Watching the demon army march towards their attack formation. Head Yang hurriedly set up the cannon.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt bombarded the demon army's attack formation, but it did not break the defense.

The people of the Fairy Spirit Gate were a little anxious. Shouting: "One more shot!"

The people who entered the attack circle of the demon army saw that the arc outside the formation was like a python, scurrying around, and they were also holding a handful of sweat in their palms. Seeing that there was no egg, the heart that was carrying it was put down again.

The high-level leaders of the demon army are all breezy and calm, all of them are confident, and they are holding the pearl of wisdom. Being shelled is within its own budget.

"Boom!"

Another lightning cannon, still not breaking the defense. Everyone shouted: "Hurry!

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..................!"

The gold, wood, water, fire, and earth poplar masters have all been used. The opponent's attack formation began to shake a little, but it still didn't break the defense.

Here, Master Yang was tired like a dog, threw a handful of pills into his mouth, and meditated cross-legged there to recover.

The people of the Xianling Gate were very flustered, and they exchanged heads and ears there.

Xian Xian drank: "Don't you see the enemy's formation shaking? ”

Everyone in the Fairy Spirit Gate suddenly realized that their hearts were settled.

The generals of the demon army outside heard this roar, and immediately reacted that if this was bombarded like this again, maybe the formation on their side would be broken by Master Yang.

News has already come from the headquarters that the Xiuzhen Alliance Army has broken through the sniper line of devouring the Japanese army. There is not much time left, drag it out for the fairy spirit gate any longer, and these people will have to explain here.

The general of the demon army was anxious and began to roar: "Quickly enter the attack formation, hurry! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion behind him.

"Hey, which grandson stepped on my foot, and said it wasn't you. A second ancestor grabbed a thin soldier and shouted.

"Whoosh!" The handsome man of the hidden night flashed to the side of the second ancestor, and as soon as he raised his hand and pressed it on the second ancestor, a stream of demonic energy poured directly into his body.

"Bang!"

The body of the Second Ancestor exploded into a blood mist on the spot, filling the air, and the scene was silent.

"Keep going!" the cold voice of the commander of the night reached the ears of the soldiers, and no one spoke, and they all ran forward.

That second ancestor is the cousin of the Hidden Night Marshal, and it's not a big deal to make trouble in ordinary times, but this kind of trouble is still in trouble when it is about success or failure and the lives of all the soldiers?

It can only be used by borrowing people's heads.

Xianlingmen saw that the demon army was gathering more and more in the attack formation, but the head of Yang seemed to be shaking like gold paper, could it be that the head of the sect had used too much force just now and was injured internally? I couldn't help but start to get nervous again.

"Quick, let's attack first and hold back. The little dragon roared.

Wind and rain, thunder and lightning, gold, wood, water, fire and earth attacked with various attributes, and attacked wildly against the demon army formation.

The strangest thing is that all the water systems are given rain to the opposite side.

"Damn, are you doing this with the wind and rain, and the rain is raining? With the power of frost. Dandan roared.

The demon camp ignored this dying throes. The formation has no intention of blocking anything like rain, which does not have the slightest attack.

The pouring rain fell on the soldiers of the demon army, and everyone didn't blink an eye. I was sweating a lot just now, and now it's time to take a shower.

I thought in my heart: Could it be that the fairy spirit gate wants us to catch a cold and die?

The Hidden Night Marshal saw Yang Zhangmen stuffing a handful of pills into his mouth and stood up.

Hurry up! His side has been assembled, and he said directly: "Let's start!"

A strange smile rose at the corner of Yang's mouth, and he took out the futon and sat on it to sacrifice the tortoise shell. Immortal qi poured into the tortoise shell.

The Zhuxian Array began to run wildly, first the fog blocked the sight of the outside world, and the demon army could not see the inside of the Immortal Spirit Gate.

The spiritual power within a radius of a hundred miles outside the Immortal Spirit Gate was gathered towards the Zhuxian Array, and the spiritual energy in the array was as thick as rain visible to the naked eye.

