The Book of Troubled Times

It seems that the immortal god's skills are closely related to the five elements of nature, but in fact he is a very violent warrior, a person with "some bones" as Xia Longyuan said. He was not very expressive in Chengfu, but his expression changed after hearing Zhao Changhe's words.

The change of virtuality and reality is not within the scope of his own abilities, but is achieved through the help of heavenly books.

What is the concept of borrowing the power of the Book of Heaven...

In fact, Zhao Changhe has never used it properly. All he can use is perception and learning, and stronger effects cannot be used at all. It is like a pure study room.

A long time ago, I thought it was because it was "not unlocked", "not collected enough", and "not able to display its abilities". However, later in the Spirit Clan's fight against the Venerable Doro, the Venerable Doro didn't even have his hands and couldn't even grasp the Book of Heaven. Standing next to the Book of Heaven and borrowing power, you can borrow some flesh and blood to shape a physical body. What a terrifying power of creation is that?

The result was in my own hands. I tried it quietly but couldn't do it at all. At most, I used it to integrate the quick recovery ability into my blood Shura body. Eat the same thing.

Of course you should know at this time... It has nothing to do with Qi Buqi, that's because the Heavenly Book does not actually belong to you.

Spiritual treasures are different from ordinary items. The book spirit has absolute autonomy. If the book spirit does not recognize its owner, the book is not yours. No matter how powerful the ability is, it is still a blind person's use. She can use as many effects as she can on herself. This is the same concept as the early years when Longque only used its materials in conjunction with herself.

Then just use the material. It's good for wiping. It can be absorbed by itself, so don't wash it.

I'm going too far... In short, in the concept of the Immortal God, using the power of the Heavenly Book is the pinnacle of this system of laws. It is impossible for anyone in the world to break it. How did Zhao Changhe break it?

It is impossible to say that you can guess the entire plan layout just by knowing that you have the Holy Book in hand! You know that I have the power of true illusion, but how do you know what I will use this ability for? Who would somehow guess that there are actually people in the tribe where the people passing by left their tents empty?

But unfortunately, Zhao Changhe did not guess, but saw it from beginning to end. After testing it, he found that except for himself, even Yue Hongling, who had a stronger cultivation than him, Huangfu Qing, and a clear sword heart, could not see anyone. The only person in the entire army who could see it was himself.

The behind-the-scenes eye, this "useless plug-in" that came with it from the first day of time travel and was once only used to peek at women taking a shower, has only shown its truly terrifying value today.

It used to be said that the eyes behind him were the eyes of gods and demons... Zhao Changhe now suspected that it was not just a general name, but that it was clearly the eyes of a specific demon god.

Only she can equal or even surpass the power of the Heavenly Book. After all, she already has seven pages, so it is not surprising that the ability of a single page is detected by her eyes.

She is not a system, so how can she give out plug-ins to others at will? Of course, all the things she can give are from her own abilities... She drew the position card related to the throne and was sent to Chi Chi. It was just her wish. Qi and cause and effect can almost be called great prophecy. Even if the prophecy failed, she still knew that Chichi was Xia Longyuan's daughter, so she could always explain that it was related to the throne.

What about eyes? ——She keeps her eyes closed. Where are her eyes?

In any case, this time the real and illusory changes that could mislead anyone were completely broken by Zhao Changhe. Huangfu Qing, who received Zhao Changhe's reminder, naturally saw through the opponent's trap at a glance, and burst out with her superb acting skills of playing two identities. She used her tricks along the way, and no one except Zhao Changhe could tell her. Acting.

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With two muffled sounds of "clang, clang", Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling were pushed back. The Immortal God received a slap from Li Shentong silently and sneered as if it was harmless: "Is this your power?"

The next moment, Li Shentong was knocked back directly. As he was flying back, a fist had already reached his chest: "Let's see if the forged body of Shenhuang, which is famous in China, can block this blow!"

The sound of swords rang out behind them. How could Zhao Changhe and his wife let Li Shentong take the blow alone? Their swords came out in an attempt to contain them.

Li Shentong was a bit dumbfounded. I don't know why everyone who saw him subconsciously thought that he specialized in the fighting style of physically replacing injuries and carrying it out. Even the Immortal God couldn't help but wanted to try it. Who the hell is sick of fighting like that... Even his apprentice Situ Xiao and Zhao Changhe were very skilled in the Langya battle back then, let alone him...

