The God and Buddha are actually me

Under the moonlit night, Xuanqing invited the Suijun Marshal enshrined in Feixian Cave to gather the troops. The 72 marquises and 36 generals all went out, with great momentum and the sound of killing shook the sky.

This kind of power moved even Qin Liancheng.

The Jizhou army under his command was already the most capable army in Daqian, well-trained and solemn, but compared with this group of legendary heavenly soldiers and generals, it was not a little bit worse.

Especially the 36 generals, each of them was as good as him.

When Taoist Xuanqing showed this magical power, Qin Liancheng felt that Zhang Jiuyang would definitely lose, but he didn't expect that Zhang Jiuyang seemed to know the art of summoning gods.

Although the other party only invited four generals, they didn't look familiar and seemed to be unknown, but their momentum was quite extraordinary. They were not at all inferior to thousands of troops.

Especially the general with phoenix eyes, drooping eyebrows, and a face like a red date, just a look made him feel scared.

"Behead!"

Marshal Guan pulled the reins, the Red Hare neighed, and the four hooves rushed towards those 'heavenly soldiers and generals' like stepping on wind and thunder.

Buzz!!

The Azure Dragon Crescent Blade dragged on the ground, rubbing out dazzling sparks, and the blade tore a huge knife mark on the vast earth.

Roar!

The Azure Dragon howled at the moon, and the knife light was like a rainbow.

Qin Liancheng's pupils condensed, as if he saw a blue dragon flying over, and the domineering knife light directly inserted into the thousands of troops, killing the iron barrel-like battle formation alive!

Thirty-six Spring and Autumn Swordsmanship, each move is domineering and unmatched, what seventy-two marquises, thirty-six generals, his men are not even a match!

One by one, the big heads flew up, rolled on the ground like beads, and were crushed to pieces by the Red Hare's hooves.

"There is such a fierce general in the world?"

Qin Liancheng's eyes could not move away from the god general on horseback, and his eyes were full of amazement, as if he saw a god.

This momentum, this swordsmanship, even those gods worshipped in the ancient general temple, are no more than this.

Not only Guan Yuanshuai, but the other three marshals also showed their divine power.

Marshal Zhao waved the twenty-four-section iron whip, and the enemy generals were broken when they touched it, and died when they were touched. The black tiger under his crotch roared like thunder, often shocking the enemy generals.

Marshal Ma's fighting style is very fierce. He has three heads and six arms, each holding a law weapon, and there are fire crows flying around him. He rushes into the enemy army like a tiger, attacking fiercely without any defense.

Blood for blood, injury for injury, under the three heads and six arms, countless enemy generals were torn apart by him.

Marshal Wen is a martial arts master. He is not only the four great marshals of Taoism, but also one of the thirty-six heavenly generals under the Zhenwu Emperor, and the first Taibao among the ten Taibao of Dongyue.

He was holding a mace, and he was also extremely fierce. With one stick, no matter how strong you are, your bones will be broken and your spirit will be scattered.

Although there were only four of them, each of them was brave enough to defeat thousands of men.

Not long after, the seventy-two marquises and thirty-six generals summoned by Xuanqing were all killed, with broken limbs and arms everywhere, gradually turning into rice grains again.

On the other hand, the four marshals were only slightly injured and were not in serious trouble.

"Go!"

The sound of horse hooves was crisp.

The red rabbit horse under the crotch of Marshal Guan jumped high, and he was invincible. He had already killed in front of Xuanqing's altar and chopped down with a knife, like a blue dragon in the sky.

"Master!"

"Be careful!"

Qin Liancheng and the little Taoist boy exclaimed at the same time. The knife seemed to be aimed at Taoist Xuanqing. Did the other party want to kill him?

Xuanqing's pupils shrank, but he did not dodge. The Lord of the Year possessed him, and the fierce general took over his body. Although he was hit by a sword and an axe, he remained unmoved. Even if he was defeated, he would die upright and generously.

However, the knife light did not fall on him.

With a click, the flag in his hand broke, fell, and landed in the mud.

Kill the general and seize the flag!

Marshal Guan stood up with his sword in hand, raised his front hoof high, and finally stepped on the flag, completely breaking Xuanqing's summoning technique.

Xuanqing was shocked, the general's aura disappeared, and the cinnabar face mask disappeared without a trace, returning to his original appearance.

At this time, Zhang Jiuyang clapped the token in his hand and put away the magic.

The token seemed to be able to mobilize the tiger talisman of the three armies. At his signal, the four marshals Ma, Zhao, Wen, and Guan put away their swords and weapons, saluted him with fists, and then turned into starlight and disappeared.

The four paintings on the wall turned into white paper, empty.

It was as if the general in the painting had been untied and escaped from the wall.

Such a magical method made Xuanqing and the other two unable to calm down for a long time.

"Master Xuanqing, I'll let you go."

Zhang Jiuyang clasped his fists and saluted, patted the gourd on his waist, and closed the altar.

Ali's eyes sparkled with admiration, Brother Jiu was so awesome!

After this battle, Zhang Jiuyang had a bottom line in his heart. Without relying on magic weapons, he could defeat the strong in the fifth realm with his own magic and Taoism.

If he exerted his full strength, I wonder if he could fight against the sixth realm?

He was not sure about this. After all, the sixth realm was a watershed. When the holy fetus was born, the supernatural power was perfected, and the soul began to communicate with the world, the combat power would advance by leaps and bounds.

Perhaps he would know after a competition with Yue Ling.

"Master..."

The little Taoist boy pulled the sleeve of the master, his eyes showed sadness, and his voice choked.

Master actually lost?

How is this possible? Master is a fifth-level Taoist with magical powers...

