"It turned out to be a spirit gathering formation?"

The bronze armor King Kong frowned, and immediately felt that the matter was a little tricky, but it did not cause much alarm, because he understood that there were too many restrictions on the Spirit Gathering Formation, first of all, there must be the legendary spirit jade to be activated, and the time was extremely limited, as long as these limits were reached, the hundred Wuji Sect disciples would be self-defeating.

"I didn't expect that in order to defeat Lao Tzu's bronze armor soldiers, Wujimen actually spent spiritual jade to maintain the formation? It's about seeing who can afford whom? ”

The bronze armor King Kong's face was extremely gloomy, and he directly launched the third wave of attacks, so two hours passed in an instant, until the fifth round of bronze armor soldiers returned, looking at the completely unharmed Wuji Sect disciples, the bronze armor King Kong could no longer sit still, and directly ordered Ming Jin to withdraw the troops.

Mo Wentian did not force it, and also ordered to go down to beat the drum and collect the troops, and the two sides agreed to fight again after the three incense sticks, when Huang Batian led the disciples of Wuji Sect to return with blood, everyone's eyes were full of sluggishness when they looked at them.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have thought that this would be the result, a hundred untrained foundation building monks could actually defeat the 10,000 divine martial army of the Di Kingdom, although they were all full of tiredness, but none of them fell.

"Qi Yu is in charge, we killed 3,000 Di troops, severely injured 5,000 people, and the rest of the people are all terrified, and these 10,000 bronze armor soldiers can be said to be completely wasted."

Huang Batian knelt down on one knee in front of Mo Wentian, and a look of pride flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, I hope you will make persistent efforts and fight bravely with all the disciples, so that Di Guo Demon Cultivator knows that the outside is powerful, and afterwards this seat will definitely reward you for your meritorious deeds."

Mo Wentian immediately shook his sleeves. Showing a magic power of dead wood in spring, everyone only felt that it was a breeze blowing on their faces, and their limbs were all comfortable, and the original tiredness was swept away, and they continued to become energetic.

"Yes!"

Huang Batian bowed respectfully, and after a short rest, he led a hundred murderous Swords City with the same door, this time they created the myth of breaking the enemy by 10,000, in fact, they have a knack, but it is not enough for outsiders.

At this time. Di's bronze armor began to launch a sixth round of attacks. This time, the fierce prince did not spare any money, urgently mobilized 4,000 armor from various battalions, and the elixir that quickly recovered the spirit weapon was also fully equipped regardless of the loss. Apparently ready for a shame.

But even so. The sixth round of attacks is two or three times stronger. But he was still killed back and forth by a hundred Wuji Sect disciples, and he was defeated several times, and the bronze armor King Kong did not believe in evil. Immediately sent a seventh round of attacks, but still lost.

The bronze armor King Kong was so angry that his face was ugly, and he said unwillingly: "There is no need to compare, this battle Lao Tzu admits planting, you are amazing." ”

"Take!"

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, but his face was calm, his gaze did not look at the bronze armor King Kong, but fell on the face of the fierce son from afar.

"Order the three armies to retreat ten miles after pulling out the village, and before dawn tomorrow, they are not allowed to talk about war."

Although the fierce son's face was gloomy, he was not allowed to disobey the agreement at this time, so he got up abruptly and gave the order to withdraw the army.

"Childe, our army's momentum is like a rainbow, and its military strength is ten times that of the other party, the other party is a delaying tactic, we can't be fooled, otherwise the fighter will be delayed!"

The Human Demon True Monarch looked a little displeased, he had already realized that something was wrong, that Wuji True Monarch was powerful and he had a deep understanding, and he was obviously buying time by setting up this game today, I was afraid that Zheng Guo's reinforcements would arrive soon, and time was too important at this time.

"My son has his own measure, and it is inconvenient to make a move today, but if you want to break the city immediately, you have to rely on the help of the human demon lord."

The fierce prince did not adopt the opinion of the true monarch of human demons, but instead said a meaningful sentence, and immediately ordered the six King Kongs to pull out the village and start withdrawing.

After the fierce son left, the True Monarch of the Human Demon did not move, but fell into deep thought.

