Chapter 442: The Fourteenth Level of the Sutra of Immortality (8k)
Just do it if you want to do it.
Chen Mobai immediately took out the phaseless doll to deduce the cultivation process of this golden light, and it turned out that he could cultivate quite quickly.
Probably because the golden spiritual root passing through him also has 23 points.
After all, before he got the opportunity of the Turtle Treasure, Chen Mobai had the true spiritual roots of the three elements of gold, wood, and water. When he was a child, he even thought about becoming an outstanding and handsome swordsman.
However, because the two-phase skill took into account the two major skills of wood and fire, his golden spiritual root was basically not developed.
Now that he has cultivated this golden light with perfect foundation building, and with the help of the phaseless doll, he can understand it easily.
It's a pity that he is on the battlefield now. Chen Mobai doesn't want to be distracted by this, so he temporarily puts the golden light in his storage bag, thinking that when the war is over in the future, he can return to Xiaonan Mountain when he has time.
Then practice again.
After his thoughts were clear, Chen Mobai packed up the things poured out of Xuan Jinzhi's storage bag.
Spiritual stones, elixirs, techniques, etc. are naturally included in the bag.
The useless clothes were put back into the storage bag as they were before, and then Luo Yixuan was called in and asked to be disposed of by the young apprentice.
"How's the team gathering going?"
Chen Mobai asked again about the situation of the monks who had been defeated before. Luo Yixuan was guarding outside and could see that many people had been escorted back one after another by the foundation-building monks of the Shenmu Sect.
However, the number of people was much smaller.
The master and apprentice walked out of the camp. Chen Mobai flew into the air, looked down at the camp, made a rough calculation, and found that there were currently about 2,700 people.
One thousand of them were brought by him, which means that among the first batch of 3,000 people, apart from the thousand people from Shenmu Sect, after experiencing this defeat, only 700 casual cultivators and cultivators were left.
Disciple of aristocratic family.
Chen Mobai called over Xie Yuntian and Yuan Chiye who were staying in the camp and asked about the specific personnel composition.
"Only a hundred or so casual cultivators who escaped were bumped into by Junior Brother Zhou and the others and were escorted back. The other six hundred people were Qi-training cultivators from aristocratic families and small sects. Most of them were concerned and did not dare to run too far.
Not far away, I saw you showing off your power, junior brother, so they all rushed back."
After listening to Xie Yuntian's words, Chen Mobai nodded lightly. He didn't have much expectations for these wandering cultivators.
"Try to gather a total of 3,000 people, so that we can evolve three large-scale Jiamu Dao soldiers. When the time comes to attack Shanshan Mountain, we will have a greater chance of winning."
Chen Mobai gave an order, and Xie Yuntian nodded immediately.
At this time, the camp had settled down again. After all, the final result was that the Shenmu Sect won, which was a reassurance for the sect disciples and the attached small sects of the aristocratic families.
"In this battle, more than 300 qi-training monks died. Among them, 36 were sect disciples, and more than half were from the sword-training club."
After they finished speaking, Yuan Chiye also came up and reported the casualties.
Xie Yuntian's face turned gloomy after hearing this.
Before Chen Mobai arrived, the monks from the top of Shanshan Mountain broke into the Shenmu Sect's camp through the Golden Bridge Battle Formation and slaughtered them ruthlessly.
If Xie Yuntian hadn't led the sword training department to resist the three hundred disciples of Xuanxiao Taoist Palace in time, and also held off Xuan Qiao and Xuan Jinzhi alone, the casualties would have been even greater.
The Sword Training Department is worthy of its name as the No. 1 fighting department of the Shenmu Sect, holding back the enemy's most violent first wave of offensive on the most dangerous battlefield.
"Senior Brother Yuan, please take note of this. After the war is over, compensation will be given to future generations of disciples according to the pre-determined casualty benefits."
Yuan Chiye listened and nodded.
At night, Zhou Wangshen and other foundation-building monks came back, and brought back hundreds of people.
