Chapter 358: The war begins


    The battle to suppress the demons can be started when the formation is completed.


    But when the war really started, all the monks in Tongxian City felt doubts in their hearts.


    Is the formation really okay? Can it really kill Feng Xi?


    Not only ordinary casual cultivators, but also Elder Yu and the others in the Foundation Establishment Stage were also worried.


    But they dare not ask about ink painting.


    First, I am afraid of putting pressure on ink painting, and second, it is useless if I ask.


    There is no turning back when the arrow is drawn.


    There has reached this point and the formation has been built. No matter what, I can only bite the bullet and start killing the big monster.


    And the ink paintings are calm and the expression is calm from beginning to end.


    It seems that this time the monster will definitely die in the formation.


    This also made several foundation-building monks inexplicably calm down.


    Elder Yu sighed in his heart. At least he was a foundation-building monk who had lived for hundreds of years and had experienced the storms. Now he is not as calm as a child.


    But then I thought about it again that although I had experienced storms, it was indeed the first time I had encountered such a big storm as a big monster...


    The big formation is also a formation. Since it is a formation, they don’t understand it. Since they don’t understand it, then believe in Mo Hua.


    Not only Elder Yu, but all monks basically think so.


    The Five Elements Demon Demon Array is a great formation for trapping and killing. If you want to trap Feng Xi, you must naturally first introduce Feng Xi into the formation.


    This step is very dangerous, so the foundation-building monk can only do it, and the Taoist soldiers will cover it from the side.


    Among the foundation-building monks who led Feng Xi, Mo Hua even saw Zhang Lan.


    "Uncle Zhang, have you built your foundation?!"


    Mo Hua was shocked.


    Zhang Lan pretended to be calm, but his eyebrows could not hide his complacentness, and said lightly: "It''s okay, I took the time to build a foundation."


    Mo Hua curled his lips and took the time to build a foundation... It was like taking the time to kiss her.


    Is it really that easy to build a foundation...


    But he remembered Zhang Lan’s previous words again.


    It is indeed not difficult for disciples of aristocratic families to build the foundation.


    Zhang Lan had stopped at the ninth level of Qi Refining before, one to polish the foundation, and the other to escape the troubles of the family.


    "Have you laid your foundation?" Mo Hua asked.


    Zhang Lan said casually: "It''s almost done, there''s no need to polish it all the time."


    "Then you have built a foundation, are you going home for a blind date?" Mo Hua said curiously again.


    Zhang Lan''s face turned dark: "Can you kid say something serious?"


    Mo Hua laughed and felt grateful at the same time.


    He knew that Zhang Lan''s move was actually for the monks in Tongxian City. After all, to deal with the big monster, one more foundation building means one more effort and one more guarantee, so he was eager to break through the realm.


    Mo Hua silently remembered Zhang Lan''s favor and said in his heart:


    "If you have the chance in the future, you must help Uncle Zhang!"


    The plan to kill the great demon was discussed before the formation was completed, and it was just a candidate to be determined at this time.


    The next day, the sky was dark and Taoist soldiers began to gather.


    Yang Jiyong stood on a mountain, looking at the blood-colored monster in front of him from a distance, with a solemn expression.


    After a while, a Taoist soldier in the same armor came over and whispered, "Brother, everything has been arranged."


    This person''s name is Yang Rong. He is not only a member of the Yang family, but also the commander of the Taoist soldiers who were allocated to support him this time.


    Yang Jiyong nodded, still frowned.


    The atmosphere was a little dull, so Yang Rong found some words and started chatting with Yang Jiyong.


    After chatting about some family trivial matters, Yang Rong suddenly became a little confused and asked:


    "Brother, why did you only transfer the Yang family to here this time?"


    When applying for the transfer of road soldiers, the Dao Court could only be assigned by the Dao Court. This time, Yang Jiyong used the Yang family''s connections, and then transferred Yang Rong and others.


