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Chapter 284 Azure Dragon Suzaku Dance, Long Halberd Breaks the Demon Army

The strategist has four methods of strategy, yin and yang, situation, and skill.

Among them, the method of fighting yin and yang is not just to distinguish the yin and yang of the earth, but more importantly, to observe the biochemical restraint of all things, so as to defeat the enemy and win the victory.

Just like what Wang Xuan said, this statue of the evil god is really extraordinary, the range covered by the divine power of incense and fire is full of evil spells, and it is even more capable of breaking through illusions.

But the weakness is also obvious, that is, it cannot move freely, and the method is single, and the defense depends entirely on the tiger demon ghost fire.

The statue was so heavy that it toppled over immediately after falling, smashing the wooden altar into pieces.

"Roar!"

An angry roar came from the statue, and the billowing black mist wrapped in green fire quickly spread to cover it.

At the same time, the tiger and ape monsters also jumped up and landed beside the statue, looking carefully at the sky.

However, the ballista has stopped firing.

beep--!
The sound of long horns sounded, the gate of the military barracks opened wide, and with the sound of armor, teams of cavalry poured out like tides, the military flags fluttered, and evil spirits billowed.

The two armies of Soushan and Dangkou were the first to attack.

Mo Yunxiao and Du Chunni were married, and they cooperated more tacitly with each other. They saw the two flags of Qinglong and Suzaku fluttering, but they quickly separated after leaving the camp, and rushed towards the demon army from the left and right sides.

The four banners of the Yong'an Mansion Army, Liu Shun sits in Yong'an, Zhang Heng defends the camp, and there are even hundreds of people left on the outpost fort. The original strength was small, but now it is more scattered.

But Wang Xuan dared to do this, and there was a reason for it.

The Yong'an government army is no longer what it used to be.

The war horse that has cultivated the Sha Qi Demon Pill is like a beast, and it is even more armored, with a flying dragon saddle that can increase the speed. During the run, the wind howled, flying sand and rocks, and the earth trembled.

As for the officers and soldiers of the government army wearing the four-spirit armor, all of them were surrounded by blood-colored tiger shadows, and the Kanlidang magic gun was buzzing and trembling, and the murderous intent had become solid.

In a blink of an eye, they came to the periphery of the demon army, but they didn't rush into the range covered by the god statues, but bowed their bows and set arrows one after another.

Whoosh!Arrows rain like locusts.

The Suzaku army is full of blood and fire, and the Qinglong army is blessed by the qi of Jiamu, as fast as lightning.

Both of them used Explosive Talisman Arrows, and the demon army gathered in a dense group, and they suffered disaster immediately. The rocks collapsed, the fire splattered, and limbs and flesh were smashed everywhere.

The god statue that the poor black-faced gentleman was attached to couldn't move, and the little demon was no match at all, so this blow caused heavy damage immediately.

"Roar!"

There was a roar in the center of the battlefield, and the dense poisonous insects rushed towards the second army like a black tide.

"Good come!"

Mo Yunxiao let out a cold snort, and with a wave of his hand, the Azure Dragon Army immediately changed its formation, and each team was pulling out the water fire cloud flag and inserting it behind the battle armor, and at the same time unloaded the Dragon Suppressing Demon Horn from his waist.

beep--!
With the sound of the Boundless Horn, the poisonous insects became restless and gave way one after another, while the captains blew their horns and rode their horses to gallop. The squad followed behind them, dividing the poisonous insects like a whirlpool.

They flew the water, fire and cloud flags on their backs at the same time, and with the blessing of Mo Yunxiao's Qinglong Banner army's evil qi, the frost condensed immediately, turning all the poisonous insects into ice sculptures.

There was no need to do anything at all, the war horse shattered the ice as it rumbled, while the Suzaku army was blazing with flames.

Looking down from above the battlefield, one could see two whirlwinds of ice and fire slowly circling, consuming the evil god's army like a millstone.

