In an instant, the world was filled with a solemn scene.
I saw twelve violent and arrogant murderous auras rising into the sky, as if they could devour people's souls.
This is the murderous intention of the twelve masters of the Apocalypse. Each of them is a top master. When they all attack together, it is even more earth-shattering.
However, here, Xuanzhen and others are not inferior either.
I saw Xuanzhen offering a red and black ghost talisman and shouting: "The Yin soldiers are here, and they are as urgent as the law!"
"boom!"
The surrounding wind suddenly rose, forming small tornadoes.
Looking around, there are hundreds of small tornadoes, which is very spectacular.
Then, the tornadoes slowly shrank, forming Yin soldiers holding sharp blades and wearing armor.
"drink!"
The Yin soldiers raised their arms and shouted loudly, their voices were like the tide, and their momentum was like a rainbow.
"The Yin soldiers help me kill the enemy!" Xuanzhen shouted.
Although those who practice Taoism should have a kind heart, these guys in front of them are obviously people full of evil.
The most ruthless means should be used to deal with evildoers.
Therefore, Xuanzhen has already had murderous intentions.
Following Xuanzhen's loud shout, hundreds of Yin soldiers rushed towards the Twelve Masters of Tianqi in an aggressive manner.
However, the Twelve Masters of Apocalypse did not change their expressions in the face of such momentum.
At this time, two people suddenly jumped out from behind Master Tianqi and shouted, "Let's deal with these Yin soldiers!"
It was Kazuo Ueno and Jiro Ueno.
The two of them were in front and one behind, with Jiro Ueno in front, half-crouching with his knees bent, and his hands forming a seal above his head.
Behind him, Kazuo Ueno also formed a seal with his hands, joining the seal with Jiro Ueno's hands.
Inukaimaru threw Axiu away, took out a large number of white paper figures from the pocket he carried with him, and waved them towards the sky.
"Go quickly!"
The sea breeze scattered the paper figures, and they were densely packed in the sky above everyone, like goose feathers and heavy snow in the winter moon.
"The Wind Demon, the Yang Xie Calendar, the Ascension Transformation, the Heaven of the Wind Demon!!"
The two Ueno brothers shouted spells together.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
There was a sound of explosions in the sky, followed by huge plumes of smoke and dust, covering the sky and the sun.
In the smoke, Japanese warriors holding swords disappeared one by one.
Although they are shorter than Yin soldiers.
However, each one of them has a ferocious appearance and a fierce look that no one dares to look down upon.
"Kill me!"
Kazuo Ueno waved his hand and shouted.
I saw the warrior Yin spirit rushing towards the Yin soldiers summoned by Xuanzhen.
For a moment, soldiers were fighting hand to hand, and the sound of killing was loud.
It was originally a scene of dozens of people fighting, but due to the intervention of magic soldiers, it turned into a large-scale fierce battle.
At this time, the leader of Tianqi winked at the people behind him.
"Don't let anyone go!"
"yes!"
Four of them, like ghosts, quickly chased in the direction where the villagers were fleeing.
Today, they will definitely kill them all.
The remaining Apocalypse masters also launched an offensive and rushed towards Xuanzhen and others.
Three of them had their hands swelled up, with heavy fist shadows, and they were like cannonballs blasting towards Xuanzhen and other Xuanqingguan monks.
Xuanzhen stepped back more than ten meters away, pressed the magic formula with both hands to maintain the order of the Yin soldiers, and shouted:
"Dingjing, activate the golden light array to defend against the enemy!"
"Yes, Third Senior Brother!"
A beautiful female monk took the lead and stood in front of Xuanzhen. She held up the talisman with both hands and shouted:
"Imperial order, golden light formation, rise up!"
All the other brothers came forward to help.
In an instant, in front of everyone, a large wall of golden light was formed that was five feet high and about ten feet long.
The shield wall is impregnable and seems to be able to withstand all sharp attacks!
The three Apocalypse masters hit the shield wall with heavy punches like cannonballs, making a roaring sound, but they did not cause any substantial damage.
"Fight back!"
Senior Sister Ming Jing shouted loudly.
Four or five brothers behind him, like eagles, flew over the shield wall and killed the three Apocalypse masters.
These senior brothers and sisters of Ye Qingyang have been practicing in the mountains all day long, and each of them is very strong.
The third senior brother, Xuan Zhen, is not only powerful in ghost magic and martial arts, he has also entered the stage of transformation.
Also entering the realm of transformation are Senior Sister Ling Xiao and Sixth Senior Brother Danyang.
The rest of the people have the lowest level of martial arts cultivation and the highest level of inner strength and inner strength. With the blessing of magic, they are definitely top masters.
"These people actually have some fighting ability, which is interesting!"
The leader of Tianqi sneered and waved his hand behind.
"Come on, end the battle as soon as possible!"
"yes!"
The remaining four Apocalypse masters could no longer suppress the killing intent in their hearts.
Upon hearing the leader's call, the four of them suddenly came out of the cage like fierce tigers, rushing into the battle with overwhelming murderous intent.
The seven Apocalypse masters joined forces to attack, and the offensive surged instantly. The energy was like a stormy wave, sweeping towards Ming Jing and others.
"Junior Sister Mingjing, hold on!" Xuanzhen shouted.
At this time, Xuanzhen could not spare his hand to help.
Because he was having a spell game with the two old guys from Yin Yang Lao.
Those two old guys were very cunning. When they saw that the Samurai Shadow and Xuanzhen's Shadow Soldier were equally matched, one of them secretly cast additional spells in an attempt to end the battle as quickly as possible.
At this time, Ueno Jiro secretly cast a spell, and saw white flags suddenly rising behind the ghosts of the group of warriors.
The flags are full of Japanese characters, which seem to be some kind of spell.
Jiro Ueno decoded the seal with one hand, pointed his finger toward the sky, and shouted: "The Rokko is acting against you, don't avoid trouble! Divine Fire, kill!"
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
One after another, white flags soared into the sky, drew an arc in the air, and flew towards the formation of Yin soldiers.
Those white flags actually ignited red flames as they flew.
A stream of flowing clouds and flying fire shot into the camp of Yin soldiers, instantly igniting raging flames and burning a large number of Xuan Zhen's Yin soldiers to ashes.
For a time, the Yin Yang Lao warrior ghosts gained the upper hand, and their offensive became more and more fierce.
Xuan Zhen only felt that it was a little difficult to resist, but he still used the ghost path treasure, the Ghost King Wuji Seal, to sublimate the remaining Yin soldiers, and barely resisted this offensive.
"Ah! Help!"
At this moment, a howling sound was heard from the seaside.
"not good!"
Xuanzhen and others were terrified, fearing that the villagers would be in danger.
As soon as his mind moved, the entire formation began to waver.
I saw the golden light formation that resisted the masters of Tianqi, flickering in and out.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Apocalypse masters joined forces to attack, and a burst of energy that destroyed the world and destroyed the world rushed towards the golden light formation.
"boom!"
A huge roar sounded, and the entire golden shield wall suddenly exploded. It was like the strongest golden shield in the world. It collapsed in an instant and turned into little golden lights, which exploded in all directions.
For a time, Xuanzhen and others were all exposed in front of the enemy.
"You guys retreat quickly, I'll break up the rear and gather at the beach!"
As Xuanzhen spoke, he continuously sacrificed thirty-six Ghost King Talismans and summoned thirty-six fierce ghosts to block the way.
Then, he pulled away and ran towards the direction where the villagers on the beach fled.
