On this open plain, the two armies faced each other, with shining armor and dense spearheads:
Lin Zian's army relied on the mountain road that Lin Zian understood with his masters, and set up a black armor formation. Their armor is like the depths of night, hard and mysterious; their ranks are like iron walls, standing firmly on the earth. Every soldier's eyes flashed with a cold light.
Lin Guorui's army also relied on the Great Way of Water understood by his own masters to set up the Water and Moon Formation. The armor is like the cold moonlight, giving off a chill, and the team is like the full moon, round and tight.
The masters from both sides were riding tall wild-spirited war horses at the moment, watching each other silently. Their eyes met in the air, as if sparks could collide.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet. All that was left was the wind whistling in my ears and the birds circling in the sky. The war is about to break out, and the air is filled with tension and depression.
Then, with the thunder of war drums, the battle officially began. The soldiers roared loudly, the cavalry began to charge, and the flags began to fly. This battle will go down in history forever, and this battle will shape the future.
"kill!"
The roar of the soldiers sounded, and Lin Zian and Lin Guorui charged forward. Each general led his own army and cooperated with each other to kill each other.
If we fight simultaneously, the formation can move forward!
"Turn!" The two armies were still a hundred steps apart. Lin Guorui shouted, and the formation suddenly changed: the Shuiyue Formation turned into the Yunlong Formation!
After the formation was deployed, the soldiers were like cloud dragons coming out of the sea, extremely powerful. The air is filled with the breath of thunder and lightning. This is because the Avenue of Water in the Water Moon Formation stimulates the thunder cloud stones originally hidden in the eyes of the formation, which strengthens the Avenue of Thunder, thus forming a more powerful power of thunder and lightning. This power can not only enhance the offensive and defensive capabilities of the soldiers, but also cause lightning damage to the enemy.
"Lin Guorui, your formation is too old-fashioned! It's really bad, change the formation!" Lin Zian also issued a countermeasure at the first moment:
Jiuqu maze!
This formation is made up of nine spiritual stones of different colors. The large mountain formation has no foundation stone, which can better resonate with the spiritual stones. The placement of the spiritual stones makes the entire formation full of mystery.
When the formation is activated, the spirit stones emit colorful light that is dazzling. At the same time, the formation produces powerful illusions, causing the enemy to lose their way during the march and fall into a predicament prepared by the enemy.
"Huh? Could it be the big formation prepared by the Yue family?" Lin Guorui was not afraid, "It's just a change of formation, let me kill all the traitors!"
Looking at the overall situation, there are small formations inherent in the big formations, which is the big formations versus the big formations, and the small formations versus the small formations.
In the vast army of monks, one-on-one battles are indispensable. One is among the highest-level people like Lin Guorui and Lin Zian, and the other is like Long Yu who is not within the small formation.
The formation is immutable. One more person or one less person will have an impact. The war came so suddenly that Long Yu did not get a position in the formation. One-on-one, this was perfect for Long Yu.
Amid the flying dust, there was blood on the magic weapon and the unwillingness in his eyes at the moment when his body was about to die.
During the war, Long Yu was no longer able to sense or pay attention to other people. Qi training and foundation building were just cannon fodder in such a war.
Even though it is now easy for Long Yu to kill opponents in the foundation building stage, it will not have the effect of affecting the outcome of this war.
There is no room for retreat, no time to think, only the choice of death or death!
The speed at which Long Yu killed his enemies surprised the nearby monks. This feeling was not obvious at first.
But as time goes by, almost all the monks become weaker and weaker in combat status as they fight, but Long Yu becomes more brutal and kills faster!
This leads to a result: when the enemy sees Long Yu in the foundation building stage, he can't help but feel fear in his heart, and try to avoid Long Yu and fight with other monks; if Long Yu solves the opponent too fast, he will help other members of his own foundation building. As a result, our own foundation building could not help but slowly move closer to Long Yu, and a small battlefield with Long Yu as the center began to slowly form!
There will be a commander in every small battlefield. Long Yu's strength far beyond the same level quickly attracted the commanders from both sides here.
There will be one commander for every three hundred people in the foundation building, which is about the strength of the middle stage of the golden elixir. Since the more powerful foundation building people are deployed to form formations, one-on-two foundation building periods are very rare. Long Yu relies on Using his own strength to break this balance.
"Ten steps back, I'll deal with him!" The enemy's Jin Danzhong issued the order while drawing out his long knife and charging towards Long Yu!
The commander in charge of Long Yu's side was specially told by Lin Guoen to protect Long Yu. When the enemy commander made a move, he rushed forward regardless of his own safety!
"Young Master! You retreat first, I will deal with him!"
Before his commander could finish speaking, the mark of the great road in Long Yu's hand had already lit up. He activated the Canyin Jue, transformed into a shadow like the wind, and fought with the local commander!
"Young Master!" The commander of his side couldn't help but trembled in his heart. If Long Yu made any mistake, he would definitely not be able to bear the blame if he was blamed.
