Chapter 227 The Immortal breaks through with a snap of his fingers
Han Rong was already planning to surrender.
As the only commander in the five levels who has not been replaced, he has endured too much...
He was once kidnapped by Nezha and Lei Zhenzi, and almost lost his life.
He had witnessed with his own eyes the successive marshals of Dashang who were defeated in Qishan.
He was once a bystander, but now he is in authority.
Han Rong finally realized that Dashang was going to die!
Now that Xiqi's army is approaching the city, it will be too late if he doesn't make a decision.
As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood.
Han Rong's salary is not much, so risking his life is not worth it.
Didn’t you see that Huang Feihu and Deng Jiu were in high positions even after his surrender?
Han Rong was moved. He planned to clear his identity and become an anti-business traitor.
He began to collect gold and silver, ready to sacrifice the pass at any time.
At this moment, his two sons appeared.
"Father, what are you doing?"
Han Sheng frowned slightly, seeming a little confused.
"The great merchants are in danger, and Xiqi is at its peak. My father cannot bear to lose your lives here, so he wants to abandon the darkness and turn to the light!"
Han Rong's face remained calm and he was out of breath, and what he said was high-sounding.
"Father, you are confused. Thanks to the king's favor, you have such a high official position and a generous salary. How can you be greedy for life and afraid of death?"
Han Bianbian showed no mercy to his father.
Han Rong thought about it and felt that it seemed to make sense.
"How can a father not know the great righteousness? But there are so many strange people in Xiqi's sect, how can we defeat the enemy?"
Han Rong calmly asked the question to his sons.
"You don't know something. In the past, my brother was taught by an expert that he had a treasure that could defeat thousands of armies."
This was what Han Sheng was waiting for. He grinned and said this.
Han Rong was dumbfounded. He originally wanted the boys to retreat in spite of the difficulties. Who would have thought that there was a way?
Now the father and son went to the open space together, and Han Sheng took out a paper windmill.
This car is called the Wanren Car. There is a pole with four wheels on it, and there are four talismans on the wheel, corresponding to earth, fire, water and wind.
Han Rong couldn't see the mystery of this treasure and just thought they were making nonsense.
Han Bian smiled slightly, wholesale swords, and offered windmills.
At that time, clouds and mist were rising sharply, the wind was blowing, flames were rising into the sky, and thousands of sharp blades were coming from the sky with the wind.
Han Rong was scared to death and finally agreed to continue to defend the city.
This is not necessarily because he has the confidence to defeat the enemy, but it may be because he is afraid of being killed by his son.
But no matter what, Han Rong finally made a decision, and he vowed to live and die with Sishui Pass!
How did the Xiqi generals know that a catastrophe was coming. At this moment, they were all discussing post-war matters in the camp. The city had not yet been destroyed, but who would occupy which area had been decided in advance.
Nowadays, Zhouying's lineup is really not weak. Whether it's about the use of troops or supernatural powers, they basically won't be afraid of anyone.
There is only one problem. Jiang Ziya is powerful in his military use, but his Taoism and teachings are sparse. Three generations of disciples of the Chan School have their own methods, but they are unable to change the world.
If these brats are allowed to catch and fight with each other, they will definitely not be afraid. However, if they encounter a Wanjian chariot, it is not difficult to protect themselves, but they may not be able to protect ordinary soldiers.
At dawn, the two armies marched together with gongs and drums.
Han Rong rode out, followed by Han Sheng and Han Bian.
"Jiang Shang, you were originally a merchant official who was living under the emperor's salary. Why did you rebel against your lord and seek glory and join Xiqi?
Ji Chang was known as a sage during his lifetime, why did Ji Fa establish himself as king and become a rebel?"
Han Rong took the initiative and took advantage of the righteousness.
"General Han didn't know something. In the past, King Zhou wanted to build Lutai, and for this purpose he plundered the people's fat and anointed people. I didn't want to let the people suffer, so I resigned from office.
As long as King Zhou reigns, the people of the world will never have peace. King Wu is benevolent and has great governance in Xiqi. It is the time to obey the destiny and achieve great achievements!"