The next day, Chen Mobai did not send them out again.
He began to command everyone to divide their troops for training. Now, there are a total of twenty-four foundation-building monks from the Shenmu Sect here.
Two of them are the foundations of the Lei State family, and they are Lian Chenghai and others whom Chen Mobai is familiar with.
There were originally three, but one of them unfortunately died in the previous battle with Shanshan Peak.
But it wasn't just him, even two of Shenmu Sect's foundation builders were killed in the battle.
Chen Mobai divided the more than 2,800 qi-training monks and let a foundation-building monk lead a hundred-man team. The two teams under his command remained unchanged.
Among them, Xie Yuntian also continued to lead the three hundred elite members of his sword training department as a mobile force in the event of a battle.
Chen Mobai was not in a hurry. He led this army to surround the camp where Shanshan Mountain was located, and every day he used the Dingshan battle formation opposite to hone his skills.
The Jiamu Taoist battle formations began to become more and more proficient under his command, and even once ten teams merged into one, evolving into a large Taoist soldier thirty to forty meters high.
Large-scale Taoist soldiers can already exert the power of the Dan Formation level. Chen Mobai did not miss this opportunity and used his own spiritual consciousness as the core to experience it.
He manipulated the cyan giant formed by the condensed spiritual power of thousands of qi-training monks. He used hurricane force in his left hand and thunder in his right hand to blast wildly at the battle formation that shook the mountain top.
It actually caused the mountain light shield to begin to twist slightly, but unfortunately it still couldn't be broken.
And this ten-in-one large-scale armored wood Taoist form could not last long. In just a few minutes, Chen Mobai felt a sharp decline in strength.
He immediately commanded the nine fellow Foundation Builders to disperse again into ten Jiamu Taoist soldiers. Finally, the Taoist soldiers also dissipated, revealing a thousand slightly pale-faced Qi-training monks in the camp.
This is considered the ultimate change of the Shenmu Sect's battle formation, and is usually only used when the outcome is decided.
Chen Mobai's drill also startled Ji Dingjin on the opposite side, and he almost couldn't help but perform his own battle formation's Mountain Transformation into Dragon Transformation.
Fortunately, the Shenmu Sect is only training troops.
In the days that followed, Chen Mobai was familiar with the dispersion and gathering of Jiamu Dao soldiers, while attacking the mountain light barrier that shook the top of the mountain.
Although the two major sects did not engage in hand-to-hand combat, the fight was vigorous and full of light and shadow effects.
And during this process, some Qi-training monks who had escaped before came back.
After all, many casual cultivators are masters of adapting to the wind. After knowing that Chen Mobai killed two monks who had completed the foundation building and defeated the mountain-shaking offensive, they all felt that the Shenmu Sect would win this battle and it was necessary to take advantage of this opportunity.
Shareholder Feng will get some more spiritual stones.
However, they still waited and watched for a few days, and saw that Chen Mobai was leading the Shenmu Sect's army to fight against the top of the mountain, and then they returned one by one, licking their faces and thinking of various excuses.
Some say that the wounds from previous battles with the enemy have just healed, while others say that they have just found their way back after chasing the enemy away...
In this regard, Chen Mobai didn't say much.
Because after experiencing several large-scale Jiamu Dao soldiers, he knew that the more people in this battle formation, the stronger the power.
So he accepted everyone who came, and during this period of military training, he had already divided the teams. After these casual cultivators came back, they were all broken up and assigned to various foundation building and true inheritance teams, even if there were enemies
Spies can only act obediently as the source of power for the battle formation.
However, thanks to this, the number of monks under Chen Mobai's command finally exceeded three thousand, and they were able to evolve three large armored wood Taoist soldiers.
Soon half a month passed.
I saw ten cyan giants with hurricanes in their left hands and thunder in their right hands. Like the incarnation of nature, they controlled the majestic and vast energy and slammed down on the khaki-colored mountains in the center.
