These Moji people carried a slight dark power on their bodies, but they did not have the divine power they had imagined earlier. Fu Shuo was a little familiar with this dark power, which was the feeling of coldness, viciousness, chaos, etc., which was nothing else, but the breath of natural spirits.

"So that's it. This blood sacrifice is not a blessing from a god. Instead, it is fed to the natural spirit with the souls of the injured warriors and asked for their help. But in this way, the vitality of these possessed Moji people will be consumed. Even if they are not dead, they will be weak in physical condition and lingering sickbed in the future. It is really a big deal. Those who can withstand the natural spirit must be the strongest. Even among the fierce Moji people, they can still be called a strong man."

Fu Shuo thought to himself that the so-called natural spirits are called mountain spirits and wild ghosts in Taoism, and some are called wandering ghosts. However, they are all things, and the souls that do not enter the underworld after death and wander in the sun. This kind of thing is suffering in the sun. Whether it is the wind or the sunshine and rain in the natural world, it will bring them great pain. In addition, the souls and souls are gradually dissipated, and the memory is gradually lost, and they will become more and more evil.

This kind of thing is difficult to deal with. Although Fu said that although he held the trump card in his hand, he didn't want to play it. If he had all the trump card faced with ten thousand Moji people, then what would happen when Tianming Khan brought the large army to the bottom of Jiashan Pass?

I think I can surprise these Moji people who raided with my own arrangement, but it will be difficult to wipe out these Moji people.

Fu Shuo found a piece of wood, which was only three or four inches long and black, as if it had been roasted on the fire and had been half carbonized. However, when the wood was held in his hand, it felt a numb and slight feeling spread throughout his body. The hairs on his body were about to stand up, as if there was a slight electric current.

This is the power of lightning, this is a wood struck by lightning. Calm down, you can even feel that the devastating power of thunder is still surrounding it, carrying the meaning of extinction of all things. But if you experience it carefully, you can feel a tiny but stubborn vitality lurking in it, as if it is stuck on the ground. As long as there is a suitable opportunity, the wood will take root and sprout and grow again into a towering tree.

Thunder is the key to heaven and earth, and can reward good and punish evil, and control life and kill. Thunder is yang, and yin and yang are combined to form thunder. The original root sect of Thunder is mainly based on Tiangang. What is Tiangang? It controls life and death, masters Yin and Yang, creates life, and those who know it are born, and those who are ignorant of it are dead. All things cannot be born without Gang, and they cannot be nurtured without Gang.

This wood seems ordinary, but it contains the power of life, death, yin and yang, and is the best material for sacrificing thunder magic weapons. Speaking of which, the origin of this wood is not simple, but it was taken from Su Tao Jing.

On that day, Fu said he would go to Sujiazhuang and saw that Su Tao had been struck by thunder and half dead. Otherwise, with the efforts planted by the Confucian sages, there would not be only a little magical power. However, the thousand-year-old peach wood struck by thunder was indeed a good thing. Especially Su Tao has an extraordinary origin and a deep spiritual energy, it would be even better.

Such a piece seems inconspicuous, but it was taken out from the heart of Su Taoshu, which is the most essence. It is just right for you to refine magic tools.

The most commonly used thunder magic is various thunder seals, which means controlling Ries and commanding the gods. However, there is no rays god in this world, so this thunder seal is naturally not available. I just thought of breaking this thousand-year-old thunder into a flying sword.

Originally, the wooden flying sword lacked sharpness and was not very suitable for refining flying swords. Even if it was barely trained, its power would not be satisfactory. But this time it was different. Using this thunder technique to sacrifice and refine these problems can be solved.

Fu said that his brain was spinning at high speed, thinking about the idea of ​​sacrificing the flying sword. Should he use the five energys to train, or directly use the thunder to command life and kill. Is it because the time is too short and lacks time to settle down and fight and kill, and he has no time to stay in seclusion to warm up the golden elixir and refine the body. He has no time to sacrifice and refine magic weapons. He is too poor and does not match his identity. If he encounters weaker enemies, it is not easy to say. If he encounters a powerful enemy, it is hard to say. For example, when he met the Black Mountain Ghost King, if he had a masterful magic weapon in his hand, he would have the power to fight.

Moreover, his thunder method is still on the five qi thunder method. The golden elixir is mixed with one, the three flowers gather together, and the five qi are facing the Yuan. At this time, the five thunder is still there, so it is a little unable to keep up. The golden elixir should be biochemically and the yin and yang power of life and death, and the thunder method is deduced to a higher level.

With such an idea, Fu Shuo looked at the name inward. With the ambush traps left behind, it should not be difficult to deal with these Moji people possessed by natural spirits. At least, there are two masters Yan Chixia and Yue Shanqiu. What's more, outside the city, Fu Shuo arranged more than just the ambush troops along the way. Wang Zhengbei also brought a thousand cavalry and was ambushed outside the city, ready to wait for an opportunity to move!

