Desolation filled the entire space, and the Great Sky Net was thrown into the air, turning into a shadow covering the sky and oppressing it away.
Meng Yin sneered and said: "It's a joke that this net fell into your hands." He immediately stepped forward to gain momentum, drew his bow like a full moon, and the stars around him surged, forming a shocking rainbow of lightning arrows that shot out.
Like the howling of a strong wind, the roaring of angry thunder, the arrows are bright and mighty, and they rush away with the power of swallowing up mountains and rivers, like falling meteors, making a sound when they hit the ground.
Ye Qi took advantage of the wind and advanced sharply. He pinched his fingers towards the sky, and a cold and dark finger force crossed the air and hit the tip of the arrow.
The sky roared, and the shadows of arrows collided wantonly. Yeqiu was swept a hundred feet away by the burst of air waves, and his breath suddenly became weak.
The flying star arrow burst into broken crystals and fell, collapsing! Every now and then I heard a crisp sound, and the bowstring broke accordingly, causing me to mourn greatly in my dream.
At that time, Ruomu swayed for a while, and the same crystal light overflowed, making a noise.
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed dramatically, a whirlpool rolled up in the void, and the crystal light turned into a butterfly-shaped nebula to cover the sky, and rushed straight towards the Great Sky Net.
The strong wind was surging, but there was no violent impact. With the touch of a feather falling to the ground, all sounds in the place were silenced.
But I saw the psychedelic butterfly nebula spread its wings and closed them, absorbing the great sky net and disappearing.
Ye Qi's expression changed in astonishment, and the other cultivators were also at a loss. Suddenly, they heard Lu Wu sigh: "It turns out that Ruo Mu is the tree of the Seven Treasures."
Meng Yin straightened his body and said in a loud voice: "Ye Qi is an old fool. If the Great Sky Net is cast here, he will undoubtedly fall into the trap himself."
Seeing Ye Qi's annoyance, Lu Wu said calmly: "The flying star has destroyed the bow and damaged it. What else does Brother Meng Yin have to rely on?"
Meng Yin flew to the top of the Ten Thousand Spirits Meridian Array and said with a charming smile: "Ruomu has been inherited by the elves for generations, so it has its own uniqueness."
Lu Wu looked arrogant and said calmly: "Very good, let Lu Mou broaden his horizons today." After saying that, he stood up from the ground and rushed towards the top of Ruomu.
Mengyin flapped his wings, soared into the sky like a crane in the smoke, and quickly intercepted. Ye Qi sneered when he saw this, his figure fluttered, and he also threw himself into the thick lead cloud.
The high-level elves of Huaying were unfazed by the favor and humiliation. They were ordered to protect Ruomu to the death and were not allowed to leave unless it was a critical moment of life and death.
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The dull air was brewing with thunderstorms, and Qin Yuan gave an order, and the monsters and spirits swarmed up in waves.
The claws and blades of light flowed one after another, forming a huge wave that rolled towards the Wanling Meridian Array.
The roaring and killing sounds were earth-shattering, the beasts rushed forward fiercely, the trees collapsed, and the broken branches and leaves roared away on the roaring waves.
The sound of wings flapping in the wind suddenly sounded, and thousands of elves drove the warp and latitude formations to roll at high speed, and also crashed directly into the hinterland of the beast tide unscrupulously.
The weapons connected, the clanging sound was deafening, the beast tide was torn apart in an instant, countless broken arms and limbs were thrown around, countless blood was splashed, foam flew everywhere in the forest, and smoke and dust were chaotic.
The latitude and longitude array suddenly advances and retreats, rotates and runs suddenly, and the changes are unpredictable and mysterious. All the elves were in the same boat through thick and thin, and the magic circle was like a rolling wheel, crushing all the enemies under their feet.
Thunder exploded in the battlefield, fierce winds were as sharp as knives, earth dragons shook violently, the mountains roared, and dense fire grass and water arrows shot out, sweeping in all directions with the sphere as the eye. The elves of the five series showed their talents and violently ravaged this land. A land of multiplication.
The fire dance was chaotic, wave after wave of monsters were chopped into flesh, their bones were crushed, blood poured out, the sounds of ghosts crying, wolves howling, and the clashing of weapons were louder than the waves.
The next moment, thunder poured down, and the electric elves shouted together, summoning white sparkling electric whips to smash wildly above their heads. The thunder and lightning had no mercy, poisoning the battlefield inch by inch.
