Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

Chapter 231 Ma Chao, Dharma Prime Minister, sniped and killed Ji Ren
Night falls.

The night in Liangzhou is very dark and quiet.

Silently.

In the Qi army camp, there was mostly singing and laughter.

On the other side, the three kings of Qiang, Di and Xianbei gathered.

"Call all your people," King Qiang said.

"Of course, these Han people are too careless. They really think that if they win one game, everything will be fine." King Di sneered.

"It's also that our men are becoming more and more spineless. Over the past few days, Chen Gongyuan and Ma Qiongsi have been constantly communicating with our little boss and the people. Now they all talk openly and silently, so we let them I really think we have no spine." King Xianbei sneered.

"A group of ignorant people. This Liangzhou is our Liangzhou. It was like this in the past, and it will be like this now and in the future. After we attack and kill this dog emperor, Da Qi will not care whether they participated or not. After a massacre, everyone still has to kneel down and beg us." King Qiang sneered.

"By the way, among the people who came this time, there was a man named Ji Ren, also known as Uncle Qingyong. He seems to be the strongest among the younger generation in Daqi. This time we will try our best to kill him and end Daqi. The future." King Xianbei said.

"What's going on? How could they be prepared? Is our plan part of their calculations from beginning to end?" King Di said in shock.

All the barbarians suddenly woke up and raised their heads in fear. Under the moonlight, they saw Lu Shang, whose armor was as bright as fire and his posture was flying. He said sternly: "The barbarian is cunning and betrays the alliance. I will punish him!"

Simply countered in advance.

"Tap~"

King Qiang nodded slightly, with undisguised ambition in his eyes.

According to the usual practice, they actually planned to surrender for a period of time, take the supplies provided by the Qi court, and then rebel.

At this moment, suddenly, the sound of military horses sounded, and the location of their appearance was extremely subtle, which happened to cut off the communication between Qi Emperor's camp and other surrounding military camps.

"Don't worry, you don't need to tell me this. We are also prepared. After all, someone is calling for his life." King Qiang said.

One by one, the barbarians cut off the antlers and rushed straight into the camp, but they failed.

The sudden change caused the three foreign kings who had raised troops to supervise the battle and were looking forward to the perfect result to change their colors at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, another signal flare was sent out, and the troops in the four battalions who had been prepared for it immediately reacted, filled with evil spirit, and a frightening force burst out.

"Impossible. If they had been prepared, they would not have let Zhang Yi drink my wine. And since the wine has been drunk, Zhang Yi will die. Don't forget, we are not the only ones taking action this time." Qiang Kingly way.

Realizing that something is wrong, a group of barbarians are about to evacuate. However, at this moment, is it too late?
I saw a terrifying bloody arc passing through, indestructible, and slaughtered hundreds of people with ease.

Countless well-trained troops surrounded them from all directions. Following Lu Shang, their auras merged to form a whole. At this moment, they were all indistinguishable from each other. The strongest Lu Shang was almost as good as the second realm Jintai of Dihou. At the level of Hou, the Hulu were frightened and panicked. After a single charge, they were defeated and died.

As King Qiang finished speaking, a series of rapid horse hoofbeats suddenly sounded, and the earth trembled slightly, as if the earth was cracking and a landslide was occurring.

The night was getting darker and darker, and there were many special sounds in the camp, especially in King Wei's camp, behind the bed curtains, several snow-white figures were looming.

The sky changes color, and in the dark night, heavy black clouds press in, like countless mountains.

As soon as the words fell, Lu Shang's eyes were like lightning, and the spiritual energy around his body was violent like flames. He galloped down, and the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand set off a shocking force.

"Are they also going to join? That would be great. It's time for a real fight." A bloodthirsty look appeared on King Xianbei's face.

The night was dark and the killing was even more violent.

But now the situation is a little different. Chen Gongyuan and Ma Qiongsi are really worried. If this continues, the people below will not be very obedient.

Immediately afterwards, a spear was seen falling from the sky, and a heart-stopping pressure filled the air. The spear was thrust out, and the shadow of the spear was crisscrossed, piercing through a military camp. Before thousands of people could react, they were in this place. Under the gun, no bones were left.

After piercing the first camp, there was still strong spiritual power rushing towards Ji Ren's camp.

Because he knew something was going on, the eyes of Ji Ren, who had been wearing armor these days, suddenly changed. A three-pointed two-edged sword appeared in his hand, and he suddenly waved it. In all directions, the eyes of 1,200 grass-head soldiers widened, and the aura on their bodies changed, turning into clouds. , injected into Ji Ren's body together.

Ji Ren's body glowed, and he slashed out with a domineering sword. He had just chopped the spear shadow into pieces, but his body still couldn't stop retreating and looked to the west with lingering fear.

So strong.

If it weren't for the long distance and a battalion of soldiers in front of him, he might have been lying down by now.

The next moment, there was another angry shout.

"Xiliang Ma Changfeng is here, who dares to fight with me?"

The sound was like thunder, resounding through the sky, piercing gold and cracking stones.

Ji Ren looked around and saw a white-clothed divine general holding a spear in his hand and galloping towards him. His whole body was blooming with endless charm. Above his head, there was a three-thousand-foot-tall divine general condensing his dharma.

The Dharma is majestic and majestic, and the armor patterns all over the body are mysterious and exquisite, just like the inscriptions of the great road of heaven and earth. The endless charm flows, and the overwhelming pressure is raging like a substance.

At this moment, there is only this Dharma image between heaven and earth.

