Peng Guangmu never dreamed that he would die in the hands of a monk whose cultivation was inferior to his own after spending thousands of years overseas.
“You rat!”
Peng Guangmu’s heart was broken and his soul was damaged. With his last breath, the ghost and Buddha’s true form came out with thousands of hands and beat Taoist Ape hard. on the body.
Ape Taoist did not expect that his death counterattack would be so fast. Although he blocked most of the power with the "Sacred Ape Thorn", he was also hit by the wind of his palm. He vomited blood and flew backwards. .
However, he was only slightly injured. With the spiritual power in his body, he quickly suppressed the injury and stabilized his figure in mid-air.
On the contrary, Peng Guangmu, after this all-out blow, could no longer suppress the boiling energy and blood in his body. The ghost Buddha's true body shattered into pieces and turned back into the bald monk before.
“Die!”
The Soulless Man showed no mercy, the black flags shook repeatedly, and hundreds of evil spirits came from all directions, like hungry wolves. They all pounced on Peng Guangmu.
In just a short moment, the soul of the island owner of Ghost Buddha Island was sucked dry, his body withered, and his spirit dissipated. Only a little bit of his true spirit was left. He was also dying, and he didn't even have the strength to escape.
“Haha, I caught a big fish today!”
The mourning man stroked his long beard with his hand, laughed loudly, held the black flag in the air, made a seal with one hand, and muttered something in his mouth.
Not long after, Peng Guangmu's true spirit flew upwards and was sucked in by the black flag. The word "soul" on the flag glowed with black light, and it seemed to be a little more powerful than before.
Seeing that all the island owners were killed, Guifu Island suddenly fell into chaos. They were able to run and escape for a while, and were chased by the evil ghost camp, causing countless casualties.
Even the two deputy island masters were surrounded and killed by the ancestors of the evil ghost camp. They were unable to advance or retreat. In the end, they became angry on the spot.
Guifu Island was defeated, and there was an immediate commotion behind the coalition forces.
The main force was still fighting fiercely with the Black Front Battalion in the front. They had no idea that the rear had been breached. Many people only reacted when they heard the shouts of killing. Looking back, I saw the banner of the Bamboo Army floating in the air. More than 200,000 monks were divided into several groups, rushing left and right under the command of several Ancestors of Tribulation, shaking up the rear of the Undefeated Holy Army.
All the island owners were shocked and had no time to react when they saw another large army coming out of the slanting stab.
But it is the "Shenji Camp" among the three major forces of the Bamboo Army. It is the three talents of the earth and has three changes: mountain, sea and forest. The current formation is "immovable as a mountain", which is similar to the Chinese Army. The main force of the Black Front Battalion cooperated, as if they were the armor of the Black Front Battalion, blocking all the attacks from Kamikaze Island, Yueying Island and Qixie Island.
Among them, Qixie Island was the worst. Because they wanted to attack from the rear and went deep alone, they were unexpectedly attacked by the two main forces of the Bamboo Army. They were like a turtle in a urn, with no way out.
“Not good!”
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Old Demon Youquan couldn't care less about his men and hurriedly activated Dunguang to escape.
But he heard a sonorous sound playing in mid-air, the "Overlord Song" reappeared, and a golden gun fell from the sky and penetrated through the heavenly cap above his head!
“Ah!”
Old Demon Youquan screamed, his eye sockets burst, and the two ghost fires inside were extinguished.
He is also a master who has survived the second disaster. Logically speaking, he should not be so cowardly. He should only be surrounded from all sides. He was busy dealing with the Shenji Camp coach Mei Yuansong, but he did not notice the masters of Yuzhu Mountain. , Hongyun shot through the Tianling Cap, and even the Yuan Shen and the True Spirit were scattered.
The two battalions were encircled, like a huge millstone, sandwiching the people of Qixie Island in the middle, and they were instantly crushed into ashes
“How can you be so arrogant!”
