Chapter 547: Appearing One after another
In a continuous mountain, thousands of demonic monks were scattered around.
There are even warships, floating in the void, exuding earth-shattering spiritual power fluctuations.
A red-robed monk with a somewhat thin body stood in the void, his eyes narrow and cold.
"Let's go!"
Suddenly, the red-robed monk shouted, and his body suddenly took a step, like lightning, and landed on a warship.
Buzz! Buzz!
Suddenly, five warships rose into the air one after another, and one layer after another rose in a large array.
On the ground, there are still more than a thousand demonic monks, each using their own means, driving a flying magic weapon to protect the surroundings.
Then the warship slowly picked up, and all kinds of flying magic weapons quickly followed.
"Yin Huai, you can't escape!"
At this moment, a figure instantly broke through the air, followed by a flying sword, which shot out like lightning.
Immediately, more than a thousand sword qi moved when they heard the wind, and they spun wildly and slashed towards the demon path cultivators.
The formation of the warship rising up shattered almost instantly, and the flying sword slashed fiercely on the warship, directly cutting the entire warship in half.
Rumble!
One by one, the demon cultivators flew out in all directions in an instant.
Bang!
At the same time, countless sword qi also rushed out and fell on the defensive aura of the demon path monk, even if it was not very powerful because it was too scattered, but there were also at least more than a hundred enlightened realm demon cultivators who failed to block it and were killed alive.
"Kill!"
Immediately after, the Taiyi Sword Sect, the Ancient Buddha Sect, the Burning Sun Palm, and the Qingyu Sect ...... The disciples of the god realm level of the major sects rushed out, and almost immediately shot out their respective magic weapons.
Bai Ziyue also appeared in the crowd, although his body was slightly weaker than the others, his flying sword had already rushed to the front of a mid-stage demon cultivator of the Divine Realm.
With just a slight flash, it broke through the opponent's defensive aura and pierced its head.
"You're looking for death!"
Yin Huai Demon Monarch, who was dressed in a red robe, snorted angrily, and stepped out, filling the void in the sky, and suddenly turned dark red.
The heavens and the earth became thicker, and more blood rained down.
Field!
Jindan field!
As soon as the field came out, in an instant, the monks within a radius of thousands of zhang around him were like falling into a quagmire, and their bodies were affected.
Immediately after that, a spear rushed out of his body.
The speed of the spear was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed to the front of several Divine Realm cultivators, and with a slight flicker, it instantly divided into seven paths, and stabbed towards several people one after another.
In the realm, even if they struggled desperately, their body speed was affected, and a look of despair immediately rose in their eyes.
Poof!
In the blink of an eye, there were five powerhouses of the God Realm of each sect who were directly killed, and only two monks, who were also not slow in the realm, barely dodged.
"Your opponent is me!"
Zhenyue Zhenjun snorted angrily, and also spread out the Jindan realm, and instantly attacked and killed Yin Huai Demon Monarch.
Rumble!
Both of them are at the peak level of the early stage of the Jindan Realm, their strength is comparable, and they have fought several times before, and they are very familiar with each other's methods.
On the other side, as the two Jindan Realm powerhouses were in the high-altitude realm and each made their own moves, the others immediately began to shoot wildly.
Bai Ziyue glanced at the battlefield in the sky lightly, and under the control of his divine thoughts, the flying sword flashed, and with a pop, the head of a demon cultivator in the late stage of the god realm was pierced.
Shrinking into inches, in a flash, Bai Ziyue passed past the demon cultivator and put away his storage bag.
At this time, the flying sword had already quickly shuttled, and came to the front of another mid-god realm demon cultivator, piercing it.
With Bai Ziyue's current strength, even if he just controls the flying sword to kill the enemy, the Northern Hell Flying Sword of the best magic weapon level is comparable to the treasure of the lower grade Jindan in his hands, just with a casual blow, the power that erupts is not weaker than the half-step Jindan realm level.
If he makes a full attack and uses one sword to break through ten thousand methods, the power of his flying sword will go to the next level, barely reaching the level of the Jindan realm.
This kind of offensive method is really invincible, and any demon cultivator in front of him seems to have no power to fight back, and he is frantically strangled by him.
"Soul Energy +6622, +871257, +45221, +342185, +1465247......"
Bai Ziyue looked at the number of soul energy, and his heart skipped a slight beat.
"This soul energy is increasing so fast.
It seems that it barely reached 10 million points just now, and now it has soared to more than 20 million?
Sure enough, only in the middle of the battlefield will my soul energy amount skyrocket so wildly.
This time, I'm really in the right place, and I don't know what level my soul energy will be raised to after this big battle?"
Bai Ziyue calculated, but he was secretly a little excited in his heart.
This kind of soul energy is increasing all the time, and the feeling of increasing value is extremely fast, which really makes him feel very comfortable.
This was just a branch battlefield, which already made him extremely satisfied, and he really couldn't imagine what kind of huge soul energy harvest he would bring when the decisive battle that was about to take place in the True Demon Mountain took place?
"Now, I can also slowly improve my other great supernatural power.
