"The first rudder of the Qinglong Branch, rushing in the direction of due north! The third rudder of the Suzaku branch is to the northwest, and the seventh rudder of the White Tiger branch is to the northeast! The Xuanwu branch hall goes to the south, and the main hall is in the center! ”

Under the command of Lu Pingjun, more than 300,000 monks on the battlefield began a large-scale interspersed change. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lu Pingjun, who received the summons from Lou Ran, already knew that the defense line of Mingjiashan had been constructed, and it was time for the army to retreat. However, Lu Pingjun also knows that when retreating, it is also the most likely time for accidents. Because before that, although the team was also slowly moving to the rear, it was forced by the situation, and the opponent had to retreat under the strong pressure of the opponent, but this time, it was the whole army in the same direction, striding back and moving, a careless response, it may cause chaos or even collapse, resulting in the destruction of the entire team.

Lu Pingjun became more and more cautious, he commanded several rudders, to the north, and the Xuanwu Branch, which had been dragged in the rear position, was pushed to the front, and implemented a large-scale rear team to the front team, the purpose is to use the Xuanwu Branch, which is the best at defense, to completely stabilize the rear line of the entire team, to ensure that there will be no chaos in the retreat process, and the retreat of the three rudders, also in the name of impact, temporarily concealed the true intention of retreat.

Yes, "retreat" and "impact" sound like two things that are in opposite directions, and the subordinates who are in the midst of a fierce battle can't think of the subtle meaning for a while, and they won't realize that the team is actually running away, otherwise, I'm afraid that before the battle is over, the morale of the army will be completely confused.

Under Lu Pingjun's careful and little by little dispatch, more than 300,000 monks, on a front of tens of thousands of miles, completed a difficult turn and began to advance in the direction of Mingjia Mountain.

Assault, sure enough, it was much easier than being suppressed and retreating, and the demon army soon discovered Hoututang's intentions, and accelerated to the north - their original purpose was to attack and advance to the north, coupled with Lu Pingjun's intentional adjustment, it only took less than half an hour, and the entangled army of the two sides came to the foothills of Mingjia Mountain.

"Rush and kill them all!" The demon army let out an arrogant howl, completely unnoticed, the Mingjia Mountain in front of him was already very different from usual, the entire heavenly danger seemed to be dozens of times larger, and the vast area around it was already surrounded by layers of mist, which was the unique breath of the fairy realm phantom array and maze!

The next moment, when the demon army followed closely after the Hoututang monk and rushed into the area covered by mist, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, as if he had entered another world.

This is a dark, completely invisible world, even the dazzling white light emitted by the birds, here seems to be much weaker, everything in front of them seems to be invisible, untouchable, around, bursts of mournful whistling, like a terrible ghost, constantly ringing in their ears, impacting their hearts and minds, making them in a trance, and the feeling of fear is not free to spring up in their hearts. And the monk brigade, which was originally only entangled with them, seemed to be invisible, and suddenly disappeared in front of them.

"Boom!" The group of demons who rushed to the front suddenly didn't know what they had collided with, and the huge impact force made many of them even explode directly, shining with a huge fire. In the midst of the screams, the magic weapon flying sword that came out of nowhere shot at them like flying locusts, piercing their chests, cutting off their heads, and blasting their bodies. It's just that in the blink of an eye, this team of more than 10,000 demon forwards has been completely wiped out, and their scattered bodies have fallen from the sky, and they are instantly engulfed by the boundless darkness and become without a trace.

More and more monks, invisible in the darkness, and then killed out of the darkness, elusive, invisible and endless. For a while, a large number of demons and birdmen who rushed into the maze range could only be beaten passively, and in the terrible roar automatically emitted by the formation, they could only blindly attack around, but the purposeless attack that could not see the target was just a waste of strength, and in the futile attacks again and again, there were always countless magic weapon flying swords emerging from the void and slaughtering them again and again. In just a few breaths, more than 500,000 demons and birdmen were killed or injured, and the corpses exploded and fell one after another, and the sound of miserable screams was endless, and the entire battlefield was in shambles.

