Chapter 95: Blood and Fire Reflecting the Night
Outside the secluded valley, the land in the wilderness is full of ghostly beasts running around. Their numbers are boundless, and there may be more than one hundred thousand in numbers.
And these monsters gathered together, and they became more and more restless. Although it is a secret treasure passed down from the Yama Palace that drives these demons to 'repel evil and chase the secluded corners', it has a miraculous effect on these demons that breed in the Yama cave, but after all, a thousand years have passed, and no matter how good the treasure is, it is gradually abandoned and damaged. Just making them gather in a certain direction, if you want to make fine adjustments, it is basically impossible.
Looking at this piece of land from a distance, it was noisy in the night, and the sound of the sobbing and howling of the monsters continued to spread to all directions, making it easy to fear.
The defense line outside the secluded valley is like a dam against the impact of the black tide. Although it is tough, it has been a long time, and the personnel are exhausted, and some places gradually have gaps, which are precarious.
Seeing that the general situation is about to collapse, and when the demons are raging for evil, a group of purple firefly-like meteors rushed from the sky.
Although these meteors felt unpleasant in the field of vision, in fact they were like streamers, fleeting, passing through layers of dark clouds and running towards the target.
When they approached the secluded valley, these streamers also split immediately, swimming and rotating in the air, drawing long and fleeting arcs of light, until the firefly spots gradually stabilized and hovered in the air.
All of them are dressed in purple clothes, their eyes are as bright as electricity, they are carrying long swords, and they wear purple jade on their waists. And they are the main disciples from Ningzi Zhaoye Palace, all of them are Sequence 5, and even the top disciple of digital Sequence 6.
"Follow me into the night burning formation!" One of them shouted, his voice like thunder.
"Yes!"
As soon as the words were finished, the more than 500 Sequence Five inner disciples turned into purple fires, like lanterns traveling in the night, and they were staggered in the air.
And when these purple fire lanterns are formed, the magic power of the undead sequence flows, and under the coordinated display of each other, a strange wind surrounds them.
Such a vast array of purple fire lanterns dashed down from the sky and staggered through the wild demons. The purple flames burned, and the fire danced like a dragon, forming a suffocating high temperature.
Many monsters were shocked by this and panicked. Some of them turned around, hoping to attack these purple fire lanterns that traveled at night. However, these lanterns were on and off like fireflies, making it difficult for the monsters to catch them. He wailed and suffocated in pursuit.
Seeing this scene, some demons, because of the fear and panic in their hearts, decided to resist the call and drive of the horn, and fled backwards with the awkwardness in their minds, stepping on countless low-level demons along the way.
Under the dark night sky, this purple lantern swims in it at night, and the fire dragon dances with it, constantly shuttling, burning and expelling the gathered demons.
As it passed, a large number of demons died directly. Even if some monsters survived the high temperature, the bone-eroding wind of the fire dragon also shuttled.
These quiet winds are silent and invisible, but after being blown by them, many demons' bodies stiffen, and then their bodies gradually peel off, turning into gray ashes and dust. The withering power of the undead sequence is very powerful.
Under the expansion of such purple fire and sea waves, the demons on the earth finally began to retreat and flee because of fear, and the scene spread like ripples in the night.
"What should I do? Uncle Heling? The people sent by the master are here. Has our behavior been discovered?" Several disciples who were originally stationed asked the real person Heling anxiously.
"I didn't expect them to come so quickly..." At this moment, Immortal Heling was wearing a purple-grey robe, standing against the wind, looking at the blazing fire in the distant night.
Suddenly, he fell silent. "What should I do? Of course I killed him. Are you still dreaming of escaping and surrendering?"
"Don't forget, we all have blood on our hands!" The real Heling turned his head, half of his face was illuminated by the fire in the distance, and the other half was grinning in the shadows, like a ghost.
"These main disciples came in a hurry, and there were only more than 500 people, but now they are spanning thousands of miles, and they are performing great formations, they must be tired."
"We still have more than 300 people. If we cooperate with the secret treasures of Yamagong, we may not be able to get chestnuts out of the fire."
