Report at the beginning of Journey to the West

Chapter 291
When did a vice-master of magic appear in the prehistoric world?

Long Da felt that there was something strange about this matter, so he secretly ordered his subordinates to let the dozen or so demon quasi-sages rush ahead when Zishi broke through.

In front of Lizi, the issue of face is never worth mentioning.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, Zi Shi is coming.

The Dragon Guards in Meng Liangshan's camp had already sharpened their swords, and they were ready to kill all directions.

Comrade Erhu was surrounded by the enemy, but he was still very calm, he even whistled.

"Everyone, don't be afraid, after my tutor takes the initiative, let's rush out."

"Thank you fellow Taoist." Long Da bowed his hands and said politely.

He looked up at the bright moon, and through the moonlight he looked at the Shuangchaling army of the Eight Hundred Li Company.

The enemy army is so powerful, is it possible that the fate of heaven and earth is no longer on the Jade Emperor's side?
Why did the heavenly court become passive everywhere after the catastrophe started, and even lost the base camp, hey.

boom!
As soon as midnight arrived, the Shuangchaling camp suddenly burst into flames, and the roar of enemy attacks came along with the wind.

"Everyone, the leader of the Demonic Dao has already made a move. The Heavenly Court will rise and fall. I hope you will work hard in this battle!" Long Da sacrificed his natal spear and rushed out first.

The two tigers led the demons to form their own way. After rushing down Longshou Mountain, they broke away from the team and went straight to their leader's territory.

"Don't worry about those cowards, go straight to Shuangchaling's tent, and capture the wilderness alive!" Long Da snorted coldly.

Hundreds of thousands of dragon guards gathered behind him and made a loud promise.

It is the most basic common sense for the army to attack, to go all out, to decline again, and to be exhausted three times.

Fortunately, there were no obstacles when breaking the camp. Although Immortal Emperor Bahuang was against the sky, his ability to march and fight was still a lot worse.

"General, this is an empty camp!"

"What about people?"

"Why are there so many alchemy coals on the ground?"

……

The information on the battlefield is constantly being collected, Long Da feels bad, he has been tricked!
crackling...

The soaring fire ignited, and the space was distorted and deformed. Thousands of dragon guards were burned to ashes on the spot.

"Fellow Daoist, the emperor has been waiting here for a long time. How do you feel about this move that burns the entire camp for eight hundred miles?" Xie Yun rode a white dragon horse and led the troops from Shuangcha Ridge to the left and right of the camp.

"By the way, this is the emperor's mutated version of Samadhi True Fire, which cannot be extinguished by ordinary divine water. I hope you like it."

"Bahuang, you use the poison of tricks, aren't you afraid of losing your lifespan and being punished by heaven?" Long Da roared in the real fire of samadhi.

"This emperor is the inspector of the Dao of Heaven. How could he be condemned by the heavens? Don't worry about losing your life. I am still young and I am not afraid of death."

"Shameless man, obey the order, kill him, and return to Mengliang Mountain."

"promise!"

These dragon guards are worthy of being the elite, and they are under the real fire. After leaving behind 10,000+ charred corpses, they actually killed them.

Wronged souls are everywhere, constantly wailing.

Xie Yun couldn't bear it, so he took out his supernatural power upgrade card that he had treasured for a long time, and used it on the supernatural power.

Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully upgrading the Transcendence Technique to super-range supernatural powers.

Taishang Huajing: The Taoist classic supernatural technique, not only can supersede the soul of the dead, but also can liberate resentment, with many wonderful uses.

Xie Yun got off his horse and meditated, and began to recite the Bible: "The Great Dao has no shape, it gives birth to the world; the Dao is ruthless, it moves the sun and the moon: the Dao has no name, it grows all things..."

Every word of the mantra radiated golden light, flew into the sea of ​​flames, turned into a golden mist, enveloped Longwei's grievances, ignored their wailing, and began to wash away their grievances.

Seeing the dismembered body on the white board, his eyes lit up, and he also began to draw pictures of cats and tigers, and recite the Taishangdu Huajing.

10,000+ innocent souls were saved by the two of them within the time of a cup of tea.

When the 10,000+ merits fell, everyone was moved.

The Immortal Emperor is indeed benevolent and righteous, and he actually rescued a group of desperadoes who came to kill him. Who can compare with this kind of mind in the prehistoric three worlds?

When Long Da led his people to Mengliang Mountain, he happened to see Zhu Rong descending the mountain triumphantly, his heart skipped a beat, and then the mountain was ablaze.

"Quick, go back and put out the fire!"

Ma Dan, Bahuang, you arsonist, I will never die with you!

After a night of hard work to put out the fire, there were less than 80 dragon guards on Mengliang Mountain, and most of the defensive formations were in place, but most of the main granary was burned down by Zhu Rong.

Immortal cultivators do not need to eat during retreat, but this kind of battle consumes a lot of spiritual energy. If they want to maintain their state, they must eat high-calorie food for three meals a day to replenish their spiritual energy.

Now that the food is out, the trouble is big, how should we stick to it!
"Starting today, everyone's food will be halved, including me. At the same time, contact Feixia Mountain as soon as possible and inform Li Jing to send food. Otherwise, he will bear all the responsibility for the defeat." Long Dayi said angrily.

He really didn't understand that Feixia Mountain had more than 400 million people surrounded by more than 100 million witches, and they couldn't even support a single reinforcement. How was this battle fought?

More than 400 million pigs rushed from Feixia Mountain to Mengliang Mountain, and even the Wu Clan couldn't stop them!
One is happy and one is sad.

The Mo Dao quasi-sage who ran out of Longshou Mountain slept all night, and now he is very happy.

They have been trapped on the mountain for so long.All kinds of bad news came every day, and my mentality had already collapsed. Fortunately, I was finally free.

"My lord, where are we going!" Gold Roar asked.

He has the highest cultivation level, so he became the representative of the quasi-sage of the Demon Dao of Longshou Mountain.

"Go to a good place, meet someone, get things done, and then we'll go back to Kunlun Ruins."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. People in the devil's way don't cheat people in the way of the devil." The black version of the corpse patted Jinhou on the shoulder.

The twelfth-grade black lotus led a group of people to airborne directly to Xie Yun's big tent. At this time, there were two unlucky people who were tied up by five flowers lying here.

It is Wumingshi Dong and Wumingshibiao father and son.

Huang Jinhou's calf trembled, he saw many familiar ruthless people, Wangtian, isn't this the enemy's base camp?

"Master, did we go to the wrong place?"

"Don't worry, can I not know the way?" The black version of the corpse began to greet everyone present.

"Ontology, let's not talk nonsense, what do you think of my handling of this matter?"

"Uncle Dijiang, when will you come to my Kunlun Market to play?"

"Old Bai, don't go, your seven-turn golden elixir will support us, we are brothers who have broken bones and connected muscles!"

……

Jin Hou weakly poked Erhu who was giggling next to him, and asked, "Brother Dao, should we sneak away?"

"Run, what are you running, this is also our leader's domain, oh, I forgot to tell you, our leader is the dismembered body of the Eight Desolation Immortal Emperor, and has little to do with the main body, majoring in "Twelve Heavens Demon Art""

"In other words, our Kunlun Ruins is a branch of Shuangcha Ridge. Today, we high-level officials are here to visit the Immortal Emperor and have a meal." Erhu rolled his eyes and looked at Huang Jinhou with contempt.

You outsiders, you know what a fart!

If it weren't for the fact that you are also members of the devil's way, this time we will join forces and kill you as well.

(End of this chapter)