In the demon army array, everyone poured demonic energy into the magic power pillar. The huge black pillar of magic slowly turned red, more and more red!

"Hurry up and turn the magic pillar into a dazzling white. "An eighth-order old man is in command.

The seventh-order combat power and eighth-order combat power are reserved to deal with the thousand-year-old demon of Yang Zhangmen.

Yang Zhangmen's side is a Zhuxian array with a radius of 100 miles, and the speed of gathering energy is not the small formation of a few square kilometers of the demon army, which can basically be compared with the input of manpower.

Head Yang is actually already well, he is waiting for the demon army soldiers to spend more mana, so that they can clean them up when the time comes. The Demon Army Formation was too close to the Twenty Meters of the Zhuxian Array, and Master Yang knew their movements well with the help of the Zhuxian Array.

"It's starting to turn white! Hurry up, it's still a little close!" the eighth-order old man of the Demon Army roared to cheer everyone on.

"This is the time to wait!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The power of thunder and lightning exploded outside the Zhuxian Array, and at the same time, the magic pillar was detonated together, and a mushroom cloud slowly rose into the air.

The two forces exploded together, and the Xuan Immortal Array also shook.

The distance was too close, and almost no one in the demon army could react, and it exploded on his side, which was too slow to describe in an instant.

Now is the maximum power that the Immortal Array can emit at present, and the message conveyed by the tortoise shell at the beginning is that the immortals can be killed.

The worst thing is that the demon army was drenched in heavy rain just now, and there was water on the ground. These are all conductive factors.

No one could have imagined that this bad idea came from Xiaolong, a second-year teenager.

It seems that after having a wife, the second middle school boy also began to blacken.

Many people in the Fairy Spirit Gate were temporarily blind, and they couldn't see the situation over there for a while. Several high-level officials of the Yang Sect closed their eyes during the explosion, and now they are still unable to see clearly when the smoke is thick outside. Thunder and lightning don't want to use divine sense.

Worried that there would be fish that slipped through the net, Yang Zhangmen came with another shot of frost power, this time it was triggered temporarily, and the power was not as fierce as just now, only thirty percent.

Suddenly, the smoke and fog cleared outside

It's white, the land is so clean!

Now the tragic situation of the demon army is:

There was no ash left behind by the demon army warriors below the third order.

The fourth-order became a piece of black charcoal,

The fifth-order ones left their corpses, and the high-defense ones were still dying.

The sixth-order ones are all seriously injured.

Minor injuries of the seventh order, but this ice and fire heaven is too exciting to stand it! The whole body trembled, and from time to time there would be moans.

Now I don't have the ability to move, so I need to take a break.

The Eighth Order was basically unharmed, and now it was just convulsions from time to time at that time.

I have to say that the physical resistance of the demon cultivator is much stronger than that of the human race cultivator in the cultivation realm. This time, if it were the Terran monks, they might be wiped out.

"Begin to collect heads. Master Yang shouted.

The demon army camp was in a violent wind, and the hundreds of people who were seriously injured were all swept into the fairy spirit gate. The disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect who had been prepared for a long time rushed up. Aiming at the human head is a knife and an axe.

The disciples of the Immortal Spirit Sect are all those who have never been on the battlefield, and the head of Yang is training the army.

The thirteen eighth-order masters of the Demon Army have all recovered, set up those high-ranking cadres who have not died, and rushed away.

This old demon Yang is too terrifying, and he will finish the ball when he chases it.

Boss Yang didn't care about them, there was another gust of wind, and those who had not yet recovered, and the lightly injured seventh-order demon cultivators were also swept in, and there were twenty or eighty people.

Worried that they would all recover and destroy themselves, Yang Zhangmen is another thunderbolt and frost power.

Xian Xian, Wei Wei and Xiaolong sisters and brothers, Bailong seniors, and Yang Baobao are gearing up.

"Let's start with one practice per person. "Head Yang spoke.