Chapter 61: The Decisive Battle of Beiliang (Part II)
"Tens of thousands of demon beasts, plus thirteen primordial infant demons, it seems that the demon clan is bound to win this battle. Wu Xuechuan stood not far from the old man and said lightly.
Li Zhenren frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Four late stage, eight middle stage, and Qilin Zheng Vein, it is a little tricky. ”
"Du Zhenren, the one who destroyed your Dharma Body is this Qilin Great Demon?" Ding Zhenren asked softly as if he was frightened.
Du Zhenren's face flashed, and he replied sharply: "Not bad." The strength of this demon's body is the only one seen in Du's life, which can be called without loss or leakage, round as one, with a punch and a kick weighing thousands of pounds, and ten thousand ways to make it easy. ”
Qu Yi stared at the golden-robed young man, his robe was windless, and the battle intent in his eyes was fierce.
Chu Zhenren glanced at Qu Yi and asked with a smile, "Brother Qu is interested in this demon?"
Before Qu Yi could reply, Feng Zhenren said first: "This old man of the unicorn wants it." ”
Qu Yi retracted his gaze and glanced at Feng Zhenren, and the contempt was unobstructed.
Feng Zhenren raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "What, Qu Zhenren still wants to try the old man's catties?"
Si Zhenren interjected at this time: "The two real people should think about how to deal with this battle, these formations can't stop the thirteen Yuan Infant Great Demons from joining forces with tens of thousands of demon beasts. ”
"Si Zhenren is a little safe," Wu Xuechuan smiled and said: "In the later stage, the big demon has our own to deal with, and the rest of the demon cultivators, you and Ding Zhenren and the Hehuan True Demon each have one against each other, and the rest can be taken care of by Du Zhenren." ”
Du Zhenren sneered when he heard this: "Is Wu Zhenren joking? Du is now seriously injured and falling, how can he deal with five people of the same rank at the same time?"
Wu Xuechuan smiled and said nothing, but Li Zhenren said lightly: "Du Zhenren, there is no need to say such nonsense at this time, you will share the true blood of the Qilin." ”
After speaking, no matter how Feng Zhenren reacted, he continued without squinting: "If Feng Zhenren feels that he can kill a demon of the same level with the Qilin Orthodox vein by himself, then he should be a certain nonsense, everyone lives and dies, and each depends on his ability." ”
The old man's face was gloomy, his mind was spinning, and then he snorted heavily, which was regarded as a promise.
Du Zhenren smiled, and several blood shadows rose from the place of the Blood Clothes Gate, and in a flash they merged into the body, and then the blood light shone brightly, and the aura around him was bright, and the momentum skyrocketed, how could there be a little bit of serious injury.
The other side.
The golden-robed young man looked around for a moment, and finally retracted his gaze, and then said lightly without looking back: "Fangying, Xuanshuang, Zhu Gang, Huo Mei'er,"
The four of them should claim to be there, but they were a man in a green robe, with a thin figure and an ethereal bearing; a horned girl, dressed in white and barefoot, looking like ice and with a face like frost; a strong man, half shirtless, with bulging muscles like steel; and a delicate young woman, with a light gauze and thin skirt, red lips and a nose, and almond eyes with spring.
"The battle ban is complicated, and you will follow this king to intercept the human race for overhaul, and the rest will lead the beasts to break the formation. ”
Before the words fell, I saw five shocking waves flying out of the array, with a fierce momentum, attacking the five demons.
The young man's eyes froze, and a fist was handed out, the golden light flame came out of his hand, the speed was not fast, a little cyclone in the center appeared and disappeared from time to time, the surrounding light and shadow were blurred, and everywhere he passed, the void seemed to be rippling.
The big sleeves of the fang's shadow swayed, throwing out a ball of green qi and going straight up to the green underworld, and in a blink of an eye, it became a blue cloud covering the sky, and then the wind and thunder were great, and the blade of light was like rain, converging into a torrent of blue and purple falling from the sky.
Xuanshuang opened his mouth and spat out a touch of extreme blue, shaped like a flame, like ice crystals, and the faint fluttered in front of him.
Zhu Gang took out the double-edged plate axe and held it high above his head, and with a low shout, he cut out a moon-white wave of light.
Huo Mei'er's eyes were red, and six phantoms appeared behind her, like the long tail of a spirit fox, and the fire flashed into six charming girls who landed in the void, looking forward to life, and laughing skillfully.
The remaining eight demons retreated a few miles away with a tacit understanding, waiting for the beast tide army.
