Chapter 217 Startled the drums of war, and the great array is about to be completed

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The thunder frightened the war drums, and the sword qi filled the sky.

The fierce drumming sounded one after another in the Spirit Valley, resounding for hundreds of miles.

Qingyang's heart sank, with Linggu being so profound and powerful, he still wanted to beat the drum to warn, I don't know what kind of enemy it is?

In the thunder of the war drums, a blue parrot with a wingspan of no more than three feet flew like lightning and landed in front of Granny Hua.

On the back of the indigo bird, a small green figure has the same body proportions as ordinary people, but it is less than three inches tall, and it looks particularly strange with flower petals as clothing.

The little green man, with a sharp and thin voice, dancing with his hands and feet, gestured to something, Qingyang couldn't tell the meaning, only saw that its face was full of anxiety.

Granny Hua obviously understood, her expression changed, and she said loudly: "It's not good, an army of 100,000 mountain ghosts, besieging the mountain forest where Lan is located!"

Lan transformed into a spirit mist and condensed an army of spirit beasts to fight against the mountain ghosts, but he couldn't defeat these mountain ghosts, and he had to support them as soon as possible. ”

"Granny Hua, I have witnessed the transformation of the spirit mist, tens of thousands of birds and beasts, the strength is extremely powerful, and tens of thousands of mountain ghosts have been killed in the blink of an eye!"

Qingyang hesitated, "With Lan's strength, he used the spirit mist to transform into a form, but he couldn't be hostile to 100,000 mountain ghosts, could it be that the king of mountain ghosts was dispatched?"

"Not really!"

Granny Hua said with a solemn face, "Among the mountain ghosts, the strength is different, among the 100,000 mountain ghosts, there are more than five grades, and there are 100 heads.

Under the king of mountain ghosts, there are a total of ten mountain ghost leaders, all of whom are above the fourth grade of cultivation, and this time there are five heads dispatched, after all, Lan is young and his divine thoughts are not strong, and it is difficult to hold on for too long!"

In the depths of the barren jungle, the resentment of the creatures is strong, and they are already stronger than the mountain ghosts at the edge of the jungle.

The mountain ghosts near the Spirit Valley are soaked in the resentment of the fall of the gods and demons, as well as the blood of the gods and demons spilled, and their strength is stronger than that of ordinary mountain ghosts.

This king of mountain ghosts occupies thousands of miles of jungle, and the Spirit Valley under the command of Duanmu Jun has competed for thousands of years without being destroyed, and his strength is obviously not weak.

Even if there are many reasons for this, Duanmu Jun's body suppresses the seal, and he can't easily leave the Spirit Valley.

However, under the joint efforts of the four elders of the White Ape Gong and the Flower Mother-in-law, the king of the mountain ghosts will not fall into the wind, and it is definitely not Lan, a nascent mountain spirit, that can be hostile.

Therefore, knowing that the king of mountain ghosts did not move, Qingyang was a little relieved.

Mr. Qingyu muttered: "There is no room for error in Lan, Shui Jing stays here to assist Mr., and I will lead reinforcements to support Lan! This seal should last for another month!"

"Boom~"

Before the words fell, the runes on the altar began to collapse again, and the heads of gods and demons continued to frantically impact the seal, and even the strength of the impact was far better than dozens of times before.

"I'm afraid that this sealing array won't last for a month!"

Qingyang shook his head slowly, as Lan's friend, he was naturally concerned about her safety, but this big array was becoming more and more stormy and could collapse at any time, and it was even more important to hurry up and complete it all the time.

"What can I do?"

Mr. Shui Jing said with an anxious face, "Lan's safety is the long-term of my Spirit Valley, and there is no room for error, but the seal is about to collapse, which makes people anxious!"

"I'm going to save Lan!"

A loud voice came from mid-air.

On the huge four-winged bird, the white ape stood solemnly and upright, with a five-foot green edge in his hand, and the sword was constantly slashing, and a powerful battle intent was brewing.

From more than ten zhang in the air, a column jumped in front of everyone, and the white old ape said solemnly: "Within an hour of the war drums, nine valleys and eighteen ravines, all departments have gathered, and it is enough for me to lead them to battle."

