All the crossbow arrows fell on Bai Mo like raindrops, and at least hundreds of crossbow arrows were shot, and they were all shot from heavy crossbows of level 4 of the psychic.
Not to mention the level 4 of the Spirit Lord, even the level 7 of the Spirit Lord, as long as it is not a body-refining cultivator, it will be bombarded on the spot.
But what is the result?
Bai Mo was shot in the air, not only was he okay, but he became more and more powerful, and he suddenly continued to move forward in this clanging sound.
At this moment, Bai Mo was like a phoenix reborn from the fire, with unparalleled momentum among the crossbow arrows all over the sky.
"How could this happen? Is he a human or a monster?"
"It must be a human?"
"How can the Spirit Lord level 4 be able to cultivate his body like this?"
...
Not only were the monks shocked, but even all the heavy crossbow weapon spirits were stunned. As the weapon spirit who issued the order, a kind of fanatical ** appeared on his face after a brief moment of stunned silence.
"Does God really want to favor the Wushuang Legion? Is it possible that the dream of the Wushuang Legion this time is real? Is the prophecy the military advisor said before is true?"
All the spirits of the spirits saw the eight-character prophecy left to the legion before his death: the God of War will be born and the unparalleled will be saved!
But this person may be a God of War?
Hopefully, right!
As long as you can pass the test of the peak, you will be the God of War. Then what awaits you will be the Double Emperor Hall of our Unparalleled Legion. As for now...
"Many spiritual soldiers of the first battalion are scattered in all directions!"
"yes!"
The screams began to sound in this area again. The mountain quickly fell into the battle again. Although all the people who broke in were not facing soldiers from the Unparalleled Legion, they seemed to be really fighting against this Legion.
"Huh!"
Bai Mo suddenly felt a strong danger. His body suddenly stopped, and then a blood-red spear appeared one meter in front of him, and the spear body was flashing with a strange blood-colored light.
"Haha, I didn't expect that the spiritual soldiers refined by the Soldier Emperor were really powerful! Boy, I said I wanted to kill you. Without my nod, you don't think you could leave this mountain alive!" Di Beimang's figure flashed. Behind him, a group of people from the Heavy Wu Sect were closely followed.
It belongs to the Emperor of Wuzong!
Bai Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at the top of his head. Now he has only passed one-third of it. He was intercepted by Di Beimang before he even arrived at the mountainside. Thinking that Jiao Fengyun and Yan Fu were definitely charging forward at this time, Bai Mo felt a sense of urgency.
We must never let these two people get the peak!
So Bai Mo looked at Di Beimang with a bloody and cruel look, "I don't want to bother you now, let me go ahead. Otherwise, I won't promise to do anything excessive!"
Excessive action?
Is this guy a fledgling guy who doesn't know anything?
Di Beimang knew that Bai Mo must be a body refining cultivator. Otherwise, it would be impossible to get here. He also guessed that the other party must have an absolute killing weapon, otherwise it would be impossible to kill the Seven Evils of the Heavy Martial Arts.
But so what if you know this?
Fifty spiritual masters have level 6, plus their own level 7, Di Beimang didn't know where Bai Mo's courage came from.
"Don't you know who we are? We are Chongwu Sect of the Copper Anchor Interface!"
"I respect Wuzong to start his career with martial arts. Who dares not to obey and kill him on the spot!"
"Elder, please ask me..."
Listening to such a noisy sound, Bai Mo couldn't help but frown. He didn't want to stay here for more. He was worried that he would lose many opportunities.
"This is what you asked for, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Bai Mo growled.
Just when the Chongwuzong asked for a fight, Bai Mo took the lead and stomped his feet towards the ground, and six tails appeared around his body.
There were six blue tails, and each tail was shining with scorching lightning. All the people who were approaching were killed on the spot, and even the bodies were simply swallowed up.
In the blink of an eye, only twenty of the fifty spiritual masters level 6 were left!
roar!
Di Beimang did not expect that things would have such a shocking reversal. He quickly took action to defend himself in a panic situation. With a low roar, the magic body of the gifted spirit body, the silver explosion ape, was formed instantly.
A silver explosion ape about twenty feet high stood there and roared. As his arm was raised, a dark green stick was raised and swung down fiercely with the sound of breaking through the air.
