The writing brush is completely black, with mountains, rivers, sun and moon painted on the top, and nine auspicious clouds on the end. It looks ancient and mysterious.

Liang Yan took it in his hand, and with a thought in his mind, he picked up his pen and wrote a big character in mid-air.

It’s exactly the word “closure”!

This word had just been written, and it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. At the same time, a black light appeared in the sky on the opposite city wall, fell without warning, and enveloped the "Ten Thousand Monsters Banner".

The black light changed, and after a moment it turned into the word "Feng", which was exactly the same as what Liang Yan had just written!

"what happened?"

Xue Ju was shocked. He realized that the connection between himself and the "Ten Thousand Demon Banners" seemed to be cut off by a strange and inexplicable force. When he looked up, he saw an ink-written word "Feng" tightly attached to the

Up the Ten Thousand Demon Banners.

The Banner of Ten Thousand Demons was shaking continuously, and seemed to be trying to break free, but it was sealed tightly, and not a single bit of spiritual light could shine through.

More than two hundred demonic lights in mid-air disappeared at this moment, as if wiped away by a big invisible hand, without even the slightest ripple.

"This, what kind of magic weapon is this? It can actually seal my Ten Thousand Demon Banners!"

Xue Ju's face was horrified, and his heart was extremely panicked.

In fact, his own cultivation level is actually average. In the early stage of Creation Realm, he is only equivalent to a monk in the human race who has just survived the first disaster. However, he has the Ten Thousand Demon Banners in his hands and always walks sideways.

In his understanding, as soon as the Ten Thousand Monsters Banner comes out, no matter how powerful you are, you will be hated by this banner.

Unexpectedly, today he met a monk who was at a similar level to his own. He actually raised his hand and sealed the Ten Thousand Monsters Banner. At this moment, all his pride and confidence disappeared, and he was extremely horrified!

“Shanhe Yunyan pen really works!”

Liang Yan thought secretly in his heart.

He naturally saw that this flag was extraordinary and that there was an 80% chance that it was given by a saint. He knew that Tang Qianzhi and others were unable to deal with it, so he took action himself.

This was also the first time he used the "Shanhe Yunyan Brush" he got from Tianji Pavilion. He was worried that the effect would not be good before. Unexpectedly, Xue Ju's own strength was too weak to exert the power of this magic weapon, and he blocked it with one stroke.

Got the magic weapon.

The Ten Thousand Demon Banners were sealed, and Liang Yan sneered from a thousand feet above the ground and walked away quickly.

The power of the flames in the array of five fires and seven birds rose into the sky, turning up clouds of fire, covering the sky and the earth, to stop Liang Yan.

But Liang Yan was surrounded by sword energy. No matter whether it was a cloud of fire or a sea of ​​fireworks, they were all split apart by his sword. His body was like a swimming dragon. He was in a no-man's land in the murderous formation. He was gone in the blink of an eye.

The Five Fires and Seven Birds Formation!

"No, he's coming to kill me!"

Everyone at the top of the city shouted.

Wei Zheng's face turned fierce, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a red small cauldron appeared behind him, flying into the air and spinning like a top.

After a moment, the top cover of the small cauldron was opened, and the fire light rose into the sky, turning into a five-clawed giant beast, a hundred feet long, opening its bloody mouth, and bit Liang Yan.

brush!

Liang Yan couldn't avoid it, two purple and black sword lights crisscrossed in front of him, like a giant pair of scissors, cutting the flaming beast in half.

"How can it be"

Wei Zheng exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He is a monk who has survived two disasters and six disasters, but he can't make a single move in front of this person?

At this moment, he only felt tightness in his chest and shortness of breath, and his throat was sweet. Then he opened his mouth and couldn't help spitting out a large mouthful of blood!

"Quick! Close the city gate and open the ban!"

Fortunately, Wei Zheng was also a veteran on the battlefield. Although he vomited blood, he remained calm in the face of danger and hurriedly ordered his monks to close the city gate.

The city defense restriction of Tayunguan is far inferior to that of the Juetian Great Wall, but it can at least block it for a moment, so that Wei Zheng and others can take this opportunity to evacuate. It is said that leaving green mountains without fear of running out of firewood, in Wei Zheng's state,

It is impossible to defend one city and one level to the death.

But once the gate was closed, even the 80,000 elite soldiers led by Ma Yuan could not enter. They obviously abandoned their vehicles to protect the commander.

"General, don't leave me!"

Ma Yuan screamed in panic, and regardless of his men, he turned into a ray of light and flew hundreds of feet off the ground towards the city gate that was about to close.

But he didn't expect that there was a ray of light that was faster and faster than himself.

It was a ray of sword light, the sword energy was fierce, like thunder piercing the sky, passing over Ma Yuan's head, with a bang, and inserted directly between the two city gates!

