forbidden place

() Hu Gu's will came in front of an elite army of the Hu family, the leader was a rookie of their family, already at the peak of the life and death realm, and might be promoted to the master of the god refining realm at any time.

This man held a long spear in his hand, and every time he dashed left and right, the long spear hit exactly in the air, and groups of soldiers surrounded him. He had lost the ability to command his own army.

Because he was surrounded by the Chinese army, suddenly, the spear in the rookie's hand trembled, and seven spear flowers transformed into seven spear flowers. The seven spear flowers scattered and instantly touched the chests of the seven people.

Hu Gu's eyes were about to burst into flames. The seven people he killed were all from the Liao Kingdom. The soldier happened to kill.

This is a seamless formation, which is beyond the imagination of a monk like Hu Gu. The Liao masters watching the battle all have frosty faces.

"Huwei, are you a fool? Hurry up and join your army!" Hu Gu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his will came to the battlefield.

Hearing the patriarch's reprimand, the red-eyed Huwei finally stood still, and at the same time Hugu's will pressure swept towards the surroundings.

He didn't unleash coercion of will on the entire battlefield, it was aimed at a small number of soldiers, and it was so far that it would not arouse the chaotic will in the sky at all.

"Die to me!" Huwei roared, his hands were strengthened with ten thousand poisonous snakes, and he fired hundreds of shots in an instant, each of which killed a Chinese soldier and general surrounding him.

Seeing the ancestors of the Gu family make a move, these masters at Leitian Pass came down one by one to participate in the battlefield. Although they could only change the battle in a small range, it also made Hanhui's formation in a mess .

Han Hui frowned, Huaxia was far behind in terms of the number of masters, so going on like this was not an option, changes in small battlefields could eventually lead to an imbalance in the big battlefield.

The battle continued. Although the Huaxia side still had the upper hand, it was no longer a one-sided massacre. The Lion King Legion in Shishan also received the most severe challenge.

In the Lion King's army, all of them are monks, but the opponent's army is also all of them are monks, and they are all the existence of the peak foundation establishment. Among every ten foundation establishment monks, there is one Qi-breathing monk.

If there is no outsider involved, it's just the army against the army. With the mysterious formation, the Lion King Legion still has the upper hand. Now that they have the will to participate, every time the Lion King Legion is suppressed, a group will be slaughtered, and the fight will continue , It can only become whoever kills the two sides faster.

If the opponent slaughters quickly, they will win on the battlefield. If they slaughter slowly, in areas that cannot be covered by their will, after the Lion King Legion completes the massacre, they can concentrate their strength to achieve the final victory over the troops in the area they can cover. annihilate.

At that time, their will will play a lesser role. When they are small in number, Hanhui can also send out masters to massacre them.

However, the scope of the battlefield is too large now, so it can only be consumed like this.

"We can't go on like this, master. Even if we win this ten feet, we will lose a lot of power. It will become impossible to take Liao Kingdom quickly." Standing beside Han Hui, Hu Hengzheng Se said.

Han Hui's face was stern and he didn't answer. He also knew that this can't go on like this. If this goes on, even if his army wins the final victory, it will be basically disabled. I don't know how many generals died. There were not enough generals either.

They are anxious on this side, and the other side of Lei Tianguan is also anxious. Yang Sanye, a family member of the Yang family, showed anxiety on his face: "If this continues, we will definitely be consumed to death. The number of people our will can coerce is really limited. The size of the coercion of soldiers is likely to cause a counterattack of chaotic will on the battlefield."

"That's right, we can't wait any longer. We have to find a way. We also ask Mr. Ling to reverse their luck and lower their morale. Then we will use our willpower at the same time to subdue them in one fell swoop!" Said.

This battle is of great importance, but the enemy invaded Liao's territory for the first time. The failures of the previous battles have already greatly affected the morale of the people. If they fail this time, the country will really be in turmoil.

