The Sheishi tribe has no reservations and even crazy belief in the Saint. But for so many years, the Saint has fought in all directions and gone through countless difficulties and obstacles, but the Sheishi clan has not been able to make the slightest difference. At present, the saint is imprisoned in the Buddhist sect and suppressed by the Buddhist sect.
And the power of the Buddha Sect has begun to penetrate into the chaotic demon realm. When enemies meet, once the blade of the Yeshi clan is unsheathed, it cannot be taken back without blood. Either drink up the blood of the monks with the sharp sword in your hand, or shed the last drop of blood yourself and fall on the road of conquest.
"Amitabha, the Buddhist sect has recently entered the Demon Realm. It is not appropriate to have frequent conflicts with the forces here. Leave!" The black-faced monk led by them has already seen the characteristics of these Sheishi tribe, and the advantages are as outstanding as the disadvantages. These Sheili tribesmen are born warriors, brave and fearless. The earth-based skills he cultivates are also extremely good. His battle techniques are integrated with the earth. When he moves, he is like the sky falling and the earth is falling, and when he is still, he is like a mountain standing still.
The Shashi clan is based on the earth and has a natural affinity with the earth. Once they leave the ground, their strength will inevitably be greatly reduced.
A group of monks flew into the air one after another before the next wave of attacks from the Yeshi tribe came.
I saw a hazy earth-yellow aura rising among the hundreds of stone tribes below. It was difficult for outsiders to see the specific situation of the stone tribe below in the formation. However, Wu Que, who was the leader in the middle, felt a little bad in his heart. premonition.
Before Wu Que could react, suddenly from within the earthy yellow halo below, crossbow arrows shot through the air. The crossbow arrows were like a gust of wind and rain, carrying a sharp scream. You could even smell the breath of death from the crossbow arrows. .
"Haha, these bald donkeys actually think that the Shishi tribe is only good at fighting on the ground, and think that they can get benefits in the air. What idiots!"
The scattered monks watching the battle from a distance are also the forces of the Chaotic Demon Realm. They do not belong to the Red Moon Desert, or are subordinate forces related to the Red Moon Desert. They are equivalent to the casual cultivators of the Demon Realm. These casual cultivators have nothing to do with the Red Moon Desert. What a favorable impression there is. But there is a natural rejection of the Buddha Sect as an outsider. The Buddha Sect continues to penetrate into the Demon Realm, and once it defeats other forces in the Demon Realm. I am afraid that by then there will be no place for them in the Chaos Demon Realm.
These casual cultivators did not have the guts to get involved in the conflict between the Red Moon Desert and the Buddha Sect, but psychologically, they were still more or less on the side of the Yeshi Clan.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…..
Ever since the Buddhist monks took off into the sky, the rain of crossbow arrows below became heavier and heavier. They are so densely packed in the void that there is no way to avoid them.
These monks each offered their magic weapons to block the rain of arrows coming from the sky.
Ding ding ding... The crossbow arrows were either directly shattered by the magic weapon, or shot back on the magic weapon. But with so many crossbow arrows, there were times when the monks were unable to defend themselves properly, and several screams rang out one after another. Buddhist monks have begun to get injured.
However, the arrow rain from the Sheshi Tribe was still coming fast, giving no one any chance to breathe.
"The Wrath of the Earth!"
"There is no return!"
"Shale's ambition!"
"Death but no life!"
The hundreds of stone tribes on the ground stepped on the ground, beating like war drums, and the beating made a thumping sound in people's hearts.
The Yeshi clan members stepped out from the dense earth-colored halo, each holding a crossbow. Even if they temporarily gained the upper hand, they still had solemn expressions on their faces.
"Retreat!" Wu Que shouted sharply. If he hadn't fought in person, it would have been hard to imagine how difficult these Yeshi tribesmen were. After this fierce battle, more than ten Buddhist monks had been killed or injured. However, no matter how powerful the Yeshi clan members are, as people from the Buddhist sect, they are not really afraid.
If we really want to fight, the final result will undoubtedly be losses for both sides. However, as guest troops, the monks of the Buddha Sect are ostracized in Yaozai. Once the losses are too heavy, the scattered monks watching the battle may soon attract more, just like smelling The bloody beasts kept pounced on him, and in the end, hundreds of his fellow disciples were likely to be killed here.
If it were another force, Wu Que wouldn't be able to lead his sect to fight with them. After killing and wounding more than a dozen people and then escaping, it would really damage the prestige of the Buddha Sect, but these Yeshi tribesmen would not be defeated after suffering a loss. of enemies. Once a fight breaks out, the consequences will be unbearable, like facing a group of lunatics. In Wu Que's opinion, it was completely worth it to sacrifice more than a dozen people to escape from the battle. However, after arriving at a relatively safe area, his fellow disciples would inevitably feel depressed.
"Senior brother, those group of Yeshi clan members have been chasing after them!" After a group of monks left the battle group, they took a short rest. Not long after the junior brother who was in charge of vigilance was sent out, he quickly flew back to report.
"Bastard!" Wu Que looked ugly, but no matter how angry he felt, he could only order to withdraw at this time. The Shishi tribe that fought with them was indeed as determined at the beginning of the fight as it was said to be.
Even when the other party took advantage, he did not give up when he saw the opportunity. He was eager to fight, something the Buddhist monks had never seen before.
To provoke such a group of enemies, the other party is fighting for the sake of fighting and does not care about the consequences. At this point, even if they are hundreds of monks who are indignant in their hearts, who wants to stay and fight without an absolute advantage? The other side fights to the death and fights a completely meaningless war.
If they attack with all their strength from the beginning, these monks may not retreat. Since they retreated the first time and their morale was exhausted, they will naturally do the second and third times.
"The rain is about to come and the wind is blowing all over the building."
The Tongtian Demon Lord, Broken Arm, and the Lotus clone returned from the Ice and Thunder Wasteland. Along the way, they had seen several Buddhist monks who had infiltrated into the Demon Realm and fought against the Demon Realm.
"On the contrary, the Shale Stone Clan cultivated by King Lu Dan is really extraordinary. Now that the climate has become small, it will be an excellent help in the long run." Demon Lord Tongtian saw the Ye Stone Clan's crazy respect for Lu Xiaotian along the way, and his face It's not without envy. Back then, he worked hard to cultivate the forces, but the forces he cultivated were in conflict with each other, which cost him a lot of effort.
Wherever the Stone Tribe people are as easy to use as on this page, they can just hit them wherever they go. All in all, it seems that Lu Xiaotian may not have spent as many years cultivating this force as he did. And most of the time it doesn't seem to matter much.
"It is their own destiny to be able to grow up." Lu Xiaotian is naturally happy to see the growth and expansion of the Yeshi Clan. Over the years, the Yeshi Clan has controlled the Demon Realm for him and has indeed contributed a lot to obtaining resources. I can cultivate the second Dantian. At this point, the Lotus clone can get a first glimpse of the wonders of the second dantian, which is inseparable from the efforts of the Yeshi clan.
The envy of Broken Arm in Tongtian Demon Lord's tone was just an undeniable smile. The original intention of Demon Lord Tongtian in cultivating his power was to use it. Although there are some people who are nostalgic like Nan Chendu, most of them are people with evil intentions, but they dare not make mistakes under the high-pressure measures of Demon Lord Tongtian.