No matter how the tens of thousands of monks in the city activated the prohibition formation, the two city gates remained motionless and could no longer be closed.

"Kill!"

At the same time, the Five Fires and Seven Birds Formation was completely defeated, and Nanxuan's army of one hundred thousand, vast and murderous, came straight to the gate of Tayunguan City!

Seeing the enemy's offensive, both Wei Zheng and Xue Ju changed their expressions. They were about to discuss countermeasures. When they looked back, they found that Kuzhu, who was supposed to be standing behind, had disappeared.

"This guy"

Wei Zheng cursed secretly in his heart. He didn't expect Kuzhu to be so shameless. Although he himself had the idea of ​​​​escape just a few breaths ago, he was somewhat hesitant, but Kuzhu did it quietly.

He left without any intention of defending the city!

"The situation is over, let's go. Years of practice are not easy, but staying here will be in vain."

Wei Zheng said, preparing to take Xue Ju away together.

But Xue Ju's eyes were red.

"You bastard! Give me back the treasure flag!"

The man roared angrily, jumped up from the city wall, and kept changing his figure in mid-air. After a moment, he turned into a white eagle.

It turns out that Xue Ju was angry at Liang Yan for sealing his Ten Thousand Demons Banner and was unwilling to leave. You must know that the Ten Thousand Demons Banner was of great significance to him. If he lost this treasure, even if he escaped with his life, he would not be able to see the Demon Saint in the future.

I'm afraid the road may be cut off.

Therefore, he must take back the Ten Thousand Demon Banners before leaving no matter what.

As the name suggests, the Ten Thousand Demon Banners must be activated by demonic energy. Xue Ju showed his true form and made a desperate move, intending to use the natal demon pill to awaken the Ten Thousand Demon Banners. As long as this treasured banner returns to his own hands, Xue Ju will be confident.

No matter how many enemy troops there are, it is impossible for them to stay.

"Heaven and earth are united, and I will offer my blood as a sacrifice to the treasure flag! The Demon Saint is above, and I ask all the demons to help me. Please obey the order quickly!"

Xue Ju's original form was a Tianchi snow eagle, which was born with the ability to control the wind and snow. At this time, he flapped his wings and stepped on the clouds to close the wind and snow. He faintly saw a beam of ice crystal light shooting out from his body and hitting the suspension

Ten thousand demon flags in mid-air.

The ten thousand demon flags immediately vibrated, the demon light flourished, the word "Feng" began to fall off, and the ink fell drop by drop, and in the blink of an eye it became much calmer.

Seeing that this magic weapon was about to break free from the shackles of Shanhe Yunyan Brush, Xue Ju's eyes were full of excitement.

"After all, the Ten Thousand Monster Flags belong to our demon clan, and you can't take them away!"

Xue Ju laughed loudly, flapped his wings again, and looked like he was about to cast a spell.

At this moment, there was a flash of void behind him, and an invisible and traceless sword light was drawn out. There was no fluctuation in the whole process.

Suddenly, the wind and snow at Tayunguan stopped.

"Huh?"

Xue Ju felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The next moment, he felt like the world was spinning and the whole world was turned upside down.

"What's going on?"

Xue Ju's consciousness became more and more blurred. He barely glanced at it and found a big headless bird floating in the air with flapping wings and blood spraying out from its neck like a fountain.

"ah!"

It was only at this time that Xue Ju felt the excruciating pain, realized what had happened, and was horrified.

Whoosh! A true spirit flew out from the Tianling Cap and ran away desperately.

A loud laugh came from mid-air:

"Treasures from heaven, materials and earth can be obtained by those who are destined to get them. This treasure is not destined for you, so I will collect it for you."

After saying that, the sword light flashed, and like a sudden moment, it caught up with Xue Ju's true spirit and chopped it into flying ashes.

"This god of death!"

When Wei Zheng saw this scene from a distance, he didn't dare to persist. He immediately made a magic spell, turned into a light, abandoned the city and fled.

At this time, the bamboo army had already entered the city from the city gate. Ma Yuan's 80,000 elite soldiers had long been crushed into ashes, and Ma Yuan was also beheaded by Tang Qianzhi.

The Beiming monks in the city were like a pile of scattered sand. They could no longer organize an effective defense. They were rushed and killed by the bamboo army, like slaughtering chickens and dogs. They were killed in a matter of seconds until their blood flowed into rivers.

Wei Zheng's escaping light had just flown out of Stepping Cloud Pass, when the void in front of him flashed, and two figures appeared at the same time.

But it was Venerable Fuhu and Zhao Yi.

"Amitabha, the troops at Tayunguan are defeated like a mountain. The benefactor should put down his butcher knife and turn around."

"If I surrender, can you let me go?" Wei Zheng shouted hurriedly.
To be continued...