As soon as King Qi moved, the sun shone in front of the gun, and the gun was like a narrow line of fire that erupted out, instantly igniting the silent night sky, and in a blink of an eye, it was in front of the great master.

Although the Great Master is the second strongest person in the Moon God Sect, and his cultivation is a rare opponent across the plateau, he still has no chance of winning in front of King Qi, who has the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm.

Seeing that as soon as King Qi made a move, it was a powerful killing move, the great master's eyebrows jumped, remembering the lesson of the battle of Minzhou, how dare he resist hard, withdrew and retreated, shouting for the other masters to step forward and form a formation to meet the enemy.

King Qi and the Great Master exchanged hands, and the Great Monks on both sides rushed out and greeted each other face to face.

For a time, under the sea of stars, the sea of stars reappeared.

On Li Ye's side, King Qi took the lead, Chu Nanhuai, Su Emei, and Wei Xiaozhuang fought one after another, with themselves as the core, each leading a team of real people to face the Moon God Sect Master and his helpers. The other Tsing Yi Yamen and the Great Monks of the Phantom Sound Workshop fought against other divine servants under the auspices of the Great Young Commander, the First Commander and others.

Compared with the number of monks with the strength of the master, Li Ye's side is not as good as the Moon God Sect, but if you want to talk about the number of monks with the strength of the real realm, the profound heritage of the Tang Dynasty is not comparable to the plateau and the corner of Hexi.

After Li Ye urgently transferred from Datang, the number of True Realm monks from various towns rushed to Hexi, and the number was already considerable.

King Qi's offensive was domineering, and one move was like a move, not giving the Great Master and the others a chance to breathe. Once she kills and rises, within a radius of more than 1,000 zhang around her, there is a sea of clouds of light, even if it is a master, she does not want to approach easily. If you are deeply involved in it, you will be injured at least and your life will be at worst, and no one will dare to be careless.

King Qi alone dragged the great master, plus several masters, which can be described as majestic and unrivaled for a while.

Looking at her posture of opening and closing when she shouted and rushed to kill, I thought that if it wasn't for the suppression of thirty percent of her strength, there would definitely be a person's head rolling under the gun at this time.

The Grand Master's face was gloomy, and his teeth were clenched.

The last time he fought in Minzhou, his henchman was stabbed to death by King Qi! At that time, King Qi's explosive combat power made his heart tremble, and such a strong combat power was almost the same as that of the Divine Son, and it was not at all the strength that the mortal world should have.

Later, if it weren't for the Divine Son's timely invitation to the power of the Moon God to suppress the other party's cultivation, he himself would have been in great danger at that time.

The Great Master naturally hated King Qi very much. I thought that I would be able to take revenge this time, but I never thought that a month had passed, and there were a lot more True Realm monks behind King Qi, so that he couldn't concentrate his strength at all and use the number of people to kill him.

This hatred is even more hateful, and his heart is extremely uncomfortable, and the great master can't help but slander: "The Tang Dynasty has been in civil strife for many years, and the dynasty is about to collapse, why are there still so many masters? This is unreasonable!"

Chu Nanhuai knew very well that the strength of his own monks was suppressed, and if he wanted to gain an advantage in the battle situation, he had to rely on the extraordinary cultivation of their master and apprentice to withstand the pressure for everyone in front.

So when he fought hard, he was also desperate and crazy like an old dog.

The Moon God Cult monks are basically in groups of five, and they cooperate with each other according to the abilities they gain when they are promoted to the Divine Servant Realm. Usually the shield hand is in the front, the two melee swordsmen are on the side, the archer is in the center, and there is a magic stick in the back that holds a staff and recites incantations to strengthen his companions and heal their injuries.

Such a combat method will undoubtedly greatly improve the combat power, and during the Battle of Minzhou, Chu Nanhuai suffered a lot of losses.

Now it's different, he already has a way to deal with it.

The formation of five people is powerful, but it is actually not a sophisticated trick, and ordinary soldiers in the army will do this.

To break this method of warfare, it is only necessary to break through head-on with warriors, tear through the defense line, and rush into the formation with his companions, dividing the opponents from each other and facing the enemy one by one.

As a result, the shieldmen have no means of attacking, the swordmen cannot defend, and the archers are in a miserable situation. Of course, the worst thing is the god stick, and he will always be the first to be killed.

In the army, the formation of five people is a sharp weapon for fighting, and among ordinary soldiers, it is difficult to rely on their own courage to break through the defense of the battle formation head-on.

And even if the five people are divided, they can also re-form a formation with others, and the five-person formation does not necessarily have to be five people, there are offensive and defensive means, and they can rely on each other, and there are a few more people and a few fewer people, and there is no essential impact.

But this is a battlefield for monks.

Originally, even if it was a monk battlefield, the situation would not be much different, otherwise, the servants of the Moon God Sect would not have adopted this method of warfare.

But there is Chu Nanhuai here, there is the Guanghan Fairy, there is the Giant Spirit Heavenly God, and there is the Great Young Commander's life.

The five of them, even if their combat strength is suppressed by thirty percent, it is difficult to find opponents when it comes to fighting alone.

Where the three masters and apprentices fought together, the area where the eldest young master ordered to float together, the five-person battle formation of the Moon God Sect was all shattered, and the True Human Realm monks who followed closely behind would take the opportunity to fight against the divine servants.

These True Realm cultivators, after preemptively killing the opponent's archers and divine staffs, will join forces with others to kill the sword hand, and finally the shield hand.

It is precisely because of the joint efforts of everyone that from the very beginning of this battle, even if they were suppressed by Sancheng cultivation, the Tang monks have not suffered a loss.

The two of them, who were standing higher, took a deep look at the battle situation.

