Chapter 780: The Battle Between You and Me Can Shake the Gods

It seems that Changsheng Tianshen's skills are closely related to the five elements of nature. In fact, he is a very violent warrior, a person who "has some bones" as Xia Longyuan said. He is not a shrewd man who hides his emotions. His face changed when he heard what Zhao Changhe said.

The change of reality and illusion is not within his own ability scope, but is achieved by borrowing the power of the Heavenly Book.

What is the concept of borrowing the power of the Heavenly Book...

Zhao Changhe has never borrowed it properly. What he can use is perception and learning. He can't use stronger effects at all, making it like a pure learning room.

A long time ago, it was thought that it was "not unlocked", "not enough", and "unable to exert its ability". As a result, when fighting against Duoluo Venerable in the Spirit Clan, Duoluo Venerable didn't even have hands, and couldn't even hold the Heavenly Book. Just standing next to the Heavenly Book and borrowing power, he could borrow some flesh and blood to shape a physical body. How terrible is that?

As a result, when it came to me, I tried it secretly, but I couldn't do it at all. At most, I used it to integrate the ability of rapid recovery into my blood Shura body, which is not at the same level as the creation of the physical body. The ability of the Heavenly Book is like being eaten by someone.

At this time, of course I should know... It has nothing to do with whether it is Qi or not, because the Heavenly Book does not actually belong to me.

Spiritual treasures are different from ordinary items. The book spirit has absolute autonomy. If the book spirit does not recognize the master, the book is not yours. No matter how strong the ability is, it is still a blind man using it. She can use as much effect as she can for herself. It is the same concept as the early years when Longque only cooperated with himself to use its material.

Then use the material, it's good to wipe things, and don't wash it if it can absorb itself.

I'm getting off topic... In short, in the concept of the immortal god, using the power of the Heavenly Book is the pinnacle of the law of this system. It is impossible for anyone in the world to be able to see through it. How did Zhao Changhe see through it?

It is impossible to say that knowing that he has the Heavenly Book in his hand, he can guess the entire plan layout! You know I have the ability of true illusion, but how do you know what I will use this ability for? Who would inexplicably guess that those people passing by actually have people in the empty tribe!

But unfortunately, Zhao Changhe did not guess, but saw it from beginning to end. After trying it out, except for himself, even Huangfu Qing, who has stronger cultivation than him, and Yue Hongling, who has a clear sword heart, could not see it. The only person in the whole army who could see it was himself.

The eye behind him, this "useless plug-in" that has been brought since the first day of crossing, which was once only used to peek at women taking a bath, has not shown its true terrifying value until today.

In the past, it was said that the eye behind him was the eye of gods and demons... Zhao Changhe now doubts that it is not just a general name, it is clearly the eye of a specific demon god.

Only she can be equal to the ability of the Book of Heaven, or even surpass it. After all, she already has seven pages, and it is not surprising that the ability of a single page can be seen by her eyes.

She is not a system, so how can she give cheats to others casually? Of course, everything she can give is all from her own ability... She drew a position card related to the throne, and was sent to Chi Chi. That was just her vision and cause and effect, which can almost be called a great prophecy. Even if the prophecy failed, she knew that Chi Chi was Xia Longyuan's daughter, so she could always explain that it was related to the throne.

What about the so-called eyes? ——She kept her eyes closed, where were her eyes?

In any case, this time the true and false changes that could mislead anyone were completely broken by Zhao Changhe. Huangfu Qing, who received Zhao Changhe's hint, naturally saw through the opponent's trap of luring the enemy at a glance, and burst out with the superb acting skills of playing two identities back then. This way, she played the opponent's tricks, and no one except Zhao Changhe could see that she was acting.

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Two muffled clangs, Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling were knocked back. Changsheng Tianshen silently received a palm from Li Shentong, and sneered as if he was not hurt: "Is this your power?"

The next moment, Li Shentong was directly knocked back, and a fist had already reached his chest during the flight: "Let's see if the Shenhuang body forging, which is famous in Shenzhou, can withstand this attack!"

The sound of swords and knives rose wildly behind him. Zhao Changhe and his wife would never let Li Shentong take this attack alone. They used swords and knives to try to contain him.