That's where the phantom array comes in.

Using the changes in the aura, affecting the monks' six senses, shocking their minds, so that the people trapped in the formation involuntarily have illusions, what they see, what they hear, and what they feel in their bodies are all illusions that seem to be real illusions, and in this illusion, there are countless real dangers. Obviously, you noticed some kind of attack, saw some figures, and when you attacked, you suddenly found that it was nothing, but you have to think that the attack in front of you looks like a pure illusion, but you don't know when, this "illusion" will give you a fatal blow!

After an unknown number of thousands of years of evolution, combining the phantom array, the maze array and the real killing array has become the most dangerous means of attack in this world, and it has become one of the most powerful methods of Haotian Sect and even many major sects.

So, right here, the demons and the birds really felt the power of this formation. They couldn't see the scene in the formation clearly, and they couldn't tell what was fantasy and what was real, so they could only blindly attack around, and then they were shattered by the sudden magic weapon flying sword.

It was only at this time that Lu Pingjun exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the nerves that had been tense since the encounter with the enemy army were only slightly relaxed.

At this time, his first step plan has basically achieved its goal.

In the area of Lemachuan, through all-out blocking and assault, in the case of being caught off guard by the demon army that came like a frenzy, he stubbornly stabilized his position, avoiding the collapse of the 500,000 subordinates of Hoututang, and avoiding the worst-case scenario where the demon army swept through and launched an attack on the core of the sect, this is what Lu Pingjun had to do first. And the next step is to look for opportunities to deal the most serious blows and heavy blows to his opponents.

Although Lu Pingjun also knew that no matter what kind of blow, it would probably not play a fundamental role for the huge and boundless army of demons and birdmen in front of him, and perhaps in the end, he and his 500,000 subordinates would still have to bear the fate of annihilation. However, Lu Pingjun knew better that if he couldn't get in, he would inflict as much damage and casualties as possible on the opponent, and let these demon cubs rush through the defense line like this, then his sacrifice would become worthless. What's more, for tens of millions of years, it has always existed as the most powerful super sect in the fairy world, and there has never been a time when Haotianmen has been tied up and slaughtered, and their sacrifice will always make the opponent pay ten times or a hundred times the price, and this ruthlessness with pride from the bones is the spiritual pillar that Haotianmen has always stood tall!

However, in order to give the opponent the greatest blow, first of all, you must find the most valuable target, and the time to find this target must be fast!

Lu Pingjun deeply knew that although the current maze and phantom array played an unimaginable role, this was only an expedient measure after all. Even though through the subtle changes of the maze and the phantom array, it seems that a radius of more than 100,000 miles has been shrouded and has become a great main force to kill the enemy, but the natural danger of Mingjia Mountain is too narrow after all, and the maze and phantom array are only illusory formations after all, not the actual space. When more and more demons and birdmen rushed into the formation fearlessly, launching crazy attacks at all costs, I was afraid that even if it was filled with human lives, this phantom array would be filled, and eventually the formation would lose its effect. Not to mention, as the spirit stones of the formation are gradually consumed, the effect of the formation itself will gradually decay!

The key issue now is to rush for time. Kill and injure as many enemies as you can before the spirit stones are exhausted, before the demons and birdmen break through the formation, and find your desired goal! Lu Pingjun's eyes flashed and he quietly waved his hand, and transferred the first rudder of the main hall to nearly 10,000 monks in front of him.

"I don't need to say more about the current situation!" Lu Pingjun's face was grim, "We have reached the point where there is no way to retreat, and the reinforcements of the sect don't know when they will arrive, this is our last place of martyrdom!" ”

The faces of the monks were equally grim. They knew that what Lu Pingjun said was an unchangeable fact, but there was no fear on their faces, and more than 10,000 pairs of eyes burst out with a dangerous light, looking at their hall master, waiting for the hall master to give him an order.

