Chapter 41: The Fierce War
As soon as the battle began, the battle between Da Zi Zai Tian and Bodra began again.
From a distance, I saw that the dark clouds in the middle of the high school were all black and oppressive, and all of them were Bodedra's centaurs, and the most special people among them were all six-winged Bodela.
"It's terrible now, there are so many six wings." When looking at this scene, Fan Ji and the other Great Freedom Celestials couldn't help frowning, the original four-winged Boudra was easy to deal with, but if all of them were six-winged, it would be basically difficult for the masters below the six-rank god rank to deal with.
"Later, a few of us will deal with the Eight Wings, Zhao Kui, Shan Yan, you will lead some people to deal with the Six Wings." Sanqing said.
The Lingzun next to him muffled for a while and said, "I'll also go and deal with the Six Wings, it's still very troublesome for the two of them." ”
Lingzun spoke without objection from others, speaking of which, Lingzun was the most suitable for group battles among the people, and he had a strange move that could summon countless men.
Above the high school, the four eight-winged volleys stood in the air, and the powerful *** gradually spread throughout the air, and I saw one of the eight-wings raise the long knife in his hand and shouted: "Kill!" "I saw that behind him, Bouda swept like a 'wave' and a 'tide'.
The rumbling sound continued to sound, and the murderous aura emanated, and even the slightest tremor could be detected in the space.
"Come on." Zhao Kui waved his fist, and as the people on the side of Dazi Zaitian also greeted him, he only saw his fierce punch, and the golden 'colored' fist couldn't help but magnify, as if a huge hammer smashed into the center of the three wings, and suddenly, hundreds of six wings fell down, but the gap that was smashed out was quickly filled by the other six wings, and the number of hundreds was negligible for all the six wings now.
Behind him, Shan Yan and Lingzun both flew up. Shan Yan's long knife that emitted a fiery red light would bring up a scorching flame with every swing, and all the six-winged Bodra who was hit by the fire would instantly burn, and it would only take a few seconds to be burned to ashes.
Beside him, Lingzun's originally covered head curtain was lifted, revealing a white skull, and a strange red light bloomed in the hole in his eyes, which was terrifying. And Lingzun was surrounded by a gray-black mist, and anyone who approached his six wings would have a painful look on their faces, and they suddenly fell down after a while, but there was no trace of scars on their bodies.
As for the others, they are all temples and people who have come from the ten main cities to help, although these people are all between the fourth and sixth grades, and they are not considered to be deep in cultivation, but there are also a lot of people in the depths, and the battle with the six wings for a while is not clear of the victory or defeat.
"Let's go up too, we have to 'force' those eight wings as soon as possible." Sanqing said, nodding at the same time, each of them flew up quickly, and swept towards the eight wings that had taken a wait-and-see attitude.
There is no way for them to do this, although there are many people in the Great Freedom Heaven, even if they lose half of them now, there are follow-up people coming in, but after all, one less death is one, after all, the people of the Great Freedom Heaven are all working hard to cultivate for an unknown number of years before they can come in, unlike Bodra, as long as the people at the top level do not die, they can continue to create.
Speaking of which, every time the battle is over, the leading Boudera is the key, as long as they are 'forced', the battle will be over.
The remaining eleven nine-rank gods quickly 'approached' towards the eight wings, and anyone who approached the six wings of ten zhang beside them would be killed by them mercilessly, and suddenly the momentum along the way was like a bamboo, and the strength of the eleven people gathered together was like a torrent rushing into the mountains and forests, and all those who were blocked were destroyed.
"Caesar, how about the two of us working together this time?" An eight-winged man with a long knife smiled.
The man called Caesar nodded and said, "Yes, but I hope you won't get in my way." ”
Caesar's tone made the other person angry, but he laughed and said, "Don't worry, the attack will be your master." ”
The battle situation of the Eight Wings is a group of two, as for who cooperates with whom depends on personal wishes, and now the person who speaks wants to change the personal cooperation for a change of taste, which is why Caesar and the invitation, originally he has been cooperating with the Eight Wings of the stick.
"Don't be too casual, be careful of your death, anyway, just hold on until Si Yue's news arrives." The eight wings of the stick said.
"I don't need to say that." As soon as he said that, the person who had begun to invite flew out at the same time as Caesar, and headed for Fanji and Sanqing.
The lords of the two sides gradually approached, and the Shangqing Tianzun in the Three Qings shouted: "The plan remains the same, Mr. Asphalt and Fanji hold Nabodra on the far right." "Shangqing Tianzun is talking about that Caesar.
"Yes."
Eleven people are allocated, and in the end there are five on one side and six on the other; Among the five were Sanqing, Fanji, and Asphalt, and the other six were the other Nine Rank masters of the temple and the remaining four of the five hermits.
As soon as Sanqing flew up, he quickly changed direction when he approached the eight wings in front of him, and the three of them immediately surrounded the eight wings as targets, while Fanji and Asphalt faced Caesar.
