Chapter 687: Coming For A Blockbuster

Three days soon passed. Fang Yuan and the emperor of the Jiuzhong Heavenly Immortal Dynasty both left the customs ahead of time, handed over their own method of arranging troops, and then, under the guidance of Bahuang City and the elders of Xianmeng, Tengyun came to Zhenmoshenguan, one of the top ten divine gates!

Zhenguan Shenguan is located about 100,000 miles south of Bahuang City. Together with the other nine divine gates, it firmly suppresses Moyuan, like nails. The arrangement of these ten gates is obviously carefully deduced by ancient masters. Every location is very particular. Among the ten divine gates, Zhenmoguan is also a very important one. It is very close to Moyuan, and its importance is self-evident.

Because this time the contest was not publicized, Fang Yuan and the prince of the Jiuchongtian Dynasty did not bring too many people here, just a few followers around them, and even the Zhenmoguan sergeant did not know that he had been involved in the contest between the two of them.

They set off in the middle of the night early, even so, it took a whole day and night to rush to the vicinity of Bahuang City.

Along the way, one can only see desolation everywhere, almost no grass grows, and the soil has become black and red, which is very strange. However, occasionally in some places, there will be amazing spiritual energy rising into the sky, as if there are some strange flowers and grasses growing. Fang Yuan is no stranger to this. Where the dark magic breath passes, there will be very terrifying dark monsters, but correspondingly, many sacred plants will also grow.

Therefore, Mobian has always been a place that is dangerous but has many resources. It can be regarded as a treasure in itself. Otherwise, relying solely on the transportation of resources from the four domains cannot support the huge army of immortals and practitioners in Mobian.

In the early morning of the fourth day, when the first ray of dawn broke the horizon, Fang Yuan and the others had rushed to the vicinity of Zhenmo Pass. They saw a majestic pass sitting in the center of the town, surrounded by isolated peaks, and spanning 3,000 miles.

"Such a majestic pass is more majestic than the mountain gates of some ancient families in Kyushu..."

Fang Yuan's heart trembled when he took a look like this, but he felt a little heroic.

"If you are guarded by this pass, you can kill demons and demons here, and the demons will have a heart and blood, which is indeed a beautiful thing!"

Thinking quietly in my heart, I only felt that it was very reasonable.

As for whether he would lose this time, he didn't think much about it.

This time, I didn't come here to win this contest, but to make a big splash.

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"Hehe, you two Taoists, this is the Demon Suppressing Gate, let's go down!"

The elder of Bahuang City smiled and spoke, leading the way first, and flew down.

Fang Yuan and Jiuzhong Tianxian Chao Daozi cast a wisp of clear mist to cover their bodies and auras, followed the elders of Bahuang City down, and when they came to the pass, the elder of Bahuang City knocked on the closed door with a sticker, and led Fang Yuan and a group of people into the pass.

Inside Zhenmo Pass, a majestic white-faced Xuanjia God came to welcome him. He saw Fang Yuan and Jiuzhong Tianxian Chao Daozi following behind the elders of Bahuang City. They both covered their faces with magic.

"Elder Gu Tie, everything has been properly arranged. After half an hour, troops can be dispatched!"

The white-faced mysterious armored general named Feng Lichang is a high-ranking monk of the Nascent Soul, and his strength is very good, but his background is not good after all. It is said that he is from a small family, so he has been fighting here for several years. One, it was no longer within his reach.

But in this divine gate, this person's status is unshakable, he is the head of the original Zhenmoguan Profound Armor God General, and before Fang Yuan and Jiuzhong Tianxianchao prince came, they had already handed over their formation scroll through the secret method of teleportation, and now the arrangements have been made.

These Shenguan officers and soldiers sent troops to strangle the night monster three times before, but they returned without success. Instead, they were devoured by it and many of their colleagues were swallowed up.

As for the matter of dividing into two teams to compete for the head of the night devil, there is no doubt about it. The soldiers on the side of the devil often compete with each other and compete for military merits. It is a good thing for them to compete for this night devil's head.

Even they themselves gambled over a jug of spirits to compete.

"That's good, the old man will watch you at the gate, and bring the head of the demon, and sacrifice it to my demon general!"

Elder Gu Tie shouted in a deep voice, and settled the matter.

Immediately, he brought Fang Yuan and Prince Jiuchongtian to the top of Zhenmoguan tower. Looking forward, he saw that there were already more than a thousand soldiers lined up on both sides of the gate. The soldier on the left wore a gold belt on his head.

Fang Yuan looked down from the city wall, but frowned slightly.

The golden belt Xuanjia, of course, is from the side of the emperor of the Jiuchongtian, and the black scarf Xuanjia is from his own side. They each have eight generals, but now that troops are about to be dispatched, why are there only seven generals on the side of the emperor of the Jiuchongtian, and one more?

