Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 260 Emperor Zhenwu breaks the game
The flaming lightning strike caused the already shaky barrier to completely collapse.

A large number of Eight Banners soldiers flashing with lightning rushed in.

Zhang Shoucheng also pointed out that he made a tactic, and his hands were the ultimate move.

The strange, changeable, unrestrained, and freely indulgent Yin Wulei spread out in the form of black water.

He performed the secret technique of the five yin thunders, "Cangtan in the Northern Territory", and released a large number of yin thunders to cover the whole area.

These yin thunders will greedily suck all the qi that exists around them, and the soldiers of the Eight Banners are composed of qi, walking within the range of the yin and five thunders, they will be consumed little by little.

The dark thunder was as silent as ink dipped in it. Wherever it passed, the soldiers of the Eight Banners who rushed in were not annihilated.

However, no matter how strong he is alone, he can only protect one side and cannot hold the entire field.

From the side, Lu Ren maintained the state of Ruyi Jin Dharma Body, and crashed into the soldiers of the Eight Banners, and the huge spear yanked violently.

However, what came back was a series of muffled sounds, and Lu Ren's heart suddenly tightened.

Before, he was able to mow grass among these Eight Banners soldiers, but after these Eight Banners soldiers were strengthened, not only their attack power was much stronger, but their defense power was also the same.

Lu Ren pulled up all his strength and wiped out a group of soldiers of the Eight Banners rushing over, panting heavily, the Ruyi energy Dharma body was consumed a lot, he was almost exhausted, but the soldiers of the Eight Banners were still being formed continuously.

"There are many more flag mountains like this in the Qi Bureau!" He gasped.

Feng Ping covered him behind him, waving the flame in his hand constantly, before he could blow up a large area, but now he can only take away one or two with one blow.

"It doesn't matter how many there are, we only need to break through this one, and we can enter the imperial tomb!" Feng Ping said.

"I'm afraid it won't work like this. If only one building is destroyed, if the Japanese bandits set up an ambush, there will be no way out!" Lu Ren said.

"Whatever escape route is needed to kill the Japanese pirates, just kill them all!" Fengping was impatient and said immediately.

Lu Ren smiled wryly and looked behind him.

Master Hutu of Shuzimen, Wudang Taoist Zhou Sheng, and several other warlocks who are proficient in magic, wear magic robes, hold magic swords, mutter words, and methodically manipulate the altar rituals.

Lu Ren suddenly felt dizzy, and he knew it was caused by excessive energy consumption in his body, so he couldn't help urging in his heart:
"You must hurry up!"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

"Brother! Be careful, that thing has passed you."

Lu Ren turned his head subconsciously, he knew it wasn't him who was calling, but inexplicably, he thought of his younger brother Lu Ci, he heard that he also came here with that little celestial master from Longhu Mountain, where is he now?
Immediately, he saw a little Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe, with eyebrows and eyes very similar to Zhou Sheng, shouting anxiously.

Lu Ren knew this little Taoist priest. When he was chatting with Zhou Sheng before, Zhou Sheng mentioned that it was his own younger brother named Zhou Meng. Similarly, he majored in Shushu, while Zhou Meng majored in Wudang's Tai Chi series of kung fu.

At that time, because they both had younger brothers, the few of them still talked very happily, and said that if they had the opportunity in the future, they could have a drink and chat.

Now, seeing Zhou Meng shouting anxiously, Lu Ren quickly looked at Zhou Meng.

Yatengu, who was killed by Zhang Shoucheng just now, resurrected from the torii again, broke through Zhang Shoucheng's "Northern Cangtan", and rushed towards Wudang Taoist Zhou Sheng who was casting a spell.

"Zizzizi..."

The black thunder is rolling, even though when it broke through the "Northern Cangtan", it peeled off a layer of Yatengu's outer skin, revealing the empty body made of qi inside, but it didn't seem to have even the slightest influence on it, its goal Still Zhou Sheng.

The Yatengu in the Qi Bureau is not the real Yatengu of Shintoism, but a Yatengu shrine that has been enshrined in the shrine for many years and contains a lot of incense and faith, and is placed on the formation of the Qi Bureau.

The shrine absorbs the qi in the qi bureau and joins the qi circulation of the qi bureau. The originally closed pattern is injected into the innate qi, which meets the conditions for the birth of the qi bureau, and the crow tengu is born.

And because this Yatengu contains a lot of the power of incense and faith, and the power of faith is a combination of everyone's emotions, so this Yatengu in the Qi Bureau also has some abilities to seek good luck and avoid evil.

