When King Qi moved, there was a thousand feet of light in front of the gun. The spear light was like a long and narrow line of fire that burst out, igniting the silent night sky in an instant, and it came to the master in a blink of an eye.

Although the great master is the second strongest person in the Moon God Sect and has a rare rival across the plateau, he still has no chance of winning in front of King Qi, who is in charge of the secret realm of Heavenly Dao.

Seeing that King Qi made a move with a fierce killing move, the master's eyebrows thumped. Thinking of the lessons of the Minzhou Battle, he dared not resist. He pulled back and yelled to let other masters come forward and form a formation to meet the enemy.

King Qi and the great master fought, and the great monks on both sides came out one after another to greet each other in front of him.

For a moment, the sea of ​​stars appeared again under the sea of ​​stars.

On Li Ye's side, King Qi took the lead, Chu Nanhuai, Su Emei, and Wei Xiaozhuang successively emerged, taking themselves as the core, each leading a team of real people to fight against the masters of the Moon God Sect and their helpers. The other Qingyi Yamen and the Great Cultivators of Huanyinfang were under the leadership of the Great Shao Shiming, the First Commander and others to fight against other divine servants.

Compared with the number of monks with the strength of the master, Li Ye is not as good as the Moon God Sect, but to mention the number of monks with the strength of the real person realm, the profound foundation of the Tang Dynasty is not comparable to the plateau, but a corner of Hexi.

After Li Ye urgently transferred from the Tang Dynasty, the number of real-life cultivators who rushed to Hexi in various towns was already quite considerable.

King Qi's offensive was domineering, and his move was as tight as a move, without giving the Grand Master and others a chance to breathe. Once she was so excited that she could kill her, she would be a sea of ​​clouds within a range of more than a thousand feet. Even if she was a master, she would not want to get close to her easily. If she was deeply trapped in it, she would be injured at the least, and her life would be worrying, and no one dared to be careless.

King Qi alone dragged the great master, and several masters, which was very powerful and extremely popular.

Seeing her gaze and rushing, she thought that if she had not been suppressed by 30% of her strength, she would have had someone rolled under the gun at this time.

The great master's face was low and his teeth were clenched.

Last time he fought in Minzhou, his confidant master was stabbed to death by King Qi! At that time, King Qi's explosive combat power made him tremble. Such powerful combat power was almost as good as the Son of God, and it was not the power that the mortal world should have.

Later, if the Son of God had not requested the power of the next moon god in time and suppressed the other party's cultivation, he would have been extremely dangerous at that time.

The great master naturally hated King Qi. He thought he could take revenge this time, but he never thought that after a month, there were a lot of cultivators in the realm of King Qi, which made him unable to concentrate his strength at all and used the number of people to kill him.

This time, the hatred was so much more and more that it felt extremely uncomfortable. The master couldn't help but complain: "The Tang Dynasty has been in civil turmoil for many years, and the dynasty is about to collapse. Why are there so many masters? This is unreasonable!"

Chu Nanhuai knew very well that his cultivators were suppressed so much that they wanted to gain an advantage in the battle situation, they had to rely on their master and disciple's extraordinary cultivation to withstand the pressure for everyone in front.

So when he fought, he was desperate and crazy like an old dog.

When the monks of the Moon God Cult are in groups of five, they cooperate with each other according to the different abilities they gained when they are promoted to the Divine servant realm. Generally, the shield hands are in front, two melee sword hands are on the side, the archer is in the center, and there is also a charlatan who holds a staff to chant spells to enhance their strength to heal their injuries.

Such a combat method will undoubtedly greatly improve combat power. During the Minzhou Battle, Chu Nanhuai suffered a lot of losses.

It's different now, he already has a way to deal with it.

Five people form a formation, but it is actually not a masterpiece. Ordinary soldiers in the army can do this.

To break this tactic, you only need to break through with the warriors, tear the defense line apart, and rush into the formation with your companions, divide the opponents from each other and fight against the enemy one by one.

In this way, the shield hands have no attack methods and the knife hands cannot defend, and the archer will be in a miserable situation. Of course, the worst thing is the charlatan, and he will always be the first to be killed.

In the army, five people formed a formation as a powerful weapon for fighting. Among ordinary soldiers, it is difficult to have an existence that can break the defense of the battle formation head-on by relying on their own courage.

Moreover, even if the five people are divided, they can form a formation with others again. The five people's formation may not necessarily be five people. They have offensive and defensive means and can rely on each other. There are more people and fewer people, and there will be no essential impact.

But this is the battlefield of monks.

Originally, even if it was a battlefield of monks, the situation would not be much different. Otherwise, the servants of the Moon God Sect would not have adopted this kind of tactic.

But here there is Chu Nanhuai, Fairy Guanghan, the Giant Spirit God, and the Great Shao Shiming.

Even if the five of them have been suppressed by 30%, they are hard to find an opponent when fighting alone.

Where the master and disciple passed by, where the eldest son Siming joined forces to float by, and the five battle formations of the Moon God Cult were all broken, and the followers of the real-life cultivators would take the opportunity to fight against the divine servants.

After these real-life cultivators first kill the opponent's archer and charlatan, they will join forces with others to kill the knife hand, and finally the shield hand.

It was precisely because of the joint efforts of everyone that from the beginning, even though the cultivation level was suppressed by 30%, the monks of the Tang Dynasty did not suffer any losses.

The two men, standing at a higher place, looked at the battle situation deeply.

