During those seventy-two days and nights, while he was working hard to condense the magic beads, Guan Luoyang was also constantly thinking about the last experience of fighting against the Emperor of Destiny and the others.

Emperor Tianming's actual combat response was acceptable, but it was only at a so-so level, and was not taken seriously by Guan Luoyang.

His foundation is solid, and he is blessed by the Qi Luck method. After commanding the troops, the turbid Qi of the three armies will only become stronger. However, when the magic beads are refined, the slight gap in this aspect is not an insurmountable chasm.

The most difficult thing is actually the dreamy and blurred sword that ignores defense.

Guan Luoyang thought hard and realized that the artistic conception of that sword was actually quite similar to Chen Xizhen's last sword. In addition, he had asked Chen Liqing about some Taiqing Tianxing theory exercises just because it was an evil way.

I was never in a hurry to participate in research and learn from it.

After having an idea, he started from the context of that article and figured out a way to seal off the sword energy.

"Let me suffer?!"

The body of the Emperor of Destiny was transformed into sword energy. Under Guan Luoyang's blockade, he could no longer condense into a human form, but his soul could still be revealed, appearing on the surface of Guan Luoyang's heart sea, laughing.

"You are seeking your own death! Using my body as a furnace makes it temporarily inconvenient to use my physical body, but it also means that I can only respond to the internal and external forces and mobilize the turbid energy of the three armies from the outside world to launch an offensive."

"With the combination of internal and external forces, you will be unable to dodge any turbid energy attack."

Along with the emperor's laughter in his heart, the blurred sword energy accumulated in Guan Luoyang's body, became crazily agitated, and continuously impacted the blockade formed by the four blue-falling magic beads, restricting Guan Luoyang's skill.

In the outside world, the turbid energy of the three armies covering several miles in radius gathered in a surging force, even from inside the big pit and from the other side of the big pit, continuously attracting more evil turbid energy.

The tens of thousands of troops were led by the turbid air and no longer wanted to shrink from the obstacles of the terrain.

Their quality is very different from those local soldiers and horses that were defeated by Liangshan in the past. Even if the main generals such as Yao Pingzhong and the fierce generals are gone, there are still officers at the first level to automatically fill in and command.

These people separated from the military formation into multiple groups of soldiers and horses, bypassing the big pit, trying to climb over this dangerous pass from the low-lying areas between other mountain peaks.

"It's time to take action!"

Guan Luoyang's voice was like a chant or a howl, and the long and endless sound waves rushed out from the turbid air and spread to the mountains and fields.

Boom!!!

A cannonball shot out of the barrel and hit the cavalrymen who were walking through the mountain col. It was blocked by their connected turbid air and exploded in mid-air.

The fire was fierce, but it could not hurt the soldiers below.

However, this first cannonball was just a sign of a leaf falling from the branches before the hurricane came.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of artillery shells blasted past.

These soldiers and horses are really elites who have fought in hundreds of battles. Although they were frightened, they used their magic skills together and still worked hard to hold up the turbid energy barrier.

That scene was like there was an invisible gray-black shield in mid-air, parallel to the earth, looming and invisible, and the shield was clearly revealed whenever a cannonball fell.

It is like a protective layer of gray and black crystal stone, mixed with red lines full of demonic charm, firmly resisting the attack of those cannonballs.

But these shells were fired so accurately, so densely, and so powerful that the leading troops soon became numb and unable to hold on. Many shells fell like fish that slipped through the net, causing many men and horses to roll over and hit the hillside.

superior.

The others noticed that the artillery fire became more fierce as they moved forward, so they quickly gathered their formation and retreated hastily to gather their strength.

Among the army behind, there were those from the artillery battalion. They set up a pergola and looked at the trajectory of the artillery shells in the mountains. They calculated the artillery positions of Liangshan troops and horses, and immediately ordered everyone to wave the command flag and issue orders.

The warriors with thin coats and bulging muscles pushed the barrel and base of the gun, causing the muzzle to rotate. Those small and medium-sized cannons were okay, but they were powerful, such as the Dragon King Zun Cannon. The cannon body was ferocious and covered with holes.

Carved with spells.

Each cannon requires a dozen strong men capable of lifting tens of thousands of pounds to surround it and work together to complete the turn as quickly as possible.

The soldiers of the artillery battalion grabbed the rocker winch at the middle and rear of each cannon and turned it hard. The gears rattled and the shaft slowly rotated, gradually raising the muzzle and adjusting the position more precisely.

The artillery in the army roared, crossing a long bridge-like trail of black smoke, and landed on the top of the mountains on the far side.

In a short time, the two or three hills were beaten to pieces and were about to collapse, with smoke and fire filling the air.

By the time the officers and soldiers' cannon barrels were so hot that they had to take a break and prepare another batch of artillery, the sound of artillery from Liangshan had completely disappeared.

The fate of the Emperor of Heaven was sensed, and the turbid energy was urged. The generals at all levels felt it in their hearts, and they were urged even more urgently. The officers and soldiers made slight adjustments, and they had to follow the previous plan, or start from the low and gentle terrain where the mountain peaks are connected.

, overcoming obstacles.

Just as these people were approaching, the aerial artillery fire reappeared and was fired from a different direction, but it hit the artillery camp by coincidence.

