Witch Wind

Chapter 325 Tribal Alliance (Part )

Emperor Chongzhen rushed forward.

So Wang Chengen rushed forward.

As a result, Lu Xiangsheng, Cao Wenzhao, Sun Chengzong and other generals of the late Ming Dynasty rolled up their sleeves and rushed forward.

So, no one knew which big boss in Zhu Ming took action, but dozens of formation plates and dozens of formation flags were seen falling from the sky. With the flashing light, a teleportation formation was opened.

Groups of Zhu Ming warriors wearing red mandarin duck battle jackets, carrying various automatic firearms, driving various chariots, and dragging various heavy artillery, poured out from the formation like a tide.

Xing Tianli was quite familiar with many of these weapon styles. They were clearly the various firearms that had flowed out of the Jieshi Mansion when various families were fighting for territory a few days ago.

Then one could see the roar of steel chariots, the roar of heavy artillery, and the whistling of shells all over the sky, hitting the zombie army that was jumping over with Dorgon, wrapped in the standard official robes of the Dayu Dynasty, and looked almost exactly like the zombies in the zombie movies in Xing Tianli's previous life, with broken limbs flying all over the sky.

Tsk!
Xing Tianli couldn't help but curl his lips. This zombie force of "my Qing Dynasty" is not good enough.

The only one that is really powerful is the Flying Yaksha controlled by Dorgon, which barely has the combat power of a perfect Golden Immortal. The other zombies are a group of ferocious zombies, each with a green face and fangs, which are enough to scare a child to death in the middle of the night, but their cultivation and combat power are really not that good.

Lu Xiangsheng and his group of great generals in the late Ming Dynasty were all powerful and had incredible fighting abilities.

It is not known whether they intentionally targeted "our Qing Dynasty", nor whether they had foreseen in advance that there was such a powerful zombie team under Dorgon's command. These generals had Buddha's light surging in their left hands and thunder splashing in their right hands. It turned out that they all practiced both Buddhism and Taoism, and with every move they made, they released various special magical skills to kill demons and exorcise evil spirits.

Poor Dorgon, he was pinned to the ground and beaten by Emperor Chongzhen.

That beating...

Those tens of thousands of zombies were also beaten to a pulp by the Zhu Ming warriors who emerged from the teleportation formation with advanced firearms, and suffered extremely heavy losses.

Xing Tianli couldn't help but shake his head.

This Great Yu Dynasty, this 'our Great Qing Dynasty', is not good enough... In their camp, there isn't even a Taiyi who can protect the clan?
After thinking carefully for a while, Xing Tianli nodded slowly.

Can't blame them.

We can only blame these unlucky people for having just arrived at Tailan Star not long ago, because the coalition forces of the three ancient families went on an expedition to the March World, which exhausted the vitality and foundation of this world, and such a big world quickly fell into the Dharma Ending Age.

The Dayu Dynasty lasted only about 600 years. In other words, Dorgon and his people only practiced for a few hundred years.

Ahem, and during these six hundred years or so, the primordial Qi was floating freely and dissipating, and it was the period of the end of the world.

It was extremely rare and precious that Dorgon racked his brains to raise a golden immortal-level flying yaksha.

Don't be too demanding.

"Boom, boom, boom!"
Emperor Chongzhen was so angry that he pressed Dorgon to the ground. His fists flashed with terrifying red Buddha light, and he smashed Dorgon's head like pounding garlic. Even though Dorgon's zombie skull was extremely solid, it was still full of cracks from Emperor Chongzhen's heavy punches, and the Buddha light made it hiss, and the smelly black air flew all over the sky.

Finally, Xing Tianli coughed and said, "Forget it, old man Chongzhen, this guy, and his princes and ministers, leave them to me? Let them enter my Tongtian Yuling Banner, be imprisoned and driven away for eternity, and never be able to reincarnate, wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Chongzhen stopped immediately.

Lu Xiangsheng and others, who had just pinned a group of princes and ministers of "our Qing Dynasty" to the ground as if they had seen the revenge for the murder of their father, now straightened up while holding a group of "nobles" with broken arms and legs, and laughed at Xing Tianli.

Xing Tianli looked at Emperor Chongzhen.

Emperor Chongzhen looked at Xing Tianli.

After a long silence, Xing Tianli sighed: "Your Majesty, you really know how to do business."

Emperor Chongzhen smiled at Xing Tianli and said, "What I hate most in my life are those merchants who hoard goods, evade taxes, take advantage of others, and ignore the rise and fall of the country... Well, why should we let those foreigners take advantage of us?"

Xing Tianli nodded slowly: "That makes sense. It does make sense not to let the middleman take the difference!"

