Chapter 285: The Great War between the Two Clans (8)
After killing the old man, Chen Zhi shifted most of his attention from the three of them to the battlefield.
As soon as his attention shifted, Chen Zhi immediately clearly felt the roar coming like a stormy wave, and the sky was full of spiritual light, and the light was dazzling.
Chen Zhi made a move and summoned the humanoid puppet back, and then after a few words were slightly transmitted in his mouth, Jing'er nodded slightly, and the figure disappeared in a flash. After the conclusion, Chen Zhicai re-examined the situation of the entire battlefield.
This time, it can be much more careful, at first glance, it seems that this place can only be described by the word "chaos", but Chen Zhi still saw a general situation.
Except for a few god-transforming cultivators who were performing a domain confrontation in the sky I don't know how far away, the general situation could already be seen in other parts of the battlefield.
One is dozens, hundreds of cultivators, forming large and small battle groups, gathering in one place and constantly fighting. In the sky above the battle group, flying sword magic weapons flew all over the sky, and everywhere there was a burst of spiritual light, and the light flew out.
These people are generally monks from the same sect or clan, and the exercises they practice are all the same, and when they join forces, they can make the exercises exert the greatest effect, and they can get together to fight the enemy, which is much stronger than fighting alone. In this way, it is not easy for these people to die.
The other is a situation where a few people fight alone or a few people besiege one person, most of these monks are high-ranking monks, and the fierceness of the battle is a few points better than that of other war groups.
However, the most eye-catching thing is that in the middle of the battlefield, the sword light of the sky and the earth commanded by dozens of Turkic high-ranking monks formed an amazing sword array, and a shield shadow in the sky and several huge skulls were twisted together, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the momentum was amazing, the shield shadow was shining, the runes were flashing, and it was not a mortal thing at a glance, but even so, it was still a ravine that was drawn by the sword qi, and there were thousands of holes.
This sword array sword qi is vertical and horizontal, like ten thousand swords in unison, and like the Nine Heavens Milky Way collapsed to the ground, the sword light is like stars, and the sword light and starlight are almost everywhere, shooting out from all directions, trapping the three or four Middle-earth Yuanying monks in the array, allowing them to rush left and right, but they can't rush out at all.
The seemingly extraordinary shield was cut in two and fell to the ground. And after losing the main force of this sword formation, with a click, another huge skull was then twisted into powder, turned into a trace of gloomy ghostly energy, and disappeared into the air, and a Middle-earth monk who was trapped in it saw that the sword light was already close at hand, his face changed greatly and he shouted, and a dense and viscous blood mist suddenly erupted around his body, enveloping himself in it, and then turned into a huge red light, and rushed out.
At this time, a silver light suddenly flashed in the sword array, and a majestic sword aura appeared strangely around the light, and with a slight wave, the sound of "swish" breaking the sky sounded.
A few silver rays flickered above the blood rays, disintegrating in an instant, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and even the primordial spirit could not be seen.
"Do it! Beware of these dogs jumping off the wall!"
In the sword array, a sound sounded, and then the sound of magic tricks became louder, and hundreds of silver flying swords flew into the sky, and dozens of magic tricks followed suit.
After the flying sword made a dragon groan in the sky, it gathered in the middle, and turned into three giant swords with the size of dozens of zhang in the blue light, and there were faint small talismans on the sword that rotated, and the evil qi ran through, carrying this silver light in the sky, and the overwhelming slash fell, covering the three of them, and the talisman seal moved, and the three Yuanying monks couldn't even move half a finger, and at that moment, it gave people an illusion that seemed to cover the sky.
The giant sword fell without any obstacles, dissolving the flesh of the three people, and the primordial babies of the three abandoned their bodies and escaped, wanting to rush out, but the light network formed by these talismans was abnormally strong, but they couldn't rush out at all.
Another sword slashed, the tiny talisman trembled, and countless subtle red rays of light scorched the monk Yuanying into nothingness. These three Middle-earth monks have completely disappeared from the world.
