From the day the Formation Eye was formed, Han Li and the others no longer lived in cloud buildings in order to avoid sneak attacks by high-level demons. Instead, they all sat cross-legged and meditated under the giant tree.
Since the formation eye is based on this backup sacred tree, it will naturally be safe and sound until it is destroyed.[]
As for the remaining thousands of guards of various ethnic groups who followed, they were evenly distributed on several nearby hills, just in time to protect the valley where the formation's eye was located.
As for Taoist Crab, Han Li has been letting him hide in a certain building in the giant cloud.
With the cultivation level of this golden crab, it is naturally easy to simulate the aura of an intermediate human monk. Except for the existence of the Mahayana period, ordinary practitioners cannot see its true cultivation level at all.
Therefore, although Cao Ji and Concubine Xiao Xi had seen Taoist Xie around Han Li several times before, they did not pay any attention to him. Instead, they regarded him as one of Han Li's personal followers.
Since the formation of the formation, information about the battle between the coalition forces and the demons ahead has continued to come in every day.
Although Han Li and others were sitting at the center of the formation, they could still grasp the situation ahead in time.
According to the information obtained, the coalition forces and the demon army launched seven brutal battles at the border. After both sides suffered nearly one-fifth of their strength, the coalition forces began to retreat without leaving any trace.
This time, there were still three Saint Ancestors on the demon side, more than twenty incarnations of the Saint Ancestors, and hundreds of demon lords, steadily suppressing the coalition forces in terms of high-level power.
In addition, the coalition forces had already used countless deception methods, so the retreat of the army did not arouse the suspicion of the demons. When they saw that the opponent was slightly defeated, they immediately pressed forward aggressively. The coalition forces did not show a tendency to dwindle, but
After that, they were fighting and retreating, but they still continued to organize their forces and the demon army that was chasing after them continued to fight, large and small, every day, causing the battlefield to unknowingly get closer to the great formation of the Wood Realm.
Time passed little by little, and the message delivery also changed from once a day to twice or three times a day... The demon army was gradually approaching the desperate formation laid out by the entire Wood clan.
In a giant peak in the area covered by the Wood Realm Formation, on a huge temporarily built platform, the temporary great elder of the Wood Clan stood upright on it.
Not far in front of him, there was a magic circle that was only four to five feet in size. Around it sat eight wrinkled old men of the Wood Tribe. They all had their eyes closed, holding a white wooden plate in one hand and a white wooden plate in the other.
Quickly rush to the market and point your fingers non-stop.
From these wooden disks, white beams of light were emitted from time to time, condensing together in the sky above the magic circle, forming a large light curtain. The temporary elder of the Wood clan looked at everything on the light curtain attentively.
And in the light curtain, there are countless densely packed light spots scattered all over it.
All the light spots are mostly divided into two colors: green and purple. Sometimes they are intertwined and mixed together, and sometimes they fly away quickly, as if they are marching and fighting, and they are constantly changing. No matter how they change, the two light spots are slowly retreating in the same direction, and
Finally, they fell into a certain huge pattern, and then in a flash, all the light points disappeared out of thin air.
At this time, the eyes of the eight old men of the Wood Clan opened. After the light from the wooden disks in their hands dimmed, the light curtain suddenly dispersed inch by inch.
"Yes, the calculation result is still very smooth, thanks to the hard work of several masters." Seeing this situation, the temporary elder of the Wood Clan showed a smile on his face, and said very politely to the eight old men of the Wood Clan.
"It's nothing. This battle is related to the life and death of our Mu clan.
As the first members of the clan, we, the eight sons of Mu Ling, should do our best. However, the current result is only a calculation based on the current conditions. If the subsequent conditions or the actions of the demon army change, the result will be different immediately.
Yes." One of the old men from the Wood Clan replied with a slight cough.
"Of course I know about this, so the next few days are extremely critical. I have to trouble the eight elders to make calculations every day to prevent the direction of the war from getting out of control." The temporary elder said with a solemn expression with his hands clasped in fists.
"Although the eight of us all have some talents in divination, we can usually predict and calculate some things. But this war involves countless powerful beings, and there are too many other factors beyond calculation. The eight of us can only
Just try your best, the calculated results can only be used as a reference for the Presbyterian Council." The old man from the Kaimu Clan shook his head and said.
"I know this well, but with the help of eight fellow Taoists, I can finally feel a little more at ease." The temporary elder replied with a wry smile.
Although it is impossible to directly predict the outcome of a war like this involving more than a million people using divination techniques, but with the help of some predictions, we can deduce the direction of the war and make some more accurate predictions in advance.
Half-cut, but it is completely doable.
These eight old men of the Wood Clan are the eight most renowned for their divination abilities among the Wood Clan, and were directly named the Eight Sons of the Wood Spirit by the Council of Elders. They have made countless contributions to the Wood Clan.
