While the few people were talking, the battle at the Inverted Lake was continuing. The followers of the Huan Sect hidden in the Yasha group spread out and attacked randomly, often tearing a hole in the defense of the Tiangong team and wreaking havoc.
The Tiangong camp was once in a very awkward situation. The defenses at both ends of the northeast corner and northwest corner were torn apart. When the real Yaksha saw the opportunity, they rushed forward to do it.
Xiao Wencheng said coldly: "Aren't you still willing to come up with a backup plan?"
He was still awake and had not been dazzled by the great situation. He could see that the Tiangong team had always used military force to defend against the enemy, and Bai Ziqi only dispatched a few golden-armored generals.
Bai Ziqi has not yet come up with more powerful power.
Is it God's intention to save money, or do they have no backup plan?
The possibility of the latter is very low.
At this moment, another phantom suddenly appeared in the sky above the Tiangong camp:
A huge golden one-eye.
He Lingchuan murmured: "Miao Zhantian opened his eyes again."
This is the real eye of Miao Zhantian. But unlike before, which only came out to take a picture of the sea, this time the big eyes move back and forth, and their gaze is quite sharp!
Wherever it shines, there is a golden light.
Wherever the golden light passed, the members of the Huan Sect were all exposed to their true colors, leaving nothing to hide!
The Eye of Truth glanced back and forth several times, but within twenty or thirty breaths, all the members of the Fantasy Sect on the entire battlefield showed their true colors, and they could no longer keep up the disguise of Yaksha.
The Tiangong team roared furiously upon seeing this. Just now these shameless guys were fishing in troubled waters and hurt many of their companions.
The disciples of the Huan Sect were also struck with a chill in their hearts, because after they took off their disguises, they stood in the army of Yakshas with bare faces!
All around are the ferocious-looking Yaksha water monsters!
They have been hunting the water monster for several years.
Some people can even hear the haha sound coming from Yasha's throat, up to three feet away from them.
Don't fight, don't fight, don't fight. Their main target this time is the Tiangong team, not these Yashas!
Oddly enough, when Yasha saw the humans in his team, he was slightly startled, as if he couldn't figure out what was going on, but immediately lost interest in them and turned around to continue attacking the Tiangong camp.
They seem to only have a deep hatred for Tiangong Ku, but turn a blind eye to the disciples of the Huan Sect who have been chasing them for more than a hundred years.
The disciples of the Fantasy Sect took a long breath, wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and continued fighting.
It feels so weird, fighting side by side with my former mortal enemy.
But their next battle will be much more difficult, because the appearance of disguise has been seen through by the Eye of Truth. Standing in the ferocious group of Yaksha is a conspicuous package. As soon as the Tiangong team sees them, they will focus on attacking, diverting all the firepower originally belonging to the giant Yaksha.
Gave it to them.
When Elder Jin saw that his advantage had been distorted, he immediately ordered an all-out attack.
At this time, he no longer pretended. He waved his hand and gave an order, and hundreds of magical powers entered the Xiandu formation at the same time!
I saw a flash of light, not only breaking through three defensive formations in a row, but even the formation eye talisman of the Xiandu formation was stagnant and stopped running.
This was the most efficient and powerful collection of magical powers that He Lingchuan had ever seen in real life.
More than a hundred flying rainbows hit the formation at the same time, and they were brilliant, and there was the combined force of the immortals. Even if the Haoyuan Golden Mirror pulled a distant view from high altitude, the effect of looking at it was still particularly shocking.
The formation eye went off, and the Xiandu formation stopped running on the spot, no longer sucking the spiritual energy of the upside-down sea. The formation eye fell to the ground from mid-air, almost burning into a ball of coke.
Fortunately, its bottom bract is still there, and the spiritual energy absorbed previously has not escaped.
There is no doubt about the power and sturdiness of this array, but even with the immortals joining in this magical bombardment, it still couldn't withstand it.
"Change the array, quickly!"
Every part of the battle array has a corresponding matching set. But this also reminded Bai Ziqi that it was not enough, the manpower was not enough, the energy was not enough, and the fighting spirit was declining step by step.
He brought a lot of troops, but they had no advantage against Yaksha's vast crowd of tactics; now the disciples of the Immortal Sect have also joined the tide of Yaksha to take action. If this continues, before the spiritual energy of the upside-down sea is drained, he will bring it himself
I'm afraid my men won't be able to hold on anymore.
Bai Ziqi is very aware of the horror of "defeat like a mountain". Those who followed him to the upside down sea may be elites from all over the Golden Flash Plains, but how much do these people understand Bai Ziqi and how much trust can they have?
They followed him not out of respect or trust, but just to carry out the goddess's orders. How could they sacrifice themselves for him without hesitation?
This is not the army trained by Bai Ziqi himself, but a miscellaneous army on the Golden Plains. People need to hear the hope of victory, so that the morale of the army will not collapse.
Don't forget, the Immortal Sect can only send at most two immortals to raid the formation now. Qian Huan's team still doesn't know how much potential it has!
This decisive battle has just begun. Both sides are actively testing each other's limits. Neither side will be stupid enough to start a fight.
He Lingchuan also secretly said:
Soon.
Bai Ziqi must have a countermeasure.
If he can't catch Huan Zong's moves, he will be in big trouble later.
By the side of the upside down lake, the disciples of the Immortal Sect were able to see through their identity with the Eye of Truth, so they simply let go of their hands and feet, threw away their spears, halberds and forks, replaced them with their original weapons, and launched two fierce attacks.
He Lingchuan had always wanted to understand the fighting methods of the Immortal Sect and even the Demons, so of course he would not miss such a rare opportunity to observe.
This round of spiritual energy recovery is faster than anyone imagined. The Spider Queen sisters predict that if the concentration of spiritual energy continues to improve, it may return to the level of the medieval period. In such an environment, fundamental changes will occur in personal practice and group warfare methods.
With the changes, the extraordinary power originally hidden in the darkness may reappear.
It was He Lingchuan who single-handedly brought about the reversal of the deadly battle between immortals and demons at home, and it was probably the best example for him to observe future wars!
Perhaps, this is a preview.
He wanted to see clearly the intensity of the wars in the Middle Ages, and how much room there was for human beings to move independently despite the confrontation between immortals and demons - this was crucial to him and to the Golden Gold Plains!
This is likely to be the basis for his action plan for the next few steps after leaving the upside down sea.
This is also one of the reasons why He Lingchuan had to enter the upside-down sea.
Unlike the Tiangong troops who mostly used swords, guns, clubs and halberds, the disciples of the Fantasy Sect went down to fight. Although they also wore light armor outside their robes, their weapons were various. In addition to the common swords, there were also jade rulers, fans, books and other items. He Lingchuan saw
I want to scratch my head.
In fact, he took a quick glance and saw that the fan was quite useful. A monk grabbed the fan and fired out several wind blades. If this spell had any substance, it would draw a cold arc-shaped blade shadow in mid-air, and it could even turn. Among them.
A wind blade hit a tree and cut off four or five trees as thick as a bucket before disappearing.