The totem army of hell and the demons and ghosts are fighting to the death, but Emperor Yan Du has reached the next directly subordinate middle realm, and millions of demons and ghosts are running into the realm!
Waiting here is not a legion, but a group of Lingjian-level fire generals and a peerless killing formation. As soon as they sensed the demons and ghosts entering the realm, the generals used their own formation eyes to form a demon-suppressing fire formation.
I saw eighty-one heavenly generals holding formation flags, dancing and dancing, turning into red lotuses all over the sky. The tongues of fire rolled up the boundary gate. The first demon ghost that rushed through the boundary gate was burned in an instant, and then was rushed away.
The second demon that came in was smashed into pieces and turned into smoke and ash falling down.
The unstoppable demons and ghosts rushed into the formation one after another, and the red lotus of karma was pulled one after another, spreading into a fire. The group of ghosts in the fire roared ferociously and continued to dissipate.
Until the demon-ghost returned to the void level and squeezed out of the realm gate, the karma fire stained its body, but it did not restrict its movements. Instead, it dispersed most of it.
The Tantai guarding outside the formation looked forward, and the Huaiming generals instantly formed a fire formation to cover it. Zuo Zhuzhi and other archery masters bent their bows and set arrows, screaming through the air, using specially made arrows to extinguish evil spirits and exorcise ghosts.
Pierce through the demons and ghosts struggling out of the formation, leaving wounds that cannot be healed!
Half of the body of the demon returning to the void level was burned by karmic fire in the formation, and half of his body suffered heartbreaking pain. He angrily tore off a bunch of ghost heads from his neck and threw them at Zuo Zhuzhi and others.
One by one, the ghosts flew toward them with a grin, dragging black marks in the air. Those black marks actually blurred into a barrier, blocking the arrows.
"Fire arrows, don't stop! Aim at the ghost head!" Seeing the black screen isolating the formation, the ghost head attacks again, Zuo Zhu Zhi's bow is fully drawn.
Tao talent is the manifestation of the laws of principles. There are very few monks who are born with Tao talents, and offensive Tao talents are even rarer. However, using the laws of principles with a low level of cultivation is easy to overdraw or suffer backlash. In the past, one of the leftists was
In this battle, he only dared to fire his bow once, but this time he shot two arrows in a row!
When the bow was drawn, the rays of light converged into arrows, and the scorching sun seemed to have been sucked away all the light and dimmed. His temples were covered with sweat, and his sleeves collapsed, revealing his muscular arms.
Eyes and arrows are aligned, let go!
An arrow cut through the sky and penetrated the black barrier. The ghost heads that it brushed were turned into fly ash, and large-scale cracks appeared on the barrier, which shattered into pieces.
He immediately pulled the string again, aimed at the Void-Return-level monster that was resisting in the formation, and blew off its head with one arrow!
This demonic ghost was headless but did not dissipate. It knocked over the formation like a flashback, and all the generals were thrown out.
During the struggle, the karma fire disappeared together with its body. However, there were still hundreds of thousands of new demons and ghosts that had entered the world and attacked frantically.
Tantai Chengwang wiped the wounds on his face that were seeping with evil force. He was a monk of the same generation as Zhao Xuan. Now he was only one enlightenment away from returning to the void. He was one of the strongest among the fire generals.
Glancing at the embarrassed generals, he took the lead in drawing out his weapon and shouted, "Attack!"
Zuo Zhuzhi was temporarily unable to use his Taoist talent, so he endured the discomfort, took a bow and arrows, and worked with the archers to cover his comrades who rushed forward to fight.
In another realm, the gate of this realm is open on the sea. When the demons and ghosts come, the generals of the Ministry of Water will set up a water prison golden body formation.
The Heavenly Generals of the Ministry of Water are mainly good at water magic. They can achieve twice the result with half the effort by using this Water Prison Golden Body Formation. With a wave of their formation flags, tens of thousands of hectares of sea water rise up from the sky, interweaving into an endless cage, and caged at the gate of the realm. There is also a golden body spirit from the gate.
