Hearing the scout's answer, Yan Yinshan forcibly regained some composure at this time and asked, "Did you see it with your own eyes?" Where are you from? ”

The monk hurriedly replied: "I came from thirty miles away, and an hour ago, a fellow scout from a hundred miles away sent a strange message, which was an emergency military situation at the Tianzi level, but we couldn't understand it, because there was a three-headed and six-armed monster painted on it, and after less than an hour, we saw this kind of monster all over the mountains, and it was killed from the south!"

"We were all stunned, what a three-headed and six-armed monster! No, it's weirder than three heads and six arms! It looks like a human, but there are a few heads, and the heads are not all human, and some have tails, anyway, all kinds of weirdness, almost scaring me to death! Before a few fellow brothers could react, they were torn apart and eaten alive! Really, they run faster than horses! It's really three heads and six arms, general, I didn't lie to you! ”

Yan Yinshan hurriedly calculated in his heart, an hour ago, they were still a hundred miles away, and an hour later, they rushed to thirty miles away, so their marching speed was an hour and seventy miles! This is almost as fast as the advance speed of a group of excellent war horses, not to mention that they came from the south and spread all over the mountains, so the speed of this advance is already very terrifying!

If they are allowed to advance like this, I am afraid that in three hours, they will rush to Junzhou City!

Although I don't know how many of them there are, I definitely can't let them destroy the enthronement ceremony of Junzhou City! This is the hope of the rebirth of the Buddha!

"Inform all the Buddhist and Taoist troops and the officers and soldiers of the Wind Roar Army to prepare for battle!"

Everyone gathered around reacted and immediately returned to the barracks, reorganized their troops and horses, and prepared for battle.

However, half an hour later, everyone reorganized their troops and horses, and these 100,000 Buddhist and Taoist tribesmen, including the Wind Roar Army, faced south, and looked at the group of monsters in the mountains and forests to the south that were almost like the destruction of the world, and their hearts were full of despair, because these 100,000 people, in front of the terrifying number of those monsters, were almost like a drop in the ocean.

They are millions, nay, millions of monsters, advancing towards them like an infinite tide, roaring and roaring, with three heads and six arms, a human head in the middle, red eyes, and the heads of wolves, jackals, tigers and leopards on both shoulders, with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, and their whole bodies are emitting thick black smoke, as if there is some kind of blazing flame burning in their bodies, burning them to the point of madness, burning them desperately for blood, burning them to become the most ferocious fire that ignites the land of this great martial country!

"Defense!"

Yan Yinshan shouted with despair, heartbreaking, 100,000 Buddhism and Taoism people quickly surrounded, they were all trained by the unified wind roar legion system, the tactical coordination was very close, in less than a moment, a solid defensive formation was formed, heavy armor soldiers, crossbowmen, spear cavalry, artillery battalions, Buddhist sword monk corps, layer by layer into a circle, even the beasts and beasts of the alien beast regiment in the mountain range next to them sensed the unprecedented danger, and they ran over to surround the formation, looking at the south in horror.

All the Mahayana Buddhist monks flew into the sky one after another, they saw farther, but they were also more desperate, they saw that the land of Junzhou in the south seemed to be covered with a layer of monsters with no end in sight, surging like a wave of fierce momentum, they also saw a mountain range of divine beasts collapsing the earth, booming, they felt this powerful and incomparably coercive breath, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble inexplicably, this is a powerful oppression from the divine soul, it is the oppression of despair·····

In the north of Junzhou City, in a deep mountain of the Nine Great Dragon Veins, the three senior brothers Juekong, Jue Ning and Jue Song, stood in the Beizong Temple, which had become a scorched earth and shattered rubble, but they did not feel any sadness.

They smiled and looked at the large number of wooden boxes that were continuously transported at the foot of the mountain, and their hearts were full of joy, Beizong Temple, will soon be piled up with all the treasures under their leadership, they remember that Yifeng and Shuli still mocked them at that time, now, know who is right and who is wrong, right?

They looked up at the golden shroud of light shrouded in the towering mountain range, and Jue Song couldn't help but sigh, "Dragon God, after all, it's still out!" ”

Juekong and Juening couldn't help but touch a handful of beards and nodded, their lives of exile were about to end, everything would return to the original track, the prosperous Junzhou City, the dignitaries and nobles who came and went, the prosperous incense of Baoxiang Temple, everything, would come back.

However, at this moment, a junior brother who was originally escorting the gold and silver treasure chest at the back flew quickly and shouted loudly in the air: "Senior brother, run, the giant clan of the Northern Ice Plain is here!" Countless giants! Run! ”

A bone-chilling cold like a flood of water, surging from the north, the north wind tight!

Master Luntai is two hundred miles northwest of Junzhou City, Wang Gang is standing beside him, talking about his "thrilling" things on the battlefield these days, but in Master Luntai's opinion, he has been watching these things for more than two years, hundreds of thousands of Buddhist monks buried in the northwest, almost the whole process he saw with his own eyes, every day in compassion and self-blame, until the wind roaring army came to the rescue, only to end the fear of being driven out by Wei Jian.

Watching Wang Gang spit stars flying, Master Luntai felt a sense of relief in his heart, yes, since he came to Danhuang to join the Northwest Buddhism and Taoism soldiers, these days may be his most impressive memories in the future, he can return to the village, from now to boast to old age that he can't walk, tell his sons, grandsons, great-great-grandchildren, listen to this difficult and turbulent years, because it is likely that his children and grandchildren will never have the opportunity to see this kind of troubled times again, and they are all over.

At this moment, above the sky in the northwest direction, a group of people fled in embarrassment, and Master Luntai looked at it fixedly, and his body was shocked, because he saw that the leader of the group of people was a familiar person: Yang Jiong.

At this time, Yang Jiong also saw a large number of Northwest Buddhism and Taoist people stationed here, and also saw Master Luntai who was strolling on the official road in the northwest. The Northwest Wolf Clan has broken the border! The Wolf King has been killed! ”

Master Luntai suddenly flew up and looked to the northwest, and the Buddhist monks in the northwest Buddhism also rushed to the sky, when they saw the wolves running wildly in the northwest direction, thousands of them, setting off bursts of dust surging towards the sky, each wolf was a zhang high, their white teeth emitted a cold cold light, and the hot breath they exhaled formed a fog covering the earth, they were like a huge wave of wolves falling from the sky, like a gray and black flood, with an unstoppable advancing speed, rushing towards them.

And in front of them there was a small handful of black and oppressive soldiers and horses, that is, the Xiliang Iron Cavalry in the northwest, which had discarded all the heavy armor and galloped wildly, and it seemed that the legion of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses guarding the border was almost completely wiped out.

Everyone felt a numbing chill welling up in their hearts, cold hands and feet, and they knew that this feeling was called despair.

Master Luntai looked at the northwest direction in a daze, and said to himself in a trance: "It doesn't matter if I die, don't destroy Danhuang······"

In the west of Junzhou, at the end of the dense mountain forest, two figures walked out of the dark and cold forest, one of them was huge, the body was as high as hundreds of zhang, and the other figure was blurred, they looked to the east, where it was the center of Junzhou, Junzhou City.

"How, is the catastrophe that has been given to them big enough?" The huge body said.

"I'm just going to destroy them, destroy them all!" The blurred figure seemed to suppress a strong anger.

"Yes, only destruction can create a new world. That world, I've been thinking about it for a long time······"