Li Ye's smile was still the same, and the face of the Son of God was not so good-looking.

Even though the Son of God has a good mental state and cultivation, he cannot be calm in the face of such things.

"You seem to be less powerful than before." Li Ye smiled as he held Lu Jujian.

The Son of God shook his head and said seriously: "You have an extraordinary companion and a group of rare helpers in the world. My master of the Moon God Sect, across the plateau and Hexi, has always been the most powerful combat power, but today I still seem to be unable to meet your good assistants. This is not how powerful you are, you are just lucky."

"Lucky? Is that true." Li Ye laughed, "But, being so lucky should be a big deal."

The Son of God raised one hand, and the crescent moon mark appeared in his palm.

He said to Li Ye solemnly: "A strong man like you and me is destined to stand on the top of the world alone and rule the whole world. There is nothing to be happy about to win by relying on the help of others. You should feel ashamed."

Faced with such a judgment, Li Ye curled his smile, became serious and said seriously: "In my opinion, the situation is just the opposite. If you want to stand at the top of the world, you have to rely on the hearts and strengths of the people. After all, the power of a person is limited. The great cause of the emperor who rule the world has never relied on the emperor to fight alone, but on gathering everyone and uniting all the forces that can be united.

"Only in this way, you can stand on the top of the world. Otherwise, you can only be a corpse at the foot of the mountain. For me, even if you stand at the highest point, it will be tasteless to be independent in the world. Because at that time, you only had one feeling, that is, cold."

Of course the Son of God disagrees with these words.

He said, "Only God can let me rely on in heaven and earth!"

Li Ye said: "The power of divine is not enough to rely on, and the people are the source of power."

"Disobeying God, you will eventually be crushed to pieces!"

"You will only have no bones left if you violate the common people."

The Son of God closed his eyes for a long time, and when he opened it again, his eyes were filled with murderous aura: "Since that's the case, I will kill you first, and then kill your companions and helpers!"

Li Ye's eyes were full of pity: "Then I will let you see how I gather the power of the world and destroy your soul."

As soon as this sound fell, the wind and clouds surged, in the higher sky.

The son of God danced wildly, holding his hands up like lifting a weight.

The crescent moonlight in the palm of your palm is brighter than the sun, like two vortexes, rolling the wind and clouds into the sky, forming two bottomless black holes.

A series of forces that do not belong to the mortal world poured down from the black hole like a waterfall, and rushed into the crescent moon mark in his palm!

After the two crescent moons that were extremely bright, the son of God was in a state of shape, with only a pair of abyss-like eyes, which made him look darker, deeper and breathtaking.

Li Ye knew that what fell into the hands of the Son of God was the power of the Moon God borrowed through the secret technique of the Moon God Sect.

Not to mention that this kind of power can destroy all mortal forces, even the power of the fairyland is not necessarily a reason to be spared. Even if Li Ye has the protection of the heavenly qi, he is no different from sentient beings and ants in front of the moon god in the main god position.

However, Li Ye was not panicked.

He just raised the Emperor's Sword upright and shouted: "The people of the Han family will help me with a sword!"

A sound came out like thunder, and a circle of green light visible to the naked eye, with him as the center of the circle, suddenly spread to the horizon in the blink of an eye, not knowing how far it is.

There is a moment of silence in the world of Hexi.

Immediately, the four fields shook, and airflows of different colors rose against the trend like rising firework seeds from thousands of miles of land.

As dense as stars, as vast as the sea of ​​smoke.

From all directions, they gathered into a stream and flew towards the sword in Li Ye’s hand!

The Emperor's Sword was ignited in an instant, and the green flames bloomed like sesame seeds, rushing thousands of feet one after another!

The power of the moon god in the crescent moon in the palm of the God Son is brighter than the sun, dazzling and dazzling.

The Emperor's Sword in Li Ye's hand, in the blink of an eye, the green light was like a pillar, and a dragon went straight up from the pillar of light, rushing through the layers of rolling clouds, and reopening the star sky!

The power of divine comes from heaven, and human power is born from earth.

This is a showdown between God and man.

Is it because the divine power cannot be offended, or is it that the people cannot be reversed?

......

After running out of the gate of Funingfang, Chu Zheng suddenly realized that there were soldiers standing in the forest on the street outside the gate!

The Tubo soldiers in front of them filled the entire street, and they were all in the end! They were all tall and strong, and each one was thrown on the street, which was able to shock a group of sluts.

Chu Zheng was shocked.

With just one glance, he could see that these soldiers were all elites from the City Lord’s Mansion!

Obviously, when Tieban and others started a massacre in Funingfang, they rushed over in time. Those who were waiting for the swordsmen from Qingyi Yamen rushed out to kill them all on the street.

In the current situation, the strictness of the Tubo people's control over the city exceeded Chu Zheng's previous expectations.

The elite soldiers and monks in the City Lord’s Mansion account for a huge proportion. Among the hundreds of great men in front of them, there are at least nearly a hundred real warriors!

Tieban patted Chu Zheng's shoulder as he walked past him.

Chu Zheng turned his head and asked a core question he was most concerned about at the moment: "There aren't only one of you, you, twenty, in the Qingyi yamen in Jincheng County?"

Iron Ban held a horizontal knife in his hand and walked steadily towards the soldier who could not see the end in front of him. Not only him, but also the dozen people behind him, including Mrs. Wei, Grandma Zheng, Blind Chen, etc., also had the same aura of looking at death.
Chapter completed!