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Chapter 1925 Bait

The reason why Wang Tianhe was appreciated by Dan Yangsheng was not only because of his superb cultivation, but also because of his ability to make good decisions.

Using the terrain of Netherworld Valley to ambush Nanxuan's army was an excellent strategy. However, he had not calculated that the Zerg Control Tribe had such mysterious insects. In addition, Liang Yan's strength far exceeded expectations, which led to Netherworld.

The valley was lost.

However, although Nan Xuan's army rushed out of the barrier of Netherworld Valley, Wang Tianhe remained calm in the face of danger.

He issued a series of orders almost immediately. He first asked his monks to maintain their formations, and then took the initiative to join forces with Venerable Poison Dragon, Mo Wuqing and others. Several armies took turns to cover and retreated to Tianmu City in an orderly manner.

Behind him is the top-quality cloud car that he had prepared long ago, as well as a short-distance teleportation circle.

"Before you seek victory, seek defeat first! Wang has already prepared a retreat. As long as he can retreat safely to Tianmu City, some damage will not be enough to shake the foundation of the city defense!"

Wang Tianhe had already made complete preparations in his heart. At this time, he led his army to fight and retreat, and soon approached the pre-built teleportation circle.

"Walk!"

He used his spear to swing away Fu Kaishan's double axe, and just as he was about to step onto the teleportation circle, an invisible wave suddenly appeared behind him.

Wang Tianhe has reached the state of transformation by practicing the "Wuji Holy Spear Technique". When fighting with others, his true energy surrounds him and he is aware of all changes nearby.

But unfortunately, when this invisible wave appeared, he only felt a slight chill, without any warning in advance!

"not good!"

Wang Tianhe's hair stood on end as the "Wuji Holy Spear Technique" started to operate spontaneously, and his true energy surged out, turning into a blood dragon behind him, trying to block this unidentified fluctuation.

However, that invisible wave was just a flash, and it actually killed the blood dragon to its waist!

At this time, Wang Tianhe was shocked!

Seeing that the invisible wave was already close at hand, he had no time to use his magic weapon to block it, so he could only urge the escape light to move a few inches to the left, forcibly avoiding the vital point.

brush!

The sword light passed by, and a bloody arm flew into the sky.

Wang Tianhe let out a shrill scream, his eyes horrified.

His face was extremely pale, and when he turned around to look, he saw that there were strands of sword energy in the wound on his right shoulder that were constantly trying to invade his body, giving him no chance to repair the injury.

But it's not over yet. The invisible sword light just passed by him, turned around in mid-air, and struck again!

Wang Tianhe understood in his heart that the strength of this sword cultivator was extremely terrifying and he could no longer contend with him. He must quickly retreat to the city.

He endured the severe pain, held the spear tightly with his left hand, poured his true energy into the gun body, and jerked it forward.

when!

There was only a crisp explosion, and the invisible sword light was lifted up by him, flying straight into the sky above his head. Wang Tianhe himself was shaken by the force and flew backwards several hundred feet away.

Taking advantage of the force of this counter-shock, Wang Tianhe turned around without hesitation and turned into a ray of light, which soon landed on the teleportation circle not far away.

"Walk!"

Wang Tianhe roared loudly and fired several magic formulas with one hand. He saw white light flashing on the magic circle, and then quickly rotated, covering a dozen figures around him.

Although this teleportation circle is the best way to retreat, the number of teleportations at one time is limited. It is impossible for all of Beiming's 400,000 troops to use the teleportation circle to evacuate. Therefore, Wang Tianhe's strategy is to let the sixteen tribulation ancestors leave.

As the white light shines, the auras of the sixteen ancestors of Beiming disappear instantly!

Although Liang Yan, Wang Chonghua, Fu Kaishan and other masters had the absolute upper hand, it was impossible to kill all the sixteen Huajie Ancestors in a short period of time. In the end, they were still a step too late and were caught from under their noses.

escape.

"This old fox actually built the teleportation array in advance!" Wang Chonghua couldn't help but cursed angrily when he saw the enemy fleeing.

"We will also use this teleportation circle to chase them!" Fu Kaishan flashed his light and landed on the magic circle.

"No!"

Liang Yan quickly stopped him and said in a deep voice: "Wang Tianhe is cunning. Since he used this trick, how could he not be on guard? He didn't destroy the teleportation circle here immediately, he just waited for you to die!"

"That's right." Wang Chonghua also nodded and said: "The moment you come out of the space node, I'm afraid you will be surrounded by machine formations and the sixteen Ancestors of Transformation Tribulation, and you won't have time to react."

After listening to the two people's persuasion, Fu Kaishan knew that he was being reckless, so he couldn't help but sigh and said, "What should we do now?"

"Chase!"

