Chronicles of Celestial Origins

At this time, the man's whole body suddenly ignited with raging flames, swallowing him up completely. The flames split into countless flames and rushed in all directions, leaving only a piece of clothing falling down.

Tang Ning's spiritual energy surged into his eyes, and a dazzling light burst out in his eyes. Strangely, the flames that were scattered all over the sky did not change in his eyes. There was no man's body, but only dancing flames.

Not an illusion.

The light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he was filled with doubts. If the man's true body was not hidden in the torn flames, where did he go?

It's not an illusion, but it can split the body and turn it into flames. What kind of technique is this?

Tang Ning had never encountered such a weird thing and couldn't figure out the mystery for a while. He took the falling clothes into his hands and glanced at them. The clothes were exactly what the man was wearing. They were the clothes of the Rebel Alliance. Even the storage bag was still hanging on it untouched.

The fragmented flames scattered in all directions, intending to break out of the blockade of the golden space. The flames flickered and appeared, seeming to be traveling through space. However, in the end, no trace of the flames escaped from the golden space. All the flames were trapped at the edge of the golden space.

At this moment, an idea suddenly flashed in Tang Ning's mind. He remembered that when he was in Xingang, the three Xuanmen sects fought against the local demon sect in Xingang. He Ziyang had used a similar technique, turning himself into a water prison and trapping a foundation builder. Later monks.

At that time, he didn't have the magical power of his eyes that was cultivated with Qingling Fairy Liquid, so he couldn't tell whether He Ziyang's technique was a blinding method or a magical power that came with the water.

But the way the man in front of him turned his whole body into flames was almost the same as the way He Ziyang turned into water droplets. Could it be that this man, like He Ziyang, was born with supernatural powers?

He Ziyang has the magical power of water transformation and can turn the whole body into water. Then this person has the magical power of fire transformation and can cremate the whole body.

Only in this way can we explain why after this person's whole body turned into countless flames, he could not find his true body. This is because this is not an illusion or a blinding method at all. Every flame is its own true body.

However, even if he is cremated, he cannot escape the blockade of the golden space and will still be wiped clean.

As the golden sun and stars fell to the ground, the space completely shrunk and all the fire was wiped out.

Tangning was the only one left standing alone on the empty land. There was no body of the man and no Nascent Soul.

Where have people gone? Tang Ning's consciousness was scattered and she didn't notice the fluctuation of spiritual power.

Could it be that the man's body turned into flames and was completely wiped out?

He wasn't sure, but there was no trace.

After staying for a while, he didn't feel any unusual aura, and then he turned into light and left.

Not long after he left, a jumping flame suddenly appeared on the ground, and then more and more flames appeared. The flames gathered together, and gradually appeared a man with a white face and no beard.

It was the rebel man who had fought with him before. At this moment, he was curled up like a newborn baby. He was completely naked and his face was pale.

Until his body was completely solidified, he slowly stood up, looked at the direction he was leaving, muttered something in his mouth, and then turned into a ray of light and left.

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Not long after Tangning escaped, she saw two men fighting not far away. One was wearing a coalition uniform and the other was wearing a rebel uniform.

The man in the uniform of the allied forces was gradually showing his invincibility. He was trapped by sixteen black stone pillars. Black fire pillars were constantly spraying out from the stone pillars. The man was struggling to support himself with a celadon vase of magic weapon on his head. Under the black fire pillars Under the continuous attacks, the celadon bottle was on the verge of collapse.

This place is far away from the frontal battle of the large army. It seems that they came here to pursue the lone rebel monks.

He was originally preparing to join up with the large army, but now that he met them, he couldn't just let them go, so he changed his direction and headed towards the place where the two of them were fighting.

The rebel monk was feeling proud when he suddenly saw a ray of light speeding towards him in the distance. His face turned ashen in an instant. Judging from his speed, Gein saw that the person coming was actually the monk Minghuashen. As the two of them got closer, he Tangning's coalition uniform could be faintly seen.

Without thinking, the rebel monk immediately left behind the opponent who was struggling to support him, spurted out a few balls of blood from his mouth, formed a seal on his hand, the blood spread, wrapped it up, and fled towards the rear, lifting it with speed. Extremely fast.

Tang Ning did not chase him. Although he went very fast, he was only a late-stage Nascent Soul monk after all. With his cultivation level, he would definitely be able to catch up if he wanted to.

He didn't do this because he relied on his cultivation and didn't bother to chase down a junior Yuanying. Killing one or two more Yuanying monks would not harm the overall situation. Besides, he had no personal grudges against this person. Seeing that he knew his interests and moved quickly, he didn't care. Too lazy to chase.

After the rebel monks fled, the sixteen stone pillars lost their spiritual support and their power was greatly reduced. The man trapped among them finally escaped.

