Chapter 896: What Is This Style?
Chapter 896 What kind of play is this?
In the end, these ancestors reached an agreement and sent six people to follow to prevent huge variables from happening on the Shenqiu battlefield, and lurk quietly in the distance to prevent Lu Han from being alone.
The two sides of the attack and defense there, no force can shake it, let alone a person, who can make the demon army and the Shenqiu tear each other apart, just find the fulcrum and pry it lightly.
Now they are all red-eyed, each of them is extremely violent, releasing the most primitive beast nature of living beings, it is useless to communicate with their mouths, either they can be an enemy, or they will join hands to destroy the enemy, and those who stand in the middle will be killed by taking the opportunity.
The Divine Hill is indeed composed of five floating islands, and below it is the place where two mountain ranges intersect, when they are all smoothed out from the mountainside by great mana, forming a vast high platform, which is still thousands of zhang high from the ground.
These floating islands are floating in the middle of the high platform, surrounded by mountains and mountains, surrounded by many canyons, the torrents are turbulent, the mountains and trees are verdant, and the atmosphere of earth and wood is the strongest.
Four small floating islands, only three hundred miles in size, like upside-down mountain peaks, hanging down countless green vine branches, the glitter of the glazed verdant is very pleasing to the eye, the figures on it are longing, and countless magic circles are running at full strength.
In each small island, there are thousands of Terran monks who are busy, controlling the auxiliary array and trying their best to resist the onslaught of the demon race, and tens of thousands of behemoths outside almost fill this area, densely surrounded by iron buckets, each smashing and slashing with magic weapons.
Each figure stood above the island, sitting in the shocked command, and the powerful aura and coercion that leaked from his body were like a needle of the sea god, a rock for stabilizing the party.
The giant floating island in the middle only covers an area of three thousand miles, and there are only a few thousand people on it, which seems to be too sparse and cold, but close to the edge of the turquoise light curtain, there are thousands of tall puppets, nine feet tall, all of them have powerful spiritual power in their bodies, and they can move around freely.
The most eye-catching place in the core is a thousand-zhang high purple-gold round platform, the pillar seems to be taken from a 10,000-year-old tree, carved and polished to form a stout column, but the diameter of the round platform above is only ten zhang, jade structure, white light shining, the ground surrounds several Hun Xiong halls.
An old man with silver beard and silver hair and a scorching face was sitting in the middle with his eyes closed and holding his breath, as if he were a sculpture for a long time.
There are so many demon clans that they can't use all of them at all, even if they suffer repeated setbacks and huge losses due to casualties, they will still have more than 300,000 people. About 40,000 or 50,000 people are attacking fiercely around a floating island, and more than 100,000 are crawling in front of them, ready to replenish or replace them at any time.
The floating island in the southeast corner trembled very much, and it seemed that it was about to fall down at any time, and in the face of the temple blows of the two saint-level old demons, several saint-level demons cooperated skillfully, and finally struck this place like a death knell.
The two old demons were stretching out their claws and pressing heavily on an ancient tree, continuously inputting powerful mana, and at the same time constantly swallowing the spirit pill, a large number of spirit stones were also imported at the same time, and Gaba Gaba was swallowed after a few chews.
The shape of the ancient tree is very peculiar, curved and rough to the extreme, and the height is only 200 zhang, but the most bizarre thing is that from the middle to the sides, it shows a completely different world, as if there is a boundary in the middle, separating life and death and yin and yang.
Because on one side of the trunk, the aura is almost foggy, and the leaves and branches are unusually dense, and the vitality is comparable to that of a god.
But the other half was withered and withered, not only were there no branches or leaves, but the few remaining branches still contained a panic and death aura, as if cursed by the undead.
On one side, the green light is pale, bursting out of a dazzling glow, and on the other side, the yellow light is faint, releasing the breath of decay, and in the middle of the thick trunk, there is a carved humanoid face, half yellow and half green, lifelike.
What is surprising is that not far above the ancient tree, there is also a small mirror suspended, both sides are depicted with strange patterns, surrounded by the glow, and the rui qi is extremely strong.
The mirror below was absorbing the power emitted by the ancient tree, and the surrounding vitality was also being swallowed up, while the mirror above was swirling and surging, a terrifying pillar of light, sometimes amazing, sometimes terrifying, constantly spraying at the light curtain of the small floating island.
In the place where it was burned, there were already scorch marks in a hundred zhang square, which were thinning in the middle of the scorching, and there were thousands of figures inside, and there were also small halves gathered here, some monks injected spiritual power into the light curtain to resist, and some waved magic weapons to bombard, but it seemed that the effect was not great.
Within thousands of miles, dozens of zhang above the ground, green light spots are dense, and the surrounding flowers and trees are swaying back and forth, which seems to be quite kind to the ancient trees, and the wood spirit qi is continuously dedicated, for them to devour and absorb at will.
