Seeing one of their own Jindan killed instantly, Chen Lingfeng, Wu Hen and others immediately scattered and tried to increase the distance between themselves and the Three Generals' Camp.

At this moment, the battle formation demonstrated its power to the fullest.

The battle formation integrated the power of everyone, including the three generals Liu, Guan, and Zhang, Ning Zhuo, and nearly three hundred monks, in an ingenious way.

Therefore, Zhang Hei's seemingly ordinary attack was actually extremely powerful.

If a Jindan cultivator fights alone, he will not be able to compete at all.

"General Zhang is so brave!" the soldiers shouted, and their morale suddenly rose.

In this way, the army's morale was tightly united, resulting in more coordinated battle formations and a rapid increase in military strength. Everything began to cycle in a positive direction.

The triangular arrow formation was like an ancient ferocious beast, moving its huge body and beginning to push forward.

A rather embarrassing situation occurred. The huge forest that Ning Zhuo had created with his previous spell now became an obstacle to their march.

Boom boom...

Wherever the three generals' camps went, trees fell down and rocks collapsed, with an astonishing force.

After overcoming the vulnerable period of changing formations, the Three Generals Battalion displayed its fierce power.

Chen Lingfeng, Wu Hen and other Jindan cultivators no longer had their previous domineering attitude. They retreated again and again, focusing only on long-range attacks and not daring to get close at all.

Red Flower Camp.

Hiss! A pure white Pegasus as big as a hill descended from the sky and stomped down hard with its hooves.

The Red Flower Camp has already formed a battle formation, which is a perfect circle, like a big red flower blooming on the ground.

Among all the armies, the Red Flower Battalion recruited the least. On the one hand, their military pay was limited and the benefits were not high, making it difficult to attract others. On the other hand, Mulan carefully selected and took the initiative to do so.

Most of the soldiers in the Red Flower Camp are veterans, and are General Mu’s legacy in the army.

Mulan inherited it.

At this moment, surrounding the main general Mulan, the core is the personal soldiers, the middle circle is the elite soldiers, the outer circle is the veterans, and the new recruits are mixed in with the veterans. They are in order and cooperate well.

The battle formations all condensed into a giant red flower that enveloped the entire military camp.

This is the battle formation that the Red Flower Battalion is best at, and even the army was named after it.

The Pegasus roared and its hooves trampled continuously.

But the huge force was perfectly resisted by the Red Flower Dharma Image.

Except for some casualties caused by the initial attack, everyone else in the Red Flower Camp was safe and sound and full of fighting spirit.

Zhang Chongyi stood beside Mulan, his brows furrowed and his face heavy.

After all, he was just a doctor, and this was his first time on the battlefield, so his experience was very limited.

"A demon cultivator at the Nascent Soul level has transformed into his original form and is going all out!"

"And Mulan is only at the Jindan stage."

At this time, subordinates came running and reported the latest military intelligence to Mulan.

The Barbarian Demon Camp was defeated, the White Jade Camp gained a foothold, the Golden Halberd Army was surrounded and the entire army was missing, while the Three Generals Camp was attacked by several Golden Cores and the situation was critical.

Zhang Chongyi's heart sank when he heard this.

When he heard the detailed battle situation of the three generals' camps, he couldn't help but let out a low cry.

"Oh……"

"Horse hooves trample on fallen flowers."

"The wind rises and the shadows sink into the sand!"

"It has come true. Ning Zhuo's prophetic poem has come true!"

Mulan turned back suddenly and interrupted sternly: "Shut up!"

Zhang Chongyi was startled and immediately shut up.

At this moment, he seemed to see General Mu.

Zhang Chongyi was not angry or offended by Mulan's attitude towards him. Instead, he blamed himself and felt relieved.

Mulan looked up at the huge Pegasus in the sky that was trampling with all its might, and said in a deep voice: "This Pegasus is called Ma Feitui, and he has an old grudge against my father."

