"Weak, weak, too weak. An arrogant voice came from under the cloak, and the tone was unstoppable, arrogant and domineering.

The next moment, the right hand under the man's cloak was suddenly raised, and the terrifying power gathered in the palm.

A dazzling black light spread outward from the palm of his hand, and then spread outward at a terrifying speed, enveloping the entire Hirota City in a matter of moments.

The sky seemed to be covered with a gray cover, and the transparent cover shrouded the entire city, and then the hideous and terrifying faces on the gray cover were sunken, as if there were countless faces looking down on the gray barrier.

The terrifying man looked at everything below with a hideous face, a greedy look, and a strange and long, sinister whistle.

This is the realm? Bo was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and only cultivators who had reached that realm could cultivate the realm.

And the cultivators of that terrifying realm are not at all something that they and others can fight against, even if there are millions of troops in the city!

However, how could the Rock Dynasty suddenly emerge with a top-level power that has proven its true self, according to intelligence, even among many imperial dynasties, there may not be a top-level power of this realm, this level of power can control mountains and rivers in a single hand, cut off the flow of rivers, and move mountains and fill mountains is the top power of this level, and simple manpower can hardly compete with the existence of this level.

"It's not a field, it's just a half-field. Zhang Yan spoke, looking at her surroundings as usual while carefully looking at the gray dome above her head.

Half of the realm? Bo Cai was a little dazed at first, and then suddenly realized that if it was really a realm, according to the introduction in the book, there must be more than a little power, and the real power is definitely greater than he imagined.

And although the gray dome on the top of his head enveloped himself and others, he did not show much power, although those hideous faces looked extremely terrifying, but after all, they only looked terrifying, and could not cause any harm to themselves and others.

So this should only be a realm that has just condensed or even not very stable, and Bo Cai can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if that's the case, it should be possible to fight.

"All the Yellow Turban soldiers listen to my orders and form a large formation!" Bo Cai's voice resounded throughout the city, and the Yellow Turban soldiers in the city and on the city wall moved in unison, and the order was forbidden as if it were the same person, the weapons in their hands were raised high, and they looked at the sky with a solemn expression.

Suddenly, a brilliant yellow light emerged from all the Yellow Turban soldiers and rushed into the sky, turning into a huge military soul wearing gold armor, holding a spear, and binding the Yellow Turban on its forehead - the soul of the Yellow Turban Heavenly General!

"Kill, kill, kill!" The Yellow Turban General's soul roared, and suddenly raised the spear in his hand and stabbed it into the sky, the huge spear was wrapped in thunder and stabbed into the sky, the howling wind swept the world, countless torrents blew in all directions, the spear was like a thunderbolt piercing the gray barrier, the surface of the gray barrier shook, and a large stream of dark red ripples emerged to spread around, and the entire barrier was constantly trembling and precarious.

Bocai's eyes lit up, feasible!

The Yellow Turban Heavenly General's soul roared loudly, withdrew the spear in his hand, and then swept the spear in his hand into the sky.

"Boom!"

When the spear flew in mid-air, it suddenly shook as if it had hit something, and then the spear that flew into the sky fell downward at a faster speed, knocking down a large number of buildings, and the soul of the Yellow Turban Heavenly General also retreated again and again, and the spear in his hand almost fell off.

In mid-air, a figure in a black cloak was quietly suspended in mid-air, his right hand stretched down in a blocking pose.

"Don't struggle, ants, make my food honestly, and use all the lives in this city to sacrifice my realm. A smirk came from under the cloak.

What a terrifying power!

Bo Cai's pupils contracted suddenly, and he looked at the person above his head vigilantly, the soul of the Yellow Turban Heavenly General was the product of fusing the spirit of the entire million Yellow Turban soldiers in the city, even the Earth Immortal Monk would be smashed into minced flesh by the terrifying divine power of the Yellow Turban Heavenly General's soul, and the Heavenly Immortals could not easily compete with the divine power of the Yellow Turban Heavenly General's soul.

Being able to easily block the divine power of the Yellow Turban Heavenly General's soul, this person's strength ......

Bocai's heart sank, and at the same time there was a sense of powerlessness, if there was a group of soldiers on the other side, he might be able to use stratagem to deal with it, but now there was only one person on the other side, what could he do?

Bocai's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he gritted his teeth.

Unwilling!

The figure in the sky let go of his palm, and the whole person hugged the air in front of him, looking extremely weird.

The next moment, his arms contracted inward, and at the same moment, the soul of the Yellow Turban Heavenly General floating in mid-air struggled violently, and there seemed to be something invisible on the surface of his empty body that was constantly shrinking inward.

Although there was no special point because it was a military soul body, the Yellow Turban Heavenly General's soul continued to shrink inward at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his arm twisted into a strange shape.

The struggle of the Yellow Turban Heavenly General became more and more intense, like a fish that has lost its water on the shore.

But to no avail, the arms of the Yellow Turban Heavenly General's soul contracted inward against his waist, becoming thinner and thinner, and from a distance it looked like a huge hourglass suspended in mid-air.

"Naw. A low note emanated from under the cloak, and the arms that surrounded the air in front of him suddenly glowed blood-red, and a pair of blood-red giant scythes around the body of the Yellow Turban Heavenly General appeared at the same time.

The next moment, the sound of the blade rubbing came out, and the soul of the Yellow Turban Heavenly General was suddenly broken into two.

The blood-red sword light staggered in the sky, turning into a pair of blood moons in the sky.

A terrible wail came from the void.

The bodies of the millions of Yellow Turban soldiers below shook suddenly, and their faces turned pale, obviously the collapse of the military soul was not a small injury for them.

"Let's go!" Zhang Yan scolded in a low voice, taking a step forward, and he looked so dazzling when the footsteps of the other Yellow Turban generals around him inadvertently retreated.

Cheng Yuanzhi, who took half a step back, saw Zhang Yan's behavior, his cheeks flushed with shame, and then looked viciously at the top of his head, isn't it just death, what is there to fear, as soon as he turns his heart sideways, he will follow Zhang Yan to kill.

"I said let you go, I'll stop you here. Zhang Yan said lightly, "Your stay is just a burden, but it will distract me, you have to go back quickly to report to the great sage and good teacher." As he spoke, Zhang Yan landed on the city wall, and the whole person flew into the sky like a big peng.

Bo Cai roared in a low voice: "Zhang Yan, what can you do at this time, I am the coach, I should stay." ”

Zhang Yan didn't answer Bo Cai, only Zhang Yan's clear voice came from the sky, "Black Mountain Junerlang listens to orders!"

"In!"