Volume 3: The Heavens Roar, the Sea Runs Through the Eight Continents Chapter 143 The flames of war are raging, and the enemy is heavy
The enemy formation was about to arrive for a while, and the purple pillar of light suddenly fell on the Luoxia Mountain position, and the already broken magic circle was even more devastated.
In the smoke and dust, a series of giant crossbows were revealed on the top of the peak at this moment, and beside them, there were fortifications built by the disciples of the Yaoyang Sect with their hands and feet.
"The rats of the Yaoyang Sect, don't hide your head and show your tail anymore, come and die."
With a cold snort, Qiu Chengde stepped on it heavily, and his body turned into a grand clear light and threw it above the clouds, and when the person in Ziyutian saw this, he laughed strangely, and also set up a red light and went away.
On the ship, seeing that Mu Jitong had already fought with Qiu Chengde, Duan Yushan smiled lightly, drove the light to the front of the battle, and said, "The remaining Taoist friends, dare to ask for advice?" โ
After that, without waiting for Yaoyang Zhuzhen to respond, his person went to another piece of heaven with the streamer, and behind him, the three clear lights were tailed.
At this moment, in the Yaoyang Array, there was only Gu Wencheng left as a monk in the middle of the red dust, his face was indifferent, and he looked into the distance with a gentle sway, and after a while, he saw six rays of light rising into the air.
Gu Wencheng's eyes narrowed slightly, stared at the three of them, and muttered: "The six Heavenly Venerables, if their cultivation is uneven, there are only three of them who are like red dust. โ
Thinking about it in his heart, Gu Wencheng took out a wine gourd out of nowhere, drank a few sips and then shook his whole body, and laughed wantonly: "Woo Hu Yaoyang, all the disciples are fighting, the old man will play a fishing boat and sing for you at night!" โ
After saying that, Gu Wencheng threw the gourd in his hand, and when the wine was spilled, the Dao Dao flames were already burning towards the place where the Purple Feather Heaven Warship was, and dozens of them were destroyed in an instant.
When the six people saw this scene, their faces flashed violently, and after looking at each other, they came to Gu Wencheng's place.
"Good time!"
The remnant sun hung upside down in the air, and the fishing boats swam out of the fire waves, and Gu Wencheng stood on the bow of the boat first, rushing towards the six Heavenly Venerables.
And below, many meteorological disciples were commanding their subordinates to use giant crossbows to fight back against the Purple Feather Sky warship, because they had forged many defensive formations at the expense of treasure materials in advance, so under the salvo of several rounds of giant crossbows, they actually had a faint upper hand for a while.
Without waiting for the people of the Yaoyang Sect to be a little excited, there were more than a dozen warships rushing towards the formation in the distance, and the defensive prohibitions on their ships were all opened, even if the giant crossbows bombarded in various ways, they only destroyed a small half, while the rest of the warships were already crashing towards the peak at full speed.
And among them, there is a place where Bai Minghong is stationed, he saw the opportunity very quickly, seeing that this boat could not be stopped, he immediately screamed and warned four times, and then used his god to escape into the distance.
When the warship fell, the fireworks dispersed, and the surviving Purple Feather Heavenly Monk on the boat immediately scattered in all directions, but the leader was a Yuanying Monk who had cultivated to a meteorological realm.
After entering the mountain, the people of the Purple Feather Heaven were all happy, and several junior disciples were about to kill, but suddenly saw several blue lights coming to their eyes, and when they blinked, they already saw their own body with a lost head.
In the smoke and dust, Bai Minghong walked out slowly, the cyan feather floated and sank on his side, and occasionally the purple feather heavenly monk swept by, all of them could only die on the spot.
This kind of action soon attracted the attention of those with higher cultivation, and he saw the purple qi on the body of a Jindan monk swimming, and he fled to a few feet in front of Bai Minghong when his wings were stretched.
"I can't imagine that there are people in this poor place who practice a method similar to 'one feather turns into a thousand', but after all, it is not worth mentioning that it is a tiger to become a cat."
