Chapter 1558: Secrets of the Holy Clan (27)

More than 5,000 monks from the immortal realm immediately started a desperate battle with the Maha family and the Earth Fire family.

In the entire Tianfeng Ancient City, the wind howled and the boulders burst out. The ancient city, which is full of desolate atmosphere, ushered in a bloody storm.

"Perhaps the monks should have figured out when they chose to stay here that almost everyone here would be caught up in the maelstrom. If you want to watch from the wall and easily watch the fighting saints of the three major forces desperately, it is pure fantasy. Lin Feng said in his heart.

For these many Fighting Saints, Lin Feng had no grievances with them, and he didn't have the slightest idea of fighting to the death. What's more, Lin Feng planned to retain his strength and wait until he dealt with the really powerful enemy behind him before making a move.

So, Lin Feng informed his teammates with his divine sense, saying, "We can't fight blindly, it's futile and useless." It's better to go to the corner of the wall over there and fight a bloody way. ”

"Master Lin Meng, your idea is generally not bad. But now there are many monks who think the same way! You can see that many monks are already rushing towards the corners of the walls in all directions. Who wouldn't want to save their lives!" the Blood Feather Wyvern sighed helplessly.

Lin Feng and the others looked around, this was indeed the case, only some of the monks were really fighting hard, intending to deal a heavy blow to the Fighting Saints.

And there are many more monks, all trying their best to break through the surrounding corners, hoping to find a stable place to save their lives.

"Then let's use the technique of earth escape and hide underground for a while. Jin Yupeng said.

However, this suggestion soon proved to be unworkable, because at this moment there were some monks who were performing the art of earth escape and wood escape. However, the Battle Saints were not good at stubble, and immediately sent out some energy bombardment into the ground, just like a storm and a hurricane on the sea.

Some of the monks, who thought they had succeeded in retreating, were seriously injured by the bombardment before they could rejoice.

That's it. The badly wounded monk planned to stay quietly underground, and it would not be too late to come out when the fighting outside had almost ceased. Unexpectedly, the Battle Saints are almost like crazy people at the moment, and they can be said to do everything.

Some of the Battle Saints also fled to the ground and pursued and killed. As for the monks who performed the art of Mu Dun, it was even more miserable. After all, there were only a few trees in the Heavenly Wind Ancient City.

The Battle Saints leaped over one after another, swinging their weapons and sending out a blast of light, slashing all the trees they could see.

There was a dazzling flicker, and the monks emerged from the severed trees. Before they could recover from their astonishment, they were besieged and killed by many Battle Saints.

In such a situation, for the monks from the immortal realm, there is really no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Since the situation is so bad. The immortal monks were completely angry, and they no longer thought about escaping, and they all used their own tricks and launched crazy attacks.

Lin Feng summoned the twelve Tianluo Xuanyu Tablets to form an array of ancient monuments, and lent the Bronze Chessboard Array to the giant Saint Bone Mu Yong. Under the cover of the formation, Lin Feng and his teammates were not too dangerous, and they did not have to consume too much spiritual power.

At the beginning, there were still many Fighting Saints who saw that Lin Feng and the others were young. Thought it was easy to deal with. As the saying goes, stealing persimmons in the middle of the night. Pick the soft ones and steal them.

But when these Fighting Saints comprehended the strength of Lin Feng and his teammates, they all complained bitterly.

Lin Feng reminded his teammates: "Let's only kill the Fighting Saints who dare to rush to our vicinity, don't slaughter them arbitrarily, and don't chase them to attract more powerful enemies." Retaining strength is the key. ”

"Lord Lin Meng's words are very true, this is a large-scale battle in the Tianfeng Ancient City. It can be described as a big wave of sand, and what remains in the end is like gold mined out of the gravel. The final battle is the most shocking. Li Zhou said solemnly.

Next, the entire Tianfeng Ancient City was filled with all kinds of weapons. As well as the spiritual power of the immortal monks, and the unique energy of the fighting saints. This has completely shrouded the Heavenly Wind Ancient City. It is definitely more blurry than the foggy weather, Lin Feng and the others are among them, with their keen eyes, they are almost like blind people, and even the three-foot position in front of them feels very blurred.

If you can't see the situation with your eyes, then you can perceive it with your divine sense, which is the common idea of the vast majority of monks and battle saints.

But further troubles followed, and when these people spread their senses, intending to pay close attention to everything around them. However, the truth shocked them, because something as intangible and qualitative as divine consciousness was suddenly bombarded by a large amount of surging energy in the void, which was quite painful.

Some people fell into a momentary state of confusion and sluggishness due to the severe pain of their consciousness, and the enemy next to them took the opportunity to launch a deadly attack.

What's even more depressing is that in such a battlefield where masters gather, it is no longer possible to distinguish between enemies and teammates.

The Immortal Realm Cultivators and Battle Saints no longer had the time and courage to risk their lives to distinguish between friend and foe, but only defended and attacked at the same time.

The sound of screams is endless, as well as the bombardment of weapons, and the sky is full of mang, forming an epic ancient battlefield.

"In that ancient era of gods and demons, could it be such a battle?" Lin Feng sighed deeply.

Fortunately, Lin Feng had already made a wise and effective decision, and he and his teammates formed a circle, all standing outside, so that they only had to resist the enemy attacking from the front and the sky.

No matter what, Lin Feng would not attack his teammates with this method.

As for those who don't know what to do and dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, then Lin Feng and his teammates don't bother to pay attention to so much, just kill them directly.

Although Lin Feng had compassion, it was difficult to pay attention to others in such a situation like an ancient battlefield. The ruthlessness of heaven and the equal treatment of all things are particularly obvious in such a situation.

Complaining about the heavens has no effect and is of no avail.

The desperate fighting in the Tianfeng Ancient City was still going on, and since the large formation guarding the city had not been shattered on a large scale, most of the people planned to evacuate outside the city, but it was difficult to do so. Now there are only a few people, and if they are lucky, they can find the rift in the Great Guardian Array and evacuate from there.

And at the gate of the Heavenly Wind Ancient City, the heads of the two great families of Maha and Earth Fire were attacking the Guardian Array, hoping to make their own Battle Saints not suffer too many casualties, and this situation was beyond their expectations.

On the other side, the head of the Tianfeng Family, that is, the person wearing the multicolored glass mask, was fighting against the Golden Dragon Venerable, and the victory was still undecided. (To be continued......)