I have an eternal eye

"Hahaha……"

Seeing Zhang Biao and others being tightly surrounded, Hou Kun laughed loudly, "Didn't Brother Zhang look down on Hou when we were at the Six Gates in the past? How about today?"

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, my brother is also known as Tai Sui. Wasn't he quite arrogant at the time..."

Although he looked proud and arrogant, Hou Kun's eyes were full of solemnity. He turned around and whispered to his subordinates: "This person named Zhang is an important criminal of the imperial court. Both His Majesty and the chief priest hate him to the core."

"At any cost, take it down!"

"Yes, Controller!"

After receiving the order, more than a dozen Yuzhenfu monks jumped up, jumped vertically and horizontally on the cliffs on both sides, and surrounded Zhang Biao.

Upon hearing this, the Huo Luo Sect monks gathered their minds, worshiped loudly, and threw a few dry vines into the brazier.

At the same time, the Yunxiaguan Suspension Bridge also slowly lowered, and a group of armored cavalry rushed out, all armed with strong bows and crossbows.

On the mountain road, Zhang Biao waved his hand to stop everyone.

The length of the canyon is nearly thirty miles, and they are very close to Yunxia Pass. They cannot leave without breaking up the encirclement.

"Hou Kun, you still have the same virtue."

Zhang Biao shook his head and said: "You are a dog-like thing who likes to stab people in the back, but you dare to bark at me!"

While speaking, he had already pressed down on the Panlong gourd.

After returning from the southwest, he was not idle either. In addition to dream divination and planting elixirs, he also replenished his magical weapons.

Just like this dragon gourd, apart from being used to store important items, it has also been fully filled with hell fire powder, which is enough to cope with the siege.

Unfortunately, Xunfeng Land has not yet been found, and the envisioned Hell Fire Storm cannot be completed yet.

But he didn't rush to take action. Instead, he waited patiently, looking at the enemy getting closer and closer, with murderous intent constantly building up in his eyes.

At this moment, a strong wind blew up inside the Huaizhou military camp.

On the altar, Xu Chen took three steps, made seals with his left hand, and held a wooden sword in his right hand with a yellow talisman to light it. At the same time, he recited in a strange tone: "The incense rushes to the spirit, the magic sword opens the gate of heaven, and the disciple Xu Chen respectfully invites the ancestor." , the divine court appears!”

After saying that, he stabbed the wooden sword diagonally towards the sky.

There was only a roaring sound, strong winds were blowing above the canyon, clouds and mist were billowing, and a majestic and cold force emerged from the spiritual world.

Unlike the Fire Sect, the Divine Court does not appear in the real world, and mortals cannot see it, but they can feel the terrifying and oppressive power, like an invisible hill, appearing over the canyon.

Wow…

Birds are flying in the surrounding mountains and rivers, and wild beasts are running around.

Phew~

The wolf-headed fire god blocking the front suddenly sank, as if something was pressing on his back.

It's now!

Zhang Biao did not expect Xuanduguan's sudden attack, but he would not miss this wonderful opportunity.

"You go first!"

He shouted lowly to Cui Laodao and others, then pressed the magic spell, took off the dragon gourd and pointed it at the bottom of the right side of the mountain road.

There, nearly a thousand zombies had already swarmed over.

call!

A faint blue flame spurted out from the gourd's mouth and was as long as a hundred meters, like a fire dragon sweeping through the walking corpses on the periphery.

After doing this, Zhang Biao immediately put away the gourd.

Although using the Dragon Gourd to cast Hell Fire is powerful, the energy consumption will also increase exponentially. If he was in the capital, he would have been sucked dry.

It's not that Zhang Biao has no energy left, but he has a habit of saving his energy, and according to his estimation, this is enough.

Sure enough, due to the high and steep slope below the mountain road, the zombies who climbed out of the dense forest were all crowded together.

The underworld fire uses the soul as fuel and is immortal. Accompanied by the crackling sound, the fire spread rapidly and turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​​​fire in an instant. Even the moist dense forest was ignited, and acrid thick smoke rose.

Zhang Biao didn't even look at it, and slowly pulled out the Mowen Sword. The black ghost's cloak trembled slightly, and he stood alone on the mountain road.

Rumble…

The ground trembled underfoot, and Liang Jun's cavalry got closer and closer.

On the cliff, there are also more than a dozen shadows jumping vertically and horizontally, and murderous intent is constantly gathering.

"Ready, let go!"

The leading cavalry general gave an order, and many soldiers raised their crossbows and clicked them.

At this moment, Zhang Biao suddenly opened his eyes.

