The human body bird wings and winged immortals flew into the sky in an instant, a pair of powerful wings turned into afterimages and kept fluttering the wind, and the angry tornadoes kept gathering under the fanning, and the white mist condensed by Bian Ji was all swept into the wind.

Without the support of the white mist, a group of soulless bodies returned to a state of paralysis.

Bian Ji looked up at the Winged Immortal who was controlling the wind, there was a little annoyance in his eyes, it took several days of hard work to build this magic circle, others have a way to restrain it, and it can only be destroyed in an instant.

Don't be annoyed, the white bone banner in Bian Ji's hand waved in the wind, and thousands of evil ghosts turned into black mist that covered the sky and the sun, and flew towards the winged immortal, providing cover support for Zhao Bing, who was chasing Wang Demon on the ground.

As long as the dzi is opened, whenever it is close to Zhao Bing's body, a powerful ghost will collide head-on and use his soul body to block the attack for Zhao Bing.

Wang Mo complained bitterly, and always felt that he was too full of words.

The vermilion sword rolled up bursts of red sand, but Zhao Bing's one-handed hammer was bigger than others, just dancing gently, the heavy solid copper hammer was pitted on the surface, but in fact it was still a thick copper and iron lump inside, and if you want to corrode completely, you can't do it for a while.

"Qianjun Sword Spirit, Break!"

Annoyed, a red light flashed on the sword, Zhao Bing still raised his hand to block, and a huge force came from the copper hammer in his right hand, directly knocking him back a few steps, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness surged up in his throat.

"You have a lot of tricks, just like the tricksters, is that what you can do? Come, let your Grandpa Zhao see how much more ability you have! ”

"Hmph, the benefit of the tongue, just a mortal, dare to go against the sky?"

At this moment, there seemed to be a thousand pounds on Wang Demon's sword, and every sword blow was like a boulder bombarding his copper hammer.

It is said that the effect of force is mutual, and this law is not scientific at all in the hands of this group of monks, it is obviously a red light that looks textureless, but it can still be bombarded with great force.

The battle situation is somewhat stalemate and anxious.

"Go up! Open the way for General Zhao and buy time! ”

Deng Zhizhong gritted his teeth, the green tendons on both sides of his temples were highlighted, how badly they bullied Zhou Jun with Zhao Bing's unparalleled combat power before, and how ruthless Zhou Jun fought back at this moment.

The relentless wind had suppressed the groups of armor soldiers under the city walls, unable to fight back with their bows, and the only thing they could do was to rush forward to attract the attention of Wang Demon and prevent General Zhao from putting his life in danger.

Such a huge force is unbearable for Zhao Bing, let alone ordinary soldiers?

And Zhu Tianlin, who has been standing on the hill, can't hold back, he is here to make a name for himself, but he doesn't just come over to be an audience.

At this time, seeing Wang Mo and Feather Winged Immortal showing their skills, he was also itchy for a while.

"Shen Daoyou, instead of grinding and chirping so much, let's try it below, this plague banner has never seen blood since my master's sacrifice, and this is the time for me to become famous!"

Shen Gongbao raised his eyebrows, he was worried that he had no magic trick to win Lu Yue down, but he didn't expect the precious apprentice of the real person to be so good, he was automatically invited, what else did he have to refuse?

"Then there is Lao Zhu Daoyou to show his might, let me wait to see the supreme magic method of the plague path!"

"Hahaha, the Twelve Evil Diseases and Plague Array, up!!"

I saw that the majestic plague banner rushed up into the air, standing out of thin air, and twelve yellow and green flagpoles ejected out, directly in the middle of the two armies of Meng and Zhou.

The soldiers of the two armies who were shrouded by this pestilence fell to the ground one after another, letting out a painful wail, and abscesses quickly grew on their bodies, and then they burst, and the reddened skin began to grow all kinds of stubborn moss, pain, numbness, heat, itching, and faintness.

After a while, the wailing was gone, leaving only a place of pus emitting a strong stench.