Loud rumbling noises were heard one after another, and Chen Mobai keenly felt that the earth's spiritual energy in this area was beginning to become disordered.
After all, the strength of their battle formation, except for the monks, is to continuously extract the spiritual energy between the nearby heaven and earth.
And the border land here is the most barren place between the two countries.
The camp site is just a second-level spiritual vein.
Under the continuous extraction every day by both of them at all costs, the power of the spiritual veins will only gradually shrink, and eventually it will even be drained and turned into a land of extraordinary spirits.
But neither Shenmu Sect nor Shanshan Mountain paid much attention to this.
After all, as long as they can win this war, they can even obtain the opponent's fourth-level spiritual veins, let alone second-level spiritual veins, even if they are third-level, they will not blink an eye.
"It does look like a turtle shell."
Chen Mobai was flying in mid-air, looking at the camp on the top of the mountain surrounded by Jiamu Taoist soldiers who had evolved from a thousand-man battle formation. He couldn't help but nodded and agreed with the descriptions of Zhou Wangshen and Xie Yuntian.
The Shenmu Sect has been attacking for more than twenty rounds, but apart from the loss of some spiritual energy and spiritual stones, they are unable to shake the opponent's mountainous barrier that is waiting for them.
The people on Shanshan Mountain knew that their numbers were not as good as those of the Shenmu Sect, and without Xuan Qiao and Xuan Jinzhi, the two monks with perfect foundation building, their chances of winning were even slimmer, so now they had made up their minds to form a battle.
The formation stayed in place.
And they are standing hard here, and the Shenmu Sect army cannot cross it.
Because if they go to sweep away the Rock Kingdom, the Shanshanshan army here can also sweep away the Thunder Kingdom. This kind of lose-lose thing, neither side will do it until the last moment.
But that was when the two sides were evenly matched before, but now it's different.
"I will personally lead two thousand monks to block them here, and you will lead the rest of the monks to capture the Rock Kingdom and the Xiao Kingdom."
Chen Mobai felt that procrastinating like this was not an option, so he discussed it with Xie Yuntian and other sect foundation builders and decided on a combat plan.
"Isn't two thousand monks not enough? Most of the monks on the top of Shanshan Mountain are physical practitioners. If they try their best to break through, I'm afraid they won't be able to stop them."
Zhou Wangshen raised a possibility. He wanted Xie Yuntian to lead the three hundred elites of the Sword Training Department to sweep away the immortal cultivating families and small sects in Yanxiao and Yanxiao, while the remaining people stayed here.
In this case, the sword cultivators who penetrate deeply into the two countries can maintain their mobility and have enough suppressive power here.
"It's feasible, but Senior Brother Xie's arm injury has not healed, so he may need to change the team leader."
"It's just one hand, it won't affect the strength, but if I am alone, there may be hidden dangers. Junior Brother Chen needs to send some more foundation-building monks to accompany me."
After hearing this, Chen Mobai nodded, and then asked Yu Lian and other four sects to build foundations to follow Xie Yuntian and the three hundred sword training disciples to go deep into the two countries to cause destruction.
Before leaving, Chen Mobai privately told Xie Yuntian that there is a puppet body of Patriarch Fu in the Rock Kingdom. If he encounters danger, he can directly go to the Shanshan Mountain Headquarters. After hearing this, the latter felt a little inspired and even more confident.
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This is also because Xie Yuntian sacrificed his life to stop Xuan Qiao a few days ago, and his loyalty to the sect has been verified. Chen Mobai believed that he was trustworthy, so he informed him of this secret news.
And the news of Xie Yuntian's departure was not concealed for long.
After all, there were only a small number of them, and they would definitely not be able to eradicate the problem. Soon the news of the fire in the backyard reached Ji Dingjin’s ears.
"You bastard, you only play dirty tricks like this!"
In the midst of angry shouts, Ji Dingjin slammed a clay pot filled with spirit beast meat to the ground, and was about to order all his troops and horses on the spot to set up a battle formation to fight against the Shenmu Sect.
