Volume 8 Chapter 186 Forbidden Light Mask
This blazing red sun is just a signal.
Behind the red sun, eighteen thousand-foot-long fiery red warships rushed towards the Biyan Peak.
On each warship, there are more than 100 monks dressed in fiery red armor, one by one holding strong bows and crossbows, with solemn expressions, these monks are also at least the realm of earth immortals, and the bows and arrows in their hands are also some treasures of the spirit treasure level, and on each flying boat, there are three leaders of the golden immortal realm.
On the five war boats directly in front of them, there was a monk from the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm standing solemnly.
The person at the head was none other than the bald-headed strong man with silver flames around him, this person was a powerhouse of the Creation Realm, the famous Yaoyan Immortal Monarch of the Southern Heavenly Immortal Palace.
In the past few days, there have been countless True Spirit Hall disciples who have died under him, and there are as many as three deacons and elders of various clans in the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm alone.
These eighteen warships were just a sharp arrow shot by the Southern Heavenly Immortal Palace.
In the other four directions, there were also eighteen warships like fiery red arrows, shooting at Biyan Peak in unison.
And in the back of Biyan Peak, millions of miles away, between more than ten mountains and valleys with steep terrain, a small group of people and horses quietly appeared here, these monks are all in the Golden Immortal Realm, the number of each team is only three people, but they all seem to have the means to conceal their form, even if it is Da Luo Jin Xian, I am afraid it is difficult to detect their existence from this million miles away.
One by one, these dozens of monks waved their hands cautiously but nervously and orderly, offering a pole array flag and a formation plate one by one.
With the activation of the prohibition array. This perilous place is shrouded in a thick gray or white fog.
All this is almost unaware of it, if anyone passes by here. If you don't look closely, you won't be able to find anything else in this thick fog.
And this is a dangerous place everywhere. However, it is the only way for the True Spirit Temple monks to retreat from Biyan Peak, once the True Spirit Temple monks are defeated, when the defeated army passes through here, they will definitely be trapped by this large array.
At a distance of more than 10,000 miles, the red sun, which had a diameter of hundreds of miles, approached Biyan Peak in a moment, and suddenly smashed on the huge light shield that enveloped the entire Biyan Peak.
With an earth-shattering bang, the red sun shattered and turned into flames flying in the sky, illuminating this large area of space. There was a crackling burning sound, and the surroundings of Biyan Peak suddenly turned into a monstrous sea of fire, and the temperature instantly turned into purgatory, and the flames fell on the ground, not only the flowers and trees were reduced to nothing, but even the rocks were shattered.
It's a pity that the huge light shield that enveloped the entire Blue Smoke Peak only trembled violently a few times, but it didn't shatter.
Inside the mask, a monk. One by one, the tall, strong, hideous, and ferocious True Spirit Divine Beasts rushed out of the temporary tents one after another, looking at the raging flames around them through the light shield, or angry or panicked. Roars, roars, shouts of rage.
On top of the mountain. In front of the majestic palace, eight male cultivators looked into the distance one by one.
The two at the front. On the left is a short, stocky gray-robed old man with six-eared cloud shoes. The gray beard is like a bird's nest, and at first glance, it looks like an ordinary mortal, but with such a straight waist, it also has a bit of majestic momentum.
On the right is a middle-aged man with dark hair and an elegant appearance, with a bit of wisdom and calmness in his blue eyes.
These two people are none other than Ao Shun, the elder of the Dragon Clan, and Lin Dong, the elder of the Qilin Clan.
The other six people are Wang Qi, the elder of the White Tiger Clan, Xi Yan, the elder of the Tianfeng Clan, Kong Yue, the elder of the Five-Colored Peacock Clan, Xuan Chen, the elder of the Xuanwu Clan, Yuan Hong, the patriarch of the Mountain Giant Ape Clan, and He Rui, the elder of the Linghe Clan.
Eight Creation Realm powerhouses, all with different expressions.
"I didn't expect them to attack first, everyone, to fight or not to fight?"
Yuan Hong said in a humming voice.
As a medium-sized race, he was originally reluctant to participate in this operation, but in the last few decades, the land of the Mountain Giant Ape Clan was invaded several times by the monks of the Southern Heavenly Immortal Palace, and the disciples of the clan who traveled abroad were frequently killed, forcing him to share the same hatred with other races.
However, this time, he only brought two elders from the Creation Realm and five disciples from the Golden Immortal Realm, these seven people were all first-class powerhouses in the clan, no matter how tragic this battle was, he didn't have to worry too much, and in the fierce battles of the past few months, these seven people had also made many gains.
"According to me, just kill it, these idiots choose to fight with me at night, and don't give them a good taste, they really don't know the depths. ”
Kong Yue, the leader of the five-colored peacock clan this time, is also a person with a fiery personality, his face flashed, and he said coldly.
Even if they are immortals, the Terran monks and the True Spirit Clan monks will be at a disadvantage if they fight at night, and the Five-Colored Peacock Clan and the Spirit Crane Clan have just arrived here to reinforce three days ago, and they are strong and strong, and they are about to fight.
