Chapter 669 The situation of breaking the formation is not good!
Chapter 669 Breaking the formation, the situation is not good!
While Old Man Long was fighting with the Commander-in-Chief, Old Man Nose of Wine Groove and Old Man Scalper also rushed after Old Man Long.
But they were stopped by two deputy commanders of the Demon Horn Clan. These two aliens were also at the peak of Yin and Yang, and their cultivation levels were unfathomable. No matter how powerful the two old men from the small mountain village were, they would be able to survive in a short period of time.
It is also difficult to break through the blockade between the two.
The war broke out in full force, and people from several major forces mobilized to fight against the Demon Horns.
Regardless of whether it is the Xuanyuan Palace, the Yin Yang Palace, the Vampire Divine Court, or the Wizards Alliance, although there are constant battles on weekdays, now facing a common enemy, everyone naturally has to put aside their past conflicts and hatred against the enemy.
There were bursts of killing sounds, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the blood even dyed the sky red!
I have to say that the Demonic Horns are indeed a powerful race. Even if they are slightly uncomfortable entering the human realm and their strength is suppressed, their bodies are uniquely endowed. They are generally stronger than the human race in single combat in the same realm, let alone the current Demonic Horns army.
There are more people at each cultivation level than the human race.
In addition, the Demon Horn Clan army was more well-trained and coordinated much better. In the first round of fighting, although the Demon Horn Clan also suffered a lot of casualties, the human race suffered even more heavy casualties. Just
In one encounter, nearly one-third of the human race had fallen.
The battle was extremely brutal, but even so, no one on the human race retreated, because everyone knew that once they retreated and allowed the Demon Horns to break through this natural chasm, the human race would be doomed.
However, compared to the heavy casualties suffered by other forces, Ye Feng's team was obviously much better. This team was well-trained and well-coordinated, and with the blessing of military souls, it quickly rushed into the demonic territory like a sharp blade.
Deep in the Horn Clan army, while constantly harvesting the heads of the Demon Horn Clan, they quickly charged towards the altar formation in the center.
"Damn it, this human team is really not to be underestimated. Let the eight Yin-Yang Mirror masters and the Golden Core Realm powerhouse stop them immediately. We must not let them advance any further!" A demon in charge of the formation at the rear
The old man from the Horn tribe shouted coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, eight powerful yin-yang mirror masters from the Demon Horn Clan and countless golden elixir realms flew out one after another, hunting towards Ye Feng's team.
"Break through them with all your strength, and each one fights against a powerful Yin-Yang Mirror master!" Ye Feng shouted coldly, and after speaking, he took the lead and rushed out to meet the powerful Yin-Yang Mirror master from the Demon Horn Clan.
At the same time, Chi Jianren and Xiao Rulong, as well as Hong Qingyan, Long Nannan, and Xiao Chuanquan, the commanders of several armies, rose into the sky one after another.
As a result, the Demon Horn Clan cannot continue to activate the altar formation for the time being. After all, these eight Yin-Yang Mirror powerful men were originally used to preside over the formation. Judging from the current situation, Ye Feng must be eliminated.
Only with this strong team can they continue to host the formation.
It has to be said that as far as the current situation is concerned, the team led by Ye Feng is like a sharp blade tearing a hole in the Demon Horn Clan army and going deep into it, forcing the opponent to stop and mobilize the formation. This is a meritorious service.
Moreover, it was a great achievement, and this extraordinary force played a key role.
And this is also beyond the expectations of the Demon Horn Clan, so every Demon Horn Clan is extremely angry. At this moment, they want to tear Ye Feng alive, drink his blood and eat his flesh!
However, under the obstruction of eight powerful yin-yang mirrors from the Demon Horn Clan and a large number of strong men in the Golden Core Realm, Ye Feng's extraordinary force was finally stopped and could no longer move forward, and soon suffered a lot of damage.
, one by one the strong men from the academy and the strong men from the Northern Army fell down.
However, no one retreated, and everyone's morale was still high and murderous, and they kept attacking the altar formation!
Ye Feng is not afraid of the powerful Yin-Yang Mirror in front of him. After cultivating more than 2,900 acupoints in his body, his cultivation has improved a lot. Although his realm has not changed, his combat effectiveness is undoubtedly
Much more powerful.
It's just that Ye Feng, who has strong mental power, vaguely noticed that someone was secretly targeting him and was ready to attack at any time, so he had to be on guard at all times. Fortunately, the Demon Horn Clan's altar array had temporarily stopped operating.
He doesn't need to be too anxious.
As for Xiao Rulong, Chi Jianren and Xiao Chuanqi, although they are extremely talented, they are only in the Golden Core realm. Facing a powerful Yin-Yang Mirror, even if they only have a Yin-Yang Mirror, it will be quite difficult and dangerous, but they are still surrounded by dangers.
There was no fear of retreating, and each one of them was full of fighting spirit, as if they regarded these Yin-Yang Mirror powerful men as objects of training.
Taking this opportunity, Ye Feng glanced at the other end of the battlefield. There were several powerful palace masters from Xuanyuan Palace. Originally, these guys were all highly skilled in Yin-Yang Mirror, especially the second and fourth palace masters.
These two people are both three-seal powerhouses. As long as they are willing, they can defeat their opponents and force them toward the altar formation at any time.
But they didn't do that. Each of them just chose to fight with each other and didn't want to unleash their full strength. In fact, not only the Xuanyuan Palace but also the Yin-Yang Palace and the Vampire Divine Court, all powerful and powerful people, just did not work hard.
