Seeing this scene, Wu Bi couldn't hold his breath and almost couldn't stand up, and rushed towards Wei Lin like lightning.
Not surprisingly, it came up empty again.
The formations in the city are complex and changeable, with no rules at all. After half a month of fierce fighting, Wu Bi has been tense and exhausted;
Wei Lin was equally exhausted. He just used various magic circles to wander around, occasionally finding a place to rest for a while, and always taking the initiative in the battle.
In terms of spirit and mentality, he is much better than Wu Bi.
The attack failed, and Wu Bi felt even more depressed. He looked around and said coldly: "Using flesh and blood energy to drive the formation, what a good fairy!"
After a pause, he said loudly: "I don't know which little friend arranged this formation. He is such a talented person. It would be unworthy to stay in the Immortal Clan. Why not join our Tana Clan, and he will be reused."
In a certain formation, Yu Fu harvested a few heads and hid back in the formation.
Hearing this, she looked at Wei Lin who was concentrating with his eyes closed, and said jokingly: "Don't you say anything? If Wu Biruo knew that the genius formation master he was thinking about and wanted to instigate rebellion was you, his expression would be very wonderful."
Wei Lin finished Zhou Tianxun, slowly opened his eyes, and drew a very shallow arc on his lips, "Someone once told me that villains die from talking too much. When fighting, you must concentrate."
After saying that, he held his breath and suppressed his voice, holding the sword and teleporting to another formation. The true spirit in his body flowed and poured into the sword. Mo Li's sword suddenly shone with a cold light, and the sword light spurted out. Several nearby demon soldiers had only time to suffocate. After a snort, there was no more sound.
As usual, he retreated with one strike, leaving Wubi no time to react.
A second before he flashed into the formation, Wei Lin suddenly discovered a sword light outside Qingyu City in the far east that shook the sky, tearing through the thick black clouds and tearing a hole in the demon army.
Wu Bi also noticed this scene, and his expression suddenly became condensed.
With that awe-inspiring immortal energy and fierce sword intent, looking at his aura, it was clear that he was a sword immortal with Daluo Jinxian cultivation. There had never been a moment when Wu Bi hated the sword immortal so much.
Wei Lin guessed a little. After entering the formation, he immediately picked up the communication order and ordered: "Scouting formation, Dongfang."
The person in charge of the reconnaissance formation was busy activating the formation, and soon discovered that a large number of immortals were coming towards this direction.
"It's reinforcements! Our reinforcements have arrived!" He shouted excitedly. Although relying on the formation, Lantau has achieved fruitful results for many days, Wu Bi, a strong man, is not dead, and the situation of the battle may be changed at any time.
Now, they finally have reinforcements!
Wei Lin was also surprised when his guess was confirmed, "It came so fast!"
In his estimation, with the caution of the ascended immortal clan, after receiving the news, most people would weigh the pros and cons and test each other's opinions.
But it's useless for a few people to rush here anxiously. Now Qingyu City is deep in the demon clan's belly. If the immortal clan wants to come over, they must stand out from the encirclement and fight their way out.
Unexpectedly, in just half a month, they not only came, but also stood out from the surrounding area!
This immortal army came like a rainbow and was unstoppable. In a short time, it had already rushed within the range of most people's consciousness.
At first, a young man with a heroic appearance and a broad body came through the air carrying a huge sword.
He quickly locked onto Wu Bi and shouted loudly, as a huge round sword flew towards him like a high-speed spinning top.
The violent sword intent has its own suction, pulling everything around it in and tearing it to pieces.
Facing this menacing sword, Wu Bi suddenly changed his color, and without hesitation, he used his natal magic weapon to resist it with all his strength.
The next second, a slim figure appeared behind him, a cold light flashed in his hand, piercing Wu Bihou's heart.
Wu Bi's scalp is numb, another Daluo Golden Immortal!
Seeing the assassin clearly, Wei Lin's eyes flashed with surprise, he turned out to be Nightingale!
After a while, the rest of the reinforcements also arrived, all of them were Taiyi Golden Immortals. No wonder they were able to break through the siege and rush to Lantau so quickly!
He waved his hand: "Remove the formation and attack with all your strength!"
