Chapter 570: Human Immortal Body, Exhaling to Destroy Gods
Occupy Xiangcheng.
In the sword formation, most of the Tang army fell down, their lips were cracked and they were weak.
Three full days had passed. During these three days, they had neither eaten nor drunk anything and were extremely exhausted. Some people were so hungry that they even ate the dead lizards on the ground.
However, those corpses contained some kind of toxin, and those who ate them soon began foaming at the mouth and dying with convulsions in their limbs.
While telling them that the reinforcements were about to fall, Li Jing killed his beloved warhorse and distributed its flesh and blood to the soldiers.
He himself did not eat anything and starved along with the soldiers.
It was precisely because of this series of actions that the originally scattered military morale was united again. Li Jing was like the stabilizing force in their hearts.
The general is here, there will definitely be a way.
The morale of the troops was still good, but after three days without food or water, some people fell into a coma. They fell to the ground with chapped lips and it was unknown whether they were alive or dead.
"General, it seems that we can no longer save everyone."
Wang Bo came over and whispered, "Otherwise... let us protect you and fight your way out."
This meant sacrificing the chariot to save the king, giving up the thousands of Tang troops here and only saving Li Jing.
Li Jing refused without thinking.
"They followed me for thousands of miles, entrusted their lives to me, and each of them fought bloody battles for the Tang Dynasty. If I just abandon them like this..."
Li Jing's voice was calm and firm.
"Is such a Tang Dynasty still worth fighting for by future generations?"
Wang Bo remained silent, and Lou Ling also showed an expression of emotion. From the overall perspective, it would be the wisest thing to do to abandon these Tang troops, but for the soldiers, it was undoubtedly a blessing to meet a commander like Li Jing.
“Water…water…”
As time passed, more and more Tang soldiers fell down, but even when they fainted, they still did not take off their armor and held the swords tightly in their arms with both hands.
I will never take off my armor without the order from the general.
Li Jing walked to the front of the sword formation, looked at the strange and unpredictable sea of fog, and said loudly: "What you want is my life, Li Jing, right?"
He drew out his sword with a clang and held it in front of his neck. The sharp blade cut his skin and bright red blood flowed out.
"Great General!"
Wang Bo and others wanted to step forward to stop him, but were glanced at by Li Jing.
Under that calm gaze, there is a determination to face death head-on. As the military god of the Tang Dynasty and the supreme commander of the Northern Expedition to the Turks, he has the right to dispatch any member of the Zhelong.
"Zhelong, listen to my order. After I die, if the fog still does not dissipate, you must immediately switch from defense to offense and perish together with the enemy!"
Seeing that no one responded, Li Jing's eyes fixed. Although he was a mortal, he had an indescribable majesty.
"Sleeping dragon, listen to my orders!"
Wang Bo and others clenched their fists, but in the end they could only salute with tears in their eyes.
"promise!"
Li Jing looked at the soldiers again and found that they were also looking at him, perhaps with concern, worry, or emotion.
The youngest of these people is only nineteen years old and has not even married yet.
Some of them had children who were just born, but when they heard his call, they returned to the army without any hesitation and followed him deep into the Turkic territory, risking their lives.
They should return home as heroes instead of being buried in a foreign land.
Li Jing closed his eyes. This was all he could do. He sighed softly in his heart, feeling a little regretful.
It's not a crime of war, what can the general do?
Just as he was about to draw his sword and commit suicide, strange noises suddenly occurred all around him.
That was the sound of raindrops falling on the sword.
“It’s raining, it’s raining !”
Countless Tang soldiers cheered. They opened their mouths and drank the rain falling from the sky eagerly, their spirits lifted.
This time the rain was not cold at all and had no magical power, so the sword formation did not block it.
Tai Wei suddenly opened her eyes and looked surprised.
"What a strong aura! Another powerful character has arrived, but I don't know if he is a friend or foe."
…
In the rain and fog, the evil god with a deer body and a human face said to the bearded man, "Didn't you block this place? Why is it still raining?"
The bearded man frowned and said, "Here comes a rather troublesome person."