With a wave of his sleeves, Xing Tianli generously threw out twelve innate armor wood stakes with a diameter of about ten miles and a length of three hundred miles. They were lined up in a row and suspended above the head of Emperor Chongzhen. "One Dorgon and a group of old zombies with low cultivation, in exchange for twelve innate spiritual materials, Your Majesty, is my sincerity enough?"

Emperor Chongzhen laughed and clapped his hands, nodding his head repeatedly: "Wonderful!"

He kicked Dorgon, who was cursing angrily, and sent him flying, rolling all the way towards Xing Tianli.

The Tongtian Yuling Banner fell down, and with just one strike, with a "bang", Dorgon's body of the Flying Yaksha was shattered. A true spirit went straight into the Tongtian Yuling Banner, and under the stirring of the Wuzhu Yin Qi, Dorgon howled miserably, and his memory and his spiritual consciousness were easily washed away by the small banner.

An undead wanderer from the March World, whose physical strength was comparable to that of a peak Taiyi Realm, let out a long roar towards the sky. Dorgon's true spirit pounced into the body of the undead wanderer, who was about thirty feet tall, had three pairs of flesh wings on his back, and was ugly and hideous. Immediately, the spirit and the body became one, and they could no longer be distinguished from each other.

The Tongtian Yuling Banner flashed with spiritual light, and another Taiyi Ghost Emperor took shape. This small banner immediately supplemented itself with a large number of Taoist patterns, and its aura suddenly climbed upwards a lot.

Every ghost king, every ghost emperor, as long as they integrate into the Tongtian Yuling Banner, the power of this treasure will be enhanced, and the foundation of this small banner will be enhanced. And this kind of improvement will make the efficiency of "him" in digesting and absorbing the innate spiritual energy from the mother tree of the world soar to a terrifying level...

Just like a snowball, the benefits Obata gets will become bigger and bigger, and the upper limit will continue to increase.

Lu Xiangsheng and the others also smiled very 'honestly' and threw a group of zombies with missing limbs to Xing Tianli - hey, using these zombie wastes to exchange for the innate Jiamu spiritual material, this deal is the most cost-effective.

The Tongtian Yuling Banner was constantly shaking, and the bodies of zombies were destroyed one after another. Extremely fierce spirits were drawn into the Tongtian Yuling Banner while screaming and cursing. In the small banner, there were countless undead wanderers from the March World, with physical strength ranging from celestial perfection to comparable to the peak of Taiyi perfection, all waiting for the spirits to enter.

One after another, the spirits moved in, and the immortal wanderers howled to the sky.

Rays of spiritual light flickered on the Tongtian Yuling Banner, and layer of Taoist patterns overlapped each other. The bright light illuminated the whole sky. For a moment, the entire Eastern Shenzhou became cold and murderous. Everyone felt their souls stagnant, as if an iceberg from the Eighteen Levels of Hell fell from the sky and pressed down on their souls.

The next moment, Xing Tianli waved his hand casually.

The Tongtian Yuling Banner swung a dark light and fell directly into the deep mountains in the northeast of Dongguo Shenzhou. With just a muffled sound, the mountains thousands of miles away were instantly turned into dust. In the ancestral land of the Jade Clan, regardless of gender, age or status, all had their bodies refined by the Yin Fire, and their flesh and blood essences were sucked into the Tongtian Yuling Banner, along with their souls, and were absorbed by the immortal wanderers one by one.

In the Jade Clan's ancestral land, there are no more than three or four hundred thousand clansmen with any cultivation ability, and only about a thousand of them have achieved immortality.

Compared with the existence of the three ancient families of Zhu Ming, Zhao Song, and Li Tang, the Jade Clan and the "Qing Dynasty" behind them are indeed a bit weak - if it were not for the Heavenly Dao Contract established by the saints back then, how could they have occupied the land of China and caused so many subsequent troubles?

But, everything finally came to an end.

Dayu, Dayu, and Dayu Shang.

The Great Zhou, the Great Qin, and the Great Han.

Zhu Ming, Zhao Song, Li Tang.

All the members of the three ancient families present, no matter they were Taiyi, Jinxian, celestial, earthly, or even the human immortals and scattered immortals who had just attained the way of immortality, or even ordinary minor cultivators at the level of refining essence into qi, or refining qi into spirit, watched helplessly as Dorgon came running over with great interest to send them off, and then watched helplessly as the huge ancestral land of the Jade Clan was reduced to ashes.

Even though the Jade Clan is the weakest among all the clans in all dynasties, Xing Tianli's methods are truly frightening.