It keenly felt the threat from Master Zhou Sheng Hutu and others, so it rushed towards them.

"Damn it, what's going on, shouldn't this thing attack random enemies after it's revived? Why didn't it come towards me, why did it go towards the altar behind?"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Shoucheng said badly, and wanted to retreat back to the defense, but he had more energy than he wanted. He had already deployed the "Northern Cangtan" in front of him.

This is a large-scale domain-shaped ability, covering a wide range, and he, as the core of this domain, cannot react quickly and withdraw the "Northern Cangtan" to return to defense.

Besides, he can't tear it off, because the reason why this side can hold up is all thanks to his "Northern Cangtan". Once it is ripped off, the formation will completely collapse, and many people will die at that time.

He is the leader of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain this time, and also the leader of the Shangqingzong of Maoshan and the Lingbao Sect of Gezao Mountain. He must be responsible to his own people. Even if this operation fails, he cannot let himself The whole army of people was wiped out here.

Zhang Shoucheng's behavior style is as conservative as his name, which is why Zhang Jingqing and Yi Qian sent him here, because he is too steady.

Seeing that Ya Tiangou broke through Yin Wulei's blockade and approached the altar, but the Daoist in front still fought steadily and did not make a remedy, Lu Ren secretly said "Oops", bent down, gritted his teeth fiercely, and wanted to Rush over to support.

However, as soon as he took a step, his straight arm suddenly softened.

Lu Ren's heart skipped a beat, it's too bad, the consumption is too great, the key is that there is not enough energy!

As soon as this thought occurred to him, his body softened, and the wishful energy surrounding his body dissipated, and the heavily armored purple armor on his body became blurred and blurred little by little.

Too late, Lu Ren shouted anxiously: "Hurry up, Fengping, stop it, don't let it destroy the altar of breaking the game!"

While shouting, Lu Ren looked at the others. At this moment, his father and the other seniors were all resisting the heavenly sword and the soldiers of the Eight Banners pouring in all around. to here.

"Come on, look at me!"

Feng Ping yelled, his anxious hair stood on end, he waved the flame, rubbed his hands together to form a fireball, and blasted out the three big fireballs surrounding the body armor together.

"Boom!"

Four big fireballs bombarded Yatengu's body, obliterating the thunder light on it, and staggered it, but failed to destroy it.

After receiving Zhang Zhiwei's guidance, Fengping's strength has indeed increased greatly, but no matter how much he increases, he is only a junior, and his strength is far from that of his predecessors.

And this Yatengu, which has been strengthened by Lei Guang, is quite difficult for even those senior experts to deal with, let alone him.Although Fenghei's attack had some impact on Yatengu, the impact was limited. Soon, Yatengu flew up again, ignoring the attacks from other people around him, and slammed into the altar with a more ferocious posture.

In front of the altar, there were a few little Taoist priests from Wudang, including Zhou Sheng's younger brother. Facing Yatiangou's surprise attack, Zhou Meng did not have the slightest fear. It's his specialty.

Shen Qi lowered his waist, holding Yin in one hand and Yang in the other, and drew a Taiji diagram in front of his body with both hands. He wanted to resist the impact of Yatengu by turning Taiji circles four or two times a thousand catties.

"Boom!"

The three-meter-tall Crow Tengu suddenly arrived. The hill-like shadow pressed down on it, and its red-faced and long-nosed face was extremely ferocious.

"Buzz!"

It raised its long knife and slashed down violently, creating a surge of air currents, with a terrifying and overwhelming momentum.

Under normal circumstances, the best way to face this blow is to avoid it, but now, with the altar behind it, there is no way to avoid it, so Zhou Meng can only bite the bullet and go forward.

"boom!"

As soon as the two came into contact, the long knife struck the rotating Tai Chi diagram, like a heavy hammer beating a drum. Even though the Tai Chi force was used to relieve the force, the huge force that came through still hit Zhou Meng's body firmly. , and knocked him away.

All this was so fast, Zhou Meng didn't even have time to feel the pain, but just felt that he had turned into a feather, fluttered up, and fell to the rear suddenly.

Tai Chi Jin saved him, and when faced with the force that could not be undone, Tai Chi turned and bounced him away, preventing him from facing this powerful blow.

But Zhou Meng didn't feel any joy at all. His heart felt cold. He didn't even notice the pain when his body hit the ground hard. He was knocked away. The altar and his brother Zhou Sheng were about to be exposed to the sword. Got off.

In the distance, Lu Renfeng and others were beyond reach.

