Chapter 232: Island Bloody Battle!
The moment Ning Zhe rushed out of the cave, with a wave of his two big sleeves, several white rays flew out of his sleeves and directly hit the mountain wall above the cave. (Baidu Search Rainbow Literature Network) (.)
The walls of the mountain shook violently several times, and stones the size of a millstone rolled down, sealing the entrance to the cave. At the same time, the white light in Ning Zhe's hand flashed again, and several small red flags spread out in the air, and a spirit array was formed in a few breaths, sealing the entrance of the cave in it.
Ning Zhe took a deep look at the back, and sighed secretly in his heart: "Yi Zhangjiao, with the protection of my spirit array, there must not be too many people who can disturb you......
After a moment of silence, the golden light flashed under his feet, and he flew back in the direction of Huashan. By the time Ning Zhe and the others returned to the top of Huashan, there was no sound of battle in the entire Huashan, and the two of them, Liuyun Daoist and Mo Xishi, were commanding the monks of the two major sects to sort out the battlefield. And behind them, the three thousand dead soldiers composed of Huamen disciples floated silently in the air. These dead soldiers were originally following the call of the Yellow Chain, but now that they had a wisp of Yin Soul released by Ning Zhe from the Dementor Banner in their bodies, they naturally only obeyed his command. Therefore, when Ning Zhe had not returned, they were naturally indifferent.
Seeing that Ning Zhe and the others came back safely, Liuyun and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and Mo Xishi chuckled and said: "The Lord of the Ning League is really extraordinary, and he solved the yellow chain so quickly. But we're not slow, it's over here. ”
A wry smile appeared on Ning Zhe's face, and he sighed and said, "Uncle Liuyun, Uncle Mo, there is something I want to tell you, I have to wait for you." ”
Liuyun and the two of them saw Ning Zhe's expression, and they also put away the joy on their faces, although they didn't know what was going on, but looking at Ning Zhe's expression, they knew that something must have happened, so the two of them were also shocked in their hearts.
Ning Zhe once again raised the dementor flag, and a black light shot out from the bodies of the three thousand dead soldiers at the same time, directly submerging into the flag. I saw the black mist on the dementor banner rolling for a moment, and then it slowly calmed down, and the thousands of black rays disappeared.
The three thousand dead soldiers in the air had no souls at this time, and their original host, Huang Lian, had also died, so they naturally became real corpses, falling from the air to the ground and piling up a hill.
Ning Zhe looked at the pile of corpses on the ground, and his heart suddenly felt a sourness, his right hand stretched out, and the golden Yuanyang ruler condensed out of thin air. Then he rushed directly to the ground, and dozens of feet of sword light burst out, but in a moment he dug a deep pit in the ground.
Standing in the air, Liuyun Dao Chang and Mo Xishi also understood what he wanted to do at this time, and the two of them shot out a strong spiritual power at the same time, rolling up the three thousand corpses on the ground and putting them into the big pit. Immediately, the loess next to it was covered up, and a small hill suddenly appeared on the originally flat ground.
And Ning Zhe's movements did not stop, just when Liuyun and the two buried the corpses, his body moved again and came to the top of the mountain wall. The long sword in his hand moved again, and he actually cut off a mountain stone more than ten zhang high, flattened its surface with the sword, and engraved two big characters: "Hua Tomb!"
After all this was done, Ning Zhe turned around and said to Liuyun and the two: "Two, Yi Chen's first seat he feels sorry for the Danmeng monks, and sorry for the many Taoist friends in the world, who have already shattered their natal artifacts and died ......."
"Ah!" Liuyun Daoist and Mo Xishi and the others were all shocked, and they cried out. After a long time, he calmed down, looked at the place where Yi Chenzhang committed suicide in the west, and bowed deeply.
Liuyun Dao looked at the stone tablet of Nahua's tomb, and sighed: "It's been nearly five years since the rebellion of the Dan Kingdom, more and more monks and sects have been involved, and more and more people have passed away in the entire Dan League, when is this a head......
Mo Xishi's eyes were a little red, although her cultivation was not low, but after all, she was a woman, and when she saw such a scene at this time, she was naturally sad in her heart.
