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Chapter 114 Ghost Town God Appears, Army Battle Altar

"Ghosts hold the lamp, people watch the theater, avoid it..."

"You child, born with the image of a hozen, why don't you learn from the old man, so that you won't even be able to win over your mother-in-law..."

"What kind of heroes in the Jianghu, don't think about it, the Jianghu of our men is to be able to make a living with peace of mind..."

"When you have a baby, you have to take responsibility, and you have to learn to pretend to be confused..."

Yuan Teng stood there dumbfounded, his whole body was cold and he was at a loss.

The deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood made him want to kill that demon...

But the young and old in the family depend on one person to live...

What should I do?
Yuan Teng bit his lip and seemed to be ten years older for a moment.

"Back off!"

Accompanied by a cold voice, Guo Luquan grabbed him and retreated continuously.

Yuan Teng was startled suddenly, only then did he realize that the army formation was changing.

The Xuanwu banner soared, and the heavily armored sergeant thundered forward and stood on the shield wall...

The Suzaku fire flag retreated, rows of rockets drew their bows...

Yuan Teng swallowed, a trace of hope appeared in his eyes.

……

Wang Xuance shot across the horse with a calm expression on his face.

Just when the Night Lantern of the Hundred Ghosts appeared again, the surrounding scene also changed suddenly. Hundreds of ghosts came out together, and the dark wind and black mist were wrapped in green fire and floated up and down.

But the soldiers of the government army have long been used to this thing.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Bahuang's frightened drum vibrated, and the approaching ghosts turned into Yin Qi and scattered.

The banner was unfurled, and the army formation changed instantly.

Xuanwu is in front, Suzaku is behind, and the wings of the green dragon and white tiger are retracted.

This is a defensive formation.

It is not the ghosts to guard against, but the sacrificial altar above.

That's right, the moment the Hundred Ghosts Night Lantern appeared, Wang Xuan sensed that something was wrong.

The chaotic dance of ghosts is just confusing, and what is even more frightening is that the entire ghost city seems to come to life in an instant, and the terrifying yin and qi gather at the altar above, turning into black clouds billowing hundreds of meters away.

In the black cloud, three blood-red eyes slowly opened.

Strict and indifferent, like a god in the world.

"Ghost City God!"

Guo Luquan exclaimed in surprise, and said bitterly: "My lord, this is a sorcery of obscenity and sacrifice. It uses ghost towns to refine evil gods. No wonder the demons linger on this place and never leave."

Then, he looked around and gritted his teeth, and said, "This Hundred Ghost Night Lantern was restrained by the Eight Desolation Shocking God Drum, and the Yaodao would rather destroy a heavy magic weapon than consume the army formation."

"You can't get entangled with him, you must destroy the sacrificial altar as soon as possible."

Wang Xuan nodded and said: "Don't worry Mr. Guo, I know."

Yes, he has already seen the key.

The current situation is that the demon way uses the yin energy of the ghost city to refine evil things, and cannot leave the altar, so it blocks the way with a hundred ghost night lights.

And the other party sacrificed the unrefined ghost city god, presumably it was the second hand to guard the altar.

Wang Xuan's change of formation was also tit for tat.

The sacrificial altar mobilizes the spirit of ghosts in the city,

The army gathers thousands of people with evil energy,

Who is strong and who is weak, always have to touch first.

After the formation of the army changed, the momentum also changed instantly.

"Xuanwu Formation, suddenly!"

Following Liu Shun's angry shout, the heavy-armored shield wall rumbled forward.

Accompanied by the rhythm of the Bahuang Shocking God Drum, the earth shakes like a mountain.

"Stop them!"

Liu Shouming's face changed slightly, and he pinched the formula to point to a black altar on the altar.

Roar!
The fierce ghost that Luo Laowai transformed suddenly let out a shrill howl, and the night lantern of the Hundred Ghosts was so windy that it rushed towards the army formation without hesitation.

Wang Xuan looked indifferent, and waved his hand.

Behind Ugly Buddha's shoulders, the big flag of the general was suspended immediately, the three strange sun, moon and stars flickered slightly on the flag, and the basalt array in front of it instantly glowed with black evil light.

Boom!
The moment the Hundred Ghosts Night Travel Lantern hit, the black evil light like rippling water suddenly condensed, like a majestic mountain, and like a piece of iron.

Xuanwu dominates water, combining rigidity and softness, and strong when encountering strong.

clap la la...

Without any accidents, the Night Lantern of the Hundred Ghosts fell apart and fell to the ground, and one after another ghostly spirits scattered in all directions, and were instantly crushed by the Bahuang Jingshen Drum.

"master!"

Yuan Teng finally couldn't help calling out.

Luo Laowai's ghost seemed to be stunned for a moment, then smiled, and collapsed in the sound of the eight wild and terrifying drums.

The army is still moving forward, like an armored beast.

"It turned out to be the Four Elephants Qimen Formation!"

Liu Shouming's face was ugly, he bit his middle finger, and pressed it against a statue of the City God.

Call ~
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up over the altar.

In the [-]-meter-long black cloud where the Yin Qi gathered, a ten-meter-long hand stretched out in an instant, like an illusion, wrapped in the ghostly fire of the Yin Wind, and slapped it down.

