Chapter 1923 Fighting in the Valley
After hearing this, Wang Chonghua, Hongyun and others frowned and looked worried.
They know that the Bei Ming army cannot let go of this natural danger. The current Nether Valley seems peaceful, but murderous intent is everywhere in the fog.
"Shuai Liang, what should we do?"
"Pass the order and let the army slowly enter the Netherworld Valley in the 'Three Talents and Nine Ultimates' formation. No formation changes are allowed without my order." No retreat.”
"Yes!"
Wang Chonghua and others conveyed his order, and the army soon formed the "Three Talents and Nine Jue Formation". The main force of the bamboo army still led by Wang Chonghua was the "Tian Sancai", and the rest were auxiliary .
Zhao Yi, Venerable Fuhu and other monks each sacrificed their magic weapons to clear the way at the front of the military formation.
The army slowly entered the Netherworld Valley.
As the army moved forward, the surrounding terrain became lower and lower, and the fog became thicker and thicker, so that everyone had the illusion that they were walking on a road leading to the underground abyss.
After walking like this for about a quarter of an hour, the terrain in front gradually became flat, and it was obvious that we had reached the bottom of the Netherworld Valley.
The fog here is so thick that Liang Yan can only see about five hundred feet with the power of his spiritual consciousness, while the other Huajie ancestors can only see two hundred feet. This kind of For a monk, his field of vision is almost the same as that of a blind man.
Everyone became vigilant, because they knew that if the enemy attacked at this time, they would not be able to react at all.
“Instruct the four divine generals to sacrifice the ‘Xuanyuan Tianhu’!” Liang Yan issued the order again.
Soon, a hundred-foot-thick golden light shot out from the four directions of east, west, south and north at the same time, rising into the sky, and in the blink of an eye it became one, covering the entire army.
But it is Xuanyuan Divine Light, which contains the power of Hou Tu and has extremely strong defense! Unless four pot-holding monks are killed, it will be extremely difficult to break through!
With the blessing of Xuanyuan's divine light, all the soldiers felt at ease and continued to advance under the leadership of Liang Yan.
Not long after, there was a sudden commotion in the fog in the southwest. Some people shouted loudly, and some screamed in pain.
“Watch your step!”
“Ah!”
Because the fog blocked his consciousness, Liang Yan didn't know what happened to the southwest of the army. He was about to send someone to investigate, but he heard screams from all directions.
“Cultivator Beiming has taken action!” Hongyun and Nan Youyue had solemn expressions on their faces.
Liang Yan nodded slightly, but his face was as calm as water.
He is the commander-in-chief of the three armies and cannot leave his position easily, otherwise the army will easily lose command.
"Nan Youyue, Hongyun! You two lead all the Tongxuan Realm disciples in Yuzhu Mountain to prepare the 'Five Bamboo Immortal Sound Array'."
"Yes!"
Nan Youyue and Hongyun took the order and left.
Soon, bursts of fairy music sounded in the mist. The music of Yuzhu Mountain was exquisite. It not only stabilized the military morale of Nanxuan's soldiers, but also produced various changes. Pass it on.
At the same time, hundreds of thousands of Bei Ming army banners were fluttering outside the Netherworld Valley.
The first three are Wang Tianhe, Venerable Poison Dragon and Mo Wuqing, followed by Liu Ru, Hua Feiwu, the Ma Brothers and many other masters.
Mo Qingqing held a black flag and built a Dharma platform in front of him, casting the Dharma while chanting something.
As he cast the spell, black mist rolled at the entrance of Netherworld Valley, and countless ghost soldiers emerged from the mist, and then sneaked into the ground and attacked Nanxuan's army.
Wang Tianhe saw this scene from a distance and couldn't help but laugh: "Fellow Daoist Mo's 'Yin Bing Tian Sha' is really powerful. With this magical power, it can defeat thousands of armies!"
< br>"I'm here to help too!"
Venerable Poison Dragon smiled slightly, turned over his hand and took out a cloth bag, kneaded several spells with one hand, and then opened the mouth of the bag.
call!
The wind is howling and the green clouds are filling the air!
Rolling poisonous gas flew out of the bag, like a green tide, spreading rapidly to the depths of the Netherworld Valley.
"Haha, the Venerable's poisonous skills are even better than before."
Wang Tianhe was smiling and was about to say something else when he heard bursts of fairy music coming from the mist. Ethereal, ever-changing, mysterious and unpredictable!
"Huh?"
The iron-blooded gun master showed a look of surprise on his face, but he immediately reacted and shouted: "No, this is the musical power of 'Yuzhu Mountain', they want to To disrupt our army’s detection, rush out of the valley in the chaos.”
Sure enough, shortly after the ethereal fairy music sounded in the mist, an ancient bronze mirror controlled by Hua Feiwu, Liu Ru and others responded. Shattered!
The bronze mirror vaguely reflected an army, but there were spider web-like cracks on the mirror surface, making the scene in the mirror blurry and difficult to see clearly.
