Fu Kaishan held two axes in his hands and shouted loudly. The "True Forms of the Five Mountains" appeared behind his head. As the two axes fell, the power of the mountains fell from the sky and struck hard in the nine-color glow.

There are also Wang Chonghua's "All Things", Wei Wuming's "The Stars Change", and Fan Jin's "Awesome and Righteous".

At this moment, Nan Xuan’s ancestors of the Calamity Transformation had no reservations, standing shoulder to shoulder at the front, joining forces to fight against the power of Bei Ming’s formation!

The spread of the nine-color tide slowed down rapidly, as if the sea had frozen over and gradually stagnated.

However, the power of an army of 400,000 cannot be underestimated. Venerable Venomous Dragon, Mo Qingwu, Wang Tianhe and other 16 Tribulation Ancestors are stationed here. Even if they cannot kill everyone in Nanxuan, they will still be difficult to break through in a short time.

At the moment of the stalemate, a huge figure suddenly appeared in the mist. It was a thousand feet long and was still expanding. It was like a giant.

"what is that?"

All the soldiers of Nanxuan looked surprised.

On the other side, the Beiming generals were equally horrified, wondering who this huge figure was.

Both sides were in shock and confusion until the giant thing in the mist started to move.

It swayed and emerged from the mist. It turned out to be a huge, snow-white monster insect!

"Oops, it seems to be coming towards us!"

The Beiming monks all realized this, and their hearts tightened, and many of them subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Don't panic, no matter what it is, if we work together and attack it with formations, we will be able to defeat the enemy!"

Wang Tianhe shouted loudly, trying to stabilize the morale of the army.

There are more than 400,000 Beiming troops, composed of troops from several cities. There is no absolute commander. Although Wang Tianhe is highly regarded by Danyang Sheng, he can only give orders in peacetime. Once faced with a life or death decision,

The monks in the rest of the army would not obey his orders.

At this moment, people's hearts were in turmoil and they all wanted to save their lives. Except for Wang Tianhe's 120,000 subordinates, the other monks inevitably had their own thoughts.

As a result, there was a flaw in the Nine-Colored Xiaguang!

The giant snow-white insect seized the opportunity and opened its huge mouth suddenly, as if it were an all-devouring abyss, swallowing up the nine-colored glow bit by bit!

"Have the people who control the Zerg taken action?"

Wang Tianhe had a look of disbelief on his face and murmured to himself: "It turns out that the insect control tribe actually has such mysterious insects. No wonder they have been hiding their capabilities and biding their time before. It turns out they want to paralyze me, Bei Ming."

In just a moment, the giant snow-white insect had swallowed up a large amount of nine-color glow, tearing a gap in Beiming's formation.

Liang Yan saw this scene from a distance, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"All the soldiers of Nanxuan, kill me!"

With a loud shout, Liang Yan took the lead, and four rays of sword light flew forward, further tearing the gap in the Beiming Formation.

Wang Chonghua, Zhao Yi, Fu Kaishan and other generals followed closely behind. A hundred thousand troops came like a tide and soon broke through Beiming's blockade.

Zhao Yi was the first to rush out of Netherworld Valley.

He saw an ancestor of Huajie sitting in the southeast, commanding 20,000 elite soldiers to form a formation to block the attack. He immediately sneered, put his gold and silver spears together, and turned into a flying dragon to rush over!

How could that man dare to withstand Zhao Yi's all-out attack, with his ability to only overcome four difficulties? Seeing the spear speeding like lightning, he hurriedly ordered his monks to form a formation to resist, and at the same time threw out several life-saving magic weapons.

boom!

Amidst the loud noise, the power of the formation was broken, and the Huajie Ancestor who was leading the army was beaten until he vomited blood and flew backwards for dozens of feet.

"Kill!"

A hundred thousand troops shouted to kill Zhentian, and they rushed out of the fog in the Netherworld Valley one after another. Without the constraints of the fog and miasma, the morale of this elite force was greatly boosted!

Beiming's 400,000-strong army was killed by 30,000 in an instant!

Upon seeing this, Wang Tianhe knew that the defeat of the battle in Netherworld Valley was certain, and if it dragged on any longer, it might not be as simple as losing troops.

"Send the order, everyone retreat to Tianmu City!"

Following his order, Beiming's armies began to retreat towards Tianmu City.

Although they do not have a unified commander, they have their own city lords, Lord Dulong, Mo Wuqing, Wang Tianhe and others are not ordinary people. The troops under their jurisdiction have strict military discipline. Even when they are escaping, no monks are separated.

Fight and retreat.

"Want to leave?"

Liang Yan rushed to the front, and when he saw Wang Tianhe's command, he couldn't help but sneer.

With a finger, invisible sword light flew past, and while the man was distracted, he slashed at him with his sword.
Chapter completed!