In the sixteenth confrontation between good and evil, the situation becomes increasingly chaotic.
Ancestor Panwang led his disciples and grandsons to drive away billions of poisonous and strange beasts, surrounding Kunlun like a whirlpool, continuously breathing out the smoky miasma.
The violent toxins that evaporate wantonly are like soft and dreamy gauze ribbons, swaying randomly in the breeze. The flowers, plants, trees, rocks and soil that they touch quickly turn into mud and dirty water like ice and snow melting.
Behind, the Styx stands proudly, holding Yuan Tu, the most precious treasure of killing, Ah Bi, and with a flick of his finger, torrents of killing emerge out of thin air, frantically cutting through the Kunlun earth veins.
The bright and dazzling wave of murderous intent formed an overwhelming and majestic wave, striking towards Kunlun Mountain crazily, causing the already shaky formation to become fragmented.
At this time, Guang Chengzi looked pale and sat cross-legged on the top of Kunlun Mountain, concentrating on activating the apricot-yellow flag to maintain the defensive formation of Kunlun Mountain.
Endless apricot-yellow lotuses emerge one after another, rising and falling in the air, blooming with pure and flawless charm, blocking all the magnificent attacks.
Facing the never-ending offensive, he was exhausted and his whole body was trembling slightly, as if every breath he took was draining his spiritual energy.
"Damn it, why do these vicious gangsters work together so well?" Guangchengzi said through gritted teeth, and couldn't help but become decadent in his heart.
In comparison, the number of quasi-sages in the righteous camp is obviously much higher than that of the demonic camp. However, after careful calculation, we find that they all have some problems with the Chanjiao. The reason why they came to support is not only to win generosity for this
In addition to the reputation of helping each other, I also want to witness with my own eyes how the Taoist leader’s teachings gradually declined and perished in a situation surrounded by enemies.
"Alas, everyone is betrayed and separated from their relatives, and everything is despised. Is this the fate of the teaching?" Guangchengzi couldn't help but lower his head, his tone full of desolation and exhaustion.
"Of course not!" At this moment, a strange yet familiar voice quietly sounded in my ears.
There is a warm and rough palm, gently patting on the shoulder, sweeping away the haze and fatigue in an instant.
Guangchengzi turned around and found an old man wearing a plain white robe.
This old man has a slender figure, a handsome face, and a smile on his face. Although his temples are gray, he still exudes a cold and murderous charm.
"Ziya?" Guang Chengzi said in disbelief with a hoarse voice.
"Senior Brother, it's me." Jiang Ziya said in a gentle voice, and then gently waved his hand to the apricot-yellow flag. This innate treasure immediately escaped from his control and fell steadily into his palm.
He gently stroked the brown flag, with a touch of warmth on his face, and his deep and wise eyes, as if he could instantly cross the shackles of time and come to the battle full of blood and killing.
"Bai Lou spear, Wanliu Yin Shang. How can I say that there is no armor, I wear the same clothes as you. Senior brother, leave this place to me."
Having said that, spiritual power surged from Jiang Ziya's palm and was instantly instilled into the inside of the Xinghuang Banner, causing this innate treasure to instantly bloom with a terrifying treasure light.
Boom!!!
In an instant, a majestic and dull roar erupted from the depths of the entire Kunlun Mountains, and billowing thick and mellow earth light emerged out of thin air.
Thousands of hard brown shields, shaped like dragon scales, as thick as a city wall, and as bright as a mirror, are revealed one after another along the earth's veins, firmly guarding the entire main peak of Kunlun in the center.
Earth Road·Anbao Mountain!
Jiang Ziya had his hands behind his back with a calm expression. Although he was in the late Golden Immortal stage, he was not afraid of many quasi-sages.
"Everyone, please."
He raised his head, his eyes were firm, and he held the apricot-yellow flag firmly in his palm, as if he had turned into a giant god reaching the sky, guarding the teachings firmly behind him.
"How shameless, you, a garbage Golden Immortal, are cooperating with me in shouting!" Zhuang Zhao scolded in a cold voice with disdain, and an infinite wave emerged from behind, facing Kunlun's sudden bombardment.
Waterway·Shocking Waves!
The waves are one after another, continuous, mixed with countless hard ice, and everywhere they go is full of frost and ice crystals, rushing like a giant dragon, hitting the shield hard.
The imaginary roars, cracks, and explosions did not appear. In the face of such a terrifying wave, these shields did not even make much waves. They just produced many ripples on the surface and easily absorbed the ice dragon.
Immediately afterwards, the unique fishy smell of the ocean spread, and the shape of the shield changed by 30%, from the original earthy yellow to azure blue, and many lines were carved on the surface, making it look sparkling and dazzling.
"This is..." Zhuo Lin narrowed his eyes slightly. He always felt that he had seen this formation somewhere before, but he still couldn't tell the reason behind it.
"I'm coming!"
The Rakshasa girl stepped forward, her two earrings turned into green and red bananas, and she aimed forward and fanned out with all her strength.
Hoo ho ho!!!
Suddenly, wind and fire joined forces, and the flames surged into the sky.
The endless firelight accompanied by the violent wind swept thousands of miles in the blink of an eye. The blazing temperature burned everything, and even the void was distorted.
The hot magma spread all over Kunlun, melting all the rocks crazily, and the endless wind fell into the mortal world, frantically cutting into the shield's defense.
