The original home advantage is gone, but the strongest side has arranged a double ambush on the dead and silent desolate land.

The flood desolation ambush in the Chaos Bell has been released, and at this time, in Li Jing's opinion, in the eyes of Venerable Aoki, the flood desolation has not much spare strength to support on the periphery.

However, the Xudu Conference lasted for a month, how could the various arrangements made by the flood famine be broken so easily?

Listening to a long roar, outside the sky of Xiniu Hezhou, three streamers broke through the sky, and countless figures rushed to kill, but it was the flood monks on the west side of the great battle that had begun to turn around with Zhongshenzhou, and formed a flanking attack on the second batch of ambushes recruited by Venerable Aoki!

Among the three streamers, the young Lotus General with a fire-tipped spear rushed to the front, but the monkey wearing golden chain mail and the fiery red canopy on his side was the most eye-catching!

The millions of monks they led were the ones in the vanguard army who had cultivated above the True Immortals!

At the time of the docking between the Southern Ganbu Continent and the Flood Wilderness, they had already completed the integration, and at this time, each leading general and each group of large formations rushed into the battle after the enemy's second batch of ambushes appeared!

Nezha, Princess Longji, Monkey King!

Not to mention the strength of the aura of the three of them, Venerable Aoki couldn't help but look sideways, just to say that the momentum of the three of them at this time was victorious, which greatly boosted the morale of the Honghuang monks!

Venerable Aoki's incarnation suddenly rose to a high level, and the second wave of ambushes that were about to engage the main force of the Flood Wilderness suddenly rushed towards the sky, and then quickly turned around, forming a solid wall of light, facing Xiniu Hezhou.

However, Venerable Aoki felt that Nezha, a group of Honghuang monks, was too threatening to the frontal battlefield, and wanted to open a second battle situation in Xiniu Hezhou to isolate the other party from the main battlefield.

At this time, Venerable Aoki really frowned a little.

The dilemma faced by the flood a few years ago also appeared in front of him at this time - his own combat power was completely suppressed.

It was also the failure to do all the work in the last battle, and when the army of the resurrected people and the old part of the master suffered heavy damage, they failed to leave all the monks who participated in the war, so that the flood wilderness retained three points of vitality.

Then there were monks from all over the world, and there was a situation where today's counteroffensive had the upper hand.

Venerable Aoki was no small matter, seeing that his side was no longer able to take advantage of the ambush strategy, and he did not want the battle to drag into a stalemate.

With Xiao Sheng as an order, Venerable Aoki began to make many strange moves, and the battle formations of the resurrected people everywhere changed chaotically, which really made Li Jing a little overwhelmed.

But fortunately, Li Jing completely released the command of the Spirit Clan army in time, and let Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan preside over the battle on their own, and he fully commanded the battle formation of the Honghuang monks, so he managed to maintain a slight advantage.

Rao is Li Jing and Xiao Lan joined forces, and the two of them also felt that they were becoming more and more out of breath under Venerable Aoki's voice......

Xiao Sheng's voice suddenly became high-pitched, and the battle formation of the resurrected army changed again, and the monks of the flood wilderness were caught off guard, and they were obviously about to start the battle situation tilting towards the side of the flood wilderness, but they didn't know how many times they were flattened.

After the stalemate, there was no large-scale collapse of the front, and the two sides were caught in a tug-of-war, and the casualties were much lower than at the beginning.

And when the frontal battle situation fell into a bitter battle, the battle of Xiniu Hezhou really attracted people's attention.

Venerable Aoki transferred dozens of masters above the quasi-holy realm, but more than half of them were killed or injured in the blink of an eye.

Sun Wukong is really brave and unmatched, and he is becoming more and more brave in this battle, a pair of monkey eyes golden light and blood light are constantly intertwined, seventy-two changes are unpredictable, eight or nine Xuangong is amazingly powerful, innate golden qi is infused into itself, and a stick is to split the sky and the earth!

The golden hoop stick returns to life and death, and heaven and earth have this great holy name!

Nezha, who echoes Sun Wukong from afar, is not weak, he erects three heads and six arms, holding the true body of a lotus, a lotus flower quietly blooms, and the fire snake devours thousands of armies.

Even, because Nezha is better at group fighting, he killed a few more people than Sun Wukong at this time.

Although Long Ji is not as good as the two of them, he is also pleasing to the eye, more suitable for the army, and he can command some of them.

Like Nezha and Sun Wukong, they are the masters who don't want to die when they rush to kill, and they are about to kill through the enemy formation and rush into the land of Zhongshenzhou.

The corners of Venerable Aoki's mouth twitched at the same time as the incarnation.

This is the Dao disciple who came out of the land of the sword?

What is the origin of this Yang Jian, and what has he done in the place where he tried his sword? He was able to create such a master in such a short period of time.

Venerable Aoki snorted coldly, and the sound of the cave flute became more and more whimpering, and finally he was no longer allowed to hide his secrets.

The ghostly stream, the ghost shadows were filled, and hundreds of figures rose into the sky, half of them rushed to the place of the great battle around the astrolabe, and half of them pounced on Nezha and Sun Wukong.

A Honghuang monk shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoist, how can you get it!"

"Damn it! Turned the heroic spirits who died in the last war into resurrectants! Damn it! Damn it!"

"What a pain!

Many overhauls beat their chests and feet, and all the great powers couldn't help but raise their heads and howl when they saw their friends of the former Tens of Yuan Club turn into those godless puppets.

