"If Luo Mou wants to find a way, there is indeed one, but the price he has to pay is not small. The conditions given by Taoist Fellow Daoist before are not enough."
For Luo Hong, the defeat of the demon clan in this battle is just a few days later in achieving his goal. If he wants him to put in more effort, Tuntian Ziyi will have to provide more benefits!
"If the incarnation of fellow Taoist withdraws at this time, can you guarantee that no trace will be left?"
The Holy Ancestor Devouring Heaven immediately frowned and asked.
Although he was under great pressure at the moment, the demons had an absolute advantage in terms of military strength.
Even if the five legions led by She Laogui and the five others were destroyed, they could be replenished in just over a month through the teleportation array in Tianling City.
Therefore, to the Holy Ancestor Devouring Heaven, one failure was nothing at all.
The real key is how many opportunities he can have!
"The cultivation level of Luo's incarnation is only in the early stage of integration, and he has not considered completely hiding his whereabouts. If we withdraw now, the Wood clan will inevitably find some clues after the war."
Luo Hong is not playing the role of the Heaven-Devouring Saint Ancestor. After all, things like the Kurong Pill should usually be used at critical moments when the clan is about to be exterminated.
Although the fall of the Earthline City was a great disadvantage to the Wood Clan, it was obviously not to the point of annihilation. The top management of the Wood Clan chose to use this trump card at this time, which was beyond anyone's imagination!
"The great elder of the Wood Clan should have thought that their fierce resistance would only accelerate the intensity of the entire war.
Even if we can successfully defend this time, the number of dead and injured members of the Mu clan in the next year may exceed the total since the war with the demon clan!
No matter how you look at it, this great elder is deliberately reducing the number of clan members! "
While Saint Ancestor Tun Tian was thinking about it, Luo Hong was keenly aware of something unusual.
"Although the Mu tribe may not be able to guess our true purpose based on some traces, Mao is not willing to gamble with them.
Fellow Daoist Luo, just make an offer! "
After the war started, Saint Ancestor Tuntian had no room for bargaining. He was already ready to be beaten by Luo Hong Lion.
"Fellow Taoist Tuntian, there is no need to be so nervous, Luo will not take advantage of others' danger.
I see that those elite monsters all wear armor of the same style. I think the noble camp must have a lot of it in stock, right? "
Luo Hong had just obtained the Demon Clan's Ascension Treasure House, but he had no need for high-level items for the time being. Instead, he was quite interested in some of the Demon Clan's war preparation materials.
Since he has planned to imitate the Demon Clan's Warcraft Legion to form the Earth Abyss Demon Army, instead of just using them as cheap cannon fodder like before, he still has to provide some basic protective magic weapons.
"Fellow Daoist Luo wants the Ten Thousand Beast Armor? What is the specific number?"
The Ten Thousand Beast Armor is just a low-level magic weapon. Its only magic is that it has some transformation capabilities and can be worn by various magic beasts.
For Mahayana beings like them, this armor is undoubtedly not worth mentioning, but as long as it is mentioned, it is definitely not a hundred pieces.
"For the sake of Fellow Taoist Tuntian inviting Luo to watch the battle, we only need three million pieces of Ten Thousand Beast Armors, so Luo will help!"
Luo Hong didn't mince words, he held out three fingers and said.
"Three million! Fellow Daoist Luo really thinks that everyone in my clan is a weapon refiner?!"
After hearing this, Saint Ancestor Tuntian spit out a mouthful of old blood.
If Luo Hong wanted to refine the materials for the Ten Thousand Beast Armor, even if the quantity was doubled, Tuntian would not even frown.
But if he could spend over a million for the finished Ten Thousand Beast Armor, that would be his limit!
After all, although the inventory of this armor is large, it cannot withstand the huge daily consumption after the war.
Even if the demon's weapon refiners are operating at full capacity, their inventory is constantly declining.
Three million pieces of Ten Thousand Beast Armors can directly empty out half of the inventory of the Demon Clan’s army on the Wood Clan’s side. If these were given, the subsequent war would undoubtedly be severely constrained!
"How much can Fellow Taoist Tuntian give?"
Luo Hong didn't know the inventory situation of the demons, so he deliberately opened a higher price just to counter the price for Tuntian.
Looking at the increasingly dangerous battlefield scene in the stone palace, the Heaven-Devouring Saint Ancestor immediately gritted his teeth and said:
"The maximum is 1.5 million. Please take action quickly, Fellow Daoist Luo!"
"Haha, let's take one million, and give me the other five hundred thousand in exchange for ten times the refining materials."
