Bad People Started as an Undercover Xuanming Sect

Chapter 104 Chapter 104

Three days later.

Soldiers God Li Cunxiao successfully refined it, and the shadow pricked the acupuncture points with golden needles, and the brain-controlling worm in his brain cast the soul-absorbing spell to firmly control him.

"It's done, it's time to go to the deity to return to life."

Shadow stood up, and the six soldiers behind him, together with Jiang Zhaoyi, Yang Yan and Yang Miao who had been turned into corpse puppets, were almost beyond his mental control.

However, if Zhang Yuanqing is added, and the two of them run the Dementia Curse at the same time, the number of war gods they can control will be greatly doubled, and they will not be controlled by the ancient magic bug. use.

...

is the day.

Zhang Yuanqing has been secretly working on something behind Yuan Tiangang's back for the past few days, causing the entire Tibetan Army Valley to become smoky.

Finally, Zhang Yuanqing kicked open the door with a bunch of things in his arms, with a look of joy on his face.

"what is this?"

Yuan Tiangang took a look and saw Zhang Yuanqing walking out holding a seal and dozens of black umbrellas depicting runes, so he couldn't help asking.

"Of course it is to annihilate Zhu Youzhen's army in one fell swoop, but what method does the commander want to use to destroy Daliang?"

When Yuan Tiangang heard the words, he had a trick, and asked again: "Are you planning to set up a formation?"

Zhang Yuanqing nodded, raised his eyes to look around the Cangbing Valley, and said: "That's right, but the feng shui of this Cangbing Valley has to be changed, the formation I have set up is very powerful, I'm afraid there won't be a single blade of grass in this place for several years. "

"It's okay, since you have the means, then this handsome will simply do it."

For Yuan Tiangang, it is easy to change the feng shui of a place. As for the environment of this place, he only needs to set up the array again to attract the aura of heaven and earth to arouse the vitality of this place again.

"That's good, just wait for Zhu Youzhen to fall into the trap."

...

At this moment, outside Bianliang City.

The helm of Xuanming Sect.

The ghost king Zhu Youwen was sitting cross-legged in meditation, and a bright red and graceful figure slowly walked over.

It was Zhong Kui, the Xuanming Sect who had been hiding beside Zhu Youzhen, who had disappeared for many years, and so was Zhong Xiaokui.

Zhu Youwen asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Subordinate Zhong Kui, see Ghost King."

Zhong Xiaokui kowtowed and saluted, and then said: "Report to the ghost king, Zhu Youzhen has already dispatched his army, and will arrive at the Valley of Tibetan Soldiers in a few days."

When Zhu Youwen heard this, a sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, my silly brother actually is willing to abandon government affairs for a woman, and traveled thousands of miles there just to find a woman."

Zhu Youwen's words were full of disdain for Zhu Youzhen.

"That day Li Xingyun was rescued by Mrs. Meng...by Shi Yao, maybe he was hiding in the Valley of Hidden Soldiers, how about we..."

Zhu Youwen sneered, and said, "Why, that guy Zhu Youzhen has no brains, and you have no brains? Why did the map in the dungeon stay? I don't know that this is a trap, which is attracting people."

"This subordinate is stupid, please punish the ghost king." Zhong Xiaokui bowed his head and pleaded guilty.

"Forget it, you have worked for me for many years, and you have worked hard without credit. This time, I will be exempt."

"But if it's really a trap, wouldn't Zhu Youzhen..."

"Whether he dies or not doesn't mean much to me."

"Then the position of Emperor Daliang is vacant, why not ask the ghost king to take the throne." Zhong Xiaokui persuaded.

"I'm not interested in being emperor. By the way, how about the letter I asked you to pass?"

Zhu Youwen opened his eyes with a fierce look.

"Report to Ghost King, the letter has been sent to King Qi and King Jin, I believe they will reply in a short time."

"Um…"

After Zhu Youwen pondered for a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief.

That day in the battle of Luzhou City, Zhang Yuanqing slashed out a shocking sword to frighten the world, and his incomparable strength made all the princes dread.

But no matter how arrogant Zhu Youwen is, he dare not say that he can rival Zhang Yuanqing by himself, so it is better to contact his allies to rise up together.

As the saying goes, "the enemy of an enemy is a friend." In order to achieve the goal, temporarily joining forces is the only option.

"Don't go back to Zhu Youzhen's side, you just stay by my side and wait for orders. As for him... he will die when he dies."

