Outside Mingsha Mountain, by the Yingshui River, a large five-element unicorn formation has been set up. Zhan Yu's troops are in the middle, Yinhao's troops are in front, Youying's troops are behind, and Chiyan and Changgen's troops are on both sides.
The monster from Chaoyang Cave came openly and without any secret. The monster on Mingsha Mountain had already discovered it.
In the past few days, all the snake monsters in Mingsha Mountain were worried. On that day, monsters sneaked into the mountain, and King Panshan went to chase them. Several days had passed, but the king had not returned yet. At this time, another group of monsters set up a battle formation outside the mountain. , which gave them a vague feeling of bad premonition.
But Mingsha Mountain is still a demonic mountain with spiritual veins, and its heritage remains.
The elders of the Snake Tribe were well-informed and saw that the formations listed at the foot of the mountain were vaguely extraordinary. Out of caution, they immediately raised a mountain-protecting formation. After all, if they dared to attack the mountain, they must have several people to rely on.
At this time, the Qilin tribe had just been offended, and it was a troubled time.
Ten Thousand Snake Cave is the center of Mingsha Mountain and the core of the mountain-protecting formation, the Snake Pan Formation. Several elders control the mountain-protecting formation.
The great elder said angrily: "It's all your fault. You know it's a monster from the Qilin tribe, but you still dare to provoke it. How stupid you are!"
Dan, who was punished to guard the ancestral land, was unconvinced and said: "At that time, the Dragon Clan's envoy was in Mingsha Mountain. We belong to Scale Armor, and our backs are to the Dragon Clan. Why not eat two monsters in the Demon Dan Realm?"
The great elder asked again: "Then where is the dragon envoy now?"
Dan looked embarrassed. He didn't expect that the Turtle Spirit Messenger would leave early, but he still argued forcefully: "The Turtle Spirit Messenger has returned to the Dragon Clan to bring reinforcements. When the Dragon Clan demon soldiers arrive, they will definitely help us level Gewang Mountain!"
"It's so stupid!"
It was okay that Dan didn't speak. The elder's beard trembled when he spoke outright. He said angrily: "The Turtle Spirit Messenger said he was going back to the Dragon Clan to report details and move reinforcements. It's not because Mingsha Mountain is too close to Gewang Mountain. A figure from the Qilin tribe appears in Gewang Mountain, and he doesn't want to stand under the dangerous wall for a long time!"
Dan was criticized by the great elder for being worthless, and his face turned red. He could only vent his frustration on the turtle spirit messenger who left: "Old turtle is really timid and timid."
Dan is simply the great elder's nemesis. Every word he says can make the great elder so angry that one Buddha leaves his body and two Buddhas ascend to heaven.
"You rebellious son, that Turtle Spirit Messenger is still a messenger of the Dragon Clan and the Lord of the Mysterious Immortals. How dare you, a fairy and a little demon, make such nonsense!" The great elder was so angry that he was trembling with anger from this ignorant child, and even brought the mountain guard formation with him. All made waves.
When the third elder saw that the elder was preparing to fight, he quickly pulled Dan behind him and scolded: "You kid, you have made a big mistake. You dare to talk back to the elder. Please apologize to the elder!"
Everyone could see that the third elder protected Dan out of intention.
The great elder stopped talking when he saw this. After all, he was not his son. He just looked at Dan with eyes full of disappointment. He had a loving father who doted on him, but he didn't know his intentions. He had no talent, but he was just a waste.
Unfortunately, I still want to train him to become the second Xuanxian in Mingsha Mountain. I am really too old-sighted!
Speaking of the mountain-protecting formation, the demon troops in Mingsha Mountain were determined. King Panshan had not returned, so the mission of protecting Mingsha Mountain fell on Teng, the commander in charge of the elite demon soldiers in the mountain.
Teng was dressed in purple-patterned armor, holding a huge spear, with thick eyebrows, and a resolute face. Standing behind him was the Panshan Camp, and the demon soldiers in the camp were all immortals.
These hundred immortals were the trump cards of Mingsha Mountain. They were so proud at ordinary times, but now they were furious when they saw the invading enemies from outside the mountain kept shouting. If the commander-in-chief hadn't given the order, they would have already rushed out.
Outside the mountains.
The five-color auspicious clouds gathered in the Great Five Elements Qilin Formation covered all the demons in Chaoyang Cave, and the leader Yi Yao of Donkey Changgen, who was trusted by the leader Yuan Chan, was yelling and cursing outside the formation.
The donkey had a long face and a six-inch tongue that stirred up fire. He greeted all eighteen generations of ancestors up and down the Mingsha Mountain.
