It was clearly noon, but the sky was as gloomy as ink.

And the one that was more gloomy than this dark sky was Ximenghu!

Ximenghu stepped forward step by step in mid-air, and the river of souls circling around it instantly became choppy, rolling forward.

In the gray soul river, many soul-like wolves, carved beasts and other ferocious beasts screamed one after another, and rushed towards all directions like crazy, rushing into the battlefield brutally, attacking regardless of enemy or friend.

There were too many of them, too many, and the crowds on the battlefield were instantly overwhelmed.

"Withdraw, withdraw quickly!"

"No, Ximenghu made the move..."

"Second brother!!"

Whether it was the soldiers of the Daxuan Dynasty or the Daoist Legion of the Zongmen Alliance, they all frantically fled from this eastern battlefield.

Roaring, howling, chewing...

All kinds of voices sounded suddenly, forming an extremely cruel movement.

empty.

The eastern battlefield was emptied at once, which was even more powerful than the previous Yanlong Army leader Chen Hao's attack.

And this is just the result of Ximenghu moving a little bit. It is already amazing when it shows off its power a little bit, it is really frightening!

"Damn it, why did it come out again!" Chen Hao shook the spear tightly in his hand, and after a round of confrontation with the general, he couldn't help but glanced to the front left, his heart sank suddenly, and he had to put away three points of strength, so as to fight against the general at any time. Beware of the attack of Ximenghu.

Li Qiyuan, the leader of the Qinglu army, also slowed down the output of true energy, so that the Wang Quan sword was no longer so bright, and he used a little attention to guard against Ximenghu at any time, "Hong Yuan, don't let us down."

At this moment, when Ximenghu showed his power, many martial arts talents who had been majestic in the Zongmen Alliance all restrained their fierce flames and took serious precautions.

They were all looking forward to Hong Yuan's move, and how Hong Yuan would break the situation.

"Huhu..." Ximenghu hung high in the air with its limbs controlled by water mist. It turned its head and exhaled two streams of white smoke from its nostrils. It stared coldly at the camp where Hong Yuan was located.

Just as it was heading towards the army lord's camp, the army lords of several other overlord sects began to entangle with it, which was very difficult.

There were gusts of wind and waves, and thick smoke billowed.

Being targeted by Ximenghu, the hearts of the people inside the army lord's camp became impetuous again. They turned their eyes to Hong Yuan one after another, waiting for Hong Yuan's instructions.

On the Jasper Throne, Hong Yuan was still sitting quietly, with a calm expression.

Hong Yuan glanced slightly, and stared at Lin Bujing and Qiu Wuxi, and it was this one look that made Lin Bujing feel a little thump.

"Long Zhandu, Lin Bujing, and Qiu Wuxi, you guys go to support and entangle Ximenghu. You can't let it continue to be arrogant. If things change, I will take action immediately." Hong Yuan threw out a gold medal , giving orders.

Lin Bujing's throat twitched slightly, and she was about to use an excuse to ask Hong Yuan to dispatch more people, but unexpectedly, Long Zhandu next to him laughed, picked up the gold medal immediately, and echoed: "Don't worry, leader, we will definitely live up to it."

With righteousness in hand and the constraints of the system, Lin Bujing couldn't make any resistance at all.

Lin Bujing struggled for a while, and then had to go to support with Long Zhandu, Qiu Wuxi and other martial arts talents to fight against Ximenghuhuangshou.

Such a result was not as expected by Hong Yuan.

Looking at Lin Bujing and others who were leaving, Hong Yuan looked gloomy, and said in his heart: "The demonic way has its taboos, and the righteous way also has the rules of the righteous way. This is why I have to ask Bo Qing to leave the righteous way."

After sighing, Hong Yuan issued an order again.

This time, he placed Ye Zhuyin and the Fengxi Legion, which are close to him, on the two rear wings, which are relatively safe, and the reputation is to consolidate the front of the rear.

All the elders of the sects in the barracks were shocked by Hong Yuan's actions.

Leader, you are so blatantly distinguishing between internal and external, are you really not afraid of causing internal strife?

Hong Yuan is naturally not afraid, because he has the confidence to suppress everything - the only strength under the rebel holy formation!

...

Roaring and vibrating, a metal trill came from the front.

Li Qiyuan's right hand's tiger's mouth was split open, and the blood overflowed the King Quan sword. He was shot into the sky by Ximenghu in one fell swoop, which was very miserable.

Lin Bujing, who lives in the north of Ximenghu, is like a dragon going out to sea, like an eagle hitting the sky, arousing thousands of flames with every move, leaving black marks in the void that cannot be dissipated for a long time, killing the souls of the beasts. Annihilated a lot.

