Family practice: all members of the villain

Chapter 351 The Xuantian Secret Record is actually in your hands
A golden bead the size of a fist was quietly suspended in the sky above Qingmiao City, instantly attracting everyone's attention. Then the bead emitted a bright golden light, perfectly connected to the surrounding space. Looking up, it looked like It is like the heart of the sky, emitting bursts of rhythmic beats.

The golden light suddenly exploded, releasing thousands of restrictions, like cracks after broken glass, and soon became densely distributed over the entire Qingmiao City, covering the entire city.

"Ten thousand golden threads, this is a fourth-level Xuanjie master setting up a Dao Xing magic formation. The person just now must be Garuda from the Eight Tribes of the Demon Sect, Ying Changtian!" Hou Yucheng walked up to Hou Yuxiao. Beside him, his face was solemn.

Hou Yuxiao's eyes were downcast. The level of the magic circle was divided by the number of forbidden golden threads. Ten paths were the first level, one hundred paths were the second level, one thousand paths were the third level, and ten thousand paths were the fourth level. The most famous Xuanjie master in the Rakshasa Holy Cult was Among the eight tribes, the Garuda tribe Ying Changtian, Hou Yucheng knew these things, and of course he knew it in his heart.

Lao Wu said that the Rakshasa Holy Cult had arrived with six powerful masters of the Broken Realm. He had never expected that Ying Changtian would come as well. After all, the Rakshasa Holy Cult was currently fighting a decisive battle with the Blood Spirit Demon Sect, and Ying Changtian was so important. No matter how you think about it, a fourth-order mysterious world master should stay in Bingzhou.

He actually followed Duanmu Hong to southern Xinjiang.

Hou Yuxiao's face suddenly became more gloomy, and he did not hesitate to send Ying Changtian to southern Xinjiang at the moment of the decisive battle. This would further prove the importance of repairing the Chi Litian barrier to the Rakshasa Holy Cult.

Never let them succeed!
"Continue to lead people to attack the city. No matter what the effect of this magic circle is, we must break the city as soon as possible and find out all the Rakshasa Holy Sect members."

"yes, Sir!"

Hou Yucheng also realized the seriousness of the problem, and quickly turned to face the Red Flame Army who had rushed to his side, shouting angrily: "The city gate has been broken, the whole army charges, and kills the enemy troops in the southern border in front of the city gate. We have captured Qingmiao City, brothers, follow me and charge!"

The Red Flame Army was like a red torrent, swarming in from the city gate, and the Southern Border defenders in the front row simply couldn't withstand it. After all, whether it was individual force or group skills, the Red Flame Army was far superior to the Southern Border defenders.

The Chiyan army's offensive like a broken bamboo failed to make the solemnity in Hou Yuxiao's heart disappear. His gaze was kept in midair. To be precise, it was on the thousands of golden lines of prohibition that had enveloped the entire Qingmiao City.

Since it is a barrier, it must be effective.

Ten years ago, the settlement barrier suppressed everyone's cultivation below the Gang Qi realm. Lanruo's barrier was heard to be an illusion magic circle. What effect would a Taoist barrier that was one level higher than his have?
"Hey, my cultivation..."

"This, the cultivation base is increasing?"

"what happened?"

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Suddenly, the sounds of soldiers from Southern Xinjiang came and went, which immediately attracted Hou Yuxiao's attention. He turned his head and looked at the phalanx of soldiers from Southern Xinjiang who were being charged by the Red Flame Army, and his pupils suddenly condensed.

The vast majority of the Southern Xinjiang soldiers who only had the fifth and sixth levels of cultivation, under the illumination of the golden thread restriction, their blood and energy increased crazily. In just three breaths, their cultivation levels all reached the peak of the tenth level.

To improve your cultivation level, the Daoxing Dharma Array can actually improve your cultivation level...

"This magic circle can improve their cultivation, the second one will retreat!"

