At noon, with the scorching sun shining brightly, Woma Lake's clear, mirror-like surface is sparkling. In the middle of the lake, a group of five slender "psionic battleships" and twenty one-star troop carriers "Ju He" are visible. A huge fleet composed of five medium-sized transport ships "Qingyan" flew forward in a mighty manner.
The Supreme Elder of Lingbing Palace, "Master Han Luan", was wearing a golden ruffled Luan Taoist robe, standing proudly on the crown of the seventh-level spiritual bird "Han Jade Ice Luan", clearing the way for the army.
Five psychic warships were arranged in a fan shape, followed closely behind, and some distance away, were the troop transport "Juhe" and the transport ship "Qingyan", arranged in a row of two or three, with the front and rear in a long snake formation.
Suddenly, the "Hanyu Bingluan" made a crisp sound and stopped in the air. The fleet also stopped abruptly. A black cloud appeared on the horizon in the distance. The main fleet of the Tianluo people appeared. Both sides were in the middle of the lake. They met each other unexpectedly and looked at each other from a distance. A suffocating air of murder suppressed every disciple on both sides.
"Send the order and get ready to fight!" Fairy Xuanjiu, wearing a flying phoenix helmet and a silver armor, stood on the bow of Lingbing Palace's flagship "Nu Luan" and said majestically with her right hand raised.
"Dong, dong, dong!" A burst of rapid drumbeats sounded, and the doors on both sides of the huge troop carrier opened one after another. Disciples from the two sects filed out in groups, with twenty people in one group and ten in each group. The first battalion, a one-star troop transport ship "Juhe", can carry an entire battalion of 500 troops.
After the troop transport ship unloaded the disciples on board, it retreated in an orderly manner together with the transport ship. Although the troop transport ship and transport ship were equipped with "psionic shields", their defenses were average and the target was too large. Once attacked, it would be difficult to survived.
In particular, the transport ship carried a large amount of armaments, which was extremely important. For this reason, Ling Bingfu also left a Jindan elder and a battalion of disciples to serve as rear guards.
The remaining 8,500 disciples of the two sects formed fifteen battle camps. They formed an array behind the five psychic warships and spread out densely. The disciples of Lingbing Palace were all dressed in snow-colored "ice-patterned battle robes." Huang Shengzong's disciples all wore Minghuang's "Shanlan War Robes", covering the sky and the sun at a glance.
Although the "Shanlan Battle Robe" issued by the sect is only a second-grade high-level magic robe, the quality is not comparable to Liu Yu's own "Tianying Ink Dye Robe", and the second-grade spell "Mountain Wind Shield" attached to the Shanlan Battle Robe is also inferior in defensive power. The "Ink Light Mask" that Tianying Mo Dianpao brought with him.
But Liu Yu still put on the "Shanlan jersey", because once the melee got into trouble, everyone would be jealous, and they would "only recognize the clothes, not the person". If he didn't want to be accidentally injured by his own people, he could only be honest. Put on the unified jersey.
At this time, the only two spiritual infant monks in Yunhai Prefecture were facing each other in the middle of the military formations of both sides. Master Hanluan glanced at the Tianluo army in the distance and saw a large group of "Samsara Imperial Guards" in black armor. He said with a smile: "It seems that your sect has a good personal relationship with the "Reincarnation Hall". With so many helping hands, no wonder he dared to suddenly declare war."
"Fairy has misunderstood. Our sect only hired the people from the "Reincarnation Hall" and has no other personal relationships." The long-browed old monk said cautiously with his hands together.
"Hmph! Do you think I will believe it?" Master Hanluan snorted.
"Amitabha! Whether the fairy believes in it or not, the old monk does not insist on it. The old monk benefited a lot from the fairy last time. I also ask the fairy to teach me today." The old monk with long eyebrows said solemnly.
"I also have this intention, and today I will learn from the Dharma King's brilliant move." Master Hanluan held the sword behind his back, the golden Taoist robe of Qiluan burst out with thousands of rays of light, three thousand black hair turned into snow hair, drifting in the wind, and a strange cold spread all around. As it opened, thick ice instantly formed on the lake surface hundreds of miles below.