"Shield formation!"

Seeing this, Liu Shun waved the Xuanwu banner.

All the giant shields were lifted up at once.

boom!
A loud bang.

The faces of the dozens of soldiers who took the lead turned red, and their feet left half-meter marks on the ground.

Fortunately, they gritted their teeth and hurried forward, so the Xuanwu formation did not collapse.

"What a ghost city god!"

Wang Xuan snorted coldly, "Qinglong Suzaku, arrow array!"

Du Chunniang and Mo Yunxiao then raised their hands.

Sigh, arrows rain like locusts.

Thousands of sharp arrows flew out.

There are many changes in the Sixiang Qimen formation, and this is one of them.

Qinglong wood qi and Zhuque fire qi cooperate with each other to create a vision:

The rain of arrows ignited each other in the sky, turning into a bloody sea of ​​flames and covering the entire street.

"not good!"

Liu Shouming's scalp was numb with fright, and he drove a statue of the City God again.

Two big hands stretched out from the black cloud, wrapped in the dark wind and black mist to protect the altar.

Puff puff!
The rain of flame arrows fell on it, and they were all bounced off.

"See how many hands you have!"

Wang Xuan's expression was indifferent, and he followed suit.

Taiyin Xuansha immediately spun in front of the arrow.

Not only that, the big flag of the main general behind him also fluttered and danced, and the evil energy of the entire army array was blessed at the same time.

The small three-talented army formation, deduced ground-breaking stunts, can gather the whole army for a single blow, but the four-element strange formation has a master general and a big flag, which can also exert the same effect.

Wang Xuan only felt that his arms were getting heavier and heavier, as if a giant python was trapped on the bowstring, it became more and more difficult to control, and when he reached the limit, he suddenly let go.

boom!
There was a loud noise, so fast that no one could see clearly.

The wooden platform under the altar of Yao Dao Liu Shouming's sacrificial offering burst suddenly, sending sawdust flying all over the sky.

The height of the sacrificial altar has its own mysteries, and it is adjusted according to the terrain.

All of a sudden, the sacrificial altar array collapsed.

puff!
Liu Shouming, who fell from mid-air, spat out a mouthful of blood, resisted internal injuries and twisted his body, his toes touched the ground, and his body leaped onto the beam of the house like a big bird.

"I want to run, but there is no way!"

Wang Xuan had already drawn the bow and arrow again.

boom!
There was another loud noise, and Liu Shouming's lower body was instantly splashed with blood, and he fell to the ground screaming.

In the art of military formation, the main general is the armor of fleeing.

As long as he stays in the formation, he can borrow the power of the army formation, even if he is cultivating energy to transform gods and old monsters, Wang Xuan dares to deal with them, let alone a cultivator with Five Qi Chaoyuan.

Of course, everything has its own way of restraint.

Others set up a sacrificial altar and could cast spells several miles away, if Wang Xuan was not in the army formation, he would be hit.

In the same way, the old monster who refines energy and transforms gods can also roam around and attack outside, breaking the formation first, and then standing up to kill the main general.

It depends on who has superb means and far-reaching calculations.

rumbling...

Accompanied by the muffled thunder, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated.

All the things on the altar fell to the ground naturally.

Crash, the black altar shattered, Luo Laowei's head rolled out, and a strange blood talisman was pierced on his forehead.

"master!"

Yuan Teng let out a miserable cry, flew out, tremblingly hugged Luo Lao with his head tilted.

Guo Luquan sighed and shook his head: "It turned out to be a soul-suppressing technique, and it is a blessing to be able to be relieved."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and pasted the three city god statues with black paper talismans one by one, shook his head at Wang Xuan and said, "My lord, this statue of the city god is a thing of the Sheji Temple, it can store the power of the city god to decorate the altar, but it has become an evil thing now. , how to deal with it?"

Wang Xuan thought for a while, "Trouble Mr. Guo to take care of it temporarily, go back and ask, maybe it will be useful."

He hadn't forgotten that the human skin thorn god map could be refined into a frightening drum, and he had rescued more than a dozen folk Dharma disciples in the demon nest in the eastern mountain range, so he might be able to fiddle with something.

After finishing speaking, he strode forward to Liu Shouming.

This monster is not dead yet, his lower body is bloody, and the fallen intestines are slowly wriggling like living things.

"Human alchemy..."

Wang Xuan frowned, "Students from the famous Taiyi sect, why do you learn this sorcery?"

"Hahaha…"

Liu Shouming's face was contorted in pain, and he smiled grimly and said, "Guess?"

Guo Luquan also came over and asked sharply, "What is the plot of the Bloody Thief, and what happened that day? Has Daoist Guo been killed?"

Liu Shouming didn't speak, but just looked at them resentfully, his pupils gradually lost their luster...

Old man Yang, the treasurer, also came, frowning and shaking his head: "Those evil cultivators who are hiding everywhere are fine. What good did the blood-clothed thief give to make all Taiyi sect disciples rebel?"

"Lord, look!"

Just as she was talking, Du Chunniang suddenly pointed to the south of the city.

I saw the thick black mist over there, and there was a little white light jumping up and down in the middle...

(End of this chapter)