Chapter 783 What the Hell?

At this moment, in the Zhangtian Punishment Immortal Sect, all those who are qualified to pay attention are looking at the place where the Ice Phoenix Legion is. This kind of challenge and confrontation jointly carried out by the top ten legions is also the same in the Zhangtian Sect. Rare.

In fact, this was also caused by Fairy Lingyou's conspiracy. If she can be promoted to the Sixth Army with peace of mind, with her cultivation base in the Spiritual Wonderland, this matter will not be difficult at all, and it is almost a matter of course. The original Sixth Army company wants to go There is no thought of comparison.

In fact, Fairy Lingyou's goal is not the Sixth Legion, but the Fifth Legion!

This is tantamount to increasing the difficulty to challenge other spirit immortals, so it has naturally attracted a lot of attention, and it is precisely because of this that the Fifth Legion is afraid, and it is ready to unite with other legions to let Fairy Lingyou know how to measure.

So this battle... also attracted the attention of the planet ancestor of Zhang Tianzong. At this moment, his gaze also penetrated the space where he was, and landed on the battlefield.

At the same time that everyone was looking at it, following the words of the oval-faced female cultivator of the Ice Phoenix Army, a phoenix cry immediately spread all over the Ice Phoenix Army. The translucent fire shield formed, like an upside-down bowl, directly enveloped the Ice and Phoenix Legion, forming a protection from the outside.

This is the formation of the Ice Phoenix Legion's guards, and the phoenix rises to the blue flame!

At this moment, amidst the thunder of heaven and earth, what the blue flame hood emits is not fiery heat, but endless icy cold. While sweeping all directions, even snowflakes faintly condense in the sky and earth. In the sky, as cracks appeared one after another, more warships roared out.

There are three battleships with very special shapes and majestic momentum. They are the cars of the commanders of the Sixth, Seventh and Eleventh Corps. From the outside, one of the first two is in the shape of a tower, the other is in the shape of a disc, and the last The head of the Eleventh Army stood on top of a huge ice flame lotus, holding a long spear in his hand, with extraordinary momentum.

Compared with them, the most conspicuous among the warships that appeared at the end was an extremely huge red dragon. While this dragon was huge in body, its coercion surpassed that of a god, reaching the level of a spirit fairy. There was also a middle-aged man standing on Chilong's body. This man was dressed in brocade robes, and he was not angry, but his body also exuded the wave of a spirit fairy.

He is the head of the Fifth Legion, Taoist Chilong, and the Chilong under his feet is also his Dharma ship!

"Fellow Daoist Lingyou, let me ask you again, do you still not give up on challenging my Red Dragon Legion!" The moment he appeared, the Chilong Taoist's eyes flashed brightly, ignoring the ice-phoenix formation, and ignoring the formation within the formation. Everyone's eyes fell on the main hall at the back, and they seemed to be able to see through the wall of the hall and see Fairy Lingyou sitting cross-legged inside and slowly opening her eyes.

"Fellow Chilong Daoist, talking too much is useless."

The Red Dragon Taoist outside the formation shook his head slightly when he heard the words, and there was anger in his heart. It is true that the Red Dragon Army was originally ranked fourth, but a few days ago was challenged by the Black Armor Army to lose the position. It was already depressed. , so there was a flash of coldness in his eyes, he didn't speak again, he raised his right hand and grabbed it suddenly, the world changed suddenly, a monstrous red fire burst out from his body, and the red dragon under him let out a roar, and sprayed out The red flames, together with the supernatural powers of Taoist Chilong, converged into a huge flaming palm in the blink of an eye, pressing directly towards the formation of the Ice Phoenix Army!

But at the moment when the big hand was about to fall, a huge hand stretched out from the blue flame formed by the formation of the Ice Phoenix Army, and it directly touched the magically transformed palm of Taoist Chilong.

As the roaring sound erupted, Lan Yan's palm seemed to be blown away by the hurricane, revealing Fairy Lingyou's war-god-like magic ship inside, smashed out, and went straight to Chilong!

The two sides directly fought together in an instant, and at the same time, other legions outside the formation also began to attack at this moment, countless monks flew out, and a large number of warships formed extremely destructive beams of light, falling on the At the same time as the ice phoenix formation, the counterattack of the ice phoenix army began.

Following the command of the oval-faced female cultivator, statues and puppets rose from the ground with sparkles in their eyes, as did the battleships in mid-air, and the eighth and ninth soldiers coming from outside the sky at this moment. The legion also joined the battle.

All of a sudden, the sound was shocking, the supernatural powers were moving, and they continued to erupt on this formation. However, they seemed fierce with each other, but in fact it was only an internal competition, so although there were injuries, there were not many deaths. If it continues, it will still get worse.

