Chapter 1130
Ji Yi's name has been resounding for thousands of years, but he was unexpectedly severely injured by the opponent in a few rounds. He lay on the ground and his life or death was unknown. The opponent was so strong and terrifying.
"Everyone attack from a distance, don't get close to him." The commander saw that his own people were not enough to entangle him, so he gave the order directly.
Everyone suddenly realized it, and for a while, flying swords, sword energy, and various spells were thrown up without thinking.
Although the power was different and the threat was not great, the Wu messenger did not want to consume himself more, dodging back and forth, and only used the fan to hit it directly when he really couldn't dodge it, looking a little embarrassed.
"Don't use the magic weapon connected with the mind, the ones on the left should aim at the right side of the main hall door and carry out indiscriminate coverage attack." The commander saw that several Shura's flying swords were knocked down, and he was also implicated and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and hurriedly ordered.
He stood below with sharp eyes and saw a little blue appearing on it, thinking that it might be the opponent's formation eye. He hurriedly asked his people to separate a part to attack.
"Damn it." Now the Wu Envoy just wanted to rush over and kill the other party's commander with a palm, but unfortunately the other party was very sensitive. Not to mention his outstanding performance, Shura Shao lost a lot of people, and every decision hit their weaknesses, which effectively made them perform better.
I had no choice but to block that position. Relatively speaking, it was most important not to let the people in the hall come out in time. I felt a huge danger from that young man.
Although Ji Yi was seriously injured by the other party's carelessness, it was only because my realm was much higher than his and I could see through his actions at a glance. If they were really at the same level, I really didn't dare to break the gun shadow by force.
With my experience of walking for tens of thousands of years, I knew that the young man must have a magic weapon that could threaten me, and it was the kind that was very easy and didn't require much effort.
I was still in danger at this level. I had to wait until I was stronger. At that time, I was really not afraid of the other party. The conditions for releasing powerful magic weapons were difficult, and the power of releasing them quickly was not enough.
I am not afraid of them coming to fight in person, but I am afraid of those strange magic weapons. Not to mention myself, even a quasi-saint can lose face if he is not careful.
If the other party had not commanded to hide carefully, he would have hidden in the crowd at the first time, and each time he commanded, he would only use a large range of sound transmission. Although this is more expensive, it is indeed impossible to tell where he is hiding.
Otherwise, I would have to go up and kill him first even if I was injured a little. How could I let the other party lead me by the nose? This is really passive. It seems that there are indeed many talents among Shura.
Layers of black mist directly blocked the crystal stone, blocking the overwhelming spells. The black messenger was afraid that if the crystal stone was hit, they would be released in advance, which would be terrible.
"Everyone go there." The commander was overjoyed when he saw this and continued to shout. Now he had to block the attack. In this way, so many people attacked together, and the consumption would also consume him to death.
Although the attacks were frequent, the overall strength was still not enough. Envoy Wu felt that he was still steadily improving his cultivation, thanks to the abundant spiritual energy in the hall, and of course the corpses contributed by the Shuras were also indispensable.
Now he has felt that the crystal is becoming more and more fragile, and the gate has begun to tremble. It seems that it will not last long. Everything is developing in a direction that is not favorable to him.
"Humph, you seem to have forgotten something." Envoy Wu's heart flashed with greed, looking at the many wounded outside. Although they propped up a protective shield to protect themselves and simply resist the attack of the skull above.
Before, he would also harass remotely, but at that time his cultivation was relatively low, the strength was not great, and the power was not enough. He was directly dispersed by the opponent's concentrated fire. At that time, he simply didn't spend that effort and absorbed the spiritual energy wholeheartedly.
But now it's different. After so long, his cultivation is more than several times stronger than before.
A huge giant palm suddenly appeared above the heads of the wounded behind, attracting the attention of most people as soon as it came out. The palm fell down fiercely with great power.
The commander of Shura always felt that he had forgotten something. How could the other party allow him to attack and only defend without resistance?
He accidentally saw that his wounded were concentrating on healing. There was only a relatively thick protective shield on their heads. He had left a special one. A stronger tribesman was their guardian, and there were several tribesmen to fill in at any time.
Suddenly, the commander remembered the other party's black fog swallowing the corpse. It was like a flash of lightning in his mind. Now they have separated into two teams. Before, the black messenger had not attacked for so long that he had forgotten that he could attack remotely.
The commander hurriedly turned back and wanted to tell them to pay attention to defense, but found that a giant palm had appeared on the other side's head, breaking the defense, and was now falling down.
"Run." Seeing that some people thought it was the same as before and wanted to resist, the commander shouted loudly. At a glance, he knew that the power was much stronger than before. Now there were only a few people defending, how could they stop it.
Those guards reacted quickly and fled far away when the protective shield broke.
Some of the remaining wounded reacted quickly. When they heard the command, they stopped healing and ran away even if they suffered some backlash.
Those who reacted slowly even looked up and tried to block it. Some had already entered a deep healing state and had no reaction to the outside world.
