Chapter 249: The Battle of Falling Wind Mountain (11)

There was a commotion in the Turkic formation, and some people had begun to turn around and flee down the mountain.

When the senior monks in the Turkic array saw this, they were naturally shocked and angry, but they were also at a loss, and they were helpless for a while.

"Hehe! I thought that the nobles were all good men who were not afraid of death, and it turned out to be a group of rabble! What a disappointment for the real people!" At this time, Zhang Zhenren's mocking words suddenly came from the mountain, the voice was not loud, but it was clear and abnormal.

At this time, a few soft sounds suddenly came from the Turkic array, and a few spiritual lights flashed away, as fast as lightning!

Those Turkic monks who had just turned around and flew out dozens of feet suddenly trembled and fell straight from the air, shattering to pieces.

"If there is anyone like this, there will be no mercy!"

A cold and abnormal voice suddenly came out of the Turkic array, and the monks who heard this, no matter which side they were, couldn't help but tremble, as if someone had directly pricked a needle in the depths of the primordial spirit, and they fell silent.

Suddenly, the commotion in the Turkic army calmed down.

A big man with bald eyebrows covered in a black robe slowly rose from the Turkic army, and the spiritual power released from his body fluctuated, making the hearts of everyone present tremble!

This turned out to be a Turkic monk in the late Yuan Infant period!

You must know that once the cultivation reaches the Yuan Infant Stage, every time you advance to a small realm, the refinement of mana is no longer moving slowly as before, but almost a thousand miles a day, even between the early and middle Yuan Infant periods, the gap between the realm is already a terrifying distance.

"It's Bu Yao Immortal Master! It's Bu Yao Great Immortal Master!"

"Great Immortal Master Bu Yao, it's the Great Immortal Master who is here!"

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Those low-level monks in the Turkic array, after seeing the face of the black-robed man in the air clearly, finally shouted with joy.

As a result, this late Yuan Infant Monk who suddenly appeared made all the Turkic monks feel as if they had taken a reassuring pill, and they were immediately completely relieved. Correspondingly, on the side of the Middle-earth monks, as soon as they heard the words of the Great Immortal Master, many people's hearts sank to the bottom!

A monk from the late Yuan Dynasty appeared here, and what that meant, they wouldn't be unaware.

At this time, several more Turkic monks flew out of the Turkic array and hurriedly saluted this great immortal master of Bu Yao.

Bu Yao's face was expressionless, and after the corners of his mouth twitched, he raised one hand.

A mouthful of red flew out of the palm of his hand, turning into a red light and shooting towards the silver pillar.

This flying knife was crystal red, the light was dazzling, and it instantly shot into the silver rainbow, as if a basin of cold water was poured into the hot oil, as soon as the flying knife was submerged in it, the silver pillar suddenly trembled, and the surface of the silver pillar began to be irregularly uneven, and the nearby aura also became disordered and abnormal.

"Impossible, a flying knife can actually stir up the Nine Dragons Silver Pile Prohibition?" Zhang Zhenren shouted in disbelief when he saw this scene, but then he thought of something, and his voice immediately lowered.

But even so, it still made the Middle-earth monks immediately enveloped in a depressing atmosphere. Everyone's hearts trembled.

Obviously, Zhang Zhenren, as the highest cultivator of Middle-earth here, his inadvertent show of weakness made the Middle-earth monks present feel uneasy.

Chen Zhi's figure fell in the sky on one side, wearing the spiritual hidden robe, without the slightest aura, and there was a slight anxiety in his eyes.

Although he used the Occult Technique to hide himself and came here, he found that all the passages up the mountain were blocked by the Turkic monks, and the snow apes were mixed with these Turkic monks.

Along the way, Chen Zhi, who had killed a few snow apes, knew in his heart that these snow apes were extremely perceptive, and if he wanted to make a detour from other directions at this time, as long as the aura leaked a little, it would definitely attract the attention of these spirit beasts and be besieged.

In this way, Chen Zhi had no choice but to quietly lurk, but fortunately, the Turkic monk in the late Yuan Infant period, whom Chen Zhi was most afraid of, was still not a short distance away from him, and at such a distance, it should not be a problem to hide his spiritual sense.