Li Shentong was a little amused. He didn't know why everyone who saw him subconsciously thought that he was a fighting style that specialized in physical injury and hard resistance. Even Changsheng Tianshen was not immune to this. Everyone wanted to try it. In fact, who the hell is sick to fight like that... Even his apprentice Situ Xiao and Zhao Changhe were very skilled in the battle of Langya, not to mention him...

But Li Shentong retreated slightly and made a slanted palm.

Even Zhao Changhe and his wife, who were behind the Changsheng Tianshen, clearly felt the meaning of an iron chain across the river. The punch of the Changsheng Tianshen seemed violent, but it was easily sealed outside the square inch. Even the Qi Jin was not known how to eliminate it, and there was no wave at all.

"Dang!" Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling's swords hit behind the Changsheng Tianshen without losing time. At the same time, Li Shentong's palm, which blocked the punch of the Changsheng Tianshen, suddenly exploded.

The original active attack could not cause any damage, but the counterattack after the defense instead erupted with endless wind and thunder, and the prestige was more than ten times stronger than before!

This is the true meaning of the Shenhuang Wind and Thunder Palm, defense and counterattack.

Zhao Changhe understood it well, and he could understand many things.

But unfortunately, the joint attack of the three people this time still did not work.

"Boom!" A violent wave of air rushed out, and the three of them stepped back to release their strength. In the smoke, the Immortal God looked down at Tai Chi at his feet, and whispered to himself: "Troublesome treasure... take my The strength is like a millstone, otherwise you will all be injured here."

Yuxu himself is still injured, but he has a treasure he can borrow. Tai Chi Diagram, the treasure of the Taoist Master, is also the fundamental origin of Yuxu's spiritual practice. It is one of the most precious treasures in the world besides the Heavenly Book, and can also be regarded as one of the evolutions of the fundamental laws.

Originally, the Immortal God himself had a treasure, and his divine ax was no less valuable and might even be more valuable. Unfortunately, this thing is now hidden in Zhao Changhe's ring.

But even in this situation, the Immortal God was even injured. Zhao Changhe and the others tried to attack for two rounds, but they still felt that they were against the world and the earth, and they could not cause any harm to him.

"If it's just you and there's no other foreshadowing... then it's a pity that you all still have to die here." The God of Immortality had a ferocious look in his eyes, and he raised his imitation axe, ready to strike.

Just a moment, dark clouds rolled in the sky, thunder roared, and black clouds fell for nine days, pressing on people's heads, suffocating them.

It seems like he is about to unleash some big move...

But at this moment, the expression of the Immortal God changed slightly again.

Zhao Changhe held the dragon bird tightly, and suddenly jumped forward, and with a strike, the gods and Buddhas dispersed: "Since I dare to come to the Northern Expedition, I have a way to kill you, why are you pretending to be cool here!"

"Bang!" The swords and axes met, and the dark clouds seemed to be split open by a knife, and the sky came again. A red sun emerged brilliantly from the split sky, and the sword light suddenly rose in the sky.

The husband and wife team worked well together, and Li Shentong stepped forward to help. He was also a little curious in his heart, how could the Immortal God be suddenly distracted, and even his momentum was weakened by a few percent?

On the surface, this battle seems unwinnable... What's the point? Li Shentong's heart moved slightly, and he was distracted from his busy schedule and took a look at the battle situation.

At this glance, the face is a bit colorful.

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When Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling chased into the sky, they thought that the young couple had bumped into Bo'e, who was dying in front of the god, and were leisurely waiting for Huangfu Qing's attack in the tribe.

From Huangfu Qing's perspective, it was naturally Zhao and Yue who went after Bo'e. She easily led her army to defeat the tribe and then fell into a trap.

As a result, Bo'er waited and waited, but the Han army did not come for a long time.

Bo'e was confused, and when he tried to find out with his spiritual thoughts, Bo'e's eyes almost dropped.

The Han army, which was clearly attacking with light cavalry and did not even bring enough food and water, now took out countless tent fences and antlers from nowhere, and was setting up camp with the barren mountains at its back.

Where did these materials come from? You ride lightly across the grassland, and you also carry fences and antlers? How did you bring it?

The soldiers, who were originally full of resentment due to lack of food and water, now inexplicably have a variety of dried meat noodles and bags of water in their hands. They are eating and drinking in batches at the moment, and they are very happy. While I was waiting for them in the tribe, I could give them a good meal...

Who on earth owns that page of the heavenly book that contains fiction and reality? Where did your stuff come from? Bo'er even doubted whether they would be able to take out a city if they continued to take it out!