"A silver monkey is a good appearance. The Medicine Ancestor Field still lacks a guardian, so you." Bai Mo sneered.
Swish!
The six tails of the ten-tailed bat demon locked in the silver explosion ape. Di Beimang was frightened to find that he could not move. His whole body stood stiffly on the ground. His height of twenty feet looked like a ridiculous joke at this time.
An unprecedented sense of death enveloped Di Beimang, forcing him to have the urge to commit suicide on the spot and be freed.
"How could this happen? Who are you?" Di Beimang shouted in fear.
"I said that my medicine field still lacks a guardian. Look at your good looks, you will be the one. Maybe you can still advance to the Golden Explosive Ape in the medicine field! But now, you just surrender obediently." Bai Mo said coldly.
boom!
No matter how unwilling Di Beimang was, he could only watch the six tails plunged into his sea of consciousness and set up a soul ban.
“Lord!”
After being controlled, Di Beimang lowered his head respectfully, but his height was twenty feet lowered his head to a two-meter-meter man. The scene was quite impactful.
Has Di Beimang's spiritual sense been erased?
No, not only is it not erased, but it is also soberer than before, retaining all its own memories. It is just that after the spiritual consciousness is restricted, it must surrender to the ten-tailed bat demon, otherwise it will be erased on the spot.
After being controlled, Di Beimang realized what kind of existence he was offending. A demon beast of the first level of the gods, Di Beimang couldn't help swallowing hard, be good. This is an existence that can sweep the entire copper anchor interface. With such a powerful monster, it is definitely worthy of being respectful.
This is Di Beimang's psychology. He would not think so anyway before he was subdued, but after he was subdued, he began to perform this kind of self-hypnotic comfort.
Of course, what scared Di Beimang even more was that the ten-tailed bat demon actually wanted to obey Bai Mo. What kind of mystery does Bai Mo, a level 4 guy in the Spirit Lord, have?
Thinking of this, Di Beimang became more and more afraid of the unknown.
"Di Beimang, for your sake, I can let go of these people from the Wuzong. But you must know that you have no possibility of continuing to move forward just by relying on the Wuzong, otherwise you can only be ruthlessly killed. If you want to pick up treasures, just be in this area.
Also, don’t try to anger me again from now on. Remember, I will only say this once!" Bai Mo glanced at these at a loss in front of him.
"Yes. Lord, I know how to do it!" Di Beimang turned around and swept to all the monks of Chongwu Sect, and a cautious and serious expression appeared on his face.
"From now on, I will follow the Lord to do things. You all tell me clearly. I am no longer the first elder and deputy sect leader of Chongwu Sect. You should be careful when you stay here and don't move forward a little longer. After picking up treasures here, you should withdraw quickly. This is not a place where you can take risks again, do you hear it clearly?"
"Elder!"
"Deputy Sect Master!"
Zong Chongwuzong started his career with bloody and violent killing. Will they be afraid to fight? Of course not. What surged in their bones was a battle that wanted to erase everything. Even though they knew that the strength was very different, if Di Beimang ordered, they would still take action decisively.
Who would have thought that Di Beimang would give such an order now!
How can they bear this?
"Shut up and get out of here!" Di Beimang shouted angrily.
Do you really think that fighting can solve the problem? Do you know what you are facing? That is a monster at the level of the gods. I am saving you and going to die for nothing. Is it necessary?
Whoosh!
Bai Mo was too lazy to pay attention to the situation here. If the people from Chongwu Sect want to die, they would continue to take action. As for now, he would continue to charge. At this time, the backs of the two major families could not be seen, and he knew where he had already rushed to.
So Bai Mo's figure rushed forward in a staggered manner, and no one of the remaining cultivators of the Chongwu Sect dared to stop him.
Di Beimang was sent to the field of Medicine Ancestor. When he saw the scene in front of him, an irrepressible shock and ecstasy appeared on his face. This is simply a holy place!
"If I had known this was the case, even if you didn't let me in, I would have been crazy about it. Haha, Yuchi's bloodline, if you see the scene here, you would probably have gone crazy." Di Beimang roared in his heart.
...
Rashomon square formation.
Compared with Chongwu Sect, there were only a few cultivators who could come in. In addition, they were not physically refining cultivators, so the attack they suffered was unprecedentedly strong.