The demonic beasts and spirits seemed to be killing them endlessly, and the inhumane killings frightened the mind and made all the beasts tremble. However, the strong smell of blood inspired the beasts to continue to conflict.
In the midst of a bloody battle, they suddenly heard a whistle and a black flag waved high in the sky. Seeing this, the beasts turned over and retreated a hundred feet away to reorganize their formation.
The Qin Dynasty banned it, so monsters and beasts were used to guard the ground and set up a long snake formation. Wood spirits and flower charms were flying in the sky to set up a seven-star Big Dipper formation. Dark elves were waiting for work and their numbers were small, so they set up a goshawk flying formation to attack from top to bottom.
The three major formations moved slowly, trying to gather and annihilate.
Black clouds were pressing down on the top, bright lightning struck the distant mountain tops, muffled thunder slowly rolled by, and the atmosphere on the battlefield was extremely depressing.
The wind picked up, the dark clouds were rolling, and a large formation of black goshawks jumped into it to hide themselves.
"Roar, roar, roar" the beasts let out a heart-stopping roar, approaching quickly with measured steps.
The torrent formed by the wood spirit flower charm swept through the air, and the chaotic light began to tease and test.
The elves reacted to changes, and the longitude and latitude formation of all spirits suddenly divided, and people stood up. The light released by the magic weapon changed like a flowing firefly. After a few breaths, a blue dragon array with fangs and claws lit up in the gloomy sky and earth.
The Canglong is strong and strong, entrenched at the feet of Ruomu, as if it was born under the reflection of thousands of magic weapons.
The drizzle is like silk, falling sadly, like a sad sigh, adding a ray of gloom.
A strange black shadow passed through the clouds and descended from the sky. The goshawk flying formation suddenly launched, its wings were like hanging clouds, and the fierce and fierce goshawk swooped down.
The dark elves were at home in the dark night, waving their black daggers, black light bursting out, and a dark halo pouring down overwhelmingly.
The Canglong Formation is ready, the dragon's head is raised, and if the wood is rolled up, the sky-high green leaves gather above the head, forming a round of emerald green leaf curtain and emptying upward.
Then, the dream elf bent her bow and fired arrows like rain, and the light filled the sky and went straight to the goshawk and the dark elf to shoot at each other.
"Peng" whistled softly, and the black awn thorns fell on the leaf curtain, and their momentum suddenly stopped. The goshawk spread its wings and kept swooping, its black light flashing.
Dream, water, and fire elves fought together on the wall. A half green and half red ice and fire dragon shadow was entangled in the goshawk and biting it. Arrows and black daggers were thrown in a mess, shooting upwards and downwards, causing the dead to fall down with a spluttering sound.
Thick arrows were falling with the torrential rain, brilliant lights were flowing on the battlefield, whirlwinds were rolling in the air, and lightning fangs were rushing east and west. It was the fierce battle between wind, electric elves, wood spirits, and flower charms.
The Seven-Star Big Dipper Array is constantly flowing, and hurricanes and puffs of fog are coming and going, mixed with biting cold snowflakes and hail.
The claws of the blue dragon fluttered, causing the wind and thunder to howl. The magic weapons on both sides were wild, and the whining and explosion sounds were endless. The east wind overwhelmed the west wind, and the west wind overwhelmed the east wind.
However, there were thousands of miles of dust on the ground, and many strange monsters were connected end to end like the sand of the Ganges River, trapping the blue dragon's body.
The formation of long snakes collided and charged forward, biting and strangling with all possible means.
The earth elves were outnumbered, and their formation gradually became scattered. However, the long snake formation was operating more and more freely. The wild python attacked as if it was in an uninhabited area, trying to defeat the dragon tail in one fell swoop.
Tu Zhen's command was determined, and he drove the dragon's tail to curl up and plunge into the ground.
The dragon's tail stirred, the earth roared violently, and dozens of steep peaks sprouted like bamboo shoots after rain, thrusting straight into the center of the herd from the ground.
The earth trembled and the mountains shook, and many monster beasts were in a daze at the top of the solitary peak, with a herd of bewildered beasts below them. The sky is shattering and the earth is cracking, angry rocks are rolling, and under the harsh soil and mud, countless dead have accumulated, and the fertile land for thousands of miles is desolate.