At this time, the Turkic monks finally let out a loud shout and rushed up the hillside again. And the Middle-earth monks on the mountain naturally would not easily admit defeat, and countless spells and magic weapons shot down from the mountain again, and suddenly all kinds of spiritual light shone brightly, and the roar was loud, and the two sides fought together again.

Chen Zhi hid to the side and slowly leaned towards the top of the mountain, he had already thought about it, seeing Ma Zhenren's performance like this, he was cowardly before he fought, and he had already lost a few points, which made Chen Zhi secretly shake his head.

The two armies are connected, the brave wins, and the brave also cares about morale, and now they are cowardly before fighting, and I am afraid that the impact of this will be irreparable.

In front of the two sides, the low-level monks were certainly in a scuffle, but the high-level monks only killed some low-level opposing monks, and because they were too conspicuous, they were stopped by the higher-level monks on the opposite side. Once again, it was in a stalemate.

The Turkic Great Immortal Master named Bu Yao, in the absence of other opponents, naturally blocked Ma Zhenren's way, and the atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became tense.

Chen Zhi saw clearly from the sidelines, not only Ma Zhenren, but also the yellow-robed man, and the two twin brothers, all of whom were stopped by the Turkic monks, and they couldn't support others at all for a while.

And some of the other Yuanying monks, including that Wu Handa, didn't see it at all, and they didn't know if they had encountered something unexpected in the battle just now, or if there was something else hidden.

When Chen Zhi saw this, a strange voice suddenly sounded in his head, he was startled at first, but then chuckled.

But at this time, above the sky at the top of the mountain, a sudden burst of sound came, and half of the sky was quickly covered by colorful colors, and the two monks who had cultivated the highest on both sides were already fighting together.

Chen Zhi, who was lagging behind, took a general look at the situation of the entire battlefield, and found that except for a few Yuanying monks in the sky who moved the battlefield to the sky in order to avoid the magic being too powerful and accidentally injured their own people, and could not see the situation clearly for the time being, the battle situation of the Middle-earth monks on the ground was actually very bad.

Due to the fact that the ban on the sea of fog was broken, the current Middle-earth monks have lost the protection of the ban, and because the Turkic monks suddenly had so many more snow ape reinforcements, the suppressed Middle-earth monks who were desperate for a while kept retreating.

And the yellow-robed man and the pair of Yuan Infant Monk brothers had already been entangled by several Yuan Infant Monks on the other side, and they couldn't get out to help others at all.

With Chen Zhi's spiritual acuity, he naturally knew all this clearly, and at the same time, he also found that these defenders had also begun to retreat, and the formation had gradually moved to the back of the mountain.

But at this time, the Bu Yao Great Immortal Master in the air suddenly raised his head, and after a slight turn of his eyes, he suddenly pinched his hands silently, releasing a large piece of Qingxia, and pressed Ma Zhenren in front of him to retreat, and at the same time, the three golden swords in Qingxia flashed, and then disappeared.

Seeing this, Chen Zhi was stunned for a moment, but then suddenly his face changed and he raised his head suddenly, and then turned into a green rainbow and rose into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he was in mid-air.

As soon as the blue light flickered, Chen Zhi's figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, and then looked down with a solemn face.

I saw that where he was about to fly away, three golden small swords appeared there in the shape of a zigzag, which were the three small swords that disappeared in Qingxia just now.

These three small swords were originally mixed with that blue light, and everyone thought that Bu Yao was going to use them to deal with Ma Zhenren, but Chen Zhi fortunately glanced at them with his spiritual eyes at this time, and only then did he narrowly avoid this sneak attack.

Ma Zhenren had been suppressed by Bu Yao's huge mana at this time, and was in great pain, when he suddenly saw Chen Zhi appear in the air nearby, and he was startled at first and then showed a hint of surprise on his face. yelled:

"Chen Daoyou, you came just in time, this is a great immortal master of the Turkic clan, if you let him act arbitrarily, it will cause our other monks to suffer a lot of harm, you go and replace Jia Daoyou below, let him come up and drag this person with me!"

When Chen Zhi heard this, he first smiled bitterly in his heart, he was always the only one who sneaked up on others, but he didn't expect to hunt every day, but today he was pecked by an eagle, but he was attacked like this, and then he was a little annoyed and slandered the spiritual hidden robe for a few words, but he also knew that if he didn't solve this big trouble, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave this place. After such a plan, Chen Zhi finally made a move.