463, Great War (3)
The war between immortals and demons finally broke out in Lingyun City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
As far as the eye can see, the dark clouds are overhead, the thunder rumbles, and the blue lightning seems to be about to tear the sky, casting huge lights and shadows, which are terrifying, as if to destroy the world and the earth.
Outside Lingyun City, the corpses of the demon soldiers were densely packed and countless, the ground was covered with jet-black blood, and the thick fishy smell permeated the heavens and the earth, even if the drizzle never stopped, it still couldn't wash it away.
In Lingyun City, where the formation had been completely unraveled, the Lingyun City was facing a baptism of blood at this moment, and the army of more than 500,000 demons was like a bamboo, urging the withering and decaying, and the houses were destroyed everywhere they passed, and the people were all dead, how could it be that the more than two hundred elite disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect and the Cangyun Sect could resist it?
The killing never stopped.
Blood has long since stained the earth.
However, no one from the Xianmen who was watching from a distance came to the rescue, allowing the city lord of Lingyun City, Guan Xuan, to take the ordinary soldiers of less than 20,000 in the city to support him, and even more ignored the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect and the fellow disciples of the Cangyun Sect who fought bloodily in the encirclement of the demon soldiers and ignored them!
Yue Xiao suddenly felt angry in his heart, since the human race itself refused to help each other, why did he exhaust all his strength to stop the Night Dao people?
When a resentful emotion arose in his heart, he felt that a purple shadow flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he turned his head to see that it was a blood painting, although his face was a little pale, his amber eyes were still shining, and he couldn't help asking, "Chongyun is defeated?" ā
Blood Painting shook his head slightly, turned his face to look at the Dark Night Daoist who was approaching quickly with only a black afterimage, frowned, and gently pulled his hands in the void, and there was an extra piece of pitch-black astrolabe in his hand.
He squinted his eyes, and between the inadvertent tugs of his jade-like slender fingers, the light on the astrolabe bloomed, and the criss-crossing lines were dazzling, and a powerful suction force poured out from these lines, directly making the Dark Night Daoist rush in defenselessly, and disappeared without a trace.
The figure of the blood painting suddenly paused, and his face became a little paler.
Seeing that his situation was not good, Yue Xiao frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" Is there something wrong with the Demon Shura? ā
After taking a deep breath and relieving the discomfort in his body, Blood Painting looked down at the astrolabe that the light was gradually fading and reverting into an ordinary black stone, and took it into his arms and said, "Not bad." It's too powerful, and the astrolabe won't be able to stop him for long. After all, it is a monster that Chongyun has raised for more than 800 years, and millions of demon creatures, and I am afraid that no one in the world will be able to destroy it. ā
"And you're going to put the night in there to make food for it?"
Blood Painting looked at Yue Xiao's surprised face and said disapprerovingly, "Chongyun and Dark Night are not so easy to eat by it, and being able to delay it for a moment and a half can be regarded as their creation." ā
"What?" Yue Xiao's eyes widened more and more, "You...... You locked Chongyun in too? ā
As if he didn't have time to answer his question, Blood Painting's gaze quickly turned to the outside of the city.
On the five hundred miles of ground covered by a black corpse, Yuan Fengqing was besieged by the four Thunder Gates, and the rumbling sound was endless, obviously she was forcibly breaking out.
And fifty meters in front of her, although the huge black shield was not broken, a quarter of the demon soldiers inside were shattered into ashes by the powerful thunder power, so angry that Xing Mingyu's face turned blue, but he had to wave his hand and order a retreat.
Mo said that they didn't dare to get close to Yuan Fengqing anymore, and they were targeted by the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, and they didn't even have the courage to carefully bypass her. After all, the power of thunder is the nemesis of all demons and foreign paths, and the power that falls on them is much stronger than that that that that of the human race, who dares to try it easily?
Seeing that although Yuan Fengqing was in the tribulation, he also gained a lot, not only took the opportunity to kill tens of thousands of soldiers of the demon clan, but also prevented this huge army of 300,000 people from entering Lingyun City, and the blood painting showed a look of approval in his eyes.
"I suddenly thought, why the hell are the three of us fighting here? You see, those fellow immortals are sneakily hiding two thousand miles away and looking here, these people have no meaning of the same clan in their hearts, they are really not as good as beasts. Yue Xiao's angry voice pulled back his thoughts, and after letting go of his divine sense, he could also be sure that there were at least tens of thousands of fellow immortals hiding in the shadows, but they refused to enter the city to support in order to protect their lives, which was indeed chilling.
But in the heart of the blood painting, how many of these creatures in the world can be paid attention to by him? From beginning to end, all he cared about was Yuan Fengqing.
Therefore, he did not look back at the tragic situation in Lingyun City, but said indifferently, "When Fengqing finishes the thunder tribulation, we will leave here." ā
"Where?"
"What do you say?" The blood painting glanced at him and replied disdainfully.
Yue Xiao understood what he meant after a little thought, and said with a smile, "I know, we have successfully obtained the Earth Spirit Bead last night, although the process is a bit complicated and it took a lot of effort from you and me, but we finally got it, and the people who have not alarmed the Guan family have not yet been affected, and it can be regarded as a no-brainer." Now that the five spirit beads have been collected, it's a pity that the aura of the golden spirit beads has lost too much and cannot play its due role, we just need to find a place where the gold element is rich and find a way to restore its aura to be able to open the formation, right? ā
The blood painting glanced at him and didn't answer anything.
But the silence indicated that he had guessed correctly, and Yue Xiao couldn't hide his excitement and said, "I'm suddenly looking forward to what the time passage will look like?" And are you sure you can let us fly directly to the fairy realm, instead of flying to other unknown and dangerous spaces? ā
Listening to his ridicule, the blood painting not only did not get angry, but his expression was slightly gloomy, and there was a trace of imperceptible fierceness in his eyes.
In Lingyun City, Guan Yu listened to the screams that kept sounding in all directions, and the dull pain in his heart was indescribable, these soldiers were all brothers and friends who followed him to death and died, but now they were killed by the demon clan like a chicken and a duck, all because of the incompetence of him, the city lord, otherwise how could they and the people of the city fall into such a situation?
Ignoring the blood all over his body, he screamed, and once again tried his best to sacrifice the magic weapon of the Guan family's town, only to see a black light flash, and a turtle shell the size of a fingernail flew out of his palm, but the turtle shell rose against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a huge turtle hat, overwhelmingly pressing down on the demon soldiers in front.
There was a loud bang, hundreds of demon soldiers were smashed into meat sauce by turtle shells in a hurry, and the earth was also smashed out of a deep pit, and dust and smoke were everywhere, frightening the rest of the demon clan to quickly retreat, and the Terran soldiers shouted from cheers.
Song Danqing, the city lord of Nancang City, who led his troops into the city, watched Guan Zhen on the opposite side stretch out his hand to recall the turtle shell, and it shrank back to the size of a fingernail, and said with a slightly gloomy expression, "Guan Zhen, do you think that you can defend this city with this eight-grade magic weapon?" Joke, don't say that your spiritual power can't last that long, even if you use human flesh to pave the way, I can make Lingyun City an empty city in two hours! ā