Just when the people from Hehuan Sect and Spirit Beast Mountain were about to surround and kill Yang Yuanzi, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
Buzz.
A large area of fiery red color suddenly appeared at the end of the road, followed by panicked screams from the Spirit Beast Mountain disciples, who all put away their summoned spirit beasts.
Chen Mo and others couldn't help but look at the past, their expressions also changed drastically.
The overwhelming swarm of fire ants was attacking unstoppably from a distance, devouring everything in its path. The corpses left behind turned into skeletons in just a short moment.
Immediately afterwards, these skeletons were corroded into ashes by the residual fire poison.
"Oh my God, there are so many!"
"Run quickly."
First, the disciples from Spirit Beast Mountain panicked and dispersed.
Immediately afterwards, the disciples of Hehuan Sect were shocked and in chaos.
Even Taoist Scorpio, Master Yulu and Fairy Goupo who were besieging Yang Yuanzi also took a breath of cold air.
Such a huge ant colony.
Not to mention these Foundation-Building monks, even the Golden Core monks would probably have a narrow escape from such a huge ant colony and could only avoid their sharp edges.
In particular, the dozen or so poisonous flying scorpions controlled by Taoist Scorpio showed signs of being out of control, so he hurriedly put away these spiritual insects like the Qi training disciples.
"Two fellow Taoists, I apologize for not being able to accompany you."
Then he didn't hesitate at all and fled towards the mountain.
"hateful."
Although Yulu Zhenren and Goupo Fairy didn't want to fail, they saw that millions of ant colonies, each of which was more than ten centimeters in size, were approaching with the momentum of swallowing up mountains and rivers. If they didn't want to be buried here with Yang Yuanzi, , and can only let it go.
"God will never die, I will record what you have done!"
Yang Yuanzi's energy and blood were weak. After saying a harsh word, he ran away and disappeared.
Along the winding mountain road, everyone from the Hehuan Sect came to the Zen Hall and took a short rest.
Fairy Goupo came out to appease everyone.
"There is a restricted protection here. The ants cannot approach. Everyone can rest here peacefully. Yang Yuanzi cannot survive this secret realm."
The Zen Hall is located at a crossroads.
Sure enough, as Fairy Gou Po said, when the ants approached, a faint Buddhist light emitted from the meditation hall, driving the ants away, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
But just then.
In the other direction, a group of Soul Valley disciples suddenly jumped out.
After discovering the ant colony, these people were also frightened and hurriedly ran towards the meditation hall. Apparently they also wanted to avoid the ant colony through the ban on this place.
"Old Demon of Rain and Dew!!"
The leading male Foundation Establishment cultivator among these Luopo Valley monks, after seeing the real Yulu, he immediately let out a hysterical roar, his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.
"Come and die!"
Immediately afterwards, he took out a flag-shaped magic weapon. It rose to two meters and then he grasped it in his hand. He was nearly a hundred meters away and waved it hard towards Master Yulu.
All of a sudden.
The biting cold wind blew violently.
Tip: Qi and blood -2.
Tip: Qi and blood -1.
Tip: Qi and blood...
Although the main direction of the foundation-building monk's attack was not on Chen Mo's side, he was also prompted to be harmed and was obviously affected.
The biting cold penetrates deep into the bone marrow and penetrates the soul.
This actually gave Chen Mo a delusion, as if his blood was about to solidify.
His body couldn't help but tremble, not just physically, but because of the continued impact on his soul.
"Is this the power of Luolu Feng?"
The disciples of the Hehuan Sect, who had just rested for a while, had no choice but to activate their body-protecting auras and use various magic weapons to fight against the Luopo Valley disciples who broke into the ancestral hall.
"Hehe, that person is the Luohun layman."
It was actually the Wind Whisperer who came closer to Chen Mo and exclaimed, then let out an excited laugh.
He was obviously very keen on this kind of small-scale team battle. He couldn't help but lick his lips. The income from entering the secret realm for just two days was worth the overall income from his previous two disaster missions. This world is really a mess. A land of wealth.
Lost soul layman?
Chen Mo couldn't help but think of some clues he had investigated before.
The female cultivator from Luopo Valley who was the foundation-building cultivator of Yulu Master at the time was the junior sister of Luohun Layman.
With this, Master Yulu was promoted to the middle stage of foundation construction, but it also caused the Hehuan Sect and the Luopo Valley to fight for several years. Both sides suffered heavy casualties, and he also lost the demon doll as a result, which can be said to be a mixed blessing.
"Our luck is really good enough."
Chen Mo laughed at himself.
In addition to the Luohun layman, there is another foundation-building female cultivator in the Luopo Valley, but the number of qi training disciples is obviously less than that of the Hehuan Sect.
"I am Bai Qixiu in Luopo Valley, and I am studying under Taoist Yumu. The three of you have accepted."
A scene that shocked the three people appeared.
The war broke out suddenly, and the three people who were fishing in troubled waters on the edge of the river had not yet set off. One person approached the three of them and introduced himself to them.
He is dressed in white and holds a folding fan. He is handsome and has extraordinary appearance.
"Concession? Go to hell!"
The Wind Whisperer seemed to be quite dissatisfied with this man's pretentious behavior, so he was furious and rushed forward.
Seeing this, Bai Qixiu was quite calm and calm.
Now outside the meditation hall, it has been surrounded by a swarm of fire ants. It will take some time to completely leave. The two sides are fighting to the death due to the grudges between the elders of the sect. It can be said that each has its own advantages and disadvantages.
Advantages of the Valley of Desolation.
Firstly, the Hehuan Sect monks were in obviously poor condition.
