"Princess Shura, stop talking nonsense and let's get started." The evil cultivator had already begun to step on the steps and recite the spell. Yaoguang saw countless demons and ghosts being released, looking at Yaoguang with eager eyes.
Wei Chen stood on the city wall and looked down with a wicked smile. On the observation deck of the Holy Family Army, everyone was sweating. How could a mortal body have ever seen such a scene?
Yaoguang glanced at Gui Shan, who stood at the center of the formation, which was at the forefront, and began to recite a prayer. Before any large formation with a certain level of power was activated, They all have to recite a prayer first, sincerely praying for the power of heaven and earth.
The prayer was very short. After Dangguishan finished reciting it, he shouted: "Execute the mantra!" This was the beginning of a spectacular scene that Saint Chuhan on the observation deck would never forget!
As soon as the mantra fell, dozens of Taoist priests chanted the mantra in unison, stepped on the gang, attracted dark clouds, blew the mountain wind, and dozens of people's clothes were flying together. What a spectacular sight is this?
I am afraid that after this time, it will be difficult for Sheng Chuhan to see so many Taoist people together.
Isn’t it the grandeur of presiding over a large formation?
Sheng Chuhan was fascinated by what he saw and wished he could be one of them, but he was just an ordinary person and was not qualified to participate.
The sun was covered by dark clouds, and a strong wind began to blow in the silent battlefield. In the strong wind, the curses of all the Taoists were uniformly echoed in the battlefield, setting off the ugly evil cultivators.
Those evil cultivators have completely woken up in this atmosphere where the storm is about to come. Is Princess Shura also a cultivator? ! !
At this moment, under the awe-inspiring spells of the cultivators on Yaoguang's side, they are no longer worth mentioning.
The evil cultivators quickly reacted and began to activate their respective ghosts and demons. Yao Guang took a closer look and saw that those ghosts and demons had actually materialized. Now I have some fun.
Sure enough, the ghosts and demons took action one by one, rushing toward Yao Guang with weird postures. They were originally light and moved very quickly, which surprised Yao Guang.
At this moment, under the instigation of the evil cultivator's spell, they were actually three minutes faster, and they were about to rush over in the blink of an eye.
"What are those? Why can't you see clearly?" Sheng Chuhan's eyes on the observation deck were full of fear. He had never seen such a momentum before. Are these fast-moving things in front of me humans or ghosts?
"This is the transformation of a fierce ghost. This is no longer something that our swords can kill. Your Highness the Princess is an extraordinary person." Qin Luo explained.
At this time, Yaoguang stood up, facing the cold wind, and shouted: "I, the cultivator, listen to your orders and follow me down to fight to your heart's content." Yaoguang shouted, and all the people in white robes behind Yaoguang stood up. Come out, including the Sifang Shadow Guards.
Yaoguang roared loudly and rushed down first. Facing the fierce ghosts and demons coming towards him, the golden light of the Orchid Sword in his hand surged and he killed one of them with one strike, followed by those cultivators. In terms of skills, these cultivators , all of them are hidden masters.
Sheng Chuhan's eyes were filled with tears. These cultivators all had fluttering clothes and fairy aura. Every punch and kick carried an indescribable sense of elegance and beauty. Sheng Chuhan clenched the sword in his hand. , I can’t wait to follow him and rush down.
This is how a man should fight!
The four shadow guards followed and rushed down. As long as they felt that they had some skills in their hands, who could still sit still after seeing this scene?
"Master, please be happy. You are so handsome." Suzaku, who was talking to Yao Guang, had his hair messed up by the wind. While talking to Yao Guang, he was still busy fiddling with it.
A demon head rushed in front of Yao Guang. Yao Guang slashed the demon head with a sword and helplessly said to Suzaku: "Don't you think he looks handsome with his hair flying around?"
Next to Yaoguang, Suzaku also hit another charging ghost with his elbow, made a very handsome hand-off gesture, and then said thoughtfully: "Yes, the way his hair is flying is also very handsome. ah."
Yao Guang was speechless and devoted himself to the battle with the devil.
Behind the crowd, there was the majestic sound of the curse. Next to Yao Guang was a group of enthusiastic comrades. On the battlefield not far in front of Yao Guang, several ghost Rakshasa suddenly appeared. They were extremely anxious and began to rush towards this side. .
Those evil cultivators were still chanting incantations and praying strangely.
Yao Guang looked at those evil cultivators and smiled a little. They used other people's cultivation to strengthen themselves. What a ridiculous mercy.
"Plop!" A bit of rain fell, and then bursts of strong wind blew. But how could this impending rain and crazy wind extinguish the blood of everyone? Yao Guang shouted: "Everyone, hold on to this line of defense. , let the formation be successfully launched!"
There was a chorus of applause in response to him. Yaoguang was among them, feeling secretly happy. The battlefield was a place worthy of bloodshed.
This time, Yaoguang is the one standing on the front line, and he should protect it with his life. Here, what he protects is not any political power, any rule, or any person, but a group of people, a piece of land, and the most important thing It is the morality in the heart.
The heavy rain finally fell in torrents, and lightning tore the sky apart again and again, leaving only the long-awaited thunder.
The sound of the curse continues, and there is no one to blame. The larger the formation, the longer it takes to activate.
The sound of fierce fighting is getting louder and louder, but those who have no hesitation still have no hesitation. No one retreats, and no one retreats. Everyone just fights and keeps fighting!
