Chapter 182: Draw a victory

Just at the moment when the opposing team was hit, Han Wangke, Cai Rongju, and Peng Yuzhou were all discolored. Huo Ran stood up, the wind was blowing, all the magic weapons were flying out of the clouds, and a ray of light settled. Protected all around.
The two monks on the shuttle also stared at this place without blinking. They were both unbelieving that Zhang Yan would be in danger, and they were all wondering how they would block the shock.
Zhang Yan's eyes flashed suddenly, and he stretched his hand towards the next finger, and a yellow flicker flashed. In a moment, the foot of the mountain was turned into steel, and then a light shot into the air. He drank and stretched his hand down. I grabbed it, spreading out the magical spirits, and then gently applied it, only to hear the bang, the whole Shousui Mountain has been pulled up!
The large array below was rushing forward like a flood, but when Shoushan went away, it was a swoop.
Zhu Bodi had previously envisaged a variety of countermeasures, but he never expected that Zhang Yan would resolve the offensive in such a way, and he was caught off guard.
Looking up, I saw a Xuanpao Taoist fluttering his sleeves, standing in the air, dancing in the wind next to him, entrusting a mountain to the sky, his face still calmly, he looked at it for a moment, but for a moment Forgot to order.
Han Wangke and the other three were also shocked. They saw it very clearly. In this process, Zhang Yan did not perform any magical powers, but just took a mountain shot by pure mana.
Han Wangke couldn't help sighing: "When I heard that Master Zhang was talking about Dan in the door, he had tried to pull out nine whales. On the magnificence of mana, no one of his peers could compare, but now he is aware."
While many members of the demon department see this shocking scene, they are one of them. Although the Yuyuan Department has millions of people, it is actually made up of hundreds of clans, large and small, and they suddenly missed their targets. Some clans were unwilling to rush forward, while more were confused. And stopped. The original severe battle was scattered immediately.
Wei Zihong was the first to calm down. Seeing that the large array under the mountain was no longer in shape, he moved his heart, knew that the opportunity was coming, and lifted the banner. Suddenly the mountain array gasified into a mighty stream. Drain down.
Hundreds of Huadan disciples who had already stood in position saw him launch. He also woke up and immediately evoked a burst of gas, and evolved countless lightning strikes. Follow it down.
Zhu Boshen heard the trembling in the sky, and his expression was immediately tense. When he reacted, he hurriedly raised the banner and shook it, trying to stop it.
However, once the battle is scattered, it cannot be hurriedly cleaned up. At this moment, the captured air is less than 30% of the previous one. The offensive against the sky only blocked the moment, and then there was no staying power.
The various demons will be able to withstand the floods and waves that fall from the sky, and it will be difficult to pull out their hands for a while, and Dao Leiguang will be hidden among the demons.
Under the dim sky, dozens of electric snakes twisted their bodies on the surface, shining the sky and the ground, and then disappeared again, and returned to silence. After a few breaths, the trembling sound of the sky was booming. Ringing.
Under this blow, more than 10,000 monsters turned away!
The whole battle was unbearable and collapsed, and millions of monsters fled toward the Jinhe River in a howling scream.
Only in this tide of escape, there are still dozens of small arrays to maintain, like a reef in the sea, still standing on its own.
The Wanyuan family of Yuyuan Department is also among them. Under the old tradition of many ethnic groups, they also changed a small array to resist the Thunder of Tianshan.
Zhu Bozhen looked at the people around him, and saw that his face was full of bewilderment and horror, knowing that nothing could be done. After breathing a few breaths, a deep exhaustion appeared in his expression, and he waved: "Retreat . "
After seeing these scenes, Han Wangke stared up into the sky and pointed at the bottom: "Master, you can order your disciples at this moment to wipe out the millions of demons!"
Many disciples of Cang Cang have all come to see them. These demon repairs are not fish in the anvil case at present, but they only need to step forward and do their own work.
Zhang Yan smiled: "Brother didn't take the shot first. This time, the disciples I brought with me were short of training, so I just took this opportunity to polish."
Han Wangke thought for a while, and guessed that Zhang Yan might have considered it differently, and nodded, "Yeah, I'll be there to wait."
Zhang Yan first withdrew the mana, returned Shou Suishan to the surface, and then looked down and said, "Zihong, you lead your disciples to hunt down the relatives of the clan. If you do not resist, , You can let it go. "
Han Wangke laughed: "The younger brother's plan is clever, but the Zhu's formation is still intact, and it is not easy to break. It may be possible to make the appearance of killing others and force the uncles to come to rescue, so that they can solve their formation."
Zhang Yan nodded and smiled, "It's okay."
As soon as Wei Zihong bowed, he said, "The disciples are bound to abide by the law." After speaking, when he got off the altar, he led more than a thousand disciples to hunt down.
After getting out of Shousui Mountain, he took out a jet-black horn from his sleeve, and offered a sacrifice to the air, and then slammed the tactics. A whistle was heard at once, and it was spread all over the wild at the time. It's close. As long as you hear the sound, you will feel weak and cramped and fall to the ground. Without the help of the same family, you can only let the disciples of Huicang come up and slaughter.
