He Ye's negotiation was timely, and Jin Yi also expressed full sincerity. In order to avoid the holy master of the temple, he formed an alliance with the two brothers who were fighting for the master. After getting to know each other, Jin Yi discovered that in the armory of Jindian City, Piles of unused artifacts.
If it weren't for this cooperation, Jin Yi would never have known that Jindian City was so rich. Of course, this was only an inherent asset. The cultivation materials he was in urgent need of now made it even more difficult for him.
When Jin Yi promised He Ye that he could give a batch of artifacts in advance to confirm the strategic cooperation between the two parties, He Ye directly represented Wei Yang and signed a divine vein jointly mined by the two parties, thus transferring these artifacts to the sages. The city also enabled Wei Yang to use it in time for this war.
One day, just because Shen Dou arrived late, Wei Yang had a magical weapon with a hundred thousand equipment. If Shen Dou knew about this, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
A shower of arrows quickly landed on the enemy. Under the influence of the battle formation blessed by Wei Yang, the effect was very significant. Nearly 30,000 Tianyi tribe turned into flowing light, and turned into souls and fell into the jade bottle in the hands of Shendu, making the gods Kabuto's face was full of bitterness.
A disastrous defeat. This was a disastrous defeat that Shen Kaudou could not bear. Facing such a sharp and elite guard, Shen Kabuto didn't know how to fight.
At this time, not to mention that he was alone, rushing into the opponent's camp and killing the Holy Lord guarded by Panfan. How was he going to retain his strength? It would be difficult to withdraw from this battle.
The battle situation was no longer under his control. The life and death of most of his disciples were completely controlled by the enemy. Shen Kabuto didn't like this feeling very much and felt endless pain.
Just as Shen Kabuto looked in front of him in pain, the opponent's spear guard had slowly moved forward again, and the arrow guard at the rear fired again. The remaining 70,000 disciples of the Tianyi clan had been completely cut into two parts, and the front and rear could not be connected. Under the attack of the opponent's gun guards, more disciples once again died, and Shen Kabuto had no choice but to give the order to retreat.
"retreat."
Words of extreme helplessness came from Shen Dou's mouth. Before the Tianyi Clan's disciples could retreat, the less than 200,000 Lieguang City disciples had already turned around and ran away. They didn't care about the disciples attacking the city. The former timid city lord beside him didn't care about Shen Kabuto's life or death.
At this most important moment, Shen Dou, in order to preserve the strength of the Tianyi clan, ignored the hearts of the disciples in Lieguang City. When Andre spoke rudely, they were already dissatisfied with Andre in their hearts, and they were even more dissatisfied with Andre for unknown reasons. , and Shen Kabuto, who collected the souls, felt deeply disgusted and frightened.
In addition, the opponent's elite guards were so sharp and their first attack caused so much damage to their side. They had long been unwilling to get involved in this battle, which had no hope of victory.
The tide-like retreat made the Tianyi tribe even more confused. Even at this moment, they still had the desire to fight in their hearts, and the spirit of not fearing death at all. However, they still couldn't help but retreat backwards hesitantly.
Mad, Shendu cursed in his heart and thought to himself: What kind of race is this? It is so stupid. If he had known this, why would he have spent such huge resources to transform their bloodline? Maybe originally The seemingly inferior bloodline can keep them awake at all times. It is far more important than the fearless and brave Tianyi clan, who have no wisdom at all.
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world. With the remaining 30,000 Skywings following the fleeing army, Shendu knew that after this battle, there would be no hope of competing with the Holy Lord for the throne, unless he could kill the opponent, or
It was the other party who died due to an accident.
"Change of formation, two dragons making waves."
After one move worked, how could Wei Yang let go of the opportunity to greatly reduce the enemy's strength? The spear guards quickly formed into two teams, followed closely by the arrow guards behind them. Like two long dragons, they rushed into the enemy's fleeing army.
, killing the opponent until he ran away in embarrassment, with the sound of crying in his mouth, wishing he had two more legs, and many disciples even ignored the arrows in the sky and had already risen into the air.
Of course, their results still turned into corpses, falling hard to the ground. Even because of their cultivation, they could not save their souls.
The souls of most of the disciples still turned into streams of light and continued to merge into the jade bottle in Shen Dou's hand. Looking at the jade bottle in his hand, Shen Dou ran forward and wanted to break the jade bottle in his hand, but unfortunately he did not dare.
, he was deeply afraid that he would suffer the wrath of the Great God Luci, and the result would be worse than death.
And as the jade bottle in his hand began to feel hot, Shen Dou was not only curious but also worried about the jade bottle.
No matter who is holding a jade bottle in his hand, the soul has been accumulated inside, and it has even begun to gradually compress. Souls are constantly being squeezed by other souls, so the two links merge to form a pool of flesh. No, after the soul mud, any
Who would have a sense of panic?
This is the fear of being unable to control the unknown, and Shen Dou is like this right now. He has even thought that as long as he gives this full collection of jade bottles to the great god Lu Xi, he will definitely be able to go to the Taoist world. When the time comes,
Regardless of the fight for mastership in the lower realms or the collection of souls, God Luci must not be short of him.
Just when Shen Dou was about to leave first and abandon the disciples of the Tianyi clan in Lieguang City, the burning sensation in the jade bottle in his hand became more and more intense, but he didn't dare to let him abandon it, and he prayed secretly in his heart.
Don't let anything happen to this jade bottle? If not, it would be a small thing to be unable to communicate with the Great God Lu Xi, but losing his life would be a big deal.
'boom'
Just when Shen Dou was about to abandon the jade bottle, a loud shock appeared around him. The explosion-like aura instantly made Wei Yang feel a burning sensation rushing towards his face, and then his body was pulled hard.
, and retreated to the rear.
After a while, when a cool feeling came from the center of his eyebrows, Wei Yang dared to gently open his eyes, which were full of burning sensation. Into his eyes, there was a look of worry and worry, and a huge figure appeared in front of him.
of deep pit.
"Did you blow yourself up?"
The power of Taoism running through his godhead slowly integrated into his body full of pain. Wei Yang's mouth showed a hint of bitterness. He really didn't expect Shen Dou to be so ruthless and choose to self-destruct at the last moment.
"It's not like that, Holy Lord. I've been paying attention to Shen Dou. It seems that this is the result of self-destruction, but it is the jade bottle in his hand."
"Huh? How much damage did we lose?"
Looking at the huge pit in front of him, Wei Yang shook his head at this moment. He could be saved by Shendu's helping hand, but the Holy Word Army chasing the enemy in front of him was not so lucky.
"The whole army is destroyed, Holy Lord, forgive me for my incompetence."
An elite guard composed of Jintang artifacts just disappeared in front of him. He was worried and filled with pain. After all, the hard work and hope he and Wei Yang had devoted to this Holy Word Army were the result.
This is a result that ordinary people cannot imagine.
"Afraid, lead one hundred thousand Wutong Immortal Ju disciples to Lieguang City."
After a while, Wei Yang, who felt pain in his body and was already faintly weakened, raised his head slightly and glanced in the northwest direction. His heart was filled with sadness. Unifying the Holy Church at such a sacrifice was not the result Wei Yang wanted to see.