Chapter 1024: Feng Bo means

Breath into wind, breath into rain.
I saw that white cloud burst out with a long breath, and the clouds were surging in a short time, and countless mists exhaled from the mouth of the white cloud, gathering in the air and turning into rain, and in a flash, the army of millions was filled.
The water dripped down, and I saw that the water came into contact with the poison, and died suddenly, melted into mud by the rain, and scattered into the depths of the earth.
"Good means!" Zhang Bairen's expression was stunned. The rainwater approached his body three feet away, and all of it evaporated and turned into ashes, sublimating into the sky.
This rain water spurted out of Bai Yun's belly, regardless of whether it was really the water in Bai Yun's belly, Zhang Bairen felt a chill.
Drops of rain fell steadily, countless bugs died, and the army was still advancing steadily and bursting out, seemingly never stopped.
Goryeo direction
Looking at the mist rising into the sky, Ulchi Wende smiled, and irritated the arrogant wizard without a trace: "People broke the wizard’s spells with just one mouthful of water. It’s a blind cat. Dead mouse. This great Sui Dynasty is worthy of going to the kingdom of heaven, it is too lucky."
Listening to Ulchi Wende’s words, the great wizard suddenly changed his complexion and his face was gloomy. After a while, he said, "Huh, I don’t believe their luck can be so good, so I quickly put on the altar and waits for the old man to do it. Block the millions of soldiers from the Great Sui Dynasty outside the three passes."
Hearing this, Ulji Wende secretly smiled in his heart: "A barbarian is a barbarian, and he can't be irritated with his skills. No matter how high his cultivation base is, his skills are strong, but he is just a fool.
"Come on, quickly set up an altar for the great wizard, and ask the great wizard to step on the altar!" Ulji Wende said with a smile.
The guards swiftly placed the incense case, only to see the scarlet charms painted on the face of the great wizard, and then unhurriedly stepped forward, a mighty, extremely desolate lyrics slowly sprayed from his mouth. , Spreading away in all directions.
The singing is simple, but it is directed at the soul, and it seems to be able to touch its soul and bring it back to the ancient and wild years.
At that time, the monsters were raging across the world, and witches were born, standing upright in the world, and fighting the monsters of life and death.
At that time, the blood is hot, the heart is also hot, and everything is struggling for survival.
A palm-sized flag was inserted on the altar. The wizard held a little yellow sand in his hand, carefully scattered around the flag, before shouting: "Cut the livestock!"
"Pouch"
The blood splattered and the hot blood spilled.
Yin Hong blood unexpectedly snaked out like a spirit snake, clinging to the altar, and then entangled around the flag, slowly soaking in the yellow sand.
"This dust was left by the ancient great witch Feng Bo. Feng Bo was beheaded by the emperor in Daze. This wind and sand is the only remaining treasure and a testimony to Feng Bo's existence." The great witch sighed slightly, and a touch appeared in his eyes. Uneasy: "The glory of the ancestors is not there, and the dispute over the great roads cannot be merciful. I only hope that the King of Korea said it is true and allow my wizards to preach in Korea, otherwise I will never give up!"
Phoo~
Strong wind
The billowing yellow sand was pulled up flat, turned into blood red, and covered the army of millions.
When the blood sand passed, everything melted and turned into pus and blood.
"Remember to continue to kill sacrifices. As long as the blood continues, the yellow sand will not stop. Before long, millions of soldiers will be buried here, and they will never be superborn!" The great wizard looked fierce and took it again in his hand. A flag streamer: "The soul is back! The soul is back!"
The souls of the creatures wiped out by the yellow sand were absorbed by the flag banners and turned into the nourishment in the banners.
Spiritual banner!
Looking at the mighty and mighty great wizard, Ulchi Wende suddenly changed his color, and said in his heart: "This will be troublesome, please God is easy to make it difficult. The land of Nanban seems to be much more powerful than I thought."
"My lord, look!" At this time, the Da Sui camp, watching the yellow sand rolling over from the blanket, everyone changed their color in an instant.
The heaven and the earth seemed to have turned into a bloody, red blood.
Zhang Bairen stood there as a mountain with his hands on his back, the rolling yellow sand slammed into the Da Sui camp like waves turning over the river.
"Arrangement!" Yu Juluo's voice rang from the back of the big formation. At a critical moment, Yu Juluo could not sit still and began to mobilize the three armies to deploy the formation.
"Arrangement!" The entire camp was filled with the voice of array formation.
Now that Zhang Bairen's Taoism is through profound knowledge, he already knows 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 incredible.
Zhang Bairen took a step forward, retreated into the army, and said loudly: "Dear leaders, that can break this rolling yellow sand!"
"I'm coming!" A real Yang Shen rose up into the sky, with a yellow talisman in his hand crisscrossing his mouth, and he murmured the pardon order.
When the words were spoken and the law followed, the violent wind rolled up between the heaven and the earth, and the heavy rain rolled towards the yellow sand.
However, after one encounter, all the torrential rains and winds were absorbed by the blood-red sandstorm ~EbookFREE.me~ The blood-red sandstorm continued to attack the big camp without reducing its speed.
"Not good!" The real Yangshen came to face him and immediately returned in embarrassment.
"I come!"
A handful of oiled paper was opened, but I saw a female crown stepping out, and the oiled paper umbrella in his hand opened, and it became longer in the wind, and it spun up instantly, trying to take the overwhelming wind away.
"call!"
The violent wind howled, the women's crown exclaimed: "Not good!"
The oil-paper umbrella was pulled by the gust to the Scarlet Storm.
Seeing that the oil-paper umbrella is about to enter the storm, Zhang Bairen stretched out his palm, as if spanning the infinite space, took the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and handed it to the female crown next to him: "The leader of the road rests a bit."
"Thanks to the Governor!" The thankful chief of the Women's Championship.
"Everyone, why are you still raging with this violent wind? I have countless people in the earth, so can't I break through this violent wind?" Zhang Bairen swept everyone in the field of vision.
"The governor, it's not that you can't break the wind, but you don't know where the person who casts the spell is. If I can find the altar, I will wait for a sky thunder to smash it down and tell the other party to see the Sanqing Patriarch. The key is that there is no one! This gust of wind is rootless duckweed, gathering and scattering invisible, how can it be done?" The monks of Shangqing Dao were helpless.
"Yes! Yes! As long as you find the caster, you can kill with a single sword, and the wind will not become a climate!"
Listening to what everyone said, Zhang Bairen was speechless. Do you still use this nonsense?
As he was talking, the overwhelming gusts of wind had already been overwhelmed, and the entire camp was enveloped in the gusts of time.
There are countless masters who accompany, but no one can do anything to get this gust of wind. It is evident that everything is growing and restraining each other.
"Capital Governor, the old Tao knows how to break the wind, but I don't know if it will be too late!" An old Taoist stood up and said.
Please remember the domain name of this book's first publication:. Mobile version reading URL: