"Haha." Ning Fan laughed, looked at Su Chen and said:

"If you can talk, talk more."

"Haha." The two brothers also laughed, and the front and back of the army were full of joy.

The three armies marched together with great momentum, and it took less than half a day to arrive at Sijun Mountain.

Sijun Mountain is not a mountain. To be precise, it is a mountain range. Back then, Bai Xun had planted white trees all over the mountain range, hence the name.

Baixun trees are not affected by the climate of the four seasons. They don't even need water and can grow by absorbing spiritual energy. The entire Sijun Mountain Range has been such a white scene since ancient times.

Ning Fan looked at the vast expanse of whiteness in the endless dark mountains from a distance, like a white-headed lover waiting for his return.

"Your Majesty, Sijun Mountain has arrived." Heisha said beside him.

Ning Fan nodded. Looking from here, he could already see the fortifications built by the Seventh Palace in Sijun Mountain. Obviously, those fortifications were not useless against Ning Fan's army, but completely useless.

Zitong smiled and said: "Your Majesty, it seems that King Taishan is indeed hiding in this Sijun Mountain. Shall we give them a chance to catch them without a fight, or..."

Ning Fan looked at Zitong, smiled and said:

"Attack the mountain directly."

Then suddenly said loudly:

"The Herald!"

Bai You stepped forward with a loud voice, "The subordinate is here!"

"Order the three armies to start attacking the mountain. I don't want this battle to be delayed until tomorrow evening, and the ghost legions will be given land according to their military work!"

"Yes!" Bai You turned around in response, and the voice passed through the world, repeating Ning Fan's words, spreading throughout the world.

The sound was booming, and the ghosts of the sixth hall had already launched a charge towards the Sijun Mountain below, and the pitch-black ghost spells, spells, and resentment instantly enveloped a large area of ​​Sijun Mountain.

Amidst the rumbling sound of the earth shaking and the sky shaking, the fortifications that had been built with great difficulty in the Seventh Hall were immediately smashed to pieces.

King Taishan probably thought that Ning Fan would not go out in person, or that Ning Fan would only bring a part of his strength, so he built this fortification that could only resist ghosts below A level.

I never thought that when Ning Fan came, he would come out in full force, and only bring all the high-level combat power, and would not compete with you in low-end combat power at all. The fortification built with a lot of spell bonuses is like paper. It's the same, it will break with a poke.

The battle started instantly, the overall strength of the Seventh Hall was indeed strong, the ghosts of the Sixth Hall rushed up, although they instantly blasted through the fortifications built by the Seventh Hall around Sijun Mountain, but the S-level ghosts behind immediately went up, Before Taishan King could make a move, he shut out all the ghosts in the Sixth Hall!

Yan Luowang's army immediately joined the battle, and the ghost generals in the Seventh Temple began to fall into a disadvantage, and the black torrent front began to retreat into the mountain.

Then the legions of King Wu Guan and King Qin Guang on the left and right wings also joined the battle, and finally put the ghosts of the seventh hall into a disadvantage.

Originally, if they only had one or two Ghost Palaces, Ning Fan's army would not be the opponent of the Seventh Palace. Ning Fan could only decide the outcome in terms of high-end combat power.

In fact, from ancient times to the present, anyone who goes out to fight will not go all out, so that the empty rear will be stolen by the other party.

This situation can be described in two words: "stolen house".

But what King Taishan didn't expect was that this guy, Ning Fan, didn't follow the routine and gave up the defense of the base camp. He even led the power of the five halls to come out in full force, with the attitude of returning to the camp without destroying you.

This made Taishan King, who was sitting in the base camp of Sijun Mountain, jump up from his seat fiercely, and cursed:

"Boy Zhuanlun, I really think highly of Lao Tzu! The whole army is attacking, as for? Aren't you afraid that the King of Equality in Antarctica will sneak attack on his base camp?!"

"Your Majesty, although the strength of our seventh hall is stronger than that of the previous six ghost halls, we can't stand up together. The generals are about to be unable to hold on. Quickly think of a way, my lord!" The sturdy ghost general said anxiously.

King Taishan pointed at the ghost's nose, and was so angry that his seven orifices smoked, "Hurry up with a hammer! Hasn't it collapsed yet? I'm not in a hurry, but you are so anxious, what do you think?! How can you inherit your appearance? Lao Tzu's throne?!"

"Father...Father, I have always felt that if we stay in the main hall and take advantage of the natural dangers of Tianqiao Mountain, at least we have an advantage over here. Why do we come to this place where no shit is there to meet the enemy?" The ghost wondered road.

King Taishan snorted coldly, "What do you know? When I personally kill the King of Wheels on Sijun Mountain and become famous all over the world, you will know what it means to look far ahead!"

"What is farsightedness?"

"Why did I give birth to such a stupid son like you? Get lost!"

……

After fighting with his son for a while, King Taishan saw that his own defense line had completely collapsed. The originally prepared fortifications and a large number of A-level and B-level ghosts were completely useless in such a devastating battle.

A-level and b-level ghosts, in front of S-level ghosts, would shatter at the touch of a touch. So many hot-blooded sons of the seventh temple prepared, it's like giving the opposite head for nothing.

Watching such a battle, King Taishan's heart was bleeding, and he decided not to stand idly by.

"Runner, get out and fight me to the death!"

King Taishan let out a loud roar, raised his black battle ax into the sky, and rushed towards the place where the army in the middle of the wheel was obviously.

There was already a battle on Sijun Mountain. The two sides were fighting bloody battles in various places on the valley, ridge, and top of the mountain. The sound of large-scale explosions, bursts of spells, shouts and roars mixed with colorful lights, reflecting the entire sky colorfully.

Just like in a grand festival, the fireworks blooming all over the city, and the blood rain and heart-piercing roar are the most beautiful hymns of life in this festival.

In such a grand atmosphere, King Taishan seemed to be in a land of no one. Every S-level ghost who came to stop him was hacked away with his axe, and those who were weaker were even killed by his axe!

"Taishan, take a look at the battlefield below. What's the point of resisting at this moment? It's better to catch him early. The king of the wheel is magnanimous, and he will definitely give you a chance!" King Biancheng rushed up.

King Taishan said angrily: "Hmph! You are a weak villain, you can only look down on the wind, what kind of ghost king, you know how to get out of the way quickly, lest I chop you with an axe!"

Listening to the conversation between the two ghost kings, Ning Fan frowned secretly. What King Biancheng said before was obviously not consistent with what King Zhan Taishan did and said. Only one of the two said it. Yes.

Looking at the appearance and words of King Taishan, it is obvious that he did not intend to kill King Biancheng in advance. Instead, it looks like King Biancheng preempted King Taishan.

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