The water spirit incarnation of the Five Elements Spirit immediately turned its head. No mana fluctuations were seen. The whole person turned into a continuous stream of clear water and immediately chased after the old man.
At the same time, the other three incarnations of the Five Elements Spirits chose the direction of the four factions and flew away.
Only the Fire Spirit stood in mid-air incarnate, and his whole body turned into a blue flame, burning towards the surging giant.
All the monks from the Haze Country chose the monks from the Monk Alliance nearby, turned into rays of cold light and started killing.
At this moment, the entire sky in Daxiong Kingdom is shrouded in colorful treasure lights. The location of the four sects of Yuehua Sect, Qingshui Sect, Poisonous Evil Sect, and Iron-Blooded Demon Sect is the final battlefield of this war.
At the border of Daxiong Kingdom, the surrounding neighboring countries sent high-level monks to surround the monks' alliance. They did not want to join the war, but to prevent any monks from walking out.
Neither the Monk Alliance nor the monks from the Smog Country are allowed to take even a step forward.
Unless there is a winner in the end, there are no exceptions.
Every time the giant steps out and punches with its huge arms, several monks from the Haze Kingdom will collapse and die. The total number of giants in the Monk Alliance is ninety-nine!
They are in the Monk Alliance and are entangled with the Haze Country.
Although the giant was extremely powerful, with every punch carrying magical attacks, and even a hint of artistic conception, he was quite afraid of the flames transformed by the fire spirit's body.
One of the giants had just punched the bodies of two monks from the Haze Country into pieces, but was immediately enveloped in flames, and the entire body immediately emitted a thick white mist, which dissipated in almost a few breaths.
The monks controlled within it could not escape death and were burned to ashes by the flames.
But the strange thing is that although the flame is extremely hot, it has no effect on the dense fog.
Among the monks from the Smog Country, the cold and handsome young man was not the only one to bring out the most powerful magic weapon.
These Smog Country monks had obviously made detailed plans before coming. Several Smog Country monks from the surrounding four factions of the Monk Alliance were seen walking out.
Among them, a white-haired old woman from the Qingshui Sect opened her arms and uttered bursts of complex and difficult spells.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew the surrounding dense fog together. As the fog became thicker and thicker, the dense fog turned into a huge fog-like golden-armored giant.
As the golden-armored giant transformed into dense mist appeared, the white-haired old woman's eyes flickered, and she slapped her forehead with her right hand. Immediately, her Nascent Soul flashed out of her body and merged into the golden-armored giant's body.
As soon as the old woman's Nascent Soul entered the Golden Four Giant Mist Man, the giant Mist Man's whole body was shocked, and then it started to squirm strangely, and there was spirituality in its eyes.
The golden-armored giant's eyes flashed, and then he punched the sky. The dense fog around him suddenly trembled, and then the thick fog gathered towards him again. After a while, the thick fog turned into a halberd, which was grabbed by the golden-armored giant.
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Then some monks from the Haze Country in the surrounding area started such scenes one after another, and giants in golden armor suddenly appeared one by one.
After seeing this scene, some low-level monks from the Monk Alliance suddenly understood why the monks from the Smog Country needed to rain heavy fog before attacking other countries, because most of their magical powers required thick fog.
The same scene was also happening around the other three sects of the Monk Alliance.
These monks who used their Nascent Soul to catalyze the golden-armored giant launched an attack with the monks who rushed out from the four factions of the Monk Alliance. The entire battlefield was in chaos for a while.
Only the cold and handsome young man remained motionless in the sky, staring coldly at his surroundings.
In the direction of the Yuehua Sect, the woman in the moon-white palace dress on the full moon magic weapon was fighting against the incarnation of the Five Elements Golden Spirit.
I saw the woman in the moon-white palace dress put her right hand on the full moon magic weapon, and suddenly the symbols on the full moon seemed to come alive, emerging one by one. Under the control of the woman in the moon-white palace dress, she started a battle with the incarnation of the golden spirit.
The black sludge of the Poison Sect is fighting against the incarnation of the Five Elements Wood Spirit.
Countless black lights quickly floated out of the mud. The monks from the Haze Kingdom around them would immediately rot and fall to death if they were touched by this black light.
Even the incarnation of the wood spirit fought quite hard.
The weirdest thing is the weak young man from the Iron-Blooded Demon Sect. The person fighting him is the incarnation of the Five Elements Earth Spirit.
It's just that this incarnation of the earth spirit is obviously a bit difficult to fight, because the weak young man's body is completely motionless, and his right hand holding the dragon's head is lightly gliding through the void from time to time.
With a slight stroke, the incarnation of the earth spirit would show a rather fearful look and scurry away, and in the end, the young man actually caught his eye.
If you look carefully, you can see that the young man is not moving by himself, but the dragon head in his hand is waving by itself.
At this time, the war has just begun. There are not a large number of True Lord masters from the monks of the two countries. The True Lord monks from the four factions of the Monk Alliance are all waiting.
If the monks from the Haze Country only have these abilities, then it is unlikely that the Fighting Monk Alliance will be destroyed this time.
