The battle has reached a fever pitch. There are fierce fighting figures everywhere in the sky and on the ground. The sounds of fighting and screams come and go, it is so tragic.
The entire battlefield can be roughly divided into several situations. One is where dozens, hundreds or even thousands of immortal cultivators form large and small battle groups and gather in an area to fight each other.
These people are basically monks from the same sect or magicians from the same tribe. They cooperate with each other tacitly and can maximize their strengths and avoid weaknesses and give full play to their own strength.
The other type is those who fight alone. There are not many people, only a few people, and most of them are high-level monks and magicians. However, the danger level is far greater than the previous one, and one mistake often leads to the end of physical and mental destruction.
There is also a situation where both sides use some incredible secret techniques and exotic treasures to engage in fierce confrontation.
For example, a certain area has been shrouded in a large dark ghost mist, and there are screams inside. Once a magician approaches, he will be directly covered by this mist and turn into a withered body in an instant. corpse.
The magicians naturally have to deal with it. Several people who are not afraid of the ghost mist are continuously releasing spiritual magic weapons with two attributes of wind and thunder. Each attack will scatter part of the ghost mist, but as the monks in the mist continue to Waving the flags, the ghost mist quickly returned to its original state.
In another area, a dozen high-level monks joined forces and were fighting a stone giant that was more than a hundred feet tall.
Not only was the giant huge in size, but it was also able to continuously throw rocks the size of millstones to attack, making the monks dare not take a direct attack even if they had a magic shield for defense.
Two magicians stood on the shoulders of the stone giant, one on the left and one on the right. At this moment, they were constantly urging magic weapons to assist.
There are also some other monks and magicians who are also using various powerful magic weapons to attack, each of which is astonishingly powerful, no less powerful than some ancient treasures, and obviously has an extraordinary origin...
The clear sound suddenly sounded, alarming countless people in an instant. The magicians were naturally very excited, while the monks had serious expressions. It was obvious that this was another method of the Mulan people.
In a certain area, Han Li, who had just escaped from trouble, was about to rescue the next trapped person, but he was also attracted by the clear sound in the distance and subconsciously turned his head to look.
Suddenly, somewhere in mid-air, a green bird about a foot long appeared. This bird was light in shape, with long green feathers, and a pair of fiery red eyes that shone like gems. It turned out to be a gorgeous green peacock. .
This bird has an arrogant expression, exuding a arrogant and arrogant aura, which is in sharp contrast to the extremely respectful attitude of Saint Mulan on the ground below.
A burst of ancient and obscure language came from the mouth of the blue bird, as if it was asking something, and Saint Mulan below immediately paid homage, and then immediately responded.
After a moment, the two sides seemed to have finished communicating. Saint Mulan threw an unknown pink ball. The latter's fiery red eyes suddenly showed joy, and she couldn't wait to swallow it.
There was only a "zilla" sound, and a gorgeous halo of light suddenly rose around the blue bird, bursts of blue flames ignited, and then directly transformed into a giant flaming bird.
With a scream, the bird spread its wings and soared into the sky. The fire-attribute spiritual energy within a radius of more than ten miles suddenly became unstable. All the monks and magicians who practiced fire-attribute skills discovered that their own spells The power dropped by nearly half in an instant.
The mages were fine, but the monks looked horrified. Before they could figure out what was going on, the fire-attribute aura in the nearby area began to gather crazily towards the cyan firebird.
In this regard, the cyan firebird was completely open to all comers and swallowed up all the massive fire aura. Correspondingly, the size of the bird began to grow crazily, and in the blink of an eye it was already dozens of feet tall.
At this moment, all the immortal cultivators on the battlefield noticed something unusual. With the blue firebird as the center, the temperature between heaven and earth was rising rapidly. Even with various magic weapons and protective shields, it still felt like being next to a stove.
"It's a holy bird. Master Le has summoned the holy bird!"
"This battle must be won!"
"..."
The sacred bird is the totem of the Mulan people. It has been worshiped for countless years and has become a deep-rooted belief. Therefore, when the blue bird appeared, all the magicians were extremely enthusiastic, and their morale reached its peak in an instant.
In contrast, the monks all looked ugly, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.
Seven figures flew out from the rear camp. They were the famous Taizhen Seventh Cultivator from Tiannan. Without any hesitation, they immediately approached.
Not only were the seven old men powerful, they also held powerful ancient treasures from the Tai Zhen Sect. However, the moment they saw this bird, their expressions were extremely solemn.
"This thing is obviously not from this world, fellow Taoists, take action to kill it immediately!" The leader reminded urgently, and the seven people did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately sacrificed the treasures in their hands together.