The phantom of an ancient tree, magically imprinted on this land, when the demons were also attacking, they shook with the shadow of the tree, shouting and roaring together, and the green light on their bodies seemed to be integrated.
"Roarββ! that cowardly thief and turtle, see how long you can hold on, there is a kind of coming out to fight for a month, so that the deity will tear you apart. β
"Ren Er and the others are so cunning that they can't escape the end of destruction, I didn't expect it, it's that guy named Lu Han, let us come over and besiege here, quack!"
In the sky above the ancient tree, there was an old demon in the late stage of the Holy Order, standing there and constantly scolding, staring at the ancestor of the robbery sitting inside, and constantly foul language.
But the other party didn't hear it, and sometimes he only shrugged his eyebrows a few times, and then continued to direct his disciples to respond, but in the corners of his eyes, there was already a deep sense of worry.
'This ancient tree turned out to be a treasure of the Xuantian, and it continuously released its power, and it was urged by the two holy steps to nail one place to death, it was really a headache!'
Compared to here, the southwest corner was definitely a different scene, where a black fog eight hundred miles long appeared, which looked calm and waveless on the outside, but was extremely irritable inside.
It was like a dragon churning, and the agitation was already white-hot, and finally the whole black fog turned from black to white strangely, and it was still miserable white, and a hurricane with extremely strong pressure erupted from it.
Such a large fog instantly turned into an even greater whirlpool, flooding directly to a radius of two thousand miles, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves was loud.
Above the sky, it seemed that the laws of the interface were unbearable, and the thunder slammed down to the thunder pillar, the thickness of a bucket, and the prohibition was inserted into the middle of the whirlpool.
The entire vortex echoed endlessly, and it seemed to turn into a sea of thunder again, and the thunder reverberated on its face, and then countless thick arcs of electric wires that were the thickness of wrists and were as black as ink were seen spraying out at the same time from the edge beyond the core of the vortex.
'Ga ββ!'
The strange scream was extremely harsh, and the Terran monks inside the small floating island, even if they were isolated from the big array, suddenly turned pale, and they all vomited blood and were injured as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer.
The low-level monk even held his head in his hands, and with a heart-rending howl, he bled to death in the seven orifices, his body was still convulsing, and the golden pill or yuan infant in his body had turned gray and slowly shattered.
Only above the Mahayana period, but the soul was a little stinging, and it quickly recovered as before, and they immediately saw that a white bone demon bird with five heads flew out of the vortex directly!
The eyes of each head flickered with demonic green flames, and the skeleton that formed the huge body was entangled with wisps of pitch-black electric arcs, expanding and contracting.
These five heads, namely the eagle, the tiger, the crocodile, the bear, and the fox, are either cold, bloodthirsty, greedy, or even seductive.
But soon, they suddenly lowered their heads in unison, as if they had encountered a natural predator, revealing their slow fear, and their whole bodies crawled and fell down.
'Roar ββ!'
The extremely gloomy roar, as if coming from the underground netherworld, directly shook thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and the entire space was bumped up and down.
From the whirlpool, out of the whirlpool, a statue ten miles high, holding a gray-white long knife, wearing yellow armor, like a holy general who suppressed Shura, the body is like a human, but with long horns on the top of the head, and a dark thunder ring around the waist.
As soon as the holy general appeared, the audience was silent, and a force of true heaven and earth swept everything in a terrifying momentum.
"Go! keep crushing it!"
The three Holy Rank Old Demon finished glyphs standing high in the air, and one of them opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of essence blood, which landed on the Holy General's White Bone Demon Bird, and suddenly there was a powerful Yin Evil aura, and then pointed forward.
The gray and white long knife seemed to carry sorrow, and even the yellow armor also carried the bubbling breath of the undead, and the power of the holy general quickly converged towards the head of the knife, and after a miserable sigh, a huge sword shadow appeared in the sky.
Slash down!
"Below the upper Xuan, quickly retreat!"
In the small floating island, the ancestor sitting in the sky, who was still a woman in black, immediately shouted when he saw this situation, and waved his hand to make a cyan glow, protecting all the disciples below.
Clickββ! sneerββ!
The long knife stood in the light curtain, and there was no strong light explosion, but the white smoke was rising wildly, and a knife mark dozens of miles long quickly penetrated into the thick curtain, and the place where it passed could not be bridged, and the sound of corrosion and curse was loud.
In the large array, there was an inexplicable chance of strong fluctuations, and it turned out that the blade was extremely sharp, ignoring any defense and cutting into a part, and where the contamination was affected, the vitality and aura quickly disappeared, and a large area of foam rolled and flooded.
The corpses of the monks who were screamed and killed in front of them were only contaminated in the slightest, and immediately turned into white bones, and disappeared completely by the wind, and even the blue light of the woman in the Tribulation Period was full of holes and almost collapsed, and everyone's faces were like earth.
