Xuanhuang played the wind and thunder and lightning, and the purple glow burned the sky and fell into the sky.

Life and death are a dream hanging in the middle, and 100,000 ghost soldiers protect the dragon's body.

Zhu Yifei closed her eyes and concentrated, moved the sound of the wind in her ears, blocked the acupoints of her five senses, and did not accept the sound of Xuanhuang, the so-called wind and thunder and lightning are just what you hear in your ears, what you see in your eyes, and what you think in your heart.

The old ancestor of Guhong hid a smug look in his eyes, and his hand plucked the strings was like a flower blooming and falling, leaving no trace of mortal feelings, just blindly killing happily, heartily.

Thousands of wind blades hung on the neck, the white thunder hit the plate, several purple lightning coiled around the waist, Zhu Yifei was surrounded by the law of these three genera, there was no way to escape, there was no escape, everyone saw it as if it was a lamb to be slaughtered, clusters of white mist mixed with purple-red thunder and lightning surrounded it impermeable, even the little monk couldn't help but clench his fists, and the Buddha seal of the word "swastika" between his eyebrows flashed faintly, and he was moved with compassion.

Suddenly, I saw that the thunder and lightning burst out of a beam of gold dust light that rushed to the sky, leading the light of the sky, straight to the sky, above the sky with a thunderbolt on a sunny day, thousands of colorless thunder rolled down, smashed the wind blade, leveled the thunder and lightning, as if thousands of acres of sea waves down the mortal dust, from the surrounding set off countless dragon whirlwind storms, the heavens and the earth that were directly stirred were colorless, and the universe was shaken.

"Quick, retreat, retreat" The little monk shouted, stretched out his palms, set up a golden cover of Buddha light, and covered the Han soldiers in the middle to block the power of wind and thunder.

The golden-armored young general of the good army was also shocked, and sacrificed a small ginger flag, waved it left and right, and lifted a one-zhang high earthen wall from the flat bottom, trying his best to protect Kyoto.

Emperor Liang, who was standing on the city wall, first saw that the beauty in his heart was wrapped in thunder and lightning, and before he could see what was happening, he saw a high earthen wall rising from the ground, blocking all his vision, and even the banner planted on the Han soldier's car could not be seen at all.

When the Lonely Hung Great Immortal saw the colorless thunder, his heart trembled, and the spiritual platform was chaotic, seeing it like a turbulent rolling wave, but his body trembled violently, and the demon breath was messy, and he was actually sitting in the air and soaked with sweat.

"How can it be ......." Before the words were finished, the whole body was submerged by the waves of thunder, between the collapse of the sky and the earth, the Xuanhuang Qin in his hand exploded with a roar, and Gu Hong was also seriously injured, showing his true body, lying on the ground and flapping his wings.

The soldiers of the two armies were shocked and staggered, rolled to the ground, and were crushed into a piece, even those horses were also frightened and galloped, if it were not for the little monk and Zhao Gulan and others to cast a spell to protect them, I am afraid that the tragic scene of galloping horses and trampling thousands of people to death will appear at present.

"This move is thunderous and angry, how is it?" Zhu Yifei slowly opened his eyes, spat out the breath of the pink lotus, the power of the thunder swept away in an instant, and the surroundings returned to the same as before, only the huge battlefield left a series of sinuous and scorched cracks.

Guhong Daxian showed his true body, spread his wings, fluttered out the billowing smoke, wanted to fly up from the ground, struggled for a long time but never got his wish, heard Zhu Yifei talking, opened his mouth and let out a loud bird moan, but he couldn't even speak.

"I also want to thank you for the power of your Xuanhuang thunder and lightning that has opened up the psychic true veins in my body, otherwise this trick of thunder and anger will not be practiced for another hundred years, and it may not be so powerful" Zhu Yifei's body swayed slightly, her steps were staggered forward by half an inch, and suddenly her body fell soft, kneeling on one knee, and the blood flowing from her ears fell down her cheeks and fell to her jaw, dripping into the dust.

"The demon girl is injured" The little monk muttered in a low voice, waved his hand, removed the Buddha's light cover, flew forward, grabbed her shoulders, and just held the palm of his hand, he felt that his flesh and bones were like cotton like a cloud, and his heart was secretly not good.

The Lonely Hung Immortal was making the last dying struggle, and after a while, he opened his sharp beak, spat out a ball of spiritual breath, closed the bird's eyes, and stopped moving.

"Don't help me" Zhu Yifei suddenly laughed coldly, stood up with the sword of ice and fire, broke away from the little monk, moved step by step to the demon body of the lonely Hong Daxian, raised the sword and slashed his body obliquely, shattered into two, blood splashed more than a foot high, splashed to the ground, and the frightened army was terrified.

"This guy actually escaped" visited for a long time, but did not see his demon pill, Zhu Yifei secretly hated in her heart, such a demonic person, hurt her deeply, if it wasn't for the moment of life and death, Diyu Fuchen protected the dantian veins for her, I'm afraid it should be herself who died now.

He said it slowly, as if he was unwilling, and finally he was tired and tired, fell backwards, and lost consciousness.

"Demon Girl" Huitong always followed behind her, this box in her arms, but saw that the light on her forehead continued to flicker, the true spirit of the qi was exhausted, and there was a sense of showing her natal true body, so her fingertips against the three inches of her pipa bone, faintly injected a Buddha breath, to alleviate her injury.

On the city wall, Zhu Rong's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his face was solemn, and he nodded at the golden armor general under the city, and the Xuguzi stepped forward and shouted at Han Zhe: "King Han, come here to fight" After speaking, without saying a word, he cut with a knife.

