Chapter 350: The situation is unfavorable

"The spiritual fortune has been completely blocked!" Wu Hao transmitted the voice to Heiyun.

Heiyun sighed, "I have at least sensed the breath of the six old friends!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the War Spirit Tree swayed, and more leaves fell. Each fallen leaf seemed to come to life, scattering away at the enemies on the periphery.

If Wang Mu's defoliation technique is like a stealth missile, then Heiyun's hand is a bomber projection. When the leaf-like energy touched the warrior, it exploded, destroying the withering and decaying momentum, clearing out a no-man's land.

A group of allied warriors fell from the sky like dumplings. These are physique-good, and a considerable number of low-level martial artists have not even been able to leave stump pieces of flesh and blood, and have been directly assimilated by energy, as if they have never appeared.

Wailing all over the field, the cannon fodder of the subordinate forces on both sides has been almost consumed.

He Qingming and Zhou Liren's faces changed, and they blurted out a sentence almost at the same time.

"Shen Yun Spirit!"

"It's whole!"

Zhou Liren gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Qingming, it's time for us to make a move!" ”

He Qingming narrowed his eyes slightly, hesitated for a moment and said, "Let the people below act first!" ”

"But..."

"It's nothing, don't forget the adults!" He Qingming has a tough attitude.

Zhou Liren's face was cloudy, and after hesitating for a moment, he turned around and nodded at Zhou Changguo.

Hearing what He Qingming said, the old man of Hehuan did not dare to slack off, and began to contact the spirit weapon of the Hehuan Sect.

After a few breaths, at the outermost periphery of the Aoki Sect's formation, several earth-shattering momentum rose up, as if they wanted to replace this side of the world!

The dark clouds are rolling, and everyone in the field is stagnant!

Those several powerful aura were obviously suppressing the aura energy of the Aoki Sect's side of the world, and this practice was indiscriminate, and it was effective against both the enemy and us.

Whether it was the Aoki Sect or the coalition army, they all felt an inexplicable depression in their hearts, and even their movements stiffened a little.

Wu Hao said angrily: "Under the combination of the other party's spiritual weapons, I'm afraid it's the fluctuation of the Soaring Ascending Period!" ”

There is no spiritual luck in the realm land, so the Ascension Period cannot give full play to its own advantages. At this moment, the battle is a real-world battle, and with the support of spiritual luck, the strength of the ascension period is highlighted, and the warriors only feel that their perception system has a trace of disorder.

Under the suppression of the combined force of the opponent's Zhenzong spirit weapon, the current situation on the battlefield is that the attack power of the warriors on both sides has not actually weakened much, but the defense power has plummeted, and at the same time, the speed of returning blue blood has stagnated.

This is not the most deadly, the most troublesome thing is that the warriors' reactions have slowed down!

The slightest flaw in a master's move may cause fatal results. In a hurry, both sides suffered heavy losses, and more than a thousand people who used martial arts fell from the flying boat!

As time goes by, the battlefield seems to be transformed into a giant meat grinder, relentlessly devouring life!

Faced with this situation, not only the Aoki Sect was resentful, but even the warriors of the coalition army also resisted.

No one is a fool, this move is obviously to speed up the pace of the battle, to put it bluntly, it is to consume for the sake of consumption.

Fortunately, the Aoki Sect is okay, the coalition forces already have warriors who have reacted quickly and can't help it, and some people even have the idea of escaping. If it weren't for the old man Hehuan and Zhou Changguo's suppression, a mutiny would not be impossible.

After waiting for half a pillar of incense, Lu Changhong couldn't hold his breath. The other party can fill in with his life, but he Lu Changhong can't do it.

With a grim face and a flick of his sleeves, the Aoki Sect Master shouted loudly: "Open the Five Peaks!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the light of the War Spirit Tree flashed, and the slightly playful pig head of the black cloud was reflected on the huge trunk, and the entire War Spirit Tree became more anthropomorphic.

Woo!

A huge crack opened in the trunk of the tree, as if a black cloud had opened its mouth. I saw that on the battlefield, a large number of Northern Cold Peak disciples flew into the body of the Battle Spirit Tree along the cracks.

If it weren't for the fact that the Battle Spirit Tree didn't move, and the black cloud's big mouth didn't have energy fluctuations, I would have thought that the black cloud had actively devoured it from a distance.

One by one, the disciples of the Northern Cold Peak, who were surging with the energy all over their bodies, showed a fanatical look, like candy balls, and took the initiative to burrow into the body of the Battle Spirit Tree, this strange scene really stunned the other party.

