"Donors, come from thousands of miles to help, please come to Lupeng!" Shi Wuxing welcomed the people of the Daomen into the Lupeng, the Lupeng was on the side of the city tower, using the immortal spell to pull out the soil into a mountain, high above the city tower, because Longhua City was surrounded by the enemy, the divine court was also desperate, the god general and the heavenly soldiers fought from time to time in the sky invisible to the naked eye, lightning and thunder in the sky, and on the ground, the soldiers and horses of the Pan clan stretched for dozens of miles.

Mo Xian said: "How is the situation? ”

"Our Buddhist soldiers have successfully evacuated from Polo City, and the attack of the Divine Court is probably in a hurry, as long as our army resists this wave, the enemy will retreat! Moreover, the reinforcements of the Daomen will arrive in ten days from the nearest White Tiger, so we only need to hold out for ten days. Shi Wuxing said.

Mo Xian waited for Lu Peng, crossed his knees, looked at the enemy camp, saw the black gas in the sky, knew that the other party had a witch cultivator, and when he was looking, he saw a black wind in the opponent's camp, and the resentment in the middle was churning, turning into a black Jiao, entering the city tower and attacking, Shi Wudaunt appeared above his head with relics, shining brightly, blocking the way of the black Jiao, and fighting with the black Jiao.

A red cloud rose in the camp of the other party, composed of countless red Gu worms, and rushed straight towards the city tower.

In the enemy camp, a number of clouds of all kinds rose up, turned into all kinds of fierce beasts, roaring towards the city tower, and the reeds were also faintly auspicious, and the Buddha's light turned to the ground, protecting the city tightly.

The two sides fought for about an hour, and Mo Xian borrowed an hour to observe, there were at least a few golden edicts in the opposing army, and there were no less than three Qing edicts, and it was really a cost.

"Is the other party usually like this?" Mo Xian asked.

Longhua Bodhisattva Heshi said: "Amitabha, it's usually like this, but today the attack is particularly fierce, you may know that you are coming!" ”

"They will bully us, or if they don't show some means to them, they think we are easy to bully!" Mo Xian smiled, Zhaojing rushed out above his head, he didn't show Qingyun or the like, because the five qi in Taiyi Sanshu's chest was transforming, and it had not yet been completely transformed into the essence of the innate five elements, although there was Qingyun, there were some deficiencies, so he simply appeared Zhaojing, a loud sound, and the double spiral above his head rushed out, at this time he had just entered the Golden Immortal, and his understanding of Zhaojing was different from before, almost condensed into substance, all kinds of strange beasts appeared one after another, rushed to the sky, spanning tens of thousands of miles, straight to the sky, lightning and thunder on the clouds, the two heavenly soldiers and gods were fighting, and suddenly Zhaojing appeared, Forcibly separated them, countless strange beasts roared, and both sides hurriedly withdrew their troops, this momentum was too amazing.

As soon as Zhao Jing appeared, the other party immediately stopped drumming, and even his own side looked at Mo Xian in surprise, they had never seen such a grand spell effect.

"Good cultivation!" Shi Wuxing praised, in the end, it was a bodhisattva, although he was shocked by the power of Mo Xian's spell, but he also quickly saw that this was a tricky method, assimilating the surrounding air aura, not Mo Xian's own spiritual power, but by the power of heaven and earth, he praised: "Taoists are really good at taking nature." ”

Mo Xian smiled slightly: "It's over, it's just that everyone has their own strengths." ”

"With Master Mo in charge, you can have no worries!" Long Hua said.

They generally do not interfere in the army's combat, just to guard against the witch monks in the enemy camp, whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, the monks pay more attention to karma, and the general monks try not to get red dust, although there are orders from their superiors, but it is better to do less killing, since the other party is not moving, Mo Xian will also accept Zhaojing.

For the fight of ordinary soldiers, they did not intervene, but only when the enemy witch cultivator made a move, they took action.

One night passed, the next day, the soldiers of the Pan tribe rushed up and began to attack the city with ants, but the city is strong, itself is built with Buddhism, although the soldiers of the Pan tribe are much stronger than the average soldier, but for the city wall as high as dozens of zhang, it can only be like the ant.

The battle situation is very tragic, but the city is still established, the horn of the Pan clan sounds, the tide like the Pan soldiers retreat, out of the Pan army out of a witch god, Mo Xian saw it, his eyes twitched, this witch god looks vicious, wide mouth and fangs, it is the witch god who is in charge of this array of diseases to get sick, walked to the city wall, shouted: "Who released such a big Qingyun yesterday, dare to fight with me?" ”

Mo Xian stood up, took one step, and appeared in front of the witch god Pi Quji: "Mo Xian came to fight!" Who are you? ”

"Pi Quai, don't be idle, I'm here to kill you today!" Pi Qujian said coldly, a black banner appeared on his left hand, but a white bone plague sword appeared in his right hand, shaking the banner at Mo Xian.

The thunder ding above Mo Xian's head appeared, that's it, and he couldn't help but faint, Mo Xian secretly said that it was not good, his snake sword turned into the world, and all kinds of items hit the enemy one after another, the sword life world, the space was contracted, the surrounding space was isolated from the world, everything had changed wonderfully, he had just raised the White Bone Plague Sword, and the surrounding space had changed, he was actually trapped, becoming a peculiar painting, without thickness.

Pi Qujian was just about to cut down with a sword, and found that he couldn't move, and he was shocked, although he was a Qingzhao God, but this situation was the first time, he saw Mo Xian show his might yesterday, and he was not convinced, relying on the plague banner and the plague sword, these two treasures can spread the plague, as long as they are swept by the plague breath, the other party will definitely have a trace of hesitation, and he can take the opportunity to kill him, and besides, Pi Qujian is the incarnation, but the deity is not here.

Mo Xian took out a sword and directly killed Pi Quji, and the deity of Pi Qujian immediately felt that the plague banner and the plague sword were just about to break through the air, but they were captured by Mo Xian and included in their own space.

And the corpse turned into a point of light and dispersed, Mo Xian looked in one direction, that direction was the location of the deity of Pi Quji, and the deity of Pi Qujian also looked back in this direction, the two exchanged glances, Mo Xian suddenly felt that countless viruses were swarming, and Pi Quji looked at it, but saw the three-legged golden crow coming from the sky, and the body was about to be fired, he knew that he had been hit, snorted, and spewed out flames for three feet.

And Mo Xian already knew that he had been hit, and the two of them coincidentally added material to their eyes, although the techniques were different, but the effect was similar, Mo Xian In an instant, the immortals and bodhisattvas between the reeds seemed to see that there seemed to be flames flowing in Mo Xian's body, and in a blink of an eye, they also cleared those plagues.

Mo Xian and Pi Qu Ji fought only in a few moves, between the lightning and stone fire, Pi Qu Zhi has been ambushed, not that Pi Qu Ji is not good, Qingzhao God is the same as Jin Xian in the reign of the industry, but Wu Xiu does not cultivate the Yuan Shen, but directly combines the soul with the body, so the comprehension of the law of the Great Dao is more negative than the negative.

The incarnation of the Qingzhao God was one realm lower, so he was easily killed by Mo Xian.