It's a pity that the Rakshasa girl still didn't make any achievements. Instead, 30% of the shield turned into a green and red shape.
"Hey, what kind of bullshit is this?" Rakshasa girl frowned and wanted to use other methods, but was stopped by the big Ferris standing next to her.
"Young master, wait a minute, this defensive formation is too weird, why not let other allies test it."
After the Rakshasa girl heard this, although she was still unwilling to accept it, she still put away the wind and fire plantain and returned to the Blood Sea camp.
At this moment, Zhuo Lin's mind suddenly flashed with lightning, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
"No, I remembered it. This is the famous stunt of Yuannan of the Dragon Clan - An Bao Chongshan!"
Yuannan, the sixth brother of Zulong, a quasi-sage of the earth, is proficient in defensive formations. He is stationed in several Yuanhui in the East China Sea. With the Ten Thousand Mountains Reaching Heaven Formation he deployed, he has safely withstood hundreds of attacks from the Phoenix Clan. Therefore,
He has become famous since ancient times and has been worshiped by many scale-armored creatures.
Although Yuan Nan died on the battlefield in the end, his talents and methods were preserved intact by the Dragon Clan, including the entire layout of the Wan Yue Arrival Formation.
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The method Jiang Ziya is currently using is the core magical power of this formation.
"The situation is not good. The defense of Anbao Mountain is particularly terrifying. Not only can it mobilize the surrounding earth veins for its use, but it can also draw on magical powers from past attacks to continuously improve the defense loopholes to form a closed loop. It is said that even the Phoenix Clan cannot break through." "What's even more terrifying is that the formations that Yuan Nan deployed back then used the most common earth treasures, but Jiang Ziya directly replaced them with innate earth treasures. Not only did the power greatly increase, but even his background became
It's going on for a long time, I wonder what countermeasures the devil will have."
"Is this the foundation of Xuanmen? Even this ancient formation can be mobilized."
At this time, it was already late at night.
The quiet and deep moonlight slowly fell on the top of Kunlun Mountain.
In the bath of brilliance, the shield reflects the colorful brilliance, looking particularly dreamlike.
Huang Long stared at the grand scene in front of him, amazed by the talent of this Dragon Clan sage, and yearning for this strong man's earthly attainments.
"Tens of thousands of Yuanhui have passed since the calamity of dragons and phoenixes, but the methods created by this sage can still affect the battles of future generations. Is this the style of the ancient power, even if it is far away from time and years?
No matter the obstacles, it makes me feel relaxed and happy."
He slowly stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the shield. The unique mellow charm of the earth slowly filled his heart along with the touch.
Huang Long narrowed his eyes slightly, and his sight seemed to span the long river of time, and he looked at the dragon sage to communicate the truth of cultivation.
"Hey, I haven't seen you for several years, why haven't you made any progress?" Suddenly, an ancient and majestic voice sounded in Huang Long's mind.
"Who!" Huang Long immediately moved his hand away, his expression becoming extremely ugly.
At this time, in his sea of consciousness, a man wearing brown robes suddenly appeared.
He is not angry and self-confident, with bright and white teeth. He is peering into Huang Long's memory as if he is strolling in the sea of consciousness.
"I really didn't expect that the dragon clan has become so humble now, that even a puppet like Tianting can be controlled."
"Haha, Qinglong is really willing to give up. He is willing to trade freedom for the prosperity of the dragon clan. He is really brave and strategic."
"Well, Sage Yuqing is indeed very clever. He was able to achieve Hunyuan with Yun Dao. I thought he would focus all his energy on refining Dao. It seems that for this strong man, the strength of his combat power is the most important.
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Although the other party was whispering softly, every word was so clear that Huang Long couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
The sea of consciousness is the most mysterious place for living beings.
It stores the living being's understanding of the Tao Yun, as well as many secret memories.
Because of this, countless powerful people have worked hard to find the secrets that can explore the sea of consciousness, but they have never achieved any results.
But the other party can do so easily, strolling in his sea of consciousness, prying into memories and perceptions, which shows how terrifying his strength can be.
"You, who are you?"
"Me?" Hearing Huang Long ask this, the other party suddenly stopped, narrowed his eyes and thought for a long time, and then said.
"My name is Yuannan!"
Yaochi Wonderland.
As the battle between good and evil became more and more fierce, Kunlun Mountain gradually experienced a shortage of supplies, and this Yaochi became a supply place.
Countless female fairies are constantly shuttling in the Yaochi, distributing various precious healing resources in an orderly manner to provide help to these wounded people.
A few days ago, the Queen Mother took out the most precious plain cloud flag, condensed the essence of the sun, moon and stars, and dropped them all into the depths of the Yaochi, transforming them into the richest essence of life.
Because of this, the number of wounded here is decreasing day by day.
Many strong men of the righteous path have been baptized by Yaochi, and their injuries recovered and left on their own, but there are also some who suffered heavy casualties and were difficult to heal, and fell directly into the depths of Yaochi.
A loophole was exploited in the list of gods by Dong Wanggong, and the method of resurrecting the true spirit was lost for a short period of time. The immortal family in the heaven became sluggish and no longer feared life and death as it was at first.
Whether it is an ordinary ant or a high-ranking quasi-sage, they have always been happy with life and hate death. The originally peaceful and pure Yaochi has naturally become a place that many strong people avoid during the war.
However, Manjusri enjoyed it so much that he practiced in the depths of Yaochi for several days and became intoxicated.