Along with the lightning, the Taiping Dao monks came out together.
The people of Weiming Sect had originally lured them to fight, and they were well prepared. In this close combat, the Taiping Dao monks were unable to gain an advantage for a while. Wei Yuan walked out of the car with a sword and saw that the people around him had already fought.
Weiming Sect is a branch of Zhengyi Sect, which can open an altar and seal the spells in talismans on weekdays.
With some preparation, it can be said that it is an opponent that all practitioners are unwilling to face.
For example, in front of them, talismans are thrown out one after another as if they are free.
Qi-banning, thunder spells, and even exorcism.
Almost no talisman can be compared with Zhengyi Sect in terms of its comprehensiveness.
Talismans are circling around several Taoists of Weiming Sect, and they often turn into streams of light and fly out.
Under the blessing of the talismans, people who were originally strong and powerful would become weak because their internal energy was locked and they were entangled with Yin energy. Some people with advanced spells, if they don't follow the right way, can even make martial arts masters fall to the ground and be crushed to death by their own weight.
He Yangwen stepped forward with an indifferent look, and slightly opened the five fingers of his right hand, and pressed on a man's chest.
A dull and violent sound.
The man's face turned pale and was thrown out by the palm thunder.
If the Shenxiao Five Thunder Method does not build an altar, it must accumulate five qi in advance, and use the five qi to transform five thunders. A palm strike is the palm thunder method. Therefore, in addition to the swordsmanship talismans, the Shenxiao Sect also has a unique palm formula. At present, it seems that He Yangwen is a lineage that specializes in the inner alchemy palm formula and is very good at palm thunder.
The thunder method is upright.
Ordinary ghosts will inevitably be scattered under a palm.
Even evil cultivators would be greatly restrained when facing thunder magic.
Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his sword-holding palm remained unmoved, still calm, just guarding the vehicle with a section of the nine-section staff.
Since the Taiping Dao knew that this was a trap, they still went in, so it was impossible that they only had this trick.
Sure enough, after a while of fighting, a Taiping Daoist knocked away a Weiming Sect cultivator, and his feet were like wind and clouds, rushing towards the vehicle with the nine-section staff. Lin Li hesitated, glanced at Wei Yuan, put the metal box on the seat, and then jumped out to fight with the Taoist.
As soon as she started, she showed her extremely deep Taoism, which was actually three points stronger than He Yangwen.
The Maoshan Fa of Shangqing Sect was also a sect that once had the potential to be the leader of Taoism.
The peach wood sword in his hand performed a sword technique, supplemented by the thunder formula, and fought for several rounds. Lin Li stepped on the Yu step, raised his hand to take the talisman, and said solemnly: "The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual. The soldiers and generals follow the orders. The soldiers follow the seals and the generals follow the orders. I am following the orders of the upper and lower Maoshan masters to urgently dispatch the magic soldiers to come!"
The jade pendant on the waist lit up, and a gust of evil wind and evil spirit was born on the ground, but it also had a grand and upright meaning.
But there was a drum sound, like thunder, and a group of soldiers and horses came out from the evil wind and evil spirit. The leader came down riding a warhorse, leading these soldiers and horses to rush towards the Taoist priest in front, with great momentum.
This is the authentic way to raise soldiers and horses.
It is completely different from the evil way of raising soldiers and horses before, and it is the foundation of a sect.
Lin Li was also able to dispatch troops this time because he had a special mission. This method was also modeled after the troops of the Heavenly Court. The senior cultivators used their own Taoism to raise these Yin generals during their lifetime, so that after their death, they could be regarded as a support for the sect.
And if a sect follows the right way to raise troops from generation to generation, the Yin soldiers and generals will become stronger.
It is enough to serve as the foundation of a sect.
The Taiping Dao was beaten back step by step, but when they were almost captured and blocked by the spell, everyone relaxed a little. The Taoist suddenly took out a handful of golden beans with runes engraved on them and threw them violently. The other Taiping Dao cultivators did the same thing. In a flash, there was a burst of weapons and evil spirits.
Wei Yuan's eyes fluctuated.
Beans become soldiers.
Soldiers wearing ancient armor and yellow scarves appeared here in a blink of an eye. Everyone knew that the Taiping Dao was no longer what it used to be. Moreover, they were eager for quick success and turned the Taiping technique into an evil way. They could not have such magical powers to perform the art of throwing beans to make soldiers.
These were obviously the talisman beans left by the predecessors in the past, which were smashed by this group of prodigal Taoists.
The sky in the distance suddenly became gloomy, and there were low thunder sounds constantly. The lightning illuminated large areas of the sky. Then there were faint shouts and killing sounds, and there were strong winds. Everyone immediately judged that the elders of the sect who should have come to help in time were probably stopped by the masters of the Taiping Dao at all costs.