Nangong Shi and Ji Fa frowned, subconsciously stayed away from this person, killing people too much, so torturing people to death, such cruel methods, made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Immortal Zhu Chang, our army still has soldiers on the front line, don't accidentally injure the soldiers of our army!!"

"Hahahaha!!"

Zhu Tianlin seemed to have fallen into some kind of killing pleasure, completely ignoring Nangong Shi's roar, pinching the Dao recipe in his hand, excitedly driving the plague to breed, and the enemy swept the battlefield.

Shen Gongbao tried to scream a few times, but seeing that it was useless, he immediately shouted at the Feathered Immortal: "Winged Immortal Venerable, please help quickly, and scrape this plague away from the other side!" ”

The other three were still relatively normal existences, a gust of wind howled, and the increasingly thick distemper air blew from west to east, drifting directly towards the defensive line position in the distance.

Wang Demon didn't dare to linger anymore, and the sword in his hand scraped out bursts of red light, forcing back the endless stream of white-clothed armor soldiers, and immediately patted the fierce beast under the seat, bypassing the distemper behind him, and dodging to both sides.

Zhao Bing's whole body ignited the true fire of Samadhi, and he twisted the white-clothed armor soldier who killed the red eye and threw it to the rear.

"Retreat! Hurry back!! ”

"Get out of the fog!"

"No, you can't go back!"

Deng Zhizhong's eyes were blood-red, and the surrounding soldiers persuaded him one after another, but Deng Zhizhong, who seemed to be stunned, seemed to have fallen into some kind of paranoia, but he did not force the soldiers to die, and pulled out the spear inserted in the ground to rush out of the camp and launch a reverse charge against the Zhou army.

"General, what are you doing?"

"Let's run, go back to Mengji, go back to the lord, and let him take you back to Hexi."

"The lord treats me like a brother, but I only care about defending the pass, I haven't paid attention to the situation in the north, this defeat is my fault, I should die in front of the battle, otherwise I won't kill the Chongyang Xue brothers, what face do I have to go back to Meng Ji and see the lord?"

"General, this battle is not your crime, why do you want to blame yourself for all the crimes?"

Deng Zhizhong stopped talking, gently patted the horse pulling the chariot, and walked towards the outside of the camp step by step.

This is an unspeakable despair, just like an ant facing the boiling water splashed by a naughty child, and the earthworm is thrown into the water, and can see the crisis of life and death, but except for the struggle to survive and escape, there is no power to resist.

"The fire is clear, and the sky is long. Oh, how can mortals, like ants, compete with these inhuman beings? ”

Deng Zhizhong closed his eyes tightly, and his heart was full of emotion, but suddenly endless cheers began to surge around him, shouting the sound of reinforcements arriving, he was a little surprised, and looked at everyone's eyes, only to see a flowing fire comet galloping all the way in the sky.

From a distance, it seems to be a human form, but it doesn't really look real, and I don't know if it's friend or foe.

It can be found here, and Zhou Jun can naturally see that Gao Youqian, who has never made a move, pressed his hand and signaled everyone not to panic.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, it looks very bluffing, don't panic, general, I have a treasure, called Mixed Yuan Pearl, which can shake the universe and be indestructible, and watch me beat him into powder."

With a wave of his big hand, the azure mixed element bead broke out of the sky and slammed head-on towards the meteor, bursts of mixed element power that distorted the void, Gao You Qianzhi was complacent, no matter how strong the gold and iron, as long as it involved the mixed element and Qiankun, it was all vain under the blessing of the space shock.

The fiery red meteor flashed a golden ray, only to hear a bang, and the violent explosion attracted everyone's attention.

"Ahh

Gao Youqian let out a miserable scream, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell directly to the ground, looking painful.

"My Mixed Yuan Bead, my natal magic weapon!!"

In the flames, the meteor continued to accelerate in the direction of the Zhou army camp.

"No !!"

"Run, meteorites fall from the sky, everyone disperse!!"