Ancient mirrors, red rulers, yellow Ge, tokens, small tripods, jade fans, Ruyi and other ancient treasures soared into the sky and flew to different directions quickly.
Along with a long cry, dazzling spiritual light diffused from the treasures, directly turning into a colorful light mask, covering the giant bird.
The giant cyan bird was obviously not going to be captured without restraint. The moment it realized that it was trapped, its fiery red eyes burst into anger. It opened its mouth and suddenly pecked into the void.
In an instant, a huge cone-shaped green light shot out, instantly attacking the ancient token treasure inside. Its power was far beyond imagination, and the expression of the old man who commanded this treasure suddenly changed wildly.
The token actually shot directly towards him. He couldn't control it even by casting spells. Just as he was about to be hit, two arms suddenly appeared on his shoulders, and at the same time, a majestic spiritual power poured into his body.
"Cast the spell quickly, I'll help you!" A cold shout rang out, instantly waking the old man up, and he quickly fired several spells before regaining control of the token.
Although it was only a brief confrontation, there were dangers everywhere, and the expressions of the seven old men became more and more solemn.
Without wasting any time, the seven people maximized the power of the ancient treasure and fought hard with the giant blue bird...
The situation is becoming more and more serious. Unlike everyone else, Han Li is in a different state of mind at this moment. He is naturally shocked, but more of it is admiration for his master.
"The Holy Bird of Mulan has been praised by Master again!" Han Li sighed in his heart. Yesterday, Master made a special explanation and even assigned tasks.
This sacred bird is the most important one. As the most powerful trump card of the Mulan people, it can almost determine the outcome of the entire battle. If it is not solved, the Tiannan side will definitely lose.
The task given by the master is for him to solve this matter. Although it is a bit difficult, since it is the arrangement of the master, he will naturally do his best.
The demonic bird, whose origin comes from the Holy Lamp of the Mulan people, is currently being guarded by heavy soldiers, and even the Holy Maiden of Mulan is watching eagerly from the side. It is not that easy to destroy it.
He glanced at the mage camp and was thinking of countermeasures in his mind.
The best way is to rescue a few more trapped people. Each of these people is powerful, and let them attract the attention of the Mulan people, so that he can act secretly.
However, according to the master, the strength of the holy bird is too powerful, almost equivalent to the existence of a god-like being, and we cannot sustain it for too long.
With his method, he could indeed continue to save people, but it would take a long time and it would be too late.
While he was thinking about it, a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears. It was the master's wife who was in love. At this time, the other party was forming a sword formation with Wan'er and the other girls, fighting with several black-robed monks.
As expected of the ancient sword formation provided by the master, its power was unparalleled. There were seven black-robed monks, and most of them were mid-term monks. They also formed some kind of magic formation, but it was a draw.
This is still now, when the war just started, Master Niang and others relied on the sharpness of the sword formation to catch the opponent off guard, and several great master-level beings were directly killed or seriously injured.
The Mulan people were naturally frightened and angry, and they quickly sent out seven black-robed monks, who also formed some kind of powerful combined attack formation, and used various powerful and rare treasures to stop the opponent.
In this battle, the five women were completely famous, and their reputation was even louder than their original reputation. Especially among their Nascent Soul stage colleagues, the five women were directly classified as beings that should not be messed with.
At this moment, the mistress suddenly transmitted a voice, and Han Li immediately understood everything.
Obviously the master had anticipated all this and knew that he would be in difficulty at this moment, so he made arrangements in advance.
Later, the five women will continue to approach the direction of the holy lamp to attract the other party's attention, and he only needs to act according to the situation.
After the transmission ended, the five women began to take action, while Han Li quickly restrained his aura, suppressed his cultivation, and blended into the chaos on the ground.
The battlefield was so chaotic, with fighting figures everywhere, and Han Li was not as famous as he was in his original destiny line, so he would naturally not attract the attention of others if he deliberately hid it.
At this time, the Taizhen Seventh Cultivator, who was responsible for blocking the holy bird, could no longer hold on. The opponent was too strong, and even though they tried their best, they had little effect.
Long Han was naturally aware of it, but unfortunately the trapped monks still could not escape. As a last resort, he could only use the Yin and Yang demons of the Hehuan Sect. This was almost Tiannan's last trump card. If there was any situation, he would only use it. I can play in person.
With the addition of the yin and yang demons, the pressure of Tai Zhen Seventh Cultivation was suddenly relieved, but they still only managed to maintain it, and it was impossible to defeat the demon bird.