After Yuchi's bloodline witnessed Di Beimang being subdued, his mind became even more dazed.
Did Di Beimang be conquered like that?
Is the powerful silver explosion ape magic body so vulnerable?
What the hell is going on?
Yuchi's bloodline has never been a reckless man. He likes to plan and then move, and knows that he can never hesitate anymore. He must make some decisions decisively, otherwise all the monks of Rashomon will be buried here.
Just one-third of the mountain peaks are so dangerous, is it possible to continue moving forward?
"Listen to everyone in Rashomon, you will gather in this area with Chongwu Sect. If you have spiritual soldiers to take, you must withdraw from the Forbidden Mountain within one hour, do you know?" Yuchi's bloodline said loudly.
"yes!"
"A few of the Chongwu Sect, you should join forces with me, Rashommen. As for Di Beimang, you don't have to worry. Although Rashommen has not such a good relationship with you Chongwu Sect, you will not add any harm. I will go and see the real situation of Di Beimang." Yuchi's bloodline said in a deep voice.
"Thank you, Master Yuchi!"
What can the rest of the Chongwu Sect do? They are familiar with the people from Rashomon. They dare not have any pride in this situation. Maybe they can fight with the people from Rashomon.
Whoosh!
Yuchi's bloodline continued to move forward, chasing him in the direction of Bai Mo's departure.
As the deputy leader of the Rasho Sect, he possessed the premonition technique. At this time, a bone plate and a fortune-telling compass made of white bones appeared beside him. With the appearance of this bone plate, all the tricks that tried to attack him were blocked.
Di Beimang. I want to see how you were conquered? What kind of terrifying monster are those six tails!
...
The restricted mountain is halfway up the mountain.
Compared with the bottom, the location on the hillside is really a vital place. When Bai Mo arrived here, he found that the two major families and other powerful scattered cultivators were blocked here.
The Black Flame family has only the Flame Fox, which has no casualties, but the Red Dragon Family is different!
At this time, more than 20 people died on the Hongjiao family, and everyone showed fear on their faces. The pupils were locked in a horn located on the hillside, and they all died with their eyes closed.
The horn was unusually large. Even Di Beimang's appearance of the silver explosion ape could not compare with the horn in front of him. In front of this horn, the silver explosion ape was just a jumping ants.
The entire horn is bronze in color, covered with copper rust, and even green moss grows in some parts. But it is undeniable that there are countless runes flowing inside the horn. Each flow releases a sharp and sharp killing aura.
A figure floating on the top of the horn was a man with his hands behind him, a long blue gown dancing in the wind, and a knife-like face appeared on his face with a scent of contempt for the people.
Even though there were many monks standing in front of him, there was no slight fear on the man in blue. It seemed that in his eyes these people were just ants that could be killed at any time.
"Is this?" Bai Mo said in surprise.
"That's right, this is the spirit of the horn!" Ta Ling said decisively.
"Horse Spirit? The grade of this horn should be not low, right?" Bai Mo asked.
"The Nine-level spiritual level, to be precise, should have been at the first level of Xuanling before it was invaded. Now it has fallen to the Nine-level spiritual level. Even so, it is only a temporary level. As long as there is any danger, it will continue to fall." The tower spirit hit the nail on the head.
Speaking of the insights on the spirit of the instrument, the spirit of the tower is really professional.
Bai Mo could imagine the pain of the mysterious spirit level's spiritual weapon being invaded and constantly falling into the realm due to invasion. But even if it was a decline, the spirit of the weapon in front of him was so upright, which was really enough.
If you guessed it wrong, these people from the Red Dragon Family were killed by the Blue Clothing Artifact Spirit. It seems that the power of the Blue Clothing Artifact Spirit cannot be underestimated.
Could this horn be the horn of the war of the corps? If such a strong killing aura could be grabbed, it would have an extra card to save your life.
"Ten Tails, what would you say if such a war horn is for you?" Bai Mo asked suddenly with his eyes rolling.
"Really?" the ten-tailed bat demon shouted in surprise.
"Nonsense, will I still lie to you?" Bai Mo shouted.