With a thunderous sound, the giant palm ignored the weak resistance below and pressed down directly, and finally turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared.
Countless fragmented corpses appeared on the ground, each of which was not in pieces, and it was impossible to tell who it belonged to. The scene was very bloody, and the horrible scene shocked everyone.
Many skulls cheered and rushed up from the sky quickly, facing the flesh and blood that were emitting warmth, and the black mist directly surrounded them, and they couldn't wait to absorb them.
"Quick, retreat, gather together." He quickly commanded his team to retreat a little and let the injured Shuras come in. Seeing so many crows sucking the remaining limbs, the commander's eyes were red and purple.
"Everyone attack there with the maximum intensity of fire, no matter what, hurry up." His carelessness actually killed so many tribesmen.
But most people did not obey the command in the first time this time. Only a few flames rushed over. For those corpses on the ground, it was a drop in the bucket. They were destroyed by the black air of the skulls after two flashes.
Most people looked at each other in bewilderment. Although there were skulls destroying the bodies of the tribesmen, they were still alive before, so no one could bring themselves to destroy their bodies.
"Hurry up, don't let them devour the bodies of my tribesmen anymore, otherwise they will become stronger and stronger." The commander didn't expect everyone to be stunned. In a blink of an eye, many of the corpses had weathered.
"Boom boom"
Most of the Shuras seemed to have suddenly realized something, and quickly threw various fire spells. The overwhelming flames rushed over, and many skulls that didn't have time to escape kept twisting their facial expressions. Together with the corpses, they were already vaporized alive by the high temperature.
There was a smell of burning in the air. Although most people understood that this was the best way to prevent the other party from increasing their cultivation, their morale was still quite low.
Next, they were a little listless in attacking the stage, and they didn't have the same fierce momentum as before.
"Haha, hahaha." The Wu messenger felt the surging power in his body, and his cultivation finally began to move towards Daluo, no longer stuck at the peak.
The body is beginning to undergo earth-shaking changes. All the ghost energy in the body is being converted to a higher level of energy. When all the conversions are completed, it means that my strength has been completely stabilized, and I have recovered about two levels of my strength, and it will not fall for a long time.
Although I used a secret method that caused me to be unable to continue to recover from my injuries for a long time, I was stuck in this realm, and other consequences were also serious, but everything was worth it. As long as I kill all these people, I will not go out, and even the peak of Daluo cannot come in.
As long as there is no quasi-saint level, it is impossible to break the ancestor's barrier. It is really God's help.
However, I still maintain the appearance of the peak of the Golden Immortal outside to anesthetize them and give them an unexpected surprise.
At this time, the crystal behind him finally couldn't bear it, and exploded, turning into many small crystals and shooting in all directions.
The black messenger turned and jumped to another position. The exploded crystals fell into the black mist outside and were directly assimilated.
"Creaky"
The door was finally pushed open, and Lord Hao walked out first, but his breath was a little unstable. Just now, when he saw that his people had lost a lot, he burned his life to attack, and the formation was broken after such a long bombardment.
The group of people came out one after another, and Gu Zheng supported Pan Xuan and came out last. Everyone looked at the black air rolling all over his body, standing there arrogantly, and the anger in everyone's hearts also increased.
Lord Hao forced himself to calm down and said to the people behind him, "You guys go down, there is no place for you to play here, I will have a good time with him."
Although he is not in a period of complete victory, he also wants to let him know that Shura people are not something you can kill whenever you want, and what price you have to pay for it.
I must go up and beat him up first to let him see how powerful I am.
Besides, he had helpers, and they had been arranged inside just now. After he held him back, Ding Xiao gathered all the late Golden Immortals and attacked him together, leaving him dead without a burial place. He didn't believe that he could withstand the attack of fifty or sixty people.
Gu Zheng was responsible for protecting everyone, so that the other party would not hurt everyone in a desperate situation.
The Wu envoy looked at the angry Lord Hao and did not stop those people. He also understood his little calculations, and he was even more happy to do so. You know, every second that passed, he would be stronger, and it was not certain who would calculate who.
In this way, Gu Zheng and his team went down quickly, and Ding Xiao found the previous commander and quietly arranged everything.
The commander's lips moved slightly, and all the late Golden Immortals who could move in Shura received his instructions one by one.
Many Shuras were stunned at first, and then their bodies began to move quietly, gathering together without making a sound.
Gu Zheng asked Pan Xuan to sit on the ground, and the immortal energy in his body was on standby at any time, and he would immediately protect everyone if there was any situation, and his eyes were still looking up.
Now we are all on the same boat, we must die together and live together, and we must work together to overcome this difficulty.
"Who are you, and where is Deng Wenxuan?" Lord Hao saw that the arrangements had been made below, and threatened the Wu envoy fiercely.
"Don't ask me who I am, you are all going to die anyway." Wu Shijie smiled, his face full of evil intentions, "Of course he has become one with me, he is in me, and I am in him. share each other.”
