In fact, it is not difficult for the resistance forces led by Duan Lei and Jiudu Shenjun to retreat to Yangjiao Mountain immediately. The reason why they chose to confront them was just to boost their morale.
Although the tens of millions of monks in the resistance army have extremely high overall cultivation levels, the numerical disadvantage cannot reverse the huge gap between the two sides. This time, the teaching army was almost deployed in full force.
The black army of monks stretched across the entire sky, like densely packed locusts.
In addition to the two Chanjiao protectors at the head, there are nearly twenty Daluo Jinxian in front of the Chanjiao army!
On the other hand, on the side of the Cangxuan Immortal Territory resistance army, apart from Duan Lei and the Nine Poison God Lords, there are only fourteen Da Luo Jin Immortals, and most of them are supreme elders of Shushan and the Zoroastrian Cult.
The Nine Poison Gods laughed ferociously: "Little Yunchen, stop being so arrogant! You can't even break through a mere mountain-protecting formation. Do you really think that my Fire Worship Church is afraid of you?"
Yun Chen's eyes showed a cold look, and he said scornfully: "Ignorant people, how can you even try to compete with our Holy Religion just because you are the defeated generals? You are really overestimating your capabilities!"
"If it hadn't been for the mercy of the Holy Lord, you would have died a long time ago, and how could you have survived until now. But if you are willing to surrender now and submit to my teachings, it is not too late."
"The Holy Lord promises that those who surrender will be forgiven all sins. If you know what is wrong, it is not too late to surrender now..."
Yun Chen started a wave of lobbying.
From this it can be seen that Chanjiao is indeed lacking in capable hands.
While Yun Chen was lobbying, Shen Lang turned his eyes to the rebels on the opposite side and noticed seven Daluo Jinxian in purple robes behind Duan Lei.
These seven people are both men and women, some are carrying giant swords on their backs, some are wrapped in golden rings, some are holding jade ruyi, some are holding pipa, and light pearls in their palms... Each of them holds a different style of fairy treasure.
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According to the information previously obtained, Shushan, in addition to its leader Duan Lei, regards the "Seven Sages of Shushan" as the most respected ones.
These seven Great Luo Jinxian must be the Seven Saints of Shushan!
Behind the Seven Saints of Shushan are many elders of Shushan and senior officials of Luotian Shangxian.
Each of the seven saints leads dozens of Luotian Immortals. In total, there are four to five hundred Luotian Immortals of the Shushan Sect, which is not a small number.
Of course, these are not the main point. The main point is that Shen Lang discovered that there were two extremely familiar figures among the Luo Tian Immortal!
It's two female nuns!
One of the women wears pearls and jade on her head, and is lightly painted with pink and white. She has beautiful facial features and a graceful figure.
She has a pair of unique glazed eyes, which are deep and charming, with a very mysterious temperament, like a bouquet of poisonous and thorny poppies, which can only be viewed from a distance but not played with.
Another woman has white hair that reaches down to her waist. She has willow eyebrows and starry eyes, a small mouth and a beautiful nose. Her facial features are as if they were carefully carved. Her figure is not inferior to that of the female cultivator with glazed eyes. Her pair of snow-white legs are exceptionally long and beautiful.
The figures and looks of the two female cultivators are superb. It is difficult not to be noticed in the crowd, but Shen Lang is not attracted by each other's appearance, but...
"Murong Mingyue! And... Xiaorou!!!"
Shen Lang's whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, a turbulent wave arose in his heart, and he could not hide the look of horror on his face.
These two women are not exactly Murong Mingyue and Xiaorou!
After all, he is his Taoist companion, and Shen Lang is sure that he will not admit his mistake.
Murong Mingyue and Xiaorou actually appeared in the Shushan army! And their cultivation levels have reached the level of Luo Tianshangxian.
For a moment, Shen Lang was excited and panicked at the same time.
Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise Murong Mingyue and Xiaorou would end badly!
Shen Lang wished he could go up and recognize each other right now, but he still suppressed his excitement and waited to see what would happen.
The trace of breath that was accidentally released in the excitement just now was keenly sensed by Nangong Yao on the black spiritual boat in front of the Chanjiao army.
"Huh?"
Nangong Yao suddenly put down the wine glass in his hand and glanced slightly towards the army behind him.
"What's the matter, Great Protector?"
Yun Chen saw Nangong Yao's strange behavior and asked curiously.
Nangong Yao withdrew his gaze and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter! You continue..."
"yes!"
Before Yun Chen could continue his lobbying.
Duan Lei, who was carrying two swords on his back, took a step forward and shouted coldly: "I don't think there is any need to continue! Yun Chen, you don't need to say anything more to make me wait for surrender."
"Things have come to this point. The hatred between Chanjiao and us is absolutely irresolvable. If you want to fight, let's fight!"
A look of determination flashed in Duan Lei's eyes.
Yangjiao Mountain has been surrounded by tens of billions of Chanjiao troops. Under the attack of such a large number of monks, Yangjiao Mountain's Nine Flames Burning Heaven Formation simply cannot sustain it for long.
Thinking that sooner or later he would have to fight to the death, Duan Lei also decided to risk it all.
Nangong Yao stood up from his seat, and his expression seemed a little impatient, saying: "Now that the matter is over, there is no point in cleaning up the defeated generals like you. Since you are waiting for death, you might as well come and fight with me.
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As soon as these words came out, many monks in front of the resistance formation couldn't help but look at each other.
Duan Lei frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
Nangong Yao looked arrogant and said: "The meaning is very simple, it is a serious fair duel, so that you, the bereaved dogs who don't know the heights of heaven and earth, will be convinced of our holy religion!"
"As long as you win, this protector can make an exception and withdraw your troops and let you live. If you lose, kill those who deserve to be killed and surrender those who deserve to surrender!"
Yun Chen hesitated and said: "Great Protector, is this decision a bit hasty?"
A trace of uncanny flashed in Nangong Yao's eyes, and he snorted coldly: "You don't have to worry, I have my own sense of proportion."
"How to duel?"
Duan Lei asked.
Nangong Yao ignored everything and said arrogantly: "Humph, it's up to you to choose. It doesn't matter whether it's a wheel battle or a fight together. In short, let's start quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Lei and Jiu Du Shenjun looked at each other and felt something in their hearts.
The two knew very well that with the small number of people in the resistance army, it was almost impossible to gain any chance of survival in a head-on fight with the Chanjiao army.
If this Chanjiao protector can be eliminated, there is still a glimmer of hope that we can break out of the siege!
Yun Chen didn't know what kind of medicine Nangong Yao was selling in the gourd, but in order to express his loyalty, he still cupped his fists towards Nangong Yao and said: "Why bother the Great Protector to take action personally? Let Yun Mou warm up the first battle."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Chen flew down from the black spirit boat in front of the army formation, ducked in front of the resistance army formation, and shouted: "No more nonsense, let's start now, who dares to fight with this protector!
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“Just in time!”
Duan Lei's eyes lit up and he was about to rush forward.
"Wait a minute!"
The Nine Poison God Lord suddenly pressed Duan Lei's shoulders and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Duan Lei, I have long disliked this Yun Chen. Let me deal with this person. You are the last hope of our army.
, it’s better to save some energy and deal with Nangong Yao.”
"This... well, fellow Daoist Nine Poisons must be more careful!"
After Duan Lei hesitated for a moment, he had no choice but to nod and agree.