Therefore, masters from big and small families all came to Thunder Sky Pass to fight for the final victory of this battle.

"Okay, I'll use the Puppet Alteration Technique to change the fate of this war and the fate of Daliao!" Mr. Ling's voice clanged and metal collided.

The faces of the people around showed fiery expressions. Suddenly, black air surged around the body of the man in armor, and the tyrannical air flow rushed to the sky. The armor on his body revealed runes, all of which were It's black, twisting and spinning one by one, like earthworms drilled out of the black hell.

After the black air rushed to the sky, it pressed towards the chaotic will. Han Hui was observing the will in the sky with his spiritual sense, when he suddenly saw the black air surging.

This black air collided with the chaotic will, like a drop of water suddenly dropped into the oil pan, and the whole oil pan exploded.

The black air was mixed in the chaotic will, and the aura of Han Hui was immediately affected. All the soldiers became sloppy, and the well-drilled formation tended to collapse.

"What kind of method is this?" Han Hui was startled.

"You can actually add a lot of lethargy to the chaotic will?" Han Hui's consciousness followed the source of the black energy to Lei Tianguan and closed it.

Now there are many masters in Lei Tianguan, if Han Hui's will comes, and others pursue this will, he can directly collapse his spirit and shatter his will.

The spiritual consciousness that Han Hui uses is something that only fungi have. After the fungus came to the Great Thousand World, it is impossible to show the spiritual consciousness again. The coercion of the world is too strong, and only the will can be cultivated.

Maybe it was because of the strangeness of the soul, or maybe it was because there was a small world in his body. When Han Hui achieved the goal of refining gods, he reopened the confinement of the sea of ​​consciousness, and once again possessed the consciousness of God.

He could see clearly that all the black energy emanated from a person wearing a golden armor and a black mask.

"Kill him, you must kill him, this is the only way!" Han Hui's heart was full of killing intent.

However, there are too many masters in Leitian Pass, this is still at the head of the city, and if you go further inside, Han Hui's life experience can't reach it, unlike when he was in the small world, sweeping hundreds of millions of miles at every turn.

He figured it out now, his life experience was imprisoned by the will, and now the will is not strong enough, and the consciousness can only barely reach here.

If you take Cui Zhongqing to assassinate, if you are not careful, you will lose everything, Han Hui becomes more and more impatient.

You can't assassinate, you can only let the opponent's army retreat in the same way!

Han Hui looked at the opponent's chaotic will, but couldn't think of a way for a while, he didn't have black energy, and couldn't weaken the enemy's will.

"retreat!"

Hanhui's will descended in front of Shishan, Shishan's eyes flashed fiercely, then dimmed again, and waved the banner in his hand helplessly.

With the swing of the command flag and the sound of the gong, the army began to shrink slowly, retreating slowly, and the enemies who had been killed began to become brave again.

"Hahaha, Mr. Ling really deserves to be the number one magician in my Daliao. He is proficient in the art of luck. After joining the puppet temple, he became even stronger. This means that our Daliao will get another vassal state for nothing. Normally, the eight hundred princes restrain each other, and it is impossible to expand at will, this time is really a god-sent opportunity." Hu Gu smiled.

Led by Lion Mountain's Lion King Legion, tens of millions of troops participating in the battle began to retreat, and Mr. Ling's body in golden armor began to tremble.

"Give me Chunyang Pill! Their will is so tyrannical, and their luck is unbelievably strong. I can't hold on without Chunyang Pill, and the battle will definitely be reversed!" The sound of Mr. Ling's metal collision sounded.

"I have Chunyang Pill here, how much do fellow Taoists want?" Hu Gu asked first.

"One thousand pieces, throw them over!" Mr. Ling said.

Hu Gu looked depressed. Originally, at their level, taking Chunyang Pills meant dozens or even hundreds of pills, so he took the initiative to say that he had it. He never thought that Mr. Ling would take a thousand pills as soon as he opened his mouth.