The man's demeanor was unruly, showing great respect for his own method of "one feather turning into a thousand", but he didn't wait for the expected answer, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower back, and the golden pill in the sea of qi was already shattered inch by inch.
"Poofโ"
Bai Minghong swept away the blood stains on the sword, turned it into a piece of feathers again, and said coldly: "In the battle array, I don't forget to compare and chat, there is really such a person who is so long-lived." โ
Raising his hand to take the sleeve bag on this person's waist, Bai Minghong's figure narrowed and fled into the distance, now that the war is over, he and everyone under his command are separated, and now the first thing is to try to converge together.
On the other side of the peak, several Purple Feather Heavenly disciples were surrounding Niu Pengju and Gu Xingzhou, Niu Pengju's body was surrounded by red brilliance, but Gu Xingzhou's cyan robe was already soaked in blood.
"Ahem, but today it was Gu who caused Brother Niu."
Niu Peng raised his divine sense to cover all around, and pulled the corners of his mouth and said: "Before the battle formation, Brother Gu doesn't have to blame himself, I will withstand this place, quickly stabilize the injury." โ
After that, Niu Peng raised his eyes and moved, and unexpectedly punched in front of him, and the sternum of the person who was hit was shattered, and there was no vitality left.
Seeing this scene, the rest of the Purple Feather Heavenly Cultivators immediately changed their attacks, flashing and moving to fade away their figures, and all the purple feather blades shot towards Gu Xingzhou's place.
The two of them fell into danger, and Bai Minghong in the distance had already swept through the small half of the battlefield with his magical powers, and at this moment, he had just rescued several besieged cultivators, and was about to leave with the light, but he was suddenly blocked by more than a dozen feather blades.
"Poor Dao has been paying attention to Your Excellency for a long time, I don't know where Your Excellency wants to go in a hurry?"
Flashing the oncoming purple feather blade, Bai Ming Hongli is imperial envoy picked up the feather and struck it in the air, but halfway through, he was stopped by dozens of purple feathers.
"Good sense, but since Your Excellency has encountered a poor road, then leave your life behind."
As soon as the words fell, a Yin Judo man in a vermilion purple feather robe appeared from mid-air, his eyes looked at Bai Minghong, and then the wings behind his back fluttered, and his body was scattered and invisible.
Bai Minghong raised his eyebrows lightly, pinched a finger, and then borrowed Ling Yu to escape elsewhere, knowing that this humanity was profound, so he didn't want to do more entanglement here.
On the battlefield, the blue and purple rays of light chased continuously, and it was already hundreds of zhang away, except for the high-level monks above the meteorological realm, everyone who met them couldn't help but look sideways.
Seeing that he couldn't get rid of this person, Bai Minghong retreated, made a "wing" supernatural power, and then pinched a fire trick, summoned seventy-two arrays behind him, and simply waited for the person in the same place.
The man's light was instantaneous, but before he could speak, several feathers entwined with blue flames were already shot at the head, and with a laugh, his jade white fingers were lightly raised, and dozens of purple feathers were struck.
"Your Excellency is really anxious." The Yin Judo man stared at the white wings behind Bai Minghong, and said with a smile: "Huh? Interesting winged supernatural powers. โ
"Did you Purple Feather Heaven monks talk so much when they were fighting?"
With a cold snort, Bai Minghong's fingertips in his hand changed, and the seventy-two arrays behind him were gathered to shoot sharp arrows condensed by Dao Chiyan.
The dense arrows came towards him, the yin judo man shook his head slightly, the white palm in his sleeve robe was raised to his chest, and a magic circle condensed out, and then with another pinch, more than a hundred purple feather blades flew out from the array.
Purple Feather Chiyan pointed to each other, and fireworks burst out from the place where they struck, Bai Minghong knew that such a spell could not win, and the seventy-two array disks of the imperial envoy shot out a round of arrows again, and then put the long sword in front of him and accumulated the next magic power.
