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Chapter 283 God Statue Manifestation Art, Fu Jun's ingenious design

The morning light is slightly dew, and the mountain wind blows the forest sea.

clap la la...

The tranquility of the morning was suddenly broken, the birds and beasts were startled, and the monster mist in the depths of the dense forest was billowing, and then the noisy gongs and drums came,

The black-faced Xianggong army of the demon god has reached three hundred miles away.

After traveling through the night, the eyes of these demon god believers are still blood red, and they look crazy, as if they are not tired at all.

In front of the demon army, the Confucian-robed Tiger Demon and the Monk-robed Monkey Demon led their troops striding forward, while the poisonous spiders with big wheels rattled and ran in all directions behind them.

Beside the central god statue of the demon army, several four-armed mountain monsters were beating skinned drums, the rhythm was chaotic, and there were little demons around them beating the gongs, making a lot of noise.

Falcons walk through the clouds.

In their eyes, the army of demon gods is like a black tide, shaking the mountains and forests along the way, and constantly approaching the hidden dragon forbidden land.

Call ~
Suddenly, thick white mist rose from the dense forest ahead, quickly spreading and covering the entire valley, blocking the path of the demon army.

The Confucian-robed tiger demon waved its claws in front, and the demon army stopped immediately. It sneered and roared in a low voice. Dozens of poisonous spider monsters rushed into the thick fog,
Crack, boom!
Accompanied by the sound of falling trees and cracking earth and rocks, the white mist quickly rolled back and dispersed. In the dense forest, poisonous spider monsters were pierced by traps, and green blood flowed, but more spider monsters dug out copper talismans, shadow bricks and other objects from the ground. …

"The array is broken!"

On the snow-capped mountains in the distance, a priest of the Tusu family frowned and said, "Although the old man is not considered a master of formations, the Three-Yuan Lost Formation broke through quite quickly..."

"It's the statue that's playing tricks!"

Tu Su Ziming said in a deep voice: "We set up an ambush last night, and both formations were destroyed. The Temple of the City God can make one side of the qi clear and peaceful, and monitor the evil qi in the city. It seems that this statue of the evil god has the same effect."

The priest next to him, Mr. Li, was thoughtful, "I can go out with the Yin God while I am refining Qi and transforming the gods, but it is too dangerous. Even if I have a magic weapon to protect me, I dare not leave the body too far."

"The yin god is more sensitive in observing qi. This demon god should attach a ray of soul to the statue, and use the power of incense and fire to investigate."

Tu Su Ziming frowned when he heard this, "Then what should I do, is it possible to attack hard?"

He was really depressed.

I led the army out last night, I just wanted to set up a harassing attack, but I failed repeatedly as soon as I made contact.

Mo Yunxiao beside him also frowned, cupped his hands and said, "Lord Tusu, it seems that the god statue is the demon army's support. Let's find out its methods first, so as not to be caught off guard in the subsequent battle."

Tu Su Ziming took a deep breath, "Mo Zhangqi is right, Mr. Li, let's do it."

Elder Li, who was enshrined next to him, nodded slightly, squeezed the tactic, swung his sword finger, and the flying sword behind him came out of its sheath with a dragon cry, turning into a white light and shooting at the statue of the demon army.

However, before he got close, his expression changed.

I saw the Confucian robed tiger demon leaping up, patted the big gourd behind him, and a black poisonous fire spewed out from the gourd's mouth, like a black python just in time to stop Feijian.

In the blink of an eye, Feijian's aura faded and fell to the ground with a clatter. The tiger demon picked it up and hung it on his waist triumphantly.

puff!
Old Li spouted blood, shook his body, and said angrily, "It's Minghuo, such a vicious evildoer!"

"This fire is burning with the resentment of living beings. It is best at polluting the mind of the gods. It breaks the magic weapon of the flying sword. The method of cultivation is cruel. I must have learned from those evil cultivators... Hateful, the old man's flying sword..."

"Mr. Li, don't worry."

Tu Su Ziming calmed down at this time, "It seems that the evil spirit is prepared, let's find out its means first."

"Don't hold the flag, use the falcon to find out the range of the statue..."

"The Blood Float Tu cloths the Liangyi Formation, and uses illusion to cover it up, to see if it can be seen through..."

