Yue Zufeng was able to work his way from a commoner to become the current emperor of the Jin Kingdom with his bare hands. His talent, scheming, and cultivation were all unparalleled in the world.

As the beloved disciple of Patriarch Wuyun, the ancestor of all demons, he has first-class tyrannical magical powers. This time when he went out to the city to deal with Yang Zhong, he was actually 100% sure. Even if he could not win, he would not be defeated.

After all, Yang Zhong is just an ordinary martial arts cultivator, but he was injected with demon blood by Patriarch Wuyun, transformed his physique, and became an evil dragon. His physique and magical power are far superior to those of humans.

But even so, when faced with Yang Zhong's stabbing shot, he still had no power to fight back. He couldn't even dodge, and was strangled by Yang Zhong on the spot without leaving even a trace.

Regardless of whether we were friends or foes, they all stayed on the spot when they saw this situation, and the entire battlefield became strangely quiet.

Yang Zhong succeeded with one shot. Looking at Yue Zufeng who had turned into nothingness, he couldn't help but burst into tears: "Good death, good death! If you die, I will be relieved of my troubles!"

He held the Cosmic Blade in his hand and cried three times into the void in front of him, then turned the Qinglin Beast around and returned to the team.

At this moment, a cold snort sounded from the city, and then black clouds filled the sky. A black evil dragon rose from the city, riding the thunder cloud storm, and rushed towards Yang Zhong: "Old man, you actually killed my junior brother, left behind

Give up your life before leaving!"

The wind and clouds stirred up, and instantly reached Yang Zhong's head, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Yang Zhong viciously, almost swallowing Yang Zhong into his belly.

Yang Zhong didn't look back, he just raised the cosmic blade in his hand, and with just one shot, he blew up the dragon's head, leaving only half of the dragon's body, falling from the air, and black blood spilled all over the ground.

Such a situation occurred in front of the two armies, which frightened the armies on both sides into shouting in surprise.

An earth-shattering aura rose up in Huining City at the same time. Flying evil dragons, flying centipedes, and strange monsters rose into the sky, all rushing towards Yang Zhong.

The scene of dozens of legendary evil dragons chasing a person in the air made everyone's hearts beat with fear. The cavalry mounts were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground and excreted and peed.

The one-horned Qinglin beast sensed that so many monsters were coming, and its body instantly turned into a ray of light. It carried Yang Zhong to the team, turned around and shouted: "Get the master's magic weapon quickly!"

Yang Zhong also saw the flying monster at this time, and was so frightened that he took off the Yin Feng bag from his waist, muttered something in his mouth, and threw the bag into the air. The Yin Feng bag expanded rapidly in the air, like a long whale swallowing, and instantly swallowed up a black dragon.

Breathe it in.

The dragons were frightened and turned around in the air, trying to fly out of the space covered by the suction force. They struggled desperately, but they still fell into the bag.

At just this moment, a flag rose from the city, flew into the air, emitted a bright red light, flew to the side of the Yin Feng Bag, and stuck it to the mouth of the bag, blocking the mouth of the bag tightly.

The huge suction of the sinister wind bag disappeared in an instant, and the evil dragon roared in the air. After nearly surviving, he was so frightened that he retreated desperately, not daring to move forward.

An old voice scolded: "Behead those who retreat!"

A group of evil dragons trembled and froze in mid-air, no longer daring to retreat.

At the same time, thousands of monsters rushed out of Huining City, making huge roars and rushing towards the Chinese army.

The artillery set up by the Chinese army was ignited at the same time. In an instant, thousands of artillery fires were fired. The power was really earth-shattering. Although the charging monsters were powerful, they were still difficult to resist after being hit by the artillery shells. Many of them were weak.

The monster was beaten to death on the spot and died an unexpected death.

However, there were also many powerful monsters that escaped the attack of the artillery shells. They traveled hundreds of feet in a moment and were about to approach the location of the Chinese army.

Even though the Chinese warriors had developed an iron will through their wars in the north and south, their scalps were still numb and their hearts were trembling when they saw the aura of these monsters.

"Boss, these monsters have rushed in, how should we deal with them?"

The general leading the army this time was one of the twelve servants of the Yang Mansion. He was called Tantai Lieyan. He had red hair and a yellow beard, and was as strong as an ox. He spoke like a roar: "Once we fight in close quarters, we kids will be in danger."

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Yang Zhong scolded: "Idiot, you haven't formed a formation yet!"

