Chapter 987: Unruly

"Take it out too!"

That's right, Dan Rong and several Taoist real people also besieged a certain battle flag together.

The constellation flying out of this battle flag is a pattern of Vermilion Bird. The stars attract and rotate each other, and a slight friction will drive a thousand-foot flames.

The flames were rolling around and the black smoke was simmering, making the eyes of those who were approaching red.

When practicing alchemy and weapon refining in Taoism, many real people are also experts in playing with fire. Now they have a headache when they see the Suzaku sign.

The companions took action one after another, tried different methods, trying to bypass the flames and directly attack the battle flag body, without exception, all failed.

The two wide wings of the Vermilion Bird seem to be bloated, but in fact they are extremely fast. They can cover the vast world with a little curl.

In addition, the surrounding flames radiate the lethality several times.

Taoist real people either put on alchemy robe, pinch fire-proofing techniques, or hold pearls on their mouths, and can barely support one or two in front of the fire.

But it can be imagined that if the Suzaku still had a rampant and exhausted their magic power, they would probably fall into the military formation and be stabbed to death by ordinary soldiers.

That way of dying is too embarrassing, it is better to be relieved by marching on your own.

After trying every possible way, someone thought of Dan Rong. Aren’t you the “Son of Taoism” personally conferred by Feng Chen?

Dan Rong smiled bitterly when he heard this. The Taoist real people beside him were not familiar with each other, but were designated to attack together.

These people are all from the Northern Dao Sect and can’t talk to Danrong.

If it were Mingjue Zhenren and others, the situation might be much better now.

It’s a pity that Feng Chen Zhenren arranged to fight and deliberately broke up the real people of the Southern Dao Sect to eliminate the opportunity to join in.

"True Dan Rong, I saw you Xiao Huangshan's magical powers before. You are so powerful. Why don't you achieve good results?"

There was a real person from the Northern Dao Sect who pressed down with a big hat.

Dan Rong shook his head, there was nothing he could do, so he had to let you see it!

"The sky flows around, the stars till the clouds!"

Dan Rong's palms condensed the white airflow. Since refining the Doumu Divine Arts, he has deduced the magical powers of the Huangshan Dao Crane to its peak state.

Just as Master Feng Chen saw, even the Zhenkong Dao Sect may not have such lofty accomplishments as he has.

Dan Rong took a few breaths, kneaded the white air in his palm into a ball, and pressed it on the left and right ribs of the Vermilion Bird.

Two white cloud-like airflows seemed weak and ordinary, and as soon as the flames blew, they would burn into water vapor and dissipate.

But the situation changed beyond everyone's expectations!

When the Zhuque sign saw the white air ball flying over, he knew it was the enemy who took action and began to flap his wings.

The two fire wings closed together, and a ball of fire was spewed out on the spot, thrusting straight towards the two balls of white air.

Two white airflows rotated and moved forward around the column of fire, leaving a spiral trajectory.

A surprising scene happened, and the pillars of fire went out one after another, as if welcoming two balls of airflows to move in.

Click!

Two white airflows, like milk swallows returning to their nests, sticking to the sides of the Suzaku sign.

Just like a cooling plaster, the Zhuque sign was angry eight or nine minutes on the spot.

The originally unbearable heat and high temperature dissipated like a tide in a blink of an eye. The Taoist real people who participated in the siege suddenly caught a cold.

Looking at the Zhuque sign again, it looks like it is seriously damaged in vitality and can no longer cover the battle flag. Now it can only protect the battle flag.

What are you waiting for? It’s a good opportunity to start!

Dozens of battle flags, including the four phases of Qinglong, Xuanwu and Vermillion Bird, gathering elite men from three routes, and there are also many other star beasts.

"What's wrong!"

Feng Chen Zhenren did not participate in the war, but observed the situation everywhere with a cold eye.

In addition to the Vermilion Bird Banner, which Dan Rong participated in the siege, the battle situations of other flagpoles were good and bad. After all, the strength of the military strategists was not even, but the three groups of people were of varying quality, especially the weakest ones in the side.

It’s not that the real people in the other sects are not strong enough, but that they all have their backs hidden and are fighting hard to attack.

True Man Tijiang knew that he couldn't hide it, so he rubbed his hands awkwardly, "Is this?"

Fortunately, Feng Chen Zhenren and Meishan Gong were not paying attention to this.

After hearing the words of Feng Chen, Mr. Meishan frowned and nodded, "It's really wrong!"

Dozens of battle flags, including the four phases and twenty-eight constellations, but only the white tiger is missing.

The White Tiger is a saint beast of military corpses, and is responsible for killing and attacking. Even the treasures of military corpses are pictures of white tigers holding corpses.

Originally, the killer move that the two of them were guarding against was to summon the White Tiger constellation with the picture of the White Tiger holding a corpse.

That is an unparalleled weapon of killing. Even the true man Fengchen and the Duke of Meishan were afraid of it.

However, there are no White Tiger flags in front of you.

Now it is the final decisive battle, and they can't think of the meaning of Gong Wubing still preserving his strength.

The eyeliner has hundreds of thousands of soldiers, but if all the military capital is lost, even if the white tiger has corpse-carrying picture in hand, what is the point?

"Don't worry, keep going!"

Feng Chen Zhenren ordered that Taoist real people continue to attack fiercely. No matter what medicine the opponent sells in the gourd, they can already seize the initiative by just breaking the flag gate formation.

"I'm afraid, I'll take action and help them get more effort!"

Meishan Gong reminded him, pointing to the military formation.

At this time, the sight of the wandering soldiers facing the regular army was highlighted.

The elite soldiers trained by military strategists have unified morale and are ready to die. Although the flag gate formation formed is attacked by storms, it is very resilient.

Even if the constellation is crushed, it can involve hundreds or thousands of soldiers and kill them, but there are preparations to add them and condense them with the help of the battle flag.

On the other hand, Taoism, famous sects and casual cultivators all fight each other, and there is always cooperation among several small groups.

Since the fight just now, although there is good news, most of the bad situations are.

The three men who went to fight were all trapped in the military formation and could not achieve the predetermined goal at all, so they broke through the formation.

Meishan Gong said it well. If this continues, the people who go to fight will generally be optimistic if they can come back.

"Let's do it over there!"

The real person Feng Chen spread his hands open, a black light emerged, and thousands of waves of fantasy carp blades flew out.

He is driven by his own realm, and this set of terrifying magic weapons is even more powerful than usual.

Wow, a black blade like raindrops fell, covering a battle flag, instantly piercing it, and thousands of soldiers bleed and died of blood.

On the other hand, Meishan Gong took out a collection of articles, with the cover of "Meishan Collection of Essays".

This collection of articles is famous for his hard work and invited several famous scholars from all over the world to write prefaces. It can be said that it is full of literary talent.

Using the green blood and blue painting as ink, the great and righteous running script is filled with the spirit and will. When a person with incorrect intentions sees it, he will be scared to death on the spot.

"please!"

Meishan Gong held the collection of essays with both hands, and he raked, and there was no wind to automatically turn the pages of the book.

In an instant, the light shone brightly, turning into seven or eight white rainbows and broke through the air and landed on a battle flag.

The constellation that emerged from the battle flag was wrapped in white rainbow and strangled, instantly shattered into shattered lights all over the sky.

In this army, the soldiers groaned and died suddenly.
Chapter completed!