People were still caring all night to celebrate the arrival of a great national master in Beifeng City, the 300,000 elite troops of the Beifeng Legion had already assembled outside the city. Under the leadership of the young master Bai Susu, they quietly left. Under the cover of night, they headed straight to Masongpo, 900 miles north, waiting for an opportunity to raid the camp of the Demon Clan.

This battle will lead to life and death!

If you win, Beifeng City will be able to breathe a sigh of relief, and you will even be able to eliminate future troubles forever, and you will no longer worry about the attack of the demon army; if you lose, the entire army of 300,000 will be wiped out, and even Beifeng City, which has been passed down for thousands of years, will probably be destroyed and destroyed into ruins by the demon army!

As a great national master who was above all civil and military officials, Mu Feng naturally understood the importance of this battle. As soon as the North Wind Legion left, he immediately summoned the left-behind generals and counselors to discuss the plan to defend the city. As long as the suggestions made by people were reasonable, he would adopt them all and handed them over to the middle-aged counselor who was called Uncle Liu to handle them with full authority. He only gave four orders.

First, 09 strictly blocked the news that the main force of the North Wind Legion had taken a secret attack to avoid turmoil in people's hearts.

Second, thoroughly count the remaining troops, send no reserve troops to the city, and strengthen defense.

Third, 09 collected all the crystals of the major caravans in the city and built four huge energy towers overnight, located in four directions in the southeast, west and north. All the crystals in the city were stored in these four energy towers.

Fourth, all soldiers with peak strength or above in the mortal realm were drawn to form a Ranger Army.

Young Master Bai Susu was not there, and Mu Feng, the great national master, was the highest commander of Beifeng City. Although people were a little confused about his orders, they immediately carried out his orders meticulously. Soon, a team of teams had just participated in training and had a tender reserve soldiers on their faces. The oldest was no more than eighteen years old, and the youngest was only fourteen years old. Looking at the darkness in the distance, after a brief novelty and excitement, there was unprecedented tension.

After the first snow in winter, the night was even longer, and it was dark in the distance and nothing could be seen. No one knew whether a team of fierce demons would suddenly rush out.

After giving four orders, Mu Feng left nonchalantly and handed over all the specific defenses to the middle-aged strategist known as Uncle Wu. He sat cross-legged in the backyard of the city lord's mansion and practiced on the spot against the hazy moonlight.

When the Beifeng Legion went, Beifeng City almost became an empty city. The troops were limited, and most of them were untrained new recruits, the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled, and the defense was empty. At this time, no matter how morale was boosted, it would be a cure for the symptoms but not the root cause, and it would not be fundamentally guaranteed to ensure the safety of Beifeng City. If the demon army really came out of the darkness, the defenders would probably collapse at once and could not resist it.

At this time, if you want to defend the empty defense of Beifeng City, you must find another way.

Mu Feng’s method is to set up a formation!

Instead of setting up a large-scale witch access control system, the Saint Killing Platform was sacrificed and refined. This time, instead of using the amazing attack power of the Saint Killing Platform, he hoped to use this ancient killing weapon as the array eye to set up many illusion arrays. The battle of Thousand Illusion City on the battlefield of the Heavenly Demons left a deep impression on him, the Thousand Illusion Arrays, which were difficult for the Demon Army to step forward.

If it weren't for this amazingly powerful illusion array in that battle, Qianhuan City would have been captured by the demon army long ago!

"With absolute reason, control a killing heart..."

Mu Feng whispered in a low voice, and a mouthful of blood in his life spurted on the Saint Slaying Platform that was only the size of a tabletop in front of him, silently reciting the magic formula.

Ancient witchcraft - Blood Refining!

Taking the blood of the birth as the basis, the will and soul as the basis, sacrifice and refine all things in the world!

On the eve of the war, Mu Feng had no scruples and showed off the magical power of a blood-refining witch and refining the killing weapon in front of him with all his might. Slowly, the ancient Saint-Slaying Platform was covered with a layer of blood-colored light, becoming heavier and heavier, and it started beating like a heart. It expanded, contracted, expanded, and contracted again... Every time it beat, a strong murderous aura burst out and rushed straight into the sky.

This murderous aura cannot be smelled by the nose or seen by the eyes, but the soul can clearly sense it. All the practitioners in Beifeng City, from powerful real-life masters to small people in the mortal realm, sensed this terrible murderous aura, and they all pushed open the window and looked at the direction where the city lord's mansion was.

If it were the usual, such murderous aura made people frightened and frightened. However, at this moment, people felt unprecedented safety. Because this murderous aura did not come from others, but from Wen Zhenren, who had just been named the Great Master of Beifeng City. The heavier the murderous aura, the more terrifying it is, the safer Beifeng City will be!