Han Zhezheng was grief-stricken, and all his thoughts were on Zhu Yifei, who had been brought back to the barracks, and he didn't notice what was happening on the other side, only to feel a cold wind blowing in his neck, and he trembled with instinct, and only then did he see that the blade that was close at hand had been framed by a long sword.

"Hmph, don't think that if the fairy is injured, our king will be able to slaughter you, see the move" Lu Qian's arm went upward, picking up the green dragon glaive knife, and the good deeds took advantage of this to pull Han Zhe back half a step, and then saw him take the reins and jump into the battlefield.

The two fought for several rounds, Lu Qian gradually fell into the wind, and when the prince of Yulin saw this, he shouted: "I'll help you", and Zhao Gulan bowed their heads, and the two joined together.

Seeing this, Zhu Tianlin, a young general in Xuanyi, did not wait for Zhu Rong's order, clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and also entered the melee.

"It's really annoying that I'm angry," Wang Shi shouted angrily, flew up, hung in the air and rolled, and the clouds gathered under his feet, and came to the battlefield, spreading his arms, showing off his might.

Seeing this, Zhu Rong on the city wall suddenly laughed heartily, opened his sleeves and clapped his hands on the void several times, the sound of breaking the sky came from all sides, and suddenly, four table-sized yellow papers suddenly appeared around the battlefield, on which a cow was drawn, wearing gold armor, the tail fell with a gold lock, and the double horns on the top of the head were like a volley steel knife, bent and long, or sideways or swinging tail, the posture was the same.

"Not good" Hazelnut Child saw that the four pictures appeared, and the battlefield was wrinkled with yellow sand, like a ghost in the fierce Yuan God Realm, and he couldn't see a step ahead, and several people in the melee disappeared in an instant.

"It's ...... Jinjia Tu Niu Formation? Shan Xi shook off the folding fan in his hand, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"What kind of formation is the Golden Armor Diagram Bull Formation?" Hazelnut Child knows that good deeds have also learned some skills, but he is only a civil servant, not a military general.

"It's still a formation that my master has explained, but it's already an extraordinary formation technique, and I've never seen it" Shan Xixiu frowned, and her expression was like a woman in a sad state.

"Is there a way for the military advisor to crack it?" Han Zhe asked.

"This kind of formation can only be consulted by Zhu girl, if it is an ordinary formation, I can understand some" The good deeds paused, and suddenly said: "However, I still have a method to explore its dangers."

After that, he reached out and untied a small square cloth bag on his waist, poured out a few red beans after untying it, attached it to the ground, sealed his hands, and read in his mouth: "Those who are fighting in the army, all move forward in array, get up"

As soon as the words fell, a few red beans on the ground rose from the ground, and instantly turned into red-faced and orange-armored soldiers, holding treasure fork steel halberds lined up, ready to standby.

The sword of good deeds pointed one by one, and pointed towards the Shayan battlefield in front of him, and the soldiers made of a few red beans rushed into the yellow sand.

For a long time, Shanji's brows became tighter and tighter, and his index finger slid quickly in the palm of his hand, as if he was writing something, only to hear a loud bang in the yellow sand in the sky, and several red beans flew out in an instant, accidentally killing a few war horses.

"Your Highness, this is really dangerous, why don't you wait for Miss Zhu to wake up and let her take a look," said Shande.

"My fairy is seriously injured and needs to recuperate, master, I'll go and see first, what is so powerful about this Golden Armor Diagram Ox Formation" Hazelnut said, jumped and flew into the yellow sand.

Seeing this, the Eighth King of Wei was about to rush in, and Shanji hurriedly stopped him and said: "Now you are the only general who leads the army, and you have just woken up, so you must not be in prison again."

"Then how can I make it, now that there is only one of the six people left, I must live and die together" Wei Bawang's eyes were red, and he said stubbornly.

"Don't do it, now Miss Zhu is seriously injured, several generals have entered the formation, not to mention that life and death are unknown, even if you can break this formation, it will not happen overnight, now only the eighth prince has the highest prestige in the army, and the commander of the army and horses is omnipresent, if you are trapped again, you can only go into battle in person" The good deeds persuaded him.

"Yes, this king should stay and take care of Miss Zhu" Wei Bawang's eyes were inky, and his whole voice became cold.

"Now, what is to be done?" Han Zhe looked at the dust and sand in the sky, he couldn't see his five fingers, not to mention charging into battle, even if ordinary people took a few steps, they would inevitably stumble, and the cavalry was even more difficult.

As soon as the words fell, I heard the sound of three drums in the distance, and a rain of meteors and arrows suddenly flew from the dust and sand in the sky, and in an instant, the guards in front of the formation who had not yet reacted fell down one piece.

"It's not good, the enemy army is coming, escort His Highness to retreat quickly" Wei Bawang roared, pulled out the long sword at his waist, raised his horse, swept away the rain of arrows in front of Han Zhe, and fought with the good soldiers who came from the encirclement.

The Han army, which was attacked by such a surprise attack by the good soldiers, was caught off guard by the array, panicked instantly, ran and rushed, lost their armor and abandoned their armor, and the guards who followed Han Zhe died one after another, and even the good deeds disappeared.

The yellow sand in the sky was buried in his eyes, Han Zhe hurriedly rode his horse while blocking the wind and sand, and before he knew it, he was separated from the soldiers, and after running for a long time, the horse under him suddenly stumbled, and before the whole person could shout, he fell to the ground and rolled down a steep slope.......