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Chapter 118: Heavenly Fire Comes to the World, Baolin Great Bodhisattva

Bang bang bang!

The palm-sized little man, wearing a string of miniature skull necklaces, hit the surrounding light curtain crazily, making a crazy roar and trying desperately to escape.

But this makes no sense.

Confined by the light curtain formed by the power of Cui Heng's golden elixir, with its power only equivalent to the third level of Qi refining, it is impossible to escape.

Facing the absolute power gap, no matter how strong the mental will is, it will be useless.

Not to mention that this so-called power is only at the ninth level of Qi refining.

"Chen Tong and Prefect Meng, the rest of the matter will be left to you."

Cui Heng first warned the two of them, then took out a piece of white paper from his sleeve and handed it to Chen Tong, "You can write the word "Sky Fire" on it to deal with the corpses to avoid the outbreak of plague."

After saying that, he left the city wall.

He must seize the time and carefully study this strange thing in his hand.

To avoid being like the little purple-black bug I caught before, it dissipated before I could study it.

"Yes, your Majesty!"

"As you command, envoy!"

The two of them bowed and saluted, and then watched Cui Heng's leaving figure in silence for a long time.

This envoy is really a god walking on earth!

Too strong!

The weird purple-black fireball just turned into an old man with a murderous intent, causing the sky to change color for miles around, and killing hundreds of thousands of barbarians in the blink of an eye, just like a murderous god who wanted to destroy the world.

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But such a powerful, terrifying, and despairing monster still has no room for resistance in the face of the envoy's methods.

Just like catching a rabbit that was jumping around, Shijun crushed the monster, caught it in his hand, and imprisoned it in the palm of his hand.

so amazing!

However, just now, Cui Heng left Chen Tong a blank piece of paper to dispose of the body, which made Meng Zhang feel a little confused.

It would be no exaggeration to say that the city outside the city at this time was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Those were the corpses of hundreds of thousands of barbarians!

If such a huge number of corpses are not dealt with in time, a plague is very likely to break out.

But what to do with a blank piece of paper?

In fact, not only Meng Zhang was confused, but the surrounding soldiers guarding the city were also confused.

They are all worried about how to deal with the bodies outside. This is a big project.

How can it be solved with a piece of paper.

"Prefect Meng has doubts?" Chen Tong smiled and looked confident.

"Chen Bingcao knows what the envoy means?" Meng Zhang asked hurriedly.

"When Fujun comes up, Prefect Meng will know at a glance." Chen Tong said with a smile.

When he was in Lujun City, he had seen with his own eyes how powerful the "paper" given by Cui Heng was.

I know how powerful it is.

However, Huishi was still outside at this time, so it was inevitable that he would be affected.

We must wait until Hui Shi comes back before using this "paper".



"The envoy actually gave me the immortal talisman again?" Hui Shi looked at the piece of paper in Chen Tong's hand, surprised and a little envious, "I will definitely ask the envoy to let me release the immortal talisman next time."

He once heard Zhou Hongyi say that when releasing the immortal talisman, he would have the feeling of facing the laws of the Tao at close range.

I felt that all the principles between heaven and earth were reflected in my eyes.

This is of great benefit to any warrior.

If you haven't reached Xiantian, just relying on this induction of the laws of heaven and earth, there will be no bottlenecks before you step into Xiantian.

If you are at an innate or higher level, you can also use this to quickly construct the interior scene.

If the inner scene has been refined, you can more accurately find the direction to adjust your inner scene, and you can even adjust the awakening of divine power through the comparison between the inner scene and the laws of the outer world.

It can definitely be said to be a great opportunity.

"Go, go, you have the envoy to give you a way to cross the realm directly, why do you need this chance." Chen Tong laughed and scolded, in his eyes, Hui Shi was the one truly worthy of envy.

With the divine power given by the envoy, you can step into the innate world in an instant and successfully refine the inner scene. This is much better than understanding the laws of heaven and earth bit by bit.

"Hahaha." Hui Shi laughed, turned to look outside the city below, and said with his head, "It's time to activate the immortal talisman, the blood energy below is too strong."

"That's right." Chen Tong nodded.

At this time, a soldier had already prepared pen and ink. He took a pen and wrote the word "Heavenly Fire" on the white paper.

Meng Zhang had been standing nearby, listening to the two people's words, and the prefect of Yunshu County became even more confused.

I don’t even understand what Chen Tong is trying to do?

Is it possible that just writing on paper can really cause the fire from heaven to descend?

How is this possible?



On the wasteland outside the city.

Huzheng Shanyu stared blankly at the sky, looking in disbelief at the blue sky and white clouds that had completely returned to their original state, and then looked around him in confusion.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and hundreds of thousands of troops had long since disappeared, leaving only a mountain of corpses in a sea of ​​blood.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?!" Huzheng Chanyu looked like he was crazy, and he knelt on the ground with a thud. His eyes were empty and desperate, and he murmured, "Sir, why did you betray me, why?!"

The gentleman he spoke of was actually the strange old man emerging from the skull necklace.

Twelve years ago, Shan Yu accidentally got a string of exquisite beads. The "beads" on it were carved into very detailed shapes of human skulls, which he loved very much.

However, this bracelet soon showed its extraordinary qualities.

Every late at night, the skull on the bracelet will emit a black-purple light, enhancing his mental perception and allowing him to hear other people's conversations from a long distance away.

