"Carving insect skills!"

Changchun Immortal Jun snorted coldly, did not retreat but advanced and took the initiative to stop in front of the thunder dragon, holding the strange light in his hand towards the dragon head and pressing down.

The explosion was mixed with a clear muffled snort, and the lightning was full of lightning, and Changchun Xianjun flew out with bursts of green smoke, and the clothes on the attacking arm were shattered, and the exposed skin was scorched black, and blood stains crawled all over the entire arm like insects.

Wanjiang Xianjun hurriedly flew over, took out a pill and handed it over, Changchun took a handful of crushed and sprinkled it on his arm, and the wound instantly began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Don't be careless, that's the Great Yan Dynasty's Great Array for Protecting the Country, even the immortals have to deal with it carefully. Although the formation here is simple, the Lei Gang sacrificed also contains a bit of true taste, so don't be reckless!"

Hearing Wan Jiang's admonition, all the gentlemen nodded one after another, Changchun Xianjun lost a big face, and felt a little unbearable on his face, and after snorting coldly, he dodged and swooped down, took out a floating dust in the middle of the road and swept it over.

A silver match slashed, and there was suddenly an extra blank on the ground, and the battle formation of the True Immortal Dayan who had become serious was powerless to stop it, and a lot of lives disappeared in just an instant.

Seeing that Changchun Xianjun made a move, the others did not stay long, leaving a few people to help Wanjiang Yu trap the Quartet, and the rest of the people took their own blades and began to slaughter.

For a while, the blood flowers in the Yan army array screamed again and again, and the main general who led the troops was unable to resist several times. They are worse than ordinary monks, and they have no immortal power to support them, and in the face of the true immortals who are really angry, they can only be slaughtered, and the yellow water around them is gradually dyed with a layer of long-lasting red.

"Wanjiang Xianyou, what should they do?"

A true immortal stopped Ge Linnu's mouth, and only thought about a pair of Wan Jiang's eyes.

"Wash it in the morning and evening, and let's do it together. ”

In one sentence, the fate of Zhi Gelin was decided, and the immortals who got the transmission of the sound immediately divided several people to kill Zhi Gelin.

How could the people in Zhigolin not notice it, but fortunately, Mu Tong made the right decision to open the hidden teleportation array one step in advance, and stuffed a spirit stone into it to transfer everyone out in large numbers.

However, it was still too slow.

Zhi Gelin's formation is not bad, and it is no wonder that Mu Tong dares to fight in the face of hundreds of thousands of male soldiers in Dayan. But no matter how powerful the formation is, it can't compare to the formations that can defeat immortals, such as the Nine Void Chains and the Tiangang Thunder Array, and the kung fu that has supported more than a dozen breaths in the fierce attack of several true immortals will be completely broken.

Killed in the forest but did not find a human figure, all the way to the depths of Zhigolin only to realize that the people here were trying to escape.

"Want to run?!"

With a roar, a true immortal raised a hammer and smashed it down, and the sky above the immortal power was pressed down with this hammer, and the tall and thick ancient trees burst from top to bottom, and the person who had not had time to turn away suddenly fell to the ground with blood from his mouth and nose, feeling the arrival of death in horror.

"It's too late, let's go!"

Pulling Ye Zhichen and the others, Mu Tong dodged the formation and turned into a rapid eye, and he could turn into light and leave before the magic circle exploded, and those who failed to enter the formation were full of ashes, and turned into dust along with the giant tree, and disappeared into the yellow water.

"Some means, count your fate!"

Sensing that some people had run away, the true immortal of the hammer snorted coldly and didn't care. The target this time is Dayan, an army of hundreds of thousands of people, and the land of Zhigorin is just incidental, and it doesn't matter if you kill it or not.

What's more, Zixu Zhenjun has already passed down the word, as long as the calamity is not eliminated for a day, the human world will be cleaned one by one, these people can't run for a while, and they can't escape the fate of being erased even if they hide to the ends of the earth.

