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"Master Ancestor's warning, hurry!" someone issued an order, and the head of the group rushed to the mountain gate, as soon as it was dark, there were already lights behind him, and then there were constant footsteps.

"How are you going?" The head looked at the bottom of the mountain, this mountain is not high, there is a lake at the bottom of the mountain, and it can be seen within ten miles, and an elder said: "We close the mountain gate, and we can use rolling wood to beat stones." ”

"We don't have the gold juice (dung water) for the siege, but we have the poisonous juice that is boiling, and the effect is no worse than the gold juice. ”

"The warning circle on the wall has been activated, and no one can break through at will. ”

"According to the order of the imperial court, we are not allowed to hold armor, but we will temporarily use paper and cowhide to nail it into armor, which is no worse than leather armor, and it is lighter. ”

"We are not allowed to hold crossbows, but we all have hunting bows, and although the range is shorter, it is not bad. ”

"As for spears, swords, more than enough. ”

The head nodded and smiled: "The preparation is good, I want to see how many people will die if the Xuanmen wants to capture my mountain gate!"

At this moment, they suddenly heard a sound in the distance, and everyone looked together, and saw fireworks shooting into the sky.

Everyone's faces changed, and soon they saw a Taoist below, with a few juniors and disciples hurriedly back to the mountain gate, came to the head of the door, and reported breathlessly: "Here, the number of people is more than 100." ”

The boss's face sank: "All shrunk into the wall, everything is ready!"

Soon, the figures swayed up, the torches burned, the knives flashed, and hundreds of figures swarmed in!

The voice of the head came: "The early warning circle is activated, the inside and outside are stable, everyone calmly responds to the battle, don't fight alone, and don't rush in easily." ”

Although there are many people on the other side, they are also silent and orderly, except for the footsteps of Shen and moving, that is, the sound of weapons, and then there is the "crackling" sound of torches, and they arrive at a hundred steps in front of the wall, and outside the range, they are all solemnly arrayed, exuding a breathing atmosphere.

Elder Liu of the Qixuanmen rushed over, looked at it with a gloomy face, took a breath of relief, and smiled bitterly: "I thought that the history of this Songyunmen is not very long, or it will like to fight alone, and fight in batches, in that case, we can easily kill them all as soon as we rush up." ”

"I don't want this person to understand the art of war, and shrink to the most core and strongest stronghold, it looks like we have hit a hard bone this time. ”

"Only those secular Daomen who have no power will have no rules and don't know the rules!" Another person snorted: "Or those who have only been practicing for more than ten years." ”

"These walls are nothing, but when they are combined with the Dao Law, they are terrifying. Another person looked at it carefully and smiled bitterly.

"The Great Elder has a life, and we can't help but fight. Elder Liu said gloomily and waved his hand: "But the only good thing is that although there are a hundred people in Songyun Gate, according to intelligence, only half of them can fight. ”

"So we're actually two against one, and we've temporarily changed to real armor instead of these fake armors - now, on!"

The clouds were thick, the rain swept down, and a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, and these people were dressed in iron armor, and the scales were made of metal, and with light, they protected their chests, and listened to the order, shouted, and pounced.

"Shoot!" just got closer, and dozens of Taoist priests on the wall bent their bows and shot fast.

"Poof" dozens of arrows were shot up, but the people below had martial arts, only to see a faint light flashing on the iron armor, clanging, and the tip of the arrow was not deeply inserted.

"Kill!" The wall was not high, and the first group of people jumped up, but the Taoist who had been prepared stretched out his hand: "Paralysis, flashing, sluggishness"

A cloud of light exploded, a group of people shouted, spears stabbed out, and immediately several people spurted blood and fell, but more people flashed, and they were close to the fight, and instantly hit the blood flowers.

In just an instant, the battle between the two sides entered the realm of dense columns.

"Shoot!" Seeing that the situation was not right, the head shouted.

I saw several Taoists holding giant water cylinders, spraying at the people who rushed up.

"Poison!" the water sprayed elsewhere, and when it sprayed in the eyes, it immediately let out a terrible cry, and fell to the ground and rolled back and forth, letting out a howl.

"Set fire!" Then, a torch was thrown up, and with a "boom", the water was immediately poured like fire oil, and there was a scream again.

"Master, these poisonous waters are not only poisonous, but can also be turned into fire oil and burned on the water?" Zhang Yun followed to the side, asking Zhao Ning.

"Ordinary fire oil is naturally impossible, but our Songyunmen's secret method is just right for rainy days. The head of the sect also smiled coldly when he heard this: "What do you think, what foothold do I have in Songyunmen?"

There were constantly people screaming and falling, but more people pounced, and the poisonous water was not much, just a few strokes, and it ran out, and the next moment it entered an even more tragic fight.

"There were many casualties in the door. Not far away, Elder Liu watched and regretted himself.

"In fact, these walls, poisonous water, and hunting bows are all small paths, and the Dao techniques produced by those blessed lands are the great enemies!" One person watched, and saw that the people who pounced on it were fighting desperately, but there were Dao techniques that were thrown up suddenly, although there were also Dao people on their own side, and they resisted, but within the wall, there was a difference.

