Chapter 141: The Decisive Battle (5)

At the moment when the colorful fragrant wood was ignited by the Ten Thousand Beast Fairy, a stream of seven-colored smoke spread outward, and instantly turned into pieces of colorful clouds, rolling towards the army of fierce beasts of the Beihai clan that was surging in all directions.

At this moment, in the center of this battlefield, whether it was the side of the coalition monk camp or the side of the three major power camps, their faces changed greatly at the moment when the seven-colored smoke dispersed, although they didn't know what the origin of the seven-colored smoke was, they all stopped and quickly laid a defensive mask around their bodies.

However, the strange thing is that no matter what means of defense they deploy, they cannot stop the penetration and spread of this seven-colored smoke. In an instant, all the monks present inhaled a lot of seven-colored smoke, but they were surprised to find that these seven-colored smoke inhaled into their bodies were like air, and they were not harmful to themselves at all.

This discovery immediately made the monks of both camps a little suspicious, but on the side of the Beihai clan, all the fierce beasts that inhaled the seven-colored smoke fell into a deep sleep at that moment, and the huge beast body involuntarily fell from the sky.

This scene was extremely shocking, and countless fierce beasts fell from the sky like dumplings.

Fortunately, the flesh of these fierce beasts is very strong, even if they fall from a high altitude without defense, they never say that they were killed, but smashed a large hole in the ground.

"Seven Spirits Ecstasy Incense!" On the side of the coalition camp, Feng Qingyun's face changed greatly when he saw this, and he finally recognized the origin of the colorful fragrant wood in the hand of the Ten Thousand Beast Fairy. Since they were not affected, it seemed that only fierce beasts would be affected by the seven-colored smoke, and it was this characteristic that made Defeng Qingyun instantly think of a strange thing called 'Seven Spirits Ecstasy Incense'.

On the side of the Beihai clan, Xia Youlan's eyes contracted, but she was not affected by the seven-colored smoke, but said coldly with a sinking face:

"This is the Seven Spirits Ecstasy Incense!"

"This Yin Yang Holy Dynasty actually has the Seven Spirits Ecstasy Incense in his hand!"

"This incense does not hurt people, does not hurt beasts, but it can psychedelize the three souls and seven spirits of the beast, making it fall into suspended animation, as if it were asleep, only the beasts above the overlord level can resist a little. Xia Youlan's side, many heaven-level fierce beasts all spoke with a sinking face.

At this time, how could these high-level leaders of the Beihai clan not know that the Yin Yang Holy Dynasty had already prepared, or they had not prepared in advance, but the arrival of the Yin Yang Holy Lord made them have hole cards that could target the Beihai Clan.

Although the wonders of heaven and earth can be encountered but not sought, they are not so difficult to obtain for an eternal saint.

This seven-spirit ecstasy incense is rare in the world, even if it appears every time, it is usually taken away by the power of the fierce beast clan, after all, this incense can ignore any means to psychedelic any beast below the overlord level, and it is a large-scale psychedelia, so every time it appears, the fierce beast clan will use any means to take this incense away regardless of the cost.

But there are always exceptions to everything, and the Seven Spirits Ecstasy Incense in front of you is one of the exceptions, although it does not do any harm to the beasts themselves, but as long as this incense still exists in this battlefield, then the beasts below the overlord level of the Beihai clan will always be in a state of sleep, until this incense burns out and the seven-colored smoke disappears.

Therefore, almost at the moment when the Seven Spirits Ecstasy Incense was ignited, in the sky, except for the fierce beasts above the overlord level, who were still safe and sound, the rest of the tens of thousands of fierce beast armies all fell into a state of suspended animation.

Although the overlord-level fierce beasts can resist it, they also need to divide part of their minds to protect the three souls and seven spirits, only the few heaven-level fierce beasts can not be affected in the slightest, but they also have to stop attacking because of this change, and instead take those fierce beasts that have been psychedelic by the seven spirits ecstasy into their own cave world.

On the side of the coalition camp, Feng Qingyun watched as the other party almost completely eliminated the fierce beast army of the Beihai clan with just one Qiqi Ecstasy Incense, and he couldn't help but sink his face, knowing that it was impossible to easily solve the three major forces.

Although he still has a lot of hole cards in his hand that have not been revealed, he also knows very well in his heart that compared to the hole cards, I am afraid that the ten major forces in Dongzhou may not be able to compare with the people and horses under the command of the third Yang Holy Envoy of the Yin Yang Holy Dynasty.

The only thing that is stronger than the three major forces is the number of monks. But exchanging the lives of countless monks for victory in a war was a method that Feng Qingyun originally disdained, but now he had to do so.

Because once 'Xia Mu' and the Yin Yang Holy Lord split the victory, if the outcome of that victory or defeat was not in their favor, perhaps all the alliance camp monks who participated in this decisive battle would face death.

Therefore, Feng Qingyun never put all his hopes on 'Xia Mu', or Han Feng. And this kind of thinking about the situation is also the reason why Feng Qingyun can be recognized by Han Feng and become the head of this generation of Qiankun Holy Academy.