Luo Fei Yunyuan Seeing this scene from a distance, I couldn't help but feel frightened. How dare I rush to the front? I ordered my subordinates to retreat back and defend instead of attack.
This is not to blame for his cowardice, because after only a moment of fighting, the two main forces of the Undefeated Holy Army have been destroyed. Ghost Buddha Island and Qixie Island no longer exist in the world. Who dares to step forward? Are they following in their footsteps?
Looking at the Bamboo Army again, it was simply unstoppable. The black army was like a rolling torrent. The monks on the thirteen overseas islands were all frightened when they saw this.
Luo Feiyun, Ran Xueyu, Xia Houdou and Li Cen, the remaining island owners, all gathered together and temporarily incorporated the monks from other islands into their own troops. They no longer distinguished each other and planned to fight against the Bamboo Army together.
Although hundreds of thousands of monks were killed, it was still an army of more than two million people, and it was still capable of fighting.
These monks also know that they are now in a dilemma. The retreat has been blocked by the Bamboo Army. It is impossible to escape. They can only stabilize their formation under the command of the four island owners and plan to fight to the death. .
"Everyone listens to the order. We have no way out. As long as we destroy the bamboo army, we can win the first victory. Otherwise, we will die. Don't be timid!"
Xiahou! The rough voice of Dou spread throughout the army, and also calmed down many monks who had lost their fighting spirit.
On the other side, Nan Youyue arrived in front of the two armies on a blue bird.
"It seems that they are not planning to escape. They are going to fight us!" Wang Chonghua said solemnly while observing the enemy's formation.
Nan Youyue nodded, her face calm.
In the round of fighting just now, the bamboo army changed a lot and attacked quickly, and it was she who coordinated and commanded it.
This woman is also a very meticulous person. Every battlefield and every change in the battle between the two armies has been carefully deduced by her. Therefore, she has no choice but to use the "three talents and nine unique formations" With his powerful power, he defeated the many with less and destroyed the two main forces of the Undefeated Holy Army.
However, the opponent obviously knew how powerful she was and stopped taking the initiative to attack. They huddled all their troops in one place and planned to wait for reinforcements.
Now, the situation has changed dramatically. The monks from the Thirteen Islands overseas are standing on the city wall in a defensive formation. They actually look like city defenders, while the bamboo army led by Nan Youyue has become a defensive formation. The siege party.
“We can’t let them delay! The Great Wall here has been breached and will attract more and more Beiming monks. We must defeat the overseas group of cultivators as quickly as possible and regain control of the Great Wall. , otherwise this will become a breakthrough point," Wang Chonghua said solemnly.
He is a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time, so he can see through the opponent's mind at a glance, while Nan Youyue is also thoughtful and understands the situation on the battlefield, so she knows that what he says is true.
“Send my command, the three heavens will use the sun, the three earths will use the mountain formation, and the three people will use the fire. The whole army will cover up and kill. We must recapture the Great Wall within half an hour!”
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Nan Youyue gave the order, and the herald immediately informed the third battalion of her command.
The three battalions were encircled again, their fighting spirit reached the extreme, and they launched a new round of fierce attack on the Great Wall.
This time the offensive was more fierce than before. All the three battalion commanders personally went into battle. Various magical powers and spells emerged in an endless stream. The changes in the military formation were even more dramatic. It was obvious that they were determined to attack in the shortest possible time. Break through the defenses of the Thirteen Islands overseas.
There are also elite disciples from Yuzhu Mountain who are divided into three groups. Each group has five or six hundred people. They enter the Black Front Camp, the Evil Ghost Camp and the Shenji Camp respectively, and use their musical powers to improve the monks in the army. combat capabilities while disrupting the opponent's spirit.
Under the ebb and flow of one thing and another, the battlefield soon became a one-sided situation.
The overseas group of cultivators known as the "Invincible Holy Army" were beaten back and forth, and there were numerous casualties among the disciples on each island. During this period, six of the ancestors of the Tribulation Tribulation died accidentally. On the other hand, the Bamboo Army's combat power has hardly been reduced. There are even physical warriors who are good at close combat and have rushed to the city wall and regained part of the city's defense restrictions.
