Chapter 132:

After taking the Yin Luo Sect Master out of the battlefield and placing it, Lin Luo returned to the battlefield and rescued the trapped monks, and at this time, the battlefield summed up in one word: chaos.

Except for the six immortal cultivators who didn't know how high in the sky they were still fighting, the entire battlefield was actually divided into several situations. One is tens, hundreds, or even thousands of immortal cultivators, forming large and small battle groups, gathering in a small place to fight each other.

Most of these people are monks of the same sect or a certain tribe, and they are usually used to joining forces, so they fight together and immediately gather together to fight the enemy, which is much better than fighting alone! In this way, it is not easy for them to die.

Most of the warbands are in an intertwined stalemate, unable to distinguish the winner in time.

The other is a situation where a few people fight alone or a few people besiege one person. Most of these monks are high-ranking monks or mages, and the battle is a little more dangerous than those battle groups, and often one mistake is the end of the destruction of the body and spirit.

In the last case, both sides have used some incredible secret techniques and strange treasures to make a fierce confrontation.

The most striking thing is that a large area of extremely black ghostly mist, emitting a terrible scream, is speeding through the air, and as soon as any mage is covered by this mist, it will immediately turn into a dead corpse and fall.

Wherever they passed, all the priests retreated in fear. Behind the ghost mist, there are several mages who are not afraid of this mist, and they are constantly releasing spiritual magic weapons with the two attributes of wind and thunder to attack this mist.

With each blow, the fog will be broken up in pieces. However, there were also people in the mist who kept waving the flag-like magic weapon, and the mist was also increasing like nothing, so that several Mulan mages were helpless against this ghost mist for a while.

In another place, there were more than a dozen high-level Yuan monks, fighting with a stone giant with a body of more than 100 zhang high.

The giant was like an ordinary bluestone, not only was it huge, but it was thrown like a millstone-sized rock raining down on every move.

Even if these monks have a magic weapon to protect themselves, they are never willing to take a hard beating. And on the shoulders of this giant, there is a mage standing on the left and right, constantly urging the magic weapon to assist the giant from the side.

There are also some monks and priests, driving some powerful treasures, and are fighting-for-tat.

Each of these treasures is amazing, far beyond ordinary ancient treasures, it seems that it is not the treasure of the town of each sect, or the treasure of the town of the Mulan tribe.

On the priest's side, the woman surnamed Le, who had never appeared, also walked out of the priest queue with a solemn face and came to the thin old man. At the signal of the thin old man, he carefully took out the bronze ancient lamp from the storage bag and held it on the palm of his hand.

The woman surnamed Le threw the ancient lamp into the air, the apricot mouth opened slightly, and a white baby fire erupted from the mouth, lighting the ancient lamp. The woman's hands pinched into a lotus shape, and the low and obscure incantation sound slowly spit out, and a white lotus bloomed under her body, like a fairy in the sky, Tingting on it.

The sound of the incantation was filled with an indescribable savage aura, and the bronze lamp suddenly trembled, and phantoms appeared, and nine identical ancient lamps flashed out, and after a while, they were arranged in a zigzag shape, slowly turning in the air. The woman surnamed Le flicked her jade fingers, and nine magic tricks of different colors shot on the ancient lamp, and the blue light was released, and the nine lantern flames flew out of the lamp at the same time, condensing together in the center of the word "Pin", turning into a green flame the size of a skull.

With a "poof", the woman's mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the green flame, and the flames skyrocketed, dazzling. A moment later, a clear chirp sounded, and a bluebird of a size emerged in the firelight.

This bird has a light body, long feathers, and a pair of fiery red eyes that are as bright as jewels, and it is actually a gorgeous green peacock.

It looked at it with a haughty expression, and at a glance saw the woman surnamed Le below, slightly tilting her neck, and a certain barbaric language from ancient times came out of her sharp mouth. The woman surnamed Le respectfully bowed to this bird three times, and the same words came out of Tan's mouth, and they talked, and the thin old man saw this, and his face showed a trace of solemnity.

The woman surnamed Le suddenly stopped speaking the ancient language, and then her jade hand flipped over, and an unknown pink bead appeared in her hand, fragrant, and she didn't know what it was. When the green peacock saw this round bead, it showed a happy expression, and the bird's beak opened, and a piece of green glow spewed out of its mouth, sucking the ball directly into its mouth.

With a "zlah", a halo of light rose from the blue bird's body, and then cyan flames appeared on its body, turning into a huge firebird.

After a scream, the bird's wings spread out and soared into the sky, and the fire aura within a radius of ten miles suddenly became unstable, and all the monks and mages who used the fire attribute technique to attack found that their spell power had been reduced by half at once, and they couldn't help but be surprised! Countless fire aura poured into the blue bird's body like ten thousand flowing into the sea, and the bird's body swelled up at once, and the green flames on its body became more and more dazzling.

