Chapter 204: The Battle of the Ice Valley (2)
Chapter 204: The Battle of the Ice Valley (2)
In a moment, I saw several pillar-thick cyan rays of blue light shoot out from the cyan mask, which was able to withstand the blow that would tear the mask into a huge opening.
And next to it was a huge fireball with a diameter of more than 100 zhang, which roared like the sun falling to the ground and crashed into the cyan light mask below.
This is the west, just the attack of the Divine Treasure Realm monks, and the Furnace Ding Realm monks after the Divine Treasure Realm monks are all kinds of magic weapons**, turning into large and small glow clusters that swept onto the cyan light mask, under the countless attacks such as gusts of wind blades, weak water, sword light and sword shadows, ice sword fireballs, etc., making the huge defensive light shield like a turbulent sea, precarious in bursts of terrifying explosions.
Although these attacks were not as powerful as those of the Divine Treasure Realm cultivators, the combined attacks of hundreds of Furnace Ding Realm cultivators were also powerful and should not be underestimated.
And the attacks of the tens of thousands of disciples who gathered the Ding Jue after the Furnace Ding Realm cultivators were even more spectacular, although their strength was single and not to be feared, but the power of hundreds of thousands of attacks far exceeded the attack power of the ten magic weapon prototypes, and the entire cyan light shield was almost all the attacks of these low-level disciples.
But this huge defensive light shield, every time it passed, I saw that cyan flames were spitting out, and each flame was several miles wide, and everywhere it passed, whether it was a low-level disciple of the Gathering Ding Jue or a cultivator of the Furnace Ding Realm, they all turned into a cloud of blood mist, and their souls were destroyed.
And those Divine Treasure Realm cultivators also had to avoid its edge, dodging for a while, before returning to the front line to attack.
Anyway, these attacks will only take a long time to come once, although the time and direction of each attack are difficult to control, but under the command of these Divine Treasure Realm monks, the low-level disciples in the rear can also see the situation, and the casualties are not large.
However, those injured monks have returned to a vast snowfield more than ten miles away to heal their wounds, and there are now nearly 10,000 low-level disciples on the snowfield, some of whom have broken their arms and wrists, some of whom have bleeding from their eyes, and some of whom have lost half of their bodies and died there, and the situation is very tragic.
The entire Bingruo Valley shouted and shook the sky, and a terrifying spirit pressure swept out in a radius of one or twenty miles, the glow danced wildly, and the explosion sound was undulating, it was hard to imagine that under such a harsh attack, the people in the Bingruo Valley could still preside over this big array and support it for more than ten days.
Dugu Bo, Min Zhen and Min Huan were all the first time to truly see such a large-scale siege in the immortal cultivation world, and their hearts were really shocked.
Dugu Bo thought in his heart, in the war, how small a person's strength seemed to be, and he didn't know how Gong Xinyue, a senior, could defuse the dense attack of the seven gangs and twelve rudders.
The four of them rushed into this battle group, and without the protection of the defensive light mask, they would inevitably die without a place to be buried.
Min Zhen stared at Dugu Bo with wide eyes, and unconsciously approached him a little, and Min Huan on the side also showed a trace of horror on her face, it was not easy to see such a look in her eyes, but it could be seen that she was shocked by what she saw.
"I don't know what the palace seniors have planned?"
Dugu Bo also asked in shock. Even from a distance of hundreds of feet, he could feel the horror of the battle below.
Gong Xinyue also fell into deep thought, obviously for a while, it was difficult to think of a good plan.
The defensive light shield below was sometimes thrilling, and in the east, a Divine Treasure Realm monk had a three-pointed pyramid-style magic weapon more than ten zhang long on the top of his head, and the green light on the surface was flashing, exuding a low sound of sword groaning.
Every time he hit the defensive light shield where he was, he could tear out a two-zhang gap, which had just been torn, while the other Divine Treasure Realm monk was a dark cloud about the size of a hut above his head, and he saw that all kinds of ghost heads as big as a millstone also rushed towards this opening and entered the Ice Valley.
These ghost heads are hideous and abnormal, with two green ghost fires burning in their hole-like eyes, two hundred white teeth rattling incessantly, and a long tail of black mist wrapped in the surface, which makes people feel sick.
Then I heard a scream and a banging sound coming from the Ice Valley.
And the surrounding low-level disciples seized this opportunity and attacked inside, one after another attacked into a river of streamers, flooding like a river, rushing into this gap.
Fortunately, this huge cyan defensive light shroud was swept by several pillar-thick cyan rainbows inside, and it quickly bridged.
But the surface of the cyan shield was a little darker.
Seeing that Dugu Bo and the others were panicked for a while, I am afraid that if they don't make any arrangements, Bing Ruogu will not be able to support it for long.
