Drunk Immortal Gourd

Seeing that the encirclement had been formed, Wu Meng Saint Lord no longer had any worries and said: "This time we spent three years to besiege the demons in Qianji City. I have sent people to search the surrounding area repeatedly, and there are no missed demons and strongholds, so the remaining demons are all concentrated in Qianji City in front. As long as we break through Qianji City, we can completely solve this demon invasion."

Guan Chen Saint Lord couldn't help but ask: "The demons are hiding in Qianji City, how to attack?"

Wu Meng Saint Lord said: "This Qianji City is quite The Demon Clan’s lair has been operating here for seven or eight years. Not only is it impregnable inside, but there must be traps everywhere outside. So we can only move step by step, like peeling bamboo shoots. We need to first clean up the periphery and beat them so that they dare not move. Then we can break the formation on the city and smash their turtle shells, and then launch a general attack to hit Huanglong. "

Although the Demon Clan only has one Qianji City left, it is not so easy to fight. Wumeng Saint King was not blinded by victory, but made sufficient arrangements to avoid failure.

The Black Hemp Saint said: "This time, we will focus on Wuhu City. Fellow Daoist Wumeng, please assign tasks."

The Wumeng Saint nodded and said: "The first step is to clear the periphery. There are eight directions in Qianji City. I divide these eight directions into eight battlefields. Each battlefield is a group. The combined monks will lead their troops to open roads and build bridges across mountains and rivers, clear all obstacles, eliminate all dangers, kill any demon monks who dare to appear in front of you, and rush all the way to the city of Qianji. The demon monks should not give up the geographical advantage and fight with us outside the city. The periphery must be some small fish with low strength. It is not difficult to clean them up. Let's talk about the next step when we get to the city. If the demons really dare to give up the advantages in the city and fight back, it will not be too late for us to fight with the demons. . "

Speaking of this, Wu Meng Saint Lord glanced at everyone and said: "Among the eight directions, I will be responsible for attacking the east direction, Huang Lian Daoist Fellow will be responsible for the west direction, Wang Ri Daoist Fellow will be responsible for the north direction, Heima, Qianya, Wanfeng, Guanchen Daoist Fellow will be responsible for the southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest directions, and the remaining south direction will be handed over to Qingyuan City and Xuansha City. It should be no problem, right?"

Huang Lian Saint Lord sneered: "Each of us is responsible for three or four directions, and they are only responsible for one. If they can't do this well, we should suspect that they have surrendered to the demon clan. "

"If everyone has no objection, let's execute it according to this. I will send a message to Qingyuan City and Xuansha City later, and agree to act together after an hour." Wu Meng Saint Lord said.

With a distance of more than 100,000 miles, ordinary communication talismans can work, so it is still very convenient to contact. However, the communication talisman can only transmit some information with clear instructions and simple content. Some things that need to be negotiated together or have complex content still need to be communicated face to face.

Wumeng Saint sent a communication talisman to Qingyuan City and Xuansha City, and the message came back quickly, saying that they were willing to act together. So an hour later, several combined monks led their own troops to march towards Qianji City. Qingyang's Ren Sentry was still under the command of Wumeng Saint.

Wumeng Saint's three sentries, nearly two thousand monks each used their own means to fly towards Qianji City. This place is still tens of thousands of miles away from Qianji City. If everyone flies at full speed, even the slowest among them will not take a day. However, it is wartime now, and there are many dangers around. Maybe there are traps set up. We must be careful and not go fast.

The closer we are to Qianji City, the lower the dark clouds in the sky are, the darker the sky is, and the cold wind blows harder, whistling continuously, shocking people like the wailing of thousands of ghosts. Wumeng Saint led everyone to move forward cautiously. Unknowingly, more than a day had passed. Qianji City was less than 20,000 miles away from them, but there was no danger. Everyone couldn't help wondering, could it be that they guessed wrong, and there was no arrangement outside the city?

At this moment, the ground not far ahead suddenly shook violently, and a figure crawled out from the ground. The man was tall and thin, with skin and bones like a skeleton, and his face was pale. He held a white flag more than ten feet high in his hand. His cultivation was not high, only the ninth level of the Refining Void.

A ninth-level demon cultivator wanted to stop the pace of the spirit race? The demon race looked down on them too much. You know, the one leading the team in the due east was Wumeng Saint. He was a fourth-level cultivator of the combined body. It was effortless to deal with the ninth-level cultivator of the Refining Void. Even if Wumeng Saint was not mentioned, there were dozens of Refining Void cultivators in the team, and nearly two thousand Transformation God cultivators. How could a mere ninth-level Refining Void cultivator stop them?

This was a good opportunity to show off. A ninth-level cultivator in the Spirit Clan was about to volunteer to fight, but he saw the ninth-level demon clan suddenly thrust the white banner in his hand into the ground, and the surrounding ground began to shake violently, and countless roars came from underground.

In an instant, countless arms stretched out from the ground, and then countless figures crawled out from the ground, densely packed everywhere, with millions of them, pale faces, empty eyes, broken bodies, and even maggots crawling in the wounds, which were dead bodies at first glance.

The hills, mounds, stones, and trees that looked ordinary before seemed to come alive at the moment the white banner was inserted into the ground, forming a huge formation that trapped them inside. A faint mist rose, obscuring the cultivators' senses and divine thoughts, but those dead bodies seemed to have taken a tonic, and instantly became lively and roared towards them.

Holy Lord Wumeng and the others were careful enough, but they didn't expect to be tricked. The demons only set up a semi-finished formation here, and did not place the key formation flags. They waited until the spiritual monks entered the range of the formation. Sending people to insert white flags to activate the formation is really hard to guard against.

But now that the matter has come to this, there is no point in regretting it. We still have to find a way to break the formation. However, the formation hosted by the ninth-level demon clan of Lianxu must not be much more powerful. Holy Lord Wumeng was very decisive and said directly : "A mere formation of the Void Refining level wants to stop my Spirit Clan army? You really overestimate your capabilities. I will deal with the ninth-level Void Refining monk who presides over the formation. You are responsible for killing those dead bodies. I have said it before , we must clear all obstacles, eliminate all dangers, and kill any demon monks who dare to appear. This is our retreat, and we must not leave any hidden dangers. "

After saying that, Holy Lord Wumeng didn't hesitate at all. He jumped towards the ninth-level demon cultivator of Void Refining who was guarding beside the white flag. As a result, before he could fly to him, he saw the ninth-level demon cultivator of Void Refining. Xiu took out a small white flag and waved it lightly, and dozens of figures suddenly flew out and stood in front of Holy Lord Wumeng. They moved and quickly formed a formation, surrounding Holy Lord Wumeng.