Chapter 120: Defending Against Foreign Enemies

"Let's go to the Yin Yin River to hunt demons!" Mo Wuwen blurted out without thinking.

Lee Young-ho then activated the sand people's traitors, leaving behind the huge armored car and driving in the direction of the Yin Yang River, while the sand people followed behind with the sand people traitors.

Since the Sand Patriarch decided to throw them into the Yin-Yang River, why did the demon risk escaping from the attached body and flying towards the Yin-Yang River, isn't this an extra move? Or the demon didn't fly to the Yin Yang River, so where did it fly? No matter what, he decided to go to the Yin Yang River to see what was going on.

The car soon arrived at the Yin Yang River, and the celadon in Mo Wuwen's hand did not react, it seemed that the demon was not here.

Standing in the gurgling Yin and Yang River, the chief of the sand people said to the sand people carrying the traitors of the sand people, "Throw him down!" ”

The traitor who was bound by the sound of a bang was thrown into the water, and he struggled to float and sink into the water, and suddenly the Yin and Yang River swelled and the waves no longer saw his trace.

"Patriarch, look!" The sandmen pointed to the black shadows floating towards them from the source of the river, and vaguely saw what seemed to be a fleet.

"Everybody get back to the car." Mo Wuwen had a bad premonition, and the sandfolk heard his shouts and immediately fled into the sand.

As soon as the words fell, the sound of sudden machine-gun fire came from the other side of the boat, and the bullets shot out sand flowers in the sand. Suddenly, the fleet docked, and a group of heavily armed men ran out of the boat, holding *** and shooting at their cars.

Fortunately, Lee Young-ho had already started the car and disappeared on the road with many curves before the bullets could fly. When the second ship docked, motorcycles came out of the boat and chased after them.

"Hurry up and go to the main hall, their goal is to grab the green phoenix." Mo Wuwen must reach the main hall before the enemy, and along the way they shouted loudly, "Attention, everyone, there is an enemy invasion!" ”

Soon the car drove into the main hall, and the sand people immediately closed the iron door, the main hall was full of sand, but the foundation and wall at the bottom of the sand were made of hard rock, and the sand people could not penetrate into the wall from the sand of the outer wall, and the only entrance to the main hall was the big iron gate.

Without a giant vehicle, the gate could not be opened, and the enemy's motorcycle team could only stop outside the main hall and listen helplessly to the command.

"Captain, do you want to blow the door open?" Finally, someone among the enemy couldn't hold back and asked about their captain.

"It's too risky, what if the city collapses and the sand spreads, we won't be able to escape by then." The enemy commander carefully observed whether there was any way to open the iron door, and then a sand man came out of the sand behind him and whispered softly in his ear, and the enemy captain nodded with a sly smile on his face.

In the main hall, everyone was watching the iron gate intently, and the two sand people who had been standing in the sand tribe hesitated for a moment and said to the patriarch, "Patriarch, should we go to the iron gate to listen to what is going on outside?" ”

Without waiting for the patriarch to nod, the two of them walked straight to the iron gate and listened to the situation, the two of them kept moving in front of the iron gate, and suddenly the sand people reached out to open the iron door unexpectedly, and the two motorcycles rushed into the hall with a boom.

When Mo Wuwen saw that the door was opened, they all jumped out of the car and hid behind the pillar, and Mo Wuwen held the demon refining pot in his hand and watched everything in the hall.

The enemy commander quickly jumped off the motorcycle, took out the mountaineering hook in his hand, shook off the sound of the bang, and firmly nailed the girder, he grabbed the rope and took a few steps back, rushed forward quickly, and swung towards the green phoenix enshrined at the top of the temple.

"Hahaha, the green phoenix is mine." The enemy commander held the celadon and swung down from the height, but the porcelain pieces that had been glowing with green mangs suddenly faded in his hands, and the porcelain pieces became dull tiles.

"Green Phoenix!" The sand chief got out of the sand and jumped up to grab the porcelain piece, but Mo Wuwen quickly grabbed him and rolled to the right. A row of bullets swept by, but fortunately, Mo Wuwen reacted quickly, otherwise the desert patriarch would have been beaten into a hornet's nest.

"He's the patriarch, and you promised not to hurt him." Sandman clung to the man's clothes behind the enemy commander and pleaded.

The enemy commander immediately turned around, kicked the sand people down with a side attack, and pointed the gun in his hand at the fallen sand people and shouted, "Shut up for me, or I will kill you!" ”

The celadon in his pocket trembled rapidly and glowed, and he hurriedly put the demon refining pot away and took out the celadon piece. And the dull celadon in the hands of the enemy army commander also buzzed at the same time, gradually brightening and emitting cyan light, and the two rays of light collided, and the sound of banging the whole hall shook.

The celadon in the hand of Mo Wuwen turned into an inverted green unicorn slowly rose, and the celadon in the hands of the enemy commander turned into an inverted green phoenix slowly took off, the unicorn and the phoenix were entangled in mid-air, and they rotated rapidly, and the green mangs became thicker and thicker, gradually enveloping the entire hall.

All the people were so struck by this exquisite scene that no one spoke or even forgot about the hostilities.

The sound of the boom exploded in the air, and the two pieces of porcelain flew like birds and gently stopped in the palm of the last unheard, and the light gradually faded.

