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Chapter 218: Fighting against the enemy(1/2)

"Report! The Lujiang Alliance has invaded in large numbers and has camped a mile outside the clan."

In the main hall of the Dai family, the major Jindan period masters and clan elders were discussing matters. When they heard that the detective horse was coming to report, they were shocked and quickly walked out of the hall and climbed to the observation deck.

But seeing the ships landing in front of them, groups of monks with bright banners jumped down from them, each taking out materials and tools to set up camp. Within a short while, seventy-two camps had been set up.

Looking at the square camp outside, with military chariots everywhere, shouting calls, arrows and cannons, and tens of thousands of monks approaching, everyone in the Dai family was worried, not knowing what kind of battle would happen next.

"How is the layout of the Chongyang Heavenly Pillar Formation going?" Master Dai Jiayoujindanqi asked behind him.

"Ancestor, most of it has been completed." A clan elder came forward to report.

"Have the five fire pillars been successfully refined?"

"It has been baked and will not be used for another day." Another clan elder reported.

"Hurry and supervise the construction!"

The two took the order and left.

Another Jindan master from the Dai family asked again: "Where is the Xingyao Aurora Mirror?"

The head of the Dai family reported back: "I have ordered someone to hang it on the bell tower at the gate of the inner courtyard."

"oh?"

Everyone turned around and looked at a short bell tower hidden behind the tall courtyard wall. There was a bright mirror hanging under the plaque. The color suddenly turned dark, and they couldn't help but nod their heads.

Next, teams of Dai family members carried stone crossbows and arrows and sent them to various courtyard walls and arrow towers. A famous family deacon reviewed the prohibition formations in various places and found any leaks to fill the gaps.

In the alliance camp outside the clan, all the forces in the alliance worked together to build a giant commanding platform about five feet high.

On the general stage, the leader of the alliance, the ancestor of the Yang family, sat in the center. Twelve real people at the golden elixir stage sat cross-legged on both sides. Behind him, some important subordinates stood to obey orders. Tens of thousands of monks were distributed in various camps under the stage.

There is a special herald who will explain the secret codes of various command flags to all the monks on the field. After everyone is familiar with them, they will return to the general station to report to the leader of the alliance.

The ancestor of the Yang family nodded and looked at the deep ditch and high wall stretching for more than ten miles in front of him. It was the old house that the Dai family had run for thousands of years. The ancestral veins were deep in it, the spiritual hills were everywhere, and the Lingtian iron ore was all there. It was perfectly possible to hold on to it. You are self-sufficient and can stay away from home for years or decades without any problem.

As for the major Lingshan blessed places in the outside world, the Lujiang League has not yet divided its troops to send people to attack, but plans to concentrate its forces to attack Huanglong first.

As long as the Dai family is wiped out, it won't be too late to pull out those resource points one by one afterwards. There are no unscrupulous forces who dare to seize food from the tiger's mouth at this juncture, so they can leave it aside for the time being.

The Dai family in front of them is strictly defensive, just waiting for changes in the outside world, such as the return of the major Nascent Soul stage true kings and the end of the top power's sealing of the mountains, so as to intervene and mediate. This is something that the ancestor of the Yang family knows very well.

Therefore, this battle must be fought quickly and must not be delayed, otherwise things will change if it is delayed, and it may even affect the Lujiang League's current reputation.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up and drew his sword from its sheath.

"Keng~~~"

The ancestor of the Yang family pointed his sword forward, his red coat and cape fluttering behind him, and he gave orders loudly with great energy, which could be clearly heard by the seventy-two camps around him.

"Within seven days, we will level this place and kill everyone in sight!"

Tens of thousands of monks shouted in unison: "Tomb down the Dai family and leave no chickens or dogs behind!"

The sound wave shook the heaven and the earth, the sound waves surged in all directions, and under the convergence of murderous intent, all the war flags roared.

Everyone on the general stage nodded with satisfaction, morale was high, and it was a good time to make a big push!

It’s just that the chanting in the audience continued. It was fine at the front, but things changed at the back.

"Robbing the rich and giving to the poor, eradicating violence and bringing peace to the good, raising troops to defeat evil, and moving forward indomitably!"

"Kill them all!"

"Burn it all!"

"Snatch it all!"

...

The ancestor of the Yang family has a black head and is obviously a master of justice. How can he feel like a robber and hold back his anger to question the people around him.

"I only ordered the first sentence to be spread, what happened to the last three sentences?"

The herald was also confused. He didn't know what was going on. What kind of bastard was telling this nonsense?

The culprits were none other than Lin Shan's gang of Donghai Demonic Dao disciples. These people had rotten minds and had been influenced by the evil miasma of the Demonic Dao for decades. They were rotten to the core.

More than a dozen of them took the lead in making noises, which instantly aroused the enthusiasm in the hearts of all the monks, and everyone couldn't help shouting along.

But it doesn’t matter if tens of thousands of people are shouting, it’s scary that the Dai family across the street are frightened!

Before the Allied forces could attack, the clan-protecting formation was opened.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Large arrays of light curtains rose up, protecting the Dai family for more than ten miles, covering all directions without blind spots, and it was unknown how many sets of serial restrictions were superimposed.

The ancestor of the Yang family turned his anger into joy. Before he sent troops, the other party opened the formation directly. He originally planned to send a few teams of cannon fodder to investigate, but he didn't expect to save it this time.

For such a person, face and lizi are definitely important, so he immediately looked around.

