The golden dragon transformed from the talisman in the sky raised its head upwards, and the distant and simple dragon roar sounded, shaking the sky. The roc finally spread its huge wings and faced the golden dragon, and the sky suddenly became dim.

The wings were waved out, vibrating with the dragon's roar, and the invisible waves visible to the naked eye immediately spread wildly in all directions. Standing on the city wall, Gu Zuo felt a tremor under his feet, the ground shook, and the three-color mysterious light in the sky dissipated.

The broken sword array finally disappeared.

The power of the dragon's roar and the spread of its wings finally broke through the Three Yuan Jizhen magic circle.

A strong wind passed by, blowing Gu Zuo's bun away, and countless gravel and dust hit his face. He couldn't open his eyes for a long time. For a moment, an idea came to his mind. If Dapeng had taken action earlier, maybe the Sanyuan Ji

The true magic circle has been broken long ago, right?

When the strong wind passed, when I looked in front of me, the monsters seemed to be frozen in place, and began to rush around, no longer in the orderly manner before.

Although there are still a large number of monsters attacking the city wall, the strong pressure they faced before has finally been reduced a lot. Xin Changgeng activated the Red Lian Yun Fire Formation at the right time, burning out a fire dragon and clearing the bottom of the city wall.

All the golden elixirs who presided over the Three-Yuan Jizhen Dharma Array were injured and rushed over from the node. Taoist Priest Lingyuan stood beside Gu Zuo, looking at the golden dragon chasing and biting Dapeng in the sky, excited.

He shouted: "The Divine Dragon Chief True Talisman! It's the Heavenly Master Yuan Zhen who protects the country! Xiao Gu, it's the Heavenly Master Ye!"

Taoist Priest Lingyuan shouted, and saw Qiongqi roaring in the forest at the foot of the mountain, fighting with a giant more than three feet tall, wearing golden armor and a red scarf on his forehead. He laughed again: "Red scarf warrior, dragon

The power of the elephant! Master Zongxuan’s magical fighting skills! It’s Master Zongxuan! Xiao Gu, I told you that the Chongxuan Bureau would come to save us... I told you..."

Gu Zuo rolled his eyes and thought to himself, why have I never heard this before? This is not the time to be serious with him, because they were indeed saved and escaped death!

Deacon Shang was also shouting: "That's Junior Master Uncle, Junior Master Uncle's Lotus Poison Heart Sword, sent from Dongting!"

Deacon Shang was talking about the people from Guifeng Mountain. Gu Zuo watched this Nascent Soul cultivator control the sword to kill demons while spitting star particles from his mouth. He didn't know what he was spraying, so he kept nodding and murmuring.

: "Coming, everyone is coming..."

He also saw a sword light chasing a cloud-patterned spirit leopard. The heaven-level monster was chased around and broke into a small hill. The sword light swirled and sliced ​​off the top of the hill.

The light looked very familiar, reminding him of the sword light when he and Yi Yiyi in yellow robes competed for Senior Sister Shen. But he did not bother to look for the owner of the sword light, and could not help but lament with pity: "My mountain...

…”

This was the first time Gu Zuo saw so many high-ranking cultivators coming and going in front of him. The battlefield covered the entire Southern Wu Prefecture, but for the monks, it was still too small, so it gradually expanded and spread over the surrounding area.

Hundreds of miles.

There are obviously two fiercest battles. One is the golden dragon in the sky fighting against the roc, and the other is the red scarf warrior fighting against Qiongqi. However, the power of these two battles is too great, and the two heavenly masters have gradually led them elsewhere.

It is a pity that it is difficult to see Gu Zuo again.

This was an extremely brutal encirclement and annihilation battle. Even though they had a huge advantage over the monsters, they still suffered a lot of casualties. Many monks were torn into pieces by the monsters at the foot of the mountain. It was not known which disciples died in horrific ways.

Gu Zuo also saw with his own eyes how the real Tang army fought. Most of them were composed of untrained martial artists. Under the leadership of monks, they wore French armor, held long spears, wielded sabers, or shot bows and crossbows.

, marching in formation with the cooperation of the magic circle, rolling forward with terrifying momentum, and the killing of low-level monsters is no worse than the monks of various sects.

He also saw many acquaintances, including Elders Xing and Mo Er from Yunmeng Sect, Elder Jiang from Dongting Sect, Elder Lu from Pingdu Bazhen Sect, and Heishan Zhaozhong and Chen who joined the army.

Wen joined the army...

He even saw the third lady of the Lishui sect stepping on the flaming ring sword...

For a moment, Gu Zuo was in a daze, as if the battlefield in front of him was not a battlefield, but a replay of past events and the reunion of old friends.

It turns out that everyone is alive...

Suddenly the world was spinning, and he fell down amidst shouts of exclamation and fell unconscious.

Not only because he was too tired and exhausted, but also because he was too seriously injured. He didn't even realize that there were various scars on his arms, legs and abdomen. They were bitten by sharp teeth and claws.

Some were scratched, some were swept by the tail, and some were pricked with poisonous needles, and the bones were visible deep down.

I don't know how long I slept for. After Gu Zuo woke up, he felt that his whole body was cold and a little itchy. He tried his best to look down and saw that all his clothes had been taken off, only a silk bed sheet was covering him, and he had been smeared from his neck to his feet.

Layer ointment.

There were two female nuns standing next to the bed. One was her disciple Ding Jiugu, with a cloth strap hanging from her arm, and the other was Yu Niang, who didn't seem to be seriously injured.

When Ding Jiugu saw him waking up, she ran out immediately. Yuniang sat on the edge of the bed, patted her chest and said, "Thank God, the teacher finally woke up."

In the past, Yu Niang often called Gu Zuo "teacher" teasingly, but after Gu Zuo joined the Foundation Establishment, her title has not changed, as if Gu Zuo is really her teacher.

Gu Zuo blinked and asked, "How long have I been lying there?"

Yuniang said: "Seven days and seven nights."

Gu Zuo was stunned: "How is it after so long? The battlefield..."

Yu Niang said: "Don't worry, we have won a great victory! The two big monsters Dapeng and Qiongqi have been eradicated. Among the heavenly beasts, there are only nine-feathered golden ibis and cloud-patterned spirit leopard. The other monsters have escaped."

Most of the beasts were wiped out. I heard that after the killing, the Chongxuan Bureau was unwilling to kill any more, saying that monsters were also living beings. In fact, the cause of the beast tide had nothing to do with these uncivilized creatures, but mainly the four big monsters.

....."

"Four?"

"In addition to Dapeng and Qiongqi, there are also Xuanzhu and Yingzhao. They are the culprits. Now that the four demons have been eliminated, these creatures should be released to the southern border, so we opened the net and withdrew the formation. I heard

Deacon Shang said that we cannot kill all the monsters. If we kill them all, we will no longer have the materials to refine magic weapons and elixirs. Keeping them is also in line with the Chongxuan Department's policy of tempering monks."

"Yu Niang, are you okay? You should be fine... Is Jiu Gu's arm injured?"

"Don't worry, mine is just a minor injury, and the teacher took good care of me and basically didn't go to the city wall. Jiu Gu is fine too, her arm was broken by a Sika deer."

"Where are the others?"

“Mostly good.”

"Most? How many died?"

"More than three hundred people died, and more than six hundred were seriously injured."

Gu Zuo was silent for a long time. He was mentally prepared because there were twenty-eight people in the Qihai Cave, which meant that twenty-eight disciples of the Huaixian Pavilion died in the battle. The losses of the rest of the Nanwu Army could naturally be imagined.

Know.
Chapter completed!