The wind howled in the huge opening in the sky. Like countless hungry monsters grinning and baring their fangs.
The beasts below were approaching the eyes of the Zhutian Killing Formation step by step. There was despair in everyone's eyes. This is a force that the monks cannot resist.
The three great beasts, Qilin, Baize, and Bifang, immediately transformed into their true bodies and roared at the approaching beasts. Even though the three major divine beasts have exhausted all the power in their bodies, they still have blood suppression on the spiritual beasts.
Sure enough, under the roar of the three great beasts, the herd immediately stopped moving forward.
"Go back!" Qilin roared.
The spirit beasts roared. At this time, these spirit beasts were suffering from tremendous pain.
On one side is the control of the Gu insects, on the other side is the suppression of them by the blood of the divine beasts.
Xiang Song's face turned pale, and he tried to release his absolute affinity. However, the energy in his body is simply not enough to support the formation of a powerful legal domain. He growled in pain.
The returning mammoth king roared to the sky. A pair of his kneeling front legs slowly stood up. It seems as if there is a huge burden on it.
"Elephant King! How dare you!" Bai Ze shouted.
The mammoth king was frightened by this roar and crawled down again.
High in the sky, Qing Shui raised his fingers slightly.
Long Er's cold and clear voice reached Qing Shui's ears. "Are you forcing me to take action?"
Qing Shui slowly opened his palms. A small golden insect rubbed its wings in his palm. Qing Shui said: "Disciple doesn't dare. It's just that those beast kings have been possessed by the Witch Clan's heart poison. Disciple can no longer control them." After Qing Shui finished speaking, he actually crushed the heart poison insect king in his hand.
Long Er nodded slightly. "Very well, neither you nor I will interfere in this war anymore."
Of course Qing Shui could see through Long Er's mind.
The Battle of Hidden Immortal Valley was the largest operation planned by the Witch Clan in countless years. In this kind of war, it is natural for some people or some animals to die.
And Long Er wanted to judge the authenticity of the prophecy through this battle. In other words, she wants to see what kind of brilliance those selected saviors can unleash in this war!
If those so-called saviors fall easily in this battle. Then their life and death will have no value to the future catastrophe. How can the savior who fell without seeing Shura God save the world?
In fact, Qing Shui also had the same expectations as Long Er. He was very conflicted. He firmly believes that no one can fight against Shura God. He was afraid that a certain savior would have the power to fight the gods, which would inevitably anger God Shura, but Qingshui was a human being after all, and of course he also hoped that the human savior in the prophecy would actually exist.
So Qingshui killed the insect king. Because once the Heart Gu Insect King joins the battle, Long Er will definitely take action. Then he must immediately sacrifice Shura Yin and go to hell with Long Er.
This is a tacit understanding reached by Qing Shui and Long Er. They all want to watch another battle that may decide the fate of mankind before the end of their lives.
This battle is the first contest between the witch clan and the world's monks. Of course, it can also be seen as a reflection of the future catastrophe.
The moment the Heart Gu Insect King was crushed by clear water, the beasts below clearly felt something. Their momentum plummeted. The entire herd fell down and remained motionless.
The group of human monks breathed a sigh of relief.
Taoist Wuji was the first to raise his head and look to the sky. His expression suddenly changed drastically. He pointed to the sky and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
Several cultivation giants around Dao Zun also immediately raised their heads. Seeing this, everyone was shocked from ear to ear.
"Azu Immortal!" Someone was the first to call out the woman's name.
"Impossible. Is that really Immortal Azu?"
"Long'er? Hey, Long'er is here." Pei Feng was overjoyed. "Qingshui, someone can take care of you this time!"
Of course Qin Yue has never participated in the battle between immortals and demons, but how could he not know the name of Immortal Master Azu? He turned his head to look at Ghost Saint.
But I saw that Gui Sheng was also in a trance at the moment. The Ghost Saint stared at the woman high in the sky in a state of disbelief, and said to himself: "Is it possible that Immortal Azu has not fallen?"
Pei Feng frowned slightly, and the words "Azu Immortal Lord" fell in his ears. The shock in the eyes of the cultivation giants around him made him even more confused.
"Could it be that Long'er is the legendary Immortal Azu? It's impossible!"
Gradually, everyone's shouts became one. These giants of cultivation actually started shouting in unison like a group of little soldiers.
"Azu Immortal Lord, Azu Immortal Lord!"
There was a hint of cunning in the corner of Long Er's mouth.
She cleared her throat slightly and said below: "My monks..."
"We monks were born in troubled times, and we should save people from the fire and water. We don't ask for high mountains and long rivers, or eternal fragrance. We only ask for the eternal peace of all souls and the sky and the earth!"
A group of famous big shots below seemed like schoolchildren at this moment, and they all accepted Long Er's words in unison. At this moment, all the monks burst into unprecedented excitement as if they had been given a shot of blood.
Pei Feng was stunned. I admired in my heart: "This person from the Holy Land of Cultivation really has charisma."
"Long'er, kill Qingshui, and I'll grill you some meat!" Pei Feng shouted to the sky.
A group of giants of cultivation stared at Pei Feng with fierce looks in their eyes.
Master Jingxin scolded: "Feng'er, don't be rude to the Immortal Lord, why don't you bow down quickly?"
Pei Feng felt as if he had taken a bite of coptis, with a bitter look on his face. But he didn't dare to go against Master Jingxin's words. He raised his head and glanced at Long Er, and had no choice but to kneel down.
A gentle force pulled Pei Feng up, preventing him from bowing down.
Long Er smiled and said: "Little Master, you don't have to worship me."
"Little Master?"
A group of cultivation giants heard this very clearly. Immortal Azu who was in the air just now actually called Pei Feng, "Little Master."
The reason why Long'er was not favored by Pei Feng was of course because Pei Feng was the person chosen by the Demon God. Pei Feng's identity is not inferior to that of Long Er.
Just when everyone was stunned, a sudden change occurred.
The beasts that had just crawled down suddenly became violent. Their eyes all turned red.
Qing Shui explained to Long Er: "This is not my method, it is the back-up plan left by the high priest."
Long Er looked in the direction pointed by Qing Shui. "I see."
Although the altar previously built by several witch priests using animal corpses has been destroyed. But the residual blood energy is still there. Those blood energy was already very weak and could no longer make the powerful ferocious beasts become violent. But the thin blood can make the Gu insects in the beast kings in front of them go crazy.
And the rage of Gu insects is equivalent to the rage of the beasts!
Of course, the giants of cultivation under the pumice stone could see the problem.
"Too careless!"
"The art of insect poison, the art of blood sacrifice, the art of curse, the Shura blood seal... alas!" Ghost Saint shook his head helplessly. Even he couldn't fully predict a battle of this level. Because it was also his first time to face off against the Wu clan. The methods of the Wu tribe are weird and unpredictable, and it is difficult to use common sense to capture them.
The violent beasts withstood the pressure of the three sacred beasts and rushed towards the crowd.
"It's not that we were careless, it was that we simply didn't expect it!" Taoist Wuji also sighed. "The matter has come to this, there is only one battle left!"
