Tiandao doesn't work today

At dusk that day, Miaohan led more than 40,000 people and left Guanggu City.

They headed north overnight to reach Qi County. In addition to replenishing weapons and armor and robes, they also took away a large amount of property.

Both the previous Yinma Town and this Guanggu City have accumulated various treasures.

In addition to cultivation resources, there are also countless gold, silver and jade items.

According to inquiring, all treasures are to be sent to Yimeng Mountain one after another. Even ordinary gold and silver materials have to be specially processed into exquisite vessels before being sent.

Thousands of people who work for the Tufa family in the city center do this.

Miaohan immediately realized that this might be related to the equality totem, so he brought everything with him.

These are wealth, and when transferred to a safe place, a large amount of supplies can be purchased. In addition, encountering barbarians or horse thieves on the road may also cause chaos to the enemy if they abandon their belongings at critical moments.

In short, these treasures are of great use to the Tufa family. If they can be taken away, they must not be left behind.

At this point, Guanggu City is like an empty city.

Yan Nu was left alone standing on the city wall, with less than fifty warriors behind him, looking resigned to his fate.

Ling Zhi screamed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. The troubled times were like this, and his body was like floating catkins.

I thought I was dead, but now that I have a master like Yan Nu by my side, it would be good to live a little longer, and I can still leave a reputation if I die in battle.

"Marquis, it's getting late, can you light a torch?"

Everyone waited until nightfall, and the whole city was filled with darkness. It was not only lifeless but also had a foul smell of blood.

Since we are guarding the city, we should light the torch and raise the flag.

Of course, you can also just stay sneaky, hide in the dark, and wait for the enemy to enter the city.

Yan Nu grinned and said: "Light up, light up all the city walls, we will attract the enemy."

Ling Zhi and others immediately followed suit and gradually lit up the entire city. From a distance, the city walls were brightly lit, as if the city was heavily guarded.

Yan Nu sat cross-legged on the tower and continued to temper his body.

The serious martial arts practice in the past few days has already made him one yuan in all aspects.

The distance from duality is just the last step.

The first three yuan are not difficult at all. If you have enough energy and are not afraid of using it up, you can always achieve it through repeated tempering.

Anyway, Yake's realm is much higher than Yannu's, and he can also master all transcendent powers.

Therefore, it makes no sense for Yannu to stay in one yuan. It is better to quickly move to two yuan to increase his operability.

"fail!"

"Failed again..."

Yan Nu was not discouraged. He was extremely focused on everything he did, and his majestic Qi repeatedly impacted the tempered body.

When it was dawn, his body roared and he sank suddenly.

A depression was printed directly on a huge bluestone slab.

"This is what it feels like to have the strength to reach hundreds of bodies..."

"It's like I can control every inch of my body."

Yan Nu stood up and took a step gently, and the countless dust on his body was instantly shaken off.

Not only that, his footprints also sunk into the stone, leaving extremely clear lines.

This is one of the reasons why warriors can have extremely high combat power even if their energy is not as good as that of monks.

If you can gather the strength of your whole body, even an ordinary person can hit it with one palm.

"The two-dimensional quenching body is as powerful as a hundred bones."

"The feeling and control of power are profound and subtle, and the manipulation of other energies has also reached a new level."

Yan Nu felt refreshed, took a deep breath, mobilized ten thousand years of skill, and exhaled gently.

The air was distorted, and like a solid arrow, it flew ten feet and landed on the ground outside the city, making a deep pit with a pop.

In the past, his voice would have shaken the surroundings to death, but now he can exhale his breath into arrows, condensing his power.

"Haha, it's fun!" Yan Nu casually tore off a piece of cloth, and it flew out.

The piece of cloth shot out for more than thirty feet, and it still had enough power left to be embedded in a big tree in the distance.

Yan Nu practiced again and looked into the distance, seeing desolate and deserted scenery.

"It's already dawn, a day has passed, why haven't the enemies come yet?"

Yan Nu thought that Tufa would come to his door soon, but he didn't expect that a day and two nights had passed since the battle in Yinma Town, and he had not seen any pursuers.

It seems that Miaohan still overestimated how well-informed the Tufa family was.

It doesn't matter to Yan Slave, this waiting time is just perfect for practicing spells.

