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Chapter 133 Chong Mingyao's ghost fog, the army array suppresses the tide of corpses

Chapter 133 Chong Mingyao's ghost fog, the army array suppresses the tide of corpses
"Wang Wang!"

At the same time that Emperor Xuan gave the order, Ah Fu was also shaking his ears and roaring wildly, obviously restless.

"There are three powerful strands of evil energy..."

Wang Xuan's pupils shrank, and he jumped directly from the high cliff, his voice resounded through the valley:

"Raise the flag of the Four Elephants, and defend the formation!"

"Basalt army array for perimeter defense, form a shield array!"

The soldiers of the government army trained quickly, and at the same time as Emperor Xuan gave the order, their armor was rumbling, and they raised their shields and spears and quickly lined up.

boom!
The Xuanwu Army's outer shield array is dedicated to defense, and the White Tiger Army holds spears in the back to focus on melee combat. Behind them, the Qinglong Suzaku Second Army has set up an arrow formation, and the four flag bearers are all ready to fight.

This is the real defensive position, the four elephants are intertwined and condensed into one body. Although they cannot move, their defensive ability is the first.

The sergeants are all vigilant in their hearts.

Directly set up a defensive posture, everyone knows that there is a strong enemy attacking.

At the same time, Wang Xuan also jumped into the formation from the air.

Behind him, the general's flag fluttered, while he drew his bow and arrows, his eyes fixed on the front.

Under the night, the mountains in the distance are dark, and the forest sea is buzzing.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

Mo Huaixian drew out his long sword, his eyes were full of surprise.

Wang Xuan stared at the front and said in a deep voice: "The army of demons and evil spirits is coming, and there are three masters peeping secretly, they should all be in the realm of refining Qi and transforming into gods."

"what?!"

Mo Huaixian took a deep breath, "If the three practitioners of Qi Transformation Realm were to wreak havoc on the periphery, the army might not be able to sustain it."

Guo Shouqing also pulled out his long sword from behind, and said solemnly: "Fellow Taoists, we will walk around to support, and we must not let the army collapse."

All the priests clattered and pulled out their weapons, frowning.

In the army formation, the spells were disturbed by evil energy, and refining energy to transform into gods was far from what they could handle. Only by relying on the army formation to fight in close quarters could they survive.

Call ~
After half a stick of incense, the wind suddenly blew.

White mist poured in from the mouth of the valley like running water, and frost condensed on the ground with the naked eye. There seemed to be a woman crying in the air, and white shadows flickered faintly.

Guo Luquan frowned, "It's a ghost, it has condensed ghosts, and the invisible body plus illusion, the soldiers probably won't be able to see it."

Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Old Yang, release the heavy lamp!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Old man Yang nodded, and immediately opened the wooden box behind him.

I saw a half-meter-high cylindrical treasure lamp inside, similar to a Kongming lantern or a flower lantern, with a light gauze lampshade on the top and a spiritual wood base below, engraved with runes.

Old man Yang held the lamp and came under the banner of the chief general. With the influx of evil energy, the lamp holder buzzed and vibrated immediately, causing the spirit energy of heaven and earth to flow in and condense, flowing like white mist.

And inside the lampshade, the Jade Fire Essence burning with white fire also appeared.

The little chubby boy with the size of a thumb yawned, as if he was very excited about the sudden abundance of spiritual energy, he crawled around, and the flames on his body became more and more blazing.

hum!
The Chongming Lantern shone brightly and rose up, illuminating the surroundings immediately.

Those who are heavy on the light are fire and the sun, and they are beautiful and upright.

Except for lighting, this kind of light is best at destroying illusions and driving away evil spirits. As the Jade Fire Spirit grows, it will become stronger and stronger, just like the mature bodies supported by the Taiyi Pope, which shine day and night, and ghosts and monsters avoid them like thunder.

Even though Wang Xuan is still small, under the magnification of the Chongming Lantern, within a thousand meters it is like daylight, and it is not a problem to break the illusion.

There was a shrill scream, and ghosts and ghosts appeared one after another.

Most of them are women in white clothes with bleeding eyes, and some twisted sprites, water ghosts with wet skin and swollen skin...

Under the light of the heavy lamp, all the ghosts were covered in smoke and their figures were distorted.

"Fire arrows!"

Du Chunniang shouted angrily, and bloody fire rained out immediately, like burning oil, all the ghosts approaching disappeared in the bloody flames.

The cultivation of ghosts and ghosts is all about devouring the remnant souls first, and gradually growing stronger. They can use various tricks such as ecstasy, illusion, cold poison, etc. The strong ones can even set up ghost arrays to distort the space.

But their weakness is also obvious, without a physical body as a boat, once encountering the methods of destroying evil, such as thunder, divine light, or army fire, if they can't bear it, they will immediately lose their souls.

Almost instantly, all the ghosts within the range illuminated by the heavy lamp were wiped out.

Outside the valley mouth, the cold white mist suddenly stopped.

There was a shrill whistling sound, and a three-meter-high white flag flew out of the sky. The pole was made of gloomy black wood, the face of the flag was pale, with blood as ink, and some strange runes were painted on it. There was a pale flame burning.

At this place of the banner, ghost fires appeared in the white mist instantly, flying and circling, flowing into the banner like a tide.

"Yinmen Summoning Banner!"

