The army of monks from the Wei Dao Alliance all changed their colors, looking at the huge beast king, their hearts pounding.

Although Lu Changan has not personally experienced previous demonic wars, he has also met the fourth-level beast king.

Back then, the Peacock Saint's second pursuit was to enter Feng Yuan Kingdom with the killer weapon of the fourth-level beast king.

The fourth-level beast king can challenge the Nascent Soul cultivator head-on, but is obviously inferior in intelligence and mobility.

"Shrink the front line, build a battle formation, and return to the defensive stronghold."

Lu Changan conveyed the order.

The army of monks is fighting against each other, under the specific command of the master Jiedan below.

As the Nascent Soul Lord, your main task is to check and balance the enemy's top combat power.

If you can severely injure or kill an enemy Nascent Soul, your impact on the battlefield will be greater than that of thousands of troops.

…

On the clouds behind the fourth-level beast king, the figure of Fang Zhenjun appeared in the formation.

"Fang Zhenjun doesn't think that with the addition of this war machine, we can break through our important town?"

Lu Changan said expressionlessly.

Fang Zhenjun smiled lightly and said, "Fang just obeyed the coordination and abided by his duties."

Before he finished speaking, among the army of monks below, the escaping lights of the alchemy monks appeared.

Among them are four late-stage elixir-forming monks, the remaining real elixir cultivators, and even more fake elixir cultivators.

Lu Changan's expression changed slightly. The demon's side had twice as many core-forming combat powers as his own, not counting a few third-level spiritual pet birds.

When there is too much battle power in the formation of a battle formation, it is possible to temporarily block a Nascent Soul monk.

Rumble!

The fourth-level beast king took the lead, leading a torrent of thousands of war beasts to attack the important frontline town of the Guardian Alliance.

Behind is an endless army of demonic monks, giant spiritual ships, and birds and beasts, which makes one's scalp numb.

The pill-forming and foundation-building monks from the Beast King Valley flew into the air, attacked the large formation that enveloped the important town, and clashed with the monks in the city from afar.

Magical weapons of various colors are whizzing through the air. Meteors and fire rain, lightning and thunder, grass and trees forming troops... The battlefield in front of the important town is spectacular and gorgeous, with changing light and dark.

"The fourth-level beast king is not afraid of death. If Lu Zhenjun doesn't take it seriously, this important frontline town will be conquered sooner or later."

Fang Zhenjun's eyes were fixed on Lu Changan, but since the latter didn't take action, he was at ease.

Boom!

The fourth-level beast king, with no one to check and balance him, violently and ferociously attacked the important town, causing the city defense formation to ripple with light and create some gaps.

The Beast King is huge in size, with rough skin and thick flesh. In terms of attacking the fairy city, it is more effective than ordinary Nascent Soul monks.

Nascent Soul monks are afraid of being attacked, injured and other costs; the Beast King is not only more resistant, but more importantly is not afraid of being injured.

"Fang Zhenjun mobilized a large number of troops, there were many alchemy monks, and the fourth-level beast king took the lead. All this is to contain Lu and Diyan Lord at the same time?"

Lu Changan said with a half-smile.

As soon as these words came out, Fang Zhenjun's leisurely expression disappeared and his brows were slightly furrowed.

"Mr. Diyan, why don't you fight?"

Realizing that something was wrong, Fang Zhenjun turned his eyes and looked at the half-demon ratman next to Lu Changan on the city wall.

Earthy yellow light circulates on Mr. Diyan's body, exuding the aura of earthly evil.

It remained motionless, staring directly at the fourth-level Beast King crashing into the city wall below, as if it was about to take action at any moment, but it did not move.

…

"Could it be that the top brass of the Beast King Valley have an insider and this person knows about the plan?"

Fang Zhenjun looked thoughtful.

According to the plan, the fourth-level Beast King is used to temporarily replace Diyan Lord.

Otherwise, Fang Zhenjun only needs to keep an eye on Lu Changan. The Demonic Way attacks the city with a fourth-level beast king, with twice the number of pill-forming battle powers and numerous spiritual pet battle beasts, which is enough to break through the important frontline town.