"Hehe, it's this set again, you're really not tired." The eight wings facing Sanqing said disdainfully.
"If you're tired, you can just return to your own space, why bother to come to the ninth space." Taiqing Tianzun said indifferently.
"Joke, the strong in the major spaces are respected, your space is so strong, even if we don't invade other spaces, we will still run over, if you have the ability, drive us out of the ninth degree of space." As soon as the eight wings spoke, the 'flesh' wings behind him shook slightly, and he saw a cloud of white 'color' light around his body, and he pushed his hands violently, and the dazzling white light seemed to be vigorously shattered, turning into countless fragments and striking towards Sanqing.
The attack did not arrive, but the strong force emanated obviously, but Sanqing did not retreat, if the three of them joined forces to face an eight-winged retreat, then their years of cultivation were really in vain. What's more, the strength of the three of them is much higher than that of the ordinary three Nine Rank God Rank masters.
"Winding, breaking!" The three Qings each whispered their "groans", and the three auras of green, white, and green bloomed from each of the Sanqing's bodies, and the three pillars of light between them rose to the sky, and the remaining "waves" of power that were "excited" and "shot" were smashed and swallowed up by the white light of the eight-winged Bodra.
"Haha, yes, you are the three clears under the Supreme, there is really a set, you are trying my trick." The eight wings laughed and suddenly waved their arms continuously, and an invisible majesty in the space was violently pressed, and the three Qingqi felt that the power in their bodies was ten million times heavier at once, and at that moment, the bodies of the three people couldn't stop trembling slightly.
"Is it gravity space?" Sanqing had the same thought in his heart, as soon as the thought moved, the true yuan of the whole body immediately soared wildly, and suddenly Sanqing's momentum soared rapidly, and the momentum that surged couldn't help resisting the invisible gravity***, the sleeves fluttered, and the hunting sounded.
The three of them joined forces in a way that was indeed different in terms of power, just half of the strength of each of them was evenly divided with the gravity of the eight wings.
Thousands of zhang away, Fan Ji's long sleeves fluttered, a full zhang long purple 'color' flame around the body, every time the sleeves fluttered the purple 'color' flame was like a spiritual snake, hovering body towards the eight wings;
Fan Ji is very serious at the moment, she knows very well how strong the strength of the eight wings is, especially the eight wings in front of her, she has experienced it in the first few battles, if it is a person to face it, Fan Ji knows that she will not be able to defeat him. At this moment, there is an extra asphalt of the nine-rank god position, but it can share half of the power.
Fanji's purple flame was more than flexible, but in terms of attack power, it couldn't cause much damage to the eight wings, and the scorching breath was only a little uncomfortable for the eight wings, but the rusty long sword made him a little jealous, and he would be very cautious to avoid every green flash, and never resist with brute force.
"Mr. Asphalt, please take the lead, I'll involve him." Fan Ji shouted, if she wants to suppress the eight wings, she can only rely on asphalt means, and she herself has the advantage of speed, and the power of the two of them is not small.
The sound of killing spread throughout the Brahma realm, and the people of the predecessors fell, and the ones behind followed one after another, and one 'wave' and 'wave' continued. Ten minutes into the battle, a thick layer of corpses was 'covered' on the ground. Magic weapons, flying swords scattered on the ground at will.
On this side of the Great Freedom Heaven, one of the people wearing a blue 'colored' robe was Jin Que, the Rover Palace Master of the Immortal Realm at that time, because of some of the pills hidden in the temple and his own hard work, he had also reached the fourth-grade god rank.
At his side was Guihai and another Templar, and the three of them joined forces against the two Six-Winged Bodra.
As a disciple of Sanqing, his cultivation will naturally not be low, as early as when he didn't reach the Great Freedom Heaven, he had already thought that he had a second-grade god position.
"Returning to the sea, be careful behind." Jin Que suddenly shouted.
Guihai smiled and said, "Don't worry, I expected it." Guihai smiled, and saw that the six-winged Bodra sword that was approaching him slashed towards his body, and he was about to be split in two by a sword, but the sword slashed at Guihai's body and made a sound like hitting metal.
Guihai reflexively slashed the six wings that were too late to dodge half a mile away, although he was not dead, he could not stop vomiting blood, "Hehe, although I can't kill you all at once, it's not so easy to kill me." "Although the sword in Guihai's hand is only at the level of an earthly weapon, he has a talisman at the level of a heavenly weapon, which is a magic weapon refined by the hands of the three Qinglian, and how can a six-winged Bodea easily destroy it.
The battle continued, and the number of dead and wounded was also increasing, and at this moment, one of the eight-winged Bodra suddenly laughed, "Haha, Si Yue has invaded your Ling Tian Realm, I think your Ling Tian Realm will be lost, see how you deal with yourself." ”