The huge city protection array overlapped and overlapped, and the complex techniques of the Dao Gate were criss-crossed and intertwined, circulating in the main hall, endlessly.

All the famous cities in the world have extremely strong protective formations. Some formations can be defended against and fend off enemies. Some formations can only defend. The Weicheng Circle belongs to the latter.

The black shadow entered the underground hall, looked up at the magnificent protective array, and let out a voice of admiration.

"It is worthy of being a city of sages. The man said, "Such a circle should be able to resist the blows of the saints." ”

It's a pity that the handwriting of Prince Dan three hundred years ago is about to disappear from the world. The man sighed, and took out a pitch-black soul refining banner from his bosom.

The soul refining banner was no more than the size of a palm, but in that person's hand, it shook in the wind and became larger to the height of one person.

"Nine Shadows Emperor, listen to my order. The man pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the soul refining banner floated in mid-air, billowing demonic qi surrounded the black flag, and the screams of the terrible ghosts came out of the soul refining banner violently, as if thousands of unjust souls were imprisoned in the pitch-black banner.

In fact, it is.

"Tianxuan Nine Evils, Ten Directions Lock!" The man finished casting the spell, only to see the soul refining banner demon qi steaming, and a huge ghost claw stretched out from the flag.

"Whew!——"

The pitch-black monster had a pair of blood-red pupils, and was full of demonic energy, and crawled out of the soul refining banner, a total of nine.

Nine Heavenly Evils.

The art of raising ghosts in the Demon Gate.

The blood and soul of a thousand living people are raised. Nine evils are the blood souls of 9,000 people.

"Buzz ......"

The Great Array of Protectors sensed the demonic qi, and the mighty righteous qi pressed away, and all the Tianxuan Nine screamed and roared, as if they were afraid of something.

"Nine evils listen to the order, destroy the magic circle!" But the black-robed demon cultivator did not give Tianxuan Jiusha a way out, and the magic trick was pinched, and the order was forbidden.

The blood-red pupils of the Nine Evils dilated suddenly, and the monstrous demonic qi poured out, and the entire underground palace hall was immediately divided into two distinct parts by the mighty righteous qi and the monstrous demonic qi.

The battle between good and evil.

Devil devil, live as a devil, die as a ghost.

The Nine Evils were originally ghosts, but they had monstrous demonic energy.

"Whew!——"

The black-robed demon cultivator stood in the hall, and the Tianxuan Nine Demons roared in unison, and then rushed towards the Weicheng City Protector Array.

The man turned and walked away.

Because he knew that the pet he had worked so hard to cultivate for ten years was destined to never come back from the time he pounced on the city protection formation.

"Boom !——"

The underground palace thundered and raged, and the roar of the monster was like a blood-drinking laugh, like an angry roar, more like a dying cry.

Tianxuanjiu is finished, but Weicheng's protective formation is also over. The man walked out of the palace, but saw a group of cavalry coming on horseback, and the first general was Zhu Shiwu.

"Wu Na demon, where to go!?" Zhu Shiwu shouted.

The demon cultivator laughed, his figure flickered, but he disappeared directly from Zhu Shiwu's sight.

"Boom !——"

A violent wail erupted in the underground palace, and at this moment, Prince Dan carved the Weicheng City Protective Formation that had been in operation for three hundred years and terminated its operation.

Weicheng shook the mountains.

At the head of the outer city, the ghost pawns under the first hand were constantly cut down by the fierce fighting style of the Heyang army.

Bai Ze Qingshuang's sword was three inches, condensed but not dispersed, rushing back and forth in the place where the black spread, and in a short period of time, the ghost pawns who were dismembered under his hands were close to hundreds.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the army of the dead in front of them was nothing more than this, there was an earthquake in Weicheng, and countless Heyang soldiers lost their center of gravity and fell to the ground.

"What's going on?!" Lu Zhengxue swept with a silver spear and shouted loudly.

I saw Zhao Dun suddenly turn around, his eyes staring at the direction of the main hall engraved with the city protection formation, and his face was extremely gloomy.

The cultivation of the Transcendent Supreme Realm made him see a point that everyone else couldn't see, the Weicheng City Protector Formation, broken.

At this moment, the army of the dead suddenly sounded the horn of retreating. Countless black shadows fell from the walls, they were all dead, and retreating for them was like jumping off the walls.

Demons continued to fall from the city, shattered to pieces. But they went forward one after another, and soon, the retreating army was stacked one by one, revealing the city tower above the Zhengyang Gate of Weicheng.

The army of the dead was like a black torrent separated by might, and at a glance, at least six thousand necromantic cavalry appeared in everyone's sight.

The necromantic cavalry is the first one, and it is the first general in the national war.

The first hand pressed the sword and pulled out the ancient sword, and he charged on horseback, and one man rushed to the front of the six thousand cavalry.