"How tricky is it?"
Before the bearded man could answer, the surrounding clouds suddenly dispersed automatically, revealing the bright moonlight. Golden lotuses fell from the sky, clear air was like a waterfall, and fairy light was dazzling.
In the bleak wind and rain, a figure walked forward with an umbrella.
She was wearing a long red dress with gold edges, a snow-white cloak on the outside, and holding a white umbrella in the shape of a lotus. She walked gracefully and lightly.
Her waist-length black hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, fluttering slightly in the night breeze.
Wherever you go, wind and rain follow you.
Zhanxiang City was the capital of the Turkic kingdom, located in an arid area with very little rainfall. But at this moment it seemed like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, shrouded in mist and rain.
The bearded man's eyes lit up slightly. What a strong water power!
Perhaps it was because their priestly duties were compatible, as he looked at this woman, he subconsciously felt a sense of closeness to her.
The woman walked up to the two men and raised her white umbrella slightly, revealing a beautiful face with icy skin and bones, as cold as a fairy, especially her eyes, which seemed to be condensed from moonlight.
"Xiaoxiang, Chen Ziyu."
"Please get out of here, seniors."
Her voice was not loud, but her words were full of dominance, as if the person in front of her was not an evil god, but just some random cat or dog.
The evil god with a deer body and a human face sneered and said, "So you are Li Daoxuan's mistress. No wonder you are so arrogant. Little girl, how long have you been practicing the way of gods? Do you know who we are?"
Chen Ziyu's voice remained calm, and without a trace of emotion she uttered two names with surprising origins.
"Wind Master, Rain Master."
Influenced by her priesthood, she had already guessed the identities of these two people.
The one with a deer body and a human face is the God of Wind, and the big man with curly beard is the God of Rain. They were both once subordinates of Chi You. During the Battle of Zhuolu, even Emperor Huangdi almost fell into their trap.
It is said that the two men summoned thick fog, wind and rain to block the Yellow Emperor's march, hoping to trap and kill all the troops in the Yellow Emperor's tribe, and they almost succeeded.
Fortunately, Huangdi got the help of wind and built the compass chariot, and released the goddess Hanba to dispel the wind and rain, thus defeating Chiyou's tribe and winning the final victory.
After Chiyou died, Fengbo and Yushi surrendered to Huangdi and took charge of the wind and rain in the world.
However, as time went by, the authority to control wind and rain was gradually replaced by the Four Dragon Kings. The popularity of the God of Wind and the God of Rain declined, and they eventually became marginal figures.
Master Yu stared at Chen Ziyu and said calmly, "Since you know who we are, how dare you be so disrespectful?"
Although Chen Ziyu is the goddess of Xiaoxiang and in charge of the three thousand miles of water veins, to the two of them, she is just a junior. Although she is very popular, she lacks foundation.
"He once said something that I really liked."
Chen Ziyu suddenly smiled, so beautifully that Master Yu's eyes flickered.
"Some old immortals sleeping in coffins should not come back to life."
"The world today is no longer your world."
Feng Bo's eyes flashed with cold light, and he sneered, "What arrogant words! It's a pity that Li Daoxuan should have been reduced to ashes by now."
"You little brat, you are quite arrogant. But no matter how talented he was, didn't he still die in our hands?"
Chen Ziyu's eyes suddenly burst into brilliant fairy light, staring at the two of them coldly, and asked, "Where is he?"
Master Yu looked her up and down at her graceful body, and exclaimed in admiration.
"What a beautiful Xiaoxiang goddess! She is truly the most beautiful woman in the world. Li Daoxuan has been refined by us. Why don't you follow me from now on? I promise that I can bring you supreme happiness!"
There was a hint of greed in the Rain Master's eyes.
He not only covets the beauty of the Goddess of Xiaoxiang, but also covets her divine position and divine power. If he can have a perfect harmony with her and practice both yin and yang, his strength will surely leap forward!
Chen Ziyu didn't say anything, but her eyes became even colder and filled with murderous intent.
