Chapter 99 Battle of the Barren Mountains (7)
The formation was broken!
The seven sects of alchemy-forming monks were dumbfounded, and the devil's side was even more horrified.
The face of the young man in black robe turned red and white, and he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Stop them!"
Dozens of the closest demonic path foundation builders swarmed over, but the next moment, dozens of light pillars shot out from the red flames all over the sky like giant dragons, accompanied by nearly a hundred magic weapons, attacking the demonic path.
The Demon Dao Foundation Establishment was caught off guard, and nearly half of the people were instantly reduced to flying ash.
The fire dragon coiled around, tore apart the demonic defense line at extremely fast speeds, and flew towards the seven sects' formation.
"Hahaha...junior! Do you think this old guy like me is dead?"
The Xuanhuo boy laughed wildly, and the black clouds in the sky turned into a huge evil spirit dozens of feet tall, and grabbed the fire dragon.
"Bah!"
Just listen to a loud shout!
More than ten rays of magic light flashed instantly, knocking back the evil ghost several steps.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the fire dragon directly crossed the distance of dozens of miles and flew back into the formation.
The fire light dissipated, revealing hundreds of foundation-building disciples of the Seven Sects and dozens of puppet beasts that were about ten feet tall and had dark and shiny bodies.
Before anyone could take a closer look, Lu Yunze put the puppet beast away and walked in front of everyone in a few steps.
The wealthy old man squinted his eyes slightly, his expression showing no emotion or anger.
"Okay! Very good! Hahaha!" Feng Biyun was overjoyed and couldn't help but smile up to the sky. Lu Yunze was confused.
It seems that he and this uncle have never met each other. Why is this man so excited?
"To be able to find a ray of hope in such a desperate situation is worthy of being a disciple of Uncle Qiong!" Feng Biyun patted Lu Yunze's shoulder with a happy face.
"Junior brother Feng, don't be too busy being happy now." The rich old man said calmly, his eyes fixed on the huge evil ghost in the sky.
"The demonic people are coming."
At this time, the evil ghost in the sky stared at the huge ghost eyes like wheels, turned around and asked:
"Fellow Daoist Wang, this thousand-spirit blood evil formation seems not as powerful as you say."
The young man in black robe, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, snorted coldly and waved the formation flag in his hand.
The formation on the ground suddenly trembled, and a series of screams suddenly sounded within the formation. Thick blood mist filled the air, turning the entire formation into an ominous blood color.
The large formation gradually shrank inward, accompanied by the harsh sound of ghost cries, and turned into a blood-red ball about a foot in diameter, floating strangely in the air.
"After absorbing the essence and blood of thousands of foundation-building monks and seven or eight pill-forming monks, this blood evil bead has become."
The young man in black robe had a gloomy face and pointed forward. The blood evil bead suddenly blurred and turned into a faint blood shadow as if it were invisible. After a few flickers, he arrived in front of the seven sects' formation.
The wealthy old man's pupils shrank and he ordered: "Activate the magic circle with all your strength!"
Although he didn't know what the blood evil bead was, looking at the serious look of the young man in black robe, the rich old man did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
The blood shadow landed lightly on the large array of light shields, shattered with a bang, and turned into traces of blood and dissipated invisible.
Everyone in the seven factions was stunned.
At this moment, a touch of blood suddenly appeared on the large array of light masks, and spread out at an extremely fast speed.
"ah!"
Many Qingxu Sect Taoist priests who controlled the magic circle let out painful roars at the same time.
Everyone's hearts trembled and they looked around quickly.
I saw hundreds of Qingxu Sect foundation-building disciples who were controlling the formation. For some reason, their entire bodies suddenly became blood red, and at the same time their bodies swelled up strangely, like flesh and blood balloons that had been blown up several times.
‘Bang’!
Just hear a muffled sound!
Hundreds of foundation-building monks just exploded into pieces of flesh on the ground.
Before everyone from the seven sects could recover from the fear, the large formation that had turned into blood suddenly dissipated, and each formation flag and disk made a low buzzing sound, and was eroded by the blood energy one after another.
Lost all spirituality.
These sets of formation instruments were completely destroyed in this way!
