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The sky above the hill seems to be empty, but if a monk releases his divine thoughts, he scans it carefully.

You will find that about thirty feet above it, the air is constantly trembling slightly, so there are some transparent ripples like water waves.

The range of ripple fluctuations is extremely large, and the bottom area is about two or three acres, and it is not until the height above fifty zhang that there is no such ripple vision.

At this glance, its enveloping scope is very similar to a flat steamed bun.

And what no one could have imagined was that in the steamed bun-shaped ripple space, there were four waves of monks standing neatly.

There were about three or four hundred people in each wave, and most of them were dressed in blue, yellow, red, and black.

On the chest of each person's clothes, there is a strange portrait of a head with black pitch corners and a third eye at the center of the eyebrows.

If Yuan Yi and the others saw this, they would definitely be able to recognize that they were none other than the Heavenly God Dao monks, and they were also the wood, earth, fire, and water team in the Five Elements Divine Envoy.

At this moment, everyone was looking through the one-way transparent light curtain in front of them, watching the scene of fierce fighting not far away, and the field was quiet, and no monk dared to make noise at will.

Suddenly, at the front of the team, under the transparent light curtain, a dove-faced man suddenly turned his head, looked at a broad-faced young man next to him, smiled, and said:

"Mu Daoyou, look, your subordinates are going to run out!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the front with his hand, but it was the battlefield where the young man with the red mole was.

The broad-faced young man glanced at it, and saw that with the continuous attacks and killings of Jin Lingxiao and others, and at the same time, it seemed that he was also regarded as an outcast by the curly-haired old man and others, so as the fierce battle between the two sides progressed, those Tsing Yi monks who stood in front of him continued to fall.

The middle-aged scribe roared to himself at the moment, but to no avail, he couldn't avoid the reduction in the number of his own team, and his face couldn't help but look extremely ugly.

At that moment, he smiled coldly and said, "Hmph! Those who do not listen to orders and dare to make decisions on their own, in a vain attempt to cling to their heads, will not have any regret for dying no matter how much." ”

After saying this, he looked at the dove-faced man, with a mocking face, and said: "But, by the way, Tudaoyou, with such words, can't you save your subordinates in danger?"

The dove-faced man shook his head and said:

Brother Mu laughed.

How can this seat have such a good heart, and will use his own lineage to save those who are ambitious?

You know, if it weren't for the fact that we happened to be nearby, but we heard the shouts of killing, and came quietly.

How could they find out the person who the two adults had confessed? How could they know the hidden intentions of the deputy envoys?

They want to monopolize such great merits and try to usurp our position, hehe, what a wishful thinking!

As Daoyou said, even if those disobedient subordinates are all killed, I won't care in the slightest. ”

"What does that fellow Daoist mean by this?" the broad-faced young man said coldly.

The dove-faced man hurriedly said:

"Naturally, we can't be like this all the time, and at a certain time, we will definitely take action.

However, the timing of the shot should be carefully seen. Moreover, the credit for it also needs to be distributed in detail!"

The broad-faced young man groaned and said:

"The credit for taking that treasure is naturally distributed according to the custom, according to the work!

But the best time to make a move, now is not the time.

Haven't you seen now that under the leadership and command of the curly-haired old man, those rebellious subordinates are constantly killing those Shanhemen monks?"

"However, then again, that curly-haired Taoist friend does have some ability.

He was only in the realm of the late stage of foundation building, and he didn't know what ghost method he used, and he persuaded several other deputy envoys to get the command of the team, which was very rare.

Isn't it, Shui Dao friend?"

Glancing at the curly-haired old man who was commanding the battlefield, the dove-faced man suddenly turned his head on the left side, looked at a blue-eyed beautiful woman, and said.

Hearing these words, the blue-eyed beauty didn't answer, just glanced at the dove-faced man, then snorted coldly, and continued to look at the battlefield, also looking at the curly-haired old man, in her eyes, the killing intent was revealed!

"Hehe! Brother Tu don't say such provocative things again.

Anyone who knows that there is a capable person under him, but that person is rebellious, will not feel good in his heart.

However, then again, we were all betrayed by our subordinates. It's just that the difference is only 50 steps and 100 steps. So no one is qualified to laugh at anyone!" said the broad-faced youth.

Hearing this, the dove-faced man nodded, and said, "What Brother Mu said is extremely true. It's a sarcastic mistake again, please forgive me!"

"All right, guys, don't talk about this pointless gossip.

Now on the battlefield in front, the two sides are completely in a state of stalemate, but at this moment, they are all tired. We're ready to make a move!"

At this time, an old man with a hawk-nosed said.

