Yingzhou, Baituo Mountain.

Three hours have passed since the two armies fought.

Three hours may seem like a short time, but for a war of tens of millions at every turn, it is just a fleeting moment. But in the past three hours, various unpredictable situations have repeatedly appeared on the battlefield.

The first change came from the Void Army.

The entire three million remnants of the army were menacing at the top, but the moment they really came into contact with the monks, they collapsed.

This is something that no one had thought of beforehand.

As for the result that will be caused, in addition to the strong monks and soldiers, who are not afraid of death, the golden cicada in the rear can be regarded as the greatest hero.

For Buddhism, this battle can be described as a disadvantage.

Before the five million monks could engage the enemy, they lost nearly 10% of their lives under a round of heavy artillery fire.

Compared to the number of five million, 500,000 may seem inconspicuous, but if it is listed separately, it is terrifying enough.

500,000 monk soldiers, if they were placed in the past, would have been enough to run rampant on this Yingzhou, but now, they have become cannon fodder without even having a chance to draw their weapons.

The loss of 500,000 yuan is still a trivial matter, and more importantly, it completely disrupts the battle formation of the monks and soldiers.

You must know that the more large-scale wars of this kind, the more powerful the battle array will show, and it can even determine the final success or failure. When the battle formation is chaotic, it is equivalent to a chaotic position, and it is easy to give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it, drill the gap, and thus achieve success.

It was in this unfavorable situation that the Buddha of the golden cicada appeared appropriately. Not only stabilized the position in one fell swoop, but also made the morale of more than four million monks and soldiers soar like a rocket.

On the other hand, the Void Army is completely inadequate.

The Void Army itself has a lot of similarities with the Yingzhou Army, most of its sergeants are from loose cultivation, and it is difficult for them to completely integrate into the army system in a year's time, and the so-called battle formation is just tangible and intangible.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the surging combat power of the monks and soldiers instantly stunned the remnants of the army, and the scene immediately showed a one-sided situation.

The monks slaughtered the remnants of the army like cutting wheat, stubble after stubble.

And the huge gap in military strength made the sergeants of the Void Army frightened and frightened, where was there any good courage, if it weren't for the presence of a supervising team in the rear, I am afraid that it would have been defeated long ago. But Rao is like this, there is no battle array, just with desperate blood, how can he defeat the monks?

Fortunately, at the moment of crisis, the Qi Tianjun and the Xuanjia Army appeared in time.

First of all, the cavalry on both wings of the Qi Tian Army inserted from both sides with a fast degree, almost relying on human life to slightly block the rainbow momentum of the monks. Urgently, the other Qi Tian Army and the Xuanjia Army pounced.

On the huge battlefield, hundreds of small battlefields were immediately divided, and in some places, there were even scenes of catching and killing.

Swords and guns struck, golden bodies flashed, cannon fire roared, and countless lives were completely extinguished all the time, but now, no one cared about it.

Even if it is a person who spares his life, in this environment, he is more just relying on instinct to keep fighting, but he has no time to think about how to save his life.

The sound of fighting was endless, the screams came and went, and even the land was already stained red with blood, and even some depressions were gathered into rivers of blood.

"Ah, evil beast, take your life!" Sun Wukong forgot the mission of his commander of the first army at the moment when he saw the victory over the Buddha, and drove the somersault cloud with the Ruyi golden hoop stick, and quickly killed the past, and did not forget to knock some monks and soldiers in front of him along the way.

The God of War Buddha was originally from Sun Wukong, and even inherited his temperament, after seeing Sun Wukong, he was also stunned and greeted him without hesitation.

The two monkeys fought together in an instant, in the sky and on the ground, like a shadow, the Ruyi golden hoop rod and the iron rod continued to hit, shaking the mountains and rivers.

"What's the problem, think about it after the war, now all you have to do is gather the remnants and then command the operation." On the other side, Yu Du suddenly turned around and reminded the complicated wild way.

"Well, I know, it's not going to be wrong." Crazy nodded.

"Okay, then I'll go." After Yu Du finished speaking, his figure flashed, but when he reappeared, he was already a hundred miles away, and in front of him, Garuda was wielding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, killing two mecha in succession.

"General to general, pawn to pawn, as the main general, why bother with these little pawns?" Yudu's indifferent voice sounded from behind, and it trembled in Garuda's ears.

Who is it?

