Chapter 316: The Battle of Good and Evil (22) Yuan Ying Shot (Fifth Update)

Those cultivators of the Evil Dao Sect Dan Stage who were attacking, where did they still have the heart to launch an offensive at this time, and they all recalled the magic weapon at the first time when countless low-level monks raised the red bow in their hands, and flew far into the air, avoiding the sharp edge of the ten thousand fire snakes.

A brilliant red flame burst out in the sky above the camp of the evil monks, as if it was burning a violent sea of fire.

If it weren't for the strict discipline, I'm afraid that this terrifying formation of ten thousand snakes flying would be enough to frighten these low-level disciples and flee in all directions.

With the full support of nearly 10,000 evil path monks, the protective light shield finally did not completely collapse, and the monks in the evil path camp breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, there were also dozens of array monks from various factions, under the cover of the light mask, they quickly laid out high-level magic arrays, guarding the evil path camp as solid as gold.

"You command these hundred Qi Refining Period Spirit Tool teams for me, and fire a salvo every once in a while to force the opponent to defend and relieve the pressure of the large array. Zhao Di instructed Liu Yingying.

After Liu Yingying received the order, she landed in mid-air in the magic circle and continued to wave the order flag and issue orders.

"Ling Daoyou, let the monks of the Dan Stage make a move, try to form a team of three or five or seven or eight people, and strive to quickly kill the lone monks of the other side. Zhao Di said to the old man not far away.

"In the next meeting, he personally commanded the foundation building period spirit equipment detachment, waiting for the opportunity to attack the other party's hordes of monks in the Yudan period. ”

"Zhao Daoyou's move is extremely wonderful, and while the middle-grade fire spirit stone can still support it for a while, he will quickly destroy the opponent's living force" The old man nodded in agreement, and immediately passed on the order.

Nearly 200 monks of the six sects flew out of the large array, and immediately divided into dozens of teams to meet a lone evil monk.

A few moments later, three or five cultivators of the Evil Dao were killed. The rest of the monks did not dare to be too scattered, and subconsciously held in groups of threes and twos, so as not to fight alone and fall into the encirclement of the other party.

"The first team, facing the three demon sect monks one hundred and fifty zhang in front, shot blazing arrows"

"The third and fourth teams, one hundred and twenty zhang above the diagonal top, there are five Demon Gate monks, shooting blazing arrows"

"The seventh team, more than a hundred feet above, three ghost monks, shot blazing arrows"

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Zhao Di's powerful divine sense swept everything around him, and grasped every move of the entire battle in his heart, and kept using secret words to transmit sound in his mouth, giving instructions to the ten commanders of the Yudan period one by one.

With the rain of Martian arrows, although the monks of the Evil Dao had the upper hand in numbers, they did not dare to concentrate too much, but they were instead shot down by the monks of the six factions, and the losses became bigger and bigger, so they had to fight and retreat.

The low-level disciples of the five major sects of the Evil Dao, although they are still constantly offering powerful killing methods such as monsters and dragons, they have never been able to break the magic circle, and they must also free up half of their manpower to deal with the rain of fire snakes that appear at any time.

Near the twenty-mile stone wall, all kinds of battle scenes were magnificent and gorgeous, and although the two sides were fighting extremely lively, they actually fell into a stalemate, and for a while, no one could help the other. Occasionally, some casualties came from the monks of the Yudan period who were at war.

After more than half an hour, the low-level monks of the five major sects of the evil path finally lost their spiritual power, and under the command of the high-level monks, they retreated again for hundreds of zhang, far away from the monks of the six sects on the stone wall.

Those cultivators of the Evil Dao finally received the order to retreat, and they quickly turned into retreats and withdrew into the Evil Dao camp as soon as possible.

The two sides met this time, but there was no winner and no winner, and they were evenly divided.

Although the Evil Dao Cultivator had lost some of the masters of the Dan Period, it was less than one-twentieth of it, and it had little impact on the overall combat effectiveness.

As for the low-level cultivators, although most of the spiritual power and demonic energy were not lightly depleted, as long as they rested for a few days, after the spiritual power was restored, it would pose a great threat to the six factions.

On the side of the six factions of the Golden Flame Country, because they took advantage of the defensive and tactical advantages, the casualties and losses were very few, but they consumed a lot of middle-grade fire spirit stones, which could not be recovered in a short period of time.

Although on the surface, it seems that the six factions have taken some small advantage, but in terms of the situation, it is becoming more and more unfavorable to the six factions.

"Zhao Daoyou, in a few days, how should we fight the next battle after the evil Dao monks have rested? Our mid-grade fire spirit stone has already consumed one-third" The old man Ling Mufeng had a worried face. In fact, it wasn't just him, the high-ranking monks of the six sects, no one could take it easy.

"It's impossible to get a large number of mid-grade fire spirit stones, and the mid-grade fire spirit stones in the nearby Fang City have almost been sold out by us. The old man continued.

"That's right, even if we spread the news of today's war, or if we can encourage those small sects and factions to send them mid-level fire spirit stones for support, I'm afraid we won't be able to get much together, and in this big war, it will be useless. The jade fairy also frowned slightly, with a helpless look.

