Chapter 212 The Great Way

The road is in the sky, and the two worlds are in the same life!"

"Peace, not war!"

"Taoist friends! Turn around - devote yourself to practicing and pursuing the road. Don't stray into the side door, and don't focus on killing and fighting...

The four-team monks rushed to the Qiankun Yin and Yang Zhoutian array, shouting various slogans.

The slogan came to his ears, and Duan Lingxiao, who was about to fly, couldn't help but stop; "Longye" played this trick too strangely. The encounter between the two armies did not inspire their subordinates to fight, but shouted "peace, not to fight"? A little stunned, he suddenly realized the intention of Longye. Over the years, the demon Yin world has gained the upper hand. If you want peace and not to fight, it is simply to win a breathing opportunity for the immortal Yang world. The reason why those familiar monks are driven by Longye is likely to be deceived by these slogans.

Thinking of this, Duan Lingxiao was furious, dodged into the air, and shouted harshly, "The monks of the demon world - don't be deceived by the enemy! Listen to my command and prepare to meet the enemy. Never allow the enemy to destroy the major events of the two worlds!"

Duan Lingxiao has seen that there are more than 400 people in each way. At present, he divided the 500 guards into two teams to fight against the two roads on the left, and the 800 guard monks into two teams to fight against the two roads on the right. He stood in the air and searched for the figure of Longye.

"Kill--"

Five hundred guards and eight hundred guard array monks shouted in unison, or riding the dragon, or the imperial envoy divine soldiers, according to Duan Lingxiao's command, divided into four teams to fight against the four enemies.

"The road is in the sky, and the two worlds are the same!"

"Peace, not war!"

The incoming enemy shouted the slogan for peace, but he did not show weakness at all, and all the divine soldiers rushed to him. The strikers of both sides soon met a place. At the moment of meeting, the shouting and slogans suddenly stopped at the same time, and the monks on both sides shouted the same word: "Ill! Disease! Disease! Disease..."

In the neat and uniform cry, the sky suddenly lit up, and the light inspired by all kinds of magic power shone like incandescent, which made people's eyes difficult to open.

With Duan Lingxiao's idea, although the number of guards and guard monks of the saint's hall is less than that of the incoming enemy, these people are elite, which is enough to make up for the gap in number. The strong enemies of the demon generals such as Qu Gu, Long Ran and Chi Lingxin have gone to the Dragon Top and the Demon General's Mansion in the Zhonggong Star District, leaving only one Long Yepo who can't hide. It's a threat. As long as he keeps a close eye on it and doesn't let the other party take advantage of the chaos, everything will be fine.

Who knows that once the two sides have a hand in hand, the result is wrong.

"Illness! Disease! Disease! Disease..."

When the four-way invading enemy encountered the obstruction, he shouted harshly and made all kinds of gods rush forward. Surprisingly, their speed was not much slower, and their feet were not stopped. Neither the guard monk nor the guard of the saint's palace had the effect of completely refusing.

Duan Lingxiao was shocked and stared at it. Only then did he find that the enemy of the invading was not a mob. His personal cultivation was good. On average, he was at least one level higher than the guard of the guard. Although he was one line lower than the guard of the saint's palace, there were many advantages. Therefore, neither the guard of the guard of the saint or the guard could not stop the other party from going. The universe is yin and yang, and the Zhoutian array is close.

"This! Could it be..."

Duan Lingxiao flashed in his mind and suddenly remembered the disappearance of four or five thousand elite monks in the demon god Yin world over the years. Thinking of this, his heartstrings immediately tightened. If the missing four or five thousand monks were all enchanted and recruited by Longye, only half of them appeared today. Where is the other half? Question mark Is there any plot?

Duan Lingxiao's heart seemed to be burned by fire, and he was suddenly anxious. At present, he didn't care about looking for the trace of Longye, and killed the invading enemy who fought against the guard of the Holy Hall with a clear roar.

When the Qiankun yin and yang array runs, it will form an aura field with the same protective cover. The Qiankun Yin and Yang array composed of 128 small arrays will form an extremely tough large protective cover aura field. This protective cover aura field is not easy for ordinary monks to break through. Therefore, Duan Lingxiao intends to rush to the battle in person as soon as possible. Disperse the four invading enemies to free up energy to prepare for the other half of the missing monks who have not yet appeared.

As soon as the saint-level monks take action, they are not small.