"Deputy Sect Leader, this is the enemy's way of provoking generals. If we fight them head-on, I'm afraid we will follow their wishes."
The man who had previously dissuaded Ji Dingjin from fighting Chen Mobai spoke again. His name was Ai Tuo.
He judged the situation very accurately, but at this time, they had different opinions internally.
"Senior Brother Ai, things are different at this time. If we don't take action here, the news of the loss of the rear area will spread, and our military morale will be weakened. Everyone will worry about the safety of their family members. By then, I'm afraid even
I no longer have the strength to fight."
The person who spoke was Jiao Shukuan, one of the nine peak masters who shook the top of the mountain, but he was a family monk. There were nearly two hundred qi-training monks here who were disciples of his family.
And his family is the great cultivator family of Iwakuni.
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Even though he was protected by a formation, he was also extremely anxious, fearing that the Shenmu Sect would attack him and his family's hundreds of years of savings would be robbed.
Not only Jiao Shukuan, but also the other two Nine Peaks masters also spoke up. They were both from aristocratic families. Without the support of aristocratic families, the position of this peak master would not be stable.
But after the three people spoke, Ji Dingjin calmed down and no longer had the impulsive look he had before.
He has been the deputy sect leader of Shanshan Mountain for hundreds of years, and is the highest ranking member of the sect after Ji Zhenshi. How can he be an impulsive and irritable person.
The Shenmu Sect sent people to search the houses in the back, not just to stop them from cowering and to confront them head-on.
Ji Dingjin also knows very well that if they fight head-on, there is a high probability that his side will not be an opponent, but if they do not fight, as time goes by, when Shenmu Sect's mobile troops attack Shijiafang City in Yanguo and Xiaoguo one by one, then they will
It's already considered a loss.
Therefore, this battle must be fought.
Because if we don’t fight, the people on our side will be dispersed first.
"I have made up my mind. I will move mountains and shake mountains, and I will break through with all my strength."
As soon as Ji Dingjin said these words, the irritable expressions of Jiao Shukuan and others finally softened slightly.
Ai Tuo sighed, and he could see that Ji Dingjin didn't know that this was the enemy's method of provoking generals, but it was a conspiracy.
I have to fight!
Amidst the loud rumblings, the yellow mountains rose from the ground and smashed into the surrounding cyan giants, erupting into extremely terrifying fluctuations of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.
The general gave an order, and the military morale was ready. Half of the Qi-training monks in the army on the top of the mountain belonged to a family of immortal cultivators. After hearing the news that the rear was being ravaged by the Shenmu Sect, they all held a breath in their hearts.
Therefore, the battle formation had just switched from defense to attack. Like a turtle that had been frustrated for a long time, it suddenly raised its head and unleashed a powerful fighting force that even caught the Shenmu Sect off guard.
At the critical moment, rays of green light lit up over the Shenmu Sect's camp, turning into nine blue giants again.
Nineteen armored Taoist soldiers joined forces and finally blocked the yellow mountains that surged like huge rolling stones and shook the earth.
"Where is Ji Dingjin? Come out and fight!"
Chen Mobai didn't waste any time and rushed directly to the edge of the Shenmu Sect's battle formation, hoping to invite the opponent's master to a life-or-death duel between true monks.
"Fight with your mother..."
But while Ji Dingjin was scolding, he directly controlled the power of the battle formation that shook the mountain top, turned into a huge hand of yellow earth smoke, and smashed down towards Chen Mobai.
"Master, be careful!"
With the help of the battle formation, Ji Dingjin's attack had reached an almost elixir-like force. Fortunately, Luo Yixuan had been paying attention. After seeing it, he directly controlled his team to form Jiamu Dao soldiers to cover Chen Mobai's body.
The cyan wind and thunder was swung out, like a blade of wind and thunder, cutting into the palm of the big khaki hand, turning it into a handful of dust.
"I originally wanted to leave you a complete body."
