Chapter 168: Illusion
But I don't know the changes outside the small thousand world, at this moment, above this Thousand Miles Golden Nest Array, whether it is the Alliance of Sects that is breaking the formation with all its might, or the Four Sects that are stubbornly resisting, they are all falling into the final frenzy.
With the combined attack of nearly 10,000 monks, the Ten Thousand Sword True Man jumped up from the back of the green ox and turned into ten thousand sword lights that covered the sky and the earth, like a brilliant star falling from the sky, roaring and slashing down on the crumbling golden rainbow.
Unable to withstand this kind of bombardment any longer, the golden rainbow suddenly cracked, the entire thousand-mile golden nest array was completely shattered, and the ten thousand sword lights once again converged into the true body of the ten thousand sword real people, and suddenly waved his hand condescendingly: "This array has been broken!
In an instant, nearly 10,000 monks sacrificed their sword weapons, converging into a torrent and rushing into the hillside, and hundreds of disciples of the Four Wuzong fell in just one photo, Zhou Busan hurriedly urged the rain of smallpox, barely blocking the surging sword light, but gritted his teeth and shouted: "Retreat quickly!
Hearing this, thousands of disciples of the Four No Sects hurriedly retreated, but how could the Ten Thousand Sword True Beings give them such an opportunity, with a hideous sneer on their faces, they turned into ten thousand sword lights and slashed down again: "Do you want to leave? It's not that easy! This small world is where you are buried!"
In the roar, the sword light was like a surging river, slamming into the rain of flowers that had been triggered by last week. The earth shook and the mountains shook, the sky and the earth cracked, and the rain was suddenly shattered, and Zhou Busan flew out with blood spurting out of his mouth, slamming into the crowd and unable to struggle to get up anymore.
Ten Thousand Sword True Beings were even more merciless in one blow, turning into ten thousand sword lights chasing after them, enveloping Zhou Busan and hundreds of disciples of the Four Wuzong Sect, and everything in the place where the sword light passed turned into ashes, as if even time and space were about to be cut off.
It's just that at this moment, he suddenly heard a thunderous roar, and Chu Bai strode out of the mist of the array eye, stretched out his hand and pointed out the five elements of divine light, and swept towards the ten thousand sword lights.
This time, the Five Elements Divine Light was not as easy to get hold as usual, but it was blocked by the Five Elements Divine Light, and the Ten Thousand Sword Divine Light transformed by the Ten Thousand Sword True People was also blocked in the air, and it could not be cut down for the time being. The next moment, the true body of the Ten Thousand Swords True Man reappeared, and he shouted in a condescending voice: "Chu Manzi! The matter has come to this, do you still have to resist in the end?"
"It's not certain who wins and who loses, it's too early for a real person to say this!" Chu Bai stepped forward casually, and the Five Elements Divine Light urged to the extreme, covering everyone in the Four Wuzong Sect like a mulberry cover, and even hiding the six thick black lotus flowers that were slowly blooming behind him, so that people couldn't see the slightest clue.
Wan Jian Zhenren didn't notice anything unusual, and sneered: "Dead duck has a hard mouth! No matter what, the old man is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, today I want you to see with your own eyes how these four Wu Sects were destroyed!"
Before the words fell, he had once again transformed into ten thousand sword lights and slashed down, Chu Bai didn't dare to have any slackness, and hurriedly took off into the air and released the five elements of divine light, the two of them slammed into each other in the air, and saw the infinite sword light slashing down on the five elements of divine light, and the multicolored light splashed and flew in all directions, as if there was a five-colored rain between heaven and earth.
It's just that although this scene is gorgeous, Chu Bai, who is in it, only feels as if he has been tortured, every time the sword light falls on the Five Elements Divine Light, it will weaken the Five Elements Divine Light a little, and it is even more like slashing down on his body, making him only feel that his body is in severe pain and his soul is shaking, and even the blood stains in the Seven Apertures have been oozing.
Knowing that he would definitely die if he continued like this, Chu Bai could only grit his teeth and slap the purple gold bright light armor, and the dazzling golden light suddenly shone out, intertwined with the five elements of divine light, like the endless flow of rivers, lakes and seas, seemingly vulnerable but endless, enveloping him in it.
And being blocked by this Five Elements Divine Light and Purple Gold Bright Light Armor, even if the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Swords True Person is above Chu Bai, it is not so easy to break through it in a moment, but the Ten Thousand Swords True Man is not chaotic at all, and suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "With your strength alone, you also want to block nearly ten thousand monks, it is simply ridiculous!"
Before the words fell, the five Jindan Stage Elders suddenly flashed out from behind the Ten Thousand Swords True Person, and rushed down like thunder. The five Jindan realms were launched in unison, roaring and circling like a whirlpool, and they were about to involve thousands of disciples of the Four Immortals Sect.
"It's a good time!" Chu Bai knew this, and the Nine Shadows Black Lotus suddenly appeared above his head, and immediately released thousands of black qi, "Yaoguang! White Bone! Help me!"
The black qi roared, and I saw Yaoguang transform into a three-headed and six-armed strong ghost king, swarming out with thousands of ghost soldiers. Not only that, with Xiao Guo's gentle wave of his hand, the White Bone Warlord also strode out of the void, summoning hundreds of skeleton ghost soldiers, and the two sides merged in one place, instantly blocking the way of the five Jindan Stage Elders.