In addition to the art of transforming into flames, Yan Slave can also learn five major spells automatically on one page.

They are the art of transforming waves, the art of urging flowers, the art of Yuanjia, the art of expelling beasts, and the art of dragon and tiger.

Yan Nu had already seen the Hua Hua Spell, which was Shen Leling's method of making plants bloom and bear fruit quickly.

He has also seen Yuanjia Technique. Wulong Laogou's original body-protecting Qi wall was a branch of Yuanjia Technique.

Anyone can develop their own body protective cover based on Yuanjia Technique. With so many kinds of energy in Yan Slave's body, most of them can be protected in the form of Yuanjia Technique.

"Huayan and Huabo are written together. I feel that it is useless. Huayan is suitable for me."

"As for this beast-driving technique, it scares all the beasts. It can drive any animal away, but it feels useless."

"The Dragon and Tiger Technique is okay. The more spells you have, the stronger your body will be. One spell can increase ten kilograms of strength."

Yan Nu thought that he now had 3,000 levels of magic power and could explode 30,000 kilograms of force in a quarter of an hour.

This is true physical power, a wonderful way to temporarily strengthen your body.

"If it takes a quarter of an hour, I really want to be able to continuously refresh the mana stack during this period."

"It's a pity that there is an upper limit. After all, it is a spell, not a magical power."

"According to this spell, it can only reach the maximum power of one dragon, which is one hundred and twenty-five thousand catties."

Yan Nu muttered and activated the Dragon and Tiger Technique continuously.

It can be released once in one breath. After the release, he immediately eats a big stone, which immediately refreshes the mana and releases it again.

After doing this four times in a row, it reached a huge strength of 120,000 kilograms.

Yan Nu jumped lightly, landed in the city, and punched down with pure physical strength.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a deep pit was made on the ground. His fist sank deeply into the ground. The surrounding bluestone slabs were also cracked, and the cracks spread.

Then Yan Nu jumped up and somersaulted backwards before standing still.

Because earth and rocks cannot hurt him, there is no need to consider body protection, it will only cause shock.

Ling Zhi and others were not far away. When they saw Yan Nu's punch that destroyed Qingshi Road, they all said: "The military lord's divine power!"

"It's not good, it feels like the power is very low." Yan Nu said nonchalantly.

Ling Zhi's eyelids twitched. The power was still low, and he didn't even use his true energy. He punched through a foot-deep bluestone slab.

How many people in this world can take this punch?

Such a huge force, I am afraid that one slap can knock an elephant away.

The most terrifying thing is that through this horizontal kung fu practice, Yan Nu’s hands were not even broken.

Little did he know that Yan Nu was comparing this with magical powers.

Yan Nu recalled the earth-shattering effect of Master Shiliu's magical power, and couldn't help but sigh: "The magical power is still more powerful."

"The strength of nine cows and two tigers, although it is only twenty-five thousand kilograms, can be released with a wave of the hand without any resistance, and it will not be shocked."

"My 120,000 pounds is the strength of my body, and I have to punch hard to get it out."

While he was thinking, he picked up a fragment of bluestone, put it in his mouth and started chewing it.

Ling Zhi and the others were horrified to see him eating stones as if he were eating brittle bones. He could be said to be chewing gold and stones, and his strength was stronger than that of a dragon or an elephant.

However, Yan Nu was very dissatisfied. He knew that these powers were meaningless to Yake.

The other party will only be stronger than him.

The most he can do is compete with Yak because he can't be beaten to death. If he wants to defeat him, he has to find a way to get him to hold the knife.

Yan Nu pondered, apart from the knife, he only had 'absolute digestion', which could be regarded as a killing power.

But he really doesn't want to eat people.

I don’t know how long I thought about it, but suddenly a warrior on top of the city exclaimed: “There is someone above the clouds!”

"Huh?" Yan Nu raised his head.

I saw a dark cloud floating over, and standing on the cloud was a strong man holding a sword. Looking at his clothes, I knew he was an evil cultivator from the Bald-Faced clan.

Yan Nu's eyes lit up, he finally arrived.

But only one monk came?

He jumped up to the highest point of the tower: "I killed Bald Tang and the others, and their immortal bones are all here!"

