Behind Ulantai, Yin Qidong and Liu Rongfei chased after each of them with their evil soldiers. Yin Qidong's evil soldiers all looked gloomy. Whether they were looking at the naked eye or using the Dharma eyes, the bodies of the evil soldiers were twisted in the light. And Liu Rongfei's evil soldiers were full of insects and flies, as if they had lost their lives one by one, which had attracted flies.

The Mo family's son who was stationed on the mountain seemed to have never appeared before, and he was still hiding on the mountain.

Another monk who was hidden in the river hid in the river again and did not catch up with him.

Yi Yan stood there, Ulantai could not see him, and no one could see where he was now. Since that day, after condensed the Xuanwu magic image in Jianggongling, he read the book "Shenyou". He felt that he was very different, but he couldn't speak out.

Just like the formation set up now, this is not a magic circle. There is no array flag or array plate, no mountain terrain, no connection to the heavenly stems and earthly branches, and no spiritual power has been drawn from the earthly veins. So this is not a magic circle, but the mountain, this piece of fire clouds, where the evil soldiers stand are the heaven and earth that he can speak of.

This world is already easy to speak.

When Ulantai brought only more than a hundred evil soldiers, wrapped in the Red Blood Red Flag and moved forward on the mountain road, he had a feeling that the world had become someone else's, no longer the world of his Qing Dynasty, and there was hostility everywhere in nothingness. In the past, whether he suppressed the chaos or the nest bandit, as long as the Red Blood Red Flag was unfolded, there would be endless power in the world. No matter what kind of fairy or ghost that enemy was or the Taoist true cultivator, the power of the magical powers he used would be greatly reduced, and some of them would even be directly surrendered.

But now it was the opposite. He was shocked and still shouted loudly: "This is the world of my Qing Dynasty, who dares to stop me?"

In the past, he would always say a sentence, and the first half of the sentence was the same: This is the world of my Qing Dynasty. However, the second half is different, and the second half is "You have nowhere to escape."

Yi Yan had not yet decided whether to kill Ulantai Fen in the mountain. Yin Qidong and Liu Rongfei stopped in front of the mountain. They looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes. In their hearts, no matter how rookie Yi Yan was, they were their juniors, and they could not help but look down on them.

However, at this time, the fire-like clouds appeared in the mountains, making this mountain form another world. How could they not be surprised? Although the magic and magical powers they practiced were different and they could not form such things, it did not prevent them from being surprised by Yi Yan's means.

A vain person appeared in the flames at the foot of the mountain, not a physical body. It should be said that Yin Qidong and Liu Rongfei could not tell whether Yi Yan's real body appeared.

Yi Yan's voice came from the flames: "Although the red blood flag can condense the will of the Qing Dynasty, it has been weakened a lot under the surround of the Taiping Army. How could it escape from the hands of the two? If it was so powerful, it would not have been broken by the cannon. I don't know why the two of them wanted to let him escape. Is it the military advisor's order?"

Liu Rongfei replied: "Yang Xiuqing did have an order, saying that he would be trapped for a while before killing him. The little girl thought it would be difficult to kill him, but in the end she found that the Red Blood Red Flag was quite different from the legendary reputation, so it was not too difficult for us to kill him. But we could not kill him."

"Why." Yi Yan asked.

"He Yang Xiuqing wanted to change the dynasty. Whether it was successful or not, he would be with the Qing Dynasty. Therefore, it would be a good thing for him to lose one Manchu, but it was very troublesome for us."

“How to say it.”

"Look, if one of us killed Ulantai, who was a child of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty, we will carry the curse in his bloodline. As long as we pass the tribulation again, it will cause the full force of the will of the Qing Dynasty to be wiped out. Moreover, the people of the Suojia family can also know that the people who killed Ulantai are passing the tribulation through the inspiration. They can attack the people who passed the tribulation through the secret technique. If there is still a national master who takes action, he will definitely die, unless you can hide outside the Qing Dynasty."

Yi Yan then realized that if the Eight Banners were killed by the practitioners, they would have cursed those who killed him. This curse would cause great trouble to the practitioners. He couldn't help but feel a little secretly glad that he had no brains to kill Ulantai. Although it was in the Taiping Army now, it was an anti-heaven act for the Qing Dynasty, he did not want the will of the Qing Dynasty to leave a brand mark on himself.

But he didn't want to let Ulantai go like this. The red blood red flag he refined himself in Ulantai's hand was nothing but, but the other red blood red flag made Yi Yan very moved. He had already thought of refining a military flag that belonged to him. Since he was granted the position of brigade commander Hong Xiuquan, he could have his own military flag. It should have been sent by the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, but now most monks have refined it themselves.

