Zhang Cong's analysis casts a layer of mystery on the already confusing Songfeng Plains War. Now the Holy Cult not only has to face the demonic tide of the Demonic Abyss, but also has to guard against the schemes of the Order and the Wraith Spirit Clan. This
Everyone in the room felt tremendous pressure.
The fifteen ancient gods are not in the martial arts hall. They are all senior generals of the human army and the holy monks, as well as Li Yu and a group of monks who have just returned from the pagoda. They are all looking at the wall at this time.
The map is fascinating.
Judging from the map, the cult and the Resentful Spirit Clan have reduced the entire people and army of the Luo Song Kingdom to a few counties at the border with the Xiannu Kingdom. Not only have they abandoned the four sacred mountains, they have also abandoned several sacred sites of the three tribes.
Don't care anymore.
Moreover, Tianluo City, the capital of Luo Song Kingdom, is also in the abandoned city. This makes many people not understand that although Luo Song Kingdom is not as powerful as Xiannu Kingdom, it is also a very important place to live for the three resentful spirit tribes, and the three resentful spirit tribes are in Luo Song State.
Many cities and bases have been built on Song's territory, and a lot of money has been invested. Wouldn't they feel bad if they just gave up on it?
Li Yu was confused. He pointed to several marks on Luo Songguo's map and said: "Master Immortal, these are the very important ancestral places of the three resentful spirit clans. There are as many as five. In addition,
On the four sacred mountains, have the Resentful Spirit Clan really gone to great lengths to cooperate with the demonic tide?"
Zhang Cong chuckled: "The Resentful Spirit Clan is probably in trouble. They don't dare to go against Mo Yuan's will, and neither does the Religious Order. Do you really think the Resentful Spirit Clan won't feel sorry for them?
I want to take this opportunity to pick out the ancestral lands of the Resentful Spirit Tribe. Anyway, we and the fifteen ancient gods cannot participate in the war in the Demon Abyss for the time being. I plan to let Qin Fu and you...
The troops at the border are mainly procrastination, and try not to use the power of the monks to avoid escalating the war to a divine war. The Demonic Abyss is waiting for us to do this."
Qin Yu was a little hesitant: "My husband, let Fu'er stay at the border by herself. I'm a little worried. How about I stay with her?"
Zhang Cong shook his head: "You don't need to stay, Fu'er can handle it on her own. Don't forget, she also has a star beast garden in her body. It's really unstoppable. He has star beasts to use. This shouldn't be considered a divine battle, right? What a big deal.
Just pick some low-level ones and release them.
What’s more, a large number of our drones will appear soon. Even if we want to challenge the ancestral land of the Resentful Spirit Tribe, we have to wait for the arrangements to be made."
For two days in a row, there was still no movement on the four sacred mountains. However, good news came from Batty's arsenal. Batty had cracked the secret of the biological bomb, successfully developed a kind of paint, and also carried out the coating on all the spacecraft.
Renovation and upgrade.
As for weapons that can mass-kill creatures in the Demonic Abyss, Barty suggested using holy light bombs because he studied the bodies of evil demon warriors and felt that using holy light to purify them would be very effective, so he made this suggestion.
Zhang Cong summoned all the ancient gods to the martial arts performance hall and expressed his thoughts. As expected, the fifteen ancient gods were very interested and could not participate in the battle. Going to challenge the secret realm was just a test of the sword skills and body refining skills he had recently studied.
, according to Zhang Cong, there may be unexpected gains.
Zhang Cong still only left Qin Fu and a group of temple monks to guard the border. He took Qin Yu Xiaohua and fifteen ancient gods on a spaceship and flew directly to Luosha Lake, where the Mu tribe belongs
An important mother source, Zhang Cong first chose the mother source of the Mu tribe to start with, just because he wanted to find traces of the evil god who played with lotus flowers.
Rakshasa Lake is very large, surrounded by mountains, and there is no way into the mountains. Therefore, except for the Mu monks, not even the Mu soldiers can enter this motherland, let alone the Mu people.
The huge lake is always shrouded in a layer of black mist, and terrifying howls often come from the bottom of the lake, just like the evil spirits from hell are crying, so it is called Rakshasa Lake.
Zhang Cong and others stood by the lake and felt it. There was no trace of anyone here at all, but there were slight spatial fluctuations in the black smoke on the lake.
The motherland of the Mu tribe should have extremely rich wood-attribute power, but no such source power was found here, and it was a bit strange. Zhang Cong looked at the black smoke on the lake, and suddenly blew out a puff of light.
tone.
A seemingly inconspicuous breath immediately set off huge winds and waves on the surface of Rakshasa Lake. Although it was far less terrifying than the hurricane created by Dingfengzhu, it also instantly blew away the black smoke blocking the lake.
Only then did Zhang Cong see clearly what was in the black smoke. As soon as he saw the thing, a strange smile appeared on Zhang Cong's lips.
It was a huge lotus that was ten feet in size. Although the waves on the lake were huge, the lotus seemed to be stuck to the water. Despite the huge waves, not even a single lotus petal was damaged, and it still looked delicate and beautiful.
What's amazing is that the petals of this giant lotus in the lake are actually divided into seven colors. It looks extremely gorgeous, and it is also shrouded in a ball of brilliant light, which flickers in and out of sight on the lake. If it weren't for the huge waves, Zhang
They may even suspect that this is an illusion.