"Of course not, how could the Lord lie to me? If this war horn is given to me, even if it has fallen, I can exert its absolute powerful power. I, at the first level of the gods, rely on such a spiritual weapon, can fight against the gods, and even kill the gods, in the case of sneak attacks." The ten-tailed bat demon said hurriedly.
The Ten-Tailed Bat Demon has not had a satisfactory spiritual weapon so far, which is its real regret. The war horn in front of him is bold enough and is a perfect combination with its huge body. If he can get it, it will definitely be a big wing.
"In that case, the horn of war will belong to us. Ten tails, ready to snatch it!" Bai Mo's eyes shone brightly.
The blue-clothed weapon spirit floated above the horn of war, scanning everyone in front of him, and his playing cards had no emotion.
"This is the burial place of the Wushuang Legion. I am the horn of the Wushuang Legion. No matter who you are, you dare to move forward and disturb the breath of the creatures of our Wushuang Legion. You will be regarded as an enemy who starts a war in a malicious way. I will kill you!"
Unparalleled Legion!
The name of this legion was originally called the Wushuang Legion, and Bai Mo firmly remembered this name in his heart.
At the same time, Baifan showed a mysterious smile after being a little surprised. It was really an unparalleled army! Could it be that he had really lost his luck in the shit, and the item in the Fourth Treasure House was real?
Although Bai Fan thought so, he had no intention of taking it out.
"Jiao Fengyun, I said that this is the banned mountain of the King of War. The entire Wushuang Army was missing. Now it seems that they are buried here. This is a tomb and another banned place. Therefore, it is impossible to succeed if you want to rely on the people behind you. Let them quickly withdraw quickly, otherwise the losses of the Red Dragon Family will be even more serious!" Yan Luhu said.
Jiao Fengyun looked angry!
Before coming here, Jiao Fengyun didn't believe that the strength of the Red Dragon family would become like this. More than 20 people died in the blink of an eye. It was so frustrating that it made people crazy.
But so what if you go crazy?
Jiao Fengyun knew that what Yan Fu was saying was true. If they were asked to stay here, they would be the one who suffered losses and was unlucky.
When you stop and continue to suffer from chaos!
"The Red Dragon Family belongs to them, except for the Ninth Level of Spirit Master, and they all withdraw from here, and they are stationed outside the ban with the Black Flame Family!" Jiao Fengyun said in a deep voice.
"yes!"
With the sound of squeaking, except for the six spiritual masters left behind, many cultivators retreated like a tide, but there were a few who could survive along the way, and no one dared to be sure.
"Yan Fu Fox, what do you say?" Jiao Fengyun whispered.
"Of course we have to go there. The war horn halfway up the mountain is so strong. Can you tell me about the things on the top of the mountain? Although I don't know what happened at the beginning, the spiritual soldiers here are so cruel and violent. But you should also see that they are all eroded.
So what if the eroded spirit weapon was at the level of Xuanling before? It is impossible to exert absolute power at this time, so if we don’t take advantage of this, we will definitely not have this opportunity in the future.” A greedy gaze flashed in the eyes of the Flame Fu, which is really rare to let him do this.
There is no way, who has made the spiritual weapons here tempt too much!
The Qingying family can be ranked among the four major families while their ancestors are sleeping. It only depends on the first-level golden horoscope of Xuanling. If the Black Flame family could have such a piece or several Xuanling-level spiritual weapons, who would they be afraid of?
At that time, even without the help of the Red Dragon Family, the Flame Fox had absolute confidence that it would allow the family members to enter the Haotian Holy Land to practice.
So, the Flame Fu is determined to win now!
Jiao Fengyun also had the same idea!
The other casual cultivators also have the same idea. Who wouldn’t want to grab the Xuanling level spiritual weapon into their hands? Even if it is the decline stage, after success, it may return to the Xuanling level level in the future.
But these people have good ideas, but they forget that the war horn that can guard the mountain here is not an ordinary thing? When the blue-clothed weapon spirit saw the greed on everyone's faces, they knew that they would definitely not give up.
What a group of greedy people!
"I gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it. From the moment you stepped on the mountain of forbidden means that you are the enemy of the Wushuang Legion. The power of the Wushuang Legion is absolutely not to be provoked! The heroic spirit of the Wushuang Legion is absolutely not to be trampled on! So you all stay for me and be buried with me!" (To be continued...)