"Wait for this, with the help of the secret realm of Yama Palace to advance, and then everyone will be above the seventh rank, and there will be nowhere in the world to go. Maybe even the mountains of the Yellow Sea can travel, that is the gathering of the five phoenixes in the past. land."
He Ling made some remarks, making these disciples stunned, and then his face showed a look of hope and hope. Immediately, they also looked fierce and ferocious.
Once you have it once, naturally you won't be so resistant the second time around. Human nature is like this, gradually slipping away.
Following the words of Master Heling, these remaining disciples were gradually persuaded, and they once again moved out another treasure of Yama Palace.
In the evening mountains, on a hidden peak, a huge black and white metal pill furnace was gradually moved up and straightened.
On the top of this huge black and white pill furnace, there are eight lifelike metal snakes. Their shapes are twisted and struggling. Some of their heads are human-like, some are dragon-like, and some are like beasts and demons.
Immediately, under the urging of dozens of disciples, the lid on the pill furnace turned, and the entire pill furnace seemed to be filled with energy, gradually lighting up, revealing the pattern of the furnace body in the dark night.
The 'Monster Transformation Furnace' was the secret treasure of the Yama Palace. Although it has been corroded by thousands of years, it still maintains the quality of coral.
Under the urging of these rebellious disciples according to the secret method, this tower-like pill furnace gradually became bright and blazing, and the three huge legs also penetrated deeply into the ground below.
With the activation of the Dan furnace, the root-like brilliance also extends from the bottom of the three metal furnace legs, expanding continuously.
Zhang, until it touches a certain branch of the dragon veins underground.
Then this pill furnace made a dull sound like a cow, and the steaming white gas emerged from the top of the furnace, and then the power of the dragon veins in the ground poured in like a long whale sucking water, and was continuously poured into the pill furnace, like a raging fire. Burn up.
When the incense stick passed, the lid on the pill furnace was turned again, revealing the hot inner furnace, and then beams of light spewed out, and a long whistle spread to the four fields.
The purple fire lanterns in the distance were also attracted by the whistling sound of the beam of light.
"What is that?" One of the main disciples was asking, but he knew the result immediately.
When the sharp and ferocious whistle sounded, the corpses of the dead monsters in the wilderness floated up with stars, and their soul fragments seemed to be attracted, and gradually floated into the air. Form a blue stream of light, and even a long river.
Seeing that these Soul Shattering Galaxy was about to converge on the mountain, a disciple of the main faction Zhaoye Palace shouted.
"Stop them!"
As soon as the words fell, a long arc of sword swept across, clearing the ghost fragments in an area.
It's just that there are more than hundreds or thousands of monsters who have died on this earth. After this period of battle, the corpses that have fallen and accumulated are already countless. And even if the disciples of the main faction Zhaoye Palace found something wrong. But it was too late.
A large number of ghost fragments were sucked into the tall pill furnace like the Tianhe pouring down.
"Take your life!" A true disciple of the Necronomicon Sequence 6 rushed down from the sky, the sword light smashed the galaxy, and went straight to this group of rebels who were provoking rebellion.
It was too late to say, but it was fast. When the sword light swept, the real person He Ling also opened his feather fan and swept away. A quiet wind surged from the ground and rushed towards the figure who was attacking down.
"Is it you, Heling?"
This true disciple waved the sword light, but felt a strange wind blowing on the side of his face, and then there were several wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and even his hair began to fade.
Compared with other fifth-order inner sect disciples, He Ling is also a true disciple of Necromancer Sequence 6, and after absorbing the secrets of the ancient Yamagong, he will be stronger than his peers in the general Zhaoye Palace.
Facing this strange wind that erodes his years, and even his lifespan, the true disciple of the purple-robed robe was also shocked in his heart. When did the inconspicuous He Ling, who barely reached the threshold, become so powerful, and he understood the way of withering and exhaustion so deeply.