"Break it for me--"

Duan Lingxiao drank gently, and dozens of spells that attacked the guard of the saint's hall flashed, which really exploded like a bubble, and then disappeared silently.

"Illness! Disease! Disease! Disease--

After receiving strong help, the guard of the saint's temple was greatly refreshed and used a series of spells to turn to his opponent. The invading enemy was not afraid. One of the women shouted, "Duan Lingxiao is the biggest culprit. Kill him!"

In the shouts, more than 400 people were divided into two parts. One entangled the guard of the original opponent's saint's hall, and another 170 people roared and surrounded Duan Lingxiao. Before the people arrived, all kinds of magic attacks arrived first.

"Looking for death!"

Duan Lingxiao was furious. He didn't expect his opponent to be so arrogant that he didn't pay attention to himself, a sage-level monk and the current head of the demon world. In anger, he circled his hands in the air and shouted loudly, "Inverting the yin and yang--"

As soon as his hands turned around, a little black line came out of thin air from the palms of his hands. This black line grew with the wind. He grew into a round ball in his life, and then grew up. In a moment, it became a turbid air mass with a diameter of three feet in diameter. The turbid air mass rotated rapidly in the air, just like a powerful roller. Wherever he passed, the white light of the spell was extinguished, and the flexible magic soldiers suddenly lost their spirituality and twisted into a group of dead snakes.

The besieging monks were terrified and looked miserable one by one. They didn't know whether they should continue to attack the target that could not be defeated in front of them. At this time, the woman who had shouted before sounded again: "For the road of restoration, all the congregation! Please work together--"

This slogan is extremely useful. The woman's voice has not yet fallen. The monk who had just shown a hesitant look changed his look and suddenly became firm. He shouted the slogan "For the Road of Restoration" one by one, and attacked all kinds of magical skills.

Seeing the fanatical faces of the monks around him, Duan Lingxiao's heart was awe-hearted and did not dare to underestimate him any more. He was fully prepared to fight. But at this time, four soft shouts of "photography" came to his ears.

"Photo, photo, photo, photo."

The four "photographs" sounded one after another, which were uneven, the sound was not big, and the distribution position was different. It was not obvious at all in the battlefield where thousands of people fought for dozens of miles, but he could not avoid Duan Lingxiao, a careful holy master; he had been paying attention to the traces of Longye. However, when the voice of the four demon gods' general master's magic entered his ears, Duan Lingxiao's heart did not come out of the surprise of finding the target, but the involuntary Zhang Huang - what's going on? How can there be four demon-level monks!

If it is a test method, not to mention the four demon generals, even if there are forty, Duan Lingxiao is also confident to fight and win. Unfortunately, no one compares the test with him now. The purpose of the other party is very clear. It is to destroy and terminate the sky of the sky and earth. As a holy monk, it is impossible for him to completely cover the sky over the Xuanwu altar, and it is impossible to get four splits to block four opponents in different directions.

At the same time of panic, Duan Lingxiao flashed to get rid of the surrounding attack monks and teleported to the sky ten miles southeast of the Xuanwu altar. With the air machine sensing, he knew that there was a demon general-level monk here, and this man was the closest to the universe, the yin and yang, and the most threatening.

Duan Lingxiao sensed very accurately. The one who was stopped in the southeast of the Xuanwu altar was the first to recover from the hidden state and hit it with all her strength.

"Photo--"

As soon as Duan Lingxiao's figure appeared in front of him, she scolded gently and threw out a camera. She knew Duan Lingxiao and knew that this attack could only have a harassing effect and had no practical effect. After theshe shu flew out, she immediately dodged and fled to the east. The demon general level is far from the holy level. Before coming, the aunt discussed the countermeasures with Chi Lingxin and others. Everyone fought separately and found a gap to break through the Qiankun Yin and Yang Da Zhoutian array. When they met Duan Lingxiao, they could only pester and harass and strive for the time and opportunity to break through for their companions. Therefore, although she was fleeing, the direction of escape was detouring towards the Xuanwu altar.

Duan Lingxiao really didn't care about the photography of the attack. He opened his eyes and drank a break, and the soaring streamer began to be scattered like a tattered fishing net. At the same time, he lost his trace again. When he appeared again, his figure was just three feet in front of the fleeing aunt.

"Photo--"

The aunt drank it again and folded back, but this time it was too late.

"Break!"

Duan Lingxiao broke the attack's photography skill, and then raised his hand. A large group of solid yin and yang flashed with dazzling streamers rolled over to the excavite like clouds.