Since you have these things, why don't you use them during these days' marches?

The sound of horse hooves sounded from the south.

During these days, the tribes along the way gathered into an army. After receiving the signal from the previous violent thunder, they immediately rushed to this place to kill.

Bo'er made a quick decision: "They only have thirty to forty thousand troops in total! If they don't set up their camp so quickly, if they attack from both sides, they will definitely collapse!"

In the blink of an eye, the seemingly undefended tribes turned into a torrent over the mountains and plains, sweeping towards the Han army forming a stronghold at the foot of the mountain.

Bo'e flew over again, pointed his scepter in his hand, and struck the Han army's camp with a thunderbolt that was exactly the same as the violent thunder just now, trying to prevent the Han army from forming a camp.

The air was suddenly filled with strange sparks, thunder and lightning intertwined, as bright as the Spring Festival fireworks in the capital. The thunderous thunder in the sky gradually disappeared among the sparks, and a flying firebird soared into the sky. It seemed that the clear phoenix could be heard for hundreds of miles around.

In Zhao Changhe's mind, the woman with her own BGM...her battles have always been filled with the beauty of great audio-visual experience.

"Great Shaman, please be patient. Huangfu has been waiting for you for a long time." A flame-tipped spear suddenly stabbed out from the Fire Bird Dharma. This was a weapon that Huangfu Qing had not used for at least seven or eight years... The fighting in the world was very fierce. She rarely needs to use a weapon, not to mention that this thing is too long and inconvenient to carry around.

But at this moment, this scene, with thousands of troops charging into the formation, seems to fit the definition of the way of heaven.

It was also the first time that she called herself Huangfu in front of foreign enemies. It was the blood of a general, not the "Suzaku" she had been calling herself for sixteen or seventeen years.

"Qiang!" The scepter in Bo'e's hand was quickly placed on the gun, making a crisp sound of gold and iron. The violent flames rushed straight to his face along the collision point. Thunder suddenly appeared in Bo's eyes, and the thunder and fire clashed, causing both sides to flash.

A mocking smile appeared on Huangfu Qing's lips: "It seems that your injury is not healed either."

Bo'er is unlucky enough. In the Battle of the Ancestral Temple, he was injured by Xia Longyuan and lost his divine axe. He was ridiculed by the Tianshu officials, which made him unable to compete with Timur in the grassland power struggle. He ran to Chang'an to take a detour, but was beaten by the same family of three in Chang'an. The original injured It’s not clear yet, and it’s a new injury.

Not everyone has the dual cultivation skills and the law of rejuvenation. It is extremely normal for normal people to need to recover for several months after being injured. Zhao Changhe's hasty northern expedition was not only before the resurrection of the Immortal God, but also before he could recover from his injury.

This "recent god" who was once ranked second on the Heavenly Ranking and was supposed to take over the number one spot after Xia Longyuan's death, has never been able to perform as he should in these few months, which may be long or short. Due to his lack of ability, he failed to keep up with the wave of general breakthroughs. Now he can only fight alone with Huangfu Qing and evenly win.

Before he was injured, Huangfu Qing was only on the Earth Ranking list, and had not even broken through the third level of secrets... Now that he was on an equal footing, one can imagine how aggrieved Bo Er felt at this moment.

He took a deep breath and said coldly: "Venerable Suzaku still has the leisure to chat with me in the middle of the room. Your camp has not been established yet, and the soldiers are so hungry that they are eating temporarily. I am really not afraid that they will be destroyed overnight!"

Huangfu Qing smiled slightly: "I don't mind."

Bo'er was stunned for a moment. While parrying Suzaku's attack as fast as fire, he took the time to look down.

Our own torrent is only three to five miles away from the unfinished camp of the Han army. It can be reached almost in the blink of an eye. Many warriors have already taken off the bows and arrows on their backs and are preparing to shoot from a long distance.

His eyes fell on the Han army camp, and he saw Xue Canghai fizzing out something from nowhere. Bo Er watched helplessly as one black gun barrel after another stood in the camp.

Looking around, I can see at least thirty or forty units.

But unfortunately, he didn't know what it was.

"Boom!"

With Bo'e's elite strong bows and powerful crossbows still missing a long way in range, dozens of artillery fired in unison.

The Beihu cavalry who were charging at the front were instantly turned upside down and reduced to a pulp. The flying shrapnel continued to dance wildly, causing blood to spatter all around.

