The first thousand one hundred and eighty-two chapters
"Fellow Taoist can actually see through the Zen spirit's hiding technique!"
Jing Lin's eyes changed a little.
Zen Ling Taoist has a good reputation. Anyone who fights against him will find it very difficult. However, this person is extremely cunning. When encountering a master like Zhen Yi Tao, he will always avoid him.
His strength is not as good as that of Chan Ling Taoist, so there is no way to fight him. Chan Ling Taoist can retreat at any time and remain invincible.
A demon cultivator who has just advanced to the transformation stage can easily see through the whereabouts of the Zen spirit!
And it's not a coincidence. Listening to Mingyue Demon King's tone just now, Zen Spirit has no way to hide in front of him.
Jing Lin recalled that he and Si Di were greatly disappointed when they learned the origin of their helper, but now they realized that they had underestimated the Mingyue Demon King.
"My magical power can restrain this kind of concealment method."
Qin Sang explained lightly.
Jing Lin was originally a little panicked, but now his face was full of excitement, "The old thief Zen Ling finally met his nemesis!"
He immediately sent a message to inform Si Di of all the situation.
"How much do you two fellow Taoists know about Zen Spirits?"
Qin Sang is very calm.
Even if Zen Spirit's stealth skills are restrained, he is still a master of the mid-stage Nascent Soul.
Three versus three, it is not difficult to keep the Hanling Formation intact. What is difficult is how to force them to retreat or even defeat their opponents. The outcome of the fight is unpredictable!
It is certain that the tactics formulated before are useless.
In front of the Zen Spirit, and with the support of Old Demon Pei manipulating the Nether Crystal Tower, there is almost no chance of a sneak attack.
If there is a Yuanying who controls the Cold Bell Formation, he or she may be able to help. Now it is just a golden elixir, and it is already very difficult to avoid the flaw being discovered, so I cannot help them.
"We have been fighting Sinyuan for so long, and we all know something about Sinyuan's Nascent Soul. Apart from that mysterious magic weapon, Chan Ling has not shown any other powerful magical powers. However, this person is in the middle Nascent Soul stage after all..."
Jing Lin put away his joy, Nascent Soul Old Demon cannot be underestimated, no one knows if Zen Spirit has any hidden cards. More often than not, Zen Spirit calmly evacuates before it reaches the point of desperate measures.
"So, fellow Taoist, you are not completely sure? It seems that we can either give up the plan, stick to our position and insist on waiting for reinforcements, or think of other strategies."
Qin Sang said in a deep voice.
Jing Lin was unwilling to give up, "Finally, we have a helper who can restrain the Zen spirit and gain the upper hand. It would be a pity to give up like this!"
Qin Sang pondered for a while and said: "The Zen Spirit and Mr. Tan are trying to besiege Daoist Si Di. No matter which one of us takes action, the other person and the Nether Crystal Tower will be able to reinforce him in time. Only Mr. Pei who controls the Nether Crystal Tower will fall."
In the end, it’s just that we have to plot against Pei Laomo, and we have to use fellow Taoist Si Di as a bait to bear the attack of the three Nascent Souls alone, which is very risky..."
"Sin Yuan's protection against the Nether Crystal Tower has always been very tight. The operator can use the power of the Nether Crystal Tower to gain protection, and it is generally not easy to break through from him. However, Mr. Pei doesn't know that Han Ling's formation is powerful outside, so he must fully cooperate.
The two Zen spirits were hunting Daoist Fellow Si Di. The moment they started to attack, it was the time when Old Demon Pei was at his most relaxed, so this was an opportunity."
Jing Lin also hesitated, "As Fellow Taoist said, Fellow Daoist Si Di is in a very dangerous situation. We need to ask him about his wishes."
After a silent exchange.
A flash of joy flashed in Jinglin's eyes, "Daoyou Si Di is willing to be the bait! He has newly acquired a magical power that can cope with this situation, just in time to give Sin Yuan a surprise!"
Unexpectedly, Si Di actually agreed.
Qin Sang was a little surprised and said in a deep voice: "We cannot let down the trust of fellow Daoist Si Di. We must not miss this attack on Old Demon Pei!"
Jing Lin nodded, "There is only one chance. Once Old Demon Pei and the others react, it will be difficult to hurt him again. My magic weapon is the Wind Breathing Bracelet..."
The two communicated carefully, discussed details, and quickly made plans.
While they were discussing, Sin Yuan's army had already pressed forward, rushing towards the sea of fog without any pause.
'Boom! Boom! Boom!'
The three Nether Crystal Towers landed and skyrocketed rapidly.
Black light shot out, forming three extremely tall towers, standing in the middle of the battlefield in the shape of a Zigzag, overlooking the cultivators and confronting the Han Ling formation.
The three giant towers were all glowing, with streaks of black light filling the sky and the earth, converging into a halo of light that slowly fell, covering the body of the Sin Abyss cultivator, forming a looming film of light.
The Sin Abyss monks roared in unison, with astonishing momentum.
Tan Lao Mo flew in the air, leading the way, like a sharp knife, while Pei Lao Mo and Zen Ling were nowhere to be found.
The Sin Abyss monk behind him rushed forward and became busy at the same time.
The next moment, groups of lights of different colors burst out in the center of the battle formation.
It seems that the battle formation of Sin Abyss is more orderly and strict than that of the Alliance of Two Realms. These light groups represent various restrictions, five elements of Taoism, spells, and magical weapons. They seem chaotic, but in fact they are very closely coordinated.
So much power was stimulated and merged together in the Sin Abyss camp to form a huge light shield, covering everyone inside and covering up the light film of the Nether Crystal Tower.
They moved forward quickly.
Tan Lao Mo looked left and right, issuing orders from time to time, and streams of light flew out from the battle formation and fell to the ground in front.
Then a forbidden talisman appeared, the earth tore apart, and lava and vines emerged one after another, but all the phenomena were quickly extinguished.
It was obvious that the monks from the two domains had set traps in advance.
Unfortunately, this method is difficult to achieve obvious results when facing enemies led by Yuanying.
Under the command of Tan Laomo, the Sin Abyss monks cleared away these traps like a cleansing operation.
'Whizzing……'
The Nether Crystal Tower shot out streaks of black light, condensed in the void, and turned into a black handleless vicious sword. The huge vicious sword stretched across the sky. The moment the monks rushed forward, they raised the blade horizontally and aimed at the cold mist in front of them and slashed out!
'boom!'
The vicious knife cut straight into the cold fog, the two forces collided, and terrifying fluctuations instantly shook.
The ground was shaken for a while.
An obvious gap appeared in the cold fog. Wherever the murderous knife passed, the fog became extremely thin, and the surrounding fog continued to pour in.
A rapid ringing sound came from the formation.
The power of the Nether Crystal Tower and the Cold Bell Formation devour and consume each other.
In the high building of the central center, the Jindan monk who controlled the formation was pale, gritted his teeth and persisted, remembering Jinglin's orders and maintaining the defensive posture.
At this time, the Sin Yuan camp could already see through the fog the monks from the two realms who were waiting in full formation.
They were well prepared when they discovered the enemy's presence and were already ready to attack.
"kill!"
Roaring sounds resounded from the formation of cold bells.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet!
Before the monk Sin Yuan rushed to the sea of fog, he felt his eyes light up. Countless sword lights and five elements of Taoism were overwhelming like a tide, shooting from the camps in the two domains.
Faced with this kind of offensive, even Tan Lao Mo, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, did not dare to be careless and retreated honestly.
Under his guidance, everyone worked together to push the light shield forward, layer by layer, blocking them from the incoming attack.
