Priest White Tiger did not expect that it would be so difficult to set up a teleportation array in Qingzhou. The difficulty was far more difficult than that of conquering the other four continents. After receiving the order from the Great Star Lord Tianxun, he was quite proud. He thought that this time he had obtained the order from the four
It was a good opportunity to stand out among the priests, but he never thought that his plan would be thwarted repeatedly.
Not to mention the loss of the extremely precious teleportation array, many of the seven or eight star palaces under his command were injured, and one was even hacked to death in Qin Shiyue's battle array. It was not a pity for him.
That dead star official, because there are a large number of people in the star palace at this time who can easily replace the dead unlucky guy. What he is depressed about is his face with the star master and even the divine envoy. Qingzhou has always been considered the easiest to capture.
On the contrary, it has become the most difficult battlefield, which easily makes people think that his strength is weak. What is worse is that if several other priests have achieved good results, this will further highlight his incompetence.
Staring at the rapidly receding sea below him, Priest White Tiger's mood gradually improved. He began to think about setting up formations in other places. He did not believe that the coastline of Silver Sands was full of monks. As long as he was allowed to complete the teleportation formation, countless battles would begin.
After Xiu had assembled and destroyed Yinsha and Jinsha, who would care about his initial failure at that time? Thinking of this, he was even a little proud. The White Tiger Throne is not a pessimistic throne, at least the White Tiger Priest is like this
thought.
The Bright Guard wearing an ugly mask suddenly rushed from behind the White Tiger Priest in front of him. This move surprised him. You must know that this Bright Guard usually only knows how to obey orders, and rarely does such weird things.
Action, level and rank are everything to the monks of the Star Palace. Although the Light Guards are the personal soldiers of the divine envoys, they are not more noble than the four great priests, and they have no thoughts. This is doomed that they will never be able to
Have status.
Priest White Tiger was a little displeased, but he noticed that the light in the eyes of the Bright Guard seemed to tell him that there seemed to be something wrong around him. He gathered his spiritual thoughts and looked around. If he didn't check, he was immediately shocked.
He stood on his head. His upper, lower, left and right sides were surrounded by a murderous aura. It was obvious that he had fallen into the opponent's circle. This faint murderous aura was modified, and only a monk of his level could sense it.
.
"Trap!" Priest White Tiger yelled.
I don’t know who was the first to shoot a crossbow arrow. There was just a "bang" sound. The crossbow arrow exploded into a large splash on the water and pierced a star official. The star officer waved the long sword in his hand to deflect the arrow.
Unexpectedly, the arrow exploded as soon as it touched. After the thick smoke, the star officer's face was covered with smoke and dust, and a slightly damaged defensive shield hung in front of him. Fortunately, he quickly triggered a defensive shield, otherwise it would have been blown to pieces.
But this was just the beginning. Before the White Tiger Priest gave the order to retreat, more and more arrows were shot up from the water. More than ten war cultivators from the Star Palace began to shuttle quickly through the air to avoid the arrows. Even if no one touched these arrows,
It will explode at a specific height. When each arrow explodes, a cloud of red smoke will bloom in the sky. For a while, thick smoke billowed in the air and flames boiled. In less than ten seconds, two more star officers were injured.
Slightly injured.
The light guard made a secret with both hands, and streaks of white light dust rotated rapidly around him. A handful of gradually expanding white light balls rose up between his hands. The edges of the light ball flashed with dazzling white light, and the interior was filled with light blue.
The small colored dots look like fireflies.
The surrounding air was disturbed by the ball of light, and whirlwinds rotated rapidly around the Light Guard. He pushed forward with both hands, and the ball of light fell into the sea. Suddenly, the seawater stirred clockwise, and a huge
A whirlpool appeared on the sea. In the whirlpool, many Jinsha warriors could be seen struggling helplessly, but they could not escape from this huge force. In the end, they were crushed by the sea water, and even their bones were crushed into slag. Suddenly, the sea surface
A dark red color emerged.
Wanqi Guanxi, who was watching the battle not far away, had a gloomy face. He waved, and the guard behind him passed an order flag. Wanqi Guanxi waved the order flag, and more than a thousand war cultivators on the left wing immediately flew forward dozens of feet.
, the scimitar in his hand was unsheathed. He waved the command flag again, and the more than a thousand warrior cultivators rushed towards the White Tiger Priest without hesitation.
The style of the battle formation of Xingluohai is obviously different from that of the imperial guards guarding the capital. Under the training of Wanqi Guanxi, thousands of battle cultivators on the left wing formed countless huge gears. At the same time, these gears have very good
Glued together, every war cultivator is a link in this precise mechanism. Accurate attack, rapid retreat, and impeccable defense make the star officers somewhat confused as to where to start.
Wanqi Guanxi ordered thousands of war cultivators on the right wing to join the battle group. One thousand people were divided into one hundred teams. These teams of ten people quickly moved around in the sky, forming a moving magic circle. As these monks moved around, they activated
A certain magic formula, bursts of blue light flashed between the monk's fingers.