At this time, the Flying Eagle Demon stepped forward quietly, but asked softly: "Hall Master, the fierce prince has been defeated, will my Demon Armor Army also have to evacuate?" ”

Unexpectedly, the Human Demon True Monarch nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Retreat, of course, you have to retreat, so that the other party can relax your guard, but you have to retreat as advance." ”

Speaking of this, he groaned a little and continued: "Eagle Demon, you go and gather the four ghosts and ghosts, whether you can break the city or not depends on their surprise soldiers to win. ”

"Yes!"

The Flying Eagle Demon's eyes flashed, as if he had a look of understanding.

The army of the Di Kingdom came quickly but also quickly, retreating like a tide, and soon disappeared on the horizon, and the city erupted in cheers like thunder, and everyone looked at Mo Wentian with admiration.

In this battle, Zheng Guo was able to deal with it with a hundred foundation building monks, and he broke through the merit of killing thousands of enemies, which can be described as a great morale boost, and made everyone realize that Di Guo is not as terrible as imagined, as long as everyone is united, it is not invincible.

However, no one noticed that although Mo Wentian's face was always indifferent, there was a melancholy in his eyes, and there was no trace of joy.

"What are you worried about?"

Zheng Yu'er noticed his abnormality, and immediately stepped forward and asked softly.

"Today, the fierce son is forced by the situation and has to give the order to retreat, but even if this person can swallow this breath, I'm afraid that others may not be willing, if I guess correctly, I'm afraid that there will be something to do tonight."

Mo Wentian let out a sigh, he didn't lower his voice when he spoke, because everyone could hear it, but some people didn't think so, thinking that he was worried about the sky, since the fierce son made a promise in front of the three armies, how could it be a blatant violation of the oath?

However, Wujimen has just made a military exploit, Mo Wentian's face will naturally not be brushed away, a white-haired old man walked out, and said with a proud face: "It's better to let the disciples of Wanhua Pavilion guard the city gate tonight, it's good that the army of Di Kingdom doesn't come to sneak attack, if they dare to touch the front, the old man will definitely kill them without leaving a piece of armor." ”

Wanhua Pavilion is a family in Yongzhou, and its strength is not below Tianji Mansion, and the ancestor of this Wanhua Pavilion is good at brewing spirit wine. Moreover, the quality of this spirit wine is not bad, and it is extremely useful for the disciples of Zhuji, so many monks know that Wanhua Pavilion has no future, but there are still a steady stream of people worshipping under the name of their family, and over time, their strength is extremely not weak.

This time, Wanhua Pavilion also did its best, sending 200 foundation building monks, in order to succeed in the war, especially the Flower Spear Ancestor. I also want to get a marquis.

But after the ancestor of the spear was in the city. Only then did he find that the situation was already very serious, which immediately made his heart cool down, but the hundred foundation building disciples of Wuji Gate had made him realize that the soldiers of the Di Kingdom were not so terrifying. Something that the infinite gate can do. Why can't Wanhua Pavilion do it?

"Two hundred foundation-building monks. I am afraid that it is slightly insufficient to defend the city, and Pengjiazhai is willing to help. ”

"The Loose Hills is also willing to defend the city."

Hearing the enthusiastic voices of these family talkers, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but sneer with a sneer. These people thought that today's victory in the battle of Wujimen had already stolen their limelight, and they didn't know what price they had to pay? It's not as simple as they seem.

Speaking of which, he felt a little angry in his heart, when did this happen, these families still wanted to compete for credit, and they didn't even see the lessons of the Tianji Mansion, and they didn't know if they didn't want to fight for a head and break the blood.

"Since you are so sincere, why don't you defend the city together! It just so happens that the disciples of this sect have a night of rest, and they also have to deal with tomorrow's big war, so they will have to work for you. ”

Mo Wentian's tone was flat, and he couldn't hear any joy or anger, but when it fell on the ears of the Flower Spear Ancestor and the others, they all nodded excitedly, if there is no Di army attacking the city tonight, see you Mo Wentian What should I say tomorrow? Even if someone really touches it, it will be a great merit to kill them when the time comes, and this credit is not your Wujimen family.

"Wuji Zhenjun is strict, there is Wanhua Pavilion sitting at the city gate, let him have an army of 100,000, and he doesn't want to get closer to the city gate."

The Flower Spear Ancestor laughed, as if he saw the scene of his own destruction of the enemy army, although this person is not far from the Shouyuan limit, and he is not proficient in how to manage the sect and behave in the world, but he has his advantages, which won the trust of Peng Dao Ancestor and Song Zhuang Lord.