At this moment, the yin judo man saw the opportunity, and a little black mang flew out from his sleeve, and the next moment it was already above Bai Minghong's head.
Bai Minghong raised his eyes to look, but found that the coming thing was a dark iron ancient bell, although he didn't know the strange place of this magic weapon, but he didn't want to be hit in vain, so he scattered his mana and fled to the side.
Seeing that the opponent was leaving, the Yin Judao people were not frustrated, and waved out the Dao mana to let the ancient bell follow Bai Minghong, and sacrificed the Dao shield-shaped magic weapon to block the arrow attack, and then pinched his fingers and summoned a silver shining orb from his sleeve.
In the air not far away, Bai Minghong appeared out, and saw that this person had taken out three extraordinary magic weapons in just a few breaths, and Rao was a lot of hole cards in his hand, and he had to re-examine this opponent at this moment.
Thinking about it, the ancient bell came and went again, and before it could exert its power, several blue lights had already fallen, and the spiritual light on it dimmed a little, but it still slowly flew towards Bai Minghong.
Seeing this, Bai Minghong divided half of his divine sense to keep an eye on the opponent, and then planned to use thunder to break this ancient bell magic weapon first.
The blue light of the long sword flickered, and a brilliant blue sail shadow swayed out, and it was about to fall, but I saw that the ancient bell suddenly slanted, and the black sound waves rippled in the air, and for a while it was in a stalemate with the sword light.
"Huh?"
Bai Minghong sighed lightly, but without waiting to make any more moves, the magic robe lining it suddenly flashed brightly, and it actually moved Bai Minghong's figure a few feet away in the air.
Looking at the original place, an extremely pale silver light flashed out silently, although there were no waves, but the ghostly speed showed the terrifying power it contained.
In this way, Bai Minghong said that it was lucky, if it weren't for the exquisite magic robe of the moon cicada given by Qiao Xi'er, he was afraid that his family would be more auspicious now.
When Bai Minghong was scared in this place, the eyes of the Yin Judoka in the distance narrowed slightly, and the "Dingyuan Pearl" that he sacrificed was an inferior mystical weapon, which could avoid the divine consciousness while retreating, and if the mana was enough, he could almost destroy everything, but now he was actually dodged by Bai Minghong without knowing how to dodge, and his heart was quite surprised.
"No wonder Daoyou is so confident, he can't report his family, poor Daomu Qinghan, learn from my Purple Feather Tianmu Deputy God, and dare to ask for the name of Daoyou."
Bai Minghong's body was circulating, and when he saw that the opponent was suddenly like this, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said coldly: "Bai Minghong, I don't know what your friends want?" โ
"Hehe, why should Bai Daoyou be so cold, with Daoyou methods, it is impossible for him to be an ordinary monk who acts as a pawn, even so, why do you and I have to fight for life and death, why don't you say goodbye."
"Daoyou Mo is not dizzy, you and I are not doing a trick there."
Mu Qinghan called the "Dingyuan Pearl" back to his side, and said with a smile: "Bai Daoyou is in a hurry, I think he is looking for someone, if Daoyou intends to fight here, Poor Dao can also be reluctant to deal with it." โ
Bai Minghong looked at Mu Qinghan with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "In this case, then the poor road will leave." โ
In other words, he repeatedly used the method of escape and left this place.
Seeing the green light go away, Mu Qinghan withdrew the magic weapon and said with a chuckle: "Poor Dao is just looking for some fun, why bother with you." โ
And in the distance, Bai Minghong kept moving, and saw that there was no one chasing behind him, so he put away the talisman in his sleeve, and the person who claimed to be surnamed Mu, and was a teacher of Mu Jitong, the relationship between the two was about to come out, and he provoked such a big enemy in vain, which was a headache, although I don't know why the other party proposed to stop, but it is indeed excellent to be able to take advantage of the situation.
After settling down, Bai Minghong's consciousness was opened, and then Huang Muqing and others were found on the battlefield.