Chapter 1452

"Click, click, click, click!"

Thousands of skeletons are running faster and faster, and their bones are rubbing and making a sharp strange sound. They are converging into a creepy sea.

More than ten meters or even tens of meters high, the altar of Dharma and the siege tower made of white bones, surrounded by skeleton soldiers, slowly moved towards the wall.

Following the skeleton soldiers are the highly rotten and ferocious corpses, which can make people have nightmares for three days and three nights.

Those specially refined copper corpses, silver corpses and gold corpses still guard the white bone Taoist palace in the depths of the ghost army, and coldly observe the subtle changes of the war situation.

The whole Dongning mansion was trembling slightly when Zhenhai Tingtao array was in full operation.

The continuous jet of the blue arc, one after another ghosts, skeletons and corpses are torn to pieces.

But the annihilation of the ghost also greatly interferes with the operation of Zhenhai Tingtao array.

With more and more pieces of the soul floating in the air, the ripples on the array become more and more intense, and the color becomes more and more dim, gradually becoming thin and transparent.

More and more ghosts, skeletons and corpses burst into the defensive array.

In many places, the Zhenhai Tingtao array even entangled with the white lotus fog released by the ghost army of the Yin soldiers, and they collided with each other, engulfed and melted, leaving holes that have not been scattered for a long time.

The huge white bone siege equipment of the ghost army of the Yin army went through the hole and marched inch by inch towards Dongning city.

"It's now to kill demons and demons!"

"All your families are in the city. Do you want them to look like this under the city?"

"Chong ah, Chong ah, yuqionglou, dongjianghui, Haisha and other 12 sects jointly issued a reward. Those who dare to fight bravely will be included in the sects first and become outside disciples! The former outer disciple can also be promoted to the inner disciple! The inner disciples, according to their merits, are rewarded with their own skills, magic weapons and crystal stones! "

Since ancient times, those who defend the city have never been foolishly huddled on the city tower and passively beaten. In that case, no matter how strong the city is, it can not be defended for three days.

It is necessary to select the best soldiers in the city, take the initiative to attack, destroy the enemy's siege equipment, and dampen the enemy's morale!

Before the ghost army attacked, the main gate of Dongning city slowly opened, and the elite iron cavalry of the imperial court rolled out like a black iron whirlwind, followed by the low-level disciples of the major sects.

As for the high-level friars, they naturally turned into streamers and swept the ghosts flying all over the sky!

The elite soldiers of the imperial court, for the rest of their lives, have a strong and inviolable murderous atmosphere. The murderous atmosphere of many elite soldiers is condensed together, and after the blessing of the practitioners, they form a real red fog.

Where the fog diffuses, the ghost army of the Yin soldiers is like touching the magma, making a strange "squeak" and emitting wisps of white smoke. The heavy one will be annihilated in the invisible, and the light one will be burned and melted into most of the spirit body, and become twisted waves.

Not to mention the practitioners, among the 18 magic weapons of sword, spear, sword and halberd, red, orange, red, green, cyan, blue and purple shine brightly. It is like a sharp sword that pierces the heart of the ghost army of the Yin soldiers. There is almost no ghost army of the Yin soldiers. It is their enemy!

"Wow! WOW! WOW

The army soon destroyed several white bone altar and siege tower which burst into the Zhenhai Tingtao formation.

Once the white bone altar collapsed, the white lotus mist that shrouded the ghost army of the Yin soldiers immediately dissipated. Without the protection of the white lotus mist, many new dead souls could no longer maintain their spirit bodies. They collapsed, annihilated and dissipated on the spot. Even the old ghosts became a little worried and hesitated, as if they had lost their strongest armor.

At first glance, the ghost army of the Yin army was broken at the touch, and it was not the opponent of the practitioners and the imperial army at all.

However, careful observation shows that with the passage of time, more and more yin soldiers and ghost soldiers "died miserably" under the practitioners' magic weapons, but many magic weapons were eroded to a dim level, and they were entangled by gray or black air currents like small snakes.

The practitioners, who seem to be killing all over the world, are also black one by one, their eyes are dull, their movements are more and more slow, and their faces gradually appear strange expressions that they don't even know.

Even standing on the psionic flying boat, Li Yao could feel the battlefield below, just like a pot of boiling venom, and "gudu gudu" emitted a lot of deadly poison gas.

As long as you are in this battlefield, no matter how high the realm is, no matter how strong the mind of Tao is, or no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, you will inevitably be disturbed, polluted and corroded by a large number of ghosts. Even if you win, you will kill 1000 enemies and lose 800.

This is the reason why most of the practitioners are not willing to collide with the ghost army of the Yin soldiers.

