Chapter Eighty-Three: Asking for Blessings
The appearance of the creatures of the Wind Integrity Spirit Realm disrupted the intruder's plans. They couldn't figure out where these reinforcements were coming from.
Now the floating land space is chaotic and full of streamers, and it is impossible to open the space passage at all.
They can't afford to think about it, this batch of reinforcements is crazy. No one spares their lives, as long as they can't bear it, they immediately choose to blow themselves up, even if they hurt their own people, they don't care.
The Great Realm Lords who had been standing by and watching finally couldn't sit still, and if they continued like this, they would all become the commanders of the light pole.
The Lord of the Great Realm made a move, and the creatures of the Wind and Soul Realm became ants to be slaughtered. With a casual slap of the palm, tens of thousands of Origin Gods turned into divine consciousness bodies. The Divine Consciousness Body couldn't do it if it wanted to explode itself, and it was directly sealed in the void.
Feng Lian's face changed greatly, and the combat power of these Great Realm Lords was too strong. The continuous fall of the creatures in the spirit world has also caused great harm to him.
If he falls in his own spirit realm, not only will he not cause him harm, but he will also be able to recover and enhance his combat power. But falling outside the spirit realm, it is equivalent to these creatures taking away the source qi and various energies of his spirit realm, can he not be injured?
When everyone saw that the "reinforcements" attracted by Feng Lian were massacred, they rushed up to fight one by one, forgetting their lives and deaths. If you don't kill now, you can only wait to be killed for a while.
The two brothers, Hou Han and Hou Bing, as well as the two brothers Ouyang Kang and Ouyang Jian, although they only had a low-level Source God, their combined attack techniques were superb, and they actually defeated the five Intermediate Cultivators of the Source God. The overflowing source power fluctuations made others dare not approach.
The four of them were noticed by a high-level Middle Realm Lord of the Source God, and the man said contemptuously, "You few wastes, you can't even take down the low-level cultivators of the Source God. Get out of the way, I'll kill them. ”
The source god senior rushed towards Hou Bing, and the long sword in his hand stabbed a large hole in his chest like a swimming dragon.
Hou Han was furious and rushed up for reinforcements, but heard Hou Bing shouting: "Brother, be careful!"
The scene is too chaotic now, and Hou Han can't sense the danger through his divine sense. He could only dodge instinctively, but he couldn't avoid the two Source God Intermediate Levels who turned around and returned after all. The right arm was torn off, and the flesh of the left shoulder was beaten into a pulp.
Hou Bing wanted to turn around and save him, but how could the senior source god give him a chance, and another sword stabbed him in the heart.
Hou Han roared, his aura soared, and he rushed towards one of the Intermediate Origin Gods.
Being caught between two people in such a chaotic and small space, the probability of him surviving is extremely low. If he survives slowly, then not only can he not kill anyone, he will only be slowly consumed. And his younger brother Hou Bing will be affected by him, unable to concentrate on fighting, and will also die!
So he wanted to blow himself up, one life for two lives.
"Boom!"
A violent explosion sounded, and a dazzling white light exploded in the crowd, and the cultivators on both sides were injured to varying degrees.
Hou Bing's eyes were split, and he cried: "Big brother!"
"I'm fine, don't be distracted!" The light dissipated, and Hou Han was shocked. In another second, he had already blown himself up, but he didn't expect a white light to save him.
"You go die!" The intermediate level of the source god who was blown up and his flesh and blood were blurred found the initiator, and it was Nong Xuan Chan.
Nong Xuanchan said coldly: "If you have the ability, you will come and kill!"
"He's a refiner, let's join forces to kill him first!" Another Intermediate Origin God glanced at Hou Han, who was also blurred with flesh and blood, and confirmed that the latter no longer had the strength to fight, and rushed towards Nong Xuan Chan.
Hou Han yelled at Nong Xuanchan: "What are you doing? We don't need your help. ”
Nong Xuanchan was not moved, and said calmly: "What I owe you, I will pay it back!"
"Don't!" Xia Yuyan saw all kinds of disposable spiritual weapons floating around Nong Xuanchan's body, crying and screaming to rush over, but was stopped by Yang Qian.