Bo'er was stunned for a moment, and was almost shot through by Suzaku. He ducked out of the way and shouted in a panic: "What is this!"

What's this!

This is also the question that countless grassland warriors are shouting in their hearts. For a moment, the entire grassland seems to be frozen.

Even Suzaku's terrifying demonic fire has a great shaman to help everyone catch it, but what are these?

The thunder and thunder are like the anger of the eternal sky, and the fire that shoots up to the sky is like the punishment of the gods. The intertwining of thunder and fire is both in the sky and on the earth.

Is this divine punishment?

Why did the divine punishment from the Immortal Heaven come to the prairie warriors? Is it because we are not pious enough and have we sinned against Heaven?

Bo'e's roar spread throughout the land at this moment: "Don't be bewitched by the opponent's magic. This must be some kind of application of Suzaku's fire! It is impossible to recharge infinitely! The God will see your piety and grant you endless power! Rush it to me!”

"Boom!" The second round of artillery fire roared again.

The Immortal God, who was holding his ax in preparation for a powerful attack, had no choice but to take the time to protect him.

As if to confirm Bo'e's words, the knight who was hit this time flashed with light, and the impact knocked him off his horse. He was eventually shocked to death, but the flying shrapnel could no longer hurt anyone. Compared with the scene just now where people and horses were bombarded to a pulp, it was much better to watch.

This was indeed a blessing given by the Immortal God despite his busy schedule. Obviously many people still died, but the eyes of the prairie cavalry were even more fanatical.

This is a miracle! All the other party's tricks are invisible in front of the respected gods!

People's fear is only in the unknown. As long as it is not incomprehensible divine punishment, then even if the opponent has some more advanced weapons, how can the lion on the grassland be afraid?

Bo'er finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the torrent that continued to charge, Suzaku sighed helplessly. It can only be said that Zhao Changhe's side is still not strong enough, but he can still allow the Immortal God to have enough energy to take care of his dependents. There is no way to do this. In the territory of Changshengtian, he is one with the earth and is the strongest. Xia Longyuan cannot kill him in his territory. Otherwise, he would have been destroyed long ago. How could he have been fighting for so many years.

To be able to make the other party only have this little effect of protecting him, Zhao Changhe and the others' involvement was already extremely effective... I don't know what Zhao Changhe was like at this moment.

It is currently impossible for everyone to defeat the Immortal God. His body is complete and stronger than the Taoist Lord who only has one soul. There is only one way to weaken him, which is to kill a large number of his dependents and shake his energy and faith. This is essentially the same as Xia Longyuan's decline in realm.

This is the greatest significance of the Northern Expedition!

The outcome of the ethnic war can indeed affect the outcome of the imperial war.

In other words, in fact, the core of this Northern Expedition has always been the Hu-Han War, not the victory or defeat of Yujing. Zhao Changhe has always known that it is a victory that requires everyone and every soldier to exert their maximum strength to achieve the result.

"Boom!" The third round of artillery bombarded again.

The deputy general of the army was delivering the order on Huangfu's behalf: "Artillery is only a containment, it is never enough to stabilize the cauldron! Where are the archers!"

"Whoosh whoosh!" The arrows were like locusts, covering the sun and the sky.

The artillery is not enough for the time being, but its use is to finally delay the time until the camp is complete. At this moment, all kinds of horse and deer antlers in the Han camp were neatly arranged, but on the opposite side... they were all cavalry.

Suddenly the offense and defense changed shape, and the war entered the rhythm that the Han army was most familiar with.

In fact, is it not a familiar rhythm to the Hu people? It has been like this for many years.

The smoke and dust of the cavalry were also seen in the south. It was the tribe that was originally thought to have "disappeared", but in fact it was always lingering behind them, waiting for them to fall into the trap and attack from both sides.

However, Huangfu Qing built a stronghold on the mountain, with a semi-arc mountain behind him and another semi-arc wall in front of him. How could he be attacked from both sides? All he had was a narrow road, a final showdown of strength and courage.

Huangfu Qing's valiant and domineering voice spread across the battlefield: "We should not be like the ignorant barbarians who only know how to kneel and beg for the protection of Changshengtian! I, the Han, do not believe in this. I used to believe that our own efforts could help the Night Emperor to come; now I believe that the victory or defeat in our hands can affect the balance of the gods!"