Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

"Open all city wall formations!"

"Pay attention to defense!"

"All the soldiers of the country go to the top of the city and be on guard at all times!"

Back at the top of the city, Tian Dan was not at all proud of the successful sneak attack. Instead, he became worried.

Just now, it can be said that he had a battle with Qi Jie's facial output, and now this guy must be very upset.

Maybe the Yan army will attack the city tonight.

Tian Dan was right.

Qiu was attacked by Tian Dan, and he wanted to take revenge that night.

Fortunately, his adjutant stopped him.

As the general of the Yan army, Qijie had three lieutenants.

One is the royal family of the Yan Kingdom, Yan Pingjing's uncle Yan Ju; the second is Qi Jie's subordinate, also from the Qin Kingdom named Bai Yongheng; the third is the former deputy general under Le Yi, named Gu Jia blue.

These three people are all lieutenants and first-grade national warriors, who can resist the existence of the cultivator of the gods.

"No, General!" Yan Ju stopped the robbery and said: "Tian Dan is not a simple person, and he will not neglect easily. The Qi army must be heavily defended at this moment. Our army has just experienced a disastrous defeat, and the morale is low at the moment. It’s not appropriate to send troops!”

"That's right!" Gu Jialan also advised: "General, it is really not appropriate to send troops at this moment. Let's rest for two days and carefully observe the situation of the Qi army!"

"Forget it!" Qi Jie also woke up from his anger.

Revenge is not at this moment.

…

After two days of rest, Qi Jie led his army and arrived at Jimo City again.

The overwhelming army, numbering in the millions, all wearing black black armor, stood together and slowly advanced from the distant horizon.

Like black water, slowly pouring into Jimo City.

The sky was overcast, and an extremely depressing atmosphere enveloped the top of Jimo City.

In this depressing atmosphere, there is a murderous aura that makes people breathless.

It's as thick as actual murderous intent.

"Pay attention to defense!"

Tian Dan looked at Yan Jun in the distance with a trace of determination in his eyes.

Then……

A golden fireball formed by the combined power of tens of thousands of soldiers suddenly flew over from the enemy formation, growing bigger and bigger in Tian Dan's eyes.

With a final bang, it hit the city wall.

On the city wall, countless formations suddenly rose up like countless bubbles flashing with nine colors of light.

Each bubble was shattered by the smash, but in an instant, another bubble was stimulated.

More and more fireballs are coming.

"Kill...kill...kill..."

The uproar in the black Xuanshui opposite turned into two waves, and some third-grade and even second-grade national warriors flew into the sky and escaped to the ground, turning into streaks of light and rushing over.

"Meet the enemy..."

Tian Dan shouted loudly and rushed out at the lead.

Behind him, the same countless second-grade and third-grade national warriors went out to meet the enemy.

Zhao Kuo, Feng Ping and Xu Changan stood at the top of the city.

Outside the city gate, between heaven and earth, a war broke out.

Waves of tyrannical energy surged in all directions.

Wisps of incense luck collapsed and dissipated, floating in the void.

Xu Changan was ready to make a move: How great would it be if we collected all the power of incense?

"Come out!" At this moment, Zhao Kuo waved his hand, and fifty three-foot-long fire oxen suddenly flew out from the city wall.

Fifty, a small team.

The captain of this team took orders from Zhao Kuo, while the remaining forty-nine members took orders from the captain.

Fifty wooden oxen flew out and instantly formed a fighting team, surrounding hundreds of third-grade national warriors and six or seven second-grade national warriors.

"kill……"

Zhao Kuo gave the order.

"Rumble..."

Each wooden cow suddenly opened its mouth, and powerful flames spurted out from the mouth of the wooden cow.

"ah……"

"boom……"

"Retreat quickly..."

The scene turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Hundreds of third-grade national warriors were burned to ashes before they could retreat.

At the same time, two national warriors in the Nascent Soul stage also died.

"Great..." Zhao Kuo's eyes flashed brightly at the top of the city: "Don't rush to attack, surround me...surround first and then kill!"

"boom……"

More than twenty breaths later, hundreds more Jindan warriors were killed.

"what's the situation?"

Qi Jie, who was supervising the battle, finally glanced here. He frowned slightly and said, "There are actually fifty Yuan Ying level puppets?"

"No!" Qi Jie turned around and said, "Bai Yongheng, go over and destroy these fifty puppets for me!"

Bai Yongheng, a native of Qin, was the lieutenant of Qijie.

At the same time, he is also a first-class national scholar.

You can strive to transform the existence of gods.

Although these fifty Nascent Soul-level puppets are powerful, if a first-grade national warrior takes action, they can naturally be solved.

It's just a waste of time.

"Yes!" Bai Yongheng obliged, turning around and arriving at the place where the fifty puppets were.

Don't dare to act rashly!

Because Tian Dan did not act rashly.

He had to look at Tian Dan.

"It's just a puppet...I'll destroy it..." Bai Yongheng waved his hand, and the precious seal in his hand turned into a small mountain and pressed down from the void.

I thought that this seal could kill a few of the puppets below.

However!

The puppets below suddenly retreated, and then each formed a formation and became a whole.

Countless spiritual powers spurted out, forming a huge spiritual shield.

It actually blocked Bai Yongheng's attack.

"This..."

Bai Yongheng frowned slightly.

At this moment, he suddenly found that there were more wooden cows around.

No...

Not just a few.

But three hundred!

There were only fifty just now, how come there are suddenly three hundred?

Not good...

Run away!

This was Bai Yongheng's first thought.

He had a hard time dealing with fifty puppets, and now there are three hundred. If these three hundred Yuanying-level puppets form a formation, he will definitely die today.

Teleport!

? ? ? ?

Teleportation is actually useless?

The power of the rules of heaven and earth cannot be communicated?

Bai Yongheng raised his head and suddenly found that a black ghost flag a hundred feet high was floating above his head.

On the ghost flag, a stream of Yin Qi flowed down, instantly covering the surrounding hundred feet.

Bai Yongheng wanted to teleport, but it was too late!

"Joint attack..."

Zhao Kuo roared and issued a command in a special way.

Bang...

Three hundred flames attacked together!

That first-class national scholar Bai Yongheng was instantly turned into blood and meat.

"Xu Chang'an..." Qi Jie, who was far away, was furious when he saw his confidant being killed in one blow. When he saw the Seven Evil Ghost Banner, he naturally knew who was behind it.

He didn't see Xu Chang'an's people, but he saw Xu Chang'an's treasure.

Who else could it be but this guy?

"Looking for death!" Qi Jie was furious and moved his feet to the three hundred fire bulls.

As a peerless national scholar, he was naturally not afraid of just three hundred Yuanying-level puppets.

What he wanted was to kill Xu Chang'an and break this ghost formation.

However!

When he arrived at this world, he found that there was no Xu Chang'an at all.

Instead, Tian Dan followed and blocked Qi Jie's attack.

Boom...

A fourth-grade trap suddenly emerged around him, covering Qi Jie, Tian Dan and the three hundred fire bulls.