Chapter Forty-Nine: The Mighty Earthquake Far Away

As soon as the order was given, there were immediately arranged Xianmen disciples to summon the wind and clouds, and in an instant, the wind and clouds agitated, and the water vapor gathered over, forming a thick dark cloud, pressing on the top of the large array. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, the weather was not good, but at this moment, the sun was completely blocked.

Although there were hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers, the gathered yin qi was enough to isolate them from yang qi for a short time, but it consumed strength all the time and couldn't support it for too long.

Fortunately, each faction has countless Dao methods, which can solve such a problem, and can make the yin ghosts travel in the daytime.

Covering up with dark clouds is undoubtedly the most economical and cheapest method.

The army moved, accompanied by black clouds, and the fog was thick, but there was no fairy atmosphere, but there was some ghostly feeling.

However, this is also a strange thing. Even if he is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, he has not stepped into the realm of Yang God, and his mana does not turn into pure Yang, but he has more dealings with ghosts and gods.

Able to directly intervene with matter, except for the Yang God True Person. That is, only a few elite Yin God True Persons like Tang Changsheng can do it.

Under such momentum, the large array went straight into the wilderness for dozens of hundreds of miles, and did not encounter any problems.

It's just that the road is getting more and more difficult to navigate, and there are rugged mountains everywhere, steep and unusually steep, and the so-called ground is not three feet flat.

In addition, in this kind of place, there is no trace at all, and there is not even a little road. If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that it would be difficult to move an inch.

However, most of these immortal disciples were Yin God real people, and there were only a few phantom gods.

Although it is not like Tang Changsheng who has the Nine Dragons Throne, he can fly in the flesh.

However, this bit of terrain will not stump these immortal disciples.

In just one day, he had already arrived at a mountain as dangerous as a screen.

But seeing that this mountain is very lively, I don't know how many camps have been erected, and how many banners have been revealed from the trees.

"Senior Brother Tang, this is the lair of the Thirteen Roads Demon King, Screen Mountain!" Qin Qingyan said in an angry tone.

But he is confident that this time, under the leadership of Tang Changsheng, he will break through this mountain and give those demon kings a good look.

Tang Changsheng nodded slightly, and shouted: "Prepare to attack the mountain!"

"What about the people in the back?" refers to Leng Wuyan and so on.

Pu'an River and Leng Wuya and the others all followed behind Tang Changsheng's big array, but they were separated by a distance.

This guy is asking, is it waiting for everyone to attack together!

"Don't wait for them!" Tang Changsheng said categorically.

Everyone was stunned again, but after all, they had confidence in Tang Changsheng. What's more, now they feel like they are strong again......

300,000 ghost soldiers, 20,000 magic soldiers, plus about 400 Xianmen disciples. At this moment, they are strong and strong, united and organized, but who are they afraid of?

In the midst of the roaring drums, the big array boiled, and everyone was ready to attack, and everyone was ready to wash away the shame......

No one expected that a white flag would be raised high on that screen mountain.

"What's going on......"

Qin Qingyan, who was already ready to fight, was stunned.

In fact, she is not the only one, but everyone is average.

How powerful these Thirteen Path Demon Kings are, it's not like they haven't seen them.

Killed them several times, at this time it seems that the Thirteen Road Demon King is still strong, and everyone thinks that there will be a tragic battle.

But the situation in front of us is confusing. It seems to have an uncomfortable feeling of pushing the door hard, but pushing it empty.

Of course, more than that, it's incredible.

Soon the white flag moved and came down the mountain. Someone shouted: "Please Tang Zhenren come up and talk!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned. But it is clear that the place is still the sphere of influence of the demon king, and it is a great risk to go to the story.

"Senior brother, don't go. These demons must be deceitful again......" Qin Qingyan said.

Tang Changsheng raised his voice and shouted, "How do you know that this time it is a real handsome soldier who has come?"

The rolling sound came out for more than ten miles, which naturally made everyone listen to it really.

Originally, many people thought about such a thing again, and the matter of electing Tang Changsheng as the leader was only two days ago, and it didn't get out, how did these monsters know?

"Last time I was in Yunwu Mountain, I saw the demeanor of Tang Zhenren with my own eyes. If it weren't for you, I am afraid that you Xianmen disciples would have been wiped out by us that day......

If you have done such a great job, will these people still be able to nominate others to be the leader?" a rough voice came, equally loud and clear.

These words greatly covered Tang Changsheng's face, so that the people who followed Tang Changsheng all felt related.

This is an evaluation from the enemy! But it is much better than the boasting of his own flesh and numbness.

It made them even more feel that it was right for their family to choose Tang Changsheng as the leader. You see, even the enemy admits it!

Tang Changsheng didn't seem to appreciate it, sneered, and said, "Didn't you say that you were going to sneak attack?

The rough voice continued: "We savage demons, although we fear the immortal gate. But it is impossible for us to surrender to some incompetent people, only heroes like Tang Zhenren are worthy of our generation. Now it's up to you Tang Zhenren to dare to come?"

Tang Changchang laughed: "Why don't you dare? Xianmen talents are also elite, even if there is one less me, you can't break your thirteen-way demons?"

As he spoke, he strode forward and walked through the big array to leave.

At this time, the disciples of the Immortal Sect behind him were much younger after all, and they were provoked by Tang Changsheng to say a few words, and they were all young and handsome in front of the enemy, and they were already enthusiastic, and they felt that Tang Changsheng was really good, and at such a time, he was still making a name for them.

In short, there was no one who stopped Tang Changsheng from going. I was thinking, if these demons dare to harm Senior Brother Tang, I will spare my life when the time comes, and I will save Senior Brother Tang back.

In the eyes of thousands of people, Tang Changsheng stepped forward so proudly and stood with those demons.

The two sides didn't do anything, but they didn't know what they said.

But I saw that those demons suddenly fell down one by one, and then they were like the wind and grass.

In the entire Screen Mountain, the thirteen demon kings, and tens of thousands of demon soldiers actually fell to the ground!

But with the thirteenth road demon king, tens of thousands of demon soldiers, they really fell!

Even if these demon kings kept saying that they wanted to surrender, no one really took it seriously.

After suffering a few losses from these demon kings, all the immortal sect disciples did not underestimate these demon kings anymore.

Even if they are organized now, and their military power is extremely strong, they dare not say that they are absolutely superior to the Thirteenth Route Demon King.