As he spoke, he released a nine-story pagoda in his hand, emitting immeasurable treasure light, covering the fastest escaping Eagle-billed Thunder Peng King.
There were five people left, one of whom met the Baoxiang King alone, and the remaining two and two, leaving the remaining Xiu Snake King and Xuan Lion King behind.
Compared with the advantages of the battlefield of transforming gods, the battlefield of monks below is much more tragic.
Facing nearly two million barbarian monsters, including one million elite barbarian monsters, these monks immediately fell into a hard fight.
At first, many monks did not understand that these god-transforming monks concentrated those puppets and zombies in the army of western monks.
But now faced with such a situation, these monks finally understood the deeper meaning.
The zombies and puppets were released one after another, and hundreds of thousands of zombies and puppets joined the battlefield, which temporarily stopped the decline of the monk army.
But it only stopped the decline, and the situation was still not conducive to the monk army.
The army of monks from Ning Tao in the north and south also received orders from the west immediately.
Hundreds of thousands of monk armies were dispatched to support the west.
The god-transformation monks flew directly out of their respective camps and rushed to the west.
Among them, Ning Tao was among the conscripts. After getting rid of the battlefield, he rushed west with all his strength.
Those god-transforming monks joined the battlefield earlier than the army of monks.
Seven or eight god-transformation monks were separated to join the god-transformation battlefield above, and the remaining three or four helped the monk army to stop the wild monsters.
Although several god-transformation monks carried out beheading operations, it was still a drop in the bucket. In the bloody battle with millions of troops, they only recovered a little disadvantage.
On the battlefield, the energy accumulated by the battleship has long been shot out by the naval cannon, and the rest can only maintain the basic defense of the ship.
One after another, the giant monsters with demonized bodies rushed towards these battleships without fear of death.
From time to time, battleships were destroyed one after another, and the monks inside were forced to fly out of the damaged battleships to fight.
Only a few monks were lucky enough to get into other battleships. Most of them were submerged in the dense group of wild monsters after launching a few attacks.
Among the barbarian monsters, wisdom has been born on several other battlefields. The barbarian monsters who are directing the barbarian monsters to charge obviously also sensed something was wrong.
It also started to gather towards the west.
Seeing this, the other monks stopped maintaining their formation.
One part stuck to these barbaric monsters, and the other part began to support them to the west.
After doing this, the entire battlefield became a mess.
Fortunately, the barbarian monsters on the three sides are shrinking to the west. As long as the army of monks in the west is not defeated, the siege formation will still be maintained.
I saw that the monk warships on the south, south, north and south sides were divided into two parts.
One part continued to force the barbarian demon's space towards the center, advancing steadily.
The rest crossed directly on the battlefield and headed west.
Although the speed is slower than marching on the periphery, it is still advancing very quickly. As long as the west side can sustain it for an hour, the second batch of reinforcements can join the battlefield.
At this time, Ning Tao and the first batch of supporting monks had already joined the battlefield.
From the north and south, they scraped the edge and inserted themselves into the barbarian demon army.
This reduced a lot of pressure on the western monk army on both sides.
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On the battlefield of the Transformation of Gods, Lei Peng, whose strength was far inferior to that of the Divine Capital, was now in a very miserable state.
He transformed into a huge thunder roc demon god, with one wing drooping, and a huge wound on his neck filled with purple energy, unable to recover from the injury.
The huge figure was also unable to take advantage of its own speed under the golden light emitted by the nine-story pagoda.
As for the remaining three barbarian kings.
Except for the Baoxiang King who still had some advantages, the remaining Snake King and Xuanshi King were tightly tied and could not escape.
This time, the monks who were stationed in the west with the Shendu were all God-Transforming True Lords who were good at trapping enemies but not good at killing them.
In normal times, the role of these God-Transforming True Lords may not be prominent, but now they have played a big role in the battlefield surrounding the four wild kings.
As long as the supporting True Lord Transformation God arrives from behind, he can completely kill these barbarian kings.
Cao Cao is about to arrive. Just when the four wild kings are worried, a dozen god-transformation monks have already crossed the battlefield and arrived here.
Except for King Lei Peng, who was helpless under the attack of Shendu alone, the remaining people looked even more ugly when they saw this.
At each barbarian king's place, there are two or three god-transformation monks joining the battle group.
Among them, Zhenjun Pinghai and Taoist Puji went directly to King Baoxiang, who had no winner last time.
The two sea-driving whips in his hands carried the monstrous flood and smashed it head-on at the Treasure Elephant King.
Then with the help of the monk who transformed gods and Taoist Puji, they fought fiercely with the Treasure Elephant King.
Where Xuan Shi was not so bad, he was approached by two god-transformation monks. Their strength was not too strong, but they could still hold up.
As for the Snake Cultivator King, it was even worse. He was targeted by Wuliang Taoist, Mangshan Old Demon, and the Ao family ancestor of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce.
After some attacks, a mouthful of poisonous blood spurted out, causing considerable damage.
I saw the Snake Cultivating King, opening his mouth to release the Snake Cultivating Mirror, a treasure that Du Wushu once used.
He spat out another mouthful of turquoise poisonous blood, which was absorbed by the bronze medal of Xiu Snake Mirror together with the blood he spat out before.
In the blink of an eye, blue waves filled the sky and surged in all directions. Several tornadoes of blue waves rolled in them, manifesting into elder snakes with double wings.
Under the command of the Xiu Snake King, he attacked several people.
Even with the help of the ancient treasure Xiu Snake Jian, the Snake King, who is not as powerful as anyone else, can only slow down the time of his death.
Taoist Wuliang's lips moved slightly, but no sound came from him.
The Infinite Ruler in his hand turned into a gray dragon and jumped directly into the blue waves, meeting the two Xiu snakes that were manifested by the blue waves.
Then he pulled out a white jade seal again, pinched the spell in his hand, spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, turned into a size of a hundred feet, and directly threw it at the Xiu Snake in the blue waves.
That Aoxing was even more rampant. He turned into a dragon body, with golden light shining all over his body. A bead-shaped magic weapon on his head entered the blue waves, and in the blink of an eye, he tore into pieces a manifested blue wave snake.
When the Mangshan old demon saw this, he smiled, waved his hand and released a zombie wearing a crown suit. With a wave of his long sword, a fiery sword energy rushed directly into the blue waves.
He himself flashed with black light, leaving only a trace of black energy in place, disappeared, and appeared directly in the blue waves, on the snake head of Xiu Shen's body.
It transformed into a little dwarf monkey named Mish, firmly grasped the snake's head with all four limbs, and made a shrill ghostly roar at it.
The careless Xiu Snake's eyes instantly became dull and unable to move.
The little monkey sucked directly at the snake's head, and saw a green light being sucked out by it, like a thread flowing into its mouth, leaving an intoxicated look on its face.
At this time, the snake cultivator recovered from his daze, looked up to the sky and let out a painful hissing sound.
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