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Chapter 1929 Mysterious Man

But he said that Demon Lord Tianxie and Tang Qianzhi led their troops and left, leaving only 40,000 elite soldiers led by Liang Yan outside the Netherworld Valley.

In the military camp, Wang Chonghua, Fu Kaishan, Master Fuhu and other masters were all injured by the "Pure Yang Sky Mirror". The power of Pure Yang invaded their internal organs, burning their meridians and Dantian. The injuries were very serious and they could not be used for the time being.

Fighting with others.

Nowadays, the only masters who can still be used by Liang Yan's side are Hong Yun, Zhao Yi and a few others. It can be said that this is the weakest period since he took charge of the army.

Fortunately, Wu Xin.

The witch's own strength is extraordinary. Coupled with the masters of insect control she brought, Nanxuan's overall strength is still higher than that of Beiming. Even if Wang Tianhe comes out, he will not be their opponent.

What Liang Yan is most worried about now is not the defenders of Tianmu City, but "time".

Having been blocked by Huluguan and Tianmu City for so long, Dan Yangsheng must have made some arrangements. Although Ning Bugui also led the army to exert pressure on the frontal battlefield, after all, Luoshui was blocking it, and it was impossible to achieve success in a short time.

Once Danyang Sheng takes over and sends a sub-sage to support him, the situation in the Black Mountain Territory will not be good.

"This is a race against time."

Liang Yan sighed.

Ever since Demon Lord Tianxie and Tang Qianzhi set out, he had been counting the time. Now Wang Tianhe stood still and could not take the initiative to attack. The situation gradually fell into a stalemate, and there was nothing he could do except wait.

This is contrary to Liang Yan's style of seeking initiative, but there is nothing he can do about it.

Just when he was worried, the tent was suddenly pushed open.

A gust of fragrant wind blew by, but he walked in unintentionally.

"You're sighing here again. It seems like you haven't thought of a good countermeasure?" After the witch finished speaking, she sat down next to him.

Liang Yan looked solemn and sighed again: "Tianmu City has the 'Pure Sun Mirror' and the 'Nirvana Burning Formation', plus Wang Tianhe and other sixteen ancestors of the calamity, it is almost impossible to attack them by force.

We can only place our hopes on Tianxie Demon Lord and Tang Qianzhi to accomplish anything possible. The situation is too passive."

"Now that we know this is the case, what is there to worry about? You and I can't see through the changes in the North-South conflict, so we just have to do our best." Wu Xin consoled him.

After hearing this, Liang Yan forced a smile, but remained silent.

Wuxin suddenly came over, touched his cheek with her hand, and said with a smile: "Look at you, I can't let go. Aren't you asking for trouble by staying here? Why don't you go out with me to relax?"

"Relax?" Liang Yan was stunned for a moment.

The smile on Wu Xin's face became even brighter. She leaned into his ear and whispered softly: "Don't think I don't know. Before setting off, you also spent some time with your Yue'er. What's the matter? You can't do it with me?"

Liang Yan's face changed slightly, and when he looked at Wu Xin, who seemed to be smiling and angry, he immediately understood that the witch must have made inquiries in the military camp.

"that is because."

"Okay." Wuxin rested his head on Liang Yan's shoulder, "You don't need to explain, I know the reason. She saved you. This is what you owe her, and it is also what I owe her. There is nothing to explain."

Having said this, he suddenly smiled slyly and whispered in Liang Yan's ear: "I am simply curious and want to know how you 'accompanyed' her that day. Can you show it to the little girl?"

After hearing this, Liang Yan showed a look of helplessness on his face.

"Nan Youyue and I are just wandering around in Fallen Heaven Ridge. Now that the war is tense, how can I be in the mood to do such a thing?"

After Wu Xin heard this, there was no trace of anger. Instead, he smiled and said, "In that case, let's go take a look around Tianmu City. Anyway, there are only two of us, so we can move forward and retreat freely."

"That's okay."

Liang Yan had no objection this time.

Anyway, waiting is just waiting. Since Tianxie Demon Lord and Tang Qianzhi are not coming back so soon, it is better to take the initiative to investigate. If we can find other loopholes in Tianmu City, we can turn passivity into initiative.

Moreover, he is confident that with his own and unintentional means, he can retreat calmly even if he is discovered by the monks from Tianmu City.

"What are you waiting for?"

Wuxin smiled sweetly, took Liang Yan's arm, and with a flash of light on his body, he flew out of the tent with him in the blink of an eye.

Because of Liang Yan's identity as the coach, he was allowed to pass through all the checkpoints along the way. The two of them joined together to escape the light and gradually left the Nanxuan territory and approached Tianmu City.

