Situ Mo was really not an ordinary person, he was restrained by the true fire and targeted by [Chongming Cave Xuan Ping], Ding Wei escaped, and he was able to seize the fleeting fighter plane and pull back a city.
Li Minggong and the two were unable to help, An Siwei only fought back three moves, and was seriously injured and captured, the next moment, Situ Mo's cold voice emerged, he shouted:
"Go attack the mountain!"
Situ Mo untied a seal from his waist, threw it up in the air, turned into a stone mountain, and pressed it on the [Chongming Cave Xuan Ping], Li Minggong only took a look, this stone mountain was very familiar, it should be a gift from Xuan Yue and Jin when they got along.
The grade of this magic weapon is not low, it was pressed overnight, Li Minggong's mana consumption doubled, Situ Mo drew his sword and stood in front of the two of them, and there were already five people behind him riding the wind down and attacking the main mountain of Funan.
Although he couldn't help the two of them, the mountain under his feet couldn't escape, he only defended and did not attack, and with the magic weapon to block Li Minggong and Ding Wei with one enemy and two generals, he only heard a loud noise:
"Boom!"
The large formation under his feet was shattered in two rounds, and the Li family monks were exposed in front of the foundation building monks like trembling sheep, Li Minggong's pupils were slightly dilated, Situ Mo had already captured the seriously injured An Siwei, and struck the iron while it was hot, shouting:
"Li Minggong! The floating cloud realm can no longer be defended! I let this person go, and you lead people back across the river!" I swear I won't pursue it!"
Li Minggong was unshakable, the magic weapon was even more brilliant, An Siwei gritted his teeth, his face flushed, and he saw that Ding Weifu and even Situ Mo changed color together.
"Don't die!"
Situ Mo was born into a famous family, and at a glance he could see through An Siwei who was going to fight hard, and a golden light appeared in his eyes like lightning, hitting his eyebrows, and quickly scattering his mana.
But just delaying this moment, Situ Mo felt a strong force, and the vestments on his body lit up on their own, he seemed to be hit by something, his eyes were spinning, his body retreated rapidly, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.
But his mind was tougher than ordinary people, and after being attacked by such a surprise, the spell in his hand still did not let go, pulling An Siwei to stop, and when he looked closely, there was already one more person in the original position.
This is a young man in a colorful feathered robe, his face is slightly rounded, his eyes are clear, but his temples are fine with orange feathers, and he can tell at a glance that he is a monster.
"Kasumi ray?"
He paused for a moment, and several figures appeared on the main peak of Funan, his own men and horses had been forced to retreat and gathered around him, Situ Mo threw the person in his hand into the hands of his subordinates, and suddenly turned back, and a dark shadow appeared, passing along his chin, bringing out a dark red blood stain.
"A bastard without a father or mother!"
The vertical pupils of the hooked snake emerged from the shadows, Li Wushao was holding two black swords, pounced on his ribs, Situ Mo's feathered robe shook, floated out a few steps, dodged the attack, the golden energy surged all over his body, and flew into his body along his robe, the long knife was bright.
The huge white ape that turned into its original form under its feet and the flickering Li Chenghuai and the people of the Golden Gate fought in one place, the glow of the floating clouds and the earth realm flickered, and the true fire and gold took turns intertwining, disturbing the fluctuations of the inspiration, and the people under their feet stumbled into the forest, curled up on the ground and trembled.
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Wilderness.
Compared with the extreme chaos of the southern land boundary, the wilderness was more vast and quieter, and the golden-eyed man sat in the sky with a golden knife, stalemate with several people on the river in front of him.
The group of immortal Dao people in front of them were shrouded in light gray mist, and a brown stone tablet was suspended above their heads, with dense patterns engraved on it.
The leader was wearing a black Taoist robe, with a silk belt tied around his waist, a silver and white piece between his collars, black lines drawn on his cheeks, and a Taoist book in his hand.
He had high eyebrows and deep eyes, he was the first disciple of the Duxian Dao, Guan Gong Xiao, who was a late stage of foundation building, although the time to break through the later stage was not long, but he was extremely proficient in the technique, and he could be called the first in the Tao.
The wilderness is long, and it is the home of Xuan Yue and Li, both in terms of contact ability and defensive strength, Li Zhouwei did not appear by the river at the beginning, and even the most marginal defense forces were not much, it seemed a little empty.
But this Guan Gong Xiao was not stupid, he did not rush into the hinterland in one go, but first dispatched people to attack several dangerous mountains to ensure that there was a degree of advance and retreat.
The wilderness boundary is vast, but Li Zhouwei refuses to let Xuanyue's men and horses scatter everywhere, most of the land boundaries only have qi training and even fetal breath, only the key places have foundation building to guard, here is still the main force of Xuan Yue, the Kong clan has a total of fifteen foundation builders, nine of which are headed by Fu Yuzi, all in this place.
The rest are led by Li Zhouwei, Cui Jueyin, Li Wen, Qu Buzhi, and Miaoshui, a total of five people, plus people from the Kong family and Cheng who have not yet arrived, there are fifteen people.
Both sides have enough people and horses, and there are more people on this side of the Immortal Dao, including Gong Xiao, Gongsun Baifan, and others, a full eighteen, which can be called the first major battle after the dispute between the north and south.
Li Zhouwei was waiting for Li Cheng?, Guan Gongxiao was also waiting for the golden gate, and after a few moments, the weather in the east changed, and the evil spirit soared into the sky, and Kong Guxi's face changed suddenly.
Li Zhouwei didn't even need to ask, the corner of Xuanyue must have been lost, and Duxian Dao would not put all his men and horses here, there must be a large number of guest ministers coming in from everywhere.
"The wilderness is already connected in all directions, and the wind leaks everywhere, just my family will not be able to hold it, and it is only by withdrawing from the land boundary to resist the main force."
At present, the smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger, and the jade pendant on Li Zhouwei's waist is warm, do you know Li Cheng? It was only a few breaths away from this place, the sky light flashed between the eyebrows, and the light of the upper Yao gushed out, crossing the river, and the stone tablet of Duxian Dao immediately flew up, resisting the bright light.
There was no nonsense between the two sides, the field suddenly turned from stillness, the brilliance of mana rose everywhere, Li Zhouwei held his halberd forward, and the first person to greet him turned out to be Gongsun Baifan in a raincoat!
His eyes were resolute, and he drew his sword, but it was the Guan Lingcheng who took a step back, not daring to fight him, and instead went to pinch the soft persimmon Qu Bushi, obviously the fight in the past few years also left a lot of impression on this woman, and now the war may be a life-and-death crisis at any time, so he immediately retreated.
Gongsun Baifan wanted to greet him, but Cui Jueyin didn't give him a chance, this personable, scholar-like man smiled, and the soles of his feet appeared one after another, involving Gongsun Baifan in it.
Gongsun Baifan in front of him was blocked, Guan Gongxiao's eyes flew over like an arrow, the Taoist book in his hand was windless and automatic, facing the stabbing halberd, the mighty river gushed out from the Taoist book, swirling and flying under his feet.
Li Zhouwei shone down in the sky and pierced into his eyes, Guan Gongxiao only felt that there was nothing unusual about the person in front of him except for his golden eyes, and secretly sneered:
"Just look at what kind of majesty you have as a white unicorn!"