Chapter 10: Immortal Feather Formation
"Formation!"
Since Er Cong, the leader of the immortal clan, can be the leader, he must have his advantages. The moment he saw the treasure on Li Mucheng's chest, the greedy gaze in his pupils only flickered, and disappeared in a moment. In an instant, he made a decision in an instant.
"Immortal Feather Brake Array!"
The 100,000 army drank at the same time, and at the same time, they quickly retreated. There are some immortals in front of them, as well as the Western Army of the Demon Realm Town in the battle. But at this moment, they didn't care about anything, and quickly retreated.
Someone from the Zhenxi Army wanted to pursue, but at the moment when the person had just left, another immortal clan rushed over and became entangled.
The benefits of a large number of people are perfectly reflected at this time.
"Big brother, how are you?"
A cold greeting came from Li Mucheng's side. He looked down and saw that it was Silver Moon at his feet, looking up at him. In Yinyue's silver-white pupils, an endless burst of anger erupted at this time. Since Silver Moon came to this rootless world, it seems that it is the first time she has been so angry.
"I'm fine. The injury is almost recovered. Li Mucheng touched his head and motioned for him to calm down.
"Whoever injured the eldest brother, I'm going to kill him. ”
"He's dead. Li Mucheng shook his head, "Hurry up and help, I will lead the Yuanying Monk to break the formation." If the Immortal Feather Brake Array is really formed, I'm afraid we will have to flee if we are undefeated this time. ”
"Roar~~~"
Silver Moon looked up to the sky and roared, and the anger that erupted in his body instantly melted the snowflakes around him into water. The silver light flickered, and his claws turned into killing machines again, roaring and galloping towards the seemingly endless immortals.
There was already a large array of prototypes, shrouded in Li Mucheng's line of sight. He was really scared. Since entering the cultivation realm, he never seemed to be so afraid.
He's not afraid of death, he's afraid of defeat. Once he is defeated, the situation in the Apocalypse Mountain Range can be imagined.
The army of 200,000 under the Seven Princes is against the 800,000 army of the Demon Clan, and there is still the possibility of resisting for a day. What if it is an army of 1.3 million? I am afraid that there is not even a chance to fight, and a single person can drown the army of 200,000 demons with a mouthful of spit.
"Kill!"
Li Mucheng squeezed out a word from between his teeth, his eyes turned scarlet, and the swordfish array rolled upside down, killing the immortal clan's already formed Immortal Feather Formation Array.
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"Hoo ......"
The Seventh Prince Chuan knelt on the ground. His scale armor had been pierced, and the original radiant battle armor had now turned into tattered copper and iron, and it hung on his body in tatters.
"Really, are you going to lose?"
He looked at the bloodstained battlefield in the distance unwillingly, and muttered. The glittering ice bow in his hand had long since lost its luster. The bowstring was broken, and the magic power was almost empty. And not far away, Mei Aya's body was lying on the ground. His left hand was slightly raised, and his eyes were still wide.
He did not look away until he died. When he was dying, he seemed to be going to catch Kawachi.
"Your Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, your subordinates are late, and you hope to forgive your sins!"
A familiar voice suddenly came to mind, and when he heard this, Chuan Ling suddenly shivered, and looked to his side incredulously. Sure enough, the familiar face almost brought tears to his eyes.
Twitching his nose, Chuan Ling muttered, "Feng Qingxiao, why are you here......?" It's not ......"
"The Dieluo Mountains are fine, we repelled the army, it's all right. I'm here to support the Apocalypse Mountain Range, how is Your Highness?"
"I'm fine. Chuan Ling struggled to his feet, "Isn't Chuan Ryu already mutinied, how can you win?"
"Because of Mu Shuai. When Feng Qingxiao said these two words, there was suddenly a divine brilliance in her eyes, "Okay, let's not talk about this." If Your Highness can still fight, let's fight together over there. ”
"Even if we can fight, what can we do? We only have less than 100,000 troops, and the Immortal Clan still has more than 600,000 troops left. ”
"Your Highness, look at the ...... behind you"
In the southern sky, a glimmer of golden light suddenly rose. The heavy drum beat came with the brilliant golden light, like Sanskrit sound. The dense light of the talisman seal is gradually approaching from afar. As the Sanskrit sound rose, the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble.
The moment he heard the drumbeat, Kawazero felt as if something was something more in his body. Is that...... The long-lost arrogance!
"Yes...... Is it Mount Meru?!"