Hua Feiwu looked ugly and reported to Wang Tianhe: "General, forgive me, but the 'stargazing array' we arranged in advance has been destroyed by the enemy!"
"Can we still detect their exact location?"
"No. The fog in the Netherworld Valley contains strange power. Without the 'stargazing array' arranged in advance, we would not be able to see the scene in the valley."< br>
Wang Tianhe looked solemn after hearing this, and said slowly: "I have received intelligence a long time ago, saying that this Nanxuan army has extraordinary abilities. There are so many soldiers, it seems true now, but it doesn’t matter, although they can’t see their specific location, as long as they set up an ambush outside the Netherworld Valley, they will not be able to escape.”
After finishing speaking, he held the command flag in his hand. With a wave of his hand, the 400,000-strong army immediately dispersed. Under the leadership of the ancestors of the Tribulation, they were ready to block the Nanxuan monks who broke out from the Netherworld Valley.
But it was said that in the Netherworld Valley, the army of 100,000 people was already in chaos, with sounds of fighting and shouting happening one after another.
"Report! There are ghost soldiers in the southwest. They are good at concealed assassinations. They can avoid the detection of Xuanyuan Divine Light and directly attack and kill the monks in the formation!"
"Report! The Purple Poison Man appears in the southeast. Their strength is Extremely strong and numerous, currently working with Tang Qianzhi, Wei Wuming and others. Fight."
"Report! There is a poisonous fog in front, which is extremely corrosive and is designed to break the formation restrictions. I'm afraid Xuanyuan Huguang won't be able to hold on for long."
A battle report came from all directions. It was reported that although the army suffered little damage, the situation was not optimistic.
After hearing this, Liang Yan's expression did not change at all.
"These are all little tricks. Bei Meditation wants to disrupt our army's formation, and then let the army launch an attack outside the Netherworld Valley, causing us to lose our troops."
After thinking for a moment, Liang Yan said loudly: "Pass it to me The commander ordered Venerable Fuhu to lead three thousand Buddhist soldiers to suppress the ghost soldiers, and then asked Gui Wuqi to lead the "Di Sancai" to support Tang Qianzhi and others. They must withstand the attack of the poisonous people. ."
"The rest of the people rushed south, ordered Zhao Yi to be the vanguard, Wang Chonghua led the 'Tian Sancai' as the main force, Hongyun led the 'Ren Sancai' in the rear, and the Yuzhu Mountain disciples still maintained the 'Wuzhu Xianyin' Formation'."
Liang Yan was methodical and issued military orders one after another in the chaotic formation. After hearing the orders, the orderers on the left and right immediately conveyed his orders.
Soon, the army changed its formation, connected with spiritual power, and rushed southward!
The Netherworld Valley is actually not very big, and the area shrouded in fog is only more than 300 miles. Nanxuan and the others quickly rushed across the valley bottom and began to approach the outskirts of the valley.
“Coming!”
Above the valley, Wang Tianhe’s pupils shrank, with an excited look on his face.
Everyone knows that he has a unique skill and the art of "listening". Even if his spiritual consciousness is limited, he can sense movements hundreds of miles away. "General Wang, how is the situation in the valley now?" Mo Qingqing asked.
Wang Tianhe said solemnly: "Nanxuan's army has passed through the valley bottom and has now entered our ambush circle!"
"Well done! Since they are so eager to die, let's help them!"
< br>"Haha, what Fellow Taoist Dulong said is absolutely true. The other party has come all the way, so we can't neglect him!"
Wang Tianhe laughed loudly and waved the flag in his hand.
“Send the order, everyone, meet the enemy!”
The moment the order was received, Beiming's 400,000-strong army began to form an array!
A streak of rays of light soared into the sky, and with the blessing of the power of the formation, it was transformed into a nine-color pillar of light, with a radius of thousands of feet, like a pillar of light, shooting straight into the depths of the mist!
Boom!
A loud noise came, followed by the earth shaking.
The barrier composed of Xuanyuan Divine Light began to shake violently, with spider web-like cracks appearing on it, and it looked shaky.
"No, there's someone forming a formation in front. It should be the main force of Beiming guarding the Black Mountain Territory!"
"Got it."
Liang Yan didn't speak, and looked at the golden light above his head for a moment. Then he murmured to himself : "It seems that Beiming has gathered a lot of people this time, at least 400,000 monks, and their cultivation levels are not weak."
Thinking of this, he did not hesitate, jumped up, and turned into a escaping light. Fly towards the front of the army.
Wherever it passed, the sword energy flew everywhere, and all the poisonous people, sinister soldiers, and ferocious beasts that blocked the front were crushed by the sword energy without exception.
After a while, Liang Yan came to the front line of the army.
Looking attentively, I saw nine-colored rays of light shooting out of the mist, as thick as mountains, with surging spiritual power, constantly impacting the Xuanyuan barrier with domineering power, and was about to open a gap in the barrier.
"Nanxuan officers and men, being timid at this time will only lead to death!"
