The next morning, after Jiang Chen and Huangfu Nitian led their troops out of the city, they found that all the monks who died in the wild yesterday stood up and were all able to move.

Both of them were shocked and the ghost monks, because these monks had become psychic zombies, and their cultivation was the same as before they died.

You should know that psychic zombies are extremely difficult to form. I am afraid that ten thousand dead people will not find one who can become psychic zombies. In terms of probability, it is impossible for so many psychic zombies to have. But the facts in front of them stunned them. These zombies are obviously psychic zombies, and their cultivation is the same as before. What kind of magical power can do this?

"Master Huangfu, what spell did the Great Elder use?" Jiang Chen asked in surprise.

"Hehe, let's talk about these things later! The Great Elder may have to guide you! Now let's destroy this damn righteous way first!" Huangfu Qingtian said gritting his teeth.

Taixu Sanren, who was hiding in Zhongzhou City, learned from Xueying, who had finally escaped for a lifetime, that the Great Elder of the Demon Sect appeared, suffered a crushing defeat on the front line, and that the Yuzhou and Gunzhou Legions were wiped out, he was also anxious.

The Taixu Sanren immediately organized the Longzhou Legion, Shuzhou Legion, Yizhou Legion, and the monks who had combat effectiveness in Zhongzhou City, preparing to go to Luokou City and make a desperate attempt with the Demon Sect.

However, the righteous people had just gathered and sent back the news: Luokou City has fallen. The great elder of the Demon Sect, called the Hundred Poison Demon Lord, has an incredible ability. He can turn the dead into psychic zombies and join the battle again. His cultivation is the same as before. Therefore, the Demon Sect's troops are more and more powerful, making the righteous monks completely unable to resist. Now the vanguard of the Demon Sect's Presbyterian Church has reached three hundred miles south of Zhongzhou City.

Next, the Zhengdao Legion fought with the army of the Demon Sect, and was defeated in seven battles and seven times, and soon retreated to the city of Zhongzhou City. The Taixu Sanren tried to fight back with the help of the strong city walls and formation restrictions here.

Now, the two camps of Zhengdao and the Demon Sect are about to engage in a decisive battle that determines the fate of both sides!

Taixu Sanren and Xueying both knew that the righteous path had reached the critical moment and had no choice but to retreat. They mobilized all the forces that could be mobilized. All the righteous monks in Zhongzhou City pulled up to the top of the city to defend.

At this time, the various armies of the Demon Sect had basically arrived, with a total force of about 1.5 million.

The total defensive force of Zhengdao is about three million. Although it seems that there are many, in front of the 1.5 million human monks from the Demon Sect and nearly seven million psychic zombies, they are still at a disadvantage in number.

What made Jiang Chen completely relieved was that due to the continuous battles these days, his capture was the most abundant, and he used a large number of seized magic weapons, pills, materials and other items to exchange for spirit stones. He had already collected enough of the required spirit stones to cultivate two spiritual ginseng fruits. He planned to start cultivation after the battle ended.

Before the war started, many monks in the Demon Sect made a suggestion: they hoped to split a portion of the people to attack the empty territory of the righteous path, conquer them all, and finally conquer this somewhat difficult Zhongzhou City with an overwhelming advantage.

However, the Hundred Poisons Demon Lord rejected this plan. He believed that although this plan was safe, it was too slow. He just attacked directly and pulled Zhongzhou City down in one fell swoop.

In this way, the remaining places that support the right path will collapse without fighting. However, the problem of insufficient troops that everyone is worried about is not enough. The Hundred Poison Demon Lord did not care at all, saying that they would know if it was enough at that time.

Twenty miles from the gate of Zhongzhou City, the Hundred Poison Demon Lord set up a large black skull-shaped formation. There were some top-quality spirit stones and several skulls with green fire in their eyes, which looked very terrifying.

When Jiang Chen asked about the function of this formation, the Hundred Poison Demon Lord smiled, saying that after the fight started, you will know what it is for.

Early the next morning, one million and a half million human troops from the Demon Sect Presbyterian Church left the camp and began to attack.

During this attack, the Hundred Poison Demon Lord did not let the undead troops go first, but let the human troops go, which made the elders of various sects feel a little dissatisfied. However, due to the authority and strength of the Hundred Poison Demon Lord, they did not dare to give any opinions. They had to bite the bullet and lead their soldiers to start rushing towards Zhongzhou City.

All the monks of the righteous path have been retracted into the city. They know that fighting in the wild, facing the superior zombie troops, they are purely self-destructive, and defending on the city walls is much easier because most zombies move clumsy, so it is easier to defend.

The war drums in the Demon Sect Army moved, pushing the attacking square formation under Zhongzhou City, and then divided into four routes to attack the city wall from four directions.