Mu Shuai sent me to Mount Meru to ask for help, and he said that Mount Meru should help us in the Demon Realm. Sure enough, Mount Meru sent 200,000 troops to the Apocalypse Mountain Range to support. There are also 100,000 troops, which went to the periphery of the southern flood wilderness. ”
Feng Qingxiao said excitedly, "With the help of these Buddhas, we will definitely win." Those immortals, the one who is most afraid is the Buddha. ”
"yes. ”
Chuan Ling's eyes lowered slightly, "Their immortal clan is most afraid of the Buddha's Buddha Fury Sheng Lian." Once the Buddha ignites the Buddha's Fury Lotus, their wings will burn and they will eventually die. ”
"In addition to that, there is good news. ”
"What?"
Chuan Ling was stunned. He really couldn't think of anything more exciting than the Buddha of Mount Meru coming to support.
"This time it is one of the ancestors of Mount Meru, the ancient Buddha who burns the lamp. ”
"It's him!"
Chuan Ling stood up suddenly, and the excited expression on his face was completely released.
"It turned out to be him! Lighting the ancient Buddha, he actually came here in person. Hahaha, who is saying that my demon world will be defeated now, I will be the first to slap him in the mouth!"
"Your Highness, if you don't have the strength, you can rest in the big tent. This ......"
Speaking of this, Feng Qingxiao's words suddenly came to an abrupt end. He looked motionless at the north.
The northern sky has been dyed blood-red like a fiery cloud. A breeze blew, and Feng Qingxiao's body trembled a few times.
"What's wrong?"
"Oh no! Mu Shuai is in danger. ”
At the same time as he said this, Feng Qingxiao's figure turned around and disappeared in place.
......
Northern Theater.
"Boom~~~"
Bright lotus flowers bloomed in this bleak battlefield. Li Mucheng had tears in the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't believe this scene.
In the end, all the monks of the Zhenxi Army chose to blow themselves up.
In Li Mucheng's eyes, the movements of these soldiers seemed to have become slow motion. No matter how much pain he felt in his heart, these images would not fast forward.
"Ahh
A black-armored monk of the Zhenxi Army roared in the sky. The black armor on his body has long been shattered. The only arm left was still wielding the indomitable sword. Decapitate the head of an enemy. But at the moment when the enemy's head hit the ground, he also sent the halberd in his hand to his heart.
"Boom~~~"
The black-armored monk's body swelled. A brilliant golden lotus bloomed again.
These monks, if they die in battle, can also be reincarnated. But if Jin Dan blew himself up, he would not even have a chance to be reincarnated. This is also why there are no monks who blow themselves up during the battle. But now the Zhenxi Army is desperate to blow up Jindan in order to win!
"You give me death!" hahaha......"
Chuan Liu smiled hideously. There were already countless blood holes on his body, his face had been burned black, and his hair was stained with thick blood, as if he were crazy. If it weren't for his voice, even Li Mucheng wouldn't have recognized his appearance.
With a resolute smile, Chuanliu's body suddenly exploded......
"Roar~~~"
Silver Moon let out a long roar, and its front paws raised, cutting through the void, producing a silver streamer that shattered the bodies of the two people in front of him. But there were many immortal people, and the moment he raised his front paws, his defense was almost zero.
Two spears pierced Silvermoon's back, smashing him to the ground.
Silver Moon lay helplessly on the ground. Blood slowly dripped down the tip of the spear and fell to the ground, melting the white snowflakes on the ground.
"Silver Moon ......"
Li Mucheng erupted into a heart-rending roar. At this moment, an immortal monk couldn't bear the pressure of self-detonation, and retreated again and again, almost colliding with Li Mucheng.
"You give me death!"
A cold glint flashed in Li Mucheng's eyes. Between the flying and jumping fingers, countless crystal handprints appeared between the heavens and the earth, heading towards the staggering immortal monk.
However, at this moment, no one expected that the immortal monk's pupils shrank, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed.
"Yuan Infant ......"
Li Mucheng recognized this immortal monk as the immortal leader named Er Cong, who had a white horse under his crotch before.
In an instant, Li Mucheng reacted. He stretched out his right hand and slapped it on his head. Endless blood poured out of his mouth, and his figure was also curled upside down.
"It's late!"
A hint of joy seemed to flash in Er Cong's eyes. A butterfly composed of light, but in this cold air, flapping its wings, instantly attached to Li Mucheng's body......