Yang Qian persuaded: "Sister-in-law."
Son, my brother's choice is not wrong, if you love him, live well. ”
When the two Yuan Shen Intermediate saw the spiritual weapon on Nong Xuanchan's body, they couldn't care about any face, so they turned around and fled. But will Nong Xuanchan still let them escape?
Eighteen identical Nong Xuan Chan surrounded the two of them, and before they could tell who was real and who was fake. Eighteen Nong Xuan Zen rushed towards them at the same time, and they all exploded.
The earth-shattering explosion shook the entire floating land, and dense cracks appeared in the solid space for the first time. Cobweb-like ravines appeared in the earth.
Nong Xuan Chan, who was intermediate in the Origin God, with the help of spiritual weapons, actually blew up the flesh of the two Intermediate Origin Gods into pieces, and even smashed more than 10,000 Origin Gods.
The dense body of divine consciousness in the air flew everywhere. Many frightened divine consciousness bodies crashed into the spatial cracks, and were directly stirred into nothingness, officially returning to the underworld.
Xia Yuyan and Yang Qian rushed into the sky, and it took a long time to find Nong Xuanzen's mutilated divine consciousness body. Wrap it in soul power and fly towards Feng Lian, who is fighting a great realm master.
"Door master, save my brother!" Yang Qian pleaded silently.
After Feng Lian incorporated his divine consciousness into the spirit realm, he advised, "I'll do my best, and you guys should be more careful." ”
He didn't have time to talk nonsense, the explosion just now only briefly affected everyone's battle, and then the scuffle continued.
Ten thousand feathers are still shrinking, and if they can't enter the valley, they can only wait for death. The cultivators of the Six Realms are the same, if they can't hold the valley, they will also have to die. It can be said that the entire cultivators on the Ten Thousand Feathers Flying Land have gone crazy!
The Phantom Clan's grasp of the fighter plane was very accurate, and Nong Xuanzen's self-detonation made them make a quick decision, some of them to attract the attention of the Giant Clan, and some of them rushed into the crowd to continue harvesting lives.
Those Great Realm Lords could sit still when they saw their subordinates being harvested by the Phantom Clan in this way? They all rushed into the crowd to stop the Phantom Clan's assassination.
Feng Lian saw that all the Great Realm Lords had entered the black line, and immediately transmitted his divine sense to Lu Chaoze, "Activate the lore array!"
After that, he sent an order to Gu Tatian, telling him to act quickly.
Now is not the ideal time to launch the lore array. Because there are many intruders in the valley, it is unknown whether they will beat the dog behind closed doors or be bitten by dogs behind closed doors.
But Feng Lian has no other choice, and only by killing the intruders from the second layer to the ninth layer of shields will they have a chance to live.
After receiving Feng Lian's order, Lu Chaoze put the last piece of heavenly crystal into the array eye, and then the pores all over his body opened, and his source qi was connected to every array eye of the lore array.
Suddenly, a circle of light appeared in the black line, surging towards the sky, and after surrounding all the cultivators in mid-air, it immediately fused to form a light mask, enveloping everyone in it.
At the same time, a shield of light also emerged in the valley, covering the valley.
The large and small light masks moved in opposite directions, and the large shroud was like a cage, trapping the cultivators inside. The small cover is like a castle, blocking the cultivators outside.
None of the cultivators who boarded the Ten Thousand Feathers Flying Land were fools, and everyone realized that this was a super lore array.
Some cultivators want to break out of the big cover, and some cultivators attack the small cover. But no matter which direction they rushed, no one could break through the mask.
A series of criss-crossing threads emerged, connecting the large and small reticles together, and began to rotate at high speed. In an instant, more than ten thousand God Realm cultivators were cut into flat pieces of meat.
The Origin God cultivators could not escape the catastrophe, and most of the weak parts of their bodies were cut off by silk threads.
Only cultivators above the intermediate level of the Source God could block it for a while, but the silk thread was incomparably tough, and it was embedded in their flesh and blood inch by inch.
Feng Lian is not nervous about those Source God cultivators, he has been operating this mountain range for many years, and the source qi is strong, plus this battle, so many cultivators have died, and he can supply a steady stream of source qi to the lore array.