Outside the forest, more than half of the hundreds of thousands of Yan troops have been slaughtered, but the resistance is still extremely tenacious.

It may be that he knows that he will die, or maybe it is the ideology and strict training instilled by Dayan on weekdays, the remnants of the Yan army have burst out with amazing combat effectiveness, relying on the increasingly crippled Tiangang Thunder Array to fight with the true immortals. Although he failed to kill, he really injured a lot, and the chief general who led the troops regretted that he couldn't pull a few immortals to accompany him to the funeral, and the immortals were angry and afraid, shocked by the fact that Fan Xiu could hurt himself.

If they were replaced by a master like the Hundred Tribulation Daoists, they might not be able to, but what are these Yan soldiers, the mana is so vain that it looks like a cultivation that is promoted by pills, and it is not even a monk. But it was this group of vulnerable ants that hurt them, relying on the Tiangang Thunder Array and all kinds of simple and crude combined attack formations, how could the immortals not be shocked by such a perverse thing, and they wanted to completely wipe out these people in their hearts.

At the moment, these people still don't know how to refine and use immortal spiritual energy, and when they discover the method, can they still deal with them as easily as they do now?

It's no wonder that Zixu Zhenjun and Yin Jiuzi put their primary target on Dayan, not only because they have a lot of people, but also because these people have too much potential. An army that knows how to use immortal power and can rely on battle formations to increase its combat power, who else in the Three Realms can stop them?

Kill.

Must be killed.

Nightmares must not be allowed to come true!

The Northern Expeditionary Army was almost completely annihilated, and there were very few escapes, although Yuwen Taihao, who got the news, had expected it, he still couldn't help but feel distressed.

was afraid of the attack of the immortals, so he endured it for so long without moving. This time, he was aroused by Mu Qingqiu's anger, and he wanted to take this opportunity to gather military power to stabilize his imperial position, so he sent a large army to the north, who expected those damn immortals to choose to do it at such a time.

Fortunately, he kept an eye on it, and the real elite was not dispatched, and all of them were hidden and concentrated on cultivating the method of refining immortal qi. He didn't want these people to cultivate into immortal bodies, as long as they could use immortal power, with the number of people far exceeding the true immortals, he was confident that he would sweep away these scourges that dared to touch his country.

Every cent of the land of the Three Realms will eventually return to Dayan, and he, Yuwen Taihao, will definitely be able to create a peerless dynasty that has no one before or since. Both the gods and the underworld will surrender at his feet, and now there is only one thing he has to do - forbearance.

Exchange space for time, relying on the Tiangang Thunder Array and the Yan army stationed everywhere to delay the footsteps of the true immortals, and buy enough time for the hidden elite to transform. The Yan army left outside was destined to be abandoned, not only by them, but also by the princes along the way.

Therefore, every day the urgent report for help came like snowflakes, and Yuwen Taihao ignored it at all, and his indifferent attitude made all the princes feel cold, and he wanted to betray but had no chance at all.

Even if he betrayed, what could he do, the immortals on the opposite side didn't want to be taken prisoner at all. No monk or mortal, old man or child, no one can escape their slaughter, not even flowers and plants and even inconspicuous insects, which have been attacked by immortals everywhere in the wasteland.

After a few battles, everyone could see that the immortals seemed to have only one purpose - to slaughter, to slaughter everything that was alive.

Is this a fairy or a demon?

Nobody knows.

Many people even think that even the legendary demons who do all kinds of evil are not as cruel as these so-called "immortals" opposite.

There is no right or wrong in their hearts, no benevolence and morality, no sympathy and pity, and only what they think can exist and what they cannot exist, and they decide the fate of many innocent people with their own selfish desires.

These people cannot exist in their hearts, so they are ruthlessly wiped out, and they don't even let go of their souls. There seems to be nothing that exists, at least not the people who are still alive have not discovered that they have forgiven anything.