Tantai Lieyan reacted immediately and shouted loudly: "Array, array! Arrange the four-elephant array!"

The troops behind the artillery were originally arranged according to the formation. After hearing the roar of the Tantai flames, there was a commotion and they quickly set up their formation. The Qi and machines were connected, and a powerful aura was immediately generated. The four-elephant formation evolved into water, fire, wind and thunder, forming

There were four huge tornadoes. Under the violent shouts of the leading generals, all the soldiers attacked from afar at the same time. The extremely violent air pillars turned into sharp arrows, rushing straight forward and hitting the charging monsters.

Boom boom boom!

After the monster rushing in front was hit by the air pillar, it immediately tore into pieces and exploded into a cloud of blood mist. Bones and flesh were scattered everywhere, and the blood stained the loess.

"Damn it, these monsters are nothing more than that!"

Tantai Lieyan laughed loudly: "The artillery retreats, assists on both sides, beat the hell!"

The monsters that rushed in came one after another, but they could not reach the ten feet of the formation. Even the evil dragon beast with a mouth that breathed flames was isolated from the atmosphere of the formation. It was difficult to cause great harm to the soldiers in the army. Instead, it was

A large array killed several of them.

Tantai Lieyan was very happy and said to Yang Zhong in the formation: "After these monsters are killed and Huining City is bulldozed, we can have a good rest! When the time comes, we will be promoted to officials, and my brother will be a Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!

It is not a waste to come to this world to be your wife and your wife!"

Yang Zhong looked up at the sky and said calmly: "Female wife Yinzi? Don't be too happy now, let's talk about it after this hurdle is over!"

Tantai Lieyan followed Yang Zhong's gaze and saw a puff of black smoke rising from the sky in front of him. In an instant, a black cloud formed, and the black cloud rushed over overwhelmingly.

As soon as the black smoke rushed in, Tantai Lieyan smelled a pungent smell and poured straight into his brain. He couldn't help but feel dizzy and almost fell down on the spot.

With his cultivation level, he almost fell down on the spot, and the other soldiers were even more difficult to resist. In just an instant, rows of soldiers fell down, their minds blurred, their bodies twitching, and they could not see alive.

Tantai Lieyan was shocked: "Boss, this poisonous gas is so powerful!"

Yang Zhong's face changed color, and he suddenly reached out and pointed at the Yin Feng bag in the air. The blocked Yin Feng bag suddenly began to spray out blue breath, blowing away the flag blocking the mouth of the bag, and the blue breath turned into

A gust of wind blew the black air away in all directions. The entire black clouds instantly faded and were blown in all directions. The sky, which was already as dark as ink, returned to a clear state again.

A soft moan sounded from Huining City not far away: "Yang Xingzhou, I really belong to you!"

Before he finished speaking, an old man in white clothes suddenly appeared on the battlefield. He stretched out his hand and picked up the bag of evil wind in the air. He looked at it carefully for a moment and said with a smile: "I used the evil wind of heavenly calamity to refine such a treasure.

, Yang Xingzhou really has strange ideas and is different from ordinary people."

Yang Zhong was shocked. This was a treasure given to him by Yang Xingzhou. There was no room for loss. He immediately rushed out of the formation and shouted: "Give me back the magic weapon!"

The old man in white swallowed the Yinfeng bag in one gulp and said with a smile: "This bag is good, my ancestor will use it to hold rice in the future!"

Then he flicked his fingers and knocked Yang Zhong away: "I didn't want to take action personally, but I didn't expect that Yang Xingzhou would be so willing to give you such a magic weapon, but he lost his plan."

Yang Zhong fell to the ground and plowed a deep ravine on the ground. After standing up, his seven orifices were bleeding and he looked like a ghost. He shouted: "Are you the ancestor of Wuyun? How can you be a hero if you bully a small one with a big one?"

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The old man in white laughed loudly: "In the world's battle, how many people are not bullying the small with the big? I don't know this at all, but are you worthy of being the steward of the Yang Mansion?"

When he said this, he immediately arrived in front of Yang Zhong, grabbed Yang Zhong's neck, and said calmly: "Ancestor, what I like to do most is to use the big to bully the small! What can you do?"

In this moment of life and death, Yang Zhong suddenly remembered the scene when Yang Xingzhou drew talismans on the palm of his hand when he left the Yang Mansion. At this moment, he had no time to think about it, and suddenly raised his right hand, pointing his palm at Patriarch Wuyun:
Chapter completed!