Four hundred and twentieth chapters confrontation in the heart of the lake
At noon, with the scorching sun shining brightly, the crystal clear lake surface of Woma Lake is sparkling. In the middle of the lake, there is a group of five slender "psionic battleships" and twenty one-star troop transport ships "Juhe".
, a huge fleet composed of five medium-sized transport ships "Qingyan" flew forward mightily.
The Supreme Elder of Lingbing Palace, "True Lord Han Luan", is wearing a golden ruffled Luan Taoist robe, standing proudly on the crown of the eighth-level spiritual bird "Han Jade Ice Luan", clearing the way for the army.
Five psychic warships were lined up in a fan shape, followed closely behind, and some distance away, were the troop transport "Juhe" and the transport ship "Qingyan", arranged in a row of two or three, with the front and rear in a long snake formation. p>
Suddenly, the "Hanyu Bingluan" made a crisp sound and stopped in the air. The fleet also stopped abruptly. A black cloud appeared on the horizon in the distance. The main fleet of the Tianluo people appeared. Both sides were in the middle of the lake.
Meeting each other unexpectedly, looking at each other from afar, a suffocating air of murder suppressed every disciple on both sides.
"Send the order and get ready to fight!" Fairy Xuanjiu, wearing a flying phoenix helmet and a silver armor, stood on the bow of Lingbing Palace's flagship "Nu Luan" and said majestically with her right hand raised.
"Dong, dong, dong!" A burst of rapid drumbeats sounded, and the huge troop transport ships opened the doors on both sides one after another. Disciples from the two sects filed out in groups, twenty people in each group, and twenty groups.
As a battalion, a one-star troop carrier "Juhe" can carry a whole battalion of 500 troops.
After the troop carrier unloaded the disciples on board, it retreated in an orderly manner together with the transport ship. Although the troop carrier and transport ship were equipped with "psionic shields", their defenses were average and the target was too large. Once attacked, it would be difficult to
Withdraw.
In particular, the transport ship carries a large amount of armaments, which is extremely important. For this reason, Lingbing Palace also left a Jindan elder and a battalion of disciples to act as logistical defense.
The remaining 8,500 disciples of the two sects formed fifteen battle camps. They formed an array behind the five psychic warships and spread out in a dense manner. The disciples of Lingbing Palace were all dressed in snow-colored "ice patterned battle robes".
Huang Shengzong's disciples all wore bright yellow "Shanlan war robes", and at a glance, they could see the sky and the sun.
Although the "Shanlan Battle Robe" issued by the sect is only a second-grade high-level magic robe, the quality is not comparable to Liu Yu's own "Tianying Ink Dye Robe". The second-grade spell "Mountain Wind Shield" carried by the Shanlan Battle Robe is also inferior in defensive power.
The "Ink Light Mask" brought by Tianying Mo Dianpao.
But Liu Yu still put on the "Shanlan jersey", because once the melee got into a state of anxiety, everyone would be red-eyed, and they would "only recognize the clothes, not the person". If he didn't want to be accidentally injured by one of his own people, he would have to stay old.
Wear the unified jersey honestly.
At this time, the only two spiritual infant monks in Yunhai State were facing each other in the middle of the military formations of both sides. True Lord Hanluan glanced at the Tianluo army in the distance and saw a large number of "Samsara Imperial Guards" in black armor.
, sneered and said: "It seems that Guizong has a good personal relationship with the "Reincarnation Palace". With so many helping hands, no wonder he dared to suddenly declare war."
"Fairy, I have misunderstood. Our sect only hired the people from the "Reincarnation Hall" and has no other personal relationships." The long-browed old monk clasped his hands together and replied cautiously, not wanting to be offended.
"Hmph! Do you think I will believe it?" Zhenjun Hanluan snorted.
"Amitabha! Whether the fairy believes it or not, the old monk does not insist on it. The old monk benefited a lot from the last fight with the fairy. I also ask the fairy to teach me again." The old monk with long eyebrows said solemnly.