Chen Zhi was dumbfounded, these existences like land immortals in the eyes of secular people disappeared like this, and their forms and spirits were destroyed. It was like a dream, and after this huge sword array killed the three Middle-earth monks, it also moved around, no matter who was covered by this array, it was almost a fate of annihilation, with the encounter of the four Yuanying monks in front, where they passed, everyone in the Middle-earth monks retreated in fear.
In another place, there were more than a dozen high-ranking monks, fighting with a thick and unusually thick blood-colored figure.
This figure seems to be completely composed of blood, the body shape is more than 100 zhang high, the blood shadow is not only huge, but also absorbs the blood soul of those dead monks to replenish itself, every time it absorbs a blood shadow, it is thicker, and the attack is also to release small visible blood, ordinary magic weapons can not resist at all. There were also thirteen faint blood shadows around him, flying up and down.
These blood shadows seem to be real and illusory, erratic, and seem to be very fragile, ordinary treasures can strangle them, but they can't be killed, and as soon as they are slightly more damaged, these blood shadows will re-burrow into the body of the tall blood shadow, and when they come out again, they have been completely recovered, almost like an immortal body.
There are also some high-level monks, driven by some powerful treasures, who are fighting against each other.
Each of these treasures is amazing, far more than ordinary treasures, almost all of them are the power of the Xuantian Treasure, it seems that most of them should be the treasures of some Zhen clan or Zhen Zong, Chen Zhi secretly smacked his tongue when he saw it.
However, even the closest of these warbands were hundreds of zhang away.
But that's it, and immediately a few Turkic immortal masters discovered the abnormality where Chen Zhi was, and turned into several shocks, and shot straight towards Chen Zhi with a fierce momentum.
These people's sword Chen Zhi was extremely fierce, especially the several astonishing auras that erupted when he killed the three cultivators of the same rank just now, and several of them were not weaker than the Xuantian Treasure at all. These feelings are clear, and they are more and more afraid of Chen Zhi, but they dare not let it go. That's why they shot in a flash, trying to resist one or two.
"Let's go!" Chen Zhi didn't have the slightest intention of being besieged by the Yuanying monk again, as soon as the brilliance on his body was put down, he turned into a green rainbow, and immediately rushed to the sky.
After smiling slightly on Jing'er's red face, her figure blurred slightly, and she also disappeared.
Hula! A rapid sound of breaking through the sky came, and the golden light had reached Chen Zhi's back in a flash, and an old monk appeared behind Chen Zhi, he was covered in gold, as if he was made of gold. This is simply the manifestation of the cultivation of the golden body of the Arhat to the highest level, and the robe on his body is almost rotten.
As soon as this old monk appeared, it was strange and there was no trace of vitality fluctuations. Weird and abnormal, with a wave of his arm, he suddenly turned into eight identical arms, each pinching the trick, and a giant golden sledgehammer appeared from the top of Chen Zhi's head and smashed it down!
"What!" Chen Zhi was shocked in his heart, this old monk was obviously behind him, but the feeling from his spiritual sense that he couldn't even detect the existence of the old monk, if it weren't for his blue spirit eyes that kept being released, he could see clearly in all directions, and he didn't notice the sudden appearance of the old monk at all. In particular, the golden sledgehammer contains an extremely terrifying aura, different from any magic weapon, like the magic weapon of the evil sect, these magic weapons of the evil door are vicious and ruthless, and they are refined with the yin soul for a long time, and the breath is incomprehensible, Chen Zhi has a faint feeling in his heart, it seems that as long as he is hit by this big sword, he will definitely fall into reincarnation forever, and he will not be reborn!
Chen Zhi didn't dare to slack off, his blue spirit eyes had been running to the extreme, and at the same time, his spiritual sense was wide open, and his heart and earth senses were extremely correct and sensitive, although he didn't understand why a magic weapon could shock his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it, he sacrificed the flame seal of the three fire gods, and fought hard with the golden sword, and the sound of the impact of the two magic weapons turned out to be neither gold nor iron, nor wood and stone, dull and abnormal.