"Thank you, senior, for saving me." The man came to Tang Ning's side and gave a big salute. This man was also a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

Tang Ning took a look at him and saw that this man had a rough face, a tiger's back and a wolf's waist, and an unkempt beard. He looked to be in his late twenties.

"Which team are you from?" Tangning asked. There were only a few late-stage Nascent Soul monks in the second team, and he knew that this person was definitely not a monk from his team.

"Shang Daoxian, captain of the Third Battalion of the Fourth Regiment, junior, would like to thank the senior for the rescue. I don't know what the senior's name is?"

"I am Tang Ning of the Second Regiment. Since you are the captain of the brigade, why did you break away from the brigade and fight with the rebels here?"

"The Xuanling Ship belonging to this junior crashed, causing our monks to be separated. This junior pursued the rebel monks all the way to this place. Unexpectedly, he showed weakness earlier. This junior fell into his trap and almost died."

"Return to the team!" Tangning said calmly without asking any more questions, and then disappeared into the distance in a flash.

He was just passing by, so he accidentally saved a coalition monk. He didn't want to repay him, and he didn't want to waste time talking nonsense to him. After briefly understanding the whole story, he headed towards the direction of the main force, not knowing what he was doing. Take care of the little things like this.

The large coalition forces pursued for more than two thousand miles before returning to Huaxiang Valley. At that time, Zeng Yang and others had broken out of the formation. Everyone returned to their respective positions and began to count casualties and gains.

After the three regiments reunited, they did not rest here for a while, but rushed towards the direction of Thousand Apes Valley without stopping.

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On the boat of the Second Regiment Fengling, Tang Ning took out a token in his hand and handed it to Zeng Yang: "In this pursuit of the rebels, Tang Mou was lucky enough to kill a monk of the rebel army. This person's surname was Shi Mingjie. He was a traitor." In charge of the Sixth Regiment of the Fourth Column of the Second Army."

"Oh?" Zeng Yang took the token in his hand and said with profound meaning: "Fellow Taoist Tang's mysterious method is really unfathomable. He was able to attack the rebel camp twice and achieve success. He is really a role model for our generation. "

"Fellow Daoist Zeng has given me too much praise, and I don't deserve it... Actually, I'm not sure whether this person was actually killed." Tang Ning thought for a while and decided to tell the truth. If this person escaped, she would be at risk. Although a god-transforming monk is nothing in the coalition army, it is better to make it clear just in case, so as not to cause more trouble in the future.

"What do fellow Taoists Tang mean by this?"

Tang Ning then briefly stated the whole story: "This person transformed into thousands of flames, leaving behind clothes and storage bags, but the person disappeared. After I eliminated all the flames of his incarnation, my spiritual consciousness could not detect any fluctuations in spiritual power. , so he left there.”

"The magical power of cremation." Zeng Yang pondered for a while: "No matter what, the soul information left in the rebel identity token will not be wrong. As for whether he is dead or not, we won't know for a while. So be it! Wait! In the capture file that will be handed over to the column later, I will note it for you. Whether it needs to be verified or not is not our concern. "

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When everyone arrived at Thousand Apes Valley, the battle here had also ended. The morale of the rebel army was low and they were not interested in fighting. The large column troops took over this camp without spending much effort.

Everyone was happy to hear the news. Except for a few fanatical militants, most of the coalition forces were normal people. No one was willing to compete with others for life and death for no reason.

Every battle is about wandering between life and death, dancing on a sharp knife. In addition to one's own strength, whether one can survive depends more on luck. No matter how strong the person is, there is no 100% guarantee that he can survive every battle. survive.

Capturing Wuyue Pavilion and pulling out all the rebel camps meant that the column had successfully completed the mission assigned by the legion. According to the legion's previous commitment, the fifth column no longer had to take on the subsequent task of attacking Yunxuan City. This meant that everyone You can have a good rest.

Under the command of the column, everyone started to build defensive formations in Qianyuan Valley and Huaxiang Valley. These two places were originally rebel camps. Now they occupy the magpie's nest. It is much easier to rebuild the defensive formations on the damaged basis. For example, There is no need to redo the runes and seals on the formation's base. There are ready-made ones that can be used. At most, the incomplete ones can be repaired.

The column only left the 9th and 12th regiments to garrison Qianyuan Valley and Huaxiang Valley, while the others returned to Wuyueting City to garrison.

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(Two chapters a day is much more difficult than I thought. I can do it when I’m in a good state, but when I’m not in a good state, I can’t hold it in anymore. It’s very painful. Please allow me to slow down for a while, and then I can post as many chapters as I want. Write one chapter. Just post one chapter, write two chapters and post two chapters.)