Two Da Luo Jinxian joined forces, one was powerful and his moves were all without any fancy, forcing Wu Bi to deal with them head-on, while the other was good at sneak attacks, and his attacks would come out of nowhere.
Soon, Wu Bi was defeated by the two of them. Once Wu Bi died, the battle was no longer in suspense. Soon, the demon army was completely wiped out without leaving any one behind.
Lantau City has become a sea of cheers. They have been waiting for reinforcements. The most dangerous time has passed.
The young swordsman put away his giant sword and looked at Wei Lin. With just one glance, Wei Lin felt like lightning flashed in front of his eyes, and a fierce and violent aura completely locked onto him. With just the slightest movement, he could attract a thunderous attack.
The Dayan Qingfeng Meridian in Wei Lin's body was automatically running, and the pure immortal power came out of his body. His figure instantly became blurred, and he broke free from the lock of the Qi machine.
The young man's eyes flashed with surprise, and he nodded and said: "What an elegant sword, not bad!"
Wei Lin was also shocked in his heart. The young man's strength was unfathomable. He was trapped with just one look. Although it was only for a short moment, but masters exchanged blows, it was life and death in an instant. It is conceivable that if the two formally fight, with the young man's violent sword I mean, at that moment, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.
"Don't dare to use your sword in front of seniors."
The young man's face sank, "We sword cultivators should move forward without hesitation. We would rather break than bend. Hypocrisy and smoothness are not enough."
"Okay, you have your sword, and he has his way. If he can cultivate the sword to what it is now, does he still need your guidance?" Nightingale rolled her eyes unceremoniously, interrupting the young man's words. Then he said to Wei Lin: "This is the Heaven-Slaying Immortal Lord. He claims to split the heaven and the earth with one sword. Apart from Bai Xi, he is the second person in our Ascending Immortal Clan. He is very good at fighting, but he just likes to bitch."
The Immortal Lord Zhantian stared wide-eyed and said with dissatisfaction: "What do you mean by the second person? Even Bai Xi, that pretty boy, can't take on my three swords!"
"Where is Lianyang?" Nightingale shrugged, "How many swords can you take from her?"
Immortal Lord Zhantian choked, opened his mouth, and only uttered one curse word for a long time.
"I admire your name for a long time!" Wei Lin had heard of the name of the Heaven-Slaying Immortal Lord. In fact, in the Ascension Immortal Clan, his reputation was greater than that of Bai Xi and Lian Yang.
Daluo Jinxian is a hurdle, and a breakthrough requires a lot of merit. Needless to say, Bai Xi, even though he only owns a small world, his merit power is also very abundant;
As Ah Li's personal guard, Lianyang has his own way to possess merits, so Bai Xi and Nightingale are particularly concerned.
Many people want to know how they can break through Daluo Jinxian without a plane world.
Wei Lin already knew the answer to this question in the lower realm, and his original plan was to take this path.
Merits and the power of faith are both essentially different and related. Sometimes, they can be produced by the same thing.
For example, after protecting a living being, the living being's reverence and piety will form the power of faith, and merit is the reward and recognition given by the will of the universe.
The power of faith and merit generated in a world will not all belong to the owner of the plane. The ones who benefit the most from this aspect are undoubtedly the Dragon and Phoenix clans.
In most planes, they are the incarnation of auspiciousness, a symbol of power and status, and are supported by the majority of living beings, so they naturally possess huge power of faith.
Merit is a reward given by the will of the universe. The power of faith can intercept and destroy it in some ways, but merit is difficult to manipulate.
The merits of the owner of the plane world come from the blessing of the plane, and in a plane, there are always some just and capable people who can stabilize one party or save the people from fire and water.
These people will also gain merit.
Nightingale, Zhantian and others were able to break through Daluo Jinxian because they had the merit of protecting one side. Wei Lin didn't know about Zhantian's situation, but he knew a little about Nightingale's experience.
As the head of the Shenyin Sect, which was once the number one sect in the Qingxuan Star Territory, Nightingale had made great contributions in putting down the Seven Stars Rebellion.
After a few simple greetings, Immortal Lord Zhantian went straight to the topic, "Do you really own the plane world?"
The rest of the reinforcements also looked over, waiting for Wei Lin's answer.
Wei Lin nodded without hesitation, and when he raised his hand, two completely different world origins appeared on his fingertips.
