The generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty immediately commanded the army to retreat at an incredible speed the moment they received the order from the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Then, more than a dozen generals took action at the same time and threw thousands of talismans towards the Wei army.
"Boom!"
The talismans exploded collectively.
The earth-shaking loud noise echoed in the canyon, like the roar of a god.
At the center of the explosion, a huge wave of air spread wildly, instantly squeezing the surrounding air into chaos.
In an instant, countless Wei troops died.
Their bodies were ruthlessly torn apart by the powerful explosion, and their flesh and blood were blurred. The blood was like splashing waves, mixed with the surrounding soil and rocks, forming a shocking picture.
"ah……"
The screams were endless.
After the explosion, the air was filled with thick smoke and the smell of blood, making people feel suffocated.
The faces of the surviving soldiers were full of panic and despair. They tried to find their comrades, but lost their way in the chaos.
At this time, the surroundings of the canyon also began to change. The originally stable rocks and soil were shaken loose by the force of the explosion and began to roll down.
These huge rocks drew arcs in the air, and then hit the ground hard, making a deafening sound.
Some Wei soldiers who had no time to escape were hit by these falling stones and lost their lives instantly.
Their bodies were smashed and deformed, and blood splattered everywhere, filling the entire canyon with a tragic atmosphere.
Now the inside of the canyon has turned into a sea of chaos and death.
The corpses of the Wei soldiers lay scattered on the ground, their blood stained the entire ground red, and the smell of blood in the air made people feel sick.
As for the surviving soldiers, they struggled in this chaos and death, trying to find a way to survive.
"What?"
When Yang Bufan, who had just been named the Grand Marshal of the Army, saw this scene, his expression changed drastically.
He didn't expect that Du Long's guess would come true, and Da Zhou would actually lay an ambush in the canyon.
Thousands of talismans exploded together, killing tens of thousands of Wei soldiers in the blink of an eye.
The most important thing is that the soldiers are all swarming in the canyon at this moment, already in a mess.
"Don't panic, line up neatly!" Yang Bufan shouted loudly.
However, the faces of the soldiers were full of fear and despair, and no one listened to his orders.
Unexpectedly, at this time, countless white lights suddenly burst out from both sides of the canyon, intertwined with each other, and enveloped the Wei army.
Terrifying murderous intent was overwhelming.
"No, it's the Saint Killing Formation, retreat quickly!" Yang Bufan shouted sternly.
"Ahhhh..." screams kept coming and going.
The soldiers' cultivation level was not high and they could not stop the saint's killing formation from strangulating them.
When Yang Bufan saw this scene, his eyes were about to burst, and he quickly called several other saint-level deputy commanders to take action together to smash the saint killing array to pieces.
But even so, nearly 100,000 Wei soldiers died under the Saint Killing Formation.
After Yang Bufan eliminated the Saint Killing Formation, he decisively gave the order and shouted: "Back off, back off..."
The Wei army retreated, but three figures fell from the sky and blocked their rear.
They were a fat man, a young man and an old Taoist priest.
"Who are you?" Yang Bufan asked.
He asked because these three people were strangers and none of them wore the armor of Zhou soldiers.
"Listen carefully, I am Lin Daniao of the family of veterinarians."
"I am Mo Tianji, a disciple of the fortune teller."
"The poor Taoist is a divine fortune teller, the real person with long eyebrows!"
Then, the three people said in unison: "We are the ones sending you on your way."
Boom!
Suddenly, a dazzling bolt of lightning pierced the sky, accompanied by deafening thunder, which seemed to tear the whole world apart.
The surrounding air began to fluctuate violently, as if there was an invisible force surging. The peaks on both sides of the canyon shook under the pressure of thunder, as if they would collapse at any time.
"Heavenly tribulation! This is heavenly tribulation!"
Wei Jun was frightened.
Yang Bufan was shocked and angry. He didn't expect these three people to survive the tribulation at the same time. It was really crazy.
Yang Bufan shouted sternly: "Quickly retreat——"
But he forgot that this was the Saint's Heavenly Tribulation. Under the huge pressure of the Heavenly Tribulation, the weak and weak Wei soldiers could not move at all, and many of them even fell to the ground.
"Boom!"
The big thunder shocked the world, rolling in from the distant sky, and the thunder of thousands of feet came fiercely.
"I'll go first!"
Lin Daniao let out a long roar and flew up to meet the first catastrophe.
At the same time, Master Changmei and Mo Tianji also faced Thunder.
For a moment, there was thunder in the canyon, as if the whole world was trembling.
What made Yang Bufan feel most desperate was that while the three of them were surviving the catastrophe, they were also shuttled among the Wei army, deliberately guiding the thunder to kill the Wei soldiers.
Several strong saints rushed out of the canyon quickly, fearing that they would be affected.
Yang Bufan did not dare to get close and could only watch helplessly as the soldiers were trapped and killed.
It was not until this moment that Yang Bufan finally knew that Du Long's previous strategy of stopping the attack was correct.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Yang Bufan's eyes were red and his intestines were blue with regret, but there was nothing he could do.
"Boom!"
Thousands of feet of thunder and lightning fell from the sky, with dazzling brilliance. The canyon seemed to have turned into a world of thunder and lightning, with lightning everywhere, filling every inch of space, enough to destroy everything.
The three of them, Chang Mei Zhenren, are peerless geniuses, so the power of the heavenly tribulation is far greater than that of ordinary people.
What's more, the three of them survived the tribulation at the same time, and their power was unimaginable.
Endless thunders gathered in the sky, and then they all crashed down. Every one of the Wei soldiers were instantly shattered to pieces.
In an instant, half of the Wei army was lost, and the remaining half, the hope of survival became very slim.
"It's over, it's over, it's completely over."
Yang Bufan was panic-stricken and was about to go back and report to King Wei. Who knew that as soon as he turned around, he saw a young man blocking him in front of him, holding a wooden whip in his hand and smiling brightly.
For some reason, Yang Bufan had a creepy feeling, like the smile of the god of death.
This person is none other than Ye Qiu.
When Yang Bufan saw Ye Qiu walking toward him in the air, he felt uneasy and shouted to the saint leaders beside him: "Go and kill him quickly."
boom!
Ye Qiu was the first to take action, waving the magic whip, one at a time, and in the blink of an eye, several of the sage commanders of the Wei army were whipped to pieces.
At the same level, Ye Qiu was already invincible, not to mention that he also used the divine whip at this time.
Yang Bufan was frightened when he saw Ye Qiu being so ferocious, and quickly said: "You, don't come here..."
Ye Qiu continued to move forward as if he hadn't heard.
Yang Bufan quickly raised his hands and said: "I surrender -"
"I don't accept it." Ye Qiu whipped Yang Bufan into blood mist.
