In front of the floating fairy mountain of the Shenfu Sect, huge golden talismans floated on the beautiful Jiahe Lake.
Yan Qingzi looked at Yuan Xiangyi, Artemis, Zhou Wei, Qing Kongchen, Xia Hong, and Xia Ding, and his voice was solemn, with a trace of gulping.
"You should be careful when you go to Beiju Luzhou this time. Although you are all divine cultivators above the deification realm, after all, Beiju Luzhou is too special for the human race to gain a foothold."
The eyes of Yuan Xiangyi and the others were slightly moist and red, and the usual tremors disappeared, turning into silence.
"Senior, if you are guarding Dongsheng Divine Continent, there should be no big deal. We have support from other races this time. Senior, don't worry."
"Yes, Uncle Master, although Beiju Luzhou is the place of reincarnation, the Six Ding Liujia Talisman of our Shen Fu Sect is no joke." Xia Hong looked at Yan Qingzi and consoled her.
Yan Qingzi, with his white beard and hair, looked deeply at a few people and waved his hands.
"Forget it, you are all in contact with the disciples of Shenting now. I have nothing to worry about. You should hurry up and set off."
"Huhuhuhu," one after another magical talismans cut through the void. Zhou Wei stood on top of the magical talismans, with the astrolabe in her left hand and the Tianyuan Starlight Flag in her right hand. She looked at the Jiahe Lake at her feet and felt refreshed in her heart.
"Senior Brother Zhou, after we take over Beiju Luzhou, are you about to marry the princess?"
Suddenly Artemis's voice sounded above the talisman. The sweet voice sounded in Zhou Wei's ears, but it was like a big mountain, pressing down steadily.
"We can now say that we have a long way to go, and an arrow has been shot. There is no way back."
Zhou Wei looked to the northwest with a solemn expression.
"Dongsheng Shenzhou has been stabilized, and Heniu has Xiaoqi and Baishan in the west, so the problem shouldn't be big. Looking south at Buzhou, most of it has been settled. Now it's Beiju Luzhou and..."
"Senior Brother He." Qing Kongchen's eyes were also looking heavily at the thirty-two-layer Sumeru Mountain in the middle of the distance in the vast sea, with the tip of which could not be seen at a glance.
"Yes, senior brother, in Shanjian City, we went deep into Shanjian City alone and narrowly escaped death..."
"Hey, I said you guys are really boring. I am asking you, Second Senior Brother, when will you marry the princess? You are talking about this and that. Also, Qing Kongchen, what do you have to do with me? It's not enough in the first place, why don't you still
Get a fake one."
Artemis actually started to drink angrily, not knowing whether she was really scolding Zhou Wei or insinuating that she was referring to Qing Kongchen.
"I found that something went wrong at Xiahong's place."
The black-clothed gentleman was empty of dust, tearing apart the space and disappearing from where he was.
"Sure enough, something happened." Zhou Wei's eyes focused, the starlight flag rolled up, and a starlight seemed to be a blue-green bridge, gently sending Zhou Wei to Xiahong's golden talisman.
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Rumbling, the earth shook, the sea roared, and in the red and dark void, there were bursts of huge roars.
On Beiju Luzhou, on the North Road of Malafu, black soldiers, like a black torrent, crashed into Que Liu's 30,000 pursuing Chinese troops.
The fifth lord's huge body is like a tall mountain, always running at the forefront of this black torrent.
Those legs, as thick as stone pillars, stepped on the red magma in the fiery red land of Beiju Luzhou, erupting into a shocking heat wave.
"Devils, have you seen that there are demons and demons from the Yaksha tribe ahead of you? Don't be polite to me. I ask you to tear them into pieces."
"Kill, kill...," one by one, the demon warriors, while still far away, took out the big black bows beside them, and arrows filled with demonic flames.
"Boom, boom, boom," in an instant, fiery red demonic flames suddenly burned in the battle between the gray-colored Yaksha warriors.
"Aww, run away, it's an army of demons."
Boom boom, this army of 30,000 Yaksha tribe did not hesitate, turned around and ran away.
Huang San, who was behind, saw this scene and suddenly felt that something was wrong. But the joy of victory had long since buried this uneasiness deeply.
"Don't chase the poor bandits!"
Although Shi Yaxian wanted to stop him, he found that Huang San had already rushed out.
The pale Nigel, dragging his exhausted body, stood on the beach with an iron rod and pestle beside him, and stretched out his hand to lift the black cloth from his shoulders.