Abandoning all distracting thoughts, Fu Shuo returned to the tower at the top of the city. Recently, Fu Shuo has been sitting here and has never been down the tower. In the dim light, the golden elixir in his body evolved from the yin and yang energy, rubbing and stimulating each other, and a thunder sensation appeared in his abdomen.

The thunder was controlled, extremely slight and did not come out, but it just sounded in Fu Shuo's ears, like a mosquito buzzing lightly in his ears. The five qi are facing the Yuan, and the Yuan is one. The three flowers gather together, and they are also aggregated into one. This one is the golden elixir. It is like Tai Chi!

But now Tai Chi begins to divide the two qualities, light and clear float up, heavy and turbid fall, heaven and earth open up, life and death are clear, and life and death are beginning to evolve, realizing the true meaning of life and death on the thousand-year-old thunder struck peach wood.

Gradually, the qi in the body communicated with the qi of the thousand-year-old thunder and the qi of the peach wood. As Fu said in exhalation and inhalation, the thousand-year-old thunder and the peach wood emitted light, illuminating and dark, very mysterious.

Originally, the golden elixir mentioned by Fu is not easy to realize the true meaning of life and death, but with this peach tree, there is a reference. A little bit of the true meaning of life and death flows into the heart, and the golden elixir will naturally undergo changes.

"Where is thundering?" Yan Chixia was a little confused. When Fu said that when he left, Yue Shanqiu was responsible for everything. He was arranging to transport things such as rolling stones and wood. As for the golden juice (boiled feces) and boiling oil, it should be of no use to the Moji people who were blessed by the ancestor god who were not afraid of pain, so he was not prepared. At this time, he also looked at the horizon with confusion.

The sky was dark and nothing could be seen. It was the deepest time of the night. But with the cultivation of the two of them, it was impossible to misunderstand it. They both felt the aura of the thunder when it came. They would never misunderstand these.

Those who practice cultivation are most afraid of are thunder. It is said that there are senior experts who believe that there is a real opportunity in thunder. They want to use their souls to overcome the thunder heavenly tribulation and break through the secret realm of life and death. However, none of them have succeeded in hundreds or thousands of years. This is also the most precious part of the Golden Elixir Avenue. The system is the key to understand step by step. I don’t know which master was in his previous life, who could pass on this secret method that directly points to heaven and understands life and death.

Not only did the two of them feel it, but even ordinary soldiers felt a little frizzy in their hearts for no reason, just like a summer rainstorm is coming, and the dull and irritating heat makes people feel scared.

These ordinary people only have these reactions, but the Moji people under the city who are possessed by natural spirits are different. They look at the sky with fear, as if the sky thunder is about to fall. Every year when the thunderstorm season is the most sad day for these natural spirits. Although thunder landing is terrible, the most terrifying thing is the will and power represented by the sky thunder.

But gradually the feeling of thunder urge gradually disappeared, as if the rain clouds that had not yet been formed began to dissipate. The restlessness of these Moji people was soothed.

These Moji people lurked secretly in the shadows under the city, and the city wall as high as seven or eight feet high could block ordinary people. However, for experts, it is easy to jump up to the city with just some simple tools.

At this moment, a torch was thrown down. With a bang, a raging fire ignited under the city, which made these Moji people unable to hide and reveal their bodies.

When the Moji people saw that they were discovered, they were not very alarmed, but just shouted: "Warriors, kill all these men and barbarians!"

There was only a cold sound from the city: "Shoot the arrow!" The whizzing feather arrows were descending from a high place, shooting at them like black mosquitoes, but something that shocked people happened.

In the rain of arrows, the Moji people transformed into humans and wolves, and their bodies were as fast as lightning. They were just climbing the city wall with their bare hands with their claws.

The city walls are not smooth, with gaps between the wall tiles. Even over the years, soil has fallen on some places and even weeds have grown. But this is not something that ordinary people can climb. Now, these Moji people are like wolves, and they are quickly and incompatible with each other.

Even if Mojiren was shot in an arrow, he still didn't say a word and felt no feeling. He even got more than ten arrows in his body and became a hedgehog, and no blood was flowing out of his body.

Such a terrifying scene made the soldiers guarding the city feel a little panicked, and the arrows shot out in their hands stopped.

"Boom..." A fire talisman hit the fastest Moji people, and the Moji people were directly burned into a fireball and fell down the city. This time, they naturally died and could not die anymore.

"Why are you stunned? You can't let them jump up to the city wall!" Yan Chixia shouted loudly and showed her figure at the top of the city. The soldiers came to their senses. Fortunately, they had already instructed this situation before.

Yue Shanqiu also appeared on the top of the city and shouted: "Put the rolling stones, pick the wood!"

Only then did the officers and soldiers who woke up from their dreams know to push the stones and big trees piled up on the city. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and give me rewards. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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