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Chapter 93 Battle of the Barren Mountains (1)

As soon as Xuanhuo Boy said this, the atmosphere between the two parties suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Seeing that a fight could break out at any time, the young man in black robe suddenly smiled and said to the Xuanhuo boy next to him:

"Why are fellow Taoists Xuanhuo so impatient? Our three sects have brought many disciples to this battle, and we seniors can't help but steal their limelight. We still need to let them stretch their muscles to a certain extent, so as to save others.

They say we spoil the people under our control."

Xuanhuo Boy chuckled, "What Wang Daoyou said is true, but I haven't thought well enough. So let's do it like this. Let others stretch their muscles first. As for me..."

His ferocious and greedy eyes swept over the alchemy monks of the seven sects one by one, then he laughed three times and turned into a purple-black light and flew back to the giant boat.

"Humph!" The rich old man snorted coldly, his cold eyes like substance, firmly locked on the young man in black robe.

"I've heard that the Six Demonic Arts of the Demonic Way are very mysterious. It seems that I must learn a lesson today."

The young man in black robe smiled disdainfully, "That's really unlucky. The three of us still have to sit in command, and I'm afraid we won't be able to learn the amazing skills of the seven sects of Yue. Fellow Taoist, you'd better think about what to do first.

Deal with the others."

After saying that, the young man in black robe also laughed and returned to the giant boat with the skinny old man from the Yuling Sect.

The rich old man took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and ordered the others:

"I will return to the formation command with the Daoist comrades who lead the six factions first, while the others will fight against the demonic path at high altitude. We don't seek a quick victory, as long as we can hold them back, it will be enough."

Everyone nodded in agreement, and then looked at the demon cultivator across from them, and a dazzling spiritual light soared into the sky, straight into the sky.

The next second, dazzling magical auras reflected each other in the air, and strange lights of various colors exploded, leaving many foundation-building disciples in the formation stunned.

The seven Danjie leaders returned to the inside of the formation. The veteran from the Qingxu Sect stepped forward slightly and shouted loudly:

"Get into formation!"

Black and white light beams soared into the sky and poured directly into the Tai Chi formation above the head.

For a moment, the black and white spiritual light shined brightly, and the runes on the entire Tai Chi array were intertwined with each other, bursting out with astonishing spiritual energy.

"Huh? This formation is a bit interesting." The Xuanhuo boy sat on the top of the giant boat, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips.

The young man in black robe stood beside him, looking at the astonishing momentum of the Tai Chi formation, his eyes became a little solemn.

"This formation is quite noisy, and it looks like it has a lot of background. Fellow Taoist Xuanhuo, can you break it?"

Xuanhuo Boy glanced at him and snorted disdainfully.

"Fellow Daoist Wang underestimates our Demon Flame Sect too much. How can a mere formation block the thirty-six Burning Heaven Banners of our Demon Flame Sect!"

The purple-black spiritual light burst out all over the Xuanhuo boy, and he suddenly raised his head and shouted:

"rise!"

A 'sudden' sound!

Thirty-six huge black flags with a height of tens of feet turned into black light and soared into the sky. They suddenly stopped above Xuanhuo Boy's head and formed a huge formation.

Suddenly, the situation changes!

Layers of fire clouds appeared out of thin air, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. Looking at it, it seemed endless, stretching for thousands of miles.

The blood-red fire clouds piled on top of each other, surging endlessly, and slowly fell with the momentum of destroying mountains and crushing cities.

At this moment, the world was dyed blood red!

There was dazzling bloody red light in all directions, as if red-hot irons were stabbing into the eyes inexplicably.

The Xuanhuo boy's whole body was bathed in purple-black aura, he laughed crazily three times, fired out several spells in his hand, pointed at the seven sects' formation and shouted loudly:

"go!"

The fire cloud surged violently, as if some strange giant beast was rolling back and forth in the cloud.

Huge fireballs with a diameter of tens of feet fell from the fire cloud, and viciously hit the Tai Chi formation with a destructive momentum.

For a moment, the fire was blazing, and the deafening sound of explosions resounded for hundreds of miles.

The face of the old Taoist from Qingxu Sect suddenly changed. This fireball alone was comparable to a blow from a monk in the early stages of pill formation. What's more, looking around, hundreds of fireballs were roaring towards him.

"All formations are activated! We must block it no matter what!" the old Taoist shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, several more beams of light shot straight into the Tai Chi array.

Various auras and explosive flames complement each other, and the powerful and terrifying spiritual power makes the young man in black robe secretly frightened even from dozens of miles away.

"As expected of the secret treasure of the Demon Flame Sect, these thirty-six Burning Heaven Banners are really powerful! But the other side came prepared, and I am afraid they cannot break through their formation with just this fireball. What else does Fellow Xuanhuo Taoist have to offer?

way?"

The Xuanhuo boy snorted coldly when he heard this, fired out several spells in his hand, and then pointed upwards.

"Edict!"

The thirty-six Burning Heaven Banners trembled slightly and turned into black light, rushing into the fire cloud and disappearing.

The next moment, the fire clouds in the sky began to surge crazily, as if a vicious demon was born and an evil god came to earth.

Directly above the Tai Chi array, blood-red fire clouds surged, forming a huge blood-red vortex, as if some ancient god and demon had opened its ferocious eyes and was looking down at these tiny mortals.

At the center of the vortex, a deep bloody light gradually condensed.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, a blood-red light beam that penetrated the sky and the earth suddenly fell, hitting the Tai Chi formation below at an extremely fast speed.

This scene is like the Milky Way pouring down, like a sea of ​​blood wiping out the world!

Many Foundation Establishment disciples could not even open their eyes under the dazzling blood, and could only close their eyes feebly. Under this shocking demonic power that seemed to make even the heaven and earth tremble slightly, they desperately begged that the formation could continue to hold on.

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The Tai Chi array was shaking constantly, the spiritual light on it was flickering, and various runes began to flicker on and off, as if it was on the verge of collapse.

The old man named Spirit Beast Shanluo sighed and said with emotion:

"The devil's evil skills are really powerful."

The wealthy old man suppressed the fear in his heart and turned to look at the middle-aged man in Tianque Fort.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng, now we can only turn defeat into victory by relying on the treasure of your Tianque Fort."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, patted his storage pocket, and took out a palm-sized leather bag.

This thing looks tattered and has several patches on it, making it look very poor.

However, as soon as everyone saw this thing, they instantly felt relieved, and even the worries between their brows were reduced a lot.

On the giant boat of the Demon Alliance, the Xuanhuo boy was dressed in red light, his face was slightly pale, but there was a crazy smile on his lips.

The young man in black robe was also very happy, but at the same time he was also very afraid of the Demon Flame Sect.

Only now did he finally understand why his father was unwilling to compete with his uncle for power.

Compared with the other five sects, the current Ghost Spirit Sect really has no advantage at all. If it continues to be trapped in internal fighting, I am afraid that sooner or later other demon sects will catch up and take the seat of one of the six demon sects.

The Xuanhuo boy also glanced slightly at the young man in black robe, with a somewhat sarcastic smile on his lips.
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