One Zhang Daoling is missing, which has a great influence on the northern army of monks.

The great friars in the later period of Yuanying are far superior to those in the middle period of Yuanying. If entering and leaving the friars' army, they can reap their heads wantonly and greatly affect the war situation.

Not to mention the great friar of Zhang Daoling's strength.

Not only that, Zhang Daoling is the leader of the northern friars' army. He is seriously injured now, and his military will be frustrated.

The people in the East are too insidious and cunning. When Zhang Daoling's life is overcast, all the high-level people in Beilu are furious, but they can only admit their lives secretly.

Zhang Daoling was still bleeding from the corners of his mouth. After taking two golden pills, he turned to the northern friar army and shouted, "all the troops withdraw to the border, keep their energy and keep alert!"

When the northern army of friars heard the order, they began to retreat.

Gu Tianning frowned: "brother Daoling, tomorrow's match..."

"Go back to discuss!" Zhang Daoling shook his head indifferently.

The monks of the first infant period in Beilu were also silent. Unconsciously, Zhang Daoling seemed to be the backbone of their army.

Today, Zhang Daoling is seriously injured, which is not a big blow to the monks in the yuan infantile period.

Even if they won the first battle, the morale of the friars' army in Beilu was a little low.

Soon, the army has arrived at the border camp.

A large number of monks returned to the camp for rest and energy.

Zhang Daoling, dragging his wounded body, held a battle meeting with the monks in a temporary stone house.

The atmosphere in the hall is dignified, and the eyes of all the friars in the Yuanying period are focused on Zhang Daoling.

"The first battle, we won, should have been something to celebrate, but I'm in a bad condition, and I'm holding you back." Zhang Daoling sighed.

"Brother Daoling, why do you say that? I only hate the insidious and cunning of those people in the East who have killed brother Daoling!" Gu Tianning gnawed his teeth.

"It's just that people in the East are so shameless that they have come up with such a scheme to explode themselves."

"Hum, if people in the East were not insidious, they would not have taken the opportunity to invade Nanlu!"

In the hall, a group of nuns in the first child stage were noisy and angry.

Zhang Daoling shook his head and said, "you guys, it's meaningless to talk about this again. It's better not to talk about it again. Donglin people have lost for a while, and the next second round will definitely fight back. This war is of great importance. I hope that you will be able to withstand the pressure. "

"Brother Daoling is relieved. I'd rather fight again!" Gu Tianning stood up and clapped his chest.

The old devil of the wind and the moon, with his eyes shining, said, "OK! If Gu Daoyou offered another double pole devil king, his fighting power would not be much different from that of the great friars in the later period of Yuanying. This seat is willing to cooperate with you and take this second battle! "

"Thank you so much Gu Tianning hugged.

Gu Tianning and the old devil of wind and moon actively asked for battle, which made some of the friars in the first baby stage on the scene enthusiastic.

"I Xuanyuan Hong would like to represent the Tu Xing gate in the second battle!" Xuanyuanhong stood up and said.

"Qian would like to represent Xuanyin sect in the second battle!"

"I would like to represent the spirit vulture palace to fight in the second battle, and I would like to die together with Beilu!"

In the hall, there were monks of the first baby period volunteering, and the atmosphere at the scene was extremely warm.

Perhaps after the warm-up of the first battle, the friars of the yuan infantile period have entered the state of war. Maybe the people realized the importance of the war, maybe they were also infected by Zhang Daoling's determination

In a word, all the monks in the hall are determined to win.

"Thank you for your great help!" Zhang Daoling, with a dignified face, said: "I'm seriously injured. I'm afraid it's difficult to fight in the second battle, but I'm sure the third will fight again. I am the leader of the northern land. I will live and die with the northern land. "

As soon as the words came out, the mood of the people was aroused.

Zhang Daoling has done his utmost to be benevolent and righteous.

Most of the friars in the first infant period of Beilu were arrogant, but they respected Zhang Daoling very much.

At the beginning, people remember the salvation of shengkeng canyon. Nowadays, Yunjian continent is invaded, and no one wants to see their home occupied by the people in the East.

Soon, the candidates for the second battle were out.

Each of them is composed of five friars in the early stage of Yuanying led by xuanyuanhong, the gate of Tu Xing, and four friars in the middle stage of Yuanying led by Gu Tianning. In the later stage of Yuanying, there is only one Fengyue old devil.

Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue remained silent and did not fight. Because Shen Lang played the first battle on behalf of tianquanzong, the friars of tianquanzong could not participate in the second battle.

Although Shen Lang had no sense of belonging to Yunjian Beilu, he was also affected by the atmosphere of the war, but he had his own scruples.

If Zhang Daoling begged Shen Lang to join the war, Shen Lang would mostly agree. But Zhang Daoling didn't mention it, and Shen Lang kept silent.

Shen Lang is sure that the second battle will be very difficult, because the people in the East will not lose the second battle in any case, otherwise, if they lose the second battle in a row, it will represent the defeat of the people in the East.

Another way to think about it is better to think about how to deal with the third array than to hang in the second array.

Shen Lang naturally doesn't advise. He has decided to play in the third round.

On behalf of tianquanzong, he made some contributions to Beilu, and on behalf of zhangdaoling!

After selecting the monks of the second battle, the meeting was over, and the monks returned to their respective residences to keep their energy.

Seeing Zhang Daoling sitting in the hall all the time, Shen Lang didn't rush to leave the hall, waiting for the people to leave. He had something else to find Zhang Daoling.

Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan come up to talk. Shen Lang asks them to leave first.

Only Su Ruoxue has been with Shen lang. after all the people left, there are only three people in the hall: Shen Lang, Su Ruoxue and Zhang Daoling.

"Brother Daoling, I can help you heal." Shen Lang stepped forward and said directly.

Zhang Daoling said with a faint smile: "thank you, Taoist Shen. If you don't find me, I have to find you. In this war, I'm really injured. I need help from Daoyou. I'm afraid only Shen Daoyou can do this. "

Shen Lang was curious: "how does brother Daoling know that I have this ability?"

"If I guessed it right, Taoist Shen should have the holy Yang fighting spirit of Tiangang fighting spirit, and the purity of this fighting spirit is close to the middle stage of Wenyang cultivation." Zhang Daoling said with a smile.

Shen Lang is a little surprised. He is not surprised that Zhang Daoling can perceive the holy Yang fighting spirit in his body. After all, Tiangang fighting spirit has a great reputation.

But he was surprised that Zhang Daoling could see that the original fighting spirit in his body had reached the peak of the early stage of warm cultivation, approaching the middle stage.

Shen Lang didn't think much, nodded: "yes, brother Daoling is still so discerning. My holy Yang battle Qi can really help you treat the injury, but brother Daoling estimates that the injury is very serious, and the battle Qi may not make brother Daoling recover in a short time. "

"It doesn't matter. Taoist Shen can give me some holy Yang fighting spirit, which is far beyond any panacea." Zhang Daoling said solemnly.

"Well, it's not too late. I will transfer one third of the holy Yang battle Qi to brother Daoling! "

With that, Shen Lang reached out with one hand, and a dense golden flame was burning in his palm.