The battle at Zhennanguan is about to break out, and the demonic barbarian army is approaching step by step.
On top of the tall city tower, the commander of Zhennan Pass, Tianxuan Palace Xingjun Liu Jiazi, looked at the attacking monster soldiers with a calm expression on his face.
He said in a deep voice: "Which fellow Taoist is willing to take action and test their background?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Di, the leader of the Jingyi Hall of Tianxuan Palace, came out and saluted: "Xingjun, I am incompetent and incompetent, I would like to take the lead."
Liu Jiazi nodded appreciatively: "Okay, then Lao Bai will take the first seat."
Seeing the two singing in harmony, the faces of the leaders of the other star palaces were watery, and no one stood up to compete with them for the opportunity to fight.
After all, this is the territory of Tianxuan Palace. Liu Jiazi seems to be inviting the leaders here to participate, but it is just to be polite. This battle is still up to Tianxuan Palace.
Bai Di walked to the city wall, turned his left hand, and a folding fan appeared. With a "swish" sound, the folding fan opened.
On one side are written four large characters: "The wind never stops", with iron and silver hooks, which are vigorous and powerful. On the other side is a picture of "birds returning to the forest", which is lifelike and wonderful.
He recited the incantation in his mouth and waved the folding fan in his hand, and a small breeze was generated. It seemed powerless, but it floated over the city wall to the soldiers arrayed in front, causing the red tassels on their helmets to dance gracefully.
The trees wanted to be quiet but the wind stopped, and the breeze continued to move forward, bringing up the loess on the ground like a yellow mist.
The wind continued to blow until it reached the roaring demon soldiers.
Suddenly, the dozens of breezes became violent and violent, forming hurricanes that swept across the sky and earth, sweeping towards the invading enemy.
The monster soldiers who were at the front were swept up by the hurricane and thrown high into the sky before they had time to react.
Those demon soldiers screamed in the air "wow, ah,", and then like hail, the soldiers fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and there was no sound.
In just a moment, most of the demon soldiers charging forward were killed or injured. Seeing this, the demon soldiers behind stopped their charge and looked at the tornado hurricane that kept wandering closer and closer in horror, and hesitated to move forward.
He was hesitating whether to turn around and run away.
On top of the city tower, a leader with white hair and beard praised: "Master Bai, what a good method. His natal spiritual weapon has reached the level of an immortal weapon, right?"
Li Jiming, the leader of the Tianshu Palace team, was stroking his long red beard and looking up at the battlefield. Hearing this, he said with a slight disdain: "It's not even close to being ready, it's just a semi-immortal weapon."
Another tall leader interjected: "You can't say that. The moment Chief Bai raised his hand, the world changed. His cultivation and spiritual weapons were quite extraordinary."
The leader with white beard and hair also echoed: "It is true. The white leader is in charge of one man, and ten thousand demons and savages can't get rid of them. This group of evildoers who don't know whether to live or die will never come back."
Li Jiming was about to retort a few words, when suddenly, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed, and dozens of giant dragons made of loess and gravel appeared from the ground in front of the demon soldiers.
The huge loess dragons opened their mouths to swallow up the tornado hurricanes, but in an instant, the dozens of hurricanes were extinguished one by one.
However, those giant loess dragons did not dissipate, but continued to attack the front army formation of the earthquake soldiers with bared teeth and claws.
The mage accompanying the army hurriedly opened the protective light shield to block it, but it was too late. The giant loess dragon easily broke through the unstable light shield and engulfed the front army.
For a time, the yellow sand was long, and smoke and dust were everywhere. When the smoke and dust dissipated, most of the army before the earthquake had been destroyed. There were broken limbs and arms everywhere, and mourning was everywhere.
On top of the city tower, the expressions of everyone present changed. They did not expect that there would be such a powerful character in this army of demons and barbarians. It seemed that this battle was not as easy as imagined.
