A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

Jiang Yu promised the old turtle that he would not be an enemy of the witch clan.

The two sides reached a preliminary consensus.

The conflicts between the witch clan and the immortal cultivators also intentionally or unintentionally avoided Lingshan.

The closeness of the relationship gradually becomes clear.

Although the Black Turtle would occasionally go and fight with the Nine Infants, that was a personal grudge and had nothing to do with the forces behind him.

The Wu clan and Jiang Yu tacitly agreed not to intervene.

Only treat injuries during breaks.

But this delicate balance was soon broken.

The Wu clans scattered across Liangzhou wiped out the natives and gathered at Lingshan, gradually crushing the other two families.

The witches are generally large in size.

Five or six thousand tribesmen gathered together, like endless mountains.

There is no end in sight.

The sound of his breathing alone was like the howling of a strong wind.

If the Kuafu clan had not been extinct, they would have been considered just small fry in the Wu clan.

"Wow!"

The nine heads of Jiufeng looked up to the sky and howled.

The sharp sound of the phoenix pierces the sky.

This is the signal for the general attack.

For a moment, the earth shook and the rivers flowed backwards.

Countless huge monsters rose from the ground, making deafening roars.

The huge shadow blocked out the sky.

There was a slight turn on the way.

Go around Lingshan and head straight for the formation of immortal cultivators.

The sky and the ground are filled with mountain-like figures.

It's like a group of anteaters besieging a tiny anthill.

Jiang Yu used the conch shell to whisper, "Be prepared for battle. Pre-war promises are worthless in the face of the general trend. Whoever wins may point the finger at us."

A slightly flattering voice rang out from the conch: "With our benefactor and big brother here, no one can pose a threat to us."

"Huh?" Jiang Yu was startled: "Who are you?"

The other party's tone was a bit fanatical: "I am the queen's new guard. Black Turtle's hand-picked younger brother. A loyal supporter of the benefactor!"

Jiang Yu's mouth twitched: "Don't talk about this for now. Pass on what I just said."

"Yes!"

In just a moment, the sacred mountain was filled with light green poisonous miasma.

Jiang Yu turned around and told the Xuanjia Camp: "Everyone be on alert!"

Ling looked a little confused: "Brother Yu, I..."

Jiang Yu immediately guessed what she wanted to say: "Go! The environment of Lingshan can better play to your strengths."

"Ok!"

Ling rode on the crazy bird and flew towards Lingshan with Liang.

Just when everyone thought that the witch clan would inevitably crush the army of immortal cultivators, something strange happened.

"His!"

A golden beam of light streaked across the sky and headed straight towards the witch army.

Instantly, a gap was cut in the Wu clan's vanguard.

Immortal cultivators are good at combining formations and attacks.

After severely injuring many Wu clan members, a thick light film immediately rose up, covering the entire army of immortal cultivators.

The light film was bombarded by witchcraft and trembled continuously, but it could not be broken.

After the strike, the beam of light split into ten slightly smaller golden spears, thrusting in all directions without any blind spots.

Although the power is divided into ten parts, the lethality cannot be underestimated.

Jiang Yu was greatly shocked: "There is a reason why the human race became the master of the lower world. This move alone is a beautiful one!"

The Human Emperor only sent three supreme warriors and a thousand Nascent Soul cultivators. With just their apparent strength, they could at most resist the attack of a hundred witches.

But these immortal cultivators are carefully selected elites.

After forming the magic circle, it formed a whole, just like a tortoise shell covered with thorns. No matter how the witch tribe attacked, it still stood still.

Han Xinshuang arranged the magic weapon in her hand and commented without looking up: "It's good at defense, but not good at offense. Wasn't the big turtle's shell cracked by someone?"

The black tortoise turned its two heads around and said in a hostile tone, "Are you talking about me?"

Han Xinshuang glanced at it and said, "I was talking about a turtle, not a black tortoise. So, why didn't you go to Lingshan to help?"

Of course, Black Turtle would not admit that this place was convenient for escaping. His eyes flickered, "It doesn't matter where I am. With my speed, I can go back and forth to Lingshan several times in one breath."

As they were talking, the witch clan had already attacked the immortal cultivator's formation with all their might.

Jiufeng led the charge and rushed to the front.

The sky was filled with colorful clouds, and the brilliant divine fire turned into beams of light that bombarded the light film.