"The order goes down, and the whole army presses in. Feng Qingyun closed his eyes helplessly, but the words that came out of his mouth were loud.

Suddenly, on the side of the coalition camp, hundreds of thousands of coalition monks, led by the remaining immortal realm monks, rushed into the battlefield one after another.

On the other side, the three major power camps, when the lord of the Song Kingdom saw that Feng Qingyun had adopted such a crowd tactic, his eyes flashed, he waved his hand, and shouted violently:

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!" The monks of all the three major power camps roared one after another, and immediately under the leadership of the Song State Lord, they rushed into the battlefield and rushed to the monks of the coalition camp more than ten miles away.

That is, at the time of half a pillar of incense, the monks on both sides immediately fought each other, and the three major power camps, instead of showing decadence because of the inferiority in numbers, inspired the indomitable heart because of this, and the shots were accompanied by huge roars and roars.

The advent of the Yin and Yang Holy Lord left a deep impression in their hearts and gave them great encouragement. They always believed that under the leadership of the Yin and Yang Holy Lord, this battle would be won on the side of their three major power camps.

And the side of the coalition camp is also not to be outdone, with Han Feng's soul descending, possessing Xia Mu to contain the Yin and Yang Holy Lord, coupled with the assistance of the Beihai clan, they believe that with so many rear subordinates, this battle will be won on the side of their coalition camp.

The moment the two sides came into contact, it was like two raging torrents crashing together, there was no command, no trickery, and some were just a life-and-death struggle at all costs for victory.

At this moment, the roar echoed, the blood rain was in the air, and a large number of monks were falling at every moment, and in just the moment of the confrontation, thousands of monks on both sides were wiped out, drowning under the power of various spiritual arts.

Then the men and horses of the two camps fought together, completely detonating the decisive battle.

At the same time, in the depths of the heavenly dome 90,000 miles away, Xia Mu felt the large-scale spiritual pressure erupted from the melee of hundreds of thousands of monks below, and immediately deduced that this decisive battle had entered the most critical moment.

However, at this time, he could only helplessly pray for the coalition monks who were fighting below, and then collected his mind again, carefully observing how Han Feng manipulated his body to fight against the Yin Yang Holy Lord.

In the void, after a brief tentative exchange, the two figures suddenly separated, each occupying half of the sky.

"Han Feng, today I want to see who is better between your split soul and my clone. "The cold and murderous voice reached the ears of 'Xia Mu', but it was the Yin and Yang Holy Lord who spoke.

He was dressed in white, carrying a sword on his back, but it was not unsheathed, and his dark eyes were like demon gods, and occasionally a divine light flashed.

He had already restrained the coercion of the Eternal Realm, revealing the harmless appearance of a beautiful young man.

However, 'Xia Mu' could feel that there was a huge demonic power slowly brewing in this Yin Yang Saint Body, and almost every time a breath passed, the demonic power in his body increased by a point, causing the void around him to begin to collapse, revealing a dark space-time turbulence scene in the depths of space.

This is the embodiment of the extreme power, even the space is difficult to bear, and has to be automatically shattered. It's like a stone on glass, if the stone isn't big enough, the glass won't shatter, but if the stone is big enough to exceed the limits of what the glass can bear, the glass will shatter the moment the stone falls.

And the Yin and Yang Holy Lord at this time is the stone that has surpassed the limit of space bearing.

This kind of power that crushes the void with just the breath can easily kill ordinary immortal realm monks, which is why often high-level monks don't need to make a move, just a wisp of qi released from the outside is enough to kill many low-realm monks.

However, 'Xia Mu' stared at the Yin Yang Holy Lord, his body moved at will, and he didn't seem to be restricted by the pressure from the Yin Yang Holy Lord at all, only to see him say lightly: "I didn't expect that your doppelganger turned out to be the body of the demon clan, but I don't know what the body is, but don't be in human form, otherwise you won't be able to eat it after you die." ”

"Hubris. "The Yin Yang Holy Lord glanced at 'Xia Mu' coldly, and then said slowly: "Take out the treasure that you entrust your soul, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be my enemy." ”

As he spoke, the Yin Yang Holy Lord exuded a powerful momentum all over his body, and there was always a hint of condescension in his gaze, which seemed to be a momentum that he had naturally cultivated.

It is no wonder that the lord of a generation of holy pilgrimages, with strong men under him, is in charge of the fate of hundreds of millions of living beings, even if it is a doppelganger, he naturally inherits the temperament of the deity in heaven and earth.

"I'll take it out when it's time to do it, but I'd like to see why you dare to say something like that. ”

Airplanes!

The aura wrapped around the palm of his hand, and I saw 'Xia Mu' flick one arm, and the silver-white sword slashed out obliquely, and then exploded in mid-air and turned into tens of millions of white rays, enveloping the Yin and Yang Holy Lord, making the white sword light everywhere between heaven and earth, so that any body technique was useless at this moment.