When Chen Mobai said this, his eyes were cold, which made Ji Dingjin's heart suddenly tremble, but on the battlefield, it was life and death, and he had long ignored life and death.
"Even if you die today, your Shenmu Sect's vitality will be severely damaged!"
After Ji Dingjin said a harsh word, he began to control the mountain-shaking battle formation wholeheartedly.
The yellow mountains blocked by twenty cyan giants suddenly began to billow with smoke and dust. In the shocked eyes of everyone, they continued to deform, and finally turned into a yellow dragon with teeth and claws.
Huang Long suddenly swung his tail, and two Jiamu Dao soldiers were sent flying far away.
"Shaking the top of the mountain is starting to work hard. This is the final change in their battle formation. After the mountains and rivers transform into dragons, they can reach the power of the core formation level."
Zhou Wangshen has been in the Thunder Kingdom for so many years. He meditates and practices every day to study how to capture the top of the mountain. He is very familiar with the changes in their methods.
"What do we, the Shenmu Sect's battle formation, have to fear!"
Chen Mobai said calmly, and then began to give orders to everyone on his mobile phone.
In an instant, a armored wooden Taoist soldier near him also dispersed into green light, sinking like a meteor into the green giant covering him.
After a while, the Jiamu Taoist soldier controlled by Chen Mobai suddenly expanded to a height of thirty or forty meters, and then the strength of several other groups of Jiamu Taoist soldiers also gathered, and the figure continued to grow.
Amidst the loud rumbling noise, Ji Dingjin, who had completed the final change of the battle formation in advance, had already controlled the mountain yellow dragon and opened its black hole-like mouth to bite him.
Chen Mobai was at the core of the chest of the large armored Taoist soldier, operating his consciousness according to the control method of the sect's battle formation. Then he stretched out his hand towards Huang Long who rushed in front of him and pointed out a thick transparent cyan finger like a tree trunk.
A ray of clear light shines on the fingertips of the large Jiamu Taoist soldier!
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of one thousand meters was uncontrollably swallowed and absorbed by this ray of light at this moment, and then, according to the operation of some magical power, it turned into a terrifying force that could shake the heaven and the earth.
Rumble!
Chen Mobai only felt a terrifying force that could crush him burst out from the fingertips of the huge cyan giant outside him, like a pure lightsaber, slashing into the mouth of Huanglong who opened his mouth like a black hole in front of him.
At this moment, the sky flashed with green and yellow thunder and lightning, and the earth began to shake violently under the direct collision of the final changes of the two battle formations.
Amidst the clicking sound, a huge crack suddenly appeared between the feet of the blue giant standing on the vast earth.
The earth was unable to withstand the aftermath of the conflict between the two battle formations, and it began to groan, wail, and crack.
"Is this the power of forming pills?"
After pointing out the "Tianmu Divine Light", Chen Mobai couldn't help but be intoxicated by this magnificent power that could almost change the mountains, rivers and the earth.
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The cyan giant that was more than ten meters tall before was the spiritual power of a hundred Qi-training monks that was controlled and condensed by one Foundation-building monk, and then evolved into the "Jiamu Taoist Soldier" through the Shenmu Sect's battle array flag.
When the ten armored wood Taoist soldiers gather together again, they can turn into the large armored wood Taoist soldiers that Chen Mobai currently controls, which can reach the power of the pill formation level, but that is only the minimum limit of the pill formation.
And now his Armored Wood Taoist Soldier is not only blessed by the spiritual power of more than 2,700 Qi-training monks, but also has the power of nineteen Foundation-building monks including him.
This power is not comparable to the previous small-scale exercises that only lasted for two minutes.
What he just used was the Heavenly Wood Spiritual Light Technique from the Book of Immortality. However, with the blessing of the majestic power of the Jiamu Taoist soldiers, it directly evolved into a higher realm of "Celestial Wood Divine Light".
In the past, when Chen Mobai was on Qingguang Island, the first time he saw the "Tianmu Divine Light" was when it unleashed its power and directly killed a second-level monster.