Liang Yan fired four sword lights, his sword energy surged around his body, and shouted loudly: "Beiming generals They are just chickens and dogs, nothing more than appearances. Everyone rushes forward with me. As long as we break out of the Netherworld Valley, it will be the end of the Beiming monk!"
He used his magical power in his voice, It spread hundreds of miles away.
After hearing this, all the officers and soldiers of Nanxuan were excited and shouted in unison. Rays of rays of light rose into the sky, and the magical powers gathered forward. After the blessing of the "Three Talents and Nine Ultimate Formations", the power became very terrifying.
Boom!
All kinds of haloes exploded in mid-air, the void shattered, and the rocks turned into powder.
But it was Beiming's 400,000-strong coalition and Nanxuan's 100,000-strong army who were fighting across the mist!
Logically speaking, although Nanxuan has a small number of people, they are all elites, and their strength should be better than that of Beiming. However, because they were in the Netherworld Valley, surrounded by miasma, and blocked by fog, they could not clearly see the position of their opponents. During the fight, they were unaware of the situation and inevitably fell into a disadvantage.
Liang Yan knew this very well, so he led Zhao Yi, Wang Chonghua, Wei Wuming and other masters to rush in desperately, hoping to lead a vanguard force out of the Netherworld Valley first and open a gap for the army's path forward.
However, the enemy's offensive is very fierce!
With the help of the fog, various magical powers appeared in front of them in unexpected ways, catching everyone in Nanxuan off guard. Coupled with the power of the formation of the 400,000-strong army, all kinds of evil soldiers, poisonous people and ferocious beasts, even if everyone uses their full strength, it will be difficult to break out of the Netherworld Valley in a short time.
Liang Yan is surrounded by sword energy, and the Nine Turns Golden Pill provides a steady stream of Hunyuan power. Even if he is deep in the mist and is besieged by everyone outside the valley, he is not in the slightest danger.
But correspondingly, he cannot break through the encirclement by himself.
Seeing the army in a stalemate, Liang Yan knew that a prolonged battle would be disadvantageous. The longer the time dragged on, the more damage Nanxuan's army would suffer.
Once the number of people is reduced sharply, it will be difficult to arrange troops later, and conquering Tianmu City is also a wishful thinking.
With his mind spinning, Liang Yan suddenly patted his head, a glow flashed around him, and an identical "Liang Yan" appeared from behind!
“Go!”
Liang Yan pointed his hand, and the clone immediately rushed forward.
Infinite sword intent surged out, turning the clone into a sharp sword and galloping towards the outskirts of the valley!
It turned out that when he saw that the battle situation was deadlocked, he had no choice but to use the secret technique of "Guiyi Jue", intending to sacrifice this clone and forcefully break through the enemy's blockade.
Brush!
The light escapes and flies through the fog.
Liang Yan's clone was surrounded by sword energy, and it was like a sword light, powerful as lightning, galloping forward!
"What is it?"
Wang Tianhe sensed an unusual aura and activated his "Listening Technique" to the extreme. The next moment he was surprised and said: "Oh no, someone is about to break out!"
"How is it possible? Who among the sub-sages has such a level of cultivation? Can one of us sixteen achieve catastrophe?" Breaking through the blockade of the ancestor and the 400,000-strong army?"
"No! It seems that the one who came is not the monk himself, but a clone."
The one who spoke was Hua Feiwu. The eyes are as blue as water, like two whirlpools, spinning continuously at this time, looking extremely weird.
"Blue Heart Pupil!"
It is rumored that this pupil can see through illusions and distinguish truth from falsehood, but it consumes a lot of spiritual energy to use, and if used excessively, it may hurt oneself.
Several Beiming's ancestors of the Tribulation Tribulation all know how powerful this eye technique is, so they have no doubts about it.
“Hmph, a mere clone is trying to break through, let me break it!”
Liu Ru sneered, raised her hand, and threw a white jade-like ball into the In the mist, he then made a hand gesture and began to mutter something.
The white jade round bead was her natal magic weapon, the "Cloud Magic Bead". As the woman activated her skills, a white cloud erupted from the bead, spreading rapidly in mid-air and covering dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.
Liang Yan's clone was speeding in the fog, and suddenly he noticed that there were many white clouds around him, and there was also a fragrance that hit his nostrils, which made him slow down involuntarily.
"Illusion?"
With a flash of thought, Liang Yan pointed forward, and the sword energy rushed out, but was swallowed by the white clouds without any ripples.
Seeing clearly the changes in the opponent's spells, Liang Yan sneered in his heart.
"Do you want to stop this kind of illusion? Break it for me!"
With a loud laugh, the clone made a fist with his right hand and pointed his left hand together to form a sword. The diamond power and sword energy burst out at the same time, and it was torn apart in an instant. The illusion created by "Yunhuanzhu"!
Outside the Netherworld Valley, Liu Ru closed her eyes slightly and was casting a spell.
Suddenly, her mind was shaken, and she opened her eyes suddenly, only to see the Yunhuan Pearl in the distance making a crisp sound and breaking into two halves.
“No!”
A scream echoed in the ears of everyone in Beiming
(End of this chapter)