"I think it's better to wait, according to the news from Wang Yan, and then calculate the time, a few of them will be able to arrive before noon tomorrow at the latest, and at that time, there is no need for these disciples to make a move, just me and a few others join forces, it is enough to win!"
Wang Li's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice.
Kong Qiu and Herui didn't know the current state of Shui Sheng, Ao Guang and the others, nor did they know what happened in the land of the White Tiger Clan, but he could imagine what kind of terrifying state Shui Sheng's current supernatural powers had reached.
Xuanchen nodded and said: "Brother Wang is right, as the so-called killing a thousand enemies and self-damage is eight hundred, as long as Zhenwu, Ao Guang, Wang Yan and his party can arrive in time, I don't have to worry about the disciples will suffer huge casualties!"
"I also think it's better to wait and see, these guys suddenly launched an attack in the middle of the night, I'm afraid there is some other conspiracy!"
Feng Xiyan said with a faint smile, but an inexplicable jealousy and depression flashed in her heart.
When he heard from Wang Qi and Ao Shun that Shui Sheng and others had returned to the Immortal Realm from the Wa Emperor Secret Realm, and that Shui Sheng had advanced to the Creation Realm realm, he was a little more worried in his heart, and what made him even more heart-warming was that the seven disciples and Feng Xiyan's Divine Soul Clone stepped into the Wa Emperor Secret Realm at the same time, but only Feng Ziyan's Divine Soul Card was left unharmed.
"That's right, the purpose of setting up this big array in the first place was to stop the other party's attack, let them be busy, it's nothing more than to waste some more spirit stones when maintaining the operation of the big array!"
Lin Dong stretched out his hand to caress his long beard and said slowly, then turned his head to look at Ao Shun and asked, "What do you think of Brother Ao?"
In this alliance, the number of disciples of the True Dragon, Qilin, White Tiger, and Tianfeng clans was the largest, and strong reinforcements were coming, so he naturally didn't want the disciples to take any more risks.
"Everything you want to say has been said by you!"
Ao Shun grinned and said indispensably.
"Alright then, I'll give the order!"
Lin Dong nodded, and said aloud unhurriedly: "You don't need to panic, we have our own countermeasures, you just need to keep a firm eye on the big array!"
The sound was not loud, but it clearly drowned out all the noise, ringing in the ears of all the monks within the entire mask.
Lin Dong's voice, the disciples of the True Spirit Family were already extremely familiar, and when they heard this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The inside of the forbidden mask gradually fell silent, but the movement outside the mask became louder and louder.
The sea of fire that shrouded in the light shield was made of, and it didn't even go out, as if it wouldn't be extinguished, and the crackling sound was endless.
The distance of thousands of miles, for these immortals who come and go, can fly over in just a moment.
Five teams, flying boats, got closer and closer to the forbidden light curtain, and then, the five teams were lined up in five directions, each dozens of miles away from the forbidden light curtain, and launched an attack.
The bald-headed strong man Yao Yan Immortal Jun sacrificed a mountain-like treasure surrounded by red flames, transformed into a mountain peak hundreds of zhang high, and smashed it again and again towards the forbidden light curtain.
The deafening loud noise continued, and the forbidden light curtain shook violently like a mountain shaking.
Behind him, a monk is holding a bow and arrow, or offering all kinds of magic weapons around him, ready to attack one by one.
In the other direction, the Wide-Eyed Heavenly King harnessed a golden giant sword hundreds of zhang long, attacking the forbidden light curtain again and again.
In the other three directions, the three great immortal monarchs of Yin Yu, Taihuan, and Mingxiu also exhausted their magical powers, and they tirelessly launched attacks.
However, this forbidden light shield was extremely strong, and with the combined strength of their five Creation Realm powerhouses, it was difficult to break through the light mask for a moment and a half.
Inside the light mask, in a heavily forbidden canyon, sixteen purple-gold array flags with a height of 100 zhang were arranged in a certain direction, waving in the wind, and one after another purple-gold pillars of light rose into the sky, continuously submerging into the forbidden light mask above the head.
At this moment, on a white jade altar in the middle of the array flag, two disciples of the Golden Immortal Realm watched vigilantly around, and the other four disciples of the Heavenly Immortal Realm continued to add spirit stones to the grooves in the altar, and in the buzzing sound, colorful forbidden spiritual light flashed throughout the altar.
Suddenly, a faint light flew in the distance, and in the retreat, it was a tall brocade-robed man, with a pair of small fiery red dragon horns on top of his head, with a leisurely expression.
"Strange, what is Senior Brother Ao Huang doing here?"
On the altar, the red-robed man with a fierce face frowned slightly, and said to himself.
"Who knows, maybe it was sent by my uncle to help me wait!"
Another middle-aged man in a blue robe, who looked old and serious, took over.
Happy reading at the end of this chapter!(To be continued.) )