Otherwise, if you accidentally exceed 100 million soul energy, it will be a little not wonderful to upgrade directly. ”
Bai Ziyue was overjoyed in his heart, but there was no pause between his shots, always surrounding the battle between the two Jindan Realm powerhouses in the sky, the flying sword slashed, killing one by one the god realm level demon cultivators, but his eyes fell on the attribute panel.
Naturally, he did not forget the agreement with Zhenyue Zhenjun, and he never left the other party too far away, ensuring that he could receive the other party's transmission as soon as possible and shoot directly.
"Consuming 5998526 points of soul energy, you can upgrade the Great Divine Divine Spirit Body from beginner to Xiaocheng!"
"Ascension!"
Bai Ziyue was not surprised by the amount of soul energy consumed, and quickly chose to improve.
In an instant, Bai Ziyue felt a large amount of cultivation experience related to the Divine Spirit Law Body, and the operation theory and the method of casting were all flashing quickly in his mind.
Immediately afterwards, he felt a burst of numbness in his body, as if he had experienced dozens or hundreds of years of cultivation in an instant, and directly cultivated the divine spirit law body to the realm of Xiaocheng.
"The divine spirit law body has become smaller, and the soul energy has just increased to more than 12 million points.
Go on!"
Bai Ziyue's eyes flashed, and his mind suddenly moved again.
"Consuming 12 million soul energy points, you can improve the Great Divine Divine Spirit Body from Xiaocheng to Dacheng!"
"Ascension!"
In an instant, Bai Ziyue's heart moved, and he once again received a large amount of cultivation information about the divine spirit law body, and his body, with the advent of these cultivation perceptions, quickly transformed, directly evolving this great divine power to the realm of Dacheng.
The breath actually followed, and it soared.
And at the same time that Bai Ziyue was using his soul energy to improve his divine spirit body, thousands of meters away from him, a monk whose whole body was shrouded in black mist was walking on the battlefield.
He was like a king walking in the shadows, and even as he walked past the monks, no one noticed him.
And when he left the place, there would often be immortal monks from various sects, and they would fall silently.
Even those demon cultivators who were fighting with the sect monks were extremely stunned at this moment, and then they all rushed to the next opponent with joy.
"Huh, that guy?"
Suddenly, this monk, whose whole body was shrouded in black mist, let out a suspicious sigh and looked at Bai Ziyue in the middle of the battlefield.
He looked at Bai Ziyue, cast a shrunken inch, crisscrossing around the battlefield, flying swords shuttled, even if it was a mid-to-late stage monk in the god realm, he couldn't be the opponent's flying sword blow, and his head was pierced.
The speed of killing the enemy is not inferior to him.
"A powerhouse of the Nine Star God Realm?
Damn it!"
With a whisper, the Mist Cultivator's body shook, and he immediately rushed towards Bai Ziyue.
At the same time, dozens of miles away from the battlefield, on a warship, Qianyuan Zhenjun stood upright, and behind him, there were Xiong Shan Zhenren, Jing Xu Zhenren and others.
At this time, Qianyuan Zhenjun was holding a star order in his hand, but this star order was different from the ordinary star order, and the tattoo on it was like a bright moon.
This is exactly what only the official disciples of the Dao Palace can have, the Moon Order.
At this time, he stretched out his hand to the moon order, and in a flash, a white light appeared directly in the void.
In the center of the white light, a bright moon directly emerged, and around the bright moon, there were star orders, of which five, six, eight, and nine stars were marked.
"The Nine Star Divine Order Signs, that Northern Hell's True Man is indeed on the battlefield in front. ”
Jing Xu Zhenren, who was standing behind Qianyuan Zhenjun, saw this and said in surprise.
"It's a pity that I can only search for a star-level powerhouse within a hundred miles this month, otherwise how can I allow him to escape here and become unpredictable?"
Qianyuan Zhenjun said in his mouth, but his figure flickered, and he stepped out of the warship directly, and said in a low voice: "I'll take the first step, you guys wait nearby, just in case." ”
After speaking, without waiting for a few people to reply, a flash of lightning had already flashed on his body, and he quickly rushed towards the distance.
What he is exerting at this time is also a top-level speed-type supernatural power, Thunder Escape.
Obviously, he had already cultivated the Thunder Escape Light to the Xiaocheng Realm, and his speed was much faster than that of ordinary Jindan Realm early stage cultivators, and with just a few flickers, he had already rushed into the distance, and soon landed on the battlefield.
His eyes flashed, and he could see his surroundings almost instantly.
"The real people of the North Hells are really here. ”
He was overjoyed in his heart, and then he quickly sank, because he found that there were three Jindan Realm powerhouses on the scene.
The two who were fighting in the void, he naturally judged it at the first time that it was Zhenyue Zhenjun and Yin Huai Demon Monarch.
But on the battlefield below, even if the opponent's whole body was shrouded in black mist, deliberately using extremely clever stealth methods, he was not only an official disciple of the Nine Star Dao Palace, but he also mastered the divine eye supernatural powers, so he naturally saw the traces of the other party at a glance, and even judged that the other party was the Demon Lord of the True Demon Sect who had been newly promoted to the Jindan Realm level in the last hundred years, the Shadow Demon Lord.