Huang Chengting nodded approvingly to Xiang Que. If Xiang Que had really been hiding behind him, then this trip to Baidi City in Molu Mountain would inevitably be a little disappointing, but he also expected that since it came from the ancient well
As a disciple of Gujing Guan, there is no such thing as a rat. This is a trait that is inherent in the disciples of Gujing Guan.
I don’t need you to die generously, I just need you to not be afraid of death, that’s enough!
At this time, Huang Chengting, who had a rough look on his face, forced back the Baidi City soldiers who were besieging him, rushed to the place where Zhu Xiaolong died, stretched out his hands to lift up his body, put it aside, and suddenly said loudly: "The people of Doulu Mountain listen to orders."
, ask God to come up..."
Xiang Que, who was fighting with Yang Qingzhu, was dumbfounded. Was he preparing for a final fight to the death? Because as long as he used this magical technique, everyone could improve their cultivation level in a short time and borrow the power of their predecessors, but
The subsequent sequelae will cause them to be in a gap period of strength, and fighting this means they will give up resistance.
As a result, the entire Jinru army will be wiped out in Molu Mountain, and no one will be able to escape from Baidi City.
As soon as Xiang Que's thoughts passed, Yu Qiuyang took the lead in opening the magic attack, followed by Lin Wenhe, Liu Changsheng and Huang Chengting. Counting Xiang Que's end of the mountain, there were nine people in total. The momentum suddenly soared, and the shouts of prayers to the gods rang out one after another.
Around the Imperial City.
Yang Qinglong was the first to react, and his expression suddenly changed. He still clearly remembered Xiang Que's divine strike, which almost left him and Lin Yunzhao without the next sword strike, which directly caused the two of them to be left at the foot of Sanqing Mountain.
He didn't have time to evacuate in time, and he had seen the magic technique before, but after experiencing such a domineering god for the first time, he was already very afraid of it.
Yang Qinglong reacted quickly and retreated directly. An order spread throughout Baidi City: "Every soldier obeys the order. The three people from Wenshen Realm join forces and Hedao supports from the side. There is no need to kill the opponent, just hold on for a period of time. This god
The people who fight against Molu Mountain will not be able to hold on for long. If they can resist their limits, I, Baidi City, will be able to kill them at will. Remember, do not fight hard and focus on stalking the enemy."
It has to be said that Yang Qinglong's analysis and decision are very accurate, and are absolutely in line with the response strategy of Doulushan's magic move, which can minimize the casualties of one's own side.
But what he didn't expect was that Xiang Que was so immature when he asked God to take over. He was just a young Hedao who had just entered the Paradise of Cave Heaven. The eight people who came to Baidi City led by Huang Chengting were all dead ends.
The best soldiers and generals in the mountain were invited to Que by Huang Chengting, so who could Huang Chengting invite, and who could Zhu Chungang and Yu Qiuyang invite?
Lin Wenhe smiled lightly and said: "Yang Qinglong, you made a mistake..."
"What?" Yang Qinglong asked with a frown.
Lin Wenhe said: "There are practitioners everywhere in the Cave Heaven Paradise, but do you know why we in the End Mountain are good at leapfrogging challenges? You are just a group of cultivators who have not experienced the test of God, and most of us in the End Mountain are relying on certificates
The Tao is stepped on step by step. The essential difference is there. The quality difference is too much. Come and see if I use the god to hit the upper body. Can the three of you ask the god to take it down?"
At the same time, there was a bitter cold place far away from Kunling Mountain, Doulu Mountain.
A total of more than a dozen decrepit old men lined up and sat cross-legged on the ground. The aged old men stared in the direction of Baidi City with their eyes open.
"Cheng Ting and the others only have nine people going to Baidi City this time. Although the old guy also followed, he won't show up until the critical moment. The nine people are fighting against Baidi City. The situation is worrying. I guess...
Finally, they have to ask us old guys to help out, who of you will come?"
An old man who was skinny but always had a glint in his eyes said: "I like the temperament of this boy Yu Qiuyang. Proving the Tao through battle is in line with my Tao. I will come to his side."
"Cheng Ting is my apprentice. As my master, I know him best, so I have no shirking responsibility."
"Liu Changsheng's side, I'm here."
A total of eight old men expressed their opinions one after another. After the eight of them waited quietly for a while, the space in Molu Mountain became turbulent. A gap was opened in front of each of the eight people. Then one of their souls floated out of the jinru and reached the Kunling Mountain cave sky.
In Kunling Mountain's Baidi City, starting from Huang Chengting and ending with Yu Qiuyang, the passages in front of him were all opened, and souls emerged from them and then quickly disappeared into everyone's body.
Xiang Que was stunned for a moment. Some of the exposed souls looked very familiar to him. There were portraits of various ancestors in the Taoist canon of Gujingguan. He, who was familiar with the Taoist canon, could naturally recognize the ancestors of the ancient welling temple.
Some of the founders, Xiang Que, even thought that even their bones and dregs would evolve into oil, but who would have thought that after all eight of them summoned the gods to attack him, he could actually see with his own eyes these old founders who had been dead for who knows how long.
.
Xiang Que murmured: "Is it because I'm dazzled, or there are too many lunatics in Gujing Temple, I'm going to strangle you, my ancestors, how can I deal with you, my disciples?"
"boom"
"boom"
"boom······"
The eight people who fought in Molu Mountain were possessed by souls, and their combat power suddenly soared to the extreme. A sky-high murderous aura filled the surroundings of the city. The soldiers in Baidi City looked sideways, and the hearts of several masters in the God-Asking Realm began to inexplicably surge in their hearts.
Yang Qingzhu said: "I heard my brother mention that you once stopped him and Uncle Yun with a divine attack. Xiang Que, why did you work so hard? After the divine attack, you have no energy at all, and all nine of you have to stay in Baidi City.
No one can match you, why do you have to pay such a high price?"
Xiang Que sneered: "Miss Yang Er, are you afraid?"
Yang Qingzhu pursed her lips and said nothing. She was really scared. This was a real lose-lose situation. Even if everyone in Molu Mountain died, it would only kill one person. How many people in Baidi City would be needed to support them?
"Hahaha..." Huang Chengting burst into laughter in the air: "What's the point of killing these chickens and dogs? Emperor Yang Bai, you have been in seclusion for nearly thirty years, why don't you come out and fight? I want to see what happened back then.
What is the prestige of Emperor Yang Bai who dominates the entire Kunling Mountain cave?"
After a long roar, suddenly, eight figures all rose into the air, eight broad-backed swords were waved in their hands, and the figures of Huang Chengting, Yu Qiuyang, and Liu Changsheng rushed towards the city lord's palace at the same time.
The remaining people were scattered around the city lord's palace, each raising their sword and slashing downwards with powerful sword energy.
Xiang Que was immediately confused: "What are you doing?"
Yang Qingzhu's face turned green: "You crazy people in the End Mountain..."