Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

The true fire of the sun, which has just arrived at the sun, burns everything, and is extremely overbearing. It was just a faint wisp at first, but after it fell into the ancient bronze coffin, it burned instantly, like pouring boiling oil.

In the blink of an eye, the flames completely engulfed the ancient bronze coffin, making a crackling sound.

Countless demonic energy gushed out of the coffin, but was directly burned through by the flames, to no avail.

This small ray of true fire cannot be extinguished even if all the water in the East China Sea is poured out.

Finally, after a few breaths, the bronze coffin was burned through by the flames, revealing what was inside.

Li Daoxuan looked intently, wanting to find out the true identity of the "God King" inside, but when he saw it clearly, he raised his eyebrows, showing a look of surprise.

The coffin is empty.

there is nothing in it...

Li Daoxuan frowned slightly, put away the True Sun Fire, and looked at the scorched black ground, suddenly having an ominous premonition in his heart.

Something is wrong!
At this moment, streaks of mist floated in, turning the surroundings into a vast expanse of whiteness.

Li Daoxuan waved his sleeves, wanting to use the wind from Earth Sha 72 to blow away the mist with a strong wind, but he was surprised to find that the wind between heaven and earth did not obey his orders at all.

The supernatural power could not borrow the strong wind, his eyes were fixed, and he vomited out of his mouth in a calm manner.

call!
Exhaling into the wind, blowing through the sky and the earth, the surrounding fog finally dissipated a lot, and two figures appeared vaguely, one was tall and majestic, the other looked like a beast, and the specific appearance could not be seen clearly.

Li Daoxuan was about to open his eyes, when the mist that had finally lightened came again, and even became denser.

It's hard to tell even if you reach out.

Opening his heavenly eye, his field of vision instantly expanded a lot, and he saw two figures hidden in the thick fog. One was a strong man with black beard, holding a bowl in his left hand with a dragon inside, and his right hand looked like sprinkling water.

The other one was not a beast, but a human being, but he looked strange, with a deer body, a sparrow-like head, horns, a snake tail and a leopard pattern, but he had a human face.

The two of them sighed lightly.

"What a heavenly eye."

"It's a pity, Li Daoxuan, that you are going to die here today."

"I didn't expect that there would still be such a person in the world thousands of years later. If it had been back then, he would have been enough to serve as a general under the God King."

Li Daoxuan didn't panic, he stood with his hands behind his back, and said quietly: "You should also be revived evil gods, if so, have you ever seen the fate of the Locust God?"

The expressions of the two gods changed slightly.

"The two may be more powerful than the Locust God, but how are they compared to Kuafu, Xing Tian, ​​Kui Niu, and Xiang Liu?"

His voice was not loud, but every name he spoke was that of a big shot. However, these big shots were either killed by him or suppressed.

The two gods snorted coldly.

"Li Daoxuan, we don't have only a trace of true spirit. It is not so easy for you to deal with us."

Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand to them and hooked it lightly, with a very casual gesture.

"In that case, come here and see if Pindao can behead the two of you."

The two gods looked at each other. Although they were a little angry, neither one took a step forward.

"Li Daoxuan, the God King has long expected that you will come here, so he set up a fake coffin as a bait, and ordered me to set up this great formation of gods and demons to refine immortals. Today is the time for you to fall!"

As soon as the words fell, twelve sky-reaching black pillars arose around Li Daoxuan, and endless evil spirits gushed out, rolling and roaring like sea waves.

"Li Daoxuan, the resurrection of the God King and his unification of the world is the destiny of the universe. You went against the will of heaven and you deserve to perish!"

"Not only you, but also the Tang Dynasty. The God King will replace Li Shimin and let the ancient glory bloom again. It's a pity that you won't be able to see it after all."

The two gods sneered, turned and left, and didn't even look at Li Daoxuan in the formation.

It seems that he is very sure that Li Daoxuan will definitely die in the great formation of the gods and immortals.

After all, this formation was taught by the god king himself, and it was adapted from a shocking formation that could even be refined by real immortals in the sky, let alone a mere Yang God?
In the formation, Li Daoxuan's heart sank. The two of them were not provoked. If they had just stepped into the formation, they would have been able to seize the flaw at that moment and break out of the formation with thunderous means.

But now...it's hard to say.

This formation method is really good, with his knowledge, he can't see any flaws, the world is imprisoned, the spiritual energy is isolated, and some only have endless evil spirits.

This made it impossible for him to replenish mana.

The Qinglian treasure clothes bloomed with rays of brilliance, automatically resisting the invasion of these evil spirits.

Li Daoxuan didn't intend to forcefully break through the formation, but wanted to try to escape from here, but the next moment, his complexion changed and his pupils froze.

Because the mana in his body...is completely unable to mobilize!
This strange formation seems to have unparalleled power, changing the rules of the surrounding world. Here, mana will not be able to be used!
This also means that most of his magical powers cannot be used.