Not only the Nine Phoenix, but also the extremely powerful Zhugan used their sharp horns to hit the defensive formation. Even though they were pierced all over by the light spears, they did not flinch.

The Qiongqi, which looked like a flying tiger, struck down bolts of lightning; the roe owl, which had a human face and a sheep's body, spewed out pillars of flames.

The extremely powerful Suanni, the ice and fire dual-element Tengu...

Although there were only a few thousand of them, they unleashed an earth-shattering power.

"Hahaha, I was sent to guard Liangzhou, just waiting for this moment! I will let you see the power of the Immortal Execution Formation!"

Gan Su's laughter suddenly rang out, and even the noisy roar could not cover it up.

The whole space was filled with heart-pounding fluctuations. From the sky above, huge light characters lit up in sequence: "Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kan, Gen, Dui".

Every time a light word lights up, the protective formation undergoes a change.

The energy between heaven and earth is flowing back like a waterfall.

Finally, a large, glaring blood-red word appeared in the center of the eight light words: "诛".

The Zhu Xian Formation is the Jiejiao's main formation.

In the long history, it has only appeared twice.

Every time he appeared, he killed countless ancient powerful beings.

I don't know how it was passed on to the hands of the Chan sect.

Although Gan Su arranged a simplified and castrated version, its power should not be underestimated.

Each cultivator held a red banner in his hand, using his lifespan and the Qi and blood in his body to drive the formation into action.

Within a thousand feet radius outside the formation, even time and space froze.

Even the Nine Phoenixes were frozen in mid-air.

The formation triggered a celestial phenomenon, and the area within a hundred miles became dark.

Even Lingshan and Xuanjia Camp were shrouded in it.

The next moment, water, fire, thunder, lightning, earth, rocks and strong winds rose out of nowhere.

Spinning rapidly within the coverage of the formation.

"Crack!"

Even more terrifying power swept in from all directions.

The thunder dragon roams around, a mixture of ice and fire.

The terrifying might fully vents the power of annihilation.

Fortunately, the location of the Xuanjia Camp is on the edge of the area and is not affected by the solidification of time and space.

"Oh my god! They actually hid this trick!" Jiang Yu immediately mobilized the ancestral talisman and summoned a thick earth wall of interwoven metal, wrapping the Black Blade Camp in it.

The soft outer layer of the earth wall was constantly destroyed by violent energy and then restored to its original state.

The deafening roar frightened everyone.

The edge of the formation is like this, so I wonder what the scene is like at the core.

The violent screaming lasted for half an incense stick.

The formation flags in the cultivator's hands shattered one after another after their power was exhausted.

When Jiang Yu removed the earth wall, even the ground beneath his feet was scraped away by a two-zhang deep layer of soil.

Not a blade of grass is left.

The people of Lingshan hid in the deep pit left by the black tortoise in advance, but still lost nearly half of their men.

The defensive formation was completely destroyed.

From this attack alone, two to three hundred witches near the core of the formation were killed or injured.

They have been wandering in the sea of ​​stars for thousands of years. Those who can return to the lower world are the elite who have survived the most dangerous situations.

I wanted to take advantage of the turmoil in the world to regain my former glory.

Unexpectedly, they suffered a great loss in their first head-on confrontation with the forces of the Human Emperor.

Jiufeng also suffered some minor injuries while protecting his tribe members.

The nine heads were furious and roared through gnashing teeth: "The human race is really good at this. Can you still use such an attack?"

Gan Su stood in the center of the formation. With his hands behind his back, he stood proudly: "Where do you think we got the confidence to come here with only a thousand people?"

The army of immortal cultivators once again took out a complete set of command flags.

An endless ancient atmosphere hits you in the face.

Jiu Feng's expression changed slightly, and he didn't dare to be arrogant. He shouted anxiously: "Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

Gan Su stroked his long beard and said sarcastically, "It's too late!"

Thousands of command flags within the formation moved without wind.

The clear blue sky was once again filled with colorful clouds.

Jiang Yu was frightened to death after just one look.

He was struck by thunder in the divine world and was reborn in Nirvana. The calamity cloud is this breath.

The more beautiful something is, the more deadly it is.

Jiufeng led his people to retreat rapidly while looking up at the colorful clouds in the sky: "This is..."

Gan Su laughed wildly: "Can't you recognize the Wu clan's formation? This is the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons formation! You can rest in peace if you die under our clan's formation!"