The golden giant hammer was hit by the flame seal of the three fire gods, and it slammed away, and Zhou Qing's body was also unstable, flying upside down for ten feet, before it stopped in the air.
Chen Zhi slowly turned around, glanced at the old monk, and found that the old monk was not a little angry, and the eight-armed phantom behind him was the magic power of the golden body of the Buddha with the Buddha Gate, and the golden light flashed all over his body, in fact, he had been sitting for many years, and now he was just an ancient corpse.
However, now this old monk looks like he moves freely, obviously he has been psychic and has become a spirit corpse.
The old monk suddenly shouted, his palms were like a bully lifting a tripod, and his body actually rose three feet out of thin air, from a seven-foot figure to a foot tall, and his body also grew in a circle, and the tattered monk's robe on his body also increased, and the blood light of the Dao Dao surrounded the top of his head, turning into a fist-sized blood bead, and the old monk's hands changed from a false support to a forward push, but it was like pushing a 10,000-pound boulder.
"This ......" Chen Zhi saw that the other party looked so painless, but the jealousy in his eyes became a little thicker, but on the surface, he was silent, his clothes were windless and automatic, his body slowly rose from the ground, his sleeves shook, the backfire hammer and the thunder cone flew out at the same time, and as soon as he shot out, these two treasures pressed the bottom of the box, and as soon as the two spiritual treasures flew out, they crossed each other and hit each other hard!
There was a loud roar of thunder, and a large arc of flame burst open. Towards the blood bead cover, but the blood bead was still flying forward slowly at an extremely slow speed, but Chen Zhi had an illusion that the speed of the blood bead was definitely not something that the thunder net could cover.
The sudden thought surprised Chen Zhi, and sure enough, don't look at the extremely slow speed of the blood bead, but it was fleeting, as if it had disappeared into the void, and almost at the same time, it suddenly appeared in front of Chen Zhi.
"What!"
Without waiting for Chen Zhi to react, the blood bead suddenly accelerated and hit Chen Zhi's forehead.
"Boom!", Chen Zhi's forehead flashed with a burst of golden light, and at the same time, he felt an irresistible huge force coming, his body shook violently, and he flew out upside down.
With the current strength of Chen Zhi's body, it is almost not weaker than a magic weapon, otherwise, if an ordinary person is hit by this blood bead, I am afraid that he will only have to drink and hate on the spot.
didn't wait for Chen Zhi to make any moves. In a flash of blood, it disappeared into the void again.
Then there was another flash, and the blood beads flashed out again, and the limit was weird and abnormal.
As soon as this bead of blood appeared, it flickered. There was a dull and unusual roar.
This sound was as good as in his ears, and Chen Zhi suddenly only felt a loud "buzz" in the sea, and then his whole body shook a few times like an electric shock, and he almost fell from the air.
Chen Zhi was shocked, and Bi Ling's eyes and powers operated on their own, and a cool feeling rushed straight to his head and circled.
After a few pale strokes, his body finally returned to normal.
"What kind of treasure is this, the power is actually chasing the Xuantian Spirit Treasure?Otherwise, how can an ordinary treasure be so powerful?" Horror swept through Chen Zhi's heart, but his heart suddenly became angry.
In the distance, a man with hanging eyebrows had a few almost ethereal talismans attached to his body, floating there silently, he was obviously in mid-air, but the people around him seemed to be unable to find his whereabouts at all, and no one looked at him at all.
With the magical stealth effect of those few talismans, the big man with hanging eyebrows shook a bell-like magic weapon in his hand, his eyes never left Chen Zhi's left and right, with every shaking of the bell, the old monk also kept making all kinds of attacks, but when he saw Chen Zhi being put into his brain by the blood bead magic sound, it was just a flash, as if nothing happened, but the horror in his heart was only above Chen Zhi.