With that said, Yan Nu took out a large handful of immortal bones and scattered them outside the city.

"Is it you?" The evil cultivator was furious, but he did not act impulsively and instead retreated.

After all, seven powerful monks in the clan died in the hands of this man, so there must be something evil going on.

"Why are you running? Aren't you here to take revenge on me?"

As Yan Nu said, he had already rushed into the sky, and with just one jump of physical strength, he reached the evil cultivator.

"Such great divine power..." The evil cultivator's eyes widened as he took out a stove and released a huge suction force.

This huge stove is of extraordinary quality at first glance, and is full of Bagua patterns and various star patterns. It has no exotic style at all.

Obviously, this should be the treasure captured by the Tufa clan after killing the monks from the Central Plains.

Water symbols and musical symbols instantly appeared on Yan Nu's body, resisting and resolving the suction force, but the escaped vitality was also continuously sucked into the furnace.

"Dang!" Yan Nu swung his gun and knocked the stove away.

The furnace was so tough that even a shot from Yan Slave's divine power and infuriating Qi didn't even smash it.

"Fuck..." The evil Cultivator of the Bald Hair clan backed away crazily. He, who did not dare to be careless in the first place, was even more sure of Yan Slave's power.

But he couldn't run away. Yan Nu stepped on his feet and caught up with him, grabbing his neck with his bare hands.

The evil cultivator unleashed all kinds of spells, but Yan Slave endured it, and all the spells could not harm him.

The evil cultivator didn't realize at first that this was the characteristic of Shuang Feiyan. Seeing that Yan Nu was just grabbing him, he immediately took out a piece of talisman paper, shook it and burned it.

"Boy, I'm just the vanguard. His Highness and Yake are behind. Your death has come!"

Hearing this, Yan Nu had a look of surprise on his face: "So you are here to explore the road? Yake is here after all. I have been waiting for him for a long time."

"You really don't know how to live or die!" Xie Xiu sneered, using the cloud transformation technique, he escaped from Yan Slave's grasp.

Yan Nu casually fired another pure golden light, trapping him.

After breaking through the shackles of golden light several times in a row, he was captured by Yan Slave. The two clashed several times, spending a lot of mana.

It wasn't until Yan Nu punched him into the ground and he was unharmed that he suddenly realized: "Wait a minute, are you also a subject of Shuang Fei Yan?"

"Damn, who did this?"

His first reaction was to be very angry, but then he thought that without this, he would be dead, and then his expression softened slightly.

This makes Yan Nu feel strange, why are Tufa people so resistant to giving Shuangfeiyan's characteristics to outsiders? Obviously this can save one's life in front of strong men, but there must be a hidden secret.

At this time, the dust was flying in the south, and a group of cavalry was coming.

There were not many of them, only twelve riders. The leader was wearing a white splendid costume, but it was covered with wolf fangs. He had a strong physique and dark skin, which made him look nondescript.

"Who is Yak the Bald?"

Yan Nu stood a hundred feet outside the city gate, holding a gun in one hand and holding down the evil cultivator with the other, with a loud voice.

In an instant, all twelve riders reined in their horses and stopped half a mile away.

Yan Nu glanced around and found that they were all strong and strong men, with their heads held high and their chests held high.

There was only one person, who was smaller, not too old, and had a very delicate face.

Her hair was hanging down, and it covered her eyes.

He was wearing a cloak, holding the collar with his left hand, holding the reins with his right hand, and carrying a large sword on his back.

He was lowering his head very attentively, holding the reins with his fingers.

Yan Nu's eyes immediately locked onto him. Although he didn't have the ability to read psychic energy, he knew that the bald Yake was only a teenager.

"Barbarian, you are so brave, you dare to kill my grandfather!" The guy in the lead spoke with a weird accent. Although he was a mortal, he had a ferocious aura.

"Who are you?" Yan Nu asked.

"My name is Bald Shaman Wolf!" The man said proudly, he was the eldest son of the Bald Clan.

Yan Nu curled his lips and said, "Are you the one from Yimeng Mountain? No wonder you came so slowly."

He couldn't figure out why this person came. It would have been better if the monk and Yak came. Is this bald wizard wolf bringing a dozen people to watch the show?