"You are looking for death." When he heard that his friend was dead, and it seemed that he had completely taken away his body, Mr. Hao couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart, and a huge cyan light appeared in the sky, heading towards him directly. Split it over.
Then he stretched out his hand and turned, and a copper wire the size of a washbasin appeared in the air, split into two, and then into four. Soon, dense copper coins appeared in the air and sprayed towards the Crow Messenger.
Master Hao immediately launched a strong offensive as soon as he arrived. There was no need to test him at all. He wished he could kill him on the spot and directly took out the most powerful magic weapon.
"It's not certain who will die. You spoke so loudly, so let me weigh how much you weigh." The Crow Messenger sneered, and stretched out one hand, and a little black light poured out from the palm, forming a black line in the blink of an eye. A giant shield stood in front of him.
The black energy outside the body rose, and the same huge black light faced the green light, dying together with the opponent in the air.
Those copper wires seemed to be menacing, and each one was gleaming with blood, but they had fallen into the black shield and were directly melted inside, without penetrating the opponent's defense at all.
An aurora flashed and fell from above very quickly, but Messenger Wu, who had been prepared, closed his fan and struck at the light.
"Jingle bell."
A copper coin came back in a trickle, with some black mist on it, and it looked a little damaged. Master Hao's face was not good-looking, and the killer move he had hidden in it was easily seen by his opponent.
"This is your so-called killing move. It's so funny. That's the level of you Shura people." Messenger Wu sneered.
Although the other party's attack is very secretive, in his own eyes, he is just like a child showing off his martial arts skills in front of his master, and he does not know his own abilities.
Master Hao's face turned red. It was because he was looked down upon and his self-esteem couldn't bear it. He didn't expect that the other party could easily break his moves.
A burst of blood began to appear on the body, forming a blood mist above the head. The rich evil spirit gathered inside, and the faint smell of blood emanated from it.
"It's interesting." The expressions of these Crow Messengers began to become serious. This obviously relied on the special illusion here and the special skills in the body to form such power.
There was a loud roar from Mr. Hao's mouth. Following the astonishing roar, the blood mist suddenly rose up and spread all over the sky in the blink of an eye. The entire small half of the sky was covered in an overwhelming force.
Messenger Wu directly stretched out his hand, and several rays of black light tentatively rushed towards the blood mist, but before he could get close, there was a surge in the blood mist, and several sharp claws came out from inside. With a few swishes, he was gone. Those black lights tore it into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, the blood mist quickly stepped forward and rushed forward like a violent wind. Countless sharp claws emerged from all corners of the blood mist, shining with blood.
The giant shield in front of him, under the rapid attack of the sharp claws, did not last for a few rounds before it was torn into pieces of black mist and dissipated.
Upon seeing this, Messenger Wu quickly pinched the discovery in his hand and murmured incessantly. Soon, a thin layer of black light blocked his face, protecting his whole body.
He himself really underestimated him. He didn't expect that he had this skill. This spell was indeed extraordinary.
"To make you so arrogant, feel my blood mist magic." Master Hao controlled the blood mist and rushed over, directly surrounding the black messenger. Seeing that the other party could only resist, he couldn't help but ridicule. .
The Shura people below looked at the top with all their concentration. If something went wrong, they rushed to support and watched Master Hao gain the upper hand again.
Everyone cheered, and even Pan Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. If the opponent was only at this level, then they really didn't have to worry.
"I didn't expect the other party to be so difficult to deal with."
"Master Hao is really strong. I don't know how strong he is normally."
"This is not nonsense. How could Lord Hao take action? This is the first time I have seen Lord Hao take action."
Everyone looked relaxed for a while, but they still looked up intently, for fear of something unexpected happening.
Gu Zheng felt something bad in his heart. Although the other party gave him the feeling that he was only in the peak state of the Golden Immortal, there was a vague aura of a higher level about him.
Although everyone can't feel it, they used to have high standards. They feel that the gourd that has been taken out long ago is now hanging on the waist and can be released at any time if something goes wrong.
But it will never be used unless it is absolutely necessary, because once you use it, your identity will be exposed, and you will face more terrifying enemies. By then, you will really have no power to resist.
"Is this the only effect?" Messenger Wu's voice emerged leisurely from the blood mist. He felt very relaxed. The blood mist did not put much pressure on him.
"It really disappoints me. I thought there were other changes." As soon as he finished speaking, the blood mist suddenly shrank, and two black skulls appeared from it.
This skull is not like the shadow formed by the black mist before. The thick black mist is glowing and looks very hard. Two green flames are floating in the eyes, flickering very strangely.
The claws in the blood mist grabbed the skeleton and could only bring down a little black thread. The damage caused was minimal and it could be said to be completely useless.
And the skeleton was opening its mouth wide, swallowing the blood mist mouthful by mouthful, occasionally blinking its mouth, as if it was eating the supreme delicacy.
In just a moment of distraction, a small piece of the blood mist disappeared in the blink of an eye, which made Lord Hao feel extremely distressed, and he quickly took back the blood mist.