Hou Yuxiao was greatly shocked. Looking at the numerous soldiers in southern Xinjiang, he immediately realized that the situation was not good and quickly ordered Hou Yucheng, who had already rushed out, to shrink his troops.

There are at least more than 130 million defenders in the southern border of the city, while the Hexi side only has over one million. Originally, relying on the cultivation of the Red Flame Army and the Zhaoyang Army, they could make up for the 20 troop gap. Now as the other side improves, Cultivation is gone.

Moreover, the more than 130 million soldiers who have reached the tenth level of cultivation, and the more than 20 Red Flame Army who have practiced the Holy Army Code, will definitely not be able to withstand it, let alone the Zhaoyang Army and the Hongmiao Army who have even lower cultivation levels.

"If you retreat now, you will lose, brother!"

However, Hou Yucheng did not agree with Hou Yuxiao's opinion. He was charging forward and looked at Hou Yuxiao from a distance. Although his voice was solemn, there was no trace of fear in his tone, only deep determination and determination.

Half of the more than 100 million troops in Hexi have rushed into Qingmiao City at this moment, and the other half are also advancing in the rear. If they turn around and retreat at this moment, it will only make the situation more chaotic. The purple seedling army met an end.

Hou Yuxiao suddenly woke up, with a hint of fear on his face. He nodded sharply at Hou Yucheng first, and then looked up in the air to see Ying Changtian, who was controlling the golden bead, with a cold expression on his face.

"Lead the army and continue to charge. With the Red Flame Army taking the lead, the defeat is not that fast. I will find a way to deal with Ying Changtian first. As long as we can break the magic circle, we can still win!"

After transmitting the message to Hou Yucheng, Hou Yuxiao suddenly flew into the air with a long stick in his hand, and rushed directly towards Ying Changtian. Behind him, the shadow of the thousand-foot-long ape demon martial spirit quietly appeared, the black energy lingered on the blue dragon stick, and the wind of the stick was like a dragon. Sweeping, the target is obviously Ying Changtian.

boom…………

The long stick was in mid-air, but before it hit Ying Changtian, it was intercepted by thousands of golden threads. The entire Qingmiao City was instantly illuminated by the golden threads, and the cold light in Hou Yuxiao's pupils was also reflected in the golden threads. Under the illumination, it became more and more chilly.

"Master Hou, it's not that easy to break through the fourth-level magic circle!"

Ying Changtian was dressed in white robes and had an elegant face. He didn't look like a master of magic at all, but rather like a learned Confucian scholar. Seeing Hou Yuxiao's brows furrowing in the magic circle, he lowered his head and chuckled. He obviously had a lot of interest in his magic circle. Strong confidence.

This is also true. If Hou Yuxiao rushes forward rashly, if he can threaten the magic circle, Qingxuan will not sit idly by. After Ying Changtian ridiculed Hou Yuxiao, he turned to Qingxuan next to him and said: "The Hexi army has all When you enter the city, you can close the door and beat the dogs!”

Qingxuan sneered and nodded heavily in the direction of the east city gate.

call out…………

Suddenly, five bright lights flew out from all over the city, and rushed to the east city gate in an instant. Just as all the Hexi troops outside the city had entered the city, although the momentum of the five people was suppressed by their energy and blood, they still bounced away and crowded in the city. Tens of thousands of soldiers under the gate rushed to the city gate together, and five people used their strength at the same time to close the huge east city gate from the inside out.

boom………

The loud sound resounded in the ears of the soldiers around the city gate, including Hou Yucheng who led the Red Flame Army to kill at the front, the three brothers of the Gao family who led the Zhaoyang Army to clear both wings of Hou Yucheng, and the Red Miao Army. Hong Kui at the rear saw the city gate closing behind him, and a hint of worry flashed through the pupils of the five of them.

"The door is closed. It's not yet clear who is a human and who is a dog. Brothers, we have no choice but to retreat. Even if we risk our lives here today, we still have to eat a few ounces of meat from their bodies. Let me kill them!"