"What the Jade Fairy said is good, being able to get together 50,000 middle-grade fire spirit stones is already the limit of our six factions" Yuxu Old Dao smiled bitterly, 50,000 middle-grade fire spirit stones is the price of more than 5 million low-grade spirit stones, if it weren't for Ling Mufeng taking the lead, these Yuan Infant Stage monks have taken out a lot of valuable treasures and put them in the Fang Market to exchange them and get a large number of middle-grade fire spirit stones, only with the amount of spirit stones stored by the seven factions, it is still far from enough.

Li Fatzi also said: "What you Taoist friends say is very reasonable. The more it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for us, but in the current situation, we can't command the monks of the six factions to take the initiative to fight."

"Not bad" Ling Mufeng nodded, frowned and said, "The other party has already withdrawn from the attack range of the Blazing Bow, and there is a magic circle to cover it, so I'm afraid we won't be able to break it." And it is even more dangerous to rashly leave the area covered by the circle to fight. ”

Zhao Di's eyes shrank, his sword eyebrows raised, and he said: "It seems that the next battle will be when we wait for the Yuan Infant Monk to make a move."

"Good, there are only ten of us on the other side, but there are twenty people on the other side, and there are five mid-Yuan Infant monks, if we do it, I'm afraid we will be asking for trouble. Old monk Xuanming said worriedly.

"I'm afraid this is the only way" Ling Mufeng sighed lightly and said: "This magic circle can last for a long time even under the attack of the Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, I will do it next to the magic circle at that time, and if you Daoists find that the situation is not good, they will immediately hide in the magic circle." ”

"What Senior Brother Ling said is very true, hey, even if we are defeated, can't we escape to the magic circle to temporarily avoid the edge" The ten thousand surnamed monks of the Tianyou Sect also agreed to make a move.

The crowd talked softly in a soundproof enclosure and deliberated for a long time.

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After two days of stalemate between the two sides, the cult monks launched another fierce offensive.

One by one, the monsters and the black dragons let out a roar, and pounced on the monks of the six sects with their teeth and claws.

The cultivators of the Evil Dao also formed a special formation and flew into the air, keeping a distance of about ten zhang from each other, so that they would not lose contact and fall into a situation of fighting alone, nor would they be too dense to dodge the attack of the blazing arrows.

Neither the flaming bow nor the arrows could pose a real threat to these cultivators. They came out more than 100 zhang outside the light mask, constantly using all kinds of magic weapons to cooperate with the black dragon and other attack arrays.

The monks of the six factions of the Golden Flame Country could only defend in the large array, constantly shooting out countless fire snakes, or sacrificing pieces of brilliant and colorful spells to reduce the defensive pressure of the large array as much as possible.

However, the five major sects of the Evil Dao, both in terms of the number of monks and the level of cultivation, were obviously much higher, and as time went by, the situation became more and more unfavorable to the six sects.

If it weren't for the mystical abnormality of the Great Array, I'm afraid that the six factions would have already been defeated

"Until now, I won't wait, but when" The old man Ling Mufeng shouted, his figure burst out of the big array like a golden meteor, and a golden chain flew in front of him, shining with a golden light.

A cultivator of the Holy Demon Palace, caught off guard, was wrapped around his body by this extremely fast golden chain, and immediately contracted, and immediately the black qi of his body was emptied, and his body, along with the magic weapon of the defensive shield, was cut into countless pieces by the chain.

The monk surnamed Wan followed him, and a series of blue sè arcs shot out from the blue sè thunder hammer in his hand, shooting towards a demon gate monk, who didn't even have time to scream, and was hit into ashes by this thunder xìng technique that restrained the demon gate very much.

Zhao Di's robe shook, and the Ice Wind Jiao immediately rushed out, he stepped on the Ice Wind Jiao, and then flew out of the big array.

Yuxu Lao Dao, Invite Moon Fairy and others also flew out one after another.

The two monks of the Jingming Sect also sighed lightly and praised a Buddha name, and each also held a Zen staff, a golden pestle and other magic weapons to attack.

The moment they saw the infancy stage monks of the six factions doing their work, the monks of the Evil Dao did not think about it, so they put away their magic weapons, turned around and fled.

But there are still more than a dozen unlucky guys, who are targeted by these primal babies and old monsters, and they are naturally killed within one move. Between the Dan period and the Yuan infant stage, the difference between the supernatural powers is too far, like a chasm.

"Since those guys can't sit still, we should also move our hands and feet" The Evil Eye Demon Lord chuckled, a trace of disdain appeared between his eyebrows, and he took the lead in turning into a black light and flying rapidly, heading straight for Ling Mufeng.

Immediately after the Evil Eye Demon Lord, there were more than a dozen of the five major sects, and the other primordial old monsters turned into various sè retreats.

The monks on both sides immediately drilled into their respective camps, and the battle between the Yuan Infant Stage monks was enough to change the heavens and the earth, and just a trace of power could kill the monks of the Yudan Stage on the spot.

Even the low-level monks in the camp stopped casting spells at this time, and with a complicated and excited expression, they watched as the rumored masters in mid-air were about to start a big battle.

Zhao Di looked coldly at the two rays of light that flew towards him, one black and one gray, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and a trace of fierce killing intent flashed in his eyes.

(The fifth update has been completed today.) ）