The formation is surrounded by dangers, but Zhan Changfeng has his own way of avoiding them. He uses the power of teleportation to avoid the approaching crises. After a little deduction, he can quickly find a way out.
Zhao Chongfeng and several generals saw it and were anxious in their hearts. Marquis Linyao dared to appear here alone. Does this mean that their monarch and Tianjun Chongfeng had encountered something unexpected?
A general with a thunderous face said sternly, "A few years ago, she showed off her formation skills at the Taoist Association, but she didn't know that she was so advanced that she could move freely in this dangerous formation, just like taking a leisurely stroll in the garden.
Lin Yao's name is on the Qingyun Ranking, even if we personally join the battle to stop him, we can only become a wisp of injustice. For the current plan, we can only ask Zhao to report to the Ming Taimiao, and ask the Taimiao to take action."
The rest of the people agreed, "It's clear that something has happened to the king. If we continue to delay, Donglin will not be safe."
Zhao Gongfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone, please watch here while I go to the Ancestral Temple."
As soon as he turned around and left, he noticed that strange monks appeared one after another in the royal capital. The monks in the royal capital were all salary-earners. They all came forward to inquire about the situation. In order to stabilize people's hearts, the generals did not expose Lin Yao's name.
He only said that there was an enemy attack and he was trapped in the formation.
Unfortunately, just before they spoke, Zhan Changfeng stepped out from the dark mountains. His white robe was shining brightly, he was graceful and graceful. If the situation was not abnormal, everyone would praise him: he is such a romantic Taoist.
An unsuspecting monk from the royal capital recognized her and spoke righteously, "Linyao, Donglin and your Sun tribe have nothing to do with each other. How dare you barge into the important land of the dynasty after enduring what you did in the wasteland!"
Zhan Changfeng pulled out a letter of challenge, flicked his hand like a sharp sword to break through the layers of air waves, and nailed it to the city wall. Along the way, the monks were shocked by the air waves, their blood boiled, and they were in danger of internal injuries. They looked back in shock at the battle on the wall.
Book, unable to form words for a moment.
"King Donglin and Tianjun wanted to kill me, and even colluded with Jing Yao and Wu Qu to plot against our Sun tribe. I am different from your monarch. Although your monarch and Tianjun have been captured, I am still
I will give you a letter of war to let you know why Taiyi Kingdom declared war on you and others."
"I will also count three times to give you time to leave Donglin. After three times, life and death will be determined." Zhan Changfeng read unhurriedly, "One."
The monks of the dynasty all thought of the abnormal situation in the country's fortunes five days ago, and felt panic in their hearts. Did something happen to the monarch?
Donglin Shangqing Yu Xulai and Fu Wenbo, who had dealt with Zhan Changfeng before, both stood up, one said there was a misunderstanding, the other hinted that she should settle the matter, and sang the song "white face red face" again, but she was indifferent.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhan Changfeng is determined to be hostile to Donglin, and their monarch and worshiper have been surrendered by her!
Yu Xulai looked at the agitated monks in the capital, winked at Fu Wenbo, secretly retreated to the city, and ran towards the Ancestral Temple.
The Imperial Ancestral Temple is similar to the Jangsheng Temple, but it is the family temple of King Donglin, the center of incense and belief. King Donglin came from the Donglin family. He was able to embark on the Shinto path and found the capital in the first place, all relying on the support of his family, so after the founding of the country,
The first thing is to build the ancestral temple, invite the ancestors' spiritual tablets into it, and then enshrine the living soul tablets for yourself and the heroes.
Most monks return to heaven after death, so they can't enjoy their incense. Therefore, they actually use these spiritual tablets to transfer part of the incense to their masters, so that their families can have many people.
The boss also reciprocated the favor and continued to provide financial, human and material resources to Donglin.
The Taimiao Order who is now in charge of the Taimiao Temple is a brother of King Donglin.
Yu Xulai bumped into the Taimiao Order coming out of the Ancestral Temple. As if seeing a savior, he said, "The prince is very likely to be captured by Lin Yao. She will not give up. Should we negotiate a peace to redeem the prince and Tianjun, or should we fight?"
The monarch is the backbone of Donglin. If a dynasty does not have a monarch, it will not be far away from disintegration. There is no doubt that this moment is a critical moment for the dynasty's survival!
The Imperial Ancestral Miao Ling had a face with Chinese characters, majestic and upright, and looked somewhat similar to King Donglin. He listened carefully and said in a voice as deep as thunder, "Do you still have a choice?"
...When Yu Xu came back to the city, Zhan Changfeng counted to three, took out a palm-sized small building, released General Jinjiu and Qin Qiang Company's 50,000 soldiers, and a sudden fight broke out.
Count to three seriously, and you won’t even take a breath.
The maximum capacity of this small building is 50,000 monks. Yan Zui Tianyuan brought a life and death realm battle group of 50,000 people, which was a huge effort. Unfortunately, she took over them before they even showed up.
She sacrificed another sign and turned it into a court. Fifty thousand people from the Zuo division led by Zuo Zhuzhi came out. This shocked some of Donglin's important ministers. They recognized that the sign belonged to King Donglin. Not long ago,
Shi Feihan was given to the general!
Immediately afterwards, Zhan Changfeng released Shuojing, Lianwei, Wu Feiyu and the 100,000 Totem Army from his jade pendant, and the capital of the Eastern Land was instantly stained with blood.
"If you don't kill those who surrender, you will die if you resist!"
"kill!"
Several generals in Donglin hesitated for a moment. If the prince was in her hands, fighting with her might put the prince in danger. However, with the shouts of killing, they could no longer hesitate, "I swear to live and die with Donglin!"
The two parties were fighting together, and their magic and combat skills were earth-shattering. The monks from the royal capital either watched the battle secretly, quietly walked away, or flew into the battle circle, adding to the chaos.
General Jinjiu led the Qin Spear Company to crush a road leading to the city gate. Dots of cold stars connected into light, destroying countless monks who came up. Zuo Zhuzhi and Zuo Shi raised their bows and arrows together, and thousands of heavy arrows were fired like meteorites.
Flying over the city wall and falling into the city, the house collapsed and the ground collapsed, alarming the whole city, and various defensive formations were activated urgently.
Looking back at the Battle of the True Lord, a general stood firm on his feet and let out a lion's roar. The sound moved the clouds and shocked people's hearts. Wu Feiyu played his flute, and the melodious sound made people fall into despair.
There was also a general who was able to lift mountains with his strength, wielding a wooden ax to carve out ravines. The prisoner was a hundred feet long, and the sky-shattering hammer passed over his body, destroying half of the city wall.
The monk with a thunderous face clearly saw the situation on the battlefield, and secretly thought that something was wrong. He waved his hands, and several small scarecrows flew out of his sleeves. He bit the tip of his tongue and put the names of Taiyi True Lords on it. He was about to manipulate it, but he couldn't do it at all.
, was greatly surprised, how could the effect be so weak? Is their luck so strong that the spell cannot be violated?!
Curses are inherently arts of ghosts and gods, borrowed from heaven and earth, and are affected by the skill of the caster and the merit and luck of the recipient.
Lian Wei, Shuo Yu, and Wu Feiyu are protected by both the Tai Luck and the National Luck, so naturally they will not be harmed, so they will enter the wine. Zuo Zhuzhi is protected by the National Luck, and his own luck is also high, although he was affected by his magic.
A little, but not to the point of being seriously injured.
More importantly, it was because Lei Gonglian's skill was not enough to deal with so many monks with high luck, and he did not have a second chance to take action. He was trapped in the same place with a trap, with no way to escape.
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