Hurrah!

There seemed to be a cyclone around him, with ghostly shadows flying fiercely in the rain, and his head of black hair floating slowly as if it had lost all gravity.

Ever since he entered the path of cultivation, Zhang Biao has been restraining his aura almost all the time, so much so that despite his reputation, no one knows how strong he really is.

This time, he no longer concealed it.

Hu Lulu!

The pupils of all the war horses shrank suddenly, snorted, stopped suddenly, and neighed with their hooves.

Animals have the strongest sense of spirituality. These war horses are ordinary horses after all. Their fourth-level Taoism is equivalent to ghosts and gods.

Bang bang bang!

The mountain road was narrow, and the horses behind them didn't have time to retract their hooves, and they collided with those in front one after another, causing a mess.

Some soldiers were very unlucky and were thrown out by the strong inertia. They screamed and fell down the cliff, rolling into the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​fire, letting out shrill screams.

Others fell off their horses and were trampled by the horses. Their armors were deformed, blood spurted from their mouths, and they made no movement.

Fortunately, this group of cavalry were all elite members of the Liang Army. The remaining people tightened their reins and calmed the horses, and then stabilized the formation.

Even so, they all looked pale.

Zhang Biao in front just stood there quietly, but it was like a huge beast dormant, exuding a terrifying aura.

This is suppression on a life level.

These soldiers had also seen the arrival of the secular gods of the Huoluo Religion, but they were gods, and no human being had ever given them such a feeling.

His arms trembled instinctively, and he couldn't even draw the bow.

Looking at the other party's cold face, many people felt a chill in their hearts, and memories from half a year ago came to mind:

The three demons in the capital are headed by Tai Sui!

Above the cliff, the Yuzhenfu monks also stopped, with shock and uncertainty in their eyes.

"Fourth level, body forging realm!"

In the Huaizhou camp, Xu Chen also had doubts in his eyes and murmured: "How could he be a wild cultivator..."

Zhang Biao calmed everyone down just by showing his aura.

Looking at the nervous monks from Yuzhen Palace above, Zhang Biao shook his head slightly and said, "Everyone, please step back. That's it for today."

He just came to save people and had no intention of getting involved in the war.

Boom, boom, boom!

On the city wall of Yunxia Pass, war drums suddenly sounded.

Faced with such a situation, Hou Kun's face was obviously a little confused. He stood up suddenly, came to the top of the city and shouted angrily: "He is only one person, why are he standing there in a daze!"

"Capture this person and reward him with second-grade military merit!"

Today's Liang Dynasty is following a military-religious line. The civilians are brainwashed by their faith, and the soldiers are inspired by their military exploits.

According to the rules set by the Huoluo Sect, for second-grade military merit, in addition to the silver and materials rewarded by the court, there will also be second-grade elixirs or magic weapons prepared by the Huoluo Sect.

The dragon corpse spiritual field has been completely developed by the Fire Sect. Temples have been built and cultivated with the power of the Brahma God. Many elixirs have been produced, but most of them are first-grade, and second-grade medicines are extremely rare.

When the monks of Yuzhen Palace heard this, they immediately became jealous.

"Do it!"

Following the leader's order, everyone performed the technique together.

Someone threw out the white talisman, a cold breath roared out, and ghosts were faintly visible, which was the art of controlling spirits...

Someone breathed flames from his mouth and flew towards Zhang Biao in a swirl...

Someone threw a dart, with green poisonous smoke...

Several Dragon Tooth Guards who were studying the methods of the Beast Control Sect were the most embarrassed. Their spirit beasts were trembling and did not dare to step forward.

Looking at the roaring fireballs and poison darts, Zhang Biao's eyes turned cold, the ghost's cloak shook, and black smoke exploded in an instant.

Uh-huh!

Everyone's eyes dimmed as Zhang Biao appeared in the formation, stepping on the cliff. A black shadow flashed past with the light of a knife, and suddenly a corpse split in two fell.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

The figure in the black smoke kept flickering, and blood splashed in the light of the sword.

The Dragon Tooth Guard of Yuzhen Mansion has been transformed by the Shura Pill and has an extremely strong body. Although there are many backlashes, when facing the monks of the sect who have not yet tempered their bodies, they can usually gain the upper hand after their spells are exhausted.

This is their advantage.

But in front of Zhang Biao, this advantage was gone. They were dazzled, and most of the dozen or so people died in the blink of an eye.

But Zhang Biao only used the ghost cloak magic weapon, relying entirely on his sword skills to kill without even a trace of his energy being consumed.

"Ah, withdraw!"

