Someone once held this stick to open the gate of heaven and destroyed the powerful man.

The nine-section scepter was shining brightly, but Li Yu was in great pain.

He tried his best to regain his spiritual power so that he would not be sucked dry by these nine-section scepters.

This nine-section scepter is usually too weak, but I didn't expect it to be so cruel today. In front of it, even Temujin, who was extremely angry, seemed a little honest.

Temujin's face became increasingly fearful, and his legs even took a step back unconsciously.

This is not a self-defense action, it is just a subconscious reaction. The more this happens, the more scary it is.

Under such a hostility, Temujin, who should have been fearless, was also afraid. He could not even control his body just now, but after the Nine-section Scepter appeared, his body actually had an instinctive reaction.

This scene surprised countless people.

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After standing firmly, Temujin suddenly woke up. He knew that he could not retreat, and he should not retreat.

If you retreat, you will die!

He roared and slashed again with a sword in his hand. A huge roar exploded, as if a volcano was suddenly born here. The blazing heat wave instantly spread. Half of Li Yu's body was roasted into a yellow color.

A red flame was more than a foot thick, and it exploded out of the tip of the knife and soared into the sky. Even the soldiers on both sides in the distance felt the heat unbearable, not to mention Li Yu, who was burned by the red flames.

The flame is red, with an endless blood color, and the dead energy condenses and exudes an ominous aura.

For a moment, the Mongolian side was cheering and thunderous. They saw with their own eyes that the wooden stick in Li Yu's hand no longer had the previous glory.

But the joy came to an abrupt end, because there was only a moment of stagnation, and the Nine-Legislative Staff began to absorb the flames crackled by the blade.

The extremely arrogant heat flames gradually dissipated, and Li Yu, who was shrouded in violent flames, and his nine-section scepter slowly appeared, and half of his body was roasted to charred.

The whole body was covered with ominous aura, which made Li Yu feel a little restrained in his hands and feet. He endured the disgusting bloody and dead smell, and Li Yu frantically activated his spiritual power.

All his meridians are used to mobilize the power of the five elements for the bottomless abyss of the Nine-Legislature Scepter.

Li Yu had never tried to gather spiritual power like this crazy. He had a strong feeling that if the gathering was not fast enough, he would be completely sucked away by the dead vine.

All the spiritual power stored in his palm was also absorbed from the Fengyue Baojian.

In the entire Fengyue Baojian, all the flowers, plants and trees quickly withered. Jing Huan, who was struggling to support her, did not ask Li Yu for help. As the spirit of the natal magic weapon, Jing Huan knows Li Yu's current situation better than anyone else.

She knew that Li Yu had to persevere, and he would not turn back when he opened the bow, so he would be even more miserable at this time.

What's scary is that Li Yu still couldn't feel any sign of slowing down the Nine-Legged Scepter.

Even the absorption rate is still increasing.

Li Yu looked at Temujin who was still chopping down himself, and felt a ridiculous self-mockery in his heart.

I really don’t know if it was cut to death by this barbarian or sucked to death by a big tree...

At this time, Temujin also changed his moves. He no longer simply cut, but raised his hands and made a series of strange movements.

Temujin, who was still covered in blood, waved his hands expressionlessly. His posture was strange and his movements were simple, as if they were the actions of those ancestors who respected the heavens in the ancient times when they were not yet civilized.

As his movements were as if there was a strange force invisibly rolling in, the black clouds in the sky gathered again, as thick as ink, and lightning flashed in the wind and clouds, illuminating a little in the layers of darkness.

Li Yu could no longer make any changes. His situation was very passive and could not do anything. He could only mobilize his spiritual power crazily.

This passive style of being beaten was something Li Yu had never tried before. He resisted this feeling very much, but he had no choice.

The Nine-Corrested Scepter should have been his weapon, but it has become a weapon for life-seeking.

After Temujin finished the strange posture, the black clouds hang down, pressing very low.

The Tang army in the distance also discovered something was wrong, and the soldiers and soldiers were in charge.

The voice screamed in shock and gathered into a huge wave of sound.

Then, in everyone's astonished eyes, the dark clouds were stacked and lowered, and finally fell from the height of the nine heavens to the earth, and swallowed Temujin's huge body in this sea of ​​clouds.

The Mongolians looked frenzied and shouted at the heaven of immortality. It seemed that everything in front of them was their gods protecting their believers.

The bodies of Mongolians were sucked into the black clouds and turned into blood mist and became tributes to this sacrifice ceremony.

Not only were the other Mongolians not afraid, they also showed a look of desire, spreading their hands devoutly, hoping to be selected.

The tragic situation of the companions was not enough to wake them up, but instead made them more pious.

This is the sequelae of believing in God. If you are too superstitious about the so-called gods, you will inevitably lose yourself.

For example, a person like Li Yu can worship gods before he attains enlightenment, and seek peace when he encounters a temple.

But if anyone asks him to sacrifice himself, he will definitely turn around and leave, and maybe even spit on the statue of the god.

If you bless me, you will be God, a living Bodhisattva, a savior, and I will be your devout apostle, your unchanging believer, and your most beloved child;

You want to harm me, sorry, I am your father!

Li Yu discovered that outside the Central Plains, everyone was devout believer, but the gods they believed in were different.

Temujin was still worshiping, and hundreds of Mongolian soldiers had been sacrificed. As this evil and strange ceremony proceeded, Li Yu felt his spiritual power surge again.

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Temujin is indeed the enemy of the Central Plains...

In terms of courage on the battlefield and IQ in war, he may not be as good as Wanyan Aguda, and his subordinates are not as good as Livervet ***.

However, there are many Mongolians and large sizes, and Temujin himself was actually the last disaster of nine disasters that even Song Jiang didn't know.

This made Temujin extremely dangerous. Li Yu was very anxious. When should this be the nine-section scepter be sucked to the end?

The only benefit is that when the Nine-Secret Staff swallows the sea, the light shield released protects Li Yu who cannot move at this time.

Both sides are accumulating strength, and I don’t know what the final blow will be, but Li Yu knows that he can only live one.

Because of this level of confrontation, such a large amount of energy has accumulated, it is no longer something that the two of their physical bodies can resist.

Li Yu gritted his teeth and continued to provide spiritual power to the Nine-Legged Staff, thinking in his heart that you have to be successful, I'm suppressing you this time...
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