Main text Chapter 330: The God-conferring Knot (Forty)
Following Linghu Qian's order, the fifteen city-slaying weapons and the phantoms of white tigers in the sky all aimed at the same place this time!
"Boom!" The spiritual light shone, and a small hole was opened in the black light screen! But it was instantly blocked by the water curtain.
"Buzz!" The black light curtain of Taiyi Wuji Formation shook sharply, and it could be felt from inside... The offensive outside suddenly increased!
"Ha..." Xu Yangyi took a deep breath and suddenly opened his eyes.
"Bit the hook!"
At the Linghu family, three thousand people attacked the Yulin Guards. I am also tempting the other party to go deeper step by step!
"Send the order to everyone! Next, no one is allowed to move out without my order!" He turned around and ordered everyone solemnly.
"Fellow Daoist Xu!" Mr. Zhao did not accept the order immediately, but asked hurriedly: "I don't understand... why? The Taiyi Wuji Formation clearly has the ability to defend the Linghu family for a long time! Why not use it? They can't afford it. We can afford it!”
"One hour... no, fifty minutes! Every minute the White Tiger Palace is in danger! Why don't you activate the formation?"
Xu Yangyi didn't answer. After a long time, he calmly said, "I have my reasons."
Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment, staring at the vibrating black light curtain. This was destroying the city... No matter how strong the fortress was, it was only five hundred meters in size! The Linghu family's entire army was dispatched, but they still didn't fight back?
"Give me a guarantee." Three seconds later, he seemed to have made up his mind, and said in a hoarse voice with red eyes: "Guarantee me... the Zhao family will not bleed into a river!"
"Okay!" Xu Yangyi looked directly at Mr. Zhao without any hesitation: "I, Xu Yangyi, don't make promises casually. But once I make a promise, I will definitely keep it."
"I guarantee that if there is no accident, all the monks on site will be unscathed!"
Mr. Zhao looked at him directly for a few seconds, rubbed his gums hard, said nothing, turned around and left.
Chu Zhaonan didn't give him any guarantee, he just nodded and left the scene.
"Director's order! No one is allowed to act without permission from the director!" "Director Xu ordered that all private actions are prohibited!"
"Master..." In the side hall, a monk watched the mountain guarding formation shake violently. Then, a small hole was revealed through which he could see the sky outside, and then disappeared in an instant. He felt very anxious!
how so?
Even the mountain-protecting formation can't stop the Linghu family?
The heartbeat was like a drum, and the countless young faces were full of nervousness. Despite this, no one left their post.
"Please fight." After a while, a monk next to him said hoarsely: "If this continues, it will be a slow death! Only by rushing out and fighting can there be a glimmer of hope."
"No way..." In this room, there were a total of twelve spirit-gathering cannons, all aimed at the main entrance. A monk gritted his teeth and said: "I think... the initial attack was very violent? Why, how could it be impossible to defend it? Woolen cloth?"
"Order from the helmsman!" At this moment, a paper crane flew over, and Mr. Zhao's voice sounded majestic: "No one is allowed to act without permission from Daoist Fellow Xu. Violators will be killed."
Silence, everyone looks at me and I look at you.
What kind of strange order is this?
Xu Yangyi had no idea what the monks were thinking, and the ambition in his heart became more and more intense.
"It's still a little bit... It's just a little bit..." Xu Yangyi's breathing was a little rapid. Can the other party notice the "rules" he created, the "patterns" of the mountain-protecting formation?
Only by paying attention will this real flesh and blood millstone be fully effective!
Time passed by minute by minute. In Yulin Guard, the ground rumbled like a small earthquake. In the silence, everyone clenched their weapons and stared at the shaking light curtain.
One rune dimmed...another rune dimmed...Xu Yangyi did not mobilize any more defensive runes. He closed his eyes and silently counted the numbers in his heart.
"599...600!" Ten minutes later, he opened his eyes again, not caring about the defensive array of the mountain guard, and clicked on two hexagrams at the same time.
Li Gua! Zhen Gua!
Shock becomes thunder, separation becomes fire!
Two murderous hexagrams!
"Life is like a play, it all depends on acting. Since you want to act, you have to act to the extreme." He breathed a long sigh of relief and looked deeply: "The last hook... If in the next ten minutes, you all attack with all your strength , Longsu Province, I will let you see a scene of despair..."
People outside will never know that the patterns they explore are entirely man-made by Xu Yangyi as the hub. Because... there has never been a precedent of being surrounded by 3,000 people and 100 people dared to deliberately expose flaws!
"That's right!" From the outside, Linghu Qian and Linghu Chaofeng's eyes sparkled again!
That's right...
Binary rules, two attacks, two defenses, ten minutes in between, the first two ten minutes, they are all exploring, and this ten minutes...
It’s time to completely destroy the Habayashi Guard Fortress!
"Yu!!!" This voice was not full of nervousness, but full of murderous intent! expect!
If you resist this wave, the Xingtian Army will be wiped out in the next ten minutes!