At this time, arrows immediately fell like rain on the top of the city. The monks of the Demon Sect held defensive magic weapons in one hand and their attack magic weapons in the other, and braved various magic weapons to march under the city wall. Although people kept falling down, they were in large numbers after all, so they quickly attacked under the city wall, then set up a ladder and climbed up.

This is also impossible. Zhongzhou City has a strong air ban, so they cannot fly at all.

"Everyone uses magic weapons to greet the demon boys! No more spirit stone cannons, save some money. Use hooks to hook the ladder on your hands!" The head of Yuxu Temple, who was responsible for guarding the north gate, shouted loudly.

He was facing the Netherworld Sect troops commanded by Zilou. Although the average level of the cultivators on the other side was not as good as that of the Yuxu Temple monks he commanded, his morale was very high. After all, the Demon Sect won consecutive battles and had already reached the last fortress of the righteous path. Seeing that the victory was in sight, he naturally wanted to fight to determine the universe.

The monks in Yuxu Temple are all loyalists who have been influenced by Taoism for a long time. They are now in a state of mourning soldiers, so they naturally refuse to retreat, and both sides have suffered heavy casualties.

"Fight with you!" A Taoist legion monk waved the whisk and smashed the Netherworld Sect cultivator who was about to climb up the city wall. With a scream, the Netherworld Sect cultivator immediately fell down from the cloud ladder. He fell heavily under the city wall. The Netherworld Sect cultivator standing under the cloud ladder could hear the sound of his ribs breaking.

However, before the Taoist legion could breathe a sigh of relief, the soldier fell down. A cold iron arrow had already shot through his throat and took away his young, energetic life.

"Kill!" A Taoist army soldier roared, and the sword in his hand was carrying a silver-white sword energy, stabbed out like silver light, and pierced into the chest of a Netherworld Sect cultivator who had just climbed up the city wall. The Netherworld Sect soldier trembled suddenly, and the short gun in his hand fell to the ground. He grabbed the long sword that was stabbed into his chest with weak hands, and started wailing shrillly...

"Puchi..." Before the Taoist Legion soldier had time to pull back his sword, a spear had already stabbed towards him with a light green ghost mist like a poisonous snake, and pierced into his throat coldly. The red blood spurted out from the wound of the gun's throat, dyeing all his clothes red. The Taoist Legion soldier felt that his eyes turned black and his body suddenly became extremely heavy.

He reluctantly raised his head and glanced at the person who killed him. He saw a monk from the Netherworld Sect. He smiled grimly and pulled out his spear, then attacked another Taoist corps captain who was fighting...

After the Taoist legion soldier fell, a monk in the Jindan stage of the righteous Taoist who had just brought the arrows to see all this, cried and shouted "brother", his eyes red, and rushed up like a vicious wolf.

Although he was shot by a stray arrow in the middle and was stabbed, he finally grabbed the monk from the Netherworld Sect. Then he tried his best to hug him, and no matter how the monk attacked him, he would not let go. He used his last strength to hug the Netherworld Sect monk and rolled down the city wall...

The cruel battle also took place at the east gate where the Demon Spirit Valley attacked, as well as the west gate and south gate where the Hehuan Sect and the Imperial Vessel Sect attacked.

The monks of the Demon Sect never expected that the monks of the righteous path would be so strong when they were at such a desperate moment.

In their opinion, the righteous path is already in a desperate situation. Why are they still fighting so desperately? Their fighting will and combat power are not inferior to those of the demon monks who think they will win but have a high morale.

Although they attacked the city wall several times and were about to gain a foothold, they were driven off the city wall by the righteous monk who sacrificed their lives.

"Maybe this is the return of the righteous way!" Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh at the wall of Zhongzhou City that was close to him but could not conquer him.

He also personally led the troops of the Heavenly Demon Sect to launch an attack from Ximen. Here he defended his former old opponent Xue Ying's Arctic Ice Palace cultivator, and even Xue Ying personally took the battle. Fortunately, she was severely injured by the Hundred Poison Demon Lord and suffered a lot of injuries, so Jiang Chen could barely tie her.

The battle situation on the city wall was in a deadlock, and the death toll on both sides rose sharply...

Seeing that the sky was getting darker again, the day was about to end again. But the Hundred Poison Demon Lord looked at the battle on the city wall in the distance, his face was not panicked, and his expression gave people a sense of confidence in holding the general trend.

"Great Elder, send all the zombies up! Our monks are about to fight all of them. Although these righteous monks are in desperate situations, they have become sad soldiers. If we want to attack them, we will not only suffer huge casualties, but also may be defeated by the righteous army... You know, our sects have no reserve force!" Huangfu Qingtian asked.

"Haha, Elder Huangfu, don't worry, victory must belong to us, and now it's almost time!"
Chapter completed!