Only the flesh and the magic weapon can be relied on.

But the power of the physical body is limited, and the magic weapon will fall into a deep sleep after exhausting its own power.

At this moment, Li Daoxuan finally knew why this formation was called the Great Formation of Immortal Refinement.

Losing a body of mana, even if it is as strong as a real fairy, isn't it going to be reduced to a fish on the board and let others slaughter it?

The danger didn't stop there. At this moment, the evil energy surged and condensed into a figure.

Human body with animal head, wearing red scales, piercing ears with fire snakes, and feet with fire dragons, is glaring at Li Daoxuan with a fierce and domineering aura, as if the fire from heaven descended into the world, intending to burn everything in the world.

The great witch Zhurong's Dharma appearance!
Zhu Rong is the god of fire in ancient times. He has a violent personality and is unparalleled in fighting. Although he is only condensed at the moment, he has a three-point charm. His eyes that are burning with flames stare, and the surrounding air seems to smell of burning .

"kill!!"

Dharma Prime Minister Zhu Rong stepped on a fire dragon and held a spear made of condensed flames, and charged towards Li Daoxuan with a majestic momentum like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

If it was other monks, after losing all their mana, they would have to close their eyes and wait for death in front of this Dharma figure, but Li Daoxuan was an accident.

His physical body has profound knowledge, and even surpasses his magical power. He is quite like Erlang Zhenjun.

Li Daoxuan was not afraid, and instead of retreating, he advanced, with Slashing Evil in one hand and the Giant Que in the other, he went straight to kill Zhu Rongfa, with fluttering long hair and sharp eyes.

Terrifying qi and blood gushed out like a volcano, almost forming a blood-colored beam of light, rushing into the sky, temporarily knocking back the roiling evil energy, forming a vacuum.

Endless divine power poured into his arms, and with one slash of his sword, the waves of air surged, like overwhelming mountains and seas, and the violent wind rolled like a Kunpeng spreading its wings.

clang! ! !
The two swords and the flaming spear collided together, making a loud noise, and layers of invisible air waves rushed to the surroundings like water waves, shattering the mountain mausoleum and razing this historic Turkic royal mausoleum to the ground.

A figure retreated violently, and it turned out to be Zhu Rong riding a dragon.

Roar!
The fire dragon under his feet let out a mournful cry, and its tail was pierced by a pitch-black epee and nailed to the ground. The flames spread along the epee to the hand holding the sword, trying to burn it.

However, that hand, which was as white as jade, remained motionless, like a white lotus in fire, although the flames were raging, it couldn't hurt a single bit.

Li Daoxuan slowly raised his eyes, his black hair dancing wildly with the wind, although his body is small, the 1 acupuncture points in his body are all gushing out with divine power like a flood.

The white jade hairpin that tied the hair had already been shattered under the impact of Qi and blood, the flying black hair was like a waterfall hanging upside down, and the veins under the green robe were like dragon snakes.

This is a fleshy body that has stepped half a foot into the fairy gate.

People in the world don't know that, compared to his dazzling supernatural powers, the most powerful thing about Li Daoxuan is actually his physical body.

"Get me down!"

Li Daoxuan let go of the hand holding the sword, turned to hold the dragon's tail, and pulled it hard, the ground under his feet split and boomed.

There was a trace of human fear in the eyes of the huge fire dragon that was hundreds of feet long. Its huge body fell from the sky and hit the ground with a bang. Before it could get up, a foot fell from the sky and stepped on the dragon's head.

boom!
The flames turned into scorching waves and scattered in all directions, and the huge fire dragon dissipated.

Zhu Rong once again raised the flaming spear in his hand, and shot it from the air, as fast as a thunderbolt, catching Li Daoxuan in the gap between his old strength and new strength, piercing Qinglian phantom, and stabbing him on the chest .

clang! ! !
Like a golden bell piercing the ear.

After the flame dissipated, Li Daoxuan rubbed his unscathed chest, smiled slightly, showing his white teeth.

"You hurt me."

Zhu Rong Faxiang's eyes burning with flames flickered for a moment.

The next moment, Li Daoxuan smashed the ground and appeared in front of him like a cannonball. He stretched out his hand to hold down his neck, crashed into the ground with a bang, and raised his fist that was shining golden light because of too much condensed energy and blood. .

boom! ! !
A circular collapse was visible on the ground, which exploded one after another.

Li Daoxuan jumped out of the ground, took a sip, and spit out a burst of flames. There was a scorched black mark on Qinglian's treasure clothes, which made him feel very distressed.

The empress sewed this for herself stitch by stitch. Although it can recover automatically, it still needs to be cherished.

That damn Zhu Rong Dharma Image can actually explode.

He walked towards the boundary of the formation on his own, wanting to force his way out with his physical strength. He thought there would be twists and turns, but he didn't want to be very peaceful along the way.