Chen Hao, Long Zhandu and Qiu Wuxi will also fight each other.

For a while, the scene was deadlocked!

"Isn't that very good? The joint attack is pretty good. If Ximenghu is restrained, then we will be much more relaxed." Hong Yuan said with a smile to the elders of the various sects inside the barracks.

The elders of each sect smiled and echoed:

"The leader said so."

"Yes. If it weren't for our lack of a backbone, we couldn't resist Ximenghu, how could it be possible to resist us at the same time with the mere Daxuan Dynasty?!"

"Hahaha, hundreds of years ago, our Supreme Elders once killed Zhongzhou and even Kyoto."

"This time, we will definitely be able to reproduce the glory of the day, not only that, but we will completely destroy this corrupt dynasty!"

At the moment, everyone was smiling, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Hong Yuan squinted his eyes, looked far away, and focused on Qiu Wuxi's slim and beautiful figure, "The power of the joint attack is good, but your strength is not as good as that of Long Zhandu. You are the weakest. I'm afraid you will be beaten It's a breakthrough."

Once Qiu Wuxi is seriously injured and loses his combat power, then Hong Yuan can logically arrange the position of Miaoyin's army leader to Ye Zhuyin, so as to shorten the relationship with Ye Zhuyin.

There was always a thought in Hong Yuan's mind.

In the Great Dream Seed Competition, he can not only rely on Hua Menghuang's channel, but also Shang Yaoqin's channel.

If all goes well, then these two big dream seeds will become candidates for the destiny of the last human race.

By that time, with the help of the relationship between the two parties, he, Hong Yuan, probably already knew all the profound meanings of the Dream Dao of the Great Dream Seeds from these two people.

Achieving Dream Dao Supreme Grand Master! ! !

And this idea is more realistic than his previous desire to let Hua Menghuang come to the final round of the Great Dream Seed Competition and become the destiny of the human race.

Because once the Great Dream Emperor is completely doomed, Hong Yuan cannot guarantee whether the will of heaven and earth will change again and destroy his plan.

...

The hot wind was scorching hot, and it penetrated directly into the main camp of the Daxuan Dynasty camp, blowing the Tianming Xuanniao flag vigorously.

However, such an anxious hot wind could not blow away the chill in the third prince Tang Anyang's heart. He couldn't believe it: "Xi Menghu, was it really resisted!?"

The second prince Tang Anmin glanced at Qiu Wuxi's figure, and sneered: "Resist? How is it possible?"

Immediately, the second prince Tang Anmin's ten fingers moved like butterflies wearing flowers, and layers of black light circles jumped on the fingertips, forming an upside-down pentagram pattern.

It was also this pattern that formed the moment when the Mengdao Desolate Beast Ximenghu in front of the battlefield suddenly went berserk, pounced on Qiu Wuxi with a ferocious face.

A huge hurricane roared in the sky, engulfing the souls of thousands of beasts, and fell down like a giant pillar reaching the sky, with a murderous aura, and even the space reinforced by the Rebel Holy Formation was squeezed out a few cracks.

The dim and gloomy light completely obscured the sky, directly pressing down on Qiu Wuxi!

"How courageous!" Chen Hao, the leader of the Dragon Flame Army roared, circling his hands vigorously, and the red dragon spear under his hand immediately flew out, transforming into a ferocious red dragon, wanting to share the burden of killing Ximenghu for Qiu Wuxi pressure.

The same is true for martial arts talents such as Long Zhandu and Li Qiyuan.

Even though they have grievances with Qiu Wuxi and Lin Bujing, they also understand the reason why lips are dead and teeth are cold.

The huge soul hurricane was attacked by fierce magical powers such as the red flood dragon and the divine spear, but it still did not retreat half a step, and did not lose any power.

"How could this be?!" Qiu Wuxi saw the gloomy hurricane in front of her, her eyebrows jumped suddenly, and her whole body felt cold.

No one would have imagined that Ximenghu, who suddenly burst into flames, would grab Qiu Wuxi and fight him.

At this moment, Chen Hao, Long Zhandu and Li Qiyuan's expressions changed drastically, as if they saw the tragic end of Qiu Wuxi's fall.

"Old Dan, I can't take it anymore..." Lin Bujing left a word to Elder Dan in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then leaped forward recklessly, unfolding at a high speed.

The supernatural power of the way of fire - ten thousand fires burn the sky! ! !