It can be said that among the four factions of the Monk Alliance, especially the old guys who have practiced for countless years and are in the late stage of True Lord, they are all staring at the cold and handsome young man in the air. They are also guessing who this person is.
Not that proud man of heaven.
Once confirmed, they will take the first step of the plan! But it is currently uncertain!
Yuwen Zhouyuan was also waiting at this time. He hid in the snow peak and watched the war silently. Up to now, he had seen countless monks die after falling to the ground.
But there was a rather strange phenomenon that caught Yuwen Zhouyuan's attention.
Even if the bodies of the dead monks from the two countries turned into minced meat and fell on his face, they quickly turned into blood mist and then melted into the thick mist.
At the same time, Yuwen Zhouyuan discovered that at the moment when these corpses disappeared, a faint fluctuation of mana gradually spread out.
This phenomenon caused Yuwen Zhouyuan to feel a little uneasy. He didn't know why a deep sense of crisis arose in his heart.
Yuwen Zhouyuan muttered a little and without saying a word, he released his spiritual thoughts and probed into the thick fog around him.
As Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual thoughts were revealed, Yuwen Zhouyuan soon discovered a large formation in the thick fog thousands of feet high in the sky. In the large formation, there were figures made of thick fog standing every hundred feet.
These statues are about ten feet tall, with a strange light shining on them, and the most important ones, all of them look the same, with ferocious faces and human heads and lion bodies.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took a rough look and found that there were a large number of these foggy figures, and their placement seemed to contain certain rules.
The blood mist of corpses and broken flesh that died on the battlefield all appeared here, but as soon as it appeared, it was absorbed and swallowed by the nearest dense fog statue.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was silent for a while. He originally did not believe that people from the Monk Alliance would not discover the strange things in the sky. But when he sank into the sky just now, he used his spiritual consciousness to detect and found nothing unusual. Even the formation in the sky was not normal.
No sleep whatsoever.
You must know that Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual consciousness is equivalent to the late stage of Zhenjun. If he can't see it, then basically few people in Daxiong Kingdom can see through it.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took a deep breath, slowly retreated, and returned to the ground again. He raised his head and glanced at the sky, pondered for a while and patted the storage bag, revealing a sound transmission jade slip.
This is what Zheng Shaoyou left behind back then. Yu Wenzhou Yuan Shen Nian left a few words in it, and he flicked the jade slip with his right hand and disappeared immediately.
At this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression suddenly changed, and he saw a flame appearing in the sky, and a giant was completely burned by the flame.
But even though the giant was dead, the flames did not stop, but rushed toward Yuwen Zhouyuan in the distance.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed, and he immediately stepped back. At the same time, he made a seal with his hands, and a water curtain immediately appeared in front of him to stop the flames.
With this obstruction, Yuwen Zhouyuan disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already two thousand miles away. His teleportation was much greater than before.
The water curtain only blocked the flames for a little bit, and then immediately turned into white air and dissipated. The flames floated in a circle, towards the direction of Qingshui Sect.
Yuwen Zhouyuan did not want to be alarmed, so he did not choose to extinguish the flame, but found another place to hide himself.
Yuwen Zhouyuan will not appear until all the masters of the True Lord stage among the monks from the Monk Alliance and the Smog Country monks take action.
The cold and handsome young man in the sky closed his eyes and felt the battle between the monks of the two countries in a special way.
A sneer appeared on the corner of the cold handsome young man's mouth, and a white light suddenly appeared in his right hand as he made the seal, then suddenly rushed into the sky and disappeared into the thick fog.
Amidst the rumbling sound, a huge crack appeared in the sky within a radius of thousands of miles around where the young and handsome woman in white was.
At the same time, fog towers descended from the cracks.
The monks in the Smog Country are very different from other countries. There is no sect in this country, they are an ethnic group.
After cultivating in the Haze Country and reaching the True Master Stage, the Nascent Soul can be condensed into a giant, thus forming a golden-armored giant that is similar to the incarnation of the body and transformed into thick fog. This is a symbol of identity.
Similarly, once you reach the True Lord stage, the first thing you need to do is to make your own fog tower as your own place of cultivation.
The arrival of the fog tower this time represents the battle and the appearance of the True Lord Stage monks.
The fog towers have different shapes and sizes, but a discerning person can naturally judge the cultivation level of its owner by the number of floors in the tower.
The higher the tower level, the stronger the cultivation level of the monks inside it, which is a more intuitive way for the haze country monks to judge.
There are a total of thirty-six fog towers descending this time.
Four of them are obviously much higher and have reached the ninety-ninth floor. This means that the owners of these four towers have reached the late stage of True Lord.
The moment the thirty-six fog towers descended, the Zhenjun monks of the Monk Alliance took a deep breath and walked into a formation of their respective sects one by one, and disappeared inside.
On the ground under the cold handsome young man, a huge door suddenly flashed with colorful lights and appeared silently. The True Monarch monks from the Monk Alliance walked out one after another.
The middle-aged scribe of the Qingshui Sect and the beautiful woman in her thirties were among them, but the old man in yellow shirt who had mastered the artistic conception of the passage of time was not among them.