Beiluo Mountain.

Bai Qi is sitting in the cave and is meditating on the turtle shell. His current state has reached the ceiling and there is no way forward, so he has to pass the time on some side paths.

Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis arises.

"Ma Rulong? No, this guy is in big trouble."

Bai Qi immediately stood up, took a step forward, and shouted: "Youying, follow me!"

Then he flew to the border with Youying, not caring about the consumption of mana on the way, running at full speed like two lightning bolts piercing the sky, disappearing in an instant.

The two of them fell down in front of the pass. At this moment, Bai Qi received Ma Rulong's distress signal.

On the other side of the pass, nine old antiques were following Ma Rulong all the way. No matter how fast the opponent speeded up, they could not get away. Ma Rulong sighed, stopped, then turned around and said, "If you don't go to visit relatives, follow me."

What to do?"

"Haha, Master Zhang, have you been noticed by others? You are a smart horse demon. I heard them calling you Marshal, so I guess you are the leader here. Let me ask you, how did you learn about the trial?

Secret?"

One of the old antiques laughed, pointed at Ma Rulong and asked.

They are too lazy to pretend now. Although they don't know why the other party saw through their whereabouts and others, this horse demon is obviously suspicious.

"It's easy to talk. You might as well go sit in my big tent in the Chinese army and I'll talk to you slowly."

Ma Rulong was still stalling for time. After sending a signal to Bai Qi asking for help, he quietly sent an order to the army, asking his men to come and help him.

With just a few words, a thousand demon soldiers from the city have already arrived at the scene.

Ma Rulong took a few steps back, integrated into the military formation, and then activated [Battle Formation. Dragon Enters the Qingming]. The giant dragon soared into the air, but did not launch an attack. Instead, it turned and rushed outside the pass.

"Haha, it looks strange. It's actually a battle formation? It just so happens that we also know a little bit about combined attacks,"

Zhang Zhenren and the others stood still, and Ma Rulong's little tricks couldn't escape their eyes.

When the opponent's battle formation was formed, the nine people slowly drew out their magic swords. The sword light danced, and a crisp crane roar resounded through the sky. In the blink of an eye, a huge white crane rose into the sky and chased after the giant dragon.<

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There was a storm at the border, and a giant dragon and a white crane flew out of the pass in an instant.

Ahead was the Northern Wilderness. Ma Rulong and a thousand demon soldiers put all their energy into feeding, but they still couldn't get rid of Bai He's pursuit.

"Stop playing, business is important!"

Zhang Zhenren knows the faults of these old antiques. They are already quite old, and they still like to play around. Otherwise, they say "old and young, old and young", and the older they get, the more they look like naughty children.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he had no choice but to drink.

The loud crane cry sounded in the air again, and then the white crane's wings danced, and thousands of white feathers flew towards the giant dragon like sharp arrows.

Ma Rulong did not dare to neglect, and commanded the battle formation to turn around and attack. Unfortunately, although he tried his best, he could only resist for a moment. Then, the battle formation collapsed, and he and a thousand demon soldiers fell out of the air like dumplings.

It fell to the ground.

"Keep that handsome guy and kill the rest!"

Zhang Zhenren wanted to ask something from Ma Rulong's mouth, so he would not kill him for the time being. But those demon soldiers were of no use and could be destroyed casually.

Ma Rulong and a group of demon soldiers fell to pieces. Before they could recover, white feathers roared from the sky.

He sighed secretly. He didn't know where the old monsters appeared. They were all powerful, even though he was not even qualified to be their opponent.

Just when the demons thought they were inevitable, eight magical swords fell from the sky.

The sword formation was activated, covering Ma Rulong and a thousand demon soldiers inside. Immediately, thousands of sword shadows spurted out, facing the white feathers in the sky. The sword shadows and white feathers collided together, and countless sparks shone, just like bright lights.

fireworks.

Immediately afterwards, a white wolf and a gray wolf appeared.

The two demon wolves were extremely huge, and both of them used their magical powers.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

Two wolf howls resounded throughout the world, and Bai Qi raised his right paw and slapped Bai He on the head.

As soon as Youying turned around, she blocked the escape route of the nine people, and then blew out a stream of black smoke at Bai He. This was a breath of earthly lung evil energy she had recently practiced, which could directly attack the monk's soul, making it difficult for people to guard against it.

The expressions of the nine old antiques who originally looked relaxed suddenly became serious.

The strength of the two wolf demons greatly exceeded their imagination. Is there such a powerful existence in the wilderness? If so, what is the meaning of the trial in the wilderness? The casualty rate will probably make all the trialists scared.

"Bang!"

The wolf claws that covered the sky struck Bai He's body, and the nine old antiques followed in the footsteps of Ma Rulong and others. The formation collapsed, and several people fell to the ground.

The black smoke followed like a shadow, trapping several people in it.

