The face of the golden-scaled old man suddenly turned pale, and he pinched the magic formula with both hands. During the change, golden light shot out from his body, and above his head, a dazzling light mask covered with golden scales condensed. The light mask.
It slowly grew bigger and became more solid.
The golden-scaled Yingsou obviously didn't think that his defensive spells could withstand Huan Tianmou's blow. He opened his mouth and a golden turtle shell flew out, and then began to grow in size. It grew to a size of more than ten feet, blocking the way.
The sky above his head.
"Hmph, with your golden scale sky curtain and Jinxuan Yutian shell, do you want to resist my attack?" Huan Tianmou's cold voice came out from the void, and the big black hand directly turned into a fist, and with a strike
The fist hit the sky.
The dazzling golden sky curtain only lasted for an instant before it suddenly collapsed and turned into countless golden auras flying around. Huan Tianmou's fist covered with Dao patterns continued downwards and hit the golden sky hard.
On top of the turtle shell.
"Bang bang bang~~" Golden haloes of light shot out from the turtle shell, but the perfect rules of the Great Spirit Master's blow were not something that an ordinary Mahayana monk, the Golden Scale Yingsou, could withstand. The turtle shell
It was like being pressed down by an ancient mountain, and it smashed hard towards the golden-scaled infant old man.
The golden-scaled infant suddenly showed a panicked expression, and instinctively raised his hands to the sky, pressing them against the bottom of the turtle shell.
The moment his hands touched the turtle shell, he felt a majestic force pressing down on his arms.
"Crack, click, click~~" The sound was crisp and clear. Before the golden-scaled old man could even feel the pain, the bones of his arms were shattered inch by inch, and his whole body was arched under the tremendous pressure.
"Poof~~" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the golden-scaled infant old man felt his insides burning, and his whole body lost consciousness. However, the turtle shell above his head did not fall, but stopped.
The golden-scaled infant old man raised his head with great effort and saw the slender body in front of him, looking at him with a stern face.
"Why don't you kill me?" At this moment, the magic power in Jinlin Yingsou's body was overwhelmed by the huge force. The bones of his arms were shattered, and his internal organs were also displaced and shattered. As long as Huan Tianmou used one or two more points.
, he will undoubtedly die.
"This time I am targeting the Spiritual Clan. As the great elder of the Turtle Head Clan, you are actually collaborating with the Wanmu Spiritual Lord. According to my temper, I will naturally kill you to clear the obstacles for the human race, but for the sake of you
It’s just for that Dragon Dragon Pill, it’s not out of intention, I can let you go, but there is a condition?”
Hearing this, the golden-scaled infant old man showed a trace of hope on his ashen face: "Hey, I really didn't expect that my greed would actually bring about the disaster of death. Fortunately, the great spirit master is in large numbers. I don't know what his orders are.
, but it doesn’t matter.”
"It's very simple. After returning to your clan, immediately declare that you will draw a clear line with the Spirit Clan from now on. You will not have anything to do with the Spirit Clan. At the same time, you will declare the Turtle Head Clan to be a feudal clan for ten thousand years. During these ten thousand years, you will not be able to take a step out of the territory.
Ten thousand years later, it can only be reopened with my permission."
"I agreed." Jinlin Yingsou agreed without thinking about it. This matter was originally because he was greedy for the Dragon Dragon Pill, so he agreed to the Wanmu Spirit Master to go out to help the Spirit Clan stop the Celestial Eyes Twin Saints and others from taking action personally.
, I didn’t expect that I would run into Huan Tianmou just after I came out of seclusion.
After one round, he was seriously injured and fell to the ground. This also made him truly realize the terrifying power of the Great Spirit Master. Under this situation, his intestines had already become green with regret, and he wished he could skin the Wanmu Spirit Master and convulse him in the fantasy.
After the spirit master put forward the conditions, he naturally agreed without hesitation.
"Very good. Although the Guishou clan is a small clan, they have good talents. Jinlin Yingsou, if you can keep your promise, I may be able to give your clan some benefits in ten thousand years. If you don't keep your promise today, then it will be...
You are asking for annihilation of your clan, so go away."
The golden-scaled infant old man had a dejected look on his face. After hearing the words, he first bowed and saluted the Phantom Lord, then turned around and turned into a golden light, soaring into the sky, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Over the Xuanwu Mountains, clouds were densely covered, drums were beating loudly, and thousands of immortal armies gathered together. The shocking momentum was truly earth-shattering. Countless low-level spirits in the Xuanwu Mountains saw this scene, and their legs trembled.
A look of horror on his face.
Countless monks in the Xuanwu Mountains also had solemn faces and a bit of shock in their eyes.
