In the middle of the lake, a huge fleet composed of five slender "psionic warships", 20 one-star troop carriers "Giant Cranes" and five medium-sized transport ships "Qingyan" flew forward in the middle of the lake.

The Supreme Elder of the Spirit Ice Palace, "Han Luan Zhenren", dressed in a golden robe, stood proudly on the crown of the seventh-order spirit bird "Han Yu Bingluan", opening the way for the front of the army.

The five psionic warships were fan-shaped, followed by a distance apart, the troop carrier "Giant Crane" and the transport ship "Qingyan", two or three in a row, in a long snake formation in front and behind.

Suddenly, the "Hanyu Bingluan" let out a crisp roar, stagnating in the air, and the fleet also came to a halt, a black cloud appeared in the sky in the distance, and the main fleet of the Tianluo people appeared, and the two sides met unexpectedly in the middle of the lake, looking at each other in the air, and a suffocating aura of slaughter suppressed every disciple on both sides.

"Pass the order and prepare to fight!" "The Xuan Vulture Fairy, wearing a flying phoenix helmet and a silver battle armor, stood at the bow of the flagship "Nuluan" of the Spirit Ice Palace, and said majestically with his right hand raised.

"Knock, knock, knock!" A rapid drum sounded, and the huge troop carriers opened the doors on both sides one after another, and a group of two disciples rushed out, twenty people were a team, ten soldiers were a battalion, and a one-star troop carrier "Giant Crane" could carry a whole battalion of 500 troops.

When the troop carrier unloaded the disciples in the ship, it retreated in an orderly manner with the transport ship, although the troop carrier and the transport ship were equipped with "psionic shields", but the defense was average, the target was too large, once attacked, it was difficult to escape.

In particular, the transport ship was loaded with a large amount of armament, which was extremely important, and for this reason, Ling Bingfu also left a Jindan elder and a battalion of disciples to serve as rear guards.

The remaining more than 8,500 disciples of the two sects formed fifteen battle camps, and gathered in a formation behind the five spiritual energy warships, densely spread out, the disciples of the Spirit Ice Palace were all dressed in snow-colored "ice pattern battle robes", and the disciples of the Yellow Saint Sect were all wearing bright yellow "mountain blue battle robes", covering the sky and the sun at a glance.

Although the "Shanlan Battle Robe" issued by the sect is only a second-grade high-grade magic robe, the quality is not comparable to Liu Yu's own "Heavenly Eagle Ink Dyeed Robe", and the second-grade spell "Mountain Wind Cover" carried by the Shanlan Robe is not as good as the "Ink Light Cover" brought by the Heavenly Eagle Ink Dye Robe itself.

But Liu Yu still put on the "Shanlan battle robe", because once the melee is scorched, everyone will kill the red eye, and then "only recognize clothes, not people", and don't want to be injured by his own people, so he can only honestly wear the unified battle robe.

At this time, the only two Spirit Infant Great Cultivators in Yunhai Prefecture were already facing each other in the middle of the military formations of the two sides, Han Luan Zhenren glanced at the Tianluo army in the distance, and saw a large piece of the "Reincarnation Guard" wearing black armor among them, and sneered: "It seems that your sect has a good personal relationship with the "Reincarnation Palace", and there are so many helpers, no wonder you dare to suddenly declare war." ”

"The fairy misunderstood, this sect only hired the "Reincarnation Palace" group of people, and had no other personal relationships. The elder monk with long eyebrows put his hands together and said cautiously.

"Hmph, do you think the deity will believe it?" Han Luan snorted lightly.

"Amitabha! The fairy believes or not, the old monk does not force it, the last time he fought with the fairy, the old monk benefited a lot, and asked the fairy to teach today. The long-eyebrow old monk said with a solemn face.