A Taoist official intervened in time to block it, but the artillery fire in the air became more and more numerous. After the shells exploded, not only ordinary iron pieces were shot out, and the poisonous smoke dispersed, but there was also cinnabar flying out, breaking the magic power.

Seeing the artillery fire falling, the captain and others in the artillery battalion were frightened. They were so frightened that they lost two of their souls and fled for their lives.

The baggage of the artillery battalion was ignited by the artillery fire and exploded continuously, setting off huge clouds of flames in the rear of the officers and soldiers.

"How could it be possible?! How could they have so many artillery and such intensive firepower? After destroying one batch, there are still a large number left?!"

The incredible scream was drowned out by the explosion.

In a remote mountainous area, Ling Zhen looked at the scene of the officers and soldiers' artillery battalion, and directed his men to shorten the firing range.

In fact, Liangshan simply couldn't assemble two batches of this kind of artillery that could form a certain scale of fire coverage.

It's just the same batch from beginning to end. They were quickly moved here from the previous artillery position.

Not to mention the smaller artillery pieces, the barrels of the large artillery pieces were divided into sections, with strange-looking beast legs attached to the bottom of the barrel.

Even now, there are still this kind of cannon-carrying machine beasts, coming from the mountains one after another. They automatically come together and connect their bodies. The various arrangements between the cannon bodies can actually fit together. They are seamless and can withstand it.

The power of the cannon ejected from the barrel.

The magic of Yanjia Mechanism is truly an ingenuity.

Guan Luoyang left Ling Zhen with very few manpower, no more than a thousand people, but these people only needed to be responsible for adjusting the trajectory and filling ammunition, so the manpower was more than enough.

They didn't even have to move the box of alchemy shells themselves. There were machine beasts with trunks like boxes on their side to help.

The shimmering alchemy stones were piled up like hills in these boxes.

The wealth of Bianliang is unparalleled in the world, although this wealth is not entirely reflected in food, so that just counting the food in Bianliang cannot support the activities of the world's rebels.

However, in Bianliang City, "food" in another sense is really enough. Those refined elixirs are the food for the magic method. Among the official residences and mansions, and the imperial army and armaments,

There are countless surplus warehouses and surplus warehouses.

Among them, there are very few top-grade ones, but even the middle-grade ones or even the low-grade ones, after Ling Zhen's guidance and preparation, mixed with the original cannon stone shells, can still produce astonishing power.

The flint shells, like an endless shower of meteors and fire, roared through the air and bombarded the military formations one after another.

Even with Ling Zhen's guidance, there was no way for such a large-scale bombardment to accurately fall within the range of the military formation.

Many cannonballs landed in sparsely populated areas, or simply landed in positions where the cavalry had moved away, causing the earth and rocks in the wasteland to crack and the ground to tremble.

But most of the artillery fire was still in the sky over the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, causing the demonic turbid energy to billow endlessly and black waves to rise and fall across the sky.

These tens of thousands of troops were firmly blocked on the other side of the mountains.

Only the thin turbid energy of the demonic path gathered around Guan Luoyang, unable to shake him at all.

"Another factor in bringing you into the body is to separate you from the power of the army to the greatest extent."

Guan Luoyang's eyes seemed to be closed, and his own image appeared in the sea of ​​his mind.

It was an image constructed by Qing Qi. Even one eyelash and one hair was transformed by Qing Qi, and it was also the gathering of his spiritual power.

This figure, draped in long robes, with countless thread-like electric lights floating around it, sat cross-legged on the sea of ​​​​heart, much larger than the soul of the Emperor of Destiny opposite.

He stretched out one palm, and the shadow enveloped the soul of Emperor Tianming, making it difficult to move.

The lightning struck continuously from between Guan Luoyang's five fingers, bombarding the emperor's body. The calm water surface of the sea below also ignited golden-red flames, burning his soul.

"With those artillery guns, how long can they be blocked?"

Emperor Tianming raised his palms up, holding up a lot of lightning, with a gloomy face, and said with a hahaha sneer, "You don't have to bluff, in fact, you are just trying to lock me up with your body, and it seems like a palm is sticking out of my soul.

, in fact, it is your full strength."

"You have to refine my soul first before you have a chance to refine your sword energy, but my Taoist heart, after being tempered by illusion and reality, has become the heart of heaven. How dare you compete with me in the strength of your mind and soul?!

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Guan Luoyang lowered his eyes and looked down at him: "Your sword energy is entangled with a lot of pain and resentment. You have not been able to crush and refine them deeply. You only manage them with a cold state of mind. With this attitude,

How deep can the pain you have experienced be?"

"How far can the so-called tempering you call yourself go?"

Guan Luoyang's figure leaned forward slightly, "Why don't you dare to taste the pain and resentment and swallow them completely?"

"I just disdain it."

"Yeah?"

Guan Luoyang leaned forward lower and lower, and his figure changed strangely.

The blue robes flew up, as if they turned into long and thick feathers, and his body also lengthened, turning into a huge, winding creature.

The feathered dragon hovered over the sea of ​​​​heart, raining down more and more dense thunder. As Long Qing looked, the flames below were burning more and more intensely.

Yeah?

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To be continued...