The starlight flashed, the sword roared, the song was stepping on the waves, the sword qi was like the sea, mighty, colliding with the light waves, stirring up thousands of sparks.
Chu Zhenren had a mutton fat jade bottle on his head, and the water was bubbling, and in a blink of an eye, it had become a surging river, rolling upside down. The wind and thunder are swinging, the sky is turbulent, and the canopy is divided into two for a while, and the two are entangled and collided, and it is difficult to distinguish between high and low.
Wu Xuechuan held the green and white spiritual flame in his hand, which was separated from Xuanshuang by a hundred zhang, far away.
Li Zhenren stopped in front of Huo Mei'er, and before he could stand still, there was a sound in his ears, and the fragrance soaked his nose, and then he saw six girls who didn't know how to cross the void and came to the front.
Li Zhenren's mind turned sharply, and a thick black curtain suddenly rose, and at the same time, the black robe rolled up, turning into a dark red magic armor to cover his body, which was fierce and hideous.
Unexpectedly, the six girls were like nothing, and they regarded the light curtain demon armor as nothing, and they passed through it while laughing, and went straight into their bodies.
Li Zhenren trembled, then his limbs stiffened, his eyes gradually lost their light, like a walking corpse, and the protective light curtain disappeared.
With a chuckle, Huo Mei'er's body was like a weak willow, walking like a spring breeze, and she came to Li Zhenren in a few steps, her jade-like fingers gently swiped over the magic armor, and her eyes were full of light.
Suddenly, his complexion changed greatly, his toes were lightly tapped, and he wanted to leave, and at the same time, he pinched the trick with his hands and covered it with layers of protection. However, a pitch-black clutch was faster than lightning, and a pinch of its neck, and the protective light curtain was like paper paste, and it collapsed at the touch of a button.
The huge force is like a tide, rolling in, Huo Mei'er can't help but feel soft and soft, and there are several indescribable cold breaths invading the body, wandering and stagnating, and the mana operation is also stagnant.
Looking at Li Zhenren again, he is already a three-zhang demon god body, the demon flames around him are rising, and his eyes are clear. opened his mouth and spit out a palm-sized transparent crystal bead hanging in front of him, and there were six charming girls trapped inside, curled up and shrunk their feet, with a look of sorrow.
"Just a fox trick, you also want to mess with my six desires demon body?" the demon god said, his voice buzzing like a bell, and then he flicked the crystal bead to pieces with one finger.
Huo Mei'er's expression suddenly withered, and a strange red appeared on her face, and then the demonic flames were haunted, but after a few breaths, she turned invisible in the raging black flames.
"The method of substitution?" Li Zhen's body shape returned to normal, and he snorted coldly, but he saw a shadow in the distance turning from virtual to real, with a graceful posture and a sad expression, who is it not Huo Mei'er?
As for Feng Zhenren, he still used his mana, and used a ghostly claw to meet the golden light flame.
After a tooth-aching scream, the ghost's claws burst and turned into pitch-black ghostly mist, and the light flame shrank by nearly half, but its power did not decrease much, and it still attacked the sealed real people unstoppably.
Seeing this, the corners of the old man's eyes jumped, and he shouted in a low voice: "Duh!"
The ghost mist twisted and converged like a spiritual snake, instantly turning into a huge grimace, swallowing the light flame in one gulp, and then smiling and pounced on the young man.
But after a moment, the grimace stopped, and the body swelled uncontrollably, and finally turned into wisps of green smoke with a loud noise, and dissipated.
A fight can be called a rabbit up and down, but it is evenly matched, the two sides pause for a while, and the magic power rises again!
Suddenly, the green feathers filled the sky, the sky covered the sun, the sword light and axe competed, the ice mantis and the fire and phoenix fought each other, and the demon shadow fox was unpredictable, and the gods, men, heavens and ghosts fought in close quarters.
Ten people were divided into five regiments, and the battle gradually drifted apart. Within a radius of 100 miles, the heavens and the earth are shaking, and the vitality is boiling.
Yuan Qing looked at the heavenly fighting method in a daze, only to feel that his blood was boiling, and a breath of pride was stirring in his chest, especially the swordsmanship of Quyi, which made his mind fly, but he was soon pulled back to his thoughts by a low shout.
"It's coming!"
I saw that the smoke and dust were filled, and the beast tide was no longer enough to leave the big array, and the eight Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators hovered in the low air, looking up and down the formation.
At this moment, a dazzling blood rainbow shot out, turning into a scarlet blood cloud several miles in size, and suddenly fell.
The momentum of the beast tide stopped, and the eight demons and the unknown number of demon beasts were covered by the blood cloud before they could react, and they rolled up and drifted away.
