Chapter 317: Each plays tricks

The Southern Coalition Army set up the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, and the three immortals and the King of Yama were really engaged in a contest between the Northern and Southern cultivation realms, immortals, gods, and demons. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At the same time, on the surface of the Tongtian River, the most famous overseas Taoist soldiers in the world of Taiyizong in the Southern Coalition Army also led the Southern Water Army to counterattack the Qianwang army, and the fight was very stalemate. King Qian's millions of troops in the area of Tianshui County were all separated in these two places and were used by King Qian's troops to capture the main force of the southern coalition army.

As soon as the battle was fought, the morning passed, and the sky was about to reach the afternoon, and the dark wind and snow clouds blew through this area, and the sky was dark and cold.

In Jiangbei, a group of people were found from the mountains and wilderness of Changsha County, with thousands of elite soldiers, more than 1,000 Taoist monks, and several real people. These people are dressed in all kinds of clothes, there are Taoist priests, monks, fancy clothes, laymen, beggars, and their identities are chaotic, and there are many monks in the entire southern cultivation world. The leader is none other than the Taiyi Tianque Zhenren who has not come forward to organize a war since the defeat of Tianshui County.

This group of people emerged from the mountains and rivers, and sent real people to grope in front to avoid the guerrillas of the Qian's army, and all the way appeared in this place very close to the military camp behind the Qianwang's army.

Sneaky, very careful, and a little scattered.

After everyone left the mountain, they stopped, and Tianque Zhenren organized these people and said, "Fellow Daoists, generals, we and others are all from our respective masters, or we are here with the same purpose. Now that the three immortals have dragged down the monks on the Qianwang side for us, and the Jiangshang Navy has also been dragged down by the three senior brothers of my Taiyi Sect, the next thing depends on us. The camp of the Qianwang is in the camp of the cadres in front of us, and whether we can hold the thousands of Li people in the south of our country and the power in our hands depends on whether we can rush into the formation this time and kill the rebel demons!"

"Qian'er was chased and killed by our Vajra faction all the way away, and he was so scared that he was scared and urinated, and this time he will definitely kill this liao and avenge many good men from my southern sect!" Several monks said loudly and cheekily, it was the Vajra Hall monks who were driven out of the Great Buddha Temple. It was also when King Qianwang was young and was sealed in the north, and listened to Yuan Shao's pursuit of Qiantai's group.

"Revenge, revenge!"

"Shhhhhhhhhhh What I want to say is that everyone must listen to my Taiyizong's orders next, and after touching the military camp, wait for me to whisper the order, and everyone will rush in together and run directly to kill the Qianwang and cut off the Qianwang Wang banner!" Tianque Xianyan said viciously.

"Heaven and earth are above, the law is calling, the ancestors are blessed, the mountains and rivers are heroic, all things are invisible to me, and the mountains and forests are hidden!

This group of nearly 10,000 people began to touch the outside of the mountain, and even if they ran into some rangers along the way, they turned a blind eye to them.

The low shrubs also disappeared for dozens of miles every other incense time. In fact, it didn't take long for these people to hide behind the mountains a few miles away from the gate of the army barracks, turning into mountains and rocks and hiding on the land.

"The guards of the Queen Qian's army are all Jinjia troops, it seems that the King of Qian's must be in this formation, otherwise he would not have guarded so tightly. ā€

There was an old wizard in the realm of the barbarian Yue people grinning and glancing at the people around him, "I see that the king flag is not there, as long as we take off the king flag, this Qianwang army will be defeated!" It seems that a great victory is coming. They could touch the outside of the Qianwang military camp, which showed that the Qianwang had already emptied the control of the chassis he had just laid.

Tianque Zhenren nodded, thought cautiously and thoughtfully, and said, "That King Qian's southward battle is full of millions of people, this large array on the river and the water army on the river add up to seventy-seven eighty-eight, I heard that King Qianwang has mobilized the people of Tongtian Hebei in order to transfer troops, and there are not many available troops in the future." ā€

"There isn't much military strength in the formation, and the number of people is no more than 50,000!" a real person in Chinese costume was almost impatient and confirmed.

"Kill!" they whispered.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Thousands of people suddenly rushed out from behind the mountains and rushed towards the army. First, a real monk released a ghostly poisonous insect and directly killed the soldiers stationed outside the barracks.

