Outside the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, the monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge looked solemn and prepared for battle.
Continuous messages came from all parties, and everyone in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge knew Lu Ye's movements very well.
"Senior Brother Wu, Lu Yiye is already a hundred miles away and will be here soon." Qin Zheng from the Thousand Feather Sect walked up to a man.
The person he calls Senior Brother Wu is none other than Wu Beihan, who is ranked thirty-three on the Lingxi Ranking. This person comes from a first-class sect and is much more powerful than Qin Zheng.
The pursuit of Lu Ye in Wuyin Mountain was led by Qin Zheng. The result was heavy losses and humiliation for himself and the Qian Yu Sect behind him.
Nowadays, there are a lot of strong men dispatched here in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge. There are more than ten strong men on the Lingxi List here alone. Naturally, it is not Qin Zheng's turn to issue orders again.
"How many people are around him?" Wu Beihan looked in the direction Lu Ye came from. For the monks in the core circle, the distance was already very close. It probably wouldn't take more than a stick of incense to get there.
"About three or four hundred."
"Only three or four hundred..." Wu Beihan snorted, "It's not something to be afraid of."
There are three to four thousand people gathered here in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge. Although they want to surround Ten Thousand Poison Forest, so a large number of people are scattered, but there are more than seven hundred people in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge in this direction.
Only three to four hundred people from the Haotian Alliance came, and they were undoubtedly seeking death.
Qin Zheng wanted to remind Wu Beihan not to underestimate the enemy, but then he thought about it. The difference between the numbers of the enemy and ourselves was nearly twice that of the enemy. There was no way Wanmoling could lose this time anyway, so he did not say anything, so as not to be ridiculed for being timid again.
Because of the previous failure at Kirigakure Mountain, many people had complained openly and secretly, saying that it was because of his poor decision-making that he had suffered heavy losses and lost face in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.
But in fact, in such an environment, he was ordered at the last moment, so how could he make a good decision? The entire pursuit in Wuyin Mountain was almost led by Lu Ye.
Wu Beihan was undoubtedly a prudent person. Even though he had an overwhelming numerical advantage and said there was nothing to be afraid of, he still cautiously ordered people to check the surrounding arrangements.
They have arranged many formations in this area, and some people specially bought spiritual weapons to capture and restrain people from the Tianji Treasure House.
It is a spiritual weapon that looks like a big net. It requires several people to work together to cast it. It is usually used to capture some large and difficult monsters.
Every spiritual net is valuable, but this time, in order to deal with Lu Ye, Wanmoling bought more than a dozen spiritual nets. If Lu Yiye didn't show up, that would be fine. If he really dared to show up, it would be difficult to fly!
Wu Beihan looked somewhere in the crowd again, where there was a little monk with an unassuming appearance. His life was ordinary, and he was the type that no one would look at him twice if he was thrown into the crowd. The appearance on his body showed
The spiritual light is only at the level of Tianba.
But few of the cultivators from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge gathered here know that this person is the ninth-ranked ghost cultivator on the Lingxi List, Guiying.
It is no secret that Lu Ye can kill a cultivator of the ninth level with Tianqi's cultivation, so if you really want to deal with Lu Ye, the ghost cultivator's attack and killing is undoubtedly a sharp blade that can be expected, and as the most powerful weapon in the Lingxi battlefield,
The arrival of powerful ghost cultivators and ghost shadows also made Wu Beihan full of confidence in this operation.
Everything was ready, and hundreds of monks held their breath and concentrated, just waiting for the people from the Haotian Alliance to show up.
Time passed until at a certain moment, someone whispered: "Here we come!"
At the end of the field of vision, a large stream of light rushed towards this side. They were the monks of the Haotian Alliance escorting Lu Ye. The leaders were more than a dozen sword cultivators from the Beixuan Sword Sect.
The Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side was immediately in an uproar.
Hundreds of people from the Haotian Alliance rushed over so blatantly, which undoubtedly made them feel slighted. At the same time, they were a little confused as to what the hell the Haotian Alliance was up to. These people were all monks in the inner circle. There was no reason for them to be so stupid.
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In the distance, in the Haotian Alliance camp, looking in the direction of Ten Thousand Poison Forests, Yu Lianzhou said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Lu, there are still twenty miles!"
"knew."
Lu Ye, who had been sitting cross-legged behind Yu Lianzhou, slowly stood up and said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, I am very grateful for your support all the way. I will leave the rest of the matter to you. Please act accordingly."
A Tianjiu cultivator laughed loudly: "Brother Yiye, I don't know what methods you are going to use, but Ten Thousand Demon Ridge is now very powerful, and it may be difficult for you to succeed alone. Since I am here, I am not afraid to accompany you."
You go, but first of all, if the real thing cannot be done, you still have to run away, leave the green hills behind, and don’t worry about running out of firewood, Brother Yiye.”
"Yes and yes and yes!"
"Ten miles!" Yu Lianzhou shouted. From this position, he could already feel the fluctuations of spiritual power stimulated by the monks from the Wan Mo Ridge opposite.
Lu Ye sacrificed his spirit boat, jumped down from Lianzhou's flying sword, raised his hand to drink a bottle of prepared fruit wine, and at the same time, the spirit boat swayed slightly and rushed to the front.
The next moment, thousands of pairs of eyes from both the enemy and our side were watching, and Lu Ye's figure was suddenly enveloped in a bright red spiritual power.