Dong...dong...dong...dong...

The murderous aura of the Saint Slaying Platform became stronger and stronger, expanding, shrinking, and the frequency became faster and faster. The air then rippled violently, making a dull sound like a thud. Not long after, not to mention the many practitioners, even ordinary people who could not practice and lived in corners far from the city lord's mansion also sensed something strange.

Some woke up from their dreams, some suddenly stopped talking and various movements, stretched out their hands at the same time, and prayed upwards. They prayed that Beifeng City could be safe and sound and withstand the attack of the demon army; they prayed that the heroic and great master could protect all living beings and suppress the luck of Beifeng City!

puff……

At the moment when the Saint Slaying Platform reached its extreme extreme of fierce beating, Mu Feng did not hesitate to seriously damage his vitality and sprayed out his natal essence and blood again.

In an instant, the ancient Saint-Slaying Platform suddenly contracted. The next moment, the rumbling wind roared, and mysterious runes appeared. The defenders standing on the top of the city felt their bodies sinking in an instant, the earth began to rotate, the air began to twist, and strange and bizarre illusions appeared!

Ten directions and thousands of illusion arrays!

After refining again and sensing the original power of the Saint Slaying Platform, Mu Feng successfully set up many illusion arrays with this ancient killing weapon as the array eye.

On the surface, the North Wind City, isolated by ice and snow, is no different, but ten miles away from the city wall, and an obscure wave of power ripples in the air. When people accidentally step in, they immediately fall into the rolling yellow sand or the boundless sea. Ordinary practitioners are immediately lost in the numerous illusion arrays, and there is no possibility of getting out of trouble.

The moment he refined again, Mu Feng felt light all over, and he felt like he was about to ascend to the realm of realm. The signs of breaking through to the realm were even stronger. Unfortunately, that feeling was only for a moment and still could not be broken through.

The peak of the elite realm to the early stage of the realm is a watershed in cultivation. Once you break through, you can become a real person, truly born into a mortal, and have a lifespan of ten thousand years, or even longer. If you cannot break through, you will never be able to become a true master. Your lifespan is limited, and the longest is only a thousand years.

Since ancient times, I don’t know how many practitioners have stagnated at this bottleneck and have been depressed for life! It is even more difficult to take this step!

"Huh, where is this?"

"Desert, why did we suddenly appear in a desert? What's going on?"

...

The Rangers who had just formed and were split into four teams patrolling outside the city suddenly screamed in shock. Even the middle-aged strategist who was accompanying him, called Uncle Liu, was no exception!

Just when they were in a state of silence and didn't know what to do, a calm voice came and rang out directly in their minds, "Don't be impatient, this is the illusion array that protects North Wind City. Everyone moves forward or returns according to their own route..."

Mu Feng swelled the soul in his mind, and thousands of divine thoughts were emitted at the same time, instructing the soldiers to enter and exit the Thousand Illusion Formation in the Ten Directions.

With the Ten Directions Thousand Illusion Formations with the illusion arrays, the hurriedly formed Ranger Army became a butcher knife in his hand. Once the demon army is trapped in the illusion array, it is time for this Ranger Army to attack!

"Ten Directions Thousand Illusion Formation, Well, this battle is exciting!"

Looking at the ancient Saint-Slaying Platform standing in the city lord's mansion, Mu Feng slowly stood up. He was vigilant about the next battle and wanted to see what the difference was between the Ten Directions Thousand Illusion Formation under his control and the illusion Formation under the control of the Thousand Illusion Formation under the control of the Thousand Illusion Formation under the control of the Thousand Illusion Formation under the control of the Thousand Illusion Formation under the control of the Thousand Illusion Formation under the control of the Thousand Illusion Formation under the control of the Thousand Illusion Formation under the control of the Thousand Illusion Formation under the control of Meng Qiandan, the Lord of the Thousand Illusion Formation.

After concentrating on the observation for a while, his body shook and quickly left, heading straight to the silent Yaowang Village. At this time, there is time to see if the injury of the palace master Ye Beigong has changed!

[Author’s off-topic]: Well, after the outbreak, let’s say a few words.

Over the past period of time, there have been a lot of updates every day, but book friends are still too slow to react. Given the strong demands of book friends, Gao Gao had to grit his teeth and see if he could change the update method.

1. The update remains unchanged. The guaranteed update is 6,000 to 7,000 every day, and it will explode on weekends.

2. Don’t wait until the weekend breaks out, write more and less every day.

3. The guaranteed minimum is more than 10,000 yuan every day, and it will explode again on weekends. (Please be careful, this will cause death if it lasts for a long time)
Chapter completed!