When the morning sun swayed thousands of brilliance over the earth, there is only one dark cloud in the world, and there is no day!

The Yulongguan Dharma Protector Array has been carried completely overnight, even if the Confucian sage Bai Ren personally controls the formation cardinal, he will not be able to bear it for a while, it is really because there are too many Yin soldiers and ghosts who collide with the Dharma Protector Array.

At that time, Akihito spent hundreds of millions of dollars to build a long wall of the Great Wall of Western Xinjiang that was thousands of miles away, like a solid stone gathered across the Western Xinjiang.

The people of Akihito never thought that one day in the future, they would spend the whole country on taxes, and almost all the taxes of Jiangnan Province, the richest in the world, would be smashed at the Yulong Pass in Western Xinjiang, and one day, the customs would finally be broken!

Ten years ago, the gods of all walks of life battled, Yulong Pass also stood tall, who would have thought that today, it would be defeated by hundreds of millions of unjust souls!

The sound of the Yin soldiers and ghosts crashing into the Yulong Pass Dharma Protector Array was accompanied by the screams and roars of the disappearing Yin Soul resounded throughout the night, and those who stayed behind the Yulong Pass finally realized what it was to cry and roar, if they were lucky enough to survive, they would never want to hear such a mindless voice in their lives.

Bai Ren gasped and got down from the formation of the Dharma Protector Array, with his cultivation, to maintain the Great Array that was thousands of miles away, it was also beyond his strength, after all, he was not a formation master, if Dongfang Yan's old thief sat here, it would be okay to hold on for a few more days and nights.

There are still remnants of people waiting to be evacuated in Yulong Pass, and a whole night has passed, and there are not only millions of Ming Ren Xiongshi stationed in Yulong Pass, but also tens of millions of people living in Yulong Pass, although some people have moved out when the final battle of this decade is about to start, there are still people who choose to believe in Ming Ren, believe in Bai Ren, the king of Zhenxi, and believe in Li Changyao, the king of Pushan.

There are also some old, weak, sick and disabled, they can't go, they were born in Yulong Pass, died in Yulong Pass, they stayed in Yulong Pass all their lives, they have heard the Jiangnan Road full of flowers, they have heard the majestic Gyeonggi Road, they have heard the Dragon Road that is like summer all year round, and they have heard the ancient Shu Road that is blocked by natural dangers, but in this life, there is no hope to take a look at it again, if there is a next life, born in a place where there is no war, it is better than any scenery!

When I walked up to the Great Wall of Yulongguan tremblingly, in a blur, these Akihito soldiers and monks with tired and tired faces were so kind! They are all relatives, and they all say that my Akihito Dynasty is a state of etiquette, and this person is so handsome.

The sound of successive impacts, hoarse and piercing roars, I can't hear them! The bloody scene is blurred, I can't see clearly! These old people, just want to come up, hand out the dry food, some ignorant, some at a loss, I don't know if these fairy masters will be hungry, will they be tired from fighting, and they can't hear the sound of being scolded to go down and evacuate, so they want to say to them, "It's hard!"

Bai Ren was concerned, took the sweet potato in the hand of an old man, roasted it a little black, but it was fragrant through the nose when it was broken, the old man couldn't hear it, and the words were vague, Bai Ren could still vaguely distinguish what he meant.

"Immortal master, general, prince, I've been fighting for so long, I'm hungry, eat sweet potatoes and replenish my body!"

Bai Ren tightly squeezed the sweet potato in his hand like a black charcoal, nodded heavily, and then asked the soldiers to send the old man off the Great Wall wall.

It's not that these people don't want to go, but they can't! Dying on the way to flee and burying their bones in a foreign land is as peaceful and unharmed as being in their homeland.

The people of Akihito are so gratifying that they can fight for these people and die for these people, what is not worth it.

There are already qi practitioners who have hurriedly replaced Bai Ren's position in the formation, and the strength of the immortal family of the Akihito Dynasty is not good, which is the biggest problem in the past thousand years, although there is the top combat power in the entire Hundred Laws Continent and even the entire human world, but Li Changyao and Guan Wu are both pure martial artists who practice a breath of true qi, and how can they handle the formation.

When Bai Ren was about to hollow out everything for the Great Array, that is, the moment when the Yulong Pass was broken and the Dharma Protector Great Array collapsed, what would happen at that time? Could these people who were still guarding the Yulong Pass be swallowed up by thousands of unjust souls, and there would never be a trace left in the world from now on!

Li Changyao and Guan Wu, Tu Nan, Wang Quan, and Wu King Kong formed a strong team of martial arts masters in the upper three realms, and when some weak places in the Dharma Protector Array were about to be broken by hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers and ghosts, they would go out and fight fiercely, and the martial arts master was the most vigorous in his blood, although there were no Taoist Buddhism people who had many ways to catch ghosts and eliminate evil spirits, but with this masculine blood, they could cause a great victory to the souls.

It's just that there are too many Yin soldiers and ghost generals, these are all Yin soldiers and ghost generals who have already opened their minds, and they are more or less Yin soldiers and ghost generals who have entered the cultivation doorway, there are ghost methods, there are magic weapons in the underworld, and there are orderly battle formations in the formation of advance and retreat, Rao is this martial arts master has all the killing power to the sky, and it still can't last too long, and he has repelled a wave, surging tens of millions of waves, and constantly invading, which is the most desperate thing, and there is no end to the battle at all, and if it continues, it will only be consumed alive and dead, an ending.

