Xiao Ni Miaofa nodded and said: "Senior Brother Jiekong, don't worry, Xiao Ni will never let anyone go." Jiekong said again: "Junior Brother Jiexian, Junior Sister Miaohua, you each bring two hundred people, from the northwest,
Quickly clear out the outposts in a fan shape. When your two teams meet in the southeast direction of the Gate of Catastrophe, immediately head toward the center area.
Compress, remember, you can never show mercy, you must fight quickly."
Monk Jie Xian from Kaysapa Temple and Nun Miao Hua among the four nuns at Jixiang Temple nodded slowly, then clasped their hands together and proclaimed "Nana Amitabha". Jie Kong faced the dark-eyed Jie Kong again.
He said: "Jie He, please stay here. After we fight the enemy, we will immediately lead the remaining nine thousand disciples south quickly. This place is only a hundred miles away from the Gate of Catastrophe. You can reach it by flying half a stick of incense quickly."
, after arriving, you don’t have to clear out the stragglers on the periphery. You must rely on the advantage of numbers to firmly control the entrance to the Gate of Catastrophe. The entrance with a radius of thousands of feet is too big, and it is difficult to control the three hundred people of Junior Sister Miaofa alone.
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Jie nodded angrily.
After arranging everything, without saying anything more, they started to separate.
A thousand people were divided into four groups. They did not dare to fly in the air, so they could only use their body skills close to the ground and head toward the Gate of Catastrophe in the southeast direction.
When they were fifty miles away from the Catastrophe Gate, they immediately slowed down their movements. Each of them restrained their breath to avoid being noticed by the heavenly monks.
At dusk, the three hundred Buddhist disciples led by Jie Kong had quietly reached the ravine less than thirty miles away from the Gate of Catastrophe. When they raised their heads, they could already see the huge colorful vortex hanging in the mid-air.
Jiekong took a deep breath. He was a little nervous along the way, but now he was no longer nervous.
His wise eyes were staring at the Gate of Catastrophe in the distance. Outside the Gate of Catastrophe, there were more than ten heavenly monks patrolling in the air, which made Jiekong's face darken a little.
Those ten or so heavenly monks are only a hundred feet away from the Gate of Catastrophe. If something unexpected happens, these ten or so people will probably turn around and get into the Gate of Catastrophe immediately. Now we can only pray that the three great divine birds can annihilate those ten people in one fell swoop.
He was waiting, but he didn't wait for the signal from the three sacred birds, but he did wait for the news from Liujie.
Liujie's message was very simple: "Ye Xiaochuan has ordered 200,000 Skybat clan members to set off, and the Southern Xinjiang Sacred Bird Society will be hidden among them to cooperate with your operation and act according to the opportunity."
Seeing this news, Jie Kong was overjoyed and sighed at the same time. He had known Ye Xiaochuan for many years, and now Ye Xiaochuan was much more thorough in doing things than before.
According to the original raid plan, only the three divine birds cooperated with the raid, because other divine birds could not change their bodies at will. The three divine birds flew to the door of catastrophe in the state of a few feet of small birds, and then suddenly transformed and seized the entrance.
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But the Catastrophe Gate is too huge, with a diameter of several thousand feet, and it is too difficult to defend it all.
Now Ye Xiaochuan has mobilized 200,000 sky bats. In this way, those southern Xinjiang sacred birds with lower demonic power can be mixed in the sky bat group to avoid being noticed by the heavenly monks in advance.
After all, those heavenly monks would not take the weak sky bats seriously, and would only think that those sky bats come out to look for food at night.
He immediately passed the news to Miao Fa, Miao Yin, and Jie Ai, and slightly adjusted the original plan.
The sky in southern Xinjiang became dark very quickly. After the sun set, the entire mountain fell into darkness. Yu Long has been a little restless recently. He already knew that the Taixu tribe was defeated at Dalei Mountain and Jiulongwan yesterday.
, now the four or five thousand people who escaped from the Taixu tribe did not stay in the heaven at all, nor did they return to Tianhuo Dong, but like this
Like a bereaved dog, it headed towards the Middle Earth.
As for Baihua Fairy, the commander-in-chief of the Taixu Tribe, his whereabouts are still unknown and there is no news. The Taixu Tribe withdrew from southern Xinjiang. Yu Long thought that the wizards and corpse exorcists from southern Xinjiang would immediately go to the Middle-earth, but judging from the information obtained now
, so many wizards in southern Xinjiang have lost their traces after the battle yesterday, and there seems to be no one rushing to the rescue of the Seven Stars Mountain in the Middle Earth.
battlefield.
Yu Long always felt that something was fishy, but like most of the heavenly monks, he had an inertia of thinking and never thought that human cultivators were actually plotting against the heavenly realm.
The peripheral subordinates reported that a large black cloud was approaching quickly. Yu Long was startled and immediately summoned his monks. As long as something went wrong, they would slip through the gate of time and space and return to heaven.
As a result, Bai made a nervous call, and soon the news came from the outer sentry. The visitors were not human cultivators, but a large group of sky bats.
Yu Long cursed at the magic sound mirror and said: "A group of big bats scared you like this?"
The subordinate did not dare to refute. He cursed a few times in his mind and closed the magic sound mirror.
When Yu Long raised his head, he saw the black cloud pressing in from the northeast. He looked around and saw clearly under the night sky that it was not a black cloud, but a large bat with a human face unique to southern Xinjiang.
In recent days, there has indeed been a large group of sky bats wandering near the Gate of Catastrophe, but this is the first time that they have been so close to the Gate of Catastrophe. In the past few days, those sky bats have only been looking for food within a radius of a thousand miles.
The Sky Bat Clan is one of the thirty-six alien races in southern Xinjiang. They are large in number, but their combat power is not high. They can only rely on numerical superiority to deal with the Six-Winged Legion, which will not pose any danger to the Celestial Monks.
So, Yu Long ordered to keep a close watch on this group of sky bats.
But it's strange. This group of sky bats is so brave tonight. They have been circling in the airspace near the Gate of Catastrophe. They seem to have other agendas.
Yu Long was no fool, and the uneasy feeling in his heart filled him again.
He ordered that any Sky Bat that dared come within three hundred feet of the Gate of Catastrophe would be strangled immediately.
All the heavenly monks' attention was attracted by the two hundred thousand sky bats, and they did not notice at all that three small birds shot down quickly from the void of the sky.
At this moment, the group of bats that had been wandering around the periphery suddenly dispersed into seven or eight groups and flew towards the Gate of Catastrophe.
Upon seeing this, the dozen heavenly monks who were patrolling a hundred feet away in front of the Gate of Catastrophe immediately drew out their magic swords. Using their true power, the magic swords shone brightly, trying to scare away these disgusting giant bats with human faces.
Just after shouting a few words, suddenly a strong wind blew in front of the Gate of Catastrophe. The three small birds quickly expanded and became three giants with wings spread over a hundred feet.
Six huge bird wings flapped, and the strong wind blew up, directly blowing the dozen or so heavenly monks away. A sudden change occurred, and when the dozen or so heavenly monks were not yet stable in the sky, seven or eight waves
The bat swarm suddenly dispersed again, and hundreds of southern giant birds quickly rushed out from the black clouds, rushing towards the dozen or so heavenly monks.