In the corresponding northwest corner, there were also two ancestors, who spurted out their essence blood and turned into red silk, and then threw it into the dazzling white light in front of them, and then they heard a crackling and popping sound.
Bai Mang covers an area of only dozens of acres, but the aura of the law gushing out of it makes both the attackers and defenders feel very uneasy, and the light continues to shrink, and soon a large ball of crystal cotton wool remains, like a transparent silkworm cocoon, and a sharp blade seems to be born inside!
Because of the void in front of them, countless white marks had already appeared, and several small cracks had been spreading, rapidly approaching the small floating island.
"What is it? It's so terrifying, I haven't seen the main body yet, the void is already like this, these old demons really have some good things!"
A divine photo, who is still a formation master, sensed the sharpness, immediately opened his mouth and spurted blood, sprinkling the blood mist evenly on the array disk in front of him, and on the thick light curtain, a few petals immediately appeared, and then slowly blocked the corresponding place of the edge.
On the surface of the petals, countless filaments quickly decomposed, which spread all over the front of the light curtain like spider webs, transforming into golden filaments, which were extremely tough and strong.
Suddenly, the white cocoon exploded, and a short sword shot out of it, only less than a foot long, and the light was extremely pleasing to the eye.
The blade of the sword is unusually green, the surface is even smoother as a mirror, and there are five golden strange runes the size of beans engraved on the spine of the sword, which are irregular.
The moment this sword appeared, the two old demons were overjoyed at the same time, and they shot together, and the four fleshy claws could be grasped, which seemed to be extremely heavy.
The demon green short sword suddenly flashed with a strong light, and hundreds of fire-like subtle runes appeared, but the heaven and earth vitality within 10,000 miles all frantically bumped, and hundreds of millions of particles of light emerged, which quickly surged towards the sword body after appearing out of thin air, and they all frantically squeezed into the sword.
Sonorous ββ!
The five golden runes, as if they had eaten and drunk enough, immediately soared several times, and a crescent-shaped sword light appeared in the void, automatically slashing forward, and it seemed to be very slow.
There was a gorgeous demon green halo on the surface of the sword light, but the nearby void appeared with the power of the law that was extremely violent, and between the small floating islands here, there was a thin golden thread, and the void where it passed was instantly distorted and collapsed.
"Ah, Sword Intent Condensation?!, everyone came behind me, and the other party seemed to be using the best Xuantian Treasure!"
In the small floating island, the yellow-haired ancestor who looked like a woodcutter, his face was blue and he quickly reminded, and when he opened his mouth, he spewed out a black inkstone, which quickly appeared outside the large array, and the thickness was enough to cover the huge baffle that covered thousands of feet, and it was intercepted in front.
However, when the golden thin line with a demonic green light was struck like lightning, it was like destroying the withering and decaying, and the inkstone was directly cut easily, and a slender crack more than ten miles long was quickly cut on the light curtain.
Poof!
The sword intent broke through, and it seemed that it had only consumed the sharp power, but it burst out with a dazzling golden mang's demon fire, which unleashed the fluctuations of the remaining laws, and instantly submerged all the small floating islands.
Countless screams came out one after another, and when the terrifying power disappeared, I saw that the void was still violently twisting on the floating island, as if it was about to be destroyed, and the number of monks was reduced by one-third.
"Quack, quack, this seat consumes thirty percent of mana, quickly hit me hard, and never let the incision recover. β
'Roar!'
Suddenly, thousands of strong lights converged from the surroundings, and they all smashed against the cracks on the light curtain, and the rolling power suddenly poured in.
"Hmph! That's it, carving insect skills, see how my Heaven Mending Talisman works. β
The corners of the yellow-haired woodcutter's eyes twitched a few times, and he sneered with his eyes pressed his teeth, and then his two fingers were erected, and there was an extra five-color talisman in his fingers, and the same law aura was strong.
But his heart throbbed, both the human race and the demon race, they all felt their hearts tremble slightly, and they were extremely surprised, as if a god had descended from the sky and came to control fate.
"What kind of play is this?!"
At the top of the firmament, there was a figure in silver clothes and black hair, and he glanced down a few times, and his face was immediately full of helplessness.
In addition to these three sides of Lu Han, there was a faint shadow of the earth dragon churning in the northeast corner, and the sound of the horn became more and more harsh, and it seemed to be in a white-hot state.
"Lu Han, you insidious and vicious person, you still dare to show up, causing heavy losses to my demon clan, you go to death first!"
Sitting in the center, the old demon with a dragon-tailed turtle body and two crocodile-like heads suddenly raised his head vigilantly, and immediately roared after seeing the person who came, his expression was extremely annoyed, and he slapped it towards the sky with a wave of his hand.