The blood cloud gradually became smaller, and in just a few breaths, there was only a hundred zhang square circle left, but its color became thicker and thicker.
There are three rays of light from the clouds, one gray and two green, and three figures of a man and two women appear, with a dim aura around them and a pale face.
The three demons were unstable, and they saw three rays of light coming out of the floating peak, but they were Si Zhenren, Ding Zhenren, and a stunning young man who couldn't distinguish between male and female.
Si Zhenren's head hangs in an eight-prism ancient mirror, and the bright light is swaying; Ding Zhen's mouth spits embroidered silver needles, dividing tens of millions; the stunning boy incarnates black and white, rampage all the way, along the way, the demon beasts either split their bodies and die, or their flesh and blood shrink, turning into a dried corpse.
Seeing this, the three demons instigated their mana and were about to attack, and suddenly felt that their blood was surging, and their essence and blood seemed to be about to come out of their bodies uncontrollably, so they had no choice but to withdraw their magical powers and suppress their luck.
A few wails, blood spilled in the sky, a gray-haired flying squirrel, a white-spotted tarantula and a multicolored moth flew upside down hundreds of feet, the demon body turned, and fled away, but it was the three demons who appeared at the critical moment and received a hard blow.
Si and Ding glanced at each other, drove away, and followed closely.
The black and white two qi is also a stunning teenager, with crimson cheeks, like drinking alcohol. looked at the demon beast below, and then looked at Si and Ding who were far away, with a playful look, and chased after a slight pause.
As soon as the three demons left, the beasts suddenly had no leader, patrolling in place, hesitating, and the demon beasts in the Dan period rose into the air, looking around.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, there were bursts of drums, banging and rumbling, like an army rushing to kill, and the rhythm was strict. When the beasts heard this, no matter what the realm was, their eyes were blood-red and rushed towards the big array, like crazy demons.
Before long, the drum beat changed suddenly, different in weight and disorderly, like a child's dancing, and the momentum of Jin Ge was gone.
Dozens of miles away, on the cliff of the desert, a big drum stands upright in the wind, with a black face and a red body, like a giant demon eye.
There are two beasts in front of the drum, which is a green-backed demon wolf and a white-eyed white tiger, all of which are three zhang in size, and the divine horse is extraordinary.
Above the head of the demon wolf, a small beast the size of a raccoon cat was beating the drum with its small furry paws, full of interest.
Next to the demon wolf, there are two big men, half shirtless, holding a mallet, with a wry smile on his face.
.......
Above the sea of clouds, under the pole of the sky, a purple leaf is like a light boat rippling, fluttering in the air.
There are three people on the purple leaves, they are a middle-aged man, with sword eyebrows and red eyes, wearing red gold clothes, with a cold face, not angry and arrogant; a clear and beautiful Taoist aunt, with a face like beautiful jade, an air like a quiet orchid, a half-pulled bun, and green silk like a waterfall; and a girl in blue clothes, her eyes are like flowing clouds, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her temperament is ethereal, and her expression is cold.
It was Ao Lie, Aoba and Zhu Ling'er.
There is a moire water mirror in the center of the three of them, and the Beiliang War is reflected in the mirror, and the people, demons, forbidden, and arrays are all like viewing patterns in the palm of their hands, and even the words of the two clans are clearly recognizable.
Seeing the stunning young man leaving, Aoba swept the dust and took away the water mirror.
Zhu Ling'er asked puzzledly, "Uncle Shi, why did you receive supernatural powers?"
"The battle is decided, there is no need to look again. Aoba replied lightly.
Seeing that Zhu Ling'er was more puzzled, Qingye smiled slightly, but no longer spoke, and after punching Ziye with a trick, he closed his eyes and wandered away, but Ao Lie said softly: "The little master doesn't know, although the battle situation seems to be evenly matched at the moment, but the demon clan will win." ”
"I want to hear about it. Zhu Linger replied with a light salute.
After Ao Lie returned the salute, he said, "The golden-robed young man is named Yukun, with a Qilin vein, and he cultivated to the peak of the Yuan Infant more than a thousand years ago. ”
"This kind of character cannot be contained unless there are three people of the same rank, and the old man of the human race is tantamount to asking for his own death. Once a great monk falls, the battle situation changes immediately, not to mention that the Hehuan True Demon has long been rebellious, internal and external troubles, how can the human race be invincible?"
After hearing this, Zhu Ling'er fell into deep thought, and the worry between her eyebrows lingered.
"Yuan Qing ......"