After both sides checked that everything was correct, the people involved in the gambling fight fled towards the ring.
Except for Old Mo Han, all the people on Tiannan's side are monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the lineup is extremely strong.
The Mulan people sent out ten men in black robes with strange auras. Their bodies were full of demonic aura, and they all seemed to be demon cultivators.
Luo Hong was standing in front of the central arena where Old Demon Han was. When the man in black robe facing Old Demon Han came within a hundred feet of him, Luo Hong suddenly felt an itch between his eyebrows!
Although he easily suppressed the strangeness between his brows with a thought, this short moment had already caused the man in black robe to behave abnormally.
I saw that the demonic energy on the black-robed man was unstable for a while, and scarlet blood pierced out from under the hood, as if he was afraid of something, he hesitated to move forward!
When Luo Hong used his spiritual thoughts to suppress the abnormal movements of the Wanxiang Divine Eye, he returned to normal.
Seeing this situation, Luo Hong couldn't help but frown slightly, but he didn't pay much attention. After all, it was only a brief moment of strangeness, and the possibility of being noticed by others was extremely small.
Although he didn't expect the strange behavior of the man in black robe, he wasn't surprised either.
These men in black robes are actually blood corpses cultivated by the Yinluo Sect using secret methods. The Wanxiang Divine Eye is currently in the blood roar phase, so it is normal to react to them.
But Luo Hong never expected that because of the strange behavior of Divine Master Zhong and others, the head of Yinluo Sect named Fang had become somewhat interested in him, so he happened to notice the strange behavior of the blood corpse. .
And at that moment, he sensed the blood roar aura on Luo Hong through the blood corpse, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.
"Madam, can you see the formation master over there?"
The man in black robe said to the woman in black robe beside him without looking away.
"My husband is talking about the white-faced monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul?"
The woman in black robe glanced at Luo Hong who was fishing.
"Yes, my husband sensed the aura of Blood Roar in this person. It seems that he is carrying some kind of rare treasure related to Blood Roar."
The joy in the black-robed man's words was obvious, and it was obvious that this Blood Roar thing was very important to him.
"Haha, I understand.
If you can get this rare treasure, the power of your husband's magical power will be greatly increased, and I will entertain the formation master well. "
The woman in black robe said with a smile on her face, with a slight murderous intent in her eyes.
"Haha, Madam still understands me.
However, the evil-dispelling divine thunder is still more important, and Madam needs to give priority to this matter. "
The black-robed man's eyes flashed twice and then he explained via voice transmission.
While the two were talking, ten men in black robes suddenly exploded at the same time, turning into minced meat and clinging to the restraints of the arena. Before Han Li and others could react, they formed a flesh-and-blood cover, covering them. Trapped in it.
This sudden change directly caused the Tiannan side to temporarily lose the combat power of ten mid-stage Nascent Souls, which can be said to be a huge weakening.
Therefore, as soon as this plan was completed, the magicians came to suppress it in a big way.
Long Han of the Tiandao Alliance, who was responsible for commanding the monks' coalition, saw that the situation was not good, and immediately ordered the monk arrays to prepare joint attack spells, and used various rare treasures to take the lead in attacking the mage army.
I saw the magical powers inspired by countless frosts, black demonic winds, red sun firebirds and other exotic treasures, overwhelmingly raining down on the army of magicians.
At this time, the army of magicians had just put up a protective spiritual shield and could only resist this round of attacks.
After finally getting through it, the army of magicians was about to use their spiritual skills to counterattack, when they saw countless spiritual light pillars, magic fire and cold wind pouring out from each monk array.
Seeing this situation, the army of magicians could only focus on defense again.
The skinny old man sitting in the center of the mage army immediately turned gloomy when he saw this.
However, the activation of spiritual skills was a little slow, and he suddenly fell into a situation where he was passively beaten. This was something he never expected.
However, the Mulan people naturally have their own capital for daring to challenge the Tiannan Immortal Realm.
At that moment, the skinny old man ordered dozens of giant beasts to charge into the formation.
These giant beasts are all wild and exotic species. They are rough-skinned and thick-flesh, and with the spiritual armor specially built for them by the Mulan people, they are even more difficult to kill.
Once it rushes into the monk array, it will inevitably cause chaos, so Long Han immediately ordered the transfer of firepower to destroy these giant beasts in front of the array.
In this way, the army of magicians regained its vitality. The powerful spiritual techniques stirred up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around the battlefield, and pressed against the army of monks with a terrifying aura.
The battle between hundreds of thousands of monks and mages was so spectacular that Luo Hong couldn't help but be distracted by it.
"Senior Luo, Uncle Han seems to be trapped, what should we do?!"
The anxious shouts of the woman surnamed Song brought Luo Hong back to her senses.
"Don't worry, let Luo try to break this ban."
Because they were very confident in the Xueluo Cover, the Mulan people did not send anyone to guard here, so the intensity of the fighting near the arena was the lowest.
Luo Hong escaped all the way to the Blood Barrier without any hindrance. After some investigation with his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that this thing was a layer of flesh and blood that could be continuously regenerated. There was no other way to break the barrier except to use his magical power to consume the essence contained in it. .