"You say he's dead?"
"That's natural, absolutely true!"
"I don't believe it."
Chen Ziyu shook her head and continued, "But I still want you to be buried with me."
The God of Wind and the God of Rain looked at each other and burst into laughter.
"Little girl, you are young but you are so arrogant. Wait until I take away your position as a priest and drain your divine power. Then I will see if you can still be so stubborn."
The Rain Master is ready to take action.
Chen Ziyu didn't say anything. The white umbrella in her hand suddenly turned into lotus petals, each of which exuded infinite sharp aura. They rotated rapidly in the air, distorting the void.
clang!
A loud sword sound was heard, and Taiwei, holding the Broken Lilong Sword, stood behind them. The sword energy soared into the sky, as majestic as the sea and as powerful as a waterfall in a long river.
Her sword eyes were bright, her long hair was fluttering, and her whole body was like a peerless divine sword that could change the wind and clouds and reach the sky and the earth!
"You two set up a formation to harm my senior brother, you deserve to die!"
"Master Sister Ziyu, I choose the one on the left with a deer body and a human face. It's disgusting just looking at it."
Chen Ziyu's eyes moved. Although she was curious about Tai Wei's identity, she knew that now was not the time to ask.
"Okay, I'll kill the Rain Master, and you kill the Wind Master."
The two women looked at each other from a distance, their eyes meeting, and there was a tacit understanding of fighting side by side, as well as an indescribable contest.
…
In the gourd of three realms.
Li Daoxuan swallowed the last bit of thunder, and the purple lightning that gushed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose gradually subsided. His body began to swell rapidly, and his muscles were like those of a dragon, containing endless energy.
Ten feet, twenty feet, thirty feet, fifty feet... one hundred feet!
Without using the power of heaven and earth, his body actually expanded to a hundred feet high, as tall as a mountain, as if a giant spirit had descended to earth.
Not until this moment did the vast ocean of thunder and lightning power in his body finally roam freely, polishing every inch of his flesh and bones.
Next, his body, which was a hundred feet tall, began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, shrinking by several feet with almost every breath.
It was the power of thunder that was being rapidly consumed. The incredibly powerful energy nourished his flesh, blood, and bones, developing his deepest potential.
Seventy feet, fifty feet, twenty feet, ten feet...
In the end, his body returned to its normal height and became no different from that of an ordinary person. His dragon-like muscles became slender and smooth, and even looked a little thin under the loose green robe.
However, if there were a great monk who had cultivated the Buddhist clairvoyance here, he would see the terrifying power contained in this body.
The blood and bones turned completely golden, and even the five internal organs were flowing with jade-like light. The acupoints were as bright as the starry sky. Each one was like a cave, hiding dragon-like energy and blood.
The body of a human immortal!
Li Daoxuan finally took the last step, polished his body to perfection, and completely cultivated the ninth level of "Five Thunders Nourishing Essence Gong", and will remain in this realm forever!
From then on, reaching the ninth level of the physical realm became as common to him as breathing.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the dazzling immortal light like the sun and the moon hanging high in the sky, making the world in the Three Realms Gourd suddenly brighten up, like the red sun breaking at dawn, or like thunder splitting the sky.
Li Daoxuan grasped the void, and under the terrifying power, the surrounding space was slightly distorted, and countless air currents rolled like a giant dragon sucking water.
This is the great power that can move mountains, fill the sea, and turn the world upside down!
Such incredible power shocked Li Daoxuan. He finally understood why people like Erlang Shen and Monkey King, who had achieved sainthood in the flesh, had such strong combat power.
Once the body is sanctified, there will be few rivals among the same level. However, it is very difficult to practice. In addition to the method, it also requires a huge amount of resources.
Erlang Shen is the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, and Monkey King was born from a sky-repairing stone that absorbed countless sun and moon essences, so it is easier for both of them to achieve sainthood through their physical bodies.
But in fact, most people only dabble in this path.
Li Daoxuan's human immortal body is actually stronger than the physical bodies of most immortals, and in this era when immortals do not appear, it has reached the pinnacle and is unique.