Secondly, the space here is not large, and Luolu Feng has a huge area of influence. If many brothers and sisters continue to overlap each other, the power can be said to be doubled.
The advantage of the Hehuan Sect lies in the large number of people and the fact that the demons are not affected by the death energy environment of the secret realm.
The Wind Whisperer who rushed towards Bai Qixiu quickly realized something was wrong.
The buzzing in his ears actually made his steps seem a little frivolous.
Chen Mo and Xiu Ying couldn't help but look solemn.
Although these Luopo Valley disciples are fighting different enemies, every time they launch Luopo Wind, in addition to the Hehuan Sect disciples who are their main targets, other people nearby will also be affected by the aftermath.
Especially the two foundation-building monks.
It actually caused the Hehuan Sect monks who were nearly a hundred meters around to be continuously affected.
The key is that when these waves are superimposed on each other, they will not only produce qi and blood damage, but also produce continuous spiritual attacks.
It's not a big deal for Chen Mo to rely on his boy skills, but Xiu Ying needs to put on a white magic shield to resist.
"I see."
After the Wind Whisperer got closer to Bai Qixiu for more than ten meters, he was slapped hard by his paper fan, and the wind of desolation surged over him, and he immediately understood the secret.
The Wind Whisperer glared at him fiercely, but finally chose to withdraw and fly back, returning to Chen Mo and Xia Ying.
"Wait another 10 seconds."
Xiuying indicated that his white magic shield was still cooling down, and the Wind Whisperer nodded silently.
Fairy Gou Po also noticed something was wrong.
Seeing many Hehuan Sect disciples stumbling around one after another, under the attack of the Luopo Valley monks, they were in chaos and were completely suppressed by the opponent.
On the other hand, the Luopo Valley monks were neatly arranged and matched with each other exquisitely.
So she immediately shouted loudly.
"All the disciples listen to the order and follow my demon puppet to attack one place and tear their formation to pieces."
The monster monk clasped his hands together and summoned the phantom of the golden bell on his body again. He then took the lead and rushed towards the many monks from the Valley of Desolation.
No matter how desolate the surrounding winds rage, the Golden Bell remains the same.
And when he was about ten meters away from these Luo Po Valley disciples, more and more Luo Po winds hit him around him. Although the golden bell still exuded the aura of indestructibility, he was also struggling and fell into a stalemate.
But behind him, there were many Hehuan Sect disciples.
Take this opportunity.
Everyone sacrificed their magical weapons one after another, which interfered with the spellcasting of the disciples in Luopo Valley, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
"good chance!"
When the Wind Whisperer saw this, he showed joy. At the same time, he noticed the white magic shield on his body and couldn't help but smile at him.
"Thanks."
Then he approached Bai Qixiu again.
There are seven true disciples of the Hehuan Sect gathered here, so he is not the only one trying to fight in close combat.
The chaos among the monks in Luopo Valley made Bai Qixiu anxious.
Realizing that the Wind Whisperer was approaching him again, Bai Qixiu could only raise the true energy in his body, turn it into the wind of despair in his hand, and then use the paper fan weapon to increase the power and slap the person fiercely.
The consequences of suffering the downfall wind head-on will first directly hit the power of spiritual consciousness, making it dizzy.
Immediately afterwards there is a cold air that will make the subject's body stiff.
The last one is to attack the soul directly until the three souls and seven souls are blown away. It can be said to be one of the top magical powers in the Leilan Kingdom, and it is not inferior to other sects' stunts.
When multiple people use Luo Lou Feng together and use magic weapons to increase their power, they can also have a miraculous effect of superimposing each other's power.
The area of Luo Luo Feng is so large that it is almost unavoidable for ordinary monks to avoid it.
But that's only for ordinary monks.
The Wind Whisperer had a sneer on his face, his eyes filled with violent bloodthirsty, and he immediately activated his D-level skill, Swirling Slash Level 7.
Spin Slash: You need to hold the weapon with both hands, use your arms to rotate at high speed, sprint ten meters forward, and cause damage to enemies along the way.
Lv4 additional attributes: Speed +3 after the skill ends, lasting 20 seconds.
Lv7 additional attribute: During the skill casting process, a layer of resistance aura will be formed on the body surface, which can offset the effects of deceleration and curse.
The Wind Whisperer chooses to activate the physical skill, relying on the Lv7 additional attributes of this skill to offset the slowing effect of the downfall wind.
The white magic shield on his body was used to resist the indirect influence of other monks in the Valley of Desolation.
For senior-level melee scourges.
It is almost a compulsory task to offset various negative states and control states through small skills.
The Wind Whisperer held daggers in both hands, spun and sprinted at high speed, and despite the wind, rushed in front of Bai Qixiu in one breath, using a set of small skill combos at will.
Bai Qixiu's body-protecting spiritual light suddenly dimmed greatly.
He was shocked.
Immediately, he patted his storage bag and took out a small black shield. He used the Object Controlling Technique to hold it tightly in front of him.
And his behavior was undoubtedly the instinctive behavior of many other monks in the Valley of Desolation, who began to use defensive magic weapons one after another.
This way.
The power of Luolufeng superimposed on each other has undoubtedly been reduced a lot.
Seeing this, the upside-down demon monk showed a sinister smile on his lips.
His eyes widened and he stared, and a Luopo Valley monk who was more than ten meters away from him screamed in surprise, and his body was uncontrollably sucked in by him.
"Big monument smasher!"
There was a bang.
This Luopo Valley disciple couldn't even withstand the blow of the upside-down demon monk. He was picked up and slammed to the ground, and his body-protecting aura was shattered on the spot.
The body was like an exploding watermelon, with scarlet flesh and blood flying everywhere. The scene was quite miserable.
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