But he saw Li Shentong retreat slightly, his palm tilted.

Even Zhao Changhe and his wife, who were behind the God of Eternal Life, clearly felt the intention of an iron rope across the river. The punch of the God of Immortality seemed violent, but it was gently and deftly sealed away, without any energy. I know how to eliminate it, and there is no wave at all.

"Cang!" The swords of Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling lost no time in striking behind the Immortal God. At the same time, the palm of Li Shentong, which had blocked the punch of the Immortal God, suddenly erupted.

The original active attack could not do any damage, but the counterattack after the defense broke out with endless wind and thunder, and the reputation was ten times more powerful than before!

This is the true meaning of Divine Glory Wind and Thunder Palm to prevent counterattack.

Zhao Changhe understands everything very well, and he can understand many things.

But unfortunately, this time the combined attack of the three people still had no effect.

"Boom!" A violent wave of air rushed out, and the three of them stepped back to release their strength. In the smoke, the Immortal God looked down at Tai Chi at his feet, and whispered to himself: "Troublesome treasure... take away my power Grind it away like a millstone, otherwise you will all be injured here."

Yuxu himself is still injured, but he has a treasure he can borrow. Tai Chi Diagram, the treasure of the Taoist Master, is also the fundamental origin of Yuxu's spiritual practice. It is one of the most precious treasures in the world besides the Heavenly Book, and can also be regarded as one of the evolutions of the fundamental laws.

Originally, the Immortal God himself had a treasure, and his divine ax was no less valuable and might even be more valuable. Unfortunately, this thing is now hidden in Zhao Changhe's ring.

But even in this situation, the Immortal God was even injured. Zhao Changhe and the others tried to attack for two rounds, but they still felt that they were against the world and the earth, and they could not cause any harm to him.

"If it's just you and there's no other foreshadowing... then it's a pity that you all still have to die here." There was some ferocity in the eyes of the Immortal God, and he raised his imitation axe, ready to strike.

Just a moment, dark clouds rolled in the sky, thunder roared, and black clouds fell for nine days, pressing on people's heads, suffocating them.

It seems like he is about to unleash some big move...

But at this moment, the expression of the Immortal God changed slightly again.

Zhao Changhe held the dragon bird tightly, and suddenly jumped forward, and with a strike, the gods and Buddhas dispersed: "Since I dare to come to the Northern Expedition, I have a way to kill you, why are you pretending to be cool here!"

"Bang!" The swords and axes met, and the dark clouds seemed to be split open by a knife, and the sky came again. A red sun emerged brilliantly from the split sky, and the sword light suddenly rose in the sky.

The husband and wife team worked well together, and Li Shentong stepped forward to help. He was also a little curious in his heart, how could the Immortal God be suddenly distracted, and even his momentum was weakened by a few percent?

On the surface, this battle seems unwinnable... What's the point? Li Shentong's heart moved slightly, and he was distracted from his busy schedule and took a look at the battle situation.

At this glance, the face is a bit colorful.

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When Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling chased into the sky, they thought that the young couple had bumped into Bo'e, who was dying in front of the god, and were leisurely waiting in the tribe for Huangfu Qing's attack.

From Huangfu Qing's perspective, it was naturally Zhao and Yue who went after Bo'e. She easily led her army to defeat the tribe and then fell into a trap.

As a result, Bo'er waited and waited, but the Han army did not come for a long time.

Bo'e was confused, and when he tried to find out with his spiritual thoughts, Bo'e's eyes almost dropped.

The Han army, which was clearly attacking with light cavalry and had not even brought enough food or water, now took out countless tent fences and antlers from nowhere, and was setting up camp with the barren mountains at its back.

Where did these materials come from? You ride lightly across the grassland, and you also carry fences and antlers? How did you bring it?

The soldiers, who were originally full of resentment due to lack of food and water, now inexplicably have a variety of dried meat noodles and bags of water in their hands. They are eating and drinking in batches at the moment, and they are very happy. While I was waiting for them in the tribe, I could give them a good meal...

Who on earth owns that page of the heavenly book that contains fiction and reality? Where did your stuff come from? Bo'er even doubted whether they would be able to take out a city if they continued to take it out!

Since you have these things, why don't you use them during these days' marches?