The horses galloped, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and all the soldiers were frightened for hundreds of miles. What's more, some even found it difficult to stand. There was even more indescribable fear in the eyes looking at the Dharma statue.

It was as if he was not facing a dharma image, but a god.

Substantial pressure came, and Ji Ren felt as if a huge burden had been placed on his body, like a drowning person suffocating. However, he was not as unbearable as the others. He looked at the Dharma image without any fear in his eyes. On the contrary, he was filled with fear. Full of desire to win. Ji Ren has met many Heavenly Kings since time travel, but this is the first time he has truly faced the pressure of Heavenly Kings.

But with such pressure, Ji Ren was even more willing to challenge.

To travel through a lifetime is to face such a strong man and then defeat him.

However, he never expected that Ma Chao, the Dharma Prime Minister Da Qi had been looking for for so long, would be here.

The fourth of the Five Tiger Generals, Xiliang Jin Ma Chao.

He was rated as having the courage of Lu Bu by Cao Cao.

In the Battle of Tongguan, Cao Cao cut off his beard and discarded his robe, and almost died.

Later, when he entered Shu, Ma Chao fought Zhang Fei for three hundred rounds without losing.

The purple-level Dharma form of the Eight Sutras of Zhenger, and it is also the kind that is so purple that it turns golden.

It's a pity that such a strong man is on the opposite side.

The pressure is still so strong.

No wonder they wanted to plot against Duke Wei. Ma Changfeng of the ninth level of the Heavenly King took the lead, plus eight thousand Xiliang cavalry. With this strength, without Duke Su, even a hundred thousand troops would be almost uninhabited by Ma Changfeng.

Tong Zhan and Wang Chao, who were in the same situation, could only protect Emperor Qi and escape.

"Good horse, come to die?"

As soon as Ma Changfeng finished speaking, another overbearing voice sounded like muffled thunder.

Immediately afterwards, a black horse galloped out, and above the sky, a nearly ten thousand-foot-long black python surged, bursting through the sky with fierce energy, and its overbearing power almost tore the sky apart.

Ma Changfeng's expression suddenly changed, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes, followed by intense excitement, as he should be.

This must be the gift Li Xu prepared for me.

The condenser of Zhang Fei’s Dharma.

There was no one the ancestors could defeat back then.

If I defeat him, then I will surpass my ancestors. The peak of the Heavenly King and even the extraordinary are not out of reach.

No, it was a pity to defeat him first and then kill the inheritor of Cao Mengde's Dharma. That would be a real breakthrough in Dharma.

Thinking of this, Ma Changfeng's spear trembled in his hand, like a dragon dancing, and he rushed forward, stabbing out with a spear, shocking the world. With a shake of the spear, a white dragon roared out and fought with the black python. The powerful aura shocked and shattered the clouds. The wisps of domineering aura caught everyone's attention.

Feeling the power of Ma Changfeng's spear, Zhang Yi felt the long-lost oppression, and his dark face showed joy. Is Ma Chao the one who condenses the Dharma?

Those who my ancestors could not defeat back then, I can win this time.

Although he is a bit bullied for his young age, it is his ability to live a long time.

Thinking of this, divine light bloomed above Zhang Yi's head, and another powerful statue condensed, five thousand feet high, with wisps of divine patterns flowing. The powerful aura changed the color of the wind and clouds, and seemed to distort the heaven and earth.

Another roar, the cavalry shook, and many soldiers behind Zhang Yi followed closely. The cavalry charged, like two torrents violently colliding together, shaking the mountains and rivers.

Seeing Zhang Yi being greeted, King Qiang and others secretly nodded. Counting the time, the effect should begin.

Thinking of this, King Qiang took action again and immediately led his army to charge, carrying tens of thousands of soldiers with evil spirits and roaring away like black clouds pressing down on the city.

King Xianbei rode his horse to charge, charging Jiren first.

Ji Ren, who was regarded as the target, was inexplicably confused. It felt like Ma Changfeng's shot just now was aimed at him. Now, the Xianbei King Bald-haired Kebi is also aimed at him?

Who did he provoke?

Emperor Qi is next door, and the two princes King Wei and King Han are also next door. Go kill them.

Why are you killing me? Even if you kill me, you can't change the situation?

And you are also a peak earth lord, want to kill me? can you?
"Evil thief, don't be so bold as to hurt my uncle Qing Yong."

The King of Xianbei had just charged, and heard another loud shout. He saw the King of Han holding two swords, riding a white horse, with an angry look on his face. Behind him were three thousand elite soldiers, all with white feathers on their crowns. He was clearly the most powerful elite white soldier under the King of Han's command. .

After the words fell, the King of Han waved his sword, and behind him another general in white robe came out with a spear in his hand. The spear was like a dragon, guarding the King of Han on his left and right.

Zhao Yuan, the inheritor of Zhao Yun's Dharma, was robbed by Emperor Qi and appointed as the commander-in-chief of the Royal Forest Army.

But the commanders around the King of Han were also very talented. Chen Zhi, who gathered the Dharma ministers of Chen Dao, was good at training troops and led three thousand white soldiers to defeat the king of heaven.

This time the King of Han was determined to show off his authority and strength in front of Ji Ren, and the Baijie soldiers fought even more bravely. The King of Xianbei suffered a defeat not long after the fight.

And Ji Ren, who had been robbed of his opponent, did not stand still. There were enemies everywhere now, and it was really easy to find them.

Holding the three-pointed and two-edged sword in hand, riding on the snow, leading his own army, it is a charge, killing decisively, as if entering an uninhabited land.

(End of this chapter)