At this time, there was another change in the direction of Wangyue Xiuxian Realm.
"Holy soil war monk talisman soldiers!" There are seven more who are not in the early stage of Jindan. They are wearing three-color bodhi clothes, holding Buddha's secrets in their hands, forming a magic circle of their own. There is an earthy yellow aura coming out of each person, and they merge together.
.gathered into a huge fighting monk statue. The fighting monk statue was about ten feet high, like a raging-eyed Vajra, standing tall against the sky and the earth.
"Spread talismans to form an army!" the elder monk at the head shouted, and waved hundreds of khaki strange talismans in his hand, each talisman outlines the image of a monk soldier with spiritual patterns.
The war monk Dharma Prime Minister, who was formed by seven people, held his left palm flat, slowly stretched out forward, and a hundred branches of spiritual light penetrated into the strange talisman. In an instant, the wind and sand rose, and the ordinary foundation-building monks could not control themselves, and were overwhelmed by this
The wind and sand were blowing here and there.
The foundation-building monk who originally hoped to reach the immortal world was besieged. Just when his mana was exhausted and he closed his eyes and waited for death, the enemy cultivator who was besieging him was swept away by the wind and sand. His body was swept away like a withered leaf in the air. And he himself was swept away.
I also felt dizzy for a while, but this turbulent flow did not distinguish between friend and foe.
The warrior monks gathered together by the seven people emitted spiritual light, and hundreds of strange talismans gathered into the ground to form soldiers, becoming warrior monks wearing robes. Each held a Zen staff and the monks' robes stirred up, and rushed towards the monks of the War Moon Alliance.
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"It seems that the Moon Watching Alliance is planning to put all their money on the line, let's just have a showdown with them today." The consciousness of the Yuanying Ancestors from the Zhanyue Alliance scanned the huge changes in the battle formation, and they were both worried and worried.
Some expectations.
What we are looking forward to is fighting against the Moon Moon Alliance for two hundred years. Although the Moon Moon Alliance has always had the advantage, it has been unable to turn this advantage into a victory. The Moon Moon Cultivation World has always defended against the danger and brought great success to the low-level monks of the Moon Moon Alliance.
There came a huge loss.
At present, the cards of the Wangyue Cultivation World are being revealed one by one. This sudden decisive battle seems to be very hasty, but this rush is not necessarily a bad thing for both sides. If the Zhanyue Alliance had prepared early, the Wangyue Alliance would not have had any chance.
No, the Moon Alliance will win in the end, but the price will be extremely heavy.
As for worries, naturally the five warships led by Lu Xiaotian became a new force on the battlefield. At this time, the fleets of both sides were engaged in a battle. Since the war broke out too quickly, the Mochizuki Immortal Realm was always prepared.
It is better to be earlier and gain the upper hand. The warships of both sides are currently suffering considerable losses. Even in the midline airspace, several warships of each have been injured, and the consumption of spiritual stones is also astronomical.
In fact, at this time, the Zhan Yue Alliance had already suffered some losses in the battle between warships. Lu Xiaotian was from the Moon Cultivation World, Wen Changyun and other ancestors launched their attack in advance, and the Zhan Yue Alliance had captured four ships.
The flying warship, plus the downed flying warship and the flying kite warship, originally had no advantage compared to the Mochizuki Xiuxian Realm. In addition, the warships rushed to the battlefield in a hurry, and each warship rushed to the battlefield.
There is also a time difference in the middle.
At this time, several more warships fell from high altitudes. The situation in the air was not optimistic, but there were ways to think of it on the ground. As long as the monks on the ground gained the victory and took strict precautions, the opponent's flying warships would not dare to directly attack.
Come on, this battle still has to be fought.
Sure enough, on the Zhanyue Alliance side, ten golden elixir monks wearing Bagua robes came with the pedal machine flying beasts. Each had a black sun flag in their hands. As the black sun flag was waved, the ground shook for a while, and suddenly there was a tight
A large hole appeared on the closed mountainside, inside which were huge poisonous fire centipede machine beasts swinging their thick bodies. These centipedes were all black and had a pair of huge flying wings on their backs.