It's just that Shengxian Hou and Wan Shenghou both glanced at each other, and they both saw the worry in each other's eyes, but for a while, neither of them knew where the worry came from?

Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, these families were-for-tat, in fact, he could understand it in his heart, but he hoped that this matter could teach them a lesson, and immediately after a little groaning, he summoned Lei Wanshan to give a few words in a low voice, and then retreated with Zheng Yu'er.

At night when the earth refers to the city, the clouds in the sky are dim, and the stars are looming.

The Flower Spear Ancestor, Peng Dao Ancestor, and Song Zhuang led five hundred foundation building disciples of the three major families, and they were on duty on the city wall for defense.

"Brother Spear, that's not good! There was a ban on alcohol long before the war, and our three major families have to defend the city tonight, how can we drink? ”

Peng Dao Ancestor licked his lips, and his tone of voice was a little insincere, he had already found that the grade of the Spirit Wine of the Flower Spear Ancestor was not low, I was afraid that it could catch up with the Imperial Spirit Wine, if he drank some of it, it would be enough to improve his cultivation.

"Then don't ask the young man to get the will, where do you know what the priorities are, the art of war is cloudy, but the truth is false, the old man also served as a general in the Shenwu Army back then, and he has long been experienced in a hundred battles, and the Di army will definitely not attack the city tonight."

The Flower Spear Ancestor's expression was a little disdainful, and the Song Zhuang Master who was next to him nodded slightly, and also said: "What the Ancestor said is right, then Mo Wentian is just alarmist, I am afraid that we will rob the credit of the Wuji Gate, and say that we can't let this gate dominate, otherwise Zheng Guo will not be his word." ”

Hearing the words of the two, Peng Dao Ancestor also nodded slightly, although Mo Wentian's cultivation was extremely admired by him, but he was also worried about the dominance of the Wujimen family, and he didn't believe that Di would steal the city at night.

As soon as they thought of this, the three of them no longer hesitated, and began to speculate on the wine tasting and said, Wanhua Pavilion was originally good at winemaking, and the Flower Spear Ancestor continued to auction a few jars of lower-grade spirit wine in the treasure bag, and distributed them to these foundation-building monks of the three major families, and also let them taste the unique wine of Wanhua Pavilion, so that it was not just a show of goodwill, but just to let them taste the sweetness, maybe they would go to Wanhua Pavilion to purchase spirit wine.

Of course, no one refused to send it to the door, and they were afraid that they would have to buy spirit stones after drinking less. Immediately scramble to grab the first to drink, and in less than an hour, everyone was drunk.

However, no one noticed that there seemed to be a black shadow in the night, but it passed by silently, and it was difficult to find it if you didn't look carefully.

"Zheng Guo is an arrogant fool who only wins a small victory during the day, and he forgets to drink and celebrate at night."

The man in the lead was dressed in a black robe with a skull mask on his head. There is a ghost word engraved on it. It looks gloomy and ghostly, and it is the ghost deacon of the eight deacons of the Spirit Devouring Temple.

"Brother Ghost is right, although the fierce son promised not to send troops, what does it have to do with our Spirit Devouring Palace. Today, if the four of us brothers take the city of the earth. It's a miracle. ”

The person who spoke was likewise dressed in black robes. It's just a skull mask with a charm character, but it's the charm deacon of the Spirit Devouring Temple.

"The hall master has already used his magical powers to lurk 30,000 demon armor soldiers for five miles outside the city. As long as we use the wall charm to break through the city and enter, then the inside and outside should be able to step on the ground and point to the city. ”

When the ghost deacon spoke, his tone was already full of gloom, this time they were ghostly and ghostly four deacons, leading the foundation building disciples of the Spirit Devouring Hall to come, although there were only eight hundred people, but they were all foundation building cultivation, and each person was equipped with a breath charm and a wall piercing charm, just to deceive the city defense and enter through the wall, and when the time came, they would definitely be able to kill the other party by surprise.

The order given to them by the True Monarch of Humans and Demons was only a sneak attack rather than a full attack, but it was the 30,000 Demon Armor Army that really led the attack, and he had already used his magical power to shield and perceive, touching the distance of five miles away from the city, just waiting for the ghost and ghost to kill one by surprise, and the inside and outside should open the city gate.

