#574 - Strong clashes, dangerous battles
#574 - Strong clashes, dangerous battles
No doubt about it.
As long as Master Shencan relaxes and breaks down the isolation, and comes in contact with a little bit of the vitality of the Duenmu Realm, his damaged origin will be eager to accept it, and then his resistance, which should have a certain degree of resistance based on the perfect state of refining emptiness, will collapse in an instant!
It’s so terrifying! This is the horror of the Wood Realm that incorporates the principles of the Crystalline Stone Disease. It is far more terrifying than the original Wood Realm. Even a True Lord would feel dignified!
However, although they had taken advantage of the subversion of the Wood Realm and almost broke through the Fudong defense line of Yunyi City, Duan did not slack off. At this moment, the divine machine was in control again, and various magic weapons were transformed and appeared again. When the erosion of the Wood Realm was almost complete, he used the divine fire to burn wood to increase his strength and directly set the sky on fire, just like a myth or legend.
——There is a Ruo tree in the east, and the sun rests on it. It rises in the east in the morning and returns to its resting place at night.
The wood world supports the fire of the sun.
Immediately, the surging vitality turned into a rolling sea of fire, rushing straight into the sky, burning all the blood, and even the invisible suppression of the Luoyu Formation was burned and distorted. Du En then summoned the power of Taoism and stepped calmly into it, as if he had overlapped the vague thoughts of the gods in the sacred fire and transformed into the God of the Sun, so glorious that it was impossible to look directly at him, and so domineering that it was difficult to describe.
"Hehehe, you know it, I know you know it, that's right, since I show up at this time, it only proves one thing."
"That's right! I'm here to hold you back!"
The corpse of Qiongqi was grinning hideously at this moment, and its hidden murderous power erupted, forcing itself to create a world of fierce fighting in the ocean of the Sun God's fire. Countless evil words that were meant to sow discord and pry open gaps spread over the fierce fighting.
He even used his terrifying magical powers to extract all the remaining evil and grudges of those who had been killed by puppets, those who had been cruelly sacrificed, those who had been assimilated and had their skins assimilated.
Transformed into one, merged into one.
The corpse of Qiongqi turned into a terrifying beast that stood tall and mighty. Its tiger head, ox body, and wings were all made up of densely packed dead and resentful people. The resentment and hatred turned into maggots on the beast's body, making it extremely terrifying and horrible.
The two sides fought without words, between the sacred tyranny and the terrifying viciousness.
squeak……
No matter if he was a real person or a great monk, in an instant, he saw his vision turned completely white, and his soul was pierced by the sudden sharp sound and fell into a trance for a while. When he came to his senses, he saw that the entire area of the eight cities of Yunyi had turned into a large valley basin.
"Sure, kid. I don't know how you can borrow the power of that emperor, but being able to carry a camel's load is a sign of excellence. Hehe, you have indeed become a strong man!"
The corpse of Qiongqi was lying at one end of the huge basin. At this moment, the back half of its body had completely disappeared, and the fire of the Sun God was burning at the broken end. At the same time, the front half was also full of wounds, mainly burns, sharp wounds and explosion damage. It was completely unable to move and could not be repaired at all. It was turning into ashes bit by bit.
But it is just a medium after all, and the True Lord who controls it from a distance is unharmed.
On the opposite side, Duen was also trapped on the edge of the basin, his body cracked and covered with poisonous maggots full of resentment. Although there was divine fire burning them, it was obviously difficult to expel them and they were eating into him bit by bit.
"Hey! Resentment is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, hatred is like an immortal grass, the divine fire cannot burn it out, it only devours those who commit sins!"
Qiongqi Zhenjun sneered with malice, "Those you killed and slaughtered, those who died in this battle because of you, are all evil people who deserved to die, so naturally they will only vent their anger, resentment and hatred on you, so they will only think of seeking revenge on you and making sure you die without a burial place!"
"That's hard to say..."
Dunn remained calm, not at all disturbed by the evil spirit gnawing at his tarsal bones. He stood up with great difficulty, his torn robe of life flaming with flames, and his straight back stopped people from making sarcastic remarks.
"Strong, strong, he is indeed strong!"
Qiongqi Zhenjun couldn't help but sigh with envy, yearning, jealousy and hatred. He didn't hide it and never underestimated it, so he shouted: "What are you still standing there for? I saved the lives of you weaklings, not for you to watch the show!"
Just now when the gods and beasts clashed, Duan had tried to eliminate the bystanders.
The result is what is happening now, one lying down and the other able to move. Not only because he is a strong genius, but also because the corpse of Qiongqi blocked more than half of the attacks for the four people, which led to the current situation.