This time, even He Qingming and Zhou Liren didn't see the truth and reality, but they knew with their feet that it was definitely not a good thing, maybe the opponent wanted to magnify the move or something.

On top of the giant tree, Wu Hao had quietly disappeared, replaced by a smart white cat.

At this moment, Bai Ling was lying on the head of the black cloud, his sea-blue eyes turned scarlet, staring at the monstrous ascension fluctuations outside the formation.

"There are other cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods intervening..."

"Yes, otherwise it wouldn't be so strong, and there is no hidden true Ascension Artifact Soul or Martial Artist!" Black Cloud said.

Bai Ling stared coldly and said, "It's not a possibility, but a certainty!" Even, not just one person..."

The coalition army wanted to interrupt Heiyun to "eat" his disciples, but the disciples of Hidden Sword Peak made an extraordinary move, breaking out in a wave and blocking out a group of enemies.

At this moment, the old-school powerhouses who had not appeared in the sect for a long time before formed various formations according to different attribute systems!

Wu Hao's hall master floated high in the sky, and after Shan Zhaoxing glanced at him, he secretly spoke.

Others don't know Wu Hao's roots, but he knows better. When he was still an ordinary disciple, the hall master of Wu Hao was the leader of the Gong Transmission Hall!

Time has passed, and now he has risen in half a step, and it is conceivable that the cultivation of the Wu Hall Master is very strong. Under his induction, Wu Hao was much stronger than He Taishang, and even had spare strength.

At this moment, I saw that Wu Hao's body had become like a spiritual body, and at the same time in a translucent state, all kinds of lights flashed!

As he flickered and cast spells, the humanoid sword formation formed by the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Peak seemed to be transformed into giants!

The "giant" wielded a great sword, setting off a bloody storm in the formation, and each swing would take away a hundred and ten lives!

"What?!"

He Qingmin lost his temper for the first time, and said angrily: "Good guy, this... Is this an ownerless spirit body? ”

"Sure enough, he harbored evil intentions, and such a physique was concealed for so many years and not reported to the council, which is obviously a bad intention!"

Zhou Liren's face was red, as if he had seen something that he shouldn't see, "Brother Qingmin, if you only use spiritual luck to enhance the spiritual weapon, I'm afraid you may not be able to help the other party!" ”

He Qingmin shook his head, indicating that it was not yet time. Calling the old man Hehuan, He Qingmin explained: "You two go all out!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man Hehuan nodded yes. Zhou Liren also ordered Zhou Changguo to attack with all his strength and cooperate with friendly forces.

Looking at the old rivals of the old man Hehuan, Zhou Changguo was silent on the surface, but he sighed in his heart.

In the early years, it happened that Zhou Liren's lineage came to Selangor to play, and under his deliberate guidance without a trace, Brother Gongzi had a conflict with the old man Hehuan. In the end, the two elders of Hehuan caused their martial souls to be damaged, and the two sides had a lot of grudges. Zhou Changguo did not leak a drop in this matter, and he was not punished by the master before this.

Now, in the face of interests, the ancestor of the main family chooses to let go of his grievances, and now he has to fight side by side with his sworn enemy, Zhou Changguo can't help but feel a little emotional.

"The split family is actually not as good as a dog in the master's house..."

Zhou Changguo asked himself again in his heart, "Did the master really not know my small actions back then?" Hehe... Not necessarily..."

Looking at the white-clothed Xiliang Peak of the Aoki Sect, the other party's disciples were mainly auxiliary, wandering inside and outside the formation, constantly replacing the disciples of the Tibetan Sword and Miaochun Erfeng to fight, Zhou Changguo envied the unity of the other party.

In any case, this trust of the Aoki Sect is something that his Zhou family does not have. As time went by, he finally understood what the so-called "heritage" in Lu Changhong's mouth was. It has nothing to do with Dongfu Heaven and Earth, Heaven and Earth Treasure, etc., the essence of Aoki Sect is people's hearts!

The hearts of the people are united, Mount Tai moves!

The disciples of the Northern Cold Peak have incarnated into fuel-like beings, and their mission is to provide energy to the Battle Spirit Tree as much as possible.

The aura energy of a martial artist is limited, and whenever the last trace of physical strength is exhausted, the black clouds will expelle the disciples of the Northern Cold Peak intact from their bodies.

Without the slightest bit of consumption by the transition, seeing the satisfied and then regretful faces, Zhou Changguo had a trace of doubt about whether he could win for the first time...