The Xuanhuo boy and the demon transformed from the corpse refining laughed maniacally three times and flew away at extremely fast speeds.
"Retreat!" the rich old man roared, and then turned into a ray of light and flew away through the air.
"Retreat? Where do you want to retreat to?" Xuanhuo Boy laughed and chased after him. At the same time, the evil ghost's body trembled, and more than twenty high-level corpse-refining corpses, no less than those of Danjie monks, fiercely shouted with soaring corpse aura.
He pounced on everyone from the seven sects.
Numerous Seven Sects gritted their teeth and mobilized their magic weapons to face the enemy. The hundreds of surviving Foundation Establishment disciples on the ground looked at the demonic army that was coming like a tidal wave, and all of them were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they panicked for a moment.
"Senior Brother Lu, what should we do?" Lin Xuanyue asked in horror.
Lu Yunze gritted his teeth and yelled: "Everyone spread out and run away! How many can escape!"
After speaking, he raised his hand and released dozens of puppet beasts, spraying out beams of light that were no less powerful than a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, blocking the attack of the demonic army for a moment.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, everyone quickly flew into the sky with their weapons and fled in all directions.
Lu Yunze also collected the puppet beast and turned it into golden light, wrapping Han Li and Dong Xuan'er before flying back.
At the same time, the rich old man saw the evil ghost behind him getting closer and closer, a stern look flashed in his eyes. He pointed his hands back, and two rings, one gold and one white, came out.
The golden ring did not protect the old man's whole body like last time. Instead, it trembled slightly, appeared above the evil ghost's head in an instant, and fell down quickly.
As the golden light flashed, the golden ring trapped the evil spirit tightly, and it could not break free even if the demonic fire burst out from its body.
The evil ghost did not panic. Instead, he sneered and opened his mouth. The Xuanhuo boy's small figure instantly flew out of the evil ghost's mouth and went straight to the rich old man.
The wealthy old man is also experienced in martial arts. The phoenix ring emitting white light is always hovering around him to prevent accidents.
At this time, he saw the Xuanhuo boy flying towards him. He immediately pointed his hand and the phoenix ring turned into white light and flew out.
The Xuanhuo boy's face didn't show any color change at all. Demonic fire burned out from the lotus between his eyebrows, turning his whole body into a purple-black burning man, letting the white light pass through his chest.
The man transformed by the magic power ignored the big hole in his chest and pounced on the rich old man.
"Hey!" The rich old man yelled in fear.
A large seal with white light erupted from the mouth. It swelled in the wind and became dozens of feet in size. It pressed down on the Xuanhuo boy's head.
A purple-black lotus flower floated out from the center of Huo Ren's eyebrows, and instantly turned into a fire lotus of the same size to support the big seal. At the same time, he circled upwards and went straight to the rich old man behind him.
But when he walked around the big seal, he only saw a ray of light on the horizon that flashed several times and disappeared without a trace.
In order to escape for his life, this rich old man even abandoned his life treasure!
"Hmph! That's decisive." Xuanhuo Boy appeared from the burning man and said with a pale face, looking a little depressed.
The previous series of battles had consumed a lot of money, and even his vitality had been damaged, but...
The mysterious fire boy moved back, and purple-black demonic fire wrapped in two rings, one gold and one white, flew towards him.
"It's not a loss to get this double ring of dragon and phoenix."
The Xuanhuo boy smiled proudly, opened his mouth and swallowed the pair of ancient treasures, then turned around and flew towards the battle group of the Danjie monks.
At this time, the skinny old man from the Yuling Sect and the black-robed young man from the Ghost Spirit Sect came hand in hand, smiling as they watched the numerous corpse refiners surrounding the seven sects of monks.
"Oh, these zombies are really powerful. I'm afraid they are not ordinary silver-armored corpses, but corpses specially created using some secret method." The skinny old man said with a smile, and his small eyes turned around the young man in black robes.
, as if there is something in the words.
The young man in black robe didn't seem to care on the surface, and turned to look in the direction where the foundation-building disciples were escaping.
"We have already sent out all the foundation builders below to hunt down the disciples of the seven sects. However, I am afraid that some of them cannot be retained by them."
Chapter completed!