Many immortal cultivators may not encounter this kind of war in the world of immortality. Race wars, on the Holy Moon Continent, usually only occur between strong races and extremely weak races. Once they occur, they are usually
A one-sided situation.
This is the first time for many people that a weak party challenges a strong race.
The boy Xuanwu also had doubts. Although Huantianmou advanced to the Great Spirit Lord and surpassed the Wanmu Spirit Lord, the difference in strength between the Beitian Broken Realm and the Beitian Territory Spirit Clan area was not just a point, but a huge difference.
Don't.
In normal times, the Spirit Clan would be able to sweep through the tens of millions of immortal armies gathered in the Beitian Shattered Realm by gathering only two or three racial immortal armies. However, the scene at the moment made the Xuanwu boy a little confused.
.
He knew that the Mahayana monks in the Beitian Shattered Realm were being restrained by the Mahayana people invited by his side, and whether it was a sect war or a race war, Mahayana monks usually seldom took action, and only in races
During the battle, when encountering strong resistance, the stronger Mahayana can take action to kill one or two of the opponent's strong beings, thus achieving the effect of killing generals.
Of course, boy Xuanwu thought about it, and the only variable was probably Huan Tianmou, the great spiritual master.
The Divine Scepter of Ten Thousand Thunders has not been refined yet, and without the Divine Scepter of Ten Thousand Thunders, it is impossible for Wanmu Spirit Lord to appear. This is why the other eight series of spiritual clans did not come to support. In fact, they are all waiting, waiting for Wanmu Spiritual Lord.
The Spirit Master appears with the Wan Lei Divine Staff. As long as the Wan Mu Spirit Master can contain Huan Tianmou, the tens of millions of North Sky Broken Realm fairy armies in front of them will be vulnerable to a single blow and will soon be defeated by the Spirit Clan fairy army.
In this way, as long as Wanmu Lingzun keeps an eye on Huan Tianmou, if he can gather some Mahayana monks and set up a large formation, it may not be impossible to kill Huan Tianmou, the great spirit master.
Although the Great Spirit Lord is a supreme being, he is not immortal. As long as he has enough power, he can still be killed.
You must know that when the human race was at its most glorious, there were several great spiritual masters, but they all fell under the great catastrophe of heaven and earth. It was only then that the spiritual race gradually replaced the human race and occupied the spiritual energy of the Northern Territory.
of land.
The face of Xuanwu boy was solemn, and so were the other Ling Sect masters. They were all scheming people who could practice to the peak of transcending tribulations. Each one of them was not extremely smart and knew the variables involved, so they were also
wait.
Moreover, the defense of the Xuanwu Mountains is also to delay time. As long as it can be delayed until the Ten Thousand Thunder Scepter is successfully refined, then the spirit race will be invincible.
Above the void, huge auras of spiritual light slowly emerged, and the battles formed by tens of millions of immortal armies also began to accumulate strength.
On the Xuanwu Mountains, all kinds of auras intertwined together and turned into light masks, one after another, and countless monks from the Xuanwu Immortal World below were constantly relying on the formation to instill mana into the light masks.
To improve the defense of the mask.
An hour passed
Two hours passed.
Three days have passed.
Although the tens of thousands of immortal armies in the Northern Sky Broken Realm have already deployed their large formations and have accumulated their strength to its peak, they have never taken action.
Most of the immortal cultivators in the Xuanwu Immortal Cultivation World below also had puzzled faces, wondering why the other party hadn't launched an attack yet.
But the more this happened, the Xuanwu boy and the others became more and more worried.
The Xuanwu boy even contacted Empress Jin Shu and others through secret arts several times. In his opinion, as the Great Spirit Master Huantianmou, he might not be able to save face and take action personally, but Tianmu Shuangsheng and others would not be hurt.
, once Empress Jin Shu and others are unable to contain them, they will definitely take action.
With the terrifying attack power of the Mahayana monks, even the defensive array formed by all the immortal cultivators in the Xuanwu Immortal World would not be able to withstand it. This is also the terrifying thing about the Mahayana monks.
However, they learned from Empress Jin Shu and others through secret techniques that the Twin Saints of Heavenly Eyes, Jin Baiyu, and Bai Wenfa had not left Beijiang and were still confronting them.
After knowing this, Xuanwu Boy and others felt a little relieved. As for the other party's delay in launching an attack, it played right into their plans.
"Ho ho ho~~"
Over the Xuanwu Mountains, suddenly accompanied by bursts of dragons and tigers roaring, the void suddenly split from four directions, and then four huge figures appeared, namely a green dragon, a white tiger, a firebird and a huge
Basalt turtle.