Bai Qi stretched out his hand and made a move, and the sword formation surrounded the nine old antiques. All kinds of killing moves were launched in turn, without giving them even the slightest chance. As for catching people alive, Bai Qi never thought about it. When he was above the transformation of gods,

In this realm, there are many ways to resist the search for souls. The worst thing is that the soul will be destroyed, and there will be no way to confess!

"I've had enough of this long ago, and I'll have to take care of myself when I die."

It was very difficult for Zhang Zhenren to resist the black smoke, and the sword array activated [Soul Destruction] again. He knew that these old guys might not be spared. Thinking of the past events of countless years, he couldn't help but feel like a knife.

On the contrary, the other old antiques were more open-minded, and they were so proud that they did not allow themselves to be tortured to death like animals, so they all resorted to the method of dying together with the enemy.

It’s too late for Zhang Zhenren to stop him.

"No! Leave quickly!"

What kind of power is the self-destruction of a being above the gods?

Bai Qi didn't want to try at all. He stretched out his huge wolf claws and picked up some of the demon soldiers including Ma Rulong. The sword array protected them from the outside, and he and Youying quickly retreated.

At this moment, the dazzling white light blinded everyone's eyes, and then a huge explosion sounded, earth-shaking.

The demon soldiers who were too late to rescue were immediately shattered into pieces. Even the pass in the distance collapsed in half. The demon soldiers suffered heavy casualties. Today, out of the 10,000 demon soldiers, at least 3,000 were lost. Ordinary people who were affected did not know how ordinary people were affected.

How many.

Bai Qi and Zhehua were able to protect themselves, but they couldn't protect so many demon soldiers.

Ma Rulong and the surviving demon soldiers stood on the mountain peak. In front of them stood the demon king and demon queen who had released their magical powers. Everyone's hearts were heavy.

Since the rise of Beiluo Mountain, thousands of demon soldiers have been lost like today.

"Where did these monsters come from? I really hate them. I wish I could cut them into pieces! It's a pity that they are all dead. I can't avenge you personally."

Ma Rulong plopped down and knelt on the ground. The demon soldiers under his command suffered heavy casualties, and he, as the commander, could not absolve himself of the blame.

"All dead? I'm afraid not necessarily!"

Bai Qi shook his head and walked towards the scene where those guys blew themselves up.

Both Youying and Ma Rulong were confused. The battle just now was shocking. Is there anyone else who could survive in that situation? Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Bai Qi didn't even explain, and instantly arrived in front of a big pit.

This big hole was the result of those people's self-destruction, which shows how powerful the explosion was at that time.

Bai Qi walked around the edge of the pit, and then went down to the bottom of the pit. He looked around and found some traces. Not long after, he returned with half of the wood carving in his hand.

On the pit.

"Wang, what is this?"

Youying was very curious, so she stepped forward and took a closer look.

However, she didn't find anything. In her eyes, he was just an ordinary half-blocked man.

"This is a scapegoat. One of them used this thing, so that person is still alive, and the scapegoat suffered this disaster on his behalf."

The person who escaped was Zhang Zhenren. The Qingyun Palace family has a great cause and has many kinds of rare objects, including this extremely precious scapegoat puppet. Even in Qingyun Palace, things like scapegoat puppets are rare in the entire sect.

The total number will not exceed three items.

Think about it, whoever owns such a treasure is equivalent to having an extra life. Its preciousness cannot be overestimated.

Bai Qi regretfully put away the remnants of the surrogate puppets and will study them when he has free time. He could roughly guess where these guys came from, and they probably have something to do with Qingyun Palace.

If these people hadn't met Bai Qi and You Ying today, they would have been able to walk sideways in the entire wilderness with their strength.

Bai Qi, You Ying and Zhe Hua cannot be measured by common sense. The three of them have all re-cultivated, and they are currently equivalent to the peak of the monks [Transcending Tribulation Realm]. They are the top existences in both realms.

It was also the bad luck of the nine old antiques who chose to come to Beihuang.

But Qi Zhenren's side went very smoothly. The nine of them broke through Fan Gucheng in a moment and killed all the high-level monks in Fan Gucheng. However, they did not find the bronze tripod, which was not a big deal.

Regret.

On the way back, Master Qi and the others suddenly saw a person falling out of the void.

That person was none other than Zhenren Zhang. He was in a miserable state, wrapped in formation flags, and every hairy part of his body was burnt. To be honest, it was really terrifying for eight old antiques to blow themselves up at the same time, even if he had a substitute.

A puppet, but if it weren’t for the protection of an additional formation flag, I’m afraid it would be difficult to escape safely.

"Is... Zhang Zhenren?"

Qi Zhenren couldn't believe that Zhang Zhenren, who ranked first among them in terms of realm and strength, was actually in such an awkward situation? What situation did he encounter?

"Master Qi, it's me. Please protect me. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it later."

Zhang Zhenren is out of breath. Not only does he look miserable on the outside, but he has also suffered severe injuries internally. The top priority is to heal his wounds. Well, no, you have to put on a suit of clothes first, otherwise he will be shy to see others.
Chapter completed!