When the three of them heard this, they watched carefully for a moment, and sure enough, they saw that on the battlefield, most of the monks on both sides were tired.

Obviously, after a period of fighting, those people's mana consumption was not small.

At the moment, he either bowed his head or nodded his head, agreeing with the old man's words.

At this moment, suddenly, the blue-eyed beauty retracted her gaze, frowned, looked at the eagle-nosed old man, and said, "But, Brother Huo, can we just cut straight into the battlefield like this?"

Hearing this, the dove-faced man and the broad-faced young man also looked at the old man.

The eagle-nosed old man shook his head, looked at the Taiji battlefield, and said:

"Of course not.

Our goal, after all, is the treasure that the two adults said, not to fight with each other to obtain the contribution of the gods.

And now, looking at the battle situation, that precious treasure must be on those five Shanhemen monks.

Among them, it is very likely to be in the hands of the Scarface girl who is tightly guarded by the four people and is sitting cross-legged pranayama.

Therefore, the tactics I will wait for a while should be to go straight to the other place and directly forcibly seize the treasure. ”

"But in this case, wouldn't it be like the group of monks in front of you, who were intercepted by those monks on the other side?

Those interceptors are not worth mentioning to our team, but they are a waste of time.

Although that bit of time can be said to be not worth mentioning, but Brother Huo, you see that now, the personnel on both sides are constantly rushing to hear the noise, and the battle situation has changed in a blink of an eye.

If the reinforcements of the Shanhemen Brigade arrive because of that delay of time, we will be in a bitter battle at that time.

Although we are not afraid, I think this point cannot be ignored. The broad-faced young man pondered for a while and said.

The eagle-nosed old man nodded, smiled slightly, and said:

"What Brother Mu said is reasonable.

Therefore, our initial formation was that everyone attacked and killed together, surrounded and stepped forward in a fan shape, making the appearance of reinforcements to save their comrades.

When they get close to the battlefield, they change their formation and ignore those who rebel.

Our four teams of men and horses, but from several different directions, front, back, left and right, quickly attacked and killed the five people, and the two sides were caught off guard!"

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful! What the local brother said, it is indeed a wonderful tactic!" the dove-faced man hurriedly stroked his palm and praised.

The eagle-nosed old man laughed.

The blue-eyed beauty glanced at the battlefield from afar and said, "Since that's the case, let's do it immediately!"

Hearing this, the broad-faced young man and the dove-faced man nodded, and the eagle-nosed old man also stopped smiling.

At that moment, they all turned around and issued orders to their respective monks to attack the enemy.

Almost at the same time, I could see that most of the monks on both sides of the battle on the field were pale-

In the southwest of the battlefield, more than seventy zhang away, above the gray and black stone pile, in the gray and white smoke shrouded the space, the golden-faced man surnamed Yin looked at the grimace Shen Jia, broke the silence, and said: "Big brother, in today's battle situation, we should take action." ”

Hearing this, the grimace Shen Jia glanced at it from a distance, then withdrew his gaze from afar, bowed his head slightly, and said, "It's indeed time!"

As he spoke, he turned around and instructed the cultivators to say a few words, and the white light in one hand lit up, and as he flexed his fingers, the white light quickly dispersed in all directions.

At that moment, the gray smoke rolled violently and fluctuated.

In a moment, Shen Jia's spell suddenly stopped, the smoke dissipated, and everyone's figures appeared!

In the northwest direction of the battlefield, more than seventy zhang away, a green grass is above the sky, and the faint purple qi is in the space.

Suddenly, the thin and tall young man of the Purple Qi Palace's commander laughed fiercely, waved his hand, and said, "Withdraw from the invisible prohibition and prepare to attack!" Now, it's time for us to clean up the mess!"

"Obey, young master!" the big man with raised eyebrows who respectfully stood on one side heard this, and immediately responded.

Between the words, he turned around, glanced at the hazy purple qi around him, stretched out his right hand, palmed it to the sky, and issued a spell in his mouth, while his left hand was pinched.

At that moment, those purple qi paused slightly, and the drifting action suddenly stopped, and then they seemed to have received some order, and in the whistling sound, they all walked towards the palm of the right hand of the big man with hanging eyebrows.

After a while, it condensed into a purple ball the size of a half-fist in his palm, and the surface of the purple ball was covered with spiritual patterns, crystal clear, and wisps of purple qi wafting in it.

And at this time, the purple qi outside the four sides had already dissipated, and the group cultivation appeared!

......

