Both of them seemed to know what the other wanted and the confidence in their hands.

As he drank cups of spiritual wine, Tu Shanjun felt that his thoughts had become chaotic. When he turned his head and looked around, he saw Master Yuyan standing up and standing in the Ghost King Palace, seemingly observing Daheishan City.

The cross street lights are bright with candles, and the mist is filled with bright light and soft drums.

The demons and ghosts were less aggressive and more autumnal in a different way. The demon soldiers and ghost soldiers were in order, just like the forces of a prince. Although they were about to face a powerful enemy, they still did not feel despair.

Just seeing such a scene, a slightly strange look appeared on Master Yuyan's face.

With such an obvious expression, how could Tu Shanjun not see it.

This is not a surprise, but the strange feeling that it feels like the elders are watching the younger ones tinkering with things, but in reality they are just playing house.

"Senior, what do you have to say?"

Master Yuyan explained: "Your formations are used well, but the level of your battle formations seems to be still at the level of ordinary mortals' conquests, and you only have two transporting spirit boats..."

All in all, it is useless except for the defensive formation.

In Master Yuyan's description of the monks' war, it is not that the other party sends out high-level combat forces to other people's territory, but a game between the two forces.

After conquering the city, the Lingzhou battleship group spread out to cover the city and established a supply line.

Then a steady stream of monks within the force were transported to the front line.

The monks will form different battle formations, and the monks will use battle formation weapons to connect them to exert a power that exceeds the total strength of the monks.

High-level monks sit in the army, locking the opponent's high-level combat power and waiting for the right time.

Low-level monks and mainstays boarded battleships and went to the front line to fight.

Blocking the door directly like Tushanjun generally cannot solve the problem.

The sect's formation rose up, and even the Golden Core monks could not break it. At this time, if you want to break the formation, it is either an internal problem, or you can only use the offensive magic weapon carried by the giant spirit boat, an Arrancar.

If it weren't for the fact that Tu Shanjun was a master of formations and had done some tricks on the Chiwu Sect's formation in advance, he would have returned in vain.

Sect power does not exist alone, it is a stepped dependence relationship.

Tu Shanjun had no idea about these things before.

I can't explain it clearly in a few words.

Master Yuyan spoke highly of the mountain-protecting formation of Dahei Mountain.
Chapter completed!