After these martial arts masters return to the customs, it is a capable qi led by Bai Chuan, Xu Liugang and other sword cultivators, they don't have to go out of the customs to kill the enemy like pure martial arts, only use on the wall of the Great Wall, sacrifice sword qi, magic weapons, magical powers, spells, sweep a large area, especially Bai Chuan, the sword qi is not dry, one sword after another, often Bai Hong appears, can take away hundreds of Yin soldiers and ghost generals, Xu Liugang is not far behind, the half-immortal soldier rank of the Qixin sword, the same is incomparable, and then there are Akihito Immortal Martial Arts Warriors to support, the speed of this group of people to kill ghosts is far from being comparable to pure martial arts。

Especially the sword cultivation with a sword style, the sword qi is out of the move, it is a big scene, as long as the sword intent continues, the sword qi will continue, three thousand miles in one breath, chopping vegetables and cutting melons.

In order to sharpen the sword intent, it is very good, Bai Chuan did not hide any private smuggling and passed the sword raising intent method handed over by Yu Ya directly to Xu Liugang, this ranger who can cut off his hands and feet is because of the sword intent left by Yu Ya himself and embarked on the sword cultivation road, and the two of them can be regarded as the same ancestry.

Bai Ren looked at the scene of the two of them swords killing ghosts, and couldn't help sighing, sword immortals, too fucking unreasonable, born to fight big battles, but Mingren is still a little less sword immortal after all, if this is replaced by Dingjun Mountain, there are so many big sword immortals, let you ten thousand ghost kings knock on the level, and then hundreds of millions of yin soldiers and ghost generals, you can still cut them all down and dismount you.

This is also the reliance of the human realm, if it weren't for these great sword immortals who died in Dingjun Mountain one after another, the number of demon clans would have been out of the Nine Netherworlds long ago.

Even Li Changyao, who is the first battle in the world, fights non-stop when he goes out of the pass, and when he returns to the pass, he also feels a period of tiredness when he returns to the pass, there are too many of them, these Yin soldiers and ghost generals who have entered the cultivation of a single battle, between the fights, the spells of the underworld, the magic powers of the ghost path are endless, and the ants can tear the elephant in an endless stream, no matter how high the combat power is, it can't withstand such a wear.

Walking to Bai Ren's side, his voice was a little hoarse, "Sir, how long can the Dharma Protector Array last?"

Bai Chuan smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to survive noon!"

"How many people have not yet withdrawn from Yulong Pass!"

"A little. ”

In just a few words, both of them were silent, it was only a few hours before Yulong Pass was broken, how far could the people evacuated from Yulong Pass escape.

Li Changyao was silent for a while before he spoke: "Confucianism, can't you really help this time?"

Things have reached the moment when they are incapacitated, the first battle in the world, Li Changyao, who has not asked for help in his life, finally couldn't help but speak, if there is another Confucian sage order at this time, and the Confucian sages are all here, what is the point of hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers and ghost generals?

Bai Ren shook his head and said, "No, in this human world, it's not just us Mingren who are fighting, not only Yulongguan." Jin Zhao Xuanye will let the Yin soldiers and ghost generals lurk here this time, but it took a lot of thought to build a ghost road, hiding from the people of the world and the gods in the sky, and coming by the way, it can be said that it is full of planning. But in order to break through the Yulong Pass, most of the territory of the Taiji Dynasty can be regarded as wasted, the country is not a country, the family is not a family, and the old thief of Xuanye is so ruthless!"

Li Changyao frowned, "What do you mean by this, sir?"

Bai Ren sighed: "People are humane, ghosts have ghost ways, yin and yang are incompatible, this is the principle of heaven and earth, so many yin soldiers and ghosts will start from the underworld across continents, and when they arrive at Yulong Pass, there is no well-repaired ghost road, just these ghost things, as soon as they are born, they can cause the world to change color, and the world knows it." How many ancestors of the various families sitting above the canopy of heaven can not see the slightest sign of it? Will they really let these souls of the underworld crawl out of the underworld and occupy a place in this world? At that time, the Jin Zhen Dynasty had a great desecration into the sea, but the great changes in the world caused the later section to be frozen, presumably Xuanye was to build this traversal of the entire Taiji Dynasty into a ghost road, but how many diverts are there in the sea profanity, where the yin soul passes, it will inevitably leave resentment, so many Yin soldiers and ghosts will pass by, these heavenly grievances are scattered along the Taiji territory, is this land still a place?

Li Changyao tightened his sword eyebrows, "According to Mr., the Yin soldiers are in the aisle, and there are not a few people killed or injured in Taiji?"

Bai Ren nodded and said, "Most of the Taiji people are going to be haunted by resentment and consume a body of yang energy to death. ”

Li Changyao said: "What is Xuanye's idea?"

Bai Ren said in a sad tone, "Take Mingren's hundreds of millions of people, exchange them for hundreds of millions of people in Taiji!" As long as you have a sheltering body, so many underworld ghosts can gain a foothold in the world, and the Jinzhao Yi clan will have hundreds of millions of soldiers who can fight!"

Li Changyao's eyes widened, he never thought that Jin Zhao Xuanye's heart would be so ruthless, and the situation would be so big, he really wanted to let these hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers and ghosts absorb the bodies of hundreds of millions of Ming Ren people, take away the soul, and make up for the tragic deaths of the people of the Tai Chi Dynasty!

It's just that such a situation is nothing for Jin Zhaoyi's clan!

Jin Zhen, Mingren, and the Great Emperor are not people of the Taiji Dynasty, and the ghosts are still alive, what is the difference between the Jin Zhaoyi clan!

People, you can not stay!!

This is the land!

The Great Purge in the truest sense of the word!