Chapter 301: 316 Anger
Then, it burst open, and the sky was full of thunder and red flames.
The sound of crackling was heard, followed by the screams of many demonic beasts.
It has long been a hell on earth within a radius of 10,000 feet, and the smell of burnt paste spreads far away.
A dazzling black light rushed out from the center of the flames, and on the flying car, the famous demon gods were full of anger one by one, and their expressions were wolf, and the green silk of the woman in pink was actually burned.
In the main hall, all the monks had now stepped on the teleportation circle in front of them.
One hundred and eighteen thousand miles of edgeworth
(A thousand words, I'm going to a full moon banquet today, and it will be new around 23 o'clock in the evening.) )
Monk Muji and Han Yanren parted and stepped on the teleportation circle of the monks of the Panruo Temple and the Yuding Gate, while Wang Ying'er stood in front of the disciples of the Shenbing Gate.
In the bronze mirror, the thunder and fire in the sky are getting weaker and weaker, and the ground is full of corpses and debris, even a fierce creature like the two-headed blood demon could not escape the damage of these ten self-detonating magic weapons, and half of them fell to the ground in an instant, only regretting, with the resources in the hands of the monks of various factions, they could only refine these ten magic weapons.
In the buzzing sound, the teleportation circle lit up with blinding white light, and then, the space in the main hall trembled violently.
The white light dissipated, and the seven teleportation circles were now empty.
In the main hall, only Gongsun Yan, Ming Hao and another blue-robed man dressed as a Confucian were left.
People glanced at each other, and they could see the heaviness of each other's hearts, the demon god was not seriously injured, the two fierce beasts of the two-headed blood demon and the chaos beast were the same and half survived, and a fierce battle was inevitable.
Ming Hao raised his legs and walked towards the stone couch in the corner of the main hall, sat cross-legged, pinched a decision, closed his eyes and meditated.
Gongsun Yan and the blue-robed man turned their gaze to the bronze mirror, concentrating on the number of demonic beasts in the suburbs.
Every monk who went out of the city to participate in the battle had a specially refined teleportation jade talisman in his hand, and if he was unable to fight again or encountered a crisis, he could teleport back to this hall in just a few breaths by crushing the jade talisman.
Of course, if there is a demon monk, maybe the demon beast will stay with this monk just when the teleportation jade talisman is activated. It is also possible to be teleported back to this hall together, and as for the demon monk to kill the talisman holder. Snatch the jade talisman, and you can also teleport to the main hall during the Great War. However, once the seven teleportation circles in the main hall were closed, the talisman-wielding monks could only be trapped on the outskirts of Langyuan.
Gongsun Yan, Ming Hao, and the scattered cultivators of the middle Yuan Infant realm, including the guards outside the palace gate, are responsible for guarding this teleportation hall to prevent accidents, in the end, although the number of monks on the city gate and the number of monks operating the forbidden centers everywhere in the city is large, they cannot be compared with the elite divisions of the major factions who go out of the city to participate in the war.
On the outskirts of Lang Yuan. Suddenly, seven more clusters of dazzling white light appeared above the heads of the demon beasts, and Zhou's void followed the appearance of the white light clusters, followed by bursts of violent trembling, and the power of space spread far away.
Seeing these seven clusters of white light, the neighboring demon monks changed their expressions one by one, turned around and flew away into the distance.
The famous demon god in the flying car was bright-eyed.
The short-armored strong man in the lead snorted coldly, raised his hand, and sacrificed a short-handled magic hammer, striking at the nearest ball of white light. The hammer rose and shrunk and turned into a mu of size, and the hammer head was full of spikes that were long for a long time, flashing with ghostly light, and the red flames of light circulated on the hammer head uncertainly.
The other two demon gods were not idle. The green-robed man's robe sleeves shook, and a blue light flew out of his sleeve, turning into a strange blue blade more than ten zhang long. Like a knife flying knife, like a sword not a sword. The blade is straight, like a sword. But there is no sword tip, both sides of the blade, full of sharp serrations, a sweet fragrance from the strange blade, the smell is refreshing, it seems, on this strange blade, I am afraid that there is also poison.
The woman in pink gritted her teeth and rushed out of the flying boat, rushing towards a cloud of dazzling white light in the middle, and between the shaking of her figure, she melted, and in an instant, more than a dozen figures appeared in the air.
"Amitabha!"
A loud Buddha horn suddenly sounded in the sky, within a radius of ten thousand zhang, all the demonic beasts were shocked, their eyes were blurred, and many demonic beasts with low mana were bleeding from the seven orifices, and they were dying.
A dazzling white light suddenly burst out, the figure of the Muji monk flashed out, his hands flickered, and two golden fist shadows flew out one left and one right, one crashed into the magic hammer that seemed to be overwhelming, and the other crashed into the strange blade sacrificed by the green-robed man.
In another dazzling white light, a crystal clear white bead suddenly flew out, just a flash, as if teleporting after the death of several demon monks who were fleeing, the void within thousands of zhang suddenly became cold and piercing, and in the sound of sizzling, the bodies of several demon monks all turned into ice cubes and fell towards the ground.