All of a sudden——

At the front, a powerful local friar of the southeast sect, just carrying a powerful nine ring golden back horse chopper, smashed more than a dozen skeletons with one knife. Another thunder in the palm of his hand made dozens of corpses disappear. Suddenly, his eyes were wide open, his face was blue, and a series of crisscross black lines appeared on his face, like a huge spider lying on the front door, Throw the sword to the side, stick to his neck, roll all over the ground, scream!

But one or several old ghosts, while he was unprepared, got into his brain and launched a fatal attack on him!

The fall of this southeast friar is like a signal. Under the haunting of more and more old ghosts, more and more practitioners are dancing, foaming and confused!

After struggling for a while, some people will burst out of their mouth, nose, eyes and ears with strong black air, which is also mixed with "squeaky" screams. They are all old ghosts scattered from their brain regions. If they can't attach themselves to the body, they will be severely weakened. Even if they don't need to mend the knife, they will be torn to pieces by the murderous air.

But there are also some weak spirits, or low-level friars who have just been injured. After a violent tremor, they will completely become puppets with black air, exposed tendons, protruding eyes and dead spirit. Instead of saying a word, they pick up their swords and kill their comrades in arms!

These people are either possessed by the old ghosts or disturbed by the Yin ghosts. They mistakenly think that their comrades in arms are rotten corpses and attack them with swords and roars!

The original irresistible practitioners and the imperial army were in a mess.

The elite of the ghost army, those copper corpses, silver corpses and gold corpses made of special microorganisms, and super skeleton soldiers made of various exotic animal skeletons, whose skeletons are engraved with evil and alien runes, are finally on the move!

These elite fighting forces are at least comparable to those of the high-level practitioners in the Qi refining period, and even those of the foundation building monks. They are extremely swift and quick. They are not as rigid, slow and rigid as ordinary walking corpses and skeletons. In an instant, they are killed under Dongning city.

Only a few high-level monks in Dongning city came out and killed with the ghost army, which staged the climax of the battle between the living and the dead!

"Right now!"

In the sky, the formation of the ghost army of the Yin army is loose. A psionic boat slowly leaves the battlefield, makes a big circle from the right wing of the battlefield, and sweeps back towards the enemy.

Before the other party found out, five streamers had leaped out of the side of the boat, like five meteors, towards the core of the ghost army, the white bone Taoist palace!

"Old Bailian's mother must be in the white bone Taoist palace. As long as you kill this tusk, you can quell the chaos of ghosts!"

"You Taoist friends, be careful not to entangle with the ghosts around you. If you are polluted by thousands of ghosts, your power will not work properly for a moment, and you will easily fall into the siege of the army. Even if you can escape from the heaven, you will lose a lot of accomplishments!"

"The old white lotus mother is ethereal and has no fixed shape. It is extremely difficult to capture and kill. You must be careful!"

The five streamers are naturally the five super yuan babies of Li Yao, Yan Liren, Qi Zhongdao, Ba Xiaoyu and kuchan.

Only five of them could kill Bai Lian's mother under the protection of thousands of ghost soldiers.

However, Qi Zhongdao, who is determined to kill Bai Lian's mother, naturally doesn't know. However, Li Yao has a different idea. He wants to let Bai Lian's mother go, and then takes the opportunity to track her to find her nest.

The war between the living and the dead is a tragedy. Although the living have the right to live, is there no reason for the Revenge of the dead?

Even if today's white lotus mother can be completely suppressed, as long as the world is still a big wine jar, it won't be long before there will still be countless grievances. Among these grievances, there will be a new "red lotus mother", "Black Lotus mother" and "green lotus mother"!

Li Yao secretly determined to use his own way to break the wine jar and end the endless tragedy!

Five streamers rush into the army of ghosts in a flash, and are immediately surrounded by the ubiquitous white lotus fog.

Li Yaoqing clearly sensed what it was like to be disturbed by the ghost.

It was like countless memory fragments penetrating his brain, which made him feel countless fragmented lives in an instant.

In a trance, he seemed to be a disaster victim struggling in the torrent, watching his home engulfed by the flood.

The next second, he became a patient who was burned by the burning wind, lying on the side of the road and no one came to look after him, and died slowly in the pain of thousands of ants biting bones.

In the third second, he became a hungry victim, full of weeds and bark. He watched the magnificent mountain gate of the cultivation sect and fell to the ground.

Flood, fire, sun, beast!

Countless miserable pictures glided in front of his eyes one by one.

Groan, scream, beg for mercy, curse, fight!

Countless voices also penetrated his eardrum.

Pain, luck, hope, despair, hatred!

All kinds of negative emotions are like poisonous spiders crawling on his cerebral cortex!