"The Dai family's clan-protecting formation is full of murderous intent and impregnable. It is a hard nut to crack. How can you teach me?"

The leader of the Lingyun Sect clasped his fists and offered a plan: "Why don't we gather all the formation masters and form another battalion to break the formation together, and at the same time the army will attack to cover it."

Everyone nodded: "What Brother Lingyun said is absolutely true."

The ancestor of the Yang family waved his hand, and the herald waved a flag. After a while, about fifty people gathered below, composed of formation masters from various families.

"The formation camp has just been established, but without someone who takes the lead in breaking the formation, it will be difficult to accomplish anything. Who can take on this responsibility?"

The Black Skull Demon Lord's heart moved slightly, and he was about to step forward to take the job, but he didn't expect to be intercepted directly.

"Don't worry, Alliance Leader, we specially spent a lot of money to invite the famous formation master, Master Zhankong!"

The ancestors of the four major aristocratic families in Wangyue City spoke up, and an old man clothed in linen immediately walked out of the audience. His head was tied with a silver hairpin, and his forehead was covered with wrinkles. He had advanced cultivation in the late stage of foundation building. He walked up the steps step by step and came to the people.

"Old man Zhan Kong, I have met all of you real people."

The old man saluted slightly, neither humble nor arrogant, with a hint of arrogance, which was the confidence given to him by his status as a formation master over the years.

"Master Zhankong, why do you need to be so polite? Take your seat quickly!"

Corporal Li Xian, the ancestor of the Yang family, ordered someone to take a mat and place it under the great Jindan stage masters, and asked the old man to sit down.

The Jindan monks present were not dissatisfied, because they had all heard of this person's reputation more or less. In the Lujiang area in the west of Lu State, Master Zhankong's formation skills were well-known in the industry, and he was often regarded as a guest by major forces.

Customize and repair various mountain gate formations.

At this moment, some friendly people even said hello one after another. Master Zhankong responded one by one, and everyone seemed to be on equal footing.

It's just that one of them didn't say a word, it was the Black Skeleton Demon Lord. It couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. It broke the formation and rushed to steal my job? Do the four major families in Wangyue City want to start a new business and steal this demon?

Your contribution?

It can't help but think wildly. After all, the distribution after the war will depend on the strength. If it fails to make any achievements, the 0.50% originally agreed upon to be given to the Lin Chamber of Commerce may be reduced. This is not unreasonable.

Possible things.

The ancestor of the Yang family was very graceful. He waited for everyone to finish reminiscing about old times before he asked questions in a very warm tone.

"Master Zhankong has been tired all the way. Do you need to take a rest before breaking the formation?"

"I am worried, Alliance Leader. Tens of thousands of our comrades are waiting here. I don't dare to sit back and watch. It's better to break the formation immediately."

"Very good. Master, where do you think the Dai family's clan defense formation should be broken?"

Master Zhankong raised his eyes and looked out, pondering for a long time, twirling his beard and frowning.

"This family-protecting formation has been stacked up by the Dai family for a long time. There are twenty-four formations embedded in each other. They are connected inside and outside. They are unpredictable and interdependent. I am afraid that it will be difficult for Lao Chen alone, even with the help of other formation mages.

It will also take a long time..."

The ancestor of the Yang family smiled: "It doesn't matter, of course there won't be only one fellow Taoist who breaks the formation this time. Brother Hei Ku, what do you think?"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the man in gray robes and hood sitting on the Jindan seat.

The Black Skull Demon Lord stood up at this time and said secretly that you finally remembered me. I thought you wanted to favor the people in Wangyue City and eat alone.

"Don't worry, Alliance Leader, these messy splicing formations of the Dai family are full of flaws and loopholes in my eyes!"

It was speaking very loudly at the moment, thinking that with its own knowledge of the formation and its vision at the Nascent Soul stage, would it be a piece of cake to crack this formation?

The ancestor of the Yang family shook his head repeatedly. He didn't have too many selfish motives. He felt that the four major families in Wangyue City bypassed everyone and specially invited Master Zhankong. In any case, it was just an extra layer of insurance. Taking precautions before they happened was also something that the leader of the alliance liked to see.

.

"In that case, how about each of you leading a team of formation mages and breaking the formation together?"

"Dare you disobey me..."

"No need!"

Master Zhankong was about to agree, but the Black Skull Demon Lord directly rejected it.

"Those formation masters in the audience are all assigned to fellow Taoist Zhankong. I can break the formation alone!"

The Black Skull Demon Lord has his own Xiao Jiujiu. He feels that he is in the golden elixir stage. If he needs help from others, firstly, he will not be able to show off his face, and secondly, the distribution of benefits may be much less.

Breaking the formation alone will obviously put more effort into it, and it will better reflect your own value, making it easier to take credit afterwards.

And these four old dogs from Wangyue City dare to compete with this demon lord for food. They are really greedy. If it were for my bad temper, I would have...

Seeing that it was so confident, the ancestor of the Yang family had no choice but to follow what it said and put all the formation masters in the army under the command of Master Zhankong. Master Zhankong had no objections. After all, the other party was also a formation master and a golden elixir-level monk.

The elders in the alliance, like the dwarves in heaven, had no choice but to obey orders.



After a while, it was sorted out properly.

The ancestor of the Yang family gave the order, and the messenger waved flags and drums.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!~~~"

War drums beat loudly, hundreds of rune ballistae were fired, and rows of fire rain poured down, creating ripples on the Dai family's protective formation.

"kill!"
To be continued...
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