Zhong Xiaokui bowed his head and said yes, then got up and left.

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Two days later.

Zhu Youzhen's army came to attack, and the mighty army marched towards the Tibetan Army Valley. It was very aggressive, and it was very likely that this place would be destroyed in one fell swoop.

In the Zangbing Pavilion, Zhang Yuanqing had already set up the formation, and placed 21 Wenhuang umbrellas in the formation, arranged according to the directions of the Jiugong and Eight Diagrams, and placed an earthen platform on a neutral platform, and placed the talisman seal.

Bringing all Zhu Youzhen's army in, suddenly there was a loud noise.

The only exit of the valley was blocked by a huge dragon-breaking stone.

Zhu Youzhen looked back and saw Yuan Tiangang's tall and straight figure standing against the wind on the top of the mountain.

At the same time, Zhang Yuanqing, who was in the eyes of the formation, made a formula with both hands, and recited the mantra in his mouth, and the talisman began to change, black energy lingered around his body, and a fierce and sinister aura gushed out quietly.

"Get up!"

With a loud shout, the formation patterns stretching for miles in the Tibetan Army Valley glowed with faint green light, and the poisonous and evil things buried in the formations were awakened, and a terrifying momentum erupted.

The 28 talisman umbrellas opened impressively, the runes shone brightly, and the murderous aura was overwhelming.

In an instant, murderous aura filled the sky, and sorrowful winds blew up.

The valley is full of ghosts crying and gods howling, the sky is dark and the sky is dark, thunder and lightning.

It is exactly: the heart is cool, and the air-conditioning is invading.Bone-dissolving crisps, the wind is blowing.From a distance, it looks like flying sand and rocks, but from a close look, it looks like fog and clouds.The plague air came in bursts, and the water and fire fans fluttered.

"what happened?"

"poisonous…"

"Run!"

The army of tens of thousands of people was in a mess immediately, humming and terrified.

The plague canopy belongs to the evil witch, and the plague and hell are all destroyed.

Even in a moment, every family is exhausted, and in an instant, the corpse is passed on to every household.

Zhang Yuanqing went to the gossip platform and covered it with a pestilence umbrella, it was so dark and dark, like red sand and black mist covering it, it was unstoppable.

The pestilence, plague, and miasma spread, causing the tens of thousands of troops to bleed from their seven orifices in an instant, and died suddenly.

Zhu Youzhen was shocked and drew his sword.

"Stay safe for me, those who disturb the morale of the army will be killed without mercy!"

At this moment, anyone who still pays attention to his orders will be slaughtered without bloodshed, so that no one will be afraid.

In the plague formation, the shadow drove Zhu Yougui, the God of War, Li Cunxiao and others to charge away.

"What...Zhu Yougui?"

Zhu Youzhen was shocked, but he didn't have time to think about it. The plague was constantly eroding his body, his vitality was defeated, and he was about to die soon.

Accompanied by bursts of screams, the sound of flesh and blood flying, and the sound of flesh tearing, Liang Jun collapsed immediately.

Under the double attack of the plague and the god of war, tens of thousands of troops were wiped out.

Wang Yanzhang, who was driven down by the dragon, was torn in half by the rushing God of War.

Even Zhu Youzhen's complexion was blue and purple, and blood flowed out from the seven orifices, eroded by the plague, and his flesh and blood melted.

In less than a stick of incense, an army of tens of thousands of people was buried here.

On the top of the mountain, Yuan Tiangang took out a roster and crossed out the name "Zhu Youzhen" in it.

"Liang, he's dead."

...

Just as Zhu Youzhen's army was fighting in the Zangbing Valley, Li Cunxu sent troops privately and took Bianliang.

In the valley of Tibetan soldiers, Zhang Yuanqing withdrew the plague formation, and the plague and miasma pervading the valley immediately disappeared, leaving only dead bodies all over the ground.

Yuan Tiangang came to the Dragon Throne, kicked away Zhu Youzhen's body, and took a brocade-wrapped box from the dragon chair.

With a shake of internal strength, the decoration immediately fell apart and turned into powder.

"what is this?"

Zhang Yuanqing came down from the eye of the formation, flew to Yuan Tiangang's side, and looked at the box in Yuan Tiangang's hand suspiciously.

The box was opened, revealing a jade-colored seal inside.

"Ordered by heaven, you will live forever."

(End of this chapter)