The orb drew an arc in the air, and rushed straight towards a group of bull-like demon beasts with black backs and scales on the ground, and in just a dozen breaths, hundreds of demon beasts had all turned into ice cows.
The white light dispersed, Han Yan and a group of Yuding Sect disciples appeared, Han Yan's figure moved, the white light flashed, and disappeared without a trace.
Xuanguang, Xuanyuan, Xuanyi, Mingkong, and Mingdang raised their arms in unison, and the flying swords of different colors of black, white, red, blue, and yellow flew out together, gathered in the air, turned into a color flying sword more than ten zhang long, and slashed at several chaos beasts that rushed over on the ground.
The color long sword was not weakened, only, only, after killing a chaos beast in a row, it collapsed, turning into a flying sword of different colors from the beginning, buzzing, one, one, eight, in an instant, the sky was full of sword shadows.
After his death, a disciple of the Jindan period waved his hands and sacrificed a pole array flag.
Just as the magic hammer was about to crash into the scattered white light, a golden fist shadow as small as a water tank rushed over in time.
There was a loud "thunderbolt", the fist shadow collapsed, but the magic hammer also deflected in a different direction and flew into the distance.
A strong force rushed in, and the white light burst suddenly, revealing the figures of a group of disciples of the Frozen Valley, led by Dongmen Yu, looking at the eight-sided majestic magic hammer, the wrinkled old face twitched a few times unconsciously, the sleeves of the robe shook, and a silver light flew out of the sleeve, turning into a silver seal, smashing the past at the magic hammer.
Shen Tuhong's face changed abruptly, and he didn't want to sacrifice a green snake spear. Following the silver seal, he stabbed towards the hammer, his mouth open. A shield with yellow light erupted, blocking the heads of the disciples.
Xue'er, Lu Mingtang, and other famous Yuanying monks waved their hands together. With words in his mouth, a pole array of flags and flags flew in all directions according to different directions.
A group of Jindan monks are not idle, and they sacrifice magic weapons, and the sky is full of spiritual light, and most of these magic weapons are used for protection.
In another location, Wang Ying'er raised her hands together, and dozens of black beads were thrown into the distance, and the sound of thunder and rumbling was endless. The thunder shone brightly, the red flames soared into the air, and the terrible roar of the beast rang out.
Although the power of these thunderbolts cannot be compared with the Immortal Exterminating Thunder, it is a catastrophe to deal with these demonic beasts, and even those demon monks who are equivalent to the Yuanying realm are hit by them, and they will not be able to escape.
With the protection of these thunderbolts, Qi Mozi and other monks of the Divine Soldier Sect were busy and unhurriedly sacrificing a pole array flag.
The monks of Mingming Xia Island joined forces to sacrifice a giant banner with a shining blue light, and cyan dragons flew out from the giant flag. In a short time, hundreds of cyan dragons had gathered in the monk week of Mingxia Island.
The monks of the Taihao Sect sacrificed far more flags than any other sect, and in a short time, a thick yellow mist had covered the scale of thousands of zhang in a radius.
On top of the flying car. The short-armored strong man suddenly announced a sharp ape cry in his mouth, followed by the ape's cry, and surrounded the demon beasts under Langyuan City and abandoned the siege city. The roar swooped down from afar, and the ground shook. Filled with dust and smoke.
The bones of the short-armored strong man crackled one after another, and a blood-colored flame of light rushed out of his body. The figure rose higher and higher in the blood light, and in just a dozen breaths, it had already turned into a ten-zhang tall black-haired giant ape, and its neck twisted hard to the left and right a few times, and in the light and shadow, one head suddenly turned into two.
The body of this short-armored strong man is actually a two-headed blood demon in the realm of the demon god, with huge eyeballs as small as the mouth of a bowl staring at the wooden chicken monk tightly, reaching out to the void and grabbing it, between the black light, there is a black giant axe more than ten zhang long in his hand, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, his footsteps were raised, he rose into the air, and rushed towards the wooden chicken monk.
At the same time, the spikes in the black giant hammer suddenly broke out of the hammer, turning into sharp spears and stabbing at the disciples of the Frozen Valley.
The screams and the cracking of the magic weapon sounded immediately, and in an instant, the figures of more than a dozen Jindan monks had fallen towards the ground.
The Muji monk's eyes couldn't help but show a little more solemnity, in the past few years, and this demon god has fought several times, this demon has never shown its true form, it seems that today is to fight for his life.
Moved by the mind, a golden light flew out from the top of the head, and after a few weeks of twisting and twisting, it turned into a magic wand more than ten zhang long, and the famous Buddha head inlaid in the middle of the wand body, smiled, angry, and scolded, but at this time it was suddenly alive and general, the eyes were round and wide, and there were words in the mouth, and the Sanskrit sound was Gao Wen.
When the monks heard the sound of the ape, they were full of joy and blood,
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