Chapter 113: The ghost city god appeared, and the army battled the Jiao altar

"Ghost palm lamp, people watch the show, avoid it..."

"You baby, born with a monkey statue, it's better to learn art from the old man, and you won't even be able to ask for your mother-in-law in the future..."

"What kind of heroes in the rivers and lakes, don't think about it, our grandfather's rivers and lakes are just able to eat with peace of mind..."

"When you give birth to a baby, you have to have a responsibility, and you have to learn to pretend to be confused..."

Yuan Teng stood in place, cold and at a loss.

The deep hatred of the sea of blood made him want to bite the demon to death...

But the family is young and old, and they all live by one person...

What to do?

Yuan Teng bit his lip, and for a moment he seemed to be more than ten years old.

"Stand back!"

With a cold voice, Guo Luquan grabbed him and retreated continuously.

Yuan Teng was taken aback, only to find that the military formation was changing.

The Xuanwu banner soared, and the heavily armored sergeant roared forward and stood on the shield wall...

The Vermilion Bird Fire Banner retreated, and rows of rockets pulled their bows and wound up...

Yuan Teng swallowed, and a hint of hope appeared in his eyes.

……

Wang Xuance crossed his horse with a calm face.

Just when the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Lantern appeared again, the surrounding scene also changed abruptly, and the Hundred Ghosts came out together, and the dark wind and black fog were wrapped in green fire and floated up and down.

But the soldiers of the government army have long been accustomed to it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Eight Desolations were shocked, and the ghosts that were close to them turned into yin qi and scattered.

The banner is unfurled, and the military formation changes instantly.

Xuanwu is in front, Vermilion Bird is behind, and the wings of the green dragon and white tiger are shrinking.

This is a defensive formation.

It's not the ghosts that are guarded against, but the Jiao altar above.

That's right, the moment the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Light appeared, Wang Xuan sensed that something was wrong.

The Hundred Ghosts Flurry was just confusing, and what was even more terrifying was that the entire ghost city seemed to come to life in an instant, and the terrifying Yin Qi gathered in the Jiao altar above, turning into a hundred meters of black clouds rolling and surging.

In the black clouds, three blood-red eyes slowly opened.

Solemn and indifferent, like a god coming to the world.

"Ghost City God!"

Guo Luquan exclaimed in surprise, and said bitterly: "My lord, this is obscenity and evil arts, borrowing ghost towns, refining evil gods, no wonder the demon road is nostalgic for this place." ”

As he spoke, he looked around and gritted his teeth and said: "This Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Lantern is restrained by the Eight Desolation Horror Drums, and the Demon Dao would rather destroy a magic vein heavy weapon than consume the military array." ”

"You can't entangle with him, you must destroy the Jiao altar as soon as possible."

Wang Xuan nodded and said, "Don't worry, Elder Guo, I know." ”

That's right, he's already seen the trick.

The current situation is that the demon road uses the yin qi of the ghost city to refine evil things, and it can't leave the Jiao altar, so it uses the night lamp of the hundred ghosts to block the way.

And the other party's sacrifice of the unrefined ghost city god must be the hand behind the Jiao altar.

Wang Xuan's change of formation is also-for-tat.

Jiao altar mobilizes the city full of ghosts,

The army formation gathered thousands of people,

Which is stronger or weaker, we must always touch it first.

After the military formation changed, the momentum also changed in an instant.

"Xuanwu Array, Burst!"

With Liu Shun's angry shout, the heavy armor shield wall rumbled forward.

With the rhythm of the Eight Desolations and Horror Drums, the mountains shook like the ground.

"Stop them!"

Liu Shouming's face changed slightly, and he pinched the magic trick and pointed to the black altar on the altar.

Roar!

Luo Lao's crooked ghost suddenly let out a terrible roar, and the night lights of the hundred ghosts were cloudy, and they rushed towards the military formation regardless of it.

Wang Xuan's face was indifferent, and he stretched out his hand and waved.

The main general Da Xu, who was carried by the ugly Buddha behind him, suddenly levitated, the three strange suns, moons and stars on the flag flickered slightly, and the Xuanwu array in front of him instantly flashed with black light.

Boom!

The moment the night running lamp of the hundred ghosts hit, the black light like rippling water waves suddenly condensed, like a majestic mountain, and like an iron plate.

The main water of Xuanwu is a combination of rigidity and softness, and it is strong when it is strong.

Whoa...

Without any accidents, the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Lamp fell to the ground, and one after another Yin Ghost Anger scattered out, and was instantly crushed by the Eight Desolation Horror Drums.

"Master!"

Yuan Teng finally couldn't help but call.

Luo Lao's crooked ghost seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile and collapsed in the sound of the Eight Desolations Divine Drum.

The military formation is still moving forward, like iron-clad beasts.

"It turned out to be the Four Elephants Qimen Formation!"

Liu Shouming's face was ugly, and he bit his middle finger and pressed it on a statue of the city god.

Call~

The sky above the Jiao altar suddenly blew violently.

In the hundred-meter black cloud where the yin qi gathered, a ten-meter-long big hand was instantly stretched out, like an illusion, wrapped in the yin wind and ghost fire, and slapped it with a palm.

"Shield!"

Seeing this, Gu Liu Shun waved the Xuanwu banner.