Although this soul attack is not the greatest magic power of this blood bead, it is extremely effective to deal with a Yuan Infant Cultivator, and it is extremely difficult to resist.
He gritted his teeth and shook the bell magic weapon in his hand again! At the same time, the figure flickered, and a faint gray shadow flashed from its side, and then disappeared, and then the man with hanging eyebrows pinched his hands and urged the bell magic weapon violently.
Suddenly, after the blood bead trembled, it turned into a huge golden lotus that was about a few feet wide, and let out a ghost crying wolf howl, and then a huge bell phantom appeared in the center of the golden lotus, heading towards Chen Zhizhi.
When Chen Zhi saw this scene, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly remembered a possibility.
The reason why this blood bead can be so terrifying is because it is the essence blood condensed by the old monk before his death, and now it has become the blood condensation yuan bead that the old monk cultivated during his lifetime. No wonder the supernatural powers are so great.
At this time, the old monk's figure flickered, and he had already rushed in front of Chen Zhi, raised two fists and smashed them fiercely. The body of this old monk is a thousand-year-old corpse, stiff and abnormal, and his strength is naturally extremely great.
Suddenly, two golden fists appeared strangely in front of the old monk's fist, and they struck head-on unceremoniously.
After the two loud bangs of "bang, bang", the old monk's fist Fang Yi came into contact with the golden fist, and it was smashed to pieces.
Immediately, the old monk snorted, and his body also seemed to be shot out by a huge force.
As soon as he completed all this, Chen Zhi's body trembled, and when he was about to cast another spell to urge the treasure, a black light suddenly flashed a few feet behind him, and a black giant wolf flashed out like a ghost, and then turned into a faint phantom and rushed out.
This beast's pair of sharp claws, as soon as it came into contact with the protective aura behind Chen Zhi, it actually probed into it without the slightest hindrance.
Just when the big waves flashed with a strange light, thinking that the sneak attack was successful.
Chen Zhi's back suddenly flashed with white light, and a faint silk mesh flashed, enveloping it at once.
When the black wolf encountered this mutation, he didn't have time to react, so he was entangled in the cobwebs and was immediately wrapped tightly.
And at this moment, Chen Zhi, who was originally facing away from the black wolf, turned his body upside down at some point, and his body was full of golden light, like a golden god.
Looking at the direction in which the black wolf originally flew out, Chen Zhi's face was covered with frost, and his body was slightly blurred, and a series of afterimages stretched out, and the next moment, it appeared strangely in a seemingly empty mid-air.
Although Chen Zhi's set of afterimage retreats is not as fast as the direct release of the light array, it is better because of the strange changes, driven by Chen Zhiqiang's horizontal body, it is wonderful and abnormal in a small range of flashing and moving, and it is not inferior to some other top-level escape methods.
As soon as he appeared there, Chen Zhi raised his hand expressionlessly, shook his shoulders, and punched out a loud punch aimed at somewhere in the void.
Jin Cancan's fist had not yet been completely smashed, but where the fist wind passed, a white mark was drawn out of thin air, as if it was about to tear the space apart.
"Boom" An earth-shattering loud sound came, and there seemed to be no one in the void, and after a miserable scream, a figure staggered out one by one, and a cyan shield in front of him was shattered by this blow, and at the same time, a blood hole suddenly opened in his chest, his face was gray, and blood flowed like an infusion.
It was the man with the eyebrows hidden in the void.
Chen Zhi immediately did not spare his hand, and his two fists continued to strike out like a storm, hitting the plantain as quickly as rain.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of muffled sounds burst out, and the man with hanging eyebrows spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and his body kept changing shape like a rice cake that was caught and kneaded in his hand, "Bang!" Chen Zhi stepped down again, extremely condensed, and penetrated through the void, directly kicked on the chest of the man with hanging eyebrows, and stepped him off the air with one foot and stepped under the ground.
