Shui Tan Xiang looked at it in her eyes, and thought in her heart, why didn't the four statues of Zhefang appear? Will the Hongxian of the Demon Degree invite a master to help her fist? She suppressed the doubts in her heart and continued to fight with Chen Che.

"You know each other! I wonder where this is worthy of our identity? Tell me to hear and see if we can meet our requirements?"

"It's naturally a good place, and it's definitely worthy of your status. ”

Chen Che looked humble, like a traitor who cut his land and begged for peace.

"Out of the east gate of my Zhefang, go north to the third lane gate facing the west of the cow and horse room!" The disciples in the Cixian Hall who were already suffocating could no longer hold on, and immediately burst into a burst of earth-shattering laughter.

"You!" was so humiliating, Shui Tan Xiang was in the realm of the Three Whirlpools Lingzun, and there was also a burst of blood rolling in his heart, and Huihai trembled.

"Snakes and scorpions are in the company of animals, aren't their identities unequal?" Chen Che still looked like he was talking about business, he was really angry.

"You!" Shui Tanxiang covered her heart with one hand, her face turned pale, and her eyes stared at Chen Che deadly.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce, I am the Ling Gongyan you want to take, it seems that in the past few years, the eldest aunt's corpse has been a vegetarian meal, her nostrils are turned up, she sits in the well and watches the sky, she is only a rice bucket, and she doesn't ask about the ministry! If you stay there—" Chen Che slowly retreated, turned around, and spat out the rest of his words loudly, "It's an insult to the horses and cattle who can drive and plow the fields!"

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Shui Tanxiang staggered two steps, and fell diagonally, her eyes bulging outward, as if they were about to burst out of their sockets.

Just when Chen Che retreated, Ling Gongxiu gave an order, and a column of black-helmeted and black-armored Eastern Song Dynasty captains put down the iron net of the face protection with a brush, the main soldier held a bow and arrow, and the auxiliary soldiers raised their swords and shields, crossed and stood together, and ran to the left and right in small steps, and after a while, a majestic Yanling array was formed.

Immediately afterwards, a black torrent outside the gate overflowed on both sides of the women of the water country, and the soldiers in black helmets and black armor stepped on neat steps, slashed their shields with their swords, roared in three steps, and forced the black pressure into the silent Zhefang Square.

"Tell Niangniang, we have occupied the West Courtyard and are investigating the secret road!" reported the lieutenant of the fourth battalion of the Chongtian Army.

"Oh?" the progress went smoothly beyond Shui Fu's expectations, and a hint of uneasiness came to her heart.

"The lord of the country, regardless of whether he is an empty city plan, or what evil intentions he harbors, our one yuan and two armies have already surrounded the water here, and they can't play any tricks!"

Shui Fu chuckled lightly and asked, "Hasn't Tan Xiang woken up yet?"

"Returning to the country, eldest sister, she has woken up, but she is confused and can't use Hui Neng-" Shui Chengxiang stepped forward and replied, it was the back camp she sent Shui Tanxiang back to.

"Oh, the eldest sister is really, you can lose a quarrel, this is our woman's specialty, if I -" Shui Shuxiang even said with a gesture, snatching Shui Chengxiang's words.

"Zhaoxiang!" Shui Fu interrupted Shui Shuxiang's words angrily, and waved his hand at Shui Zhaoxiang.

Maybe interrupting others is a major feature of the water country, think about it, a large group of women, if they don't rush to speak, they can't wait for the opportunity to speak.

"Finally, ask again, the four respects of Zhefang, will they descend or not? If they don't descend, all the places where the army goes will be turned into powder!"

The hall was speechless, and the Zhefang was silent.

"Okay, you can! Wait. Shui Zhaoxiang waited for a while, and saw that the door of the temple was still not open, so he stopped shouting and retreated behind Shui Fu.

In the Cixian Palace, the three statues looked anxious, and they wandered among the people with a burning fire, looking at this, looking at that, as if they were looking for something, completely forgetting the huge threat outside the hall.

"This thing is outrageous, is Master's induction wrong?" Dai Ji frowned, and slapped the back of his right hand into his left palm, doubting Master's news.

"Impossible, how could there be a mistake in perceiving such a big thing as the Xuan Demon. "Uncle

It turned out that Hongxian hid in a secret place outside the hall that could isolate the wisdom of the air, and when Chen Cheqi poured water and incense, the secret sound of Hongxian passed into the main hall.

"The demon enters the palace, quickly investigates, and as a last resort, escapes through the secret passage. "This is the content of Hongxian Miyin.

Hongxian and Sanzun did a lot of reasoning and analysis after Zhongzun rushed back to Decheng, and agreed that if the Xuan Demon came to make trouble, he would definitely appear after the battle between the Water Kingdom and Zhefang, and reap the benefits of the fisherman, Chen Che, who rushed back from Suiye, also thought so.

Who would have thought that before the war began, the Xuan Demon would first enter the Cixian Hall silently, hiding and not moving, is this to drive the three deities crazy?

"There is a change in the plan, all the disciples give up the attack, change the offense to the defense, and each is in place!"

Shuzun shouted, and the chaotic crowd returned to their small posts, because the whole building was full of defensive items.

"Archers prepare, set up arrows, full bows, shoot!" Ling Gongxiu gave an order, and the archers in the rear swished into a sound, and countless arrows flew towards the Cixian Palace, and the gray night sky was reduced to darkness in an instant.

