Chapter 227 Civil strife in the jungle, the bitter consequences of the fence-sitters.

The world of immortality.

The lake next to the Shangqing Pearl.

Several people have been waiting for three months.

A group of people were sitting in a pavilion by the lake, while Xing and Pu were measuring something with bamboo sticks not far away.

After a long time, Xing and Pu put away their things, randomly created a tea cup, and drank several cups of tea.

"carefree!!"

Wang Jiao was absent-minded and asked tentatively: "Song Lin has been in seclusion for three months. Can he really break this formation?"

He couldn't help but doubt that Huang Chao was now so powerful that he even occupied Chang'an and proclaimed himself emperor, with his country named Da Qi.

If this continues, Huang Chao will truly become the orthodox leader.

"Don't worry, you must trust Song Lin." Xing Hepu said.

Zhai Qianyou narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes showing interest.

The servant of God next to him had a calm expression, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

On the contrary, Feng Ying looked eager to try, wondering how her abilities compared with Song Lin's?

At this time, Song Lin came out of seclusion, and his whole body turned into a strong wind and appeared in front of everyone.

"Haha, it turns out everyone is here."

"How?" Wang Jiao couldn't wait to ask.

"It's done!"

Song Lin told him how to break the formation.

"One of Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng must be guarding here. This time, we will work together to capture this person!"

Wang Jiao opened the drawings and was amazed.

How is this going?

Could it be that the formation can be broken by simply retreating into seclusion without on-site inspection?

Although Wang Jiao Daoxing is not higher than Xing He Pu, he still knows the general inside story.

Although the rest of the people didn't understand, they were also amazed.

"When will we set off?" Zhai Qianyou asked.

"In three days." Song Lin thought for a moment and said.

"good!"

Song Lin looked at the people around him.

I have a lot of helpers on my side. Li Zhan and Li Ang have just joined the Feng Xia, and they have the fighting power of the pill formation stage.

Zhai Qianyou has reached the sixth level of elixir formation, but without the dragon, he should only be able to exert 30% of his combat effectiveness.

Feng Ying, Servant of God, and Wang Jiao also have elixir-forming combat abilities, but I don't know what their actual combat levels are.

Song Lin was not very optimistic about Wang Jiao.

This world is not as confrontational as the real world. In the real world, no matter what kind of magic lineage you have, you can kill enemies with one or two hands, and your proficiency is not low.

This world is different.

Many monks have not been exposed to the kind of strong confrontation situations in their previous lives throughout their lives, and may have some lack of experience in combat.

Therefore, Wang Jiao and the servant of God are what Song Lin is most worried about.

Zhai Qianyou is also a worrying point.

Calculating it this way, apart from the people on my own side, only Feng Ying can use it.

Thinking of this, Song Lin took out green jade and white jade.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the two jade pendants turned into a five-foot-long dragon and a ten-foot one-legged Kui dragon respectively.

"This is a dragon?"

Zhai Qianyou said in surprise.

"Exactly, you guessed it right."

Song Lin said.

Since leaving the previous world, Panlong has become five feet taller, without the Vajra Indestructible Body and Yimu Formation.

"Is it possible to raise a dragon to a size of a hundred feet?" Song Lin asked.

If it grows to a hundred feet, it should be at the Taoist level.

Since Zhai Qianyou is good at raising dragons, it would be fine to give him two dragons.

If a more effective method of raising dragons is discovered, it would be great to give it back to reality.

"I'll give it a try, but I still need dragon-raising medicine. I don't know if there are any materials for dragon-raising medicine in today's world."

"Perhaps I can create it." The servant of God suddenly said.

What he practiced was the Midas touch. Of course, it was not just as simple as making gold.

Mainly converting one substance into another substance.

"also."

"Let's set off in three days.",

Song Lin issued the order.

Three days later.

Caozhou.

This place was the place where Huang Chaolong, the Emperor of Daqi, flourished.

It is also the base camp of the rebels.

Even though Huang Chao captured Chang'an, Caozhou was still guarded by 30,000 troops and 5,000 demons with animal heads and bodies.

Caozhou City is dark all day long, the sky is as dark as ink, and the dark clouds are heavy, as if they are pressing down on the city.

The city was full of demons, and except for armored soldiers and demons, there was no one alive.

Residential houses were empty and covered with dust. If you looked closely, you could see faint traces of blood on the ground.

There is a blood pool eight feet wide in the center of the city.

Blood bubbles kept popping up in the blood pool, and the bloody atmosphere was strong. From time to time, the blood exploded, and demonic shadows resurrected, then rushed into the sky and disappeared.

This is the core of the Yin Tribulation Luck Demon Lord Array, and all demons are resurrected from the eight blood pools.

In a cave somewhere outside the city, Li Chunfeng was meditating with his eyes closed.

Next to him are the Yin soldiers, mandrills, ghosts and gods captured through the technique of summoning, responsible for guarding the physical body.

In Li Chunfeng's eyes, the world is full of countless lines. Different lines form a rune-like array, perfectly combining mountains, rivers, forests, core lava, hardware, etc. for hundreds of miles.

This array is simply perfect.

The reason why Li Chunfeng was stationed here was firstly to maintain the formation, and secondly to lure the snake out of its hole.

He calculated that someone must have destroyed the magic circle, so he waited for them to take the bait.

boom!

Suddenly, the weak point of the magic circle exploded.

The earth shook violently and cracked into terrifying abyss.

The demonic energy is scattered and all the demons are wailing.

Chang'an, the thousands of demon soldiers guarding Chang'an suddenly howled and then collapsed into pieces.

After these powerful demon soldiers were destroyed, Huang Chao became an ordinary peasant army leader, and the country collapsed instantly.

At the same time, Li Ang and Li Zhan turned into wind swords and attacked, and the Chang'an rebels were about to be destroyed.

Even the monks and warlocks around Huang Chao were unable to withstand the sharp swords of the two men.

Let’s look at Caozhou again.

The moment the magic circle shattered, Li Chunfeng suddenly stood up, looking shocked and angry.

"What?"

"How dare you destroy my magic circle!"

Li Chunfeng stared at the purple mist fifty miles away.

Wherever the purple mist went, the rebels turned into pus.
To be continued...