During the fight, Wang Wenshan looked at the violent signs in the sky, his face changed color instantly, and he couldn't help shouting.
Only genuine ancient spiritual treasures can trigger such amazing signs!
Wang Wenshan had always been curious about what kind of treasure Zhang Daoling and the other five people were activating, so it was so time-consuming and laborious. Unexpectedly, the thing he was most worried about happened.
That ancient scroll turned out to be a genuine prehistoric spiritual treasure! Wang Wenshan's forehead seemed to have been hit by a hammer, and he stood stunned on the spot.
Yunjian Continent has not seen a prehistoric spirit treasure for tens of thousands of years. How could there be a genuine prehistoric spirit treasure in Beilu? Wang Wenshan could not accept this fact.
"Boom!"
The vortex of dark clouds in the sky grew larger and larger, covering thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, blocking the sky and the sun, and causing thunderous snakes to surge.
In an instant, the border battlefield turned from a bright day with a blazing sun to a pitch black darkness, like the middle of the night. The strong wind was like a sharp sword, blowing on people and making a hunting sound.
Everyone on the battlefield stopped fighting for a moment and looked up at the sky with shocked and stunned expressions.
Zhang Daoling and other five Nascent Soul stage monks who activated Hetu Luoshu were sweating all over as they fired the last burst of spiritual power towards the ancient scroll in the sky.
Because the five people had activated Hetu Luoshu for a long time, the spiritual power in their bodies was almost exhausted.
As the signs spread, a large number of spiritual inscriptions appeared on the surface of the ancient scroll, and the scroll began to slowly unfold.
There was a loud "boom", and a thick white light pillar was seen rushing out of the scroll, shooting directly into the center of the whirlpool of dark clouds in the sky. Immediately afterwards.
The dark cloud vortex rotated at high speed, and the spiritual energy of the five elements of heaven and earth from all directions was drawn into the vortex crazily!
Suddenly, a huge golden fireball suddenly descended from the vortex.
The flames on the outer layer of the fireball gradually disappeared, and inside was a magnificent beast with a dragon's head and a horse's body, covered in golden flames, with sharp claws and wings, and dazzling red-gold scales all over its body.
"Qilin!"
Everyone's eyes widened and their hearts were shaken.
Qilin is famous for being a top-level true spirit that is only slightly lower than the real dragon and phoenix. Even the most retarded immortal cultivator can recognize Qilin.
Wang Wenshan and Zhuang Han, two late-stage Nascent Soul monks, were so frightened that they gasped in horror. Even if they were beaten to death, they would never have imagined that Zhang Daoling could actually summon Qilin!
"roar!"
The fire unicorn opened its dragon head, looked up to the sky and roared. The roar shook the sky and spread thousands of miles around.
This overwhelming momentum and sense of oppression are definitely not condensed by illusions or illusions, but a real entity!
"Qilin, this is Qilin! Leader Zhang and the others summoned Qilin!"
"Haha, Hokuriku will definitely win!"
Some Hokuriku monks on the battlefield roared with joy.
Fengyue Laomo and other monks in the Nascent Soul Stage of Hokuriku, who were originally worried about the battle situation, also looked happy. Zhang Daoling was indeed reliable and did not deceive them!
Donglin people's hearts skipped a beat, and they stared at the fire unicorn in the sky, hoping that this unicorn was fake.
"Don't panic, that's just a false phantom of Qilin. It's impossible for a strange beast like Qilin to come to the human world!" Wang Wenshan roared through gritted teeth, with a sound like thunder that could travel hundreds of miles.
Having said this, Wang Wenshan felt a little scared in his heart. After all, it was a fantasy beast summoned by the Ancient Spiritual Treasure, and its strength would not be weak no matter how you think about it.
"Whether it is true or not, everyone in the East Lining Continent will know after a moment of experience."
Zhang Daoling said expressionlessly.
The wings on the back of the fire unicorn suddenly fluttered, and a huge amount of spiritual pressure shot up into the sky. A dense rain of fire suddenly condensed in the sky, like dazzling meteors.
The scorching air flow instantly covered the surroundings of the battlefield, and the terrifying high temperature could burn the physical bodies of the monks. The monks in the battlefield opened their spiritual shields to resist the overwhelming and terrifying heat wave.
The fire unicorn roared, and fire rain fell from the sky, which was tantamount to a large-scale fire attack!
Although the summoned fire unicorn has no sanity, it can distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. The fire rain only attacks the Donglin monks, and its speed is astonishing, catching people off guard.
"Boom boom boom!"
It was as if countless red pops fell from the sky, and dense rain of fire fell.
The Nascent Soul Stage monks could barely withstand the erosion of the fire rain, but the Pill Formation stage monks had no ability to withstand this level of attack. In an instant, nearly half of the Donglin Formation Stage monks were burnt to dregs by the fierce fire.
Fall and die.
Several early Yuanying monks in the east were also injured by the rain of fire.
A casual long-distance attack has such terrifying power, and the danger of this fire unicorn is too terrifying. The scalps of Donglin people were numb, and they all showed frightened and horrified expressions.
Wang Wenshan gritted his teeth. He could tell that the spiritual power of this Fire Qilin was only in the late Nascent Soul stage, but its use of spiritual power was unfathomable and had already reached the level of the Divine Transformation stage.
"Leader, this fire unicorn is probably a projection clone summoned by the guys from the Hokuriku using ancient spiritual treasures. It's very difficult! What should we do?" The strong man had arrived beside Wang Wenshan at some point, and he was transmitting the voice anxiously.
asked.
Wang Wenshan's old face twisted, and he yelled through the voice: "It's just a projection clone, it may not be impossible to deal with! Let the three elders set up a yellow sand formation to trap this beast, and we will find another way!"
The strong man immediately sent a message to the three elders of Donglin who were on the battlefield. The three elders of Donglin responded with a few words, their faces as pale as dirt.
The strong man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he immediately sent a message to Wang Wenshan: "Leader, I'm afraid it's not possible! The third elder said that in order to deal with that Shen Lang, he deployed a yellow sand formation just now, and the formation was broken. The third elder said
He was also injured. Now they won't be able to re-deploy the Yellow Sand Formation for a while..."
"A bunch of trash!"
Wang Wenshan became angry from shame.
There is no other way. If this unicorn cannot be controlled, this battle will be lost.
Wang Wenshan also risked his life and directly ordered several Nascent Soul Stage monks to attack the Fire Qilin.
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The golden roc has arrived at the barren mountain south of St. Mark Canyon. It is on the outskirts of the canyon, and the wandering space cracks and innate divine light of separation and union are relatively thin.
After the innate magnetic light array in St. Mark Canyon was destroyed that day, the space cracks and the innate clutching light still existed in the canyon, and the space in the center of the canyon was completely shattered, turning it into a desperate place.
As for the world-destroying black flame left by the black dragon, it has long been burned out and absorbed by the space.
The entire canyon is barren, with barren mountains only on the periphery. Due to the sporadic space cracks and the cover of the innate clutching light, this is an excellent hiding place.
The cold poison on Shen Lang's body has not been driven away, and he is no longer able to fly further.
"Shen Lang, you are too seriously injured, don't be brave, we will stop here, there is no need to fly forward!" Su Ruoxue shouted through gritted teeth.
"good."
Shen Lang also knew the current situation, so he had no choice but to lower his escape light and fly towards the barren mountains, looking for a suitable hiding place.