All of them had ulterior motives, especially when they saw that the Demon Horn Tribe's altar array had temporarily stopped functioning, they became even more passive and slack.
Ye Feng was very angry about this, but he had no choice but to look at the situation. The so-called four major forces probably wanted to kill all the strong men in the small mountain villages in the northwest.
It has to be said that many villagers in small mountain villages in the northwest, even if they are old, young or disabled, are extremely brave and can almost bear most of the elite forces of the Demon Horns. However, after a period of fighting, many strong villagers have already
They fell down one after another, causing considerable damage.
It was too late, but it was too late. Old Man Long probably also knew that the longer the situation dragged on, the worse it would be for the human race, so after forcing back the leader of the Demon Horn Clan, he directly used his thunderous movement technique to fly towards the altar array below.
"Break it!" Old Man Long clapped his palm forward, and a huge handprint fell instantly, suppressing it as vast as a mountain.
However, at this moment, the eight powerful Yin-Yang Mirrors in the eight corners below the formation formed a seal with their hands and pushed them out in front of their chests. Along with a stream of brilliance pouring out from their palms, in an instant they were standing on the altar.
A shield formed above the formation.
Boom...
The majestic palm print hit the protective shield, and a loud noise broke out. The shield shattered and was broken after successive shocks. However, the palm print of the old man Long had also been eliminated.
It turns out that the Demon Horn Clan had already set up a protective formation on the edge of the altar formation, which was guarded and presided over by eight powerful Yin-Yang Mirrors. Even as powerful as Old Man Long, the leader of the human race, it would be difficult to break through this protective formation in a short period of time.
"Damn it!" Old Man Long couldn't help but yell. The strength and planning of the Demon Horn Clan was obviously beyond his expectation.
It has to be said that after hundreds or even thousands of years of development, the Demonic Horns have gradually become stronger in conspiracy and calculation, and are no longer as single-minded as they were two thousand years ago, so it is often more difficult to deal with them now.
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The great commander of the Demon Horn Clan was naturally furious. He was the commander of the army after all, but he was forced to retreat by a single move from this lowly human race. This was simply a great shame and humiliation for him.
The mace in his hand was suddenly thrown from the hands of the leader of the Demon Horn Clan and flew into the air. Then it spun rapidly, and in an instant, dazzling golden light shot out from the mace.
The golden light was so sharp that even the space was torn apart wherever it went. This shows how terrifying the golden light was. In fact, these were not golden lights, but golden needles shot out from the mace. It was not ugly.
This mace owned by the leader of the Demonic Horn Clan should be a powerful magic weapon.
Old Man Long didn't dare to be careless. With a wave of his right hand, a golden flag flew out into the wind and hung in the air.
"Define!" Old Man Long made a seal with both hands, and the golden banner immediately erupted with golden mysterious light. The light washed out and immobilized the golden needles that were shot.
"This is an ancient treasure flag. I never thought you, a damn old man, would have an ancient magic weapon!" The leader of the Demon Horn Clan gritted his teeth in anger.
"I told you, you can't stop me!" Old Man Long shouted coldly and punched out.
In an instant, the fists were like roaring tigers and roaring dragons, and they rushed toward the altar formation below with their bloody mouths wide open.
"It's impossible to break through my formation!" the leader of the Demon Horn Clan shouted coldly, and the tentacles above his head suddenly erupted with a bright and eye-catching black light. The black light surged out, forming a ferocious and sharp claw in mid-air.
"Finally, you can use the innate magical power of the Demon Horn Clan, but it seems that your magical power is not very good!" Old Man Long sneered.
"Not so good? Then I'll let you taste the power of my Demonic Heavenly Claw!" The leader of the Demonic Horn Clan grinned and sneered, and grabbed the huge black claw directly, catching Old Man Long on the spot with his mighty fists.
broken.
However, Old Man Long's expression did not change at all. At this time, a piece of yellow paper appeared in his hand. This was a very wrinkled and ancient paper figure.
Just when Old Man Long dropped a drop of his heart's blood on it and blew gently, the crumpled paper man instantly burst out with a dazzling golden light.
boom……
A giant in golden armor appeared out of thin air and stood upright in mid-air.
"What? Damn it, this is the ancient art of paper-cutting. I didn't expect you to actually learn it. You damn old man from the human race knows a lot of things!" the leader of the Demon Horn Tribe gritted his teeth and shouted coldly.
It’s just that Old Man Long is too lazy to talk nonsense to him. The current battle situation is not optimistic for the human race. More and more humans are falling with heavy casualties, so he must destroy the altar formation as quickly as possible, and then lead the human race back to
On the other side of the Great Wall of Heaven, only in this way can the strength of the human race be preserved as much as possible.
"Go!" Old Man Long waved his hand. The golden-armored giant, holding a giant ax in his hand, stepped out of the void and charged towards the leader of the Demon Horn Clan.
"The third-level paper-cutting skill can bring out 80% of the master's power in half a minute. You guys, please hold the altar and don't let it break it!" the leader of the Demon Horn Clan gritted his teeth and shouted.
In fact, he didn't need to remind him that the eight powerful Yin-Yang Mirror masters from the Demon Horn Clan below had connected their hands with seals, and beams of light rushed out from their hands to bless this protective formation.
Old Man Long's eyes narrowed and he punched out again!
