"Knock...... Knock knock knock...... Knock knock knock ......"

The sound of war drums came endlessly. Du Qingfeng's skills of raising troops and fighting methods were almost all taught by Hao Yun Zheng, so as soon as he saw the battle of these soldiers, Hao Yun Zheng knew how to control them in order to exert the greatest power.

Almost instantly, as the war drums sounded, all the soldiers lined up in phalanx almost at the same time. The two flanks of 30,000 men rushed out to the left and right. The 40,000 Chinese troops lined up neatly at the same time, and everyone cheered. The sound was like thunder, and the momentum shook the sky. For a while, the neighing of horses on the battlefield also kept coming, and he actually felt fear in this powerful aura.

The enemy's 300,000 troops all changed their faces, and they didn't expect that the army would still be so controlled. Although Du Qingfeng's control of this 100,000 army was also very powerful in the past, it could not be compared with now.

With Du Qingfeng's word "kill" out, there were 30,000 troops on both wings, and they had already left the Chinese army for hundreds of zhang. The 40,000 Chinese troops were like a sharp snatch, directly killing the enemy.

The old man's pupils shrank, and his eyes instantly looked at Hao Yunzheng's side.

He couldn't see Hao Yunzheng's true body, and similarly, he had never heard of such a person in Mu Yunguo.

But the current situation does not allow him to think too much. Everything that was originally calculated, seeing that Du Qingfeng was about to be caught, but suddenly killed such a number one person, he knew that his plan had failed.

But even if it fails, so what? Is it because there is such an extra person that he has to withdraw his troops? It's almost impossible.

At that moment, his face was full of anger, and with a wave of his hand, he opened his mouth to give an order to the army behind him.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a red meteor streaked through the sky. Then a figure landed like a meteorite hitting the earth, blocking Du Qingfeng's approaching path, and shouted loudly: "Stop." ”

The voice came out, and everyone within a radius of 100 miles could hear it clearly. Everyone felt a shock in their hearts, and then they were so clear that they had forgotten about the upcoming war.

The sound of drums continued to come, and Hao Yunzheng kept waving the drumsticks in his hands, beating on the war drums, hoping to pull back the willpower of these soldiers, but no matter how he wielded it, the moment this person appeared, these soldiers seemed to be out of his control, and they all stopped, even Du Qingfeng was slightly stunned, and there was no battle intent on his face.

The old man raised his hand, and was about to give the order to attack the army behind him. But the moment this person appeared, he was speechless. The whole body trembled, as if he had encountered some extremely terrible existence.

Suddenly, the sound of war drums stopped, and Hao Yunzheng turned around and looked at the comer.

As he looked, he saw that the person was wearing a red robe, holding a Zen staff, and there was no hair on his bare head. Looking at that age, at most in his twenties, he was still a young man.

The young man appeared, his eyes faintly scanning the two armies, but he did not speak.

There was no strange look in his eyes, just compassion, looking at these two armies as if he were looking at two groups of poor people.

As Hao Yunzheng's gaze came, the monk finally looked at Hao Yunzheng, nodded slightly, and then folded his hands and saluted: "This donor, today is a good day, can this battle be put down for the time being?"

His voice was not loud, but in the armies of both sides, everyone could hear it clearly.

Hao Yunzheng's pupils shrank slightly, and then he seemed to see something, and said: "Today is indeed a very good day, but I don't want to fight, but the enemy will not give up." This matter can be left to the master. If the master handles it properly, I will stop fighting. ”

When the monk heard this, he smiled, saluted Haoyun Zheng again, and said, "The poor monk will thank the donor." ”

Hao Yunzheng nodded slightly, and did not speak again, but he had already had a lot of thoughts in his mind. He can be sure that the appearance of this monk seems to be because of him, and it is also for Mu Yunguo at this time. Obviously, this monk had already planned to come out. And as soon as this monk came out, he obviously recognized himself clearly. Fortunately, this monk has no ill will towards him, so Hao Yunzheng handed over this matter to this little monk.

The little monk turned around slightly, looked at You Ranguo's side, his pupils shrank slightly, and then smiled: "This donor, I don't know what you think." Today is a good day, and the poor monk doesn't want to kill, and he doesn't want to see anyone shed blood, so he hopes that the benefactor will retreat. ”

This old man was so shrewd, almost the moment this monk came out, he felt that something was wrong.

He said that his strength had already surpassed the Yuan Dan period, what kind of powerful existence was that? It was almost invincible, but as he looked over, he found that he couldn't see through the monk who suddenly appeared. And in this monk's body, he also felt a kind of oppression.

This is a kind of oppression that belongs to the strong, and under this oppression, the old man feels like an ant under the mountain, and he can't compete with this little monk at all.

"You...... Who are you......" The old man's voice trembled slightly, and he pointed to the little monk and asked.

"Hehe......" Suddenly, the little monk smiled. said to the old man: "The poor monk can't let go." I can't let go of the things of the world, I can't let go of my feelings, and I can't let go of all sentient beings. When I came here today, I found that it was a good day, but there was such a big battle, which really shouldn't be. The temperament that can't be put down comes up, so come to block it. Although now you are especially the country's 300,000 troops here, and the masters are like clouds. Even if Mu Yunguo tried his best, he couldn't completely resist. But as long as the benefactor who appeared just now joins forces with the poor monk, he can guarantee that your 300,000 army will never return, can you believe it?"

The little monk's voice was very calm, not hurried, but the content once again shocked the old man's heart.

The old man was just about to say something, but the little monk said: "You came today, isn't it that you are relying on a gathering of masters, but you can take the head of the enemy general among the ten thousand troops." If the poor monk makes a move, he will definitely be able to destroy all the powerhouses of the Yuan Dan stage realm, as well as the powerhouses of the higher level, when the time comes, how long do you think that under the control of this benefactor, your 300,000 army is enough for the 100,000 elites of this Muyun country to ravage?"

"......Boom" As the little monk's voice fell, an arc of electricity crossed the air, and another muffled thunder sounded. The earth seemed to tremble slightly. The old man's face was even pale, and he had nothing to say. Looking at the little monk's eyes, there was a trace of fear.

"Elder Mo, can your old man see this monk's cultivation?" At this time, in the army of Mu Yun Kingdom, Hao Yunzheng was communicating with Mo Lao with his heart, and asked softly.