Fairy Tree

Chapter 1391 The Sorrow of the Spiritual Race (Ten)

The golden-scaled Yingsou's face suddenly turned pale, and he pinched the magic formula with both hands. During the change, golden light shot out from his body, and above his head, a dazzling light mask covered with golden scales condensed. The light mask slowly It slowly grew larger and became more solid.

The golden-scaled Yingsou obviously didn't think that his defensive spells could withstand Huan Tianmou's blow. He opened his mouth and a golden turtle shell flew out, and then began to grow in size, reaching a size of more than ten feet, blocking the way. The sky above his head.

"Huh, with your golden scale sky curtain and Jinxuan Yutian shell, do you want to resist my attack?" Huan Tianmou's cold voice came out from the void, and the big black hand directly turned into a fist, and with one strike The fist hit the sky.

The dazzling golden sky curtain only lasted for an instant before it suddenly collapsed and turned into countless golden auras flying around. Huan Tianmou's fist covered with Dao patterns continued downwards, hitting the golden sky hard. On top of the turtle shell.

"Bang bang bang~~" Golden haloes of light shot out from the turtle shell, but the perfect rules of the Great Spirit Master's blow were not something that an ordinary Mahayana monk, the Golden Scale Yingsou, could withstand. The turtle shell It was like being pressed down by an ancient mountain, and it smashed hard towards the golden-scaled infant old man.

The golden-scaled infant suddenly showed a panicked expression, and instinctively raised his hands to the sky, pressing against the bottom of the turtle shell.

The moment his hands touched the turtle shell, he felt a majestic force pressing down on his arms.

"Kacha kacha~~" The sound was crisp and clear. The golden-scaled infant old man had not even felt the pain. The bones of his arms were shattered inch by inch, and his whole body was arched under the huge pressure.

"Poof~~" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the golden-scaled infant old man felt his insides burning and his whole body lost consciousness. However, the turtle shell above his head did not fall, but stopped.

The golden-scaled infant old man raised his head with all his strength and saw the slender body in front of him, looking at him with a stern expression.

"Why don't you kill me?" At this moment, the magic power in Jinlin Yingsou's body was overwhelmed by the huge force. The bones of his arms were shattered, and his internal organs were also displaced and shattered. As long as Huan Tianmou used one or two more points, , he will undoubtedly die.

"This time I am targeting the Spiritual Clan. As the great elder of the Turtle Head Clan, you are collaborating with the Wanmu Spiritual Lord. According to my temper, I will naturally kill you to clear the obstacles for the human race, but for the sake of you It’s just for the sake of the dragon dragon pill, it’s not out of intention, I can let you go, but there is a condition?”

Hearing the words, the golden-scaled infant old man showed a trace of hope on his ashen face: "Hey, I really didn't expect that my greed would actually bring about the disaster of death. Fortunately, the Great Spirit Master is in large numbers. I don't know what his orders are. , but it doesn’t matter.”

"It's very simple. After returning to your clan, immediately declare that you will draw a clear line with the Spirit Clan from now on. You will not have anything to do with the Spirit Clan. At the same time, declare the Turtle Head Clan to be a feudal clan for ten thousand years. During these ten thousand years, you will not be able to take a single step out of the territory. After ten thousand years, it can only be reopened with my permission."

"I agreed." Jinlin Yingsou agreed without thinking about it. This matter was originally because he was greedy for the Dragon Dragon Pill, so he agreed to the Wanmu Spirit Master to go out to help the Spirit Clan stop the Celestial Eyes Twin Saints and others from taking action personally. , I didn’t expect that I would run into Huan Tianmou just after I came out of seclusion.

After one round, he was seriously injured and fell to the ground. This also made him truly realize the terror of the Great Spirit Master. Under this situation, his intestines were already green with regret, and he wished he could skin the Wanmu Spirit Master and convulse him in the fantasy. After the spirit master put forward the conditions, he naturally agreed without hesitation.

"Very good. Although the Guishou clan is a small clan, they have good talents. Jinlin Yingsou, if you can keep your promise, I may be able to bring some benefits to your clan in ten thousand years. If you don't keep your promise today, it will be... You are asking for annihilation, so go away."

The golden-scaled infant old man had a dejected look on his face. After hearing the words, he first bowed and saluted the Phantom Lord, then turned around and turned into a golden light, rising into the sky and disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Over the Xuanwu Mountains, clouds were densely covered, drums were beating in the sky, and thousands of immortal armies gathered together. The shocking momentum was truly earth-shattering. Countless low-level spirits in the Xuanwu Mountains saw this scene, and their legs trembled. A look of horror on his face.