At this moment, Lu Zhuo, who was next to Zhang Cong, suddenly exuded a terrifying aura. His whole body was like a sharp sword out of his body, cutting a deep ravine in the lake in front of him.
Zhang Cong was stunned and turned to look at Lu Zhuo. Lu Zhuo stared at the seven-color lotus platform and said: "This is the seven-color rosette of Hualien, the leader of the Wutian Six Spirit Generals. If the lotus seat is here, Hualien should be here too.
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Zhang Cong's mind swept away, but he did not find any traces of spiritual power. Lu Zhuo said softly: "It's useless. Hualian can blend itself into the mountains and rivers wherever there is water and plants. Unless you are cultivated,
It would be difficult for a monk who is much taller than her to detect her presence."
Zhang Cong frowned and said: "According to what you said, this Hualian should be far better than me in cultivation, but the wormhole of the Demonic Abyss has not been fully opened yet, how did she get here? Could it be another divine thought?
Projection?"
Lu Zhuo snorted: "Among the six spirit generals of the Wutian lineage, Hualian is the most difficult to deal with. She does not have a specific physical body. Although she appears as a young woman most of the time, I know that
Those are the bodies he made out of lotus roots, no one knows what her real body looks like."
Qin Yu looked at the rosette and asked: "Is Hualian very powerful? Last time we went to Yuquan Mountain, we encountered countless lotus leaves blocking the road, but we didn't think it was very powerful, just difficult to deal with."
"Hualian is an ancient lotus demon. It's not that her attack power is very strong, but it's hard to kill. In the last divine battle, almost all of Wutian's lineage were annihilated. It seems that Hualian is one of the few who can survive.
She is one of the evil spirits who came down to hide in the Demonic Abyss. Do you think she is powerful?"
As he was talking, the huge lotus platform on the lake suddenly glowed with a green light, and then countless huge lotus leaves suddenly appeared on the Rakshasa Lake, which was originally caused by Zhang Cong, covering the entire lake in an instant.
, in the blink of an eye, countless lotus emerged from the water, their sharp corners swaying, and soon the lake was filled with lotus flowers.
The green leaves in the sky suddenly turned the huge waves of the lake into calm, and the huge lotus seat floated on the lotus pond and slowly rotated, and continued to emit green light.
Zhang Cong shook his head helplessly: "How can there be any treasures in this Rakshasa Lake? It is clearly a trap set by Hualian, waiting for us to escape. Is this Resentful Spirit Tribe really a good scheming person?"
Before he finished speaking, an enchanting figure suddenly appeared on the huge lotus platform. The colorful clothes set off a beautiful face, just like a lotus fairy.
Lu Zhuo, who was beside him, had been struck directly by a sword light. Following the sword light, his body flew away, and his whole body turned into a fairy sword and struck directly at the woman on the lotus platform.
The moment Lu Zhuo took action, three more ancient gods joined forces and pounced in three directions. In an instant, the rain of swords filled the sky and sealed the Rakshasa Lake with a radius of dozens of miles in a sword net.
Seeing Lu Zhuo transforming into a sword and approaching the woman like lightning, the lotus platform suddenly swayed, and several petals were shaken down by the lotus platform, which happened to block the way of the sword. Then the entire lake seemed to turn upside down.
The whole green lotus leaves and lotus flowers were like a mountain pressing towards Lu Zhuo who turned his body into a sword.
And the lotus platform was indeed swayed by the wind, and its petals rolled up and instantly turned into a lotus, which was mixed with the lotus leaves and fell down together.
There were only a few clanking sword sounds, and a few huge petals made a metallic sound. However, after Lu Zhuo slapped a few petals away, he immediately faced the overwhelming Lotus Mountain.
Originally, these lotus leaves and lotus flowers were extremely delicate things, but now they exuded huge pressure. This was simply not a lot of lotus leaves and lotus flowers, but more like several mountains stacked on top of each other.
Lu Zhuo shouted loudly, held the sword in both hands, and struck in front. Suddenly, a huge sword sword immediately split the Lianshan in front of him into two halves. Then he dodged and retreated to Zhang Cong, looking at him with both eyes.
The calm lake surface returned and no more words were spoken.
The lotus pond that was originally upside down suddenly returned to its original state, as if everything just now was fake. The three sword immortals surrounding Rakshasa Lake in a Z-shaped shape were still standing on the lake with expressionless faces, like three swords.
Like a reed swaying in the wind.
All this ended in the blink of an eye. Lu Zhuo was using his actions to tell Zhang Cong that he could not kill Hualian.
Zhang Cong smiled and shook his head: "Actually, you can hurt her, but you just found her exact location. That Hualian is not on the lotus platform at all, but under the lake."
Before Hu Yin finished, a golden light from his left hand had already shot into the lake. The murderous aura brought by the sun-shooting arrow directly punched a big hole in the Rakshasa Lake. There was a loud bang and the entire lake was blown up. Lao Gao
Then a resentful voice came faintly: "What a tough boy, you really dare to attack me? This wormhole seal is about to open, wait for me..."
A golden light flew from the bottom of the lake back to Zhang Cong's hand, and a bloody lotus root was nailed to the golden arrow cluster.