At the moment when we were marching forward and pursuing the victory, we suddenly heard the strange sound of the piano and the sound of flutes coming from behind. A magical sound floated between heaven and earth. Although the sound was not loud, it clearly reached the ears of every Bamboo Army monk.
These soldiers are fighting, listening to the magic sound, their hearts are in chaos for no reason, and even the formation has revealed a flaw.
Nan Youyue is a master of music. When she heard the music of the piano and flute behind her, she knew that someone from the same group was taking action, trying to disrupt the formation of the bamboo army with her magical power of music and gain some life for the casual cultivators on the thirteen overseas islands.
She turned around and looked intently, only to see a large army coming from a distance, a mighty army numbering over a million.
The hundreds of people flying at the front are all of high cultivation, and they are evenly divided between men and women. The men are handsome and the women are charming. They stand side by side in pairs, their auras connected together, and there is no flaw.
“It’s the army of Liangyi City!”
A trace of solemnity appeared on Nan Youyue’s face.
In fact, she had already expected it, knowing that someone from Beiming's side would definitely come to help, but she didn't expect that Beiming's reinforcements would come so quickly. The "Invincible Holy Army" had not yet been defeated, and the Liangyi City army had already When they arrived, the bamboo army was surrounded by front and rear, and the situation became dangerous.
"In the final analysis, there is still a huge disparity in strength between the north and the south." Nan Youyue sighed softly.
Ever since the three yins destroyed the yang and the Eight Million Mile Tongtian River broke through the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation", Nanxuan has been suppressed by Beiming.
The reason why the fight has not yet revealed signs of defeat is entirely due to the prohibitive killing array arranged in advance on the Great Wall of Juetian. This is also Nanxuan's last line of defense. Once the Great Wall is broken, they will immediately be defeated.
Each of the nine sub-sage saints in Xuanxin Palace has opponents, Liang Yan is missing, and all the masters in Nanxuan have no skills at all. Therefore, their flaws are exposed, and the opportunities are found by casual cultivators from the thirteen overseas islands. , broke through the defenders and scaled the city wall.
Fortunately, the bamboo army was fighting nearby.
Nan Youyue commanded it well, and the three armies were like one. They defeated their opponents in advance and had time to spare, so they rushed to support them as soon as possible.
I thought I could retake the Great Wall by defeating the overseas cultivators. Unexpectedly, less than an hour after the fight, the reinforcements from Liangyi City had already arrived.
Looking from a distance, there is a man and a woman right in front of the army. The man is playing the piano and the woman is playing the flute. The two are in harmony, and the magic sound lingers endlessly.
“I’ve heard for a long time that the music of Yuzhu Mountain is astonishing throughout the ages. I’m honored to ask you for advice today, and I hope you can give me some advice!”
The voices of the two people came from far away, and when combined together, it turned out that Some are neither male nor female.
Nan Youyue looked carefully for a moment and knew that these were Tu Long and Tu Feng from Liangyi City. According to legend, they were twin brothers and sisters. They both cultivated the Tao and had the same mind. Their strength was second only to Qiu Jiuren and Feng Jiaojiao.
Qiu Jiuren and Feng Jiaojiao can match the Yasheng monks together, and Tulong and Tufeng are not bad either. With the two of them joining forces, there is almost no opponent in the same realm.
Hearing the continuous flow of demonic sounds, the morale of the bamboo army was frustrated. Nan Youyue did not hesitate. She turned her right hand and there was a guqin in front of her. "Magic Fairy Piano"!
She wants to compete with the two of them by herself with the "Dangmo Xianqin".
With the mysterious power running in her body and pouring into her fingertips, Nan Youyue was focused on the battlefield where millions of troops were fighting, and performed the "Eighteen Rhymes" with the sound of the piano.