At this time, among the small arrays that have not been scattered, four turbid mists suddenly rushed up, and after dispersing, five demon generals with dozens of feet tall, each wearing a helmet and armor, and hand-dancing magic soldiers, There was a thunderous thunder in his mouth, and some disciples who were in poor repair only felt dizzy for a while and fell from the sky.
Han Wangke frowned, rolled up his sleeves, and let out a gust of wind, and rolled those disciples back.
Peng Yuzhou teased and laughed, stepped on his feet, and flew away. When he arrived in front of a demon general, he flicked his sleeves and flew across the fire. The demon did not make a sound, and his body was burned into fly ash. Then he didn't look at it, and flew towards the next person, still doing the same, but after a few breaths, he killed all the bearers.
These demon will mostly be the heads of a family. After this death, the battlefield immediately broke down.
At this moment, only a few clans can still maintain the matrix method, but seeing this scene is also a panic. Unless the king of the clan suppressed the death, he would have fled with the crowd. Rarely, the messenger was sent to Yuyuan. Before calling for help.
Seeing that the Cang Cang factions are aggressive, Zhu Bozheng has never been fierce against those demon minions, but he has a vague envelopment of himself. How can he not guess the intention?
If you lead your relatives to come forward to rescue them, the situation will not be maintained. It is necessary to give the family funeral here. Therefore, no matter who asks for it, they should not be at all. They also care about the humanity below. , You must not attack without permission, and follow my banner and withdraw Jinhe. "
The middle-aged monk rushed to the head of the boat, grabbed his sleeve, and begged: "Father, if you invite Zhang Zhenren, or you can solve this crisis."
Zhu Boxuan shook his hand away and said coldly, "You are delusional, tomorrow is the day of fighting. If I were to invite you now, would n’t Zhang Yan fight with me alone? Did n’t you see it? , There is also a monk in the Triple Realm? If the two come up together, it is still a trivial matter to die here for the father, it is bound to be difficult for the Majesty's tribe to save! Quickly retreat! "
The middle-aged monk begged: "Would you just ignore those people?"
Zhu Bo snorted and stopped paying attention to him.
The middle-aged monk thought for a moment, then raised his head and said bitterly: "If the father and the king do not take the shot, the hearts of the people will be dispersed. Although the child is useless, it is the father and the eldest son. If he dies here, he can be regarded as right. The ministry has an explanation. "
Zhu Boxi was startled, and said, "You ..."
The middle-aged monk stepped back a few steps, knelt down and worshiped heavily, turned back to greet his family members, and greeted the disciples on his own initiative.
Zhu Boyi looked at his departure. He wanted to stop him, but when he reached his mouth, he still couldn't say it. With a sigh in his heart, at this moment he could no longer think of the rest, but tried his best to maintain the clan's slow retreat.
Seeing that Zhu Bozhen was not fooled, Wei Zihong decided to change his strategy, regardless of the rest of the ministry. He recruited his disciples to follow Yu Yuan's ministry, and then sang the horn sacrifice in midair with a whine.
Even if the formation is blocked, every time the sound of a corner sounds, many disciples who are less proficient in practice may fall frequently. Although they have not lost their lives, there are signs of disorganization in the formation.
Zhu Bozhen saw the situation was not good, and looked behind him, seeing that there were more than two hundred miles, he gritted his teeth, took out a long cymbal from his sleeve, shook his hand, as the rainbow spread, no matter how much it was wrapped People, they got up with the tricks, and turned the light into Jinhe.
On the shuttle in the distance, the dry-skinned Taoist looked at the disciples who still hovered and danced above Jinhe, shaking his head and saying, "Yu Yuanbu was hit hard this time. This time, he fled back, and it was not a climate."
Monk Wonders said: "It's still unfamiliar with the formation method, otherwise there will be no such flaws."
The skinny Taoist said: "After all, they are just evil. Although there are millions of people, there are only a few enlightenable sages. It is good to be able to form an array, but how can they be expected?"
Monk wondered and nodded, "Look at tomorrow."
The two of them came here not only to see how the war ended, but also to look at Zhang Yan's means, so as to go back to the newspaper door. As for Yu Yuanbu's life and death, it had nothing to do with them.
Zhu Bozhen returned to Shuididongfu ~ EbookFREE.me ~, counted the number of people, found that there were more than 10,000 relatives, but now there are less than half of them, and he ordered people to inquire about the whereabouts of their parents and children, but the news returned was for him For a while sad.
At that time, the old man stepped into Dongfu, looked at the expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "King, I never thought that Zhang Yan had this means. It is not your fault to lose today. If you can win that one tomorrow, Real people, my tribe is still alive, I hope you take good care of yourself. "
Zhu Bozhen was silent for a while, forcibly cheering up, stood up, and said in a deep voice: "My old man, rest assured, pull up mountains and mountains, my Zhu Bozhen can do it, it's nothing, I won't lose heart, I just regret the deaths and injuries of the clan. "
曷 Lao said with no expression: "This is all right. The old husbands of each ministry will come to appease and not let him disperse. King Wang is ready for war. Do n’t live up to the expectations of the people. Robbery, leaping into the dragon gate, may not be indefinite. "
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…… (To be continued ...)