The evil qi on Gu Zichen's body seemed to be substantial, and more than ten sergeants who were only in the late stage of the Cultivation God Realm were instantly swallowed into it, and in the blink of an eye, the evil qi dissipated, and more than ten skeleton frames came into everyone's eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The young officer surnamed Bu had a look of horror in his eyes, he didn't expect Gu Zichen to be so reckless in anger and kill his sergeant in public.

The rest of the foreign monks also changed their faces greatly, and they looked at Gu Zichen with some incredulity, but everyone reacted extremely quickly, turned in unison, and instantly fell on Situ Jingguo.

Gu Zichen was so upright and upright, and he killed the officers and soldiers of Yu State in public, this was the biggest provocation to Yu State and Situ Jingguo, and it was absolutely unbearable.

Even if the young officer surnamed Bu provoked Gu Zichen before, it was definitely not enough to resist Gu Zichen's crime of killing the sergeant of Yu State in public.

In such a situation, it is absolutely bold to do such a great thing.

Gu Zichen did not have the slightest regret in his heart, Gu Zichen deeply remembered that when he first arrived in the Jiuding Continent, at the entrance of the small wild forest, Xue Chengxuan, the general of Huo Dongcheng, was wild and uninhibited, and he stood up to the sky and the earth as he wanted, Gu Zichen was very envious at that time.

However, since he was attached to the Jiuding Continent, Gu Zichen has been suppressing his nature due to his strength and the development of his family, and he has been careful to maneuver, not daring to have the slightest deviance, and gradually becoming slippery and philistine, making Gu Zichen himself look down on himself a little.

However, since he advanced to the Condensing Realm, Gu Zichen instantly felt that to a certain extent, he was able to control his own destiny, and his originally cautious style of acting was naturally abandoned by Gu Zichen.

It can't be said that he can do whatever he wants, but Gu Zichen will definitely not suppress his nature anymore, and it is all up to his heart to kill or fight.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Situ Jingguo was so opposed by Gu Zichen that he was an army, his face was instantly filled with anger, and his body turned into the coercion of the Great Cultivator of the Divine Realm, like a god, and suddenly attacked Gu Zichen, with the intention of killing Gu Zichen with one blow.

"Hehe, you Yu country has done a good job, send our foreign monks to the beast tide, clean up the competitors for you Yu monks in advance, so that outsiders can't find fault, admire, admire!"

Gu Zichen suddenly showed a smile at Situ Jingguo, his figure flashed, and he suddenly rushed towards the city protection array. At this moment, the already precarious city protection array, with the last trace of life, suddenly dissipated, exposing Anyang City to the beast tide.

Suddenly, the hundreds of thousands of beast tide armies that were originally fierce and had the upper hand, with a fierce momentum, all kinds of attacks suddenly attacked thousands of foreign monks.

The purple fireball of the Purple Sun Elephant, the power of thunder and lightning of the ionized deer, the cold flame of the Ice Wave Wolf, the corrosive liquid of the Darkscale Bee, and the wind blade of the Crystal Earth Eagle all fell, and suddenly poured down like heavy rain, smashing down on the foreign monks outside the curtain.

Although most of the thousands of foreign cultivators were cultivators of the God Refining Realm and above, and there were only a few cultivators of the Cultivation God Realm, such a wave of attacks came in, and in the blink of an eye, there were three or four hundred monks, and if they were not careful, they fell, completely overwhelmed by all kinds of attacks.

Gu Zichen had a solemn meaning in his eyes, his body was firmly wrapped in a layer of cyan light mask, and countless fireballs, thunderbolts, and wind blades slipped away as soon as they touched the cyan light mask, and did not pose a fatal threat to the cyan light mask.

Gu Zichen's eyes moved slightly, and he looked back at Situ Jingguo, but when he saw that Situ Jingguo, who was originally angry, he was firmly hiding behind the newly set light curtain at this time, and he had no intention of pursuing Gu Zichen again.

Gu Zichen showed a hint of a smile on his face, glanced at his mouth, and turned his gaze to the beast tide facing the enemy again.

Gu Zichen's divine sense was strong, and it was precisely because he observed that the great array of the city protector was about to completely collapse that he dared to kill the soldiers of Yu Guo in public, and it was precisely because he predicted that Situ Jingguo would not make additional trouble for himself after the collapse of the great array.

If he falls under the attack of the beast tide, then everything will be over, and Situ Jingguo, including Yuguo, will no longer bear the reputation appeal of the sergeant being killed in public and needing to be maintained.

If Gu Zichen survived under the beast tide, Situ Jingguo would naturally be able to trouble Gu Zichen again, and it would not damage Situ Jingguo's reputation, so if Situ Jingguo sat firmly on the Diaoyutai platform, how could he risk killing Gu Zichen again.

In this way, it is better to let Gu Zichen go first and help his side kill a few more demon beasts, but kill two birds with one stone.

Such a thought passed away in Gu Zichen's mind, and Gu Zichen suddenly found that thousands of foreign monks had comprehended the power of the beast tide under the first wave of attack of the beast tide, and he was immediately frightened.

Some cunning people even flashed their figures, wanting to bypass the beasts and flee in the direction of the south gate of Anyang City.

"Innocent!"

Gu Zichen's eyes showed a trace of contempt, but at this moment, his complexion changed instantly, and he almost blurted out, warning loudly: "Be careful of illusion!"

However, it was too late, but seeing the thirty or forty thousand phantom foxes that had not taken any action, their figures suddenly moved, and their tails wagged at thousands of foreign monks, and suddenly, streams of strange fragrance and white gas, like air, instantly emitted and lingered towards everyone.

Gu Zichen's divine sense was strong, and he was the first to discover the abnormal movement of the phantom fox, and he originally had the color of luck. However, the group attack of the Phantom Fox seems to have a large array bonus, and the foreign fragrance and white gas emitted by a single Phantom Fox are only a thin layer, and it seems that there is not much deterrent power.

However, as soon as the strange fragrance and white gas emitted by the thirty or forty thousand phantom foxes took shape, the strange fragrance seemed to be substantial, and instantly formed a mass of fragrant liquid, turning into a pond with a lingering fragrance, which suddenly drenched down to everyone and poured on everyone's shield.

At the same time, almost two or three breaths, the white gas turned into a white cloud with the size of dozens of acres, with a light and fluttering turbulent meaning, but the speed was extremely fast, and a flicker, enveloping everyone in the white cloud.

In an instant, with the pouring of the fragrant liquid and the wrapping of the white clouds, Gu Zichen suddenly found that half of the people fell into the illusion in an instant, without the slightest defense, and stood in place stupidly.

The light shield that originally guarded the monk, under the unconscious maintenance of the monk, the light instantly began to fade, and only the spontaneous protector of the light mask remained.

"It's not good, this battle is also dangerous!"

If the thousands of monks Gu Zichen belonged to could unite and use the cultivation of all people to be a great realm higher than the beast tide, it would be extremely possible to support a quarter of an hour or even half an hour. Now half of the monks had been struck suddenly, and it was almost impossible to delay for another quarter of an hour.

Inferred from this, the beast tide seemed to be commanded by an extremely skilled commander, and the rhythm of each attack was extremely delicate, and the foreign monk where Gu Zichen was had just fallen into an illusion.

But seeing that from within the beast tide, all the purple sun elephants suddenly attacked in unison. All the purple flames, forming a sea of flames three or four acres in size, with a scorching heat, suddenly greeted everyone under the hood. (To be continued.) )