The fairy sound is misty, mysterious and mysterious, like an invisible mist, floating everywhere on the battlefield.
Another confrontation with the demonic sound, coming and going, causing invisible ripples. Every mysterious sound and every syllable is a battlefield for the two sides to fight. Although it seems calm, it is actually extremely dangerous.
After fighting like this for a while, a harsh noise was heard. The strings of Tu Long's zither broke, and Tu Feng's long flute also broke into pieces.
The two of them took a step back at the same time, their eyes full of disbelief.
"She actually has such a method? Even the two of us are invincible!" Tu Feng shouted in a low voice.
Tu Long said slowly: "I heard that there is a inheritance in Yuzhu Mountain, called 'Heaven and Earth Mysterious Sound'. This magical power is so mysterious that it cannot be achieved by hard work. You must have extremely high qualifications and attainments in the way of music. Listen. What she just said The repertoire seems to contain the way of life and death of all things. I am afraid that I have understood the 'Xuanyin of Heaven and Earth'."
"No wonder, in this way, we may not be able to defeat her." Tu Feng's eyes flashed. A hint of worry.
But Tu Long shook his head and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? The two armies are not fighting in front of the battle. The two of us don't need to defeat her, we just need to contain her. The Bamboo Army is now trapped. We are in a dilemma. We are attacked from both sides. If we cannot take care of both ends, we will lose this battle. Suspicious!"
"Yes!"
Tu Feng smiled slightly, waved his command flag, and shouted: "The whole army is under command! The city is about to be broken. Let me attack you." Bamboo Army, if we win this battle, everyone will have great achievements!”
"I obey the commander's orders!"
Liangyi City's million-strong army came out in force!
In fact, among this army, there are only a few thousand monks who truly belong to Liangyi City. Most of them are dual monks with a high level of cultivation. Most of the rest are scattered cultivators from various places and have been recruited by them. Collectively known as the Liang Yi Army.
Although these monks did not understand the magical method of dual cultivation in Liangyi City, under the training of the ancestors of the Transformation Tribulation, they also trained a military formation called the "Yin and Yang Liangyi Formation".
At this moment, the million-strong army was divided into dozens of groups, each standing in a position. The masters of Liangyi City were in the middle, using the secret techniques of Yin and Yang to control the military formation.
In a trance, the heaven and the earth seemed to have turned into a millstone, and the two qi of yin and yang were separated from the millstone, alternating and reciprocating, and the cycle continued.
With the flow of yin and yang, the area covered by this array is getting wider and wider, encompassing the millions of troops in Liangyi City, and extending outward infinitely, reaching the rear of the Bamboo Army in the blink of an eye.
“Be careful, don’t enter the formation!”
Nan Youyue shouted loudly, and the soldiers in each battalion of the Bamboo Army woke up and used their magical powers to form nine layers of different colors. The barrier attempts to block the erosion of the yin and yang.
The two armies clashed, and the stalemate lasted for about a quarter of an hour. Suddenly, crisp sounds were heard one after another.
However, the nine layers of barrier were broken layer by layer from the outside to the inside, and seven layers were destroyed in the blink of an eye, leaving only the last two layers still struggling to hold on.
"Liangyi City is not comparable to those overseas casual cultivators. It has a profound foundation. This formation is extremely powerful. I am afraid it is not weaker than the sect leader's 'Three Talents and Nine Ultimate Formations'!"
Nan Youyue thought secretly in her heart, and her face became serious.
“The 'Three Talents and Nine Jue Formations' can only exert 100% of its power in the hands of the sect master. Now that he is gone, the Bamboo Army is surrounded again. Once enveloped by the opponent's formation, it may be very dangerous."< br>
At this moment, her mind was racing and she deduced countless possibilities, but she could never find a solution.
Suddenly, she seemed to have made up her mind, floating up from the back of the blue bird, holding the Fairy Piano in her hand, with a determined expression, and stepped into the "Yin and Yang Array" without hesitation
(End of this chapter)