Seeing Tuntian's embarrassment, Luo Hong actually lowered the price.
"Okay, I agree!"
Holy Ancestor Tuntian didn't expect such a good thing to happen, so he immediately responded.
"Very good, Fellow Daoist Tuntian, please look at Luo's methods!"
Luo Hong believed that Tuntian would not offend him by defaulting on a few pieces of Ten Thousand Beast Armor, so he stepped on the ground without signing any legal contract.
Suddenly, a high platform rose under his feet, and soon it was thirty or forty feet high.
Then he sat down cross-legged, stretched out his hand and patted it lightly, and a silver aura spread from his palm towards the entire stone platform.
In the blink of an eye, many silver runes appeared on the stone platform!
At this time, Luo Hong made seals with his hands, and space fluctuations began to ripple out from the stone platform.
"Fellow Taoist Tuntian, you immediately summon the five Fairy Lings and ask them to sacrifice the silver magic disk given to them by Luo Mou, and ensure that they will not be interfered by external forces when casting the magic."
As if he was well prepared, Luo Hong immediately ordered the anxious-looking Ancestor Devouring Heaven.
"Well, Mao will be summoned immediately!"
The Holy Ancestor Devouring Heaven immediately agreed.
While he was busy, Luo Hong thought, and a large black mist of death appeared on the top of the stone palace.
The next moment, a forest-white dragon head emerged from it, and the terrifying aura it exuded directly startled the Heaven-Devouring Saint Ancestor who had just completed the interrogation.
"The remains of the true spirit! Holy Mother, how much evil energy must be used to make it evil!"
In an instant, the Heaven-Devouring Saint Ancestor understood why Luo Hong was able to kill the Black Owl King just after he advanced.
This guy has no martial ethics!
It's a pity that Luo Hong couldn't hear Tuntian's inner voice, otherwise he would have replied in his heart:
"Not much, just one Yuansha."
Outside Mudong City, Fairy Ling suddenly flapped her wings and shot out countless black feathers towards Wen Ren, who was approaching step by step.
This old man of the Wood Tribe has obviously seen the power of these black feathers. He has no thought of forcefully attacking them at the moment. With a push of his palms, twelve layers of emerald green wooden shields condense in front of him.
After a "ding-ding" sound, the twelve emerald green wooden shields were not damaged at all. This couldn't help but make Wenren Xuanfu, who had prepared follow-up defense measures, be greatly surprised.
After sweeping away his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that the black feathers on Fairy Ling's wings were half as many as before. The attack just now was just her ordinary magical power.
And the falling feathers he saw were just some deception.
"Haha, witch, Guizhou donkey is exhausted! You must die for me!"
After deducing the whole story, Wenren Xuanfu was not angry, but laughed loudly.
After all, in his opinion, if Fairy Ling could be forced to resort to such unflattering means, she was showing her defeat!
"Hmph! If it weren't for the power of the elixir, how would you be my opponent!
Before you scream, you should calculate how many hours you have left to live! "
Although Fairy Ling was very angry at the moment, she would not forget the business. With a wave of her lotus arm, six groups of screaming ghosts attacked Wenren Xuanfu.
"It's hard for me to survive the next great catastrophe. If I can use this broken body to protect our clan, I will die with no regrets!"
Wenren Xuanfu can be given the important task of guarding Mudong City, so he is naturally the best among the silver-level Mu clan.
When he heard this, he unwaveringly condensed six emerald green light balls with a diameter of tens of feet around him.
Immediately with a thought, these six emerald green light balls rushed towards the six groups of Yin objects.
After six "boom, boom, boom" sounds, the two disappeared into the air at the same time, leaving only some blue-black spiritual waves.
"Vulnerable!"
Wenren Xuanfu immediately snorted coldly when he saw this, but when he looked at Fairy Ling again, he saw that the other party actually took advantage of him to deal with the evil objects and sacrificed a silver disc with strong spiritual energy.
"Human spiritual treasure? It turns out that you, a witch, has a lot to do with human monks, so you deserve to die even more!"
Although the human and demon tribes in the original time and space did not form an alliance with the demon tribe, the wood tribe also embarked on the road to destruction.
But given the current situation, it was natural for Wenren Xuanfu to blame the human and demon tribes for the current bad situation of the Wood tribe.
"You are the one who is going to die!"
Seeing that the silver magic plate was operating normally, Fairy Ling suddenly felt at ease. After shouting angrily, she fought with Wenren Xuanfu again.