Yuan Yi and the others who were fighting fiercely in the mountains and rivers, suddenly, saw a large number of monks in the west direction, wearing blue, yellow, red and black, but they were the Heavenly God Dao bandits, and their number was as many as a thousand people, equivalent to the sum of the two warring parties present.

As soon as they appeared, under the leadership of the four bandit leaders of the False Dan Realm, they were divided into four waves, forming a fan-shaped formation, with awe-inspiring killing intent, and were preparing to attack.

At that moment, everyone couldn't help but look horrified!

However, immediately after, almost at the same time, no more than ten zhang away from those Dao bandits, white mist and purple qi flashed, and two teams of people also flashed out of it.

Yuan Yi couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it at this time.

One of the teams was mostly the Yellow Turban Mountain people he had only seen in the Longmen Trial, and the number was four or five hundred, accounting for almost the total number of Yellow Turban Mountain thieves.

Although most of them are still decorated with green robes and yellow scarves, the leading grimace Shen Jia, the golden-faced man, and the old man Chi Lei are all dressed in gold robes.

At the cuffs of the garment, an intricate charm pattern is engraved.

Such a style is the symbol of the Fu Immortal Pavilion robe, like the silver mountain and river gate robe, and the purple purple qi palace robe.

Obviously, they were all the forces to which Fu Immortal Pavilion belonged.

On the other team, there were also a lot of Longmen Dao prisoners, but the person at the head was the tall and thin young man who had a conflict with him, and he was dressed in a purple qi palace suit.

Obviously, those more than 300 monks were the people of the Purple Qi Palace.

However, they actually appeared unanimously when the group cultivation power was greatly consumed, obviously with bad intentions.

Yuan Yi attacked the bandits with sword qi on the one hand, and looked at the enemy from afar, while muttering for a moment, and then looked at the bandits' reaction.

At this look, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

I saw that most of the bandits were overjoyed when they saw the coming reinforcements.

However, the curly-haired old man, the young man with red mole, the middle-aged scribe and other leaders saw the coming, but their faces were ugly, and they were gloomy one by one.

Yuan Yi thought about it slightly, looked at those Dao bandits again for a while, and noticed that the leader was cultivating.

Immediately, he secretly speculated that it was probably the four false Dan leaders who were some kind of Five Elements Divine Envoys, and the curly-haired old man and the others were very likely at this moment, one was afraid of coming up to take the credit, and the other was afraid of being punished by them.

After all, now, nominally, each of them is under the hands of those four.

But looking at the appearance at this moment, when the target was discovered, no one informed them, and the curly-haired old man and the others wanted to swallow such a great merit alone.

In addition, more importantly, the more than 1,000 Heavenly God Dao bandits, like the Purple Qi Palace, Fu Immortal Pavilion and others, probably also had a different kind of malice.

Looking at this situation, it is obvious that before, they all had the idea of the fisherman Yellow Sparrow, and they had been silently watching the people fighting on the field, treating everyone as those desperate sandpiper mussels and yellow cicadas and praying mantis chasing each other.

At this time, the three parties who showed their figures were stunned for a moment, but they didn't expect that there were two waves of people lurking at such a close distance.

At that moment, among those Heavenly God Dao bandits, the four leading people just glanced at each other, and then issued an attack and kill order in unison.

The fan-shaped formation suddenly moved, and at the same time, one by one, the magic weapons in the hands of the Dao bandits attacked, killing the two teams of monks in the left and right directions in front of them.

The Fu Immortal Pavilion forces led by Grimace Shen Jia, as well as the cultivators of the Purple Qi Hall led by the tall and thin youth, as soon as Fang showed his figure, he could see that on the left and right, the black and oppressive Heavenly God Dao bandit army couldn't help but change his complexion greatly, and he gasped, his heart pounding violently.

What they didn't expect was that there were so many enemy troops in ambush near them.

But before the two leaders could issue an order, the cultivators saw that the sky had darkened, and thunder and lightning, fireballs, white smoke, black fog, swords, and spears were all kinds of attacks.

At this moment, their faces couldn't help but change greatly, and then they didn't care about the orders of the leader, they all looked frightened, roared angrily, and sacrificed all kinds of defensive magic objects.

In a moment, the group attack was exhausted.

With just one blow, the bandits were caught off guard, and the two waves of monks instantly lost more than 100 people.

Immediately afterwards, the shouts of killing began, and the bandits killed.

In desperation, the cultivators of the Purple Qi Hall Fu Immortal Pavilion could only fight desperately.

At the moment, on the plain of bloody battles, the fierce battle between the three parties at the moment has opened up a second battlefield, and the picture of Weng and Sparrow fighting is staged!

...... (To be continued.) )