Liang Yan said coldly: "The sixteen generals can leave, but the 400,000 troops under their command are not so fast. If they want to save this army, they must open the city gate. Then we can take advantage of the chaos and rush in! If they

If we don’t open the city gate, we will just watch us massacre these 400,000 troops, and then sixteen of them will be trapped in the empty city, and they will also be dead!"

After hearing this, Wang Chonghua, Fu Kaishan and other generals did not hesitate. They each led their troops and launched a fierce attack on the 400,000 Beiming army that retreated hastily.

However, at this time, Beiming's army was not far from Tianmu City.

White jade spaceships are flying in mid-air, but they are top-notch cloud vehicles that Dan Yangsheng spent a lot of resources to build.

Because the terrain of the Black Mountain Territory was special and it was impossible to escape, Dan Yangsheng sent people to secretly build these cloud cars in order to facilitate the march and achieve a surprise victory.

Each cloud cart can carry tens of thousands of monks at the same time, and it is extremely fast. It has helped Beiming's army to accomplish many extraordinary feats before. Before Dan Yangsheng retreated, he left these cloud carts to Wang Tianhe, hoping that he could take care of them properly.

use.

At this moment, forty cloud chariots, carrying Beiming's 400,000-strong army, were flying through the sky and approaching the city wall of Tianmu City in the blink of an eye!

"Want to run?"

Just when Monk Beiming was about to return home, a sneer came from behind him.

When I looked back, I was immediately scared to death!

It turned out that there was a painting boat behind, which was faster than a cloud car. It carried hundreds of monks who controlled the insect tribe. Standing on the bow was a beautiful woman in green clothes.

But it was Su Xiaoqian, the Holy Envoy of Zerg Control, followed by the four elders Liu Qing, Cang Nanzi, Ouyang Zhi, and Ouyang Lie.

"How can a mere cloud car compare to the 'Wandering Insect' that I control the Zerg tribe? Today, you intruders will die without any body parts!"

Since Beiming's invasion, Su Xiaoqian has been suppressing her anger, but now seeing that her great revenge has been avenged, she can't help but show excitement on her face.

"kill!"

The woman waved her hand, and the four elders behind her took action at the same time. Various insects such as the Love Silk Gu and the White Silk Insect were overwhelming and flew towards the Beiming monk who was fleeing ahead.

These insects show their magical powers. Among them, the "Invisible Insect" attaches to the bottom of the cloud cart and continuously sucks the spirituality of these flying magic weapons; the "White Silk Insect" seals the magic to hinder the advancement of the army; the "Mist Insect" changes the environment,

The wind blows sand and the fog rolls up

"not good!"

Beiming's soldiers noticed something unusual and rose up to resist. However, all sixteen Huajie Ancestors had returned to Tianmu City. Now they were leaderless and could not exert their due power at all.

Under the interference of various insects, the Beiming army was in chaos, and its retreat speed also slowed down a lot.

Wang Chonghua, Fu Kaishan, Zhao Yi and other generals led their elite troops to charge forward. Various magical powers and spells emerged in an endless stream, and soon there was a one-sided massacre on the battlefield.

Without the leadership of Ancestor Huajie, the 400,000-strong army would not be able to form a formation and would not be a match for the people of Nanxuan at all!

"Quick, get out!"

At this time, Beiming's army was already demoralized, while Nanxuan's army was unstoppable, chasing them all the way from Netherworld Valley to Tianmu City, killing more than 100,000 enemy troops during this period.

Liang Yan led many masters to take the lead, and saw a city in the distance. The city walls were made of green fairy trees, about a thousand feet high, and majestic.

"Tianmu City has arrived!"

All the officers and soldiers of Nanxuan looked happy.

This is the last pass for Beiming's army in the Black Mountain Territory. There are many restrictions on the city wall. If Wang Tianhe and other sixteen Huajie Ancestors lead an army to defend the city, even if Nanxuan's people can win, it will definitely be a tragic victory.

But now, Wang Tianhe used the terrain of Netherworld Valley to ambush Nan Xuan, but did not want to fail. Not only did he fail to achieve the expected results, but he was also chased by Nan Xuan, causing the 400,000 troops to be locked up outside Tianmu City. Really, humans are not as good as gods.

Calculate.

The Beiming soldiers who were flying at the front were almost at the city gate. Seeing that the gate was tightly closed, they couldn't help but shout in unison:

"General Wang, open the city gate quickly, the pursuers will be here soon!"

"General, for the sake of our hard work and hard work, please open the city gate and let us escape in the city!"

"Yes, general, open the door quickly, otherwise we will be slaughtered by Nan Xuan!"

There was a wailing under the city wall, but there was silence on top of the city wall. Not even one of the sixteen tribulation ancestors showed up.

At this moment, Beiming's soldiers all knew that they had been treated as abandoned sons, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in their hearts.