All of this fell into Wang Baole's eyes. If it was another time, he might still be a little bit emotional, but at this moment, his mind is full of inspiration from the eighteenth floor of the Immortal Punisher, and he has no time to pay attention to this challenge, as if It's like a fugue is too empty, constantly analyzing in my heart.

As for the work, Wang Baole didn't need to assist him. Often when a broken puppet statue came back, the magic monks of the Ice Phoenix Legion like him would swarm up and deal with it quickly.

So Wang Baole took it easy and continued his deduction. Time passed slowly, and the battle became more and more intense until the formation of the Ice Phoenix Legion shattered two huge cracks with a huge roar, and a large number of monks directly rush in.

The monks of the Ice and Phoenix Legion immediately became more dignified and gathered together separately. At the same time, the remaining three female cultivators who were psychic and Dzogchen also hurried over.

The two sides began to fight in an instant. While the roar echoed in all directions, the formation's self-healing also started rapidly, and it was about to heal again, but at this moment, there were two amazing auras, like shooting stars, directly from the formation. It rushed in from outside the magic crack, without a pause, like a rampage all the way, it came down directly.

"Master Lingtao!!"

"Shuiyun Daoist!!" The exclamation echoed in the Bingfeng Army, and laughter spread from the two figures. These two people are the army commanders of the Seventh Army and the Eleventh Army.

After appearing at this moment, the former's fake immortal cultivation base erupted, as if a storm was sweeping all directions, and at the same time, his eyes squinted and looked into the formation, facing their female cultivators of the Ice and Phoenix Army as if they were facing a big enemy, especially when their eyes were on some faces. When the particularly good female cultivator swept over her body, the evil light in Taoist Shuiyun's eyes was very obvious.

The place where these two cracks are located is not far from Wang Baole's place, but he just looked up and still ignored it. The deduction about the punishment mask in his mind has reached a critical moment, and even faintly, Wang Baole I already feel that I have captured the most important inspiration.

But...he didn't pay attention to the other party, but the monks around Wang Baole were basically women, so as a male monk, he was very conspicuous. At the same time, although he was not the only male monk, the other monks were nervous and dignified. He was the only one standing there wandering in the void, so naturally, he was seen by the head of the Seventh Legion.

"Long Nanzi?" The head of the Seventh Army's eyes flashed brightly, and the reward on the opponent's body appeared in his mind. At the same time, Master Lingtao, who came in behind him, was obviously very excited at the moment.

He held a long spear in his hand, and seven or eight black ice cubes surrounded his feet. As his cultivation level broke through to the false fairyland, his confidence rose all the way. proudly.

"Today's battle, this legion will definitely be promoted to the top ten!" While speaking, Master Lingtao swept the spear in his hand, and after looking around, he, like the head of the Seventh Legion, immediately saw the bowed head among the female cultivators. Wang Baole, who pinched his fingers and deduced calculations...

At a glance, Master Lingtao's eyes lit up immediately, with a feeling of surprise and surprise, a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was afraid of being preempted by the Water Transport Taoist, he went straight to Wang Baole and rushed away.

As for the hood surrounding Wang Baole's body, he naturally recognized it, but he didn't care at all. After all, the hood looked like a low-level one, so there was nothing to worry about!

The murderous intent suddenly exploded at this moment. It seemed that in his eyes, what he saw was not Wang Baole, but what he represented behind it... the amazing reward from Zijin Xindao Sect!

"It's you!" The voice was still echoing, and his figure approached like a thunderbolt, his cultivation level exploded, and the spear in his hand emitted black flames, turning into a phantom of a black wolf, devouring towards Wang Baole directly.

Almost instantly, the phantom of the black wave, which contained the full blow of the fake fairy, directly blasted in front of Wang Baole, and even at this moment, the hood of punishment fairy in front of Wang Baole suddenly shone like the sun. Light, under this ray, the punishment hood condenses on its own, and more than 20,000 seven layers are connected in series to form a 17-layer punishment hood for an instant, which explodes with a 170% counter-shock force...

So... an incomparably shrill sound spread in all directions, with an unbelievable and horrifying scream, it echoed in all directions in front of Wang Baole. In this scream, one could see the figure of Master Lingtao, which was more powerful than his own. Going to a faster speed, rewinding with a bang, the spear in his hand collapsed directly, his arm exploded in an instant, blood spurted wildly, and even the other arm also collapsed...

The surrounding battlefields were all quiet at this moment. Only Wang Baole was a little surprised here. He had just reached the critical moment and didn't notice something flying over, and then aroused his own torture shield...

"What the hell?" Wang Baole was a little unhappy, and looked up.