Lu Pingjun nodded, his expression was like iron, and his voice was excited: "You are the most powerful rudder in my Houtu Hall, and you are a fighter who has been tempered for thousands of years, I will leave you until now to make a move, just to make a shocking blow to the demon cubs on the opposite side, the most fatal blow!" ”

With a wave of his hand, he called the three main and deputy rudder masters of the first rudder to his side, pointed to a bright light in the southern phantom array and said: "There, it is the most powerful group of the demon clan, and it is also the place where all their demon kings gather!" ”

Several main and deputy helmsmen looked at it, that bright light, more than 30,000 miles away from the phantom array, through the phantom array, the dazzling light flickered, like a little light in the wind, although it seemed dim, but no matter how strong the wind around was, it could not be blown out. Several people nodded heavily, already knowing what their mission was.

"The two rudders of the Qinglong Branch Hall and the Vermilion Bird Branch Hall have been carrying out tentative attacks on that area, and they have roughly figured out their paths," Lu Pingjun said in a deep voice, "Your task is to quietly approach them and launch the most fierce attack on them after they enter the Phantom Array and before the Phantom Array loses its effect!" ”

Lu Pingjun paused and said, "Even if they try to blow themselves up, they will completely destroy me!" ”

"Yes!" Several of the main and deputy helmsmen looked solemn and shouted in unison.

A group of monks with a scale of about 10,000 people quietly sneaked in the phantom array. Their movements are not particularly fast, because they have to carefully avoid the aimless attacks of the large group of demons, so as not to hurt themselves, and they also have to avoid the same doors scattered all over the formation, so as not to interfere with their attacks on the demons, and at the same time, they have to avoid the nodes of the formation, so as not to cause fluctuations in the formation, attract the attention of the demons, and cause their own whereabouts to be exposed.

Around, the silent killing was still going on, the screams of the demons and birdmen were endless, and the fire that broke out when they were blasted was still shining from time to time. But at the same time, more and more demons and birdmen poured into the formation, killing 10,000 and pouring in 20,000, killing 100,000 and pouring in 500,000, as if the endless tide, wave after wave, roaring and surging, slapping against the solid embankment, hitting the cliffs and reefs by the sea.

Gradually, the most dazzling light finally slowly entered the phantom array under the protection of countless demons. Behind them, there was still an endless stream of demons and birdmen, frantically pouring in, desperately attacking in all directions, almost enveloped by the magic weapons and lightsabers they sent out in all directions. The monk who controlled the formation gritted his teeth, and a pile of huge spirit stones was full of horsepower, outputting endless spiritual energy with all his might, and the magic circle formed by hundreds of maze phantom arrays was nested, and the spiritual energy was surging, giving full play to its role to the maximum.

Thousands of miles on the edge of the formation, hidden behind the rocks and in the caves, the volunteer soldiers faintly formed an assault formation, their whole bodies in the most relaxed state, their eyes blazing, staring at the most dazzling light.

It's just that, intentionally or unintentionally, their afterglow occasionally fell on Song Tianxing, who had a calm face, and their eyes were full of amazement.

Since two days ago, Song Tianxing has taken a few scouts to go around this area for a long time, and then set up the hiding place here, saying that he wants to "wait for the rabbit". This area happens to be located in an inconspicuous mid-mountain area in front of the foothills of Mingjia Mountain, surrounded by no alpine boulders or deep forests and grasses, which seems to have little shelter, but it is the least noticeable. Fifty-six people have been lurking here for so long, right under the noses of the 100,000 monks of Hoututang, but no one has been able to find their traces.

If it is just that Song Tianxing has trained well in the hidden subjects, what is more important and surprising to everyone is that in such a long battle, this area has not been affected too much, and their target of action, the command center of the demon army, is approaching this area step by step according to Song Tianxing's expectations!

How exactly did he do it? Why was he able to calculate the route of action of the demon clan two days in advance?

Almost all of them have such a question in their hearts, except for Ouyang Ping, the leader of the first platoon, and Xu Chengbei, the leader of the fifth squad of the second platoon.

These two guys, who have the most contact with Song Tianxing and are most familiar with his history, have completely different reactions in their hearts: they really deserve to be the closest people to Lei Dong! I heard that on the first day of Lei Dong's ascension, I met this guy......