He was nervous about being small
The intruders inside the light mask, with more than a dozen Source God Levels and four Source God Peaks, were very difficult to deal with.
Just now, it unleashed the dark demonic beast Feng Huanxi to deal with a Great Realm Lord at the peak of the Source God, who knew that as soon as Feng Huanxi appeared in the real world, he would become a killing machine, and he would not listen to him at all. Anyone other than not harming him will be targeted by the Dark Beast.
He had no choice but to reluctantly take it back into the spirit realm. The most powerful help could not be left unused, and it made him extremely disgusting.
The Phantom Clan Patriarch Mei Ruijiao, who was in the middle of the large and small light masks, flew to the edge of the small light mask and shouted at Feng Lian: "Wind Gate Master, we Phantom Clan are here to help, you can't trap us like this!"
Feng Lian was fighting, and at the same time, he thought that Mei Ruiji's words had some credibility. In fact, he believes in Mei Ruijiao's words now, and there is no way to save him, unless he kills all the intruders in the small shield, it is possible to let them in.
Feng Lian shouted helplessly: "There's no way, you can ask for more blessings." As long as you hold out until I'm done killing the enemies in the mask, I'll let you in. ”
Furious, she turned around to protect her people.
"All the source gods together, work together to block the operation of the blocking light mask!"
I don't know who shouted, all the Source God cultivators saw the hope of life, and consciously divided into two parts, approaching the big cover and the small cover, and used their bodies to jam the main light mask, slowing down its rotation.
The other cultivators inside the mask immediately felt a burst of relief, but no one dared to relax themselves and work together to stop the mask from rotating.
At this time, the happiest ones were the Demon Realm cultivators brought by Bone Treading Heaven, they were on the periphery of the big cover, and they could kill the cultivators inside the big cover without any scruples. Kill as much as you want, and if you can't kill it, you can make the other party half angry.
"Boom!"
Feng Lian was knocked away by the opponent at the peak of the source god, and hit the light mask, and blood stasis spurted out of his mouth.
"Even if you have divine power, you still haven't been able to cross the gap of rank!" Feng Lian muttered to himself helplessly.
He is not strong, even if he is at the level of the ordinary Source God, he has the ability to fight, but in the face of the Great Realm Lord at the peak of the Source God, it is already great to be able to parry, and he has no power to fight back.
Now he is entangled with one Source God Peak, Xuan Yu Ling is fighting against two, and several elders are entangled with the fourth person. However, those high-level source gods have no opponents, and they continue to kill the cultivators of the Six Realms in the light mask, and if they continue like this, they will definitely be defeated!
Now the only hope is in the dreamer, but Feng Lian can't understand, why hasn't this guy made a move yet, does he have to wait until everyone is killed?
He contacted him through the Soul Seal, but the Dream Man refused to answer any of his questions, as if he was afraid of something.
It's a pity that the level of Qiu Shan is too low, and in front of the Source God cultivators, it basically belongs to the kind that is ignored.
But no matter how difficult it was, he couldn't give up. After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, his dull chest became much more refreshed. Feng Lian once again raised his knife and slashed at the peak of the Source God, knowing that it was impossible for him to inflict a heavy blow on the other party. But being able to entangle him is already saving the life of the cultivator of the Six Realms.
Feng Lian was very dissatisfied with himself, but the others looked at Feng Lian and didn't know how to evaluate his might.
Especially when I saw the five elders joining forces, they were all suppressed by the other party and had no power to fight back. The president of the same level can actually single-handedly challenge the Great Realm Lord at the peak of the Source God.
The so-called no contrast, no harm, probably this picture.
"You, what the hell are you doing!" the peak of the Source God who was fighting against Feng Lian suddenly shouted in horror.
Feng Lian noticed that Lu Chaoze was standing in the middle of the valley like a giant, with his feet on the ground, and his head had reached the periphery of the small light mask.
He is now compared with Lu Chaoze, which is the difference between an elephant and an ant.
"Oops, it's yin!" Feng Lian's first thought in his heart was to be yin by a supreme being.