Some people wanted to retreat to the imperial capital, but the road was blocked by Dayan's army. Most of the troops they could control had already been drained by Yuwen Taihao by taking the opportunity of the Northern Expedition, and in the face of the Yan army and the city lords who were waiting for the battle, they couldn't get out of the fire, and after a few short-tempered forcible forces failed to break in, they were even more shocked by others, and they completely stopped their intention of retreating.

They knew that they had been given up by Yuwen Taehao.

The Dog Emperor must have expected this day a long time ago, so he took the opportunity to weaken their power and force them to submit, and those who had no way in front and no way could only stay here as his human shield wall. That assassination may also be a scene, and it was made for them at all!

"Really?"

Somewhere deep in the eastern mountains, King Rong stood on the main hall and stared at Mu Qingqiu, his square face was not angry and arrogant, and a pair of tiger eyes flashed with a compelling cold light.

The other people in the hall were all awe-inspiring, and then they all stared at Mu Qingqiu, their eyes were a little unkind.

Mu Qingqiu, whose injuries had not healed, turned a little pale, but he didn't care when he faced the many knife-like gazes, shrugged his shoulders and chuckled: "If it's true, will I still be here?"

"I guess too, how could Mu Lao teach a treacherous unfilial son. ”

For a long time, King Rong smiled, the cold glint in his eyes disappeared, and he sighed at Mu Fangli.

Mu Qingqiu's face was also pale, and the color of death crossed his eyes. He thought that he was indeed an unfilial son, Mu Fangli was not by his side before he died, and he missed a good opportunity to take revenge after Mu Fangli's death. He couldn't figure out how his sword was blocked by Yuwen Taihao, but it was over, and it was useless to think about it, so it was better to think about what to do now.

"Don't worry, Dayan's defense line can stop others, but it can't stop this king! Whether it's the imperial capital or other places, this king can come and leave whenever he wants, and no one wants to stop me!"

King Rong said extremely domineeringly, and it was obvious that this almost forgotten prince was not as peaceful as he appeared.

Mu Qingqiu smiled and nodded, but he heard King Rong ask: "But your two boys, I heard that the door of the house has been trampled down, so you don't worry about their safety?"

"It's useless to worry, I can't go back now that I want to, and it's too late to go. ”

Mu Qingqiu said freely, and King Rong smiled and tapped him: "You, you, now you can see it, how good it would be if you could see it like this back then?" Old Man Mu wants to accept you as a righteous son, you shirk it several times, and you want to marry the Qing girl to you, you don't do it, and later you hid in the bitter place of Mobei to be self-reliant, do you know how sad Mu Lao is when you leave?"

Smiling awkwardly, Mu Qingqiu said: "The Mu family is a lot more complicated, you also know, although the stepfather is the head of the family, he can't be nonsense, he can be willful, but I can't help but think about him, you also know how much impact it will have to accept an outsider as the head of the family." The second lady was still young at that time, and I always regarded her as my own sister, and never thought about anything else. What's more, the second lady still hates me a little, and it is impossible for me to ruin my father-in-law's happiness because of her father-in-law's wishful thinking. Later, I went to Mobei because the second lady ran away from home, and I was worried that she would not find a suitable place to settle down alone, so I went to Mobei to open a sect, which I discussed with my father-in-law. It's just that I didn't expect Miss Qing to go to Taixu Palace, and she was doing well, and my two mountain gates were suddenly useless. However, I was worried that Miss Er's temper would run away again, so I didn't abandon Buwu Gu and Zhigorin, and handed them over to the apprentices to take care of them and have been running them to this day. ”

As he spoke, Mu Qingqiu sighed softly, his eyes filled with worry.

"I heard that Ye Jiansheng took the second lady to defect from the Taixu Palace, and I don't know where I am now, and I don't know if I will find Mobei, I hope not. My two fields are now in ruins, and if they do find them, I hope they have left in time and don't get involved. ”