Chapter 447: Wan Tianming
When everyone was ready, tens of thousands of monks poured out from several city gates, quickly escaped from the light blue light curtain, and disappeared into the blue and red light formed by the power of wind and fire.
In this battle, the Star Palace side has also been carefully preparing for a long time. Almost every self-cultivation body, when the power of the magic circle was exhausted, different colors of light appeared on them, and they actually lowered the attack of the power of wind and fire, but did not really kill and injure many low-level monks of the Star Palace.
It can be said that even if there is no remaining sentence, this big war will be sooner or later.
It's just that the appearance of Yu Xing at this moment made Ling Yuling and the others a little more confident.
The anti-star alliance monks who attacked from near the giant pillars also ran into the people of the Star Palace head-on, and the two immediately fought in the big array, shouting and killing.
And on the other side, in the direction of the remaining sentences.
Somewhere on the edge of the Great Array, at the top of a three-hundred-zhang high, mountain-thick pillar of wind and fire, several monks stood on it, looking into the distance with their eyes slightly narrowed.
The leader is a middle-aged man with a purple robe and jade belt, a square face and thick eyebrows, with his hands behind his back, it is the person who Yu Xing has seen several times in the Void Heaven Palace, but at this moment, his demeanor is much calmer than before.
And not far behind him, there was also an old man with a blue face, and an old woman in a red and green costume.
The two of them also looked towards the circle, and their faces were a little solemn.
Everyone knows that the victory of this war is determined by the battlefield here.
If the great monk is not destroyed, what is the use of how many people die in the foundation of the elixir? In the future, you can always replenish it.
Not far away, the power of wind and fire in the blue and red light was chaotic, and a giant beast cart pulled by four green Jiao flew out of it, and then countless monks followed the swarm of this car, and in the blink of an eye, the nearby air was densely occupied, and there were thousands of people.
And the monks of the Anti-Star Alliance near the huge pillar of wind and fire have been waiting for a long time, and when they saw the enemy appear, they immediately took off one after another, and for a while, the monks of both sides took the huge pillar of wind and fire as the center, and it became a confrontation.
"Wan Tianming, long time no see."
The two sides just met, and it was tense, but from the other party's camp, a person soon flew in, and Yu Xing smiled slightly and said indifferently.
"Yu Daoyou, when I said goodbye to the Void Heaven Palace, I didn't expect that I would cultivate so hard and become a great monk." When Wan Tianming said this, a trace of remorse flashed in his eyes.
I knew that on that day, I should have killed this son first, but I didn't expect that it would become a big disaster after only a few decades.
"Why should Daoist friends get involved in the battle between this alliance and the Star Palace? In this way, no matter how many benefits Ling Yatou promises, I can give double the price. And you don't have to do anything with Yu Daoyou, as long as you don't make a move in exchange for your Excellency's big war. ”
Wan Tianming suddenly spoke.
The conditions offered are indeed tempting, and there is almost no risk to reap the benefits.
When Ling Yuling on the side heard this, his face changed slightly, and he looked at Yu Xing nervously.
"Haha, the Lord of the Wanmeng is so generous, but you can't give it what I want."
"Then it seems that there is only one battle, so come on, Yu Daoyou." This Wan Tianming is a decisive person, knowing that he can't win over, and he doesn't bother to speak, and his voice is cold.
Almost at the same time, the rainbow of light that the two of them turned into swept towards the end of the sky.
The two of them are great monks, and the turmoil of the war is likely to affect others. So both of them have a tacit understanding and choose to fight from afar.
Yu Xing and Wan Tianming's retreat, after escaping for nearly a thousand miles in one go, finally stopped on a sea surface.
With his current divine thoughts, it is naturally clear whether there are other monks hiding and ambushing nearby.
"Almost, it's quiet. It is used as a burial place for Taoist friends, and it is not considered the status of a great monk of Taoist friends. Wan Tianming glanced around, and when he looked back at Yu Xing, the whole person said coldly like an iceberg.
"Where to be buried?" When Yu Xing heard this, he did not get angry, but chuckled.
"Wan Tianming, you are very confident by then."
"Why, Han Daoyou thinks it's too big to boast in Xiahaikou." Wan Tianming snorted and asked, "I won't say more nonsense to fellow Daoists, let's see the real chapter under our hands." ”
After saying this, Wan Tianming picked up a certain jet-black leather bag on his waist, threw it into the air, and then pinched it with both hands, and at the same time chanted words in his mouth.
Suddenly, the mouth of the bag was reversed, and a black mist erupted from it, and two figures, one high and one thin, emerged, and then drifted in the mist, as if ghostly.
"Refining corpses?" Yu Xing was so experienced, he immediately recognized the mist in front of him, it was actually an extremely powerful corpse qi, and his brows furrowed slightly.
He clearly remembered that this Wan Tianming was a righteous path monk, why would he use this kind of demonic path method? 、
As soon as the two figures raised their arms, the nearby corpse qi seemed to be attracted by the huge force, turning into a stream of mist pythons and surging towards them. They all disappeared into the body.
In the blink of an eye, the black corpse qi was absorbed, revealing the true faces of the two gray-white figures.
Among the two refining corpses, the tall one has a gloomy face, and it looks like he is only in his forties, but a pair of arms is a lot longer than ordinary people, and it hangs directly down to the knees, and the two palms are also extremely large, but they look crystal clear, as if they are finely carved from white jade. The other shorter corpse was a woman in her thirties, with a slender face and deep eyes and thick eyebrows, but there were three small swords of different styles on one shoulder, which were nailed to the flesh, which looked extremely strange.
"You're not Wan Tianming, are you?"
Suddenly, Yu Xing spoke unusually calmly.
"Hehehe, Yu Daoyou is not a great monk, he has extraordinary knowledge, I didn't expect to see it so quickly." Wan Tianming's laughter turned gloomy.
"It's not difficult, how can I not know Wan Tianming's appearance, he can be in the late infancy, how can I believe it?" Yu Xing sneered, "Come on, let me see your confidence." ”
"Sneer~"
Wan Tianming's two hands changed, and suddenly there was a strange clicking sound in his body, and then his body swelled a few inches, and at the same time, when he opened his mouth again, a purple mist sprayed out wildly, and in a blink of an eye, his figure was submerged in it. Turned into a cloud several feet in size.
Then the clouds rolled violently and began to change in color. A burst of arrogant laughter came from the demonic qi, and a figure appeared strangely in front of the demonic qi in a flash.
Behind this person, there were six clear anomalies, as if they were tall phantoms, or with horns on their heads, or with fangs in their mouths, all of them hideous and terrifying, and they were dressed in scale armor, as if they were demons in the world.