Poverty

Chapter 537: The Three Great Masters of the Baize Demon Kingdom!Jiugong real person!Touching!
At the beginning, King Qing's army used practitioners and monsters to kill all directions.

Now King Qing's army seems to be at a disadvantage!

The main reason is that even if the ratio of casualties is reversed, if three of the government soldiers die and one of King Qing's army dies, King Qing's army will definitely not be able to afford it!
After all, he didn't really master the military of the entire Donglin County.

Unlike the Xu family of Zhenbei Hou in Beifeng County, who holds the power of life and death, the entire army is in his hands.

King Qing can't afford it!
General Wei Pingchuan is not so relaxed at this time, he is a man who knows how to fight.

The abnormal behavior of Prince Qing's mansion at this time cast a shadow over his heart.

If the fighting continues like this, the final victory will definitely belong to the soldiers of Donglin County.

In such an obvious battle that must be lost, why did Prince Qing's Mansion waste it for nothing?

hoo hoo hoo!
Suddenly there was a terrifying roar in the mountain forest, and the monster aura shot up to the sky!
Countless fierce beasts in the forest with red eyes rushed towards the army stronghold without fear of death!
Like a rolling torrent!

"Is this a beast tide?" General Wei Pingchuan frowned.

Countless birds and beasts rushed over frantically!
Not only that, but there are many monsters in it!

The sky is full of evil spirits!
There are three huge figures appearing on the battlefield!

An eagle with wings spread seven or eight feet wide.

A big boa constrictor as thick as a water tank.

There is also a black leopard that is three feet tall!
Although the strength of the monster race is not judged by its size, these three monsters carried a strong blood evil spirit and almost condensed monster spirit as soon as they appeared on the stage, as well as this huge oppressive force, no matter how you look at it, they are not to be taken lightly generation!

They are the three venerables of Bai Ze Yao Kingdom!
Venerable Nu died at the hands of Li Yanchu.

There are six more powerful people in the Baize Demon Kingdom!
This time, Bai Ze Yao Kingdom originally planned to send out the six Venerables together!

But the whereabouts of the tiger, deer and sheep are unknown.

At the same time, a large group of monsters from the Baize Demon Country and a powerful Tianjiao also disappeared!

Only three venerables came at a time, and they did not hesitate to expose their identities and manifest themselves to help Qing Palace to make contributions!

General Wei Pingchuan's face suddenly changed, and those well-known and decent practitioners also showed horror!

Even if they are both in the late stage of the second realm, there is still a difference in combat power.

These three big monsters are obviously the most terrifying existence.

The goshawk in the sky uttered a cry piercing gold and cracking stones, and descended from the sky!

No one can stop him at this moment!

In other words, these well-known and decent monks present did not have the energy to distract themselves from dealing with such a vicious bird with a terrifying aura!

Zen Master Wu Se sighed,
"Amitabha!"

A huge golden light, like a golden bowl, enveloped the military stronghold in Qingfengling!

Dangdang Dangdang!
The sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded between heaven and earth, it was deafening!
The terrifying bird with a wingspan of seven to eight feet was bounced off by the golden light, hovered in the sky, and did not continue to attack.

"Little monk, well done, monks should pay attention to compassion!"

An old voice came from the sky.

An old man in a black robe came against the wind and flew across the sky!
He is the third realm venerable who slaughtered [-] souls in Huaiyang City!
Jiugong real person.

This Jiugong real person attracts but does not send out, only releases breath, but does not personally strike.

It was to lure the young venerable of the Three Realms to take the lead and consume mana.

When masters compete, sometimes the fight is for the first opportunity, and winning or losing may only be on the front line.

"Amitabha, it is not easy for Your Excellency to gather the Yang God. I never thought that I would walk on the path of magic and kill living beings. Sooner or later, the heaven and the earth will not tolerate it."

The colorless monk said in a deep voice.

"Haha, the little monk has a great opportunity, how can he understand the difficulties of us ordinary people, plunder the world, enrich himself, break the shackles, this is the old man's way!"

Master Jiugong said lightly.

The colorless monk shook his head.

The other party has entered the magic way, so it is useless to talk more.

"Little monk, do you want to fight with me here, or leave here with the old man?"

Jiugong real person asked.

The colorless monk fell silent.

At this time, the appearance of three big monsters with terrifying auras on the battlefield was an uncontrollable variable. Once he left Donglin's army, he might be defeated like a mountain.

But if he fights with this Jiugong Daoist here, there may not be a few people who will die under the aftermath.

This Jiugong real person is trying to torture people's hearts.

The colorless monk shook his head and sighed.

"It's no wonder that the army of Prince Qing's Mansion is so desperate, regardless of loss. It turns out that they want to take down Qingfengling before other Yangshen masters come."

The colorless monk said in his heart.

Although he has no military knowledge, he also knows that the opponent's plan is definitely not the case.

And all plans are based on the imperial court's reinforcement position.

Once another Yang God sits in charge, the plans of Prince Qing's Mansion will fail.

"Your Excellency is a good planner. The poor monk is looking for an open place to learn about Your Excellency's spells!"

The colorless monk nodded slightly to General Wei Pingchuan.

A golden light was born under the feet, and the whole person flew into the sky in an instant.

"Heaven has the virtue of loving life, little monk, killing and saving lives can be done in a single thought of yours."

Master Jiugong said lightly.

No matter how the colorless monk chooses to kill someone, he will have regrets.

As soon as the two Yang Gods of the third realm left, the coercion on the field suddenly became smaller.

The Yang God belongs to the power of the extraordinary stage. If two Yang Gods fight here, it will really shock the sky and shake the earth!

Master Jiugong obviously doesn't want his army to be wiped out.

After all, many things need ordinary soldiers to do.

The two came to a quiet place deep in the mountains.

Master Jiugong looked stern, looked at the young monk, and smiled slightly:
"Once the little monk leaves, the army of Donglin County may suffer a disastrous defeat, and innocent people will be killed or injured. This crime will all be blamed on you."

Master Jiugong said indifferently.

He was sure that the monk would not personally kill the soldiers of both sides.

The colorless monk was silent, and the other party's words had the power to bewitch the soul.

"Your Excellency is very scheming, and you want to use this method to drive the poor monk into a demon?"

The colorless monk said coldly.

"Enchanted?"

"When the little monk chose to sacrifice the army of Donglin County, he was already possessed by demons. Tens of thousands of soldiers died tragically. With this heinous crime, I see no hope for your cultivation."

Master Jiugong laughed.

The colorless monk's expression sank.

"You monster, don't mess with my mood!"

His body surface was instantly covered with golden Buddha light, and his whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of gold paint, solemn and magnificent!
One punch!
The golden shadow of the fist blasted directly at the Jiugong Daoist with great Buddha power.

Boom!

Master Jiugong also used a domineering spell to block the colorless monk's attack.

"The old man has deduced the secrets of heaven, you will lose this round, and you will never come back!"

His voice was bewitching.

Constantly stimulating the colorless monk.

In fact, it is true.

At this time, whether it is Longhu Mountain, Daxiangguo Temple, or Dali Temple in the capital, the distance is too far away, and it is impossible to catch up for a while.

The colorless monk's eyes burst into anger, and a black shadow floated faintly.

This is his demon!

(End of this chapter)