All the giant shields were raised in unison.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

The dozens of soldiers in front of him had red faces, and their feet dragged out a half-meter mark on the ground.

Fortunately, they gritted their teeth and hurriedly moved forward, so that the Xuanwu Array did not collapse.

"What a ghost god!"

Wang Xuan snorted coldly, "Qinglong Vermilion Bird, arrow array!" ”

Du Chunniang and Mo Yunxiao raised their hands accordingly.

Boom, rain of arrows like locusts.

Thousands of arrows flew out.

The Four Elephants Qimen Array is varied, and this is one of them.

Qinglong Mu Qi and Vermilion Bird Huo Qi, the two cooperated, and a vision suddenly appeared:

The rain of arrows in the sky ignited each other, turning into a sea of blood-colored fire that enveloped the entire street.

"Not good!"

Liu Shouming's scalp tingled with fright, and he drove a statue of a city god again.

Two big hands stretched out from the black clouds, wrapped in the yin wind and black fog to protect the Jiao altar.

Puff puff!

The rain of flaming arrows fell on it, and it was all bounced away.

"Look how many hands you have!"

Wang Xuan's face was indifferent, and he also took a bow and arrows.

Taiyin Xuansha suddenly spun in front of the arrow.

Not only that, but the main general behind him also hunted and danced, and the entire army array was blessed at the same time.

The small Sancai army formation, pushing the stunt stone to break the earth, can unite the whole army to strike a blow, but the Sixiang Qimen Formation has the main general Daxu, which can also play the same effect.

Wang Xuan only felt that his arms were getting heavier and heavier, and there seemed to be a giant python trapped on the bowstring, which became more and more difficult to control, and he suddenly let go when he reached the limit.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, so fast that no one could see it.

The wooden platform under the demon Dao Liu Shouming's Jiao altar suddenly exploded, and sawdust splashed all over the sky.

The height of the Jiao altar has its own mystery, which is adjusted according to the terrain Lingqi, the more advanced the Jiao altar, the more rigorous, and there is no room for any omission.

At this moment, the Jiao altar magic circle suddenly collapsed.

Burst!

Liu Shouming, who fell from mid-air, spurted out a mouthful of blood, endured internal injuries and twisted his body, his toes touched the ground, and his body jumped on the beam like a big bird.

"I want to run, no way!"

Wang Xuan had already set up a bow and arrows again.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and Liu Shouming's lower body instantly splashed flesh and blood, and he fell to the ground screaming.

The art of the military formation, the main general is the armor of escape.

As long as he stays in the array, he can borrow the power of the military array, even if he refines the Qi and turns the gods and monsters, Wang Xuan dares to deal with it, not to mention a five-qi dynasty Yuan monk.

Of course, all things have their own way of restraint.

Others set up a Jiao altar and can cast spells from miles away, and if Wang Xuan is not in the military array, he will be hit.

Similarly, the Refining Qi Transformation God Monster can also wander around the periphery to attack, breaking the formation first, and then standing to kill the main general.

It depends on whose means are superb and calculating.

Thundered...

With the rolling and muffled thunder, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed.

Everything on the Jiao altar naturally fell to the ground.

In an uproar, the black altar was shattered, Luo Lao's crooked head rolled out, and a strange blood talisman was pierced from his forehead.

"Master!"

Yuan Teng screamed miserably, flew out, and trembled and picked up Luo Lao's crooked head.

Guo Luquan sighed and shook his head: "It turned out to be a soul suppression technique, and it is a blessing to be able to be liberated." ”

After that, he stepped forward and pasted the three statues of the city god with black paper talismans in turn, shook his head at Wang Xuan and said: "My lord, this statue of the city god is a thing of the Sheji Temple, which can store the power of the city god to arrange the Jiao altar, but now it has become an evil thing, what should I do?"

Wang Xuan thought for a moment, "I'm tired of Guo Lao to take care of it temporarily, go back and ask, it may be useful." ”

He hadn't forgotten that the Human Skin Thorn Divine Diagram could be refined into the Eight Desolations Terrifying Divine Drum, and more than a dozen folk Dharma Lineage disciples were rescued from the Demon Nest in the Eastern Mountain Range, so he might be able to drum up something.

After that, he strode in front of Liu Shouming.

This demon Dao is not even dead, the flesh and blood of the lower body are blurred, and the fallen intestines slowly wriggle like living creatures.

"Human Danjutsu..."

Wang Xuan frowned, "Disciple of the Taiyi Sect, what are you doing to learn this evil art?" ”

"Hahaha..."

Liu Shouming's face was distorted in pain, and he smiled hideously: "Guess? ”

Guo Luquan also came over and asked sharply: "What is the plan of the bloody robber, and what happened that day, can Daoist Guo have been killed?" ”

Liu Shouming didn't speak, just looked at them resentfully, and his pupils gradually lost their brilliance...

Old man Yang, the treasure-holding man, also walked over, frowning and shaking his head: "It's okay for those evil cultivators who are hiding everywhere, what benefits did the blood-clothed thieves give to make the disciples of the Taiyi Sect rebel?" ”

"Look, my lord!"

As she was talking, Du Chunniang suddenly pointed in the direction of the south of the city.

I saw that the black fog was thick over there, and there was a little white light jumping up and down in the middle...

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