The feeling of sealing the dust was accurate, and his worries inevitably came to pass.

The monsters in the city, who had lost their restraints, scattered. They are not interested in the earthy gray figurines, they like fresh blood, they like living people full of life.

After the copper bell burst and Wu Ran fell, all the monsters no longer had to fight between heaven and man in their minds, they all chased after the smell of blood and the smell of the living, and 250,000 beast-like monsters rushed out in all directions, each looking for a living person to prey, and they couldn't stop it!

Sealing the dust in a hurry, he urged all the true qi in his body to stir up, and kept shooting out one golden light after another from his fingertips, entering the soul flag, each golden light was an urgent command, in a short period of time, there were dozens of golden lights carrying instructions through the spirit flag to the terracotta warriors, urging them over and over again to hurry up and stop those monsters!

But the number of human figurines is still about 6,000 left, and even if they can block 20 at a time, they can't stop these 250,000 monsters!

"Senior Brother Shuwen, where are you?" Feng Chen felt the powerlessness of the terracotta warriors, and used the technique of transmitting sound for thousands of miles, standing on the roof of the building with an eager face, looking around the streets of the city, looking for the purple light that shuttled between the buildings.

"I'm next to the Baqiao District!" the voice of the old heavenly master came from the east, echoing in Feng Chen's ears: "There are more and more monsters, and they can't be killed at all!" And they seem to be out of control, they don't attack when they see the figurines, they go crazy to chase the living." They kill too many people, and the figurines and I can't stop them. The waters of the river near the city are stained red with blood!"

"Is the situation already that serious?" Feng Chen let out a long sigh, and a sense of powerlessness swept through his body. It has been more than a hundred years since he cultivated the Tao, and he has always regarded it as his responsibility to eradicate demons and demons, but at this moment, he really encountered the situation of demons harming people, and his cultivation and accumulation of a hundred years are a drop in the bucket for the elimination of 250,000 demons.

"What's the situation on your side, can you still hold it?" the Heavenly Master was worried that the true qi of the sealed dust was not enough to support it.

"I'm okay. After Feng Chen finished answering, he paused before saying, "That old thief of the Lich Clan is dead." was devoured by his own spell and vomited blood to death. ”

"Oh! "The Heavenly Master used the thunder method to knock three or four monsters into black charcoal, and saved a girl who was hiding in the grass by the river and crying. "No wonder these monsters are out of control. ”

"These monsters are now under the command of no one, they only rely on their instincts to kill and bloodthirsty. Let them continue to mess around, and before dawn, the entire Chang'an City will really become a monster's lair. And after dawn, I'm afraid they won't stop, hundreds of thousands of monsters, even if they become weak in the sun, it is not easy to destroy. The first to suffer were nearby cities. ”

"We have to get rid of them all!" the Celestial Master jumped into the air, looking down at the city where ghosts were crying wolves. "I'd better use the Soul Snatcher again. ”

"You watch your body, you've used it once before. Feng Chen persuaded.

"It's out of the way, my body should be able to hold on again. The old heavenly master said, spurted out another mouthful of blood, stood in the sky above the city, and drew a suspended gossip in front of him: "Moreover, this time without that old thief to make trouble, it will save a lot of effort." In my current state, I can probably control another 50,000 heads. ”

"Then be careful. When Feng Chen heard this, he had no choice but to nod in agreement, the situation was critical at this time, and it was indeed not the time to be pretentious, since he could have more power to stop the monster, it would be better.

The Old Heavenly Master once again drew one soul-snatching spell after another with his true qi, and flew into the gossip one after another.

In this process, the monsters in the city below are hunting the living on a large scale, and from time to time there are unlucky people in a corner of the city whose necks are broken, the carotid arteries are bitten open, or their arms are torn off, and their internal organs are pulled out, and the miserable howls echo throughout Chang'an City, and the smell of blood drifts out dozens of miles along the cold night wind.

The terracotta warriors and horses received the urging command of the dust, and the generals who had experienced a hundred battles were also busy, and they each led and commanded the figurines to rush and kill in the streets and alleys - the hooves of the war horses under the cavalry were rotten, and the crossbow arrows of the crossbowmen had already run out, so they had to wave the short sword on their waists to fight with the monster at close range, and the figurines driving the horse-drawn chariot had already abandoned the chariot and war horse, jumped off the car, and chased the monster on foot, and more than 2,000 infantrymen, the weapons in their hands were curled, and they still waved non-stop.

Even though they had tried so hard and tried so hard, they still couldn't stop the 250,000 monsters from spreading in all directions, and every time they spread to a place, a large number of ordinary people became their mouths.

"Shucheng!" The old Heavenly Master snorted coldly, a look of fighting appeared on his face, and he resolutely pulled out most of the true qi in his body and poured it into the gossip diagram suspended in front of him.

The gossip diagram got the input of true qi, and suddenly the golden mangs bloomed, and the dense spell lines in it flew out in all directions, splitting one by one, one into two, two into four......

A large golden spell poured down like a tsunami down the city below!

Each spell was drilled into a monster's celestial spirit cover with incomparable precision, and without the influence of Wu Ran's bronze bell, the spell seized the soul and gained control of the body almost instantly.

"Hoo ......"