Can you quietly spare your back?

Just this skill is enough to attract Garuda's attention.

Of course, Garuda was not presumptuous, he believed that the reason why he didn't notice the appearance of the other party was that in addition to this person's amazing hidden skills, the main reason was that he did not have hostile intentions, otherwise it would be difficult to escape his own perception.

Garuda decisively gave up a mech, let it escape, and slowly turned around.

"You...... Who is it? At a glance, Garuda was a little puzzled.

The person in front of him was really very raw, and Garuda was sure that with his memory, if he had seen it before, he would never forget it.

And with his cultivation and status, there are really few famous masters on Jiuzhou that he doesn't know.

"Under ...... Xudu. "The way Xudu looks now, where is it like fighting with people on the battlefield, more like making friends, and the fighting around seems to have disappeared.

"Xudu? Donghua Jiuxiao Emperor's newly sealed 6 Heavenly King?! Garuda immediately turned over the relevant information from his mind.

It can be seen that Garuda has still heard of the name of Xudu, but because he became famous too late, he has not seen it yet.

"It's just that." He nodded.

"Are you going to fight me?" On Garuda's head, his big round eyes couldn't help but narrow into a slit.

"Nope." He shook his head, but then said, "I'm going to kill you." ”

Not to fight, but to kill.

A breezy sentence, but it shows the confidence and pride of Xudu.

"Just you?" Garuda almost stopped laughing, and his expression immediately became gloomy, "Hmph, you'd better survive first." ”

As soon as the words fell.

The two ring knives appeared silently behind Xudu's head, and they were each held in the hands of two monks with hideous expressions.

This pair of monks in white robes, Garuda knew, knew more clearly how powerful these two people were.

Before they entered the Buddhist gate, they were a pair of brothers, and later with the more exquisite Buddhism, the cultivation was at the same time into the realm of the Great Emperor Zhenjun, the combination of two swords, its power even Garuda is not too willing to fight with it, more importantly, because what they are cultivating is to close their mouths Zen, over time, they actually have the most advanced hidden skills, it is with this ability, I don't know how many opponents who are still above them in cultivation, and the most famous of them is the wine sword fairy of the Daomen!

Although Garuda entered the Buddhism, his character was extremely short and violent, and he could kill people if he disagreed, but now, he said so much nonsense to Yudu, just to create an opportunity for the two brothers to sneak attack.

And now, those two ring knives have descended on Yudu's head, and if nothing else, the head that annoys Garuda will move.

Garuda couldn't wait to see the splendor of the blood, but alas......

Poof, poof!!

Almost at the same time, two blood flowers bloomed in the air, followed by two heads that flew up, as smooth as leather balls.

The bald head will naturally not be drunk.

"Huh?!" Looking at the two slashed heads, Rao is Garuda was also stunned, with his eyesight, he didn't even see what had just happened.

The pair of monk brothers who obviously had an absolute advantage, even if they didn't kill Yudu, why was their heads cut off in silence?

I couldn't figure it out, but the answer didn't come quickly.

A thread of light the thickness of a thread suddenly spared Yudu's back and flew into the palm of his hand.

Gradually, the light filament dimmed, revealing its true form, which was a flying knife.

"Look, there are always some nasty flies, who don't know what they can't do, but they end up like moths to the fire." Yu Du didn't look at the two headless corpses that fell from mid-air behind him, and the faint smile was full of contempt in the eyes of outsiders.

"You ......" Garuda was shocked, and even a sense of fear was born in his heart for the first time.

If the remarks of "killing yourself" that Yudu said before were just a joke, then now, Garuda finally felt the threat, the threat of his life.

The thought of fleeing first came to Garuda's mind, and then lingered.

The reason is very simple, because of that flying knife, he couldn't help but sound a legend.

A legend born in the period of the gods of antiquity.

Legend has it that there is a name called 6 Press, and there is a flying knife called the Immortal Flying Knife.

Cutting immortals and flying knives out, it is necessary to die.

Garuda didn't go through the battle of the gods for some reason, so later, he listened to this legend more as a made-up story, and today, he believes it.

"Kill!"

After figuring everything out, Garuda's body suddenly radiated a raging battle intent, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand ignited a faint blue flame because it was infused with too much True Yuan.

With the power of thunder, Fang Tian's halberd pierced the capital.

