"You even lost your own weapon. I think you are at your wits end!"
Tu Long laughed loudly and started to use his skills, causing Yang Qi to rise into the sky like a dragon.
On the other side, Tu Feng also sneered again and again, his yin energy sinking like a snake flying.
Although the two breaths were thousands of feet apart, they produced a wonderful reaction at this moment. The Yang Qi rose and the Yin Qi sank, echoing from afar and slowly rotating.
In an instant, a huge Tai Chi diagram appeared in mid-air, converging the two spiritual energies into one place, bursting out with mysterious power!
call!
Two rays of rays of light broke through the sky, as bright as shooting stars, and hit the Tai Chi diagram directly.
However, the next moment was strangely quiet, and there was no earth-shattering sound as expected.
Looking from a distance, it turns out that the two Dragon-Subduing Maces are immobilized by the Tai Chi Diagram, making it impossible to advance or retreat!
These two dragon-suppressing maces are rare magic weapons, forged by experts from the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce. Their power is astonishing. However, after entering the Tai Chi diagram, they were like mud cows drowning in the sea, and their momentum disappeared.
"General Wang has even lost his weapon, why can't he be captured without any help?" Tu Feng said with a proud smile.
"snort!"
Wang Chonghua pinched his fingers, and the void in front of him opened, revealing a huge eyeball, looking at the Tai Chi diagram from a distance.
But it’s the “Devil Eye for Purifying Dust” in his self-created exercise “Heart Sutra of Purification of Sin”!
As the eyeballs turned, a ray of rays of light shot out of the sky and pierced into the Tai Chi diagram, and two screams suddenly sounded.
I saw the Taiji Diagram shattered into pieces, the yin and yang qi dissipating at the same time, and turning into a human form, but in ragged clothes, disheveled hair, and a miserable state!
"You and a bitch, why haven't you revealed yourself yet?"
It turned out that Wang Chonghua was experienced and had fought with the two for more than 300 rounds, and gradually saw through some of their changes. Anticipating this move, he used the Dragon Subduing Mace to pretend to attack, but actually lured the two of them to meet their yin and yang, and then used "
The "Pure Dust Demonic Eye" simultaneously broke through the Yin and Yang qi, forcing them to appear.
After their skills were broken, their strength dropped drastically.
Unable to use the art of combined attack, and even inferior to the casual cultivators who fought to overcome the Seven Difficulties, how could they stop Wang Chonghua, who had experienced hundreds of battles?
Wang Chonghua laughed loudly, ran away like lightning, bullied them in front of them, retrieved the Dragon Subduing Mace, and struck them head-to-head.
As a last resort, Tu Long and Tu Feng could only confront him head-on.
Without the "Two Rites of Heaven and Earth", the two of them were no match at all. They could only throw out various magic weapons and talismans to save their lives, fighting while retreating, hoping to retreat to the rear of the army.
The two sides chased and escaped like this, and the fight lasted for more than 200 rounds. Wang Chonghua suddenly made a feint, and with a flash of his body, he deceived Tu Feng, went around behind Tu Long, and smashed the back of his head with his mace.
pulpy.
"ah!"
Tu Long screamed, and a ray of true spirit flew out. He wanted to escape in the direction of Tu Feng, but was firmly sucked by the Dragon Subduing Mace, unable to escape, and instantly turned into ashes!
It turns out that the casting material of this pair of dragon subduing maces is unusual. It is the "Sky Fire Coral" on the bottom of the Tianxing Sea. After being forged by experts from the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce, it can spontaneously suppress the true spirit. Once the opponent is killed by this magic weapon, the true spirit will
It is attracted to it and cannot break free!
Tu Feng watched helplessly as Tu Long died tragically, with not even his true spirit left, and his heart suddenly twisted.
"You thief, I will fight with you!"
He lost his mind and rushed over, regardless of whether his own magic weapon was destroyed, to die with Wang Chonghua.