However, before she could say anything, Ning Zhe on the side snorted coldly and said, "Both, we have both forgotten one thing." Since Huamen has encountered such a fierce resistance as Huang Lian, the ghost sect's lair ......"
"Yes, why didn't I think of it, I'm afraid there will be danger on his side. Ning Zhe started to speak, and the Liuyun Dao Chief exclaimed in surprise, as if he had thought of something, his eyes were full of horror.
In fact, it was no wonder that he was worried that if it weren't for Ning Zhe who could just drive the ghosts in the Dementor Banner, then today's battle in Huamen would only be able to make Liuyun and the others return with just three thousand dead corpses. However, how could the other party only arrange this kind of killing move here in Huamen, as the old nest of the Ghost Sect closer to Taiyin Gate, there must be a lot more killing moves than here.
Thinking of this, the three of them hurriedly glanced at each other, nodded at the same time, and hurriedly left some monks to clean up the aftermath and led the monks of the three major sects to rush in the direction of the ghost sect's lair.
Ning Zhe was right, at this time, the Fuyi Divine Monk and Elder Xue and the others were indeed in crisis. After they had just entered the ghost sect's lair, everything was going relatively smoothly, but it took two days to clear out the Taiyin Sect monks on the periphery.
However, when they entered the mountain gate of the Ghost Sect, the scenery changed dramatically, and the originally lush mountains turned into a black ocean. There is a small island in the middle of the ocean, and the monks and others are standing on this small island at this time.
At the moment when the scenery changed, a black and oppressive dark cloud actually flew over the black ocean, and after getting closer, everyone realized that this black cloud was actually a phalanx composed of countless black-clothed monks.
This phalanx is a hundred zhang long and wide, and each of the monks in it has a mid-level cultivation in the realm of refining themselves, and their faces are expressionless, and the vast spiritual power pressure is pressed down from the middle, and they directly come to the top of the heads of the Fuyi Divine Monk and the others.
The face of the Fuyi Divine Monk changed slightly, and after lightly pronouncing the Buddha's name, he said to Elder Xue beside him: "Senior Xue, what kind of formation does this seem to be, have you ever seen it?"
Elder Xue watched for a long time before he snorted coldly and said, "It's really hateful that this group of bastards dares to refine such a miserable array. This array is called the Ten Thousand Corpses Array, which is refined from the corpses of dead monks, and the process of forming the array is extremely cruel. In ancient times, this large array alone was enough to attract countless monks to hunt down and kill, but it's a pity that it ...... now."
At the end, Elder Xue shook his head and sighed lightly.
The Fuyi Divine Monk seemed to have heard of this great array, and his heart was shocked, and then he lost his voice and said: "This is the Ten Thousand Corpses Array? Legend has it that this Ten Thousand Corpses Array is divided into one hundred corpses, a thousand corpses, and ten thousand corpses.
Elder Xue glanced at the Fuyi Divine Monk in surprise, he didn't expect that although this person's cultivation was not high, he was so well-informed. But then I thought about the status of the other party, and then I suddenly understood.
"That's right, this is the second layer of the Ten Thousand Corpses Array. But there are 5,000 monks in this array, and I am afraid that its power is not something that we can resist. For now, we can only defend with all our strength and wait for rescue. Elder Xue sighed lightly and said slowly.
Hearing his words, the Fuyi Divine Monk also shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Waiting for rescue? How easy is it, at this time, we have been surrounded by this large array, and if I am not mistaken, there is a layer of light curtain outside the large array, this light curtain is used to isolate the divine sense, I am afraid that it is impossible for us to send a signal for help." ”
Elder Xue's eyes shrank suddenly, he was only looking at the Thousand Corpse Array in the air just now, and he didn't notice this at all. However, he was also a little dissatisfied in his heart, and with a flick of the fingers of his right hand, a white light rose into the sky and flew out at a very fast speed.
Clang!
The moment the white mang he released touched the light curtain outside, there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and the sound echoed in the air, spreading far away, and when he got the white mang, it immediately dissipated in the air, and there was no trace......