Outside the gate of the camp, Tu Su Ziming had assembled the Blood Buddha. Five thousand troops were dressed in ferocious armor, blood was surging all over their bodies, and a huge Tai Chi diagram was condensed in the sky, as if a fierce beast was ready to pounce at any time.

Wang Xuan hid in it, riding his horse and halberd, looking at the battlefield calmly.

"The Yong'an army is really powerful!"

Tu Su Ziming sighed in admiration, and then eagerly said: "My lord, when shall we attack?"

Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Don't worry, the demon army's morale is still high, and it's too late to strike back at this time."

"Yes, my lord!"

Tu Su Ziming had no choice but to suppress his fighting spirit.

The demon army has tens of thousands of people, plus densely packed with poisonous insects, it looks like an amazing lineup, but the second army of Qinglong Suzaku is only two thousand.

It seems that the gap is huge, but with the two rounds of ice and fire, the speed of the poisonous insect swarm has slowed down visible to the naked eye, and the demon god with a black face finally became anxious, "Come on, force them in!"

With an order, the demon army immediately divided up and rushed towards the second army of Qinglong Suzaku, and at the same time, the door was opened wide.

A cold light flashed in Wang Xuan's eyes, "Blood Futu, break the formation!"

"kill!"

Tu Su Ziming immediately drew out his two knives, shouted angrily, and the Blood Buddha Tu army moved forward immediately.

The reorganized Longfeng Mansion's army has also spent a lot of money. The horses used are all extraordinary grades. They are tall and tall. Although their speed is not as fast as the Yong'an War Beast, they can move the heavy armor of the Blood Buddha.

rumbling...

Thousands of horses galloped, the earth trembled, as if a torrent of bloody steel poured into the battlefield.

Different from the Yong'an army, the Longfeng army relied on the heavy armor of the bloody caravan, with spears like a forest, and the blood was rolling with a sharp aura. The monster blocking the way collided with the army, and instantly turned into blood Mud, trampled on mercilessly.

In the twinkling of an eye, the blood floating massacre formation was less than one mile away from the statue of the black-faced Xianggong.

The opponent's spell has of course been cast.

The blood-colored Tai Chi phantom slowly rotated above the Xuefutu, and a strange black light and green light burst out, and those poisonous insects and snakes suddenly exploded out of thin air.

"It turns out that..."

In the army formation, the Wu priest of the Tusu family suddenly realized, "The demon gods use the power of incense and fire as a medium, and poisonous insects as sacrifices. No wonder they are all snake curses and Gu curses."

Tu Su Ziming snorted coldly: "The closer you get, the stronger the evil god's spell will be, but now the poisonous insects have damaged more than half of them, and there are 4000 troops to protect them. Let's see what it can do to stop it?"

As soon as the words fell, I heard an urgent roar from the statue, "Scholar Tiger, quickly use the dark fire and release them all!"

The Confucian-robed Tiger Demon didn't dare to neglect, it jumped up, its figure flashed on the hill, and when it was approaching the Xuefutu army formation, it twisted its waist in the air, and aimed at the army formation with a big gourd in its arms.

Call ~
The black flames spewed out like a tide, turning into a black snake that was much bigger than before, and charged straight down at the government army.

This kind of flame is so vicious that Feijian can't bear it. If ordinary soldiers touch it, they will suffer heavy casualties.

However, a big drum suddenly rose from the army formation, with a bronze drum body and a three-eyed Taoist man appearing on the human skin drum surface.

Boom boom boom!
A thunderous drum sounded, and the bloody shock wave continued to spread. Not only did all the demons along the way spurt blood and fall to the ground, but even the black snake composed of dark fire collapsed, and the black fire disappeared.

Wang Xuan had already asked about the method of the underworld fire, burning resentment is the fire of soul incineration, just happened to be restrained by the Eight Desolation Shocking God Drum.

"how is this possible…"

Just as the Confucian robed tiger demon froze for a moment, Tu Su's enshrined Mr. Li flew out, darting up into the air like an afterimage, his white eyebrows stood erect, and he struck out with a palm.

click...