Following his orders one after another, the soldiers of the Soushan Army and the Qiongqi Army hiding in the dark immediately dispersed.

At the same time, a falcon hovered in the sky with a circular light mirror hanging on its chest.

In the large tent of the Chinese army, the light and shadow of the bronze tripod flickered.

After a while, the falcon and the generals of the Soushan Army approached secretly. Although they were covered with a curse, they found out that the range of the god statue could reach two miles.

After a while, the Qiongqi army set up the Liangyi array. Although the hidden illusion was seen through, they found that the army array could resist the poisonous curse, but if they were too close, the god statue's spell could break through the army array...

Wang Xuan looked at all this and nodded slightly.

The battlefield is inherently changeable, and in this world of dazzling spells, it is very important to respond on the spot.

Mo Yunxiao was vigilant, while Tu Su Ziming was cautious, commanding on the spot was determined, and he already had the air of a general.

After figuring out the methods of the demon army, Tu Su Ziming and Mo Yunxiao immediately divided up their troops, each using the Azure Dragon Formation and the Liangyi Formation to protect themselves, and rained arrows on the periphery to harass them. Once the other party sent troops to attack, they would quickly retreat.

Back and forth, the demon army also slowed down.

Mo Yuntian next to him breathed a sigh of relief, "My lord, it seems that it won't be a problem to delay until noon, but I didn't expect the evil spirit to have such a method."

"This is someone pointing out behind the scenes."

Wang Xuan looked thoughtful, "This method can break illusions and cast spells. It is equivalent to a different kind of military formation. It is clearly aimed at the formation of our human family's army. Although the evil god has the magic of conferring gods, his thinking is crazy and chaotic. Will think of that."

Mo Yuntian frowned and cupped his hands: "My lord, how should we deal with it?"

Wang Xuan looked at the god statue in the light and shadow of the bronze tripod, and said calmly: "Although this method is strong, the method of the demon army is too single, and it is nothing more than a mob."

"Order the armies to prepare for battle, and resolve the battle before sunset!"

……

It was noon, and the yellow sand roared in the forbidden area.

rumbling...

With the sound of horseshoes and billowing smoke and dust, the Soushan Army and the Longfeng Army's elite galloped into the basin and quickly returned to the camp.

"Hurry up! Bring hot water!"

"Silver needle, detoxification pill!"

The Taoist medical disciple who had been waiting by the side hastily stepped forward and helped a sergeant with a bruised face.

The demon army is good at killing techniques, so there is no price for the soldiers from the two places to involve the enemy. Not only do they have to bear the curse, but also various weird poisonous insects suddenly appear to attack from time to time.

Luckily, the army formed with evil qi to protect the body, the monks of the military family were physically strong, and coupled with the worship of the witch religion, luckily no one died.

Wang Xuan had already been wearing the Four Spirit Profound Armor, riding a dragon-scale horse and standing guard in front of the camp, while Zhang Heng and Du Chunni were already wearing armor and riding horses standing beside them.

Tu Su Ziming rode his horse and came up to him, clasped his fists and said, "My lord, it's a good luck not to disgrace my life!"

"Brother Tu Su has worked hard."

Wang Xuan nodded slightly, "The battle is coming, Brother Tu Su, do you want to rest for a while to recharge your batteries?"

Tu Su Ziming grinned, showing his white teeth, "No, I was aggrieved by the beating just now, so kill a few more to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"it is good!"

Wang Xuan looked at the falcon hovering in the sky, "Brother Tu Su immediately gather the Blood Buddha Tu, and when the time comes, follow me to break through the formation!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The entire barracks quickly became busy.

After about three sticks of incense, the billowing demon mist came from afar accompanied by the sound of drums, and slowly entered the valley.

Longyin Forbidden Land is full of hills and ravines, the yellow sand is long, and it is dead silent. Only the flag of the central military camp can be vaguely seen.

In the center of the demon army, the man wearing a bamboo hat, Hu Sanlang, had a flash of fear in his eyes, he cupped his hands towards the statue and said, "My lord, this is the Wangxuan army camp, this man is known as the Bingzhou fierce tiger, he is very cunning, there must be an ambush here !"

"hey-hey…"

Above the statue, a face covered with black hair appeared from the mist, his eyes were bloodshot, "Should you kill him and give me something?"

