The battlefield is changing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoBefore Bai Song could catch up with his father, the gods jumped over the wall in a hurry, and they had already launched another tentative attack.

The snow-white mana, you push and push, stacked in one place, like ocean waves, rolling from afar. This kind of momentum and power was originally a means that only Taoist priests could master.

The wave of mana rushed from 15,000 miles away, and without stopping at all, it hit the prohibition pre-arranged by the Taoist priests, and the two forces pulled and collided with each other, stalemate in one place.

Ordinary gods can't do this, only gods can.

There are many cultivators in the world, and the types of spells are even more varied, and in terms of the amount of aura that drives them, the Taoist Dao is undoubtedly the most profound and pure. Taoist priests cast spells, all of which directly drive aura. However, many mages use external objects to varying degrees. This external object is either an objective law, or a concrete object, or even a flesh-and-blood body. For example, in simple fire techniques, Taoist priests can ignite flames directly with the aura of fire, and those who are outside the Taoist gods can burn the power of faith to form flames, and ordinary scattered cultivators usually use mana to bring high temperatures and ignite the surrounding trees and flowers to form a fire. It is the same flame, the effect is similar, but the level of power represented behind it is a world of difference.

The Venerable God had extracted ten years of faith power, and they felt that they were at least comparable to the Daoist priests of the Earth Immortals, but the encirclement formed by the Daoist priests blocked the possibility of them continuing to absorb their faith. Taoist priests are killing the gods everywhere, and ordinary mortals will not worship the weak, so the gods know that time is pressing, and victory or defeat is here.

In response to the provocation of the Divine Throne, in the base camp of the Daoist priests in the east, more than ten Daoist priests of the Jindan Nine Heavens also began to cast spells to counterattack. The distance of 10,000 miles is not a small challenge, and it is difficult for the spells of ordinary Jindan Daoists to form an effective blow at such a long distance, so the Taoists have to use powerful treasures.

The biggest difference between a Taoist priest and an outer Daoist god is that they don't waste mana to do any useless work, and the spell wave with a huge scale but weak power level is useless on the battlefield in front of them, except for being good-looking. The Taoist priest wants to tear through the defense line of the god position by thunder means and deal a fatal blow to their weak points, for this reason, the Taoist priest must see far and see accurately.

A Jindan Nine Heavens Daoist of the Artifact Gate carried two huge magic weapons, each emitting a strong light with a thickness of one zhang, and shot straight from the Daoist's camp into the Divine Throne camp thousands of miles away. When the strong light passed, many lower-grade god-level people immediately felt their mouths dry and their bodies were hot. This is all because the true element was extracted by the Infinite Dawn.

On the one hand, the Infinite Dawn swept through the camp of the Divine Throne, and on the other hand, it transmitted back the scenes of the front line one by one, so that all the Taoist priests could see the enemy situation clearly.

At the same time, there were also seven or eight Jindan Nine Heavens Dao Priests who had also prepared their own supreme treasures, and then asked the other Dao priests around them to inject spells and mana into the magic weapons.

Lu Jixian, who was in the Tianshu Gate, borrowed the Heavenly Machine Abacus from the head of the door and began to calculate and deduce the battle situation. "Xiao Wanting Daoyou, Chu Zheng Daoyou, please attack the left flank at 56 degrees. Luo Jingli, Li Changqing Daoyou, please attack the right eleventh degree ......"

As Lu Jixian gave the order, several restrained but stout spells flew out one after another, bypassing the spells of the god position who were still entangled with the prohibition, and jumped to the camp of the god position with a light jump.

The spell came without a trace, and most of the gods were not aware of it, only the two gods were alarmed and reached out to grab it, but the spell was very cunning, and it exploded in the crowd with a twist of its head, turning into countless thunder and fire, instantly tearing apart the relatively weak prohibition.

The gods suddenly exploded, and the curses came and went. But the curse only lasted for a moment, and another spell struck, blowing up a flagpole made of steel and surrounded by countless mana. Then, six or seven spells with different effects struck, immediately paralyzing several important formations of the god position.