In the face of Garuda's all-out blow, Yu Du did not dare to slack off, and steady, his body still retreated slightly to avoid his edge.

The strongest power of the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife is not in fighting hard with others, but in the degree and sharpness.

He was not slow to retreat, but there was someone who was faster than him, and that was Garuda.

But Garuda did not advance, but also retreated.

I saw a pair of hundred-zhang wings suddenly born behind it, and with a slight fanflap, it had already flown out thousands of miles away.

It turned out that Garuda's shot was just a bluff, and all he did was to create an opportunity for his escape.

Dapeng spreads its wings and leaps thousands of miles. In terms of degree, Garuda is even confident that he can fight with a powerhouse at the level of the Nine Emperors. Therefore, in the past battles, even if you encounter a strong enemy and can't beat it, you can always easily escape.

And Garuda is not a pedantic person, the so-called stupid thing of "loyalty", which will never be done.

"Huh? Is this the way to go? Yudu was slightly stunned, touched his smooth chin, and said extremely depressed, "Could it be that you were too high-profile just now?" ”

Although he was a little proud in his heart, he was also even more angry.

is just a bird, and he dares to dump himself, it is really unbearable for uncles and aunts.

Than?

"Then see if your wings are fast, or my throwing knives are fast." Yu Du snorted coldly, looked towards Garuda, who had already turned into a black spot in his field of vision, and the next moment, he sacrificed the flying knife.

The Immortal Flying Knife rose in the wind, and with a long roar, he took the drunken capital into a match and chased him out.

It was precisely because of Garuda's escape from the battle that the battlefield changed again.

Prior to this, the monks faced an enemy army twice as large as themselves, and with the blessing of the Buddha of the golden cicada, not only did not fall behind, but also faintly occupied a considerable advantage.

If it continues like this, unless this battle is a protracted battle, the monks will definitely have a better chance of winning.

But now it's different, Garuda's sudden escape has dealt a big blow to the morale of the monks and soldiers, and even affected the golden cicadas in the rear.

Jin Chanzi was the commander of the monks and soldiers, but he himself was not good at fighting, so he relied heavily on fighting to defeat the Buddha and Garuda. But now it's good, fighting to defeat the Buddha is entangled by Sun Wukong, not to mention who is high and who is low, just wanting to divide the winner is definitely not a short time. According to the current posture, it is not surprising that the two have been fighting for a year and a half.

On the other hand, Garuda fled directly on the battlefield.

The two generals, one has no time to look around, and the other flees from the battle, it is like cutting off the right arm of the golden cicada, how can this battle be fought and how can it be won.

The most direct impact of the change of mind is that the power of the Buddha in the mouth of the golden cicada is greatly reduced. For the monks and soldiers, whose morale is already low, it is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

So, on the battlefield, there was another storm.

The momentum of the monk soldiers suddenly softened, on the other side, the three major armies under the command of their respective commanders, but they were fighting more and more fluently, even the crippled army that had been a mess before, after experiencing the baptism of blood, had a wild command, and began to fight with a clear eye.

And this is exactly what happened to that sentence, the elite did not practice, but played.

The two sides eliminated each other, and after three hours and three hours, the defeat of the monks and soldiers was fully revealed. And after Jin Chanzi saw that the general trend had gone, he also had to order Xu Xu to withdraw and retreat into Baituo Mountain, hoping to rely on the terrain and try to maneuver with the opponent and delay time, hoping to wait for the arrival of reinforcements.

"Go, send twelve emergency rescue orders to Heavenly Court." After retreating to Baituo Mountain, the golden cicada did not hesitate to follow a small novice beside him and ordered.

At this time, where is the golden cicada still indifferent before the war, and the face of the quite young and handsome person has already been full of melancholy.

It had been six hours since the first time he asked for help from Heaven after the current enemy's trace.

At this time, normally, the reinforcements from Heavenly Court should have arrived a long time ago, but until now, there was still no one to see, outsiders didn't understand, but Jin Chanzi had a faint sense of unease in his heart.

As for the Daomen......

In fact, from beginning to end, Jin Chanzi has never had any contact with the Daomen, and he has never reported that kind of unrealistic delusion.

He would rather the sow go up to the tree than believe that the Daomen would send troops to the rescue.

Just when the golden cicada was complaining in his heart, a breeze hundreds of thousands of miles away came...... But it doesn't exist anymore.

(End of chapter)

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