The king of the mountain ghosts and the heads of gods and demons are from the same source, and in the past it was evil and deceitful and nowhere to be found, and now if it dares to come out of the jungle, I am about to kill it.

I'm only afraid that the mountain ghosts will attack Lan, it is a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, after I leave, you must guard the Spirit Valley, don't fall for the other party's tricks!"

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Over the Spirit Valley, dark clouds were thick.

There is no rain dripping, just a sense of oppression.

In the distance, flocks of fierce birds flew by, full of spirits who had gone to support Lan.

The ground roared one after another, and many strange beasts and spirits were also mobilized to prevent the army of mountain ghosts from invading the Spirit Valley.

The battlefield is at least hundreds of miles away from here, and Qingyang still feels a strong fighting spirit.

With the passage of time, there are more than a dozen places around the Spirit Valley, hundreds of miles around, there are traces of mountain ghosts, and there is a faint intention to attack the Spirit Valley.

The king of the mountain ghosts and the heads of the gods and demons may have already made contact through special means, and at this time, they echoed each other from afar, making Linggu forced internally and externally for a while.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Above the altar, the ancient runes collapsed faster.

The appearance of gods and demons became more frequent, the duration of their existence became longer and longer, and the images became clearer and clearer.

The image has a faint divine aura, and that powerful mind sweeps around from time to time, constantly confusing everyone in the valley, which is very confusing to the spirit of the low mind.

Many untransformed tree spirits and stone spirits had to withdraw from this valley, and the remaining part of the formation task was carried out by the spirit clan who had completed the carving.

As the phantom of the gods and demons became more and more condensed, that strong idea made the four-rank spirit clan dare not look at it directly, lest they be confused by this god and demon idea, and the formation was laid by the three-grade spirit clan.

Even Mr. Qingyu and Mr. Shui Jing, in the face of an increasingly strange atmosphere, gradually showed anxiety on their faces.

Only Qingyang still looked indifferent.

With his eyes concentrating and holding the pen in his hand, the golden spiritual liquid blended by the elixir turned into mysterious rune patterns under the silky brushstrokes.

The four beautiful flower essences, no longer caring about secretly sending Qiu Bo, Qianqian Jade fingers rubbed the elixir, and then after a complex processing process, they were blended into a jar of golden yellow spiritual liquid.

The spirit pen in Qingyang's hand, the pen barrel is about a foot long, made of gold bamboo, the tip of the pen is two inches long, it is an extremely soft white fluff, and a slight light flashes on it.

When Granny Hua handed it over to Qingyang, the shock in his heart was indescribable.

The old ape, who had always been cold, was very unhappy even if he apologized, and secretly pulled out the fluff on his body to make such a top-level spirit pen.

The more powerful the spirit pen made of the fluff of the beast, the smoother and more effective it is when drawing runes.

In my mind, the Taichu Dao Sutra had already given a complete rune, and at this time, the pen was full of wind, and the runes were drawn faster in one go.

Even if Nolan's four flower essences worked together to reconcile the elixir, they almost couldn't keep up with Qingyang's speed.

"Woo~"

The gods and demons' thoughts felt more and more bad, and they struggled desperately to fluctuate, and the large array collapsed faster.

As the delusion of the phantom increased, the spirit clan who had completed the carving task began to gradually withdraw from this valley.

Granny Hua had already gone to other Spirit Valleys to take over, but only Mr. Qingyu and Mr. Shui Jing stayed and took over the work of Nolan's four flower essences.

"Alright, the formation rune is complete!"

Qingyang Pen walked around the dragon, took a long breath in his mouth, and completely completed the drawing of the rune array, and then only needed to instruct Mr. Qingyu and the two to start.

However, before the words fell, an unbridled roar sounded in the valley.

Turning his head, a huge black shadow more than a hundred feet tall rolled up and down his body, and rushed towards the ancient altar.

"The king of mountain ghosts, it is here to save the heads of gods and demons!"

Qingyang's complexion changed, and at the same time, the god and demon phantom took the initiative to meet the king of mountain ghosts, and the two condensed into one in a blink of an eye, and a powerful aura instantly filled the heavens and the earth. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.