"Is that all there is to it?" Ten Thousand Swords Zhenren sneered, and suddenly showed a somewhat hideous look, "Chu Daoyou, if this is your last resort, then the Four Wuzong will be destroyed today!"
In an instant, with his gentle wave of sleeves, nearly 10,000 monks hovering in the air suddenly swooped down with sword light. Si Wuzong had no chance to retreat at this time, Zhou Busan and Mingzhou Sanjie glanced at each other, and couldn't help but show a little wry smile, and then suddenly let out a long roar, gritted his teeth and raised the sword light straight up: "Your uncle! Even if they are all hung here, Lao Tzu must first get enough money!"
Having said that, this move was meaningless like a moth to a fire, but at the moment when the sword lights of the two sides were about to collide, Chu Bai, who was trying his best to resist the Ten Thousand Swords True Person, suddenly looked back at the formation and shouted loudly: "Phantom Ghost Mother, when will you wait if you don't show up yet?"
In an instant, the mist shrouded above the eye of the array suddenly dissipated, and six thick ink black lotus flowers appeared out of thin air, but with a pitch-black light like ink, they bloomed in unison in the void. In the intoxicating fragrance of delicate flowers, six strange-shaped ghostly ghosts suddenly floated and appeared, causing the scene to suddenly fall into an icy aura.
These six ghostly creatures were extremely strange, resembling giant jellyfish, but floating in the air as black as ink, and under their almost transparent umbrella-shaped bodies, thousands of slender tentacles stretched out slowly, and whenever these tentacles collided with each other, they would make a crisp sound like the sound of a piano.
"This ...... This is ......" Seeing this scene, nearly 10,000 monks couldn't help but be taken aback, and subconsciously stopped the attack of the imperial sword, in fact, even the well-informed ten thousand sword real people couldn't help but be speechless at the moment, faintly aware of a little uneasy.
It's just that the next moment, the Ten Thousand Swords True Man suddenly came to his senses, and his face changed slightly and shouted: "Don't stop, rush forward, don't give them time to launch spells!"
As soon as these words came out, nearly 10,000 monks suddenly realized, and hurriedly urged the sword light to roar and slash down, trying to kill all the disciples of the Four Immortal Sects before the six phantom ghost mothers launched their spells.
But just as they were roaring down, Chu Bai had already taken out the six-winged flying feather sword and slashed towards the roaring eye of the array, when he heard a loud roar, and a surging aura suddenly gushed out from the core of the array eye, all of which rushed into the bodies of the six phantom ghost mothers.
This surging aura was deliberately preserved by Chu Bai just now, even when the Thousand Miles Golden Nest Array was shattered, he forcibly endured not to use it, and at this moment, after the six phantom ghost mothers absorbed all this aura, the originally huge body suddenly swelled again, and in a moment it swelled to a height of dozens of zhang, and the countless slender tentacles were like a hundred miles of weeping willows, covering almost the entire hillside.
Suddenly realized that something was wrong, but the nearly 10,000 monks who were speeding up and swooping down had no time to regain their momentum, and at this moment, Chu Bai suddenly smiled slightly, raised his hand and waved down--In an instant, the six phantom ghost mothers shook together, and tens of thousands of slender tentacles suddenly waved up--In an instant, with the rapid collision and shaking of the tentacles, the continuous sound of the piano filled the air, but with the help of the wind on the hillside, all the nearly 10,000 monks who were roaring and rushing were enveloped.
A green-robed monk was the fastest, so he was also the first to be shrouded in the rain, and it was strange to say that the sound of the piano was obviously not harmful, but he suddenly stood in place, as if he had lost all consciousness in an instant.
What's even more strange is that after being expressionless for a long time, he suddenly grinned stupidly, almost with a full face and pounced on a pile of gravel, and directly pressed it: "Mine! my! There are so many spirit stones, all of them are mine!"
You know, the pile of gravel is very sharp, but this green-robed monk really seems to be holding a large pile of spirit stones, rolling around happily on it, and from time to time he even picks up a piece of gravel and rubs it on his face.
"How can this be?" Ten Thousand Swords Zhenren was stunned in the air, and hurriedly urged several thunder roars, about to wake up nearly 10,000 monks, but his actions were in vain, at this moment, under the shroud of the sound of the qin, the nearly 10,000 monks had already been lost-a few black-robed monks held up a few leaves, and shouted in a trembling voice full of surprise: "Zhuan Yuan Dan! Zhuan Yuan Dan! It took decades to refine this Zhuan Yuan Dan!"
A monk who practiced the method of collecting yin and replenishing yang looked at a tree, gently holding the branch with both hands, and had that strange smile on his face: "This fairy, as the so-called fate of meeting thousands of miles, why don't you join our family?"
There are dozens of beautiful female cultivators who gathered together with a smile, picked up the soil from the ground and wiped it off the jade cheeks, and praised happily while wiping: "This rouge is really good, the slave family just wiped it, and I feel that the skin is a lot smoother!"
Of course, the most powerful are the two monks of the Yin Soul Sect, these two difficult brothers and sisters don't know what illusions they have seen, they just stare at each other with affection, and the two mouths are getting closer and closer......
(To be continued)