The first thousand three hundred and one chapters have magical powers (1)
Chapter 1,301 Everyone shows their magical powers (1)
Under Huang Liang Lingjun's loud instructions, the human race knew that the two races were going to join forces to deal with the spirit race first. Although they were a little surprised, the people who could come here were not ordinary monks and body refiners.
Naturally, I won't object to anything.
Immediately, the demonic aura over there surged, and a large group of ferocious-looking demonic beasts and more than a dozen transformed demonic cultivators appeared one after another.
On the human side, various magic weapons and spiritual tools were sacrificed one after another, and the spiritual energy soared into the sky, turning into pieces of light.
The woman in green skirt and Huang Shigong opposite saw the young man named Huan whispering to Huang Liang Lingjun, and they felt something bad. Now that they saw this posture again, they didn't know that the two races of humans and monsters had joined forces.
The two looked at each other with gloomy expressions, and suddenly walked back without saying a word.
The wooden birds and giant stone men behind them also rumbled and quickly retreated towards the mouth of the valley.
The Spirit Tribe actually retreated without a fight.
At this moment, people from both the human and demon tribes were naturally startled, but they immediately thought that the spirit tribe must have seen the overwhelming force and was ready to escape.
Immediately, his morale increased, and the evil spirit Xiaguang chased after him without hesitation, rolling up and smashing the hundreds of wood and stone puppets that were escaping behind him. In the blink of an eye, some of the human demons had already rushed into the mouth of the valley.
There was really no resistance at all!
When the young man surnamed Huan and Lord Desolate Ling saw this, they couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.
They had all personally fought against the Spirit Tribe back then, and were deeply impressed by the Spirit Tribe's toughness.
The two spirit tribes in front of me actually retreated like this. This is not normal.
"No, tell them to stop quickly. Something is wrong!" The young man named Huan's face darkened, and he turned to Huang Liang Lingjun and said quickly.
"There is indeed a problem!" Huang Liang Lingjun nodded, took a deep breath, and then let out a long roar to call back the people in front.
But at this moment, right above the entrance of the valley, a strange glow of blood appeared. Then together with the sound of thunder, it condensed into a blood lotus dozens of feet long.
The lotus petals are as bright red as blood, and the blood is so strong that they are spinning rapidly in mid-air.
"No, it's Xutian Xuanling!"
When the boy named Huan saw the blood lotus, he immediately lost his voice.
Although Huang Liang Lingjun had never seen this blood lotus, he had naturally heard of the names of the eight mysterious spirits of the Qi Ling Clan and was equally shocked.
But before the two of them could come to the rescue, the bloody lotus suddenly turned into a river of blood that splashed into the sky and rushed down from the sky.
Wherever the bloody water passed, all human beings and demons were dashed away, turning into puffs of blue smoke and disappearing without a trace.
No matter the protective demonic energy or the defensive magic weapon, they can't resist this blood water in the slightest.
In the blink of an eye, only a small half of the two tribes of humans and monsters were left who had not rushed into the valley. Those who were lucky enough to survive all turned pale and looked at the blood as if they were poisonous scorpions. Before Huang Liang Lingjun could say hello, they all shot backwards and fled back.
After devouring so many human beings, the river of blood seemed to still be dissatisfied. It rushed out of the valley mouth and chased after the fleeing human beings.
At this time, the boy named Huan and Lord Huang Liang could not sit idly by and take action together in anger.
The young man opened his mouth, and a gray demonic wind rushed out. After rolling around, it turned into a set of gray wind dragons and rushed straight into the blood river.
Huang Liang Lingjun snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, and suddenly a golden Bagua mirror appeared on his chest. He made a seal with his hands, and after a "puff" sound, a golden beam of light as thick as the mouth of a bowl spurted out.