But now, he can rely on the power of the battle formation to use this "Tianmu Divine Light" as his most ordinary attack.
At this moment, the contents of the fourteenth level of the Sutra of Immortality suddenly flashed through Chen Mobai's mind.
In addition to recording the content of perfecting the foundation and forming the false elixir, this layer also contains the real secrets about elixir formation.
And Chen Mobai understood exactly this.
All the mysteries of these fourteen levels, after evolving the Jiamu Taoist weapon to its ultimate transformation, he suddenly understood it.
Now, at the level of this skill, he is already the same as Meng Hong.
As long as he is willing, he can use the Immortal Sutra to try the step of forming an elixir anytime and anywhere.
But obviously, he would not be so unwise.
Chen Mobai suppressed the immortal spiritual power that seemed to want to change violently in the qi sea of Dantian, and he began to concentrate on controlling the large armored wood Taoist soldiers that covered his body.
Opening his fingers, ten rays of heavenly wood light spread across the sky, intertwining into a cyan light network in front of the mountain yellow dragon.
Ji Dingjin was not afraid of this at all. He drove the Huanglong that had evolved to the extreme and with strong earth spiritual power, he hit hard.
Following a flash of green light, one of the horns of the mountain yellow dragon broke off and turned into billowing yellow sand pouring towards the ground.
But Ji Dingjin didn't pay attention. He once again drove the mountain yellow dragon and spat out a dark yellow thunder and lightning beam. With the terrifying energy that annihilated life, it sprayed out towards the blue giant standing tall on the sky.
"Wutu Divine Thunder!"
When Chen Mobai saw this scene, he smiled softly. The five elements wood defeated the earth, and it happened that his Yimu Divine Thunder was the nemesis of the Wutu Divine Thunder.
And his Yimu Divine Thunder had already reached the third level of perfection under the initiation of Dao Tree.
Unlike Ji Dingjin, it only reaches the third level with the blessing of strength.
With the blessing of the power of the Dan Formation series, Chen Mobai pushed this spell to its extreme for the first time.
I saw a blue light spot floating in the palm of the Jiamu Taoist soldier, like a blue sun, bursting into a lightning beam in an instant. After contact with the Wutu Divine Thunder, the latter was just in a stalemate
After a minute, he was pushed back.
Half of the head of the mountain yellow dragon was pierced by this Yimu divine thunder, and even the remaining power continued to sweep away the dust, smash the thick clouds, and turn everything it touched into nothingness.
"This feeling is quite similar to the incarnation of Wan Dharmakaya..."
After this time, Chen Mobai had a new understanding of Jiamu Taoist soldiers, and felt that the "Wan Dharmakaya" might have been created based on this.
But at this time, he didn't think too much. He only wanted to defeat and annihilate the mountain-shaking army led by Ji Dingjin.
After Yimu Divine Thunder, he began to cast the spells in the Book of Immortality one by one.
He also practiced hard in the secret realm of the sacred tree, but in the past, he was limited by his cultivation level and could only reach the second level.
But this time, he was able to use the power of the Jiamu Taoist soldiers to advance to the third level.
He took out the second-level tree species from his storage bag, and first expanded the iconic domain of the Shenmu Sect. However, compared to the huge figure of the Jiamu Taoist soldiers, this Qingyang Spiritual Tree looked like
It was a short stick, held in the palm of the blue giant's hand.
At this time, Chen Mobai felt a little regretful that he did not apply for a third-level tree species from the sect before going on the expedition.
However, the second-level tree species are almost enough.
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the leaves on the tree broke away, turning into a series of flying swords of spiritual leaves, which fell on the mountain yellow dragon after being severely injured by Yimu's divine thunder, splashing up streams of yellow sand and dust.
Then the divine light of the heavenly wood, the wooden archery technique, the divine wood sword slash, etc. all fell down one by one, cutting into the yellow dragon on the mountain.
