The Yanjun army was defeated like a mountain, and the remaining soldiers and generals had no courage to fight in front of the fierce and fierce imperial guards, and ran away.

Ye Junlin and Liang Bufan took the lead, with the red giant sword and brown sword dancing, which made the enemy's army throw away their armor and abandoned their armor.

Suddenly, a cannon fire broke out in the dense forest ahead, and the leader was a young man in white, as elegant as a god. According to the previous deployment, Xuan Yao had been ambushing here for a long time.

Now he cut off the Yan army's retreat, causing the last bit of morale of the Yan army to be destroyed.

With tigers in front and pursuers behind, the Yan army was in an unprecedented dilemma.

Beitangjun is worthy of being a hero of the world. In such a dilemma, he can still think calmly.

"The whole army gave up the war horses and retreated into the dense forest." Beitangjun waved the thin sword in his hand and shouted loudly.

When the Yan army heard this, they dispersed into the dense forest like a flood. Whether it was Ye Junlin's first army or Xuan Yao's later army, they did not pursue it in a tacit understanding.

The two looked at each other and smiled, with a hint of cunning in their eyes.

Although the Imperial Guards won a great victory, there were only more than 30,000 people left; although the Yan Army was defeated, there were still 60,000 troops. If this made a group of trapped beasts anxious, they would inevitably not be in a hurry to jump over the wall.

In the dense forest, five hundred high-level mysterious spirits were quietly ambushed. They were all famous "** Masters" in the Bixiao Xuanyuan. This time, Beitang Jiju mobilized them all and was unified by Xuan Yao to give Beitangjun a big gift.

The originally small dense forest was already occupied by Beitangjun's 60,000 troops. They were only concerned about escaping their lives, without notice at all that there were fine lines of gold, blue, blue, red and brown at their feet from time to time, shining by.

Zheng Guigu was the first to find a problem. He hurriedly pinned the horse's head and shouted, "Lord, there is something wrong with this forest."

After Zheng Guigu’s reminder, Beitangjun immediately discovered the problem. He hurriedly stopped the horse and shouted: “The whole army obeys the order and withdraw from here immediately.”

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

As soon as Beitangjun finished speaking, under the land, it began to tremble with a rumbling sound.

Five huge cracks were cracked open on the earth, which were high and low, dividing the entire dense forest into five parts. Each part had a mysterious light shining, rising and falling one after another, which was very beautiful.

"boom!"

The module shining with red black light burst first, and the raging flames instantly filled the small land like a volcano erupting. Tens of thousands of soldiers in this place instantly let out a scream of ghosts and wolves howling, and the fire lasted for half an hour.

Half an hour later, except for a very small number of "water-attributed" warriors, the rest of the soldiers were all burned to ashes.

Under this small area, one hundred fire-attributed mages looked pale and obviously overdrawn too much of their mysterious power.

Compared with the fire-attribute area, although other areas are not so tragic, countless people are dead.

In the metallic area, on the originally flat ground, countless golden ground thorns suddenly appeared like mushrooms after rain, and countless soldiers were stabbed by golden thorns, either dead or dead.

In the wood-attributed area, countless vines grew out of thin air, binding each soldier, and then slowly exerted force until they were strangled to death.

In the water-based area, floods surging from the sky, drowned and washed away many officers and soldiers.

In the soil-attributed area, huge meteorites fell from the sky like heavy rain. Once hit, countless people were injured.

Beitangjun looked at these scenes and felt like a knife. His 100,000 troops were almost wiped out.

At the same time, in Beitangjun's sea of ​​consciousness, the 'Black Mist Old Demon' laughed out loud when he saw this scene: "What a 'Five Elements Array', What a 'Hell on Earth'!"

The "Black Mist Old Demon" grinned and put his palms together. Countless black air emanated from his body, passed through Beitangjun's eyebrows and spread out.

These black gases were like tentacles, bound the souls of the dead soldiers and pulled them towards themselves.

The invisible souls were absorbed by the "Black Mist Old Demon", and the old demon's body became more and more solid.

"Hahahahaha..." The 'Black Mist Old Demon' said grimly: "You kill, the more you kill, the better!"

Not far away, Xuan Yao, who was calling "Shan Zai" and "Shan Zai", suddenly opened his eyes. He was holding a crystal clear jade seal in his hand. At this moment, the white jade seal had become as hot as fire!

"Who is the demon! How dare you eat your soul!"

After Xuan Yao said that, a white light spread out behind him, illuminating the land. The black tentacles emitted by the "Black Mist Old Demon" disappeared without a trace under the white light.

Xuan Yao's voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder to the "Black Mist Old Demon". People like him who were hiding in the darkness were most afraid of people like Xuan Yao.

"Damn the 'Guardian of Light'!" The 'Black Mist Old Demon' cursed in Beitangjun's sea of ​​consciousness and cursed.

The white light on Xuan Yao's body lasted for about one stick of incense. After one stick of incense, the souls of the dead soldiers flew to heaven or hell.

The Five Elements Formation lasted for about an hour. During this hour, only 20,000 Beitangjun's army, led by Beitangjun, escaped, and the remaining 40,000 troops died in the Five Elements Formation.

As night gradually approached, Ye Junlin did not take advantage of the situation to pursue. On the contrary, he gathered his team and returned to the city. In today's battle, Beitangjun would find it difficult to have the power to counterattack in a short period of time.

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At the foot of the Minshan Mountains, Beitangjun finally stopped after escaping.

He set up camp and fought some spirit beast meat to satisfy his hunger. Beitangjun was very depressed at this moment, really depressed. The 100,000 troops who set out to fight had more than 20,000 remaining troops, which made his heart as cold as water.

When Beitangjun was depressed, the 'Black Mist Old Demon' in his sea of ​​consciousness smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to do this at all. King Beiyang only has two sons, you and your younger brother. If your younger brother dies, who will be the turn of this throne?"

A word woke up the dreamer, and the words of the "Black Mist Old Demon" made Beitangjun suddenly enlightened.

Yes, Deng Enming's five hundred dead soldiers have already sneaked into the imperial city. As long as Kitado Jiko dies, then the throne will be his.

Beitangjun is not an impulsive person. He secretly cared about it in his heart for a long time and finally came up with a reasonable and meticulous plan.

"Ghost bone." Beitangjun's face was filled with a smile.

"I'm here." Zheng Guigu looked at Beitangjun and was surprised.
Chapter completed!