At the critical moment of the deduction, Master Hutu had to interrupt the deduction, interrupt the altar, and take out the Liuyao money that he had sacrificed for a lifetime to fight against the enemy.

But at this moment, a violent purple force came backwards like rolling waves, hitting Yatengu again and staggering.

From among the endless Eight Banners soldiers, a strange qi cleared the way.Under this strange qi, the soldiers of the Eight Banners along the way had no ability to resist at all, just like wheat waves facing the wind, they were all invincible, turning into a ball of clear qi and dissipating.

A figure enveloped in thick purple light and a figure enveloped in white light rushed over one after the other.

The white figure took a step faster. He swooped down and landed in front of the altar, with both feet on the ground.

Through that layer of faint white light, one can see that there are many fine wounds on the body of the person inside.

However, this didn't seem to have the slightest effect on him, and the wounds healed in just an instant.

The white figure shook his head, and his eyes fell on the red-faced and long-nosed Yatengu.

Then, without any fear, an iron mountain leaned against him suddenly.

There was a loud "boom", and the air exploded, causing shock waves. However, the figure did not retreat at all, firmly resisting the Crow Tengu.

The two were in a stalemate for a moment. Seeing that Crow Tengu could not advance, it flapped its wings and wanted to ascend to the sky.

At this time, the purple figure descended and kicked Yatengu's long nose, kicking him beyond recognition, and then broke out with both hands, breaking Yatengu's wings.

Then, the two reckless men, one in front of the other, threw the Yatengu in one hug, fell to the ground, and beat him violently.

This behavior shocked everyone.

Who are these two fools?

Zhou Meng, who fell in the distance, looked puzzled. He didn't attend the old man's birthday banquet that day, so he naturally didn't recognize it.

But Lu Ren and Fengping are no strangers. Aren't these two reckless men the same as Lu Jin and Lu Ci who rushed over?
The two reckless men held the crow and the dog and beat them violently, and when they were about to blow them away, Lu Ren hurriedly opened his mouth and shouted loudly:

"Don't break it up. After this thing dies, it will be resurrected from the torii. Just control it, control it, and don't kill it!"

It was Zhang Shoucheng who killed the Yatiangou before, and this incident happened. If he had wiped out the qi on this thing, weakened its power, and controlled it in the northern Cangtan, nothing after that would have happened.

Lu Ci listened to his elder brother the most. Hearing this, he was worried that Lu Jin would attack too hard, so he quickly pulled him, and then the two of them held Yatengu together, making it impossible to get rid of.

Yatengu was under control, and the altar could continue.

"Turning around, yin and yang opening up. Laws are everywhere, as urgent as laws!"

A moment later, accompanied by the sound of chanting scriptures, the altar ceremony was completed, and the mysterious and yellow divine light spread from the front of the altar.

In front of the altar, under the feet of Wudang Taoist Zhou Sheng, a compass-like wonder flickered, and he picked up a square token from the altar.

The token is carved from thunder-struck jujube wood, five inches five inches long, two inches four inches wide, and five inches thick, with 28 names of places printed around the four sides, and Xuantian Zhenwu Great Emperor written in the center.

Zhou Sheng was in the game, made a handprint, and recited the Zhenwu Mantra:
"Returning to fate with ambition, seven-star sword to subdue demons in hand, eight-trigram tortoise on the foot, disheveled hair of one hundred thousand feet, coughing in the clouds, ghosts and gods frightened, lifting talismans and cutting swords, boundless, golden chain armor never leaving the body, the disciple recites my divine mantra, On the plague emperor's day, ghosts turn into dust, and I invite the ancestors of true martial arts in the north..."

Then with a flick of his wrist, he threw out the token.

When the token flew out, a stream of clear energy suddenly rose up, and this stream of clear energy gathered in the air to form a huge and mighty god with disheveled hair and golden armor.

The god stood by the sword, his eyes were like lightning, he pulled out the long sword, and swung it casually.

A seemingly ordinary sword, but it made the huge movement suddenly quiet.

The Heavenly Knife, which was cutting vertically and horizontally, hovered in mid-air, and the Yatengu, who was constantly struggling, and the soldiers of the Eight Banners, who were continuously pouring in, all came to a standstill, and the picture seemed to be frozen suddenly.

After a while, everything collapsed suddenly, turned into a ball of pure qi, and disappeared.

This time, Yatengu is completely dead and will not be resurrected from the torii like before.

"Hey, brother Zhou, you are really there, the bird man is gone!" Feng Ping said with a surprised face.

(End of this chapter)