With a bang, thirty-seven different kinds of different fires jumped out of Lin Bujing's body. These strange fires carried different powers and fused together.

Immediately, a pair of meteor flames fell to the ground, and the vision of a sea of ​​flames burning on the ground appeared behind Lin Bujing.

"Oh, I still can't pass the level of beauty, and I can't be a complete hero, but that's good, I'm a loving and righteous child." In the sea of ​​consciousness, Elder Dan sighed, and then showed relief in his eyes, stroking Gray beard, very satisfied with Lin Bujing's conduct.

"Fire Dao vision? It seems that you, Lin Bujing, are really a martial artist who deserves the title." Hong Yuan raised his chin with great interest, and under the sleeve of the Xuanhei Daoist robe, there was a seal of martial arts pinched in his hand. It also dissipated.

Under Hong Yuan's gaze, the majestic gray light in the sky collided with the bright fire light.

Under the amazed eyes of everyone, Lin Bujing rescued Qiu Wuxi, and resisted Xi Menghu's terrifying supernatural power.

This result immediately shocked the audience.

Whether it is the martial arts arrogance in the field, or the saint watching from the blue sky.

"Hiss~"

"Unbelievable, monster!"

"This Lin Bujing is the leader of the Fengxi army. I'm afraid Hong Yuan, who is known as the first person in the world, is nothing more than that."

"..."

In the big tent of Emperor Jin's military camp, the second prince Tang Anmin's eyes were filled with anger, and he said secretly, "You underestimate me!"

After finishing speaking, a mouthful of blood from his heart was spurted out by him, shining on his hands, and then his hands began to dance, blessing Ximenghu.

The wind follows the dragon, and the cloud follows the tiger.

Ximenghu, who was repelled by Lin Bujing, raised his head to the sky and roared loudly. Thousands of dark clouds gathered again in the sky. During the period, thunder rolled and electric snakes swam away. What's even more frightening is that there are ups and downs of Meng Dao Dao marks in it!

This is already at the level of a saint!

This shocking change suddenly caused Lin Bujing's face to change drastically, and even Elder Dan in his sea of ​​consciousness had serious eyes.

Boom!

A giant pillar of gray thunder fell from the sky and split towards Lin Bujing.

In just a split second, Lin Bujing's Huo Dao vision was almost wiped out.

Everyone is silent.

The martial arts talents of the Zongmen Alliance seemed to have fallen into dead silence, staring blankly at Ximenghu who was about to condense the second gray thunder pillar.

Amidst the silence, Hong Yuan, who was sitting high on the throne of the military tent, moved.

hum...

buzz buzz...

A strange buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the large tent of the military camp, and the elders of various sects looked at the chief seat, feeling inexplicably certain in their hearts.

"Very good."

"It's up to you, Hong Yuan."

"In the shadow of a famous tree, Hong Yuan can definitely resist Ximenghu."

"Don't let us down, show your true skills, let's do a big job——"

"..."

The elders of these sects were very excited.

To be recognized by the Supreme Elders as the number one person in the world, and rumored to be favored by the Great Sage of Fengxi, then Hong Yuan must have two brushes.

They don't expect Hong Yuan to kill Ximenghu, but as long as they are in a stalemate with Ximenghu, they can organize an army to counterattack the Daxuan Dynasty and regain the lost ground!

After all, what the Zongmen Alliance and the Daxuan Dynasty lacked was a top-notch combat force capable of stabilizing the situation.

...

On the chaotic battlefield, the wind roared and meteors fell, hiding many murderous intentions.

However, at this moment, everyone heard a strange buzzing sound, and they couldn't help but look up, stunned.

I saw Hong Yuan soaring into the sky, and beside him, nearly one hundred thousand bee beasts and Gu worms formed a corresponding formation, singing and vibrating their wings.

The sky is gray!

"Monster, don't try to be fierce." Hong Yuan yelled at Xi Menghu, and swung the Xuanhei Daoist robe suddenly.

The next moment, thousands of bee beasts and Gu worms beside Hong Yuan suddenly started, buzzing, turned into thousands of streamers, and charged at Ximenghu with a desperate momentum.

In the sky, there seemed to be an endless meteor shower, which was very bright.

But the second prince Tang Anmin, who was controlling the Ximenghuhuang beast, turned pale, and hurriedly said: "Quick, hurry up, third prince, go and stop Hong Yuan!"

The second prince, Tang Anmin, was very puzzled, why these little insects would also be equipped with weapons and form formations, it didn't make sense.

I saw that many Gu worms like thousands of streams of light went straight through the soul river in front of Ximenghu, killed Ximenghu, and punched Ximenghu hard!