Knowing that she couldn't escape, she simply stared at the wrapped Yunxia with a solemn face. After taking a deep breath, she raised her voice and shouted, "Break!" Shake your hand and throw out a small ball of streamer.

This streamer light is much smaller than the attacking Yunxia, and the sound is also very weak. As soon as it touches the Yunxia, it immediately melts and disappears in an instant. However, the place where Yunxia came into contact with it was also eroded. The navel aunt seemed to have this effect. At that moment, she flashed and hit the thin cloud to get out of the predicament.

"Hmm--"

Duan Lingxiao snorted gloomily, as if he didn't expect that his opponent's cultivation was so high that he could block his blow. However, he didn't pay special attention to it. Even if the opponent is the peak of the demon god, he can't compete with the holy monk. However, when his right hand moved and was ready to take advantage of the opportunity to give his opponent a fatal blow, his face suddenly changed, followed by a flash of his body and moved four or five miles away - it turned out that another demon general man had arrived over the Xuanwu altar and was preparing to attack the universe.

"Get out of here--"

The teleportation body has not yet fully appeared. Duan Lingxiao scolded first, and then waved a cloud to the man.

The man is Long Ran. He is eager to attack the universe, yin and yang, and Zhou Tianzhen in order to attract Duan Lingxiao to help his mother get out of trouble. Therefore, after the goal was achieved, he was very obedient. Before Duan Lingxiao's "go away" words fell, he rushed to the oblique bottom first.

Duan Lingxiao was about to pursue. Suddenly, he saw a red-haired girl grinning and throwing a streamer at the small array on the southern edge of the universe. He did not know that the girl was a red spirit, but he knew that this streamer was only a master of the demon god. Under this blow, the operation of the Zhoutian array was likely to suffer. To interference. At present, he didn't care about chasing Long Ran. He flashed quickly, teleported to the front of the streamer, and blocked the blow with his body.

If a scholar-level monk is hit by a demon general, even if he does not die, it will cost more than half of his cultivation. The holy level doesn't have to care. Like an adult who was hit by a child with a wooden strip, it hurts at most, and the damage can be ignored. Despite this, Duan Lingxiao's face turned red as if it was bleeding. He felt difficult. It's shame.

"Dead!"

Duan Lingxiao shouted angrily. First, he raised his right hand, bringing out a cloud cover to the red spirit heart, followed by a wave of his left hand, and a streamer arrow soared out, which meant to use the cloud to cover the opponent first, and then hit the opponent's life.

"Wow! That's awesome--uncle, it's not a good thing--"

Chi Lingxin felt strong. While shouting in panic, he used a streamer to block the oncoming cloud. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out a dripping elixir, which could block the deadly streamer arrow.

At a glimpse of the wandering elixir, Duan Lingxiao frowned and was a little embarrassed. The person in front of him was far from his opponent, but after all, he was a demon general. His cultivation was very objective. If he fought for his life, it would at least cost him a lot of incense to solve it. He doesn't have any incense to spend now. The other three opponents are already in place and fly to the other three corners of the universe, Yin and Yang Zhoutian array, and are preparing to attack.

In fact, after the operation of the yin and yang array of the universe, the flowing air machine is like a rapid water surface, which is not easy to break through. General attacks are easy to be resolved or bounced out. Even monks at the level of demon generals need a series of attacks to work. In addition, the small arrays in the Great Zhoutian array are connected and support each other. Breaking one or two or three or four places alone is not enough to paralyze the large array. Only when breaking through more than ten small arrays destroys the overall structure of the Great Zhoutian array is really useful. Of course, to this extent, the consequences will be extremely serious.

The diaphragm between the two worlds of yin and yang has been flowing disorderly. Once the Qiankun Yin and Yang array is broken, it could have been laid again, but the exit of the new array will not stop in place, and no one knows where to go, so it cannot be used as an effective retreat for the 100,000 troops on the expedition.

Duan Lingxiao is afraid of this result. In order to keep the back road of the 100,000 troops, at this time, he could not do his best to stop the attack of the other three people because of the momentary anger and the red spirit.

"Break!"

"Get out of here!"

