Fenglian Tianzun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and then said softly: "This is more of a duty, and it won't cause much trouble."
Yun Zhao was extremely embarrassed, but he had nothing to say, and he was even more dissatisfied. Looking at the corpses, the years of death ranged from hundreds to decades. In just over three to four hundred years, there were more than twenty
Lord Hedao died here, which shows the cruelty of the original owner of this place.
However, Jiehan Mountain is such a mixed place. The so-called Jiehan Mountain Alliance itself is just a loose alliance composed of more than a hundred sects and dozens of families, each with their own selfish desires. In other words, the five core sects each occupy one side.
It's relatively harmonious, but they are also quite wary of each other, which gives those evil cultivators an opportunity to take advantage of them.
It is impossible for the people of Xueyang Palace to be unaware of the situation in Jiehan Mountain. Furthermore, it is certainly the negligence of the Jiehan Mountain Alliance, but where can you, Xueyang Palace, go?
Fenglian Tianzun, however, had no worries about this. His body fell sharply, and his sword was as red as fire, pointing directly into the thick black death mist.
"Tianzhao Yunzhao, it's time for you and me to take action. If this battle can be resolved quickly, your alliance will probably be able to have a much easier time?"
Yunzhao snorted coldly, said no more, and followed closely behind Fenglian Tianzun. A red thunder seal of the heavens was struck, attracting thousands of thunders, and swept away the black air of death fog in the sky in an instant.
Nearly halfway, an attack path was cleared for Fenglian Tianzun.
Although he is dissatisfied with Fenglian Tianzun, he will do his best to take action at this time.
At this time, the four 'Snow Yang Melting Sky Forbidden Divine Boats' in the sky once again fired four rays of red sun melting gold divine light. The blazing light was pointed directly at Ren Shanhe in the center of the black mist. The seventh-level battleships had all their forbidden powers activated.
, the power of Yang Fire seems to be able to penetrate and melt everything.
Those evil corpses along the way were completely burned to ashes after just a slight contact. However, the young Taoist had no intention of protecting him.
The four puppets turned slightly to the side, raised the swords in their hands like door panels, and blocked Ren Shanhe.
When the scorching light beam struck, the burst of dazzling light nearly blinded the monks within a thousand miles.
Anyone who dares to look directly at this scene with the cultivation level of Guiyuan Tianjun or below will have their eyes stinging and crying.
But when the light dissipated, Ren Shanhe suddenly stood on the spot, unscathed. The same was true for the four thunder and fire puppets. Only the four Yuantian-Destroying Swords were slightly red.
After being devoured and refined by the blood fire lake in the Fire Cloud Cave, they were blended into the blood of the Golden Immortal, and strengthened by the Supreme Immortal Wu Ming. The strength of these four thunder and fire sky puppets has long surpassed ordinary artifacts, and is almost as strong as the Chinese.
The quality of the celestial beings is comparable.
Although the divine light of red sun melting gold is strong, it is far from being able to reach the point where it can melt and destroy the four Yuan-Destroying Heavenly Swords with one blow.
And at the moment when the white light disappeared, behind the four thunder and fire sky puppets, the true shapes and phantoms of four bright birds were simultaneously formed. The body was huge, nearly twenty feet tall, with a wingspan of a hundred feet, covering the sky and the sun.
At this moment, he flapped his wings and flew straight into the sky. With the light of immeasurable thunder and fire, he suddenly crashed into the direction of the four 'Snowy Yang Melting Sky Forbidden Divine Boats'.
It is one of the core magical powers of Chongming Xushen, Chongming Yangshenlu and Chongming Molu. All the forbidden magical powers of the four thunder and fire gods are from Chongming Yangshenlu. Wuming is Zhuang Wudao, which strengthens
These four sets of spiritual treasures also followed this path and incorporated the 'Chong Ming Xu Shen' into the Thunder Fire Puppet's magical power system.
Although it cannot be like Zhuang Wudao's 'Chongming Virtual God', which possesses the positive and negative Chaos Thunder and Fire Yuan Fei, and has the Chongming Shang amplification, its combat power exceeds Zhuang Wudao's own by five or six times, but it can also be equivalent to the Thunder and Fire Heavenly Puppet.
, an external incarnation with twice the strength of itself.
At this time, it hit the sky, and with just one violent collision, the four 'Snowy Yang Melting Sky Forbidden Divine Boats' shook violently. The surrounding auras scattered randomly, and the layers of forbidden magic manifested collapsed. The four returnees sitting in the boat
Yuan Tianjun was almost unable to suppress him.