He successfully came to the side of the enchantment.

Looking at the black light curtain, Li Daoxuan felt a sense of danger in his heart. Instead of resisting with physical force, he pulled out a hair and blew it gently.

The strands of hair floated towards the barrier.

The moment he just touched it, his hair instantly turned into powder, as if being hacked by hundreds of millions of swords.

Li Daoxuan's heart trembled. He had cultivated into a half-immortal body. Although it was only a strand of hair, its toughness was no less than that of thousand-year-old silk.

His physical body...can it bear it?

Li Daoxuan didn't have an answer in his mind, and his intuition told him that it seemed a little bit hanging.

But if he doesn't leave here quickly, the evil spirit will gradually invade his flesh and blood, reducing his strength. The protection of Qinglian Baoyi was broken in the battle just now, and now every minute and every second, he has to resist with blood Those evil spirits.

Just when he was thinking about it, the house leaked and it rained all night.

The evil spirit rolled and condensed into a series of figures.

This time, there were twelve paths, and Zhu Rong, who had just been blasted to death by him, was among them.

……

Occupy Xiangcheng.

Li Jing was looking at the Kanyu map in the tent, concentrating on it.

Suddenly Xue Rengui came in a hurry and reported: "General, there is a sudden thick fog in the city, it is almost impossible to see, and there seems to be some monster hidden in the fog, and soldiers screamed from time to time!"

Li Jing slowly raised his eyes, looked at him quietly, and said, "I remember that you should be on duty at the North City Gate now."

Xue Rengui anxiously said: "General, the matter is urgent, so I came to report to you first. Now that the army's morale is slackened and the soldiers are running away, please hurry up and take care of the situation!"

Li Jing nodded, stood up, and walked out of the tent.

Xue Rengui showed a strange smile.

However, the next moment, there was only a sword cry, and Xue Rengui's head flew high, and finally rolled to the ground, his pupils were shocked, and he refused to close his eyes.

His body also changed, and he became a beast, shaped like a lizard.

Li Jing shook off the blood stains on the sword, put it back into the sheath, and said coldly: "The North City Gate is a thousand feet long, if the fog is thick and it's hard to see, how did you find it?"

After saying that, he walked out of the tent, his eyes focused.

I saw that there was indeed a thick fog outside, and I could only see three inches in front of my eyes, and it was so quiet that I couldn't hear a sound.

These fogs seem to block not only sight but sound as well.

The two soldiers guarding the tent had fallen to the ground. Their necks were bloody and bloody, as if they had been bitten off by a wild beast. Li Jing judged that the tooth marks were similar to the lizard-shaped beast just now.

He lowered his eyes, reached out to close the eyes of the two soldiers, and looked at the white world again. This invincible general also felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

The thick fog filled the air, blocking sight and hearing, and there were lizard-like man-eating monsters hidden in it.

Even though he has a strategy in his stomach and his art of war is like a god, he can only stand here helpless, allowing the elite soldiers under his command to be swallowed up bit by bit.

How sad!

Fortunately, Datang sent many masters this time.

Zhelong and the others fired at the same time, Lou Ling shot star arrows, Lu Chunliang sprinkled evil spirit talisman, Wang Bo could smell the evil spirit and point the direction, Zhu Rong and Dianmu brothers and sisters were even more worthy of firepower output, one spewed out the true fire of Samadhi, One attracts the Nine Heavens Thunder!
The fog dissipated briefly, and the disguised lizard monsters were killed one by one.

The frightened Tang troops in the military camp saw their savior and ran towards the few people one after another.

Finally, under the protection of Zhelong and the others, most of the Tang army gathered together, lined up in a battle formation, and looked around vigilantly.

"General, this fog is very strange, let's get together first, don't act rashly!"

Lou Ling suggested.

Seeing them, Li Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He nodded and asked, "Is there any way you can dispel this fog?"

Looking at the fog, the old general who was on the battlefield had an ominous premonition. If he couldn't dispel it in time, the whole army might be in danger of being wiped out.

Over the years, his intuition has never missed it.

Lou Ling and the others looked at each other and finally shook their heads.

"What about the national teacher? He should have a way."

"General, the national teacher left this morning for something and is not here for the time being, but I believe he will come back soon!"

At this moment, the fog rose again and spread over again.

However, one after another swords sounded, and countless sword lights fell from the sky.

clang!clang!clang!clang……

The densely packed long swords were inserted into the ground and gathered into a circle, surrounding all the Tang troops, and the sword energy swallowed and formed a barrier to isolate the fog.

Tai Wei appeared in the sword array, her eyes were like lacquer, her black hair fluttered, and her appearance was outstanding, like a lotus flower in a sword pond.

"Don't worry, General. Although my senior brother is not here, Pindao is here and he will definitely protect the Tang army!" (End of Chapter)