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It is said that the white-haired old man Changming led the way, and the officers and soldiers behind followed closely behind, but Chen Youliang turned over at this moment, a sneer on his face, and watched the crowd disappear into the thick fog.

Zhang Biyuan came over from behind and stood behind Chen Youliang with this personal guard: "Big brother! Does this old man really have such skills? I see that you are submissive to him as a guest, but I'm afraid that it is a bit exaggerated, right? ”

"You don't understand that, do you? This Changming is from above, helping me to dominate the world, and now this kind of indication shows that his ability is definitely not boasting, let's wait and see! Chen Youliang smiled, but a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

I saw Chang Ming in the thick fog, took out an oil lamp from his arms, and with a wave of his two fingers, he suddenly lit a red flame, and the words in his mouth suddenly turned into blue light.

"Plop" There was a sound of wings fluttering, and I saw this black bat falling from the sky again, attacking the officials and soldiers in this valley.

The white-haired old man waved his sleeves, only to see the blue light of the oil lamp flying away, and suddenly turned into a fire dragon, opened his mouth wide and swallowed the black-winged bat into his belly, and the rest retreated and disappeared.

The officers and soldiers behind looked at the misty sky, watched the blue light fire dragon swallow the black-winged bat, and after a burst of amazement, they applauded.

"Sir, sure enough, his magic power is boundless, and he will repel this vampire bat with a single move, and he is really a god! Notify the followers to keep up, let's move on, please! Old gentleman! Zhang Dingbian, who saw everything in his eyes, waved his hand and signaled his soldiers to speak.

The white-haired old man snorted coldly, then held the oil lamp in front of him, and continued to walk towards the dense fog in front of him, only to see that the blue flame was whirring with the wind, and the white mist slowly dissipated to both sides, and the road ahead seemed to be bright.

There was a "bang", and on the top of the slope of this Yanluo Valley, the yellow rune paper flying in the air exploded, burned into ashes and fell.

Yuquanzi walked over quickly, picked up the fragment of the rune paper, shouted "not good", and then took out another piece of rune paper, waved his two fingers and lit it for a while, and then threw it into the air again.

"Strategist! Can this thing really stand up to the Red Turbans? What's going on with the explosion just now? Wan Sheng looked at the rune paper that continued to fly in the air, and said with some half-belief.

"Someone broke into my array, if only my junior brother Yuzhen was here, now I am guarding eight formations alone, and I am a little powerless! The South Gate Formation was broken just now, and I had to rearrange the formation. Yu Quanzi waved the sword in his hand, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

"Yanluo Valley is originally densely populated with birds and beasts, and the fog is endless every year, it was originally a natural barrier, and the military advisor will be able to stop them from approaching if he sets up a strange array, right?" Wan Sheng looked at the few runes flying in the air and asked a little unconfidently.

"No, no! This thick fog only covers the eyes, and the birds and beasts are only weak in attack, and now this army has already heard the wind and fled, where do you dare to come out to do evil, I can only set up a formation to block, hoping to support until the evening. Yuquanzi shook his head, and he felt a little lacking in confidence!

In this Yanluo Valley, Changming held the oil lamp in front, and this Zhang Dingbian led his subordinates and soldiers behind, looking at the slowly thinning white mist, and kept walking in the direction of the outside of this valley.

"Not good! This is Changming, I'm afraid it's a little difficult now, you ...... like this" Yuquanzi watched Changming come over with the Red Turban Army, and then whispered to Wan Sheng beside him.

A tiger roar came, frightening the red turban army to look at each other, holding a steel knife and spear in his hand and swallowing saliva and taking two steps back, but there was no trace of this tiger.

"Come out, fellow Daoist! You've tried all these tricks to fool people, but you still can't trap the footsteps of the Red Turban Army, and Maitreya will come to the world to purify all sentient beings! The white-haired Changming stroked his white beard, looking at the dense fog at the top of the slope and said with a smile.

"Knock knock" There was a sound of footsteps, and suddenly this Yanluo Valley kept trembling, Zhang Dingbian looked up, only to see a big head in the sky bowed.

It turned out to be a huge tiger's head, and I saw that the bloody mouth was wide open, and saliva fell like raindrops, drenching the clothes of the Red Turban Army.

"What the hell? Is there a solution, sir? Zhang Dingbian hurriedly pulled out the saber at his waist, turned his head and asked the white-haired Changming.

"Don't worry, don't worry! This is the trick of the demon road, that is, to fool the people in the market, today I want it to have nowhere to hide, up! The white-haired Changming waved his right hand and bent forward, only to see the two swords behind his back fly out and head towards the tiger's head in the air.

I saw the flying sword flying around the tiger's head, and the cold and shining fangs kept biting, swallowing the two flying swords and going away.

"It's so deceitful, look at my oil lamp!" The white-haired Changming took out the pitch-black oil lamp from his bosom and threw it towards the sky, and suddenly there was a burst of lightning and thunder.

"Not good! Hurry up and go to Kunshan Slope, I'm afraid I can't keep it here, go! Yuquanzi watched the oil lamp fly out, and then waved his hand to signal Wansheng, and everyone left Yanluo Valley one after another.

I saw that the oil lamp kept spinning, and the red flame slowly turned blue, and the tiger's head didn't seem to be afraid for half a minute, and directly swooped down, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it into its belly.

"What a big guts, dare to swallow my magic weapon, don't let you spit it out, you don't know my means, up!" The white-haired Changming waved his right hand, and saw a cold light shoot out, heading directly towards the tiger's head in the sky.

The white-haired Changming's mouth was chattering for a while, and he saw that his two fingers kept drawing circles, and suddenly the pale face showed a blush, and white smoke suddenly rose from the top of his head.

"Be careful, sir, this dog's head has swooped down." Zhang Dingbian pushed the white-haired Changming, and the two of them rolled to the side.

I saw the tiger's head swooping down, like a raging wind, and the red turban army, who couldn't dodge, was suddenly sucked into his mouth, and there were bursts of wails!

"This demon Dao really has some spells, but it's a pity that you don't have a deep Dao, and if you want to act against the sky, it's nothing more than a moth to a fire!" The white-haired Changming stood up, and before he could cast a spell, he saw a black in front of him, and he was knocked out by the tiger's head.

There was a "bang", and I saw that the white-haired Changming hit the stone wall, and suddenly the dust flew up, and the stone was cracked and rolled down, burying the white-haired Changming inside.

"Sir, can't you be okay? My Red Turban Army needs you, hurry up and move the stones away for me and rescue the old gentleman. This Zhang Dingbian was in a hurry, waved his hand and shouted angrily at everyone under him.

A "whoosh" sounded, and I saw the tiger's head swooping down again, and the red scarf soldiers supported Zhang Dingbian, seeing that the catastrophe was inevitable......

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