Hu Sanlang swallowed, "My lord, the ancestor told me that we only need to hold them back. Let's stay here... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, the whole person was suspended in the air, holding his throat, and his legs were thrashing desperately.

"Don't put that old thing on me!"

The demon god black-faced Xianggong's eyes were full of tyranny, "If you talk too much, I will let you taste the taste of Gu worms eating your heart."

Bang!
Hu Sanlang flew out with a scream, hit the stone wall and rolled to the ground, looking at the crazy monsters around him, trembling, he didn't dare to say any more.

"kill!"

As a ripple spread outward from the statue, the demon army immediately frantically rushed into the forbidden area.

The fastest ones are the large and small poisonous insects. Black spiders clattered up the hills, giant scorpions surged in the gullies, and even poisonous insects buzzed like black mist.

More monsters followed closely behind.

However, the Land of Hidden Dragons is full of ravines, and the huge demon army was scattered unknowingly.

Call ~
The wind suddenly picked up, and white mist rose around.

A cold snort came from the statue, and the poisonous spider with the size of a wheel crazily dug up the soil again, digging out pieces of stone bricks full of yin and qi from the ground.

However, what surprised them was that the white mist not only did not disperse, but became thicker and thicker, and they could not see their fingers.

"Bitter also..."

The evil cultivator Hu Sanlang who was following shrank his head, looking around with a pair of thief eyes, and took a few steps back secretly.

boom!
Suddenly there was a whistling sound in the sky.

The Confucian-robed tiger demon grinned and exposed its fangs, and slapped the gourd again, and the black ghost fire rose up, like a giant snake pounced suddenly.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
However, what surprised it was that what struck was not flying swords at all, but huge boulders the size of water tanks broke through the underworld fire and fell, smashing many poisonous insects to pieces.

In the distant military camp.

Huge stone catapults carved with silver tiger heads were lined up neatly, and the three-foot-wide rubber squeaked to accumulate power, and the boulders flew out of the air.

In the camp, Cen Xuzhou stroked his beard and said, "Fortunately, Mr. Tu Su's detection range of this god statue is only two miles away. This hidden dragon pattern can be deployed for five miles, but there are so many demon troops, I'm afraid it won't last long."

"Don't worry, enough is enough!"

Wang Xuan silently watched the demon army coming in like a tide in the white mist, and sighed slightly in his heart.

According to the letter from Immortal Ba Dou, the Taiyi Sect has planned to send a Gao Gong with the Wulei Dharma Altar to Yong'an. Although there are other purposes, it is considered a good thing.

In this situation, it would be a breeze to attack with the Five Thunder Altar, but now we can only design to defeat the enemy.

Moreover, no matter how good the Wulei Dharma Altar is, it is another family's property. The Yong'an Army still lacks a powerful weapon to suppress luck.

I can only figure it out later...

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan restrained his mind, looked at the demon army that was getting closer and closer in the white mist, "Bista, fire!"

With an order, dozens of tiger crossbow chariots shot out their talisman spears with a bang, all targeting the statue.

Unsurprisingly, among the demon army, the underworld fire giant surged up again.

Although the talisman spear does not condense the spiritual thoughts of a monk like a flying sword, it is also polluted by aura, and is swung away by the monk-robed ape monster like an ordinary thing.

However, the second and third rounds of talisman spears were fired immediately, and the tiger demon and the ape demon gradually became flustered and panicked...

On the outside wall of the camp.

The black-haired wolf demon was watching the battle, stunned and swallowed, "This... can it still be like this?"

Huang Yuanzi glanced silently, "You know why this old man has turned to the human race, no matter how powerful the old magic skills in the deep mountains are, they are just scattered sand, and the human race can gather millions at any time, and the magical weapons are like rain, even the earth immortal run."

The black-haired wolf demon looked at the mountain of talisman spears beside the crossbow bed, and suddenly felt a chill.

After more than ten rounds of spear rain, the tiger and ape demon finally did not block it, only a loud bang was heard, and the god statue swung the talisman spear away, but the bear demon carrying the altar suffered, blood and flesh splashed everywhere, The altar also fell to the ground with a bang.

Wang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, "The time has come, attack!"

(End of this chapter)