This Wood Spirit Bazi is also
Ye Fang had made too many calculations before, and had consumed too much of her lifespan, causing Wai Qiu Ya to become so old.
But for this reason, the Wood Clan had always hid these eight people in the previous confrontations with the Demon Clan and did not dare to use them easily.
But this move caused the original elder of the Wood clan to accidentally fall into the trap of the demons. Not only was he seriously injured, but he also lost most of the clan's territory.
Therefore, in this major battle that was related to the survival of the Mu Clan, the Mu Clan Elders Council no longer cared about anything else and invited the Eight Wood Spirits out again to estimate the battlefield situation in case there was another unexpected occurrence.
When Mu Ling Bazi quickly said goodbye from the high platform, several other nearby Wood Clan elders swarmed up and surrounded the temporary elder, and began to discuss some important matters with solemn expressions.
At the same time, in the high sky at the junction of the original occupied areas of the Wood Clan and the Demon Clan, Mo Jianli's entire body turned into a silvery shadow, and around his body there was a thundercloud as big as an acre rolling up and down nearby, and countless silver arcs.
It burst out from the clouds and turned into countless electric arrows that shot towards the opposite side.
In an instant, the air was filled with the sound of thunder and lightning flashed wildly.
And on a mountaintop more than ten miles away, there was a huge black sword more than a hundred feet long, stably stuck upside down on the mountain top.
On the hilt of the giant sword, there is a skinny demon man wearing a dark green cloak, who is releasing a stream of icy sword energy with both hands!
Each one was dozens of feet long, crisscrossing the nearby void, sweeping away all the silver lightning arrows that were shot.
Above a giant lake, two giant wolf shadows that looked like hills were intertwined and biting madly.
One is silver-white all over, three hundred feet long, with four claws blowing in the wind, and white light shooting out of its mouth.
His head was completely black, his eyes were spitting fire, and his mouth was spitting out evil energy!
The two giant wolves clawed out with one claw, making a loud hissing sound, and several long white marks appeared in the void, as if they had been torn apart.
When he took another bite, there was an explosion-like sound in front of him, and waves of air rolled out wildly, creating white hurricanes out of thin air.
The fight between the two giant wolves was obviously extremely fierce, but no matter what kind of huge trauma their huge bodies received from each other, as long as the light on the body surface circulated for a while, each of them recovered as before.
And this violent battle spread over a wide area, turning almost all the mountains and dense forests within a hundred miles into the ground.
In the heart of a nearby hill, Ancestor Ao Xiao was sitting cross-legged in a temporary magic circle, with his hands clasped together, his eyes closed, and his body emitting a faint silver light.
Thousands of miles away, in a swamp thousands of feet deep underground, Yuan Cha was also sitting motionless in a temporarily opened secret room. Everything around him was dark, except for the purple-black magic lines that appeared on his body.
And it flickered slightly.
In a mysterious space, two giant-like beings faced each other several miles apart.
One was ten feet tall, with unusually red skin, a pair of dark curved horns on his head, a pair of red flesh wings on his back, his pupils were light gold, and he looked at the other person coldly with his arms folded.
Opposite him was a savage-like giant with dark skin and gold and silver magic patterns imprinted all over his body. His upper body was naked, and except for a leather skirt hanging out of his waist, there was nothing to cover him.
The savage clenched his hands into fists and stared at his opponent with two huge bull's-eye eyes.
Although both of them were motionless in the void, they both exuded amazing aura.
And in the void between the two, two blood-red monsters that looked like wolves and apes were fighting with three giant golden tigers.
While the blood was boiling, his body shape was changing like a ghost in the demonic aura, while he was roaring loudly, and the golden claws shot out like a rainstorm, and it was impossible to tell the difference for a moment.
Apparently, just as the coalition forces had planned, the three ancestors who appeared on the demon side were all forcefully held back by Mo Jianli and the other three great masters.
They were afraid of each other and could not help their own armies.
But at this time, tens of millions of demons were being led bit by bit towards the Wood Realm Formation by the coalition forces.
Once the demon army without the Holy Ancestor falls into the restriction and the power of the super formation is fully activated, it is obvious that the demon army will suffer heavy casualties. It seems that everything is developing in the direction of benefiting the coalition forces.
But at almost the same time, a demon team consisting of thousands of demon speed vehicles was sneaking and escaping along the edge of the battlefield toward the coalition's rear.
These flying cars are all triangular in shape, all gray and white, with strange magic patterns imprinted on their surfaces that look like clouds.
The nearly ten thousand demons on the flying car were uniformly masked and robed, with empty hands and no trace of skin exposed. Only two cold blood-red eyes were exposed on the face cloth.
What's even more strange is that so many demons stood motionless in the speeding car. Under the silence, the entire team did not make a sound, and actually moved forward silently like ghosts.