Chapter 144: Li Shimin's Soul Returns to the Underworld
However, Cheng Yaojin was overtaken by King Huangfeng halfway.
"Cut the head off!"
King Huangfeng chased after him gloomily, and stabbed Cheng Yaojin with the three-stranded steel fork in his hand. Cheng Yaojin was lucky enough to turn over and swing his Tiangang ax at King Huangfeng's head.
The Tiangang Ax carries the power of Tiangang, is extremely sharp, is good at breaking armor, and can restrain the body-protecting evil spirits of many monsters and monsters.
"You have a lot of strength, but you're still a bit tender!"
King Huang Feng blocked the three steel forks in his hand and held Chen Yaojin's Tiangang Ax, commenting with a sneer.
"You kid, pick your teeth!"
Cheng Yaojin missed the target, and his body reacted automatically. He swung the Tiangang ax and struck from the right side, heading straight for the Yellow Wind Monster's teeth, intending to cut the Yellow Wind Monster's head into two halves.
"Could this be the rumored Thirty-Six Axes of Tiangang? You are just trying to show me!"
King Huang Feng is also a well-informed man. If there is anyone with the most powerful ax in the world, it is none other than the great God Pangu of the past. A Pangu ax is the most powerful attacking spirit treasure.
When Pangu opened the sky, the shadow of the ax shone, leaving such an ax intention in the prehistoric world.
It's just that the prehistoric era has experienced many catastrophes. When the Twelve Ancestral Witches summoned Pangu's shadow, they used this ax to split open the Demon Emperor's Zhoutian Xingdou Formation.
Later, some powerful people who watched the battle were lucky enough to see that axe, and slowly understood it, thus creating the Thirty-Six Axes of Tiangang.
This set of Thirty-Six Axes of Tiangang is the top ax technique in the world. One ax is better than the next, like a wave, continuous. It is said that if the thirty-six axes are used continuously, the last ax can reach the level of the twelve ancestor Wu Pangu.
One ten thousandth of the power of a phantom strike.
The Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation was one of the three top formations in the prehistoric world, but it was split open by that axe. One can imagine the power of that axe.
Even if the power of the Thirty-Six Tiangang Axes is only one ten thousandth, it is extremely terrifying, so King Huang Feng wants to see whether the rumored Thirty-Six Tiangang Axes are that powerful.
"Pick your ears!
When Cheng Yaojin saw that his second move was blocked by the Yellow Wind Monster, his body reacted instinctively and struck the Yellow Wind Monster's ear with an axe.
"Pick up your legs!"
On the third move, Cheng Yaojin swept away the Yellow Wind Monster with a casual kick.
"This king gives you the opportunity, cherish it."
The yellow wind monster was in the early stage of the Daluo True Immortal. Cheng Yaojin was just a golden immortal. Basically, the Tiangang Ax was powerful, and he was no match for the yellow wind monster. Three and a half moves were neutralized.
"Cut the head off!"
"You kid, pick your teeth!"
"Pick your ears!"
Cheng Yaojin didn't care so much, the yellow wind monster was so powerful, he immediately swung the Tiangang ax crazily, but when he learned the Tiangang thirty-six ax in his dream, he was awakened by someone just after learning three and a half moves, so he knew
Such three tricks.
There are all the sayings about Cheng Yaojin’s three-ban ax.
"It's just three and a half tricks that come and go. There's nothing new. It's wasting my time. Go to hell!"
The yellow wind monster saw that Cheng Yaojin had used the ear-picking move for the third time. He looked at the sun and saw that it was almost a quarter to noon. There was no time to waste, so he wanted to kill Cheng Yaojin.
Beads of sweat rolled down Cheng Yao's forehead. He was very panicked and felt a strong murderous intention. He might not be good at fighting, but his skill in saving lives was still good.
"Brother, you are here, come and help me, this guy is so powerful!"
Cheng Yaojin looked surprised, as if there was a brother coming behind the Yellow Wind Monster. That look and appearance could not be seen as acting at all, it was very natural.
"Huh, what a small trick."
The yellow wind monster showed a disdainful expression, but still subconsciously glanced back. There was no ghost behind him.
"Yellow Wind Monster, I lost what you wanted!"
Cheng Yaojin also knew that he wanted to escape unharmed from the Yellow Wind Monster, but he really didn't want to show off, so he had to use the escape talisman Xu Maogong gave him and throw the little straw man to the east with all his strength.
Phew~
The escape talisman given by Xu Maogong was not simple. It was a first-class escape treasure. In an instant, a crack swallowed up Cheng Yaojin. Before Cheng Yaojin returned to his senses, he had already appeared next to Xu Maogong.
"Cheap that boy."
When comparing Chen Yaojin and the little straw man, ten thousand and one Cheng Yaojin is not as good as one little straw man. Therefore, the yellow wind monster gave up chasing Cheng Yaojin, flew over, and robbed the little straw man back.
"Cheng Yaojin, how is the situation?"
Li Shimin's Chinese army agreed, and when Xu Maogong saw Cheng Yaojin coming back, he pulled him over, hoping that he could bring good news.
"Damn it, it was indeed that yellow wind monster that was cursing Your Majesty. I sneaked into the Yellow Wind Cave and saw a straw man with a lamp on his head and under his feet. His Majesty's name was written on the little straw man. I
Lao Cheng kicked over the two lamps and snatched the little straw man over."
Cheng Yaojin came to his senses and was staggered by Xu Maogong, but he did not dare to get angry and quickly told what he had seen and done.
"Oh, how could you kick over those two lamps! Generally, lights represent souls and lives, you~ that's all. What about the little straw man?"
Xu Maogong was so anxious that he almost wanted to strangle Cheng Yaojin to death with the whisk in his hand. He suppressed his anger and reached out to beg for the little straw man.
"I, Old Cheng, had already snatched away the little straw man and made a big fuss in Huangfeng Cave, making a group of silly goblins fight each other."
Cheng Yaojin first praised himself proudly, and then said as if he were mourning for his heir: "But the yellow wind monster caught up with him again. I, old Cheng, was no match for him, and the little straw man with His Majesty's name on it was snatched back again."
"Oh, you, you~"
Xu Maogong pointed at Cheng Yaojin with trembling hands, feeling extremely angry and helpless.
"What should I do now?"
Li Xiaogong was anxious on the sidelines. After Cheng Yaojin finished speaking, he hurriedly asked military advisor Xu Maogong.
"The little straw man must be destroyed within twenty-one days in order to save His Majesty. Now we must do everything possible to snatch the little straw man back from the yellow wind monster!"
Xu Maogong shook his head, feeling very weak.
This time, he attacked the east and west, using the fifty-strong army to attract the Yellow Wind Monster's attention head-on, and then sent Cheng Yaojin to the Yellow Wind Cave to steal it. The original plan was executed well.
But who knew that the Yellow Wind Monster would go back so quickly, leading to failure, and it would also invade an army of 500,000 people and never know where to go.
If we do it again, our remaining 500,000 troops will be gone. What’s more, if we fall into a trap, how can the Yellow Wind Monster easily leave the cave?
But what can be done?
While Xu Maogong sent people back to Chang'an to bring in reinforcements, he tried his best to deal with the yellow wind monster.
Unexpectedly, the Yellow Wind Monster was so powerful that Li Yuanba, the only one in the army who could compete with the Yellow Wind Monster in a duel, had disappeared.
In a group fight, the yellow wind monster can blow away millions of troops with a single blow of Samadhi's divine wind. It can't be beaten again and again, and its tactics are useless.
Time passed like that, and the twenty-one day came.
Chapter completed!