"Four Great Immortals?" Seeing this scene, everyone recognized the four huge figures at a glance. They were the Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku Xuanwu, the legendary Four Great Immortals.
The four immortal spirits are formed by the convergence of auras, and they also emit two thick auras from each other, connecting with each other, forming a huge aura circle in the void.
Accompanied by waves of dragons roaring, tigers roaring, phoenixes chirping and turtles roaring, a ball of four-color flames gradually condensed in the void and burned blazingly.
The flame exudes terrifying power and is constantly gathering.
"Four Spirits Formation?"
The four-color flames above the void turned into a pillar of fire that was a hundred feet thick, falling from the sky towards the sky-filled light barrier above the Xuanwu Mountains.
"No, this is the Four Spirit Divine Flame emitted by the Four Spirit Array. It is extremely powerful. Everyone is trying their best to mobilize the array to enhance the defense of the array." The Xuanwu boy and several Ling Sect masters finally came to their senses at this moment, with expressions on their faces.
Under the great changes, orders began to be issued.
But it was obviously too late. The huge light pillar fell on the light mask, and the light mask actually melted like white snow in spring.
Endless flames, after breaking through the defense, immediately poured into the Xuanwu Mountains. The huge mountain began to melt directly under the four-color flames. The Xuanwu Mountains were forcibly melted into a
gap.
The flames did not disappear, but extended along the Xuanwu Mountains to both sides, as if they were spiritual.
The expressions on the faces of the Xuanwu boy and several Ling Sect masters instantly became extremely ugly.
The shrill screams began to sound one after another. Many immortal cultivators on the Xuanwu Mountains were running slowly. Once they were wrapped in flames, they would immediately be reduced to ashes in the screams. Even the cultivators in the realm of the gods.
Those who are not immune are not immune.
The power of these four-color flames is far beyond their imagination, and it is extremely terrifying. Whether it is an immortal cultivator or an ancient tree or rock on the Xuanwu Mountains, anyone covered by the four-color flames will immediately melt and then turn into something at a speed visible to the naked eye.
For fly ash.
"The four ancestors finally took action." Above the void, the golden-eyed ancestor wearing immortal armor said with two gleams of surprise in his eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Jin, could it be that the backup you just mentioned is this Four Spirits Formation? But who arranged this Four Spirits Formation? Why are the four-color divine flames so terrifying? The formations set up in the Xuanwu Mountains are layer by layer.
There are layers upon layers of them. If we were to attack them, we might not be able to break through them within a few years. I didn’t expect that they would be so vulnerable under these four-color flames. But even a few of us didn’t know.
Are we considered outsiders?"
"Haha, don't be surprised, Elder Zixiu. What happened this time was personally ordered by the Twin Saints. The power of this four-spirit formation is so amazing because it was the Twin Saints, White Feather Saint Lord, and Leng Sha Saint Lord who personally ordered it.
Displayed."
"Ah~~ The four ancestors took action personally? Didn't it mean that the four ancestors were restrained by some Mahayana monks invited by the Spiritual Tribe? How could they take action?"
"This is about the Great Spirit Master. With his supreme supernatural power, the Great Spirit Master used magic to deceive the heavens and cross the sea. With his four clones, he even managed to hide his true form from the Poison Fire Patriarch, Empress Jin Shu and the Three-headed God Lord.
But we have already come here and set up the four-spirit formation. Otherwise, with the strength of the spirit clan, the Xuanwu Immortal Realm controlled by a mere earth spirit clan is definitely not something we can win in a short time.
Zun naturally thought of this before making the golden cicada escape from its shell. Although this four-spirit formation cannot be said to be mysterious in the world of immortality, it still depends on who cast it. If the four ancestors cast it together, what will happen to them?
Being able to resist it, boy Xuanwu probably never thought of it."
"Okay, fellow Taoists, cheer up. After the four ancestors have cleared the obstacles for us, it's time for us to take action."
"Dong dong dong~~" The sound of drums in the void was loud and deafening. Seeing that the defense formation of the Xuanwu Immortal Realm was broken, the tens of thousands of immortal troops in the Northern Sky Broken Realm were shocked. They geared up and waited for the order.
Been fighting for a while.
The faces of the Xuanwu boys were ashen at this moment. From the power of the Four Spirits Array, they also guessed that the person who arranged it was most likely a Mahayana monk, because even they, the peak tribulation cultivators, arranged the Four Spirits Array.
The formation has absolutely no such terrifying power.
Moreover, the only condition for the Four Spirits Formation to be used is that four cultivators of the same realm are required. In other words, four Mahayana monks appeared above their heads at the same time.