He emerged from the water column, holding an ax and ax to fight with the demons and ghosts that came one after another.
The water prison was dark, dark, and rainy.
There are also millions of demons and ghosts here. Although there are no returning to the Void level, there are hundreds of Spirit Appraisal level ones.
There are one hundred and eight generals from the Ministry of Water, who have taken advantage of the great formation, but they are also in danger.
Yang Zhu entered the formation and transformed into the original form of Xuanwu with a dragon head, ao, a back, a unicorn tail, and a black snake with dragon head, phoenix wings, and python body wrapped around it.
The body as big as an island crushed a group of demons and ghosts, and the wind and rain went with it, turning into a waterspout that swept up the ghosts wildly.
Outside the realm gate, the figures of Zhao Xuan and Dragon Turtle flashed past. They came here following the traces of Emperor Yan Du, and they also saw some situations in various realms. Zhao Xuan said solemnly, "There are dozens of middle realms.
He was attacked by demons and ghosts. The batches that went to the subordinate middle realm were two to three hundred thousand, and the batch of one million to the direct middle realm. Now there are only three direct middle realms, and the demons and ghosts he separated are less than ten million.
But it has caused heavy losses to Taiyi's army."
"I do admire the command of Tianshu Palace. These three directly-affiliated middle realms have all been assigned legions to wait in advance."
"But now in the Taiyi territory, there are only these three large legions and the one Zhenwu legion in my hand." Zhao Xuan thought of the style of the God of Tianshu Temple, and then recalled the realm he just passed by, thinking
There was no Return to Void level monster in that realm, so he was shocked and said, "Go back to the mountains and seas quickly!"
"You mean he took us in a circle and went back to conquer the mountains and seas?"
The two of them immediately rushed back toward the mountains and seas, and before they got close, they felt a wave of opposing power.
Outside the realm of mountains and seas, Emperor Yan Du led the remaining eight Void-Returning demons and ghosts to forcefully tear open space cracks. A crack could already be seen forming in the sky above the realm of mountains and seas.
The Nine Roar Jade, which is enshrined in the Temple of Immortality and foreshadows crisis, rises louder and louder every time, spreading almost throughout the world.
The Fish Medicine Heavenly Lord of Yuheng Palace immediately ordered the troops stationed in various places to evacuate the gathering place, and the Zhenwu legions remaining in the mountain and sea realm began to gather at the crack.
The Zhenwu Legion is the newly established Lingjiantian General Legion, but everyone has participated in Taiyi's foreign wars, and their iron-blooded power soars into the sky!
The two million monks who were temporarily recruited were infected by it, and their heroic spirit filled their chests. Their anxiety and fear disappeared, and their eyes gradually became firm.
The crack suddenly opened a little more, as if something was squeezing in.
Hua Jianci, who was accompanying the army, stared at the movement above, knowing that Zhan Changfeng had not appeared at this time, so there must be trouble over there, and they had to handle this battle by themselves.
The thing in the crack came out a little more, it was a city!
Ghost town!
It seemed to be stuck in a crack, but the city gate was exposed.
Everyone's hearts were in their throats, the sky darkened, the city gates opened wide, and countless demons and ghosts swarmed out, never to see the light of day again!
The Zhenwu Legion attacked first, and the monks followed closely. The sound of killing and the howling of ghosts and wolves overlapped together. However, there were many demons and ghosts, tens of millions of them came out in an instant. The Taiyi monks fell from time to time, and the rain of blood was sparse.
Ling Weichu came through the air, first wiped away thirty-six talismans with his fingers, and suppressed all directions to prevent the demons and ghosts from spreading to the whole world. He also used the talismans as swords to attack the group of demons and ghosts.
His participation in the battle relieved the pressure on Taiyi's soldiers, but the demons and ghosts continued to flow, forming a situation of suppressing Taiyi.
One of the group of demons and ghosts even used the ghost treasure. As they moved, the soul-breaking bells on their bodies rang loudly. Everyone who heard it had a splitting headache, as if countless little ghosts were gnawing at their own souls.