"Hmph..." Seeing that he was rude, the bald wizard wolf didn't bother to talk nonsense and said a few words in barbarian language.

The boy next to him raised his head and looked at Yan Nu.

He got off his horse and walked out of the crowd, walking neither fast nor slow.

"Sure enough, you are Yake. You don't have the characteristics of Shuangfeiyan, right?" Yan Nu asked with a grin.

Yake's eyes were confused, as if he couldn't speak Zhongyuan dialect and had no idea what Yan Nu was talking about.

"Bang!" He walked closer, reached out and smashed Wan Duan's pure golden light into pieces!

The evil cultivator immediately ran away, and Yan Nu didn't care.

"So you don't understand what I'm saying." Yan Nu saw that he was ordinary and didn't yell to kill him immediately, so he took out a knife with his left hand and handed it to him.

Yake looked at the knife, a little surprised, pointed at himself and said: Is this for me?

Yan Nu stared at him and nodded expectantly.

Yake avoided Yan Nu's fiery eyes, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to take it.

At this time, the evil cultivator screamed and roared, and Yake retracted his hand again, looking back at the bald witch wolf.

Wu Lang nodded, and Yak turned around and stared at Yan Slave: "You... die!"

Yan Nu smiled, threw the knife to the ground, and stuck it in the ground.

"I...will not die!"

"Click!" Yak quickly took hold of Yan Nu's neck.

Yan Nu didn't even have time to block, when he felt his neck twisting and being broken by a strong force.

Yake took back his hand and looked down at the knife stuck on the ground, his eyes curious.

But in an instant, his eyes became sharp and his demeanor suddenly changed.

Because Yan Nu stood firmly, his neck twisted back again.

As a result, hundreds of thousands of Gang Qi burst out, blasting out instantly at close range.

However, his energy is powerful, and Yake is even more powerful. It is completely unknown how much blood-red flames rise from him.

The terrifying repulsive force blocked hundreds of thousands of Gang Qi.

The ground beneath their feet shook, and surging torrents swept in all directions.

The five-color Gangqi was constantly being wiped out by this kind of arrogance.

"So strong!" Yan Nu's eyes widened and he stabbed with all his strength with his spear.

The blood-colored body-protecting aura was completely blocked, preventing his spear from making any progress.

As soon as Yake reached out, he grabbed the spear and flicked it. Yan Nu followed the force and drew a large arc directly, smashing it hard on the ground, sinking deeply into the ground.

"Hahaha!" The bald wizard wolf and many cavalrymen in the distance laughed. They were indeed here to watch the show.

However, Yake looked surprised, because his true energy poured into the spear like a mud cow entering the sea.

He originally wanted to smash the black iron gun and kill Yan Slave, but in the end he could only use pure power to throw Yan Slave away.

"This level is not enough!" Yan Nu roared loudly, and saw flames pouring out of the pit.

He turned into red flames and flew into the sky.

Yake also shot up to the sky like a sharp sword, as if his whole body was a bloody sword energy that instantly penetrated Yan Slave.

The part of the red flame that was penetrated was completely obliterated.

"Is this your original sword energy?" Yan Nu was immune to this blood-colored energy and found that it was a power that was more advanced than true energy, but not mana.

It turns out that true energy can still be sublimated?

Yan Slave can feel this energy in his body, and can use his true energy to fuse with it to strengthen this energy.

But things like mana and other Gang Qi cannot do this. They will be wiped out by this extremely destructive energy.

This seems to be the true energy of breaking the law?

While Yan Slave accepted this power, he released the flames with all his strength to bombard Yake.

Maybe Yake was careless and was killed by his energy?

But obviously, this is overthinking.

Yan Nu quickly realized that Yake was powerful in all aspects.

"Hoo!" Yake's energy surged and he blew away the blazing flames.

Then, at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, he flashed to Yan Nu's side and punched him away.

This punch formed a huge fist shadow in the air, and the air was distorted until it was blurry.

"Bang!"

Although Yan Slave is in the flame state, he will still receive the force and draw a flame in the air.

It flew a full hundred feet away and hit the city wall hard.

The city walls were peeled off and covered in cracks due to his energy.

"You are so fast! I can't keep up at all!" Yan Nu exclaimed.

