"Oh? I wonder what it is?"

"The supporting disciples from the sect have arrived. I think they are planning a formation to counterattack the Demon Sect. I have to inform the other brothers, so I'll take my leave first." The man said and left the inner hall.

Everyone got up one after another and walked outside. They saw the crowds outside were bustling and lined up, all of them were disciples coming to support them.

Several people came to the big tent. There were already many disciples gathered in the tent, all of whom were sect foundation-building monks. The rest of the people also arrived one after another.

About a quarter of an hour later, a group of people arrived. The old man with white hair and boyish face at the head was none other than the leader Wei Xuande. The people behind him were Peng Wanli of Yuanyi Palace, Geng Tong of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Jiang Ming and Yan Shouyi.

Everyone stood on both sides of the tent and bowed in unison.

Wei Xuande took his seat at the top and said: "This time, the Corpse Puppet Sect launches a large-scale attack to seize the land under my jurisdiction and kill my disciples. Which one can be tolerated? In order to avoid a fight, our sect has retreated again and again, but the Corpse Sect has retreated again and again. The wolf of the Puppet Sect is so ambitious that he wants to swallow the elephant, so I will fight him to the death today. All the disciples must bravely kill the thieves, so that the Puppet Sect will know the power of our Qianyi Sect."

"Yes." Everyone responded in unison.

"Junior Brother Jiang, Junior Brother Yan, this time the Corpse Puppet Sect launched a large-scale attack on our camp, how many casualties have there been?" Wei Xuande asked

Jiang Mingdao: "Many disciples have not returned, so we haven't had time to count them yet."

"Where are Fang Xiangming, Ma Quan, Xie Lang, and Qiao Zhenyu?"

"Disciple is here." The four of them came out in front of Wei Xuande and responded.

"How are your four casualties?"

"My subordinates Yu Tianyou and Junior Brother Tao An were killed, and the number of casualties among the Qi Refining disciples is unknown," Qiao Zhenyu said.

"There are no casualties among our foundation-building monks. Only the Qi Refining disciples have suffered casualties. We don't know how many casualties there are." Ma Quan said.

"All of our foundation-building disciples have returned home. The Qi-refining disciples have not returned yet. I don't know what the casualties are." Xie Lang said.

"My junior brother Peng Yan was killed, and junior brother Zhang Xian does not know whether he is alive or dead," Ma Quan said.

"Junior Brother Jiang, Junior Brother Yan, Junior Brother Peng, and Junior Brother Geng, the four of you will go separately to pick up the returning disciples." Wei Xuande said to the four of them.

"Yes." The four of them responded, walked out of the tent, and turned into light.

"Now all the disciples have returned to their respective departments. Fang Xiangming, Ma Quan, Xie Lang, Qiao Zhenyu, you and four others will each lead their own disciples to follow Junior Brother Peng."

"yes."

"Where are Ruan Jingxian, Wei Yuan, Zhu Xu, and Zheng Shiyan?"

"Disciple is here." Four people walked out from the crowd and came to Wei Xuande.

"The four of you will each lead your own disciples to follow Junior Brother Jiang."

"yes."

One by one, Wei Xuande divided the people into five groups and followed the five Jindan monks. Wei Xuande also led one group by himself.

"You go and prepare, we will attack the Corpse Puppet Sect tomorrow."

"Yes." Everyone responded, left the tent, and returned to their respective headquarters.

Tang Ning looked for Zhu Xu and went with him to the headquarters of the Intelligence Department. Not long after, they came to the place where the disciples of the Intelligence Department were stationed. Since there were not many rooms prepared in the camp, the disciples who came to support each other found places to station themselves.

Zhu Xu gathered all the disciples to convey Wei Xuande's order. This time the Intelligence Department supported fifteen disciples, led by Lu Guang and Kong Fanxing. There were seven foundation-building monks in the Intelligence Department sect, leaving only Lu Xingxian and Chen Xuan to guard them. Shanmen, the rest of the people all went here.

