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Chapter 136 War Demon (4)

Lu Jun and Lu Yi were dumbfounded, looking at the little windmill that erupted with terrifying power in Lu Yu's hands.

It was a throbbing that could not be described in words.

Before their eyes, they seemed to see that in a dry Gobi desert, a dying, almost completely dead seed suddenly sprouted endless vitality.

It took root, sprouted, and then sprung quickly. From a small seed, it suddenly grew into a towering giant tree that covered the sky and the sun.

Tens of thousands of palm-sized wind knives are like exquisite handicrafts carved from cyan crystal.

Lu Jun and Lu Yi, who are close at hand, can even clearly see the exquisite and smooth wind patterns on the wind knives, which are full of the infinite and mysterious charm of the natural world.

These wind patterns are flowing and spinning.

Every moment, these wind patterns become completely different from the last moment.

This is a deduction of 'Tao'.

This is the concrete manifestation of the 'law' of 'wind'.

'The wind is impermanent', so the appearance of these wind patterns is changing all the time.

Tens of thousands of wind knives turned into a mighty river of wind, and slapped Li Qianzhong's face and body face to face.

I don't know how Li Qian rebuilt his cultivation.

Li Qianzhong's cultivation is at least not weaker than that of Lu Jun and Lu Yi, and at least he is also a master of the fire realm, and at least a master of a big realm higher than Lu Bi.

But Li Qianzhong, just like that without any resistance, was pierced by the wind dragon.

His whole body was reduced to the tiniest particles in an instant, and following the mighty river of wind blades, he rolled towards the dozen or so disciples of the War Demon Palace who were screaming and hissing.

Lu Qi's hand holding the small windmill trembled violently. The small, one-foot-long toy-like windmill unexpectedly exploded with a force so great that he couldn't even control it.

Lu Yu snorted, and extended his other hand, holding the small windmill tightly.

Huge shocks hit the small windmill in waves, and Lu Bi's body shook violently. With his mighty strength, he almost made the small windmill fly out of his hand several times.

In the Tanzhong acupoint, Guixu Xianyuan melted continuously, transforming into majestic energy and injecting it into the small windmill, causing the small windmill to burst out with stronger light and spew out more wind knives.

The cyan wind river flew over, and more than a dozen War Devil Hall disciples were swept in by the wind river without any reaction.

With just one volume, more than a dozen powerful disciples of the War Demon Hall turned into dust.

Feng He swayed, and as Lu Bi pressed his hands down, Feng He roared down the hillside. The moment Feng He touched the ground, he heard a muffled sound, and the hill shook violently. The top of the mountain was blown up into dust, and was swept away by the wind without a trace.

Following that, Fenghe meandered forward all the way, and passed through a mountain forest that was more than ten miles long in an instant.

Where the wind knife passed, the flowers, plants and trees were turned into ashes, countless bird's nests and animal dens were all smashed, the ground shook violently, and a serpentine ditch with a width of one hundred feet and a depth of ten feet was torn open.

Lu Bi struggled to support the small windmill that exploded. The windmill spun rapidly, and the wind river made a terrible roar. It rushed all the way into the military camp of the army of suppressing chaos, and everything it passed was turned into ashes.

Seeing that Feng He was about to insert himself into the formation of rioters from behind, Lu Bi gritted his teeth, let out a loud roar, held the windmill tightly with both hands, and pulled it up fiercely.

In the Tanzhong acupoint, Guixu Xianyuan was consumed in an instant, and the spiritual aura in his mind was also suddenly dimmed, more than [-]% was consumed in an instant.

The energy in the body was almost squeezed out by the small windmill. Lu Yu only felt that his meridians and acupoints were all empty, and his whole body was like a hollowed out wooden fish. As long as he hit it with a stick, he could make a "bang bang" sound. Empty sound.

It was his pulling effort, the whole Wind River seemed to sense Lu Ni's thoughts, and the Wind River swayed rapidly from side to side, like a flying dragon soaring high into the sky, jumping over the formation of rioters in an instant, and plunged into it. The army formation behind Wang Pu.

'Clattering' the sound of the wind was endless, Wang Pu was about to die, his left arm was scraped by a flurry of wind knives dancing in the wind river, and his entire left arm was blown up to his shoulder into a cloud of blood mist.

Wang Pu let out a strange cry, and threw himself on the ground without regard for face.

Feng He swept past the army formation behind Wang Pu, and plunged into the camp of the Vanguard Corps outside Anping Pass.

Numerous camps, fences, horses, and archery towers were all shattered, and clouds of blood fog continued to explode in the wind river.

With a terrifying roar, Feng He passed through the vanguard camp in an instant, and crashed headfirst into the ten-foot-high city wall of Anping Pass.

'boom'!
All the power in Lu Yu's body was exhausted, and the small windmill suddenly stopped turning.

Wind River lost its follow-up power, and the whole wind dragon seemed to be stimulated, and instantly exploded fiercely on the city wall of Anpingguan, countless wind knives beat along the city wall to the north and south sides.

The Anping Guandong Wall, which was ten miles long and ten feet high, was shortened by three feet in an instant with the terrible tearing sound, and countless deep cracks appeared on the remaining wall, and the entire east wall was completely destroyed. Turned into a 'dangerous building'.

On the ground, a deep trench with a width of hundreds of feet meanders from the hill where Lu Yu stands to the gate of Anping Pass.