Fenglian Tianzun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was secretly shocked. His evaluation of Ren Shanhe's strength was once again improved. Then his face was filled with anger. The magical powers used by these four Thunder Fire Heavenly Puppets were clearly derived from Chongming God.
How can the bird lineage be the ancestor of the Ni family from 200,000 years ago, who can be sacrificed and refined?
To be so arrogant and unabashed would be to deceive others too much. Could it be that the ignorant think that everyone in the Xingxuan Cultivation World is deaf and blind?
The moment the red sun sword light penetrated the black mist, it tore the two eighth-level corpse generals who were blocking them into pieces in an instant, and their bodies burned into ashes.
Then the red sun turned to yin, and the extreme fire power dissipated and turned into the power of extreme cold. The entire area within a hundred miles was shrouded in frost and mist, and the sword light differentiated, like a snow lotus.
At this time, Yun Zhao, who was behind her, also acted in unison and struck the 'Fire Cloud Burning Sky Seal', making the sky full of fire clouds burn from Maple Lotus Tianzun's body and sweep out in all directions.
The transformation of ice and fire mana caused this small valley to experience several changes from high temperature to extreme cold in an instant.
The two of them learned that zombies like this were gathered together due to resentment and were neither dead nor alive, somewhere between life and death. They could extract the source of life and death between heaven and earth and quickly recover from their own injuries, which was the most troublesome.
Therefore, whenever we take action, we always aim to extinguish the opponent's vitality and not give these zombie kings and generals any chance to recover.
But when Fenglian Tianzun watched with his own eyes, the two corpses that died under his sword were completely turned into ashes. The sword moved the area and pointed directly at Ren Shanhe who was protected by the four thunder and fire puppets. On the opposite side.
Twenty miles away, the young Taoist smiled sinisterly again.
"Thought this was the end? How could it be so easy?"
A black crow with three legs suddenly landed on the top of the young Taoist's head, looking at the clouds above with proud and calm eyes.
Although the position is at the bottom of the battlefield at this moment, it seems to be overlooking everyone.
Then Fenglian Tianzun's expression changed drastically, and the two eighth-level corpse generals beside him who were supposed to die and could no longer die suddenly regained their demonic aura.
Starting from a little bit of mustard dust, the flesh and blood suddenly swelled, and in just a moment, it returned to its original state. On the contrary, the vitality became stronger, and two giant black hands full of sharp nails grabbed Maple Lotus Tianzun's body with a crazy momentum.
Fierce, only attacking but not defending.
What kind of supernatural power is this?
Fenglian Tianzun's pupils condensed slightly, and the sword force changed again. Thousands of sword shadows flew out, like fire maples falling. Still, within a few breaths, the bodies of the two eighth-level corpse generals were chopped into pieces.
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But at this time, Fenglian was full of disbelief. The bodies of the two corpses also returned to their original state in less than a breath.
The wounds healed, and he was completely unscathed without having to worry about his own defense. His attacks were almost crazy. The recovery of those wounds was even faster than the sword light struck by Maple Lotus Tianzun.
Even though Fenglian had a strength that was close to that of the Immortal Realm, she was still embarrassed by these two eighth-level evil corpses at this time.
"What the hell is this?"
"Is it really possible to be immortal?"
But at this time, it was not just Fenglian, the other Mahayana Heavenly Lords were also in the same situation, and the situation was also a bit unbearable. It was not that they could not win. It was because these Corpse Generals and Corpse Kings were not afraid of being injured at all, no matter what kind of injury they were.
can be restored to their prime in the blink of an eye,
On the contrary, these Mahayana Heavenly Lords were restrained in every way, and it was difficult for them to use their magical powers. They were entangled tightly and could not get rid of them. Even the Yunzhao Heavenly Lord behind her was also entangled by two eighth-level corpse generals at this time and escaped.
No.
Hateful and annoying
Fenglian Tianzun's eyes were red, his whole body suddenly burst into flames, and he swung out a sword.
Divine power connected with the pulse, flames washing the sky
The first-level magical power was used, and the red fire light passed by, and the two eighth-level corpse generals in front of him were chopped into dust again. But before Fenglian could wait, the last trace of life of these two corpse generals was wiped out. Suddenly, a wave far exceeded the number of these corpse generals.
The tyrannical force surged in again.
Fenglian groaned, and her body slid back more than ten feet. Then she saw a Fire Cloud Corpse King in front of her, standing opposite her.