Wang Chonghua sneered, and a thousand rays of light flashed out from the "Thousand Thousand Things" behind his head. He fought with Tu Feng for dozens of rounds and suddenly captured her.
Facing this charming female cultivator, Wang Chonghua showed no mercy. He raised and lowered his mace and smashed her heavenly spirit cover with one blow, then sucked in her true spirit and shook it hard, turning it into ashes.
At this point, the two brothers and sisters Tu Long and Tu Feng, the temporary leaders of the Liangyi Army, all died in front of the battle!
It was also because they fell into Wang Chonghua's scheme before they had mastered the "Two Rites of Heaven and Earth" that they were defeated so quickly.
As soon as these two people died, the Liangyi Army instantly lost its fighting spirit. It was really defeated and could no longer organize any resistance. The Bamboo Army rushed and killed them in the "three talents and nine unique" formation, causing countless casualties!
On the other side, the monks from the Thirteen Islands overseas finally waited for reinforcements, but unexpectedly they were defeated by the Bamboo Army, and they were in great confusion.
Wang Chonghua only took away more than 200,000 monks from the Black Front Camp, and there were still 300,000 left. Together with the Evil Ghost Camp, there was a total of more than 500,000 troops, led by Hong Yun, who took advantage of the situation to attack!
Although the "Invincible Holy Army" occupied the city wall, it could only control a small number of restrictions to defend in a hurry. How could it stop the Bamboo Army's offensive?
They were quickly defeated, hundreds of thousands of people were killed, and the morale of the army was even shaken. Some people with advanced cultivation were even secretly planning a retreat.
Seeing that the Bamboo Army was trying to turn the tide and was about to retake the breached Juetian Great Wall, they suddenly heard a melodious flute sound coming from a distance.
Wang Chonghua had just beheaded the two brothers Tu Long and Tu Feng. Hearing the sound of the flute, he was slightly startled and suddenly looked up.
I saw a man in white clothes with long hair, playing a bamboo flute, sitting on a cloud chariot, pulled by birds, riding on the wind and riding on the clouds, coming leisurely from the horizon.
"The world is like the tide, people are like water, the years are like songs and dreams are like smoke, the way of heaven is impermanent, life and death are vast, smile and watch the wind and clouds turn around."
The singing voice is loud and clear, setting off the masculine temperament, transcending the worldly world, and being unparalleled in elegance.
Behind the man there are more than a dozen masters, all ancestors of the Transformation Tribulation Realm, but they wear masks, including pigs, cows, sheep, horses, tigers, etc.
"Tianxie Pavilion, Yue Ruge!"
Wang Chonghua's pupils suddenly shrank.
Tianxie Pavilion is the head of the Four Pavilions. Before the outbreak of the Civil War, it hid in secret, sow discord between various forces, and accomplished many earth-shaking events.
But for some unknown reason, not long after the Civil War broke out, members of the Tianxie Pavilion disappeared one by one. Almost all the members of the Tianxie Pavilion were replaced, even the leader of the Tianxie Pavilion was no exception.
Now the person taking the place of "Ren Yi" is the second-ranked Yuexingguan in Tiangong City!
This person's name is Yue Ruge, and he has always been low-key in his behavior. He was not a public figure before. It was not until the outbreak of the Civil War that everyone knew that he had actually broken through to the sub-sage realm!
Seeing this person's arrival, Wang Chonghua, Fu Kaishan and other veteran generals felt their hearts tightening.
"After all, there is a huge disparity in strength between the north and the south!"
Wang Chonghua sighed in his heart.
Not to mention that Danyang was born with one against three. From the Huajie Patriarch to the size of the army, Beiming had the advantage. At this moment, the other sub-sages of Nanxuan were fighting hard, but there was actually a sub-sage from Beiming who could free up his hands.
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Facing a powerful sub-sage like Yue Ruge, even a determined person like Wang Chonghua still feels powerless.
