When Jiang Cheng arrived at Yuxi Valley, there was a river of blood.

More than 80000 people from more than 30 large and small clans, such as Jingzhu Xianfu, qiluozong and Tongyuan aristocratic family, have been killed, leaving only more than 30000.

The fifteen Taoist saints who came together have died, leaving only six.

At this time, only Meng Duan and Meng Yue were still alive.

Even if the war suddenly stopped at this moment, the immortal mansion camp can no longer be described as seriously wounded.

Moreover, the falling number is still soaring.

Mengduan had been injured for a long time. He was covered with blood, his hair was scattered, and his sweat had long soaked the damaged Taoist armor.

Because of the excessive burning of blood, even his eyes turned brown, like a crazy trapped beast, no longer has the style of carrying a handle in xiaomangyu.

He's a little better.

Many people, devastated by this one-sided war, are even about to lose their ability to think.

Before that way, they suck at the army and the army, but they are too incompetent.

Too much mouth addiction.

Now they are finally confronted, and they say they can't afford it.

Unfortunately, King Jing and King Cha have no plans to take it lightly.

This is the enemy who never dies. There is no possibility of mercy!

Up to now, only more than 5000 people have been killed or injured in Tiangong.

And the more you hit the back, the weaker the immortal mansion, and the greater the overwhelming advantage of the heavenly palace.

"What's going on inside?"

"So lively?"

Looking at the fog condensed by the evil Qi in the sky, and then seeing the isolation and demarcation that was shaken like boiling water, Jiang Cheng actually guessed what had happened.

The war that should have belonged to him was first boarded by mengduandao Shengjie foot.

It upset him.

Simply stopped outside the isolation barrier and didn't intend to go in.

And behind him, the pot has exploded.

"Lying trough, what happened?"

"Why is the fight so fierce inside?"

"I just saw Qingji Taoist Saint killed. Can't I be mistaken?"

"Mondo Taoist saint! I see him. He is being besieged by three Taoist saints!"

"My God..."

Before, people were angry that the immortal mansion robbed credit. Now they see the scene across the border. It's really complicated.

"Didn't you come to grab merit? I look like I'm dying."

"Miserable!"

"Too bad..."

Not to mention those heavenly armies hidden in the periphery, more than 300000 people are fighting at this time alone.

No matter where you go, you can see the figure of the heavenly palace, the Taoist saint and the God King.

After all, the original totem is so eye-catching that it is just a God coming to earth, which has a great impact on everyone.

If there were no Feixian gate standing in the front, many people would even pull out their feet and run away on the spot.

"Jiang Cheng!"

Meng Yong Daosheng didn't see Jiang Cheng's expression of loss, but his own expression is very wonderful.

The Four Saints of Xianfu who set out this time saw only Meng Duan and Meng Yue who were at a dead end across the border.

The other two... Don't think about it.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, the dignified Taoist Saint nearly fainted in pain.

He suddenly turned his head and stared at leader Jiang with red eyes like a fierce beast.

Roared: "how can there be so many heavenly armies here?"

"How can there be so many gods, kings and saints in the heavenly palace?"

With this question, others finally realized the problem.

The reason why Meng Duan dares to come to Yuxi Valley to grab power is that he expects there will be no enemies here.

Because the enemy should have been 'wiped out' by Feixian gate!

In everyone's mind, Feixian gate has uprooted so many strongholds all the way, and there must be heavy casualties in the heavenly palace.

It is estimated that one of the two heavenly armies does not exist in ten. It is good to have three or five remaining divine kings and Taoist saints.

Meng Duan came with fifteen Taoist saints. Isn't it a flying dragon riding a face?

As a result, it's not like that at all.

The lineup of the heavenly palace was very neat, and the eight divine kings and the other 22 Taoist saints were all present.

The ash hiding Taoist Saint also asked coldly, "yes, why are there so many enemies here?"

He was actually gloating.

He hated Feixian gate and Jingzhu immortal mansion. After all, the last mission to garrison Moheng Xinghe was forcibly arranged by immortal mansion.

Seeing that the immortal mansion camp suffered heavy casualties, he can't wait to have a set of celebration operations of singing and dancing and eating three bowls of rice.

But on the surface, he still has a serious face.

"You Feixian sect must give a reasonable explanation for this!"

Chengge was almost amused by them.

"If you want to explain, you can ask the opposite side. The enemy is not under my command. What's none of my business?"

He also gave way to the front position and made an invitation gesture to the crowd.

"Damn it!"

Meng Yong trembled with anger.

"Now the enemy is in front of us. Don't you go in with us to save it?"

While talking, he had attacked the barrier with two other Taoist saints from the immortal mansion camp.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The four walls of the boundary, which vibrated violently, glittered and made a dull roar.

The saint of huicang road wished mengduan and others were all dead, but the heavenly army was right in front of him, so he had to show a little.

So he began to move towards the border.

Brother Cheng stepped back and even blocked the Feixian sect disciples behind him.

"Aren't we going to save them?"

Lin ning was a little puzzled.

Inside is the enemy of the heavenly palace. Is that the goal of this mission?

And it's in full swing. It's a good time to cut into the battlefield.

Brother Cheng holds his chest with both hands and doesn't think so.

"Save what? Do you despise the saints of Mondo?"

"People are in high spirits. Don't we rush in now?"

He said with a smile, "our Feixian sect is a famous sect. We should pay attention to rules."

This wave make complaints about hidden in the dark.

"So your heart is darker than our soul family."

Lin ning put away his sword, while other disciples said they had learned it one after another.

"Good!"

"You Feixian gate are very good!"

Meng Yong, who bombarded the border, was almost possessed by the city elder brother.

He snarled in extreme anger.

"I can see that you feixianmen are spies!"

"You acted together with the heavenly palace and deliberately harmed us. Now you have achieved your wish..."

For this incompetent rage, the city brother directly blocked it.

He is busy teaching his disciples now.

He saw this elder brother pointing to the figure of Daosheng in Inner Mongolia.

"See, he just made a very delicate one, but in fact, he should have used the source of water to stop it..."

"The God King of the heavenly palace is too conservative."

"If he continues to attack just now, he can directly kill mengduan. It is estimated that he is afraid of injury..."

At the beginning, the disciples of Feixian sect couldn't laugh or cry. They said, headmaster Jiang, can you stop sprinkling salt on other people's wounds.