When the ghost and demon guards were touching in front of the city wall, suddenly a cold wind blew at this time, and the spear ancestor on the city wall seemed to be awakened by urine, opened his hazy eyes, and stood on the city wall with his pants to pee.

Coincidentally, at this time, the ghost deacon just raised his head, and was impartially doused by the spear ancestor with a soak of urine, and he was immediately furious, but he could only endure it.

"When Lao Tzu touches into the city, he will definitely cut off the head of this old horseman."

How could the ghost deacon have suffered such a humiliation, not to mention that in front of the disciples of the Spirit Devouring Palace, it really made him feel that he had no face.

Although this ghost deacon's cultivation is not weak, but the popularity of the sect is not very good, and he usually tortures the disciples, naturally some people are very happy to see it, and one of them really can't help laughing, and he laughs without paying attention.

"Who?"

After all, the Flower Spear Ancestor is Jindan Zhenjun, and he was immediately shocked, and looked down at the past, his cloudy eyes immediately burst into light, like two illuminated lights in the fog, and there was no trace of a qiē invisible concealment, but at this glance, the hairs on his body immediately stood up.

"Enemy attack!"

The Flower Spear Ancestor roared at the broken duck's throat, and the monks of the various families who fell to the ground suddenly woke up, and they were ready to rush down with their sacrificial weapons.

However, as soon as they drank the spirit wine and had not yet refined it, they were all dizzy at this time, and they rushed to kill without discerning the direction, so they were killed in all directions, and soon dozens of monks died here.

"What a boldness, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and hell has no door to break into, so you have to take a look, what kind of person dares to be presumptuous in the earthly city?"

A loud shout suddenly sounded in the void, and immediately flashed a sword light, which was actually a flying sword, there were five hundred of these flying swords, forming a sword array in the sky, and the light was dazzling like the Milky Way sweeping away.

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, the flying sword swooped down in the night sky, like a straw to harvest life, and immediately the heads of two or three hundred ghost guards were completely cut to the ground, and a headless corpse spurted blood and fell to the ground.

"Not good, there is an ambush!"

The demons were horrified, this demon guard was the core disciples of the Spirit Devouring Palace, the hall master handed over to the four of them to prepare to establish miraculous skills, if it was damaged, it would hurt the roots, where would they dare to let these flying swords slaughter?

"Quick, retreat immediately."

The demon roared hoarsely, but when his voice fell, the pressure in the void increased suddenly, and four figures suddenly broke through the air, standing like a mountain in front of them.

"Where to run? Give me back! “

Sun Shixiong stood in front, his white hair fluttering in the wind, his whole body was covered in wild sand, and with a push of his hands forward, a storm of sand was immediately set off.

The power of this wild sand can be said to be extremely powerful, where the wind and sand swept the ground, blood was splashed, and life passed like fireworks, killing twenty or thirty people in an instant.

Tang Jingxiang on his left side smiled, and Su Suxian fingers waved in the void, and immediately a torrent rolled up like an angry dragon, pulling more than 20 demon guards who were preparing to flee to the ground, and the bones were completely wrenched.

"Look for death!"

The anger of the two demons was full of anger, but they looked at each other but they had the same mind, each holding a scimitar magic weapon and rushed forward, the two of them suddenly separated in mid-air, and each of them turned into three figures and rushed forward.

These two demons were originally similar in size, and they were both covered by black robes, and at this time, they turned into six shadows to attack, which was really an unstoppable means, and many Jindan monks died under the joint efforts of the two of them before they could make a move.

"If you want to find death, let me Ye Hanting give you a ride."

At the same time as the words fell, a swordsman in white clothes who won the snow floated out, as if he was strolling in the snow, but he didn't even look at it, so he drew his sword and slashed into the air, and immediately let out a miserable scream in the six figures, cutting off the head of one of the demons, and the two phantoms seemed to break the mirror, and immediately drifted away with the wind.

"Hall Master Ye, kill it quickly, and hand over the rest of the person to me Shi Zhenfeng!"

At the sound of this voice, a young man with a lofty spirit, holding Fang Tian's painting halberd, swept across the air, and immediately the shadow of the halberd rose heavily, swept away like a wave, sweeping the remaining three figures across the air, and immediately in a terrible scream, these three figures were shattered violently, and broken blood clots were all over the ground. (To be continued......)