About half an hour later, the two of them pressed the escape light and landed silently in the gap in the cliff.

Ahead, a majestic and towering city stood in the clouds and mist.

The city is green all over, and the city walls are made of fairy trees. They are about a thousand feet high and majestic! In particular, there is a red mirror hanging above the city gate. The rays of light flowing in the mirror are the "pure sun mirror"!

Approaching the enemy camp, both Liang Yan and Wu Xin cast spells to hide their auras to the extreme, making it impossible to see through Wang Tianhe's methods.

The two of them didn't speak, they just looked at the city in the distance quietly.

After a long time, Wuxin suddenly said: "Did you see it?"

This question was asked without any beginning or end, but Liang Yan took a deep breath, nodded slowly and said, "Well, we were in such a hurry last time that we didn't look at many things carefully. Only today did I realize that the whole world

Mucheng is actually a formation!"

"Danyangsheng acted impeccably. Even if he withdrew his troops, he still left enough backup." Wu Xin said solemnly: "If I guessed correctly, he should have deployed a tower in the entire Black Mountain Region based on the four cities and seven passes.

The grand formation, on the one hand, provides spiritual power to stimulate the 'Pure Yang Heavenly Mirror', on the other hand, it cuts off the luck and spiritual veins of all the foreign races in the Black Mountain Region, thereby gradually eroding the cultivation resources of the Black Mountain Region."

"Yes, he is retreating in order to advance!"

Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "The Northern Ming Alliance's previous offensive was too hasty, which resulted in all the foreign races in the Black Mountain Region having to unite, which made it more difficult for Dan Yangsheng to suppress this area. He realized this and chose to take the initiative

Withdrawing from the Black Mountain Territory, all he has to do is wait for the eight major divine clans to have civil strife and kill each other. When the time comes, he will send a group of confidants to clean up the mess, and then he can suppress the Black Mountain Territory without any effort."

Wu Xin sighed and said: "This old fox built this formation secretly. He originally wanted it to be miraculous when the eight tribes were pacified in the future, but unexpectedly it was used on us in advance. Without this formation, there would not be enough energy.

Spiritual power, the power of the 'Pure Yang Sky Mirror' can only be used at 30% at most, and it cannot threaten our army at all."

"Well, the old fox is cunning. When he built this city, he might have already calculated the current situation. I think the fairy trees on the city wall are extraordinary. Even if we work together, it will take a certain amount of time to destroy it, but Wang Tianhe will definitely not

Give us this opportunity."

"Then let's go around to the east of the city and have a look? I don't believe that this Tianmucheng is perfect, without even a single flaw!"

As Wu Xin said this, she turned her hand over and saw a small furry insect emerging from her sleeve and crawling onto the back of her right hand.

She lightly tapped the caterpillar's head with her fingertips and said with a smile: "Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan, I know you are the most capable, you can definitely find the flaws in Tianmu City, right?"

The caterpillar chirped a few times and looked very happy.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Liang Yan wouldn't have believed that this holy insect of the Yu Clan, the Sky-Swallowing Insect, one of the "Four Evils of Heaven and Earth", was actually so well-behaved and completely devoid of any evil aura!

Of course, this may have something to do with Wu Xin's bloodline. Only she can completely conquer the Sky-Swallowing Insect.

While he was thinking about it, the strange insect suddenly turned its head in the opposite direction and let out a series of rapid and sharp screams.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

"What happened to it?"

Liang Yan was a little confused and looked at Wu Xin, but saw that the latter had a serious expression and winked at him.

In an instant, Liang Yan understood what the witch meant.

"Is there anyone?"

"Um!"

The two looked at each other. They were quiet one moment, but suddenly became violent the next moment.

The sword energy and magic light simultaneously hit the location sensed by the sky-devouring insect just now.

Silently, the cliff opposite was flattened in an instant, and the space was shattered, as if someone had wiped it away with an invisible hand.

The two of them did not hesitate, and with a flash of light, they passed through the scattered smoke and dust, and soon arrived at the target location.

"There is indeed someone!"

Liang Yan discovered traces of spiritual power fluctuations, which did not belong to him or Wu Xin.

"It seems that he is a master who is good at hiding. Could he be one of the sixteen tribulation ancestors in Tianmu City?" Wu Xin said in a deep voice.

"Most likely!"

Liang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at it for a moment, and said: "It seems that we still underestimated Wang Tianhe. He also expected that we would come to spy on the information, so he was already prepared."

"What should we do now?" Wu Xin asked.

"Chase!"

Liang Yan was decisive and sneered: "As long as you leave the city, you will be a turtle without a shell! I want to see who this person is. If he is really one of the sixteen transformation calamities of Tianmu City, I can capture him. I believe

I can ask for a lot of valuable information.”

