Under the city of Jinyang, the flags covered the sky and the sun was blocked, and the evil spirit soared into the sky. A huge military formation appeared under the city, and the ferocious beasts looked up to the sky and howled, making waves of roars.
Yang Guang's dragon chariot sat on it, and he looked faintly at Jinyang City in the distance.
Demonic aura surrounds Jinyang City, dark clouds cover the roof, demonic wind blows, and a fishy smell envelopes the sky above Jinyang. There is a faint aura of a big demon shrouding it.
"Zen Master Fahai, there is a big demon in Jinyang City, can the Zen Master deal with it?" Yang Guang looked at the opposite city wall with a calm expression. The big demon has reached the realm of immortals and is not an enemy that Fahai can fight against.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I believe that evil cannot defeat good. No matter how powerful the demon is, it is still a demon." Monk Fahai looked solemn. He felt something was wrong in his heart. Seeing that the aura on the city wall was already very powerful, he still
He felt that there was an even more powerful aura shrouding the city. This aura made him tremble with fear.
"Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, come out and answer." A high-pitched voice sounded, and a woman with outstanding grace was seen on the city wall. She was standing on the city wall in a red dress. Her dress moved with the wind, making her look very beautiful.
Beside her, Li Yuanji had a look of greed on his face, his eyes were shining, and he stared at the beauty beside him. He had never seen such a beautiful woman, and he had never enjoyed such wonderful sex in bed.
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"What are you, a coquettish fox?" Monk Fahai looked at the woman in the distance, his eyes flashing fiercely.
"Monk, come here! Haha!" The charming woman saw Fahai. In her eyes, Monk Fahai was like a huge sun, shining brightly. There was a greedy look on her face. If she could absorb the yang energy from the other person's body,
, your realm will skyrocket.
"The mighty heavenly dragon, the World Honored Ksitigarbha..." Monk Fahai saw this. Between his eyebrows, the light of the relic shone in all directions. The divine patterns on his cassock flickered. He held a Zen staff in one hand and an alms bowl in the other, and he killed the charming woman on the city wall.
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"Kill." The foxy woman's eyebrows stood up, and four tails flew up behind her. Every day, the tails were about a hundred feet long, and there was a gleaming light on the tails, and she killed Monk Fahai.
Behind her, countless Turkic warriors also fought their way out from the city wall. These Turkic warriors were full of strength, with black divine patterns intertwined on them. They were filled with evil aura and shrouded in demonic aura.
"Battle formation, start." Next to Yang Guang, Li Jing saw clearly and did not dare to neglect. He waved the command flag in his hand, and the soldiers behind him formed a battle formation. One hundred thousand soldiers formed a battle formation in an instant.
A ferocious aura filled the surroundings, and divine marks were also outlined on the bodies of the Sui soldiers. These divine marks seemed to be innate. The soldiers swung their swords in their hands, and blood rushed out, killing a Turkic warrior.
"What time is this?" In Jinyang City, Jieli Khan said to Bi Xuan beside him: "Why do I feel that our natural enemy has appeared? There is a hatred in my bones."
"This formation is the formation of the Witch Clan, inherited from ancient times. In the ancient times, the Witch Clan was a strong enemy of our Demon Clan. Unexpectedly, Yang Guang actually obtained the inheritance of the Witch Clan. Clan Leader, we must not let the other party have an easy time. We must
We want to destroy the opponent." Bi Xuan stroked his beard. He was well-informed and well-read, and was a wise man of the Black Fox Clan.
"No wonder, no wonder I feel deep in my blood that I want to tear him apart." Jieli Khan stood up and said, "Great Elder, they all say that the emperor cannot be killed, but this time I must kill an emperor."
Under Jinyang City, the Great Sui Army Formation has been formed and transformed into various formations. Although the Turkic soldiers are strong and have strange phenomena, after entering the military formation, they seem to be suppressed by nature. The powerful body of the demon clan cannot do anything.
reflect.
The demon blood flew out, fell into the formation, and was absorbed by the formation. The formation seemed to be alive at this moment, and the blood evil aura was even more intense. Moreover, the wounds of the soldiers injured by the demon soldiers were
There were actually signs of recovery, and the soldiers became more and more courageous as they fought.
"Great Qin Immortal Army?" Di Renjie exclaimed.
He glanced at Yang Guang on the side, and saw the five-color divine light rushing out from behind Yang Guang's head, turning into a five-color canopy, sitting on the dragon chariot, with a stern look on his face, and a trace of horror in his eyes. Apparently he also noticed what was happening in front of him.
Condition.
"Your Majesty, this military formation?" Di Renjie.
"These military formations are all handed down from the secret records of the great witches. They are inherited from the magical powers of the witch clan. They are just different from the undead legions of the Great Qin!" Yang Guang hesitated and said: "You also know the military formations of the Great Sui Dynasty. They have never been like this before.
It’s just that the more you fight, the more courage you get. Is this the reason why the Qin Dynasty swept through the six countries?"
"Maybe so, it's just this, Your Majesty?" Di Renjie was a little worried.
The Undead Legion of Great Qin is the most taboo thing among monks. Back then, Great Qin used its Undead Legion to sweep through Nanzhan Continent, which frightened the sects of Nanzhan Continent. All of them bowed their heads to Great Qin and dedicated their saints to Ying Zheng for his enjoyment.
, that time was the darkest time for the sect.
Now, if the sect knew that the Sui Dynasty also had an undead army, they would definitely oppose Yang Guang together and even ask the Sui Dynasty to abolish the undead army.
"Let's take a look first. What we are dealing with now is the Monster Clan. After the Monster Clan is destroyed, we will make a fuss." Yang Guang hesitated and said: "I heard that the Monster Clan and the Witch Clan were mortal enemies back then. Is this formation only for the enemy?"
The demon clan is useful, if so, there is no need to worry."
Di Renjie nodded, but there was a trace of worry in his heart. Everyone knew that the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty practiced the Secret Records of the Great Witch. The army under his command now is the same as the Undead Legion of the Qin Dynasty. Maybe he will be the second Emperor of the Qin Dynasty. At that time,
It will also be a disaster to the sects in the world.
For this situation, the simplest way is to kill Yang Guang first before the Sui Emperor has grown up, so as to ensure the glory of the sect.
"The remnants of the Witch Clan." At this time, a cold voice came from the void, and a skinny sharp claw descended from the sky and grabbed at the military formation below the city.
"The Great Power of the Demon Clan." Yang Guang could see clearly that the people with great magical powers from the Demon Clan in the city couldn't bear it anymore. They would not watch their men being killed and become the nourishment of the undead army, so they would not do anything.
Take action hesitantly.
"Zhen." Yang Guang's expression changed. Just as he was about to take action, he saw a huge ancient character appearing in the void. Yang Guang recognized it as Fuxi script, but this Fuxi script was completely different from the Fuxi script he had seen. The text was
It is intertwined with divine patterns, as if it is explaining the truth between heaven and earth. One word is like a thousand pounds, suppressing the sharp claw.
"Who is it? Who is it?" A high-pitched voice sounded in the city.
"Human Race Cangjie." In the void, colorful rays of light shrouded the sky. It was the power of merit. The number of merits was so piercing that it pierced people's eyes and made it impossible to see the figures in it.
