Chapter 282: The Great War of the Two Clans (5)

Immediately, after a few terrible howls, a black cloud, a yellow strange wind, and two blood rainbows flashed out of the Turkic army, heading straight for the center of the battlefield that was still scorching.

"I have heard for a long time that the monks of Middle-earth not only have mystical spells, but also magic weapons are extremely sharp, and the old man wants to see it, don't you know if anyone is willing to fight?"

This loud shout obviously used some secret technique, and it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the clouds near the earthquake spread out slightly, and the sky within a radius of several miles nearby was all buzzing.

The sound of spells in both camps. Pressed down for a moment. Even those monks who rose into the air. Some of them are low. The figure shook a few times. Almost missed.

The old man who spoke had a hideous and distorted face, obviously angry to the extreme.

At this time, thousands of Middle-earth monks had already risen into the air, and on the way, they sacrificed their magic weapons and attacked the old man and the other four like raindrops.

Like the long sound of a divine sword unsheathed, countless rays of polar blue light swept towards the sky, and the fierce sword roar resounded into the clouds, rapidly piercing the flow of air, densely packed.

However, just behind the old man, a large number of Turkic monks also flew out, and they would not let their high-ranking monks fall into the siege of the Middle-earth army.

These Turkic monks raised their hands at the same time, and the dense magic weapons were like stormy waves, blocking the blue light at once. With the sound of countless explosions, the two sides collided together in the air in an instant, and spells, magic weapons, and runes turned into countless fireflies and intertwined together.

After a short confrontation, hundreds of people's shield magic weapons were destroyed by the opponent, and the main body directly burst open and fell from a high altitude.

The battle is tragic and abnormal!

Seeing this, the green-shirted woman in the Turkic camp had a gleam in her eyes, and after taking a deep breath, she swallowed back the words that had already reached her lips. Due to the sudden rush of the old man, they had no way to do the next round of attacks.

Whether in the air or on the ground, the dense crowd was full of spiritual light and treasure qi flashing, and all kinds of crackling sounds came and went, and the monks on both sides were either a few people, or a group, and soon formed countless large and small battle groups, and they were all together. Countless complex elemental forces fluctuated faintly in the air, turning into ice picks, fire snakes, and thunder pythons in the sky...... Raging in the air.

After Chen Zhigang killed several low-ranking Turkic monks, he was stopped by a bald-eyed man in a green robe.

The turkic bald-eyed man's green robe was faintly flickering with strange totemic patterns flickering in circles. An orange-red flame jumped, and the big man's whole body was wrapped in it, and from a distance, it looked like a huge burning man.

Seeing this, Chen Zhi frowned.

In this flame, there is a clear cheerful and cheerful figure of the fire spirit.

The flame on the bald-eyed man's body is obviously not an ordinary fire attribute technique, but he has clearly obtained the samadhi true meaning of heaven and earth spiritual fire, and ordinary flames are simply impossible to deal with.

After Chen Zhi thought about it like this, he rubbed his hands together and stopped talking nonsense, and with a sudden, a colorful flame jumped up,

But as soon as Chen Zhigang sacrificed this flame, the bald-eyed man's eyes suddenly flashed, and he suddenly remembered the rumors about the colored flame. Isn't this the most taboo thing in the world that the Elder Chuangong repeatedly told me when I was learning the arts?

Thinking of this, the bald-eyed man's face turned purple, and he shouted in fright: "Aoi cathode fire!

Then, before Chen Zhi could react to how the other party knew about the Aoi cathode fire, the bald-eyed man suddenly turned into a huge fireball, and flew backwards, widening the distance between him and Chen Zhi.

In the distance, the sky lit up several rays of light at the same time, shooting towards this direction.

Since this person's exercises happen to be restrained by himself, this kind of good thing sent to the door will naturally not let him slip away in vain. Chen Zhi's mind moved, and the light array behind him lit up at the same time, and he disappeared from the spot in one fell swoop.

When he reappeared, he had moved strangely several feet away, and then disappeared again. After a few flashes of light, it seemed that he was about to catch up with the bald man.

When the bald-eyed man turned around and saw Chen Zhi fleeing so quickly, his face suddenly darkened, and he shouted in his heart!

If you escape like this, you don't have to wait for support to arrive, you will be caught up by Chen Zhi immediately.

As soon as the bald-eyed man thought of this, he grabbed it on his waist with one hand and threw a spirit beast bag into the air!

The mouth of the spirit beast bag rolled downward, and suddenly the demonic energy rolled, and a large group of hideous-looking beasts appeared from it one after another.

At the same time, he slapped the treasure bag on his waist again, and a burst of aura soared into the sky, and a jade platform engraved with countless runes flew out, turning into pieces of light and enveloping him. The bald-eyed man touched those strange beasts with both hands, and those strange beasts suddenly rushed towards Chen Zhi without hesitation with their demonic energy. And the bald-eyed man himself stomped his feet, and the aura on his body flickered and was about to shoot out.