This scene has happened several times since the two sides began to assemble on a large scale more than ten days ago. The precise striking force of the Taoist priest forced the divine position to retreat continuously, but even so, it still failed to escape the range of the Taoist priest.

Several flames rose into the sky, and the camp of the god position retreated again, and the wave of spells of the god who was still trying to tear through the defense line of the Taoist priest immediately lost control and fighting spirit, and was easily dissolved by dozens of Daoists in the early stage of Jindan.

Unconvinced, one of the gods jumped out despite the dissuasion of his companions, wanting to sneak attack, but as soon as he escaped into the void, he was frightened back by a terrifying red light, and returned to the team in an instant. Nowadays, even those who are as powerful as the gods dare not act alone, and only those who are backed by thousands of gods can feel a little at ease.

Qi Hai's side, the sect masters of several human cultivators were eager to try.

"The god is so vulnerable, why don't we take action? Sneak up and teach the Taoist priest a lesson with the blood mist. ”

Qi Hai glanced at the sect master of the Red Demon Sect who was speaking, and sneered: "I don't want to measure myself, and I don't want to see what the situation is now? In such a large-scale battle, any single fight is self-defeating!"

The sect leader of the Red Devil Sect, Ding Tu, naturally knew Qi Hai's strength, but he was not convinced by him, and he didn't think that he would be so vulnerable, so he sneered at the moment. "Qi Xian also did not raise the morale of others and extinguished the prestige of his own family. Even if the Taoist priest is powerful, he can't cover the sky with one hand, right? Don't underestimate the methods of my Red Demon Sect. The blood mist and blood demons cultivated under my sect may not be able to resist even if the real heavenly demons come. ”

The blood demon in Ding Tu's mouth is just a means to incarnate in blood mist, not a real demon.

"Bragging, you! What kind of blood demon, still sneak attack?, do you see Xiao Dao Ye me?" As soon as Ding Tu's words fell, a sharp voice immediately sounded, as if the person who spoke was nearby, and the scattered cultivators were so shocked that they hurriedly searched for the enemy everywhere, but found nothing.

Qi Hai's face turned blue and waved his hand. "Don't look for it, don't panic, the Taoist priest is not here at all. ”

Everyone quieted down, and couldn't help but look at each other, each showing embarrassment. Only Wu Yezhi floated higher in the air with the black diamond wind, and he had been watching calmly and coldly.

Ding Tu was so angry that his face was flushed, and he couldn't get off the stage, so he had already rushed out with a few elders, ready to take back the ride, so that Qi Hai could stop talking.

Qi Hai didn't stop him, but said coldly: "Good words are hard to persuade the dying ghost, he can't live because of his own evil." ”

As soon as these words came out, even Yan Shuangfei and others, who originally didn't look down on Ding Tu, couldn't help but look sideways, and slightly felt the sadness of the rabbit's death and the death of the fox, and the cold of the lips and teeth. Although the three tyrants of Golden Rhino Bay, the Divine Body Sect and other scattered cultivators were invited by Qihai, they still have their own pride. Besides, since he was invited to fight the Taoist priests together, how could he be so indifferent? Everyone unanimously prayed secretly, hoping that Ding Tuqi would be victorious.

However, the four Red Demon Sect cultivators had just rushed out less than ten miles of cloud road when a cloud cloud suddenly appeared, blasting an elder into blood.

The cultivators exclaimed, and their faces changed.

Ding Tu shouted disapprenosingly: "It's okay, what my Red Devil Sect practices is blood mist, and my body is shattered and not dead." Elder Dragon, quickly return to your body. ”

Ding Tu shouted and continued to quickly clear the clouds, but the Dragon Elder behind him could not recover as before, and a pool of blood was instantly scorched by the aftermath of the green thunder.

Ding Tu's face changed dramatically at this time, and he continued to rush forward regardless of anger.

The black drill wind is puzzled. "Old Ancestor, this Ding Tu swaggered to attack the Taoist priest? It's too whimsical, right?"

"Hmph, he wants to rush halfway and turn into blood mist, his blood mist is indeed unique, but to the Taoist, it is nothing. He was so confident that he was killing himself. Wu Yezhi turned his head to look, and suddenly said to himself: "The time has come, the Taoist priests are going to make a move." ”