Wherever it passed, a large area of ​​the camp disappeared without a trace, and the camps on both sides were also blown away with countless tent equipment.

Wang Pu, who had lost one arm, was lying on the ground, staring dumbfounded at the camp after the ravages of the wind river, screaming at a loss: "What is this? What is this? Ah? Ah? God's wrath? God's punishment? What the hell is this?"

A group of disciples of the War Demon Hall were also stunned by this sudden attack.

The morale of the Dharma Guardian disciples at the outer sect of the Great King Kong Temple soared. They roared and waved their weapons, causing the disciples of the War Demon Palace to retreat steadily. In an instant, more than a dozen disciples of the War Demon Palace vomited blood and fell to the ground. Beheaded.

The morale of the rioters soared even more.

A village elder carrying an altar shouted sharply: "The goddess of red lotus has appeared!"

Countless rioters chanted the slogan of "Red lotus, enjoy peace", and rushed towards the direction of Anpingguan more and more crazily.

Wang Pu was helped up by several confidant generals, and fled to Anping Pass in a panic.

The morale of the pacification army and the vanguard army was completely wiped out by Lu Yiyiyi's wind river. Countless soldiers dropped their weapons and screamed "defeated, defeated" and fled towards Anping Pass and the mountains on the north and south sides in a panic. .

The rebellious people pursued closely, and more and more defeated the army of suppressing the rebellion.

Holding the small windmill tightly, Lu Qi sat down on the ground, his body trembling violently.At this moment, he was really hollowed out, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

This little windmill is indeed an ancient secret treasure, and its power is a hundred times more powerful than Yinqian's Buddhist secret treasure.

But does it consume...

Lu Yi looked at Lu Yi tremblingly: "Lotus root slices, hurry up, hurry up!"

Lu Yi hurriedly took out the lotus root slices and stuffed several slices into Lu Yu's mouth. The lotus root slices turned into blazing and fragrant juice and entered the abdomen, and quickly transformed into traces of essence and blood flowing through the whole body. Only then did the pale-faced Lu Yi reply. A touch of humanity.

"Brother Ni, this treasure is really destined for you." Lu Jun helped Lu Ni up, and said pleasantly: "Including Master Shi E and the others, no one can push this windmill to such a great supernatural power."

"Okay, with you as the hole card, we must make a big splash this time!"

Lu Jun and Lu Yi were overjoyed and patted Lu Bi's shoulders, almost slapping him so weak that he vomited blood.

"Let's have a few more lotus root slices." Lu Yan coughed dryly: "This is terrible, I don't dare to do this in the future, just now, I almost died of starvation, this..."

More than a dozen disciples of King Kong Temple in heavy armor rushed out from the forest.

Just now, Fenghe rushed out of this hill, and the disciples of King Kong Temple could see it clearly.

Lu Jun greeted them, and a disciple of King Kong Temple handed over a huge medicine bag. Lu Jun unceremoniously hung the medicine bag on his waist, and then Lu Yi carried Lu Yi on his back, brothers Two in front and one in back, spread their legs and ran towards the direction of Ji County.

Behind the three of them, the sound of shouting and killing was loud.

Although the number of rioters who raided was large, the number of pacification troops was even greater. This fight was worth fighting.

The three of them returned to the county, and Lu Jun stuffed the medicine bag to Lu Bi.In the huge medicine sachet, there are [-] red lotus solid pills the size of sesame seeds.

Although it does not have the miraculous effect of the red lotus crossing elixir, it is a pill made of flaming red lotus seeds after all. These [-] red lotus solid pills contain the medicinal power of hundreds of flaming red lotus seeds. After taking it, Naturally, it can replenish vitality and restore Lu Qi's shortfall.

Lu Yu has a little more affection for the Da Jingang Temple.

One hundred thousand pills can be given out so easily, and Lu Yu has seen with his own eyes how effective these rioters are after taking the red lotus solid pill.

So easily, one hundred thousand pills with strategic value were given to Lu Yu to restore his vitality.

Of course, there is a reason for the terrible hurricane that Lu Qi drove the small windmill to kill and kill, but the harmony and unity among the disciples of the King Kong Temple can also be seen.

"Well, in my impression, Buddhist disciples are the kind of forces where the old and the young come out, and the old and immortal come out when the old is old, and the kind of force that repays grievances endlessly."

"Being an enemy of Buddhism is naturally an extremely annoying characteristic."

"But if I am also a Buddhist disciple, I really like this kind of protective nature."

In the small courtyard designated for Lu Yu in the city of Gujun, Lu Tong swallowed a large handful of red lotus solid pills, feeling the pills transforming into strands of energy filling his whole body, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

In the small courtyard, the five uncles stood in their respective positions, and they were swallowing wisps of inspiration.

In the yard, the five-color mist became thicker and thicker.

The Returning Ruins Vase was suspended beside Lu Yu, and the five-colored mist was absorbed by the vase one by one. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound and a 'ding' sound, and a drop of Xuanyuan Divine Water had already condensed.

"Ok?"

Lu Bi was surprised, he pinched his fingers and counted the condensing time of the last drop of Xuanyuan Divine Water, and found that this drop of Xuanyuan Divine Water should have been condensed for six hours.

"I intervened in this battle."

"I, that's how I get the benefits?"

Lu Bi thought about it for a while, nodded, took out the drop of Xuanyuan Shenshui, mixed it with a large handful of red lotus solid pills, and swallowed it.

(End of this chapter)