The remaining person finally collapsed and ran away without looking back.

Zhang Biao didn't bother to pursue him. He used his cloak to glide and slowly fell down. He flipped his wrist and flicked the knife, shaking off the blood on the blade.

"withdraw!"

The cavalrymen were also chilled by what they saw. They picked up the wounded one after another, turned their horses' heads, and rumbled towards Yunxia Pass.

On the city wall, Hou Kun's face instantly turned ugly.

Zhang Biao glanced at it briefly, turned around and left, taking out a magic pill from his waist as he walked.

Ahead, the Fire God of Fire was suppressed by the power of the Divine Court and turned into a twisted ball of flame, still struggling to hold on.

Whoosh!

Zhang Biao flicked his finger, and the magical clay pill flew out.

The mud ball exploded, first turning into golden smoke, and then turning into phantoms of pale golden spikes, piercing the divine fire like a hedgehog.

boom!

The wandering fire god suddenly scattered, and all the free divine power of the Brahma god was absorbed by the Nuo face.

In the Huaizhou camp, several Taoists on the altar were shocked.

"Uncle Xuchen, this..."

The appearance of the divine court to suppress the secular gods is not just a show of majesty, it is a bit like being entrusted with Nuo's face, which can swallow and absorb the overflowing divine power.

Xu Chen raised his hand to stop everyone from talking. He looked serious, shook his head slightly and said, "That's it, don't mention this matter again."

Zhang Biao didn't care on the mountain road. After gathering his breath, he took a frightened war horse and rode towards the Huaizhou camp.

Thirty miles away, we will arrive soon.

There was silence in the camp, and everyone looked at him in horror, as if looking at an evil beast. When he glanced around, they all lowered their heads.

If you are only stronger than ordinary people, you will be respected as a master, but if you are stronger than imagined, you will only be feared.

"Hahaha…"

Xu Chen Cang Sheng smiled, jumped down from the altar, and hurriedly greeted him, "Fellow Taoist Tai Sui is indeed extraordinary in qualifications. He has cultivated in the body-forging realm and has mysterious techniques. He can be called the number one person in Huaizhou!"

The other party's words no longer had that commanding tone, and were even a bit flattering, but Zhang Biao was keenly aware of his words.

The first person in Huaizhou,

Rather than being the first person in the spiritual world,

Could it be that there are people within the sect who have reached the body forging state?

Although he was confused, Zhang Biao had no expression on his face. He shook his head and said, "The Taoist Master is overly praised. I'm just a country cultivator. It's nothing."

"What did fellow Taoist say?"

Xu Chen smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist showed great power today and wanted to break through Yunxia Pass, just with a wave of his hand..."

Zhang Biao frowned, shook his head slightly and said: "This trip is only to save people. I have no intention of getting involved in the war, but the Taoist priest can help me let the word out. If that kid Hou Kun dares to come out of Yunxia Pass to harass, I will kill him." Life!"

After so many things, he has already seen through it all.

Daliang, sects, and vassal kings from various places are actually all the same.

To say that Daliang is evil, what does it matter if the sect controls Lingzhi and would rather watch Taizhou fall into war and Huaizhou be famine-ridden?

And the King of Huaizhou sent people to the southwest to hunt for treasures, leaving thousands of miles uninhabited. They treated it as nothing happened. What does it matter?

In troubled times, he can no longer distinguish between right and wrong, and he doesn't want to be someone's knife, wielding the knife at the weak.

If you help Xu Chen break through the barrier today, you may be deceived by him tomorrow and fall into the quagmire of war.

It is better to show your attitude from the beginning.

Being able to protect the safety of this area of ​​Huaizhou is a promise that he can fulfill within his capabilities.

Xu Chen was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what he meant. He nodded with a smile and said, "That's fine. My fellow Taoist is devoted to the Tao. No wonder his cultivation is so profound. I will visit Qingfeng Village in person when the Taoist is free one day."

Zhang Biao slightly held his hand, and without saying anything, he took the limping Cui Laodao and rode into the thick fog and disappeared.

"Uncle Master, what should I do?"

A Taoist priest from Xuandu Temple came forward to ask.

Xu Chen smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter, he doesn't want to take action. There are many people who want to take the lead. Gu Chou of Baiyun Sword Pavilion is already on the way. He is eager to win and become famous this time. Let him go..."

"Yes, uncle!"

Turning his head, Xu Chen looked at the valley that was once again shrouded in thick fog. He snorted coldly and murmured: "Huh, if you do this, it will spread in all directions. This world is full of dust. You can avoid it even if you want to... "