Sniffing air turns into wind, exhaling air turns into rain.

I saw the white clouds spew out in one breath, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and countless mists exhaled from the white clouds, gathered in the air and turned into rain, and in an instant, millions of troops were filled with them.

The water of talisman fell, and the water of talisman came into contact with the poison, and died suddenly in an instant. It was melted into mud by the rain and scattered into deep earth.

"Good means!" Zhang Bairen looked stunned. The rain was three feet away from his body, and it all evaporated into gray and sublimated into high altitude.

The rain was sprayed out of Baiyun's belly. Regardless of whether it was really the water in Baiyun's belly, Zhang Bairen felt a chill.

The rain fell drippingly, countless insects died, and the army was still moving forward unswervingly, and it seemed that there would never be a time to stop.

Goryeo Direction

Yizhi Wende looked at the mist rising into the sky and smiled, stimulating the arrogant wizard without any trace: "There was a mouthful of water to destroy the great wizard's magic, which was considered a blind cat to meet a dead mouse. This Great Sui Dynasty is worthy of the supreme country, and it is a great fortune."

Listening to Yizhi Wende's words, the great wizard's face suddenly changed wildly, his face was gloomy, and after a while, he said, "Hmph, I don't believe that their luck is so good. I quickly put it on the altar and wait for me to do it to block the millions of soldiers of the Great Sui Dynasty outside the three passes."

Listening to this, Yizhi Wende smiled in his heart: "The barbarian is a barbarian. He can't stand the instigation of generals. Even if his cultivation is high and his magic is strong, he is just a fool."

"Come on, quickly place an altar for the great wizard. Ask the great wizard to kick the altar!" Yizhi Wende said with a smile.

The guards quickly put on the incense table table, and then they saw a vermilion-red spell on the face of the great wizard. Then they took a step slowly. A vast and extremely desolate lyrics slowly burst out from his mouth and spread out in all directions.

The singing is simple, but it directly points to the soul, as if it can touch its soul and bring it back to the ancient and wild years.

At that time, monsters were rampant in the world, and witches were born, standing tall in the world, fighting life and death with monsters.

At that time, blood was hot and heart was hot, and everything was fighting for survival.

A palm-sized flag was inserted on the altar. The wizard held a little yellow sand in his hand and was carefully scattered around the flag. Then he shouted loudly: "Cut the livestock!"

"Puff"

Blood splattered, and boiling blood splattered.

The red blood actually crawled out like a spirit snake, and actually climbed onto the altar by itself, then entangled around the flag, slowly soaking the yellow yellow sand.

"This sandstorm was left by the ancient great witch Feng Bo. Feng Bo was killed by the emperor in the Great Lakes. This wind and sand is the only remaining treasure and a witness to Feng Bo's existence." The great witch sighed softly, and a hint of sadness appeared in her eyes: "The glory of our ancestors is not there, and the dispute over the great way is not merciless. I just hope that what King Goryeo said is true and that my wizard is allowed to preach in Goryeo, otherwise I will never give up!"

Huh ~

The wind blows

The rolling yellow sand rose up and turned into blood-red, covering the millions of troops.

Wherever the blood sand passes, everything melts and turns into pus and blood.

"Remember to keep killing sacrifices. As long as the blood continues, the yellow sand will not stop. It won't take long for a million soldiers of the Great Sui Dynasty to bury their bones here and never be reborn!" The great wizard showed a fierce look on his face and took out a flag in his hand again: "The soul is back! The soul is back!"

The creatures destroyed by yellow sand were actually absorbed by the flags and turned into nutrients in the flags.

Soul-Summoning Banner!

Looking at the powerful wizard, Yizhi Wende suddenly changed color and said to himself: "This will be a problem. It is easy to ask God to send him to God. The land of the Southern Barbarians seems to be much more powerful than I imagined."

"Sir, look!" At this time, the Great Sui camp looked at the yellow sand rolling on the bedside, and everyone changed their colors in an instant.

The world seemed to turn into blood, a bright red blood.

Zhang Bairen stood there with his hands on his back and stood still as if he was moving. The rolling yellow sand was like waves that were shattering towards the Sui camp.

"Design the formation!" Yu Juluo's voice sounded from behind the formation. At the critical moment, Yu Juluo could not sit still and began to mobilize the three armies to set up the formation.

"Design the formation!" The entire camp was filled with the sound of formation.

Now that Zhang Bairen's Taoist Dharma is mysterious, he already feels that with the changes in the military formation, the energy field between heaven and earth is constantly changing.

The military battle formation is really mysterious and has incredible power.

Zhang Bairen took a step forward, retreated into the military formation, and said aloud: "My Taoist priests, that can break the rolling yellow sand!"

"I'll do it!" A true man of Yang Shen soared into the sky, with yellow talismans in his hand, and scolded the amnesty order.

The words follow the Dharma, the strong winds in the world swept, and the heavy rains towards the rolling yellow sand roll.

However, in one encounter, all the heavy rains and winds were absorbed by the overwhelming blood-red sandstorm. The blood-red sandstorm speed continued to attack the camp.

"Not good!" The Yang Shen Zhenren met and immediately returned in a mess.

"I'll do it!"

A handful of oil paper was stretched out, but a woman walked out, and the oil paper umbrella in her hand opened, grew longer in the wind, and instantly rotated, trying to absorb the overwhelming wind.

"call!"

The wind was howling, and the female crown screamed: "Not good!"

The oil-paper umbrella was actually pulled by the strong wind and headed towards the bloody storm.

Seeing that the oil paper umbrella was about to enter the blood-colored storm, Zhang Bairen stretched out his palm, as if he had crossed the infinite space, held the oil paper umbrella in his hand, and handed it to the female crown beside him: "Master Taoist rested for a moment."

"Thank you, Governor!" The woman bowed her head with great gratitude.

"Everyone, why are you still raging with this strong wind? I have countless masters in the Middle Earth. Can't I break this strong wind?" Zhang Bairen said in the scene.

"Governor, it is not that he cannot break the strong wind, but that he does not know where the real body of the caster is. If he can find the altar, I will wait for a thunder to strike down and ask the other party to meet the Sanqing Patriarch. The key is that he cannot find someone! This strong wind is a rootless duckweed, and it is gathered and dispersed invisible. How can he do anything?" The monk who was Shangqingdao was helpless.

"Yes! Yes! As long as you find the person who casts the spell, you can kill it with one sword. The wind is not as strong as a climax!"

Listening to everyone's words, Zhang Bairen was speechless. Do you still need to say this nonsense?

As he was speaking, the overwhelming wind had already been overwhelmed, and in an instant the entire camp was shrouded in the strong wind.

There are countless experts accompanying you, but none of them can do anything about this strong wind. All things are born and restrained.
Chapter completed!