Donkey Changgen's mouth was dry, and he was disappointed when he saw that not a single monster came down from Mingsha Mountain: "Old clam, your method is not good. This Mingsha Mountain is not a snake's nest, it is clearly a turtle cave, and the monsters in it are different from each other." I can bear it!”
The monsters in Chaoyang Cave looked at the big boss Yuan Chan with the old god in the middle in surprise. Even if they were beaten to death, they couldn't believe that these vicious words came from the big boss.
"Lao Donkey is ready. If you add more fire, there will probably be some movement in Mingsha Mountain!"
Zhan Yu called Donkey Changgen back, looked at the front of the formation and said, "Yinhao, take King Panshan's purple-patterned iron staff and stand in front of the formation for a while."
"What I wish for!"
Yinhao put his black spear on his left shoulder, took out the purple-patterned iron staff, and emerged from the five-color auspicious cloud. He walked past the spot where the donkey demon had just stood, and did not stop until he reached the middle of the two formations.
"Bang!"
Yinhao stuck his iron staff in front of him: "Is there any brave man on Mingsha Mountain who dares to go down and fight?"
When the donkey demon saw Yin Hao directly inviting a fight, he said, "Old man, did you just ask Yin Hao to stand for a while or fight for a while?"
Zhan Yu didn't expect that there was any disagreement in his words. He glanced at the donkey demon and said seriously: "Of course we will fight for a while. Who doesn't know that Yinhao likes to fight!"
"Oh, I was mistaken." The donkey demon nodded and considered it carefully, thinking it made sense.
However, when Yinhao thrust the purple-patterned iron staff into the ground, the monsters in the Mingsha Mountain Protective Formation immediately exploded!
"Isn't that the king's iron staff?"
"Could it be that the king has been killed?"
"Nonsense! How can the great king Xuanxian be in trouble!"
"Could it be that the Qilin tribe took action?"
The commander-in-chief Teng saw that everyone was talking incessantly and the demon heart was getting chaotic, so he immediately shouted: "Quiet!"
At this time, Yinhao saw that there were still no monsters coming down from Mingsha Mountain, and said: "The king of Panshan has been killed, and the purple-patterned iron staff is in my hand. If anyone can defeat me, the purple-patterned iron staff can be returned to its original owner." !”
Yinhao wanted to provoke him, but he didn't believe that there was no demon descending from Mingsha Mountain.
Teng looked at the iron staff stuck next to the monster holding a black gun at the bottom of the mountain, and was dazzled. It was undoubtedly the king's iron staff.
When a mysterious immortal loses his personal weapon, there is only one possibility, and that is to perish!
At this time, the monster soldiers behind Teng were already excited by the monster at the foot of the mountain. They looked at the purple-patterned iron staff next to the monster holding the gun, and their eyes were red.
These more than a hundred demon immortals are all descendants of King Panshan. They usually listen to King Panshan's sermons. How could they not have guesses in their minds at this time!
"Please give me the order, Commander-in-Chief, to kill the villain at the foot of the mountain and retrieve the King's Iron Staff!" A demon soldier holding a big ax stepped forward and said angrily.
Teng looked at the demon soldier named Feng. Not long ago, Feng had received guidance from King Panshan.
Teng Hechang didn't want to go down the mountain to fight, but he still remembered King Panshan's instructions to protect the mountain as the top priority. Now the king may have had an accident. The long-faced monster just now also revealed its origin. It was a monster soldier of the Qilin tribe. If it happens again If something goes wrong, Mingsha Mountain's life or death will only be a matter of time.
Ming Shefeng said: "Commander, please give the order. Although the king has an order not to go out lightly, the other party is only a demon, please let me go to the meeting for a while!"
"Yes, Commander-in-Chief, please give me the order!"
All the monsters asked for a fight for Feng.
Teng looked at the angry monsters and knew that he could not stop him, nor did he want to stop him, so he said: "The demon soldier Feng obeys the order and orders you to go down the mountain and fight to get back the king's iron staff!"
"yes!"
After Feng received the order, he couldn't wait to get out of the mountain-protecting formation. Like a tiger descending from the mountain, he rushed straight towards the gun-wielding villain. He raised his hand and used the most powerful move to split the mountain.
Yin Hao was very brave and overjoyed. He stared at the monster coming down the mountain with his bright eyes. The black gun in his hand surged, turning into thousands of lights and shadows, burning towards the monster like black fire.
For a moment, Feng lost sight of the other party in his eyes. When he saw the face of the gun-wielding villain again, the other party's spear had already pierced his throat.
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