The rapid sound of the flute pierced the night sky, and there was a chaotic sound of "hulala", and the Cixian Hall was like a big fish with its scales turned over at the same time, and outside the upper and lower three floors, rows of arrow-proof curtains made of hardwood knotted ropes covered all doors and windows.

Everyone in the hall only heard the sound of "dong dong" outside for a long time, until an angry voice sounded, and the sound of Shuzun's flute also sounded.

"Barrel sandbag! quick!" Shang Rui on the third floor urged the juniors and disciples loudly, "Don't lie down in the gap to watch, listen, listen to the sound of arrows, understand?"

"Light the fire, shoot, burn the Cixian Palace!" Ling Gongxiu drew his sword and pointed at the Cixian Hall like a giant hedgehog and roared.

The rockets in the sky turned the night into day, and the dazzling lights flew towards the Cixian Palace.

Countless black holes appeared on the body of the giant hedgehog at once, a horizontal log stretched out of the holes, buckets and sandbags were strung on the horizontal wood, staggered, densely appeared outside the wall of the Cixian Palace, the Cixian Hall was like a big wooden stake, full of sugar gourds.

The bucket burst out, the cloth cracked the hourglass, and the rockets that failed to penetrate the wooden wall swirled and sank into the darkness.

"Ignite, shoot again, shoot again!" Ling Gong Xiu shouted non-stop, ordering the archers to attack continuously.

Rockets come in waves, extinguish and fall in waves.

Ling Gong Xiu was anxious, hoping that a few rockets would be nailed into the wooden wall and ignite the damn hall.

After countless rounds of rocket attacks, seeing that the arrow oil was about to run out, the scattered flames finally appeared on the temple wall, and there was a tendency to burn quickly.

"Okay! Great! Burn them hahaha!" Ling Gongxiu happily stretched out his arms, wanting to find someone to give a celebratory hug, but he didn't expect that it was Shui Guifei standing in front of him, Shui Fu's eyes were cold, he rolled his eyes, Ling Gongxiu, who was holding his arm, turned pale, turned around and hugged a guard, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead when people were not paying attention.

The sound of "whoosh" sounded, the mechanism of the reservoir on the top floor of the Cixian Hall was opened, and a short artificial rainstorm immediately fell in front of the hall, and those flames that had just started were suddenly washed away.

Ling Gongxiu, who was excited, froze his facial muscles, as if he had been poured into a soup chicken.

The next moment, Ling Gongxiu's anger burned like oil.

"The Yanling Array was launched, and Lao Tzu demolished this ghost hall!"

The sword and axe hands, who were watching the excitement in amazement, quickly raised their weapons when they heard the order, and roared and attacked the Cixian Palace.

"Three, four, five..."Shang Rui, who was lying at the window, pulled out a feather arrow from the window and shot down an enemy soldier.

The outer wall of the Cixian Hall was full of window openings, and countless feather arrows flew towards the enemy formation, and the disciples shot arrows with bows as if they were competing, and returned the feather arrows that did not cost money to the enemy.

The cold rain of arrows ruthlessly fell into the camp of the Eastern Song army, piercing the shield and piercing the human body, and the screams of pain and screams rang out, and rows of soldiers fell in pools of blood.

Blood and death stretched from front to back, and one of the soldiers, frightened, shielded his head and stepped back. As a result, one person retreated, one hundred people learned, and the Eastern Song Dynasty soldiers were defeated and fled on all fronts.

"Don't retreat, don't retreat, rush into the hall, hurry!" Ling Gongxiu slashed over a deserter and waved his hand.

"Knock knock...", the dull sound came out one after another, the main force of the Chinese army scattered to both sides, the long shields transported by the rear army smashed on the ground in rows, a shield wall soon appeared, the soldiers behind the shield picked up their spears and stabbed them out from the gap in the long shield, and dozens of soldiers of the pioneer battalion who had just escaped could not dodge, and were suddenly stabbed into a leaky kettle for watering flowers.

"Kill!" The battle is death, and fleeing is death, and the remnants of the vanguard army, who were forced by the spears of the shield wall and had no way out, rushed to the Cixian Hall with their broadswords high, but the shouting of killing only lasted for a short time, and these soldiers fell in the rain of arrows.

Unexpectedly, in order to rush through this short space of more than 20 zhang, the vanguard army was actually wiped out, and words such as "waste, rice bucket" kept flying out of Ling Gongxiu's mouth, kicked the guards in front of him, and drew his sword and pointed at the Cixian Palace.

"Kill! Those who enter the Cixian Hall first will be promoted to three levels, rewarded with thousands of gold, and given beautiful women!"

When the soldiers heard the last reward, their spirits perked, they clenched their weapons, crouched behind the long shield, and ran towards the Cixian Hall in an orderly manner.

This is a strange war, and it is strange because it happened under the noses of the masters of the water country, but none of the masters made a move.

Shui Fu couldn't guess what the other party's trick was, and wanted to test these fresh lives first, but where did the soldiers understand the mind of the concubine.

Ling Gong Xiu raised his eyebrows, and the feather arrows shot from the Cixian Hall sparsely smashed on the long shield, as if tickling the long shield, and the first team of soldiers of his Chinese army finally approached the Cixian Palace.

"Second team, up!" Seeing that the first team of soldiers was holding a long shield and attacked the steps, Ling Gongxiu, who was victorious, hurriedly ordered the second team to press, so as not to prevent the front team from fighting alone and the backup team not being able to keep up.

The second team attacked at a faster pace, stepping on the corpses of their comrades and advancing quickly with the protection of their long shields.