Xingjun Liu Jiazi was furious and gave the order: "Arrange the formation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of mages in the Great Earthquake Army's formation rose into the air. At the same time, Bai Di also floated down from the city wall, and together with a group of mages, they set up the "Tiangang Disha Demon-Destroying Array" in the air.
One hundred and eight mages made secrets one after another, and 1,808 stars lit up one by one over the battlefield.
Seventy-two Earthly Evil Stars and thirty-six Heavenly Gang Stars are all bright, like a big net covering the demonic and barbaric army.
The two people on the huge chariot - Chief Meng and Mr. Yu, looked as usual with disdain on their faces. Mr. Yu sneered:
"Hmph, a real person from the Perfection Realm and a group of Masters from the Ultimate Realm dare to act arrogantly here. Leader Meng, let's just play with them."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved, and a command flag on the huge chariot flew away and landed in the central army's formation.
In the military formation, a group of barbarian wizards and monster warlocks who had been hidden for a long time were revealed. They were holding various strange magical weapons, raising their arms to the sky, and chanting incantations in unison.
Suddenly, billowing black energy rose from their magical weapons, and then gathered in the air, like low and dense dark clouds, also shrouding the demonic and barbarian army.
At this moment, the one hundred and eight stars in the "Tiangang Disha Demon-Destroying Formation" became more and more dazzling, and actually burned with blue flames.
Suddenly, one hundred and eight stars with a size of more than ten feet, like a meteor shower, with long tail flames, bombarded towards the army of monsters and barbarians.
However, the dense dark clouds above the army slowly rose, the black air became more and more thick, and the dark clouds became thicker and thicker, like dark and sticky ink, not letting out a trace of light.
The stars burning with blue flames plunged into the dark clouds, bang bang bang bang... one hundred and eight muffled sounds, like dull thunder, kept sounding.
The soldiers of the two armies on the battlefield heard this, and for a moment it was like a heavy hammer hitting their hearts. They felt stuffy and uncomfortable, and some even vomited blood and collapsed to the ground.
But the stars that fell like meteors were like mud cows entering the sea, and were swallowed up by the dense dark clouds, making no sound.
In the magic circle, Bai Di, who was already a little exhausted, started to tremble with anger when he saw this. He cast spells again and again, but was slapped in the face again and again. It was still on his home court, and this time he was extremely embarrassed.
On the city tower, when the Taoist disciples saw this, their expressions became increasingly ugly. They did not expect that the all-conquering "Tiangang Disha Demon-Destroying Formation" could be cracked so easily. If this continues, how could the Taoist sect lose face.
Several leaders couldn't help it and stood up one after another, asking for help to fight.
At this moment, the originally stationary dark clouds began to flow slowly, and the flow speed became faster and faster, and finally formed a huge whirlpool. The one hundred and eight stars in the whirlpool had extinguished their flames and became dim.
But as the whirlpool of dark clouds accelerated, the one hundred and eight stars seemed to be activated and ignited, and black flames ignited all over them.
The vortex kept tilting and rotating, and finally aimed its huge mouth at Zhennanguan.
Suddenly, one hundred and eight stars flew out from the whirlpool like cannonballs, spinning and tumbling towards the soldiers in the Great Earthquake formation.
On top of the city tower, the first five people who stood up to ask for military leave saw what was happening. Without waiting for Tianxuan Xingjun to speak, they actually jumped into the sky and came to the front line of the Daquan soldiers.
Suddenly, in front of the five leaders, a huge Dharma body appeared in front of them, which was forty to fifty feet tall, like a god standing tall on the sky and the earth. It was the magical power of "Dharma, Heaven and Earth" that can only be used by a real person in the perfection state.
The five Dharma-like gods and men showed no fear in the face of one hundred and eight stars burning with black flames.
I saw them raising their spiritual weapons, either floating dust, long swords, copper bells, iron maces, or halberds.
The spiritual soldiers emitted bright light and brought up bursts of violent wind, striking hard at the stars that were shooting towards them.