"I'm in Hexi, and I'm not even afraid of Leiyin Temple. So what if there's a magic circle in the southern border area? Brothers, hold on, their magic circle won't last long. When the head of the family breaks the magic circle, we will win."

"It is an indisputable fact that Qingxuan colluded with the Rakshasa Holy Cult. Brother Hongmiao will follow me to kill the rebels and restore peace to our southern Xinjiang!"

The sharp shouts of Hou Yucheng, Gao Changlong, and Hong Kui resounded inside and outside the battlefield. The soldiers who were panicking because the city gate was closed instantly woke up and their expressions gradually became firmer.

By the way, the city gate is closed anyway, so what's the use of worrying?

The cultivation of these soldiers in southern Xinjiang is temporary. As long as the family leader breaks the magic circle, Hexi will still have a chance of victory.

"Come on!"

"Killing one is enough to earn money, killing two is a sure profit."

"Afraid of his eggs, kill all these traitors from Southern Xinjiang!"

"I didn't even kill three bald donkeys in the Holy Land, but it's just southern territory, bah!"

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The rising morale in Hexi and the soaring cultivation level of the soldiers in southern Xinjiang have formed a certain degree of balance in a short period of time. With more than 20 Red Flame troops leading the front, the soldiers in southern Xinjiang really couldn't push in for a while. .

Under the aura of fire all over the sky, the bloodiness on the battlefield became more and more intense. The soldiers from Hexi and the soldiers from southern Xinjiang fell into the most primitive fighting and slaughter. The thick blood became stronger and stronger step by step. From the city gate to the ten miles inside the city, In an instant, they were enveloped by a thick mist of blood. The masters of the Gang Qi realm, the Grandmaster realm, the Yuan Dan realm, and even the Yin and Yang realms were all weak under the suppression of such powerful energy and blood. They could only rely on Use primitive means to fight the enemy.

The sounds of swords clashing resounded throughout the entire venue, the sounds of flesh being cut and torn, the screams of being slaughtered, the sounds of fear that were frightened by the terror of life and death... The battle obviously only lasted near the city gate, but various All kinds of sounds seemed to fill the entire Qingmiao City. Millions of people in the audience, even if they were hiding at home, looked miserable and frightened in their hearts. They looked outside the door from time to time for fear that soldiers would rush in.

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"Master Hou, it seems that you are going to lose!"

Hou Yuxiao, who was standing quietly in the air, heard Qingxuan's taunt and glanced down at the ground without making any response. Although there was no worry on his face, the anger in his pupils was very obvious.

No matter how strong the morale of Hexi is, it can't withstand the Daoxing Formation. The Southern Xinjiang defenders have actually improved their cultivation. The Southern Xinjiang defenders, who already had an advantage in the number of soldiers, have all been upgraded to the level of the Red Flame Army. It is indeed too strong.

Although the battlefield below was covered by blood mist, Hou Yuxiao could still see clearly through the blood mist. The Hexi army under the city gate had been divided into three pieces. Although the Red Flame Army at the front was brave, it was almost They penetrated the Southern Xinjiang defenders in front of them, but the Zhaoyang Army in the middle and the Hongmiao Army behind them were already surrounded by groups, and their numbers were rapidly decreasing, visible to the naked eye.

This blood mist that fills the sky is not only the blood of the soldiers, but also the actual blood flowing out of their bodies. It is the scorching sun here, and the blood flowing to the ground will be evaporated in a moment.

Hou Yuxiao's anger stems from the Hexi Army, which is rapidly reducing its numbers. Except for the Red Miao Army, the other nearly 70 Hexi Army was built by him over the past ten years, spending countless resources and hard work. This is what he Capital to compete with the Holy Land in the future.

Now, before meeting the Holy Land, it has been damaged by nearly half!
That's right, not counting the casualties of the Red Miao Army, the Red Flame Army and Zhaoyang Army in Hexi alone suffered losses of more than 30 in less than two hours, according to the naked eye.

When the war is so intense, the so-called damage means death!

This means that so far, more than half of the 70 troops in Hexi's march south have died.