"What kind of tricks are you playing?"

He glanced at the Emperor Jiuchongtian and frowned slightly, but he didn't ask the question.

And the emperor of the Jiuchongtian also stood quietly on the city wall, not making a sound, and showing no expression.

Seeing that the time was almost up, the Elder Gu Tie whispered to Fang Yuan and the Emperor Jiuchongtian: "You two Taoists, the strategy for dispatching troops is decided by you two. These soldiers are also chosen by you. Now they have practiced proficiently and are about to dispatch troops. When the result comes out, I hope you two can abide by this result, and there will be no more trouble..."

Faced with this instruction, Fang Yuan and the emperor of Jiuchongtian just shook their heads lightly and didn't bother to answer.

And that Elder Gu Tie turned around, patted the city wall lightly, and shouted: "Our soldiers on the side of the devil, sprinkle blood, loosen the sword, just want to kill all the monsters and protect my Tianyuan. Now there is a monster that can make trouble three thousand miles away from Shenguan, swallow my colleagues, kill my soldiers, and all men in Zhenmoguan. How can we allow him to run rampant? Today is the time for our soldiers to take his head and quell the chaos!"

The soldiers below, who have been waiting for a long time, heard the words and shouted loudly: "Slay the demons and put down the chaos!"

Elder Gu Tie showed a smile on his face, laughed loudly, and then waved vigorously: "Soldiers, let me show you your methods!"

"boom!"

While speaking, a golden flag and a black flag flew into the air at the same time.

And at the bottom, the two parties were also ordered immediately, shouting loudly, and rushing forward rumblingly.

As soon as the people and horses of the two sides moved, they could immediately see the difference. On the side of the golden flag, seven mysterious generals rushed out, and they were as imposing as a dragon. The leader was riding a lion, holding a silver gun, and galloping like flying. The two behind each held a sword and a heavy hammer.

Looking at the formation, it is the formation of the seven leaders who break through the sky, with a degree of offense and defense, scattered but not chaotic, which is extremely suitable.

On the side of the black flag, the eight god generals seemed a little awkward, barely formed a circle, and rushed forward, but because some were fast and some were slow, this circle was still difficult to form a circle.

"Hey, what ghost formation is this?"

The people around Fang Yuan became a little confused.

Everyone in the field, all of them were major cultivators in the current world, with deep cultivation, extensive knowledge, and a lot of research on the way of battle. At this time, they naturally saw at a glance that Jin Qixuanjia was using the formation of the Seven Pioneers, which was very suitable.

Of course, people in the field still have skills in nourishing Qi. Even if they are suspicious, they just whisper and discuss in low voices, which is not enough to ask them face to face.

After waiting for a while, I saw that the golden flag Xuanjia had already opened a distance of more than a hundred miles from the black flag Xuanjia, and the black flag Xuanjia was still unable to form an formation. On the city wall, the female general Fei Liu who came here to watch the ceremony finally couldn't hold back anymore, and turned to Fang Yuan and said, "What kind of formation are you arranging? This is about the lives of all the soldiers. Are you kidding?"

Beside, behind the emperor of the Jiuchongtian Dynasty, one of the group of old formation masters also asked suspiciously: "Could it be that they are deliberately killing time, waiting for our sergeants to fight the monsters first, and then your army soldiers will arrive later, and take advantage of the fisherman?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar all around, and he looked over with complicated eyes.

Although it is everyone's hope to sit on the fisherman's fortune, but now it is after all an upright gambling fight between two Taoists. If such tricks are really used, it will be too ugly. Daozi of the Holy Land, can he really afford to lose this person?

Faced with all these discussions, Fang Yuan only pretended not to hear, and didn't bother to explain.

On the contrary, the two old masters were immediately dissatisfied when they heard this, how could they allow others to laugh at their juniors?

The old silver-haired formation master who was still slandering what kind of ghost formation Fang Yuan had created just now sneered, and said, "Heh, they are really a group of ignorant people, who can't even see the formation made by my junior brother of the Tianshumen, so it is clearly one... ah..."

I couldn't make it up for a while, so I pushed the old black-haired teacher.

The black-haired veteran array master hurriedly took it, snorted coldly, and said: "That... that circle... By the way, Dayuan Ruo is absent!"

The people around looked coldly at these two old lunatics who only had a foundational cultivation base, but their airs were too big to make sense, and they didn't bother to talk to each other.

At this moment, even Elder Gu Tie couldn't bear it any longer, bowed to Fang Yuan and said, "Fang Daozi, what exactly is this formation..."

"Among so many people, except for the two senior brothers, no one knows the magic of my formation?"

Fang Yuan glanced at all the cultivators, and said lightly, "This is... Dayuan Ruoxiu!"