Zhao Dun realized that something was wrong, because he sensed that on that ancient sword, monstrous demonic qi was being gathered, and it was also monstrous sword intent.

The commander of the Heyang Army, who traveled south and north when he was a teenager, couldn't tell whether the world's famous generals who returned from hell in front of him were ghosts or demons.

If it was a ghost, but he was surrounded by an amazing demonic aura that made Zhao Dun feel terrified.

But it is said that he is a demon, and he has clearly been dead for seventy years. The living become demons, and the dead become ghosts. This is the law of Kyushu. But Xianzhen broke this law, and perhaps it is most appropriate to describe him as "devil".

"Retreat! Leave the tower!!" Zhao Dun suddenly shouted.

It's too late.

Above the city tower, Bai Ze witnessed a shocking sword.

The man on the skeletal steed swung a sword. That sword was a pitch-black sword, not Daomen True Qi, nor Sensen Ghost Qi, but monstrous demonic energy.

"Sneer——"

The black sword destroyed the world and destroyed the earth, a sword came out, the wind and clouds changed color, and the Weicheng City Tower was directly cut in half by that sword.

The first horse rampant, six thousand undead cavalry followed closely behind. Immediately, he swung his second sword.

"Boom !——"

The ancient sword crisscrossed the world, the second sword first, a sword broke the city gate, the entire city wall of Weicheng, from the position of the city gate, a sword split in half.

More than 500 defenders of Heyang fell directly from the trembling and divided city, and were killed in an instant.

Huge cracks are like spider webs, crisscrossing the ancient walls of Weicheng. First slash the city gate with a sword, then rein in the sword and sit proudly on the skeleton warhorse.

Six thousand necromantic cavalry chased after him, passed his horses, and rushed towards the gates of Weicheng, which had been split open by a sword.

Countless sergeants who fell from the city but lost their lives were pushed by the necromantic cavalry formation, and there was no longer life.

Six thousand cavalry were about to cross the Zhengyang Gate of Weicheng.

Siege warfare turned into a battle for the gates in an instant. Zhao Dun saw that Bai Ze was knocked down from the city tower by the first sword to break the city gate, and before he could come to the rescue, he was already pushed out by the aftermath of the sword qi.

"Bai Ze!" Zhao Dun shouted.

On the Zhengyang Gate of Weicheng, the Heyang army suffered heavy casualties. The first commander used only two swords, and nearly one-third of the three thousand crossbowmen at the head of the city were lost.

The 6,000 necromantic cavalry of the pioneer were about to rush through the Zhengyang Gate of Weicheng, which was broken by a sword, and the huge ravine split Weicheng vertically, seven zhang wide, enough for the army to drive straight in.

"Where is Chen Deng?!" Zhao Dun's heart was cold, the enemy under him was too terrifying, and he didn't play cards according to common sense at all.

100,000 ghost soldiers surrounded Weicheng, but they didn't see any action for a whole day, just to attack the heart. Launching an attack only caused those dead cannon fodder to climb the city wall, giving people the illusion that the first general in the national war was nothing more than that.

Then his men had already crept into the city and destroyed the Weicheng Protective Formation.

In the end, he rode out, showing the demeanor of the world's famous generals, and cut the city gate with a sword!

It's scary to think about.

"The last general!" Chen Deng crawled out of the pile of rocks at the head of the city, carrying the Ugin halberd.

"The shield hand is in front, the spearmen are behind, block the elite cavalry of the first to enter the city!" Zhao Dun said, "The cavalry on both wings outflanked and scattered the formation of the necromantic cavalry!"

"Command!" Chen Deng said as he ran down the city.

"Bai Ze!" After Zhao Dun looked at the six thousand cavalry, the dark frenzy rushed to the side wall again, and began to climb the city wall with his bare hands, and the Wuji Sword came out of its sheath, "Chen Deng, find Bai Ze, he must not die." ”

"Yes!" Chen Deng glanced at Zhao Dun deeply, ran down the city, and ordered the three armies, while galloping to the city, while organizing a formation, against the six thousand necromantic cavalry of the first hand.

"The shield is in front, the spearmen are behind!" Chen Deng shouted, seeing Zhu Shiwu coming from the inner city, he didn't have time to talk, and said: "General Zhu, you lead the cavalry to ambush the two wings, and when the enemy army rushes through the city gate, immediately kill the generals from the two wings and break up their formation!"

"Command!" Zhu Shiwu felt ashamed in his heart, and shouted loudly at the moment.

And at this moment, Bai Ze was at the bottom of the huge ravine in Weicheng that had been split by the first sword. When he took out the sword first, Bai Ze was already dodging, but the sword came too fast and the range was too wide. Bai Ze dodged the fatal blow, but was also taken by the collapsed city tower to the Zhengyang Gate.