Far away, in the northwest and southwest of the Eastern Shenzhou, in the ancestral lands of the three ancient families, the immortal soul fluctuations of the Taiyi Realm were projected from afar and gently swept over Xing Tianli.

Xing Tianli took a deep breath. He mobilized all his magic power and burned all his blood. On the purple palace of the spirit platform, the fist-sized egg-shaped chaotic light suddenly emitted infinite light. Around Xing Tianli, all the vitality between heaven and earth fluctuated violently, and a chaotic, foggy figure quietly emerged.

Xing Tianli's body turned into a wisp of vital energy and quietly merged with the ten-thousand-foot human figure.

The many great monks present, as well as the Taiyi and Jinxian who were watching from afar in their ancestral lands, all groaned in unison - everyone felt as if their immortal souls were frozen and their bodies were stagnant. They could no longer mobilize even a trace of their magic power, nor could they absorb even a trace of the primordial Qi. Even the thoughts in their immortal souls became extremely slow.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on this ten-thousand-foot-tall human figure.

The cultivators of the six clans, namely the Great Zhou, the Great Qin, the Great Han, the Zhu Ming, the Zhao Song, and the Li Tang, were all horrified. They looked at the huge fog-like human figure with an inexplicable sense of panic as if a natural disaster was approaching and destruction was ahead.

The great witches from Dayu, Dayu and Dayu all knelt down.

Really, kneel down.

No matter which family's bloodline or which tribe's members they are from, their blood is boiling and their bodies are trembling - they feel the source of this throbbing at the source of their bloodline.

This is Pangu.

This is the incarnation of Pangu, the saint who created the world and gave rise to all things!

Everyone couldn't understand why Xing Tianli could create an incarnation of Pangu, but the throbbing in their blood told them that this was the true incarnation of Pangu.

Even if this incarnation only had one ten-thousandth of Pangu's power - this 'tiny bit' of Pangu's power was enough to instantly wipe out all the people present.

Cang Yu and Zi Zhi were amazed. In the void, there were also several exclamations of surprise from the Taiyi Realm great witches from the ancestral lands of the Yu, Xia and Shang families. Their cultivation was sufficient, their blood was pure enough, and the blood power they stimulated was strong enough. The moment they saw this incarnation of Pangu, they inexplicably understood something.

Those seventy-two wizard treasures, the most precious treasures of the human race, are actually so amazing?

It's incredible.

Xing Tianli let out a long roar - his immortal soul had been forcibly catalyzed to the Daluo realm before, and a 'pseudo Daluo' who had almost no understanding of the great Dao that the Daluo realm should have was born.

Of course, to support Pangu's true body, not even a trace of immortal soul power is needed!

Pangu, the Pangu who created the world, this lord is a saint who proves his truth through sheer force and uses the purest form of physical violence.

Immortal souls and the like have basically nothing to do with his Tao!
What maintains this incarnation of Pangu is the essence and blood of Xing Tianli - Xing Tianli clearly senses that with his current physical foundation that has reached the pinnacle of the Taiyi realm and cannot be improved under the Heavenly Dao, he can only support this 'tiny incarnation' for the time of a deep breath.

If we use the calculation method familiar to mortals in the previous life, it would be about ten seconds?
However, this incarnation was able to break through the bottleneck of the Heavenly Dao and shatter the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, allowing Xing Tianli to burst out with a hundred times the power of his strongest power within these ten seconds!
The power of one hundred stars exploded.

A terrifying misty hand that was several times larger than the one on Tailan Star suddenly appeared out of thin air. The huge palm shattered the void, rolled up a large amount of chaotic space turbulence, and slapped Taiya Star on the head.

There are no living people on Atayal.

Before, when Oger, Osho and others ran to the March World, crying and shouting to Xing Tianli for help, there were still some lucky people on Atayal Star who were fighting desperately, struggling to resist the attacks of the huge evil and countless primitive ancient witches.

But Xing Tianli accidentally delayed a little bit of time, and as a result, all the natives on Atayal Star died, and all the living creatures turned into "reproduction tools" controlled by the evil spirits, constantly giving birth to fresh bodies of flesh and blood, and becoming "tonics" for those primitive ancient witches.

Therefore, Xing Tianli did not have the slightest fear of "killing the rat with his weapon".

The huge force of a hundred stars struck down on its head. With just one blow, the huge evil creature, which was tens of thousands of miles tall, let out a strange cry and was smashed to pieces by Xing Tianli's palm. On the Atayal star, the thick gray fog rolled and was shattered by the giant palm of the fog that burst out with infinite divine light.

The entire Atayal planet was also shattered.