Seeing this scene, Elder Xue's face was slightly red, and after coughing lightly, he shouted sharply: "Enemy attack, defend with all your might." ”
As he spoke, his figure flew into the air as soon as he moved, followed by several Great Cultivators of the Snow Palace, who seemed to want to use their own strength to try to break through the Ten Thousand Corpses Array.
However, as the Fuyi Divine Monk said before, although the cultivation of several of them was not low, in front of this large array composed of thousands of monks, they still seemed a little weak, and they attacked Youcha Kung Fu enough, and they didn't even break up the formation of the phalanx in the air.
Just as Elder Xue and the others were gasping slightly, preparing to attack again, they suddenly heard an old voice in the air: "You have been attacking for so long, now, it's time for me." Haha......"
Although the voice was not high, the coercion and contempt contained in it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.
Elder Xue and the Fuyi Divine Monk glanced at each other, and just wanted to do something, but they saw that the policy composed of five thousand monks in the air exploded, and countless monks rushed over without fear of death, and many of them had red light flashing in their eyes, and the two sides suddenly fought together.
But the cultivation of these monks is not low, and they have been refined by special exercises, so even if they face the monks of the Dan League one-on-one, they will not show weakness, not to mention that they still have the blessing of the formation at this time.
The two sides had just made contact, and the Dan League's team was defeated like a low tide, if it weren't for the hard work of Elder Xue and others, I am afraid that the Dan League would have been slaughtered by the other party at this time.
Even so, Elder Xue and the others were not having a good time, at this time, there were only three hundred monks around him, although the cultivation was much worse than him, but the ants bit the elephant to death, Elder Xue only felt that the spiritual power in his body was already faintly showing signs of powerlessness, and the soul was also invaded by something, and it collapsed and dissipated in the air little by little, if it continued like this, I am afraid that he would be besieged to death by the other party if he didn't need a cup of tea.
Sensing that the situation was not good, Elder Xue didn't have time to think about it at all, and directly sacrificed his golden pill, and the vast spiritual power entangled him in the middle, but it only took a few breaths to condense into a storm of spiritual power.
At the center of the storm was a white six-pointed star, which spun rapidly and slashed at the dead bodies around him.
The natal artifact summoned with the power of the golden pill was really terrifying, and the dead bodies around him were crushed by it one after another, and Elder Xue finally returned to the island again, shouting loudly: "Form a formation, resist!"
After saying this, he looked around, and a flash of anger suddenly flashed in his eyes, it turned out that the two Great Cultivators of the Huan Dan Realm he brought were actually killed by the other party in such a short period of time, and the rest were also covered in blood and dying.
Seeing this scene, Elder Xue suddenly felt a little discouraged, and he was speechless for a while. On the contrary, it was the Monk of the Restoration who calmly commanded the remaining monks on the island to rely on the defensive light shield to resist, which dragged the battle into a stalemate.
At this time, in the sky above the Ten Thousand Corpses Array, several old men dressed in yellow appeared, and one of them sneered and said: "The cultivation of these monks is not low, and their fighting spirit is high, and their soul power is extremely strong, so it is a good choice to do it for a while." Pass the order, don't open the killing array, I will grind until their spiritual power is exhausted, and then capture them in one fell swoop to enrich the spiritual array. With this group of monks, the real Ten Thousand Corpses Array is just around the corner, haha......"
Hearing his words, an old man standing behind him suddenly wanted to say something, but when he saw the faint yellow light curtain in the air, he took back the words that were about to be said and did not make a sound.
It was an order from this old man that finally saved the lives of the Fuyi Divine Monk and Elder Xue and others.
Although the old man asked not to hurt their lives, he obviously didn't want to delay for too long, and with a wave of his right hand, a team of white-clothed men appeared behind him and attacked the Danmeng monks below. Their complexions were calm, and the spiritual power on their bodies was flowing normally, and they were not dead soldiers, but real monks.
Moreover, their combat effectiveness is quite strong, and they broke the stalemate in the field as soon as they joined the battle group, and the encirclement of the Danmeng monks was constantly compressed......
At this time, the Fuyi Divine Monk saw that the group of white-clothed men was about to break through the defensive circle of the Danmeng monks and rushed towards the center of the island. I couldn't help but sigh and said in my heart: "Oops!"
He turned his head and shouted: "The Temple of Martyrdom belongs, all of you retreat to protect the injured Daoists!"
