"Bloody washes Xiangshan?"

Ye Beigong smiled coldly, and didn't say much, and pinched a magic trick with his hands.

In an instant, the earth shook, and battle puppets nearly ten meters high appeared inside and outside the Academy. Even in the hall of the meeting, eight battle puppets appeared, surrounding He Dafu and his party. Each battle puppet was wearing heavy black armor and was engraved with mysterious and ancient runes. The machete in his hand was more than three times longer than a person's height, and the cold light shone, making people frightened.

Battle puppet ban!

Faced with the pressure of He Dafu and the millions of troops in southern Xinjiang, Ye Beigong did not tolerate or hesitate this time, and opened the ultimate ban to defend the academy.

According to legend, each of these battle puppets was refined by the ancient saints of the earth. Each one is equivalent to a real-life master; even more powerful than ordinary real-life masters. There are as many as 3,000 inside and outside the academy. These battle puppets are completely different from the eighteen battle puppets that Mu Feng defeated when he passed the assessment, and are many times more powerful!

Three thousand real-life masters, what is this concept?

In an instant, the school on the top of Xiangshan Mountain suddenly burst out with a surging power fluctuation, which was clearly visible thousands of miles away.

Looking at the many powerful battle puppets who suddenly appeared in front of them, the students cheered up their morale. At the same time, the soldiers at the foot of the mountain were frightened and subconsciously took a few steps back. The morale and fighting spirit suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Xiangshan Academy has always been a transcendent and transcendent existence in southern Xinjiang. It is not only a holy place for scholars all over the world, but also a palace for martial artists to learn. Over the past thousands of years, it has cultivated countless literati and masters and nurtured many masters. It has always been the most sacred place in the hearts of people in southern Xinjiang.

Originally, the soldiers were not willing to surround the Academy, and even more unwilling to wash Xiangshan bloodily. They were just forced to act on orders due to military orders. Now, they suddenly saw invincible battle puppets appearing inside and outside the Academy. They were even more reluctant to take action in fear. The originally dense formation was quickly in chaos.

Standing in the towering and magnificent hall of the conference, you can see the situation at the foot of the mountain. Seeing the riots of the army, He Dafu, who was originally aggressive, his face darkened and his eyelids twitched with the formation.

"Kill, let's do it together and kill this guy named He!"

"Tie him up and take him to the entrance of the school to behead him!"

"Yes, it's better to start first, and no one will be left!"

...

The students were in a turbulent mood and slowly approached. Just waiting for the palace master Ye Beigong, who was sitting above, gave an order, immediately rushed forward and chopped He Dafu and his team of swords into meat sauce!

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, the guards surrounded by He Dafu looked pale, and even the hands holding swords trembled slightly. Even the masters of the worship hall who were accompanying him couldn't help but feel a surge of frightened. The sudden appearance of huge battle puppet made them feel unprecedented pressure.

Three thousand real-person battle puppets, as long as the palace lord Ye Bei Palace gave the order, who could walk out of the gate of the academy alive?

Zhuge Liu, who had a white face and no need, had a pale face without a trace of blood. He looked up and looked up and saw a battle doll standing a few steps away. His hair was standing up all over his body, and he took the lead in retreating, "Sir, why don't you... look..."

"snort!"

He Dafu snorted coldly, his eyes sharp. He glanced coldly at him. The nervous Zhuge Liu quickly closed his mouth and did not dare to say another word.

"General He, Xiangshan Academy has been passed down for eight thousand years. It is not so easy to be washed away by others, nor is it at the mercy of others. Please go back!"

Ye Beigong raised his right hand gently to stop the students' impulse. He looked at He Dafu and continued coldly: "Go back and tell Zhao Wuji that the way of heaven is natural, and all the movements in the world have their own laws. He thinks that he can control all things in the world and forcibly reverse the movements of all things in the world. In the end, he will only play with fire and burn himself!"

Although he showed his strong strength, Ye Beigong still maintained restraint and did not order to take action. The guards surrounded by He Dafu all breathed a sigh of relief. They all looked at He Dafu with a pale face, hoping to leave immediately and stay away from this dangerous academy.

"Okay, I will definitely bring the words to you. Lord Palace Master, I will read the rare Taoist tradition and inheritance in Xiangshan Academy for many years. I will give you another day. Tomorrow, if you refuse to hand over the people, you will meet each other. Since you understand that this is the Grand Master's idea, you will naturally understand the connection, so I won't say much."

He Dafu's face turned pale, nodded, and continued coldly: "Before leaving, I will only say one thing, even if the Academy sends a top master to kill me, He Dafu, it will not change the crisis of the Academy at all. If a He Dafu kills, there will naturally be other generals to come up. Unless the Tongtian Dynasty was the first to perish, the Academy would not want to escape this disaster this time. I think the Palace Master should know better than me! These battle puppets are very powerful, but they can only move in the Academy and must consume a large amount of crystal stones. If the army sieges but does not attack, the Academy will be destroyed by no means attacking for at most three months!"

He Dafu's tone was cold, and after saying that, he snorted coldly and turned around and left in disappointment.

He came with murderous intent and returned empty-handed.

This time, the forced ward failed again. However, looking at the backs of their group as they walked away, the students were not excited.

The powerful ban on fighting puppets has inspired people's morale and fighting spirit, but the danger has not subsided, and the symptoms are not the root cause. He Dafu's last sentence before leaving made people feel particularly heavy.

The army sieges without attacking, and one month or even three months later, when the crystals are exhausted, the ban on the academy becomes a decoration. At that time, what should we use to stop the millions of troops like tigers and wolves?

The students took a look and saw the uneasiness and heaviness in each other's eyes.

Although some crystal support can be obtained through the ancient teleportation array in the academy, it is just a drop in the bucket for the amazingly consumed ancient ban. If the general's mansion cannot retreat, the isolated academy will be broken sooner or later!

"I have a way to get the general's house to withdraw troops. You don't have to worry too much. The 8,000-year anniversary celebration will be held as usual!"

Ye Beigong glanced at him, understood the students' worries, stood up and gave a light order, then turned around and left, his face was always calm, as if everything was in his control. After hearing what he said, the students felt much more at ease, left one after another, and became busy separately. Tomorrow, the grand 8,000-year celebration of the Academy, and under the siege of the army, there were still many things that were not too late to prepare.

What kind of way does the palace lord have to make the treacherous and fierce He Dafu retreat?
Chapter completed!