Seeing that the master of the Zizi Demon Palace showed no sign of continuing to entangle, the incarnation of the Xuandu Heavenly Master turned around and returned to sit in the heavenly court.
At the same time, the small half of Li Haocheng's mind that had descended on the incarnation of the Xuandu returned to his true form again.
At this time, Master Wujin's sermon had ended.
Li Haocheng and Xu Longtu both left the Western Brahma Continent.
After some discussion, the two decided to transfer to the Ming Kingdom.
After all, Su Shu's attention was now transferred to the Great Freedom Heaven.
Among them, Liu Qingyuan didn't have a caregiver around him, and Li Haocheng was really worried.
But they didn't expect that the two of them had just arrived near the Ming Dynasty, and happened to encounter the Qing Dynasty's attack on the Ming Dynasty.
This war was a crucial battle for the Qing Dynasty.
If the Qing Dynasty wins, the Qing Dynasty will be able to completely swallow up the power of the Ming Dynasty.
It will gather strong power where it was founded and become one of the top thirty kingdoms among the eight hundred vassal states of the Tang Dynasty.
If it fails, it will have no choice but to retreat.
This time, it used its existing energy to worship heaven and earth, and existed as a middle-ranking kingdom among the eight hundred vassal states of the Tang Dynasty.
In the same way, this war is also a vital life-and-death struggle for the Ming Dynasty.
If it succeeds, the country will be blessed for ten years or even dozens of years, but if it fails, the country will be destroyed.
Li Haocheng's Xu Longtu, who was standing in the void riding a cloud light, looked at the two opposing sides below.
The red gold color above the Qing Dynasty was flowing, and countless white clouds were surging above the earth.
The place where the army was, had been completely transformed into a red color.
Even if there is no military secret method to stimulate it, it can still form an invisible suppression.
Although the national destiny of the Ming Dynasty is still strong, it is bleak.
In addition to the faint golden light itself, there is only a little red light, carrying wisps of white clouds surrounding it.
The interior of the Ming Dynasty is also gray and white.
Unable to provide too much supply, the military strategists within the army used their secret military skills early to bless the soldiers, condensing the thin military energy into an illusory image to withstand the pressure from the opposite side.
"The Ming Dynasty has little chance of winning," Xu Longtu frowned as he looked at the changes in Qi below.
Li Haocheng said with a normal expression: "But there is no chance.
If Ming Dynasty wins the subsequent battle, it might be possible to dampen the opponent's momentum and increase the chance of winning."
"Then what if the big one bullies the small ones?"
Xu Longtu said, turning to look at the white canopy next to the royal chariot of the Qing Dynasty.
With his eyes, he could easily see the familiar Buddha's light flowing on it.
"Isn't it still me?
If he dares to bully the small, I can take advantage of the situation."
After Li Haocheng finished speaking, he saw a Taoist coming out of the Ming Kingdom and shouted a few words at the location of the Qing Kingdom.
A monk dressed as a tuo ran out from the Qing Dynasty.
The two scolded each other, and the energy of both sides suddenly seemed to be vaguely blessed.
Fighting generals is a special method of humane fighting in Jiuzhou.
It is essentially a method used by immortals and gods to restrict humanity, preventing a large number of wars from occurring for a long time, and thus giving birth to a large number of military strategists, scholars and even sages.
At the same time, It also has the intention of restricting the tendency of human beings to pursue martial arts and facilitate the interference of gods and immortals in human beings.
This kind of restriction is nothing to the three dynasties, but as one of the tributaries of the Tang Dynasty, the Ming and Qing dynasties did not have the courage to blatantly violate the tacit understanding between the immortals and gods.
The method of fighting generals is used as the opening.
As the fighting ceremony was completed, the Taoist offered a treasure wheel with his backhand.
One side of the wheel was crystal clear and white, and the other side was as red as flames.
After flying into the air, it exuded an icy air and a hot air.