It is slightly better than the corpse of Qiongqi, and can still move, but it has many wounds and a bad reputation.
It's already the end of the road, it's on the verge of collapse!
"hiss!"
Master Shencan suddenly came to his senses and couldn't help but take a breath, his heart beating violently.
Can I kill him?
I can kill him!
Haha! I can kill him!
It only took him a moment to go from being confused and astonished to understanding the facts.
True Man Shencan roared and rushed out directly, gathering his remaining magic power and concentrating his remaining means, turning all his strength into one attack, pulverizing the space and knocking open the truth, as if he had sublimated, as if he had already rushed into the door of that genius.
It’s in, it’s in!
I see it, I see it!
The figure before the prodigy, the back of the strong prodigy, Du En!
"die!!!!!"
Steel walls suddenly rose from the ground, smelting bunkers were quickly rebuilt, all kinds of formations were quickly activated, and dense restrictions emerged.
Countless defense methods are intertwined and various war lines are connected to each other. In a blink of an eye, the central city of Luoyu South has completed the emergency combat readiness switch.
A huge amount of spiritual energy was being swallowed and pushed into the central hub of the great hall. Many people were pushing spiritual stones and other supplies to the designated location. More fighters appeared everywhere or flew high in the sky. They were extremely nervous and anxious, their magic power was unstable, and they were ready to fight.
At this moment, Old Master Zhen Hong was standing in the air, presiding over all the proceedings. His face was so solemn as if he was paralyzed, his eyes were fixed on the southwest of Shucheng, and his spiritual awareness and eyes had already been pushed to the limit.
All because of what happened just a moment ago.
Along with the crisp sound of shattering and the silent spread of surging ripples, a corner of the Luoyunan land's great formation had been blasted open, and an unknown army was invading fiercely.
They simply abandoned the small and medium-sized cities along the way, and even did not care about the two large cities, and headed straight for the southern hub city with an extremely clear purpose.
While Du En, the strongest and most difficult leader, is not in the hub city at the moment, we should directly capture the city, and then radiate outward from the central point, and soon we will be able to occupy Luo Yu Nan land!
"Who is it!? Who is it?!"
Zhen Hong Zhen couldn't help but murmur, his heart already hanging on the edge of a cliff. He couldn't think of any other army that could come from the southwest. Could it be the End of the Immortal Sect? They finally chose to cross the ocean and attack from the other side of the stars?
Soon, he knew who it was.
As the darkness spread, a spooky aura began to cover the area, and an army as silent as ghost soldiers appeared on the edge of Zhen Hong's senses.
The leader raised his head suddenly, revealing a pale face under a dark hood, with black handcuffs tattooed on it. As he smiled, he shook, making a crisp metallic collision sound.
"hiss!"
"General Ju Ling, Mu Cang Immortal Sect!?"
Zhen Hong Zhenren was shocked, and his heart began to fall off a cliff.
He couldn't understand why the Mu Cang Xian Sect, which was clearly in the bloody desert on the western front, fighting fiercely with the army of Master Zhu Ding, had the energy left to secretly invade from the southwest of the south.
This is simply impossible!
Although the True Lord Zhu Ding is not a good person, he is not the kind of person who would intentionally let people enter the country, and it is even more impossible for him to allow the Mu Cang Immortal Sect to enter the country in a roundabout way!
What is it?
"Haha, it's us! Zhenhong, long time no see."
General Juyin smiled sinisterly, and five more people appeared beside him one after another.
He was wearing a black robe with a hood, and the marks on his face were exactly the same.
The scapula hook can detain a general.
The brain is hooped and the eyes are signed, and the general is detained.
The general is under shackles and a yoke to arrest the law.
The general was arrested and beaten with sticks and whips.
Axes, halberds, swords, and detaining generals.
As soon as General Liuju appeared, he smiled, and then his magic power burst out, no longer concealing it. In the eyes of the cultivators in Hub City, the clear sky turned into a cloudy sky in an instant, and there was an endless whistling coldness. Even with numerous restrictions to block and protect them, they still felt like falling into an ice cave, and they couldn't help but tremble all over.
Perfect refining of the void, late refining of the void, late refining of the void, late refining of the void, late refining of the void, late refining of the void, late refining of the void!!!
There are six great Lianxu Zhenren and nearly a hundred thousand soldiers, more than a thousand of whom are in the Nascent Soul stage, and the rest are in the Nascent Soul stage. They can be said to be elite soldiers and powerful generals, and extremely terrifying!
It’s over, it’s over…
The morale of the monks in Hub City was instantly broken.
"Don't panic!"