"Well, leave it to me."

Wuxin pointed his hand and let the sky-swallowing insect swallow up all the strange spiritual energy remaining in the surrounding space. Then he made a spell and concentrated for a moment.

"Going to the southeast!"

"good!"

Before the words were spoken, the two of them turned into escaping light at the same time and followed the direction sensed by the Sky-Swallowing Insect.

The remaining aura of this person was very weak, if not there, even with Liang Yan and Wu Xin's spiritual consciousness, it was difficult to capture it. Fortunately, the sky-swallowing insect devoured the other person's spiritual power and was always aware of his escape direction.

The two flew southeast at an extremely fast speed, getting farther and farther away from Tianmu City. After chasing for about a quarter of an hour, a mountain stream appeared in front of them.

But I saw towering black rocks, shaded by green willows, and a majestic waterfall hanging down like the Milky Way. Water splashed three feet high on the boulders, and then dispersed into clouds and mist, lingering in the forest.

Liang Yan and Wuxin pressed down the escape light at the same time, but said nothing.

In front of them, under a big tree ten feet away, a man in a bamboo hat sat cross-legged.

This man was tall and thin, wearing a shabby yellow cloth, with his back to the two of them. He had no breath at all, just like a woodcutter in the secular world, and he was inconspicuous at all.

"Is it him?"

"Yeah." Wu Xin nodded.

"This person has no aura at all, and yet he appears here again. I actually feel that I can't see through him." Liang Yan said with a solemn expression, speaking secretly.

"Maybe he is a master, but he may also be pretending. The two of us went deep alone, and maybe Wang Tianhe has noticed it." Wu Xin analyzed.

Liang Yan nodded, secretly made a secret spell, and blended the invisible sword into the void.

"Be careful of fraud!"

"Understood, let me test it first."

As Wu Xin spoke, she made a secret magic spell with her right hand. Purple demonic energy emerged behind her, transforming into a magic knife, and firmly locked the Qi machine of the man in the bamboo hat.

Just when she was about to take action, there was a sudden loud noise in the distance.

"Huh?"

Liang Yan and Wu Xin both showed a hint of surprise. They turned around and saw that the ground in the distance suddenly cracked open, and ninety-nine red rays of light rose into the sky, and soon connected into one in mid-air!

From a distance, it looks like an inverted alms bowl covering an area of ​​a hundred miles.

"That's it." Wu Xin was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

"It's where we were lurking just now." Liang Yan said in a deep voice.

"Could it be."

Before the two of them could talk too much, they saw a figure appearing outside Tianmu City. Wang Tianhe, Venerable Poison Dragon, Mo Wuqing and the sixteen ancestors of the Tribulation Beiming appeared at the same time, plus Tongxuan Zhen in the city.

Your Majesty, there are tens of thousands of monks in the Golden Core Realm.

"Where are the people?"

Wang Tianhe held a red orb in his hand, and his whole body was covered by the power of pure Yang, like a god of war.

Beside him was a skinny old man, with a vertical eye appearing on his forehead, emitting streams of light, and he was carefully searching every corner around him.

"Strange! I saw the enemy commander nearby just now, but why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"

As the old man spoke, he pinched a spell in his hand, and blood started to flow from his forehead. However, when he saw the light shining out, the search area more than doubled!

"They seem to be going southeast!" the old man suddenly said.

"Chase!"

Wang Tianhe's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and he said coldly: "The enemy's commander is alone, this is a God-given opportunity! I have the 'Qianyang Pearl' given by Commander Dan, and with the combined efforts of all my fellow Taoists, I forgive him for interfering." Wings can’t escape!”

After hearing this, Mo Wuqing, Venerable Poison Dragon and others did not hesitate. They each led their elite soldiers and generals to follow Wang Tianhe to pursue Liang Yan's location.

Rays of escaping light streaked across the sky like meteors. Although the Golden Core Realm monks could not fly in the Black Mountain Domain, they could still ride on Beiming's specially made cloud chariot. The army stretched for several miles, looking mighty and unstoppable!

At this moment, Liang Yan was standing under the green old locust tree.

He looked up and looked at the streaks of light passing above his head, with a strange expression on his face.

"They don't seem to have noticed us?" Wu Xin asked softly.

"Um."

Liang Yan nodded, gradually looking away and looking at the man in a bamboo hat sitting under the tree.

This person’s cultivation is unfathomable!

He just sat here, but he didn't see any spells being cast, and he didn't see any restrictions around him. The Beiming monks above his head didn't seem to notice this place, and they automatically ignored them.

"I am Liang Yan from Wushuang City. I have met my senior!" Liang Yan said respectfully.


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