It was actually based on the silver-winged centipede demon beast. Sixty or seventy golden elixir-level centipede machine beasts flew from the air, opened their mouths, and spit out balls of blue-black blue flame demonic fire from their mouths, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.
The Ming Ke Leopard demon attack swept across. The large group of Ming Ke Leopard demons were so angry that they flew towards each other and formed a melee with these centipede machine beasts.
On the other side, several huge wooden boats came briskly. Standing on the bow of the boat were tall monks covered in raincoats and covered with a putrid smell of death. They were barefoot, each holding a huge soul bell magic weapon, and a white soul bell in the other.
In the fearful eyes of the Zhanyue Alliance monks, these barefooted monks in coir raincoats shook the huge copper bells in their hands, and the soul poles danced in their hands.
On the ship, sarcophagi slowly floated up one after another. When the sarcophagi were opened, there was a grinding sound that made people's teeth hurt.
Instantly, there was a strong wind blowing all around, and the rotten air was billowing.
The sarcophagi floated from the ship to the ground, and there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
An army of hundreds of monster corpses composed of human corpses, wolf corpses, and tiger corpses made this area like a purgatory on earth. The ghost flags were fluttering, and the ghosts were afraid.
"Southern Wasteland Corpse Exorcism Technique!" Wen Changyun, Xiao Tiannan and other Nascent Soul cultivators pressed their hands on the armrests of the chairs, and they stood up directly. Several Nascent Soul ancestors were emotionally flustered.
The cave almost collapsed.
"Okay, okay, even the Ghost Corpse Sect from the Southern Wilderness came out to join in the fun. It seems that this decisive battle must be fought."
Wen Changyun and others had no way out at this time. Wangyue Cultivation Realm lured hundreds of monsters from the depths of the ground, including dozens of golden elixir-level Ming Ke leopard monsters, plus hundreds of spirit talisman monk soldiers. They were fearless.
Death is equivalent to having one hundred or dozens more golden elixir monks for nothing. With the warships in the sky, the advantage of the Moon Cultivation World is beginning to expand.
But the Zhanyue Alliance's trump card suddenly opened up, and it quickly opened up the already dominant ground advantage. The final decision between the two sides was determined by the ground and low-altitude monks. Not to mention the dozens of golden elixir-level poison-spitting weapons.
The centipede puppet of fire has blocked the Ming Ke leopard demon.
The corpse exorcists who mobilized hundreds of corpses alone were enough to wipe out the two major backup forces in the Wangyue Cultivation World.
There are hundreds of refining corpses, each of which has a golden elixir level strength. Moreover, this kind of refining corpse has a strong body and is not afraid of ordinary elixir magic weapons. It is also tough and unsafe. Ordinary monks will suffer great losses when fighting against them.
Luo Qing, the woman in silver armor, Di Yao, Yuan Hao, Lei Wantian, the white-haired woman, and hundreds of golden elixir monks are fighting fiercely. The manpower of the Wangyue Cultivation World is still at a disadvantage, and there is simply not enough manpower available. Luo
Qing glanced at the battlefield with a worried expression. The gap between the two sides had widened again. The balance of the war had begun to tilt towards the Zhanyue Alliance.
At this time, the monks from the Ancient Sword Sect, Yuan Xing Palace, Xuan Bing Sect, Ling Xiao Palace, Ten Thousand Beast Sect, etc., who were fighting fiercely with the Zhan Yue Alliance, couldn't help but feel their hearts fall to the bottom.
Hundreds of corpses with astonishing evil spirits and stern screams joined together, and in the blink of an eye they rushed into the monk soldiers transformed by the hundreds of strange talismans. If it were a monk fighting, each using their own means, the victory would not be determined in a short time.
It can be done. But this monk soldier is transformed by a strange talisman, and the corpse refiner also has blurred spiritual consciousness and is born to devour blood.