The sound of horse hooves sounded from the south.

During these days, the tribes along the way gathered into an army. After receiving the signal from the previous violent thunder, they immediately rushed to this place to kill.

Bo'er made a quick decision: "They only have thirty to forty thousand troops in total! If they don't set up their camp so quickly, if they attack from both sides, they will definitely collapse!"

In the blink of an eye, the seemingly undefended tribe turned into a torrent over the mountains and plains, sweeping towards the Han army forming a stronghold at the foot of the mountain.

Bo'e flew over again, pointed his scepter in his hand, and struck the Han army's camp with a thunderbolt that was exactly the same as the violent thunder just now, trying to prevent the Han army from forming a camp.

The air was suddenly filled with strange sparks, thunder and lightning intertwined, as bright as the Spring Festival fireworks in the capital. The thunderous thunder in the sky gradually disappeared among the sparks, and a flying firebird soared into the sky. It seemed that the clear phoenix could be heard for hundreds of miles around.

In Zhao Changhe's mind, the woman with her own BGM...her battles have always been filled with the beauty of great audio-visual experience.

"Great Shaman, please be patient. Huangfu has been waiting for you for a long time." A flame-tipped spear suddenly stabbed out from the Fire Bird Dharma. This was a weapon that Huangfu Qing had not used for at least seven or eight years... The fighting in the world was very fierce. She rarely needs to use a weapon, not to mention that this thing is too long and inconvenient to carry around.

But in this scene, with thousands of troops charging into battle, it seems to fit the definition of the way of heaven.

It was also the first time that she called herself Huangfu in front of foreign enemies. It was the blood of a general, not the "Suzaku" who had been calling herself for sixteen or seventeen years.

"Qiang!" The scepter in Bo'e's hand was quickly placed on the gun, making a crisp sound of gold and iron. The violent flames rushed straight to his face along the collision point. Thunder suddenly appeared in Bo's eyes, and the thunder and fire clashed, causing both sides to flash.

A mocking smile appeared on Huangfuqing's lips: "It seems that your injury is not healed either."

Bo'er is unlucky enough. In the Battle of the Ancestral Temple, he was injured by Xia Longyuan and lost his divine axe. He was ridiculed by the Tianshu officials, which made him unable to compete with Timur in the grassland power struggle. He ran to Chang'an to take a detour, but was beaten by the same family of three in Chang'an. The original injured It’s not clear yet, and it’s a new injury.

Not everyone has the dual cultivation skills and the law of rejuvenation. It is extremely normal for normal people to need to recover for several months after being injured. Zhao Changhe's hasty northern expedition was not only before the resurrection of the Immortal God, but also before he could recover from his injury.

This "recent god" who was once ranked second on the Heavenly Ranking and was supposed to take over the number one spot after Xia Longyuan's death, has never been able to perform as he should in these few months, which may be long or short. Due to his lack of ability, he failed to keep up with the wave of general breakthroughs. Now he can only fight alone with Huangfu Qing and evenly win.

Before he was injured, Huangfu Qing was only on the Earth Ranking list, and had not even broken through the third level of secrets... Now that he was on an equal footing, one can imagine how aggrieved Bo Er felt at this moment.

He took a deep breath and said coldly: "Venerable Suzaku still has the leisure to chat with me in the middle of the room. Your camp has not been established yet, and the soldiers are so hungry that they are eating temporarily. I am really not afraid that they will be destroyed overnight!"

Huangfu Qing smiled slightly: "I don't mind."

Bo'er was stunned for a moment. While parrying Suzaku's attack as fast as fire, he took the time to look down.

Our own torrent was only three to five miles away from the unfinished camp of the Han army. Almost in the blink of an eye, many warriors had taken off their bows and arrows and were preparing to shoot from a long distance.

His eyes fell on the Han army camp, and he saw Xue Canghai fizzing out something from nowhere. Bo Er watched helplessly as one black gun barrel after another stood in the camp.

Looking around, I can see at least thirty or forty units.

But unfortunately, he didn't know what it was.

"Boom!"

With Bo'e's elite strong bows and powerful crossbows still missing a long way in range, dozens of artillery fired in unison.

The Beihu cavalry who were charging at the front were instantly turned upside down and reduced to a pulp. The flying shrapnel continued to dance wildly, causing blood to spatter all around.