What is even more surprising is that these Gu worms actually formed one after another confinement formations, forcibly imprisoning Ximenghu in place.

It's like an old sow taking off her bra, one set after another, which opened everyone's eyes!

"How is it possible!?" The elders of the sect exclaimed, their faces full of disbelief.

"It's really good. You are worthy of being the proud son of heaven who was praised by the great sage of Fengxi." The eyes of the Pojun Sword Saint lit up instantly, and I looked like I was very discerning. pride.

"Damn it, where did this flood come from!" King Zhenbei scolded, very dissatisfied.

bang.

bang dang dang.

Ximenghu's red face and fangs danced wildly in mid-air, just to get rid of Hong Yuan's imprisonment of the Gu worm formation.

But the imprisonment of the Gu worm formation was like a huge chain, tightly imprisoning Ximenghu, and even shrinking bit by bit.

"Hmph, the light of rice grains dares to compete with Haori!" Hong Yuan snorted coldly, very disdainful, "No Jing, you take Wuxi and retreat first, here I am!"

After finishing speaking, a majestic aura suddenly emerged from Hong Yuan's body, as if it could not be broken by thousands of troops, it was indestructible!

Hearing Hong Yuan's words, Lin Bujing fell into silence.

The gap seems to be getting bigger and bigger...

This is really his martial arts nightmare, can he really beat this guy?

Lin Bujing was shaken again.

"Bujing, let's retreat first." Qiu Wuxi didn't think too much, she supported Lin Bujing with a gloomy face, and quickly withdrew from the main battlefield.

bang——

There was a sudden thunder sound behind Hong Yuan, it turned out that Tang Anyang, the third prince of the Daxuan Dynasty, was attacking him!

The spear in Tang Anyang's hand stabbed forward, and the majestic thunder light gathered here, which was bound to penetrate Hong Yuan completely, giving him a complete chill.

In this long spear, there are thunderbirds spreading their wings, looking so fierce.

But Hong Yuan just let out a cold snort, and the space in front of Tang Anyang became sluggish, as if it had been sealed off, preventing Tang Anyang from moving forward.

"Gu worms? Formation? Confluence of slave formations?!" Tang Anyang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly hid back.

Hong Yuan turned around, surrounded by Shuilan Shenxia, ​​and glanced at Tang Anyang like a god of southern Xinjiang.

Shui Lan Shenxia penetrated the void, crossed the distance limit in a moment, and went straight to Tang Anyang's head.

At this moment, Tang Anyang's scalp felt numb, and the breath of death completely enveloped him.

"No!!" Tang Anyang was startled, frightened and angry, and quickly activated his life-saving talisman.

In an instant, he was protected by a dome of water waves.

Click——

The water wave dome was shattered, Tang Anyang was still severely attacked, and he spit out a dull pain.

Hong Yuan looked at the big pit newly formed in the front left, lightly tapped, a blue light flashed, and immediately, Tang Anyang, who lay dying in the mud pit, lost his breath of life.

"Third brother!!!" Tang Anmin wailed, and raised his big hand to pull Tang Anyang back to the world.

He and Tang Anyang are brothers of the same mother. They have united and loved each other since they were young. They supported and encouraged each other in the cold and ruthless palace, and escaped countless ups and downs.

At this moment, seeing his younger brother dying right in front of his eyes, Tang Anmin spurted out a mouthful of painstaking effort.

Tang Anmin gave Hong Yuan a resentful look, and after that, without hesitation, he performed the secret technique and sacrificed himself!

In the big tent of Emperor Jin's military camp, the counselors of the Daxuan Dynasty stared at the position of the chief seat in horror.

Tang Anmin stood up, pulled out a three-foot long sword from his waist, and pointed the blade straight at his throat.

"Hong Yuan, we are not finished!"

next moment.

The Ximenghu under Tang Anmin's control suddenly changed dramatically, its face turned into Tang Anmin's appearance. What's even more frightening is that Ximenghu's aura suddenly soared, and he got rid of the shackles of the Hongyuan Gu worm formation. Everyone looked at it in horror!

Whether it is Long Zhandu, Qiu Wuxi, Lin Bujing and other martial arts talents, or the saints above the blue sky, they are all bluffed by Ximenghu's hideous appearance.

The suffocating atmosphere once again spread on the side of the Zongmen Alliance.

"Hong Yuan, die!"

A sound like a child crying or a woman crying came out of Ximenghu's mouth.

Looking at the menacing Xi Menghu, everyone couldn't help but sweat for Hong Yuan...

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