Hundreds of thousands of troops in the Great Zhou Dynasty were waiting in full formation. Although the Wei army had been completely destroyed, they did not lose their alert.
On the contrary, all the generals asked the soldiers to be more careful because they knew that Wei Dynasty still had a mysterious army that had not appeared.
At this time, in a hidden corner of the canyon, Ye Qiu and Emperor Zhou both appeared.
This is their true identity!
As for what was left on the bronze battleship, it was the Taoist body they transformed into using one qi to transform into three pure beings, in order to confuse the holy monks of Lingshan.
"Changsheng, do you think the Holy Monk of Lingshan will take action against the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty?" Emperor Zhou Dynasty asked in a low voice.
"Nine times out of ten." Ye Qiu said: "The Holy Monk of Lingshan needs a lot of blood, so he will probably attack the soldiers. Now I just don't know whether he will do it himself or use that strange army?"
The Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty said in a deep voice: "The holy monk of Lingshan is a powerful king of saints, so it is difficult to deal with him!"
Ye Qiu said with relief: "I have just sent a message to the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom. If the Holy Monk of Lingshan appears, she will come to help us."
"Although the Holy Monk of Lingshan is very powerful, he is only one person after all."
"We have a large number of people here. There are you, Uncle Lin, and the three great saints and powerful masters of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom, plus me and the old thing, Big Bird, Tianji, as well as the elders and generals of the monster clan, it may not be possible
You cannot keep the life of the holy monk from Lingshan."
"Uncle, don't worry too much."
In fact, the Emperor of Zhou also understood that it was useless to worry. Unless the holy monk of Lingshan never showed up, there would definitely be a tragic battle.
Time passes quietly.
A few minutes later.
"Here we come!" Ye Qiu and Emperor Zhou seemed to be aware of this, and looked up into the sky at the same time.
boom--
The situation changes suddenly.
In an instant, countless cracks appeared in the sky without warning, and immediately after, a group of monks walked out of the cracks like ghosts.
Although they wore monk robes and had bald heads, they could not feel a trace of solemnity and sanctity on their bodies.
Their eyes were empty and lifeless, their faces were as pale as paper, without blood, as if some force had taken away all their vitality and agility, leaving only an empty shell, exuding a strange and gloomy aura.
"Kakaka..."
After these monks appeared, some were twisting their necks, some were waving their arms, their bodies were stiff, and their postures were weird, like walking zombies.
However, they exuded a powerful aura that made people shudder.
This aura filled the air, as if it was shrouding the entire world in darkness and evil.
Their existence is like a curse, a blasphemy against the peace of the world.
Every movement they make reveals a strange and terrifying power that makes people dare not look directly at them, let alone approach them.
Around this group of monks, the air seemed to become heavy and oppressive, making people breathless.
Their existence is like a nightmare that makes people want to escape but have nowhere to escape.
"Boom boom boom!"
The cliffs on both sides of the canyon began to tremble violently under the influence of the powerful aura.
Ye Qiu quickly scanned around.
A total of fifty monks!
They are all Arhats!
Each one is in the realm of a saint!
Emperor Zhou said: "Changsheng, as expected, these guys should be that amazing army."
"I didn't expect that every one of them was in the realm of a saint. No wonder Daqian was destroyed so quickly."
"Who can resist the fifty strong saints?"
Ye Qiu was also a little shocked.
He had already guessed that the strange soldiers might be Arhats, but he did not guess that these Arhats were all saints.
Even among the top sects of the Yin-Yang Sect and the Holy Land of Taichu, which have long been destroyed, there are not so many saints and strong men.
The Emperor of Zhou Dynasty said solemnly: "The Holy Monk of Lingshan actually refined so many Arhats quietly. What on earth does he want to do?"
"No matter what he wants to do, since these arhats have appeared, no one can leave." Ye Qiu's eyes flashed with a fierce light and said, "Uncle, please give me a helping hand later."
Emperor Zhou asked: "Chang Sheng, how are you going to kill them?"
Fifty powerful saints, it would be too difficult to kill them all!
To be honest, Emperor Zhou was also beating the drum in his heart.
If these Arhats cannot be killed, then the Great Zhou Dynasty will be in danger of destruction. Even an army of several million, not to mention an army of hundreds of thousands, will be unable to withstand the joint attack of dozens of saints and powerful men.
Ye Qiu said: "Later, I and several generals in the saint realm will join forces to block these Arhats and let the soldiers retreat first."
"Uncle, please set up a formation above the canyon to trap these Arhats so that they cannot escape for a while."
"When the soldiers retreat, I will come and deal with these Arhats."
"Okay!" After the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty finished speaking, he heard a General of the Zhou Dynasty shouting sharply in the canyon.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
Immediately, all the soldiers of Da Zhou took out their weapons, looking nervously at the Arhats floating in the air.
The Emperor of Zhou Dynasty gave the order on the spot.
"Everyone listen!"
"Generals in the realm of saints stay where they are and fight the enemy together!"
"All other soldiers retreat!"
The moment Emperor Zhou issued the order, Ye Qiu quickly rushed out and stood with several generals in the realm of saints.
At the same time, other soldiers quickly retreated.
"boom!"
At this time, fifty Arhats took action together and rushed down.
Almost at the same time, Ye Qiu and several saint-level generals also rushed out to intercept these Arhats.
But there were too many Arhats. Even though Ye Qiu and the others blocked many of them, many soldiers still died.
Even when those Arhats rushed down, the pressure of the saints released from their bodies shattered many soldiers.
After those soldiers died, their blood fell on the ground and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The scene was chaotic.
The sounds of clashes, the screams of soldiers, the wails...all kinds of sounds could be heard endlessly.
When the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty saw soldiers dying one after another, his face was as gloomy as water, and then he quietly came to the sky above the canyon to set up his formation.
At this time, outside Hulao Pass.
In the Wei camp.
The holy monk of Lingshan sat cross-legged on the ground, with his eyes closed tightly, his hands clasped together, and silently reciting mantras in his mouth. The golden Buddha light was flowing around him, and the treasure was solemn.
Those who don't know, think that he is a detached and enlightened monk.
"Crash..."
Suddenly, a river of blood rolled out of the ground.
The Holy Monk of Lingshan opened his eyes, revealing a pair of blood-red pupils, and then opened his mouth suddenly.
"suck--"
The Holy Monk of Lingshan took a big mouthful of blood, then licked the corner of his mouth and said with a sinister smile: "Fresh blood is so delicious!"
"As long as I get the blood of hundreds of thousands of Zhou soldiers, my skills will surely reach a higher level."
"Those idiots outside don't know that my people have already entered the canyon. By the time they find out, all the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Dazhou are dead, hehe~"
The holy monk of Lingshan looked proud, then put his hands in front of Qian Qian, and he was instantly surrounded by blood.