Under the black cloth, his shoulders were pierced by six holes, soaked in the poisonous sea water of Beiju Luzhou, so that there were already rings of rotten flesh.
"Huh," Nigel put his finger into it, and a fiery red magic flame rose up.
Sizzling, the smell of barbecue spread throughout Ma Tou Beach, and countless soldiers suddenly looked at Nigel in shock.
It turned out that his general had been injured a long time ago, but he never said a word along the way. Instead, he led the defeated army and fled in an organized manner.
"Those who arrive at the beach first, be on guard. Take turns to rest and eat. After half an hour, we will join the battle."
Nigel turned his majestic body and looked at the 30,000-strong army. Only the more than 10,000 soldiers were left in embarrassment. His square face was full of determination.
"Boom, boom," the fifth lord's steel torrent tore into pieces the bodies of the Yaksha warriors wearing dark gray armor.
Endless hot blood burst out from the corpses flying high, dripping on the faces and armor of each demon warrior. Suddenly, the demon warriors felt a burst of joy in their hearts.
"Boom, boom, boom," the fifth lord took huge steps all the time, stepping each Yasha warrior into the soil, feeling a burst of joy in his heart.
For a time, 30,000 Yaksha warriors were scattered on the vast flat land about two miles long. They were torn apart by the 40,000 demon warriors of the fifth lord like a broken bamboo, and then they stepped in again.
into the fiery red soil.
"Huang San, something is wrong."
Shi Yaxian, who was dressed in white, suddenly grabbed Huang San beside him with a solemn expression.
"Oh, senior brother, what's wrong? I also feel something is wrong, but I can't tell what's wrong."
Huang San looked at the fifth lord's battle formation, which was like a wreck, clearing the plain. He frowned, and looked at the 20,000 troops following him at his feet, feeling uneasy in his heart.
"Blood, yes, it's blood. Have you noticed that when the fifth lord shocked the Yaksha warriors, there was no blood bursting out?"
Shi Yaxian was suddenly startled and said a little horrified.
"Stop, be alert, send a signal to Beelzebub and Karak, and tell them to defend." Huang Sanzhong realized something was wrong and shouted loudly.
A messenger wearing pitch black armor hurriedly waved the triangular flag.
"Tap, tap, tap," the demon warriors marched in neat steps, slowly stopping the war on the plain.
"alert······."
"alert!"
Warning, three loud warnings, appeared in different places from the mouths of the fifth lord, Karak, and Beelzebub, and spread throughout the entire northern continent of Malavo.
"Xin Xiaoqi, you are indeed worthy of your reputation, and you have actually seen through it."
A gray soul slowly emerged in the void from behind the fifth lord's battle formation.
"Ghost? Are you the ghost emperor in the reincarnation?"
"I am a good practitioner of reincarnation, but I am not a ghost emperor. I can only be regarded as a ghost general."
Shi Yaxian's pupils suddenly shrank, he looked at the ghost general and said without comment.
"So, you are here, waiting for me, to tell me that the 30,000 Yaksha tribe's army in front of you are actually your ghost tribe's army, wearing Yaksha's armor and pretending to be?"
"Haha, yes, yes, Xin Xiaoqi, aside from your luck and the power behind you, you are indeed somewhat smart."
"But, what this general wants to tell you is not just that."
"If you have anything to do, just tell me quickly. Don't talk in circles. After all, everyone is very busy. Are you delaying time?"
Huang San shook his head and looked at the ghost general who had only cultivated in the deification stage and said indifferently.
The ghost general smiled slightly and said: "I just want to see what Xin Xiaoqi looks like, but he looks like a mortal and doesn't have much to offer, so I'll keep the story short."
"Here, before Nigel besieged the depression, Queliu laid down the Five Directions Ghost Emperor's Enchanting Formation. So, I wish you good luck!"
The gray ghost general, after finishing speaking, suddenly disappeared in front of the two of them.
"Boom, boom," at this moment, thick darkness, black ghost energy and resentment appeared on the bodies of Xin Xiaoqi and Huang Sanxun.
"Beiju Luzhou is close to Guimen Pass, which is really good. Xin Xiaoqi fought at Guimen Pass earlier. Huang San, it seems that we will also have to face these ghosts."
"Afraid of birds?"
Clark and Beelzebub, who were on the coastline, suddenly felt that the earth was shaking, and the water was rolled back by the huge vibration.
"Defense, defense."
Beelzebub immediately shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Dong dong dong," the thirty thousand demon warriors put down their heavy shields and looked to the north.