She knew that since Luo Hong, as a Mahayana monk, was ready to take action, there would be no suspense in this battle from now on.
However, just a few breaths later, a dazzling silver light illuminated the entire sky.
Wenren Xuanfu looked up and saw a huge silver magic circle lying high in the sky, emitting extremely strong spatial fluctuations.
"No, she's calling for reinforcements!"
The battle situation on our side was finally turned around due to the sacrifice of old guys like them. If this formation is allowed to operate successfully now, even his sacrifices will be in vain!
Without any hesitation, Wenren Xuanfu immediately grabbed his left arm with his right hand and tore it apart with all his strength.
With the blood splattering, the broken left arm quickly transformed into a light yellow wooden sword in the sound of his curse.
As soon as his hand tightened, the majestic mana that he had exchanged for his life was poured into this wooden sword, and its aura immediately became extremely terrifying!
Fairy Ling's expression changed when she saw this, and she couldn't help but want to retreat, but she gave up the idea the next moment.
At the moment of the Holy Sacrifice, even her body cannot bear the sin of escaping from battle!
"Isn't it just desperate? How can an incarnation of me be afraid of you!"
After speaking harshly, a blood crystal the size of a knuckle appeared between Fairy Ling's eyebrows, while her black hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What she got in exchange for this was a demonic beast with the head of a human and the body of an eagle, hundreds of feet tall behind her.
"die!"
Almost at the same time, he let out a loud shout, and a hundred-foot-long light yellow sword light and countless flying feathers shot out towards the opponent.
Suddenly, the entire sky was filled with a huge explosion, and the scattered spiritual light and magic light quickly obscured the two figures.
However, the fighting has not stopped, and it is obvious that the two sides have fallen into a stalemate.
"Fellow Taoist Wenren, let me help you!"
Seeing this scene, Mu Jun knocked back the demon master who was entangled with him with one blow, and then flew to Wenren Xuanfu to help out.
However, just when he set off, a huge space crack opened in the middle of the silver light array.
From a distance, it looks like a giant silver eye slowly opening!
"Damn it, how could it be so fast!"
Mu Jun immediately cursed.
You know, because of the convenience of earth line teleportation, the Mu clan can seal off space without any scruples, so important cities like Mudong City are almost unable to carry out any form of space teleportation.
Even if those space restrictions were partially destroyed by the war, a space crack thousands of feet long should not have opened in such a short time!
But what surprised all the Mu tribes present was that what immediately poured out of the cracks in space was not the demon tribe's reinforcements, but a dark mist of evil.
In just a moment, most of the battlefield was shrouded in this evil mist. However, whether it was against the Wood Clan monks or the magic treasures, this mist did not show the slightest offensiveness.
Just when the cultivators of the Wood Clan were hesitating, these sinister black mist actually gathered towards the Demon Clan cultivators within the range, leaving a strange mark on them.
However, seeing that the Demon Clan cultivator did not have a sharp increase in aura or obtain any powerful magical powers, the Wood Clan cultivators relaxed again.
"No, quickly pull out the mark from the demon's body. The real attack is just about to come!"
Along with the anxious voice transmission, Wenren Xuanfu flew into the midst of the Wood Clan cultivators. His face was pale and his aura showed signs of instability.
Obviously, the successive outbreaks had greatly advanced the time when the power of his Kurong Pill would be exhausted.
At the same time, Fairy Ling also flew behind several Demon Lords.
However, her current appearance was more miserable than that of Wenren Xuanfu. Not only was her head full of white hair, her appearance was much older, but one of the wings on her back had also been chopped off.
"Sir! These sinister black mist"
"Don't worry, I'll counterattack later depending on the situation!"
Without waiting for the Demon Lord under his command to finish speaking, Fairy Ling took out the elixir and took it while ordering.
And just as she finished speaking, a large buzzing sound came from the cracks in space.
Then, purple flying ants as long as fingers flew out of it in dense numbers.
In just a moment, these flying ants gathered into a huge insect cloud in the sky!
"Mr. Mu, you are cultivating in the Holy Land. Do you know what kind of vicious insects they are?"
Wenren Xuanfu asked feeling uneasy in his heart at this moment.
"The demonic aura on his body is so heavy, it must be some kind of ferocious insect from the demon world, but there are no relevant books in the Holy Land, so I don't know."
Although Mu Jun didn't know the origin of these purple flying ants, he still shook his head solemnly.
Just because the purple flying ants appeared, those ferocious demon monks actually showed expressions of fear.
This is really not a good sign!
(End of chapter)