There are more than one million monks brought by Tianxie Pavilion alone, plus the fleeing remnants of the Liangyi Army and the overseas loose cultivators who are still resisting stubbornly on the city wall, the number of enemy troops has far exceeded that of the Bamboo Army, and there are even more.
With Yasheng in charge, this battle is completely unwinnable.
Not to mention, below the monks of Tianxie Pavilion, there are endless poisonous people coming like a tide!
"Is it because God wants to destroy me, Nanxuan? Is this city wall still unable to be defended after all?"
Iron-blooded Wang Chonghua couldn't help but sigh at this time.
Looking around, they are all subordinates who have followed him through life and death. Although their realms are very different, Wang Chonghua has never looked down on them.
When he defected from Beiming and joined Nanxuan, he did not force anyone. They all followed him spontaneously. So from that day on, Wang Chonghua regarded everyone in Heifeng Camp as brothers.
This is also the reason why he is so rebellious and unwilling to let the Black Front Camp merge with other armies of Nanxuan. Because he wants to control the power for himself and not let the low-level monks of the Black Front Camp be used as cannon fodder.
Unexpectedly, there was still no escape after all.
Poisonous people from all over the mountains and plains came like a tidal wave, and rounds of enemies came one after another. Finally, they managed to kill off the overseas cultivators and the Liangyi Army, and another month was like a song.
Endless, there really is no end in sight!
Nowadays, the monks of the Bamboo Army are all in a tough fight. Although the "Three Talents and Nine Ultimate Formations" are powerful, they cannot stop the encirclement and suppression of so many people. What's more, there are so many masters on the opposite side, killing people like mowing grass. Countless monks died in an instant.
There are broken corpses everywhere and rivers of blood!
Some brave soldiers cut off the magic weapons in their hands and smashed the magic weapons. There were still endless enemies on all sides.
Wang Chonghua looked down at the entire battlefield, and when he looked at it, he suddenly felt excited, raised his head and sighed: "I, Wang Chonghua, left Beiming and went to Nanxuan. What was it for? Was it to save my life?"
After saying that, without taking another look at the battlefield, he held the Dragon Subduing Mace in both hands, jumped into the clouds, and came towards the moon like a song!
"This man is quite a brave general!"
Yue Ruge nodded lightly, then smiled and said: "Fellow Taoists, there is no need to take action, I will come to meet him personally."
After saying that, he still couldn't get down from the cloud chariot, stretched out a finger, and moved a little farther away.
The moonlight condensed in mid-air, as big as an acre, like a white cloud of moonlight, falling lightly on Wang Chonghua's head.
Wang Chonghua was not afraid at all, he shouted loudly, poured spiritual power into his maces, and slashed forward.
Boom!
There was just a loud noise, and countless transparent ripples burst out in the sky. The surrounding space was shattered inch by inch. The Dragon Subduing Mace was as powerful as a broken bamboo, splitting the moonlight white clouds apart!
However, another change occurred in the white clouds. Countless mysterious runes jumped slightly, and then turned into silver moonlight, falling down. It actually ignored Wang Chonghua's body-protecting aura and landed directly on his face.
Wang Chonghua's eyes froze for a moment, then he groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood!
"I have long heard about Taoist friend's "Heart Sutra" to purify sins, and the results I saw today are extraordinary. Unfortunately, this spell cannot break my "Moon Wheel Treasure Art".
Yue Ruge's voice came slowly, with a hint of regret.
"snort!"
Wang Chonghua's face turned pale, he snorted coldly, used his spiritual power to seal the injuries in his body, activated his skills, and charged forward again.
"Senluowanxiang" released streaks of rays of light, constantly washing away the power of the moonlight around it, but in the end, it had insufficient mana and was suppressed.
He turned around again, shattered the void, and came in front of Yue Ruge with his two maces. The left and right dragon-subduing maces fell at the same time, forcing his opponent to engage in close combat.