"In the past, he led his people to cause chaos on the border of our country. My father was ordered to suppress the bandits and defeated his entire tribe, almost wiping out his entire army."

"He escaped by chance, and since then, he has been wandering around, constantly opposing my General Mu's Mansion."

"This time, he must have heard that I joined the army in place of my father, so he took the initiative to join Qianfenglin to oppose us!"

"I already know all of his methods. With my General Seal and Flower Formation, I am more than capable of fighting him."

After a pause, Mulan continued to analyze, "Our army has been under attack for so long, but there are still only a few people left. Ma Feitui is the leader, and he is the only one at the Nascent Soul level. The other several Golden Core cultivators all have their own reputations in the Thousand Peaks Forest."

“This shows that only the strong monks formed a small team to carry out an ambush.”

"So, the real big picture lies in the Golden Halberd Army."

"Being able to conceal and make the Golden Halberd Army disappear is definitely not something that an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator can do. It is definitely not something that only one Nascent Soul cultivator can do."

"If the Golden Halberd Army is still in a stalemate with the enemy, then the key to this ambush will be the White Jade Camp."

"The White Jade Camp has the best equipment and the strongest strength. More importantly, there are too many children from high-ranking families among them."

"If they are defeated and hunted down, the Golden Halberd Army will do its best to rescue them!"

Mulan analyzed the situation extremely thoroughly.

Seeing how she was planning and strategizing, Zhang Chongyi couldn't help but feel at ease.

Golden Halberd Army.

Sun Gan was in the center of the battle formation, looking around.

But around: the mountain fog is dense, light and ethereal, covering the mountains with a layer of light ink, making the outlines blurred, as if they are there and not there, floating and sinking, ethereal like a dream.

In the mountain mist, surrounded by mountains, the mountains are thick green and almost black. The mountains are scattered and well-proportioned, and the distance, height and lowness are all in a suitable shade.

Looking closely at the mountains, you can see ancient trees and rugged rocks.

The rocks that appear and disappear in the fog, accompanied by the undulating layers, give people a feeling of being as light as a feather.

The dense and misty mountain fog exudes a mysterious artistic conception that is heavier than the peaks.

"A picture of light mountains and heavy fog!" Sun Gan recognized it.

This formation is close to the level of the God of Transformation, and is the treasure of the Six Caves Sect! It was carefully carved by Lu Hongtu, the master of the Moyuan Cave, over hundreds of years. It uses a variety of ink materials at the level of the God of Transformation, and even a Yuanying-level brush consumes six of them.

This is Lu Hongtu's biggest trump card!

Now that he was on the battlefield, Lu Hongtu had no intention of being stingy and directly used his strongest formation method.

The light mountain and heavy fog diagram was used as the battle formation, and the four cave masters of the Six Cave Sect occupied the four sides as the foothold. As for the mysterious core of the battle formation hidden deep in the picture, outsiders had never known it.

After the ambush began, Lu Hongtu and others attacked with all their might with the help of the battle formation.

Nascent Soul level spells were cast on the Golden Halberd Army one after another, but to no avail.

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The Golden Halberd Army formed a battle formation extremely quickly, and their equipment was the most luxurious among the rear troops, with no flaws at all.

The monks of the Six Caves Sect felt helpless.

Among them, the Blood Shadow Cave Master failed to capture the city after a long attack and suffered a backlash from the national strength. His combat power declined and he could not help but said discouragedly: "Such a tight battle formation, relying solely on magic attacks from a distance cannot destroy the formation."

"From what I've seen, we still need strong men to charge into the battle."

"The Golden Halberd Army is known for its counterattacks and sharpness. Looking at the Thousand Peaks Forest, I'm afraid only the current Elephant King can successfully charge into the formation."

The elephant king that the Blood Shadow Cave Master mentioned was the new king of the pale wild elephants. He was majestic, powerful, and had thick skin and flesh, making him the perfect choice for charging into the battle.