"Hold on to your Dao heart!" Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor stood up in time, "The opponent's hole cards have been exhausted! Today, you and I will sacrifice our lives to fight and send all the heroic souls back to Ning!"

"All the blame is in vain!"

"Nothing!"

Voice accusation, magic power is exhausted.

Nezha and Sun Wukong stood directly side by side in the air, waiting for the nearly two hundred quasi-saints to pounce, each sneered, holding a blade and wielding supernatural powers, and brazenly greeted them.

What about one against a hundred?

What if one enemy is a thousand!

When he laughed at the Heavenly Court, how happy he was to fight the Heavenly Immortal Buddha alone!

When he was a god, a fire-tipped spear made a great feat!

"Monkey, don't die in front of me!"

"Get out! My grandson is going to kill today!"

After a few laughs, the figures of the two of them rushing forward were overwhelmed by the divine light, but after the blink of an eye, a touch of golden light covered the sky, and among the golden light, there was a huge ape roaring in the sky, which shook the figures of dozens of resurrected quasi-saints.

Another hundred-foot-tall lotus flower appeared between heaven and earth, allowing the divine light to hit, and itself only swayed gently.

When the lotus flower is in full bloom, a touch of gun shadow blooms, sweeping half of the sky of Xiniu Hezhou!

"Hmph! Do you think I have no successor?"

A cold drink came from the Southern Ganbu Continent Baijiangtai, but I saw dozens of streamers rushing up from the front of the Baijiangtai, except for the person who spread the wind and thunder wings and pounced on the frontal battle, all the others pounced on the sky above Xiniu Hezhou!

There are dozens more quasi-saints!

The leaders are Wei Hu, Jin Zha, and a Buddhist monk.

In the place of sword testing that day, the second batch of people who cleared the customs after Nezha and Sun Wukong were second!

They've been patient, they've been waiting for their time to make a move, and they've got to play a decisive role.

At this time, Sun Wukong and Nezha were besieged, and Li Jing could no longer bear it and threw them into the battle.

These streamers have not yet arrived, but Lei Zhenzi, who rushed directly into Shenzhou, has already appeared under the army of resurrectors with the power of heavenly thunder.

However, Venerable Aoki had already transferred three resurrected quasi-saint generals Lei Zhenzi to stop him, and at first glance, he was a quasi-saint consummation realm monk of the Thunder Dao, and he really couldn't let it go.

In an instant, the Central Shenzhou, which was originally intertwined with divine light, had a little more thunderous brilliance.

'Li Tianwang, the Chinese army retreated, leading the enemy to our position. ’

A sword roar suddenly sounded in Li Jing's heart, and then he heard some vague sentences.

This is......

Sword Intent?

Li Jing looked at it in a hurry, but saw that the Zixia Fairy had stood at the center of the chaotic battle at some point, motionless like a sculpture, but the long sword in his hand kept trembling in the scabbard.

If it were someone else, Li Jing would inevitably ignore it;

However, Zixia is Yang Jian's disciple......

"The sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth divisions of the Chinese army have all retreated ten miles!"

Li Jing's general order was quickly issued, and although the Honghuang monks who were fighting in chaos were a little puzzled, they also knew that they must obey the general's order at this time and quickly forced the enemy to retreat.

Venerable Aoki frowned slightly, but he still couldn't see Zixia who was covered by the other monks.

He couldn't let go of this opportunity to save some of the disadvantaged battle situation, Xiao Sheng conveyed his thoughts in a few syllables, and the army of resurrectants marched forward to cover the killing.

The immortal army pressed the realm, and a mottled aura condensed, and it was also a compelling pressure.

"Master......"

Zixia closed her eyes, muttered softly on her lips, her pretty face was full of solemnity, and the sword in her hand was almost uncontrollable.

The monks around him quickly retreated in accordance with the order, and thousands of resurrected people rushed to the front, and the light of all kinds of supernatural powers and spells gathered fire towards the 'suddenly appeared' Zixia on their own!

That weak figure is so thin at this time......

"Zixia!"

Lei Zhenzi above his head shouted, desperately injured himself, and directly pounced below to save the only disciple of the senior brother.

However, as soon as Lei Zhenzi's eyes widened, Zixia, who had been standing still, suddenly opened those eyes, and the sword on her waist crossed a simple trace......

Unsheathed!

The moment the sword was drawn, the sword blooming in front of it was so dazzling and so bright!

The sword light spans 100,000 miles!

The Three Thousand Immortal Rivers are all shattered!

Burial Sword!

The sound of Qingyue's sword suppressed all the sounds of the chaotic battle in Zhongshenzhou for a while, and Zixia's surprise attack caused the army of the resurrectants to be directly wiped out in a tenth of the area on the front!

Venerable Aoki's incarnation was stunned and glared at Zixia with hatred.

He and Li Jing are both on guard against the fact that the other party will have quasi-saint realm masters to slaughter the armies of both sides, but all the time, the masters of the Xumo side have been learned by the flood in the last battle, and it is easier to be on guard.

And this group of masters who suddenly appeared in the past few years is too difficult to prevent without much accurate information.

And that's not all.

Just as the masters of both sides were shocked by Zixia's sword, Zixia was already floating up, combining her sword with her body, and staggered with Lei Zhenzi in a blink of an eye, and swept the three resurrected quasi-saints who were chasing behind Lei Zhenzi into her own sword intent.

Lei Zhenzi didn't look back, and smashed directly into the army of resurrectants, the wind and thunder wings, and the long stick in his hand was held high!

The power of heaven's punishment!

"My lord thunders!"