As the Wanqi Guanxi Ling flag fell, the thousand-man formation on the right wing actually worked together to launch a huge ice spell. The temperature in the mid-air suddenly dropped, and a huge blue ice crystal stretched across the sky. Thousands of people surrounded the ice crystal.
Rotating, the black ice stabbed at the White Tiger Priest like a giant sword. The more than a thousand warriors on the left wing made a tacit understanding to get out of the way, allowing the ice crystal to hit the opponent smoothly.
The two teams cooperated seamlessly. On one side, they attacked without any cost to attract the opponent's attention. On the other side, they launched an ice method that was enough to shake the monks of the gods. The white tiger priest couldn't help but frown when he saw the huge piece of ice that was stabbing him.
.This has obviously exceeded the maximum power of the ice cone technique. He has never seen a monk be able to release such a large piece of ice. When he was still dozens of feet away from the ice, he could feel a bone-chilling cold current. It seemed like
It shows that the ice spells released by a thousand people are essentially different from the ice spells released by the same person.
The White Tiger Priest did not want to fight head-on with the opponent. This was completely unnecessary. He planned to dodge this fatal blow. Although dodging was embarrassing for the White Tiger Priest, winning was still important here and now. The White Tiger Priest moved to the right.
, rowed out seven or eight feet away in an instant, elegantly dodging the ice spell without looking embarrassed.
The blue ice crystal reflected the colorful halo of the sun and shot towards the White Tiger Priest. For a moment, the White Tiger Priest even felt that the ice crystal was coming a little slowly. He then considered whether to find an opportunity to attack a few monks who were alone.
.Just as he was thinking wildly, there was a crisp cracking sound from the inside of the ice crystal, and then the huge ice crystal instantly disintegrated and turned into countless tiny ice crystals. The attack radius of these tiny ice crystals was several times the size of the previous ice crystals.
Ten times as much.
The place where White Tiger Priest was located instantly changed from a safe place to a dangerous place. Bing Ling's speed was faster than before, coming with a rumbling sound through the air, and the heart-stirring vibration could be felt from a long distance.
Priest White Tiger heard a star official behind him shout loudly: "This is not an ice cone technique, it is clearly an advanced ice technique - ice crystal undercurrent!"
“We were lied to”
These star officials tried to dodge again, but it was already too late. The White Tiger Priest hurriedly made a gesture, held out a large hexagonal shield, bit off the tip of his tongue and sprayed it on the shield, and the shield instantly became many times larger. Immediately afterwards,
It was a violent impact. Priest White Tiger could clearly feel the ice crystals hitting his big shield like exploding beans. This vibration also appeared in his sea of consciousness. He felt that his whole body was shaking in the vibration,
He was like a small boat in the waves. He had never felt this way since he became a god. For a moment, he seemed to be back to his youth again.
The shock wave lasted for a long time. After the White Tiger Priest removed the damaged shield, he saw three star officers behind him falling in the impact. The light guard did not fall, but his right arm
Hanging down without any strength, it was obvious that he had suffered some injuries. The remaining star officers all suffered varying degrees of damage.
What's even more deadly is that the opponent's second huge ice crystal has already begun to take shape. Priest White Tiger has already begun to think about retreating. This battle is not a life-and-death battle of annihilation. Setting up a teleportation circle as soon as possible is his ultimate goal, and besides this
If the fight continues, it is very likely that even oneself will be killed here, so there is no need to talk about the mission.
Now that his face was gone, Priest White Tiger felt that it didn't matter even more. He waved his arms and fled to the west. Over there was the vast boundless sea. He was already panicking about choosing a way. He didn't even think that there was no cover in the boundless sea, let alone
A small island to stay on.
"As expected of someone who has cultivated the spirit of transformation, running is really no small matter." Wanqi Guanxi said sourly. He knew that his group of people could set up ambushes or encounters, but when it came to pursuit, how could they compare with that level of spirit transformation?
He could only watch the fat in his mouth fly away. But he also knew that even if he could win if he continued to fight, the price would be high. The first time the ice crystal undercurrent was successful, it was because it made the opponent underestimate the enemy.
mentality. If he repeats the same trick again, it is estimated that it will be difficult for others to be fooled. With the physical skills of the monks who transform themselves into gods, it should be easy to dodge that kind of attack.
"Count the number of casualties and treat the injured on the spot." Wanqi Guanxi issued an order.
"Report to the General, none of us were injured." Fang BuTong reported what seemed to be good news with a serious look on his face.
Wanqi Guanxi obviously didn't understand what the other party meant, "How come we weren't injured? Our underwater brothers..."
"Including the brothers who were lurking underwater, we lost a total of three hundred soldiers." Fang Bu's face was ashen.
"Three hundred, three hundred people." Wanqi Guanxi chanted this number over and over again. In this battle, he only annihilated three opponents, and the price he paid was three hundred brothers who were born and died. In terms of proportion,