After all, Wan Yu's figure had disappeared into the forest, while Hu Qing and Qing Dai got into a small path.

"Go ahead."

Wan Yu, who was leaping through the air, heard the sound of chaos and fighting not far away.

Immediately, his pace quickened by three points. In less than 2 minutes, he saw many men with whips and big waists holding long daggers.

With a flash of sword light, he immediately moved towards the soldiers with a sky full of sword energy.

Wan Yu stood on the top of the tree, his sword fingers were constantly changing, and the long sword in the air was constantly flying, harvesting lives one by one.

"Fire arrows!"

"is that useful?"

There were countless crashes, and arrows in the air rained down and covered Wanyu.

And Wan Yu's figure was flickering, swaying constantly with the wind, and the arrow couldn't hurt at all.

"Back off, I don't want to do more evil!"

With a loud shout, Wan Yu jumped up and stood above the army in an instant.

"kill!"

Facing the soldier who dared to come with a sword, Wan Yu shook his head, and the pity in his eyes faded.

"I must court death!"

Stretching out with one hand, Yunxia sword was in his hand, and he surged with strength all over his body, instantly connecting the power of heaven and earth nearby.

A vast sword intent directly enveloped the land with a radius of hundreds of feet.

"kill!"

The long sword slashed down, and there was a faint feeling of being torn apart in the void.

In the void, a visible giant sword instantly swung down.

At this moment, the soldiers under Wan Yu's sword finally panicked and retreated frantically, and many even stepped on the corpses of their colleagues and ran quickly.

Boom.

The screams continued, stumps and broken arms flew all over the sky, and the smoke and dust rose two feet high.

Those who were close to each other were cut off by the sword energy, and even Zhou Tianjing, who was fighting with other soldiers at this moment, also looked sideways.

Waiting for the smoke and dust to disperse, Wan Yu stood in the void.

Underneath, a ravine ten feet long and half a meter long was formed.

What can be seen is more than two meters deep, and many arms are still stained on the split cliff, and the fingers on it are still moving slightly.

Suddenly, I don't know who yelled among the soldiers.

"run!"

Exclaiming, it was the last straw in the heart of the surviving soldier.

Under the clanging, all the soldiers dropped their spears and swords, and frantically fled in all directions.

Wan Yu looked at the eight Zhou Tian who wanted to stand in the void, with a smile in his eyes.

"How are you all?"

"Okay, very good!"

A very familiar voice came, and Wan Yu looked sideways.

Liu Yun came from the sky. At this moment, he was wearing armor, exuding a strong corpse aura, as if he was still a zombie.

Liu Yun's expression was complicated: "Master Daoist, you still left Xiangxi!"

"Pindao's legs are on his body, and where he goes is ultimately up to him."

"Fellow Daoist is here to stop me?"

Under Wan Yu's gaze, Liu Yun sighed softly: "You shouldn't have come. If you come, you are my enemy."

"Hehe, you two, isn't it time for infighting?"

A woman walked out, wearing clothes that seemed to be from the Yunnan-Guizhou area.

There is a small snake wrapped around the shoulder, extremely black.

"That's right, if you want to fight, let's take down those old guys first."

At the entrance of the cave, three red-clothed high priests and thirty black-clothed high priests were staring at the crowd coldly.

"Just by you few, do you want to break the fate of my Qing dynasty?"

"Arrangement!"

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the thirty priests practicing qi changed in an instant, and bursts of strange power shrouded a radius of [-] meters.

Among them, the three red-clothed high priests suddenly swelled in momentum.

Faintly heading towards the realm of leaving the body.

Wan Yu secretly thought badly: "Do it!"

"We can't let their formation work!"

With a flick of his hand, the fairy rope immediately disappeared in the void. At the same time, the ancient sword in his hand was fighting, and Wan Yu's figure had already moved towards one of the high priests.

The rest of the people also sensed that something was wrong, and they immediately surrounded an opponent, weakening the formation in an instant.

But it was too late for Wan Yu and others to do it!
The red-clothed priest facing Wan Yu suddenly opened his eyes, half-stepping out of his cultivation.

With five fingers one at a time, pinch towards Wan Yu.

And Wan Yu paused, feeling the countless forces in the void squeezing towards him, and at the same time, a mysterious power to peep into the soul rose up.

The long sword exploded suddenly and turned into a flying sword.

At the same time, Sangou also crossed the distance and galloped to Wan Yu's side, his figure turned into more than two meters.

Open your fangs and mouth, and bite towards the high priest!

"Roar!"

The high priest sneered, and began to close his eyes and mutter something in his mouth.

It seemed to be some kind of spell, and suddenly in the void, a tyrannical force slowly emerged.

A claw suddenly protruded from the void, and Wan Yu's expression changed drastically.

"What the hell is this?"

This claw can bring a huge sense of threat to Wan Yu, even endangering life and death!

Immediately, he couldn't care less about hiding, and the 24th round Zhenhaizhu appeared instantly, and smashed towards the huge claw.

boom!
After dozens of bangs, the face of the high priest in red was a little hideous, and his body trembled a little.

"Die!"

The giant claw split instantly and came towards Wanyu.

Wan Yu's magic power surged, a cloud of mist rose from the long sword, and the sword volleyed in the air, and the sword's intent scattered, pulling dark clouds all over the sky.

Qi and blood circulated, and suddenly broke free from the restraints, and then Zhenhaizhu formed a large formation, enveloping the high priest in red.

"Thunder Fire Seal, come out!"

A small seal in the abdomen instantly ascended to the sky, and Wan Yu walked through the air, avoiding countless flying claws, and went straight into the dark clouds.

Boom!

A thunderous sound resounded all over the field.

Wan Yu gritted his teeth and looked at the high priest, the thunder fire mark was floating above his head in his hand, and the thunder snake rolled all over his body.

"You barbarian, you really have some tricks!"

"Barbarians?"

The high priest sneered: "Although my Qing Dynasty has declined, it is still orthodox. You ordinary people dare to insult my Manchu people?"

"puff!"

A mouthful of donated blood spurted out, and then said: "Jilu Guma Mengyue Jiji..."

Immediately, his muscles and bones continued to rise, and he turned into a giant with a height of ten feet. His clothes were torn into strips of cloth.

Muscles all over the body, looking extremely scary.

collapse!
Kicking off the ground, his palms were like palm-leaf fans coming towards Wan Yu.

"Barbarians, dare to bark wildly, pick up your grandfather's Nine Heavens Thunder!"

The magic power poured out, and the endless thunder snakes around Wan Yu instantly slashed towards the shaman.

At the same time, Feijian and Zhenhaizhu are constantly intruding.

Originally, he thought he was sure of everything, but Wan Yu still underestimated this guy's strength.

The Thunder Snake slashed at his body, but only burned his surface, not his heart.

When Zhenhaizhu hit it, he could only stagger.

Yunxia's sword energy swept down, leaving only a white mark on her body!
"Damn, these are some messy supernatural powers!"

Wan Yu wanted to scold her in his heart!
At the same time, I also understand that this should be a magic strike like the four-eyed priest.

But this magical technique is a bit outrageous!
The evil god deserves to be the evil god!
　For the rest of the afternoon, I am a little tired these two days...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)