"I have completed my human immortal body and entered the late stage of Yangshen. I can try to break this annoying formation."
Li Daoxuan's mind moved and he escaped from the Three Realms Gourd.
He appeared in the great formation of gods and demons for refining immortals, with evil spirits surging around him. The twelve ancestor witches attacked again, each displaying their magical powers.
But this time, Li Daoxuan didn't even draw his sword.
He caught Zhurong's spear, which was like a raging fire, in his hand and could no longer move forward. The flame on the spear automatically avoided Li Daoxuan's palm and dared not approach.
The body of an immortal is immune to all evil!
Even the evil spirits rolling around retreated as if they had encountered a natural enemy.
Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, and then slowly exhaled.
Countless pure air and immortal light gushed out from his pores, interweaving into hurricanes, which instantly blew out Zhurong's Dharma body condensed from flames.
Kill Zhurong with your breath!
Not only that, the immortal wind also blew away the thick evil spirit, and crashed into the black barrier like a long dragon, making a loud roar, and the entire barrier shook slightly.
Di Jiang, who was good at spatial ability, suddenly appeared behind Li Daoxuan and wanted to launch a sneak attack. However, the sharp blade in his hand made a crisp sound, like hitting a golden bell, and then shattered with a click.
Li Daoxuan turned around and smiled slightly.
"Use some strength. Haven't you eaten?"
Without waiting for the other party to answer, he directly took off Dijiang's head, and then threw it hard, smashing the high-speed moving Wind Ancestor Wu Tianwu into meat paste.
In the blink of an eye, the three ancestor witch images were defeated.
Li Daoxuan smiled at the remaining Dharma images, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.
"Everyone, come on together."
…
Occupy Xiangcheng, in the air.
The battle has entered a white-hot stage. Taiwei and Fengbo are engaged in a bloody fight. Taiwei is like a desperate man. She is not afraid of life or death with every sword strike. She fights with her life. The strength of her sword power makes Fengbo fall into a disadvantage, and he calls her a crazy woman.
Sword immortals are all crazy, and this female sword immortal is the craziest of all!
On the other side, the battle between Yu Shi and Chen Ziyu was equally dangerous. They did not fight in hand-to-hand combat, but used rain as weapons to start fighting.
The power of water has been condensed to the extreme, forming a long dragon in the air, biting towards Chen Ziyu. However, when it was three feet away from Chen Ziyu, the dragon head suddenly turned and bit towards the Rain Master instead.
The Rain Master sneered, and with a splash from the gourd in his hand, the water dragon turned again.
Just like that, the water dragon flipped back and forth, growing stronger and stronger. Two vast divine powers clashed within its body, fighting for control. If one was not careful, everything would be lost.
It seems that the two sides are evenly matched, but in fact it is extremely dangerous.
Gradually, Master Yu's expression became heavier and he felt the pressure.
In order to disturb the other party, he began to use verbal interference.
"Li Daoxuan has fallen into the Godly Demon Refining Immortal Array. He can't use his magic power and magical powers. If you don't save him quickly, I'm afraid he will really die!"
"Hehe, he must be desperate now, maybe he is crying and begging you. He is in the royal mausoleum. If you rush over now, maybe you can see him one last time."
"Of course, it's also possible that it's too late and now there's not even ashes left..."
Chen Ziyu frowned slightly, her mind a little disturbed.
Since it was related to Li Daoxuan's safety, she couldn't help but be extra worried, and the battle between masters could not afford to be distracted for a moment. After a moment, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and she was obviously at a disadvantage.
The Rain Master showed a smug smile.
But at this moment, an earth-shaking aura appeared, rushing towards the stars, shaking the sky, and it was so powerful and majestic that it was unbelievable.
"It's in the direction of the king's mausoleum!"
Master Yu looked into the distance and saw a pair of white and slender hands suddenly appear in the dark immortal refining formation in the royal tomb hundreds of miles away.
Snap!
Cracks spread one after another, and the indestructible formation barrier was actually torn apart by those hands...!