The huge planet exploded, magma splashed, rock layers erupted, countless large and small peaks and mountain ranges surged into the sky, and then were sucked by incredible force, turning into a mighty rock torrent, rushing towards the planet Tailan.

Atayal Star has disappeared.

In this original sister binary star system, the only star left is Tailan, which is familiar to Xing Tianli and others.

The wreckage of Atayal was swept up by the great force and almost teleported through the air. It took only one second to reach the sky above Tailan, then directly sank into Tailan's atmosphere and merged into the body of Tailan.

The next moment, countless celestial bodies, large and small, came from all directions. The celestial bodies that formed a large defensive formation in the outer sky of the sister binary star system were also swept up by the huge force and roared into the outer space of Tailan Star.

Maria, Renov, hundreds of thousands of primitive ancient witches who descended on the planet Tailan, as well as many alien creatures bred by evil spirits, all stared at the sky in amazement, watching the stars of all sizes, with terrifying flames and immeasurable power, roaring and falling straight from the sky.

Every time a star fell, Maria and the others felt as if they were about to turn into ashes.

However, these celestial bodies were like phantoms, rushing into Tailan Star at an extremely high speed and merging with Tailan Star, but they did not cause even the slightest damage to Tailan Star's ecological environment.

Tailan Star is like a greedy fat man, madly devouring countless large and small celestial bodies from outer space. The diameter of Tailan Star is expanding, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times... On the surface of Tailan Star, huge new lands are constantly emerging, the sky is changing color, and the illusions of the sun, moon and stars are constantly changing like a revolving lantern.

It all lasted just a few seconds.

After a few seconds, Pangu, who was thousands of feet tall, turned into a phantom and disappeared.

His blood and essence were almost completely burned out, and the skinny Xing Tianli appeared on the spot, breathing heavily and sweating profusely. He trembled all over, and fell to the ground with a "gulp", almost fainting.

He took a deep breath.

In his mind, and in the vast void inside the purple ribbon Taoist robe, streams of majestic wood energy from the mother tree of the world surged out, quickly pouring into Xing Tianli's exhausted body, quickly replenishing his losses.

In the camp of the three ancient families, several Taiyi realm masters had a sudden fierce light flashing in their eyes and a cold light flickering faintly in their robe sleeves when Xing Tianli fell to the ground with a "thump" - but before they could make a move, there was already a rumbling sound of wind and thunder in Xing Tianli's body, and majestic blood energy continued to grow. Layers of flesh and blood grew under his shriveled skin. He slowly stood up, and a layer of blood color quickly returned to his bluish-white face like a zombie.

As a result, several Taiyi leaders who had evil thoughts quickly forced out smiles, and nodded to Xing Tianli in a very amiable manner. Some leaders dressed as Taoist priests, such as Li Tang and Zhao Song, diligently took out jade bottles that shone with brilliance and said, "Master Xing Tian, ​​I have a top-quality golden elixir that I made before the end of the law. It is the best for nourishing vital energy. How many pills would you like?"

"Shh! It's not easy to preserve these golden elixirs in the last six hundred years of the Dharma Ending Age... These golden elixirs are much more valuable than those stinky zombies of Dorgon! Look, you are also a particular person, right?"

Xing Tianli laughed in silence, blinked his eyes, waved his sleeves, and several innate spiritual materials flew out. At the same time, a flexible force rolled up the shining jade bottles.

It is indeed a top-quality elixir from the immortals, full of spirituality and powerful medicinal properties.

Xing Tianli swallowed more than a dozen golden pills, and thus, his essence and blood, which were almost exhausted just now, were replenished by about 30%. Judging from his appearance alone, there was no difference from his prime.

Holding the Qingping Sword, his fingers gently brushed across the blade, and the sharp sword light soared into the air. Xing Tianli smiled slowly at the people of the Three Ancient Families and said, "It's time to come up with a plan... I know that these days, you have gathered a large army and fought fiercely in this Eastern Kingdom... Chariots, fighter planes, artillery, muskets and the like have been used in turns, and there have been many casualties!"

"Come on, you can't write two 'people' characters with one stroke. We are all 'our own people', all of the 'human race'... let's be harmonious, right?"

"It doesn't matter whether they are Xingtian or Xiangliu, or Ying, Liu, Zhao, or Zhu... We should follow the way our ancestors did."

"I wonder who is in favor of the re-establishment of the human tribe alliance and who is against it?"

"For those who agree, every family and every surname should send a Taiyi elder to join the alliance... For those who oppose, I will directly invite their entire family and nine clans to go to the Tongtian Yuling Banner. How about that?"

(End of this chapter)