There were more than ten back and forth in the battle, and Zang Bo found that Ligou was just a wilderness, with only two thousand years of mana, and his head was even less bright, so he made a trick to lure the enemy, and turned the tiger to flee to the main formation.

Ligou didn't know what the plan was, but when Zang Bo had been defeated, he wanted to kill him and then quickly, and he couldn't give up chasing after Zang Bo, so he roared, jumped up three or five feet high, and picked up the machete with both hands to chop down.

It was too late, it was too fast, and suddenly I heard a "poof" sound.

The Ligou machete did not cut off Zang Bo's head, but he saw Chang Ge poke straight into his chest, and a feeling of heartbreak shook his whole body, and he didn't have time to scream, so he was picked off the ground, convulsed a few times, and died on the spot.

Zang Bo easily poked and killed the opponent's general, very proud, and urged the tiger to rush to the front of the battle, waved Changge, and shouted: "Ligou is dead, who dares to fight!"

"I'm here to fight!" Zhongdu's bronze eyes were dripping with blood, and he was very angry, waving a machete and rushing up.

Zang Bo didn't say a word, and the tiger faced the battle.

The knives come and go, and the wind and sand roll.

However, after a few rounds, Zang Bo stabbed and killed Zhongdu again.

Not much to say, Zang Bo rode the tiger, waved Changge, galloped back and forth, showed his might, and killed the five generals of Dayan Mountain in a row, they were: Ligou, Zhongdu, Xiguan, Candle Wuli, Yingbao.

The Yuan Shen of the five generals of Dayan Mountain flew into the air one after another, but Zang Bo did not pay attention, and ordered the soldiers of the Yin and Yang Realm to drag the corpses of the five generals back to the main formation.

Suddenly, the morale of the Dushuo Mountain army soared, shaking the knife and shaking the gun, and roaring like a tide.

The great god of Zongbu, Hou Yigao, sat on the Jianhua canopy car, and was even more arrogant in his eyes on the world.

Seeing the corpses of the six generals, the plough spirit was so angry that his eyes were split, and he screamed: Although the cultivation of these brothers who came with them was uneven, some for more than 2,000 years, and some for more than 1,000 years, they were very similar to each other, and they were like siblings, and now they watched them being killed one by one in front of the battle.

And when Jiufeng saw the six gods and generals scrambling out of the battle, he had already expected that they would definitely die, because the six gods and generals only had more than a thousand years of Taoism, and the fruit position was only among the Xuan Immortals, while Zang Bo obviously had more than 2,000 years of Taoism, and the fruit position was already among the true immortals, but when he saw them rushing to take revenge and die one by one, in addition to shaking his head and sighing, he was also moved by their righteousness.

At this time, Li Ling could not hold back the grief and indignation in his heart: "Mr. Fang, I ask for an order! I want to kill Uncle Zang and avenge the six brothers!"

Fang Qingyin hurriedly persuaded: "Master Ling, don't be impulsive, this is the first battle, and there will be more fierce battles behind, please bear with me for a while." ”

"Exactly! Lingye, the fierce battle is still to come, so let me Da Dun fight for Ling Ye!"

"Okay!Da Dun, you are the first among the brothers of Dayan Mountain, and your mana is also the highest, quickly go and kill Na Zang Bo for me, and avenge the six brothers!" the plough spirit gritted his teeth and ordered.

Da Dun awe-inspiring promise, and asked Fang Qingyin for an order. Fang Qingyin agreed.

Da Dun then held a bowl thick dragon stick in his hand and strode to the front of the formation.

He pointed the stick at Zang Bo and said, "Uncle Zang, if you kill my six brothers, I Da Dun will dismantle you in six pieces, so that your head will be in a different place, and your limbs will be incomplete!"

"Hahahaha...... Da Dun, my Uncle Zang has already killed six generals, and it is not too much to kill any more of you!"

"Whoa, whoa...... I'm angry, eat me a stick!"

Da Dun was furious, his feet were in the wind, his hands were raised high, and he slammed the dragon stick up.

Although Zang Bo said big words, he was very cautious in his heart, and when he saw that Da Dun was attacking fiercely, he jumped away with a tiger jumping away.

The coiling dragon stick carried a strong wind, whistling down, and actually blew Zang Bo's armor upside down, and with a sound, it smashed straight to the ground, and the earth collapsed, and it was like rain.

Before a stick hit, Da Dun turned around and chased after him, his speed was like lightning, and he couldn't blink, and he raised the stick again and brushed it towards Zang Bo.

Zang Boli killed five generals, has already consumed a lot of physical strength, the speed is not as agile as at the beginning, originally wanted to avoid its initial battle edge, and then wait for the opportunity to counterattack, but unexpectedly jumped fast, Da Dun chased faster, only to jump away twenty or thirty zhang away was caught up by Da Dun subsequently, Pan Long Stick itself behind the mountains and seas, he couldn't dodge, hurriedly turned around, waved Changge, dialed away.

There was a bang, the sticks collided, and the stars splashed.

Zang Bo was directly shocked out of the hanging tiger, flying 100 meters away in the air, while the hanging tiger broke all four knees under the gravity blow and fell to the ground.

Da Dun's anger was not exhausted, and he smashed the hanging tiger with a stick, and the poor hanging tiger was in a catastrophe, and roared miserably, the bones exploded like scum, and the flesh and blood flew like light smoke, which was gone, leaving only a pool of red blood.

Zang Bocai fell to the ground, and suddenly saw the mount turn into smoke, and couldn't help but be furious: "Da Dun, you are so despicable, you actually killed my mount?"

