Eight thousand people can't actually set up the Tianmen Array, and the minimum requirement for this formation is 30,000 troops.

Although the soldiers are elite, they are not familiar with the formation, and they all rely on the bean soldiers to lead the way.

The power of the large array can't exert thirty percent, but it is enough to deal with Bi Fang.

Bi Fang, who was using the flying claws to kill the captain of the Deng family, felt that the world was spinning in front of him, and the burly woman who was like a stone pillar before disappeared out of thin air, and seventy-two small formations separated him from a group of subordinates, Deng Xiu was the first to complete the Qinglong Formation, leading one hundred and eight sword and axe hands, accompanied by a burst of flying sand and stones, killing from three directions, and the knife did not leave Bi Fang's vital point.

After several rounds of fighting, Xiao Qiao's Jade Maiden Formation, and many Xuanwu Formations and Liuhe Formations led by the Deng Family Captain also surrounded them.

It seems that the 8,000 people of the Deng family beat the rebels and 10,000 people, but in fact, they used a large array to divide the enemy, and almost 180 people surrounded and beat more than a dozen people on every battlefield.

"The gate of heaven is reopened, Liangyi, divide!" Deng Chanyu presided over the formation, constantly exerting power to the large array, through the emerald light and two ritual lights, the yang force was injected into the soldiers' bodies, so that they were infinitely powerful, and the yin force communicated with the souls in the array, and turned into a ghost array, Bi Fang's deputy general, who was also one of the princes of the Seventy-two Roads, was good at driving the two pythons, and the whirling turtle was trapped in the formation by the souls, losing the sense of direction in front and back, left and right, and crashing like a headless fly.

The Tianmen Array is like a spinning top, from time to time the corpses of the rebel generals are thrown out of the big array, the generals of Yin Shang are in different moods, but they are generally happy, the friendly army is so powerful, the counterinsurgency must be very smooth, but this time the credit cannot be obtained.

Wen Taishi is the happiest, he has no lack of credit, the old lady all year round, from the south to the north, from the east to the west, is really tired, he is different from Jiang Ziya, Li Jing and those people, his immortal road is still there, before just said that he practiced in the red dust for a few years, and then returned to the mountain, I didn't expect this practice to be seventy years.

Every time, he said, "After this battle, I will go back to the mountain to practice", but the battle will never be finished.

The old lady looked at the big array, even with the divine eye on his forehead, he couldn't see through the reality in the big array, he could only see a rough idea, but he knew that Deng Chanyu's side had already gained the upper hand, and it was only a matter of time before the vanguard of the rebels was completely destroyed.

Just looking at it, suddenly, a large group of cavalry suddenly came out of the shadows, led by a white-faced and blue-haired, three-inch short beard under the chin, wearing a beast-faced swallowing gold armor, wearing a delicate lion belt, riding a white-fronted tiger general, this enemy general held a water, fire and iron rod, led more than 3,000 cavalry, straight into the formation, and directly took Deng Chanyu, who presided over the big array.

"Not good! It's Yuan Futong! Wen Zhong was shocked, picked up the male and female whips, patted the head of the ink unicorn and sat down, and was about to enter the battle to help Deng Chanyu.

The rest of the Yin Shang generals who watched the battle were also surprised, more surprises, good opportunities! Now it is Deng Chanyu who is carrying Yuan Futong, and if he finds the opportunity here, he may be able to win Yuan Futong's head!

The four generals of the Demon Family followed closely with Master Wen, took a big stride, and rushed into the formation like giants.

The master and apprentice of the Fearful Liusun and Tuxing Sun, who came to Chentangguan early, were also taken aback.

The doctrine of exposition and interception are different, and there are many disagreements between the disciples of the two sides, Deng Chanyu's Lishan and Sanqing are far away after all, and they don't talk about seniority in the army, but only talk about military law, which is okay.

Red lotus, white lotus, green lotus leaf, the three religions were originally one. Afraid of leaving his grandson as a second-generation disciple of the teaching, he can't pretend to be confused, his uncle is his uncle, and his nephew is his nephew, he can't be inferior and obey the orders of the third generation of disciples.

Tai Bai Xing told the story of the demon clan's rebellion in the Wa Palace and the Jade Void Palace respectively, with a very low posture, using the saying that the heavenly court asked the saint for help.

The sage is clear about the reason, Nuwa sent Deng Chanyu there, Yuan Shi Tianzun saw that Nuwa had already sent someone, if he chose to ignore it, as if he didn't give Haotian face, Heavenly Court was like that in his eyes, but the Dao Ancestor behind Haotian couldn't ignore it, and the matter was not big, so he immediately let the "involved" fear of Liusun go, in line with the idea of training apprentices, and the fear of Liusun also brought Tuxing Sun with him.

I am afraid that Liusun will look down on Wen Zhong, and I am not going to explain to this disciple of the three generations of the sect, the sage asked me to come over, I came, you can't see it, that's your problem, the sage just knows, I am afraid that Liusun is only responsible for the above, it doesn't matter if you Wen Zhong knows it or not.

Now seeing Yuan Futong appear, he was first shocked, and then he was overjoyed, if Yuan Futong was solved, the rebels would no longer be in the climate, and he would be able to go back to the mountain after two casual copies.

If he can go back, he doesn't want to wander outside, what if he is contaminated with the Red Dust Tribulation?

Afraid that Sun Liusun didn't care to explain to his apprentice, he drew out his double swords, and also prepared to enter the battle to capture Yuan Futong.

"Yuan Futong? What does it look like? "Deng Chanyu has long noticed that someone is hiding in the dark to spy on his big array, but he doesn't know who it is, and now that the enemy has appeared, it will be easy to do.

She didn't have Wen Zhong's divine eyes, but through her appearance and demonic aura, she could also detect a rough idea.

This Yuan Futong is an ape, right? Looking at the star-splitting look, before he made a move, his anger value exploded, and he knew that he was a ruthless person at a glance.

Yuan Futong can fight with Wen Zhong for fifteen years, needless to say, it must be more powerful than her practice for two and a half months, compared to Taoism, martial arts is not used at all, no embroidery needles, mending stones, Deng Chanyu is a lore as soon as she makes a move.

"You deserve to be an old monkey in my hands, you definitely didn't look at the yellow calendar when you went out today...... Remember my words, and today next year will be your death day! ”

Seeing that Yuan Futong picked up the iron rod, there was no one under his command, and in a few breaths, more than 100 soldiers of the Deng family died in his hands, this guy almost relied on his own strength to kill through the big array, she immediately took out her life-saving magic weapon.

Mountains and rivers community map!

Deng Chanyu held the scroll in her right hand, and as she recited the mantra, the scroll slowly unfolded.

Like the flow of water, the ancient ink landscape paintings silently covered the Tianmen Array, and then quickly spread out in all directions.

I saw that a cyan curtain not only enveloped the Tianmen Array, but also covered the Chentang Pass behind it, as well as the area within a radius of thousands of miles.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?!"

The black fat man was frightened, looked up at the sky, and found that the sun star he had watched for countless years had disappeared, and in its place was an ancient picture scroll hanging on the canopy that looked like mountains but not mountains, like water but not water.

"Is this a ...... Is it a map of mountains and rivers? How did it come to this? "As the Twelve Golden Immortals, he still has some eyesight, remove a few impossibilities, and the rest is the answer. He was stunned and looked at the scroll above his head that covered the sky and the sun, and then looked at the immortal rope in his hand......

It's more like crying without tears, let's just call a Yuan Futong, are you okay? As for using this level of Arcana?