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Chapter 271 Forcibly demolishing the hidden dragon bureau, the ancient temple array leads to a seclu

Chapter 271 Forcibly demolishing the hidden dragon bureau, the ancient temple array leads to a secluded place
The drums of war are rumbling and the horns are sounding.

The hidden dragon forbidden land, which was originally peaceful, seemed to be boiling water into a frying pan at this moment, the rocks collapsed, and streams of black evil energy spewed up.

Wang Xuan stood under the banner of the chief general, with his hands behind his back, calmly watching the surrounding scene, while the guards beside him waved banners and gave orders from time to time.

In the hills and ravines of the Yinlong Forbidden Land, under the command of Cen Xuzhou, the Four Spirit Army marched forward without any hurry.

In front of the army formation, there are several bed crossbows erected.

The bed crossbow is all black, with a majestic moon-silver tiger head in front, and five-color copper runes inlaid around it to form a winged tiger pattern, which is vivid and extraordinary.

This kind of bed crossbow is made according to the tiger and ben army refining map held by the king of Bingzhou. The copper and wood demon bones are used as bows, and the talisman spears are used as arrows. Killing is considered a large-scale ordnance that cooperates with the military formation.

The central army of the royal family, with the two armies of Pixiu and Xuanniao as the main force, supplemented by the three armies of Yulin, Xiaoqi, and Huben, suppresses the luck of Dayan.

Among them, the two armies of Pixiu and Xuanniao are extremely mysterious. The magnificent barracks respectively guard the important areas on both sides of Wolongye, and rarely show up on weekdays, while the three armies of Yulin, Xiaoqi, and Huben are responsible for defending the gods, with profound backgrounds.

Originally, this kind of bed crossbow was difficult to refine and required a lot of precious spiritual materials, but the Yong'an Army replaced it with five-color copper, and it was popularized smoothly.

Don't underestimate this point, after the popularity of the bed crossbow, no matter Yong'an City, Mojiashan City or the outpost military fort, the defense power will suddenly increase a bit.

Clap la la...

Accompanied by the sound of the black copper chain stirring the engine, the crossbow string refined by the demon tendon was slowly opened, and the evil spirit of the army was injected into the spear through the runes, and the eyes of the silver tiger head in front were also ignited with bloody evil fire.

"Over there, Kun is three hundred steps away!"

boom!
As Cen Xuzhou pointed out the direction, the air wave exploded, and the talisman arrow flew out with a bloody red light, and a mountain wall was instantly blown down.

The eagle cries loudly in the sky.

Xiaobai was soaring among the clouds. At this moment, in his eyes, the center of the valley seemed ordinary, but every time the government army blasted a hole, the light in the center would be distorted...

That's right, Wang Xuan was engaging in forced demolition.

In his view, wars are resources, and the same is true for land reclamation. As long as the harvest exceeds consumption, it is a victory.

In the Land of Hidden Dragons, all the Qi points are hidden, forming a natural formation, and there are dangers everywhere. According to the normal law, sending people to test it will inevitably cause damage, not to mention there are evil spirits watching from the side.

The talisman spear used in the bed crossbow is expensive, but after replacing it with five-color copper, it can be completely consumed with the current strength of the Yong'an army.

The life of a sergeant is far more precious than these.

In the cave hundreds of miles away, looking at the scene in the bronze tripod, the old demons looked at each other in blank silence.

"The human race... all break formations like this?"

"Those things are all magic weapons. I don't know what's inside, so I'm wasting it like this..."

"Hehe, what is this?"

The dead face book student glanced around, the corners of his mouth were full of sarcasm, "Army formations, magic weapons, war beasts... Human races have been like this since ancient times. Icefield barbarians and southern ghosts, either with strong physique or strange spells, are all consumed. Hurts badly."

"You are called kings and ancestors in the mountains because the original government army was weak. This situation will become more and more in the future. When the magic weapons are overwhelming, where else can you hide?"

With one word, all the monsters became more silent.

"After all, you can't stand still."

The old man with yellow beard took a careful look at the scholar on the dead face, "Fellow Daoist Bai is very knowledgeable, what can you do?"

A smile appeared on the corner of the dead man's face, "The human race is powerful, but they are also clumsy and bloated. There are various internal forces and their own minds. This is their biggest weakness."

Said, looking to the south with strange eyes, "Just wait and see, in half a month, the human race will undergo great changes!"

……

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the dark wind howled in the basin, and the white mist surged up, enveloping the yellow sand on the ground to form a huge dust tornado.

The army had already withdrawn from the valley, and the sergeants were all looking at the vision in front of them with vigilance.

Under the banner of the chief general of the Chinese army, Cen Xuzhou patted his beard and smiled and said, "My lord, the power of the hidden dragon has been broken, and the cave of the dragon's veins can no longer be hidden. You can see what's weird at a glance."