"Uhhahaha...... Kill your mount first, and then kill you!" Da Dun raised his stick and laughed wildly, and like a madman, a puff of dust and smoke shook from his feet, and he ran to Zang Bo, picked up the big stick and brushed it over.

"I'm really afraid that you won't make it when I am Uncle Zang!"

As soon as the words fell, Zang Bozha walked steadily, secretly gathered Dao strength, obliquely and horizontally, and suddenly collapsed upward, and really took Da Dun's move.

Boom!

There was a bang, the wind and clouds were surging, and the sand and dust waves were pushing.

Zang Bo was shocked to the point of bleeding, his head buzzed, and he retreated a few feet away, but fortunately, it was the oblique and horizontal Changge who received the move, and the force of the blow was removed a lot.

After all, he has fought five games in a row, and his physical strength naturally loses a lot, and if he continues to fight hard, he will definitely not be able to get good fruit to eat.

Therefore, a thought flashed through his mind, Zang Boteng fled behind him, suddenly turned around, and at the same time threw Chang Ge, his left palm clenched his fist and back, and his right palm was used as a chest twist, and he began to do the method.

"Strike back!"

I saw that Chang Ge in the air was flying non-stop, and suddenly became two meters thick, more than ten zhang long, and the wind and fog were going to come down, this is the fifth type of Zang's "Chang Ge Jue" in Shuo Mountain, Zang Bo lacked physical strength, so he wanted to win with mana!

Seeing this, Da Dun sneered twice, threw up the coiling dragon stick, raised the yuan with both palms, and frequently did it, seeing Chang Ge stabbing in the air, he suddenly made a trick, and shouted a curse:

"Stick the mountains and rivers!"

The coiling dragon stick turned into a thickness of two meters, more than ten zhang long, swirling the wind shadow, and struck at Chang Ge.

Rumble!

Chang Ge was blown away, and the coiling dragon stick was still stabbed and stabbed directly at Zang Bo.

Zang Bo didn't have time to recruit Chang Ge back, and hurriedly wanted to draw the long sword guard on his waist, but he was still half a beat slow, and was smashed on the chest socket by the coiling dragon stick from the bottom to the top, flying upside down dozens of zhang away, Chang Ge fell into his palm, and the true qi around his body quickly dissipated, like a pierced air bag.

Poof-

A mouthful of red and spray the sky.

Zang Bo screamed, like a kite with a broken string falling from the sky to the ground and couldn't move, "Wow Wow" spit out several mouthfuls of blood, after all, the fierce battle has been fought for a long time, and the mana that is not defeated by Da Dun has been severely damaged.

"Uhhahaha...... Take your life!"

With a roar that shook the sky, Da Dun took off and grabbed the coiling dragon stick, and the flying shadow rushed to Zangbo, glared evilly, raised the stick violently, and smashed it down on Zangbo's head, wanting to avenge the six brothers who died in the battle.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a shout: "Hugh hurts poor Taoist friends!"

The shouting fell, and a ball of yellow light flew like a stream of lightning, rolling up Zangbo, and had already returned to the main formation of Dushuo Mountain, it was Fei Tianjun who caught a glimpse of Zangbo's danger and rescued him in time.

Zang Bo won five battles in a row, the three brothers of the Zang family were immersed in extreme joy, the battlefield changed suddenly, Zang Bo was in danger, they did not react, at this time saw Fei Tianjun rescue Zang Bo, this is the reaction, they jumped off the tiger mount, surrounded up, to see Zang Bo's injuries, but found that Zang Bo's face was as miserable as snow, and his breath was dying.

"Second brother, how are you?"

"Second brother, how are you?!"

The three Zang brothers supported Uncle Zang, all with painful expressions and tears in their eyes, and kept calling out, but Uncle Zang's mouth was bleeding, and he couldn't answer half a sentence.

"Second brother, are you talking quickly? Woo... Woo woo ...... "Zang Ji saw his second brother Zangbo looking so miserable, and couldn't help but hug him and cry with a whimper.

Hou Yi, who was sitting on the Jianhua canopy car, saw Zang Ji crying, and said with a deep displeasure: "Zang Ji, the two armies are fighting, and casualties are inevitable, so you don't have to cry, and quickly carry Zang Bo back to the camp for resettlement." ”

Zang Ji wept and agreed, so he called four soldiers to lift Zang Bo and hurriedly went to the camp of Dushuo Mountain.

Zang Meng and Zang Zhong were so grief-stricken that they all dressed up and prepared to fight to avenge Uncle Zang.

And before the battle formation, Da Dun's frequent challenge voice was already heard: "Hey! On the other side, who else dares to go out to fight? ! That Taoist with a whip, since you dare to save people under my Da Dun, can you dare to come out and fight with me Da Dun!"

"Why don't you dare!" Fei Tianjun glanced at Da Dun coldly from afar, and Gao Ying snorted.

Then he turned to the back and said, "Great Lord: The enemy will provoke the little god by name, please let the little god come out to meet the battle in this second formation." ”

"Well, Tianjun go quickly!" Hou Yi nodded and ordered.

Fei Tianjun said to the Zang brothers again: "Two fellow Daoists, please wait here for a while, and Poor Dao will go to avenge the uncle." ”

Zang Meng thanked him: "Heavenly Monarch Gaoyi, my brothers are here to thank you, please be careful with Heavenly Monarch." ”

"Please be more careful, and be sure to avenge my second brother!" Zang Zhong said.

Seeing that the Great Venerable Lord had issued an order, although they wanted to take revenge immediately, they were not good at disobeying the order and fighting for merit, so they asked Fei Tianjun to be more careful and be sure to kill Da Dun to avenge Zang Bo.

Fei Tianjun bowed his head and promised, turned around, took a big stride, and calmly walked to the front of the formation.