    And not only Yang Rong, the Taoist soldiers who came this time all had a connection with the Yang family. They either had their surnames, had their marriage with the Yang family, or had received favors from the Yang family, and were all considered "one of their own people" of the Yang family.


    "I don''t feel at ease when I do things by myself." Yang Jiyong replied.


    Yang Rong obviously didn''t believe it, "Brother, tell the truth, don''t lie to me."


    Yang Jiyong glanced at Yang Rong, thought for a moment, and said slowly:


    "Okay, I''ll tell you, but you must keep your mouth shut, including the brothers below, and don''t let go of any news."


    Yang Rong''s expression froze and nodded, "Brother, don''t worry."


    Yang Jiyong said: "The main purpose of I asked you to come is to keep it confidential. No matter whether the formation is built or not, whether Feng Xi can be killed, don''t leak the news..."


    Yang Rong was a little embarrassed, "It''s impossible to hide the big news when building a large formation..."


    "It''s not that you were asked to hide the construction of the formation," Yang Jiyong said, "It''s that you were asked to hide the construction of the formation."


    Yang Rong was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who built this formation?"


    As soon as they arrived at Tongxian City, they were stationed near the big demon to prevent the big demon from causing any changes, so they did not have much contact with the monks in Tongxian City.


    They didn''t interfere in building the formation either.


    They don’t understand even more about drawing formations.


    He only remembered seeing a group of formation masters, the most conspicuous of which was an old formation master with a strong temperament. As for who was responsible for building the formation, he had no idea.


    Yang Jiyong was about to say something, but suddenly shook his head, "You don''t know the best."


    Yang Rong was stunned for a moment and didn''t want to ask anymore, but suddenly he was curious as if he was tickling his paws.


    Brother Yang is so serious about the matter, which shows that this matter is indeed extraordinary.


    "Brother Yang, tell me that I know what confidential is to keep it more confidential. If you don''t tell me, I don''t even know what confidential is. What if I accidentally say it''s leaked?"


    Yang Jiyong was stunned, "When did you become so smart?"


    Yang Rong smiled.


    Yang Jiyong thought about it and decided to tell him, "Have you seen a young monk these days?"


    "Little monk?" Yang Rong was slightly stunned.


    "The eyes are picturesque, white, handsome, and cute at first glance. If you look at it, you will not be able to see through it..."


    Yang Rong frowned and thought, and suddenly he said "ah", and he remembered it.


    "It''s the young monk who followed a group of old formation masters." "You said it was wrong."


    "Reverse?"


    Yang Jiyong said lightly: "It''s not him following the old formation master, but a group of old formation masters following him..."


    Yang Rong opened his mouth wide, "No way..."


    Then he thought of what Yang Jiyong said, "The person who built the formation" and was a little confused for a moment, and said again, "No way..."


    Yang Jiyong clicked until he stopped talking, and only reminded him:


    "I understand."


    Yang Rong was stunned for a long time, figured it out, shook his head, and murmured, "It''s so terrible..."


    Nowadays, can such a young child build a large formation?


    Yang Rong came to Yang Jiyong again and whispered: "Brother, you can''t let the Li family and the Chang family know about this."


    Otherwise, they will definitely win over them by any means.


    "That''s why I used the Yang family''s relationship to let you come here."


    "But what if I can''t hide it?" Yang Rong was a little worried.


    "It''s okay," Yang Jiyong said calmly, "as long as they didn''t see it with their own eyes, they wouldn''t believe it."


    Yang Rong nodded.


    Actually, he saw it with his own eyes, but he still didn''t believe it...


    But since my elder brother said that, he will do whatever he wants.


    “There is one of the most important things…”


    Yang Jiyong looked at Yang Rong and reminded him:


    "This time, the success or failure of Feng Xi is unknown. If you fail, you must find a way to keep the safety of ink paintings."


    “Ink painting…”


    Yang Rong remembered this name and nodded, "Okay!"


