The heavenly people made a move, like an immortal demon, and the city of Jingzhou within a radius of dozens of miles was directly beaten into ruins, and more than 100,000 people were buried here along with Li Tang's 50,000.

The bloody army formed a protective array, which was firmly nailed to the ruins of Jingzhou City, leaving the Turkic army helpless.

The evil emperor showed his supreme demeanor to Yutian, with one enemy and two, confronting the two old celestials of the Immortal Gate, the Taoist fetus demon seed, the unity of good and evil, and the glory of the sun, almost by the surviving people as a god worship.

In fact, not only Xiang Yutian, but even the two celestials of the Changshengmen were worshiped as gods, and more than 200,000 Turkic troops, after seeing the Tianmen of the Changshengmen attack, knelt down and shouted for the immortals.

In the rear of the bloody army, Li Jing looked at the ruined Jingzhou City in front of him, and couldn't help but have self-doubt and self-denial in his heart.

He has made great ambitions since he was a child, studied military books, learned the way of marching and arranging, and eventually became a master of the art of war, and was even known as the god of war, which is also something he has always been proud of.

However, the previous battle completely broke his cognition, subverted his three views, and made him almost demonic.

That figure like a god and a demon, can it really be defeated by relying on a large army?

Under absolute power, the so-called art of war, stratagem, numbers, etc., everything pales in comparison. Seeing Xiang Yutian's power like a god and demon, he finally understood why one by one the princes surrendered one after another and offered a table to King Jing Ji Wan'er to surrender.

Of course, what shocked him the most was the Blood Killing Army, he used to just think that the Blood Killing Army was to train martial arts people into an army, so as to exert great combat power, so although he was solemn, he was not worried. Because he is confident, in the face of the army of warriors, although he is invincible head-on, he is not without a way to deal with it.

It's just that when he really saw the Blood Killer Army attacking, his thoughts were completely shaken, because in his opinion, the Blood Killer Army should not exist in the human world at all.

The army of a hundred battles, just with the iron-blooded killing breath on the body, can make people feel irresistible, but this is only the momentum and coercion, to put it bluntly, it is a psychological effect.

But the Blood Killing Army is different, not only do they absorb and apply the bloody evil qi, but the entire army is like a whole, all the forces converge into one, and resist the attacks of the celestials, although they have also suffered heavy losses, but they have undoubtedly surpassed the ordinary army too much.

Such a perfect army, Li Jing was amazed at the same time, but also deeply fascinated, this is the army he dreamed of!

When Wanwan led the Chinese army to arrive, everyone saw the ruins of Jingzhou City, and they all flashed incredulous colors, they could hardly believe what kind of power could destroy a big city in such a short period of time.

After hearing Li Jing's narration, Li Yuan and the others were shocked and couldn't believe it, Song Que's eyes were full of excitement and fighting spirit; And Wanwan didn't react much, as a celestial, no one knows the horror of celestial beings better than him, fist collapse mountains, step on rivers, turn over rivers and seas, etc., incredible things in the eyes of ordinary people are no longer legends for them. Even space can be broken, and destroying a city is nothing.

It's just that the celestials of the Immortal Gate blatantly violated the agreement between the celestials and the people, and this incident not only made Wanwan angry, but even Bodhidharma and Xuanweizi were ugly. In ordinary wars, heaven and man are not allowed to attack, this is an unwritten agreement since ancient times. At the beginning, the heavenly monks of the Jingnian Monastery took advantage of the decline of the Taoist sect and violated the agreement to block the great master of the Central Plains family, but they were only persecuted, and they did not dare to really start, which was an invisible agreement of concern. How could I think that the celestials of the Immortal Sect would dare to make a move openly, or shoot at ordinary people, such a thing, wouldn't it slap their face in the face of the Central Plains Celestials.

"This time, please also ask the master and the Dao Master to act together, and be sure to leave Murong Yan behind!"

Wanwan said expressionlessly, Murong Yan is another celestial powerhouse in the current Immortal Sect, and he is also the controller behind the entire Turkic, and he provoked the original Wuhu Chaohua. He is crazy and extreme, and he is known as the immortal heaven, and is worshiped by many tribes in the grassland.

When the two of them heard Wanwan's words, their faces were embarrassed, not that they didn't want to, but it was too difficult to completely kill a celestial, unless it was too different, otherwise if a celestial wanted to escape, they couldn't stop it at all.

Therefore, in their opinion, if they want to keep Murong Yan, unless it is the mysterious Mr. Jing who makes a move, they can only defeat them in three-on-two, and it is impossible to kill.

"Don't worry, this king is sure, you just need to make a move."