The enemy commander was stunned for a long time before he reacted, and after shooting his gun at Mo Wuwen, he flew over and prepared to seize the celadon piece in Mo Wuwen's hand.

Mo Wuwen didn't think about it, and he didn't think about the reflexive handle, and when he saw Qingmang, he was like a knife, and the enemy army captain who rushed over flew to the rafters on the roof of the main hall, and then fell vertically into the thick sand with a bang.

The green mangs shot to the roof, the wooden rafters fell off as if cut by a knife, the roof began to crack, and the yellow sand leaked down like a flood, and the motorcycles quickly turned around and fled in the direction of the Yin Yang River.

"Get in the car, Master." Li Ronghao's car had already driven to the door, the side door was wide open, and Li Xiaomai stretched out his hand to pull Mo Wuwen and jumped into the car. Looking back, the main hall was filled with yellow sand and leaking out of the iron gate.

"Green Phoenix!" Mo Wuwen screamed, only to see the green phoenix porcelain in his hand quickly soaring into the air and flying towards the iron gate, the green mangs flashed like a barrier blocking the yellow sand from leaking out of the main hall, so that the road of the desert city could be preserved and not flooded by the yellow sand.

"Thank you Heavenly Master for saving me." The head of the sand tribe thought that it was the end of Wuwen and threw out celadon to defend the desert city, and hurriedly thanked him.

"The invading enemy hasn't left yet, Patriarch. What is the relationship between you Shamin and Nan Xianyue, she has the pattern of a green phoenix. Mo Wuwen finally asked the doubts that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"The ancestor of Nanxianyue came to the Qimantag Desert a long, long time ago in search of green soil, and became friends with our ancestors of the sandmen, and saw the green phoenix in the dungeon, and he restored the appearance of the green phoenix according to his memory."

"So the moon should be your friend, then ........."

"Hey, she's ruthless. At the beginning, we were bewitched and said that let's find the green clay and cast celadon will turn the desert into an oasis, and the sand people can live a happy life on earth. It's infuriating that some sand people were tempted by her to betray us and lure wolves into the house! "The sand people pounded the sand wall with great vigor.

"Patriarch, if you don't want to be tempted, the best choice is to stay away from the source of temptation, temptation, no one can stop it, you can only stay away." The implication of the words of the end is that the patriarch was not bent on snatching the celadon piece in his hand.

"Uh-huh......" The sand chief was a little embarrassed.

"Patriarch, they're back again." The sand people who came out of the sand and were sent to the front to observe the enemy's situation were wearing colorful arms and hurried to report the enemy's situation.

"Patriarch, where is the source of the Yin Yang River? How could the people of the Southern Quarter Moon invade the dungeon from the river. Mo Wuwen thought to himself that if he didn't block the source, even if he drove away a batch of enemies, another batch of enemies would still come.

"Heavenly Master, we really don't know this, we sand people can't swim and have never tried rowing, how can we know where the source of the Yin Yang River is?"

"If you want to cut off the invasion of the southern quarter moon, return the sand people to peace. I have a helpless way, but ......" Mo Wuwen hesitated and couldn't continue.

"Heavenly Master, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly, otherwise it will be too late for Nan Xianyue's people to come." The sand chief urged Mo Wuwen to hurry up and say the plan.

"Patriarch, you sent my friend into the desert first. I'm going to block the junction of the dungeon and the Yinyang River, and they won't be able to enter the dungeon unless you sandfolk bring them in. ”

"Master, I'll go with you." Li Xiaomai immediately expressed his position.

"I'll go too." Li Xiaohe immediately responded with Li Xiaomai.

Li Rongho and He Tiankun looked at each other and said in unison: "Why don't you go together!" ”

"To tell you the truth, you can only add trouble to the Heavenly Master if you go. I'm half a sand people, and I can escape when it's critical. You are waiting for good news from us in the desert. The little monk, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly stood up and walked out of the car and said to everyone.

"That's it, you send the Celestial Master's friends to the Chekrik Grassland." After the sand chief and the sand people beside him spoke, he took out some bark and handed it to Mo Wuwen and the little monk and said, "Let's go, let's go!" ”

"The enemy is coming soon." Another sand man came out of the sand to report the enemy's situation.

Mo Wuwen squatted down and held the demon refining pot against the road without hurrying or slowing, there was a knock knock sound, and the road began to sink. He pointed the demon refining pot against the layers of yellow sand, brushed and sucked it into the pot.

The speeding motorcycle team couldn't stop the car, and they all fell into the shallow pit knocked out by the demon refining pot and struggled to get up. At this time, the yellow sand in the demon refining pot began to spew out, washing them towards the mouth of the passage.

The sand piled up higher and higher, and gradually the road was closed by the yellow sand, and Mo Wuwen spit out a rough breath and sat on the ground to rest, and the little monk came over and said happily, "Smooth, everything is going well, Heavenly Master, let's go." ”

Mo Wuwen nodded, and when he was about to stand up, he gently knocked the demon refining pot on the sand pile behind him, and there was a loud bang in an instant, and the high sand pile was about to drown Mo Wuwen like a dam collapse.

The little monk was quite agile, grabbed Mo Wuwen's hand and hurriedly ran in the direction of the main hall, but the yellow sand was like a waterfall rushing down and churning, and the little monk was also drowned in the long yellow sand in an instant.