Chapter 212 Candle Ghost(2/2)
"Saint Son Hanyu has been held back by Ransu and is unable to make a move. Please make a decision as soon as possible, Your Highness!"
Hearing this, the crowd surrounding the chariot started to become slightly commotion, and some comments gradually started to sound.
The old eunuch, whose clothes were still stained with dust, frowned, and the ferocious expression on his face flashed away. Only when he saw the young man's silence did he realize that he was not interested.
"Now, do we still have five realms to spare?"
The young man lightly knocked on the armrest and asked:
"Where are Uncle Wang, Mrs. Zhaoyang, Sword Immortal Dayan, and Gu Hongzi? Could it be that all these fifth-level monks have been held back?"
"Return to the Fifth Highness."
The thin man looked helpless:
"But those Zheng people used the Ten Heart Mirrors to open up the Dharma Realm and trapped you all in the depths of the void. You really can't escape."
Soldiers will fight against soldiers, and they will fight against generals.
More fifth realms in the two countries have long been in the Dharma Realm of the Ten Heart Mirrors and cannot escape.
As the situation deteriorated step by step, the commotion around the chariot inevitably became louder.
Several more rays of light swept down from the distant sky, among which were the figures of Qing Tu and Han Pei.
Han Pei was holding a bloody human head in his hand, his eyes were red, while Qing Tu had a silent look on his face.
Several internal officials looked at them coldly, then returned to the queue and stood still.
Looking from the high platform, several red torrents are intertwining and criss-crossing. They are like landslides and sea earthquakes. They shuttle fiercely between white and black armors, like the fire dropped by the gods from the clouds.
Torch Dragon Guard——
This army, named Emperor Zheng, is actually a private army of the Vajra Temple, and is wreaking havoc on this battlefield.
As soon as they joined the battle, all the dark and strange monsters were suppressed and wiped out.
"Eunuch Qiu?"
The young man looked at the old eunuch beside him.
"I'm not going!" The old eunuch shook his head hastily: "If I go, there will be no one to look after His Highness!"
"Dog slave!"
The young man yelled and cursed fiercely, beating the old eunuch who came over cautiously and staggering a few times, still angry.
"We can't retreat! This expedition was won by my mother and concubine with great difficulty for me!"
The young man said with a sullen face:
"The battle will be retreated to Xu Ping Pass. When this news reaches the capital, wouldn't the prince and the others be even more proud! Where is my father, how do you want my father to see me!"
"But..." The thin man said with a troubled expression: "In the current situation, we can only temporarily retreat. If the Julong Guards rush to this high platform, even if Eunuch Qiu is protecting him, it will be a big trouble."
"Dark Devil." The young man suddenly said.
He looked at the Yinghuo Army general whose face was shrouded in purple energy and said:
"Do you have a candle ghost in your hand?"
"have……"
The human-demon general was stunned when he heard this. Although he was extremely reluctant in his heart, he faced the young man's gaze and said bravely:
"As the leader of the Yinghuo Army, the young general has a candle ghost in his hand."
"Let it out." The young man said calmly.
"This...this is inappropriate!"
The face of the human-demon general changed drastically. He knelt on the ground and said sincerely:
"Your Highness, even though the great Zen master has sealed the black demons, if you want to drive them away, it is a real and dangerous move! After the young general Guangyin Zhou was killed, his mental strength was no longer sustainable. If he releases the candle ghost again, I'm afraid
…”
He raised his head helplessly: "I'm afraid it will get out of control!"
"Let it out."
"clear."
The human-demon general looked around and saw that no one responded to his gaze, so he had to respond: "Young general, let the candle ghost out."
Just as he was about to take flight, he suddenly thought of something and took a few steps back eagerly.
"Your Highness, Fifth Highness." The human-demon general spoke in a low voice: "If Zhugui really loses control, little..."
"With our family here, this little black devil can't be conquered!" The old eunuch screamed and waved his hand impatiently: "Go, go!"
"Then...the young general went..."
The human-demon general dragged his legs reluctantly, and finally took off to escape the light.
In the sky, the strong wind is surging endlessly, like a huge dragon rolling around, and the roaring sound is endless.
After hesitating for a long time, the human-demon general gently threw a purple pill.
It was a pure, deep purple, with no trace of color, and no pattern or carving.
Watching the purple pill spinning leisurely in the sea of clouds, clouds from all directions swarmed over, and touches of purple spirit slowly spread into the clouds.
"untie!"
The human-demon general instantly made hundreds of strange handprints and spoke in a deep voice.
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"Stepping on my face is stepping on the face of the great master! I can't stand you even if you endure shit or piss! You shouldn't offend me when you provoke dragons and tigers! You are going to die a miserable death today, the worst, most miserable!"
On the corpse of a giant beast the size of a mountain, a plump prairie dog jumped up and down, spraying obscenities from its mouth, which was extremely fragrant.
Bai Shu, who had just used the Great Movement Talisman to move through the void and avoid being attacked by several big hands, looked at this scene and twitched the corner of his mouth.
His body flashed and he landed around the giant beast's corpse.
Bai Shu grabbed the groundhog that was jumping up and down, and said in a strange tone:
"Okay, you can kill two Yang Talisman by yourself, will the small universe explode?"
"Well……"
Xuan Kong was startled when he was suddenly grabbed by the back of his neck. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Baizhu behind him.
"It's not me. Thanks to a strong man who bravely drew his sword, I can see your true face."
The woodchuck twisted hard, and when Bai Shu let go, he rushed to Bai Shu's shoulder and spoke happily.
"look!"
Xuankong pointed: "It was the strong man who helped me."
Bai Shu looked along the direction pointed by Xuan Kong, and saw a figure covered in red armor, rushing left and right in the mountain of black demons.
The armor was like flowing magma, with high temperature and light and heat spreading continuously. Wherever it went, even the air was twisted and swayed.
Small divine inscriptions appeared on the armor's surface, and bright red flames rose into the sky, like a rainbow or a glow.
"Torch Dragon Guard?"
Baizhu nodded slightly:
"What a female Bodhisattva."
"Female Bodhisattva?"
The groundhog was stunned. Before he could realize what he was doing, several sword rays struck down, clearing away the mountain-like pile of black demons.
Then Bai Shu transformed into sword light and took him away through the air.
"Master, what are we doing?" Xuankong was still confused.
"Run away." Bai Zhu smiled: "If you don't run away, you will lose your life."
Xuan Kong was shocked, his lips moved, and just when he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly widened in fear.
Even Bai Shu was startled. The two of them turned around and saw an incredible scene.
Light, surging light...
The light, as strong as the rising sun, was magnified a hundred times, a thousand times, spreading out with an irresistible attitude.
The void is full of wrinkles, and each one is a deep gap and ravine dozens of feet tall.
In the bright light, a hazy figure loomed, a dry and thin figure burning with fire.
Half of the sky turned into the color of fire, the clouds were completely engulfed by the light, and the aura like a tower connecting the sky spread downwards. Crazy murmurs and shouts swept through the entire battlefield, and the world was shaken by the shouts.
Panic, collapse!
Chapter completed!