That palace heart Yuerao is heart is resolute, but at this time, he was concerned about the safety of the young palace master and the other three protectors, and when he saw the cyan light mask being torn out just now, his face turned pale, where could he still come up with a countermeasure.
Everyone looked at Gong Xinyue's reaction, and they also knew that they were afraid that they would not be able to count on her to come up with a way in a short period of time.
At this time, Min Zhen and Min Huan both looked at Dugu Bo, Dugu Bo felt a pang in his heart, and said secretly, this kind of big scene, I am only seeing it for the first time, if I want to think of a good plan, how is this possible.
That Min Huan was okay, the corners of Min Zhen's eyes turned red, and a few tears appeared.
After all, once Bingruo Valley is breached, according to the situation of this palace Xinyue, they will definitely fight regardless of life and death, and several of them are afraid that they will die here.
At this time, Min Zhen ignored the eyes of others, and rushed into Dugu Bo's arms and began to cry quietly.
Seeing that Min Huan was slightly stunned, he looked at Dugu Bo with a murderous intent in his eyes, Dugu Bo smiled at Min Huan helplessly, and then sighed secretly.
Are a few of them really going to die here?
Xuan Yu'er definitely won't save herself, and she should have entered a long sleep.
After appeasing Min Zhen for a few words, Dugu Bo suddenly had a flash of inspiration and shouted: "I have a law, I don't know if it's feasible!"
When the other three girls heard Dugu Bo say this, they immediately looked at him, and even Min Zhen, who was lying in his arms, raised his head and looked at him with teary eyes.
"Speak quickly!"
Gong Xinyue asked as if she had grasped the last straw.
Dugu Bo was dumbfounded for a while, in fact, he didn't know whether this method was feasible, but the situation in front of him could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.
Subsequently, Dugu Bo also began to carefully explain his method to the three girls around him, and the three women immediately felt that Dugu Bo's method was really wonderful.
When Gong Xinyue knew that this method was feasible, she also recovered a lot of sanity, and proposed several loopholes and ways to make up for them that Dugu Bo had not thought of, which made Dugu Bo suddenly feel a chill in his vest, if these loopholes could not be repaired, I am afraid that their success rate would be reduced by half.
After re-deliberating on the time of the meal, the people began to act according to the plan.
After the other battle arrays below discovered this loophole in the cyan light mask, the army's heart was shocked, and they saw that the thirty-year-old Divine Treasure Realm monk who was using a huge three-pointed cone magic weapon had a slight grimace at the corner of his mouth, and as soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, his mouth was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and submerged into the three-pointed cone magic weapon in the sky.
Immediately, the surface of the three-pointed cone magic weapon vibrated with a burst of blue mang, and it actually began to rotate rapidly around the central axis, and the humming sound was loud, and then under a terrifying spiritual pressure and whistling sound, it turned into a blue mang and poked down.
And the other two or three Divine Treasure Realm cultivators around him had already prepared magic weapons, but when this cyan light mask was torn open a hole, it would definitely make this opening bigger and bigger, and break through this defensive light mask in one fell swoop.
And all the low-level disciples in the rear were also waiting for this moment, after all, it had been more than ten days, and they were already physically and mentally exhausted, worried that the next moment, they would be swept up by the cyan flame tongue and explode to death.
"Buzz!"
There was a loud roar of the sword, followed by the sound of a rag being torn apart.
Immediately, a wide opening was seen on the cyan light mask, and this opening was constantly torn open in the increasingly loud and loud sound.
"Right now, all attacks are directed at that opening!"
I don't know who shouted a word, and then I saw thousands of attacks attacking densely and directly, and the momentum was like a boulder from the nine heavens, falling from the sky, wanting to collapse everything, and it was extremely shocking.
Then there was a dense burst of explosions and earth-shattering shouts of killing, and the space in the void was gathered together by such a dense spiritual pressure, as if it was about to be squeezed and twisted, making a loud whining sound.
At this critical moment, suddenly, within a radius of tens of miles, Wufeng gave birth to dense white miasma, these miasma surged out as quickly as rootless spring water, and it became more and more dense, and soon the entire Ice Valley outside, the void where the ten phalanxes were located was completely covered by this white mist.
These white mist are impenetrable and indistinguishable, and it is difficult to blow away any attack.
The shouting and killing inside immediately stopped, and the companions around those low-level disciples suddenly disappeared without a trace, and when the clouds and mist were turbulent, there were fierce and vicious ghosts around these disciples, all of whom were wearing ragged clothes and holding broken blades, looking at them with fierce eyes, seeing these ghosts, these low-level disciples didn't know that the enemy was coming, and they began to fight with these ghosts desperately.
If outsiders see it, they find that those ghosts are just their own companions, and these disciples look red, and they treat each other as ghosts, fighting for life and death, and the scene is very bloody and terrifying.
Even those monks of the Furnace Peak Realm were not spared.