Thinkers

All the immortal cultivators within a radius of ten miles looked at the cyan firebird in surprise, because the temperature nearby rose instantly, even if it was protected by various magic weapon shields, it was still as if it was placed next to the furnace, which made everyone's hearts shocked.

However, when they saw the peacock in the cyan fire sun, the faces of the mages showed ecstasy.

"It's a holy bird! Guru Le summoned the Holy Bird and came out. ”

"This battle must be won!" Some of the mages shouted loudly, and then launched a frantic attack on their opponents, looking extremely excited.

Before the words fell, accompanied by a loud bang, I saw a sword light of more than ten zhang Qingmengmeng, wrapped in the momentum of opening the sky, Peng's sound, it hit the body of the Mulan Holy Bird that had just appeared, and then, a terrible scream sounded, and the Mulan Holy Bird that was finally summoned collapsed on the spot.

At the same time, the woman surnamed Le snorted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her pale face, obviously suffering a backlash.

"How is it, how is Lin's move, fairy."

Suddenly, Lin Luo's figure appeared in front of the woman surnamed Le.

"It's you, bastard."

After seeing the person who appeared, the woman surnamed Le was furious, and she couldn't wait to swallow Lin Luo, her Yuanyin body was actually seized by this person, it was even more uncomfortable than killing her, after Yuanyin was lost, she completely lost the possibility of becoming a Mulan saintess, how could she not hate Lin Luo to the bone.

But she also knew that she couldn't be an opponent when the other party killed the Great Divine Master surnamed Zhong and the Mulan Holy Bird, so she didn't talk nonsense, and immediately turned into a breeze and ran away.

"Wind Escape."

Seeing this, Lin Luo didn't chase after him, but just looked in the direction of the Hehuan Sect.

There I saw two gloomy coffins, one black and one white, being carried out, and sixteen male disciples and sixteen female disciples of the Hehuan Sect came out in a stream, sat down cross-legged around the two coffins, and at the same time pinched the mantra and recited the mantra, played various magic tricks, and began the final unsealing step.

At the sound of the incantation, the talisman on the black and white coffin began to tremble without wind, and from inside the coffin came a "gurgling", as if the sound of hands and feet touching the coffin.

When Long Han heard this, the corners of his eyes jumped slightly, he had also heard some of the legends of the Yin and Yang Twin Demons of the Hehuan Sect. It is said that these two demon corpses were the double cultivation elders of a certain generation of the Hehuan Sect before their deaths, and they both had the early cultivation of the Yuan Infant, but later betrayed the Hehuan Sect for some reason, and changed the method of the ghost path, and cultivated into the body of a living corpse.

Later, after the two of them consciously cultivated to the Great Advancement, they re-killed the Hehuan Sect and killed and injured the disciples of the Lilian Sect, but in the end, they were captured alive by the elders of the Hehuan Sect, and used some ancient secret technique to erase their minds and refine them into the legendary Yin Yang Demon Corpse. It is said that this demon corpse is extremely powerful, and it is three points more powerful than in front of them.

"Poof" and "poof" twice, and the last two talismans finally fell off and floated down at the same time, and all the disciples of the Hehuan Sect immediately jumped up as if they were amnesty, and scattered quickly in all directions.

At this moment, the two coffins burst open at the same time, and the fishy wind rose, and the shadows of the two mohus, one black and one white, flew out of the broken coffins, chasing them in different directions.

The two male and female disciples who were running the slowest suddenly screamed, and the two Dao figures pounced on the two at once, biting the throats of the two people, and actually sucking the essence blood of the two disciples in a big gulp.

The other disciples of the Hehuan Sect who fled for their lives, seeing this scene, breathed a sigh of relief and stopped retreating. When the rest of the sect monks saw this scene, their faces couldn't help but change greatly.

"Okay, since the twin demons have absorbed the essence and blood of boys and girls, they won't be hurting people anymore!"

An old man with hair walked out of the crowd and said with an unchanged face. Then he raised his hands in the face of the figure, revealing two bronze medals of turquoise runes, aiming at the two figures on the corpse that were still lying on his stomach, and the two gray filaments of light quickly sank into the two props, and the heads of the figures disappeared.

The twin demons trembled, stopped sucking blood, and slowly stood up, flying towards the monks. Only then did all the monks see the faces of the two demons clearly, and they all let out a sound of surprise in amazement. This so-called Yin Yang Demon Corpse looks like a pair of young men and women with clear eyebrows, the male has sword eyebrows, the female is beautiful and dignified, and the face and skin are like living people, but the eyes are slightly demented.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still drops of blood left at the corners of the two of their mouths that had not been erased, I am afraid that the two of them would really be an ordinary pair of double cultivation partners.

