Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

Although due to the retreat of the spiritual tide and the advent of the end of the law, Hong Tiangui's extremely huge pure spiritual power cannot be melted into what the real ancient monks in the ancient Taiping Tao called "divine consciousness" or "divine thoughts", and even because there is no magic energy

Support, even the unique "mental power" advancement in his body, Edward's mastery of the caster system, cannot be achieved.

But his true form, Edward, left enough for Hong Tiangui when he traveled through time. He did not need additional energy support. In the magic world, millions of magic apprentices have concluded over the years that simply

Techniques and techniques for using spiritual power.

For example, now, our Hong Tiangui skillfully separates out an extremely fine strand of the huge spiritual power wrapped up in the bamboo slips of "Taiping Taoism" in the sea of ​​​​consciousness in the upper Dantian, and then in some mysterious way, through

The pineal gland between the eyebrows emitted a vibrating mental ripple, and then quickly scanned in front of him like a radar.

Although this is only a pure spiritual power application technique at the magic apprentice level, in terms of simple detection, it already has some functions that are not inferior to the "one-ring detection technique" of the old era before the founding of the Holy Kingdom of Solomon Universe and Holy Camelot.

"Are there extraordinary beings behind these railway companies?"

In the ripples of Hong Tiangui's mental perception at this time, it looked extraordinary at first glance. The five heads transformed into brown and black wolf heads, a burly man, followed by a swift and slender black figure with blood-sucking fangs exposed at the corners of his mouth.

He sprinted towards the Yin Di'an warriors of the "Taiping Tribe".

"These wolf-headed monsters have such powerful blood!"

"And that fanged creature is actually a cold-blooded animal and has no heartbeat!"

"Is this the dark creature, vampire and werewolf in Western legends?"

Hong Tiangui's eyes narrowed, he endured the slight sting between his brows, and increased the output intensity of the pineal gland's mental perception ripples.

In an instant, next to these five suspected Western vampires and werewolves, like a monster illustration in a modern civilization game, their running speed data, muscle strength, body shape and height data, as well as a rough estimate of the threat level appeared -

—Level D.

Class D humanoids are a strength evaluation level that has been optimized many times in the magic world. It is a level that has not yet entered the first-order extraordinary realm of the Lord God's Great Light Sphere, but is close to the pinnacle of mortal things in all aspects.

Although these monsters at the pinnacle level of mortals can still be killed by armies armed with muskets, using unyielding will and numbers, Hong Tiangui is reluctant to leave behind what he has trained so hard, and his knowledge accumulation is close to that of his "junior high school students" in the Celestial Realm of his previous life.

, waste your life in such a meaningless place.

"Order the soldiers to retreat!"

Hong Tiangui stood up from his crouching state and said to the starter next to him holding a wooden whistle.

"Hong Jiayi, the guards come with me!"

Then, he took out a two-foot-long long sword engraved with Taiping Yunwen, and jumped out of the bush with five guards who were his Taoist guards.

After all, this was just a small battlefield, and the place where Hong Tiangui and the others were watching the battle was not far from the front line of the battle.

And Hong Tiangui, who has been living in poverty for a year now, is no longer the noble young master who had nothing but spiritual strength when he first crossed over, and even looked a little fragile.

The streamlined muscles like a cheetah rose and fell with his breathing, making Hong Tiangui feel the strong wind whistling in his ears while running.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Although the whistle for evacuation has sounded, the Taiping "tribe" warriors in the battle showed no panic at all. They hunched over and fired two shots from time to time, retreating in an extremely orderly manner.

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"ah!"

Chavez roared, and as he and several werewolf men got closer to the core of the battlefield, he finally got shot unfortunately.

"Who on earth taught these damn yellow-skinned monkeys to use muskets!"

Although the squirming muscles at the wound had squeezed out the bullet and were healing the wound at a speed visible to the naked eye, the blood loss still made the half-vampire's face paler.

Despite the pain, he did not stop running.

The Indians getting closer and closer to him brought a bloodthirsty smile to Chavez's lips. He was already fantasizing about rushing into the crowd and drinking the sweet blood of these yellow-skinned monkeys!

But unfortunately, fantasy is just fantasy after all.

Just when Chavez could almost clearly see the green and immature face of the young warrior in front of him, painted with vegetable oil paint, a fierce and powerful cannon punch suddenly struck him from the side.

"Crack!"

In the folk boxing legend of Daqing, "a sound worth a thousand dollars" actually happened in Charles's ears. As he was about to pounce on him, his face suddenly changed, and the nails on his hands stretched an inch in an instant.

He lowered his head and grabbed the ground violently.

The huge inertia brought by his rapid speed caused him to draw ten long scratches on the soil on the ground, and he awkwardly avoided the attack that was supposed to hit him hard on the head.

The smoke and dust on the ground filled the air. Although Charles dodged a blow, the strong wind brought by the previous cannon punch still threw the weird jazz hat on his head away, and the dazzling sunlight poured down, making him

A layer of strange goosebumps appeared on his pale face.

"Damn it, are you Yin Di'an's totem war..."

Before Charles could finish his roaring words, the figure that had just attacked him instantly penetrated the smoke and dust, leaned forward again, and a sharp long sword suddenly pierced towards his heart.

"No!"

Facing the sword blade that was thrust straight into his heart, Charles only had time to move his body around in fear, and then the sword instantly pierced the ribs of his chest and nailed him to the ground.

At this time, he clearly saw that the person in front of him who almost killed him was actually a very, very young man with cold eyes flashing and wearing gray-white robes.

There was no time to think about it. For ordinary people, a sharp weapon piercing the chest might be an immediate fatal injury, but for Charles, a half-vampire with half a title of vampire, there was still room for a desperate counterattack.

"Go to hell!"

He shouted fiercely, grabbed the blade of the sword with his left hand and tried to pull it out of the ground, while the sharp nails of his right hand came together and thrust forward suddenly.

"You monsters, how dare you struggle?"

Charles's unusual movement was immediately discovered by Hong Tiangui. A ray of spiritual power from his sea of ​​consciousness separated and instantly activated the thunder clouds on the Taiping sword in his hand.

The weak lightning on the long sword flashed away under Hong Tiangui's control, releasing a violent paralyzing current in the half-vampire's chest.

"You are not from Yindian, you are from Daqing..."

Charles, who had just raised his right hand, heard Hong Tiangui's words and only had time to flash this thought in his mind before his eyesight went dark, leaving only eternal darkness...

And Hong Tiangui's first real local extraordinary battle since he traveled through time for a year, it ended in less than 10 minutes due to his mental calculations and unintentional calculations.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

With several sounds of bodies being thrown to the ground, the bodies of the werewolves that followed Charles' attack were abandoned by the guards in the open space in front of Hong Tiangui.

These werewolves, whose limbs, limbs and spine were broken by heavy blows, were unconsciously paralyzed on the ground, and their furry bodies were slowly returning to their humanoid appearance.

Seeing these dark creatures who were captured alive, Hong Tiangui scanned them carefully with his spiritual power again. After confirming that there was nothing similar to tracking marks, he nodded with satisfaction and gave instructions to the left and right.

"Take the pig iron chains we captured by mistake, and wrap a few more strings on each one!"

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A few minutes later, the loud charge whistle sounded again.

The brief extraordinary duel has ended, but the battle for mortals has not yet ended. However, with the addition of Hong Tiangui and others in the next battle, the victory of the Taiping tribe has become clear. The future Taiping Crimson Tide will be in this world for the first time.

Shangxuan released his own unique red light...