The man holding the demon show in his hand was also confused, and hesitated and whispered: "Fellow Dow Jones."

Behind him, a white-faced man with loose hair, was very tall and curly hair, and he felt like a golden lion.

The big man walked to Tian Gong and stood there. He held his hands firmly. Two invisible auras surged out from the root of his palm, very light and small, almost impossible to notice.

The two auras gently contacted the Buddha statue in Tian Gong's left hand. After brushing, the two auras actually showed shapes, forming a flower bud at the front.

The man was a little surprised and looked at the two flower buds without saying a word.

The man holding the magic show in his hand asked: "Fellow Dwayne?"

Fellow Daoist took a step back: "Fellow Daoist practices authentic Buddhist skills and cannot be fake."

"Buddhist Master?" The man looked down at the demon show again, but the arrow on the demon show still pointed at Tian Gong.

Tian Gong said: "It may not be broken. Maybe an accident occurred when urging the magic circle."

The man thought for a moment and whispered to the people around him... Soon, his subordinates came back with a new demon show.

When the demon cultivator and demonic energy were not discovered, the demon show was a white jade board. The new white jade board was held in his hand, and nothing appeared on it.

A few people compared the two demons and saw it, and they were a little surprised. How could this happen?

Next, the black arrow on the first white jade board suddenly disappeared.

Tian Gong stood quietly, one of the palms of his hands was a small Buddha statue and the other was a small flame.

The man was not at ease and signaled to the camp, and immediately went in and searched several people.

After searching, I came out and reported: "No, but the ground is hot."

Tian Gong explained: "I am a weapon refiner, refining a puppet array plate and preparing to fight with the demon cultivator."

"Weapon Refiner? Array Plate?" Still distrustful.

Retracting the breath and flames of Buddha's rituals, and taking out a formation plate with his backhand: "Everyone let me go."

"Give it a minute?"

"Two hundred puppet soldiers." Tian Gongduo explained.

"Two hundred?" The man waved, and everyone stood beside Tian Gong, moving away from the back.

Tian Gong looked at it: "It's a bit crowded." After saying this, two hundred steel warriors with silver rays shining more than two meters high appeared in the open space ahead.

Everyone looked straight, so many? So high?

Fellow Daoist Lu led a team to check Tian Gong the last time, and he was the most familiar one among the people in this group. He asked: "Are these two hundred? What are their strengths?"

"It should be fine to fight the silver warrior, but as long as the speed is fast, it should be difficult to kill the silver warrior at level 5 and level 6."

"Are you talking about a puppet?"

"Yes." Tian Gong said: "War with the demon cultivator, cultivation is very important, but the most important thing is the number of people. There are many demon cultivators. Even if we can fight, we can't fight one hundred at the same time. There are problems with the puppet soldiers summoned by the demon cultivator..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Buyu appeared in front of him: "Are you looking at him?"

The man holding the demon show in his hand hurriedly stepped forward and replied: "Tang Ruo has seen Master Buyu."

He nodded at him without hesitation and spoke to Tian Gong: "Put it away."

Tian Gong said yes, and put away the puppet soldiers.

He asked Wuyu: "How long have you been here?"

"Half a year."

"I haven't come to see me for so long?" Then he asked again: "Where is Wujie?"

"I didn't let him come."

Think without saying a word: "It is correct not to let him come." Then talk to Tang Ruo: "I can guarantee that he is not a demon cultivator."

Tang Ruo hurriedly answered: "With the master's guarantee, Fellow Daoist Tian will definitely not have any problems; Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​I'm sorry." He said a few words to Master Buyu and took people away.

He asked Tian Gong without saying a word: "What happened just now?"

"The demon cultivator seems to be going to do it."

"Don't worry, there will be about two or three demonic turmoils before the demon realm channel is opened. The demon cultivator wants to hide this turmoil, but it seems that he has not succeeded." Wushu turned around: "Let's go, you and me."

Tian Gong thought for a while and asked: "How long will the demon cultivator appear?"

"Depending on their luck, it may take one day for good luck, but it will take five or seven or eight days for bad luck, and it is not accurate."

"I want to repair the array plate."

Nodded silently: "Come to find me after fighting?"

"No."

"Okay." Leaving without saying a word.

Master Buyu was seen by the nearby practitioners. Seeing Tian Gong's casual attitude and tone, he was more or less envious. Being able to know the most powerful people in the world, as long as he gave a few casual tips, it would be of great benefit to see...

