"You can see the formation on the ground over there, that is the formation diagram of Qingyang Mansion. It uses the four phases as the basis to absorb the spiritual power here, strengthen the formation of the four gates of Qingyang Mansion, and make it difficult for thousands of troops to Breaking the city. Originally, that boy and you three girls could just sit in the positions of the four phases, and use themselves as the four gates of Qingyang Mansion to carry the spiritual power of the four phases, and use the physical phase to share it out of the body. Now It only depends on the three of you."
Zhu Chengshan had no choice but to say: "Master, four phases are cut off from three. If it is really impossible to completely isolate the Qingyang Mansion's defense formation, then it is better for the disciples to share the last phase."
Palace Master Suzaku shook his head and said: "You can't do it. You don't have a strong physique to rely on. If you force yourself to sit on it, you may explode and die soon."
Zhu Chengshan also nodded without laziness. Now he was helpless and could only rely on the four girls.
Yun Yan has been fighting the fire unicorn in the sea of fire. The big waves in the sea of fire are like tsunamis, and the waves of fire rise into the sky.
Although Yun Yan had a spear in his hand, he was knocked away by the fire unicorn every time. The hand holding the spear was so painful that he could not hold the spear.
The desperate battles again and again made him forget the pain of his body being burned by the fire. The spear in his hand seemed to be evolving, with patterns like dragon scales appearing on the entire barrel.
In the midst of another confrontation between one man and one beast, Yun Yan's body rolled endlessly like a torrent bursting through a dam, instantly breaking through the original restrictions and allowing his cultivation to reach the middle level of the Lingwu Emperor realm.
Yun Yan's smile made Huo Qilin seem to think he was a fool. Are you so happy to advance in battle? It is only a little stronger than before, and it is just a slightly stronger plaything under its claws. No matter how happy it is, it is ridiculous.
Seeing Yun Yan charging towards it with a spear in his hand, he just slapped it with his claws. As soon as he was slapped away, the opponent rushed up again, so he had to raise his claws and keep shooting.
Yun Yan was knocked away again and again, and he rushed forward again and again. He now wanted to use fighting to condense his spiritual power so that he could absorb more and enter the limit of the intermediate level of Lingwu Emperor.
The constant attacks and shocks made him feel refreshed all over his body. Every cell and bone in his body was absorbing spiritual energy.
This sea of flame and fire is simply a sacred land for him, with endless fire spiritual power, which allows him to absorb and refine it as much as he wants, and his body is strengthening step by step.
When he stopped, the fire unicorn saw that he had not attacked. Now it was its turn to take action, and its huge claws continued to strike at Yun Yan.
Fire Qilin slapped Yun Yan's body with every claw, sending his whole body flying, but it didn't even hit Yun Yan to death, making him even more interested.
In the past, Yun Yan would use a spear to resist, but now he doesn't resist at all, and accepts every blow from the Fire Qilin.
Every time the fire unicorn patted his body, although he felt a huge crack in his body and pain, it still made him feel a desire in his body, a strong desire.
Cells in the body are constantly dying and regenerating, bones are constantly breaking, falling off and reborn, and those who are not strong enough are being slapped out of the body.
The fire unicorn's slaps again and again forced his body to absorb spiritual power, making the cells in his body more active, making every bone whiter than snow, and shining with a bright luster.
Under the mountain gate of Zhuque Palace, Zhu Xiaoyun was facing off against Ming Dynasty general Xi Jinjun Er, with countless troops behind them.
"This is the mountain gate of Suzaku Palace. No one is allowed to go up the mountain without the order of the master of Suzaku Palace. Any intruders will be shot without mercy."
Facing Zhu Xiaoyun's resistance, Xi Jinjun was not afraid at all. The Qingyang Mansion now belonged to his Ming Kingdom. His Majesty asked him to find the source of the Qingyang Mansion's formation. Anyone who dared to stand in the way would be killed.
"It's a joke on you that Zhu Xiaoyun, as the leader of the Nanshan camp, has no ambition to make progress and sacrifices his life for the country, but now he is at the foot of the Zhuque Palace. I really want to ask you, are you the general of our Ming Dynasty, or the mountain guarding army of the Zhuque Palace? Your Majesty Anyone who dares to stop me from doing what I want will be killed without mercy. Don’t you want to disobey His Majesty’s will?”
Zhu Xiaoyun found it funny when he heard it. Mingguo is just talking nonsense. It just wants to make you happy for a while. Soon you will have nowhere to live. We will see if you will be so arrogant.
"Oh Mingguo, couldn't it be that your Majesty has changed the name of the country? This general is really busy during this period. I didn't even have time to go to court. I don't know whether your Majesty will punish me. By the way, I forgot one thing. The thing is, since the founding of the Chu Kingdom and the establishment of the Zhuque Palace clan, except for the disciples of the Zhuque Palace and His Majesty, anyone who wants to go to the Zhuque Mountain must have a warrant from His Majesty or a token from the Suzaku Palace, otherwise no one can go up the mountain."
Xi Jinjun also knew that with the 50,000 troops behind him, if he wanted to break through the 100,000 troops in Zhu Xiaoyun's hands, he would undoubtedly have to hit the stone with his own eggs, and he would have to go back to the palace to ask for an order.
"I have come back to the palace to ask for orders from His Majesty."
"It's General Xi."
"No need. Since you, Lord Ming, are guarding the Ming Dynasty, you, Lord Xi Jin, are here with your troops. I see that you don't all need to go back. Listen carefully and don't kill anyone who surrenders. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing all of you."
"Bold Zhu Xiaoyun, do you want to raise your troops to rebel?"
Xi Jinjun held the sword in his hand and shouted loudly at Zhu Xiaoyun.
"You are the one who laughs at rebels and rebels. If you dare to betray His Majesty and support King Ming as emperor, the entire army will obey the order and kill all these rebellious officials and traitors to this general."
"Kill, kill, kill..."
The two armies fought together in an instant. Suddenly, the sound of killing was loud at the foot of Zhuque Mountain, and blood flowed everywhere, and heads fell to the ground.
Zhu Xiaoyun and Xi Jinjun were fighting together. The two kept fighting each other with swords, appearing everywhere on the battlefield.
With the combat strength of Nanshan Camp's 100,000 troops, against the 50,000 troops drawn from a mansion, they were like wolves entering the flock of sheep fighting against each other. They were completely one-sided.
Xi Jinjun saw that the situation was over. His 50,000-strong army was surrounded by the opponent's army and was no match for him. In just a short time, the 30,000-strong army was about to be wiped out, and it would not take long for the entire army to be annihilated.
The army brought by Xi Jinjun were all frightened. They all knelt down, abandoned their weapons and raised their hands, saying: "We surrender..."
"Xi Jin-kun, have you seen that you are the only one left now? You must survive today."
Affected by Zhu Xiaoyun's words, Xi Jinjun turned his head and saw the army he had brought. Just when he was angry, Zhu Xiaoyun seized the opportunity and slashed him in the body.
Xi Jinjun was struck by a sword, and he swung his sword at Zhu Xiaoyun's sword. Using the force, he flew backwards with blood spurting from his mouth. He turned around in the air and fled in the direction of Qingyang Mansion.
