On a cliff not far from the main battlefield, the 500,000 ghost soldiers led by Wu Ding and Pan Geng had arrived at the designated position.

Wu Ding ordered the ghost soldiers to restrain their voices and take refuge in the col under the cliff.

"The marshal is indeed a terrible man," Wu Ding said heartily while waiting for the order, holding the simple map he had drawn, "We only found out the location of the two fortresses, and he used Zhuge Mingqing's combat style to analyze the location where he would deploy." ”

"What's so great about that, it just proves that one of them is right. Pan Geng was not convinced.

"Yin Mountain encompasses three directions," Wu Ding shook his head, "The periphery is vast, not to mention that the alliance can't take full account of it, even if we are in the Prison Realm, it is impossible to defend the entire Yin Mountain." ”

"You see," he said, pointing to the map, "the places that the marshal has circled for us are precisely the places where we must pass when we enter the interior. These positions are all crucial, can Zhuge Ming and Qing Dynasty arrange them? However, they certainly can't think of the marshal's strategy. ”

Pan Geng snorted: "Anyway, Lao Tzu doesn't like him." My mind is full of twists and turns!"

"Didn't he speak for you?" Wu Ding said lightly, "Anyway, they all follow orders, aren't they all the same." ”

He wanted to say something more, but suddenly raised his head as if he felt something, and his eyes lit up: "It's coming, it's time for us to appear!"

......

Boom -

The sky within a radius of hundreds of miles was swallowed up by a purple-black light, but above the sight of the people below, there was a white-gold flying sword, facing a wall of light and a fierce battle with the purple-black light.

Like a hammer striking on a red-hot soldering iron, bursting out of scattered sparks. These sparks swept silently across the void, like peeling skin, and the void was plucked off a layer of skin. Wild turbulence wanted to pour out of it, but it was blocked by a terrible force field, and they all froze in the cracks, like solidified resin.

The wall of light is oval, with clear lines of veins on it, you can distinguish it if you look closely, the wall of light is composed of countless smaller hexagonal prisms, similar to the "basalt wall" of Taiyi Holy Land, but it is more passionate and domineering, full of a kind of flamboyant power, obviously like a defensive supernatural power, but it makes people chill.

This is the only pure yang sword immortal Lu Dongyun's "Boundary Sword Intent" in the world, it is said to be able to create the world, although it is a bit exaggerated, but just the word "Boundary" is easy to make people have terrifying associations.

"There are still masters like you in the real world!" Wen Ying's gesture remained unchanged, but his intriguing gaze fell on a Xuanyi man who fell from the sky through the energy layer of the fierce confrontation.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, full of heaven, thin cheeks, and a long body with a dark robe on the outside and a gray-white round-necked middle coat on the inside. Whether it is the appearance or the dress, there is nothing special about it, only the cold but piercing eyes, which are very radiant with sword cultivation.

He is naturally Lu Dongyun himself.

Lu Dongyun didn't speak, I don't know if he was disdainful, or he didn't bother to speak.

"You who live in the true realm are really pitiful," Wen Ying added, "not only will you be subject to the confinement of the laws of heaven, but you will also be constrained by the aura of heaven and earth." Just like now, without the support of the aura of heaven and earth, how long do you think you can stop me? ”

There was nothing wrong with his words. The Pure Yang Power is still under the Heavenly Dao System, and without the support of the Heaven and Earth Aura, it will not be able to exert the Great Divine Power as he wants. Although the amount of spiritual energy possessed by Pure Yang is unimaginable compared to the Great Grandmaster, if the strength of the opponent is not much different, and he can use the spiritual energy unscrupulously, it is basically impossible to win.

Now this situation is like this, Wen Ying is one of the three commanders under the Rakshasa seat, and he is definitely not just an ordinary ghost soldier. And judging from the fact that in the early stage of the Law Tribulation, the Heavenly Dao Law seemed helpless when the Scorched Hell invaded, the increase in turbidity caused by the overlap of the positive and negative was too exaggerated.

To use a popular analogy, Jiao Prison has become another Heavenly Dao system, invading when the True Realm Heavenly Dao system is "sick", it is like a gap, which can continuously send turbid qi over, and the "monks" under their system naturally have a great advantage.

The turbidity itself has little to do with the aura, and it is a fusion of the power of life and the power of death. As for the turbidity qi cultivated by the Heavenly Temple Sect, it itself contains the nature of spiritual qi, but it is actually not a real turbidity.

Otherwise, why would the Rakshasa invade the True Realm? At this time, his body descended to the True Realm, and he was afraid that three or two ordinary pure yangs would not be his opponents; the three major commanders under his command, one stronger than the other, and one more weird than the other; coupled with the discord between the Buddha and the Demon in the Sword Dao, it was basically impossible to get them to work together in the short term.