The elves took advantage of the situation and counterattacked, seeing flashes of light from time to time. The enemy was unable to react in time, resulting in many casualties.
Qin Yuan and other Ying Hua cultivators were still patiently waiting for a suitable opportunity to launch a general attack.
At this moment, monster beasts were laying corpses all over the place, which made Qin Yuan furious. Her face was solemn, the white flag fluttered in her palms, the thump of iron hoofs crushed the forest, and a group of huge beasts rushed out.
The giant beast is black and black, with fangs like knives, its rough skin is covered with dark red scars, and its ferocious head is covered with tumors and sharp horns. Its arrogance is rampant and arrogant.
They are monsters born in the abyss of the earth. They were spliced together by absorbing the fur and bones of monster beasts buried deep in the forgotten deep ditches and giant ravines. They shrunk in the unknown realm and survived for hundreds of years.
Qinyuan discovered and took in them, named them Dry Bone Beasts, and raised them with the blood and flesh of the monster beasts to this day as their killer weapon.
The giant beasts' eyes were red, and they all fell into madness. They howled like wild boars from their mouths, trampled and preyed on the corpses of monster beasts, and rushed forward.
The herds of beasts that blocked the road were killed in large numbers under the iron hoofs of the giant beasts. Their extreme fear made them forget to dodge.
Angry rocks were kicked to pieces, mountain peaks were trampled, and the giant beasts gradually approached. The sheer destructive power and indomitable momentum almost scared the earth elves out of their wits.
Once the giant beast crashes into it, the losses to the elves will be immeasurable.
At the moment of great anxiety, a rain of arrows from the dream elves suddenly arrived, causing the green leaves in the sky to flutter down, and in a blink of an eye, a barrier was built in front of the formation.
The giant beast's momentum continued unabated, and it rushed towards the barrier bravely. It collided with each other, and all the elves' magic weapons came down, and they were all blasted downwards.
A dull thunderous impact rippled through the surrounding area, and the barrier exploded into pieces as if it were under a spell. All the elves' ears and drums were ringing, and they were dizzy.
In an instant, the giant beast hid itself at Canglong's feet, killing everyone in all directions like wind and snow.
The black wind is entangled, the sand is flying and the rocks are flying, the fangs and sharp horns are blowing from east to west, and the rock body is bumping north and south.
The earth elves were already exhausted from the battle, and could no longer withstand the giant beast's troubles. The chaotic Canglong formation was instantly defeated.
All the enemies rushed forward and killed as much as they wanted. The elves suffered heavy casualties, which was shocking.
However, it was said that the monks who turned into infants on both sides were sitting on the wall and watching. After seeing this, without saying a word, they quickly transformed into rainbow lights and rushed to the battlefield to fight. The sky was filled with magic weapons and rainbows, greeting each other, and the battlefield became increasingly chaotic.
The biting wind blew against my face, causing Tuobie to rush to the center of the group and cast a spell. The steep rocky peak was lifted into the air and then suddenly released.
Thousands of rugged rocks roared down towards the herd of skeleton beasts. The torrential rain of rocks pounded the battlefield with overwhelming force, killing countless people.
Seeing the beasts with dead bones being crushed into flesh, Qin Yuan was so angry that he finally responded with the swift and sharp ice carp sword.
There was a flurry of ghosts and gods dancing around, and Shui Mei, who was fighting with it, was shaken by the majestic magic power and his heart was pounding, and he had to retreat temporarily to avoid the sharp edge.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yuan was trying to make a golden cicada escape from its shell. He turned over and threw himself towards the earth.
Tu Zhen used his great magical power to rescue the elves, and suddenly saw a shocking sword light coming at him at a rapid speed. He couldn't help being frightened, and in his busy schedule, he unexpectedly threw a steep peak over.
The sword light flashed, then flashed again, tearing apart the mountain peaks and continuing to run towards him. Tu Yi tightened his arm, and a fist shadow filled with the smell of earth broke through the air to block the attack.
The sword light floated close to it and turned into the end of a powerful crossbow. When it hit quietly, it turned into blue smoke and disappeared into the dark night.
The shadow of his fist froze in mid-air, and before he could take advantage of the opportunity to pursue him, the sword light suddenly hit him from the side of his ribs.
Qin Yuan threw his sword like a shuttle, and his fierce killing intent forced Tu Bie to be surrounded by dangers. At the critical moment, Shui Mei arrived again and started a melee.