The Poison Scorpion Cave Master hesitated and said, "Grand Cave Master, the Golden Halberd Army has been accumulating the power of the formation. Are we just going to leave it alone?"

"Once they have accumulated enough energy, once they unleash it, it will be earth-shattering and extremely powerful."

"By then, I'm afraid that the formation diagram I sent out won't be able to cover it up."

Lu Hongtu smiled slightly, with a calm demeanor, and only used his spiritual sense to convey his thoughts: "Wait."

Soon, the four Nascent Soul cultivators of the Six Caves Sect received the latest information.

The Barbarian Demon Camp was successfully defeated, which was good news. Xu Dali was still alive, so it was no longer a big deal.

The problem was with the White Jade Camp. Tu Ming was defeated! How could the chief priest of the Hundred Poison Tribe be so incompetent? However, after the jade slips recording the battle situation were passed to each other, the four cave masters were speechless.

Tu Ming’s defeat was not unfair!

This Baiyuying is too rich! !

The key point is, who knows how many cards this group of wealthy children have in their hands.

For a moment, the three cave masters all felt admiration for Cave Master Mo Yuan.

The Demon Heart Cave Master flattered directly, "At the beginning, you took the initiative to pick the Golden Halberd Army and the toughest ones. I have doubts deep in my heart."

"Now, these doubts have disappeared."

"Master, you are a man of foresight, and you see things much more clearly and deeply than I do."

The Poison Scorpion Cave Master said, "Grand Cave Master, the White Jade Camp will not retreat. The Three Generals Camp and the Red Flower Camp are insignificant. Are they going to watch us storm the Golden Halberd Army?"

Cave Master Mo Yuan shook his head slowly: "We have already used all our strength to attack and destroy the Golden Halberd Army for a long time."

"We still have powerful people in this ambush, and there is no end in sight."

San Xiu suddenly realized: "You mean... Master Long?"

Lu Hongtu smiled slightly, revealing a confident glow: "Master Long is the military supervisor, and also the leader of this ambush."

"The ambush is about to succeed, but it's stuck here in Baiyu Camp."

"I don't believe he won't do it!"

"If he doesn't take action, how will he explain to the Dragon King Shenxu when he returns?"

Just as Cave Master Mo Yuan had guessed, high in the clouds, Uncle Long sighed deeply, took off his shirt, revealing his old upper body.

Then he took a deep breath, the clouds under his feet dissipated, and he fell vertically to the ground.

As he fell, his breath became stronger and stronger, and his body swelled up. He regained his youth from being skinny, slightly hunched, and with loose skin in old age, and turned into a middle-aged man with bulging muscles and a strong spirit.

Even his white hair and beard regained their black and shiny luster.

Divine method - Rejuvenation! Lord Long stared at the White Jade Camp on the ground, watching it grow bigger and bigger.

He slowly stretched out his left hand, with the palm of his hand facing the White Jade Camp.

The next moment, a dragon roared.

Martial arts——Dragon Roar Palm!

Roar.

The dragon's roar shook the sky, driving the airflow around Master Long, transforming into a vague shadow of a flying dragon, which wrapped around Master Long and rushed down from the depths of the white clouds.

"Not good!" Shuang Jing realized that something was wrong and quickly used his means to hit the target high in the sky to intercept it in advance.

But no matter whether it was shooting arrows, firing cannons, or entangled with golden sparrows, nothing could stop Master Long from falling.

boom!!

With a loud bang, Master Long pressed his palm on the battle formation.

The jade disk, as big as a hill, collapsed with a loud bang.

Lord Long continued to fall and hit the center of Baiyu Camp.

The Baiyu Camp was thrown into chaos.

On the ground, in a huge deep pit, Uncle Long, with his palms pressed against the ground, exhaled a breath and retracted his palms.

Amid the smoke and dust, and the neighing of horses, the half-kneeling Lord Long slowly stood up and looked at everyone with contempt: "You little brats, you are too lively. Now, prepare for your death."

(End of this chapter)