As time went by, his grasp of the situation around him became clearer and clearer.

After he killed his predecessor Shanyu and carried out a large-scale purge of his opponents, voices that only he could hear would come from the bracelet from time to time.

An old man's voice.

This voice taught him how to grow his power, how to recuperate, how to run an army, and even told him where to find good pastures to raise horses and where to find fat prey that could be hunted for food.

Huzheng Chanyu respectfully addressed this voice as "Sir".

It was under the guidance of this gentleman that the power of the Chanyus grew rapidly and even trained hundreds of thousands of infantry.

Under normal circumstances, this is something that the prairie barbarians simply cannot do.

Originally, Shanyu Huzheng thought that with the help of "Sir", he would continue to be invincible and would soon take over the Central Plains.

Especially before the battle started, "Sir" also promised that if there was any danger to his life, he could be called to show up and he would be able to rescue him.

This inflated Huzheng Chanyu's confidence to the extreme.

But what's going on now?

Why would that gentleman who seemed to know everything and be omnipotent directly slaughter hundreds of thousands of his own troops?

Why did the husband look so crazy after he appeared and could not see his former wisdom at all?

Why would such a powerful gentleman be crushed to pieces by the man on the city wall after grabbing him from a distance?

"Why, why is this?!" Huzheng Shanyu knelt on the ground and roared to the sky. Suddenly he saw a dazzling red light shining in the sky.

No, it should be flames!

This is a giant fireball condensed with red flames, at least a thousand feet in diameter!

At the same time, the sky for dozens of miles around was dyed red. Even in counties, villages and towns that are far away from Yunshu County, as long as you look up, you can see that the sky in the north is a fiery red.

Raging fires burned in the sky, and the huge fireball slowly fell. It felt like a sun falling from the sky, burning everything in the world.

Before the fireball even hit the ground, the surrounding air seemed to be ignited, instantly becoming extremely hot and even distorted.

It seems like the end is coming!

"What, what is this?!"

Hu Zhengchanyu looked at the sky in horror. This was a sight he had never seen before.

At the same time, on the city wall of Yunshu County, the prefect Meng Zhang was also completely confused.

He stared at the sky intently, looking at the giant fireball, dumbfounded, "This, this, what is this, sky fire, is it really sky fire?!"

Just now, Chen Tong burned the white paper with the word "Heavenly Fire" written on it.

Then, this giant fireball appeared from the sky!

What is the power of immortals?

This is the power of the immortal gods!

"I didn't expect it to be so powerful..."

Chen Tong also felt unprecedented horror. Even standing on the city wall, far apart, he could feel the hot air waves blowing from outside.

"This is nothing, it is not the strongest flame for you." Hui Shi was much calmer.

Because he still remembers that when he was in Juhe County, the flower he saw by chance lit up a small flame on Cui Heng's fingertips.

Although it was only an extremely small flame, in terms of size, it was not worth mentioning compared to the giant fireball in front of me, but the power contained in it was probably many times more powerful than this fireball.

The fireball in front of me looks very huge, but after all, it is just a pure flame.

And that small flame seemed to be a real sun!

Boom!

At this moment, a giant fireball fell to the ground.

Unparalleled light and heat were released instantly, and the summoning Chanyu was vaporized on the spot. Hundreds of thousands of broken corpses and limbs were also wiped out in the blazing heat.

The rolling air waves picked up a huge amount of sand, gravel and dust, and rushed towards Yunshu County like a tsunami. However, they were blocked by a golden light curtain that suddenly lit up, and they could only roll back.

This is a magic power left by Cui Heng to prevent the falling sky fire from being too powerful to damage Yunshu County.

But even so, the people in the city heard the deafening noise, and at the same time felt the ground beneath their feet shaking extremely violently.

If it weren't for Cui Heng's magical protection, most of the houses in the city would have collapsed.



Inside the governor's office.

Cui Heng raised his eyes and looked at the red light rising into the sky outside, and murmured, "10% mana seems to be too much."

This time it was rare that the outside was completely deserted. He wanted to test the strength of his magic power, so he left a full 10% of his magic power on the talisman to clean up the mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood in the wasteland outside the city.

"Although it's a bit excessive, just think of it as a thank you gift to those barbarians." Cui Heng silently mourned for those barbarians for a second.

Just now, he collected a lot of gray light symbolizing sorrow and green light symbolizing fear from the barbarians outside the city. Coupled with the red and white light erupting from the people in the city, this time it can be said that he has gained a lot.

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"However, the most urgent task is to figure this out." Cui Heng spread his palms.

After a violent collision earlier, the laughing old man turned into a miniature man and was no longer as crazy as he was at the beginning.

But wake up from that chaotic state.

Now he was like an enlightened monk, with his hands clasped together and sitting cross-legged. The skull necklace was also worn around his neck, like Buddhist beads.

However, the old man's eyes when he looked at Cui Heng were full of hatred, but he no longer looked like a senior monk.

Fortunately, he has regained consciousness and can communicate.

"Which monk are you from?" Cui Heng asked in a deep voice, "And where did you get that purple-black power?"

"Amitabha!" When the old man saw Cui Heng looking at him, he chanted the Buddha's name and shouted sternly, "Here's evil demon, I am the great Bodhisattva sitting down in Baolin Buddha, how dare you imprison me?!"

Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._


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