Chen Zhi relied on his strong body to directly kill this Jiedan monk with one kick. On the other side, dozens of Middle Earth monks of the same sect surrounded a green-shirted woman, and also arranged a formation, raising their hands to sacrifice the ninety-nine eighty-one demon yin flags in the air, the black qi was tumbling and rolling, and hundreds of millions of black silks were overwhelmingly surging around, like extremely small poisonous insects, intertwined with the cyan refining around them, and fought with each other.
This green-shirted woman's face was like frost, this was the Turkic nun with the surname Miao, she used her strength to fight against dozens of monks in the late stage of the Yudan, and her magical powers were amazing.
The woman surnamed Miao rushed left and right, stunned that she couldn't break out of the range of the formation, and after rushing a few times, she calmed down, and without waiting for those Middle-earth monks to command the Demon Yin Banner to change the formation, she suddenly moved and abandoned the cyan bronze mirror in her hand.
As soon as this mirror fell into the air, after suddenly one by one, it quickly turned into a piece of afterimage in the air, and finally formed a cyan lotus pattern with a radius of one acre, and then shouted loudly: "Hurry!" The lotus pattern shook and slowly turned. Countless lotus petals shot out of it, and the thunder roared, like ten thousand horses galloping, the momentum was boundless, and they fell together.
Eighty-one Demon Yin Banners rushed upwards together, transforming into dense light nets, and there were tiny talismans looming in each layer of light nets, showing an extremely tough appearance. Finally hit the lotus light curtain.
It was like Mount Tai pressing the top, and the lotus petals that were ten zhang thick and one hundred zhang long were cut on the light net, and the sound of earth-shattering explosions resounded endlessly. In an instant, the impact broke half of the light net, and then it pressed down hard!
There was a loud "boom".
Thunder and crackling sounded at the same time. Blood clouds, yin winds, cyan lotus, black arcs, red rays and other different rays of light are even intertwined, surging back and forth.
The light net transformed by the eighty-one black flags was struck by the lotus petals, and finally shattered, and the vitality of heaven and earth was violently fluctuated by this blow.
Dozens of monks holding black flags were under this blow, their hearts were agitated, their spirits were confused, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood was pitch black, and the many Middle-earth monks who were arrayed only felt that it was pitch black in front of them, and they fell from the sky one after another, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
The woman surnamed Miao and Chen Zhi almost made such a big move one after the other. It attracted the attention of many people. At the same time, the two also noticed each other's presence.
After Chen Zhi killed a group of Turkic monks again, and the woman surnamed Miao also killed the body of a Middle-earth Yuanying monk, finally no one dared to approach the two easily, but avoided from a distance.
This time, the two finally blocked each other naturally.
The woman stepped on a piece of colored silk under her feet, as if she was walking on the ground, a gust of wind struck, blowing his clothes flying, revealing the white lotus root powder arms, the skin was as delicate as fat and beautiful jade, as if it was a thin palace skirt, there seemed to be no trace of it inside, and the jade legs were sometimes exposed, and the fragrance was incomparable.
As soon as Chen Zhi saw that this woman was shining brightly, with a refined atmosphere and a bewitching look, he was also slightly stunned in his heart, and he only felt that this woman was not very different from all the opponents he had met before. Although it is only a mid-Yuan Infant cultivation, it always gives people a feeling that it is not easy to deal with.
After the woman also looked at Chen Zhi coldly, she patted the storage belt with one hand, and a red flower basket swirled one by one, and suddenly appeared in her hand. With a wave of his hand, the flower basket was sacrificed, and a spell was recited, the flaming red flower basket shook in the wind, expanded rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it became more than a dozen square circles, full of colors, brilliant light, and the colored light swallowed and absorbed, and even released more than a dozen colorful crystal sand, each colorless crystal sand has the size of a grain of rice, dazzling, and turned into thousands, forming a five-color cloud with a radius of several acres above Chen Zhi.