This loud shout couldn't help but attract the attention of the nearby Foundation Establishment Period and the other commanders. When these people looked at this place, they were all stunned: For a while, Long Yu and the commander were fighting to no avail!
"Young Master, let me help you!" Upon seeing this, the fear in the commander's heart immediately turned into excitement, admiration and surprise!
With the cooperation of Long Yu and his own commander, in less than a stick of incense, the local commander fell into the dust in disbelief.
The death of the commander is undoubtedly a great impact on the minds of the less than 300 people who are currently in the foundation building stage. On the contrary, it is a great encouragement to our own side, and the victory or defeat will be determined instantly.
After the enemy is eliminated, the commander of one's side immediately reports to the next level, and after receiving the instructions, kill the next target.
"Chun Ning, the young master is worthy of being a person valued by the city lord. We must protect the safety of the young master. If we are faced with an extremely dangerous situation, we must protect the young master! I will take action as a last resort!" Commanded Jin Danqi. Chang responded quickly.
"Yes!" After receiving the instructions, Chu Ning began to issue orders, "Transfer to the southeast direction of Commander Le Ziang's fighting team!"
Chu Ning used his spiritual energy to condense a direction, pointing to his own team in the nearest southeast direction!
"Yes!" Immediately, the remaining monks rushed towards Le Ziang's team as fast as they could. Long Yu took the lead and rushed into the enemy team Le Ziang was fighting in less than a breath. His swords rotated, unstoppable!
"That's... the Young Mansion!" Le Ziang's side was slightly at a disadvantage, and Long Yu's sudden attack gave the place a heavy blow from the side!
"Band! Let's help you!" Chu Ning didn't dare to rush in like Long Yu. The commander had to pay attention to the safety of all the monks he led.
"Team Chu! Well done!" Le Ziang said excitedly, looking at Chu Ning's supporting team he couldn't help but be surprised: "How come you have almost no casualties?"
"It's the work of the young master. The strength of the young master is not inferior to you and me!" Chu Ning said, "Let's talk about it after this battle is over. Let me kill the opponent's commander!"
"Okay!" Le Ziang looked at Long Yu and couldn't help but respect him.
Dust and smoke billow under Lingyi Mountain, and the battlefield changes;
The monks and mortals on Lingyi Mountain can't help but feel panic;
On the second floor of Lingyi Pagoda, several old men were sitting around a table with several cups of tea on their faces, without any trace of panic on their expressions.
If you look at the tea table, it's like looking at the entire battlefield from the air!
"The young man appointed by Ruixin is really extraordinary. He was able to cure Qiao'er's disease. What a genius! I think the King of Medicine was also helpless back then!" said an old man.
"Not only that, although this son is in the foundation building stage, he can still fight with the middle stage of the Golden Core Stage without losing the outcome. This shows that he is indeed worthy of my position as Ling Yi Shaofu! No matter what the outcome of this battle is, this boy Everyone should be reused!"
"Um."
"only......"
"Don't mention that matter again. Since eldest brother doesn't want to talk about it, it's natural that he has his own intentions. We'd better not discuss it later."
The war continued until the sun set over the cliff. At this time, the millions of monks fighting seemed to form an impassable ocean. The spells and skills of the participating monks continued to flow towards the enemy like a tide.
The earth trembled, the air burned, and the light of magic inspired by the monks illuminated the sky. Arrays of various colors unfolded further and rapidly. Fierce gold, mysterious blue, and fiery red bloomed at the feet of the monks, just like various spiritual flowers blooming.
Each monk is like an independent volcano, and their strength, will, and emotions are all erupting at this moment.
Their roars, the roar of spells, and the clash of weapons mixed together to form a symphony of death.
Long Yu couldn't help but feel like he was in the underground pavilion, with the killing blood-stained sword and the numb sword-holder!
In the center of the battlefield, two huge forces were colliding.
A huge purple magic circle unfolded from Lin Zian's position, accompanied by a terrifying surge of energy.
On Lin Guorui's side, a golden ball of light was expanding, as if it was about to swallow the entire world.
Suddenly, the purple magic circle erupted instantly, and powerful energy rolled like a giant wave. The golden ball of light began to tremble under this power, but did not disintegrate. At this moment, the monks' power collided between the two, creating a huge storm.
"Lin Guorui, are you still alive?!" Lin Zian roared.
"Oh, colluding with foreign enemies, even a rat is worthy of it!" Lin Guorui responded.
The storm swept across the battlefield, devouring the nearest life.
When it passed, what was left was a messy land and tragic deaths of monks.
However, in such a war, what do these casualties count?
This war is no longer just a competition between monks, but more about the power of the formation.
The moon rises from Dongshan, wandering among the bullfights, before both sides beat drums and withdraw their troops.
Everyone knows that for this war, today's fighting of millions of monks is just the beginning!