Xuan Qing sighed, and his expression seemed to have aged a lot. He shook his head and said, "Fellow Taoist has great magical powers. I am convinced of my defeat. But I really can't bear to see such a genius continue to be obsessed. There are some methods that I don't want to use, but now I have to use them."

Zhang Jiuyang raised his eyebrows, showing surprise.

Does Xuanqing still have a trump card?

"Strictly speaking, this is not my spell. I do know a lot of spells, but they won't be more powerful than the one I just summoned."

Xuanqing carefully took out a pale golden talisman from his arms. There was a magical aura on it, which made Zhang Jiuyang's heart tremble.

"This talisman is called the Flying Immortal Talisman. It was given by the cave master. With this talisman, I can call a powerful real person to help. This is purely the power of the talisman, not my magic. It is inevitable that I will win without force. "

Xuanqing told the function of the Flying Immortal Talisman very frankly. To be honest, he did not want to win using this method, but after discussing with Zhang Jiuyang, he cherished his talent even more.

It would be such a pity if such a talented and talented Taoist genius would associate with demons and fall into evil ways.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to use this flying immortal talisman to win.

"Of course, the real person may not be willing to help. If the other party refuses, it is God's will, and there is nothing the poor man can do."

After saying this, Xuan Qing no longer hesitated and resolutely activated the talisman.

In an instant, the golden light hole opened, forming a portal, as if leading to another world, where mountains, rivers, vegetation, and rivers could be vaguely seen.

"Xuanqing, the poor Taoist, two of the disciples of Immortal Yimei, met a demon and gave birth to a child today. I originally wanted to get rid of it, but was blocked by my fellow Taoists and could not defeat it. I also asked the immortal to come to help me, slay the demons and promote the right path!"

Xuan Qing muttered words, using the Feixian Talisman to communicate with the real person.

Zhang Jiuyang's heart trembled, and his face became serious.

A real person in the Sixth Realm, even now, is not sure that he can win. If the other party really comes, then he can only take Xiaoyu and Dashachun and escape first.

The Thirteen Form Escape is originally a spell of the Jade Cauldron Palace, one of the thirty-six. He has already mastered it, and with the blessing of the Jade Cauldron Mysterious Technique, his escape speed is so fast that he is confident that he can be regarded as a real person in the Sixth Realm. It may not be possible to catch up with him.

If you can't fight, run away. This is Zhang Jiuyang's fighting principle.

Face and other things are not important in the face of life. As long as you can survive, you will get revenge sooner or later.

Boom!

Just when he had activated the seal and was about to lead the people to escape, a bolt of thunder flew out of the golden light portal and turned into a human form.

Zhang Jiuyang's expression changed drastically. Oh no, it's Lei Dun!

Among the various escape techniques, if ranked in terms of speed, the technique of thunder escape is definitely among the best. It can transform into lightning, swim in the infinite, and chase clouds and sun in a single thought.

There are many Taoist priests who practice Thunder Technique, but those who have mastered Thunder Escape are extremely rare.

This kind of escape technique is too powerful and needs to be understood in the terrifying Lei Ze. It has extremely high requirements on understanding and physical body. The Taoist priests in Feixian Cave are famous for their thunder skills, but even Yimeizhenren has not mastered the thunder escape. Supernatural powers.

This shows its difficulty.

Zhang Jiuyang is self-aware. Although his Thirteen Form Escape is not slow, it focuses more on the endless changes. There are thirteen changes of wood, fire, earth, gold, water, man, beast, insect, fish, fog, cloud, and wind.

None of them can match the speed of Lei Dun.

It seems that we can only fight to the death!

When he couldn't escape, Zhang Jiuyang's eyes were firm and his fighting spirit was igniting. He just wanted to try to see if he could compete with the real people in the Sixth Realm.

"What a powerful thunder escape, here's the next one——"

Zhang Jiuyang was about to introduce himself to his family, but his voice suddenly stopped, his pupils widened, and he stared blankly at the figure transformed by the thunder.

Kirin golden armor, dragon and tiger overlord spear.

The bloody cloak danced in the cold night, like a ball of red flames.

She stood proudly under the moon, with her back as straight as a sword, her brows and eyes full of heroic spirit, her skin as frosty, her nose straight, and her facial features as perfect as sculptures.

The golden flames on her feet and the electric light on her body made her appear even more majestic, as if a god had descended into the world.

"Zhenzhen Yue, thank you for your willingness to help. The white-bone spirit and the mortals are trying to give birth to monsters. This is not allowed by the law of heaven, and the poor man——"

Before Xuan Qing could finish his words, he saw Yue Zhenren heading straight towards the young Taoist, the Dragon-Tiger Overlord Spear in his hand seemed to be trembling slightly with anger.

"Zhenren Yue, although this Taoist friend is obsessed for a moment, his character is not bad. Please be merciful——"

Xuan Qing suddenly froze, and then his pupils widened in disbelief.

I saw Yue Zhenren walking step by step to the young Taoist, and then casually inserted the Dragon Tiger Overlord Spear in his hand on the ground, with a long-lost smile on his stern face.

Then, in full view of everyone, she opened her hands and gave Zhang Jiuyang a hug without hesitation.

"Welcome back."

Her voice is very soft, but her words are very clear.

Zhang Jiuyang hugged the cold armor, but warmth surged in his heart. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the soft and smooth green hair.

"You must be very anxious during this period."

"Sorry for making you worry."

The two embraced each other under the moon, like a pair of lovers reunited after a long separation.

Ah Li covered her eyes and peeked, giggling.

Xuan Qing: "???"

Qin Liancheng: "..."

Xiaodaotong: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o"