Countless monks in the Xuanwu Mountains also had solemn faces and a bit of shock in their eyes.

Many immortal cultivators may not encounter this type of war in the world of immortality. Race wars, on the Holy Moon Continent, usually only occur between strong races and extremely weak races. Once they occur, they are usually A one-sided situation.

This is the first time for many people that a weak party challenges a strong race.

The boy Xuanwu also had doubts. Although Huantianmou advanced to the Great Spiritual Lord and surpassed the Wanmu Spiritual Lord, the difference in strength between the Beitian Broken Realm and the Beitian Territory Spiritual Clan area was not just a point, but a huge difference. Don't.

In normal times, the Spirit Clan would be able to sweep through the tens of millions of immortal armies gathered in the Beitian Shattered Realm by gathering only two or three races of immortal armies. However, the scene at the moment made the Xuanwu boy a little confused. .

He knew that the Mahayana warriors in the Beitian Broken Realm were being restrained by the Mahayana warriors invited by his side, and whether it was a battle between sects or a race, the Mahayana monks usually rarely took action, and only fought against races. In the battle, when encountering strong resistance, the stronger Mahayana can take action to kill one or two of the opponent's strong beings, thus achieving the effect of killing generals.

Of course, after thinking about it, Xuanwu Tongzi realized that the only variable might be the Great Spiritual Venerable Huan Tianmou.

The Ten Thousand Thunder Staff had not yet been refined, and without the Ten Thousand Thunder Staff, the Ten Thousand Wood Spiritual Venerable would not be able to show up. This was also the reason why the other eight spirit races did not come to support them. In fact, they were all waiting for the Ten Thousand Wood Spiritual Venerable to appear with the Ten Thousand Thunder Staff. As long as the Ten Thousand Wood Spiritual Venerable could contain Huan Tianmou, the tens of millions of Northern Sky Broken Realm Immortal Army in front of them would be vulnerable and would soon be defeated by the Spiritual Race Immortal Army.

In this way, as long as the Ten Thousand Wood Spiritual Venerable kept a close eye on Huan Tianmou, if he could gather some Mahayana cultivators and set up a large formation, he might not be able to kill the Great Spiritual Venerable Huan Tianmou.

Although the Great Spiritual Venerable was a supreme being, he was not immortal. As long as he had enough power, he could still be killed.

You should know that when the human race was at its most glorious, there were several great spiritual masters, but they all perished in that great catastrophe. It was at that time that the spiritual race gradually replaced the human race and occupied the land with abundant spiritual energy in the northern sky.

The Xuanwu boy looked solemn, and so did the other spiritual sect masters. They were all people with deep minds. They were able to cultivate to the peak of the catastrophe. Which one of them was not extremely smart and knew the variables, so they were also waiting.

Moreover, the defense of the Xuanwu Mountains was also to delay time. As long as it could delay until the Ten Thousand Thunder God Staff was successfully refined, then their spiritual race would be invincible.

Above the void, huge auras of spiritual light slowly emerged, and the battles formed by tens of millions of immortal armies began to accumulate strength.

On the Xuanwu Mountains, various colors of spiritual light intertwined and turned into a series of light shields, overlapping one after another, and countless Xuanwu cultivators below were constantly relying on the formation to infuse mana into the light shield to enhance the defense of the light shield.

One hour passed

Two hours passed.

Three days passed.

Although the millions of immortal soldiers in the Beitian Shattered Realm had already deployed the formation and accumulated their strength to the peak, they had never taken action.

Most of the cultivators in the Xuanwu Xiuxian Realm below were also puzzled, wondering why the other party had not launched an attack.

But the more this happened, the more worried Xuanwu Tongzi and others became.

Xuanwu Tongzi even contacted Jin Shu Niangniang and others through secret magic several times. In his opinion, with the identity of Huantianmou Dalingzun, he might not be able to pull down his face to take action himself, but Tianmu Shuangsheng and others were not worried. Once Jin Shu Niangniang and others could not restrain them, they would definitely take action.

With the terrifying attack power of the Mahayana cultivators, even the defensive formation formed by all the cultivators in the Xuanwu Immortal Realm could not resist it. This is also the terrifying part of the Mahayana cultivators.

But they learned from Jin Shu Niangniang and others through secret techniques that the Tianmu Shuangsheng, Jin Baiyu, and Bai Wufa had not left Beijiang and were still confronting them.

After knowing this, Xuanwu Tongzi and others were slightly relieved. As for the fact that the other party had not launched an attack for a long time, it was just what they wanted.

"Roar, roar, roar~~"

Above the Xuanwu Mountains, there were suddenly bursts of dragon roars and tiger roars. The void suddenly split from four directions, and then four huge figures appeared, namely a blue dragon, a white tiger, a firebird, and a huge black tortoise.