This kind of strange wind, although it seems that it cannot directly kill the enemy, but because it cannot be cured, it is difficult to guard against, and it attracts people into the ghost, but it is even more terrifying. If you can't kill such an opponent quickly, you will gradually grow old in the torture, and finally die of exhaustion.
In response, the sword-wielding Zhaoye Palace disciple suddenly burst into flames, showing all his ultimate moves, and no longer held back his hands, stabbing the standing Heling like electricity.
Songli Styx Formation!
The disciples who followed Immortal Heling circled up, and their shape was vague, forming an illusory and isolated field. Let the person who rushes into this realm be like a hazy cloud, on the edge of the cold Styx.
This is also not the skills and exercises of Zhaoye Palace, but the secret tradition of Yama Palace, which is used to isolate and confuse the enemy, so that they are deeply trapped and unable to extricate themselves.
It's just that it's not just this true disciple who came today, but the elite of Zhaoye Palace.
The other two true disciples of Sequence 6 immediately filled in, the purple fire was like a dragon, burning the sky and burning the night, rushing in, and directly burning the more than ten rebel disciples who were forming the formation on the spot, and their souls were scattered.
All kinds of mourning sounds resounded on the top of the mountain, and then the main disciples from the rear came, rushing down, and slaughtered with the rebel disciples below.
Both sides came from the same school, and they both wore purple clothes. The bright and extinguished purple fire and sword light flew, scorching hot and cold. From time to time, there are disciples whose souls are blown away by the purple fire, or they are pierced by the cold sword light, and they are unwilling to fall.
Familiar faces appeared in the night fire, and many of them fell into blood with disbelief.
Perhaps before this, there was some kind of luck between the two parties, hoping that the other party would not be as expected, but there is no room for turning around in reality. Between the splashes of blood, the former classmates were gone, and the eyes of each other were blood red.
If there are elders who used to Zhaoye Palace to see this scene, I am afraid that they will cry and sigh: "Why is this?"
These people used to study and socialize in one place, jointly studying the methods and practices of the new era, but now they have come to the opposite side and can no longer turn back.
Seeing that the main disciples were gradually suppressing these rebel disciples because of their superior numbers, the three true disciples of the Necromancer Sequence 6 besieged and killed He Ling and beat him to the left and the right, and the danger was looming. At this time, the black-and-white 'Monster Transformation Furnace' changed again. The upper cover was turned and twisted to close, and then a dull whistling sound was ejected from the pores around the pill furnace, and there was also a scorching high temperature. White gas.
In this boiling hot mist, giant snake heads that were swimming and hideous protruded from the bottom of the furnace, some resembling human faces, some resembling dragon heads, some resembling poisonous insects, and some resembling demons.
After the eight aerosol snake heads emerged, they quickly condensed, like solid bodies, with delicate and reflective scales on them, and bloodthirsty and cunning fierce light in their eyes.
They attacked suddenly, biting at the main disciples who came, swallowing them, or directly biting most of them, leaving only half of their bodies in place.
If you want to escape as ghosts, these snake heads will like it more, and they will suck in their mouths, and those ghost-shaped Zhaoye Palace themselves will be swallowed directly into the mouth of the snake and turned into their food.
Each of its snake heads probably has the strength of a Necronomicon Sequence 7, which is powerful and fierce.
Although in the wild, the true disciples of Sequence 6 who came to the door can also deal with the monsters of Sequence 7, but these snake heads are even more special. They are the means left by the Yama Palace back then, and are far more powerful than other monsters of Sequence 7. , making it difficult to resist. Under its sudden attack, a true disciple of Sequence 6 was restrained by three snake heads and then torn apart.
The tragic blood light exploded on the top of the mountain with a crackling sound.
A true disciple of the main line died, and other inner disciples of the main line also suffered heavy casualties.
For a while, the two sides separated and looked at each other across the air. At this time, the ground was full of corpses and bloodstains in purple clothes, and dazzling and sporadic flames were everywhere.
The disciples of the Zhaoye Palace on both sides stood dead silent, their faces swaying in the dim firelight, and the thick and sticky blood slowly dripped from the long swords in their hands.