The bearded man saw that the golden hammer magic weapon that had been with him for many years was destroyed in just a few breaths, and he was shocked and angry. The hammer was known for its tenacity, but he didn't expect that it couldn't even withstand the opponent's punches.

Seeing Tangning charging towards her, he felt fear in his heart and did not dare to attack her head-on.

His figure flew back, he formed seals with his hands, and a red light door appeared in front of him, from which countless messy red ashes visible to the naked eye shot out, rushing away like dense snow flakes.

Tang Ning saw the overwhelming red ash coming towards her. Although she didn't know what it was, she was not afraid due to the strength of her body.

He clapped his palms out, but to his surprise, the red ashes quickly stuck to his palms, wrapping his arms, and then more and more ashes poured into his body, submerging him entirely.

The bearded man saw that he did not dodge and allowed the ashes to cover his whole body, and he was also very happy. His technique was originally a kind of confinement technique, and it did not cause any real harm. These red ashes were made of gold essence.

The residue refined by a special method is called Rutai.

The fluid is neither gold nor earth, and has extremely strong adhesion and stretchability. No matter how powerful you are, it will be difficult to use it once it sticks to it.

Tangning was surrounded by red ashes all over the sky. He felt that his whole body was weak and had nowhere to go. At the same time, he felt that the pressure on himself was getting heavier and heavier, as if his whole body had been filled with lead water.

It's not okay to continue like this. The opponent will have support arriving at any time. If you are trapped here, once the opponent's support arrives, you will be dead.

The spiritual energy in his body surged wildly, and a bit of light came out of his body, passing through the red ashes that adhered to his body, and soared straight up into the sky.

The layers of red ashes on his body melted into nothingness under the golden light.

The surrounding area of ​​more than a hundred feet was shrouded in a golden sun, as if covered with a layer of golden cloth.

The bearded man's pupils shrank suddenly and his expression was horrified. He slowly stretched out his hands, trying his best to resist the confinement of the golden space.

Finally, he took out a black iron scroll in his hand, and the iron scroll's light enveloped his figure.

Wrapped in the iron scroll's light, the man's figure became free. He formed a seal with his hands, and the iron scroll slowly unfolded, and a three-foot black giant tiger emerged from it. With a loud roar, it rushed towards the golden round sun above its head.

The red ashes on Tangning's body dissipated into nothingness under the golden light, like snowflakes melting into the sunlight.

He walked slowly towards the bearded man step by step. The huge golden sun above his head was also falling, and the space covered by its golden light was shrinking. To the naked eye, it looked like a golden cloth scroll was being rolled inward from the four corners.

The giant black tiger bursts with dazzling black light and rushes towards the golden sun. The closer it gets to the golden sun, the weaker the light around it becomes, and the body becomes more distorted and deformed.

A few feet away from the golden sun, it had dissipated into nothingness.

As the golden sun slowly falls, the golden scroll gradually shrinks, the golden light becomes stronger and stronger, and the black iron scroll shakes more violently.

The bearded man saw Tangning strolling towards him, and was terrified. He shouted, and his spiritual power poured into the black iron scroll, resisting the pressure of the golden space.

Before the golden scroll shrank in front of him, the black iron scroll above his head could not withstand the huge space squeeze and shattered, falling straight down. It turned into powder during the fall and disappeared in mid-air.

"Ah!!!" The bearded man let out a hysterical roar of despair. His body was slowly twisted under the squeeze of space, his cheeks were elongated, his chest was sunken, his limbs and joints were deformed, and his facial features were terrifying.

Tang Ning made a move and took the storage bag from his waist. At that time, the man had completely lost his ability to resist, his spiritual energy was disordered, and the golden space had been rolled up in front of him. He looked like the man in the painting.

Usually it is rolled up and disappears.

When the golden space rolled up to his left hand, his left hand turned into ashes visible to the naked eye. First, the skin tore, and blood and flesh spurted out. Then, the bones and meridians collapsed bit by bit. When the golden space rolled around his body, the whole person disappeared.

It's as if it's been put away by the scroll.

The round sun turned into a bright and dazzling light and penetrated into Tang Ning's body, and the space enveloped in golden light disappeared in an instant.

He turned around and saw that a radius of dozens of miles had been divided into many battlefields of different sizes. The distortion of the space to his left was caused by the battle between two monks more than a hundred feet away.

Where the two of them were, the space was twisted into a mess, spreading hundreds of feet away in all directions.

Two miles away on the right front side is the formation flag set up by the Allied Forces of the Aristocratic Family. It is already crumbling, and two Nascent Soul monks from our own side are using magic weapons to attack it.

This time, the coalition dispatched twenty mid- to late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, plus two deity-transforming cultivators. A total of twenty-two people were divided into two groups. Each group had one deity-transforming cultivator plus ten from each group.

Selected elite monks.

The Aristocratic Family Alliance only sent one Divine Transformation monk and four Nascent Soul monks to guard the formation flag. Therefore, in terms of numbers, the alliance had an absolute advantage, so they could use extra manpower to attack the formation flag.

High in the sky, two god-transformation monks were fighting fiercely. Seeing that the formation flag was crumbling under attack, the god-transformation monks from the Family Alliance wanted to stop them, but they could not get away.

Under Chen Ying's magical power, his figure was submerged by the monstrous blood wave, and he was unable to break through the blood wave's predicament in a short period of time.