Bo'er was stunned for a moment, and was almost shot through by Suzaku. He ducked out of the way and shouted in a panic: "What is this!"

What's this!

This is also the question that countless grassland warriors are shouting in their hearts. For a moment, the entire grassland seems to be frozen.

Even Suzaku's terrifying demonic fire has a great shaman to help everyone catch it, but what are these?

The thunder and thunder are like the anger of the eternal sky, and the fire that shoots up to the sky is like the punishment of the gods. The intertwining of thunder and fire is both in the sky and on the earth.

Is this divine punishment?

Why did the divine punishment from the Immortal Heaven come to the prairie warriors? Is it because we are not pious enough and have we sinned against Heaven?

Bo'e's roar spread throughout the land at this moment: "Don't be bewitched by the opponent's magic. This must be some kind of application of Suzaku's fire! It is impossible to recharge infinitely! The God will see your piety and grant you endless power! Rush for me!"

"Boom!" The second round of artillery fire roared again.

The Immortal God, who was holding his ax in preparation for a powerful attack, had no choice but to take the time to protect him.

As if to confirm Bo'e's words, the knight who was hit this time flashed with light, and the impact knocked him off his horse. He was eventually shocked to death, but the flying shrapnel could no longer hurt anyone. Compared with the scene just now where people and horses were bombarded to a pulp, it was much better to watch.

This was truly a blessing given by the Immortal God despite his busy schedule. Even though many people died, the prairie cavalry was even more fanatical in their eyes.

This is a miracle! All the other party's tricks are invisible in front of the respected gods!

People's fear is only in the unknown. As long as it is not incomprehensible divine punishment, then even if the opponent has some more advanced weapons, how can the lion on the grassland be afraid?

Bo'er finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the torrent that continued to charge, Suzaku sighed helplessly. It can only be said that Zhao Changhe's side is still not strong enough, but he can still allow the Immortal God to have enough energy to take care of his dependents. There is no way around this. In the territory of Changshengtian, he is one with the earth and is the strongest. Xia Longyuan cannot kill him in his territory. Otherwise, he would have been destroyed long ago. How could he have been fighting for so many years.

To be able to make the other party only have such a protective effect, Zhao Changhe's involvement is extremely effective... I don't know what Zhao Changhe is doing at this moment.

It is currently impossible for everyone to defeat the Immortal God. His body is complete and stronger than the Taoist Lord who only has one soul. There is only one way to weaken him, and that is to kill a large number of his dependents and shake his energy and faith. This is essentially the same as Xia Longyuan's decline in his realm.

This is the greatest significance of the Northern Expedition!

The outcome of the ethnic war can indeed affect the outcome of the imperial war.

In other words, in fact, the core of this Northern Expedition has always been the Hu-Han War, not the victory or defeat of Yujing. Zhao Changhe has always known that it is a victory that requires everyone and every soldier to exert their maximum strength to achieve the result.

"Boom!" The third round of artillery bombarded again.

The deputy general of the army was delivering the order on Huangfu's behalf: "Artillery is only a containment, it is never enough to stabilize the cauldron! Where are the archers!"

"Whoosh whoosh!" The arrows were like locusts, covering the sun and the sky.

The artillery is not enough for the time being, but its use is to finally delay the time until the camp is complete. At this moment, all kinds of horse and deer antlers in the Han camp were neatly arranged, but on the opposite side... they were all cavalry.

Suddenly the offense and defense changed shape, and the war entered the rhythm that the Han army was most familiar with.

In fact, is it not a familiar rhythm to the Hu people? It has been like this for many years.

The smoke and dust of the cavalry were also seen in the south. It was the tribe that was originally thought to have "disappeared", but in fact it was always lingering behind them, waiting for them to fall into the trap and attack from both sides.

However, Huangfu Qing built his stronghold on the mountain, with a half-curved mountain behind and another half-curved wall in front. Where did the two sides come from? Some were just encounters on a narrow road, the final showdown between strength and courage.

Huangfu's sassy voice spread throughout the battlefield: "We don't want to be like the ignorant Hulu, who only know how to kneel down and beg for the protection of the Immortal God! I don't believe this, but I once believed that our own efforts can help The Night Emperor has arrived; now we believe that the victory or defeat in our hands can affect the balance of the gods!"