Guo Luquan stared, his beard trembled and said: "This magic weapon is used to gather remnants of souls. Some evil cultivators use it to control fierce ghosts. When the banner stands up, it is equivalent to the magic altar of Yin soldiers."

As he said that, his expression suddenly changed, "By the way, if the evil spirit is in the realm of refining Qi and transforming into a god, you can use this banner to curse with the power of a ghost, sir, be careful!"

Wang Xuan's eyes were cold, "Don't worry, Mr. Guo."

As he spoke, he suddenly drew his bow and arrow.

boom!
There was a loud noise, the air wave rolled, and the arrow shot out with a flash of golden light.

With the blessing of the army formation, the speed of the rune and arrow is comparable to that of a flying sword.

However, the Soul Calling Banner twisted and dodged strangely, and flew into the night.

Immediately afterwards, the white mist surged out again. There were vague figures inside and heavy footsteps. Zombies dressed in rotting iron armor appeared one after another. The qi rushes to the face.

Guo Luquan gasped, "My lord, these are not ordinary zombies. If the old man's guess is correct, they should all be military soldiers."

"Military cultivators condense seven souls to refine their bodies. They are already as strong as fine steel. It is more troublesome to refine them into zombies. How come there are so many?"

Wang Xuan's face darkened slightly, "It must have been stolen from that ancient battlefield, let the arrows go, don't let them get close!"

With an order, arrows rained down.

Not only the Suzaku formation, but even the soldiers of the Azure Dragon Army also shot arrows at the same time, the wood energy and fire energy intermingled, forming a fire dragon immediately, devouring the army of zombies.

This move was used when breaking the ghost city of Shanyin. At that time, under one blow, all the ghosts blocking the way disappeared, but now its power has been greatly reduced.

Puff puff!
The rockets pierced through the iron armor and pierced into the body of the sergeant zombie, making a tinkling metal impact sound, and pierced less than half an inch.

Roar!
The faces of the zombies were black and rotten, baring their fangs and screaming crazily. The pale corpses spewed out, extinguishing the bloody evil fire, and rushed straight towards the army formation.

"Keep shooting arrows!"

Du Chunniang and Mo Yunxiao looked calm and did not panic.

Rune arrows are not omnipotent, and sooner or later they will meet their opponents. The purpose of their arrows is to delay the offensive and break up the opponent's formation.

Sure enough, some of the weaker zombies were covered in flames and turned into coke and fell to the ground, while the rushing ones fought on their own, unable to gather together into a tide.

"Shield array, hoo!"

Liu Shun shouted loudly, and the Xuanwu Army shield immediately blocked the rushing zombies, while the White Tiger Army soldiers behind them smashed the heads of the zombies with their spears flickering.

Xuanwu is good at defense, and the white tiger attacks, and the army is as stable as gold soup.

Of course, the opponent's offensive is more than that.

Suddenly, rocks danced in the sky, roaring towards them.

Where there are zombies, there must be ghosts. The sergeants already knew that, and they used their shields to bounce off the flying stones. Mo Yunxiao took the archers to clear away the stone corpses one by one in the distance.

In the valley, the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky.

The main general lowered the banner, Wang Xuan's expression was calm, he didn't even look at it.

Although this level of offensive seems violent, the Four Elephant Army can handle it completely, and it is up to the banner commander to command it.

If you don't have this confidence, how dare you enter the mountains to open up wasteland.

What made him vigilant was that the three spirit-refining spirits hadn't made a move yet.

Xiaobai had already been flying in the night sky, but the opponent seemed to have used formations to cover it up, so he couldn't judge his position.

The wolf king who escaped from the demon nest should be one of them.

What kind of monsters are the remaining two...

……

A few miles away on the top of the mountain.

Pale white soul-calling banners float in the sky, several skeletons vaguely form a formation on the ground, the surrounding white mist is misty, and a mouse creaks and crawls, but it can't be noticed.

In the phantom formation, four figures stood, they were Mrs. Bai, the wolf demon Chiya, Xuan Chenzi and Hou Xiaoyun.

In the distance, the heavy lanterns were shining brightly, and the army formation was so fierce that it shot up to the sky.

Madam Bai frowned slightly, and looked at Xuan Chenzi, "Didn't fellow Taoist say that the Yong'an army is weak and poor, how could they have such a powerful weapon?"

The wolf monster's eyes were full of resentment, and he roared: "What are you waiting for... Let's... go down and break the formation!"

Xuan Chenzi glanced lightly, "This army formation is the lost Sixiang Qimen formation. The sergeants are all drawn into the body, not weaker than the frontier army."

"This old man originally wanted the three of them to walk away and break through the formation, but the two arrows just now saw it. If you get hit, even if you don't die, your body will be damaged. Moreover, the opponent has the treasure of breaking illusion, so you can't sneak attack with escapism. Old man He underestimated them."

The smile on Mrs. Bai's face disappeared, "It's like a tortoise shell, so what's the point of fighting? Why don't you just disperse and go their separate ways. At most, this lady can just change to another cave..."

"Fellow Daoist Bai doesn't need to provoke each other with words."

Xuan Chenzi glanced at him coldly, and pointed his sword with his dry hands.

hum!
Accompanied by the bone-piercing cold, three small swords shot out from his big sleeves, flying and circling with ferocious qi, the phantom array almost shattered.

The wolf demon's scalp was numb, "Flying sword!"

When Hou Xiaoyun saw it, he lowered his head deeply, his eyes were full of resentment...

(End of this chapter)

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