Not surprisingly, Hexi is really going to lose.

Moreover, it was still a fiasco!
Hou Yuxiao clenched his fists under his sleeves. Although he still tried his best to keep his face calm, his heart was already bleeding. The lives of more than 30 soldiers, and the most elite Red Flame Army and Zhaoyang Army of the Hou family, even if No matter how powerful he is, he can't remain calm in his heart.

He first glanced at Ying Changtian and Qingxuan in front of him, and then looked down at the Southern Xinjiang defenders on the ground. His pupils had never been so cold before.

There are more than 30 dead souls in Hexi, and someone has to pay the price!
Suddenly, Hou Yuxiao's body trembled, and a burst of intense joy burst out from his pupils. He then raised his head to look at Ying Changtian and Qingxuan, sneered, with a touch of confidence on his face, and said with a scornful smile:

"Defeat, I'm afraid it's too early to tell!"

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Qing Xuan and Ying Changtian were stunned at the same time. They could see that the confidence on Hou Yuxiao's face was not fake. The question was, where did he get his confidence?
Click...

A crisp cracking sound rang out from mid-air and reached everyone's ears clearly. Qingxuan and Ying Changtian both turned to look at the sky above Qingmiao City, and their expressions suddenly changed.

"There is a Xuanjie master trying to break my magic circle, how is that possible!"

Ying Changtian's pupils were trembling. He was a fourth-level Mysterious World Master. Looking at the world, you couldn't find many Mysterious World Masters at the same level as him. There were only a handful of Mysterious World Masters who were better than him, not to mention the little Hexi. You may not be able to find him in the Eight Holy Lands. How could there be a mysterious master who could break his magic circle in the small Hexi area?

"Shuhu, Lanruo, Daoxing, and Yin and Yang, the four formations were originally born out of the Ten Thousand Buddhas and Demons Slaying Formation of Mokokanan Buddha. The ten thousand restraints of Daoxing and Yin and Yang arrays are all activated by Yin and Yang Buddha beads, which require the coordination of Yin and Yang to gather the essence of heaven and earth. Only with Qi can the cultivation level of the soldiers in the magic circle be improved. As I expected, the Buddhist bead in your hand should be the yang bead that improves cultivation. The yin bead is the key to breaking the magic circle. What I said...that's right. Bar?"

Following this confident explanation, the golden cover made of thousands of forbidden golden threads in mid-air was like broken glass, giving birth to fine lines that soon covered the entire cover densely.

"How do you know about the Ten Thousand Buddhas and Demon-Slaying Formation? It's impossible..."

The expression on Ying Changtian's face said it all. The Ten Thousand Buddhas Killing Magic Array was the most powerful array that was unique in the world before the Brahma Zen Sect was split. It has been lost for thousands of years, except for Leiyin Temple and There are very few people in the Rakshasa Holy Cult, and it is impossible for anyone else to know about it.

Suddenly, Ying Changtian seemed to realize something. He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the white-clothed figure on the ground, with a strong look of greed on his face. He pointed with his hand and said in shock:
"Xuantian Secret Record, Xuantian Secret Record is actually in your hands!"

Boom...click...

The enchantment is broken!
A figure in white clothes suddenly rose from below and flew to Hou Yuxiao's side. It was Hou Yuduan who had been hiding in Qingmiao City for a long time. His clothes were soaked with blood, and there were five or six terrifying wounds on his shoulders and back. It was also extremely chaotic.

Hou Yuduan was still holding a child firmly in his hand. Although his face was full of fatigue, he still raised his head and smiled slightly at Hou Yuxiao in front of him. He cupped his hands and said, "Brother, fortunately, I am not disgraceful!"

The anger on Hou Yuxiao's face, not only did not dissipate much because the magic circle was broken, but it became more profound when he saw the serious injury on Hou Yuduan's body. He looked down at the ground and said in a deep voice:
"Annihilate all the traitors in southern Xinjiang, kill them!"

(End of this chapter)