But at this moment, there was a sudden crisp sound of metal crashing behind him.

At the same time, a piece of silver light appeared strangely in Chen Zhi and the bald eyebrow man, and then the thunder sounded together, condensed into a silver thundercloud dozens of zhang wide, the flames in the thundercloud churned, and the arc flames burst out, "crackling" burst out fine Martian ice dust, as dazzling as fireworks. At once, the big man and the large group of strange beasts were all enveloped under him.

"What is this?"

Before the big man could react, the silver thundercloud flame suddenly rolled down, turning into a huge silver-white demonic electric Jiao, a red flame jumped on the surface, and then rushed straight down from the air with teeth and claws.

Thunder Huojiao pounced, although the body was huge, the speed was not slow at all, the front paws were raised, with an astonishing momentum, pressed on the big man's protective light shield, the light mask trembled, and suddenly cracked, and then before the big man took out something to resist the enemy, the thunder fire Jiao suddenly opened a big mouth, swallowed it into its stomach, and at the same time burst open in a deafening dragon roar.

The red and white light clusters are dazzling. Amazingly, the aura rushed in all directions. Like waves of huge waves, they collided with each other and burst into a loud rumbling sound, rushing out in all directions.

Where Lei Jiao passed, it was like mercury pouring into the ground, flowing and flying, and a large number of strange beasts were all wiped out, disappearing without a trace, whether it was the demonic energy on these strange beasts, or the defensive aura, they couldn't resist it at all.

In the blink of an eye, those alien beasts had disappeared along with the infancy man, leaving only the jumping arcs on the ground to tell people that those were not dreams, but really existed.

Just as Chen Zhi had just killed this great man in the Yuan Infant Stage as soon as he made a move, a roar suddenly sounded in his ears, and his voice was full of rage.

Chen Zhi was startled and hurriedly looked into the air.

I saw a black-robed old man with a big python on his feet, a wholesale monk, and a naked man appeared in the sky above Chen Zhi at the same time, just witnessing the scene of the bald man being destroyed, and several of them rushed to come as soon as they received the warning signal from the big man, but they were still half a step slower, and they were angry like thunder.

After the three of them glanced at each other, they raised their hands at the same time, and a golden light, five yellow rays, and a large area of black qi rushed towards Han Li.

Seeing this, Chen Zhi did not have the slightest intention of being surrounded by the three of them, and the light on his body flashed, and he was about to flee from here.

But the old man seemed to have been prepared, and with one mouth, a mouthful of green air sprayed on the five yellow rays. After the five rays of light flashed, the yellow mang immediately disappeared.

Almost the next moment, the clear sound suddenly sounded.

Chen Zhi's figure just appeared a few zhang away, and five yellow rays appeared on the limbs and skull, and under the light, five copper rings appeared, and before Chen Zhi could react, the light flashed a few times, and at the same time, it was tight.

Chen Zhi immediately felt that the mana of his whole body was stagnant, and his body fell straight down from the air like a bird that had been hit by an arrow.

At the same time, that golden light had also flown away, enveloping Chen Zhi in one fell swoop, and then turning into a large golden cloud with a roar, constantly changing shapes in the air.

"Hahaha! Lan Daoyou and Daoyou's Wuding Trapped Armor Ring and Jin Chendou are indeed worthy of being made by imitating the ancient treasure of Tongtian, and the trapped people are extremely sharp to kill the enemy! No matter what the origin of this person is, being trapped in the space of Jin Chendou's Golden Yang Demon Fire can only be hated. As soon as the wholesale monk saw that Chen Zhi, a great enemy who had killed a monk of the same rank in one face, could not help but be overjoyed so easily.

"Well, it's a pity that the awl and hammer treasure on his body, looking at the power of the thunder fire cloud that those two treasures stimulated just now, it must be a good set of treasures, and it is likely to be the real treasure of Xuantian!"

The old man known as Lan Daoyou looked at the golden clouds in the sky, but he shook his head, and he looked a little pity.

"Lan Daoyou is right, and judging from the situation inspired by the Thunder Fire Jiao just now, this person may be the tricky person who killed several of our Yuanying Cultivators that Master Miao Immortal had instructed us to pay attention to. A thoughtful look flashed in the eyes of the half-naked man, and he muttered to himself.

After the three of them communicated like this, they felt a little incredible.

If this person was really as difficult as rumored, most of them should not be so trapped, but at this moment, he was so simply trapped in the treasure of Jinchendou. They still feel a little unreal.

But now that they are on the battlefield, the three of them naturally won't think about it anymore, and with a flash of inspiration on their bodies, they are about to flee towards several other seemingly fierce and abnormal battle groups on the battlefield.