"The deity also has this intention, and today he will be taught the high tricks of the Dharma King. Han Luan Zhenren held the sword in his backhand, Jin Luo's robe burst out with a thousand feet of light, three thousand green silks turned into snow hair and fluttered in the wind, a strange cold spread to the surroundings, and the surface of the lake hundreds of miles below instantly formed thick ice.

"It's not suitable to do anything here, the fairy please come with the old monk. As soon as the elder monk with long eyebrows finished speaking, his thin body burst out with golden light, and suddenly turned into a dazzling golden sun, turning into a fierce Buddhist "Panlong Arhat".

"Click, click!" The scorching sun exploded, and thousands of golden rays of light swept all around in an instant, shattering the thick ice on the lake below, and the golden light dissipated, and the lake below was already a mess, full of cold crushed ice and dead fish with white bellies exposed.

I saw that Han Luan Zhenren and Panlong Dharma King turned into two spiritual lights and soared straight into the sky, the combat power of the spiritual infant monk was too terrifying, in order to avoid affecting the innocent, the two of them would fight a decisive battle above the sky.

"Woo, woo, woo!" At this time, a dull horn sounded in the Tianluo army's array, and the black-pressed figure began to advance towards the Spirit Ice Palace with the five "Spiritual Energy Battleships".

"Pass the order, the Ice Demon Legion will stand by in place, and the other disciples will go into battle with me. The Eagle Fairy pulled out the long sword at her waist and pointed angrily ahead.

With a sonorous roar of "Ang", the majestic "Hanyu Bingluan" left by Hanluan Zhenren in the formation spread his wings, took the lead, and rushed out of the formation fiercely.

After a low roar, a thick and long evil Jiao burst out from the Tianluo Human Array, with red crystal scale armor all over its body, as if it was surrounded by flames, it was actually a seventh-order beast "Deep Rock Fire Jiao".

"Deep Rock Fire Jiao" is a fifth-order spirit beast "Volcanic Magma Python" that grows in volcanic magma for thousands of years, and it has advanced from the Heaven and Earth Thunder Tribulation, and can spit out the innate "lava true flame", and the power is extremely terrifying.

When the two huge and ferocious beasts were about to collide, they each opened their mouths and spewed out a raging flame, a frost-white "Cold Jade Ice Flame", and a red "Lava True Flame", the two flames collided, emitting bursts of "poof, swish" sounds, and the surrounding space was also distorted, as if it had been burned through.

The "Deep Rock Fire Jiao" opened its bloody mouth, and suddenly bit the long neck of the "Hanyu Bingluan", and with a "pounce", the "Hanyu Bingluan" flapped its wings, dodging the hideous head of the water chestnut, and the sharp and powerful Luan claws gave the "Deep Rock Fire Jiao" a blow, scratching out the blood marks on the thick Jiao.

"Deep Rock Fire Jiao" is covered with red rock steel scale armor, with strong defense, although it is still scratched by the sharp claws of Luan, but the wound is not deep, and a little hot blood like magma flows out, the wound heals in a blink of an eye, the Deep Rock Fire Jiao suffers, the brown and yellow Jiao's pupils stand up, and the Jiao body is flung and jerks towards the "Cold Jade Bingluan".

I saw that the "Hanyu Bingluan" was pulled out by the thick Jiao's body, let out a painful low roar, stabilized Luan's body, and immediately rushed up angrily towards the "Deep Rock Fire Jiao" again.

"Hanyu Bingluan" is a descendant of the ancient god bird, with ice feathers like cold iron on his body, and his body is strong, even if he is drawn by the brute force and terrifying "Deep Rock Fire Jiao", he only suffers some minor injuries.

When the two ferocious beasts were entangled together, the armies of the two sides were getting closer and closer, the "psionic battleship" was in front, and the flying sword phalanx composed of thousands of disciples was behind, and the battleships had put up "psionic shields" of different colors, and the guns of the ship's hull were fully open, and each "psionic crystal cannon" was gathering a dazzling strong light, and the muzzles of the guns were pointed directly at the opponent's warship.