"I'm three weak, and if the enemy is strong, it adds up to four points. ”

But as he was speaking, the man was suddenly dumbfounded, and pointed: "Elder Liu, the spiritual light on this Taoist temple has been extinguished. ”

"What?" Elder Liu looked at him in a daze, his face suddenly flushed, and he laughed: "This is the ancestor launched in the blessed land, and he will attack and kill quickly." ”

Songyun Gate

was using the Taoist technique, only to feel that suddenly disappeared, most of the mana suddenly disappeared, everyone couldn't help but change color and panic, the head only glanced at it, and saw that a layer of pale white spiritual light in the Taoist temple suddenly disappeared by half, and his face changed greatly: "It's not good, there is an attack on the blessed land of the ancestor, and the ancestor has a problem!"

The other side seemed to be aware of it, and the killing sound suddenly became loud, and the disciples were defeated and retreated.

"Master, our elders' supernatural powers are all lost, without mana, guarding the mountain gate is a joke, although the disciple has experience, he can be proficient in killing only twenty or thirty people, and he must choose to retreat. One of the elders stepped forward and whispered that if we evacuate now, we might be able to preserve some strength.

The head smiled bitterly, stretched out his finger, and a little spark ignited on the ground, and the "boom" outside Songyun Gate instantly turned into a sea of fire.

This is the last precaution, but after intercepting for a while, the head of the sect looked back: "Without the blessed land, Songyunmen is just a loose cultivation, I am incompetent, and I am ashamed to be the ancestor of Songyunmen." ”

"Retreat now, where are you going to retreat?

Saying this, the head of the house was silent and went straight to the main hall.

A group of people hugged and retreated, and saw the image of the ancestor from a distance, the image of the ancestor was shining faintly at this time, so in front of everyone, several elders approached with heavy steps, and the head of the door immediately changed color just by touching: "The blessed land is in danger, and the Xuanmen sent the incarnation of the earth immortal, not only that, but also King Lu and the dragon qi to help." ”

"Four ancestors have already been killed. ”

Zhao Ning's face turned pale, and he said: "Even if the other party is the incarnation of the earth immortal, and there is the help of King Lu and the dragon, and our door also has the imperial court holy decree canonization, how can it be invincible?"

Before the head of the sect could speak, Yu Yunjun had already smiled bitterly: "Elder Zhao, you don't know if you concentrate on Taoism, this is actually a knowledge that everyone knows. ”

"Although they are all emperor's holy decrees, the power of the edicts, edicts, systems, edicts, edicts, etc., is also different. ”

Seeing that several people around her were still puzzled, she said: "The edict is widely advertised, and it is mostly used for the most important things, such as canonizing the prince and even the prince, and it is often covered with the jade seal of the country, and the holy decree is the highest. ”

"It is an important will to canonize the hereditary titles of five or more and below the earl. ”

"The system is the emperor's own decree, no matter how big or small it can be called the system, both of which are covered with treasures. ”

"The edict is an ordinary separate order, canonizing below the fifth rank, above the seventh rank, and non-hereditary titles, and canonizing the true monarch is only an edict, covering the treasure of the edict, and its qi is relatively low. ”

"The edict is often a simple instruction, or canonization of seven grades or less, with a private seal. Yu Yunjun said, his heart tightened for a while, and he just smiled bitterly: "Although the edict is a holy decree, it is really difficult to say whether the power on it can compete with King Lu...... I'm upset!"

The head of the house only understood a few people, at this time the burning oil outside gradually exhausted, the flame was extinguished, it was originally used to combine the fire oil with the Dao Law, and eliminate some people in one go, but I didn't expect that there was a problem with the blessed land, and the Dao Law was greatly reduced, and it only became a barrier, and now it is not even a barrier.

Seeing the sound of killing approaching, many disciples resisted desperately and lay on the ground.

"Buy time for the master, for the Songyunmen. Seeing this, Zhang Yun stepped forward and shouted, drew his sword and rushed forward to organize resistance.

Yu Yunjun was about to stop it, but Zhao Ning shook his head: "Let him go, there is no blessed land, and he is doing casual cultivation, even if he succeeds, what can he do?" He is the reincarnation of the elder in the sect, and he has his own ideas. ”

Hearing this, Yu Yunjun was silent, but the head of the house was completely calm, made up his mind, and took out a jade plaque with the word Songyun on it.

"This is the order of the master, the so-called yin and yang transformation, mutual circulation, there is spiritual support in the blessed land, and there is also the power to return to the blessed land in the mountain gate. ”

"Now the mountain gate is in danger, the blessed land is in danger, I have to take the number of the sect qi into the blessed land, in order to preserve, as for the future Songyun Gate qi number is damaged, there will be a crisis, that is the responsibility of the next generation. ”

Saying that, the head of the sect said to Yu Yunjun again: "Now among the new generation of disciples in the door, only Pei Ziyun is the heir, if Pei Ziyun comes back, you will immediately make him the head disciple." ”

"Master, it's not your responsibility, a direct attack on the blessed land is something we didn't expect. An elder stepped forward and said, "Wait." ”

"Wait, there's no time, I've failed, I can't save the blessed land, you can run away, we can escape one more, we still have hope for revenge." After speaking, a tear from the head of the wrinkled face crossed and fell to the ground, without hesitation, kneeling on the statue of the god, sighing: "Sixty years of spring and autumn, cold and summer, yesterday was a leisurely breeze." ”

After speaking, the sudden seven orifices bled out, and almost at the same time, the light of the "boom" idol brightened, and a faint figure rushed into the bright light.

This is the Yang Qi number and the head of the Yin God rushing into the blessed land.