The Heavenly Master let out a sigh of relief, perfectly controlling 50,000 monsters, and the remaining True Qi in his body was only enough to maintain his normal activities. The purple electric armor on his body gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared.

He floated lightly on the roof of a nearby building, controlling 50,000 monsters and terracotta warriors to fight against the 200,000 monsters - no, the monsters must have increased a lot at this moment, maybe another 20,000 or 30,000.

As soon as these 50,000 monsters were controlled, they immediately launched an attack on the monsters near them.

The monsters that were attacked probably also wondered, why did their partners who had just happily captured live people together and eat meat and drink blood suddenly attack them?

But with their level of intelligence, which is only instinctual, it is impossible to figure it out. So they took the simplest and roughest way - you hit me, I hit you!

50,000 monsters, in the shortest possible time, dragged the same number of monsters as themselves.

In this way, there are still about 170,000 heads left for the terracotta warriors to deal with.

All the terracotta warriors and horses have done their best, but they really can't stop more than ten times more monsters than themselves.

Thanks to their efforts, they have killed a large number of monsters, but this still can't stop the progress of the monsters' expansion in all directions.

In fact, by this time, there was no pure land left in the entire Chang'an City. Monsters have left trails all over the city.

As for those ordinary people, except for the 90 percent who escaped, the remaining 10 percent really had no ability to escape, and they all hid in the hidden corners of the city, trembling and not daring to make a sound.

It's like hide and seek, they hide in what they think is safe, waiting to be pulled out one by one by the monsters and eaten alive and skinned alive.

All the terracotta warriors and the 50,000 monsters that rebelled against each other had no way to stop the pace of expansion of the more than 200,000 monsters, all they could do was to try their best to block and slow down slightly.

The entire city of Chang'an was shrouded in a terrible shadow.

The Heavenly Master and the old Dao of Fengchen gathered for more than ten miles, and they were all sitting cross-legged on the roof of a high-rise building, with a solemn look on their faces.

According to the development of this form, the strength of the two of them alone will definitely not be able to stop those monsters, if they want to prevent these monsters from gradually spreading, cholera and other cities can only ask the inn for help.

But at present, there are only two of them left in this city, and the iron guards who are lurking in this city to follow Wu Ran have already been killed. No one was able to send a message for help back to the inn.

Taking a step back, even if the inn receives a request for help, what can it do? According to the number of monsters in the city, unless it is the three masters who take action in person, no matter how bad it is, it will have to be several high-ranking witches. Otherwise, I'm afraid the inn will have to send out all the thousands of guards.

In this way, isn't it exactly what Wu Ran intended - isn't this old thief making such a big mess in Chang'an City with great fanfare, just to attract the attention of the inn and disperse the combat power to deal with it, so as to weaken the strength of the guards at the inn headquarters?

This old guy is also unintentionally inserted, his own are crushed, and the mess left behind continues to help him complete his goals.

"It would be nice if there was another big master outside the inn. Feng Chendao looked at the chaos all over the city weakly and muttered to himself.

As if a wish had come true, the sky suddenly shone from the west, as if a small sun had exploded, and a familiar upright figure rushed out of the small sun!

"That's?!" Feng Chen's breathing suddenly became rapid.

"This power ......" The Heavenly Master's eyes widened, staring at that figure deadly, it was so familiar, and there was a strong authentic Taoist aura exuding from that person's body.

That figure rushed with an incomparable momentum, giving people a feeling that he could not compete with it, as if he himself had turned into the Tao, and the "Tao" is all things, the "Tao" is heaven and earth, the "Tao" is black and white, the "Tao" is yin and yang, and the "Tao" is everything!

No one can compete with the Tao itself!

That person carried this momentum and pressed down on the entire Chang'an City!

"Sealing the Dust Dao Master, Master Zhang, why are you two here?" The man's voice was so familiar, gentle and elegant, with seven points of surprise: "How did this Chang'an City become like this." Yu can smell the smell of blood wafting from here for hundreds of miles!"

"Xu Guan Jushi!" "Feng Chen's Daoist suddenly showed great joy when he heard the person talking. He hurriedly shouted to the figure that was still falling in the sky, "Many people in this city have been infected by the corpse poison of the corpse leader and turned into monsters. Roughly calculated, more than 200,000 people have become monsters. They are still running around and biting people, and the poor road and the scholar and the younger brother are trying their best to stop it, but it is still to no avail!

Monk Xu Guan, you are here, hurry up and destroy these monsters with the two of us!"

"Good!" Xu Guan said "good", his figure had already fallen, and he stood firmly on the top of the gilded bell tower, his feet on the tip of the ridge.

He crossed his hands quickly, and kept forming one Indian pattern after another, and a layer of milky white qi surged around his body, covering his body faintly inside.

"Mixed Yuan - Yin and Yang Formula!"

The technique in his hand was formed, and he let out a clear roar, and the milky white qi around his body quickly dispersed, as if it was blown away by the breeze, turning into thousands of wisps, scattered to all corners of the city, and every wisp of mixed white qi was attached to the body of a monster.

Xu Guan gently spit out a 'fall' in his mouth, and suddenly, the nearly 300,000 monsters in the entire Chang'an City were all paralyzed and fell to the ground.

"Good means!" Feng Chen couldn't help but exclaim.