Li Ping'an said that others might not be able to detect him, but that was not an act of planting a flag or being too complacent.

It is indeed not easy for others to find traces of Li Ping'an.

Without him, he used the sleeve-drilling technique again, and still got into the turtle sleeve.

Gui Lingling was a disciple of the Jie Cult and should not have directly participated in the war.

Because in the eyes of heaven, war itself does not distinguish between good and evil. The soldiers on both sides are executing the orders of the general, and the general is thinking about his own interests. If Gui Lingling takes action to kill the demon soldiers and destroy the surface, he will also have to bear the corresponding consequences.

karma.

Jie Jiao was already in danger, and his karma was difficult to repay, so Gui Lingling was allowed to take action to kill the demon soldiers and Shura...

In Li Ping'an's view, it is somewhat unethical.

But it doesn't matter, Gui Lingling has super high defense ability.

She doesn't have to kill directly, just defending without attacking is enough to give the opponent a headache.

Now, Li Ping'an hid it in her sleeve and could play with his self-propelled fairy armor with peace of mind.

Gui Lingling was actually a little uncomfortable with it.

She likes to wear short skirts, which are usually short-sleeved. Now she has to be careful when raising her hands, lest she accidentally pinch her arm and side chest and cause serious injuries.

As for what she is going to do next, Gui Lingling knows it well - just follow Qing Su.

The human race quickly made various arrangements.

Fenghou used a strategy similar to an empty city.

Moreover, in order to guard against sneak attacks by the demon soldiers, the human race's three main camps in the north and south, as well as hundreds of auxiliary battalions, were ready and started mobilizing at the same time.

Li Pingan was also quite surprised by this.

In the three regions of the north and south, millions of immortal soldiers and human Qi refiners are mobilized simultaneously. Such a thing is actually difficult to achieve. It not only requires the cooperation of immortal magic and magic, but also requires the command of middle-level and grass-roots generals who are good at fighting.

Each deputy battalion is ready to retreat at any time.

The three main camps at the front were all empty at the moment, not even the patrolling immortal soldiers were left.

The southwest corner of Xuanyuan Camp.

Li Ping'an and his party gathered in a small tent. Fairy Ziyao changed into a white dress of a medical fairy, while Qing Su, Gui Ling and four personal guards put on the standard fairy armor of a fairy soldier.

Fairy Ziyao asked: "With such an obvious trap, will the other party really come in and rob the camp?"

Feng Tingzhu bowed his hands and said softly: "Fairy, don't worry. Although the demon clan is very cunning, according to past experience, the simpler the trap, the more they will deliberately step in."

Feng Zhanxiang also said: "We have never fought against the Shura clan, so this is just a test. It is mainly to avoid the opponent's first wave of sneak attacks, so that the retracted fist can exert more force."

"I'm not good at battle formations," Fairy Ziyao said softly, "Thank you both for clarifying my doubts."

Qingsu looked at Guiling and asked: "Apprentice, are we going to kill the enemy later?"

"Master, don't rush too far forward."

Li Pingan's voice came from Gui Lingling's shoulder:

"The Shura tribe is said to be very powerful in combat, especially after being stained with blood, the Shura tribe will go berserk and so on.

"The other party has Chi You...but Chi You seems to have lost his mind.

"There is Lord Anan over there. This creature is extremely vicious. I don't know what kind of vicious plan he will use this time. How can he let the Shura tribe rob the camp alone? There must be a conspiracy here."

The immortals thought of the two pieces of ancient heaven and earth that crashed into the earth, and they became somewhat nervous for a moment.

Fairy Ziyao took out a treasured mirror and shook it a few times. The mirror cast a transparent 'curtain', revealing a four-part picture.

The screen in the upper left corner shows:

Tens of thousands of Shuras were galloping close to the ground. The dozens of eight-armed Shuras in the lead had extremely strong auras, and the dozen or so silver-haired women interspersed here were also not to be underestimated.

The upper right corner of the screen shows:

The Human Emperor's camp, which stretches for hundreds of miles, is brightly lit but quiet.

The two pictures below show the situation of the demon clan and the Western Taoist Taoist camp. Both sides are quiet, and not even a ghost can be seen.

Feng Tingzhu asked in surprise: "When did the demon soldiers move?"