The Confucian robed tiger demon is also refining qi to transform into a god, but it is still a bit short of enshrining Mr. Li's Taoism. In addition, his soul was shaken by the god's drum, and his forehead exploded, and his head sank into his chest cavity.

Clang!
Consecrated to Mr. Li, he drew out his own flying sword, and didn't care about the sacrifice of his mind. The light of the sword in his hand flickered, and he chopped the Confucian robe and tiger monster into pieces, and even the soul had no time to escape.

At this time, less than half a mile away from the statue, the surrounding demon soldiers rushed up like crazy to stop it.

However, accompanied by a joyful horse cry, a huge black shadow roared out from the Blood Buddha Army formation, it was Wang Xuan who rode his horse and halberd.

"Dragon Scale" is a natural alien species with a violent temper, covered with scales all over his body, fast speed, surrounded by fireworks, and gallops on the monsters, splashing blood along the way, and in a blink of an eye, he arrives in front of the statue.

Wang Xuan had already opened the "Candle Dragon Eye" at this time, his eyes had a faint blue light, and he immediately saw a mass of soul hidden in the statue.

"kill!"

There was only a shout, and the dragon ball at the front of Yazi Fang Tian's painting halberd buzzed, and the shrill scream shook all directions.

What's even more amazing is that with Emperor Xuan's circulation of Taixu Yinyang Xuansha, hurdles, separations and fusions, the whole person is actually radiant with golden light.

It's not the uprightness of Taiyi's Golden Light Curse, but the sharp and killing spirit is overflowing, like a golden armored god descending from the earth.

boom!
Wang Xuan Fangtian flashed his halberd and slashed it down heavily, only to hear a loud bang, sand and rocks flew, air waves rolled, the ground suddenly collapsed, and the statue even shattered instantly.

A green light flew out, and a long-haired figure with one foot in a toga vaguely appeared.

"Where to go!"

When Wang Xuan grasped it with his big hand, golden light and shadow flickered immediately, grabbing this ray of evil spirit.

The god statue was destroyed, and the demon army was gone. The two armies of Xuefutu and Qinglong Suzaku immediately let go of fighting, and the entire battlefield became a slaughterhouse in an instant.

Those little monsters, even if they were driven mad by the obscenity and sorcery, they were completely frightened at this moment, and ran around in a panic, but at this time the maze was still there, like lambs trapped in a cage.

"Boy, come to the temple to find me if you have the guts!"

The ghost of the evil god dissipated after a shrill scream, and Wang Xuan let out a cold snort, not bothering to respond.

There is a keel in that ancient mountain temple, even if this guy doesn't say harsh words, Wang Xuan will destroy his mountain temple.

After three incense sticks, the battlefield gradually calmed down. In the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, countless mournful demon spirits circled around, and were scattered by the soldiers blowing their horns...

"My lord, caught it!"

Wang Xuanzheng was patrolling around, and saw Mo Yunxiao coming on horseback, with a man dragged by iron chains behind him, screaming and dripping with blood, it was that evil cultivator Hu Sanlang.

Tu Su Ziming next to him snorted coldly, "It's just right, kill Jiqi!"

As soon as the words fell, the man screamed frantically, "Lord Wang, spare me, I have something important to report!"

Mo Yunxiao stretched out his hand and swung it, the man immediately rolled several times and fell in front of Wang Xuan's horse.

"Is it important?"

Wang Xuan's eyes were indifferent.

"You mean there are demons watching?"

The man nodded quickly.

"Or a remnant of the Ten Thousand Monsters Alliance?"

The man was stunned and speechless.

Wang Xuan shook his head slightly, "I guessed it all, what's the use of you, kill Jiqi!"

"do not!"

The man rolled and crawled, kept kowtowing on the ground, and screamed, "My lord, spare me, but I dare not hide it. That old demon went to the ancient battlefield to get the treasure left by Liu Chang'an!"

(End of this chapter)