After all this, it was the second day.

Yang Jian returned to the vicinity of Meishan, found a mountain to rest for a while, bathed in the mountain spring and changed into underwear, then put on a light yellow robe, carried a three-pointed two-edged gun, and slowly flew to Meishan.

In today's battle, he is determined to win.

At this time, it was close to noon, and the sky over Meishan was very quiet, cloudless, but it made people feel inexplicably depressed.

The divine consciousness dispersed, and the sky-high demonic qi everywhere in Meishan was still there, but these demonic qi were all gathered in one place, and more than ten streams of the aura of the Da Luo Jin Demon shrouded Meishan, and behind it, there was a trace of inexplicable Taoist rhyme.

Obviously, Zhang Luo, who is making a lot of fanfare on Yang Jian's side, it is impossible for the demon of Meishan not to notice it.

What's more, Yang Jian felt that the demon of Meishan had already known that he was here, but he didn't dare to find his own bad luck.

It's a pity that he has to take down Meishan today.

Yang Jian flew very slowly, although he was alone, he was like a mountain pushing horizontally, and his momentum was compelling.

There are many peaks in Meishan, and the most demonic aura at this time is the highest one on the south side.

On the top of the mountain, the demons set up a formation, the big demons and the small demons were arranged in different positions, and at a glance, there were enough people, completely covering the mountain.

In the array, at the highest point of this peak, there are more than ten chairs side by side, on which there are various shapes of Da Luo Jin Demon, and in the center is the current owner of this Meishan, Meishan Eight Monsters.

Jiaolong, the boss of the eight monsters, sat on the top chair, and there were two demon generals behind him majestic; this old Jiao, with a hideous head and a sinister face, although it could not be said to be ugly, but there really was a bad image.

Circles of red light lingered around his body, and it was the image of a karmic obstacle.

Sitting next to the dragon king Lin Zhi on the left and on the right was Yuan Hong, who looked like an ape, and Zhu Zizhen, who looked like a pig.

Wang Linzhi pointed at Yang Jian and sneered, "Today, I will let this arrogant thief go and never return! Let Heavenly Court know that even if our demon clan is not as good as before, it is not something they can handle at will!"

"Big brother!" Zhu Zizhen grinned, revealing a mouthful of black teeth, and the 'water waves' on his face full of fat kept swinging, "Good spirit, so mighty!"

That Yuan Hong was old and had a serious temper, and instructed on the side: "The eldest brother just beat this Yang Jian, don't kill him." I can't say, there will be the power of the Jade Void Palace coming here later, if the eldest brother feels that he can't stop after winning, it is better for me to meet him. I'm not as good as my eldest brother, and if I can defeat him, he's naturally not my eldest brother's opponent. ”

"Second brother, you don't have to worry, it's okay!

Wang Linzhi waved his hand, leaned on the chair, leisurely funny, sneered, and said: "Blow the horn three times to welcome the guests." ”

At that moment, dozens of little demons raised a ten-zhang long horn, and a bull-headed monster leaned at the end, whining, and the sound of the horn echoed within 10,000 miles.

Hearing this horn, Yang Jian immediately stopped his pace and let out a long howl in response.

Suddenly, twelve streamers flew out from the foot of Meishan Mountain, rushed to Yang Jian's side, and turned into six men, six women, and twelve young generals.

Among the twelve young generals, four men carried a big drum, and the drum surface was erected, and a dense fairy aura lingered on it.

"Second master," Yu Luo presented the drum handle with both hands, Lei Luo, Feng Luo, and Jin Luo stepped forward, and the three girls held Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged gun and stood on one side.

In this way, Yang Jian opened such a formation on the clouds, rolled up his cuffs, grabbed the drumsticks, closed his eyes, inhaled, and beat the drum.

Knock knock knock!

The drums were like thunder, rumbling and chaotic, but with the sound of Yang Jian's drums, all kinds of visions appeared in heaven and earth.

In the northwest corner of Zhongshenzhou, which was originally cloudless, white clouds suddenly appeared......

Meicheng, above the city walls.

More than a dozen generals were gearing up, eagerly looking at the drumming figures in the sky, eager to rush out now.

Mei Linhan reminded on the side: "Generals, don't forget what we discussed before. ”

"Deputy City Lord rest assured," Yao Gonglin arched his hand, "We will not let our sons die in vain, nor will we let our generals rush to the forefront for the sake of being a hero for a while." ”

Zhang Boshi muttered: "Everyone is a human race, what kind of tricks are you playing, can't you just do it?"

"Hmph," Merlin snorted coldly with an unkind face, but he stood in place, not half nervous.

Outside Meicheng, tens of thousands of soldiers have gathered, all of them are monks of the same level as the heavenly soldiers, and it is also the foundation of Meicheng, which cannot be formed in 10,000 years.

These monks have been fighting with the demon clan for a long time, the robe was killed, and the brothers were buried, and they already hated the demon clan.

At this time, I heard the rumbling of the drums, as if calling them to go into battle to kill the enemy, and their breath was a little unstable, just waiting for their own general to give an order.

The drum beat three ways, and a long whistle came from the south, and a huge qi sword rose into the sky, and at the tip of the sword stood a handsome Taoist with a long crown of Taoist robes.

Lu Chunyang!

"Hahaha! There are many Taoist friends here, come to help!"

When the words fell, dozens of golden immortal breaths rushed into the sky, more than 100 heavenly immortal breaths were mixed in it, and there were more than a thousand true immortal realm masters, and there was no one in the immortal realm.

Most of the heavenly soldiers are immortals and immortals, although these immortal monks in Zhongshenzhou do not come much, but they are valuable in 'fine'.