Li Ye's smile was still the same, and Shenzi's face was not so good-looking.

Rao is Son of God's state of mind is not good, and in the face of this kind of thing, he can't be indifferent.

"You don't look as imposing as you used to. Li Ye said with a smile as he lifted Lu Gujian.

Miko shook his head and said seriously: "You have an extraordinary companion, and you also have a group of helpers that are rare in the world. The master of my Moon God Sect has always been the most powerful combat force across the plateau and Hexi, but today in the face of these good heroes of yours, it still seems that he is not enough. It's not about how good you are, you're just lucky. ”

"Lucky? Li Ye laughed, "However, to be so lucky, you should be a big white." ”

Miko raised a hand, and the crescent moon mark in his palm came out with a bright light.

He said solemnly to Li Ye: "A strong man like you and me is destined to stand on top of the world alone and rule the whole world. There is nothing to be happy about in relying on the help of others to win, and you should be ashamed. ”

Faced with such a judgment, Li Ye took away his smile and became serious, and said with a straight face: "In my opinion, the situation is just the opposite. If you want to be on top of the world, you have to rely on the collective effort. After all, the power of one person is limited, and the great cause of the emperor who rules the world has never relied on the emperor to fight alone, but by gathering everyone and uniting all the forces that can be united.

"Only then can you be on top of the world. Otherwise, you can only be a corpse under the mountain. And for me, even if I stand on the highest place, there is no taste in leaving the world to be independent. Because at that time, you will only have one feeling, and that is cold. ”

Of course, Miko disagreed.

He said: "In heaven and on earth, there is only God who can be relied on by me!"

Li Ye said: "The divine power is insufficient, and the common people are the source of strength." ”

"Disobey God, and you will eventually be crushed!"

"If you offend the common people, you will only have no bones. ”

Shenzi closed his eyes for a long time, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already full of murderous energy: "In this case, I will kill you first, and then kill your companions and helpers!"

Li Ye's eyes were full of pity: "Then I'll let you see how I gathered the power of people in the world and made you lose your soul." ”

As soon as this sound fell, the wind and clouds surged, in the higher firmament.

The Son of God's clothes danced wildly, and his hands were held up, like lifting a heavy object.

The crescent moon in the palm of the palm is bright and bright, like two whirlpools, rolling the surging sky, forming two bottomless black holes.

One after another, the power that did not belong to the mortal world poured down from the black hole like a waterfall, and frantically poured into the crescent moon mark in his palm!

After the two crescent moons that were extremely bright, Miko's body was gone, and there was only a pair of abyss-like eyes, which were even darker, deeper, and breathtaking.

Li Ye knew that what fell into the hands of the Divine Son was the power of the Moon God that he borrowed through the secret method of the Moon God Sect as the Son of the Divine Son.

This kind of power, let alone can destroy all mortal powers, even if it is the power of the immortal realm, there is no reason to be spared. Li Yerao is a heavenly qi protector, and in front of the moon god of the main god position, he is no different from all living ants.

However, Li Ye was not flustered.

He just raised the sword of the Son of Heaven vertically and shouted: "The Han family is born, help the lonely sword!"

As soon as it sounded, like thunder, a circle of cyan brilliance visible to the naked eye, with him as the center of the circle, suddenly opened up in the sky above the west of the river, and spread to the sky in the blink of an eye, not knowing how far it was.

In the world west of the river, there is a moment of silence.

Immediately, the four fields shook, and the air currents of different colors and lusters, like fireworks seeds, rose from thousands of miles of land against the trend.

Dense as the stars, vast as the sea.

In all directions, they converged into a stream and flew towards the sword in Li Ye's hand!

The sword of the Son of Heaven was ignited in an instant, and the green flame bloomed like sesame seeds, rushing to thousands of feet!

The power of the moon god in the crescent moon in the palm of the god son, the clear light wins the sun, and it is dazzling.

The Son of Heaven Sword in Li Ye's hand, in the blink of an eye, the blue light was like a pillar, and a dragon went straight up from the pillar of light, breaking through the layers of tumbling clouds and reopening the starry sky!

The heavens descend mighty, and the earth gives birth to manpower.

This is a showdown between God and man.

Is it the power of the gods that cannot be resented, or is it irreversible?

......

Running out of the gate of Funing Fang, Chu Zheng suddenly found that on the street outside the gate, there were already soldiers standing like a forest!

The Tibetan warriors in front of them filled the entire street, and there was no end in sight to the end of the street! They were all tall and strong, and every one of them was thrown on the street, which was able to deter a group of young people.

Chu Zheng was shocked.

With just one glance, he could see that these armor soldiers were all the elite of the City Lord's Mansion!

Obviously, when Tieban and the others were killing in Funingfang, they rushed over in time. Waiting, it was the swordsmen of the Tsing Yi Yamen who rushed out so that they could be cut down on the street.

In the current situation, the Tubo people's control of the city was tighter than Chu Zheng had expected.

The elite armor and monks of the City Lord's Mansion account for a huge proportion, and among the hundreds of big men in front of them, there are nearly a hundred real warriors!

When Tie Pan walked past Chu Zheng, he patted him on the shoulder.

Chu Zheng turned his head and asked a core question that he was most concerned about at the moment: "The Tsing Yi Yamen in Jincheng County, there won't be only twenty of you, right?"

Iron Plate held the horizontal knife in his hand and walked steadily towards the armor in front of him, with no end in sight. Not only him, but more than a dozen people behind him, such as Mrs. Wei, Granny Zheng, and Blind Chen, also regarded death as home.

From beginning to end, there was no pause at the foot of the iron plate, and he did not turn his head back and said: "If you can make it out of this street alive, you may be able to meet them." ”