However, as soon as the two approached, an indescribable smell of corpses wafted in, and the suspicion in everyone's hearts disappeared at once.

At this time, the Yin and Yang Twin Demons looked at Lin Luo, and there was a trace of sadness in their dull eyes.

Seeing this scene, Lin Luo sighed in his heart, his figure disappeared in place for a moment, and the next moment he appeared in front of the Yin and Yang Twin Demons, stretched out his hands and fell on the heads of the two of them, and then, wisps of green smoke rose up, and in the angry eyes of the others in the Hehuan Sect, the Yin and Yang Twin Demons turned into ashes.

Then, Lin Luo put away all the ashes and raised his eyes to look at the Yin Luo Sect Sect Master who was fighting against the old demon of Hehuan.

"It's time for it to end."

With a sneer, Lin Luo's figure appeared beside the two.

"Lin Daoyou, hurry up."

Seeing Lin Luo's appearance, the old demon of Hehuan was overjoyed.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Luo's gaze fell to the point where he had already stopped, looking at his Yin Luo Sect Sect Master with a vigilant expression.

This is a young face of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but his face is unusually pale, and his eyes are faintly blue and flashing, which looks extremely demonic.

"Hehuan Daoyou, you go and help others, just leave this person to me."

Although Lin Luo also wanted to kill the old demon of Hehuan, it was not the time yet.

"Okay, Lin Daoyou, take care.

Hearing this, the old demon of Hehuan was overjoyed, and then left the battlefield.

Hearing this, the face of the Yin Luo Sect Sect Master changed even a lot, but in the end, his eyes were bright, and he suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly. Immediately, I saw that this figure was dripping around, and a large black gas appeared around his body, and in a blink of an eye, his figure was submerged in it, and then a ghost cry came from inside, and several tall figures appeared strangely in the black air.

Although the black qi was thick and abnormal, it couldn't hide it from Lin Luo, and the monsters that appeared in the black qi could be seen clearly. It turned out to be three tall refining corpses in black armor, one holding a pair of yellow glowing short ge, one holding a turquoise spear, and the last one carrying a huge silver mace.

These three refining corpses have their fangs exposed, and their eyes are flashing with green light, they all seem to be the corpse kings in the armor corpses, and they probably all have Yuanying-level cultivation, especially the refining corpse with an anti-mace on his shoulder, the corpse qi on his body is thick and abnormal, and he has a faint mid-stage cultivation.

"Go!" Now, there was no reason for the Yin Luo Sect Master to hesitate anything, so he could only grit his teeth secretly, and the three black armor refining corpses in the black qi rushed towards Lin Luo.

At the same time, Yin Luo Zong's sleeve robe shook, and a pitch-black ball rolled down into one hand, and the other hand flipped over, and a stack of light gauze-like yellow things appeared in his hand.

Then, I saw the three black armor corpses, opened their mouths first, and actually spewed out three streams of green gas, and before they hit the five demons, there was a disgusting smell of smell, which was actually the corpse poison that had been accumulated in the abdomen of the three corpses for I don't know how many years.

If an ordinary monk is hit by this poison, I am afraid that he will immediately be poisoned, and most of his cultivation will go first, but the five demons are not human bodies, and they do not dodge or avoid this emerald corpse poison, but the same mouth, but five cold flames of different colors erupt out of the mouth.

Seeing this, Lin Luo waved his palm at it, and suddenly, the Purple Luo Fire gushed out, turning into a sea of fire and directly freezing the three corpse kings into ice withering, Kacha Kacha, with a crisp sound, the three corpse kings turned into pieces.

The face of the Yin Luo Sect Sect Master was ugly and abnormal! He never expected that the three black-armored corpse kings that he had carefully cultivated from tens of thousands of bronze armor corpses for hundreds of years would be so easily cleaned up by Lin Luo with an astonishing divine power and a body like steel.

His mind turned sharply, and he had a faint premonition in his heart, but the two treasures in his hand were thrown into the air without hesitation.

The yellow light veil-like treasure spun in the air, suddenly turning into a huge silk net that covered a width of dozens of zhang, as if it were a curtain covering the sky, and it actually enveloped Han Li and the five demons under it at once. The black ball flew out inconspicuously, chasing after the wire mesh.

Seeing this, Lin Luo's heart tightened, and his figure disappeared directly, and when he reappeared, it was an arc of thunder that directly pierced the head of the Yin Luo Sect Master, and even Yuan Ying could not escape.

His thunder arc is not the evil god thunder, and the five elements god thunder is not comparable to the former at all, and it is not difficult to kill a great cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period.