Including Lu Chunyang, the five Great Luo Jin Immortals stepped forward.

"Thank you fellow Daoists!" Yang Jian made a gesture from afar, and two of the twelve commanders flew out, leading the Daoists who came to help to the left formation.

Yang Jian moved his wrist, and then waved the hammer handle again, and the drum sounded loudly!

Ang –

A dragon's groan, through the heavens and the earth!

Looking at the east, more than 100 dragons are flying together, how magnificent the scene is! Under the hundred dragons, there are even more black pressure shrimp soldiers and crab generals, rushing to this formation together!

Ao Ji turned into a human form and was the leader of the dragon clan who came to help the fist army, "Good uncle, I will bring tens of thousands of soldiers and horses to build a cave house for you!"

Yang Jian scolded, shook his head with a smile, stopped the drum and bowed to the dragon clan.

The soldiers and horses of the dragon clan were arranged by him in the right formation, which was much more than on the left, and many dragon masters knew each other with the Xianmen monks who came to help, and greeted each other from afar, and the scene was very lively.

Knock knock knock!

The drums are back!

The soldiers and horses of the Dragon Palace and the monks of the Xianmen all quieted down, and a gust of wind suddenly rose in the field, blowing a dark cloud with an unknown width in the sky.

At this time, at the head of Meicheng City, a group of people looked at Mei Linhan with puzzlement.

"Vice City Lord, it's time for us to go!"

"Deputy City Lord, aren't we going to move now?"

"The city lord handed over today's power to the deputy city lord, which is to let the deputy city lord lead us to kill demons and take revenge!"

Below Meicheng, these sons and daughters of Meishan are also puzzled, and for some reason there has been no order yet.

Mei Linhan laughed dryly: "What's the hurry, let's wait for a while, without us, it will be difficult for them to win." ”

"Vice! hey!" Zhang Boshi stomped his foot, and just wanted to say something, but was stopped by the generals on the side.

There was a slight cold light flashing in the depths of Mei Lin Han's eyes, and he was about to continue to speak to stabilize the generals of Meicheng, but he heard a long horn sound above his head.

Thousands of people shouted at the same time: "Ha!"

The rolling dark clouds retreated, revealing their true faces, but they saw that the sun was shining all over the sky, and more than 100 fairies flew up into the sky, and countless immortal soldiers in bright armor lined up in array!

A large flag was erected, with a lonely word 'heaven' on it, but it exuded a majesty.

Heavenly Soldiers!

100,000 Heavenly Soldiers!

Several generals led by him shouted in unison: "Erlang Zhenjun! I will come as an order to help Zhenjun get rid of thieves and traitors, and help Heaven and Dao Justice!"

Yang Jian stopped beating the drum and shouted: "All the monarchs press the formation, block the sky!"

"No!"

100,000 Heavenly Soldiers shouted in unison, their eyes full of fanaticism.

At the beginning, Yang Jian was the enemy of Heavenly Court, and defeated most of Heavenly Court's generals in a row, and Heavenly Court removed those worshippers, and no one dared to say that it was Yang Jian's opponent.

The bloody battle all the way passed, the sky was dark, and the heavenly soldiers who fought turned people on their backs, but these heavenly soldiers had an indescribable sense of admiration for Yang Jian.

Today, they are going to fight side by side with Yang Jian!

Even if the enemy's soldiers and horses are ten times larger than them and a hundred times as many as them, they still have the heart to win and do the justice of heaven!

Yang Jian closed his eyes and breathed a few times, and beat the drum again.

After drumming three ways, I heard a loud laugh, and on a peak outside Meishan, a burly figure jumped directly over!

Leap over a hundred miles! This is done by the strength of the flesh alone!

On the top of Meishan, the increasingly depressing atmosphere suddenly exploded, why? Because it was their natural enemy!

"Wu, Wu Clan, how did they get out of Beiju Luzhou?"

"Damn it, it's the Wu Clan!"

"Kill these witches today!"

When the figure jumped closer, it was a strong man with four arms and an abominable face, laughing at Yang Jian and shouting: "The three thousand small ones you want are waiting thousands of miles away, I will bring a few old ones to help you fight this fight! Kill demons, I'm an expert!"

As the words fell, more than a dozen figures on the mountain jumped up, all of them were Wu clan war witches, jumped in front of Yang Jian, and stopped on the clouds.

Yang Jian smiled and said to the more than ten war witches, and said softly: "A few of them are behind me, and I still have to wait for a team." ”

"Who are you waiting for?" Da Ang looked up at the sky and the earth, and wondered: "With so many people and horses, you can't capture a small Meishan?"

Yang Jian smiled without saying a word, glanced at the direction of Meicheng, threw away his hands, and again, the drum beat shook the sky!

The left wing is a good hand from the Xianmen to help, and its combat power is comparable to tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers; the right wing is the soldiers and horses of the Dragon Palace, and there are also tens of thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and there are more than 100 dragon masters.

These combat forces have already taken advantage, not to mention that there are still 100,000 heavenly soldiers who have set up a large array of heavenly nets, which can crush Meishan at any time.

However, Yang Jian is still beating the drums.

It's not a drum, it's still a rallying drum.

This formation, waiting for the soldiers and horses that should have arrived first.

Yang Jian didn't expect the other party to send troops, but simply wanted to give the descendants of the Meishan human race in ancient times a long-awaited opportunity for revenge.

To break Meishan, he is enough alone.

Relying on the strength of the army, it only made the demon clan die in this place, and they did not dare to come to harass it in the future.

Meicheng, up and down the city wall, has become a mess at this time......