Yue Ruge smiled slightly.
Still sitting on the cloud chariot, he just raised his hand and patted it, and the cloud chariot spun around spontaneously, creating thousands of afterimages, like wind and lightning, and he was able to calmly avoid the pursuit of the Dragon Subduing Mace every time.
The two of them fought in close quarters, fighting fast. "Heart Sutra of Purification of Sin" and "Moon Wheel Treasure Technique" are both first-class exercises under the holy way, but they are different depending on the level of cultivation of the two.
From a distance, Wang Chonghua's murderous intent was at its peak. He completely gave up on defense and poured all his spiritual energy into the Dragon Subduing Mace. The two maces danced like the wind, almost like a maniac.
Yue Ruge, on the other hand, was chatting and laughing happily, and Yun Nian walked spontaneously, fluttering through the gaps of Wang Chonghua's killing moves without being contaminated at all, as if he was playing in his own cave.
Compare the two and make a judgment.
"General Wang, just stop here."
After fighting for about a hundred rounds, Yue Ruge suddenly chuckled and flicked her fingers.
A ray of moon-white light shot out, breaking through Wang Chonghua's "all things", tearing open his body-protecting spiritual light, and pierced through the left chest with a "swish" sound.
Wang Chonghua felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his body trembled violently, and then blood flowed from all his orifices. His body was like a kite with broken strings, flying upside down uncontrollably.
"General Wang!"
An anxious cry came from the distance.
I saw a man riding a fairy deer, holding a peach wood staff, breaking out of the void and catching Wang Chonghua steadily.
However, Mei Yuansong failed in his pursuit of the Liangyi City monks and arrived in front of the formation in time. He happened to see Wang Chonghua being defeated by the opponent's coach and hurriedly came to respond.
At this time, Wang Chonghua was already very angry. He raised his tired eyelids and saw that it was Mei Yuansong. He couldn't help but grab the other party's sleeves and said with his last strength: "Fellow Taoist Mei, please. Please lead Zhu."
The army retreats, and the brothers in the Black Front Battalion cannot. They cannot all die here."
"You can't even protect yourself, and you still think about this!"
Mei Yuansong cursed and raised his hand to type several spells. Five-colored spiritual light burst out and condensed into a huge plum blossom, flying towards Yue Ruge's direction.
At the same time, he put Wang Chonghua on the back of the immortal deer and knocked it with his peach wood stick. The runes on the immortal deer's body immediately lit up, then turned into a rainbow and fled in the opposite direction.
"Want to leave?"
Yue Ruge sneered and made a magic spell. The moonlight flooded in from all directions and quickly condensed in front of him, forming a small vortex.
It lasted for about three breaths. When all the moonlight was sucked into the vortex in front of him, Yue Ruge flicked her finger again.
"Let's end it together!"
With a gentle sigh, the moonlight vortex exploded in front of him, and tens of millions of moonlight blades shot out from it. It seemed as if a heavy snow had fallen on the sky, covering the entire battlefield of the Bamboo Army.
A small part of the moonlight blades traveled through the void, breaking the plum blossoms summoned by Mei Yuansong into pieces, and then followed closely behind him with unabated force.
Most of the remaining moonlight shines on the battlefield, and the moonlight blade is so sharp that even the ordinary ancestors of the Tribulation Tribulation dare not point it directly, let alone those soldiers who are not well-trained enough, and they have no room to fight back!
Obviously, Yue Ruge was impatient and attacked everyone at the same time, hoping to open the gap in the Great Wall as soon as possible.
Seeing these moonlight sharp blades shining down, the next moment they will fall on the bamboo army's formation.
Suddenly, a ray of light flashed in the sky, and a figure appeared.
This man was wearing armor, holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. He was silent and without momentum, like a secular veteran.
But when he lifted the stone shield up, it was as if the sky was being held up. Countless moonlight blades came fiercely, but they were all blocked by this inconspicuous shield.