Of course, for Luo Hong, he could break all ten blood shields with just a glance, but he obviously would not do that.
After a change of thought, Luo Hong began to continuously use high-level talismans to attack the blood shield, and touched the fish very much in line with his character.
At this time, above the clouds, the man in black robe, the divine master surnamed Zhong and the four-foot dwarf were fighting fiercely with Wei Wuya and the others.
However, when their cultivation level reaches their level, it would not be surprising if one side is not obviously stronger than the other, even if they fight for days and nights.
Therefore, both sides have the intention to check and balance the other, and retain a trace of their spiritual thoughts to pay attention to the war below.
After all, the battle below will be decided faster than them.
The Tiansha True Demonic Skills practiced by the black-robed men of the Yinluo Sect were ancient demonic skills. They originally despised the magic skills of the Hehuan Old Demon.
But after the fight, I realized that the magic power of the Hehuan Old Demon was no less than his, and I stopped feeling contemptuous.
The two fought fiercely for countless rounds, shrouding the sky in a demonic aura, and the roaring sound was endless.
But when they stopped briefly, neither of them showed a trace of exhaustion on their faces, which clearly shows the depth of the magic power of the late Nascent Soul monks.
"Your Excellency, you have such pure demonic energy!
He is not practicing ancient magic skills, but he still possesses such pure magic energy. He must have had some chance.
However, no matter how pure the demonic energy is, it is nothing compared to the real demonic energy! "
As soon as he finished speaking, demonic energy surged around the man in black robes, and then a black beam of light shot out from his head and shot straight into the sky.
Amidst the rumbling thunder, a huge and dark whirlpool of magic cloud quickly formed.
Naturally, the Hehuan Old Demon would not wait for the opponent to use his magical power. He immediately spread his arms and six streams of light shot out from his sleeves.
After flying dozens of feet, it suddenly gathered in the center and turned into a ten-foot-long purple magic blade.
Before it could strike, the demonic sound emitted by the purple demonic blade shook the mind of the man in black robe, and many obscene images suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
If the black-robed man's headband hadn't automatically lit up with aura, helping him stabilize his mind, the whirlpool of demonic clouds above his head would have almost dissipated.
Facing the purple magic blade that was about to strike, the man in black robe had a thought, and a huge dark red blood claw condensed out.
Then a flash came directly in front of the purple magic blade, and with a clasp of five fingers, he held the blade in his claws.
After another exertion, the two became stalemate in mid-air.
The old demon of Hehuan snorted coldly, and under the mad rush of mana, the purple demon blade ignited with fierce purple flames.
However, the huge blood claw was not afraid of the burning of the purple flames, and instead grasped the purple magic blade harder and harder.
Soon, a "sizzling" sound sounded on the surface of the magic blade, and the fingertips of the huge blood claws slowly penetrated the blade.
This time, the purple magic blade's aura was greatly reduced!
The old demon of Hehuan couldn't help but change his face suddenly, and he was so heartbroken that he dispersed into six demon knives again, and escaped from the grasp of the giant bloody claws.
Before he could use any more methods, the beam of light emerging from the black-robed man suddenly stopped, and a horrifying roar came from the whirlpool of demonic clouds above his head.
Immediately, a jet-black true demonic energy surged out from the center of the vortex and penetrated directly from the head of the black-robed man.
The man in black robe showed an expression of pain for a moment, and his appearance began to change. Tiny pale bone spurs appeared under his skin, and the green light in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
The most important thing is that his aura increased sharply, directly overwhelming the old devil Acacia.
At this moment, although the Hehuan Old Demon was horrified by the opponent's magical power, he was not panicked. He stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist, calling out a vermilion coffin.
With a "bang", the coffin board was lifted open by a huge force, pink mist rolled out, and then a mummy of a woman wearing a bright red skirt slowly sat up.
The old devil of Hehuan looked stern, bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation, and spit out a bloody arrow at the mummy in the red dress.
As soon as the blood came into contact with the skin of the red-dressed mummy, it was immediately absorbed into the body.
The aura of this corpse began to rise urgently, and it didn't take long before it reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
With this strong support, even if the Dajin Demon's cultivation level skyrockets, the Hehuan Old Demon will still have the confidence to check and balance the opponent.
However, at this moment, a five-color wheel suddenly appeared from behind him and attacked his back.
The old demon Hehuan immediately sensed the aura of a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator and was shocked. Without thinking, he used a roll of demonic aura to cover his body and used his magical power to protect himself.
The man in black robe was not surprised at all. He immediately laughed sinisterly and launched the more powerful Tiansha Blood Claw!
In an instant, huge blood claws and five-color wheels blasted into the demonic air mass.
Accompanied by a loud rumbling sound, blood light and colorful light flashed at the same time, and the entire demonic air mass was instantly shaken away, revealing the slightly embarrassed figure of the old devil Acacia.
I saw a small brass cauldron placed upside down on the head of the old devil Hehuan, scattering countless yellow light threads to protect him within it.
With a "pop" sound, the old devil Hehuan spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned three points pale!
Obviously, even he would inevitably be seriously injured in the face of the combined attack of the two great monks.