Although Zhen Hong Zhenren was even more shocked, surprised, and angry about the current situation, he still shouted in time, like a thunder, trying to shake away the dark clouds.
Yes, we still have the puppets left by the Master, the sixth and fifth level puppets!
The cultivators were shocked and barely managed to get rid of the intimidation. They thought of the puppets that Duen had left behind to take his place.
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If they join the battlefield, the difference in combat power will definitely be reversed!
That’s right!
Snap!
The sudden noise made everyone freeze.
Even Zhen Hong Zhen couldn't help showing surprise on his face, and looked away with trembling eyes.
He saw it, they saw it, the puppet left by Dunn suddenly fell to the ground. It was out of control and could not be controlled, so it behaved like this!
"Hahaha! Zhen Hong, why do you think we would march in right now?"
"Could it be that..."
"That's right! Fudong has already cooperated with us. Your supporters should be controlled and killed by the True Lord at this time, so you better surrender obediently!"
Faced with the menacing Mu Cang Immortal Sect, the cultivators in Shucheng felt as if struck by lightning. Their vision went dark and their will to resist withered on the spot.
"It's hopeless! It's hopeless!"
"That's right! It's because he insisted on having his own way that there's no hope for him now!"
“Hahahaha, I’m dead, I’m dead!”
There was chaos immediately in the city, as people were already unstable and the chaos broke out all at once.
"Asshole!"
"Those who disrupt the morale of the army will die!"
Zhen Hong Zhen was furious. He raised his hand and sent it down into the air, instantly killing all those who were causing the chaos.
Magical power burst out from his whole body, and his old body turned youthful at this moment, revealing his majestic and domineering past. He stood proudly in the sky like an undefeated general or king.
"If you want to capture the Hub City and ruin my reputation, then you have to step over my dead body first!"
With a ferocious smile revealed, Old Master Zhenhong refused to retreat or surrender at this moment.
“Okay, okay!”
"Old bastard!"
"No wonder it's still in the late stage after thousands of years!"
"What kind of nonsense is this kind of rubbish?"
“Die!”
“Hehehe!”
The army of the Mu Cang Xianmen did not stop at all, and directly hit the reef called Southern Hub City like a raging wave.
"Everyone, listen up and follow me to fight!"
Zhen Hong Zhenhong gave the order and attacked first. The monks below were shocked and forced themselves to calm down. Seeing that Tang Wenren and others had already moved forward, they also gritted their teeth and followed.
Without any hesitation or consideration for anything else, all the cultivators in the Southern Hub City could only head to the southwest to fight against the massive enemy army that was coming at them fiercely.
Even so, with the help of True Lord Fudong in the east, who was using corpses to boost his power and snipe at Du En, the sudden attack of this Mu Cang special army on Shucheng still put the situation in jeopardy.
The city will be destroyed, people will die, soldiers will be lost and land will be lost. I'm afraid it will happen only today!
The monks from Hub City had no time to think about these things at the moment, nor did they dare not think about them.
But at this critical moment, there are also some different details.
For example, a prison somewhere in Hub City.
When the drums of war beat rapidly and the war was about to come, the great monks who were being imprisoned and waiting to die suddenly raised their heads, revealing expressions of both nervousness and expectation, and looked eagerly at the outside world.
Even though they could only see vague shadows in the distant sky now.
Although this place was specially built as a "retreat", it is naturally impossible for them to practice in peace now, so there are various restrictions and suppressions.
They are unable to use their spiritual sense or mobilize their magical powers, and are undoubtedly prisoners.
Until the next moment.
Snap!
As the war became more urgent, the various defense measures of the hub city began to drain the spare capacity of other unimportant places, including this prison, so all the means here were basically paralyzed.
In other words, they could take the opportunity to escape, or even stab the Hub City in the back and welcome the enemy to settle in...
The crowd unconsciously gathered inside the activity venue.
Xu Fengjiao clenched her back teeth slightly and quietly put her hand on the secret storage. Among them were a hundred self-destructive magic weapons left for her by Du En. They were all top-grade sixth-level weapons and filled with mana. If all of them were used, a real person in the late stage of refining emptiness would be seriously injured or even die on the spot. They were specially used to eliminate the roots of the enemy.
Of course, even though she had a weapon with her, she still couldn't help but feel nervous when the time came.
Mainly because of the tension in the outside world.
What is the situation now? Why is it so critical that the prison is paralyzed?
Because she was disguised as an accomplice of a group of great monks, she had everything she needed and was completely unaware of the situation in the outside world. It was only at this moment that she followed the others in expanding her spiritual awareness to the outside world.
The street closest to the prison was empty and lifeless. In the deathly silence, there were several places where puppets were lying down.
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