Tangled and twisted in mid-air, they turned into two snakes and strangled towards Toutuo.
When Toutuo saw this, he took out a small umbrella from his arms and threw it into the air.
Golden light emerged.
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The small umbrella slowly unfolded in mid-air.
Five-color flowers grew on the umbrella, divided into two parts: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and heat and cold.
The snake transformed by Qi fell on the flower umbrella, and was immediately absorbed by the two treasures of water and fire.
Then the white and yellow flowers fell, the white petals turned into countless sharp blades, and the yellow petals turned into flying sand, killing the Taoist. .
Seeing this, the Taoist took out a small mirror and shook it gently at Toutuo, shooting out a colorful crystal light beam.
This light beam was very overbearing.
No matter whether it was a sharp blade or flying sand that came into contact with the light, it would be decomposed and melted, even a flower umbrella.
The circulation of the five qi above can only barely support it.
Toutuo realized something was wrong, recited the mantra, and looked around with a wisp of white hair between his eyebrows.
However, he saw the essence of this light beam.
It was a touch of forehead, and a golden light shot out, turning into a lotus platform, holding up a golden light, surrounded by The blazing Buddha fire, the relics spinning in mid-air, is like a lotus lantern, emitting great brilliance, illuminating all directions.
The beam of light revealed its true appearance in this brilliance, but it was countless cold ice crystals.
The so-called brilliance was just refracted light.
The Buddhist fire around the relic fell and burned the ice crystals before shining it on the Taoist.
The two of them fought back and forth like this for a while.
In the end, the Taoist was more cruel to him.
He gave up an arm, seized the opportunity, opened his mouth and sprayed out a sword light, and chopped off the head of Toutuo's Six Yangs.
Just when the Taoist was breathing a sigh of relief, he saw a lotus growing from the broken neck of the Tutu.
Countless Buddha lights surged, and a new head appeared faintly.
When the Taoist was horrified, an invisible and formless light flashed across. , the lotus withered, and the Toutuo body that lost its traction also fell to the ground.
"Yes."
The Qing State Master Tripitaka, who was sitting cross-legged under the white canopy, suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of Buddha light flowed out.
Although the battle of generals is theoretically a fair fight, in fact, as a method used by immortals and gods to restrict humanity, practitioners have too many ways to interfere with the outcome of the fight if conditions permit.
Therefore, Only Tibetan Dharma King dared to do something so blatantly.
But just now when he used Buddha's light to control his followers, he found that the connection between himself and the followers was cut off.
This meant that there were powerful people in the Ming Dynasty who could rival him, so they naturally did not dare to be careless.
Unexpectedly, after the Buddha's light looked around in all directions, what he discovered was the figures of Li Haocheng and Xu Longtu.
Looking at them, they seemed to be standing in the center of the battlefield, but in fact, their auras were vaguely biased towards the location of the Ming Dynasty.
King Tripitaka immediately knew what they meant.
After lowering his head and reciting the Buddha's name, he turned around and called a general.
After briefly imparting two sentences, he took out a treasure wheel and handed it to him.
Li Haocheng and Li Haocheng didn't say much about the cheating behavior of King Tibet, and just allowed the Ming and Qing states to start the second battle.
"He is quite obedient."
Xu Longtu sneered, turned to look at Li Haocheng and said, "Is there anything wrong?"
Li Haocheng circulated his magic power and concentrated it on the palms tucked into his sleeves, constantly melting the entangled red threads.
He shook his head and opened his mouth to divert Xu Longtu's attention to the fight below.
The strength of the generals of the Qing Kingdom itself was better than that of the Ming Kingdom, and coupled with King Tibet's almost cheating methods, the Ming Kingdom failed unexpectedly in the second game.
A military strategist died tragically on the battlefield, and the third game soon began.
This time, a figure came out of the Ming camp that surprised Li Haocheng.
He shouted at the Qing camp: "Who can come forward and give me advice?"