"Inverting yin and yang--"

In the sound of drinking, Duan Lingxiao tried his best to use the art of teleportation. He was in the east, in the west, in the south, and in the north. He stopped the attack of Qi Gu and Long Ran, and drove away Chi Lingxin and Long Kong. He was very busy at more than ten feet above the Xuanwu Altar.

qian Gu, Long Ran, Long Kong and Chi Lingxin are three or four miles apart from each other, standing in the four directions of the Xuanwu altar. The four people cooperated very tacitly, looking for a gap, and seized every opportunity to attack down.

Duan Lingxiao's teleportation speed is very fast, but it is still not as fast as the four people's magic; so that although he is so busy, one streamer after another hit the Great Zhoutian array.

As the number of times the streamer hits the target increases, four or five small arrays are paralyzed one after another. Above the five people, the guard of the saint's hall and the guard monks were completely suppressed by their opponents and could not come down to help, but Duan Lingxiao was not discouraged and still went to the four directions to rescue them. He did not expect his subordinates above, but to expect Nangong Leopard and Ximenhu to arrive as soon as possible. These two people led their troops to rescue Zhonggong Star District and Shenlongding. The opponents' demon general-level masters are all concentrated in the Xuanwu altar. There may be fraud in the two places, and there will be no real demon general-level masters. Therefore, Nangong and Ximen should be easy to repel the invading enemy. With the help of these two demon generals, they can capture and kill them. Of course, the four opponents are not a problem.

Duan Lingxiao guessed well. Da Daojiao originally mastted to attack Zhonggongxing District and Shenlongding. As soon as the reinforcements led by Nangong Leopard and Ximenhu arrived, the falsification immediately turned into entanglement. Shuihuazi and Yun Chuxu ignored the casualties of the lower part of their command, regardless of the demon general-level masters in the enemy army, and directly drove their subordinates to fight. It's just that the strength gap between the two sides is too big. In less than a quarter of an hour of the battle, some of the Taoist monks died because of the loss of their cultivation. As a last resort, the two had to lead the troops to escape.

After Nangong Pao and Ximen Hu defeated their opponents, they did not meet the legendary demon general-level master, and the two guessed that there was fraud. At present, they didn't have time to chase the two defeated soldiers. They hurriedly led the guard of the Saint's Hall hurried to the Xuanwu altar. Just as Duan Lingxiao was looking forward to it, the two rescue teams, one south and one east coincidentally appeared on both sides. In the wild.

"Nangong! Ximen! Come quickly--"

Duan Lingxiao was overjoyed and couldn't help opening his mouth to summon. His body teleported faster, staring at the four opponents. Up to now, only nine small arrays have been paralyzed, and at least four more need to be paralyzed to completely destroy the whole Zhoutian array. He is confident that he will paralyze up to two small arrays of his opponent's attack before the arrival of Nangong Leopard and Ximen Tiger.

At this moment, there seemed to be spring thunder rolling through the air, rumbling, and countless fanatical and passionate shouts came out. The road! The road! The road is in the sky, and the two worlds share a lifetime--

In the shouting, the Taoist priests who were fighting with the Holy Hall suddenly got a point. More than 300 monks led by the first nun to go to the Qiankun Yin and Yang Da Zhoutian array...

"What the heap!"

Seeing this scene, Duan Lingxiao was shocked and couldn't help swearing.

It is true that the attack of ordinary monks is not afraid of threats to the Qiankun Yin and Yang Zhoutian array, but if more than 300 scholar-level monks join hands to attack, it is another matter. The joint blow of more than 300 monks can withstand the ten attacks of a demon general monk, which can paralyze at least two or three small arrays.

Duan Lingxiao is quite helpless: he has Nangong Leopard and Ximen Tiger as their backup, and the other side also has a back move. This team is the real power to destroy the Qiankun Yin and Yang Great Zhoutian array. The four demon general-level monks are just a cover for confusing their own masters.

"ji--"

More than ten feet away from the Xuanwu altar, under the leadership of the nun, more than 300 people shouted at the same time, using more than 300 white awns and more than 300 divine soldiers to hit the center of the Great Zhoutian array.

Duan Lingxiao was stunned. This was a good opportunity to attack. He could kill and injure ten opponents with one shot, but he was too lazy to take action - Qiankun Yin and Yang Dazhou Tianzhen could not be saved. What should he do with the 100,000 troops on the expedition?

Duan Lingxiao is thinking about this problem.

"Boom--"

There was a loud noise in the middle of the Xuanwu altar. In the loud sound, the air waves rolled over, and the streamer splashed, accompanied by the array of monks who rose to the sky to avoid the attack.