On the other side, the morale of the people in Nanxuan was high. Under the leadership of Liang Yan and many other ancestors of the calamity, they fought bravely to kill the enemy with overwhelming force.

"Wang Tianhe, open the door quickly and surrender, otherwise don't blame me for killing all the Beiming monks!"

Liang Yan shouted loudly, the sword light flew past, and in the blink of an eye hundreds of Beiming monks were killed by the sword.

At this moment, a ray of red light suddenly flew out from the top of the city, soared upward into the sky, and turned into a bright red copper mirror.

The bronze mirror flashed with brilliance, and a simple rune appeared in the mirror, which seemed to be interpreting the beauty of pure Yang.

"This is the power of pure Yang born from Danyang!"

Wang Chonghua, Fu Kaishan and others had all experienced the war that year, so they recognized him at a glance, and their expressions changed drastically.

Because the power of pure Yang in this mirror is astonishing and unbelievably powerful, everyone has the illusion that Dan Yangsheng came in person to recreate the domineering power on the Great Wall that day.

"Hahaha!"

At the moment when everyone felt shocked, a loud laugh rang out from the walls of Tianmu City.

Then, the spiritual light flickered, and sixteen tribulation ancestors appeared at the same time.

Wang Tianhe stood in the center with a proud look on his face and laughed loudly: "Liang Yan, you have fallen into the trap!"

While he was speaking, his hands were still making secrets, and the other fifteen Ancestors of Transformation Tribulation all had serious expressions on their faces, and they were continuously injecting their spiritual power into the red copper mirror above their heads.

Rumble!

A series of dull and loud noises came from under the feet, and the earth cracked open, with dense cracks appearing, like spider webs.

There was a faint red light coming from the depths of the crack, and hot and fierce breath was flowing under their feet. Everyone in Nanxuan was in it, as if they were in a blazing flame. Their mouths and noses could not breathe, and even the spiritual power in their meridians began to boil!

"Oops."

Wang Chonghua had seen the power of Danyangsheng back then. His pure Yang power burned mountains and boiled seas. Even the magical powers used by masters such as Wu Ci, Liu Changshou, and Jisheng Demon Lord were unable to get close to him. He was killed halfway.

The power of pure Yang melts.

Although Liang Yan was absent from that battle, he could tell that something was not going well and immediately ordered the army to stop the pursuit.

"Everyone, stop attacking!"

"Haha, Liang Shuai, it's too late for you to react now!"

Wang Tianhe smiled slightly, waved the command flag in his hand, and shouted: "All our soldiers from Beiming, form a formation to kill the enemy!"

"yes!"

Under the city wall, those people who were originally crying and begging Wang Tianhe to open the city gate changed their appearance at this time. They seemed to have been prepared for a long time and organized the army in an orderly manner.

As the formation moves, the spiritual energy is concentrated on the red copper mirror, making the light in the mirror even brighter.

Boom!

Amidst the loud noise, the earth in a radius of about two hundred miles cracked open, and red light beams as thick as water steel shot out from the ground, as if a volcano was erupting, magma flowed across the battlefield, and the entire battlefield turned red.

"ah!"

The originally mighty Nanxuan army of 100,000 people began to scream one after another.

People with insufficient cultivation, such as the Golden Core Realm monks, were hit by the red light beam under their feet and were instantly wiped out, with not even their fur left.

Those who have reached the level of True Lord Tongxuan and have powerful magic weapons in their bodies can barely keep their true spirits, but their physical bodies and souls are burned by the power of pure Yang, and their whole bodies exude a burnt smell.

Even the Ancestor of Huajie, under the cover of such pure Yang power, found it difficult to move even an inch, and could only barely resist the violent force coming from all directions, without any remaining strength.

On the wall of Tianmu City, a group of Bei Ming's Ancestors of Transformation Calamity stood high up, smiling, admiring the tragic situation of Nan Xuan's army.

Venerable Poison Dragon shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "General Wang, you deceived us so hard! It turns out that the blocking of Netherworld Valley was fake, and luring the enemy deeper was your real purpose!"

Wang Tianhe chuckled and said: "There is no way. The 'Pure Yang Sky Mirror' left by Commander Dan must cooperate with the 'Nirvana Burning Formation'. The formation is under the Tianmu City. Only by drawing the enemy here can we catch them all."

.If it is a normal siege, the opponent will definitely test it first, but when chasing our army, there will be no time to detect these."

"But you've even deceived us. Why didn't you tell us in advance? Could it be that you can't trust us?"

"No! The acting must be realistic. If Wang Mou had said this in advance, you must cherish your wings and not let your subordinates be used as bait."

When Wang Tianhe said this, he paused for a moment, then smiled solemnly and said: "If there were not the sacrifices of those hundred thousand Beiming monks, how could the other party take the bait so easily?"


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