"Clusters, clusters!" Random arrows shot down from the top of the mountain, and thousands of sergeants who followed them unleashed sharp arrows and fired them indiscriminately at the front and center of the barracks within a radius of several miles ahead.

Ahhh~!I saw that many tents in the barracks were shot through, and one soldier after another was shot by the sudden attack of bows and arrows. Protect the king, protect the king's banner, kill...... There was chaos in the barracks, and shouts like this could still be heard in the chaos.

The Golden Army is still worthy of the trump card in the northern army, and the army here that is responsible for guarding the safety of King Qianwang and escorting the rear road of the army quickly organized resistance and blocking, and tens of thousands of troops rushed towards the mountains to quickly counterattack the archers and arrows on the mountains.

"Rush. "Thousands of monks and thousands of troops rushed down like a torrent towards the army and camp of the King of Qian.

"The road has been rushed away by the monks of my Vajra Sect, all Daoist friends rush in quickly!" Tianque Zhenren shouted excitedly, and the southern crowd was surging, following Tianque Zhenren and Vajra Sect monks to rush away some of the organized Jinjia army, regardless of life and death, and rushed to death in the army regardless of life and death.

"Let's go!" several real people flew away from the Tianque real people and killed towards the royal flag set up in the center of the camp.

These people rushed into the army, and the thousands of monks were really like wolves entering a flock, with different levels of life and ability, causing them to frantically start slaughtering all the soldiers around them. However, the Nanren soldiers who also came with them were quickly dissolved and folded in this chaotic battle.

"The handsome banner has fallen!" Suddenly, a person shouted in surprise, pointing to a few real people in the center to kill soldiers around the royal banner, tearing down and destroying the gorgeous royal tent.

"Let's see if there has been any change on the river," Tianque Zhenren shouted when he heard the nervousness on his face, asking the monk beside him to hurry up and look at the battlefield that could be seen in the distance, in fact, he himself turned his head to look, ignoring the spears and knives stabbed around. In the distance, the black pressure curves that were still fighting each other on the river were intertwined, and they did not notice that there was any change in the rear camp of the cadres here.

Tianque Zhenren's face turned pale, and he shouted angrily, "Have you found the thief?"

"Don't look for it, Tianque, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" King Qian's voice fell from above, a King Qian, who should be a mortal martial saint, could actually levitate in the air like a monk. King Qianwang was wearing a dragon robe, leaning on the sword of heaven at his waist, surrounded by several real monks from the north, and below the king of Qian, the ghost shadow was shaking densely, and the yin qi flowed.

"Hehehe!" Outside the camp, a rustic atmosphere suddenly rose from the hills on the left and right, and out of it came a group of soldiers who were trampling and stamping, pushing rows of rune bow carts in the front!

"Not good!" Tianque real people were terrified and desperate.

"Give Lone Shot!" King Qianwang snorted coldly above and waved his hand to order.

Huge bows and arrows shot through the soldiers and monks, directly penetrating the entire barracks. But I saw that the golden armor army in the barracks that had just fought with these people fell to the ground and buried it in the ground that began to become soft, and some of the golden armor army even scattered and disappeared, which was illusioned.

"Ahh~!" Nearly 10,000 southerner elites are here all year round in this barracks.

In the shadows of the yin qi in the sky, golden chains fell, and Xing Suo, who turned into a cold cold, pulled out a few primordial gods who wanted to escape from the bodies of several real people who were shot through, and the ghosts and gods came here to arrest people, and took these primordial gods to pull and fall into the endless abyss under the ground. It was some terrifying Yin gods of the Difu Temple who struck again, and these Yin gods were even people with Yin Virtue who had been seated on the northern land and fallen on the battlefield in recent years, and they had become a powerful force in the Yin Si Difu.

Above the Qianjun, representing the dragon luck vision of the north, the black dragon is shaking rapidly, tearing and devouring wildly, devouring the luck and people's spirit from the south. Similarly, the luck of the three-headed dragon in the south has begun to weaken, and it has become very afraid of the black dragon representing the king of Qian.

After the bow cart was shot, the tens of thousands of gold-armored soldiers around him, under the command of the general, began to draw their weapons and rush to the remaining remnants to rush to kill and encircle and suppress.

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