When he shouted this, all the monks of the Crossing Temple gathered in the middle of the island as soon as they moved, and some of the monks who were still full of cultivation automatically formed a large array of Prajna Vajra, and the golden light rose to the sky, directly forming a faint golden light cover, enveloping the monks who had been injured just now.
Seeing that the Fuyi Divine Monk was so stupid and used a monk who still had combat strength to protect the injured, the old man in yellow in the air sneered, and the command flag in his hand moved again, only to see more than a thousand dead soldiers in the air fly up directly, followed by the group of white-clothed people and rushed towards the middle of the island.
The situation in the field was once again in danger, and under the anger, the outermost monks of the Crossing Temple roared in unison, directly blocking the opponent's attack with their bodies, and the originally neat formation was also broken through in an instant, and the situation became extremely critical.
At this moment, some monks who were recuperating their injuries in the back couldn't bear it anymore, they stood up suddenly, and one of them shouted loudly: "For the Danmeng, for the sect, Lao Tzu will fight with you!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw a fiery red light rise into the air where the voice came from, and a violent explosion came. Suddenly, the dead soldiers who were attacking there fell down one by one.
It turned out that when these wounded saw that the monks of the temple were injured for them, the self-esteem of the monks in their hearts was directly stimulated. They are also monks, and they also have their own sect and pride, so some people chose to blow themselves up without hesitation. And even the self-detonation of a Self-Refining Realm cultivator was enough to cause tremendous damage to the surrounding dead soldiers. What's more, with his shout, the monks behind him roared angrily at the same time and blew themselves up one after another. Fiery red blood scattered across the island again.
With unhesitating faces and firm eyes, in order to prove their dignity and not to drag down the Danmeng colleagues, they resolutely died with the enemy......
The yellow-clothed friars in the air had a pale face, even if they were mortal enemies with each other, they had to be impressed by each other's courage at this time. But it's a pity that this is a battlefield, a battlefield where either you die or I die, and no one has a choice.
The yellow-clothed old man at the head directly took out an earthy yellow banner from his hand, waved it in the air a few times, and a thick yellow mist emanated from the middle. When the fog lifted, there were two hundred yellow-clothed monks standing in the air. These people, like the dead man just now, did not have any mood swings at all, as if they were dead. But the terrifying thing is that the lowest of these people's cultivators are all above the high level of the Self Refining Realm, you must know that even the entire Dan League does not have so many high-level cultivators of the Self Refining Realm......
Seeing his movements, a man in yellow behind him hurriedly said: "Fourth Elder, we have taken the initiative at this time, why do you use the yellow-clothed guards again, you must know that if they make a mistake, then the master of the sect will blame it, and none of us can afford to bear it." ”
Although the few people next to him did not speak, they also nodded one after another, obviously this yellow-clothed dead man was extremely precious to them, and they didn't want to use it easily.
The old man at the head reprimanded angrily: "At this time, the battle situation is stalemate, and it will change later, I used this yellow-clothed dead soldier just to end the battle early, if the master of the sect blames it, I will bear it alone!"
After speaking, he ignored the ugly faces of several people around him, and with a wave of the cane in his hand, the two hundred yellow-clothed guards behind him rushed down.
This time, the face of the Fuyi Divine Monk was really desperate, the incomparable coercion in the air directly enveloped the entire island, and once that absolutely crushing power fell on the island, absolutely no one in the Dan League monks present could be spared.
The long sword in Elder Xue's hand swung down sharply, cutting a dead soldier next to him in two, and then he looked up to the sky and sighed: "I didn't expect that I, Xue Zhengchi, would die here today......"
Looking at the Danmeng monks who were constantly falling around him, the Fuyi Divine Monk also looked solemn, and loudly pronounced a Buddha name, and then the spiritual power in his body suddenly expanded, obviously he was also ready to explode and kill the enemy.
However, at this moment, the entire island suddenly shook violently several times, and the yellow light curtain in the air directly shattered, and a young man dressed in black rushed in from the outside, and the golden sword in his hand swept through, directly killing several yellow-clothed guards.
"Dan League belongs, kill me!" a Qing Yue voice echoed over the island......