"I also have this intention. Today I will learn from the master of the Dharma King." Zhenjun Hanluan held the sword behind his back. The golden robe of Qiluan burst out with thousands of rays of light. Three thousand black hair turned into snow hair and floated in the wind. A strange cold spread to all around.
It diffused and opened up, and the lake surface hundreds of miles below instantly formed thick ice.
"It's not a good place to do anything. Fairy, please follow the old monk." As soon as the long-browed old monk finished speaking, his skinny body burst into golden light, and instantly turned into a dazzling golden sun, and transformed into the fierce Buddhist "Pan"
"Dragon Arhat".
"Ka, ka!" The scorching sun exploded, and golden light swept across the surroundings in an instant, shattering the thick ice on the lake below. The golden light dissipated, and the lake below was in a mess. The lake was filled with broken ice and exposed surfaces that were filled with cold air.
The size of a dead fish with a white belly.
I saw True Lord Hanluan and King Panlong transforming into two spiritual lights and shooting straight into the sky. The combat power of the monks in the spiritual infant stage is too terrifying. In order to avoid affecting innocent people, the two will fight decisively high in the sky.
"Woo, woo, woo!" At this time, a dull horn sounded from the Tianluo army, and the dark figures began to advance towards Lingbing Palace along with the five "psionic battleships".
"Send the order, the Ice Demon Legion is on standby, and the other disciples will follow me into battle." Fairy Xuanjiu pulled out the long sword from her waist and pointed angrily forward.
With a sonorous luan call of "Ang", True Lord Hanluan left the majestic "Hanyu Bingluan" in the formation, spread his wings, and took the lead with one luan, rushing out of the formation fiercely.
After a low roar, a thick and long evil dragon sprang out from the Tianluo formation. Its whole body was covered with red and crystal scales, as if it was surrounded by flames. It turned out to be an eighth-level alien beast "Deep Rock Fire Dragon".<
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The "Deep Rock Fire Dragon" is an advanced form of the "Fire Python", a fifth-grade spiritual beast that grows in volcanic magma, and has been cultivating for thousands of years.
It's terrifying, this deep rock fire dragon has the six orifices of the Golden Core, and it is the "Reincarnation Hall" that temporarily borrows the combat power of the Tianluo Tantric Sect.
When the two huge ferocious beasts were about to collide, they each opened their mouths and sprayed out a stream of raging flames, a "cold jade ice flame" as white as frost as mist, and a "true lava flame" as red as slurry, two raging flames.
The hedging made bursts of "squeaking, squeaking" sounds, and the surrounding space was distorted, as if it had been burned through.
The "Deep Rock Fire Jiao" opened its mouth wide and bit into the long neck of the "Han Jade Ice Luan". With a "pounce", the "Han Jade Ice Luan" flapped its wings and avoided the ferocious water chestnut.
The head of the dragon was struck, and its sharp and powerful claws struck the "Deep Rock Fire Dragon", leaving bloody traces on the thick dragon's body.
"Deep Rock Fire Jiao" is covered in red rock steel scales and has extremely strong defense. Although it was still scratched by the sharp claws, the wound was not deep and a little blood of the dragon flowed out as hot as magma. The wound was instantaneous.
Then it healed, the deep rock fire dragon was in pain, the brown and yellow dragon's pupils stood up, the dragon's body swung, and it suddenly lashed towards the "Han Jade Ice Luan".
I saw "Han Jade Ice Luan" being flung away by the thick body of the dragon, letting out a low cry of pain, stabilizing the Luan behind, and immediately rushed towards the "Deep Rock Fire Dragon" angrily again.
"Cold Jade Ice Luan" is a descendant of the ancient divine bird. Its body is covered with ice feathers as cold as iron. Its body is so strong that even if it was hit by the terrifying "Deep Rock Fire Dragon" with brute force, it only suffered minor injuries.<
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When two ferocious beasts fight together, the armies of both sides get closer and closer.
The "psionic battleship" is in front, and the flying sword phalanx composed of thousands of disciples is behind. The battleships have put up "psionic shields" of different colors. The gun doors of the hull are fully opened, and each "psionic crystal"
"Cannons" are all condensed with dazzling light, and the muzzles of the guns are pointed straight ahead.