With a loud click, the formation flag fell down.

High in the sky, Chen Ying saw the formation flag fold into two pieces. He immediately put aside his opponent, said "retreat", turned around and headed into the formation.

When everyone heard Chen Ying's order to retreat, they all turned around and fled into the formation. When they returned to the formation, the gap in the melting light curtain was closed again.

The few people from the Alliance of Aristocratic Family outside the formation saw everyone fleeing and did not dare to follow them into the formation. Otherwise, as soon as the formation was closed, they would immediately close the door and beat the dog. If they followed inside, they would only die.

This battle was not large in scale and short in duration. Although it looked intense, it actually lasted only a few hundred breaths.

The support from the Allied Forces of the Aristocratic Family was still on the way, so everyone cut off the formation flags and fled back into the light curtain.

In front of the alliance meeting hall, more than ten rays of light fell one after another and entered the inner room.

On the main seat inside, Jiang Huan was sitting upright, holding the main array plate in his hand, observing the picture with concentration. When he saw everyone entering, he raised his head and nodded to Chen Ying without saying a word.

Chen Ying took his seat below and everyone stood in the hall.

Not long after, Jiang Huan was seen quickly fidgeting with the formation flag a few times, and then put it away: "Fellow Daoist Xun and others have also withdrawn from the formation, but it is a pity that they did not succeed and failed to destroy the formation flag."

Chen Ying said: "We have successfully destroyed the formation flag set up by the rebels in the northwest, and I believe we can delay the time for them to break the formation."

"I saw it. You did a good job. I will report all the members of your team to the column for credit this time."

"Thank you, senior." After hearing this, everyone said in unison.

"I saw from the images transmitted back from the formation disk that two people destroyed the rebel formation flag. I wonder which two they were?"

"It's a junior." Two men strode out of the palace, one of them was Xiao Ran, the manager of the third brigade.

The other man with gray hair on his temples was Zhang Yufan, the deputy captain of the First Brigade.

The two turned their hands over and took out a broken blue formation flag, which was the formation flag that was cut off just now.

The two of them each took a piece, originally planning to hand it in as physical evidence. Unexpectedly, Jiang Huan saw the battle situation from the array plate, so he took it out immediately.

Jiang Huan took the two formation flags into his hands with one move, and the two broken pieces were connected together to form a three-foot-long formation flag. He nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, you two have the ability to capture the flag."

Merit, I will report it to the column and apply for meritorious service and corresponding spiritual stone rewards based on the meritorious service of the late-stage monks who killed Nascent Soul."

"Thank you, Senior Jiang." The two responded.

"You're welcome, you deserve this. Whether it's killing the enemy or capturing the flag, as long as you are a meritorious person, the coalition forces will reward you heavily." Jiang Huan's words stopped when he heard footsteps outside the palace, and a group of people entered from outside.

, it is another elite mobile team of the alliance.

The leader is none other than Hua Rong.

"Fellow Daoist Hua is back."

Hua Rong sat down and spoke: "I saw that the supporting monks on the left and right sides of the rebel army had arrived, so I hurriedly withdrew into the formation. Unfortunately, I was unable to remove the rebel formation flag."

Jiang Huan nodded and said: "I have seen your battle situation from the images transmitted back from the formation disk. Fortunately, Daoyou Chen succeeded successfully. Originally, two teams were assigned to attack just to be on the safe side. As long as one team succeeded, their attack would be delayed.

For us, the opportunity has been achieved. Now it depends on how the rebels respond. We will act according to the opportunity again."

"When we were retreating, there was a monk in our team who failed to put aside his opponent in time. This person's name is Xie Mingyu. He is the manager of the third team. He was entangled by the magical powers of the rebel monks."

"I saw that after you returned to the formation, the rebels captured him alive. Since there is a battle, there will be casualties. This cannot be changed. Now I just hope that the rebels can save his life to avoid this.

Years of painstaking practice are ruined in one day."

This time the two teams attacked at the same time. One team succeeded, but the other team failed and lost one person. The reason for this was that the two team leaders had different cultivation levels.

Chen Ying is a monk in the middle stage of transforming into gods, while Xun Xun is only in the early stages of transforming into gods. Except for four or five Nascent Soul monks who guard the northwest and southeast parts of the rebel army, all the monks who are in charge of transforming into gods are in the early stages of transforming into gods.

Therefore, Jiang Huancai said that the defenses of these two places are relatively weak, which does not mean that there are few people, but refers to the difference in cultivation.

Therefore, Chen Ying was able to deal with the rebel monks who transformed into gods with ease, trapping the opponent in his magical power with his first move.

Only then could Tangning and others approach the opponent's formation flag and successfully remove it by relying on their numerical advantage.

In the southeast, Xun Xun faced the rebels and the monks in the early stage of spiritual transformation did not take any advantage at all. The opponent sat in front of the formation flag and fought with Xun Xun. Obviously, they had some spare power. Our Yuanying monks did not dare to approach the formation flag, otherwise

If the opponent casually pulls away and strikes, it will be a disaster.

"Senior, I was lucky enough to kill a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from the rebels. This person's surname is Pan Mingrui. He is the leader of the rebels' First Legion, First Column, Sixth Regiment, and Seventh Brigade." Tang Ning turned her hand over and took it.

Take out a token and hand it to Jiang Huan.

As soon as he said this, many eyes in the palace turned to him.
Chapter completed!