"Broken Bone Department..." Among the crowd, at some point, a high platform was built. An old man with disheveled hair stood on the high platform, raising his hands hoarsely: "Sacrifice the Zhen Clan's magical weapon! Haotian Flag! "
"Start with all your strength! Leave no spare effort! Conquer this city! The name of my Bone Broken Department will forever be engraved on the monument of the Linghu family!"
"The white tiger is immortal!"
"White Tiger! Immortal!!" As he roared like crazy, hundreds of monks below the stage roared in unison, shaking the sky.
At the same time, a green light rose from below the stage! In the green light, it seemed as if a fairy was scattering flowers, as if Laozi was riding a cow, and thousands of scenes overlapped and finally turned into a gray flag.
It seemed ordinary, but as the flag appeared, a chilling murderous aura swept across the whole venue!
"The Bone Crusher Department is ready to fight to the death..." Linghu Chaofeng's heart was bleeding, and he bowed deeply to the old man.
There was no way not to fight to the death.
There was no reason not to go all out.
In the sky, the White Tiger Hall was crumbling, and in front of them... with the surge of spiritual power just now... the endless thunder light had already enveloped the entire Yulin Guard!
Zhen Gua!
Not only that... just outside the Yulin Guard, a circle of purple flames burst out! It separated the Yulin Guard and the Linghu family into two sections!
Purple... more than 7,000 degrees! Enough to turn a person into ash in an instant!
"Give it to me..." Linghu Qian took a deep breath, his chest bulged, and then he roared in the voice of a monster: "Stop it!!"
"Blood coagulation department." On the other side, a middle-aged monk, holding a broken scimitar in his hand, heard this, wiped his hand, and a strange eye suddenly opened on the scimitar, looking at the middle-aged man: "The demon sword cuts three times, this is the last time."
"I hope the senior will help!" The middle-aged monk and hundreds of people nearby knelt down together.
"Yes."
With a strange scream, the demon sword rushed into the air!
At this moment, there was no moon in the sky.
The demon sword rose into the air, and a blood-red moonlight filled the restriction, making the moon in the sky indifferent.
"Boom!" At the same time, the lightning that enveloped the body of the Yulin Guard turned into a purple thunder dragon, with countless arcs jumping on it, roaring, and rushed towards the three thousand Linghu soldiers frantically! Even the road on the road turned into a piece of charcoal!
"Swish!" In front of it, a gray flag suddenly unfolded, fluttering in the wind, and it actually grew to more than 100 meters in half a second! It rolled towards the Thunder Dragon fiercely!
In the blood-red space, a space crack silently cracked, dark and deep, like a black hole in the air, completely rolling up the Thunder Dragon!
"Puff!" At the same time, all the monks of the Broken Bone Department trembled together, hundreds of monks, at least half of them screamed hoarsely, and billions of electric snakes jumped from their seven orifices, turning the Broken Bone Department into a thunder and lightning hell!
People died silently, this is the war of monks, without the power of atomic bombs, but more weird, more bloody and straightforward.
Xu Yangyi would not care about these monks, just like the Linghu family... never considered whether he would be torn into pieces if the Xingtian Legion failed.
He treated me like this, and I treated him like this!
On the other side, the demon sword in the sky slashed down with one knife!
"Swish..."
Between heaven and earth, a white line is so eye-catching, as if... the sky and the earth are separated!
This magic weapon is surprisingly also a magic weapon that is very close to the foundation building!
The sea of fire was completely annihilated with this slash!
Linghu Qian looked up to the sky and roared, binary... ten minutes, this attack is over, and now it's time for the Linghu family to tear you into pieces!
"Linghu family!" Linghu Chaofeng took a step forward and shouted, and everyone around was silent. He said in a deep voice: "Everyone, success or failure depends on this one move!"
"The foundation we brought is enough to tear it to pieces! But we don't have time!" He pointed behind him suddenly: "Our clan land is being occupied by the other three families! Tell me, what should we do?"
There was no answer. A second later, a voice full of murderous intent roared: "Kill! Kill them all! Kill everything that stands in our way!"
"That's right! Kill them all!" "Roar!!" "The blood will not stop until we die!"
The roar was like a tide, shaking the four fields. The roar of three thousand people made the clouds in the sky retreat.
Linghu Chaofeng nodded deeply, pointed his hand forward, and his voice was as calm as the sea before the explosion: "So... rush in."
"Trampled them!!"
"Roar!!!" He was answered by countless roars! One figure after another, like ghosts in the dark night, rushed straight into the Xingtian Legion!
"Buzz..." A huge puppet slowly stood up from behind Linghu Qian. It was a two-hundred-meter-tall half-tiger giant, but half of it was corroded to the point that only bones were left. It carried a huge axe engraved with runes. Amid the deafening shouts and killing, it rushed towards the Yulin Guards like a moving fortress.
"Linghu Family Jingtian Division! Attack!" With a flag fluttering, three hundred half-tiger demon cultivators silently charged into the crowd, following the flag of the Jingtian Division.
They all carried the tragic taste of hundreds of battles on the battlefield. Even their armor was damaged, but no one looked down on them. In their eyes, there was only murderous intent!
This is a war of genocide!
This is a war of power against power!
After what happened just now, they could no longer help but regard the Xingtian Legion as a regular force.
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