About an hour later, several Aurora boats landed in the formation one after another, and Ma Yu, Feng Shishi and others all returned.

The next day, the large army left the Puyang Mountains and headed west. Everyone rode on the Dharma boat. A team of the Intelligence Department, the Discipline Department, the Talisman Department, and the External Relations Department, a total of more than a hundred people, followed Jiang Ming to the southwest.

After about an hour, I arrived at Fox Shadow Mountain and saw from a distance the Demon Sect, leaning against a large formation, already in formation, waiting for everyone.

The Dharma boat traveled for a while, and then Jiang Ming gave an order. Everyone jumped off the Dharma boat and faced off against the Demon Sect disciples. The distance between the two sides was about three hundred feet.

Jiang Ming flashed his light and reached between the two formations, saying: "How dare the rats from the Corpse Puppet Sect attack our camp."

A person from the opponent's camp also flashed out of the light. He had a big face and big ears, and his temples were white.

"Those who have the resources in the world can get them. The Qianyi sect is incompetent and has no virtue. My sect will replace him. This is a destiny. If you know the truth, you should leave early, so as not to lose your life in vain."

"What can you do? Dare to speak loudly?"

"Let you see what I can do." The man yelled and formed a seal with his hands. In an instant, dark clouds rolled in, covering a hundred feet of land. Thunder and lightning flashed within the dark clouds, enveloping Jiang Ming's figure.

"Try my magical power, Ten Thousand Puppet Heavenly Cage." In the dark clouds, the man laughed loudly, and dozens of corpse puppets poured out from all directions. The faces of those corpse puppets were lifelike, no different from living people, but their expressions were dull. Some of them flashed with lightning. , some were bone-chilling, and some were covered in black gas, all attacking Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming let out a long roar, like the breath of a giant dragon. The deep, thick and majestic voice went straight into the sky. Everyone was more than a hundred feet away. They were shocked by the sound and felt their heads buzzing. The dozens of corpse puppets Instantly turned into powder.

But in the blink of an eye, more corpses were pouring towards him in the black clouds. Jiang Ming let out a loud roar, and his whole body soared dozens of feet, turning into a golden giant ape, with golden hair all over its body, like a god descending to earth.

I saw his fists striking out like a sudden rain, and in the blink of an eye, all the corpse puppets were chopped into melons and vegetables, and none of them could defeat the enemy. When the Golden Ape fisted down, one of the corpse puppets was bound to be smashed into a pulp. , in the blink of an eye, dozens of corpses turned into stumps and broken arms.

The golden ape rushed into the dark clouds, saw the man's figure, ducked to his side, and smashed his head with a punch.

His blood was splattered everywhere and his brain was shattered.

Jiang Ming was displeased and alarmed, knowing that a dignified Jindan cultivator on the other side would never be able to be eliminated so easily.

Sure enough, only one voice was heard: "It's useless, this is my domain, you can't kill me."

The golden ape turned around and was about to go towards the place where the sound came from when more corpse puppets emerged from the thick clouds around him. The golden ape roared loudly and fought with the corpse puppets.

When the disciples of the Demon Sect saw that the Golden Elixir monks of the Qianyi Sect had been trapped in the magical power of their own Golden Elixir monks, they all shouted and rushed towards the Corpse Puppet Sect.

The Demon Sect implements a system of meritorious service, and the fastest and best way to improve the meritorious service is to kill Xuanmen monks and take their heads as one's own meritorious service.

When the Qian Yizong saw people from the Corpse Puppet Sect rushing towards them, they all rushed to meet them, and in a blink of an eye they were fighting.

If you want to survive this kind of large-scale melee, the most important thing is to keep an eye on all directions, listen to all directions, find a suitable position, and avoid being attacked by others.

Dozens of rays of escaping light met between the two formations and stopped dozens of feet away. The light of various magic and spiritual weapons intertwined together. Tangning formed a seal with his hands and used the Fire Bird Technique. Thousands of fire birds condensed in an instant, Attacked a man on the other side.