    After saying that, he looked at Feng Xu in the distance again and couldn''t help but sigh:


    "I can''t help but feel palpitations just by watching it. Can I really kill it?"


    Yang Jiyong said in a deep voice: "No matter what, I have to try it."


    After saying that, he sighed in his heart:


    Hopefully, this time, don''t die too many people...


    The Taoist soldiers who came this time were all confidants of the Yang family, and most of them were his brothers who shared life and death on the battlefield. He didn''t want too many casualties.


    But this time they were facing a terrifying monster.


    Within the state boundary, the great demon is invincible.


    Even if a large formation is built, it is not easy to compete with the great demon.


    Yang Jiyong looked calm, but he couldn''t help but feel worried.


    After Yang Rong left, after a while, Zhang Lan found Yang Jiyong again.


    After building the foundation, Zhang Lan became much more confident. When he saw Yang Jiyong, his waist was straighter.


    The two briefly handed over the matter of killing Feng Xi, and Zhang Lan turned around and left, but he was stopped by Yang Jiyong just after he took a few steps.


    "Zhang Lan." Yang Jiyong shouted, silent for a moment, then said in a stern voice: "Don''t die..."


    Zhang Lan''s expression was slightly stagnant, a little surprised, but he still didn''t say good things:


    "I won''t die, don''t curse me, you bastard."


    Yang Jiyong''s eyes twitched, "I''m talking about not dying, not letting you die!"


    Zhang Lan snorted coldly, "Before the war, the words were always said in the opposite direction. What you said was just like I was about to die..."


    Yang Jiyong''s little concern for Zhang Lan disappeared in an instant, and he couldn''t help but curse:


    "You fucking, the dog can''t spit out ivory. I''m so kind to feed the dog!"


    "You still have kindness?"


    "It''s gone, I''m eaten by you, the dog."


    …


    The two of them suffered from each other for a while, and they were silent again.


    Zhang Lan said, "Don''t worry, the formation was built by Mo Hua. He usually doesn''t do things that are not sure about. As long as you don''t seek death by yourself, you shouldn''t die..."


    Yang Jiyong didn''t say anything, but his mood was not that heavy either.


    …


    At the time of Mao, everyone began to follow the plan, preparing to wake up Feng Xu and introduce Feng Xu into the formation.


    Yang Jiyong took action first.


    He raised his spear flat and had all his luck to condense his spiritual power on the spear. Then the spear was bright and golden, and he held a huge force and stabbed Feng Xi''s abdomen.


    This is the best Taoist technique secretly passed down by the Yang family - the Golden Spear.


    The Qian family ancestor in the middle stage of foundation building was also seriously injured by this type of gunfire.


    With the spear reaching, Feng Xi''s abdomen was squeezed by spiritual power, and a deep hole was penetrated. But in an instant, blood and blood were condensed and flesh was reborn.


    Everyone was amazed when they saw this.


    A strong marksmanship and a strong blood.


    It is almost impossible for such a powerful monster to be killed by a monk.


    It just stands still and allows them to attack the foundation-building monks until they are exhausted, and may not be able to consume one or two of its blood and energy.


    However, this shot did cause considerable injuries to Feng Xi.


    Feng Feng suffered a pain and suddenly woke up, making a fierce roar, which made people''s eyes change.


    It opened its eyes, its pupils turned irregularly, and finally it was frozen on Commander Yang. In an instant, the anger on its body suddenly became strong.


    It stood up tremblingly, and the Fengfeng, which had refined the blood and energy for three months, was like a small hill, mixed with a strong **** aura, and directly rushed towards Commander Yang.


    Fortunately, the pig demon is clumsy, his blood and energy have not been refined, and he is unable to move.


    Yang Jiyong retreated back, and while retreating, he led Feng Feng and walked towards the direction of the formation.


    ?Today’s third update, I will add another chapter later. Let me mention the plot progress~


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    (This chapter ends)