272 Ghost Emperor
Six hours passed, and the mana of the three Daoists was also consumed. They had to retreat and breathe.
A line of defense was withdrawn, and the burden of facing the ghost tide first fell on the more than 100 Dao disciples.
As the younger generation who can enter the secret realm, their strength should not be underestimated.
At the beginning, these more than 100 disciples even managed not to miss a single ghost in front of the West Valley Army.
It's just that they broke out too quickly, but they didn't have the staying power of the three Daoists.
Therefore, when the menacing ghost tide continued to slaughter them, many of them were also seriously injured because of a loss of consciousness.
But fortunately, Li Qingshan, who has never made a move, has been doing the work of "sewing and repairing".
He constantly roamed the lines of defense, bringing the wounded disciples back to the city.
Ensure that the disciples of the three sects of the Dao Sect do not die.
Another six hours passed.
During this period, the soldiers of the Xigu Army were killed, and the number of Daomen disciples on the second line of defense plummeted to more than fifty.
The three Daozi, who did not have time to recover completely, alternately topped the first line of defense, and the two lines of defense behind them relieved a lot of pressure.
However, the long-term urging of the secret method is also a big test for the three Daoists.
When their strength is exhausted, the time they need to pranayama is gradually lengthened with the passage of time.
At this point, the formation was only halfway completed.
These people still had to resist for a whole day before they could retreat to the formation and catch their breath.
Day and night change, and the sun rises again!
The constant tide of ghosts exhausted the crowd.
Especially on the side of the Nishitani Army, with the sharp reduction in the manpower of the second line of defense, they have become the last line of defense before the formation.
These sergeants could only resist desperately, but they were not as strong as the Daomen monks.
In order to hold the formation, they all exchanged their lives.
Yue Zhen, who was extremely depressed, found Li Qingshan, bowed down and said, "Mr. Li, I implore you to take action and kill this ghost tide!" ”
Li Qingshan glanced at him and said lightly: "I'm making a move now, what should I do if the other party comes to a ghost general, or is it with a powerful enemy?" ”
Hearing this, Yue Zhen's body froze, and he realized that Li Qingshan didn't make a move, but was just waiting for a stronger enemy to appear.
"It's me who lives the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!" Yue Zhen clenched his fists, then turned around and rushed back into the defense line, fighting with the ghosts!
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"Mr. Li, hold on for the last hour!"
"The formation can be set up!"
Zhu Ying, who had been busy for nearly two days without stopping, saw Li Qingshan coming, so she put down the array flag in her hand and took a breath.
Li Qingshan nodded and responded: "It's hard work, but I'm afraid the ghost clan won't set up the formation in this hour of time." ”
Hearing this, Zhu Ying's face turned pale,
Immediately after, from the territory of the ghost clan, a bloody light rose to the sky!
The dark night sky was instantly dyed red by this bloody light!
"Ghost Emperor!"
"The Ghost Emperor is born!"
Yue Zhen, who was dressed in shattered battle armor, looked at the scene on the horizon, and his eyes were full of despair.
Li Qingshan stepped out in one step, and his figure appeared in the sky above Wang Xuanji and the three of them!
Zila!
A bloody light rushed from afar, and after stagnation in front of Li Qingshan's body, he turned into a middle-aged man.
The man's face was blurred, and he wore a black crown hat with a metallic texture, and was dressed in a black and red dress.
Just one glance, you will find that the eyes are completely attracted, and if you look at it for a while, your soul will sink completely!
The Ghost Emperor looked Li Qingshan up and down, and said lightly: "Lonely, I can't see through Mr." ”
Li Qingshan's right hand shook, and a long knife with black and purple lightning quietly emerged.
"A good knife, faintly with the breath of a product." The Ghost Emperor's gaze fell on Li Qingshan's Ten Thousand Generations Sword, and his tone was surprised.
Li Qingshan smiled and said, "You're not here to fight?" ”
The Ghost Emperor shook his head, his clenched left hand stretched out and unfolded, and a cloud of purple qi flowing with Dao rhyme jumped into everyone's eyes.
Innate Dao Source!
At this moment, the three Daoists, and even the Daomen disciples who saw this scene, all realized that the final battle was coming!
Li Qingshan observed that the innate Dao source was very quietly suspended in the hands of the Ghost Emperor, but the Dao rhyme that it involuntarily exuded burned his palm!
"Sir, this is what you need, and it is useless to take it alone, so I have come to give it away." As he spoke, the Ghost Emperor turned his hand and held the Innate Dao Source up, and put his hands behind his back.
To give, there are conditions...... Li Qingshan smiled and said, "If you have the conditions, you might as well say it directly." ”
"Good!" The Ghost Emperor pointed to Xigu City, and Zhengse said: "The conditions are very simple, you don't interfere in the grudge between the ghost clan and Xigu City!" ”
The Ghost Emperor's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the entire West Valley City, making everyone hear his words.
Today, the people of Xigu City know that there is a group of immortals who have cultivated the Tao and come from outside the world to save them from the fire and water of Xigu City.
They have been able to survive until now because of this group of immortals who suddenly arrived!
But right now, the Emperor of the Oni Clan seems to have found what they need!
And let them give up West Valley City!
Will this group of cultivators agree?
For a while, the aborigines of Xigu City, and even Marshal Yue Zhen, all raised their hearts to their throats.
They were afraid of Li Qingshan, and they agreed!
Once this group of Taoists is gone.
The city of the West Valley will be destroyed today!
Li Qingshan looked at the Ghost Emperor head-on, but said to the three Daoists behind him: "This is your Taoist thing, you make the decision." ”
As soon as these words came out, the three Taoists were all embarrassed!
Even though this place is a secret realm, even though everything here may be illusory, but after guarding it for so long, no one can say that they can directly give up the West Valley City behind them.
But what emanates from this ghost emperor is a real second-grade cultivation!
This cultivation, if it weren't for the Ghost Emperor's jealousy of Li Qingshan, I'm afraid there would be no conditions to talk about at all!
Under the blow of the Ghost Emperor, the three Daozi are estimated to be seriously injured!
Today, they face two problems.
First, the most realistic problem, excluding Li Qingshan, they can't beat the Ghost Emperor.
Second, will this time be a test of the innate Dao source, to see if they will give up on human beings.
The three Daozi stared at each other, as if they were all waiting for the other party to speak their thoughts first.
Li Qingshan knew what they were struggling with, and he thought that among the three people, there would be a decisive person.
As a result, none of the three was able to make a decision immediately.
"Ghost Emperor, give us an hour to consider, how about it?"
Hearing Li Qingshan's words, the Ghost Emperor glanced at the busy figure at the East City Gate and said with a smile: "Good! Why not give you an hour! ”
After a word, the Ghost Emperor turned around and left without hesitation, and the dense ghost tide also stopped moving forward, and stopped on the spot......