He had just completed the seal when his spiritual consciousness sensed a mysterious needle shooting towards him from the side, but it was a disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect on the left who launched an attack on him.

He turned his left hand, took out the golden bowl, and raised it upward. The golden bowl rose up in the wind and stood in front of him.

The mysterious needle struck the golden bowl, and the two colors of light intertwined, just like a thin wooden stick hitting cotton. The golden bowl extended back one foot. This is the unique fluid characteristic of the golden bowl, which can be stretched infinitely to slow down its force.

The golden needle went straight forward, stretching the wall of the golden bowl for several feet, but it still did not penetrate the golden bowl.

When Tangning saw this, she was shocked. This golden bowl was originally a high-grade defensive weapon. Needless to say, its toughness was no worse than any high-grade spiritual weapon. And the stretching effect of the fluid increased its defensive power. It can only be used when the toughness is not enough.

When resisting the opponent's sharp attack, the fluid stretching effect will appear to help relieve the opponent's force.

In other words, the sharpness of this mysterious needle exceeds the toughness of the golden bowl itself, so the wall stretching effect occurs.

This seemingly inconspicuous mysterious needle is actually a top-quality spiritual weapon.

At this moment, the man who attacked Tang Ning saw that the attack was ineffective and did not bother him. He waved his hand back to the mysterious needle.

What he wanted to do when he was unprepared this time was to kill with one strike. With the power of the mysterious needle, combined with his cultivation as a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, breaking the spiritual shield of an early stage monk was like sweeping away rotten leaves, but

I had no idea that the golden bowl was extraordinary.

He didn't want to get entangled in this chaotic situation, so he immediately retracted his attack after failing to hit it, and retreated to the rear in a flash.

On the other side, the disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect saw thousands of firebirds coming toward him. He waved his hand, and a Corpse Puppet blocked the front of him, and he stepped back. He turned his left hand, took out a white canvas, and threw it upwards.

, the white canvas swelled in the wind and became ten feet in size.

The zombie spit out a large amount of black air from its mouth and enveloped the firebirds. Thousands of firebirds were all enveloped in the black air. The white canvas moved downwards, wrapping the firebirds and the black air.

The man pinched a magic trick with his hand, and the white canvas burst into white light. The man waved again, and the white canvas quickly shrank and returned to his hand. The man patted and pulled on the canvas, and the canvas unfolded. There was no trace of the black energy or the fire bird.

shadow.

Tang Ning covered her body with a golden bowl to prevent others from attacking. She formed seals with her hands to form a fire phoenix and attacked the Corpse Puppet Sect disciples.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a red sword struck the golden bowl hard. The golden and red lights intersected, and the golden bowl shook slightly.

The Corpse Puppet Sect disciple was about to strike again when he suddenly noticed something coming towards him from his side. He quickly controlled the red sword to block it, but it was a bead glowing with green light. The red sword met it and banged.

With a sound, the two collided, and the red sword swung violently like a piece of paper. The blade was already covered with cracks. The man was shocked and turned pale. He quickly took back the red sword and stepped back.

The two sides went through a round of offense and defense in the melee, gradually opened up their positions, kept a relatively safe distance from others, and divided into several small battlefields.

Tang Ning faced off against a man from the Corpse Puppet Sect with a broad mouth and big ears. Like him, he was in the early stage of foundation building. The man probably saw Tang Ning's low level of cultivation and rushed straight towards him. He quickly retreated, and the two of them clashed.

While they were chasing each other, they had already fled three to four hundred feet away from the main battlefield in a short time.

When Tang Ning saw that there were no other monks here, she stopped running and turned around to face the enemy. The Corpse Puppet Sect disciple also stopped and grinned. The two faced each other two to thirty feet apart.

Tang Ning took the lead in the disaster. She formed seals with her hands and gathered her spiritual power in one place. A wave of fire about twenty feet high formed in mid-air and poured into the Corpse Puppet Sect disciples in layers.

The fire waves surged into the sky, seeming to swallow up everything.
Chapter completed!