Wei Yuan instantly understood the plans of the Taiping Dao. The importance of the Nine-section Staff was needless to say. The Taiping Dao was not rich at the moment. This time they planned to gamble with their ancestral property. If they won, they would be honored by their ancestors. If they lost, they didn't need to line up on the rooftop. They would be done on the spot.
Among them, the Taoist priest of the Taiping sect who was close to this place performed the bean-casting soldiers, which was particularly powerful.
Two of them seemed to have the aura of the Yellow Turban Warrior.
One held a spear, and the other held a knife.
They shouted angrily, and the weapons in their hands seemed to be stained with endless blood.
How could the Yinbing Shenjiang of the Shangqing Sect be a match for the Yellow Turban Warrior who appeared in many legends, not to mention that he was summoned by Lin Li. After just a few rounds, he was chopped down by one of the brave generals, or his throat was pierced by a spear.
Lin Li was caught off guard, and was outnumbered, so he was actually repelled. The Taoist priest was overjoyed, crouched down, and ran towards the wide vehicle. This time, for the Nine-Section Staff, they could be said to have spent all their money. These two talisman beans were sacrificed by the ancient Taiping Dao masters. According to legend, they could summon the Yellow Turban Warrior who was once a general of the Taiping Dao.
One was Wu Lu, and the other was Bai Jue.
All of them are ranked among the seventy generals.
And they are Zhang Jue's troops, the Jizhou troops who followed behind him, not the bandits who took advantage of the chaos and assumed the name of the Yellow Turbans.
Although it is impossible to be the true strength of the Age of Gods.
And after years, the spirituality of the talisman beans has been constantly lost, but it is enough in this situation.
He saw that there was only one young man next to him. Seeing Wei Yuan holding a sword, he didn't care at all, letting the two Yellow Turban warriors dressed as generals kill him, and he himself went to grab the metal box. Lin Li's face changed slightly, and he saw the Taiping Dao monks in other directions raising their hands to call for talismans, and the thunder turned into light and rushed straight to Wei Yuan's back, and hurriedly said:
"Master Wei, be careful!"
Wei Yuan raised his hand, ready to use the Eight-sided Han Sword to block the two blood-stained weapons, his eyes turned blue, and he instantly mobilized the power of the Brocade Feather Bird, his speed and strength soared, and he raised his hand to block.
Then, he suddenly noticed something strange.
Slightly startled.
The yellow-turbaned warriors, who were originally the remnants of Taoism, suddenly tilted their weapons in their hands.
They almost subconsciously avoided Wei Yuan's vital points.
It was just like the experience of fighting.
It was an instinct before life.
Then they brushed past his shoulders and crossed their weapons.
There was a loud bang!
Lin Li had originally raised his head anxiously, and when he looked at it carefully, his face slowly solidified.
The whole battlefield was silent for a moment.
The black-haired and black-clothed young man carried a sword box on his back, with a peaceful expression. Two yellow-turbaned warriors slashed at his two sides, directly smashing the thunder method that was originally attacking Wei Yuan. The energy was scattered, and the lightning was entangled, causing the two yellow-turbaned warriors' robes to move slightly, as if they were protecting the law.
Then they naturally changed their positions, one on the left and one on the right, and the weapons blocked the front and back.
Wei Yuan's thoughts stagnated, and he had some guesses about the reason for this situation.
Then he focused on the Taoist priest of the Taiping Dao, who had a sword and a gun in his hands.
At this distance, he subconsciously raised his left hand to fire the gun.
The Taoist priest of the Taiping Dao was about to hold the metal box, but suddenly felt a chill in his brow. With a click, a gun was already against his brow. He looked up stiffly and saw that his two ancient yellow-turbaned warriors did not hurt the young man, but blocked the attack for him.
And from this hidden angle, he saw that the young man's face still had a mixture of astonishment, oblivion, and regret.
The Taoist priest of the Taiping Dao had a frozen expression.
It seemed that he could not believe that the general he had summoned with his magical powers actually ran to the opposite camp.
Not only did he not attack, but he also defended for the other side.
He opened his mouth, secretly scanned the situation below, and suddenly said:
"You are also a member of my Taiping Dao?!!"
Lin Li and others' faces changed slightly, some were alert, some were surprised, Wei Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he recovered from the disappointment of seeing the Yellow Turban Warriors' natural guardian. He just laughed at himself and said that it seems that his past was indeed related to Zhang Jiao's Jizhou Yellow Turbans, and he was an absolute weakling on the battlefield, the kind that needed protection.
Then he knew that this Taiping Taoist was trying to sow discord. This was a simple rhetoric, but he could not refute it when the Yellow Turban Warriors naturally avoided the attack, so Wei Yuan held the sword in his hand diagonally, and his voice was flat:
"You can't be considered Taiping Dao."
"As for the Taiping essentials, after all, my family has opened a museum, and I know a little bit of everything, but I can't say I am proficient in it..."
He paused and thought of the young Taoist with two dimples when he smiled in his distant memory.
His expression softened and he replied:
"I just once saw the most powerful Taoist in the world who practices the Taiping Dao."