The fight that was originally evenly matched, after hundreds of beast monsters joined in, the situation immediately tilted towards the human side. The Jingwei and other divine birds in the sky, with wingspans of hundreds of feet, continued to attack the enemy formation in the sky.
The divine bird Bingluan seemed to have been inspired by its bloody nature. It no longer hid in Yun Qiyou's arms and acted as a good baby. It transformed and flew straight to the ninth heaven, constantly releasing powerful ice cones.
In less than half a stick of incense, nearly half of the twenty or thirty defensive formations deployed by the Taixu monks were broken, and the two sides launched a brutal close-quarters combat.
This fight made the proud monks of the heaven see the desperate side of the human world. Those who have mastered the poison body are young wizards who are not very high in cultivation. These wizards are both male and female, and they all look like they are in their teens.
Ten-year-old boys and girls from the five tribes in southern Xinjiang chose to cultivate poisonous poison bodies because they were not good at cultivation.
You can choose to trade your life for your life, and the only outcome of going to the battlefield is to rush into the enemy's formation and choose to die with the enemy.
How have you ever seen such a way of fighting among the pampered heavenly monks? After self-explosion of the soul, the three souls and seven souls will disappear, and there will be no chance of reincarnation.
The most terrible thing was the great monsters from southern Xinjiang that appeared later.
Especially the Fire Qilin and the Nine-Headed Demonic Snake were simply terrifying gods of death. The flames spewed out by the Fire Qilin were almost unstoppable. In the end, it took the joint efforts of more than a dozen masters in the Lingji realm to barely resist the Fire Qilin's offensive.
However, the nine-headed demonic snake, with a body of hundreds of feet, crushed past, and its huge snake tail was like a huge mountain sweeping in, making it impossible to resist.
Especially the nine large flat triangular heads, which can bite a lot of people in one bite.
Seeing those young boys and girls in white robes rushing towards them without fear of death, seeing the bitten corpses in the nine bloody mouths of the nine-headed demon snake, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.
, turned around and ran away.
No matter how cruel the battle is, the battle is always about human will. Whoever can persist to the end will be the ultimate winner.
If one person's will breaks down, there will be a second, third...and then a group of people, and finally they will be defeated like a mountain.
Those monks from the Taixu Department just wanted to leave this ghost place as quickly as possible, but they were already surrounded by white-robed wizards. Without being able to rush out, the scene instantly became chaotic.
Chaos will cause the formation to collapse. There were originally tens of thousands of Taixu monks, but they lost about one-third in less than half an hour. It can be said to be extremely heavy.
Hua Wuyou was on the battlefield. He looked at the chaotic situation in the Five Poison Valley below his feet, his face as gloomy as ice. He didn't want to take action. If there were six legions below, no matter how many died, he would not look at it the same.
But what follows is the Taixu Division of the Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity. This is different for him. These people are not ordinary warriors, but warriors.
Hua Wuyou, a cultivator with extraordinary strength, lost so many people in a short period of time, which made Hua Wuyou very angry. He saw countless monks from the Taixu Department trying to break through the blockade in the sky and rise into the sky, but there were many white-robed wizards in the sky, and
Dozens of giants, large and small, especially Jingwei, Qingluan, Wujiu and other holy birds, whose demonic power is extraordinary and holy, sealing off the sky.
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So, Hua Wuyou took off the dragon-shaped jade pendant from her waist. With a flick of her fingers, the dragon-shaped jade pendant flew into the sky, forming a huge gray vortex.
A dragon roar shook the sky, and then, the huge bone dragon that once showed off its power above Yunmeng Island in western Hunan slowly emerged from the vortex.
The Taixu monks, who were already in chaos and fighting on their own, cheered when they saw a huge bone dragon hundreds of feet long appearing in the sky.
They all know that this is the white-bone demon dragon from the underworld that your Majesty has subdued.
These monks from the Taixu Department are naturally aware of Hua Wuyou's methods. Now that Hua Wuyou is taking action, no matter how many enemies he has, he won't be able to kill him.
As soon as the white-bone demonic dragon appeared, it attracted the attention of most people. All the white-robed wizards changed their expressions when they saw the white-bone demonic dragon flying in the sky.
They have never seen a monster with such a strong undead aura.
The southern sacred birds in the sky had no spare power to continue besieging the Taixu monks below. All the sacred birds began to attack the white-bone demon dragon.
However, the White Bone Demonic Dragon is really awesome. The ordinary giant holy birds are not its three-in-one generals at all. Only Jingwei, Bingluan and other divine birds can fight with it in the air.
After more than a dozen sacred birds were severely injured by the terrifying undead energy, the Jingwei Divine Bird chirped several times, and those sacred birds with lower demonic power immediately flew away in all directions, daring not to get close to the arrogant white-bone demon dragon.
Miao Shigu had been sitting in the air supervising the battle. He saw the terrifying ancestral dragon being released by the handsome man in purple. He knew that this man was probably the leader of the three armies of the heaven, Wuyou Venerable.
Miao Shigu moved and was already a hundred feet away. His old and withered face looked a little scary.
Hua Wuyou looked at him, their eyes facing each other, standing vacantly, like two extremes of beauty and ugliness.
Miao Shigu said hoarsely: "I am Miao Shigu from the Miao ethnic group in southern Xinjiang. Could it be that you are Lord Wuyou from the heaven? I didn't expect you to be so young."
Hua Wuyou said calmly: "I am quite young, but you are very old. You said you are so old, why haven't you died yet?"
Miao Shigu seemed to smile and said: "The old man has long been tired of living. If I can die in your hands, I will have no regrets."
Hua Wuyou nodded slightly and said: "Your moral conduct is not low, and you are indeed qualified to die in my hands. If this is the case, then you can die."
Hua Wuyou swatted out a palm, and a terrifying chaotic energy turned into a gray dragon and rushed towards Miao Shigu. Miao Shigu's face changed slightly, and he quickly waved his staff, and in an instant, he saw a
Gray smoke quickly surged out from the scepter. The gray smoke expanded rapidly in the air, and actually formed a gray python, and the gray dragon was in the air.
Collide suddenly.
With a loud roar that broke the sky, the giant dragon and python disappeared. Hua Wuyou's body trembled slightly, but Miao Shigu took three steps back in the air, and his face turned from pale to blood red in an instant.
Obviously, it can be seen from this confrontation that Miao Shigu's power is still inferior to Hua Wuyou. Hua Wuyou looked at Miao Shigu with disdain and said lightly: "Masters at the peak of immortality, cultivation
It is the art of ancient witchcraft in the human world. It is indeed rare. Looking at the three realms, there are not more than a hundred people with such a state. It is a pity that you are too old. You are already too old.
You have been unable to exert the power of the Seven Successes at your peak. If you were four hundred years younger, you might be able to hit the realm of Sumeru, but it’s a pity, it’s a pity.”
After saying that, Hua Wuyou's figure had disappeared in the air. Miao Shigu's face turned redder and brighter, and he opened his spiritual consciousness. He could clearly feel that Hua Wuyou was within a hundred feet of him.
However, his spiritual consciousness could not find his exact location.