Jiang Ziya urged Si Buxiang to come out, and his words were quite lawful.
Most of the disciples of the Chan Cult are sharp-tongued. They do not talk about a certain deity and true immortal, but only Shen Gongbao, who switched to the Jie Cult, is an expert in this way.
"Jiang Shang, it's useless to talk more. It's better to compete in battle!"
Han Rong had never told him, so he could only gently wave his sleeves and signal his sons to take action.
Han Sheng took off his protective crown and muttered something.
Han Bian gave the order, and three thousand soldiers and horses rushed out with Wanjian Chariot.
I saw clouds and mist filling the sky, covering the sky and the sun, flying sand and rocks, wind and fire surging, and war hidden in the black air, which was extremely dangerous.
The power of this thousand-edged chariot is no longer static, but moving. Once it is activated, it is unstoppable and goes straight towards the Zhou camp.
The disciples of Chanjiao were shocked and immediately rushed outside the formation.
Yang Jian's eighty-nine mystical skills are quite profound, but he can only use changes to protect his surroundings.
Although Nezha has many magic weapons, they cannot stop the endless wind and fire.
Lei Zhenzi sacrificed Dinghaizhu and forty-nine flying swords, but it was still a drop in the bucket.
Yang Chan sacrificed the spiritual lamp, which was quite miraculous. However, she was not in a realm enough to use its power.
Not to mention the Yin brothers and Jin Zha and Muzha, they can protect themselves, but they are powerless to protect others.
As for Wu Ji, Long Xuhu, Ao Bing and other disciples, these younger brothers should stay back for a while.
Jiang Ziya really wanted to urge the apricot-yellow flag to protect the camp, but his cultivation as a loose immortal was simply not good enough.
I saw that the Ten Thousand Blades Chariot was so powerful that it had already broken through the first line of defense formed by the disciples of the Chan Sect, and was about to break through.
Zhongnan Mountain, Yuzhu Cave.
Yun Zhongzi suddenly opened his eyes, he slowly stood up, took one step forward, and reached the outside of Sishui Pass in an instant.
After observing the formation at Jiepaiguan, he returned to the mountains to practice. Today, on a whim, he decided to enter the world again.
The immortals who explain the teachings are all outsiders and should not be too tainted with worldly things.
Even if the catastrophe is coming now, the most you can do is fight against gods and immortals, and you cannot use magic to harm mortals.
Such as the four generals of the Demon Family, Luo Xuan, the Immortal in Flame, Lu Yue, the God of Plague, and others, they are all the beings that Yun Zhongzi despises the most.
If you really have the ability, you can fight to the death with the Immortal Chanjiao, why bother to attack mortals?
Yun Zhongzi stood quietly in the clouds, overlooking the battlefield below.
"Why is it earth, fire, water, and wind again?"
After Yun Zhongzi finished speaking, he waved his sleeves gently.
He was transformed from the innate cloud energy, and he had the magical power of the universe within his sleeves. Furthermore, with the help of Da Luo, his actions were naturally extraordinary.
I saw that the entire area of ten miles was shrouded in clouds and mist, and all the wind, fire, swords and weapons were restrained, making it difficult to break free.
Yun Zhongzi waved his sleeves again, and with a thought in his mind, the endless cloud energy separated and condensed into twelve long swords.
"It's just a dead thing. After all, it can't compare to Xuanmen Taoism."
Yun Zhongzi flicked his fingers lightly, as if plucking a string, and the six-mouthed Yunqi sword suddenly came out, carrying a huge force and crashing into Sishuiguan. All the Wanjian chariots it touched along the way were shattered, leaving no trace.
Han Rong stood at the foot of the city and slowly raised his head.
Yun Zhongzi snapped his fingers again, and another six swords escaped.
I saw clouds and mist surging for ten miles, and six huge gaps were opened in the wall of Sishuiguan in an instant.
Jiang Ziya was overjoyed when he saw this. He immediately led his army to attack and captured the pass in a short time.
Yun Zhongzi collected his magical powers, collected his mana, and quietly headed towards Jiepaiguan.
The two saints of Chanjiao, twelve and one golden immortal, will soon be here.