The population on the south bank of the Shang River is not large, most of them are towering ancient trees, and there are several mountain roads leading to the territory of Wei between the undulating mountains.

However, hundreds of thousands of demons marched, rampage, no matter whether you have a road or not, open the mountain every mountain, meet the water and fill the river, like a torrent, where you pass, like a plough again, the beasts run, the birds are frightened, and the demon qi can be seen across more than 100 miles.

Chuizhou is the largest city in the northwest of Wei State, and Yang Pi is also a capable official, and at this moment, the city is full of soldiers and generals, crossbow machines, poisonous water, and rolling wood and stones are ready.

In addition, there are some Taoists in the city who are busy, carrying talismans with wooden swords, chanting some spells, all of which are summoned by the nearby Dao Palace to help defend the city.

A few days ago, news came that Yongzhou City had become a ghost, and 70,000 people in the city had been devoured by demons, so they had to be on guard all over the city.

There was a young Taoist in coarse cloth and blue clothes and an elegant appearance standing next to Yang Taishou, he looked at it a few times, and said worriedly: "Lord Yang, these Taoist friends draw talismans to catch ghosts on weekdays, pray and heal diseases, but they are also okay, but it is not enough to deal with those monsters. ”

Yang Taishou attached great importance to this Taoist, and said with a wry smile: "Daoist Jiang, how can I not know? But Qing is better than nothing, otherwise the monsters have not yet come, I am afraid that the generals of the city will run away, they can run, the official can't run, and the people of the city can't run." ”

Jiang Dao sighed: "It's a pity, the mana of the poor Dao is low, if my teacher is here, I will not let this group of demons run rampant." ”

Yang Taishou knew that it was the ability of this Jiang Daoren. Not to mention anything else, just look at the fact that he can fly into the sky without relying on any magic weapons, and he is the only Taoist priest he has seen. Hearing that he mentioned his own teacher, he couldn't help but say, "I don't know which immortal master the elder is, can you invite him to come and rescue this people?"

Jiang Daoren looked melancholy and slowly shook his head.

Yang Taishou couldn't help but be disappointed, in his opinion, Jiang Daoren's cultivation was already unimaginable, wouldn't his teacher's mana be incredibly high?

But such a fairy-like character can't save the people of Li from fire and water. I couldn't help but say abruptly: "It's hard to find a fairy trace, but the people are so innocent, they are in such a big trouble." ”

Jiang Daoren couldn't, his teacher only taught him the cultivation method that day, and later he bumped into a monk cave mansion who had been sitting for a long time in the deep mountains by chance, so that he was able to condense the Xuanguang.

But he didn't know who his master was, and he didn't know where he was at the moment. I only remember the figure that was as elegant as a fairy and a majestic man, how did he answer?

There was a staff member at the bottom who saw that Taishou was like this, came up and saluted, and said: "Don't worry, my lord, there is a way to be humble." Demons can be stopped. ”

Yang Taishou raised his head unexpectedly, his expression perked up a little, and he said eagerly: "If you have an idea, let's talk about it quickly." ”

The staff pointed to the surging river five miles outside the city and said, "Your Excellency, please see." This is the Rhone River, the water is turbulent, the flow is endless, this kind of heaven and earth power, better than the victory of demons ten times, if you take advantage of those monsters to cross the river. Send someone to dig it up......"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Taishou had already changed color and shouted, "Shut up!"

Since the staff had come up with this idea, he had already let it go, but he was not afraid at all, knelt down with a "poof", and said, "My lord, it is true that the people's homes are difficult to protect. But it will also be able to stop it from going south, my lord, but I can save all the people of the world......"

Yang Taishou didn't know that this method was feasible, but as soon as the Long River opened, it was thousands of miles in circumference, and it became a country, and I don't know how many people were going to die in this flood, not only that, but he also had to bear this infamy through the ages, even if he went underground, he would not be able to live in peace.

No matter how much the staff tried to persuade him, he just didn't listen, and ordered someone to drag him down and gag him with a cloth.

At this time, fifty miles outside the city of Chuizhou, the demon king Quanhe stood on a mound, and more than ten demons arched him inside.

Behind him were the demons of the Quantu tribe all over the mountains. ...,

He was dressed in a golden robe, looking mighty and vigorous, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and there was no demonic aura on his face, looking at the faintly visible Longhe River, he said: "I heard that this Chuizhou City is the largest city in the northwest region, with a population of 200,000, but it is a meat head, but it is not easy to cross the river. ”

General Drought is five feet tall, with a rough face and exposed teeth, he is a powerful monk, and he can change the size of his body, but he especially likes this majesty, and when he heard the words, he said: "Your Majesty, you can rest assured, there is no competition between the two departments this time, and the people of this city must be the meal on our plate." ”

Although the three demons are in one place, it is powerful, but it is always not enough to eat, so after coming out of the mountain, they are separated, and the strength of the spring and the department is the strongest, and this Chuizhou City has become the meat of its mouth.

General Drought bowed to Quanhe casually, then waved his hand, took more than a dozen guards who could fly, stirred up a fierce black wind, and flew towards Chuizhou.

Izumi watched it leave, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Although he led the crowd all the way this time, the journey was extremely smooth, and he did not encounter some obstacles, but crossing the river to go deep into the Wei State was not what he wanted, but he was the new head of the tribe, and if he wanted to serve the people, he could only obey the will of several demon generals in the tribe.