And this military flag is not normal. In Yi Yan's current opinion, the relationship between the evil soldiers and the talisman master will not be simple in the future. If one day the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom really has a place between the world, then those who have achievements will be able to be crowned kings, and then the evil soldiers will follow the talisman masters to the fiefdom.

Moreover, the system in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was different from the current Qing Dynasty. The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was built by imitating the Zhou Li, which was different from the various foreign kings since the Han Dynasty who only had name but no real power. When Yong'an was founded, it was clearly stated that the marquis all had land and had great freedom and rights. After Zhou destroyed the Shang Dynasty, he was granted the 800 princes in the world, which was completely different from the princes in later generations.

These are just some of Yi Yan's imagination. At this time, his eyes were staring at the red blood red flag on Ulantai's head. He actually couldn't use this red blood red flag because it condensed the will of the Qing Dynasty and could transform into a bleeding dragon. It was impossible for him to sacrifice and refine it.

He wanted to be the main body of this flag, and he had an idea in his mind to experiment with this red blood red flag.

Ulantai led the evil soldiers to walk along the middle of the mountain, and his body was wrapped in blood and could not see it clearly.

Although he shouted in his mouth, "There is nothing to stop me in the Qing Dynasty," he was not at all at ease. His shouting was to boost his courage and to increase the morale of his soldiers. He originally didn't care about morale, but now he cared because his morale was higher, and the power of the Red Blood Flag was always greater.

At this moment, the scorching red mist that covered the sky and the sun suddenly turned into flames and rushed towards him like waves. In just a moment, the blood dragon appeared again, but it was like a dragon in the sea. No matter how he tumbling, he could not disperse the sea of ​​fire like the ocean.

"Who is it, who dares to kill me?" Ulantai roared angrily. No one answered his words in the sea of ​​fire. He waved the red blood flag in his hand. The blood dragon roared on the flag. Wherever he passed, the flames suddenly dispersed, but immediately a flame filled the dispersed blank.

At this moment, another army appeared outside the mountain. The soldiers in this army were shrouded in green light, and every step they walked seemed to be stepping on nothingness.

He looked up at the colorful rainbow light rushing high in the mountain with flames burning, but he was thinking in his heart which Taiping army monk was in the mountain. In his impression, no one had such a method.

There is only one legend that there is a big monster named Bull Demon King who once set up a large formation called "Eight Hundred Miles Flame Mountain". Even the Golden Immortals will fall even if they enter it.

This monk who came to the foot of the mountain was raised by a hunter in the mountain. His nickname was Shanwazi. He is now called a lynx. He has no name. The old hunter died at the age of twelve. Since then, he danced with wild animals in the mountains alone. With the opportunity, he embarked on the road of cultivation. His six consciousnesses are extremely keen. As long as there are plants and trees, he can sense everything. He can communicate with animals and talk to animals.

He looked at the rainbow light, suddenly lowered his body, lay on the ground, pressing his ear against the ground, his ears grew in an instant, and there seemed to be a circle of ripples in nothingness. He was listening to the movements in the mountains. In the past, he could easily hear all the movements in the mountains, which were clearer than others saw. However, at this moment, all he heard was flames, and the flames poured into his mind from his hearing.

"Save, or not, is a very serious issue." The bobcat thought seriously.

As he thought about it, he suddenly turned around and ran to a distant intersection, and entered the mountain. He leaned over and listened to faint traces of ripples appeared on the ground that he had been listening to.

Ulantai persisted in the flames, waving the Red Blood Red Flag in his hand. He never felt that the Red Blood Red Flag would be so powerless one day. The temperature of the flames was getting higher and higher, and he was a little afraid that it would burn when he held the Red Blood Red Flag in his hand.

Suddenly, a huge hand appeared in the flames, and grabbed the red blood red flag of his ancestors that had been passed down for hundreds of years in his hand. He was shocked and felt the huge force pulled upwards. He couldn't help but shout: "In the world, are there kings, people from all over the world, and people from the Qing Dynasty, who dares to seize the Qing Dynasty's flag of the Dragon."

As soon as his voice came out, the sea of ​​fire was filled with a loud noise, and every word exploded.

This is a unique magic mantra for his Eight Banners. It is a magic mantra that is stimulated by blood. Generally, monks will interrupt all magic in the sound of this magic mantra, and even dissipate the magic mind, and their minds will be blank.

However, at this moment, a sentence sounded in the flames: "Everything in the world can be taken by everyone in the world."
Chapter completed!