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Among them, there are [-] Qi Lingjun, [-] monks from the Lingfu, and many masters with supernatural powers.
They marched very fast, trying to catch up with the flying treasure ship of Tai Cang.
But those treasure ships were so fast that no matter how they chased them, it would be of no avail.
So the Xuanji Treasure Ship flew ahead, passing through military camps and cities.
A large number of ordinary soldiers supporting Qi Ling's rule were massacred by Tai Cang.
More than a million ordinary soldiers died in the hands of Tai Cang soldiers.
It went on like this for another five days.
When Qi Ling's army finally came to a mountain stream.
Suddenly, the sky was overcast with clouds, a series of fireworks descended from the sky, and a fiery monster roared out!
Many restrictions at both ends of the mountain stream disappeared, revealing many Tai Cang troops.
They all raised their spears towards the Qi Ling Army in the mountain stream!
Countless supernatural powers, containing the majesty of Yan Ming's four capital formations and the angry flame battle formation, descended from the sky.
There is also the Jingxiao Army, who is using archery supernatural powers, and shoots terrifying spiritual arrows!
These Qiling soldiers, these few days have been taken by the Taicang Treasure Ship to rush around, and they have seen many Jingguan. At first, they were very vigilant, but today, their vigilance has long since turned into hatred and bone-eating hatred .
At this moment, the Taicang army, who were only concerned with fleeing, suddenly hid their breath and set up an ambush, which made the Qi Ling army bewildered!
They hurriedly operated the Qiling army formation.
There is also a strong man in the Lingfu standing horizontally, using magical powers to protect the soldiers.
Treasures were sacrificed one after another and turned into large shields, boulders, and barriers to resist the thunder attack of the Taicang soldiers.
Even so, there are still thousands of Qiling soldiers who died in an ambush.
At this moment, a powerful force came from the void, and a sacred altar spread across the void, suppressing it!
A mountain-like handprint flew out from the altar, and slapped the Tai Cang Yinwei on the side of the mountain fiercely!
Its momentum is turbulent and surging, as if the sea encounters a storm, and the waves rushing towards the sky.
The two thousand Taicang Silver Guards on the top of the mountain were running the formation of the four capitals of Yan and Ming. The general of the silver guards, Pang Sui, held up his pitch-black spear, and spirit energy flowed out from the tip of the spear.
Immediately, formations appeared under their feet, filling every Taicang Silver Guard with strength!
There was another blue-faced fangs, and a phantom of hundreds of feet with disheveled hair suddenly condensed out, and the ferocity in the eyes was clear and palpable!
This is the Yan Ming Lingdu Grand Formation controlled by Pang Sui!
Lingdu Zhenling followed the two thousand silver guards to raise their guns in unison, bursting out with amazing power, impressing the huge handprints!
Want to resist the handprints of the altar!
But how can the power of the altar be easily resisted?
When Yan Mingling's spirit collided with the handprint of the altar.
But in a mere moment, the spirits of the Lingdu array turned into spirit yuan and dissipated away.
But the power of the altar handprints has not diminished in the slightest!
Qi Ling, a strong man in the Lingfu who turned into a spirit, all of them showed joy when they saw this scene, and they said in a hurry: "The minister living in the tomb has made a move!"
"The official in the tomb risked Qi Ling's defeat and returned to Qi Ling just to kill the ignorant Tai Chu Ji Xia!"
"Kill! Kill all these Tai Cang people, and build up their heads into the capital!"
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Many spiritual masters have many thoughts in their minds in just one thought.
And when the handprint of the altar was about to fall, thousands of Taicang soldiers on the mountain on the right side of the mountain stream all died!
A huge shadow rises from the earth.
It also turned into a huge shadow handprint and blasted into the void!
A head-on collision with the altar handprint!
The mammoth spiritual energy dissipated, turning the hills on both sides into powder.
The Taicang Army, which was earlier in operation of Lingyuan, was fine.
The two handprints disappeared.
The clouds and mists in the sky cleared away, suddenly revealing a strong man with an ordinary face.
The breath on his body is like an abyss, which cannot be bottomed out!
This is a strong man close to the altar!
And from the shadow of the collapsed mountain, a thin-faced existence gradually emerged.
He looked at the strong man near the altar.
"Who are you?" The strong man near the altar suddenly asked.
Zhang Jiao didn't open his mouth.
At this moment, more than a dozen monks from the Qilingling Mansion suddenly shot at the Taicang Silver Guard who had just stood firm on the mountain that had just collapsed!
There are more than [-] Qiling soldiers forming an army formation, trying to strangle them!
Divine power came across.
At this moment, many Taicang phalanxes rushed out from the other side of the mountain!
They walked in the mountain streams and on the collapsed hills.
The momentum is getting stronger and stronger.
Amazing!
Among them, there are also several strong men from the Lingfu, who circulate the spirit yuan to meet the supernatural powers of the Qiling Lingfu.
"who are you?"