The rich spiritual power flows, spurts, and gathers, turning into the shape of an egg, wrapping Lu Ye tightly.
Violent spiritual power fluctuations spread in all directions, and various complex patterns rapidly evolved on the surface of the egg, which dazzled those who saw it.
A group of people from the Haotian League had long sensed that Lu Ye was holding back some powerful means on the road. At this moment, they naturally widened their eyes to see clearly, but they were confused.
Because no one can see what Lu Ye's method is.
The monks at Ten Thousand Demon Ridge were also confused. Lu Ye suddenly rushed out and used his own spiritual power to condense the shape of an egg. He hid inside. It looked like he wanted to forcefully charge into the formation?
But what if you protect yourself so tightly? More than 700 monks in the core circle attacked with concentrated fire. Even if the real lake realm comes, they have to weigh it.
Tide-like spiritual power surged crazily, and the lines on the spiritual egg wrapped around Lu Ye became clearer and shimmered with dazzling luster.
The spiritual power stored in the spirit storage pattern built on the chest was completely consumed in less than three breaths, followed by the spiritual power stored in the second spirit storage pattern, and then the rest.
The spiritual power in the spirit storage pattern is finally the spiritual power flowing in Lu Ye's spiritual orifice.
Never before had Lu Ye's body's spiritual power been so severely depleted.
Outsiders only see various changes on the surface of the spiritual egg, but in fact there are more changes inside the spiritual egg. The fragments of spiritual patterns carried in one or two hundred leaves of the talent tree were consumed by Lu Ye in a very short period of time.
The spiritual power is built up, and then pieced together and fused together.
It consumes not only spiritual power, but also mental power.
The monks of the Haotian Alliance who were following Lu Ye were the first to notice something was wrong, because the spiritual egg surrounding Lu Ye conveyed an extremely dangerous aura, making each of their skin tingle.
The monks from the Haotian Alliance who originally planned to rush into the formation with Lu Ye and enter the Ten Thousand Poison Forest, led by Yu Lianzhou, all stopped their bodies and watched with twitching eyes as the one quickly approached the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge camp.
of spiritual eggs.
They did not dare to follow him any further. Although they did not see what method Lu Ye used, it was obviously a very powerful and dangerous method.
Once used, it is very likely to accidentally injure them.
Recalling what Lu Ye said before, the Haotian Alliance cultivators finally understood where his confidence lies.
At this moment, everyone is only three miles away from the monks at Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.
Even these three miles are getting closer quickly.
The Ten Thousand Demon Ridge party finally realized that something was wrong, because the surface of the approaching spiritual egg was scorching red, as if it was about to explode, and the heart-stopping aura made them feel nervous even though they were several miles apart.
Wu Beihan's eyes were fixed on the spiritual egg, and the warning signs in his heart told him to escape from here as soon as possible, but the dignity of the monk prevented him from moving.
How would it be if hundreds of people were facing one person and escaped like this?
He didn't notice that the ghost figure in the crowd had immediately disappeared and disappeared somewhere.
A powerful ghost cultivator like Guiying has an extremely keen sense of crisis. The horror of the impending disaster makes him dare not stay here anymore!
Two miles, one mile...
Wu Beihan shouted angrily: "Kill!"
The moment the words fell, many formations were activated, and an overwhelming amount of spells and imperial weapons were blasted towards the spiritual eggs that were coming towards them. Not only that, but the monks' imperial weapons were also launched into the air, and a spiritual net rushed towards the spiritual eggs.
Covered it.
Click...
Gaps appeared on the surface of the scorching red spiritual egg. The moment it shattered, a loud and clear cry resounded throughout the world.
Orange-red flames spread out in all directions, and a huge firebird appeared out of thin air.
The body length of the firebird alone was more than ten feet, with long feathers trailing behind it and a wingspan of nearly twenty feet. It had a graceful posture and a vivid expression. The feather patterns covering its body were clearly visible, just like a living creature.
Its wings vibrated, and wherever it passed, the space was distorted by burning. The many spells that hit it were like stones sinking into the sea, and many imperial weapons lost their spirituality in an instant, and all restraints were destroyed.
It melted and fell to the ground, and the dozen or so spiritual nets that covered it were unable to stop its graceful movement.
On this day, a divine bird appeared and the world was shaken!
All the monks who saw this scene looked at the huge firebird with dull and trembling eyes.
"The four sacred beasts, Suzaku!"
Yu Lianzhou murmured, even if he is an extremely outstanding swordsman, his sword heart is shaking and his scalp is numb at this moment.
He had only seen records of the Four-Elephant Sacred Beast in sect books, but had never seen it with his own eyes.
And here today, he saw it.
After a while, I was afraid. If I hadn't been quick to see the opportunity and continued to follow Lu Ye, the moment the Suzaku showed up, my side would have suffered heavy losses.
Not only him, but also every monk in the Haotian Alliance was terrified.
They all guessed that Lu Ye was going to use a powerful method, but now I realized that this method was a bit too powerful.
Moreover, what kind of method was used to actually bring out the four sacred beasts?
Of course, everyone knew that this was not the real Four-Elephant Holy Beast. The real Four-Elephant Holy Beast might just vibrate its wings and the entire Lingxi battlefield would collapse.
This is just what Lu Ye condensed with his own spiritual power. The key question is, can a monk in the Lingxi Realm activate such a method?
This chapter has been completed!