After half a stick of incense, the sand and dust gradually subsided, let alone war beasts and falcons watching from high above, even ordinary soldiers could see it clearly.

The surroundings of the basin are normal, but in the center there is a thick, ink-like mist rising and churning, and a fortress building and a tall tower can be vaguely seen.

"This is... the Town Spirit Pagoda?"

Cen Xuzhou looked around in astonishment, "This place is obviously a hidden dragon away from the fire. Even if it is not the treasure of the ancient Liao country that your lord said, it should also give birth to Yang treasure. How can there be such a thing?"

Wang Xuan also frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

Guo Luquan smiled wryly and said: "My lord, we have been tricked. If this is really the Zhenling Pagoda, those monsters who lured us here probably want to use the hands of the army to open this place."

Old man Yang frowned and shook his head, "Who would have thought that there is such a thing hidden in the deep mountains, my lord, this thing is as famous as Fengmo Cave, I'm afraid it's a lot of trouble, let the Taiyi Sect handle it."

"Not urgent."

Wang Xuan thought for a while and shook his head slightly, "This matter is a bit strange. If those monsters have limited abilities, the monsters in Sanxian Temple are much more powerful, and the Tai Sui Roshan monster can break the formation."

"They only need to open this place, and we have to retreat to ask for help, why ignore it..."

"Go, go and have a look!"

In order to prevent accidents, Wang Xuan still ordered the army to defend outside, while he brought an elite squad, Cen Xuzhou, old man Yang and others to go.

After a while, they came to the monument.

I saw a high platform built with blue stones in front of me, which has been infiltrated into a black jade color by the strong Yin Qi. Looking around, there are corpses everywhere, covered with decaying blades and arrows, and there are many giant beast bones, which have turned black.

And on the high platform, there are buildings similar to ancestral temples and ancestral halls. They are ancient in shape, and many of them have completely collapsed. The high tower stands impressively in it.

The tower is about [-] feet high and octagonal in shape. The strange thing is that the whole body of the tower is closed, and there is no opening.

"This is not the Town Spirit Pagoda!"

Guo Luquan heaved a sigh of relief, looked left and right and said in a deep voice: "This is a sacrificial pagoda. It was discussed in my Yinmen Secret Manual that it is a place for prostitutes to worship ancestors. If the old man guessed correctly, the ancient Liao Kingdom is hidden in it." The remains of the king...huh?"

Just as he was talking, his eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at a bell beside the corpse in the distance, and said in a trembling voice: "That's my yin door magic weapon, why is it here!"

"And that, the coffin nails, the soul-destroying lamp... This, these are all my Yinmen seniors, why did so many die!"

Guo Luquan's white beard trembled, his eyes were full of disbelief, so he wanted to go forward to check in detail.

"Don't move!"

Wang Xuan hurriedly stopped him, his eyes flickered with blue light, and he looked at the high platform in shock.

Zhulong's eyes can see through the soul. At this moment, in his eyes, the high platform is densely packed with black robed Taoist souls sitting cross-legged, old and young, forming a large formation.

The terrifying yin energy in the center of the forbidden area is all formed by these large formations of souls, which makes one's scalp tingle.

Wang Xuan's lips were slightly dry, he did not hide anything, and told Guo Luquan what he saw.

After hearing this, Guo Luquan stood there in a daze, his eyes gradually turned red, and he said in a trembling voice: "This... is my Yinmen's lost Tongyou Formation."

"The master once said about this formation. It is rumored that in ancient times, demons and big ghosts were rampant, and the Yin Gate was based on the technique of passing through the Yin. This kind of large formation was created by the method of burning jade and stones. It is quiet, but the soul will also suffer from eternal calamity."

After saying this, everyone fell into silence.

Cen Xuzhou shook his head slightly and sighed: "This place is the ancestral temple of the ancient Liao Kingdom, where the evil gods are rooted. These Yinmen seniors should have driven the evil gods into the Nine Nethers. The large formation covered the dragon's veins and yang orifices, forming a forbidden place over time."

Wang Xuan was silent for a while, and asked Guo Luquan: "Old Guo, how should we deal with the current situation?"

Guo Luquan sighed quietly, and removed the bell from his waist. The ringing of the bell was loud and distant, and the old voice resounded everywhere:

"There are nine heavens above, and nine secluded places below. The world is boundless, with more suffering and less happiness. The soul is scattered in the sky, and the soul returns to the earth..."

The "Requiem for Soul" sounded, and there was a sudden change in front of him. The originally dead and strange center of the forbidden area suddenly became dark and windy. In Wang Xuan's eyes, the souls of those black-robed Taoists turned into auras and gradually dissipated.

clap la la...

A group of giant beast skeletons collapsed and slid down, revealing a boulder with a line written in silver with iron hooks:

The lineage of the Emperor of the Earth suppresses and kills the gods and demons of the Liao Kingdom here!

(End of this chapter)

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