There is an essential gap between the two sides. Divine transformation level supernatural powers are far beyond what monks in the Nascent Soul stage can withstand, not to mention that the Seventh Cultivation of Taizhen are only in the middle Nascent Soul stage. Although the Yin and Yang demons are powerful, they only rely on the specialness of corpse refining. In essence, it also cannot reach the later level.
The only way was to destroy the holy lamp. Naturally, Long Han saw it clearly and immediately sent people to do it. However, all efforts failed. Even the Yin and Yang demons took action, but it still didn't work.
But at this moment, he suddenly remembered a voice transmission in his ears, and he felt a little surprised in his heart, and his eyes subconsciously looked at a certain location.
There were more than a dozen Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses fighting continuously there. On one side, there were seven black-robed monks with demonic flames surging, and on the other side, the sword light filled the sky. They were none other than the five women of Wei Yurou. Both sides formed a combined attack formation, and the battle was extremely fierce.
The sword formation formed by Wei Yurou's five girls was extremely lethal. At this moment, they were using their full strength. Wherever the dense rain-like sword light passed, the space was torn apart. The seven black-robed monks had already used their full strength, but Still unable to resist, he retreated continuously after being killed, gradually approaching the mage camp.
He suddenly felt happy, and then whispered a few words to the person next to him, who immediately took the order and left. The beautiful woman in red next to her obviously heard something, and her beautiful eyes also showed surprise.
The battle has continued until now, and both the mages and monks have reached their limit, and fatigue is inevitable in their expressions.
But at this moment, a group of men in black robes suddenly flew out of the mage's camp. These people were lined up in a row, with seven or eight bags hanging on their waists.
The next moment, a black light rose into the sky, and a dark wind rose across the entire battlefield. Dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, and the light instantly dimmed.
All the immortal cultivators who were fighting looked shocked and didn't understand what was happening, but the group of men in black robes simultaneously took out all the bags on their waists and muttered something.
Thick black fog mixed with gusts of cold wind swarmed away from the pocket, and in the blink of an eye it had spread over a large area in front, forming a large dark and strange sea of fog.
At this moment, all the immortal cultivators realized what was going on. They were actually densely packed with bronze-armored corpses, numbering in the thousands.
The expressions on the monks' side suddenly changed drastically. If it were normal times, these bronze-armored corpses with only the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage would be nothing. However, right now, our side was already at the end of its strength, and faced with such an army of corpse-refining troops, it was impossible to stop them.
Long Han also had a solemn look on his face and glanced at a certain area again. Then he no longer hesitated and immediately issued an order to the remaining monks behind him.
The next moment, everyone rushed out of the camp, and the Mulan people also did not hesitate. They flew out the last batch of strong men, together with the big men in brocade robes, with the purpose of stopping the opponent so that they could give the copper. The army of armored corpses fights for opportunities.
Although the big man in brocade robes was still injured, he was still a strong man in the late Nascent Soul stage, possessing incredible power in every move and every move he made. Fortunately, Long Han and his wife were in a special situation, and they were no weaker than each other when they joined forces.
Han Li also noticed the corpse-refining army, and a certain spirit beast bag around his waist trembled slightly, obviously as a reminder.
There was a thought in his heart, it must be that the crying soul sensed the existence of this overwhelming corpse energy and wanted to come out. However, at this moment, he was not far from the location of the Holy Lamp, and it was really not suitable to be exposed at this time.
Thinking of this, he immediately suppressed the idea of releasing the soul cry immediately and continued to slowly approach the holy lamp.
With the participation of the corpse-refining army, the monks were instantly at a disadvantage and continued to retreat towards the rear camp. Obviously, if a solution is not found, sooner or later it will collapse.
In contrast, the Magi side became more and more courageous as they fought, almost seeing a sure victory.
Somewhere in the camp, Saintess Mulan was also in a good mood at this time. With the addition of the Corpse Refining Army, the Tiannan people could not hold on for too long.
Of course, the more critical thing is the sacred bird. As long as those old guys and those two monsters are destroyed, this war can be completely won.
Looking at the giant blue bird again, it was obvious that the critical moment had come. He immediately mobilized all the fire spirit energy and instantly turned an area of several hundred feet into a sea of blue fire.
Its strength also increased again, and it was specifically targeted at the Seventh Cultivator of Taizhen, which made the seven people complain incessantly and made it increasingly difficult to resist.
In contrast, there was some trouble in another place in the air hundreds of feet away. Seven strong men from the Yinluo Sect were fighting against the five female monks. They had the upper hand in terms of numbers and personal level, but they were still at a disadvantage.
The battle between the two sides was fierce and the momentum was even greater than that of the Holy Bird, and they seemed to be slowly approaching her location!
"Could it be..." Her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly thought of something, and her expression changed accordingly. (End of chapter)