"Look at your moves," Wen Ying sneered when he saw that he still didn't speak, "It should be the master of Jian Zhai, I haven't seen you, and your qualifications are not very old, are you interested in coming to my Jiao Prison Realm, as long as you lead Jian Zhai to surrender to the Holy Lord, I promise that I will not treat you badly, after conquering the True Realm, you will still occupy Qingzhou, and then Yuqing Sect will also be slaughtered, you can monopolize the land of a state, isn't it happy?"

"Why don't you submit to my sword fasting," Lu Dongyun finally spoke, his voice unspeakably mocking, "How about I let you rule the Jiao Prison Realm?"

Wen Ying's face suddenly turned ugly, but he quickly regained his composure: "It's a pity that you missed an opportunity to keep the Dao system, my kindness is not every day." ”

"Dare to put on a score in front of this seat," Lu Dongyun said coldly, "You are the first." ”

His sword finger suddenly moved: "From the moment you made a move, you have exposed the reality of Scorched Prison." Yes, you can be unscrupulous, but in the face of adversity, you will always come up with unimaginable ways to kill your opponents, like this......"

The white-gold flying sword suddenly trembled, as if something was pouring out of the tip of the sword, and the wall of light began to expand infinitely.

This process, including the conversation, was very short, and the people below saw the purple-black light shining on the heavens and the earth, which made people extremely uncomfortable, and it didn't take long to see another wall of light encircling the purple-black light.

At first, you can still see the fierce scene of the two clashing through the wall of light, but when the wall of light closes to form a huge ball, it suddenly seems to disappear.

The sword light, the purple-black light, and the wall of light all disappeared into this world, and only occasionally there was a "boom" vibration in this position, but only a few people noticed it.

......

"That's, Lu Taishang?" Su Fuwu looked up at the sky, thinking about the scene that he had just glimpsed in shock.

Lu Dongyun has lived for almost 20,000 years, and there is the demon of the flying immortals, but he is not qualified as an "ancestor", so he can only be called Taishang.

"Yes!" Xiao Wuji said, "Although there is also intrigue above, at a critical moment, you can't sit back and watch your junior disciples die." Wen Ying's strength has reached a terrifying height, and no matter how many great masters he goes, he will be sent to death. From the perspective of temptation, the most suitable is Lu Taishang's 'Boundary Sword Intent', as long as the Rakshasa does not make a move, he should be able to get vital information. ”

"What if the Rakshasa Old Demon makes a move?" Su Fu disliked relying on ethereal probabilities the most. However, he also knew some secrets from Xiao Wuji's words, it is likely that before the alliance was established, those high-ranking big people already had a tacit understanding, but they just wouldn't say it to the people below.

This is easy to understand, even if it is a flying immortal, he will not tell Su Fu everything. First, the height of Su Fu's station was not enough, the situation was beyond his control, and telling him had no effect, it only increased his troubles; second, some things could not be explained clearly in words.

The grudge between the gate valve and the gate valve is often a long-standing "tradition" that has been passed down along with the inheritance of the sect. The invasion of the prison actually shattered this "tradition", just like a civil war, when a foreign invasion is invaded, it will turn its guns and unite with the outside world. It's just that this fragile tacit understanding is like paper paste.

"No," Li Daochun and the five of them came over at this time, "as soon as he makes a move, we can deduce his purpose." Until the last moment, Rakshasa will not reveal his plans. ”

"Sword Master, Alliance Master!" the two saluted slightly.

Su Fu thought thoughtfully: The Rakshasa invaded the True Realm, not necessarily to occupy it, but there may be other calculations. If so, then what is his purpose, power, wealth, treasure, and it is impossible to ......

Thinking about it, he couldn't imagine the needs of the rakshasas, and he couldn't infer it with common sense at all.

Su Fu helplessly found that the level he was at was still too low, and there was no way to figure out the heart of that kind of character. However, he was not discouraged, although Lu Dongyun's sudden appearance let him know that he and even the rest of the alliance leaders were not qualified to step on that high-level stage, but he always had a very good quality, and he would not look down on himself, in his opinion, it was only a matter of time before he reached that height.

At that time, you will not be swayed by others and will be truly free!

"Don't underestimate our role. ”

Zhuge Mingqing seemed to see something from the change in Su Fu's expression, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "You should know that in mortal wars, we are like armies, and those big people are like the lords of various countries, if the strength of the lords of the kingdom reaches a balance, the victory will inevitably be decided through the army." Although the meaning is different, throughout history, wars between countries have never been won or lost by the lord of the country and the lord of the country, right?"

"Hah!"

Everyone couldn't imagine that a person with a temperament like Zhuge Mingqing also had a funny side, so they couldn't help but smile.

Ahhh

At this moment, frequent screams suddenly came from the front of the coalition army.

Everyone hurriedly looked over, only to see three fierce behemoths appear in front of the formation, the shape is very strange, and there will be different changes with different movements.

Countless coalition fighters were knocked away and fell to the ground, screaming and wailing.

At this time, although morale has accumulated in many ways, it is inevitable that it will begin to decline. Compared with the killing weapons, the feelings of the coalition soldiers are still too rich.

"That's their hole card?"