"Four great immortals?" Seeing this scene, everyone recognized the four huge figures at a glance. They were the blue dragon, white tiger, red bird, and black tortoise, the legendary four great immortals.

The four immortals were all formed by the gathering of spiritual light, and they each emitted two thick spiritual lights, which connected to each other. A huge spiritual light circle was formed above the void.

Accompanied by the roars of dragons and tigers, the cries of phoenixes and the roars of turtles, a ball of four-colored flames gradually condensed above the void and burned fiercely.

The flames exuded terrifying power and were constantly condensing.

"Four Spirits Formation?"

The four-colored flames above the void turned directly into a pillar of fire that was a hundred feet thick, falling from the sky and falling towards the sky-filled light shield over the Xuanwu Mountains.

"Not good, this is the four spirits divine flames emitted by the four spirits formation, which is extremely powerful. Everyone should use all their strength to activate the magic formation and strengthen the defense of the formation." Xuanwu Boy and several spiritual sect masters finally reacted at this moment, their faces changed drastically, and they began to issue orders.

But it was obviously too late. The huge pillar of light fell on the light shield, and the light shield melted like spring snow.

Endless flames, after breaking through the defense, immediately poured into the Xuanwu Mountains. The huge mountain began to melt directly under the four-color flames, and a gap was melted in the Xuanwu Mountains.

The flames did not disappear, but extended along the Xuanwu Mountains to both sides, as if they had spirits.

The faces of Xuanwu Boy and several Lingzong Sect Masters also became extremely ugly in an instant.

Shrill screams began to sound one after another. Many cultivators on the Xuanwu Mountains, those who ran slowly, once wrapped in the flames, would immediately turn into ashes with a scream, even the cultivators in the God Transformation Stage could not be spared.

The power of the four-color flames was far beyond their imagination, and it was extremely terrifying. No matter whether it was the cultivators or the ancient trees and rocks on the Xuanwu Mountains, once they were covered by the four-color flames, they immediately melted at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into flying ashes.

"The four ancestors have finally taken action." Above the void, the golden-eyed ancestor wearing fairy armor spoke with two rays of surprise in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, could it be that the backup you just mentioned is this Four Spirits Formation? But who arranged this Four Spirits Formation? Why are the four-color divine flames so terrifying? The formations set up in the Xuanwu Mountains are layer by layer There are layers upon layers of them. If we were to attack them, we might not be able to break through them within a few years. I didn’t expect that they would be so vulnerable under these four-color flames. But even a few of us didn’t know. Are we considered outsiders?"

"Haha, don't be surprised, Elder Zixiu. What happened this time was personally ordered by the Shuangsheng. The power of this four-spirit formation is so amazing because it was the Shuangshengs, Baiyu Shengjun and Lengsha Shengjun who personally ordered it. "

"Ah~~ The four ancestors took action personally? Didn't it mean that the four ancestors were restrained by some Mahayana monks invited by the Spiritual Tribe? How could they take action?"

"This is about the Great Spirit Lord. With his supreme supernatural power, the Great Spirit Lord used magic to hide his true form from the sky and the sea. He actually used his four clones to hide his true form from the Poison Fire Patriarch, Empress Jin Shu and the Three God Lords. But we have already come here and set up the Four Spirit Formation. Otherwise, with the strength of the Spirit Clan, the Xuanwu Immortal Realm controlled by a mere Earth Spirit Clan would definitely not be something we could capture in a short time. Zun naturally thought of this before making the golden cicada escape from its shell. Although this four-spirit formation cannot be said to be mysterious in the world of immortality, it still depends on who cast it. If the four ancestors cast it together, what will happen to them? Being able to resist, the Xuanwu boy probably never thought of this."

"Okay, fellow Taoists, cheer up. After the four ancestors have cleared the obstacles for us, it's time for us to take action."

"Dong dong dong~~" The sound of beating drums in the void was loud and deafening. Seeing that the defense formation of the Xuanwu Immortal Realm was broken, the tens of thousands of immortal troops in the Northern Sky Broken Realm were also shocked. They geared up and waited for the order. It's been a while.

The Xuanwu boy and the others had expressions of death at this moment. From the power of the Four Spirits Array, they also guessed that the person who arranged it was most likely a Mahayana monk, because even they, the peak tribulation cultivators, arranged the Four Spirits Array. The formation has absolutely no such terrifying power.

Moreover, the only condition for the Four Spirits Formation to be used was that four cultivators of the same realm were required. In other words, four Mahayana monks appeared above their heads at the same time.

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