Yake completely crushed him with strength, speed, defense, and energy, and he only used one hand, and his clothes were not even damaged.

However, he is already immune to Yake's bloody flames and physical damage.

Yan Nu is not injured at all now, but Chi Yan's state cannot be seen.

"Hey, come again, you must have other powers!" Yan Nu, like a god of fire, came forward again.

Pieces of fire hammers were shot out like a barrage of cannons, covering a huge area.

At the same time, the power condensed, and a magma pit was directly dissolved on the ground.

Yak's cloak fluttered and he punched away an oncoming fire hammer, sending it straight into a rain of fire.

All the flames could not get close to him. Instead, Yak opened his palms and burst out five colors of energy.

"Tsk...how can you use my power?" Yan Nu's flaming fingers scratched his face.

Yak seemed to use it, then realized that it was the power of Yan Slave, and suddenly looked shy.

Then with a strong force on his hand, he squeezed the five-color Gang Qi into a ball and shot it out.

Then came the second and third shots... and they actually followed the example of Yan Slave and bombed indiscriminately.

But his control was superb, and all the energy hit Yan Slave.

"Boom boom boom!"

Yan Nu was blasted into the sky and smashed into the city wall, where there was a series of explosions.

The city wall collapsed, countless dust and debris evaporated, and shock waves swept away.

Yake stopped bombarding, and his eyes finally showed surprise.

"not dead."

I saw Yan Slave rising up, and his body made of billowing fire, although twisted and chaotic, was still alive and kicking.

I don't know how badly he was injured.

"Hey, please translate and let Yak use the power of the immortal! Wouldn't he know how to do it?" Yan Nu shouted.

In an instant, Bald Hair's face turned ugly, obviously hearing that Yan Slave knew Yake's characteristics.

"That kid used the art of transforming into flames..." Xie Xiuhu said coldly over the bald witch wolf: "As long as this trick has magic power, it can continuously provide a source of flames, which is equivalent to being able to repair itself infinitely. "

"And as long as it's not wiped out by 90% in an instant, it's not considered a fatal injury."

The bald wizard wolf laughed and said, "So what?"

"Boy, don't be arrogant! Yak didn't use any force at all. I don't know how many monks are hostile to him. His power is beyond your imagination!"

"Not even an immortal can defeat Yak. No spell or energy is possible. Even magical powers can only kill Yak with one move."

Yan Nu heard this again and couldn't help asking: "What kind of magical power is it?"

The bald wizard wolf is much more comfortable than the bald Tang, just tell him directly.

"There is only one magical power that can ignore distance and cause death in an instant. Both body and soul will be destroyed without any resistance. As long as there is no corresponding magical power to restrain it, even a higher realm person, a nine-turn immortal, with boundless magic power, and the soul is placed in the void, cannot resist. .”

"This is the divine power of Tiangang...the seven nail-headed arrows."

"This trick is really unexplainable when it comes to harming people."

Hearing this, Yan Nu was surprised.

Absolutely forceful and instantaneous death regardless of everything. This magical power can not only target Yake, but also everyone!

"It sounds so incomprehensible. I'm afraid even I would be killed instantly if I were hit by this trick."

While Yan Nu was fighting fiercely and being held down and beaten by Yak, he shouted: "Since there is a way, why not do it?"

"Hehehe, aren't you afraid of the red dust fire?" The eyes of the bald wizard wolf were full of disdain for the monks from the Central Plains.

Yan Nu suddenly realized, it turns out that the power of the Seven Arrows is probably extremely rare. Super monks who possess such terrifying powers undoubtedly cherish their Taoism very much.

The bald Yak is the son of the chief. He has strong red dust fire, and no matter how strong he is, he is still a mortal. Therefore, no matter how many people he kills, the red dust fire will not subside, but may become more powerful.

Powerful monks have a way to use magic weapons to kill people without touching the world, but this method is seeking death against Yak.

And if you kill someone with seven nail-headed arrows, you will be directly exposed to the red dust.

Hu Man has destiny, and the Xian family doesn't care about worldly affairs, so why would they trade their Taoism for Yake's life?

So just ignore Yak and let him be called invincible.

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p.s: Sorry. No chapters.