Zi Yao said: "There is a large formation on the outside, and this precious mirror can see through the formation."

"Don't worry, His Majesty the Human Emperor must have noticed it," Li Ping'an said, "To be on the safe side, Uncle Guiling should send a message to Feng Hou to remind him that the Shura clan's publicity is probably a feint attack, but it is also possible that the feint attack itself is a cover-up.

, it is currently impossible to determine the whereabouts of the main force of the demon soldiers."

"good!"

Gui Lingling agreed crisply, closed her eyes and pursed her lips for a few breaths, then smiled and said:

"The news has been heard! Why does the Queen of the Wind like to wear a wreath on her head? It looks so weird!"

"This is the costume of the ancient human race," Qing Su said softly with a slight smile in her eyes. "Wearing a wreath on the head represents bathing in praise and fame."

"So that's it!"

Gui Lingling blinked and said: "Then later we will also give Master Nephew a plastic surgery! He will be completely pink!"

The atmosphere in the big tent became much more relaxed.

Li Ping'an took a look at the self-propelled armors he carried, and began to inject heavenly virtues into these armors, and took the initiative to summon the faceless man to ask about something.

The way of heaven is ruthless and sexless, so can the way of heaven control these self-propelled immortal armors?

This will solve a certain problem of Heavenly Court’s early-stage troop supply.

Because these self-propelled immortal armors are limited by their materials, their power is not too strong. There are so many powerful masters in the world, so there is no fear that the self-propelled immortal armor plus the way of heaven will cause any trouble.

Not to mention, if Heaven wants to destroy living beings, it would be more direct and less labor-intensive to send down the Divine Thunder of Divine Punishment.

Facing the questions raised by Li Pingan.

The faceless man seemed to be stumped as well. He quietly used his heavenly calculations for a long time, seeming to be assessing the various problems this matter would cause at all times in the future.

Li Pingan was not in a hurry.

Even if God doesn't allow it, he can still control one hundred and eighty self-propelled immortal armors. At worst, he can use them all to self-destruct. Let's see how powerful they are.

…

at the same time.

The main camp of demon soldiers.

Lord Ernan sank weakly into the stone chair.

The mosquito Taoist standing beside him also had a helpless face, and he didn't know how to comfort this venerable lord at this moment.

"Are these Shura all the same mind?

"Ah, no, they don't have any brains. All they think about is swords."

Lord Enan sighed:

"They said it would be enough to let them test it, but they actually brought all their strength with them.

"Is it because Huangdi Xuanyuan can't sharpen his sword, or is it that Cangjie's words can't kill Jinxian Taiyi?

"These guys are so arrogant."

Taoist Mosquito said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, except for the fact that the Shura tribe is a little out of control, other areas have been arranged. Most of the attention of the human race is on the Shura tribe, and they are also very afraid of it."

"Of course they are afraid. After all, this is the famous Shura clan."

Lord Anan sneered:

"If you were any other spiritual tribe, they would definitely retreat when encountering some setbacks, but this is not the case with the Shura tribe. They are loyal to killing and are buried in killing. They believe that their best destination is to kill a lot and then be killed by someone stronger.

Kill them.

"This is the belief that Patriarch Styx instilled in them.

"It is really a pity that the Shura clan, which has accumulated such precious combat power for so many years in a sea of ​​blood, cannot be fully used by me."

Taoist Mosquito frowned and said, "Your Majesty, Patriarch Styx hasn't responded to you yet?"

"I'm just Master's disciple, how can I have the right to chat with the ancestor?"

Lord Ernan muttered angrily:

"This is not a big deal. Ancestor Styx looks down on all living beings except the Six Leaders. It's not just a day or two.

"The most troublesome thing now is that these Shura clan may not listen to our words, or they may only listen to what they want to hear.

"It is a taboo for two armies to fight.

"It's okay to let the Shura tribe suffer a little this time. This is just their vanguard. If the Shura tribe's millions of troops come, isn't it clear that they want to dominate the scene? Let him slaughter the West? This is the land of Master's incense.

"

The mosquito Taoist asked: "Your Majesty, if they really defeat the human race..."

"Mosquito, you think too much. Even if they defeat the human race, they will not be able to harm the vitality of the human race."
To be continued...