Nangong Shi's pupils contracted for a while, and immediately beckoned everyone to flee from this place quickly, and when he saw Ji Fa, he was still standing in place in a daze, and under the agitation of anger and blood, he dragged Ji Fa and ran.

Only Gao Youqian, who stayed in place, was still holding his heart and letting out a painful scream, and when the group of people dispersed, they didn't care about him, and paid attention to him for a second.

"Uncle Nangong, is that human? Is that what human beings can achieve beyond the power of heaven and earth? ”

Nangong Shi didn't speak, the Meng Jijun around him had already cheered, the matter of his own lord turning into a meteor array and slashing Wuzhi Qi had already spread all over the world, and everyone was overjoyed when they saw this situation at this moment.

If it weren't for the distemper in front of them still blocking the canopy, they would have rushed forward a long time ago, taking advantage of the situation to fight side by side with the lord.

The wings on the meteor's back fell off, directly turning into the body of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, and the wings whistled with a strong wind, controlling the plague in front of Meng Ji's army formation, and forming a wrestling momentum with the tornado of the winged immortal, suppressing the winged immortal inch by inch, and fading the disaster back in the direction of the Zhou army.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang that shook the sky, and Wang Mo watched with tears in his eyes as the Chinese army turned into ashes in the mushroom cloud, and shouted in a loud voice: "Fourth brother!! ”

The rest of Zhu Tianlin stared at the firelight dumbfounded, subconsciously covered his ears, and trembled all over, what kind of person is this, even if he changes his master Lu Yuelai, he may not be able to resist such a bursting attack.

It's horrible!!

When was it so scary for mortals to play with bloodflow? Zhu Tianlin really wants to go home, doesn't it mean that Meng Jijun is all mortals, and there are only a few generals whose bloodline awakening is still very rudimentary? He really wanted to ask Shen Gongbao, is this what you said that you can easily brush up your achievements and become famous?

Before he could take back the plague banner given by Lu Yue, a stream of fire flew out of the smoke and dust cloud, and he saw a fire man bathed in samadhi true fire leap up from the ground, instantly grabbed the plague banner that could not be recovered in time, and then stared at him with eyes as wide as incandescent and burning.

"Didn't your master tell you that he and I are friends who have a good relationship?"

Meng Wei, who turned into a fire man, hurried and hurried, and finally rushed to the battlefield at the last moment, sure enough, it was still useful to learn gossip and easy reasoning, at least his intuition was not wrong.

Zhu Tianlin is in a trembling battle, what virtue does his master have? After returning to the mountain gate, Wen Zhong, Kong Xuan, and Meng Wei were never mentioned throughout the article, and what was on his lips all day long was the story of how he singled out and subdued the ancient plague beast, and in his master's mouth, Kong Xuan and Meng Wei could only shout: "Lu Yue Zhenren save me" level.

Sure enough, Master is too pitiful, can this kind of thing be braggated? It's a terrible thing.

"I ...... I ......"

Seeing Zhu Tianlin, who was speechless, Meng Wei was not verbose, his essence and blood surged, and a body of samadhi true fire emanated from his heart, gathered in his palm through the five veins, and violently burned the plague banner in his hand.

"Don't! Since you and my master are friends, you should know that this banner was painstakingly refined by my master, and you can't destroy it! ”

"Heh, do you know that I am friends with your master, and you still use your master's magic weapon to fight against me? Do you have a serious illness? ”

"I won't kill you, I will beat you into a waste, and then send someone to Jiulong Island to ask your master in person, why would he accept you such a stupid apprentice, it is so stupid that it is no different from a dolphin! If he doesn't kill you himself, this friend, don't do it! ”

The plague banner that was burned by the samadhi fire soon began to turn yellow and curly, and the endless distemper energy wanted to surge and save itself, but it was suppressed by the samadhi true fire and mortal fire in a state controlled by no owner.

"This kind of magic weapon that violates humanity and harms living beings, don't do it, destroy it today, to set an example."

"You monks call yourself immortals? Hehe, but that's it! ”

(End of chapter)