But after crossing the river, if there is a Xuanmen Yushi who comes to kill the demons, it will be difficult to retreat.

When he was irritable, the guard next to him suddenly pointed to the sky and said, "Your Majesty, what's there?"

Quan He raised his head and looked at the sky, his pupils shrank suddenly, and said, "Star Pivot Flying Palace?"

His heart couldn't help but sink, he was really afraid of something, in the Xuanmen in the north of Donghua, there was only the Mingcang faction that could be driven by the Flying Palace, and the only one who could use the Flying Palace was at least a Huadan monk.

But what frightened him was still behind, and in an instant, there was a flying palace jumping out of the clouds, and behind it, it was even denser, like countless flying boats and fairy birds.

Seeing such a scene, the demons below were also a little panicked, and said, "Your Majesty, it's a disciple of Xuanmen, what should I do?"

Quan He said sharply: "What are you panicking about! Look at the Flying Palace, it's just two Huadan monks, and the back ones are just a few fillers, and there are more than 40,000 people in our other departments, which is twice as much, so why are you afraid of him?"

When the demons under his command heard this, they felt that there was some truth, and their hearts were a little settled.

Quan He's fists were clenched, only he knew that the Mingcang faction would not be fully prepared for this move?

Taking a step back, even if he could repel all the enemies in front of him, it was impossible for them to return to the north shore safely.

At this time, in the flying palace, Zhang Yan waved his big sleeves, and before the jade steps in front of the palace, there was smoke billowing up, showing the scene below, he stood up, looked down, and saw that the vast demons were like ants, and the surface was like a thick blanket.

Tens of thousands of demons marched, and they couldn't hide their hiding at all, but in a few hours, they had already caught up.

He thought for a moment, and the tall demon general should be in the direction of Chuizhou.

Although there are only more than ten demon cultivators, it is not difficult to destroy the people of a city, so he can't sit idly by, he should be cut off first, as for this, with Han Suyi here, he doesn't have to worry about him escaping at all.

It was because he didn't pay attention to these demons below, but urged the Flying Palace, crossed over directly, and rushed to the direction of Chuizhou.

General Drought flew with his personal guards under his tent, but in a moment, he arrived at the sky above the city of Chuizhou, although the city wall was also tall and majestic, but in his eyes, it was just like paper paste.

He sneered, withdrew the flying escape method, and didn't take advantage of the blade, so he fell straight down from the air.

The people on the city were shocked to see a huge monster descending from the sky, and before it fell, the soldiers in the city were already scattered. ...,

Jiang Daoren saw that it was not good, so he grabbed Yang Taishou, and as soon as he released Xuanguang, he took off into the air and avoided it.

I heard a loud bang, smoke and dust rose everywhere, bricks and stones scattered, and this city wall was trampled down by General Drought, and some of the scribes and old and weak soldiers who had no time to hide died on the spot.

Seeing that there were panicked figures all around, General Drought smiled, opened his mouth, revealing a bloody mouth, and suddenly took a breath, and the few soldiers who ran away were actually swept back by a fishy wind and fell into his mouth.

He chewed a few bites, and there was a sound of bones cracking and rotten, and wisps of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Seeing his actions of eating alive, some of the originally bold soldiers threw away their blades in fright and fled in all directions.

Yang Taishou's eyes turned red when he saw this, and he exclaimed sadly: "Jiang Dao Changxiu wants to take care of me and stop this demon." ”

His voice immediately attracted the attention of General Han, he turned his eyes and saw that the two of them were held in the air by Xuanguang, he smiled, and punched upward.

Jiang Daoren was taken aback, he knew that he was not the opponent of this demon at all, but when he just wanted to dodge, he found that he seemed to be pulled by a whirlwind, and he couldn't dodge at all.

At the critical moment, he pinched a trick, a blue light appeared on his body, shook his body, and actually slipped out.

General Drought sighed, thinking that he didn't expect his punch to miss, and when he was about to strike again, he suddenly noticed a cold light flying from the corner of his eye, and the cold chill made his hair stand on end, and in a hurry, he raised his arm and blocked it in front of him.

only heard the "click", this brilliance, and actually cut off one of his wrists.

General Drought was shocked, and said angrily: "Who attacked your general?"

"Just a demon, dare to proclaim himself a general?"

As the sound sounded in mid-air, I saw a cloud mist for a minute, and a heroic Taoist with fluttering sleeves and smoke all over his body, striding from the sky.

General Drought couldn't help but take a few steps back, this person actually gave him a lot of pressure.

He roared angrily, took the exercises, and the wrist grew again, and then spread his hands, threw out a long knife with a disc pattern, stomped under his feet, jumped into the air, and shouted again, raised his arms, and slashed at the head.

Zhang Yan snorted lightly, and as soon as he pointed out, he saw a purple thunderbolt flying out, and in an instant, it was shining in the sky, and it was slashing on the body of General Drought.

But when I heard a boom, a thunderclap sounded out of thin air, and the whole city seemed to be shaken, and everyone present was unsteady under their feet and fell to the ground.

Looking at the general of the drought again, there are no bones left, and he has turned to ashes...... To be continued) RQ