Seeing the looks of the two Damours, Wanwan also guessed the reason for their embarrassment, but she didn't explain much, but showed a mysterious smile.

Bodhidharma and the two had no choice but to follow Xiang Yutian to invite the battle in front of the army, of course, only Xiang Yutian and Bodhidharma appeared, and Xuanweizi used Taoist secret techniques to hide, intending to make a secret move.

"The juniors of Shaolin Temple are also here?"

"That's just right, the main seat of the province will make one more trip."

Murong Yan looked at Bodhidharma and sneered at Yutian and the two, and was not the slightest shocked and surprised by Bodhidharma's appearance. His eyes looked through the layers of troops, and he seemed to see the Jingwang Ji Wan'er, who was known as the destiny of heaven and the true destiny of the heavenly daughter, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

In fact, Murong Yan had long had the intention of invading the Central Plains, especially since the Wuhu Rebellion, he tasted the sweetness, and he was even more enthusiastic about the Turks going south.

A hundred years ago, Murong Yan, who was regarded as an immortal heaven by many tribes in the northern grassland, also benefited greatly, and his cultivation was directly promoted from the middle stage of heaven and man to the peak of heaven and man.

Although Murong Yan didn't know the real reason for this, he also noticed that it seemed that if the Turks were strong, he would be able to obtain the support of his luck in the underworld and turn it into a resource for martial arts breakthroughs. It was this reason that made him greedy for the land of the Central Plains, and wanted the name of Immortal Heaven to be completely famous all over the world and be worshiped by everyone.

In fact, Murong Yan's situation can already be regarded as a living god, claiming to be an immortal heaven, worshiped by the grassland tribes, and the terrifying power of faith has made his cultivation improve rapidly, but he has also been slowly eroded by the wolf nature of the Turks, and he can't stop.

This is also the reason why Murong Yan's strength has been greatly improved, while Ku Zhe's cultivation, which is also an immortal sect celestial, has not changed much.

"Old monk, be careful, Murong Yan is much stronger than before!"

Xiang Yutian opened his mouth to Dharma with a serious face, in fact, if it weren't for the assistance of the bloody killing army regardless of casualties, plus Ku Zhe's intentional or unintentional release of water as a pig teammate, he would not have been able to last so long under Murong Yan.

Bodhidharma nodded solemnly, Buddhism practice, the requirements for the soul are also very high, of course he can feel Murong Yan's terror, so even if he didn't remind Yutian, he didn't dare to be careless.

"Now that you've arrived, let's die together!"

Murong Yan saw the blood killing army on the opposite side protecting King Jing Wanwan and slowly retreating, and his eyes couldn't help showing surprise, that army was too annoying, without the blood killing army entanglement, he didn't take Dharma and Xiang Yutian to heart at all.

Murong Yan let out a loud shout, and then a blood-colored, slightly divine huge sword shot up into the sky, shattering the wind and clouds, and not enveloping the two of them in the direction of Bodhidharma and Yutian, even thousands of kilometers away, the army that was evacuating did not let go.

The sharp blade slashed through the void, and a trace of black lines appeared, and the solid space seemed to be unable to withstand its sharpness.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing this, Bodhidharma did not dare to be careless, a Buddha horn resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a huge golden Arhat phantom, like a boy worshipping the Buddha, greeted the falling sword.

At the same time, the remaining three thousand bloody killing troops, the bloody qi condensed, and a blood-colored shield appeared, firmly guarding Wanwan and the others.

"Bang!"

A loud bang came, and the Arhat phantom behind Bodhidharma was directly crushed by the cold sword, turned into pieces and disappeared, and the blood-colored shield condensed by the blood killing army was like that divine iron, and the sword slashed on it, leaving only a white mark.

It's just that the bloody killing army did not protect the entire army, but only protected Wanwan and other important people, and the rest of the soldiers, under this heavenly sword, one by one, turned on his horse, giving birth to a heart of despair.

The sword dissipated, and the remaining soldiers, unable to maintain the formation any longer, desperately fled to the distance.

Regarding this situation, Wanwan only glanced at it slightly, and then didn't pay attention to it, and was slowly evacuated by the supporters of the Blood Killing Army.

In the middle of the battlefield, Murong Yan and Ku Zhe had already fought with Bodhidharma to Yutian, and the terrifying collision brought out a sound explosion, like a dry thunder on a sunny day, resounding through the world.

"Kuzhe, Xuanweizi, you dare?"

Suddenly, the armies of both sides who were evacuating heard Murong Yan roaring angrily. Everyone turned back curiously, and was shocked to see that the original two-on-two situation had become a one-on-four Not to mention, Murong Yan, who was extremely strong, was stabbed by Ku Zhe behind him, and a string of blood flowers fell from mid-air.