Leaving without saying a word, Tian Gong hugged the practitioners watching the fun around him, turned around and went back to the camp.

As soon as I took out the weapon refining cauldron, someone outside said, "Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​I am..."

I didn't hear the following words clearly because Tian Gong had already appeared at the door and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, everyone, the demon thief is about to invade, I want to build a sword formation." After I put it on, a huge piece of black iron was crossing the door.

These people were confused. Is this casting material? Such a big piece? Just throw it at the door?

Someone touched it and knocked it twice: "Cast material, how many sets of armor can be refined with such a large piece?"

Tian Gong put down the curtain and focused on refining the weapon, and could not hear any other sounds.

The reason is still the same, there is no time. Tian Gong can only hurry up and repair the Wanjian Art Array Plate.

There was originally a ten thousand arrow array plate, but unfortunately there were no sharp arrows...

The repaired sword was a magic sword. The last time he fought with the skeleton soldiers, and the previous battles were even earlier. They were not repaired in time afterwards. Now they can only sharpen their guns in the face of battle.

He has two magic sword formation plates, which can be quickly inspected and repaired, but it was not dark yet?

No matter how you say it, there is no time. With Tian Gong's cultivation level at this time, he has long been despised by these two swords and magic arrays. If you have one or two years, you will definitely refine a more powerful Ten Thousand Swords and Magic Array Plate.

He also had many high-level castings. Just as he was hesitating whether to continue refining weapons, the magic pill in his body jumped violently... It seems that the magic cultivator is here.

I put away everything, including bedding and other items, and strode out of the tent, and found that there was a little panic outside.

The place he chose to live in was very remote, with not many camps nearby and not many practitioners. Now even such a faraway place has affected it, which means that there has been a war in front?

He casually put away the tent and the iron at the door... Suddenly someone said: "Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​let's go together?"

Judging from the sound, there were four big men, two black and two white, each of whom was more than two meters tall, wearing half-body armor, revealing two arms. The four men were strong, and their weapons were either axes or hammers, and there was also a giant shield and a big sword.

Tian Gong hesitated for a moment and took a look nearby.

"Come on?" the black man urged.

Tian Gong nodded: "Let's go."

"You don't have a horse?" A big white man ran out: "Come here."

Not far ahead were five tall horses tied with a helmet on their heads, but that's all.

Tian Gong thought for a moment: "They are useless, I'll go to die in vain."

"Just just travel with me, keep your energy to kill the enemy." Several big men each got on their own.

"Yes." Tian Gong jumped onto the remaining one: "Is it going to the West Wing?"

The black man was a little surprised: "You don't know?"

"What do you know?"

“The West Wing has been flooded for eight months.”

Only then did Tian Gong know why he couldn't find the narrow area that stretched out from the mainland no matter how he looked.

The five men rode their horses and drove quickly, but they had to slow down soon. Someone said in front of them: "The Prince's Army is reorganizing the army, so we have to wait for a while."

There are two armies in this area, including the King's Army and the Prince's Army. The demon realm channel appears, and the one who rushed up to fight must be the practitioners at the beginning. But the one who really fought against countless skeleton soldiers, ghost soldiers, and low-level demon cultivators must be the army... To put it bluntly, they are cannon fodder, who are going to die.

If there were no accidents, the more than 400,000 troops of the two armies would not survive more than 100,000 people.

However... the soldiers don't know. The people in power and the practitioners all know, but they won't tell ordinary soldiers.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the crowds in front of him were loose, so everyone continued to set off.

There will not be only one battlefield when the demon cultivator appears. After the demon realm channel is opened, several will definitely appear at the same time. This is to attract, disperse the cultivators, and the demon cultivator masters will gather all their strength to focus on attacking one of them...

There are many situations in many demonic paths, such as Dawang City, and the skeleton soldiers I encountered last time...

However, maybe others will think that the demon cultivators are doing it nonsense, and Tian Gong won’t think so!

In his opinion, after the battle in Dawang City, the countless skeleton soldiers I encountered the last time were originally trying to attack the east and attract and divert the attention of human practitioners. There must be other demonic channels in this world, but Tian Gong didn't know it.

A group of practitioners walked around in an orderly manner, a little bustling and chaotic, and it was very messy. Tian Gong's ears could not calm down until a huge black air column appeared in the distance.

Someone shouted: "The Demon Sect is open, and the Demon Cultivator is coming."

Looking at the Qi column, Tian Gong spoke to his four companions: "Don't go there."
To be continued...