Staring at Lord Diyan on the city wall in the distance.

Fang Zhenjun used [Breaking Illusion Eyes], and his pair of indifferent eyes, each with dark golden eyes, stared at Lord Diyan on the city wall.

In the senses, there was nothing abnormal about Diyan Lord's aura, but under the lock of the dark golden eyes, his figure gradually became blurred, and his interior was empty.

In the hollow center of the virtual form is a fourth-level phantom talisman.

"not good!"

Fang Zhenjun's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect Lu Changan to understand his plan.

That fourth-level talisman forged the false Lord Diyan, enough to confuse most early-stage Yuanying monks.

Fourth-level spiritual talismans are so precious, and phantom-type spiritual talismans are even rarer. How could this guy happen to have them?

You must know that there are not many fourth-level Talisman Masters in the entire Eastern Region. There is no news about the birth of fourth-level Talisman Masters in the Wei Dao League.

"Haha, a mere fake fourth-level beast king, why does he need Lord Diyan's help?"

Before Lu Changan's laughter ended, only an afterimage was left on the spot.

Whoosh!

Separated by a wall, Lu Changan appeared above the fourth-level Beast King, with a playful smile on his lips.

"How dare he fight face to face with the Beast King?"

Fang Zhenjun was shocked by Lu Changan's behavior.

In terms of close combat, the fourth-level beast king is comparable to the demon king. It is very dangerous for fourth-level physical practitioners and ordinary magic practitioners to get so close.

Although he could not understand Lu Changan's behavior, Fang Zhenjun turned into a dim yellow beam and rushed over to support the fourth-level beast king.

He was not worried about the safety of the thick-skinned Beast King, but was worried about Lu Changan seeing through their plan.

At the same time, Lu Changan, who was sitting on the head of the fourth-level beast king, slowly slapped two palms.

Destroy the divine light!

I saw two beams of deep green light that changed between light and dark condensed between the palms of the hands, exuding the withering atmosphere of the cycle of time.

Snap! Snap!

Two rays of annihilation brilliance, containing the withering power of the taboo of life, eroded two dry blood holes on the huge head of the fourth-level beast king.

These two blood holes can only be regarded as minor flesh wounds to the huge fourth-level beast king.

But Fang Zhenjun, who was flying away in the distance, felt an ominous aura and saw the clues of the [Withering Divine Light].

"Not good! The magic power of breaking longevity——"

Fang Zhenjun was instinctively taboo, and soon thought that the fourth-level beast kings in the Beast King Valley were all born with the potential of losing longevity.

Moreover, the chosen monster target will naturally not be a young type with high potential.

roar!

The fourth-level beast king didn't care about the flesh wounds. He instinctively opened his bloody mouth and bit Lu Changan fiercely, but he missed the target.

Lu Changan's phantom moved, stepped on the Beast King's head, and stood with his hands behind his back.

The whole process only takes one or two breaths.

The fourth-level beast king was teased, roared and became furious, trying to get rid of Lu Changan above his head.

However, the body of the beast king, which was as huge as a mountain, suddenly froze.

On the battlefield, a bloody wind passed by.

The hair, flesh and blood all over the fourth-level beast king's body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his life and blood withered rapidly.

Its size instantly shrunk and turned into skin and bones.

The fourth-level beast king froze on the spot, his blood-red eyes larger than a lantern staring at the man in white above his head.

"Boom" sound.

This huge war beast, as huge as a mountain, fell down powerlessly and opened a hole in the ground, sending dust and smoke everywhere.

…

This moment.

On both sides of the enemy and ourselves, many monks fighting with each other and battle beast pets fell into a brief silence and pause.

They all looked towards the center of the battlefield where the giant beast king suddenly died and fell.

"How could this happen..."

The cultivators on both sides of the good and evil opened their mouths wide and were in a state of shock.

The fourth-level Beast King is the war machine sweeping across the Eastern Region in the Beast King Valley. He has overthrown countless immortal cities and immortal sects.
To be continued...