Under Chen Mobai's continuous attacks, Ji Dingjin finally couldn't bear it anymore and changed the shape of the battle formation again. As the rolling yellow sand collapsed, the yellow dragon began to turn into mountains, and he wanted tortoise again.
"Now that you've come out to fight, if you want to go back, you can't help it!"
Chen Mobai's eyes turned cold when he saw this scene. He didn't intend to stay here for too long.
A blue light spot lit up again in the palm of the cyan giant, and Yimu Divine Thunder was once again urged to the third level by him. The terrifying thunder and lightning beam burst out, rushing straight into the changing battle formation.
Above the completely formed shadow of the mountains.
There was a loud bang!
When Ji Ding's golden eyes were about to burst, the battle formation that shook the top of the mountain began to be unable to hold up. Except for the disciples of the sect who were able to maintain it due to long-term training, the rest of the aristocratic family's loose cultivators in the area had collapsed and were about to be
collapse.
"Junior brothers, go over there quickly and lead the casual cultivators to maintain the changes in the battle formation..."
Ji Dingjin could only send a few mountain-shaking foundation-building monks around him, but at the same time, Chen Mobai took out his Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror.
This third-level magic weapon has never unleashed its full power in his hands.
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Although the spiritual power of Jiamu Taoist soldiers is majestic and chaotic, it is still at the level of elixir formation. Under the guidance of Chen Mobai's spiritual consciousness, it is continuously absorbed into his own magical weapon.
The five elements of wood made fire, and after receiving this majestic wood spiritual power as fuel, the Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror began to burn with unprecedented brilliant flames.
The attack spell of this third-level magic weapon, "Pure Yang Fire", was activated by Chen Mobai.
A pure white flame fell on the mountain light shield. Under the blessing of the endless wood spiritual power, the pure Yang fire began to grow more and more intense, and immediately ignited the entire mountain.
"Hold on! The opponent's offensive can't last long!"
Ji Dingjin saw this in the battle formation. After putting two high-grade spiritual stones into the formation plate, he could only shout like this, hoping to squeeze the spiritual power of his disciples again and avoid this most violent wave.
attack.
It can only be said that it is indeed easier to be on the defensive than to attack.
Chen Mobai activated the Six-Yang Divine Fire Mirror to burn the mountain mask until it was riddled with holes, but the formation that shook the top of the mountain did not completely collapse.
"Junior Brother Chen, the disciples are almost unable to hold on any longer!"
At this time, Zhou Wangshen's anxious voice reached Chen Mobai's ears. He lowered his head and saw that not to mention the more than 2,000 Qi-training monks under his command, even the foundation-building elders of the sect.
His face was pale and his eyes were dull.
Chen Mobai had a great time controlling the power of the Jiamu Taoist soldiers, but as the foundation of the battle formation, they were about to be drained dry.
"That's pretty much it. After this battle, Shanshanshan will no longer have the same military morale as it does today."
Chen Mobai thought silently in his heart, then stopped the efforts of the Jiamu Taoist soldiers and took back the Liuyang Divine Fire Mirror.
I saw the blue giants starting to separate one by one, and finally disappeared in mid-air, revealing more than two thousand panting Qi-training monks in the Shenmu Sect camp.
[If I really have the support of Wanxiu, can I also try the power of Nascent Soul? 】
Chen Mobai thought of this at this time.
But in that case, it needs to be controlled by a Danjie monk.
He shook his head to get rid of the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and turned to look at the top of the mountain.
After the threat of the Jiamu Taoist soldiers was gone, the monks of the Rock Kingdom and the Xiao Kingdom, who had taken great breath and did not want to become the eggs that overturned the nest, could no longer hold on.
After the mountain light shield flickered twice, it completely collapsed, revealing the same weak and powerless army of monks on the other side of the mountain.
Chen Mobai glanced at the people around him and felt that chasing him at this time was not a good idea.
But without the interference of the battle formation, he could finally do something he had always wanted to do.