"It's not a good place to do anything. Fairy, please follow the old monk." As soon as the long-browed old monk finished speaking, his skinny body burst out with golden light, and instantly turned into a dazzling golden sun, and transformed into a fierce Buddhist "Pan" Dragon Arhat".
"Ka, ka!" The scorching sun exploded, and golden light swept across the surroundings instantly, shattering the thick ice on the lake below. The golden light dissipated, and the lake below was in a mess. The whole lake was filled with broken ice and exposed surfaces that were filled with cold air. Dead fish the size of a white belly.
I saw Master Hanluan and King Panlong turning into two spiritual lights and shooting straight into the sky. The combat power of the spiritual infant monks was too terrifying. In order to avoid affecting innocent people, the two of them would fight in the sky thousands of feet high.
"Woo, woo, woo!" At this time, a dull horn sounded from the Tianluo army, and the dark figures began to advance towards Lingbing Palace along with the five "psionic battleships".
"Send the order, the Ice Demon Legion is on standby, and the other disciples will follow me into battle." Fairy Xuanjiu pulled out the sword from her waist and pointed angrily forward.
With a sonorous luan call of "Ang", Master Hanluan left the majestic "Hanyu Bingluan" in the formation. With his wings spread, one luan took the lead and rushed out of the formation fiercely.
After a low roar, a thick and long evil dragon sprang out from the Tianluo formation, with red crystal scales all over its body, as if it was surrounded by flames. It turned out to be a seventh-level alien beast "Deep Rock Fire Dragon".
"Deep Rock Fire Dragon" is a fifth-level spiritual beast "Volcanic Magma Python" that grows in volcanic magma. It has been cultivated for thousands of years and advanced through thunder and lightning tribulations. It can spit out the innate "true flame of lava" and is extremely powerful. Terrifyingly, this Deep Rock Fire Jiao has already cultivated the Six Apertures of the Golden Core, and it is the "Reincarnation Hall" that temporarily borrows the combat power of the Tianluo Tantric Sect.
When the two huge ferocious beasts were about to collide, they each opened their mouths and spit out a stream of raging flames, a "cold jade ice flame" as white as frost as mist, and a "true lava flame" as red as slurry. Two raging flames. The hedging made bursts of "squeaking, squeaking" sounds, and the surrounding space was distorted, as if it had been burned through.
The "Deep Rock Fire Jiao" opened its bloody mouth, and suddenly bit the long neck of the "Han Jade Ice Luan". With a "pounce", the "Han Jade Ice Luan" flapped its wings and avoided the ferocious water chestnut. The dragon's head was struck, and its sharp and powerful claws hit the "Deep Rock Fire Dragon", scratching out bloody traces on the thick dragon's body.
"Deep Rock Fire Jiao" is covered in red rock steel scales and has extremely strong defense. Although it was still scratched by the sharp claws, the wound was not deep and a little blood of the dragon flowed out as hot as lava. The wound was instantaneous. Then it healed, the deep rock fire dragon was in pain, the brown and yellow dragon's pupils stood up, the dragon's body flicked, and it suddenly hit the "Han Jade Ice Luan".
I saw "Hanyu Bingluan" being flung away by the thick body of the dragon, letting out a low cry of pain, stabilizing the Luan behind, and immediately rushed towards the "Deep Rock Fire Dragon" angrily again.
"Cold Jade Ice Luan" is a descendant of the ancient divine bird. Its body is covered with ice feathers as cold as iron. Its body is so strong that even if it was hit by the terrifying "Deep Rock Fire Dragon" with brute force, it only suffered minor injuries.
When two ferocious beasts were fighting together, the armies of both sides were getting closer and closer. The "Psychic Battleship" was in front, and the flying sword phalanx composed of thousands of disciples was behind. The battleships lifted up " "Psychic shield", the ship's gun doors are fully opened, each "psychic crystal cannon" emits dazzling light, and the muzzle is pointed directly at the opponent's warship.
